This is another contribution from one of my readers. I enjoy hearing from my followers and working with them to get their experiences in print so that we might all enjoy. This one is from Martie and it has inspired me to write the story and one day to try it for myself. Young, naΓ―ve, and exciting is how Martie described her life at the time of this experience.
Life was good. Martie was six years into her marriage to Dan and life was good. Dan was doing very well with his company that manufactured plastic parts for mobile devices and Martie was making good money as an on-line travel agent specializing in Florida and Caribbean vacations. No children meant the money was great and although neither Dan nor Martie were originally from Denver, they liked the city. They had a plan. Ten years of hard work and fun together and then they would look to start a family and hopefully move back to the southeast to be near their extended families.
"Make a million and then make babies." Dan often said when they talked about their future.
Martie liked the plan and was doing her part as a breadwinner and a supporting wife. She and Dan maintained a great sex life and most importantly they loved each other. They had met their senior year in college and had fallen in love immediately. Dan asked her to marry him soon after graduation and Martie did not hesitate. They rarely had disagreements and the only issue that sometime plagued their marriage was Dan's regret that Martie had been with several other men before she met him. Dan did not blame Martie but he was bothered by the fact that she had slept with several other guys including a couple of his college acquaintances. He knew it was a double standard because Martie knew girls that he had bedded, but it still bothered him. They had talked about it on a few occasions and Dan assured Martie that he did not blame her but it bummed him out anyway. For her part, Martie knew that Dan was probably unfaithful at some level during his many trips especially those to the Far East. She knew the scuttlebutt from other company wives and a couple of high profile divorces confirmed at least some of the men in Dan's company were enjoying their time away from home. Dan admitted to going to bars but he said that he always kept his hands to himself. Martie accepted his explanation and preferred not to know anymore.
Dan and Martie's social life in Denver was active. They both participated in a social club that involved both sports and social events. Martie was an excellent athlete and could have played college soccer and Dan was a standout baseball player in high school. Regularly they played in their league games and would join the players at local bars after the events. With no kids in the picture, they were free to enjoy their time with no real responsibilities back home. Both Martie and Dan liked to drink and they rarely missed an event. For the big parties like New Years Eve, St. Patrick's Day, July 4th and Halloween, Martie and Dan would hire a driver and typically shut the place down. They were well known and popular and were as comfortable in a small gathering as a big soiree. They loved the big events because people watching was one of their favorite activities. Adding lots of alcohol to a big group of young and attractive people never failed to create great stories and fun gossip for weeks to come. Halloween of 2003, the tables turned.
It was Dan's idea. The "I Dream of Genie" costume was a long held fantasy of his. He wanted to see Martie strutting around in a genie outfit and he wanted to see the other guys' reaction to his wife on semi-display. Martie offered token resistance until Dan brought home the costumes the day before the party. Dan's Air Force uniform was conservative and nice looking. The genie costume was pornographic. Martie was 5'4" tall and weighed a strong 130 lbs. She had wonderfully muscular thighs, feminine but strong, and her ass was round and sweet. She had the look of a former gymnast and had full C-cup breasts. Her skin was naturally tanned and her thick black hair flowed back in natural waves. "I can't wear this!" Martie howled with laughter while modeling for Dan. She was naked except for the very thin sheer material covering her lower body and breasts.
"Oh come on, be a sport." Dan teased back knowing that Martie would get arrested if she went out in public.
"Let me try on a few combinations of undergarments." Martie replied. "Get me a glass of wine and I will see if we can make this work."
Martie and Dan shared a bottle of wine as Martie tried on the genie costume with different combinations of undergarments. Dan refused to entertain the idea of Martie wearing shorts under the costume claiming it would lose its sexiness. Martie refused to wear a thong because she was not going to give all the guys a full view of her ass no matter how drunk she got. They settled on a modest but sexy pair of white, bikini cut panties and matching bra. Martie was initially worried because she felt her privates, especially her dark bush, were still somewhat visible but Dan convinced her that the evening lighting would conceal it. And after a few glasses of wine, Dan knew that Martie was enjoying his attention and that tomorrow she would enjoy showing off for a larger audience. At the time, he felt it was all innocent fun. Martie made a show of complying with her "master's" request and their modeling adventure turned into a superb sex for the young professionals.
"Here you go." Dan said as he handed Martie a brimming margarita on the rocks. Dan knew that Martie and tequila were a wonderful combination and he was eager to quiet any lingering costume inhibitions.
"Make sure you keep your lecherous friends off me." Martie replied teasingly while taking the glass. "I still think I am revealing a little too much."
"Your kindly Master and Air Force officer will make sure you are protected my dear. It's me you have to worry about since you are duty bound to obey me. That is what should scare you." Dan teased back. Martie was excited about the party and she was certain she knew how things would evolve over the course of the evening. This would be another in a long line of parties that would start with a few drinks at home, move to the big party for loud music, dancing, and a few shots, followed by an after-party at someone's house, and then home for some uninhibited, drunk sex with Dan. If they got drunk enough they would engage in heavy foreplay while they were being driven home.
A pitcher of margaritas shared at home and on the way had Martie and Dan well buzzed as they entered the hotel ballroom. The place was already near capacity as the younger crowd arrived early to make sure they got their money's worth at the open bar. Martie felt the electricity in the air as so many of the costumes were sexy themed. She could feel the eyes on her but she was very comfortable because her costume, while risquΓ©, was conservative compared to some of the young ladies who were dressed as tramps or employing body paint for cover. Dan's eyes were bugging out of his head.
"Looks like last year's Halloween party was just the appetizer for this." Dan yelled into Martie's ear.
"I feel overdressed." Martie shot back with a grin. "Don't get any ideas with all these young ladies running around Danny boy."
Martie spotted several of their friends hanging near one of the back bars and they quickly joined them. Jokes were thrown around about being the senior citizens and occupying AARP corner and truth be told, this group was older and more entrenched than the vast majority of recent college graduates attending this event. Shots were passed with the pleasantries as Dan and Martie's group went through their drinking ritual that always led to dancing. Martie received several compliments on her costume and made it through a round of hugs with some of Dan's more "hands-on" friends without incident. She was fully aware that she was practically standing in front of them in just her bra and panties but she didn't care. Almost all of these friends had seen her many times in a bikini and she and Dan had a reputation for pushing the limits. This was just part of it.
Dancing started early as most of their social group hit the floor together. Martie was aware the lights of the dance floor put her on full display but she enjoyed the attention and felt incredibly sexy. Dan dirty danced with her through the full set and when they came off the floor Martie's perspiration glistened against her beautiful skin. Dan led the charge with several tequila shots and Martie matched him. She knew she would have to back off eventually but she was having too much fun to turn down a drink. In a night that would be full of unexpected twists, the first occurred when Dan turned Martie down as she pulled him toward the dance floor. Dan was engaged in a football conversation which was nothing unusual. Martie joined a few of their friends on the floor for a group dance. The dancing was always physical at these parties so Martie did not think anything when she felt hands on her hips and was not surprised to see Dan's friend Jake standing behind her simulating a spanking. It was all in good fun. She did not stop him as his hands slid around the front of her and moved from her thighs to her neck. Martie was well aware that Jake had felt her up but it was all part of the dance. She was genuinely appreciative when he told her she was the hottest woman at the party and he laughed with her when she told him it was a shame that she already had a Master.
More shots followed the dancing and Martie drank a little water to be safe. Dan plowed on and dismissed Martie's warnings that he was getting too drunk. Martie dragged Dan back to the dance floor and now, late in the party, it was more of a free for all than a structured dance. Martie cared little that Dan danced with her and several of the women in their group, usually in the same song, and Dan enjoyed seeing Martie getting plenty of attention from other men. Her costume had become even more revealing as she perspired and her dark nipples and the faint outline of her trimmed pussy were visible as the sheer fabric stuck to her bra and panties. Jake was one of many guys that managed a turn with Martie and he was definitely the most aggressive. At one point, Dan was dancing behind Martie while Jake was in front of her. Jake's knee road up between Martie's legs as they danced and Dan's hands moved over her chest. Martie loved it and clutched at both of them even though she knew it was going nowhere.
As they left the floor for the last time, Martie giggled a whispered in Dan's ear, "Jake can't keep his hands off of me. I think he likes me."
"Every guy in this place wants to put their hands on you." Dan slurred. "But only one of us gets that pleasure."
Martie and Dan gave several other couples a ride to the after-party which was only a few minutes away. It was long enough for the tequila to get passed around again and Martie knew this was going to be one of the biggest drunks of her and Dan's life. Dan was showing no signs of slowing down. The after-party was held in the finished basement of a friend's home. They had a disco ball in the basement and a pool, and a hot tub in the back yard. Behind the pool was a large pool house with a pool table. Dan and Martie went straight to the dance floor as the party kicked off and within a few minutes a group including Jake showed up on the dance floor and the bottle of tequila was passed around one more time. Martie barely drank any as the men took turns taking swigs.
As the dancing continued Martie became aware that she was outnumbered. There were at most three or four women dancing and at least a dozen men. Martie felt secure with Dan beside her but she was surprised he was not objecting to the manner in which she was being manhandled by several of the men. Hands were everywhere and she was constantly feeling the palms and fingers of strangers all over her body. She was enjoying it but she was surprised that Dan was letting it go on. Martie moved off the dance floor and dragged Dan with her.