We never went to parties. Neither Tessie nor I were particularly social, and we both used the excuse of having to look after our daughter as an excuse to not go out much. However, one of my old mates was having a housewarming party, and we decided to go out into the world and mingle.
About three months had passed since the night of the dildo, and we hadn't mentioned it since. Indeed, we hadn't had sex since then. However, I knew without knowing that something about this party said fun times. There would be liquor, and Tessie always became a little freer when she had a few drinks on board. But there was something else, too. Her outfit was a little more risqué than her usual style. The top was lower cut than the norm, exposing her shoulder and chest, while a costume necklace drew attention to her small but shapely breasts. The skirt was ankle length as usual, but much tighter around the hips and had a split that came above the knee. She looked fucking hot, and her eyes flashed and sparkled.
The housewarming was well attended, with maybe a dozen couples and at least as many singles. I knew maybe half of the people there, but Tessie only knew a handful. Most of the party was outside, but we sat down on a couch and chatted to a couple we both knew, and I made sure Tessie always had a full glass of wine in her hand. She'd had at least three before the couple moved away.
I asked Tessie if she wanted another one, and she nodded quickly. I left her alone on the couch and went to the kitchen. While I was there, I bumped into the host David, and had a chat with him. We started yakking about football for a while before I looked back at Tessie on the couch. It wasn't a surprise to see someone had sat down beside her. But what was surprising was that I could see from a room and a half away that he was flirting with her. Leaning in too close, laughing too heartily, pressing his leg against hers. He was in his early thirties, tall and lean with designer stubble. He looked like a douchebag.
What was truly astonishing was that Tessie was responding. Even as I watched, he leaned in to whisper into her ear, and I could see her push her chest forward, forcing contact between her breasts and his arm. After he'd said whatever he needed to say, he gave her ear lobe a quick suck before withdrawing.
David watched where I was looking and caught an eyeful of Tessie and his mate on the couch. He looked back at me, and must have judged what I was thinking better than I did in that moment. "Looks like Tessie is having fun," he commented.
"Indeed", I replied. "Who's the stud?"
"That's James, a guy from work. He's, um... Well, see for yourself."
I looked back into the loungeroom to see James walking away from the couch up the hallway. Tessie looked around quickly before following him out of sight. Could this really be happening? I took a moment to review the situation: Tessie had just gone off with a stranger at the house party of one of our friends. She was going to do something with this guy that would upset a monogamist. But all I could think of was "How far will she go?" This was closely followed by "I wonder if I can observe the show?"
I looked at Dave. "Say, buddy, if they go exploring up that hallway, are they likely to find an empty bedroom?"
"Well, there's a guest room up the end, just past the bathroom. Why? Do you really think - "
"Yeah, maybe." I replied with a grin.
He was slow to grin back, but he did eventually. "Fair enough."
"You should come with me," I suggested, and this time his grim was immediate. We walked out of the kitchen and through the loungeroom before stepping into the darkened hall. There was a girl standing outside the bathroom and she called out to her friend inside "Come on Olivia, hurry up." That meant Tessie and her friend hadn't gone into the bathroom, but Tessie was too classy for a toilet hook-up. We walked softly up the hallway, stopping outside the guest room door. We were rewarded almost immediately.
"You've got a fucking sweet mouth," James growled from behind the door. He started moaning and grunting, and I pictured my sweet Tessie sucking on this stranger's cock just metres away. The urge to break down the door and watch and take videos and cheer her on nearly overwhelmed me, but I knew that to interrupt them now would mean cheating both her and I out of the grand prize. He was right; she indeed had a sweet mouth, so I knew he would need to move on to the next phase or else he would cum too soon and miss out.
Confirmation of this came moments later. "Damn baby, you better get up on that bed."
We heard creaking and the shedding of clothes. And then I heard Tessie say something odd. "You don't need that."
There was a pause before James replied. "My Daddy always said to wear a rubber if the girl said I didn't need to wear a rubber."
"Please, I need you to fuck me raw. I'm clean, I swear. I haven't fucked anyone except my partner for eleven years. You don't want the rubber, either."
"Damn, baby, you're fucking desperate for this cock, aren't you?"
"Fuck yeah," Tessie grunted. I couldn't remember her ever using that tone with me.
James laughed, and I knew what he must have been thinking. It's such a buzz to make a horny girl beg and plead and debase herself before giving her what she craves. He was going to make her crawl on glass.
