I was very naughty at the party we went to on Saturday night. I wore a grey suit outfit with a short dress that came to about mid thigh, with thigh high black fishnet stockings, a matching red lace bra and thong panties.
There were about 30 people there and we knew nearly all of them. Connie and Jim, the hosts had hung mistletoe everywhere so there was a lot of flirting and kissing going on all night. I even had my first cigar, a very special one. I never thought I would like the taste of a cigar, but I liked the feel of it. It does make you feel powerful; maybe that's why guys like them.
One couple had brought some weed but the hosts didn't want it smoked openly, so a bedroom/bathroom suite on the second floor was the party spot.
Craig, who we had just met at the party was a really hot looking guy and was flirting pretty openly all night, even though he was there with his wife. He got me under the mistletoe more than once and the third time in the kitchen caught me alone and we kissed very deep. I could feel him getting hard as we kissed, and I could feel moisture forming on my lips. He asked me if I had been upstairs to the "party potty" and I told him that I hadn't.
I had been drinking a bit and was a little buzzed as he led me upstairs. We got to the party room just as another two couples were coming out. Craig led me inside and shut the door. We continued into the bathroom where the marijuana was. The weed was there and already rolled inside cigar leaves and he lit one and handed it to me. This was the "special cigar".
We went out into the bedroom and sat on a sofa they had in the room. I took a small puff and I could feel it immediately; it must have been the drinks too. Craig pulled me into his arms and kissed me again, but this time I really kissed back taking his tongue and gently sucking it. Oh my god could he kiss. My thong was getting soaked as he kissed me and fondled my breasts.
He gave me another hit and started unbuttoning my jacket. I put my hand on his to stop him and he looked at me and said don't be such a cocktease, no one will know.
He kissed me and took off my jacket. My nipples were so hard from his touch and they wanted more. His hands pulled my skirt up around my waist as he pushed me back on the sofa. He could see the wet spot in my thong and he touched me there as we kissed. He opened his shirt and belt and I unzipped his fly and his pants fell to the floor. Then I reached for his cock and felt how hard he was; he was thicker than my hubby Bill and just as long.
He got on his knees between my spread legs and started kissing my thighs, looking up at me and asked me "what do you want Micki?"
I said: "I want you, please lick me, kiss me, and make me cum." He started to rub me through my thong. I moaned, which only aroused him more. He lifted my ass off the sofa and pulled my thong off throwing it on the floor.
My pink pussy was exposed to his view. He smiled at me and then pushed two fingers into me as far as he could. I was so wet he was able to push them in fast and deep and I almost came as his knuckles bushed my clit.