Buffy Meets Curved Steele – Part 3 The House Event

I was back home, it was time to wake the girls up and get them inside. Oliver and I exchanged numbers , he kissed me once more and got out to open my door. His last words for the evening were , look out for the surprise coming your way. Tomorrow is the first day of a thrilling encounter Buffy , will you take a chance with me ?

It was 6.AM, hanging was an understatement. I should truly be asleep, wrapped up in my kingsize duvet. Instead I was taking off my make-up in the mirror, I ran a hot bubble bath and climbed in to my own mini pool of heaven. I tilted my head back , gleamed at the ceiling and sighed deeply. My soul had been lit, he literally threw a match and here I am ablaze with passion. I pondered for a moment on one particular thought, did I actually like him or did I like the look of him. Those are two very different things and oh boy did I know it. I guess today would reveal all. I stayed in the bath for what felt like an hour , I needed sleep and many hours of it. After all I need my energy for later.

I woke around 2pm, I felt rejuvenated. I glanced at my phone I had 8 missed calls and 15 messages. Is this really life, can no one live without me for a few hours. 6 of those calls and 12 messages were from the girls and the others were from him , Oliver whoops Mr Steele. They said , Buffy I had a nice time meeting you last night. I know things are slightly crazy because of that, but there’s somewhere I’d like to take you tonight. Let me know if it’s okay to come and pick you up at 7pm. (Okay so guys , I have literally just done 4 cartwheels and 6 backflips in my head.) The excitement is too much I almost forgot to reply back eeeek! So, the question is what do I even send back. So I hype myself up in the mirror. I say c’mon girl you can be cool , not to eager but not to cold either. I’ve got this.

I reply and say, Good Afternoon Mr Steele. It was nice meeting you last night too. Tonight sounds like a good idea. What do you recommend I wear ? As you haven’t said where were going :). I was highly surprised with his prompt response which was, wear whatever your comfortable in. Im taking you to dinner. I was highly impressed, clearly now I had to give his interior a chance to show me what it was made of. I told him I was going to start getting ready, which should just give me enough time to speak to all of the girls and decide what I was wearing.

As the day rushed past me in a blur of giddiness and sexy thoughts, I was finally ready.

I chose a backless knee-length dress, It had long sleeves but hugged the body in all the right places. I chose my nude courts and my matching bag to accompany it with a nude coloured draped coat. I had on silver jewellery and my Givenchy perfume. I think I looked nice, not to over the top. I watched the last bit of Hollyoaks , before the door rang. He was early. Even if it was only by 3 minutes. His a bit keen, okay that did actually make me laugh out loud. I opened the door, to be greeted by a box of red roses. From the company that I’d always dreamed someone would buy me roses from. My smile gave me away terribly, he was winning me over so fast I could hardly contain myself. I offered him something to drink, but he said we should go to the restaurant.

As he opened the door to car for me, I was completely amazed. I sat in that passengers seat feeling boujee and care free. As we drove, he asked me quite a few questions about my life and family which made a change from the usual conversations starters. Such as how many boyfriends have you had? When did you last have sex? Blah Blah Blah.  We arrived at this beautiful waterfront restaurant , it was a sight that would have mad any female cry. But not me I had to maintain my cool appearance. He was being rather vanilla in conversation, I suppose that’s to keep up with the gentlemen act. He was giving me what I needed instead of what I wanted. He was stimulating my mind , with tactful questions and humour were it was necessary. This guy was a pro. Was I out of my league , how did he do this dating thing so well. Im not complaining as I’d be lost right now.

The dinner table was highly intense , as we were seated in a booth he sat right beside me. As soon as he sat beside me my thigh started twitching, it was very irritating. He was giving my leg butterflies. Is that even a thing? We ordered food I had 2 glasses of wine , and away we were. The conversation flowing at an easy pace, my mind relaxed and at ease with this man named Oliver Steele. My Mr Steele. If I could, I would have taken him right there on the table. It was as if he could hear my thoughts as he asked if I were ready. I told him I hadn’t had my dessert yet, but he could use his imagination if he really wanted to make me happy.

We drove to the outskirts of london , until we came to a big house with black iron gates. He stopped outside and pushed a button. The gates opened , and my eyebrows raised. I asked him if this was his house and he said yes it was. He got out the car first and opened my door, holding my hand all the way to the front steps. As he opened the door to his home, he picked me up closed the door with his foot and carried me to the kitchen. He said he had promised me dessert which is exactly what I would have. He took some whipped cream and strawberry sauce out of the fridge. He placed them down beside me and savaged me with his tongue, pulling my hair back I let out a small groan. He pulled my dress off and pushed me back onto the counter. I had on a strapless black bra with lace thongs to match my nails and toes were painted black. As his eyes scanned my body that was it , Mr Steele was out to play.

He sucked my breasts into his mouth paying close attention to them both, he ran his fingers down my spine. Making my back arch in pure pleasure, he kissed me all the way down. Running his tongue down towards my navel my legs wouldn’t keep still. He held my legs gently as he took the top off the whipped cream he squeezed a line from my breasts down to my very wet pussy. Which I must say was aching for every single piece of him to be inside of me. The lion itself leapt out of him , as he touched me with his tongue. Every lick every bite every suck was like electric through my body. He parted my legs once again and ran his tongue all over my clit, making me groan loud and hard. His tongue made me orgasm over and over. That was before he had even had me, like truly had me.

I wanted to be as bad as I could, I wanted to taste him. I wanted to lick him all over I wanted him to groan for me , I wanted him to feel oooh so good. I pushed him away , with a mean look on my face. I told him it was his turn, but I wanted him to feed me. I wanted him to feed me that juicy hard cock right into my mouth, I wanted to see his eyes roll as my tongue touched his cock. He pulled my hair and made sure that I tasted every single inch of him.

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Buffy Meets Curved Steele – Part 2 The House Event

“This handsome , sexy guy wanted my full attention, as we entered into the smoking area he took his lighter out  and lit two cigarettes, he handed me mine and as he did. He said your name is now Buffy , my Buffy.”

As I took my first puff I inhaled all the way into the depths of my soul, my gaze was entirely on him taking him in. My mind was almost blank , but my soul was lit on ablaze with things it wanted to do to him. Right there at that very second.I wanted him to take me , yes there was a room full of people but isn’t that apart of the fun ? Okay Sash , whoops its Buffy now ha ha. Contain yourself girl , he is just one man if he see’s how weak you are for him now. There will be no going back , I’ll be his sooner than I could anticipate. Time to play it cool.

He was 5’9 with a seductive grin , he had a silver tooth in the corner of his mouth which just glimmered in the night light. He wore a crisp blue shirt with jeans that fitted just right and a fresh pair of Louboutins. He knew how to dress , he had an intoxicating aftershave on that made me want to lean into his arms and never let go. Damn him ! I watched him smoke that cigarette, for what felt like forever. His deep silky voice said “Buffy , there’s something about you that I can’t put my finger on, I feel that my soul has a great desire for you”.”I want to know you, every single sinful piece of you”. He grabbed my waist so tight and pressed his lips against mine, making me lose my breath.His lips were so intense I could actually feel how wet I was. As he pushed his tongue inside of my mouth, he grabbed my bum and pushed me into him, I could feel his dick. It was hard as wood , and every single inch of it I wanted inside of me.

We were getting way to carried away, I pulled away with a filthy grin. I told him,to have fun with me he would have to try harder. He took me by the waist and lead me back through the crowd. We found a corner that wasn’t overly crowded and danced in our own little bubble of passion. As we did he whispered in my ear, to see if I wanted to play a game with him. It was a game of teasing and the quest was to see how many people spoke to us both throughout the night. The loser has to give the winner mind-blowing oral at a later date of the winners choosing. Intriguing I thought, don’t get me wrong it was very intriguing. But boy was I territorial , Im the type to ignore you because you made me jealous. But now Oliver Steele wanted me to indulge in a game that could only bring about…. There it was it could only bring about a hot steamy night of passion that I deeply craved.

I agreed to play, as we parted ways for the evening he told me to keep playing until the night was over. He offered to take me and the girls home after, which made me grin. He wasn’t just a sexy beast, he had a heart too. I managed to speak to around 12 guys whilst he only got 6 females,I guess women are just better at this I said when we later met outside. The girls were cold and tired so we go into his plush Audi Q7 and sped off into the night. We didn’t stop talking the whole journey, we even played a little whilst he was driving, his hand sliding up and down my thighs, whilst I brushed his dick over with my fingertips.The chemistry was like nothing I had ever experienced.

I was back home, it was time to wake the girls up and get them inside. Oliver and I exchanged numbers , he kissed me once more and got out to open my door. His last words for the evening were , look out for the surprise coming your way. Tomorrow is the first day of a thrilling encounter Buffy , will you take a chance with me ?

Return next week for  Part 3 – Only Buffy and Mr Steele 

Next weeks edition will be password protected as things will be getting very heated. 

What is it to be erotic? 

What is it to be erotic ? 

What it does is to wrap your soul 

To take your entire being 

To penetrate the surface of your true self 

The things you so deeply desire 

The hunger , the thirst for passion that you yearn 

You want to give and to be given to 

Until you reach your highest points of ecstasy

But there is more than just to penetrate 

There is to connect to an entire being 

And let your worlds collide 

Exploding into a new universe 

When 1 soul meets another 

What it is to be erotic ? 

Those are my words 

What are yours ? 

Madame Laylah 


Buffy Meets Curved Steele – Part 1 The House Event

It was my first night out in London , excited was a huge understatement. I was the type to stay home all the time a boring cow, pretty much sums it up. Tonight the girls had told me there was no other option , but to get dressed and get in the mood to let my hair down I shopped all the time online , a slight addict if I must say. I had dresses and shoes to choose from, but this was different. Tonight I wanted to remember this night for the rest of my life. Imagine being 25 and the only place you ever party was your balcony or the kitchen, although the bottles did rack up I was utterly bored. My desires couldn’t be held back any more, there were so many things I’d imagined and it was time I found a suitable suitor to match me.

My girls were a crazy bunch of females, Stacey , Tanika and Tanya. We have all known each other since we were kids, I’ve always been the quiet one. But what’s that saying ? It’s always the quiet ones. I had these sexy black leather hot pants and  this sexy black bralet that even made me say damn when I looked in the mirror. This night out , was a house night. Firstly Im a house freak , anything to do with house is my thing. And of course to match my outfit , I had a sexy fresh box pair of black , shiny hi top converses with thick chunky laces. My whole outfit was black with a gorgeous silver choker to match my anklet and bracelet. Before we called the cab, it was drinks time. I looked amazing , so did my girls. We were about to make heads turn , eyes roll and tongues talk. After 1 bottle of champagne and half a bottle of brandy in shots it was time to leave.

We called an UBER , Ive never UBERED , I lost my Uberginity Lol. So the cabman said , ladies I have an Aux lead and some wicked speakers who’s plugging in first. Of course it had to be house every weekend, I wanted to feel the bass going through my soul, pumping me ready to be surrounded by people, lights and a sound that would shake my entire universe. As we arrived at the venue I could see a line of people , a feeling took over me. Almost as if I needed to be here , the timing  was right. We joined the queue and it wasn’t long before we were inside. The energy was so intense , I felt the fire inside of me dance with the music all the way through to my feet. I wanted a drink , me and the girls head to the bar. Linking arms all the way, we buy 2 bottles of ciroc which should definitely last an hour or so , followed by bottles of water. The girls made a toast , for me finally getting my arse out of the house and into civilisation. I could feel a heat surge through my back , almost as if someone was staring so hard I could feel  it. As I spun around , there he was I smiled discreetly hardly making eye contact , and I went into dance , cutting shapes feeling the music take me there to my special place. Tanya grabbed my arm and whispered in my ear “That guy has been watching you for ages , his trying to get your attention “. I told her that if he wanted my attention he needed to make his presence felt.

I turned my back towards him once more , and poured us all another drink. I felt alive and free, is this what I had been missing out on. An amazing atmosphere that just made me happy all over.As I went for the bottle , I felt someone standing behind me and then an arm place another 3 bottles down with many cups. It was him, making his presence felt, I bit my lower lip hard , It was as if I had met him somewhere before, I could feel it. He made me wet instantly , as he whispered in my ear I had butterflies I was floating on the inside. He told me his name was Oliver but if I was a good girl it would be Mr Steele. Everything that I had dreamed, I feel was about to become a reality. As I sipped another Ciroc and Cranberry I felt his arm around my waist leading me away, I told the girls I was going for air. I definitely needed some and a cigarette and just to take it all in. This handsome , sexy guy wanted my full attention, as we entered into the smoking area he took his lighter out  and lit two cigarettes, he handed me mine and as he did. He said your name is now Buffy , my Buffy.