The Mansion

My long, blonde hair was straightened and neatly put behind my neck, to flow down on it, reaching my butt. I loved having long hair. I was just finishing putting on my nail polish, a matte red wine that even if it was matte, it popped just enough to make my nails noticeable. I paint my lips a matching matte red, and add a winged eyeliner to my eyes to finish my makeup. I put on pearl earrings and a pearl necklace to accentuate high class. My black sparkly dress being a tight fit on my body, made my figure look much more eye catching.

I put on a pair of black high heels to finish my looks, then put on my mask, a white tiger mask that covered the area around my eyes in a perfect fit. I was ready for the party, a party I had been waiting to attend for quite a while. This was the party of a rich tycoon, who happened to be my friend, even though I was not a rich person. This party was a high class, private party and its theme was masks. Everybody was to wear a mask through the entire night, and if you did not bring one then you do not enter.

I made way out to street, to wait for a taxi to arrive. The night was cold and windy, and I have heard my friend’s parties at his mansion were usually done in the back yard, then I was worried about being cold because I brought no jacket or anything. I pushed forward, expecting the best. The first taxi that passed was the one I got into, and gave the driver the direction. He knew the mansion and asked what business had a lady like me there, and I told him they were having a party. He seemed shocked that common folk like me was assisting such a posh party.

The car ride was longer than I expected, but it also was silent, something I appreciated. I was a woman of just a few words. After we reached our destination, I was in awe of the mansion’s size and the expansive garden that surrounded it. A lot of other people were getting to the mansion too, expensive clothes and limousines galore. I was in a different world than my usual beat-down parties and frequented bars.

I made way into the mansion, walking among the rich who were also entering the party. Inside, my friend the rich host was all the way up on the main staircase, in a white and blue suit with what seemed to be a white fox mask. A glass of wine on his hand, he watched as the main room got filled. Chess-patterned was the marble floor, which was shiny and clean enough to reflect everybody on it.

My friend welcomed us to the party and asked us to enjoy ourselves, and proceed to say where everything was and if we needed anything we could ask the butlers. Afterwards, conversation broke lose and I could hear voices coming from all directions. I was a bit lost. I went to greet my friend, and he seemed to be pleased that I was in the party. He served me some wine and asked me to enjoy myself.

I walked around the party, drinking casually and watching people dance and talk. I ate some of the posh delicacies available, which I was absolutely not used to eating, and then I noticed a tall guy who was talking to two girls kept looking at me while I walked around. He had a cat mask on.When he noticed I saw him watching me, he approached me and asked me to dance. I was shy but I felt attracted to him, so I accepted his proposal and started to dance to whatever was playing; it was some slow song and he drove me through the entire song basically, because I was not used to dancing to this kind of songs.

Afterwards, we chatted for a bit while sipping some more wine, he did most of the talking. “Are you silent like that or would you like to go somewhere private?” He asked. “Actually, a bit of privacy would be good” I said, then he stood up immediately and we walked into another room, which was empty. Apparently, he knew the host since a few years back. In the empty room we continued talking, and I was able to talk a bit more. We were sitting on a couch.

Then, he leaned towards me and planted a kiss on my lips, surprising me. “I hope it’s not too much” he said, flinching a bit. “Of course not” I said, then he kissed me again and we began to make out sitting on that couch. He ran his hands through my body, getting to my back and slowly unzipping my dress, so slow that I could barely notice. “You look beautiful tonight, edible” he added while undressing me. “Are you going to eat me?” I asked, and he laughed then removed his mask, to reveal a very handsome face. Green eyes and strong factions, plus a big bright smile.

“Only if you allow it. For tonight, all guests here are animals with their masks on” he said, then removed my mask gently. “You are beautiful” he said, then put my mask on and then his. We continued to make out, then he slowly started to undress, removing his tuxedo sensually. It turned me on. He squeezed my boob slowly, then finished removing my dress and dove his face on my breast, kissing my tits as he went down my abdomen. He found his way to my vagina and started to kiss it, putting one finger inside it.

He stood up and took his penis out of his pants, he was seemingly wearing no underwear. He teased my pussy then dove it into it, thrusting into me slowly. There was the feeling someone would walk into the room, but no one came. Thinking about being watched made me feel hornier. He started to thrust into me harder, and I spread my legs open to make his work easier. He pulled out of my pussy and I let out a squirt of my vaginal juices, soaking his abdomen. He smiled then continued to fuck me.

He pulled out of me then started jerking off, and I got down to my knees to suck his cock. Within moments, I had him coming into my mouth, a big, warm load, and a bit of semen escaped from my mouth before I could swallow it. He helped me up and we started to get dressed, then we left to the party. It was like stepping into another world, with all the people dancing and talking and the noise. He took my hand and we walked to the dance floor, and began to dance one more song before he told me he had to leave.

We made out in the middle of the dance floor, then before I could realize, he was gone. I guess I had one big, fun night even if I thought I would not. I never saw that handsome man again.