True story. Shortly after our marriage, I got involved in a group of computer hackers, all attending Colleges and Universities in Texas, who were able to communicate via THEnet (Texas Higher Education Network). We didn't use our real names. We used aliases, like Quasar, Fingers, Lounge Lizard, Ada Man, Gemini, Cowboy, and others. I was DickNose (because my nose was always where my dick is supposed to go). We had annual hacking parties hosted at one of the members' home or apartment, where we had a variety of activities including hacking and drinking. My wife was interested in drinking parties and sex parties (she introduced me to Jello Shots at the first of many parties we attended when we were dating) and she wanted to know what we did at our parties. So, she started attending them. On her own, my wife chose the name "Miss Creamy Drawers" because her panties were always wet and creamy. She often joked about leaving "slug marks" on the chairs she sat on. She went by "MCD", which was short for Miss Creamy Drawers, but were also Mary Catherine's initials.
She always drank and flirted at the hacking parties and she was the only female there. At her first party, my wife wore only small black panties with three metal diamond-shaped studs on the front, my black leather motorcycle chaps, and a thin black muscle shirt that showed a *lot* of side-boob and clearly showed the outline of her areolas and her erect nipples standing at attention. Nobody knew we were married, and we didn't let anybody know we were together. It was held in College Station and of course, we arrived in the same car. But Fingers, who was also in Houston, rode with us, so it appeared to be just three people sharing a ride. We made Fingers promise not to let anybody know that MCD and I were together. We didn't have a problem because he was loaded for most of the party.
When we arrived and knocked on the house door, we were greeted by a wide-eyed host (Cowboy) who ogled Cate in her black outfit. She was grinning from ear-to-ear. We made a good couple because she's an exhibitionist and I'm a voyeur. So I love watching her exhibit. Once inside, she immediately started drinking, and exhibiting. Within a few minutes I glimpsed her at a table with two other guys in the corner of the kitchen playing Quarters with tequila. She was drinking a lot of shots, but she insisted that tequila didn't affect her.
Later I walked through the kitchen to see her bent over at the table with her butt sticking out, and her white butt cheeks in full view with her tiny black panties bunched up in her crack. She was so wet that you could see a spot on the outside of her panties just over her pussy. Lounge Lizard stood behind her with his arms extended forward (not touching her) as though he was grasping her waist. He was lunging his hips forwards and backwards like he was fucking her from behind. After a few minutes of this he just dropped his shorts and let his big hard dick pop out in front of all of us. He immediately pulled Cate's black panties down revealing her smooth bald pussy lips which were slightly parted. Then he slid his dick into her creamy wet pussy and continued his hip-thrusting. For a couple of seconds (a few thrusts) she didn't move or say a word. Then she let out a little yelp and said "weeeee!" as she pulled her hips forward to get off his cock. She pulled her panties back in place and continued playing Quarters without even turning around to look at him. But she made eye contact with me and had that same grin on her face. She was such a tease! I was loving it.
Later, still in the kitchen, I saw her drinking directly out of a tequila bottle. I noticed the neck of the bottle was bright red. She had stretched a condom over the bottle and pricked a hole in it to suck the tequila out -- moving her mouth sensually up and down and around the bottle neck as she sucked it. Lounge Lizard was watching her intently, and kept grabbing at his dick through his shorts. Later, when I couldn't find her, I wondered if she had hooked up with one of the guys and was being sexual in a room upstairs (based on my knowledge of some of her many sexual encounters prior to our marriage). So I went looking for her and found her on the floor under a table with someone. All I could see were his out-stretched legs and Cate sitting to his side, bent over his waist with her head on his crotch. I couldn't see anything under her head to know for sure what she was doing but I suspected it was Lounge Lizard and I suspected Cate was sucking his dick. Then I heard the sound of his belt buckle jingle when I said something to her. She looked up at me from the floor with that same grin on her face again.
I was wearing jeans and my black leather motorcycle jacket over a t-shirt. We were in the living room and Cate begged me to let her wear the jacket. So I took it off and tossed it over to a chair next to her. To everyone's amazement, she grabbed the bottom of her muscle shirt and pulled it up and over her head, letting her firm round C-cup tits pop out and bounce a little (her male coworkers had nicknamed her 'Jello' because of the way her tits jiggled when she walked). She pretended to get her shirt stuck on her head as she pulled it up covering her face. She bounced her tits around as she struggled to get the shirt off her face and head. Her nipples were sticking out and standing erect like tin soldiers on Christmas morning. All the guys were staring and had huge bulges in their pants as she walked over to the chair topless and put on the jacket. But she didn't zip it up, only fastened the snaps at the bottom on the waistband. Her white abdomen and tit cleavage contrasted strongly to the black leather barely covering her nipples. Her long reddish-blonde hair accented the ensemble as it flowed down the front of the jacket. Everyone could see her wet spot getting larger and now moving up the front of her panties. It looked like she had smeared cream on the outside of them.
