Who could have known that she liked men in tuxedos… [M/F, long, detailed]

The end of summer vacation was approaching imminently, the nights were getting longer and the days got shorter. Our friend, who was known for his outrageous ideas and statements was throwing a party before the college started again, but this year, he threw in a twist: dress code. Women had to wear dresses and men tuxedos, all classy and well-dressed. Just because reasons, he always had a bit weird sense of humor, if I can say so.

So I clicked her on Facebook to ask her about the party. We were both eager to see each other again after a few months that passed by this summer, we almost forgot how each of us looked like. She still had that striking fire red hair that almost set the environment on fire, great body with an amazing ass, those piercing eyes with kind of a lazy look, accompanied by a gorgeous smile which lit up your eyes. We chatted a bit and arranged for a meetup, so that we would have a little chat and company for ourselves before we head to the party.

I arrived at the spot we talked about, about 20 minutes before the party started. The few minutes were as long as hours, and then she finally arrived, showing up in a long loose black dress, subtle summer shoes and a black jacket, the summer nights were always a bit colder here. I was stunned. The light coming from the nearby light post shined on her and gave me the best show of the night – she looked absolutely stunning. Her eyes were glistening in the light and scanning my body, emitting a bit of nervousness and curiosity. Who could know she always liked well dressed men in tuxedos…

We chatted for a while on our whereabouts throughout the summer, college, our lives in general. Everytime while I was talking, her eyes could not stay focused on mine. Instead, they were wandering through my body, from head to toe. I knew something was odd about this and that there was something more in her eyes than mine could see. When I asked her a question, she didn’t even hear it, because she was so focused on her wandering look. She answered in a confused state, and despite the darkness, the light was just enough intense that I could see the blush on her cheeks and the sparkles in her eyes telling me, that this night, there’s something on me that’s messing with her mind. I put my hand behind her head, tilted it a bit backwards and put a finger on her lips, signaling her that she should stay quiet and suggested we should proceed to the party, so we laughed the whole thing off and headed towards the house.

As we arrived, everyone was in dresses and tuxedos, as it was planned. It looked like a formal business meeting slash party, but with lots of drinks and good music. The host was just a little bit tipsy, but just enough to be more social. He took over my welcoming gift, a bottle of scotch I brought as a present and invited us in. Upstairs were a lot of rooms to explore if we wanted to have some fun, but I didn’t take that into account. We split up and went to our groups of friends to say hi and drink a few glasses with them.

The atmosphere, music, people, everything was good in general. I started to look around for her, walked through the house, throughout the first floor, and then I spotted her from the stairs in the lower living room. She was talking to a group of her friends from college. I pulled out my phone and started browsing the web, but subtly looked at her if she would notice me on the staircase. Suddenly, she texted me with a picture. As I opened the picture I saw a picture of her glass and me in the staircase, with a block of text saying: »Spying on me?«.
My blood froze for no reason, but I somehow liked to watch her from here. I wrote back: »Maybe. Looking at you the whole night, just as you did about an hour before.«. I watched her as the text was being sent, pulling out her phone and reading the text and instantly blush. Good that the host had a lightbulb in the living room which had a warm orange colour installed just for that evening, so it almost perfectly hid her blushy face, so nobody saw that. She excused herself under the statement that she would like to say hi to some more people, poured herself a shot and exed it out, made a slight but cute grimace on the face as that was pure schnapps and started walking towards me. I was leaning on the wall on the staircase, watching everything happen as my heart suddenly began to race. Who could remain calm and chill when a hot girl was devouring you with her eyes before that, and now who knows what would happen?

She came to me, grabbed me by my tie and dragged me backwards upstairs, all while looking at me with those naughty eyes and having the crazy grin on her face. My mind could not process all this, was it because of all the drinks, or because her affinity for my suit that I wore that night, who knows. I could only imagine as we arrived in the empty first floor, since everyone was socializing downstairs. She grabbed me by my shoulders, pinned me against the wall, almost glued herself onto my chest and looked me straight into the eyes. They were almost glassy from all the alcohol that she gulped down, and we were not here for even two hours.

I could see from her eyes, that she was not entirely herself that evening. She had those eyes that I can not describe, as I have not seen them before, at least not on her face. Guess that most of women have them when they are in for something different with a guy. As the door were stealthy opened by her hand that traveled beside me when she was staring in my eyes, she grabbed me by my collar, pulled me off the wall and pushed me into the dark room, locking the doors behind her. She almost threw me onto the armchair that was placed on the opposite of the bed and turned on the bedside lamp, as the main light was turned off. You stood in front of me, biting your pointing finger, as she looked me straight into the eyes, while the hand was travelling over her body, as it never knew what was hiding under that dress. Her eyes scanned my entire body again as I was sitting in that chair, admiring the view of a potentially ticking timebomb which is about to explode right in front of me. Her hand was exploring her neck, hair, breasts, belly, as she put her leg onto the chair, took my hand and put it onto it and said: »You saw what my hand was doing.«. That was enough for me to understand what to do. I ran my hand further and further up along her leg, and when I arrived almost to her butt, she put her hand on the back of my head, grabbed my hair violently and pulled me up on my feet, so that I was standing in front of her. She grabbed my hands, put them on her hips, grabbed my head and dove right in my lips, biting them, kissing me, moaning and breathing slightly as she enjoyed the moment.

Things started to get a bit rough and a lot heated up. Her hands traveled through my body stopped at the collar and started to untie my tie, sending it flying across the room. Button after button she undid my shirt as I quickly threw it who knows where. I grabbed her by her hair and pulled her head backwards, so I could pay some attention to her neck, of which I have dreamed since the moment she was looking at me when we met before the party. After a slight gasp coming out of her, I was already biting the soft skin on her neck, as she slightly moaned, which set loose the animal inside me. I grabbed her by her firm ass and picked her up, she wrapped her arms and legs around me and after a few moments she was already laying on the bed, vigorously kissing me and running her hands through my hair – something that I liked the most. With my hands exploring her body, the dress that she was wearing was already on the floor, leaving her with only her underwear, a black bra and matching panties that left little to the imagination.

I sat on her, looking at that great body. It was simply stunning when she looked at me with those eyes, making the somewhat lazy look, which was exactly the opposite of how her mood was, as she was biting her lower lip with that naughty manner. I leaned towards her and whispered in her ear: »Just relax and enjoy.«. Then I slowly worked my way through her body, giving attention to every bit of her body – teasing her with my tongue on the ear, earlobe, running my hands across her neck, leaving light scratch marks on the sides of her body as I left a trail of kisses on her neck, breasts that were hidden by her bra, her belly, until I got to the sensitive parts of her. I moved a bit lower, so I had full access to them. My fingertips traveled across the pelvis, across the border of her panties, then suddenly took a turn and went underneath them, feeling the smooth soft skin that was hiding beneath. I grabbed them and ever so slowly pulled them down, as she lifted herself to help me. My lips accompanied the gestures and generously laid a bunch of kisses onto the uncovered area, so did she by releasing slight gasps of pleasure in expectation of something more, but all that was completely in my control.

Teasing her with the tips of my fingers on her inner thighs was something that she seemed to like, her body was twitching and goosebumps appeared on her almost in a wavy pattern with every motion, with light moans coming out of her. I returned back to her sensitive parts, but now with the intention of sending her to the edge. I licked her inner thighs lightly, slowly working my way higher and higher. Her breathing sped up and deepened more and more as I approached her clit. I slowly massaged her labia with my fingers, all while looking up at her and observing the expressions on her face, which were mind bending. With my tongue, I slowly brushed her clit and she let out a quiet moan of pleasure, grabbed my head and tried to push me back, but that is not how the things would work this night. I went back to her ear and said: »I told you to relax, but you did not listen.«. She put on a naughty grin, giggled just for a bit, put her hands onto my head and started kissing me hard. After a few kisses I went back down on her, but this time I decided not to hesitate and tease her, but to go straight for it and make her go crazy. Slow gestures of my tongue on her labia were already a big chunk for her, with her letting out moans of anticipation. Finally she got what she deserved, I plunged right in and licked her all across her now already soaking pussy, when she spasmed in pleasure and let out the loudest moan, despite a full house beneath us, like she did not care about it at all. And honestly, neither did I, all I wanted was to get this little naughty thing go crazy beneath me.
As I was licking her pussy and clit, with her spasming and twitching, letting out loud moans and rhythmically moving her hips with the moves of my tongue on her, alongside with teasing her with my hands wandering around her body, she grabbed my head and pulled me towards her head. On the way up I undid her bra, which could have gone anywhere when it got off her body. Now she was totally undressed, laying in front of me form my viewing pleasure. But not for long.

I kissed her on the cheeks and slowly moved towards her lips. She kissed me deeply with her tongue now exploring mine and leaving hot trails on my lips. Suddenly she turned the positions, so now I was beneath her with her on top. She pinned my arms beside my head, went to my ear, kissed it, licked it, which now sent goosebumpy all over my side and whispered into it: »Now it is your turn – relax and enjoy.«. With her hands. she slowly undid my belt and my pants were gone. For a while we kissed in this position, I loved being dominated by her and not even trying to resist. She slowly kissed her way down across my body, scratched and bit my skin thoroughly, all of which was simply amazing. I was in heaven.

When she got down to my cock, she slowly rubbed it with her hand and kissed it through my underwear, which got off me in an instant. There I was lying totally naked, left for her mercy. She took my pulsating cock in her hand and licked my shaft from bottom to tip. I felt her tips kissing me, teasing me, and then suddenly she took it inside. The warm, soft feeling was amazing, with her tongue giving all its attention to my tip, as I was losing my mind. Her head was slowly bobbing up and down on my cock, as she dug her nails into my body and ran down, slowly turning it into a light touch of her fingertips, before laying her hand on my balls and slowly massaging it synchronized with the movement of her head. When I was almost on the edge, she heard my moans and stopped, giving me only a few kisses on the tip, before moving up towards me with that sly, naughty grin. I grabbed her head and started kissing her hard, with my hands touching her tits, ass and paying subtle attention to her pussy, when she looked me right into the eyes and commanded me to take her. She was on the pill, we were both clean, so the protection is taken care of.

I pushed her onto me and turned us around into the original position. I wanted her so bad, but as a naughty guy I am, I teased her with the tip for a while, until she almost begged me with her eyes to finally go inside and fuck her. As I entered her pussy, she let out the sexiest moan I have ever heard, wrapped her legs and arms around me, dug her nails inside my back and pushed me closer to her. I was going in slow, letting her feel every inch of me until I could not go any further. I kissed her neck, bit her earlobe, kissed her lips, did everything I could to make her go absolutely crazy and let out the loudest moans and sighs. I could clearly see she was enjoying in what I was doing. She ran her hands through my hair, pulled it vigorously with every thrust I did. Sometimes I had to deliberately go slower to prevent myself from going over the edge, as her actions drove me absolutely crazy.

She kissed me and told me, to sit in the armchair from before. I knew what was going to happen. We got off the bed, and I positioned myself into the chair comfortably. She approached me with that body that drove me crazy, off which I could not get my eyes away and straddled me. She put my cock inside her, slowly pushed herself onto it, arched her back as she went all the way down and squeezed her tits with one hand, and the other landed on her clit. One of the most satisfying things to see is a woman which enjoys herself to the fullest. She bounced and grinded on my lap, kissed me, moaned during kisses, we groped each other, when she put her hand back onto her swollen clit, arched her back, screamed loud and collapsed onto me exhausted. We laughed for a few moments, when she put her hand on my chin, lifted it a bit, looked me into the eyes and said: »Now, I want you to come inside me. Take me however you want.«. That was the most crazy thing for me to hear from such a woman. I grabbed her by her ass, and while still inside her, I told her to hold tight. She wrapped her legs and arms again around me, I carried her towards the bed and laid her onto it. I turned her around, so she was on her stomach laying prone, put her legs together and a pillow under her pelvis so I had better access to her, and entered her from behind. She was obviously doing Kegels, because she felt so tight, that it felt like I was going to explode any moment. I took her by her wrists and pinned her arms besides her head, our fingers intertwined, we felt connected like one. Her moans, screams of pleasure and satisfaction filled the room with my every thrust into her. Having such a woman beneath me was a dream come true. Soon, the pleasure became too much for me, my breathing intensified, moans became louder, grip on her wrists became stronger, I felt the pressure building up inside my cock. She squeezed her muscles one last time gripping me, arched her back, putting her ass towards me so I was inside her with all my length, when I exploded inside of her, shooting ropes of cum, as I was groaning in pleasure with spasms travelling through my body. Collapsing onto her, letting one last long groan and sigh out of me, when we both burst into laughter of happiness.

I laid on my back to catch some air and she climbed onto my chest to rest a bit. We kissed for a while and let our hands explore our bodies a bit more, some tickles and laughs here and there, talking about what we liked, before dozing off into sleep on the bed naked. After waking up in the middle of the night around 3, we realized that most of the guests already left, the ones that were still here were so or so drunk and passed out, and nobody really paid attention to us disappearing. We clothed up and left the party, making sure we repeat the act again. Who knows what desires we fire up in each other the next time…

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/51bzrq/who_could_have_known_that_she_liked_men_in