Protein Milkshake – Part 4 (Jerking in the shadows)

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Arfa was both surprised and happy after Amy narrated her last night’s hook-up story. She was happy that finally Amy was spreading her legs and satisfying her needs.

Later that day, Amy and Arfa went out and did some shopping. They did everything they could, spending money like paper pampering themselves with costly clothes to a pedicure. Their skin glowed after a golden facial.

But that was not the facial either of them was looking for. After all, the apartment had arranged a grand annual event for all its residents. Amy had to attend that. Meanwhile, Arfa had an event to attend.

She called Hari and asked him to be her driver for the day.  Amy took out one of her most expensive partywear. After a warm shower. She waxed completely and moisturized her skin. She picked up a lacy thin black panty that was transparent except at the middle and pulled it up her legs.

She pressed her breasts. These melons made men weak. Gently she placed her black push-up bra over her tits and strapped it behind. Then she got into her tight green skirt that reached her knees. She turned around and looked at her ass in the mirror.

Her ex used to crush them like sponge balls, and she had only become sexier with age. She wore a green sleeveless top with a very thin transparent strap for the shoulder. It looked like a green silk scarf wrapped across her boobs.

Thanks to the push-up bra, her melons seemed to give a very deep cleavage. Amy wore a thin necklace that glistened against her skin.

And just like that, she got the attention of all the men and a few women too as she walked into the annual party. It was 7 PM, and Arfa hadn’t shown up yet, but Amy’s phone vibrated.

“I can’t come today. I am getting my holes filled!”

Amy giggled as she read it.

Her perfectly shaped ass was giving off the boundaries of the panties that she wore. The thin gave between her top and her skirt also exposed her fleshy navel and belly button. She was looking like the perfect slut someone would want in their bed.

Maybe due to her excess glamour and slutty look, men who wanted to hit on her could not build up the courage for it. Finally, as she was watching the show around, a guy in his 30s showed up offering a glass of wine. She accepted it more than happily.

They talked about the party, he asked her name, but she didn’t ask him. Amy exposed as much cleavage as she could to the stranger whenever he talked. His eyes could never have enough of her. He was moving closer to her every second, and they were pressing against each other’s bodies.

And then there was a power shutdown. Completely dark, the backup generator wasn’t starting either. She felt his hand on her ass.  He was squeezing them gently, feeling her ass as much as he could.

His fingers traced her panties and pinched her butt. Rubbing her ass crack, he grinned. In a fraction of a second, she grabbed his crotch in the darkness. He was getting hard inside his pants, and she felt a warmth she wanted in her mouth.

“If you touch me, I get to touch you,” She whispered

“Better make it happy then,” He grinned.

He took her to the farthest, darkest end of the garden. Some of the backup lights turned on, but Amy was turned on even more.  Pushing him against a wall, she kissed his neck while arms fondled her ass like a pillow.

She pressed her melons against her chest, making him wild as a horse. She gently pressed her hand on his crotch. He was big and warm. He undid his pants for her, and she slithered inside his pants, trying to get a hold of his tool.

As expected, he was already leaking within his underwear. She rubbed it slowly and took it out, unwrapping his underwear.

Locking lips with him, she rubbed the top of his cock. He was wet and extremely hard. He was throbbing with veins within just a few strokes. His load was building up so was her cunt.

He moaned as her palm tightened over his dick and jerked him faster than before. Another few minutes and he was on the verge of unloading his milkshake.

Amy took a moment to admire the manhood. She wanted it in her mouth but smudging her lipstick was not something she would do now.  She held him tightly and felt his veins and the aroma from his dick.

He leaked precum into her palms that lubricated his cock. She was squeezing his balls too. She had never even touched a stranger, and right now, she was stroking a stranger’s cock.

“I wish I could taste you, but I don’t want to ruin my lipstick,” She said, smiling.

“My dick is already in heaven,” he replied.

She stopped for a second and licked the precum off her palms. Her hand was slipping due to excessive lubrication by the precum.”I like how it tastes,” She smiled.

Looking at his face, she jerked him harder and faster than before. His cock throbbed like a machine about to explode. His balls were getting ready to discharge.

“I am coming,” he moaned.

“I know you are,” She grinned as she felt her palms get wet with his thick sticky juice. He let out a decent load onto her palm and wrist. He enjoyed the erotic handjob from a mature woman.

She licked her thumb, tasting the residual milkshake. “Not bad,” She said, smiling.

Almost all the lights were back by now. Letting him dress up, she walked away, licking her fingers. She was soaking wet, and she needed some help too.

To be continued.