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"Thank you, Grant, and just what is your outfit supposed to be?"
"Well, I don't usually go to these types of parties, but I just hired Ms. Smites, and she invited me here. She failed to tell me that it was a costume party." He grinned at her with ease while thinking to himself about what might be under the maid outfit, and how soon he would find out. He knew she wanted to fuck him, and he was ready and willing for it. She was a gorgeous woman, and a guy would have to go nuts to turn someone that good-looking away.
"So, Mr. Grant, where are you from?"
"Originally, I'm from New York, but right now I'm about five miles down the road. I rented a place from Crystal-Lynn's landlord. It's a nice place, with a pool, three bedrooms, two bathrooms, and a huge living room." Every time he mentioned a place in the house, he imagined fucking her there. He shifted his weight and quietly ordered his self to calm down.
"You married?" Ashton asked.
"Nope, I just like having a lot of space. And plus, it's the only thing I can find till I get my house fixed." They talked some more as the night went on but mostly they people watched and commented on the costumes. It was a fun night, and when midnight came, neither wanted to leave the others company.
"How about you come to my place and check out the pool?" He asked. "It's a nice place and I'd love to go swimming with you."
"I don't have a bathing suit." She said to him, curious about what his response was going to be.
"Who said we needed one?" He asked with a note of lust in his voice. Oh yeah, Ashton thought, he's definitely my type.
They left the party and headed to his car. A cab had dropped off Ashton at the party. They didn't need to explain what would happen. His car seemed logical and the easiest way to get to what they wanted the most. On the way to his rented house, he reached over and laid his hand on her thigh. She smiled in the darkness and placed her hand over his. It was warm and rough, and she felt her panties getting soaked already.
A short drive later, they pulled up in his driveway. He walked around quickly to her side after turning off the car and opened her door. As soon as she stepped out, his arms wrapped around her and she was instantly drowning in his kiss. He tasted like cinnamon candy, and she moaned quietly. She could feel his dick pressing into her stomach, and she ground against him.
"Feisty, are we?" He grinned in the moonlight as he pulled back. He took her by the hand and led her up the brick pathway. As they reached the door, he quickly unlocked it and pulled her gently inside. After locking the door behind her, he led her to the couch. He kicked off his black loafers and encouraged her to take her shoes off. She did and was pulled down on top of him. They continued kissing till he couldn't take it any more.
He pulled off his black turtleneck to reveal a white wife beater. He stared passionately at her outfit and slowly ran his hands up her legs and across the top of her thighs. He was already hard as hell, but when the journey of his hands reveled that she wore no panties, he let out a groan and felt himself get harder. She smiled at this, and gently pushed her cunt into his waiting hand. She was slick and wet, and she knew that it would turn him on.
He kissed her thighs and slowly made his way to her dripping hole. She was shaven, had been since she was 16. She loved the way it felt. He ran his fingers over the silky skin and slowly opened her pussy lips. She was wet, so wet. And he wanted her so bad. He slid two fingers in her wet hole and started to finger her. She moaned and felt her head fall back onto the cushion. The squishing sounds her pussy made got louder the faster he fingered her. Soon, he had her gasping for air as he rammed his fingers in and out of her.
"Yes, oh god yes. That feels so damned good. Ah, finger me good. Oh shit. Fuck me with your fingers!" He continued to finger fuck her until she blasted off into an orgasm. Her head fell back onto the couch with a thud and she sighed.
"That was good.