The Woman In The White Dress NSFW 18+ Short Erotica Story

It was a black tie company event. I had never seen her here or at work before but I saw her across the room, she was as pretty as a picture. She had bright red inviting lips which drew me in. She looked up to meet my stare. As our eyes met across the room it was like two souls connecting for the first time. The room felt warm as I saw a flush rise to her cheeks, her eyes now averted from me but out of the corner of her eye I saw her glance in my direction more than once during the evening.I stalked her like prey during the evening, I saw her throw her head back and laugh, saw her plump lips sip her champagne from the flute she held so tenderly with her long delicate fingers. I saw her dress which was was as white as snow and came down to just below her knee. The silky material accentuated her large hips as she swayed to the music.

I watched as she brushed her soft long hair from her eyes and I felt a pang of jealousy due to the treat her fingertips received everyday when they got to touch her. As I watched her through the night, I was lucky enough to see her genuine smile, it was smile that formed at one side of her lips and spread to whoever beheld it.

As the end of the night came, she walked past me to leave, she was so close that the smell of her perfume wafted into my face and filled my head with ideas. I made my way outside to smoke and found her standing outside on her own waiting for a taxi. She looked cold.

Her hair blew in the cold night wind. I could smell her scent on the breeze. She turned to look at me and her face lit up. I walked over to her and offered her my coat. As I approached her I could see her nipples were now hard showing dark through her white dress, they stretched and push tight against the white material.

“Thanks” she said in a soft voice, it was the voice of angels singing to me as she took my coat and slipped it over her shoulders. “Would you like to share a taxi with me?” I asked her and she smirked as she told me “I thought you would never ask”.

I stick my hand out for a taxi as a black city cab pulled up at the curb. I opened the door and she got into the backseat, her dress lifting to show the edge of her lace panties as she climbed in. I got in next to her, she was sitting in the middle of the back seat, and as I sat down I felt my leg butting up to hers.

The driver asks us where we were heading and she answered for both of us giving him her address. She looked at me as the engine sprang to life and the car began to move. I looked back at her as I let my hand rest gently upon her knee. Her skin felt so soft against my rough fingers and I longed to feel the softness of the inside of her thighs.

I place my other hand on her chin as my thumb brushed and caressed her bottom lip. I pulled her gently towards me, taking agonising moments before allowing our lips to touch for the first time. I could feel the heat of her breath on my face as my hand slid up her neck and into her free flowing hair. I moved my lips in closer to hers and her kiss felt tender and nervous against my lips and her shyness excited me.

I let my hand slip between her two thighs, I noticed she wore no tights as I let my fingers run from her knee to her crotch and back again whilst we embraced.

She parted her legs slightly to allow me easy access to her wet panties. I broke our kiss as I looked up to see a flushed faced driver watching wide eyed in the mirror. He asked if we wanted him to take the long way home for no extra charge and I replied yes.

I returned my attention to her to see how fogged up the windows had now become. The mist on the glass defusing the bright city and traffic lights in the dark. I let my fingers probe deeper between her legs, pushing her white lace panties to the side. Her wet lips surrounding my fingers as as I sought out her clit.

She was slippery wet, leaving her juices all over my fingers as I gently rubbed her clit between my thumb and first finger and I heard the slightest moan escape from her lips.

The driver now watched intently in the mirror, driving slowly as I push two fingers into her wet pussy and felt her tighten around them. The thought of it being my cock instead of my fingers had my trousers straining at the seams.

Her hand slid up my thigh, her long fingers reaching my hard cock. Her nails traced over the fabric of my suit trousers. I knew she knew how to handle a man when two of her fingers found my zip and teased at the thought of release.

She asked me if I wanted to stay hers and I said yes. The taxi pulled up outside her house and she opened the door and got out.

I paid the driver and joined her on the curb. I stood in the gutter and kissed her hard under the street lights. There was frost in the air which glowed like peach smoke. She took my hand and led me down the garden path to the door.

I was shocked to see her knock on the door and thought to myself she must have lost her keys. A hall light flickered on and through the glass of the door I could see the large dark figure of her housemate.

The door opened to reveal a man, of similar age to her, he was well built and was wearing a dressing gown. His face was blank and gave nothing away as he walked into what looked to be the living room and closed the door behind him without a word.

She walked in the front door trailing her hand behind her for me to grab onto. I held her hand and she pulled me through the door closing it behind me. She told me to wait at the bottom of the stairs and re-emerged from the kitchen carrying two glasses and a bottle of wine.

As she approached the bottom of the stairs, she kicked her high heels off, removed my coat and wiggled her way up the first five steps. I stood below and watched as her round ass move from side to side in the most beautiful way. She stopped at the sixth step and turned to look at me.

With a wink she beckoned me upstairs with a come hither finger, her red nail polish shining from the lights above. I followed her up the stairs and she waited for me to catch up. Once I was on the step behind her I buried my face in her hair and took a lung full of her scent. I brushed her hair from her neck and kissed it tenderly until I felt her body shiver.

We made our way up the stairs, a spark of excitement running through us both as we reached her bedroom door. The door opened to reveal dark red walls, black lace curtains and an immaculate red satin dressed bed. She told me to lay on the bed clothed and watch her undress. She stood at the end of the end bed in front of the full length mirror that hung on the wall.

She slipped her damp panties off first, stepping out of them and bending over in front me to reveal her bare ass as she did. Next her hand slid to the back of the neck of her dress. She struggled to reach it and sighed. I kneeled on the end of the bed and grabbed her back towards me.

Once she was in my grip, I let my hands wander across her ass cheeks. My hands then trailing up her back as I slowly clasp the zip and undid it slowly. As the soft fabric of her dress parted, it revealed a stunning white bralette. I slipped the dress from her shoulders and let it fall to the floor.

She stood there, me admiring the view of her from the back of her round arse cheeks and the mirror affording me a view of the front her. I watched myself in the mirror as I slid my hands from her hips and up to her bra clasp. I removed each strap slowly letting it join her dress on the floor.

My hands cupped her breasts as I watched the reaction on her face whilst I pinch her nipples through my fingers. I saw her bite her lip in the reflection. Her earrings sparkling in the dim light and glinting light on the surrounding walls.

Massaging her breasts she lay her head back against my shoulder. Moving one of my hands I softly grabbed her face and kissed her deeply. My tongue exploring every inch of her mouth.

She turned around on me, her hands on my shoulders and ran her hands down my shirt. Her fingers traced at my chest through the cotton and I felt one of her long nails brush against one of my nipples.

Her other hand reached for my collar as she ran her hand around the stiff neck of it, making the hairs on the back of my neck stand up as her skin touched me. Her fingers found there way to my shirt buttons as she slowly undid each one adeptly.

She slipped my shirt off to reveal my bare chest. I knew she liked what she saw as her thighs muscles pressed hard together. She reached for the buckle of my belt and removed it in one fluid motion and discarded it on the floor. She undid the button on my trousers, then fiddled with my zip which was all that was holding in my now rock hard cock.

She slipped my zip down, freeing me. She gave me a wicked smile and told me to sit on the bed against the mound of red satin cushions which awaited me.

I moved up the bed and she retrieved a blindfold from under one of the cushions and tied it over my eyes. As I sat back on the bed she kneeled down in front me. My senses heightened as I felt her warm breath on my cock. Her lips pressed against the end in the sweetest of kisses. She poked the very tip of her tongue out between her lips and licked at my now dripping pre cum. She flicked her tongue at the head of my cock and I lay back and moaned as she slowly pushed me into her mouth.

I could feel every inch of me rubbing against her lips, then her wet tongue and finally as I felt her push me down her throat. She began to moan as she sucked me, she sounds close to orgasm as I lift the corner of my blindfold to find the housemate from downstairs standing at the bottom of the bed, his fingers stroking her wet pussy as she is bent over deep throating me. I remove the blindfold and enjoy the view.

I never heard him come in. He removed his robe and stood there with his hard cock in his hand. He grabbed her hips and thrusted deep into her. The shock and pleasure of him filling her with his cock made her swallow me deeper as she gagged hard around me.

I watched him thrusting into her slowly at first as her beautiful body arched and her ass bucked back towards him but her tongue never stopped working against my cock. He began to fuck her hard, bent over her, her tits bouncing with each thrust from behind. Her mouth sucked me eagerly as I swelled in her throat and she swallowed my load. Her own orgasm came instantly afterwards as the housemate pulled out and came all over her back.

Once he was finished he slapped her ass, put his dressing gown on and left closing the door behind him and saying nothing. We lay on the and smoked and drank. I turned to her and joked “Your housemates not much of a talker is he?”. She turned to me with a wicked look in her eye and patted my bare thigh “Oh you silly sausage, that’s not my housemate, thats my husband.

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