It was a charity gala, my first. I’m not accustomed to the elegant confines of this lifestyle, but you…you were born into it. I felt your dark eyes lock into mine from across the room, and I felt a current run through me that I couldn’t explain. The evening wore on, filled with polite conversations and sparkling champagne, but all I could think about was you. The way your gaze seemed to strip away my dress and peel off my thong, revealing the smooth patch between my legs. 

Finally as the night drew to a close, you appeared next to me. Close enough that I could feel the warmth of your breath when you leaned in and said, “You don’t belong here, do you?”

I realised that I was entirely at your mercy.

Occasionally our sexual fantasies took us on a journey and I was hoping tonight would be no different. 

As you leaned in you asked me if I trusted you. My breath hitched in my throat. Of course I trusted you. I smiled and nodded. You leaned down and gently placed a kiss on my bare shoulder. ‘Meet me in the elevator’, you whispered and slipped away. 

The elevator pinged and the doors opened. Inside the chamber you were talking to someone who looked vaguely familiar but I couldn’t place him. He smiled at me gently breaking the ice immediately. You reached out to me and I stepped into this chamber that was filled with unspoken tension. 

The doors closed. You pushed me gently against the cold mirror which was such a contrast to the heat between us. Your hands slid up my arms cupping my face as you tilted my head upward. Your lips found mine and the kiss deepened with desire. I pushed against you, your hands tracing the curve of my back. 

In one fluid motion you slid your hand up my dress and into my panties. You gently brushed my clit, it was full. Hard. You slowly rubbed the length of my clit and flicked the tip just as the elevator stopped at the penthouse. 

As you guided me across the threshold, you never once took your eyes off me. Our breaths were heavy with anticipation. You slowly undressed me, and our electricity intensified. Your fingers grazed my bare skin and your lips followed. I arched my back as I ached for more. 

By the time your hot mouth found my erect nipple I was wet. Your hand moved over my mound and you slid your finger inside me. You looked away from me, nodding and warmly smiled. I glanced over to see your friend undress. This turned me on even more and I reached up to find your face so that I could kiss you passionately. 

He stepped closer watching us, stroking himself gently to the rhythm of our breath.  He asks you if he could join us, and you nod. He cups my one breast in his hand and rolls my nipple between his fingers gently. I let out a small sigh. 

You both stroke my body as if you were worshipping it. In awe of my wet excitement. Leaning in close you whisper, ‘Just relax, I’m right here’. I smile up at you and kiss you deeply. My body shives and it feels like electricity is pulsing through me with each of your strokes. I close my eyes as he goes down on me and I let out a whimper. 

This is it. So many months talking about our fantasy with a few disappointments along the way, you finally made it happen. I was excited, horny and wet and the intensity was escalating. 

‘You ok baby’ you asked. I bite my lower lip and nod. You and M, as we call him, instinctively anticipate each other’s moves, and we are in this unspoken dance performed in perfect harmony. 

I grab M’s penis and put it in my mouth. You’ve positioned me so that you have full access to my dripping pussy. You slip inside me driving your shaft all the way.  My warmth pulsating against you and you exhale loudly. You thrust gently as I suck M’s balls and run my tongue along the length of his penis. I suck hard and he throws his head back. He looks over at you and with one look he knows he can take me. 

We swap over and he rides me hard while you gently stroke my hair and tell me how gorgeous I am. Are you ready baby you ask. And I let out a moan that comes from deep inside me.  You lay on the bed next to me and gently lift me on top of you. I feel you slide inside me and I ride you while M gently stokes my back and sucks my nipples. Even though he was there, in that moment it was just you and me. I am sitting on you, head thrown back and I reach down to rub my clit. I’m moving faster. Breathing faster. You pull me close and nod at M. Without a word you hold my butt so that it invites him in. M enters me. You both fill me. I moan. As we move, I drip down your shaft not yet you say and I bite down on my lower lip to try and keep my orgasm at bay. 

M is moaning loudly now, breathlessly. He pulls out of me and you roll me over. M starts stroking himself as you lift my legs and enter me. I breathe deeply as I prepare myself for the pleasure that is awaiting us. 

You drive deep then pull back and leave only the tip of your penis inside me. I pull you close. Don’t stop I say. I’m dripping now and the explosion is close. 

M, you and I are in harmony. You start to thrust faster and M mimics you. I am moaning and begging you not to stop. You thrust harder, deeper. M takes a few deep breaths and cums over my boobs just as we reached our climax and cum together. 

The three of us spent, lay on the bed breathing heavily just soaking in the moment. Finally you roll over kiss my forehead and hold me reassuringly. You all mine you whisper, and in that moment I couldn’t imagine feeling closer and more connected to you. 

M gets up and for the first time that evening speaks to me. ‘Same place tomorrow?’ he asks with a wicked smile on his face. Same place I say, without a smile, in an attempt to show my intentions.