

INAUGURAL BALL

by

Danielle Forest

	Our new Mayor was having his Inaugural Ball tonight and Harry my newest lover 
had asked me to be his escort for the evening. What does someone wear to an Inaugural 
Ball? Should I dress in a long evening gown? Conservative business suit? How could I 
wear any of that stuff and look sexy for Harry? Harry, the best pussy eater that has ever 
gone down on me. Oh hell, I told myself, just try to look dynamite and  put on your 
silver,  metallic, slip lame dress. It wasn't much longer than a slip, the hem just a hair 
below a Mini, the top just straps and not much more. It shined and fell in creases like 
liquid aluminum foil. My heels seemed to make it skimpier and shorter as it rode just up 
below my ass. Hating panties, I never wore them when ever possible, I decided that was 
the same for tonight. I'd just have to watch how I sat and bent over as to not embarrass 
poor Harry. When the limousine arrived, I threw on my white mink coat and ran out to 
greet Harry. He was waiting for me at the curb, holding the door open. "Wait, Danielle, 
let me see how great you look".

	I opened the coat and spun around, the dress clinging to me, its short skirt 
swirling. "my God, your almost naked", Harry said

	"Do you want me naked, Harry". I said removing the coat.

	"No, no Danielle, just put the coat back on". 

	Once in the limo, Harry seemed more relaxed and the driver took off. God, the car 
was huge. There was enough room on the floor to dance or even fuck if we wanted to. I 
gave Harry a kiss to calm him even more. One arm drew me close and the other went 
down to my lap. I felt his fingers on my pussy and knew that he now realized that I 
wasn't wearing panties.

	"You are naked! Danielle, My God, the Mayor is going to be there."

	"Oh Harry, trust me, will you. I won't embarrass you. Give me some credit, will 
you. I won't run naked through the ceremony".

	"I never know with you". Harry knows that I dance topless and bottomless in the 
city clubs. I met him when my naked pussy was just inches from his face dancing at a 
bar. I can't blame him for wondering about me. After all, he is a political advisor to many 
of the states top politicians. His status can effect the way he makes his living and the 
people he represents.

	The ball was really underway when we got there, people dancing, talking, 
socializing. Harry introduced me to the Mayor and many of the Mayors' aides. I seemed 
to effect the Mayor in a favorable way. We talked for a long time and as he was dragged 
away to talk to other important people, he told me he wanted to give me a personal tour 
of the mansion later in the night and I told him it would be an honor. 

	We were seated near the dance floor and I dragged Harry out to dance many 
times. He would start dancing at an acceptable arms length, but I would always pull him 
close to me. I wanted to feel him get hard as I rubbed my pussy into him. When the 
number was over, he would follow behind me off the dance floor so that no one could see 
his hard-on. 

	As the night started to progress, I noticed a man at another table staring at me. His 
gaze never lifted, he just stared. He was unnerving me and it was upsetting. The man 
gave me the creeps and I knew something had to be done. I excused myself and told 
Harry I had to go to the ladies room. Instead of moving both my knees out from the table 
like a lady, I first moved one way out and then the other, exposing myself to this little 
creep. Before I rose and left, his face blushed a bright pink. After I returned he continued 
to stare. so I flashed him again. He continued to just stare. Now I was really pissed. 
Excusing myself again, I rose, one leg after the other, but this time walked right over to 
his table. When I got there, resting my hands on the table, I leaned over, my tits now 
exposed to his stare and whispered in his ear,

	"I really want to get fucked tonight and I think you have the same feeling. Do you 
mind if I sit for a minute".

	"Be my guest", he said, and as I sat close to him my platinum pussy was now fully 
open to his eyes under the table. I removed one of his hands and placed it directly over 
my cunt and dropped mine to his lap massaging his now hard cock. Whispering again, I 
said

	"Now about the two of us fucking, I know what I want and I really think that you 
had better go fuck your self" and squeezed my hands in a vise grip over his cock, my 
nails digging into his balls. I pulled as hard as I could rising to leave and continued, "if 
your balls ever stop bleeding". Releasing him I left and returned to Harry who didn't 
know anything had happened.  It was then that the Mayor came back over.

	"Excuse me Harry, would you mind if I borrow your escort for awhile. I promised 
her a tour of the mansion".

	"Go right ahead Mayor" he said, as I rose and took the Mayors arm. He escorted 
me out of the ballroom into a corridor and showed me all around the building. 

	"By the way Danielle, my name is Arnold", he said "please call me Arnie".

	"OK Arnie" I said and as I clutched his waist tighter, his hand moved lower just 
over my ass. I looked up into his eyes and saw that look I have seem so many times in a 
mans eyes that said he wanted to fuck me. The difference in tonight from many other 
nights was that my eyes  said I wanted to fuck him too. I turned facing him, moving my 
body close to his and put my arms around his neck. His hands went over my ass and 
pulled me tight to him. I was still looking into his blue eyes when he lowered his head 
and kissed me deeply. His arms were so strong, there could never be a way to break the 
embrace had I wanted to. My tongue explored his mouth. My pussy was now hot and I 
could feel his cock rising next to it. I pulled his head tighter to mine and kissed him as 
one would only kiss a lover. My skirt now had moved high over my ass and Arnie could 
feel my skin in his hands. My soft flesh told him I was naked under my dress. He broke 
the kiss, still holding my ass and said,

	"You are a remarkable woman, Danielle".

	"You haven't discovered how remarkable I can really be yet Arnie".

	"I must show you the most important room in the house. Its where all my 
important deals are consummated. It's where I work long and hard", he said as he led me 
into the bedroom. The room was remarkable by itself. There was a very large circular bed 
surrounded by a half circle headboard. In the headboard was a TV, stereo, small 
refrigerator, wet bar and shelves for books and awards. It was decorated in a bright red. 
bed cover, red curtains, red velvet wall coverings and a red totally mirrored ceiling. This 
room was only for one purpose and sleeping was secondary. As I followed Arnie to the 
full bar, he asked me if I wanted a drink. 

	"Yes, please, a dry martini, straight up." and then I added, "is this the room that 
you fuck all your constituents in"?

	"Only the beautiful ones and the goddesses like yourself"

	I sat on one of the bar stools as he handed me the drink. It burned down my throat 
as I sipped it, but it was what I needed. He came over to me and stood between my legs 
and toasted,

	"To a beautiful night, a lovely woman and unending pleasures". 

	I put my drink on the bar and brought my hands down to his pants, opened his 
zipper and clutched his hard long cock. It was throbbing as I took it out of his pants and 
pulled him to me, placing the head at the opening to my wet pussy. I was ready to orgasm 
at any time as he pulled me and the stool close to him, entering me. As he dropped his 
pants to his ankles, I wrapped my legs around his waist, my arms around his neck. Lifting 
me off the stool, he carried to the huge bed and laid me down, still buried deep inside 
me. The stereo was playing Aerosmith's " Magic Touch"


	"I need your magic touch, don't you know
	I'm after you and now I can't let go
	Take it easy, take me slow
	You better get it while it's hot now babe
	Cause I can't let go"

	"Fuck me, fuck me", was all I could scream "Fuck me Arnie, my God more, fuck 
me, fill me with all of your hard cock" I screamed again as he violently fucked my pussy. 
His cock went deep inside me and then pulled all the way back and repeated the motion. 
My eyes glazed over as the first spasm took control of me. My hips shook, my body  
convulsed, my arms held him tightly with a fear of losing him. Over and over I came. My 
breathing was shallow. My head whipped back and forth uncontrollably. I was losing it, 
losing control of the love making. Arnie continue to fuck and fuck. My body rose off the 
bed to meet his every thrust as we slammed together in unison. It felt as if he could fuck 
me for hours, days, years. Time was lost as Arnie continued to impale me on his hard 
cock. It felt like it had grown to massive proportions, as if it would exit through my 
throat. The Devil was fucking me and I was loving it and wanted more. Suddenly he 
moved faster, his body stiffened and exploded deep inside me. Stream after stream of hot 
sperm shot into me. The cum made my body shudder as I exploded again, again. The 
massive cock was still moving, still shooting. My pussy was filled with his hot male 
juices.  Aerosmith still sang,

	"You never know what you got
	Till they take it away
	I'm cumin' ready or not
	You've got me today"

	Arnie rolled off me, but my body was still on fire. I still couldn't control my 
breathing. A far away noise sounded like a knocking and a voice saying, "Mr. Langstron, 
Mayor, you're needed downstairs immediately." I sensed my lover leaving. My glazed 
eyes just stared at the woman on the ceiling looking back at me. A red woman, dressed in 
red, red eyes glaring at me. Animals eyes. Her red dress was pushed over her waist, 
exposing her hips and pussy, the pussy with the red hairs. She was lying on a red bed just 
like me. I reached up to her and she reached down to me, her fingers inches from mine. 
More noise, another knock. Another sound, "Hello, hello, may I come in". The red 
woman above me answered and replied, "Yes". 

	A young man's voice broke my comma, "I'm sorry, I didn't know, please forgive 
me, I was told.........................". Suddenly I realized someone else was in the room. I rose 
quickly and stood, my dress falling back down, covering me. A young well dressed young 
man stood at the door opening. An adorable young man, about 2 or 3 years younger than 
me I guessed. "The Mayor asked me to tell you that your escort had to leave and that he 
would see you home later. He wants me to help you with what ever you want until he can 
get free". He told me his name was Marc.

	"Well, Marc, please get me a drink. Arnie made a pitcher of martini's and should 
have left it on the bar. Please join me in a drink". I was trying to gain my composure as I 
watched this tall stud walk to the bar. He was 6' 2" or 3" and built like an athlete. As he 
poured a drink for both of us I sat back on a bar stool and asked him to join me on this 
side. He told me how the Mayor had recruited him out of college and made him a 
mayoral assistant. He was a political science major and was indebted to the Mayor. I just 
gazed at this beautiful man.

	"Marc", I said, "Would you please remove your jacket and shirt"

	"I ah, I well, ah, shouldn't Mamm. 

	"Marc, didn't the mayor tell you to take care of me and won't he be mad if I say 
you didn't. And my name isn't Mamm, it's Danielle".

	"Ah, yes, I guess, Danielle"

	"Then take off your clothes, I want to see your beautiful body". As he stripped, I 
stood and walked around him, observing him. I felt his muscular shoulders, chest and 
arms. "Take your pants and underwear off to, Marc. I want to see what a Mayoral 
Assistant looks like". Approaching him from behind, I moved against him, my pussy to 
his ass, my arms closing around his waist, my hands fondling his cock. "Mmm, Marc, 
you are in great shape, you are a handsome young man", I said as I felt his cock getting 
harder. "Would you please go over and sit on that bar stool". He sat on the stool and 
faced me, his cock now more than semi erect. I moved between his legs, my dress rising 
enough to let my pussy press against his long thin cock. Aerosmith was still playing.

	"I'm after you and now I can't let go
	Feel the fire burnin' slow
	You better get it while it's hot now babe
	Cause I can't, can't, can't let you go".

	My arms went over his shoulders and his arms lifted my waist as I sat on his lap, 
impaling my pussy on top of his now burning hard cock. My feet rested on the stools 
rungs, giving my pussy the leverage to rise and fall on his cock. I held his face to my 
breast, his lips and tongue attacking my nipple. His hands held my ass and now he 
controlled the movement. His hips rose to meet me as my pussy fell to meet him. "Marc", 
I screamed, "Marc, Oh Marc, Oh God Marc, Yes, lover, yes, ohhhh, more Marc, faster, 
harder lover, fuck me deeper lover". I rose and fell, rose and fell. I was on fire. I was 
cumming, my mind was cumming, my pussy was cumming and my body was cumming.  
My juice flowed as he shot deep inside me. His cock burst free inside my pussy, his seed 
looking for a home. "I want to cum more, lover. Fuck me , fuck me". I came again and 
again and finally fell into his arms, exhausted, his cock still moving inside my cunt. 
Animal instinct made me climb off him and fall before him, grabbing his shaft and 
licking all his cum off him. I took him into my mouth and licked, trying to clean all of 
him and me from his cock. Another explosion of sperm shot from his cock.  I swallowed 
all of it and sucked him until he was soft.

	Still on my knees, I looked back up at him, his seed on my lips. His hands took 
my face and pulled me up to his lips. We kissed softly. Madonna was now singing,

	"If I only had one wish
	Love would always feel like this
	Wishin' on the stars above, Forbidden love".

	When my mind and body finally left that far away star, I stood and told Marc to 
get dressed and I'd meet him downstairs. Bending over, I kissed his cock and walked out 
of the room. On the way back to the ballroom, I passed the Mayor in the hall talking to a 
Senator. "Arnie", I said, "Your assistant Marc, deserves a raise".
