Black Tie Embarrassment

"I think we need to hurry, babe. We're should have been there by now."

Kerry giggled. "Hell of a thing to say to me, now! This was your idea - oh yeah! - don't you dare - uh! - blame this on me. Oh fuck! Harder! God, fuck me harder!"

Jeff just grinned and continued to slam his cock hard and fast into his girlfriend's tight ass. They were supposed to meeting his family for a fancy dinner at some ritzy hotel. They had both been dressed up, him in his smart dark gray suit and her in a shimmer black strapless gown that clung deliciously to her body, framing out her perfectly shaped waist and hips.

She had just done her hair and finished putting on her jewelry when Jeff pounced on her in the bath room, bending her down over the counter of the vanity mirror where she had been checking to make sure everything was in place. He had stepped up behind her and smacked her on the ass with one hand as the other hand pushed her torso down a bit, pushing her face to the mirror. That hand then slipped around to cup her breast through her dress and pinch a little at her nipple. It perked up immediately under his attention. He became to hump her ass through their cloths. He has a bit of an erection when he started, but as he ground his cock against her round globes, it grew bigger and harder.

"Are you teasing me again?" she had asked, giving his a sly look. Jeff had a habit of just fondling her, giving her a spank, even humping her a bit like this, then walking away right as she started to get wet.

"No, babe," he had replied. "Seeing you in that dress just got me going. I'm not teasing."

Her eyes had met his in the reflection of the mirror - she saw he was dead serious. That look of lust was there, and she knew that meant a hard, fast fuck. They did it all the time. It's usually why they were perpetually late for everything.

Jeff had his zipped down and cock out and then hiked up her dress to her waist and tugged down her panties. He had moved just that quickly; this kind of speed and hungry always got Kerry horny real quick, too. It ended up working out well for them.

He had surprised her a bit when she felt his fingers rubbing across her asshole, slicking it up with god knows what. He cock was soon to follow. Kerry was a huge fan of anal, so this was not out of ordinary sex-wise, just for a quickly like this, they had never done this before. But her ass was relaxed and used to his invasions; it hadn't hurt a bit.

He started hampering her with vigor, thrusting hard and deep into her puckered shitter, and she fucked back against him with her weight, giving extra force to their pumping. Their eyes met occasionally in the mirror, and they favored each other with hot, sultry looks of pleasure as they both grunted and moaned in delight as they fucked each other.

They had been going at it now for well over half an hour, they should have left fifteen minutes ago. Kerry had cum twice already, her fingers working against her cunt as she held herself up with the other hand against the counter. She was clenching her anus tight around Jeff's cock as he fucked her, trying to milk the cum from his dick. It also felt really good for her to feel the sensitive bud crushing down on his hot shaft.

Her sphincter was very strong after years of hard and heavy anal action, so when she squeeze, it was tight. She was amazed Jeff had lasted this long. This was, after all, meant to be a quickie, and she was doing her best to make it that.

She felt another orgasm building and she frigged away at her clit, rubbing hard and fast to bring her to a third orgasm. Jeff cried out as well, signaling that he, too was close. Kerry won, her cunt exploding in wondrous pleasure, making her ass spasm and her legs shake and she call out in delight. Jeff followed before she was even finished climaxing, spraying his seed deep into her rectum.

Her legs were still jittery as Jeff pulled her black lacy panties back into place and slid her dress back down over her thighs, smoothing out the sides to rid it of the wrinkles. Kerry turned to him and knelt down before him. His cock was slowly shrinking, retreating back into his pants, but it was in no state to go. There was cum glazing the head, more post-cum slowly seeping out his piss hole, and there were a few light brown streaks across the head and shaft of his pole. She sniffed it, taking in a deep whiff of the earthy aroma of her ass - even after her three glorious cums, the smell made her moan in delight and caused a quick shock to her juicy cunt.

She engulfed his deflating unit into her mouth, licking away the remnants of their fuck. It got her hot to taste his cum and the little bitterness that lingered from her ass. She was going to be horny all night, now, with no way to get any relief until they got back home hours from now. She sucked his cock clean, letting it go completely soft on her tongue to get every drop on his spunk.

Now clean and empty, Kerry released him from her mouth and tucked his cock away in his pants, zipping him up before rising to her feet.

"We have to go," he said plainly, and turned to leave. Kerry scooped up her purse, checked herself in the mirror - wow! Jeff hadn't messed up her hair - and followed him out to the car.

It wasn't a far drive, but after about five minutes in the car, Kerry started to twitch in her seat. "Bloody hell," she murmured, more to herself, but Jeff looked over at her, his eyes questioning. "I've got to shit." Jeff laughed. "It's not funny! I really feel like I have to go."

"You can wait til we get to the restaurant, can't you?"

"Well, yeah," she said. The urge was strong, though, and she shifted her position to try to alleviate some of the pressure. Her shifting didn't help, really, and she ended up squirming in her seat for the next ten minutes.

Jeff pulled up to the valet parking. There was a line, at least four cars a head of them, and it wasn't going fast. "Damn," Jeff mumbled, looking at his watch. "We're real late now."

"Your fault," Kerry replied, squeezing her sphincter tight, trying to keep from relaxing. She felt like if she didn't keep herself puckered up, it would just rush out of her. "Good, god! Can't they go any faster?" Her legs were shaking now as she fidgeted in her seat. "Jeff, I really have to go. I'm just going to jump out - "

"Babe. It's raining. You can hold it like two more minutes until we get under the awning."

It was another five minutes before they pulled up under the awning and Jeff handed his keys to the valet and got his ticket. His cell phone rang as he was walking around the car to Kerry. "No, dad. We're here. Yeah, just outside. No, we'll be right up. I swear! Okay! See ya in a minute." He hung up and looked at Kerry. "Bitching a fit, come one."

Jeff took Kerry's arm and led her inside. This was his grandparent's 65 wedding anniversary party and he was catching hell for this. He sped them though the lounge - Kerry watching mournfully as he led her past the restrooms and into the elevator. She was shifting her weight from one foot to the other, squirming about. Jeff tapped his foot impatiently as the elevator slowly chugged them up to the dinning floor.

The doors opened, revealing the breathtaking room. It was reserved for a few small private parties at a time, and cost an arm and a leg to reserve. Jeff waved to his family and started over to them.

Kerry caught his arm, "Jeff, I'm not kidding - "

"Kerry, you come, you say high to everyone, then you excuse yourself. And stop twitching like that." His voice was demanding. He was not a controlling man, but sometimes he just needed to exhort a little authority. This was one of those times.

Kerry relented, and together they walked over to the table, smiling brightly and greeting everyone happily. The whole family was there, nearly thirty of them, and being as everyone was seat, already, Kerry and Jeff had to walk around the long table, taking a moment to greet everyone. Everyone rose in turn to shake hands and give hugs to the couple, and Kerry did her best to keep her ass tense and the rest of her loose and friendly, but it was getting ever more difficult. Her anus was tiring of being clenched and she felt completely embarrassed to be hugging and talking to people when her bowels were demanding so much of her attention.

Finally they got to their seats. Jeff pulled her chair out for her; Kerry was about to excuse herself to go to the bathroom, but Jeff's glare made it clear that now was not an appropriate time. They sat.

Jeff's grandfather stood then and started to give a toast to his family who were all so wonderful to throw him such a party like this, and how much he loved them. And, as grandfather often did, he started to ramble about when he was a little boy back in the day, and all kind of things. Kerry was jittering again, trying hard to control herself. Jeff put a hand on her leg to stop her shaking - she was vibrating the floor.

Finally Jeff's grandfather got to the end of his speech - only to realize that Jeff and Kerry had not gotten their drinks yet. Of course they needed to wait until the bottle of wine was passed down the table to them and Jeff filled his and Kerry's glass. Then his grandfather gave a toast to health of the family and they all cheered and clunked their glasses together and drank.

To Kerry's dismay, Jeff's father decided he, too, wanted to speak. She pinched Jeff's leg and leaned in towards him, whispered, "I can't hold it." He glared at her again, but she fixed him with her own look, "I'm leaking!"

"Fine, then. If you want to get up and go, do it!" he hissed back.

Kerry was about to, but Jeff's father had started to speak and everyone was attentively watching him. If she got up, all eyes would be on her. She'd be even more embarrassed then to have disturbed everybody. She slid back in her seat and squeezed her anus closed even harder and clenched her ass cheeks together, hoping for the best. Already she could feel a bit of wetness slithering out of her anus and into the ass valley. Just a bit, but it was a start.

She sat still and silent, not hearing anything that was being said, she was concentrating too hard on holding in. Jeff had to nudge her when she didn't raise her glass along with everyone else. They toasted and drank again, and then the waiters appeared and started to distribute salads.

"Thank God!" Kerry muttered under her breath. She excused herself and began to make her way to the bath room.

As she walked down the around the table, Jeff's Aunt Denise stopped her but touching her on the arm. "Kerry, could you be a dear and hand me that water, there?" She pointed to the pitcher that was on a small serving table.

Kerry wanted to bolt for the restroom, but she smiled, stepped over to the table, retrieved the pitcher and handed to Jeff's aunt. "You and Jeff need to come down to the beach house, sometime, this dear. It really is quite lovely since the restorations."

"Okay, Denise, I'm sure that we will - "

"We had a Jacuzzi put in off the deck, you know?"

"Oh really? I hadn't known that. Actually, I was just on my way - "

"Oh yes. Very large one, too. Room for eight or ten people."

"That's wonderful bu- "

"Oh, it really is, dear. Even in winter, it is a delight. We had an outside bar installed, too, and you can jump out, whip yourself up a margarita and jump right back it. It's great."

"We'll be down sometime this summer, I promise. Now, I really have to go - " Kerry started to step away, but Aunt Denise stopped her.

"Could you just put this back, dear? Thank you."

Kerry sighed; she could feel a little more seepage from her anus, but she took the pitcher and returned it to the table, then set off for the restroom again.

She was nearly there, and she felt a sense of relief, knowing that soon she would be able to take care of her problem. Then, she saw Jeff's grandfather coming towards her from the restrooms. He must have gotten past her while she talked to Denise.

She wanted to slip by him, but she never quite made it. He stopped her to tell her how much he appreciated her coming to this party and how much he liked her and now Jeff had done really well for himself when he got her.

Kerry kept trying to politely bow out, but his grandfather did not hear so well and often took to rambling a bit and getting on tangents. Kerry bobbled a bit from foot to foot, but he didn't notice. She must have stood there for a few minutes, just waiting for a moment to get out of this conversation.

Then it happened. Having no more strength to keep clenched anymore, not after the wonderful, pleasurable ass fucking she had received, her anus relaxed. She tried to old it closed, but her muscles just no longer listened. She could feel her sphincter purse and open. It wasn't much, but it didn't need much room. For a moment, her only thought was to run into the bathroom, but that would be so incredibly rude, she just couldn't do it to this wonderful man who had always been so kind to her and said such nice things.

And in that moment, she felt the warm, vicious liquid ooze out from her ass, slowly spreading out between her ass cheeks and pooling into her panties. Her ass whole pulsed, feeling very hot and relaxed. It actually felt quite nice to have Jeff's hot cum leaking out of her like that, but she was in her really nice gown, talking to his sweet grandfather, with his family right there. She was completely and totally embarrassed by her predicament.

She couldn't stop it, so she simply tried to ignore it and continue her conversation, but she found it very difficult to ignore. She wiggled a bit, and the wetness spread around her ass and slid forward into the gusset, sliding down around her cunt, too. This was just getting her even hornier, which was not something she really wanted, either. It was just a constant awareness that cum was slowly trickling out of her asshole, down through her ass, and forming a puddle in the crotch of her panties. Lacy panties at that - the fabric was pretty much soaked and some of it was seeping through the thinner parts, she could feel it on her leg a little.

A small drop started to roll down her thigh, highly annoying and highly arousing. A single solitary drop of cum, recently escaped from her ass, raced across her freshly shaven leg, charging quickly towards the floor. She could feel every little movement of it, and she tried her best not to let it show in her face. She was flushing, her whole body hot, as the drop emerged from under the hem of her dress and continued down her ankle and into her shoe. A second drop started its journey to her feet soon after, but this one emerged from the other side and traveled down the other leg. She could feel the trail they took, the slight sticky feel to her skin where the cum dried.

Her ass still trickling a faint stream into her panties and a third drop just beginning the trip down her thigh, Jeff's grandfather finally saw the flush to her face. It was clear in his eyes that he could see something was wrong, which made Kerry feel all the more humiliated by her predicament. She only hoped that there was no odor seeping out with Jeff's cum. She didn't detect any, but that didn't mean there wasn't some.

"Oh, pardon me, Kerry. You were probably on your way to the rest room," his grandfather said. "I won't keep you." He patted her hand tenderly and started to shuffle back to the table.

She felt kind of bad - she didn't know why, it wasn't her fault really - so, she took a few steps after him and hooked her arm in his. "At least let me walk you back to your seat," she said to him, beaming happily and trying to ignore the next droplet.

"You don't have to," he started, but she smiled at him, and he didn't argue. He just smiled back and let her help him. He wasn't walking so well these days and to have her supporting him like that was a great help.

Kerry ushered him to his seat, then gave him and his wife a kiss on the cheek and thanked them for invite her to their party. She excused herself again and hustled off for bathroom just as a few more drops rushed down past her hemline, and a small leak began in earnest - not a drip, but a small trickle rushing to her shoes. She rushed in and to the toilet, grabbing some paper and wiping up the mess before it could get to her feet. She removed her panties then sat on the toilet. She went about wiping pearly, brown streaked cum from her underwear as best as she could. They were damp and there was nothing she could do about that now. Not like she wasn't wet, herself, as turned on as she was.

She felt a great rush of pleasure and relief as she finally managed to evacuated her bowels. There wasn't much, but it had been urgent, just as it usually was after anal sex. His cum had pretty much all escaped her rectum by this point. She wiped herself clean, replaced her underwear, and rejoined the dinner.

Salad had already been served, and it was waiting on her plate when she sat down.

"Caesar," Jeff commented, having already started in to his.

"I prefer tossed," she replied, grinning at him.

"I know. You'll have to wait, though."

"I know, but you owe me."

"If we had had time . . ." he said, grinning at her. She glared at him. His hand slid up her thigh under her dress and grazed across her crotch. She sucked in a breath to keep from moaning out loud at the table. He pressed harder and stroked a few more times. She was blushing once more and biting her lip to stay silent. Her hand clamped down on his to stop his hand. She didn't want him to stop, not really, but she needed him too because she didn't want to embarrass herself any more than she already had. He respected that. "You seem pretty wet. Ready to go."

"You know it. You did this to me. You knew all along this was going to happen." She was glaring at him, but it was a fake glare. She wasn't actually mad at him.

"I knew you'd be straining. I never imagined you wouldn't make it." He chuckled at her and she kicked him playfully under the table. "So, when we get home, I'll make it up to you however you want. I promise."

Her hand snuck up to his groin, her fingers wrapping around his solid prick. Even through his pants, she could feel the throbbing heat of his boner. He was really turned on just knowing how much strain and embarrassment she had gone through - and knowing his cum had been leaking into her panties at this ritzy restaurant in front of his family. "You certainly will, mister. I haven't decided exactly what to make you do, but you'll do it."

"And I'm sure I'll love it, too, honey," he said just too cutely as he leaned in and kissed her on the cheek. She kissed him on the lips, since his face was so close, and returned to eating her dinner. All she had to do was figure out how best to get him back. She grinned as a few ideas came to mind, which only got her even more turned on.

She decided to plan her vengeance for another time; she even refrained from thinking about what he would be doing to her tonight to make it up to her. Any thoughts about either was just getting her even hornier and she had a whole dinner to get through before she would get any relief.

Kerry turned her attention to her food and her wine and engrossed herself in conversation. It was going to be a long evening, but it would be worth it.