8:26 p.m. :: 2003-12-23
christmasball
Anna Lee had never cared much for attending the Brittingham's annual Christmas ball. To her, it was only a time for rich people to attend, get drunk, and find an excuse to swap off partners. Since she had turned twenty, her mother had spoke of the day like it was the gateway to society. "Anna Lee, don't just brush this ball off like everything else. Trust me, darling. You won't regret it."
Her midnight black hair was twisted into a labyrinth of tucks, making it seems like her locks were made of an onyx crown. Her mother had picked her gown, stylishly cut in black lace and red. As she stood in front of the mirror, she saw a small flamenco dancer with a mask made of a soft plastic glass. She applied a last coat of her red lipstick on her mouth and then joined her mother in the taxi cab.
As Anna Lee stood in the crowd of people, she could only wish that she had taken her own advice. People were being utterly distasteful and it sickened her, how they threw themselves upon one another. Another Christmas party, she mused, another disappointment. She found the room to be quite stuffy and headed out towards the gardens where a scattering of people seemed to be. Most of them were hidden in the shadows, their bodies moving in an ocean of rhythm. Anna Lee only turned her head and walked farther within the folds of magnolia blossoms and eucalyptus.
Anna Lee hadn't paid attention to how far she had wandered, and soon found herself in front of a very old fountain. Her deep green eyes took in the scene around her, noting the way the area had been blocked off. She mildly wondered if this had been a secret garden.
The sound of a twig snapping made her gasp and turn around, her eyes darting from one end of the yard to the other. "Who's there?" Her voice called shakily as her fingers found themselves glued to the fountain's edge. "Please, I was only looking, I didn't mean to wander this far!"
She hadn't heard him sneaking up on her, nor did she have time to react to his hands which had found their way around her and carressed her up her sides. "Don't be alarmed madame," The voice replied silkily in her ear as it held her hands tightly to him. "I am not here to harm you."
Anna Lee began to shake as she tried to squirm away from the stranger. "Please let me go, I won't tell anyone about this, just let me go unharmed!" He smelled like the woods and it made Anna Lee's heart giddy with delight and both shock.
The stranger's fingers were already at the bottom of her dress, lifting up skirt as he situated her face first toward the fountain, her hands keeping her steady there. "As I said before, I am not here to harm you. I guarantee in ten minutes you'll be thanking me..." His words were lost in Anna Lee's mind as something cold trespassed in between her legs. Her first instinct was to shut them tightly like a lockbox, but his gentle fingers only pried her apart. Exploring her, delicately, as her breath caught in her throat and her knees weakened.
The stranger kept his fingers there, kneeding and moving softly against her. Anna Lee let out a soft moan as she doubled over the fountain, groping with her hands for something to control the way she felt. She felt hot and wet between her legs and desperately didn't want the stranger to stop. "More," She cried, clenching her knuckles until her hands were locked against the fountain.
She heard the clanging of metal and knew that it was his pants being dropped to the floor. A hard pressure was at the back of her legs. She spread them, inviting the stranger's touch. At first it was just a dull feeling, but as his thick, hard cock entered her, the feeling began to explode in delicous delight. He thrusted within her with greed and lust and she too was caught up in the moment.
His shaft moved through her, waves of passion drowing her as she threw her head back and joined his rhythm. It made her body feel warm, and the harder she pushed against him, the more she felt. Her eyes rolled back in her head as her body began to convulse and buck. The stranger also seemed to be reacting, his body shivering against her before a warm sensation erupted in between her legs. Anna Lee moaned, feeling disheveled from the way the sex had just left her like that. The stranger, who had moved away from Anna, now buckled his pants- his face hidden behind a mask.
"I want more..." Anna Lee protested, her legs feeling like jelly as she approached him and grabbed his arm. Her pussy was moist and she wanted another go.
"The season may be to give," The stranger replied taking her hand in his and giving it a kiss, "But in small allowances. Maybe next year?"
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