Engagement Party
By
Marvlous Harrison
Copyright2010 by Marvlous Harrison
Engagement Party
Fanny sat in the empty room waiting for her guest. She was a little more than excited and even though the room was empty it was just what she needed. All it possessed was a sturdy chair and nothing else; more than what she needed.
Her legs were crossed as they nervously switched back and forth. The slit of her black maxi dress was high enough to show the stockings which covered her soft, butter scotch colored legs. At the bottom of her long legs were a pair of four inch, red Nine West pumps with a slight opening where her big toe was. They matched perfectly with her red designer hand bag, which concealed a Ipod touch with a pair of headphones leading out of it and to her diamond studded ears.
When Fanny saw the room door open she got up as her guest entered.
“Good evening. I was told to…,” the toned gentleman began when Fanny stopped him.
“Have a seat,” she told him as she moved, allowing him to take the seat she once occupied impatiently.
The gentleman took the seat as he was instructed. He sat there with a smirk on his face wondering what Fanny had in store for him.
Fanny stared at him for a moment before she began circling him as she tried to make up her mind where to start first. “You won’t need of that,” she told him referring to his clothes as she waved her finger at his jeans and tight fitting white, v-neck t-shirt.
The gentleman stood up and pulled his shirt over his head revealing his chiseled chest and abs. He then cracked as smile as he undid his belt before allowing his jeans to drop to the floor, then stepping out of them. He then sat back down clad in only his grey, white, and blue Tommy Hilfiger boxer/briefs. He watched as Fanny watched him as if a million thoughts were dancing through her head.
He took the full view of her body in. The black maxi dress flowed six inches above her ankles but did little to conceal her perfect figure. Her perfect 36C breast sat up perky revealing just enough to make any man, goy or straight, stop and notice. As far as her outfit went, she was coordinated to the tee. Her dress was black, but her shoes, purse, nails, and even her hair clip was the same shade of red. All of which turned him on.
Fanny stopped circling him momentarily, opting to just pace back and forth in front of him. “I see you keep your mustache cut short. Does it tickle?” she asked him.
“Excuse me?” the gentleman replied totally confused by the question.
“Never mind,” Fanny said as she neared him. She lift her left leg and placed it over his shoulder resting her crotch inches from his face. “Eat it,” she demanded.
The gentleman was more than willing to oblige her. He grabbed two hands full of her ass and pulled her closer. He reached inside her dress to pull her panties to the side but quickly realized she wasn’t wearing any.
“Yeah…slow…like that,” Fanny said as his tongue penetrated her and danced inside her vagina. She held onto his head for half support and half necessity as she pushed his face deeper. “That’s it, work that tongue,” Fanny cooed as he had his way with her.
The gentleman worked his mouth as he had learned from previous relationships. He prodded, licked, and lapped up everything she gave him. When he thought she was ready he sucked her clit, holding her firmly as he felt her tried to pull away.
“No wait…you gonna make me…I don’t want to get my dress wet,” Fanny pleaded as she felt all her nerves go haywire. What began as the feeling of having to urinate quickly turned into the urge of have to release herself of anything but urine.
“Fuck ya dress,” the gentleman said bluntly as he continue to suck her clit intensely.
“You gonna catch it all?” Fanny asked desperately.
“Yeah.”
“You promise?”
If he was able to see her face he would had saw a mixture of ecstasy and desperation. “Yeah, I got you. Let it go,” he assured her.
“Okay,” Fanny whined as she held tightened her grip on his head and rocked back and forth in to his face as if she was humping it. She felt her right leg buckle, then felt his grip tighten as if he was keeping her from collapsing before feeling her insides explode as if she had a water balloon inside her vaginal canal that just exploded.
“Ooh yeah!” Fanny screamed with nothing but pure pleasure in her voice. “Catch it, catch it all!” she demanded as her juices flowed out of her and into his mouth, leaving trails of wetness down the sides of his face and onto his well toned chest.
Just two days prior to Fanny’s tryst her best friend Jodie told her she, “I can’t believe you and Richard are getting married! Has anyone planned the party yet?” ecstatic.
“No. We decided not to have an engagement party because all our family is spread out across the East,” Fanny answered sounding saddened.
“Well don’t worry. I’m going to give you one. One that’ll you never forget and I have the perfect thing in store!” Jodie told her with excitement oozing from her voice.
“Jodie, I don’t want nothing big and lavish, please,” Fanny begged.
“Trust me, it will be anything but that,” Jodie said with a wicked grin. Jodie didn’t have a worries if Fanny would go along with her idea or not because she knew Fanny was a closeted freak.
“Oh lord, a striper? You can’t be serious! That is so not original!” Fanny laughed at the idea.
“A striper is too bland. What I got in mind will leave a lasting impression,” Jodie said as they both entered their office building on 41st Street and Madison Avenue.
Fanny removed her leg from his shoulder and took two steps back. She felt good, but she wasn’t satisfied, she wanted more. Fanny untied the belt to her dress that kept it from flying open revealing her black Victoria Secret, laced bra and garter belt which was holding up her stockings. She hardly ever wore any panties. Her perky 36C breast sat at attention not far from his face.
“Get up,” Fanny instructed him. When he stood she could see his erection bulging from his underwear. He had a nice size package and she had no quarries on seeing just how good it was.
Get a condom,” she instructed him as she bent down and fiddled inside her purse until she came up with her Ipod Touch. She messed with the touch screen until she found the song she was looking for, Trey Songz, ‘Neighbors Know My Name’. She turned the volume up and placed the ear buds into her ears just as the music began to play. She pulled her dress off and placed it on the chair before walking around to the back of the chair and leaned on it. Clad in just her sexy garter belt, stockings, bra and red Nine West pumps, she wiggled her ass in the air as she bent over. Her 5’2 frame and four inch heels made her the perfect height for him.
“Make it feel good,” Fanny told the gentleman.
Her gentleman guest wasn’t a fool, he knew exactly what she wanted. He rubbed his throbbing, latex cover penis head against the slight opening of her vagina he began pushing it in. He felt she wasn’t so tight so when he went deep he didn’t ease into it.
“That’s it, deep and hard,” Fanny told him as she received him.
“That’s just what I plan on doing,” he replied.
Fanny couldn’t hear her because her music was turned up. All she wanted to hear besides her own moans was the hip voice of one of her favorite singers. “Oh yeah, that’s it…work it,” she moaned as he moved in and out of her with a little force behind his thrusts.
“Yeah…you like it, don’t you?” he asked as his steady strokes pushed deep inside her. What he didn’t know was she had totally tuned him out.
“That’s it…beat the pussy. Show me what you got,” Fanny said egging him on.
“Show you what I got? Aight,” he replied as he held a firm grip on her size 5 waist. Once he knew she couldn’t get away he began banging away mercifully.
“That’s it…yeah like that…hit it harder!” Fanny demanded as her nut began to build up inside her.
“Yeah…you like it rough, don’t you?” he asked as he had his way with her.
“Mmm,” Fanny hummed as her nut tapered off.
“Yeah I knew it,” he said thinking she could hear him.
“Take it out,” Fanny told him as she pushed him back.
“What you doing?” he asked wondering why she was stopping him.
“Sit down,” Fanny told him.
The look on his face was a confused look, but it quickly disappeared as he moved her dress from the chair and sat it on the floor along side her purse. “I’m ready when ever you are,” he said eagerly.
Fanny gave his body a good look as his erection pointed straight up with a slight curve. She smiled knowing he would feel better inside her with her on top so she straddled him, allowing his penis to find it’s way inside her.
“Damn,” Fanny muttered as his large penis head forced her vaginal lips apart.
“Yeah, it’s big ain’t it?” he asked cocky as Fanny lowered herself on him.
Fanny didn’t hear what he said but she read his lips. His size was decent but she had had bigger. She began riding him like a seasoned professional allowing the curve in his penis to work the spot she needed worked. She wrapped her arms around his head, burying his face in her 36C’s.
He sucked her breast and fondled them as she moved back and forth on him, moaning lightly. Her moans grew louder the closer she got to her orgasm. “That’s it baby, get that nut,” he said egging her on.
Fanny’s grip on his head got tighter as she climaxed for the second time. It was good but she needed more, she needed him deeper. She leaned back as she raised her legs a little higher causing him to get deeper. She rocked harder making sure to keep her balance b not letting go of him.
“Shit…hold up,” he pleaded as he gripped her hips. He felt his self ready to climax from the way she was riding him and wasn’t about to succumb to her that fast.
Fanny couldn’t hear him because she was lost in the moment and music. She couldn’t read his lips because her eyes were closed, but she knew what was about to happen when she felt him jerk inside her. “No…not yet,” she told him as she paused her moving.
“Shit, you not making it easy for me,” he confessed.
Fanny removed one of her ear phones from her ear before she began to caressing his short hair. “You okay now?”
“Yeah.”
“Good,” Fanny replied as she began moving again. She rocked back and forth but with more intensity knowing he probably wouldn’t be able to control his self much longer.
“Mmm, Mmm, Mmm,” Fanny moaned as she felt a familiar feeling building up inside her.
“Fuck,” he cursed knowing her would explode any second.
“Don’t stop…don’t stop,” Fanny pleaded. She only needed a few more seconds to get what she came for.
“I…I can’t…hold it…anymore,” he confessed as his last attempt to hold of his climax failed. He exploded inside the condom, thrusting upward with more power.
“Yeah…that’s it!” Fanny called out as she too began to climax. But this time it was stronger than what she thought it would be. She had an orgasm.
“Ooh, ooh, ooh,” Fanny repeated time after time unable to make any other sounds as her orgasm ripped through her. When she finished she sat there for a moment to collect her thoughts.
“That was good,” Fanny said as she wiped away a little sweat that had formed on her forehead before getting off him.
“I aim to please,” he replied with a satisfying smile.
“I might be coming back soon. Are you always here?” Fanny asked as she removed a wet wipe from her purse and began cleaning herself.
“If I’m not here when you come back just tell ask for Tony. Prince will know how to get a hold of me,” Tony told her.
“Okay,” Fanny said as she began getting dress.
Tony began to leave the small room when he stopped at the door at turned around. “Oh yeah, congratulations on your engagement. And tell Jodie I said what’s up.”
“Thanks, and I will,” Fanny replied as she made sure her hair and make up was intact. She waited about a minute after Tony left before leaving the room.
As Fanny exited the building her cell phone rang. She glanced at the screen and saw it was her fiancé Linda. “Hey baby.”
“Hey, I called the office and they said you was on a extended lunch break. Everything okay?” Linda asked with a little concern in her voice.
“Everything’s fine. I took some extra time to meet up with Jodie. She took me to lunch because I told her the good news about us tying the knot,” Fanny lied with a huge smile as she headed for a taxi. Linda was a partner for the last three years. They had always talked about being together for ever in the past and decided to make it official.
“Oh ok, how was it?” Linda asked happy there wasn’t nothing wrong.
“It was great. We had a few cocktails and talked about old times. And Jodie was saying how she’s so happy for us,” Fanny told her. That also was a lie, Jodie couldn’t stand Linda because she thought she was too controlling. \
“That’s nice.”
“Baby listen, I’m getting ready to get in a cab. I’ll call you when I get back to the office. Okay?”
“Sure thing,” Linda replied.
“Good. Love you,” Fanny said.
“Love you too,” Linda replied before hanging up.
Once Fanny was able to grab a taxi she immediately texted Jodie. “The gift was great. Tony says hi,” was what she wrote. Then she sat back with a satisfied smile and enjoyed her cab ride back to midtown Manhattan.
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