Chapter 6 Another Party

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.

She told us that was the bedroom and her husband was asleep, so we should be quiet, but from here, she could now see if he had moved. So we sat on either side of her couch, my hand immediately resting on her thigh. She said it had been a long time since she had cheated, but their sex life was boring, and we were right. She had sex and was not satisfied, and she had always wanted to have sex on the couch since they had bought it two years ago.

She stood up and removed her robe. She had perfect firm B-Cup breasts and trimmed pussy and was slim with great legs. She lay back in the middle of the couch and wriggled into the seat. She asked who wanted to be first to fuck her as she didn't have long. My mate removed his clothes and was between her open legs like lightning. I pulled off my clothes and watched as he mounted her, and they started fucking, no kissing, just straight into it. I checked he was asleep as the couch was squeaking, and she was making little grunting noises and whispering fuck me as they continued.

It was exciting to watch, and she looked up at me. As I stroked my cock she licked her lips. She enjoyed being watched and pulled her legs up as I knelt on the couch. My hand groped her breast, and I kissed her passionately, forcing my tongue into her mouth. She enjoyed a forceful touch as she moved her hips to force my mate to fuck her harder. I ran my hand over her stomach and used my index finger to tease her clit. She arched her back, her breathing was labouring, and my mate was getting close to his orgasm. He climbed further on her, trying to get deep inside her. Our noise was getting loud in all this passion, so I checked to ensure her husband was still asleep.

As I returned, they both came, it so erotic as she wrapped her legs around him. It was not that warm now, but they were sweating from the intensity of the fucking. As he climbed off her, I could see she was open and wet, which I find very arousing. I pulled her up, turned her around and bent her over, holding onto a chair back as I did, a massive lump of semen dribbled onto the couch. I used my foot to open her legs more and rubbed the head of my cock up and down her swollen wet lips. As she lent forward and looked over her shoulder, I slid my cock into her. She called out oh fuck as I forced as much as possible into her. I held her by the hips and pulled back before pushing into her again. She called out again as my mate came up next to her. Again he groped her breast roughly, heightening her arousal even more.

After a few attempts, I was in her, and I held her tight so she could feel my width and length. Finally, she started to move, so I began to fuck her with long hard strokes. She was panting and moaning at each stroke. Looking over her shoulder, she was biting her lower lip and pleading to be fucked. Her lips stretched around my cock, glistening with juices and cum.

Her arse was round, and the taper of her waist of thought she had a great figure. Her long dark hair cascaded down her back as she looked back at me again. I was not in a hurry for this to end when I realised this was getting noisy and her husband might catch us. The idea of being caught was arousing, and if it wasn't her husband, I might have tried.

She started moving with me, and I knew she was close, and who environment was overwhelming, and I could feel the pressure building at the base of cock. I leaned forward and clasped her small firm breast. I knew I would be depositing a messy cum load into her very soon. Then with a noisy sighed, she came, her head slumped forward as I continued to fucked her. I then held her by the hips and came hard.

As I gathered myself, I pulled her onto her knees and reached to kiss her. She leaned back and opened her mouth in my exploring tongue, my hands exploring her breast, and I reached down between her legs. I held my shrinking cock in her, she was wet and slimy with cum and juices, and her slit was puffy. I explored her with my fingers masturbating her. The other guy was now kneeling before her, caressing her breasts.

Please stop, she said. I have to go, as we lowered her onto her back. She was half on the couch. I supported her as the guy raised her legs and mounted her again. I held her tight, and she was fucked again. I reached around and grabbed her legs, and she was constrained. He fucked her hard, and we could look down as he drove into her. She was coming again. This time she was calling out as she came again.

I lifted her to her feet, weak from the intense sex. The cum ran down her legs and left a pool on the decking. I gathered her robe and wrapped it around her. She looked radiant but a mess as we returned to the front door. She opened the door and leaned against the door frame, and we kissed her good night. As I kissed her, I opened her robe so she was naked and seen from the road and again explored her. I was pushing her limits. Deep down, I wanted her husband to see her like this.

We returned to the party, and I grabbed a drink. Walking to the living room, a group were watching a porn movie. The married lady with the white dress, whose husband was chasing guys from his back yard was sitting on the lounge. She lounged back, her legs slightly apart, the top of her dress open. She was covered but revealing and enchanting. It was her mature, full figure and confidence that had my attention.

Sitting opposite, I noticed a shy young guy with a slight build. He could not take his eyes off the married lady. Then I was aroused by the idea of her playing with herself as he watched. She could encourage him to touch her. I leaned over her and placed my face against her face. I said hello and whispered she was very sexy. She faced me, and I kissed her. She kissed soft and warm, and my hands slid inside her top. As I did, she moaned softly as my fingers lightly caressed her nipples. I looked up, and the young guy was staring at us. I could see he was blushing at being caught.

She went back to watching porn as I caressed her breast and slowly exposed a little of her, my hand covering her erect nipple. I looked down, and her legs we a little further apart, and I could smell the musty arousal. I lowered my hand to her thigh, and slowly my finger caressed her skin. I traced my way up her thigh all the time, opening her dress a little more. Then, reaching her panties, I ran my fingers across her mound and could feel pubs under the cotton. She slid slightly down in her chair, and her legs open enough that allowed me to slide a finger down between her legs pressing gently into her slit. I explored the outside of her panties, slipped the end of my finger under the edge, and pulled it to one side. Fortunately, they were a loose fit, and I had exposed her. I moved my hand away, and I could see her pubs exposed and the glimpse of her labia.

She sat there as I explored her breasts again, slowly exposing more of her. Her hand moved to her lap, and I feared she would cover herself, but she ran her hand over pubs and pulled her panties aside. Then, as she slowly fingered her clit, and explored her folds, I tweaked her nipples.

She bought her fingers to her nose and smelt her aroma, and raised her finger to me. Her scent was overwhelming, and I knew she was very aroused. I looked up, and the shy young guy was enjoying the view between her legs. I wasn't sure she realised he was there, but I wanted to see how far this would go.