Chapter 9 - Invitation to the Fund Raiser, but the Fire Ball Takes Control
Introduction: This is the continued story of Gina who has reverted to her younger days of being quite uninhibited exhibitionism. If you haven't read the earlier installments, you might want to catch up before you proceed. Parts of the stories are based on actual events and memories, enjoy. Feel free to comment!
Several weeks had gone by since her skating shenanigans and video post to Porn.
This evening Gina was out front washing her car in her old tattered jean shorts and a cropped tank top when Kevin walked over to chat with her about an upcoming party at a local frat house. He handed her a flyer announcing, 'Valentines Lingerie Party Fund Raiser,' Gina read the flyer and asked, "So do most people show up in their PJ's?"
He laughed, "Oh yeah guys in boxers and girls in, well you can imagine. And girls in lingerie get in free, that's what draws the guys." His eyes kept looking down at Gina's short top barely covering her big boobs.
"Let me think about it and I'll let you know." She told him, and then continued to finish washing her car. Kevin smiled, hoping her and John would accept his invitation, as he walked back to his house looking back at Gina's ass peeking from the bottom of her short's.
Later that evening she showed the flyer to John as they were sitting down to have dinner telling him how fun it would be. "Well, it is this Saturday and we have nothing planned that I know of, what are you going to wear, or not wear?" He laughed.
"Guess you will just have to join me to find out, I'll tell the guys we are going," She smiled.
The next day when Gina was leaving to head to get her nails done, she saw Brian arriving from class and waved him over. These guys never ignore her, and he hurried over. "Hay sweetie, would you tell Kevin to count on us showing up at the party. And I am curious, how many people are usually at this party?"
He used her question as an excuse to lean into her car hoping she wasn't wearing much; she was in a tight-cropped yellow top and no bra as usual, and very short mini skirt. He could see she wasn't wearing panties as she never does anymore, but with her legs together that was all he got to see.
"Oh, usually hundreds, it is quite a popular fund raiser for the fraternity, seems to be a good excuse for the girls to dress a bit, some a lot, slutty and not be looked down at for wearing not much. And they will love you, I mean, well, I know you would fit right in," he told her.
"So you are saying people like to get naked at this party?" she giggled.
"Well it has happened before, and I will be wearing a t-shirt if you need something to wear home, you know if you decide to indulge and Mr. John doesn't want to give his up, I mean I would want to keep you naked as well," he winked at her.
She laughed at him, "Why would I wear a t-shirt home?"
"Well then, should I bring the Go-Pro, I know we could make another awesome video to post!"
She just smiled at him as she left him standing in the road out in front of the house watching her drive away, knowing she had just teased him a bit. She thought about what she might wear Friday night, knowing it would be mostly the college kids again.
Friday evening John came home to see one of her old Halloween cover-up she wore years ago hanging on the bathroom door. It was a cover she wore over a teddy with a short skirt one Halloween. "Honey, is that what your wearing tomorrow night to the party?"
"I thought about it." She told him.
He didn't dare ask what else she was wearing, not sure if he wanted to know after her skating video posted on Porn, last time he checked it had over 40,000 views and numerous very positive and some crude comments.
The next morning John never made it out of bed, sick with one of the stomach bugs or the flu that is going around. Gina hoped he would be feeling better later and would be able to take her to the party. She had been excited about going knowing she would get to do some serious showing off for John again with so many watching her, something that added to her excitement.
As the evening approached she was still hopeful, spending a lot of time in bathroom taking a long relaxing bath before getting ready, downing almost a full red solo cup of Fire Ball. She even ran the razor over her already smooth pussy just in case she got to the point of loosing her skirt.
It was around 8:00 pm when she realized she would need a ride after John assured her it was okay for her to go by herself with the guys. She sent Kevin a text asking if they had left yet, and asking if not, could she ride with them.
It didn't take but seconds for him to respond telling her they were leaving at 9:00 and to be in the jeep.
She continued getting ready, slipping on a pair of black thigh-highs with lace bands, tiny G-string panties that tied on the sides, a somewhat sheer lacy strapless bra that pushed her already firm tits up and out over the top displaying a lot of her bare cleavage, and her black spider web print cover-up that tied at the center just below her bra, leaving her tiny panties on display along with her bare ass covered only by the loose woven pattern of the cover up.
She had laid out a tiny ultra mini-skirt she had ordered on Amazon that did little to cover her ass. But the Fire Ball convinced her to forgo it, figuring she would just loose it anyway.
John was fast asleep as she slipped on her four inch black stilettos. On her way out she stopped in the kitchen, taking her bottle of fireball from the freezer, she poured herself another red solo cup of the cinnamon nectar. She stopped in the hall way to check herself out in the mirror. Giggling to herself in her revealing lingerie and her head already swirling.
She heard the guys out front and topped off her cup again and headed out the front door carrying nothing but her solo cup. The guys, wearing pajama bottoms and t-shirts and tank tops, had seen her in a lot less before, but had never taken her anywhere so scantly dressed, they all stopped talking to watch her walk across the yards to the jeep, noticing her pushed up cleavage jiggling with each step.
Brian seeing her fumbled with the Go-Pro that was in his pocket to hurry and get it going while watching her at the same time.
Though the guys had seen her topless many times, as well as a bit less for some of them, they stared at her boobs covered by a bra, which was uncommon because she rarely wears one. And the tiny panties on display with nothing else covering the front.
Brian and Paul helped her into the front passenger seat, she was already a bit wobbly and giggly, Paul taking the liberty of groping her bare ass, the net cover having fallen away from her body.
They had to give her a little lift to keep her from falling on her ass in the heels she was wearing. She pulled the back of the wrap from under her bare ass as she sat down.
"Damn Ms. G, you're looking fucking hot!" Kevin told her. Her legs covered in black nylons, the bare tanned skin showing above the tops of the thigh-highs, the thin strings and knots of her panties at her hips tied in bows, which were on display along with most of her hips and waist, the guys were drooling.
She just giggled already buzzing from the Fire Ball that she had consumed copious amounts of while getting ready. "I bet you guys say that to all the half dressed cougars!"
As Brian was climbing into the back after videoing her being helped into the jeep, he laughed, "You don't have to be half dressed you know!" All the guys agreed telling her they would hold her outfit for her for the ride to the party.
She just laughed at them, "Y'all are horny little perverts, maybe on the way home!"
During the ride across town to the frat house Gina was giggly, dancing in her seat to the music on the radio and flirted with guys in vehicles looking over at her in the open jeep they were riding in, they gawked at her barely dressed state, the cover blowing back showing off her bare thighs, hips, and waist, not to mention the roundness of her bra covered boobs.
Once they arrived they had to park several blocks away and walk to the party, the streets already filled with vehicles.
The guys helped Gina slide out of the jeep, more lifted her out, after a few steps on the uneven sidewalk, that had been cracked over the years by the big oak trees that lined the street, it was quite apparent she was already to drunk to be allowed to walk in the heels she was wearing.
Brian suggested she loose the heels until they got to the frat house. She didn't argue and allowed the guys to help her out of her heels. "Anything else you need us to take off?" Paul asked.
She giggles, "No not yet, but the night is still young!"
The guys were a bit proud to have brought this drunk early-forty something cougar, who on a bad day, could easily pass as a college girl, to the party, they helped her up the steps of the house. Pausing before they went in to help her back into her heels, they just made her outfit that much more sexy. Especially since it made her over five foot with the heels on, the guys all still tower over her allowing them to look down into her cleavage.
Kevin paid the donation for all the guys to get in, as the doormen ogled Gina in her daring outfit, Brian hanging back just a bit to video their sexy cougar. The music was blaring from inside, so once they were in the house they had to yell to talk or use hand gestures.
The event was just as Brian had told her, packed with college kids and other young adults in various stages of undress and many girls in assorted lingerie from just t-shirts, teddies, nighties, to bra and panty outfits similar to what was under Gina's cover up.
