New Year – Erotic and sex stories for adults

On December 31, today it will be a party of the house with Alexei and Vika my wife and I were invited. The main condition of the party was that all guests were supposed to be in masks. The couple who invited us always was distinguished by a cheerful organization of parties, at their parties the guests did not have to miss the whole dinner at the table.

My wife was already dressed at a party when I saw her trimming her mask standing in her panties and stockings I could not restrain myself and not approach her. Hugging her from the back, I kissed her neck, my cock already stood up and wanted her.

An unusual feeling that overwhelmed me at the sight of a mask aroused a desire in me, to make love with this stranger. She turned, to me and we merged in a passionate kiss. She felt my cock sticking out from her trousers, knelt down, unbuttoned the zipper, and began to caress him. It depends on how the girl caresses me in a mask, I went crazy with emotions and feelings wandering in my head and body.

I raised her, turned her, she leaned on her table, her charming ass was a turning point, and her burning eyes in a mask reflected in the mirror of her table. I could not restrain myself and entered it, sex was so fast, but so passionate that when I finished, she curved her back and cried out with pleasure. Having looked at her in the shower, I thought how a simple mask drove me crazy and brought so much pleasure ..

A little late for the party, we went into the Great Hall, in the middle of which stood a large Christmas tree. Vika and Alexei’s house was very large, but not very many guests were invited, eight pairs, everyone was masked.

The guests were located at the table, the dinner was beautiful, twenty minutes later Santa Claus came out and began to congratulate everyone on the upcoming New Year..

Then the most interesting.

He offered everyone to change places, but so that the men would remain in their places, and the women moved. The women got up, came from the table, to Santa Claus, he offered to pull the Christmas balls from his bag, on which there were numbers corresponding to the girl’s place at the table. The girls were located at the table, and dinner continued ..

The clock struck twelve all went out to watch a colorful fireworks organized in the courtyard of the house.
Entering the hall, the guests saw Santa Claus and the Snow Maiden of the guests meeting. Santa Claus invited the men back to sit down at the table, and to stay at the Christmas tree. Women were invited to take off their masks and light a Christmas tree. Masks gave Santa Claus, he folded them into his bag.

“Look at these beautiful women, after a minute they will put on masks again” Said Santa Claus. Snegurochka took the bag of Santa Claus approached the girls and invited them to stand by the Christmas tree and put on the masks that they will get out of the bag.. The light in the hall went out, and the Christmas tree caught fire with colorful lights. In the lights of Christmas tree garlands, men tried to make out their women.

Santa Claus offered a new joke of the auction, in the glare of garlands he invited men to buy, dresses of his or other people’s women.

The auction flared up with such passion that in thirty minutes all women stood only in one breathtaking underwear, which they dressed for their men to meet them New Year’s Eve, but now everyone saw him.

The view was amazing, eight women in openwork, sexual, different colors and styles of underwear stood near the New Year tree, in the glare of garlands.

Men were invited to invite the ladies to the dance, but the numbers of the girls also had to pull Santa Claus out of the bag.

In all this New Year’s Carnival, I tried to find my wife, the idea that she would dance with another man in one underwear, which she dressed for me with driving me crazy ..

I took out a New Year’s ball with a number five from the bag, I got a charming brunette with long hair, in black stockings and black panties. Her breasts were naked like, and several more women.. When I approached her, I felt heavy breathing, although her face was hidden by the mask, I knew that she was embarrassedly looking at me, and her thoughts were about the satellite with whom she came that evening.

We began to slowly move to the music, remaining pretty at a decent distance, from each other. Two feelings fought in me, the first feeling of shame in front of my wife, in front of a girl, in front of himself, but a feeling of curiosity and excitement, who gripped me, suppressed all my doubts.. “Sergey,” I whispered, “Irina,” she answered, I fought with the desire to move her closer to myself, to examine her breasts, but I lowered her eyes, her chest was just a work of art, the nipples were so excited from everything that was happening that I wantedTouch them.

The music is over, and we stopped, Santa Claus invited everyone to sit back at the table. I led Irina to the table, she kissed me on the cheek and went to the table. Having taken my place, I caught myself thinking that I was not trying to find my wife, but I was looking for Irina with my eyes.

Santa Claus uttered the last toast for the New Year and invited the girls to get dressed so that men could calmly continue dinner, but since the dresses were bought, they were taken out of the Snow Maiden’s clothes. Now there were six charming Snow Maids at the table, and it was very difficult to find your Snow Maiden. Santa Claus shifted to find his companions, but did not specify which ones, and go to the rooms that were prepared by the owners for the guests.

What could end, this night, if they had not turned on the light, and my thoughts came into line with reality, and not with the fairy tale that was this night? I don’t know who I would look for Irina or my wife to the light in the twilight, or I would choose someone else.

But the light helped me find my Svetlana, and we went to the bedroom with her, where we had such sex, which we could only dream of.

In the morning, I thought: “Did you want to see me, my wife ..?”

I did not know who the guests were looking for and chose, but in the morning at breakfast everyone was happy, and thanked the owners for a wonderful fairy tale. Going out of the table, I met a look with a girl who looked at me, whether it was Ira, everything could be ..

And whom I will choose next year, I do not know, if only they would not turn on the light ….

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