'The Man Without a Face' ....Part 3.....

'The Man Without a Face' ....Part 3.....

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

Hi I'm Jenny, me and my fiance Paul are about to be married, but he so doesn't appreciate me. We go to his bosses party were I meet a man or kind of meet a guy!

Summary

Hi I'm Jenny, me and my fiance Paul are about to be married, but he so doesn't appreciate me. We go to his bosses party were I meet a man or kind of meet a guy!

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Submitted: October 13, 2015

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Submitted: October 13, 2015

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 ‘The Man Without a Face’ part 3…..

 

So here I’m sitting back in the booth at ‘Pussy Cats’ feeling real self conscious. I don’t know why after the ‘Ron De Vu’ I just had on the stage in front of everyone here. It’s not like anyone’s really paying any attention to me anymore, besides a sly glance every now and then and the booth is awfully dark too, except for the little candle flickering on the table, barely giving off a glow.

 

What now?

 

Should I leave?

 

My phone beeps indicating a text message, it’s him:

 

* ‘Close your eyes, and don’t you dare open them!’

 

I look around where the hell could he be?

 

My phone beeps again immediately:

 

*‘DO IT NOW!’

 

My eyes snap close in anticipation of what is to come. Butterflies flutter in my stomach!

 

I feel someone sit down next to me, and nudge me over so I slide down the bench to the end. My heart feels like it’s gonna pound right out of my chest. I don’t dare open my eyes. I shiver as I feel his touch, he moves my hair out of the way, and places a chaste kiss to the side of my neck.

“Is it you?” I asked in a whisper. All of a sudden I got a feeling or a vision of someone else trying to take advantage of me. I needed to hear he’s voice to make sure it was him.

“Of course it is sweetheart, who else would it be?” he whispers in my ear right before running his tongue along the rim of my ear. My breath hitches at the feel of his smooth wet tongue, my ears have always been really sensitive, especially when I’m turned on, and man I’m on fucking fire here. I need to be fucked bad after the sexual assault I got on stage.

“ Besides I wouldn’t stand you up for nothing in this world, especially after that show you just put on, ” he breaths into my ear as he traces his finger around my still erect nipple, “ I love this outfit you got on, it’s perfect,” he growls in my ear.

“Yeah somehow my dress got lost,” I say breathlessly as I have a hard time thinking straight with him gently pulling on one hardened pink nub then the other.

He chuckles in my ear,” I like you better like this you’re one sexy piece, I wish I would’ve thought to bring nipple clamps for these luscious pink nipples of yours, I guess there’s always a next time,” I gulped, I’ve never messed with anything like that before. It’s always been vanilla sex before. Hell I’m damn lucky to get it doggie style every once in a blue moon which I love instead of plain old missionary everytime.

The next thing I know he quickly puts his arms around me and pulls me up onto his lap and scoots us both back into the darken corner of the booth, and runs his hands up my inner thighs, making me spread my legs.

“What are you doing, we can’t do this here, and why can’t I see your face?” I ask as my arousal peaks up another notch which I didn’t think was possible. My pussy is aching so bad, and I’m soaked from my earlier orgasm on stage, and he’s just making me wetter.

“Baby after what happen on stage this is nothing, which I loved the show by the way, ” I could tell, his erection is poking my ass, “ You’ll see my face when I’m ready for you to see it,” he says as he rubs my flower through my soaked panties.

He chuckles in my ear again, “It looks like someone enjoyed themselves immensely on stage, I’m jealous I haven’t got to taste your sweet cunt yet and she did on stage, she told me how amazing you tasted, I’m dieing for a taste,” he says this as he rips the crotch of my panties open and drives his fingers right into my wet as hell snatch, my breath hitches at the surprise of his sudden movements and invasion of my hole.

He finger fucks me for a couple minutes as he sucks on my ear lobe making me shake with the erotic sensations shooting through my body.  I have goose bumps all over me from his ear sucking, making me squirm and giggle a little, and I kind of moan at the same time cause of the feel of his fingers where I want him most.  

“Oh yeah keep wiggling that sweet ass right there,” he groans in my ear, ”those girlie’s got you nice and primed for me.

I flush, I can’t help , but squirm and giggle with what he’s doing to my ear. I wiggle and grind down harder on his cock that’s been sticking my ass this whole time.

He pulls his fingers out of my perfectly trimmed pussy and licks his fingers.

“Umm, sweet honey,” he groans out, “Paul just doesn’t know how lucky he is, does he?” He asks.

“Please don’t mention my fiancé right now I feel guilty enough, especially not knowing who the fuck you are,” I lash out.

“There’s nothing to feel guilty about my darling, if he treated and satisfied you well you wouldn’t be here with me, he doesn’t deserve you does he?”

“Fuck you, you don’t know anything about my life,” I spit out trying to get off he’s lap.

He just chuckles holding me in place.

“Such a spitfire, I love it, and baby I am going to fuck you,” he says with all seriousness now, so stop trying to get up.”

“What the fuck ever,” I say still trying to get out of his lap.

Somehow he gets his fly open and his hardened shaft out while holding me from getting away, and slams his dick up into my tight pussy in one swift move! I yelp out at the sudden intrusion as he groans my name in my ear holding my throat.

We both freeze. We’re both breathing heavily. Fuck me that feel’s sooo good!

“Do you see them?” he whispers in my ear.

“See what, my fucking eyes are closed, remember!” I can’t think of anything, but the fullness inside of my love channel!

“The other patrons watching us.” He grits out in my ear trying to keep control of himself.

He turns my head by my chin to the left towards the other tables with the hand that’s on my throat already.

“Open them now love,” he demands.

I open my eyes and it seems like we have caught the attention of at least five guys sitting nearby staring directly at us, probably my fault with all the squirming and my big mouth. Strangely it turns me on even more. Which I don’t understand, I’ve never had a desire for voyeur or being involved in it at all, or I guess I really never thought about it before.

Using the table for leverage by putting my hands up on the table top I lift up my ass to where his erect penis almost pops out of my incredibly wet snatch and slam back down making us both make inaudible sounds.

Several of the men watching us instead of the show on stage grin at me, and I smirk back at them.

I grind down hard in a circular motion while being totally impaled by his throbbing cock, aww as my clit catches some action too.

“Shit, You’re so fucking wet and tight, makes me wonder how much tighter your ass is, I take it you’re not mad anymore, cock in you cunt fixes everything huh?” He says sounded very smug, “I’ll have to remember that.”

“Just fuck me you ass,” I demand.

“My pleasure,” he purrs in my ear as he grabs a hold of my hips and lifts me up jamming his shaft into my flower over and over. My head falls back and I close my eyes trying to control my breathing so I’m not gasping for air.

 “Oh hell no look at them while I fuck you, I want you to look right into their eyes and see the heated lust filled glazes, their wishing they were fucking you right now,” he demands then informs.

I reopen my eyes and turn my head back in their direction, and he’s right they can’t seem to get enough, it’s apparent in their eyes they want me. Well he thinks he has to or needs all the control well fuck him.

I spread my legs out further where I have one leg on either side of his legs ,with my high heels planted  on the floor, and start riding him where I’m doing all the work now. His hold loosens on me as he enjoys the ride.

On my next move up his pole I swiftly lay cross the table on my stomach with my ass hanging off the table right in front of him.

I’m still staring at the crowd as I demand him, “Eat or I will go fuck one of those other guys and leave you over here to watch with blue balls, one of them is looking quite sexy with that Hugh bulge in his pants. I eye that man’s Hugh tent and lick my lips.

“Oh you think you got control now,” he says with amusement as he rips the remaining part of my panties and slaps my ass hard on one cheek then the other.”

“OUCH!” I yelp quite loudly.

“You won’t have control unless I let you have it,” he says matter- of- factly.

 He leans down and frenches the red marks he left on my bum, soothing the sting, he pulls my cheeks apart and does a long lick up my darken crevice right over my little pucker hole. I stifle a moan.

My eyes are still glued to the men when ‘the man without a face’ spreads my legs wide and licks through my opening to my forbidden hole and wiggles his tongue as deep as he can get. This time I can’t stifle my moan, and I can swear I hear some chuckles nearby. Fuck me sideways he’s gonna win!

Yelp as I reopen my eyes the patrons watching us look like there really enjoying themselves, a couple are rubbing their dicks through their jeans and some of the others actually have their hands down their pants trying to rub one out in the confides of their jeans.

I don’t know why, but this just turns me on even more. Paul my fiancé would never do something like this, especially come near my ass with his tongue or do anything sexual in front of other people.

‘The Man Without a Face’ goes back down to my pussy lips holding my hips up to get better access.  Oh fuck me running, Paul’s never ate me out like this before, and come to think about it he doesn’t venture down there very often with his mouth.

Now I know what I’ve been missing, and fuck me I want more. I’ve only had one boyfriend before Paul that things got sexual back in high school. All there was a lot of flumbling in the cab of his pickup truck. Nothing to write home about, that’s for sure.

“Oh my, shit yeah, keep eating that pussy,” I say not worrying about being quiet anymore, hell just about everybody’s watching us now anyway. Some of the men actually have their erect dicks out of their pants stroking them. I wonder if we’ll ever be able to come back here, I know they have certain rules in places like these, but hell look what happen on stage earlier.

 ‘The Man’ sucks on my labia lips holding me tight to his mouth. Then in inserts two fingers in my pussy and attacks my love button of tiny nerves.

“Oh fuck me I can’t take it,” I whimper as he keeps going not relenting at all. OK he can have the control. He can dominate me as long as he makes me feel like this. He probably wouldn’t have it any other way anyhow.

My body is starting to shake under the pressure of all sensations storming through my body.

I hear someone shout out from the crowd, “CUM IN HIS MOUTH BABE,” then another one shouts, “YEAH, EAT THAT BITCHES CUNT, MAKE HER SCREAM AS HER SWEET PUSSY CREAM POURS IN YOUR MOUTH!”

I don’t know why, but their words were turning me on even more. I didn’t realize I liked dirty talk till that moment. ‘The Man’ goes in for the kill and stops playing around with my clit and gets down to business. He wiggles the tip of his tongue inside the hood of my engorged clit licking me just right as he has three fingers slamming in and out of my entrance with ease.

He shifts his fingers to hit my sweet spot inside as he keeps going with that wicked tongue, and I fucking loose it in front of everyone. I start convulsing and damn if I don’t scream out my release. Fuck me, I’ve never been a screamer before, but I can’t help it. My orgasms are never this strong when I do have them with Paul, which isn’t all the time.

The crowd cheers as, ‘The Man’ laps up my gushing pussy cream with his tongue as fast as he can, groaning on how good I taste, his fingers on my love nub now to keep my orgasm going. He’s relentless!

 I gasp collapsing on the table all the way except for him still holding my ass in the air.

“I..I….ca….can’t take….it …anymo..re,” I sputter feeling like I’m actually gonna cum to death.

My fucking cunt eating hero lets up and lets my hips rest on the table while he lazily moves his tongue up the crevice of my ass and licks at my back entrance as I twitch embarrassingly across the table, my core still clutching and tightening a little.

‘The Man’ drags me back into his lap. I rest my head back against his shoulder with my eyes closed breathing heavily as he brushes my hair back from my sweaty face, and kisses me gently on my cheek.

“You need to get home,” ‘the man’ says tenderly.

“What about you?” I half heartedly wiggle my bottom against his still hard as hell cock.

“I’ll be alright I’ll see you soon, you need your sleep,” he cooes at me as he gently lifts me from his lap. I hear a few cat calls as he wraps his coat around me and carries me out to the waiting taxi outside.


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