I joined a new unit and started meeting new people and moving into a shared apartment contributed to my expanding group of friends. This new group of friends also opened parties and other social events opportunities. One of the memorable parties was a fancy dress party, and the theme was horror movies.
The party was at a private house, and on arrival, it was already busy with people dancing in the living room and kitchen that spilt out onto the deck and pool area--I went as Dracula with a cape and false teeth for effect. Some of the other costumes were not horror, but the lack of clothing by some of the women was very appealing.
In the early evening, one man raced across the street back to his house. Apparently, a couple of the party guests had visited his place and his daughters. I was told later someone watched two guys jump the back fence. Some partygoers gathered on the front lawn as we watched him running around the house, trying to find them. It was funny to watch.
Watching this with the other partygoers, a lady in a white dress and open sides stood before me. I asked her what was happening, and she explained the guy running around was her husband. As she answered, she leaned back her face close to mine, so without thinking, I lowered my lips to hers, and we kissed. She was willing and turned towards me as we kissed longer. Then, she turned back to watch her husband disappear into the backyard, yelling as he went.
I stepped closer, caressing her hips, and wrapped my arms around her across her lower stomach. Her hands slowly caressed mine as I raised my hand to her breast and nibbled her neck. Finally, she signed and opened her neck to give me better access to her. As I teased her neck, my hands lightly brushed the edge of her breasts, and she made no effort to stop me. I slowly slid my hands under her dress, and the warmth of her skin and erect nipples captivated me. When I looked up, most people were more interested in the commotion across the road, but a young guy beside me smiled at my progress.
It was erotic standing there with all these people, and I had my hands massaging another man's wife. Her breasts were warm, and her nipples hard as I lightly brushed them and tweaked them with my thumb and forefinger. She whispered to me that it felt nice as I continued exploring her. I had moved the material of her dress to one side, exposing her to the guy beside me. He watched his face only inches from her. I was hoping he might have the courage to touch her or take her nipple in his mouth. Instead, when she realised what had happened, she smiled, pulled the dress, and covered up.
I continued under her dress; my hand was above her panties. I could feel the elastic at my fingertips. I could feel her pubs as I slipped under the elastic, but she grabbed my hand as I did. Not so quickly, big boy, was her comment. It was in a public place, and my raging erection pocking her in the back told her it was time to slow things down. As I stepped back, her husband returned to the party, and she disappeared into the crowd.
In the kitchen, a group of girls were dancing with each other, and they were drunk and slipping out of their loose-fitting clothes. It was sexy watching them dance, and a group gathered quickly to watch. Being tall and of a large build, I stepped back to allow others to watch, and a small young girl stepped in front of me.
She started dancing and leaning back against me, a combination of alcohol and a crowded room. To my surprise, she wore a tight dress that showed her figure and braless breasts. She grabbed the hem of her skirt and, raising her arms, removed the dress. Then, she was down to dancing in her cotton panties. Her figure and movements were very erotic, and everyone was fixated on her erotic actions. Finally, one of the guys came and danced up to her, lowered himself down and removed her panties to a resounding cheer from the crowd.
With one girl naked other girls were to relinquish their clothing, as did some of the guys. This party would get exciting, so I headed to the pool area for cool air.
One of the guys approached me and told me one of the neighbours was not at the party. He asked if I would go with him and see if they were interested in joining. So we crossed over the road, and as we approached, a light was on at the back of the house.
We knocked on the front door and waited. Then, after waiting a while, we knocked again, and we heard a noise inside. As the door opened, a good-looking long hair brunette in a bathrobe stood before us. We explained why we were there and invited them to the party. She told us her husband was asleep and she would decline our offer.
This guy I am with then asked her to show us what was under the robe. She tilted her head and smiled, and said no. He then asked if she had just had sex, and she stood back, hand on her hip and said, maybe. Her movements opened the top of her robe, and we could see the top of her breasts. He then continued, saying she had sex and would like to get off and was considering showing us her naked body. Just as she was about to answer, her husband called out. She told him it was alright and to go back to sleep. There was a mumble from the bedroom and then quiet.
To my surprise, she opened the screen door and stepped outside with us, and walking away from the door told us we should leave as she would get into trouble. The noise from the party was loud, the night was warm, and we were trying to convince this neighbour we should have sex. It all seemed crazy to me, but I felt she was interested. She then grabbed us by the hand and led us to the backyard. There were deck chairs and an outdoor couch bed on a deck area, and at one end of the was a window, and we could see the light on inside.