We were having a Christmas party at our house over the weekend. I work is a predominantly male industry so the there were 9 single guys and the 4 couples who joined us at the party. I was the designated bartender and food server and my wife was the designated host.
Most of the guys had centered themselves around the bar so I had plenty of company. As the liquor flowed the conversation turned raunchy as the guys started talking about their latest conquests and boasted about who was the best ladies man.
The house was decorated in typical Christmas style with a big tree fully decorated and Christmas lights all around the house making the house very bright. We had a full village with lighted houses and businesses and the skating rink with the moving skaters and a carousel that played music when it moved. We also had 4 bunches of mistletoe stuck up around the house to finish off the festive decorations.
At first it was just the couples that would work their way under the mistletoe so that they could kiss without anybody hooting and making noise. As the hours and liquor got on it seemed that more and more of the single guys would stay close to the mistletoe in case a stray girl would walk by. Some were caught on their way to the bathroom but mostly it was a quick peck as the girls did not want to make their spouses mad.
As the night wore on it seemed that Pam my wife, was being tailed and every time she came close to a mistletoe one of the guys would grab her for a quick kiss. The more times that they caught her the longer the kisses seemed to be getting, Pam was laughing it off and telling me that it was an occupational hazard of being the host.
I noticed that Claudio, one of the youngest at the party, seemed to be by mistletoe whenever Pam walked under one. The first couple of kisses they just barely touched lips but Claudio seemed to get brasher with each kiss. The sixth or seventh kiss seemed to last for several seconds and after that he seemed to take her in his arms and made more of a production out of it. Tight embraces and kisses that lasted longer than 15 seconds, some with tongue swapping were becoming the norm.
Pam would always laugh and make a swooning sound like she was being swept off her feet by the attention. The more that she drank the less that she cared and almost seemed to enjoy the attention and the moves they were putting on her. This seemed to get the other guys attention as I noticed that more and more of the guys that caught her under the mistletoe were taking longer and longer kisses and they always included tongue action.
As the party was in our house I did not mind too much as I figured the guys would have a little fun but nothing serious could happen. I did tell Pam that she should cool it a little with the guys as it would not be nice to have them all leave with blue balls. She just laughed and said that she was just keeping everyone in the Christmas spirit and making sure everyone had a good time.
Over the next hour, I noticed that Claudio must have kissed Pam a dozen times or more. Each time his tongue seemed to be searching for the back of her mouth and his hands roamed more and more. At first it was just to pull her tighter, then it went to putting his hands on her rear and then it seemed that every time they broke from kissing he would make sure that his hands would run down across her tits. Pam never said anything to him but would quickly move away from him as soon as the kiss broke off so that he would not go in for a second kiss.
By midnight all the couples and one of the guys had left and it got to where only eight single guys my wife and I remained. The guys were getting a little drunk and rowdy and Claudio was making no bones about staying as long as Pam was willing to let him kiss her. He was following her around the house in hopes of catching her under mistletoe and would grab her if she even got close. Everyone was having a good time laughing at Claudio's obvious advances toward my wife.
It got to be a game to see who could catch Pam under the mistletoe first and each time they would make a big production out of the kiss. The guys were busy with their tongues, running their hands around her ass and making the kisses last longer and longer. Everyone would laugh and laugh when the kiss would end and Pam would always run to the bar to get another drink as she was saying that all the kissing was making her mouth dry.
Pam is not a big drinker so this did just the opposite to her inhibitions as she was feeling no pain. Claudio finally caught her walking back from the bathroom past the mistletoe and grabbed her arm and swung her around for another kiss. This time as she was being pulled to him, he put his hand up and right on her breast as he pulled her to him. He did not move his hand as he held her close and kissed her for a good 20 seconds. When they broke from their kiss Claudio looked at her to see if she was going to say anything.
When my wife started to back away without saying anything, Claudio pulled her back into him and started kissing her again. This one seemed to have more lust and his hand wasn't just resting on her breast he seemed to be massaging her tit. I could see his hand moving and opening and closing as it was squeezing her milk gland. Pam broke away and said "oh my god; you got a little carried away there didn't you, that was a little more than a friendly little holiday kiss."
From that point on it seemed that every guy that grabbed her under the mistletoe would find some way to put his hand on her bra fillers to cop a little feel. Pam was always pushing a guys hand away as they would try to squeeze or fondle her tits. Every guy there had gotten a hand full at least once as he kissed her during his turn. I would tell the guys to cool it with the aggressiveness but they would just laugh and say they were having fun.
Claudio caught Pam again and while he was kissing her for the umpteenth time he slide his hand under her blouse and had his hand on her breast faster than she could move away. As she tried to move away his hand inside her blouse prevented her from getting too far away and Claudio used his other hand to pull her against him again. His one hand was getting a good feel of her silk bra covered tit while his mouth was keeping her from saying anything. I was fully expecting a slap across the face when they finally broke free from one another but Pam said nothing and just looked at Claudio like she was trying to figure out what he was thinking. I saw Claudio mouth the words thank you as Pam looked at him and then leaned over and kissed her again. Pam had a deer caught in the headlights kind of look on her as she walked away from him.
As she moved away from Claudio she walked right straight into Kenny that was standing under mistletoe. As Kenny had seen what happened with Claudio he must have figured that he could do the same as he wasted little time in running his hand under her blouse too as he brought her in for a kiss. His hands seemed to be busy as they worked under her blouse. Kenny was much taller than Pam as he was a little over 6' and Pam is less than 5'2". This allowed Kenny to bend Pam's head back as they kissed which made her chest more open to his touch. When they finished I watched as Pam reached under her blouse to pull her bra back in place which told me that Kenny had pushed her bra aside and gotten a good feel of her bare tits. I think everyone there had an instant erection when they noticed that Kenny had been able to feel her bare sex mounds and not gotten slapped for it.
The alcohol was clearly having an effect on Pam as she was having a little trouble walking straight in her heels. I asked her what she thought she was doing, flustered from what just happened and giggling with her words beginning to slur she said that she did not want to cause a scene. I asked her if she was alright with all the kissing and groping going on and she said that none of them have hurt her and she was not sure how to stop them without making everyone upset and ruining the party. I asked her if she wanted me to end the party and get rid of everyone and she said that she was having fun and did not want to ruin the evening.
Instinctively I knew this was wrong, but I think all of the blood must have left my brain because of the swollen member about to burst in my pants told me it was very right. I also knew we had reached a point of no return and if I did not stop it now it would hard to stop what was already beginning to happen, but the thoughts and images going through my mind of a group of guys using and abusing my wife's petite little body were stronger and I let her walk away.
Kenny and Patrick caught Pam as she made her way across the room and brought her over to the mistletoe. Kenny started kissing her and Patrick put his hand up her shirt to start playing with her chest. Kenny then put both hands up her blouse again up to grab a handful of her fun bags. As they did this it raised up her blouse to where you could see that they had moved her bra up and out of the way and had their hands working on her small love buds.
Patrick then leaned down, twisted her swollen teat and took it into his mouth as he let Kenny continue to kiss her and feel up the other speed bump. Pam struggled to move away but with both guys holding her she was unable to get out of their grasp. I watched Kenny break from the kiss only to move his mouth down to take the other protruding nipple into his mouth. I could see his tongue flicking the end of her nipple and then suck it into his mouth.