Kelly's Rave Party
It had been several days now since Kelly's new found freedom. She had filled both of the trash cans full of her old conservative clothes. Gary was still trying to figure out what had happened to his wife, for the last few days she was either naked or wearing one of his tank top tee shirts around the house.
She was even going out to the street to get the mail in just a little tee shirt, her large breasts challenging the thin material, the bottom of her ass cheeks on display. He thought maybe he didn't want to know, he didn't want to ruin the new wife that had immerged from some unknown world. He knew he had loved going out with Bob and Kari, only wishing his wife would act like her, and now here she is fulfilling that wish.
Kelly was looking through more of her drawers sorting what to keep and what was now obsolete, when the phone rang. She answered it to find Alex on the other end. He asked how her dinner date went and she told him everything including stripping in the club and leaving naked. "Well that is good," he told her, "we are having a party tomorrow night and you are invited. We are going to a Rave Party Downtown and the guys insist you come along."
"Well I don't know," Kelly started to say, when Alex cut her off...
"Does your husband know about the hallway at the Mall yet?"
She begged, "No he doesn't and you better keep it to yourself's!"
"Good we will meet you at the little store at 9th and Pole Street, at 9:30 on Friday night." Alex hung up on her.
She was a bit excited and a bit scared as she tried to figure out how to get out of the house Friday night, not wanting Alex to share the pictures, not wanting Gary to know she had been unfaithful. And what was she to wear, she had only heard a little about Rave parties but wasn't sure what to wear or what to expect. She thought back to stories of drugs, drinking, heavy rock music, and naked people. "Oh, Naked people", she felt that tingle again.
Friday night came and Kelly had gotten a bath and shaved before Gary had gotten home. As they sat down to dinner Kelly asked Gary if he minded her going to one of the candle and cooking parties tonight or did he want to go with her. She already knew he would never go with her, it wasn't his thing.
That allowed her to get him to say he didn't mind, knowing he wouldn't have to go with her. After dinner she changed into a pair of old tan shorts and a snug fitting button up blouse under which was her new black bra, she had lost the matching panties at the night club over the weekend, so she decided to go commando.
When she met the boys in the store parking lot the guys were waiting for her. Alex met her at her car and opened the door for her. "What, no dress?" one of the boys asked.
Alex said, "it was ok, we will make some adjustments later, let's get going."
"Kelly, lock up your car and ride with us," Alex told her. "Give me your keys and purse," he opened the trunk of her car and dropped the purse inside and closed it, putting her keys in his pocket. Kelly sat between Alex and another boy in the front seat. Four boys and the girl, Debbie, she had met the previous weekend sat in the back, Debbie on the laps of the boys.
It was 10:15 or so but the time they got to the club and Kelly had no idea where she was. As they drove down a long dark street they came to a large warehouse with what looked like a few hundred cars outside, and she could already hear the loud bass beating in her heart from the music inside the building. Next to where they parked, a guy had his hand over a girl's boob, her top around her waist as they made out. She couldn't help but watch the two, admiring the girl's naked boobs and her not caring.
As they entered the club they paid the cover charge and were handed drinks. It was like some kinda punch but very strong. Debbie told Kelly to finish her drink so they could go dance.
Debbie was wearing a short black skirt with a net top over a black bra tonight. Kelly felt a little plain in her choice of dress tonight compared to the hordes of young people at the party in various stages of dress and undress.
As Debbie led Kelly through the crowd of people she noticed that a large number of them were guys and they outnumbered the girls four to one at least if not more. Most of the guys dancing were shirtless and sweaty already. As they danced numerous guys kept bumping into them, some even doing a bit of groping of her ass. But she paid them little attention and kept close to Debbie.
She couldn't help notice how many of the young girls were dressed, if you consider them dressed, some in see thru, some topless, some in kinky leather, sling shot bikini's, regular tiny bikini's and a few wearing painted on tops; she was amazed.
After a few songs Deb lead Kelly back toward where they had left the guys. One of the boys handed Deb and Kelly drinks and they both drank them down. Kelly could hardly hear what they were yelling at her over the crowd. After trying to yell back and forth Kelly began to feel tingles all over.
The girls headed back toward the dance floor this time accompanied by the guys. All the boys were around her and Debbie keeping them in the middle of them, groping them grabbing at their asses, their tits, pawing at Kelly's shirt and lifting Debs skirt. Pushing them into the guys on the other side of the dance circle around them.