? Our New Year Bang

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It was New Year’s Eve, and what a year it had been for everyone in 2020. Global pandemic had people confined to their homes. Some relationships sadly failed while others took advantage of the situation to show appreciation of the time they got to spend with their spouse. I personally enjoyed it in one very particular way: the time it gave us to connect.

We received an invitation to attend our first outing since the pandemic, a small gathering to bring in the new year. Mr. Ridley had been away working for few days, but he was due to arrive home just before the party, not leaving much time for anything other than a shower and a fresh shave before departing. We had gotten creative with pleasuring each other despite the distance between us:  teaser videos via text, FaceTime play, phone sex at all hours of the night. Whilst that was fun we wanted and ached for the real thing.

As his return approached, we agreed to wait it out. It was driving us both crazy. I took my mind off it by choosing the perfect outfit for the occasion. I wanted to be visually enticing when I welcomed him home.

I planned a grand arrival for Mr. Ridley as I got ready; tonight was going to be fantastic. I almost wished we could just stay home, but I had found a dress with a very low, draped back that exposed my skin all the way down to the small of my back. I left my hair down, the curled ends cascading into the gap in the back of my dress. The front was low-cut and exposed the sides of my round, perky tits. It was perfect!!

I was almost ready, waiting excitedly for Mr Ridley to arrive, when he called and said he would have to meet me at the party. His cab had been caught in traffic. That put the dampers on my plan to seduce him upon his arrival for a quick welcome home session, so I slipped on my heels and walked the few blocks to our friends’ home.

After enjoying the festivities for a while, I began to worry; it had been ages since I had heard from my husband. I’d had time for several glasses of wine before he walked in, greeted our hosts, and made his way to me.

Mr. Ridley looked so handsome striding towards me through the crowd. He greeted me with a passionate embrace and complimented me on my dress—or lack thereof, lol. The conversation flowed and we had the urge to leave as we flirted the night away. It felt like we had been apart for months instead of days.

He cuddled me from behind and slipped his hand through the gaping back of my dress and around to meet my naked stomach. As he held me close, it traveled further, down to my eager pussy. He whispered in my ear, “I’m so glad to be home.” His fingers parted my lips and caressed my clit, sending my juices flowing. “You look exceptionally stunning tonight, and that dress—wow!”

I wanted to turn to face him but I couldn’t. He swept my hair to the side and kisses my neck. Mr. Ridley’s cock was rock hard against me as he said, “I can’t wait any longer for you. I’m simply unable to contain myself.” 

He then suggested we leave, but I said, “You just got here! We need to stay for a little while longer.” We agreed on a plan to be home before midnight to see our new year in the way we intended.

A friend of Mr. Ridley’s approached us, and I whispered, “I think Dan is heading over here,” as I tried to separate. But it was too late; he had indeed seen us and was heading our way. While the two of them exchanged small talk about his trip, we were both unable to move. Dan asked if we wanted drinks, saying, “Looks like you’ve got your hands full with this one, mate. Allow me.”

When Dan returned with our drinks, Mr. Ridley apologised. “So sorry you had to see that, but you know what it’s like when you have been away.”

Dan said, “I’m actually surprised to see you both here, to be honest. Can’t blame you, mate.”

I excused myself from the conversation to freshen up. When I got to the bathroom, I discovered how sticky I was between my legs; it was already quite the mess down there. We’d have to behave ouselves to avoid getting busted, but I loved the way I felt—the way Mr. Ridley made me feel.

I began to walk through the dim light in the garden. Suddenly, I felt a hand close ’round my wrist, and I was pulled into the shadows.

“There you are,” Mr. Ridley said. “Come here.” He led me deeper into the darkness. Before I could say a word, he had me pinned against the wall, his hands ravelling up my dress and making their way to my pleasure garden.

This was exciting!! I could barely wait for him to reach his destination as he kissed and licked my legs on the way up my body, stopping so close to my entrance. His mouth danced around it, kissing and brushing past where I so wanted him to be. He then gently swirled his soft tongue around my entrance, tasting me. I was in heaven, but only for a minute. Mr. Ridley came to his feet, unable to contain his excitement, and drew me in close for a deep kiss as he began to part my pussy with his fingers.

I started to undo his belt, and by the time I got to his button and zip, I was getting impatient. Roughly, I tugged on the button with one hand and groped him with the other.

He pulled away and flicked the strap of my dress off my shoulder with his free hand, exposing my tits and top half. (His forearm against my abdomen still held gathered the rest of my dress). He swirled his tongue around my around very perky tits as he let his pants fall and set his cock free to roam.

I grabbed at his cock—it was dripping with excitement and I had to have it now. But he siezed my hands, raised them above my head, and pressed his cock against me, pinning me hard against the wall. He kissed me hard and grabbed my tits with his other hand. It was so seductive!

By the time he ended that kiss, I was wet with desire, and anticipation for the cock resting against my entrance drove me wild. He then lowered his hips a little and slid directly into my pussy.

Sultry, seductive moans escaped our lips as he entered me. Then we just stood there a moment, enjoying the first thrust as my pussy welcomed him. We kissed and kissed, the feeling of his gliding in and out so intense. Though we tried so hard to be quiet, wet moans electrified the atmosphere and kicked our passion into overdrive.

Mr. Ridley whispered, “You make my cock feel so great, baby,” as he exited my slippery mess.

“Ohhhh, I want you so badly,” I gasped as he sucked and kissed my neck and around the base of my ears.

“Want to get out of here?”

“No,” I said, “I can’t wait that long.”

Mr. Ridley re-entered me.“Let’s fuck here for a bit, then,” he whispered.

“Ohhhh, yeah, that’s it.”

I kissed him hard, and we drowned out the conversations around us with our pleasure panting. As the music got louder, so did we, our tempo matching the thump of the bass. His cock felt amazing as it rubbed the internal walls of my tight little vagina.

Mr. Ridley lifted my leg and draped it over the arm he then braced against the wall to balance and go deeper. I clenched his ass, guiding him in and out before grabbing the back of his shoulders and digging my nails into them.

Mr Ridley was hitting all the right spots, and I let him know it. “I love the way you feel inside of me,” I panted. “I’ve needed your cock so badly.”

He answered with a ravaging kiss as he plunged recklessly into me. His sweet mumbles of pleasure against my mouth turned me on so much. “Oh, baby. Ohhhh, shit. Fuck, you feel so good.” Soon he was growling, “I want to fill you!”

“Ahhh, ahhhh, ahhhh… Yeah!” His words sent my inside into a frenzy as I panted louder and louder, hoping not to get caught. But the ecstasy took control. “Keep going,” I begged. “I’m going to cum.”

Mr Ridley replied, “Ahh, good. I want you to cum all over my cock.” Every time he entered me got me closer. He slid almost out and back in, over and over.

I lost control of my body, hitting some high notes as I cummed all over him. “Ohhhhh, ohhhh!” It was amazingly intense.

Mr Ridley said, “Hurry! I’m going to blow!”

I told him I wanted him to cum in my mouth, but he said, “Oh, I can’t wait, baby. I’m there now.”

He pulled away, and I dropped to his crotch. I took him deep in my mouth, sucking him, drawing my cheeks in around his cock to give him the perfect ending. He shot his built up desire, spurt after spurt after spurt, into my throat. “Holy fuckkkk! Oh, ahhhh, ahhhh, ahhhh.”

I sat there on my knees, smiling up at him as his thumb traced my cum-slicked lips. Then we redressed, breathless, before he took my hand and said, “Let’s go home now. I have my own plans for how I want to ring in the new year with you.”

“Let’s go,” I agreed. Even though we had just finished, I knew this was just the start of a night spent trying put out the fire for each other that had built up while we were apart. We were in for a long night of fucking; the fireworks had just begun, and I could not wait. The walk home was going to be a challenge for us both.

We mingled for a few more minutes to say our goodbyes to several friends and the hosts, then left the party immediately and headed home to enjoy more of each other. I suggested we pop some bubbles in the spa and watch the fireworks, then enjoy much more of what was yet to cum.

Mr Ridley replied, “I plan to, believe me. I’m so fucking horny, and I just can’t get enough of you.”