A handsomely attractive Italian man sat alone in a dance hall turning away several women that approach him. As his gaze swept around the room, a woman in red, slowly stood up from her seat. He had seen her before while he was glancing the room, and noticed she had lovely seductive long, sexy legs. She was wearing a gorgeous red satin dress that had a magnificent low neck line which emphasized and showed off her ample cleavage. Although the dress she wore hung down to her ankles, it had a temptingly seductive slit up her right thigh. She was now walking toward him. Stepping slowly as to give him more than enough time to take in all her beauty. The lights in the hall shined luminously off of her jet-black hair that flowed gracefully over her shoulders. She approached him and asked if she could sit with him. He replied almost instantly and as she sat and crossed her legs he noticed she was also wearing a pair of red spike heels. She told him that she spotted him from across the room and knew that she had to meet him. He had the Italian/Latin lover look, very mysterious and sure of himself, which she found very sexy. While she was speaking he kept loosing himself in her luscious lips, but he caught one important thing she said which was that she wanted to dance with him. He stood up, and like a gentleman held out his hand to lead her to the dance floor, where he exuded his masculinity and led her around the floor. He was praying for a slow song, so that he had the chance to be really close to her. G-D must have been listening, because "Lady in Red" came floating from the speakers. He took her close, gently placing his palms on her lower back and pulling her tight against him. They glided across the dance floor with simple grace and unquestioning beauty. Her luscious body was like that of Venus herself and his genuine appreciation for her curvaceous body was readily apparent to her. He wanted to kiss her, but he forcefully held himself back. She wrapped her arms tighter around his neck as to get closer to him, and then she softly and subtly kissed his neck. He could feel the heat from her full lips and he could almost taste how soft and sweet they must be. As their bodies rotated and swayed with the music the slight friction of their connection betrayed her and he knew of her own arousal. He turned her once more and led her into a deep dip. She was surprised, but she was prepared when he leaned in for the first kiss of the evening. The kiss was very soft and passionate. He knew not to make it too long or hard, to be very gentle and yet firm enough to increase her body's passion for him. They both felt it now and she could no longer deny her lustful longing for this exotic stranger; he caught her off guard with that kiss and they both knew it. Halfway back to the table she excused herself to the lady's room, she wouldn't admit it even to herself but she needed a minute alone to contain herself. She was pondering where the evening might turn to next when the answer was given to her. The Italian Stranger, of whom she had no name for yet, boldly came into the lady's room, grabbed her strongly and kissed her. He moved them slowly to the small but comfortable couch on the side wall of the lady's room, sat her next to him and kissed her deeply and forcefully, as he had wanted to before. She was afraid that someone might walk in and catch them, but that danger just fueled the seemingly unquenchable flame burning inside her. She was slowly undoing the silver satin tie from his neck and then quickly unbuttoning his shirt as his strong hands roamed over her body and found the opening to her dress. She thought to herself how glad she was that he had chosen to leave his jacket behind at the table, it was only another thing to take off. As they continued kissing he unzipped the back of her dress and then began to run his masculine hands across her soft skin. After a short time she broke their unending kiss, stood up, and then began sliding the dress down one shoulder and then the next. She revealed to him her beautiful black lace bra that matched the black lace garter and thong she was about to reveal next. She turned around so that her back faced him and pulled the dress down over her well rounded hips, bending over slightly as she did so, in order to give her mysterious Italian lover a tantalizingly quick view of what was still to come. The dress was now on the floor, and so was the Italian's jaw. Since the music was still audible in the lady's room she decided to do a little dance for him; as she danced around she moved closer and closer to him. As he stood up and waited for her next move, she stepped to him, finished unbuttoning his shirt and took it off. She adoringly ran her hands over his muscular chest and traced her long red nails over his hot skin. She firmly pushed him backwards and he fell into a seated position on the couch, right after which she immediately threw her left leg up and placed her heel on the top of the couch next to his head; he was pleasantly surprised to discover how flexible his seductress was. She let her hands drift down her right leg and enjoyed the feeling of her silky smooth skin as she teasingly unhooked her garter belt and lowered her stockings. While her heel was on the back of the couch and her legs were splayed apart she rhythmically undulated her hips to the music they were ignoring. Her level of extreme arousal was clearly evident by the way that her panties had been soaked through. She then took off her garter and was now in nothing but the lace thong and bra that she had worn specifically because it made her feel sexy and because she also had known how tonight would probably turn out. She lowered her leg and straddled him, still rolling her hips suggestively. He reached up and was then restrained by her as she began to ardently kiss him and continue grinding against him. As she held him there she told him in a sultry voice that she didn't want him to touch her yet and then she began to undue his belt and pants while continuing the tease. Before he knew it she had opened his pants and was running her right hand up and down his rock hard cock. Getting off his lap then, she knelt on the floor between his legs and pulled down his pants and black bikini briefs as he rose up slightly. Lowering her head, she began to kiss just the head of his penis and then to flick her tongue across it as well. She began to suck on the head of his dick and she again restrained his hands and told him not to move or that she'd stop and leave. Each time her head lowered she would take a little more of him into her mouth until her red lips were grasping the very base of his cock. He was now fully in her mouth, but she also felt that it was about time for her to have a bit of pleasure as well. She stood up and started to take off her bra when he said, "no let me do that." He went around behind her, unhooked her bra, and reached around to feel her magnificent breasts; her nipples instantly became erect from his touch. As he kissed her shoulder and the crook of her neck he slid his hands down her stomach and began to lower her drenched panties. While his hands guided the thong down her strong legs he continued to lasciviously kiss her back. She shivered slightly as his lips journeyed down her back and her building sexual tension continued to mount. As the thong finally touched the floor he placed his mouth onto her left ass cheek and gently bit down, to be immediately rewarded by a moan. He turned her around and began to kiss her navel and flick his tongue over her hot flesh. With his hands placed on her round bottom he slowly began to move downward and closer to her shaved cunt. Just as his tongue began to touch her clitoris she shoved him backwards so that he fell to the floor. She quickly turned about and sat down on her lover's face before lowering herself and again engulfing his dick. With her legs on either side of his head and her bare pussy fully exposed to his ministrations he feverishly attacked her clitoris with his tongue while simultaneously massaging her G-spot with his middle finger deeply inserted inside her. He could tell from the strong vibrations of her moans on his cock that she was enjoying what he was doing and her deep-throating of his meat was pleasing him to no end. As she lustfully sucked his dick she caressed his balls with her right hand. As they were both on the very edge of a mind-shattering orgasm and freely moaning to express their pleasure it occurred to them that all of their sounds might very well be heard by someone outside of the room, but that only fueled their passion for each other. She began to cum and shivers ran up and down her entire body; he could feel her almost loose her balance. After her powerful orgasm subsided they disentangled themselves and got up. He thought to himself that it was about time for him to exert a little control of his own and so he pushed her onto the couch so that she knelt facing the wall and her ass hung off the couch. He rubbed her ass and spanked her a few times. She moaned with each slap and expectantly rolled her hips but with a small voice let out a yelp for the last whack that was a bit too hard. She loved this unexpected turn of events of him now controlling her, and even that last painful slap drove her arousal level to new heights. He teased her a little by putting his dick up to her pussy, rubbing up and down against her lips and clit but not entering. She was asking for it now, she was pleading in a wanton voice and saying, "give it to me; I want your dick inside me; Don't tease me any more!" As she said, " I want you to make me cum," he thrust himself completely into her quivering cunt and shivers ran all throughout her body as a loud moan burst from her lips. He could feel that she loved it and that made him want her all the more. He spanked her ass while he fucked her from behind, but he didn't want it to end there; there was one more position he wanted this sensuously sexy Latin woman in. They seemed to be mentally linked because just as this thought was passing through his head he felt her hand reach down between her legs and grasp his dick. In an ultra sexy and breathy, yet commanding voice she said to him, "you're not getting off that easy." Shifting herself forward a bit, she pulled him out of her and turned around to face him. "I'm not letting you get away without letting me ride that amazing cock of yours," she said as she pushed him down onto the couch once more. Once again she straddled him, but this time without any annoying clothing between them. She decided then that it was her turn to give him his equal treatment and so to his extreme frustration and delight she teased both him and herself by sliding the wet lips of her cunt up and down the underside of his penis. Her sensitive clitoris was receiving a great amount of attention due to the position of their bodies and she could feel another tremendous orgasm building up inside her. Before she knew it the climax overtook her body and she couldn't prevent her Italian stud from grasping her hips and burying his dick deep inside her. The sensations were too much for her and as her body viciously trembled from the stupendous orgasm that raged through her he continued to grind his dick into her so that her clit still received attention. As she leaned back from him he wrapped his hungry lips around her right nipple while grasping the left with his right hand. He ground himself into her while switching off; whenever a hand wasn't occupied with one of her large breasts it was full of her fabulous ass. He could feel her tighten up as she leaned further away from him and it was as if her pussy was squeezing his dick. He dropped both hands to her ass and concentrated on helping her ride him. As she thrust her pelvis back and forth on his hard dick she tightly pulled his talented mouth to her chest in order to keep his tongue on her nipples and also to hold onto something to keep her balance. The feeling of her ass in his hands, her hard nipple in his mouth, her tight hot cunt on his dick, and the sounds of her almost screams of passion were just too much for him. With a ferocious groan to signal his own Earth-shattering orgasm he savagely pulled her to him and exploded deep within her steaming cunt. By now they were both overheated, covered with sweat, and utterly out of breath. They sat there for a short time holding each other and kissing tenderly. They then got up and got dressed. As they were leaving the lady's room they noticed that someone was headed towards the rest rooms, they thought to themselves that they had left just in time. They went back to his table, sat down, and started talking. She tells him her name is Marie and he explains that his name is Antonio. They leave the dance hall and go home together. In the car they speak about how nice it is to be married for so long, yet be able to go out and enjoy themselves playing these roles and having such excitingly arousing and adventurous nights with your spouse. They both say, "I love you" and kiss softly. But they don't do much more, or they know that they'll have to pull off the highway and turn up the air conditioning. The Erotic Adventurers |
