シャレーの禁断の仮面舞踏会

The mountain chalet was buried in snow, the fireplace crackled, and Lena and I had been playing "truth or dare" for three hours already. Her husband had driven into town for groceries and gotten stuck there until morning—she'd just admitted that herself, laughing. I watched her sitting across from me in a thin sweater, her nipples already pressing through the wool from the cold and from the fact that I hadn't looked away. Lena caught my gaze, wet her lips, and said softly:

"Your turn, neighbor. Truth or dare?"

"Dare," I answered, feeling the growing tightness in my pants.

She gave me that smile—the one that always stole my breath back home when we'd say hi by the elevator.

"Then put on my clothes. Everything I'm wearing right now. And don't take them off until I say so."

My heart slammed so hard I heard it in my ears. Lena stood up and pulled her sweater over her head. Underneath was a lace bra, deep burgundy, cradling her heavy, full breasts. She unbuttoned her skirt, slid it down her hips along with her tights. She was left in just her underwear and tall wool socks. The scent of her skin—warm, with a hint of vanilla and a turned-on woman—hit me like a freight train.

"Go on," she whispered, holding out the clothes. "Or are you scared, married man?"

私は立ち上がった。ボクサーパンツ一枚になり、彼女の服を着始めた。セーターはきつく、胸と肩に張り付き、彼女の汗と香水の匂いがした。スカートは腰のあたりでかろうじて留まり、布地が肌に奇妙に滑った。タイツをゆっくりと履き、完全に勃起した私のチンポにレナの視線を感じた。それは彼女のレースのパンティーには収まらず、太い膨らみとなってはみ出していた。

"Fuck, that's so hot…" she breathed, stepping closer. Her fingers trailed over my thighs, wrapped in her tights. "You're in my panties. Which are wet, by the way. I started dripping the second you put them on."

私は彼女の腰を掴み、自分の方に引き寄せた。スカートがまくり上がり、レースから飛び出した私のチンポが彼女のお腹に押し当たった。

"You want me to fuck you while wearing your own underwear?" I asked, my voice rough.

「ええ…」レナは私の唇に手を伸ばし、下唇を噛んだ。「でもその前に——跪いて。あんたが着けてるブラの上から私のおっぱいを吸って」

I dropped down. Her breasts were right in front of my face. I grabbed them through the lace, squeezed, pulled her hard nipple into my mouth along with the fabric. Lena moaned, threading her fingers through my hair, pressing me closer.

"Deeper… suck like it's your favorite flavor… Oh fuck, it's so weird and so goddamn hot seeing you in my skirt…"

I licked and nibbled until she started grinding her soaked pussy against my leg, leaving wet streaks on the tights. Then she pulled back abruptly, turned around, and got on all fours on the soft rug in front of the fireplace. Her ass was perfect—round, firm, already glistening with her juices.

"Take my panties off with your teeth," she ordered, looking over her shoulder. "And then slide right in. I can't wait anymore."

I leaned down, caught the thin strip between my teeth, and pulled them down. Her pussy opened up—pink, swollen, coated in thick clear slick. I ran my tongue along the entire length, from clit to asshole, and Lena shuddered all over.

「舐めないで…もう、その馬鹿げたスカートのまま私を犯して…あんたが私のタイツを履いたまま、私を激しく突くのを感じたいの」

I got on my knees, hiked her skirt up around my waist, and drove my cock in to the balls in one thrust. Lena cried out, arching her back. Her walls gripped me hot and tight, pulsing around me.

"Oh fuck… so thick… deeper, come on, harder!"

I fucked her rough, slapping my hips against her ass. Every thrust made her tits swing, her nipples rubbing against the rug. My borrowed sweater rode up, the tights stretched to their limit. Lena reached back, grabbing my balls through the fabric.

"You're such a fucking neighbor…" I growled, speeding up. "Husband's in town, and here you are, spreading your pussy for me in your own clothes."

"Because I've wanted this all year…" she moaned between thrusts. "Every time I saw you in the hallway… I imagined you fucking me… And now you're in my panties, my skirt, and you're tearing me apart with that cock… Cum inside me, you hear me? I want to feel you flood my pussy with your hot sperm…"

私は彼女を仰向けにひっくり返し、上に乗った。レナの脚が私の腰に巻き付き、脱ぎ捨てられたブーツのかかとが私の尻に食い込んだ。私たちは貪るように、ほとんど噛みつくようにキスをした。私は彼女を深く突き、亀頭が子宮口にぶつかるのを感じた。彼女のクリトリスは、ストロークのたびに私のペニスの根元に擦れた。

"I'm close…" she breathed into my mouth. "Don't stop… harder…"

Her body arched, her pussy clamping down hard, milking me. Lena screamed, her nails raking my back through the sweater. I couldn't hold back—I shot deep, thick, hot streams, filling her to the brim. We shook together until the last drops spilled out.

Then we just lay there, breathing heavy. My skirt was hiked up to my waist, her cum slowly leaking from her open pussy onto the rug. Lena traced a finger along my cheek, smiling lazy and satisfied.

「今度はあなたが選ぶ番よ…真実か挑戦か？」

"Dare," I answered, feeling my cock already hardening again inside her.

"Then strip everything off… and fuck me without your little costume. But next time… I'm wearing your jeans and your shirt. And you're going to eat me out through them."