Celebrating At Cast Party [MF]

It was a cast party following a run of a show I was in for a local theater. I was drinking as one is wont to do at a cast party to let go of all the hours, days, and weeks you just threw into something. I went upstairs to get another plate of food since I was getting “drunk hungers.” While waiting in line at the table I caught the eyes of Joey, she was one of the actresses and a sexy little creature. About her: 5’6, nice big smile behind some beautiful lips, equally beautiful hips in a “curved but I run a lot kind of way”, green eyes, and long blonde hair (still styled from the show). She was wearing a black maxi dress that showed off her chest and her handful of B cups. About me…See my history. She was smiling at me and I just grinned back. We had joked a lot leading up to the shows during long tech rehearsals and her downtime backstage. She was in a circle of conversation with some others and they were going on and on about some boring topics or trying to inflate themselves with some acting class BS they just discovered.

As I make my way into the line, I feel her hand slide against the back of my leg. I lower my hand and feel her fingers tease the inside of my palm and I step back from the table, worried someone would notice, but not letting contact break. I feel her teasing my palm and a mild anxiety of being seen turns into something more brazen and sensual . I turned my body and entered the group chat she was with. Everyone was too inebriated to know what they were talking about, let alone what we were doing. My hand lowers from her fingers and I slide it along her legs, then to the back of her dress and finally feel an ass I’ve glimpsed and admired visually for weeks.The tightness of her ass and that sexy little butt crease were there. I wasn’t sure where to go from here. I worked my hand, without care of the surroundings, further around then under her peachy bottom and felt my hint. She was exuding heat like a furnace between her thighs, I pushed under her, against the fabric of her dress, and felt a wetness that made me insatiable.

I looked around the room and everyone was lost in conversations, games, karaoke and more. I leaned in and told the group bye. As I started to leave the circle I grabbed the flirts hand and pulled her closer to me to whisper, “There is a bathroom on the top floor. 5 minutes.” I kissed her earlobe and walked off to kill what felt like several hours before making it upstairs.

I made it to the top floor and didn’t see Joey anywhere on the way. I get to the bathroom hallway and she’s standing there, waiting. She’s not in the bathroom, but just in the hallway leaning on the wall with the biggest grin as I walk up. I press her to the wall and kiss her, taking her rising body into me and exploring her mouth with mine. We break apart with some leftover composure and she grabs my hand , pull me into the bathroom. As I shut the door and begin turning the lock, she’s reached around my waist and begins to rub my growing bulge. I spin around and pull her into my tall frame for another kiss. Her mouth connects to mine, the spark of a kiss and the scent of her body hit me hard again like in the hallway and I push her back to the sink. I kiss her neck and she starts talking to me between short moans. “I’ve been wanting this since rehearsals started.” I told her how much I thought of it too, jerking off to her after long nights at the theater. That seemed to set her off and I started moving my hands down her body. Pressing her against the sink, I part her legs with a nudge of my knee. Joey helped like a good girl by pulling her dress up for me as I slid her wet soaked undies to the side and admired the shimmering pussy before I bent down and kissed it.

I lifted her legs on my shoulders and leaned her up onto the sink while licking her up and down, painting her pussy with my tongue strokes and flicking her clit against my teeth. I knew we didn’t have time and I just wanted to leave with a good impression, so I to slowly fuck her with my fingers as I kissed her swollen slit. One hand supporting her back, one rolling knuckles inside her tightness, and my mouth tasting the rewards. Her hands grip my hair as I feel her shaking around my digits. I finger her faster and firmer, pulling the tips of them behind her hood and quickly dancing on her spot. She grabs a hand towel and howls into it as she erupts. I taste her juice and swirl her clit on my tongue through her climax. She grinds my grin a few more seconds before sliding down literally and physically. I kiss my prize before wiping down my face and heading down stairs. I look back and ask if she has my number from the contact sheet. She smiles and says, “ I’ll call tomorrow.”

She did…

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gmycqx/celebrating_at_cast_party_mf

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