I stood in front of my mirror and looked myself over one more time. My long black hair fell lightly over either shoulder. It was long and thick enough that it covered my breasts, which made me more comfortable about not wearing a bra. I almost always keep my hair down in this way.
I look closely at my 29 year old, fit, 5'5" body. I love seeing the curve of my body. I love my perky, B-cup breasts, my slim stomach, and my rounded hips. I turn around and admire my butt. I give it a slap and enjoy the firm feeling while I watch it jiggle.
I love the way I look in my Halloween costume. I'm wearing a sexy Snow White costume that's basically a royal blue tube top with puff sleeves and a bright yellow mini skirt. The costume also has white, thigh high stockings that attach to a red garter belt. I add a red bow to my hair as a final touch.
A few months ago, I was particularly horny one night and decided to look into anonymous sex clubs in my city. One that really stood out to me was a women's only club that organized anonymous, upscale parties.
I have always been curious about women. I have made out with several women on drunken nights out and I masturbate to lesbian porn frequently, but I have never gone beyond that.
I decided I wanted to change that, so I made an account and sent it off to be reviewed that night. A few days later, I was excited to wake up to an email welcoming me to the club and listing out the upcoming events I could rsvp to attend. A Halloween costume contest hosted locally stood out to me. I quickly reserved a spot and was sent the details.
The club had rented out a large country retreat property about an hour outside of the city. The complex sat on 5 acres. It had 15 bedrooms. Plus a large heated pool and a hot tub. The club also arranged for a hotel block at a hotel a few miles from the retreat.
I was immediately wet at the idea of being in a party full of women like me, and maybe experiencing something more than I ever had. I reserved a hotel room and immediately started planning my costume.
Tonight was finally the night. I've been wet off and on all day just thinking about the party to come. I've already masturbated twice today but I can't seem to stop soaking through my panties.
I've been at the hotel in my room for three hours just getting more and more excited. It's finally 8:45. The party starts at 9. I call an Uber and make my way downstairs. I wear a large coat over my costume because I feel a little self conscious about my skimpy outfit in the hotel lobby.
When I arrive, I walk down the pathway to the main house. The front door is open and two women are waiting at the entrance. Both women are wearing all black and have black masquerade masks on their faces.
When I get to them, one takes me aside and explains that all staff will be dressed in the same black outfit and mask. I must check my phone at the door, the drinks and snacks are all inclusive. Escorts have been hired to participate with each other and guests but I am allowed to be strictly an observer if I like. Guests are allowed to engage with the escorts or with each other, but consent is required at all times.
I check in my phone and my coat, and I make my way through the foyer into the main ballroom. The ballroom is decorated extensively, with cobwebs and candles placed all over the dimly lit room. There were two open bars on opposite sides of the room. There are several high top, round tables near the bars and a snack table toward the back of the room. Behind it are large glass doors that lead out to the backyard where the pool is. I could see the water glistening in the lamp light outside. In the center of the room, there are several couches around an open area.
When I walked in, there were a few women at the bar grabbing drinks and a few more sitting on couches chatting, but the room was relatively empty. At least at first. I walked to the bar to order a drink.
"Can I have a glass of the Pinot Noir?" I asked the bar tender. As she prepared it for me I looked around again. A few more women were walking in the entrance and there was one woman I hadn't noticed before standing at one of the tables near the bar.
She is about my height with dark brown hair and grey eyes. She is fit, with breasts a little larger than mine. Maybe C-cups. She's dressed as a sexy Velma from Scooby Doo. I feel myself flushing as I look at her toned, smooth legs. She has an orange, cropped sweater, a short red skirt, and red heels. She has square black glasses to complete the look.
"Here you go" says the bartender and breaks me out of my trance. I thank the woman and look back to Velma to see her looking at me now. She quickly looks me up and down before giving me a slight smile. I feel weak in the knees and incredibly turned on.
Seconds later, our attention is shifted to the middle of the room, where a woman dings a small bell, signaling the start of the evening. Several beautiful women emerge from a side door and make their way to the center of the room. Now several women are also walking into the entrance and the room is filling up.
The woman who rang the bell reminds the women in the room that the ballroom, the pool area outside, and the bedrooms upstairs were all open to all participants. As she walks back to the side of the room, chatter and music begin to fill the space.
I decide to walk around a bit. There are women dancing and laughing all over the room and some women are venturing out into the pool area. I begin talking to a few women near by. They are dressed as a sexy cop and a sexy nurse. They described previous parties to me. They had both been members for a couple of years. They explained that the night would eventually break off into groups or couples that go to different rooms or sections to get more intimate. Usually after everyone has a drink or two.
I spotted the Velma girl again across the room, talking flirtatiously with a witch on one of the couches. I feel a pang of jealousy when I see the witch place her hand on the Velma's thigh.
