“Greetings m’lady.” Edward took my hand as I stepped out of the Bentley. I placed my hand in the crook of his arm and we climbed the stairs to Ravenscroft Manor. As we passed through the double doors, we were escorted to the ballroom.
by Louisa Chérie Mayfair
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We were greeted by masked strangers performing a waltz. I admired the women’s dazzling period dresses and their breasts, which overflowed and attempted to escape the tight grips of the corsets. In contrast to the women’s splendour, most men wore dark sombre suits and cloaks, a spot of colour here and there in the form of shirts, cravats and other small details.
“This is magnificent Edward. Thank you so much for inviting me.” I beamed in delight at my masked escort.
He gave me a crooked smile in return. “The best is yet to come.”
I didn’t question him and we swirled amongst the other dancers. I raised my head to stare at the chandelier as its lights sparkled on the dancers costumes. It felt as if I was in a fairytale. The evening was going to be perfect.
“Is this the beauty you told us about Edward?” A lady with the black feathered mask asked in passing as she twirled in the arms of her Prince Charming.
“Yes. Meet Elizabeth.” She curtsied and hid herself behind a Spanish lace fan and whispered something to her partner. He nodded politely at me.
“Does she know?” The nameless lady looked at me appreciatively making me blush.
“No.” Edward escorted me away from the lady before I could catch her name, or the meaning of the exchange. Yet I was too enthralled by the costumes and the house to think much of it.
As we removed ourselves from the crowd I heard a gong and the dancing stopped. The dancers moved towards the walls and corners of the room and I watched in dismay as the costumes fell to the floor. I looked at Edward and watched him strip. My heart felt as if it were beating in my throat. I clamped my hands over my mouth and my breathing quickened.
“I am sorry sweetheart, I thought I would surprise you.” He stood behind me and undid the hooks of my dress. “You wouldn’t want to be left out, would you?”
Fear, humiliation and anger intermingled. “No. Stop. No.” I held onto my dress before it fell to the floor and made my way to the door. On my way out the black masked lady joined me.
“I am sorry you had to find out like this.” She extended her hand to me and introduced herself. “Julia.”
I ignored her and brushed past her making my way towards the exit. She grabbed me by my arms and pulled me towards a quiet corner.
“You can’t go just yet. Please.”
“This is humiliating.” I tried to free myself from her grasp, but also wanted to curl up in the corner and cry. Who did they think I was? Who did Edward think I was?
Julia continued trying to calm me down. Her voice was soothing and melodic, it entranced me, but I was still shocked by the situation I was in.
“It is fun. We are just trying to have some fun and escape our problems.” She removed her mask and looked me straight in the face. “It is just fun.”
“I can’t…”
I felt her cheeks brush against mine and her hot breath in my ear aroused an inner desire. “You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to.”
She took both my hands in hers and my dress fell onto the floor. I looked again at her and realised she had long lost her clothes with the exception of the black thong and an open bra which revealed her pink nipples. I stepped out of my dress and stood before her, pleased I had worn my best lingerie in addition to the suspenders.
“Come with me.”
Unable to resist the blonde woman, I accompanied Julia to a private room and Edward was already waiting for us. We could still hear the music which had now changed to a more enigmatic tune.
“She is feeling better.” Julia still held my hand and guided me towards the chaise longue.
Edward sat on my other side and kissed my neck. Another set of lips caressed my body and suckled on my nipples. The gentle caresses sent shockwaves throughout that made me gasp. I purred like a cat and lost myself to the sensations offered by them and melted into Julia’s waiting arms. Our faces touched and her golden hair fell on my shoulders. I inhaled her perfumed scent and desire rose within me. I wanted to feel and taste her.
I moved to the floor and got on all fours. I spread Julia’s legs apart and admired her bald pussy. Edward made himself comfortable behind me and I felt electricity curse though my body as he massaged by swollen nub. I felt every inch of his cock fill me up and the gentle movement of his hips against me made me let out a moan. I wanted to lose control, but the sight of Julia’s beautiful moist petals before me begged to be explored. I parted her lips with my tongue and found her wetness enticing. Her musky scent and sweet taste made me thirst for more. As my tongue twirled around her sensitive nub Julia threw her head back and let out an “O”. Her hips rhythmically rocked forward to meet my tongue. I placed my index finger in her well lubricated cunt and teased her opening letting her juices cover my finger as I thrust it deeper inside her making her contort in ecstasy.
Lost in pleasure I did not mind as I felt Edward’s rhythm become more urgent. As I felt myself getting closer to a climax I penetrated Julia with two fingers and massaged her ribbed g-spot. Her moans pleased me and I found her swollen clitoris and sucked on it. Our three bodies became one as we pleasured each other until we climaxed simultaneously. Spent and satisfied but still wanting to stay in the moment I licked Julia clean feeling the smoothness of her pussy and delighting in it.
Julia was my first and I did not want to leave. I stood up and looked at Julia with different eyes. Edward had brought me here because he knew what I wanted. I turned to look at Edward, but he had left the room.
Julia patted the chaise longue and I sat beside her. I had butterflies in my stomach and the moisture between my legs told me I was ready. My mask fell off and we kissed.
by Louisa Chérie Mayfair
all content on this site (c) Louisa Chérie Mayfair, 2010
