Ball

I felt a shiver of excitement run down my spine as I stepped into the ballroom. I had been looking forward to this event for weeks, but I never expected the sight before me. Everywhere I looked, people were dressed in their finest and the atmosphere was electric. I was wearing a beautiful pink lacy dress, and I could feel the eyes of the men in the room on me. I felt a thrill of desire run through me as I imagined their hands on my body.

But it was not the men in the ballroom who I was looking at. It was the sergeant, Brad, standing a few feet away from me. He had a rugged and strong build, and the way he was looking at me with a smoldering gaze sent a wave of heat across my body. I wanted him, and I had dressed in a way that would make sure he knew it.

Before I could even say a word, Brad grabbed me, pushing me brusquely into a nearby hallway. “What are you doing?” I asked, my heart beating fast. He didn’t answer, but instead began to touch me all over. His hands were rough and demanding, and I could feel my skin burning under his touch. I wanted to protest, but the sensations were too much and I found myself melting into his arms.

He moved his hands up my body and began to stroke my inner thighs. I gasped in pleasure as he began to penetrate me with his fingers. The pleasure was so intense that I could not help but moan out loud. I felt my body responding to his movements, and I knew that I was getting close to climax.

Suddenly, I heard voices coming from the ballroom. I realized that the guests had followed us out, and were now standing outside the hallway, watching. I wanted to be embarrassed, but instead I felt a thrill of excitement. I imagined their eyes on me as he continued to finger me, and I felt myself getting closer to orgasm.

Brad must have sensed my arousal because he suddenly lifted me up and began to fuck me while carrying me. I felt my body quivering with pleasure as he moved inside me, and I screamed out in ecstasy as I came. His thrusts were hard and fast, and I felt my orgasm quickly approaching.

Just as I was about to reach my climax, I heard the cheers from the crowd. Brad had been too strong for me to resist, and I had given in to his desires. I screamed out his name as I came, and I felt my body shudder with delight. With one final thrust, Brad released his load inside of me, and I felt his hot cum dripping down my body.

I was embarrassed and humiliated, but I was also strangely aroused by the experience. I quickly scrambled to my feet and ran back to my husband's side, trying to cover my face and my wet pussy with my hands. As I walked away, I felt a strange sense of satisfaction. I had just done the unthinkable – I had let another man make love to me in front of a crowded ballroom. I felt a thrill of excitement at the thought, but I also felt scared and ashamed. I had crossed a line, and I wasn't sure if I could ever go back.