The beginning of the tale occurs right before Christmas, a season of celebration. I was asked by Marianne if we were going to throw our friends a party. I eventually gave my approval after considering and examining our budget, and we then started to get ready. We looked at the situation and determined we could invite approximately 30 to 20 people. Using a method I learned in college, we invited about 45 people, estimating that roughly half of that number would accept. We live in a small apartment with two bedrooms, one of which I use as my computer room.
Marianne, who had the day off the night before the party, made the hordervs and the mix while I decorated the flat. completing the tree's final details, positioning the in the right places all throughout the place. Since it would be very casual, I just showered, shaved, and changed into a pair of jeans and a sport shirt as the hour drew near. In contrast, Marianne went all out, donning a black sheath dress, stockings, 4" spike heels, a powder blue garter belt, and—much to my delight—neither a bra nor underwear.
Around 8 o'clock, people began to arrive, and by 10 o'clock, about 25 people had arrived. The drinks were. Around eleven o'clock, the crowd began to disperse, leaving only Bill and Lori, a few couples, three single males, Lisa, and I. We were all in one of "those" moods this evening, and the girls seemed particularly "randy" at the time.
The three single guys Bill and Lori and one other couple, a lovely redhead and her husband George, were left behind when some of the women saw where this might be going, grabbed their spouses, said good-bye, and fled. To continue, Lori grabbed George by the mistletoe and pulled him in for a kiss. As George caressed one of her breasts, Lori, not to be outdone, moved her hand down and began to feel his manhood through his pants. This caused George to break off the kiss, and he appeared quite startled. He then moved over and finished his drink. Eva then pulled me close to the mistletoe and we began kissing. She broke the kiss and sipped the drink when I pushed a hand up, this time putting it beneath her top and stroking one of her breasts through her bra.
Once more, it was Marianne's turn. She grabbed a tall black man who was single and led him to the mistletoe where she began kissing him. He moved his hand down the front of her dress and massaged her breast. She then moved her hand to his crotch and massaged his manhood. He then moved his hand down her leg and up under the dress. When he encountered the hose and garters, he stopped and broke the the kiss and sipped his beverage. Lisa laughed at his response. Next, Lori brought one of the other single males to the mistletoe. The kiss began, but this time as he touched her breast, she moved closer and massaged his manhood to match him, He took off her top, revealing her bra-covered breasts, and what a bra it was—a cutaway black lacey bra that showed off half of her nipples for all to see. She appeared excited because her nipples were erect and looking for more attention, but this move distracted her and she broke off the kiss. She made the one-drink payment. Eva then took hold of Bill and proceeded over to the mistletoe where they began to kiss.
He moved to caress her pert breasts as she kissed him. She responded by caressing his manhood, but Bill countered by unbuttoning her blouse and, to our surprise, revealing her breasts, which were not covered by any bra. She then countered by unzipping his pants and yanking out his dick, which was unexpected, so Bill broke the kiss and paid the price. Marianne took the hand of one of the other available single guys, moved to the mistletoe, and gave him a passionate kiss while he massaged her breasts and she stroked his dick through his pants.
He then reached down and gently pushed the hem of her dress up beyond her stocking tops, revealing her pubic hair. He pushed her closer to him, and to everyone's surprise, he gently moved the head of it up between her legs, coming very near to entering her. Not to be outdone, she unbuttoned his pants and pulled his dick out of them while massaging it. Marianne had to pay the price because this breached their vow to kiss. Once more, Marianne was the next to leave, but this time she grabbed the nearby black man and lowered the mistletoe onto the couch. She sat down on the couch with the black man and they began kissing; despite their best efforts, they didn't break the embrace. When he lifted the dress to reveal the crotchless pants she was wearing, she unzipped him and massaged his penis. Later, he shifted and put the black snake up to her vagina and eased it in. We all watched as Marianne began to writhe and move her pelvis up and down, easing the monster in.