Met Gala

The Met Gala, formally called the Costume Institute Gala and also known as the Met Ball, is an annual fundraising gala for the benefit of the Metropolitan Museum of Art’s Costume Institute in New York City. It marks the grand opening of the Costume Institute’s annual fashion exhibit. Ignoring the menacing stares from the host, hosting the Grand Gala Ball, the most prestigious and, quite frankly, snooty event of the year, I thought. ” The bar is inside and to the right, the buffet table directly at the back. The seating is assigned, but you can sit at the head table with us, we’ll just pull up an extra chair.” I then reached out and shook the hands of each man as he bowed his head to each of the men’s wives. “Thank you, I look forward to an enjoyable evening,” he said as he turned to walk into the dining area. Heading toward the bar, he glanced back and noticed the three women still watching him as their husbands were checking the invitations of a short line of guests. He looked back to the bartender and asked for a glass of red wine. Taking a quick sip, Jonathan nodded watching as the bartender finished pouring. He then moved toward the head table, milling about, waiting for the host to find an appropriate place for me.

Looking over the settings at the head table Jonathan moved down the length of the table reading each place card. Letting his eyes roll over the sweeping curves of the calligraphy I read Kelly Choi and looked up to see her
greeting the guests. I recalled her biography; Korean former model, 5′ 10″ tall, a New York television personality.
She is 40 and never married. MY eyes had been drawn from her name tag over to the cleavage her low cut gown had exposed. At the time her eyes had focused on the bulge in my pants, so I could linger, enjoying the impression her nipples made in the nearly sheer fabric. It is her breasts that encouraged the quick erection I got while meeting her. Noticing a slight commotion I figured the last of the guests arrived and I’m waiting patiently as a waiter moved over to me, asking if I needed anything else to drink. Before I could answer, Kelly slipped up behind me with several waiters and barked out several orders to rearrange the settings. When dinner is served a few minutes later, I found myself seated beside Kelly. During the meal and then the speeches I could feel a tension surrounding everyone at the head table, it wasn’t anything obvious, perhaps a bit of innuendo in conversation followed by uncomfortable pauses and then almost giggly frivolity. It was only when the dinner guests moved into the grand ballroom that I came to understand the tension.

Before I can move into the ballroom I’m headed off by Kelly who shyly asked me to step off to the side and talk with her. ” This is a bit uncomfortable, but as you know you never really had an invitation and the rest of the guests paid as much as thirty thousand dollars to attend this event. Now, I don’t expect you to produce the invitation or pay that amount, but, you have something that interests me.” I nodded then gazed at Kelly, letting my eyes slide down to her breasts. I stared at them for a full thirty seconds before looking back to her, ” You were saying.”
” Well, if you would come into the side room over there,” she pointed to a finely carved door marked private. ” I would like to see more of you, if you understand what I am saying.” When we arrived in the room I turned on the lights and then locked the door, I didn’t waste any time. I grabbed her by the waist and led her into room which is furnished with a huge King sized bed with black and silver sheets and pillows. I turned her around and rather aggressively pushed her onto the bed. I kneel on top of her as I start kissing her and her neck. My hands are roaming up her thigh pushing up her dress. She moaned softly as I smirked before I started nibbling her bottom lip again.
” So, we are just jumping right into it… aren’t we?” She asked. I didn’t respond and that kind of made her nervous, so she put her hand up to my face to stop my mouth from assaulting hers any further. ” John!” She said a little louder than she expected.

I looked at her frustrated. She looked down. ” What’s wrong?” I said. ” I… I. Well I…I have not been with a man in a while.” She said. ” That’s not a problem.” I said, resuming my assault. My hands pushed her dress up to her waist as I shoved my tongue down her throat. She moaned again as my fingers curled under her lace panties and pulled them down over and off her legs. She looked up at me and said, ” I really don’t think I can do this, I can’t do this.” I replied, ” Oh yes you will… all 9 inches.” She kept shaking her head, ” No please. John. I am serious! I don’t think it will fit.” ” Just trust me baby, you’ll enjoy this, believe me.” ” Please, John! No – don’t -” Kelly moaned out, utterly humiliated. ” Oh SHIT!” Kelly yelped out loud. My thick fat fingers were strong and there isn’t much she can do to prevent me from fondling her pussy lips. I ferociously rubbed her clitoris for a minute and had her squirming madly on the bed. ” Oh GOD! No – no – no – no – no!” cried Kelly, her knees opening and closing involuntarily. Grinning insanely, I hooked my hands under her knees and then easily spread her legs wide. Moaning in despair, she turned a deep shade of red in her fully exposed state. Licking my lips, I stared at her nude pink slit so tiny and pretty, I brought both my hands and pulled apart her pink pussy lips, so that I could see how perfectly smooth love-hole was. ” No – no – no – no – no!” mumbled the exposed Asian beauty in a daze.

She is moaning out at the depravity of her situation, my fingers slide over her increasingly moist slit, now using one hand to spread apart her lower-lips as the fingers from my other hand strokes and teases her clit. ” Oh – this is fucking beautiful!” I said in delight. ” I never thought I would see you spread like this, see what’s between those sexy legs of yours? This is one of the sweetest little pussies I’ve ever seen!” ” No – GOD! She cried in distress. She had her eyes closed as I placed two large fingers at the entrance of her cunt, slowly inserting them into the unprepared woman. The look on her face was priceless; Her big dark eyes popped wide open, her jaw opens in stunned shock, her face an expression of despair as she is finger-fucked. No matter how much she pleaded, she knew deep inside that whatever happened to her tonight, she encouraged it. My thick fingers slides in and out of her tight pussy, slowly at first, but then faster and faster. As my pace increased, so did her panting and moaning, much to her disappointment. Soon my two fingers are fucking her at a blistering pace. Her sweet honey-pot is getting increasingly wetter and aroused. ” Unnnnh! Unnnnh! Nooooo…” whimpered Kelly as a large bead of cunt-juice trickled out of her sweltering slit, dripping down onto the bed. ” Ahhh – sweet Jesus!” I murmured. I loved her pussy – so sizzling and very tight, frothy and creamy – as my fingers twirled and rammed into her without mercy. The way she squirmed and fidgeted on the bed, full of shame and humiliation, is incredibly hot. ” Noooo – no – no – no – nooooo…” She continues to groan.

The heat of the moment is getting to her, building with each twirl of my fingers, threatening to overcome her. It is important to her that she didn’t cum; she didn’t want to appear as if she is enjoying what is happening to her. And she couldn’t bear the idea of me watching her orgasm! She bites her bottom lip, staring up at me and looking absolutely beautiful and sexy, trying her hardest to ignore the blistering heat emanating from her pussy. ” S-STOP THAT!!” she cried out. ” GOD – PLEASE – NO MORE!!” But I’m relentless and unyielding with my thick fingers, stirring up her sensitive vaginal walls. My fingers are persistent and ruthless, until I got the heat rising throughout her body to a boiling point. The pretty Asian’s fair skin begins to turn red, her cheeks flushing a deep scarlet against her will. She writhed on the bed, trying to stop the inevitable, but it is no use. Still, it caught her by surprise, as an intense wave of pleasure coursed through her. She tensed her slim body with her back arching, her mouth open wide, as she experienced a sweet orgasm. It had been a while since Kelly has had sex – months in fact – and all those long work hours and stressful days poured out of her. She screamed and let it all out. ” AHHHHHHHHHHH!! OH MY GOD!! FUCK – FUCK – FUCK!!” She had a small smile on her lips, as she unconsciously grinds her pelvis against my fingers.