{"id":454,"date":"2005-06-14T12:11:14","date_gmt":"2005-06-14T12:11:14","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.alexsuze.com\/blog\/?p=454"},"modified":"2007-09-16T12:12:30","modified_gmt":"2007-09-16T12:12:30","slug":"for-king-and-cuntry","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/alexsuze.com\/?p=454","title":{"rendered":"For King and Cuntry"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>We&#8217;ve been invited to a friend&#8217;s annual fancy dress party in a couple of weeks. I don&#8217;t know if we&#8217;ll get time to go. I&#8217;ve got to get a summer job and Alex is busy at work as usual so if we have the time we probably won&#8217;t have the energy.<\/p>\n<p>Last year&#8217;s was memorable, not just for the party, they are always good fun, but for what happened while Alex and I were getting ready.<\/p>\n<p>I couldn&#8217;t wait to pick up my outfit for Julie&#8217;s party. She has a large rural detached property with extensive grounds, sweet reward for being a successful artist.<\/p>\n<p>Alex had already organised his outfit, he was going as a Goth ( he knows I love him in black, with chains and buckles). He was dressed in black when we first met any the rush I get seeing him dressed like that is still as strong as it was then.<\/p>\n<p>My outfit was a WWII WRAF officer, complete with stilettos and fishnet stockings. I didn&#8217;t tell Alex what I&#8217;d ordered, he likes a surprise.<\/p>\n<p>I popped out to the shop and picked up my outfit before Alex was back from work. Alex was back when I returned and was eager to have a discover what outfit I would be wearing. I slipped upstairs to the bedroom and changed, the skirt was nice and short and the jacket nipped me in at the waist. I looked extremely good in it.<\/p>\n<p>I shouted for Alex to come and look, he was so eager that he ran upstairs. &#8220;You look hot&#8221;! he exclaimed. He had a noticeable bulge in the front of his trousers, he&#8217;d being getting horny just wondering what I was up to.<\/p>\n<p>He pulled off his trousers and thong and sat on the chair by our bed. His end was already wet with his own juices. I removed my panties and sidled over to the chair. I strode across Alex&#8217;s groin, his erection was now pointing up at my moist twat. I slowly lowered myself on to him until I was completely filled by his tool.<\/p>\n<p>I let out a groan, part pleasure, part surprise as his helmet hit the back of me. Then with hips swaying I ground down hard on that wonderful instrument of pleasure. Alex&#8217;s eyes rolled to the back of his head as he asked me to fuck him.<\/p>\n<p>The stilettos were great, providing me with plenty of leg length to rise and fall on Alex&#8217;s prick. I lifted myself upwards almost completely off the tip of his erection, just to that point where you are still gripping the head. Enough of that I thought as I sat back hard on his cock and picked up speed, fucking him hard and fast (I love it like that).<\/p>\n<p>I was very wet and had to concentrate, so that he didn&#8217;t slip out of me (this has happened in the past and it is not very pleasant for him if his cock gets bent while I&#8217;m bouncing on it). Alex lifted my shirt free of my skirt and slipped my white satin bra over my breasts. He grabbed hold of both erect nipples and tweaked, and I dug my nails deeper in to his shoulders.<\/p>\n<p>I could feel myself getting closer to orgasm as my insides began to go into a pleasurable spasm. Just one more stroke and I was there, panting glistening and fulfilled I sat down on Alex and held him tight in my arms.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Did you cum&#8221;? enquired Alex. &#8220;My god that was good&#8221; I gasped, &#8220;How about you, did you cum&#8221;? No, I&#8217; m going to save it &#8217;till next time so I&#8217;ll fill you up&#8221;. 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