This one New Year’s Eve party I went to was also attended by a lover. The party was at a tourist exhibit front lobby and a few side rooms, and I wanted to make the night special for her.
At around 10:30 pm I searched around the party, trying to open all the different doors. Eventually I came upon a door that was clearly supposed to be locked but wasn’t, and led to a large storage area.
I told her to find me at 11:40pm. I have a good time at the party, and when the time comes we meet and I tell her to come with me. I take her into this storage room and close the door behind me. I briefly walk around exploring the room then take her to a geometrically appropriate nook.
I brought a little party pack composed of condoms and a vibrator. Like many women, she particularly enjoys Clitoral Stimulation During Intercourse
She gets on her knees and blows me. Her festively immaculate makeup in the midst of a dusty storage room was surreal and an interesting shade of erotic. After I’m strongly hard, she stands up and bends over., putting her hands on a sort of metal railing.
I start fucking her, properly enjoying the decadence of wearing a festive suit jacket, being high and drunk and fucking in a storage room. After sliding into her in and out with increasing vigor, I take out and turn on the vibrator.
I quickly check the time. She must ask for my permission to cum. Perfect, it’s about five minutes to midnight. So I start pounding away while I hand her the vibrator to hold to her clit.
The noise at the party central room is now clearly concentrated and boisterous. This means everyone is there. Her elegantly pretty dress hung up on her back, I enjoy this wet new years pussy.
I hear what sounds to be a countdown.
Finally, I hear bangs and pops and loud cheering. This is followed by less than a second later
“may I cum, sir?”
“Cum ! ….happy new year”
After her spasms of pleasure,
“Happy fucking new year”
We cuddle in the storage room in our fancy party clothes like proper degenerates, and after our friend opened the door (turned out it locked from inside), we went back to the party, cheerfully knowing we had the best start of the year out of anyone there.