1 comments/ 54048 views/ 3 favorites New Year's Eve Party By: Houstonrn The sky was overcast, dark, and gray with a temperature in the low thirties, and the air holding a scent suggesting the imminent fall of snow. All in all this was not an unusual situation for late December in a part of the country where a white Christmas was very much the norm. “Buzzzz” went the doorbell. At the door was a man from Brown (UPS) with a special delivery envelope. I signed for it, and returned to my seat at the dining table looking out the patio window toward the sky and the first snowflakes. The envelope was exciting, but my Jasmine tea was getting cool so I took a sip before continuing. Without further delay I opened the envelope, and there was something I had waited six months to receive; in my hands was a coveted green envelope. With no additional information I knew in this envelope was an invitation to some upcoming event at Swenson Manor; a place of fame in this part of the country. It was the same Swenson Manor where last summer I spent a weekend in attendance at a most decadent sexual gathering. That weekend, thus far, was the best sexual experience of my life. Inside the green envelope was a matching green invitation with gold lettering inviting me to attend an extended New Year’s Eve party. The party was scheduled from Tuesday evening (New Year’s Eve) thru the following Sunday afternoon. An RSVP was required, and I could bring a guest. On the left face was a handwritten note: “Nancy, I told you to look for you own envelope, and here it is. A long time has passed, but I wanted your next visit with us to be something special. Jo has her own invitation so if you desire feel free to bring someone else. Paula” Paula is Paula Swenson. She is the wife of John Swenson, and the mistress of Swenson Manor. Paula is a beautiful lady who is willing to try anything for sexual pleasure. Jo is my good friend Jo Bayley to whom I am forever indebted because it was as her guest that I attended the June Swenson pool party. Who to invite? It was late notice with just ten days before a New Year’s Eve party. Most of my friends already had commitments, but one whom I was sure would like to attend whether she had commitments or not was Darla Minks. I met Darla at the Swenson party in what was a weekend of sexual awakening for her. Darla discovered the pleasures of sex, and with my help arranged for her “scumbag” husband to experience the wonders of forced, dry anal sex. We found him passed out drunk, shackled him over a padded sawhorse with his butt in the air. When he awoke we each fucked him with exceptionally large dildoes, and then attached a sign next to him inviting anyone and everyone to have a piece of his ass. This was a small payback for twenty years of sexual oppression. Darla was now divorced with a very lucrative settlement, and a very sexually dynamic and adventurous lifestyle. I asked, Darla agreed, I responded to the RSVP, and we arrived early Tuesday evening for what I hoped, in fact knew would be the best New Year’s Eve party we had ever attended. A wonderfully resplendent groomsman greeted us at the door. After checking the invitation he directed us up the stairs to the changing room to don a costume, and then to the main receiving room to meet Mrs. Swenson. In the changing room there was an array of sexually provocative costumes. Each costume was designed to reveal, or allow access to a woman’s breasts, as well as the genitalia and anal orifice of each sex. An alternative was to go nude with the exception of a decorative eye mask. After a few moments of looking Darla elected a white suit such as Victoria the white cat from “Cats” would wear, but I wanted more freedom so opted to go naked with a blue satin and white feather mask. Before going downstairs we applied to each other a generous amount of anal lube, pinched each other’s nipples to make sure they were erect, checked for drippy pussy, kissed, and then descended to an expected sexual frenzy below. The main reception room was decorated to establish a festive mood. Bright lights and streamers welcoming the New Year were everywhere. There were several large tables with food, and a bar behind which were stacked several cases of Champagne. There was music in the background. It was lively, but not loud enough to make intimate talking difficult. The evening was young so only a few people were present, but those few were actively engaged in the true purpose of the party; sex, fucking, copulation, deviance. At a Swenson Manor party there are only three rules; 1. No Minors; 2. Anything and everything is allowed as long as it is consensual. There is no forced activity; 3. Have fun. As we entered the room Paula Swenson saw us, somehow recognized us behind our costumes, and waved that we should join her near the bar. Normally a host comes to greet their guests, but as we neared I understood why she did not come to us. Paula was sitting on a unique high bar stool, and kneeling in front of her was a blond lass rapidly licking her pussy. The stools were unique in that to each them was attached either a single or double headed dong. Everyone who sat had a choice of a one-hole or two-hole fuck. Another feature was an electrical cord indicating the dongs did more than stand up stiff. “Hi girls. Hope you will understand why I didn’t come to greet you. I have waited a long time for this lovely creature to lick my twat, so if you will have a seat I will talk with you in a few minutes.” Darla and I each selected a double-dong stool. As I slid down the shafts I felt them begin to vibrate, and the heads start to twirl. In my present state it was not enough to get me off, but there was potential for a very exciting ride. This was evidenced as I observed Paula and her blond clit-licker. “Oh, God! Gentle baby, I want to build some more.” Paula said to her companion. “That’s it; nice and steady right there.” Paula’s eyes were closed, her head laid back. She used her right hand to pinch her nipples while her left hand ensured the blonde’s face stayed close to her pussy. Her momentum toward orgasm built steadily, and as she neared her climax her feet pushed on the rungs of the stool to make her body lift and fall on the dildoes lodged in her pussy and ass. The blond adroitly kept pace with Paula’s movements indicating this was not the first time she had licked a moving target. Paula began to moan signaling her nearness to a substantial orgasm. “Oooooo God. Do it Baby. Lick me hard now. Lick me very hard. YES! YESSSSSSS!” With that she collapsed onto the stool seat as if she was a limp bag of rags, but the blond did not stop licking, and very shortly Paula was on the climb again. Over the next fifteen minutes Paula came five times, but at last she put a stop to the blonde’s lingual laving of her clitoris. “Stop! I can’t take anymore!” The blond pulled away leaving Paula physically drained. The girl sat on her knees for a moment waiting for Paula to regain some composure: “Did I do okay Mom?” After a moment Paula responded: “Yes, Alyson. You did okay. You little bitch you know very well that what you just did to me was fantastic. Jo has taught you well.” The blond made no attempt to move until Paula told her to go sit on the couch. “Nancy and Darla, I am so glad you came. Actually, have you cum yet? No of course not. You have done nothing but watch me cum. That lingual magician is Alyson, my youngest daughter. This is the first time we have allowed her to attend one of our parties, but I think she has a very good future licking pussy. You know the rules around here. Incest and anything else consensual goes, and in your case Darla some things that are not consensual. What you did to that schmuck was beautiful. I heard the other day someone saw him over on South Street offering money for people to fuck his ass; such a change from the “he-man” I knew before. Enough about him, what do you want to do?” Darla answered: “First, is there anyway to change the speed of these dongs I am sitting on?” Paula showed her the control box, and then Darla with a certain wiggle to her hips continued. “That is much better. Oh, yes that is much better. Um, my goal over the next few days is to ring in the New Year by fucking often, and with as many different people as I can.” Paula looked at me: “What about you Nancy?” “I plan to enjoy myself, but as to how I don’t know yet. However, what you were doing looked fun. Do you have any objection if I get intimate with Alyson? Will you introduce me?“Alyson, please come here. These are my friends Darla Minks and this is Nancy Jones. I told you about their exploits at the June party. Nancy has asked if I object if she gets intimate with you. I have no objection. Would you would like to fuck with her?” I didn’t see the satisfied grin as the blond nodded and immediately knelt in front of me running her tongue along my slit. It was a wonderful feeling, and seemed like fun, but I had something more intimate in mind. I wanted to feel this luscious young body next to mine, and to do that we needed to go some place else. I pushed her away, lifted my body off the double-dongs, and stepped down to leave. Without warning, but with an uncanny reading of my desires, Alyson caressed my ass-cheeks then reached behind, and between my legs and inserted two fingers into my cunt and slipped her thumb up my ass; she understood the concept of continual stimulation. With my arm around her shoulder we proceeded to find a more comfortable area. “Just so you know that was the first time I ever licked Mom’s pussy. I think I did a pretty good job.” “I agree. Based on Paula’s reactions I would say you did a very good job. That and the fact you are so beautiful is what stirred my desire to enjoy you fully; where are the toys kept?” Alyson led me to a table on which were placed a wide variety of whips, shackles, dildoes, vibrators, anal plugs, and other assorted toys. I selected a few items, and Alyson led us to a comfortable space in a remote corner. Alyson’s claim to just barely legal status was supported by her young appearance. She stood roughly 5’5”, with what were easily 36C tits. Of course at her age those beauties stood straight out with no sag. Her areolas were a soft innocent pink from which rose nipples that jutted outward almost one half inch. The blond hair that fell in wavy ringlets to just past her shoulders accented her brilliant sapphire blue eyes; the same color as mine. She was a natural blond based on the stripe of pubic hair lying on her pubic mound. With the exception of that stripe she was devoid of hair in her groin area. In our corner was a mattress and as we reclined I kissed her then said: “You know why we are here. We can go slow or fast your choice. Do you want to kiss for a while, or would you prefer one of us take the lead?” Alyson looked at me with a Cheshire grin of satisfaction: “If you don’t mind I would like to lead. You just enjoy.” With that she crawled between my legs so that she was now facing me, her fingers and thumb still within my vaginal and anal openings. Since they had never come out this was a very awkward position so she altered the scene withdrawing the pleasure-giving digits and bringing them to her face. Alyson sniffed each one then inserted one finger into her mouth. After a momentary suck she moved her hand to my face and rubbed her fingers beneath my nose. Alyson then placed the unsucked finger and thumb at my lips. With no hesitation I surrounded them with my lips to taste the essences of my body. The heady earthy aroma of her anus-encased thumb was a powerful aphrodisiac that raised my stimulation level a notch higher. After a moment of tasting and smelling I pulled Alyson toward my lips and ardently drove my tongue into her mouth. Our kiss was intense, passionate, and sensuous, and while I hated for her to leave I was confident greater pleasure waited. Alyson rose over me then reached toward my mask and paused: “Mother told me you were coming and she said you are beautiful. Do you mind if I look?” Without waiting for my reply she removed my mask. She then began to kiss and lick her way down my body leaving tongue trails to mark her descent. On her journey she missed not one sensuous point; eyes, ears, lips, neck. Each received attention. At my nipples she circled with her tongue, sucked with her lips, and lastly nibbled with her teeth sending chills up and down my spine. She then continued southward toward my almost totally shaved pubic mound and the pleasure sites beyond. Only recently had I let this little patch grow above my clit hood. It was time for a change and this was a little change. At last she arrived at my pussy lips, and pleasures I doubted could get any better in fact did exactly that. Alyson stroked, caressed, and laved both outside and inside of my labia. She licked the entrance to my vagina, and did things to my clit with her lips, tongue, and teeth that generated orgasm after orgasm. “Oh, holy fuck! More! (gasp) More!” I whispered as my head rolled from side to side, and my hips continually humped up and down in rhythm with Alyson’s assaults on my sexual pleasure points. At last she granted me a momentary respite during which I could do nothing but lie there with eyes closed my body heaving with heavy breathing. Alyson backed away from my body moving toward where we had placed our toys. She returned wearing a toy previously unbeknownst to me (not that I saw it with my eyes closed). Alyson grabbed my knees gently guiding them backward to touch my breasts, and spread them as wide as they would stretch. What more could this creature from heaven do to me? “Nancy, I’m going to fuck you now.” Again I felt her fingers enter my body. She slipped her thumb into my cunt, and two slick fingers slid past my slick anal sphincter. Slowly, at first, she moved back and forth ensuring my openings were prepared for the assault to come. I felt pressure and pleasure. Spread wide and exposed I was in a vulnerable position, but I was confident this lovely creature would cause me no harm; I was tense, but I was unafraid. Alyson removed her hand, and I experienced pressure at the opening to my pussy. I thought here it comes, but Alyson backed away, kissed me, repositioned slightly, and then rammed the double-headed dildoe strapped to her groin deep into my pussy and ass. I wanted to yell something, and while my mouth was open wide no sound was heard. The sensation was a mixture of pleasure and pain. Not really pain as much as an unexpected pressure stretching both my openings to previously unexperienced, and certainly unanticipated widths. Alyson gave me no time to consider what I was feeling as she withdrew the offending objects and again rammed them into my body. Repeatedly she struck the depths of my canals, and pounded her pubic mound on to my clit. For me there was no time to experience a single orgasm; my body rapidly ascended into a continuous orgasm unrelenting in its building intensity, and pleasure. Alyson fucked me repeatedly driving the double-dong deep and powerfully into my body. In and out at an indefatigable pace she fucked, driving me continually into the surges of orgasm. I know not how long the assault continued, but at last it slowed and I was able to emit sounds of moaning pleasure. There were no words. All that came out was senseless groans and babbling. I was in a state of euphoria that could feel no better, or so I thought. Alyson suddenly recommenced her pounding into my body. She fucked me hard and fast driving me into a state that exceeded continuous orgasm. There is no way to describe what my body experienced. There is no way to describe it, and unless I was very fortunate I doubted I would ever experience such intensity again. My body was writhing in pleasure, and we were both shimmering with perspiration before Alyson ceased her pounding into my body. She gradually slowed, then stopped, and with a creeping pace withdrew the huge man-objects imbedded in me. After removing the dildoes, and while keeping my knees high and wide, Alyson lowered her face to my crotch and gently licked my perianal area. The movement of her tongue was comforting, relaxing, and provided an intense, but very different pleasure. Only when Alyson sensed I was calm and relaxed did she lower my legs and gather me into her arms. This woman-child might technically be a neophyte at adult sex, but she understood its working. Alyson possessed me with innate sexual knowledge and skills beyond her years. “That was the most wonderful thing I have ever experienced in my life. Thank you.” I said. It was only then I heard the applause coming from all around us. I looked to see a large number of people clapping in appreciation of the sexual exhibition they had witnessed. Alyson blushed with embarrassment as she acknowledged the crowd. “I hope you understand that I am too exhausted to return the favor right now. No one has ever taken me where you took me, and quite honestly I don’t know that I could do it again. However, if you will give me some time I would certainly like to give something back to you.” “Nancy, you are the first woman I have ever fucked. I’ve had sex with females my age, and of course you saw me eat my Mom, but you are the first woman I have made love to and fully fucked. I don’t know what happened, but everything worked exactly right. You rest, and I promise we will get together later.” Alyson leaned toward me and passionately, but with great tenderness kissed my lips. As I drifted off to sleep the last thing I heard was Alyson, unaware than I could still hear, say: “You don’t know it yet, but I am the reason you were invited, and you are the reason Mother allowed me to attend this party.” I was confused as I awoke; it took a moment to reorient and realize where I was. Then the memory of the most fantastic sexual experience of my life came rushing to my consciousness. Also came the realization that a warm body was snuggled to my back with an arm across my body in such a manner the attached hand could cup my breast. Not only was the hand cupping my breast, but the fingers were tweaking my very aroused nipple. Around me the room was bright with daylight. I could see that many more people had arrived than I remembered as present last evening, but most appeared asleep. Staff members were preparing the meal tables for what I was sure would be a sumptuous buffet. “Are you awake?” a soft familiar voice close to my ear whispered. “Yes.” I replied. “Be still and don’t roll over. I need to tell you some things. Do you agree?” I indicated my assent. “Please take what I am about to say in the most complimentary manner. It is my fault you have not received an invitation before now. You see this is the closest party to my eighteenth birthday, and you are a birthday present from my parents. I saw you at the June party, and was taken by how dynamic you are. How you helped Darla become a sexual being. How you orchestrated the assault on her husband’s ass. And of course how beautiful you are. I talked with Mother that Sunday evening and told her what I was feeling, and after much discussion over many weeks she said if I still felt the same by New Years she would invite you just for me. So you are my birthday present.” “What do you mean you saw me in June? I thought this was your first party.” “This is the first one I have attended as a participant. The parties were never a secret. I have known about them all my life, and over the past few years I was encouraged to watch if I desired; took all the fun out of sneaking around. There are ways to watch everywhere in the manor; either live or by remote camera. The folks have films of every fuck that has occurred at a party for at least the last fifteen or twenty years. I was watching the monitors when you and Jo arrived, and I watched everything you did until you departed. I was also watching the monitors for your arrival this evening. Nancy, Mom and I set you up. That is how she knew whom to wave at when you came down the stairs. In case you are wondering Mom wasn’t faking those cums. They were real, and it was my first time with her. I hope none of this makes you angry” New Year's Eve Party I had been looking forward to New Year's Eve for quite some time. I was mostly looking forward to getting drunk off my ass, but I always saved room for drunken orgies. I was 18, so I couldn't legally buy my own alcohol, and I had no luck finding a party to go to. Most of my friends were traveling or were grounded. So I decided to convince my parents to go out for the night. They were the easy ones. I also had to somehow get my older brother to leave the house for the night, since he didn't approve of me getting drunk. My younger brother was easy, I helped him arrange a sleepover at his friends house. Last was my sister. I tried so hard to get her to go spend the night at someone's house, but she wouldn't have it. I guess I was kind of relieved to have someone home with me though. So I left it at that. A few days before the fateful night, my parents told me my sister was having a few friends over. I argued with them about it, but in the end they were staying whether I liked it or not. My sister was 18 and her two friends were 18 and 19 respectively. All three of them were sexy as hell too! My sister had dark brown curly hair. She was about 5' 7" and had a perfect round voluptuous ass with moderate sized tits. Her friend Sally was a blond. What more to say other than she was slightly shorter than my sister, and her ass was so big every time I saw it I wanted to just drop my pants and mount it right there on the spot. Her tits weren't very big, but oh my god she had the face of an angel. Her older friend Lisa was also a blond. Unlike Sally her ass was as big as her tits. She was more a freak than both my sister and Sally put together. She had had a crush on me since about the third grade, and we kind of grew up around each other. I had seen her tits when we were both about 14, but since then we'd hardly looked at each other. The night was upon us and I had just gotten my parents out of the door, when the fun started. I had told my sis my plan to get shitfaced, and she thought it would be fun to watch. So, as soon as I turned around from closing the door, she had two shots of some kind of bourbon my dad kept in the cabinet. I said " I didn't know you wanted to get liquored up too sis." ,but she just giggled at me and told me that they were both for me. Her and her friends spent the next hour or so handing me drink after drink. I had never really realized how much of a tank I was , but damn did I drink a lot. I was just starting to feel my buzz when I got an idea. "Hey sis, why don't you three make yourselves a mix drink? They're really good, besides you're all sleeping here, so why not get drunk too?" I said. "Because we aren't alcoholics like you, you big perv! I know you just want to get into our pants!" "Aw sis, you know that's not true! I wouldn't want to catch herpes or something..." I said jokingly. After some tough negotiations, I finally got them to drink. I Made three extra strong drinks, and they didn't like the taste at first, but they eventually warmed up to it. About four or five drinks later, they were starting to get drunk I could tell. So I started up a conversation about sex. "How far have you gone sis? I know you've given some guy head before." "Very funny dick. I'll have you know that I've never even seen a guys....thing before." "A guy's thing huh? Very mature way to put it. Go ahead and say it with me, Penis." "I've done everything but anal." Sally blurted out. When I heard that I couldn't help but laugh hysterically, along with my sis and Lisa. "Well I've never actually put a guys... penis in my.... vagina before, but I've given my boyfriend head and he's given me oral...." Lisa informed us. "You girls are fucking prudes! HAHA!" I said. "Well, how far have you gone, tough guy?" My sis said. "I've...uh..." I muttered. "AHA! I knew it you fucking virgin!" Said my sis. "Hey! Be nice you two!" Sally chimed in. "Yeah! Let's cool things down with a game..." Lisa said with a smirk. "What kind of game?" "Well how about truth or dare? For old times sake." Said Lisa. We all agreed with the game rules. If you chickened out on a dare, you would have to take your clothes off and run around outside in the -10 weather. So I started with a dare to Sally first. "I dare you to take your pants off...." "Okay!" Sally said energetically. She had them off in less than a minute and was looking fine as hell in her pink lace panties. I shifted into a pretzel position, so the girls couldn't see my aching boner. My cock, I'm pleased to tell you, is about 8 inches long and pretty thick. "My turn! Hmm... who to dare... Okay. I got it. Dick, I dare you to take off your shorts and show us that hard on, you're miserably hiding." "Uh...well...Alright" I said. I stood up, and right away the giggling started. My dick was sticking straight out, and my shorts were having a hard time stretching out that far. I yanked them off with a jerk and my dick sprang out like a spring! They girls were amazed with the size I think. They all kind of stopped talking and just stared at it for about a minute before the game started up again. "Yeah, okay. Um. Well. Lisa I dare you to pull Sally's panties off with your teeth!" My sis said as a joke. "Fine!" Said Lisa! I don't think my sis actually thought she would do it, but she did. She sexily started towards Sally with her mouth. She was on her hands and knees behind Sally who was also on the floor in the same position. She bit her ass cheek first as a joke, and then started yanking them down little by little with her teeth. I could see her pearly white ass crack getting bigger and bigger, and wow did that turn me on. I swear my dick grew another inch, and I could feel the pre cum starting to ooze out. "Damn that's so fucking hot!" I blurted out. Sally was now just in a pink Holister shirt and bra. Her pussy was so wet I thought she must have peed a little. I could smell it though and I just kept getting harder. My sis offered to make everyone another round of drinks. When she left, Lisa dared me to do something I was hoping to god for. "Well, since your cock is out and hard... and her pussy is wide open and all wet. Why don't you show us what that thing can do!" She said. "I, uh, alright." I said licking my lips. Sally laid flat on the carpet and put her knees up so it looked like she was going to do a sit up, except her legs were spread far far apart. I nervously slid my huge throbbing cock into her pussy. It went in slowly, and her breathing got heavier. I could tell she liked it by the way she softly moaned and pushed against me as I was going in. Lisa started to pull her shirt off and rubbed her own pussy as she watched me slowly slide in and out of Sally's pussy. My sis walked in and laughed. "You guys started with out me?! What the fuck guys!" She said with a gorgeous smile. "Don't worry babe, it looks like Dick's dick is going to last a while!" Said Lisa. I was now fucking Sally at a constant fast speed. Her tits were bouncing back and forth as I pumped my cock into her soaked pussy. I looked behind me and saw my sister start to lick Lisa's gaping hole. Lisa was leaning on the couch bottom and my sister was on her hands and knees. She started to finger and lick at the same time, and I got so hot I could tell I was going to cum soon. "Oh! Fuck! Yes! Oh babe! I'm gonna cum soon! You want it in your mouth or on your tits?" I asked. "In my mouth baby! Yes! Oh! Uuuuuuuhhhhnnn." She moaned. I was ready. I pulled out and moved up to her mouth. I hardly made it in time to shoot my huge pearly load into her mouth. I got some on her cheek and chin too! She licked her lips and swallowed it all! "Oh that was soooooo good!" Sally said. My sister and Lisa were both naked now and they were scissoring slowly. My sister's pink pussy was sliding all over Lisa's! I to this day, have never been so turned on! "Hey sis! Save some for me!" "Wait your turn Dick!" My sis said. Sally was now sucking my still rock hard cock. She had nearly the whole thing in her mouth and was moving her tongue on the inside. I could feel it against the bottom part of my shaft! "Wow Sally! You're a fucking expert at this!" I said enthusiastically. "Grots grof gractice" She said with a full mouth. My sister and Lisa decided to join in on the fun. Sally stopped sucking my dick and moved to my sisters pussy. Lisa bent over and welcomed me in. Her pussy was a lot tighter than Sally's and WOW did it feel good. I pumped hard and fast for what seemed like fifteen minutes. We were both sweating and starting to get tired. Suddenly I felt Lisa start to shake and quiver! I was surprised to find out that I had just given her the best orgasm of her life! "Wow dick! I love your fucking cock! I wish my dildos worked that well!" Lisa said out of breath. "Excuse me. Hello? Is it my turn now?" My sis said. To be honest, I was a little surprised. I didn't really expect to fuck my sister that night. At first it was kind of weird to see my sister naked, but when she started to gobble my cock, I had no problem with it. "Okay. Fine. I'll fuck you too!" I said with a smirk. "Good, and you better make me cum!" She said. I put my dick in my sisters tight tight pussy. She had some light curlies down there and it tickled my cock in a good way. I started to slowly fuck her, but she insisted I fuck her as hard as I could. "Fuck dick. Just fucking fuck me. Ooooooooooh god. Fuck. Yes!" She screamed in pleasure! It was the best pussy of the three. I fucked her until my dick hurt and she was sweating all over. I was on the final stretch to my orgasm and I really wanted to make her cum. I fucked her even harder and deeper than the other two, but she still wouldn't cum. Unfortunately I came first. "Oh god sis. I'm going to cum. Where do you want it?" I breathed. "I want it all over my tits!" She moaned. I pulled out and started to shoot my load in spurts all over her boobies. She must have liked it too, because her nipples got even perkier! Lisa and Sally both shared my cum off of her tits as I started to eat my sisters wet juicy pussy. "You like that?" I asked. "Oh yes! Oh god! Mmmmhmmmm!" She started to yell. I put two fingers in and licked her clit as I started fingering her tight virgin pussy. She started to scream! I had given my sister an orgasm! After we spent the next half hour sucking each others body parts, we cleaned up the mess and finished off another bottle of some UV Blue. We said our good nights and went our separate ways. I to my room and her and her friends to hers. Since that night I've fucked them all again and again, but it's never been as great as it was on that New Year's Eve. The end. New Years Eve Party Through an acquaintance Tony and Karen were invited to an exclusive New Years Eve party. A car was sent to collect them from home, they didn't know where the party was being held, but they had been told to wear evening dress and that they would be looked after all evening. Karen looked stunning in her back-less evening dress, her makeup made her look very sensual. As she sat in the car the slit in her dress parted and Tony noticed that she was wearing black silk stockings, which were held up by a garter. On arriving at the large house, their coats were taken by an attractive young maid. She was dressed in a French maids uniform, complete with short black skirt and stockings, the uniform was finished off with a tight white blouse, which was undone enough to show off her breasts to good effect. They were shown through to the dinning room where a number of people were standing chatting and some dancing to the slow waltz. All the women without exception were attractive looking. A waiter offered them some drinks, they each took a glass of champagne. Tony and Karen sat down to eat a splendid meal and they got acquainted with the people sitting adjacent to them They decided to dance Tony held Karen close to him and his hand caressed her back and arse. They had been dancing a few minutes when another couple that had been sat near them at the dinner approached them and introduced themselves as Ted and Carol. They chatted and Ted asked if he could dance with Karen, Tony nodded his approval and Carol asked if Tony would also like to dance. She was a stunning blonde and he welcomed her offer. She held here body close to his and she must have found it difficult not to notice his erection. Carol was wearing a long evening dress that was split up the sides to her thighs. It was very low cut and she had a fantastic cleavage. The band stopped playing and Carol lead Tony from the dance floor, 'come with me' She lead him down a short corridor and into a candle lit room. She closed the door behind her and came over to Tony and put her arms around his neck and kissed him. 'Don't worry about Karen' she said 'Ted will look after her. Keep an open mind and you will enjoy the evening' They continued to kiss, They did not notice another door behind them open and a sexy redhead girl walk in. Sarah was naked except for a g-string and high heels. She kissed Carol, and instructed Tony to go and sit in the armchair across the room. Sarah and Carol went into a full embrace. Sarah wasted no time in removing Carols evening dress, to reveal her black basque and stockings. Sarah busied herself removing the basque. Carol pulled the strings to remove Sarah's g-string to show off her shaven pussy, they then moved over to the couch and Sarah lay Carol down before going between her legs to play with her shaven pussy. It was not long before they were in a full sixty-nine position pleasuring each other. Tony did not feel left out as the sight before him was very arousing and exciting. Sarah came over to Tony and kissed him, Tony could taste Carol's love juices still around Sarah's mouth, she then started to undress Tony, Carol watched on, playing with herself in anticipation. Sarah removed his boxers to reveal his erect cock. She then got behind Tony and rubbed oil over his body, paying particular attention to his cock and balls. Carol asked Tony to come across the room so she could inspect him, she toyed with his cock and balls and made some encouraging sighs when she felt it's size and girth. She told Tony get on his knees and she lay back on the couch with her legs open, she told him to lick her pussy. Tony was very pleased to obey her commands. Tony parted the lips of her pussy with his fingers then licked and tongued it until she was groaning with delight. Sarah sat playing with Carol's large breasts and rubbing oil in to them. Carol got on to her knees, Sarah got him behind and introduced his cock into Carol's juicy pussy. Tony controlled his stokes in and out of her and held on to her hips, Sarah was down underneath Carol in sixty nine, Sarah reached up and played with his cock as it plunged in to Carol. This amount of attention was playing havoc with his attempts to last a long time before Tony came. However, was getting great enjoyment from trying. Tony continued to piston in and out of Carol's pussy, and received delicate attention from Sarah who was taking great delight in teasing both of them. Tony leaned forward, put his arm under Carol, played with her swinging breasts, and tweaked her nipples. Carol started to push back to meet each of his inward thrusts. She had lowered her head down between Sarah's legs and was trying to get her own back on the young lady. Tony finally exploded deep inside Carol's pussy, and they collapsed on to the cushions. After a brief recovery, Carol put her arms around Tony and they kissed. She whispered in his ear 'we haven't finished with you yet, there's still Sarah' His mind went into over drive, Tony had lost track of time, and just wanted to continue. Carol got up and went to a side table and got them some drinks, She then started to kiss Sarah and with her agreement started to spread some cream from a dessert bowl on Sarah's pussy and between her legs. Carol then invited Tony to lick it all off. Tony got down between Sarah's open legs and started to feast on the cream, under the watchful eye of Carol. Tony had cleaned most of it off leaving some on her arse, when Carol said 'You have missed some Tony, all of it is to be eaten.' Tony let his tongue trace a path into to cleft of her arse and circled the pucker of her arse, Sarah was gently panting as Tony pushed his tongue inside her. Tony let his tongue trace the path back to her pussy, and started to tongue fuck her. Tony used his fingers on her clitoris, and her juices were flowing out of her pussy and down the cleft of her arse, Tony gathered some of her juices on to his middle finger and teased her arse with it. Collecting more lubrication Tony was able to slide his little finger up her arse, and continue to use his other fingers on her pussy in a seesaw action. Sarah was climaxing beautifully. Whilst Tony was giving Sarah all this attention Carol was massaging his balls and stroking his cock until it was fully erect and ready to pleasure Sarah. She was also liberally coating his cock with body oil, and she could not resist using it on his balls and arse. Tony was so well lubricated that she managed to slip her small finger in to his arse opening without any discomfort to Tony. This was giving Tony new sensations as she moved her finger in and out whilst playing with his cock. She had pulled back his foreskin and was coating the sensitive head of his cock. However, she was being very careful not to bring Tony to a climax. Tony decided it was time for him to reach his peak, moving up Sarah's body. Tony licked her breasts and erect nipples and Carol introduced his cock into Sarah’s pussy, she had her hand between their bodies and she was controlling how deep Tony went into Sarah. She would slow Tony down if she could sense about to shoot, by feeling the tightness of his balls. Carol decided that Tony had had enough of Sarah’s pussy and thought it was time for Tony to break-in Sarah's arse. She had been testing his self-control up until now. She got Sarah to turn around and get up on to her knees and lower her body to present her arse at the right angle for his entry. She quickly coated his knob with some more lubrication, and gave some to Tony to lubricate Sarah. Holding her ass cheeks apart Tony pressed his cock head against her opening. Again Carol held his cock, to control his depth of penetration, but this was for Sarah's benefit not his at this stage. Gradually she relaxed and started to let Tony enter her. When his knob head was fully in, Tony paused for a while to let her get used to his presence. She then pushed back until all of his cock was deep inside her. Carol had slid underneath Sarah and was watching his cock slide in and out in a slow rhythmic motion. She started to tease Sarah’s pussy with her fingers, Sarah's groans and pants grew as Tony speeded up until he could take no more and climaxed deep inside her pumping his spunk deep into her bowels. His body was glistening with sweat as gently withdrew his cock from Sarah, and they fell into each other's arms. Carol then took Tony for a shower and massage. Whilst in the shower Carol could not resist getting on her knees and gave Tony a sensational blow-job. She was determined to empty his balls before the night as over. Suitably cleaned Sarah dried Tony off and he dressed. They both put on silk gowns that tied at the waist. Both women shared kisses with Tony. They then took Tony on a tour of the house to see what other people were doing. Tony saw some very erotic sights in their tour. They finally showed Tony the room where Karen was. Ted had danced with Karen and caressed the cheeks of her arse under her dress. He pulled Karen against his stiff cock. She looked in to his eyes and smiled as she rubbed her crotch across the large bulge in the front of his trousers. Karen had been taken to another room upstairs where there was a long couch covered in towels. Ted left her with the maid, Sandra who undressed Karen and asked her to lie face down on the couch. She started to rub oils into her back and Karen was finding this very relaxing. She turned over and the Sandra started to work up her legs, but avoided her pussy at first. Sandra then produced a small pair of scissors and started to trim her bush. Sandra made quick work of trimming her, and then applied some oil, which she delicately rubbed in, Sandra couldn't resist sliding her fingers in to Karen's willing pussy and playing with her clit. Sandra applied makeup to Karen, deep red lipstick, blue eye shadow and black mascara finished off with red nail varnish. To put Karen's mind at rest, Sandra told her that inspite of their dress the men would not harm her and she would be in control of anything they asked her to do. Karen was excited in expectation of what would happen. The door then opened and a man walked in. Karen could not see who he was as he was wearing a leather mask, but she realised it was Ted when he told Sandra she could go. His upper body was bare, smooth and glistening having been oiled. He wore crotchless leather leggings, his large cock was fully exposed and very erect. Ted came over to Karen and kissed her. Karen felt Ted separate her thighs just enough for him to tease her with his thumb on her clit. That caused a reaction he must have liked cause he kept it up until she was moaning and seeing fireworks in her head. His strong fingers wound their way down her thighs and one of them slowly pressed into the wetness and caused more moans from her lips. He gently used two fingers to open her further and followed that with a great tongue session that gave her several more climaxes. Then Karen felt his fingers exploring inside her again and it was wonderful. He whispered that he wanted her to be very ready for him and responded that she was. Karen soon learned why he was so concerned. He had the longest cock she had ever encountered and it was thick as well. As he pressed into her she tried to press back but it was almost like being a virgin again. It was incredible and bordered on being painful at the same time. Very slowly, he pushed deeper and then he would stop shortly and let her adjust to the feeling of this penetration. Again he moved deeper inside her pussy and when she was certain there could not be any more he continued to fill her up. He commented on how tight Karen was and she mumbled something about his going where no man had gone before. Karen was generally of the opinion that size isn't usually the determining factor in how pleasurable sex can be but frankly when you're hung like Ted you don't have to worry about how you use it! However, he was very accomplished and he did not just move in and out, he moved from side to side and that too drove her wild. As he began a rhythmic action she began to cum constantly and there was no let up until he decided Karen needed a breather. He was totally in control of himself and of her as well. As her ragged breathing returned to a more normal state he moved his hands under her back and pulled her upright. He lifted one leg at a time and they ended up forming a see-saw of sorts. Then he pressed deep into her again and she knew nothing but pure ecstasy. He kept up the slow loving movement until Karen thought she would just give in and pass out. Sensing her condition he stopped and held her close, rubbing her back and kissing her. Karen loved this feeling of being truly treasured. They untangled their legs and he rolled Karen over to her knees and spread her legs enough to gain entrance doggy fashion. One thrust was enough to know this was going to be the best yet. He never rammed her, he just pressed and retreated and pushed in again. His hands were touching her hanging breasts and his cock was doing all the talking for both of them. Karen knew she yelled out but she didn't know how loud it was. Karen only knew he kept taking her to Heaven and back again. Thrusting deep, and pulling back, pushing in and wiggling to the left and right. This was pure physical sensation. Karen was at his mercy and could not stop coming repeatedly. Her knees were getting weak, hell; her whole body was getting weak. She begged him to cum with her and he calmly told her he knew she could cum some more first. After a few more minutes that seemed like hours to her he finally told her it was time. And to feel him quiver and shoot his hot sticky load so deep inside of her was wonderful too. One last powerful thrust and he was still filling her with cum. Ever in control, Ted put his strong arms around her and together they rolled to their sides and cuddled in the spoon position. Karen didn't want to ever move again. Just lie there in his arms and feel his chest up against her back, his lips nuzzling her neck and his legs next to hers. Ted passed Karen a glass of champagne, and Sandra reappeared smiling to reassure Karen. "Are you ready for some more fun?" "Hmm yes please" After, a final kiss she left Ted to shower, and Sandra gave Karen a silk robe and took her to a viewing gallery were she could see the activities going on in all the other rooms. She recognised some of the people she had met earlier at dinner. She was not shocked by what she saw. Nevertheless, excited as to what might be happening next. Before returning to the room, Sandra showed Karen the view into the room were Tony was with Carol and Sarah. 'It's ok you can't be seen or heard from here, we are behind a two way mirror.' Karen was not jealous of the scene before her, she was pleased to see Tony was enjoying himself as much as she was. They returned to the dressing room, where Sandra took Karen into the shower and personally washed her body, paying particular attention to her pussy. Karen found this treatment very arousing and embraced Sandra and they kissed each other. They got out and dried off, and Sandra bought over what Karen was to wear next. It was a fully leather suit, which had zips and buckles on it. Sandra helped her into the tight fitting suit and then led her into another room, where a similarly leather suited man stood waiting for her. His head was shaven and he looked very muscular in his suit. However, Dave was quiet softly spoken and this relaxed Karen. Dave took her by the hand and led her over to a table and told her to lie on it. She obeyed his commands, he then walked around the table. Which was spot lit from above and looked at Karen, he then took her arms and secured them in straps at the side of her body, he then did the same with her ankles. Then to her surprise he was able to push her legs apart as the table was cleverly hinged. He then came to the head of the table and adjusted the headrest under her neck, so he could almost move her into any position he wanted. Dave then undid a panel in her suit in the crotch and ran his fingers around her pussy, and dripped his fingers inside. He was encouraged by how wet Karen was who was getting quite excited in anticipation about what was to happen to her. Dave pulled over a small trolley from the side of the room. He took a large vibrator off the trolley and preceded to use it on Karen's pussy, it slid inside of her with no effort at all. Which was not surprising given the size of Ted's cock that she had taken earlier. Dave left the vibrator buzzing inside her pussy and came around to the head of the table, his cock was out of his suit, and after lowering her head, he pushed his erect cock into her mouth. At first she found it difficult to cope with it's size, but she adjusted to it's girth and started to use her tongue to explore the tip and helmet of his cock. His curses told her he was enjoying her attention. He gently rocked his cock in and out of her mouth and partially down her throat. Before she could bring him to a climax he pulled his cock out and went and paid some more attention to her pussy. Holding her pussy lips apart he dipped his long tongue into her pussy, lapping up all of her juices, the soft underside of his tongue exciting her clitoris. Karen was finding the combination of being restrained by the straps and the attention she was getting very arousing. He continued to play with her pussy. He was taking her to new heights. Dave probed her pussy with his tongue, bushing it across her clit and then down the cleft to her arse, whilst he continued to finger her pussy. He then moved his attentions to her puckered arse, by firstly gently teasing the opening with his fingers, then by gently pressing his tongue into the opening. She was surprised at the sensations this was giving her. Tony had never played with her arse before and she was willing to discover new sexual sensations Dave asked Karen where she would like his cock, she managed to gasp out a reply 'Up my arse, please take me up my arse, I can't wait much longer' Dave leaned to the side far enough to grab the petroleum jelly When she saw what he had in his hand, she said "Oh, god!. I am so ready to try this!" Dave lowered the table so that her shoulders were taking her weight more on the table, tilting her ass up for easy access to him. Loading his thumb up with some of the lube, he placed it a little above her nether opening, then slowly spread it around between her ass cheeks and working it into her anus. When it had all been distributed, he took another load, and carefully worked it into her rear opening, pushing it inside and sliding his thumb in with it to both loosen her a bit, and to help make sure she was as well-lubricated in that opening as she was where he could feel her tightening around his cock. The third blob of petroleum jelly he used to lubricate his cock as he slowly withdrew it from her, making sure to leave a surplus on the glans. Placing his hands on her ass cheeks, he said "Remember, you can stop me at any time. If it hurts, or doesn't feel comfortable, or anything else about it bothers you, tell me, and I'll stop, Directing his cock until it was touching her pucker, he paused a moment, then pressed forward a bit, giving her plenty of time to prepare. He pushed a bit harder, he actually felt her anal ring relax, and pressed a bit harder against her. As the pressure increased against her opening, she didn't cry out or exhibit any signs of discomfort; if anything, she seemed to only get more aroused, judging from her low moans. Finally, it happened: the pressure and lubrication were enough to let his cock pop through the initial resistance of her opening, with a small squeak from her. He instantly stopped, with the ring of her anal opening tight around his cock, just behind the head. New Years Eve Party Dave released his hold on her ass, and moved his hands forward to caress and squeeze her breasts, paying special attention to her nipples. After a couple of minutes, it seemed to have the desired effects of reassuring her that he wasn't going to move before she was ready, and to help her relax by distracting her a bit Dave could feel it as she managed to get more and more relaxed; so he was ready when she finally told him "Okay, go ahead" Taking her ass in his hands again, he spread her cheeks enough to be able to watch as he slowly, and carefully, pushed into her again. The lubricant he had applied to both of them made it easier, and it was not long before he felt the ring of her anus wrapped around the base of his erect cock. At that point, he stopped again, to give her a chance to 'catch her breath', as it were, from the experience. Finally, content with her progress, she said "Okay, I'm ready, I think. Go ahead and start fucking me." He carefully slid himself back out, until only the head of his cock was in her. As he did, he could hear her give out a single, continuous moan, lasting as long as his actions did - and relaxing even more, as well. Dave paused again for a few seconds, then started pressing himself into her again, and getting another decidedly aroused moan as a reward. Again, he paused a few seconds before sliding back out of her. He continued like that, pausing a bit at the end of each stroke, for another couple of minutes, ever so gradually reducing the pauses, until he was finally making slow, continuous love to her most personal of openings. She applauded his efforts with her pants and moans, and even gasps of pleasure; finally, she was able to gasp out "Oh, it feels so good!" With that encouragement, he started speeding up his actions, gradually, until he was finally, fully, making love to her nether opening. He wasn't forceful about it; rather, it was a steady (if quick), gentle pistoning in and out of her, savouring the sight and feeling of her rosebud as it slid up and down his length. He could feel himself start down the path to his climax. Looking down at her, he saw that she wanted to give herself some attention, so Dave released her arms from the leather straps. She then used one hand to squeeze her breasts and pinch her nipples. Leaning forward a bit, he took one hand off her arse and slid it through her pubic hair, until he was able to use his fingertip to stroke and circle and press her clitoris in time with his efforts. In only a few moments, she had a small orgasm, clamping her anus down on him until it was almost painful - but not enough to stop, or even slow, Dave as he continued to slide in and out of her. When her spasms passed, it didn't seem to have left her any less aroused; quite the opposite in fact: she would grunt and gasp out "Oh!" each time he 'hit bottom' on his in strokes, and give a slightly disappointed moan when he withdrew. As he started to feel the first tight, tingling sensations in the end of his cock, he started speeding up his thrusts, as well; still being careful not to hurt her, his thrusting became more forceful, as well. Finally, though, it simply got to be too much for Dave, and he had to abandon his attentions to her clitoris; focusing instead on his own pleasure. After only a couple of minutes, he felt the approach of his own release, and slowed down to take a few long, slow strokes in and out of her to maximise it. When he felt the tensioning in his balls that told him the next thrust would be his last, he pushed into her quickly, and then tried to bury himself in her ass as the first of several jets of semen shot deep into her. This was enough to trip her into her own orgasm, as well, shrieking as it hit her. Not only did she tighten around his cock, but he could feel the spasms passing through her vagina as well, along the bottom of his buried member. Panting from his exertions, he held her hips steady and jabbed into her rear entrance a few times as her climax slowly tapered off, causing her to release another small cry and several moans. As Dave's cock deflated, he withdrew from her, the ring of her anus tight enough to milk the last few drops from it as it slid out. Dave undid the straps and Karen sat up and he took her in his arms and they kissed, 'you were fantastic' he told her 'he would like to meet you here again'. Karen found herself saying yes, but was not at first sure why, he had woken up a hidden desire within her to be dominated, yet treated well by a powerful man. He had taken many women for the first time like Karen, but he had never enjoyed it so much as with her. He was noted for his careful approach and this resulted him being very much in demand within the group. Sandra reappeared and took Karen for a shower and a massage. Sandra restored her hair and makeup. Sandra helped her dress in some very sexy and revealing underwear and Karen looked even more gorgeous than before she had been lead away by Ted. She rejoined Tony in the main hall, they enjoyed a slow dance. She looked fantastic, radiant, and her make up looked very special, crimson red lipstick, blue eye shadow, stuck out as the obvious changes to what Karen normally wore. He whispered in her ear that he had watched her session with Dave through the two-way mirror, Sarah had taken him to the viewing gallery, she sucked his cock whilst he watched Karen getting arse fucked. As he told her this, she moved her body close to his and felt his strong erection, 'hmm I can't wait until we get home darling' she whispered in his ear. 'You can fuck me like that later' Ted and Carol rejoined them, they were very pleasant and reassured Tony and Karen that anything that had gone on tonight between them would be kept secret. They arranged to meet up privately at a local hotel the following week were they enjoyed a wild night of straight sex with each other. They have now both been welcomed into the special club. New Year's Eve Party "I don't want to go," said Mitzi. "And just why not?" asked Courtney. "Because I don't have a dress for starters," said Mitzi. Mitzi Kramer and Courtney Wells had been in several dress shops looking for an evening gown for the New Year's Eve party they were invited to. Courtney was tall, slender, with long, straight, dark brown hair, brown eyes, and curves in all the right places. Mitzi was short, slightly chubby, with curly blonde hair, blue eyes, and plenty of curves. Every dress shop had at least one dress that fit Courtney perfectly, but nothing that even looked remotely good on Mitzi. Either the fit was wrong, the color was hideous, or the store had nothing in her size. "You mean you haven't found one yet," said Courtney, in a reassuring voice. "Easy for you to say, you've got several beautiful dresses on hold at all the other stores we've been in." Courtney put a comforting arm around Mitzi. "We'll find you a dress worthy of you Mitzi. Trust me." Mitzi scoffed. "Is this party really that important to you?" "Yes, it is. I've been trying for years to get this invite and then when I get it, it's because of you." Mitzi smiled. Courtney was right, their invitation to this exclusive party was because of her. Mitzi, a data entry clerk, had gone on a coffee run for the girls in her department during her break at work. It was Mitzi's turn for the daily run of hot coffee and sweet treats. An older woman at the counter just ahead of her, discovered her wallet was missing. The woman frantically searched her purse then looked around on the floor, only to find nothing. Mitzi offered to pay for her drink figuring it was her good deed for the day. Even though Mitzi said it was fine, the woman insisted on getting her name. Mitzi gave her one of her many business cards that her boss gave her, though she rarely used, thinking this would be the last she'd ever see the woman again. To Mitzi, it was more important to pay it forward, than to be paid back. A few hours later, the woman appeared at her desk with a big smile. She introduced herself as Mrs. Donna Patterson, the wife of Robert Patterson, multi-millionaire and owner of Mitzi's company. It seems that Mrs. Patterson would on occasion pretend to lose her wallet to see if someone would step up and help. Mitzi was the first person to volunteer to help out without being asked, and was even willing to accept no reward, but had to be forced to give up her information. Not only did she get the money for the coffee back, she was invited to the Patterson's annual New Year's Eve party, the biggest social event of the year, and told she could bring either a date or a friend. Since Mitzi was single, she knew exactly who to bring, her roommate Courtney. When Mitzi shared the story with Courtney, who wrote for a media blog website, Courtney posted Mitzi's story on her blog, getting lots of hits and several freelance writing jobs. After a few phone calls, she received permission to write about the New Year's Eve party on her blog under the condition she not use anyone's real name without their written permission. Courtney agreed without hesitation as this would be the first time any reporter had been given access and permission to write about the party. "Mitzi," said Courtney, snapping her out of her memories, "this party could make or break my writing career. Please, I need this party." "Fine," sighed Mitzi, "I'll keep looking." "Trust me," said Courtney, hugging Mitzi, "this party will be worth it for both of us. You'll see." They entered the small dress shop and a bubbly salesgirl stepped up and said, "Good afternoon ladies. What can I help you find?" "My friend and I need a dress for a big New Year's Eve party," said Courtney. "Okay," said the salesgirl. "My name is Lizzy, and I will be happy help you both. Now, so you both know, we do have a sale right now. All clearance dresses are half off their lowest ticket price. All non-clearance dresses are twenty-five percent off." "Good to know," said Courtney. Mitzi sighed. Sale or no sale, she knew finding a dress to fit would be a challenge. "Something wrong?" asked Lizzy. "Um, I just haven't had any luck finding a dress," said Mitzi. "Well I hope I can change that," said Lizzy, smiling. Mitzi smiled but didn't get her hopes up. It only took a few minutes for Courtney to find several that she liked and would look amazing on her. Mitzi was having the same poor luck as so many times before, but Lizzy wasn't giving up. She insisted on checking the stock in the back to see if maybe one of the newer dresses might work. All the dresses Courtney picked fit her perfectly and there was one black one that looked the best. Lizzy returned a few minutes later with several dresses, including a blue one that caught Mitzi's eye. It wasn't as bright as most royal blues, nor as dark as a navy, but it was in her opinion, the perfect dress. She selected it and two others, saving the blue one for last. The first two did fit, but she wasn't happy and neither was Courtney. Then Mitzi put on the blue dress, and stepped out. "Holy fuck!" exclaimed Courtney. "What?" asked Mitzi. "You look... amazing!" "Your friend's right," said Lizzy, "you do look amazing." Mitzi was sure they were both trying to make her feel better, especially Courtney, whom she was sure was sick of shopping. "Come on Courtney, don't shovel the bullshit. I'm not wearing my boots," said Mitzi, showing off her bare feet. "Come into the mirrors and see for yourself," said Lizzy. Mitzi moved onto the small platform where three mirrors stood allowing her to see herself from multiple angles. The dress hugged her curves in a flattering way, the color made her blue eyes pop, and the dress was everything Mitzi had hoped for, and more. She gasped as she moved to see the dress shimmer and shine, then saw the $700 price tag. "What's wrong?" asked Courtney. "I can't afford this dress," whispered Mitzi. "I can," assured Courtney. "No!" said Mitzi. "Something wrong?" asked Lizzy. "My friend is worried about how much the dress costs," said Courtney, in a matter-of-fact way. "Courtney!" hissed Mitzi. "Would you like me to check and see what it will be on sale?" asked Lizzy. "Yes!" exclaimed Courtney. As Lizzy walked away, Mitzi said softly, "I can't afford it and I won't let you pay for it." "It's the first dress you've liked and we are getting it," explained Courtney. "The only question is who's paying for it?" Lizzy returned with a pricing gun and scanned the barcode on the tag. It beeped and she looked confused. "What's wrong?" asked Mitzi. "I think this machine is broke, let me get the other one." Lizzy quickly dashed off and returned with another pricing gun. As before, she scanned the barcode and had the same confused look on her face. "Okay, what's the deal?" asked Courtney. "Um... I need my manager," said Lizzy. "Isn't the dress for sale?" asked Mitzi, with a clear tone of concern in her voice. "I think so," said Lizzy. "What do you mean you think so?" questioned Courtney rather loudly. An older woman in a tailored suit stepped up and introduced herself as the store's manager. It turned out the dress Lizzy had found in the back was supposed to be on the clearance rack and the $700 dress was now marked down to $35 with the half-price sale discount Lizzy had mentioned. Courtney chose to buy the black dress as well, since it was a better price than she realized. From there, they bought the necessary undergarments, shoes, and accessories that were also on sale. By the end of the day, Mitzi had spent less than $100 for her New Year's Eve outfit. New Year's Eve day, Mitzi and Courtney got their hair styled and make-up done professionally. Mitzi slipped on the undergarments, stepped into her dress, slipped on her shoes, put her jewelry on, and stood in front of her mirror. She no longer looked like a data entry clerk, but a high society gal. Mitzi grabbed her purse with her wallet and cell phone and stepped out. Courtney was dressed and pacing around their living room. "It's about damn... wow!" "What?" asked Mitzi. "I was about to say you took long enough but now I see why. You look amazing Mitzi." "Thanks. You look great too." "Thanks. Ready?" "Yeah." Mitzi drove them to the address on the invitation. It was a large home in the hills, somewhat secluded and rather busy with cars. The security guard at the gate was checking invitations and occasionally turning cars away. Mitzi grew nervous as they got closer and closer, but when she handed the guard her invitation he checked off their names and waved them in. A handsome young valet opened her door and took her keys giving her a claim ticket. Mitzi felt her old Ford Escape looked out of place in the sea of limousines and expensive cars, but knew she and Courtney were invited by the hostess herself. Mitzi and Courtney entered a large entryway and were led to a large ballroom within the house. There they saw a room full of people wearing an assortment of tuxedos and evening gowns. Women dripping with expensive jewelry and gowns that cost more than Mitzi made in a month, and men in tuxedos with names she knew from magazines and television shows. Moments later, Mrs. Patterson appeared. "Mitzi! You made it!" exclaimed Mrs. Patterson as she hugged Mitzi. Mitzi smiled nervously, hugged her back, then said, "Good evening Mrs. Patterson." "Donna please! And this must be your roommate Courtney, the journalist." "I'm more of a blog writer actually," said Courtney, "and thank you so much for the exclusive on your party. The rumors alone are worth being here for. And with any luck, I will be a full-fledged journalist after tonight." "As long as you share the facts, and put some of those rumors to rest, that's all I can ask," said Donna. "I'll do my best," said Courtney, smiling. "Now, did you girls give the valet your car keys?" "I did," said Mitzi. "I drove us here. We carpooled." "Good!" exclaimed Donna. "Now, you'll get your keys back tomorrow after breakfast." "Tomorrow?" questioned Mitzi. "Why yes," said Donna. "I'm a responsible hostess and those who don't have a chauffeur must spend the night. This way I don't have to worry about anyone drinking and driving. Don't worry girls, I have plenty of open rooms and your welcome to share one with whomever you wish, except my husband." "Aw but dear, where's the fun in that," said a man's voice from behind the two friends. Mitzi and Courtney turned to see a handsome, gray-haired man in a black tuxedo walk up. "Mitzi Kramer, Courtney Wells, this is my husband, Robert Patterson." "It's an honor, Mr. Patterson," said Mitzi, extending her hand. "The honor is mine," he replied. "I understand you're the young lady who bought my wife a cup of coffee." "Yes sir." "And you must be the journalist," said Mr. Patterson, turning toward Courtney. "That's me," said Courtney. "And getting this opportunity is a real privilege." "Well ladies," said Mr. Patterson, "I just came to meet you both and steal my wife back. You girls have a nice time. Are you two staying for breakfast?" "It seems so," said Mitzi. "But we didn't bring a change of clothes or anything to sleep in." "No one ever does," said Donna. "Even those who come every year." Everyone laughed and the host and hostess took their leave. Mitzi and Courtney circulated and separated. Courtney began talking to an assortment of guests and Mitzi began to wish she had stayed home. Most of the guests would ignore her, even when she tried to talk with them. She knew she didn't belong and felt out of place. "I'd offer to buy you a drink, if we actually had to pay," said a man's voice behind her. Mitzi turned to see a tall, handsome man with thick black hair and soft brown eyes. "Does that mean no drink then?" The man smiled and Mitzi thought it really lit up his face and enhanced his sculpted jaw. To her, his face was carved from smooth marble. "May I get you something to drink?" "Please." "I'm Sam." "Mitzi." They shook hands and Mitzi was sure she felt sparks of electricity shoot though her. "What would you like to drink, Mitzi?" "Um, what do they have?" "Good question, shall we find out together?" "Sure." Sam escorted Mitzi to the bar where she ordered a Zombie and Sam ordered a Long Island Iced Tea. The party carried on around them. "So, is this your first time at this party?" asked Sam, sipping his drink. "Yeah," said Mitzi, debating if she should tell him how she got the invitation. "How did you land such an exclusive invitation?" "I bought Mrs. Patterson a coffee when I thought she lost her wallet." "Oh that's you? I heard all about that. I even read a great story online about it." "Yeah, my roommate Courtney wrote that story. She's here as well. Mrs. Patterson gave her permission to write about the party." "Wow! I'm surprised." "Why?" "Um... let's just say I know for a fact how private our host and hostess are." Mitzi tilted her head to one side. "What aren't you telling me?" Sam leaned down and whispered in her ear, "They're my parents." Mitzi blushed and choked on her drink. The sexiest man at the party is the son of the man who owns the company she worked for. "Oh... um... I had... um... no idea." "Please don't judge me by them," he said, taking a drink. "I really had no idea who you were when I walked up. I only came over because I saw a beautiful woman standing alone and I wanted to get to know you. Are you afraid something bad might happen? Like you might lose your job?" Mitzi's cheeks burned as she bit her lower lip and sipped her drink. "Yeah," she said softly. "Well don't. I don't work for Dad's company for a reason. By the way, what do you do?" "I'm a data entry clerk." "Really? You seem too smart for such mind-numbing work." Mitzi smiled. "Thanks. It started off as an entry level position, but thanks to the recession, it kinda became permanent. Trust me, too many of my friends were struggling with finding work after being laid off so having a job, no matter how 'mind-numbing' is better than unemployment." "Well, I guess you have a point." When they finished their drinks, Sam asked, "Would you like to dance with me?" "Sure." Sam led Mitzi onto the dance floor and held her close as they moved to the beat of the music. Mitzi's petite and curvy frame pressed against his strong body. Donna's words about sharing a room with anyone she wanted danced through her head for a brief moment. She thought about sharing a room, and a bed, with Sam. It had been a long time since she had enjoyed the company of a man, especially one as sexy as Sam. Mitzi saw Courtney talking with a group of guests being a social butterfly. Mitzi was glad Courtney had not let her back out, especially now that she was dancing with Sam. The scent of his cologne stirred her desire and created a minor dampness in her panties. Midnight was still an hour away, but she was aching to kiss Sam, and so much more. Sam was enjoying the view of Mitzi's cleavage that he would sneak a peek at. He knew that the jewelry she was wearing was costume, and he thought she would look so sexy in real gold and gemstones. He wondered what warnings his mother had given her, and if it included him. He wanted to kiss her luscious lips so badly, but knew the best way was to wait until midnight. After several dances, Sam asked, "Would you like to see the rest of the house?" "Sure," said Mitzi, happy for more time with Sam, especially time alone with him. Sam and Mitzi got another round of drinks, then Sam led them out of the ballroom and took Mitzi to an assortment of rooms and asked, "So, did you drive yourself tonight?" "Yeah, Courtney didn't want to worry about getting drunk." "Too bad you didn't know about my mother's rule." "Works out actually. Now I can drink all I want." "Are you looking to get drunk?" "No. But it's nice to have the option." Sam smiled. "What else did my mother tell you about tonight?" "She said I could sleep in any room that isn't locked and I could share the bed with anyone I wished, except your dad." Sam chuckled. "Ironic since my parents have an open marriage." "Really?" "Yeah. Except on major holidays and their anniversary, they will share their beds with other lovers." "And you're all right with that?" "No, not really. I tried it but I found it lead to jealousy and heartbreak." "You don't like sharing?" "Not if I'm in a committed relationship with someone, no. However, I have had a few... um... threesomes." Mitzi choked on her drink again. The news did catch her by surprise. Sam rubbed her back until she could breathe normally again. "Sorry about that," she said. "I should have warned you, I'm an open and honest kind of guy." "I like that." "I like you." "I like you too." Sam took Mitzi to every open room in the house both upstairs and downstairs. Mitzi was impressed with the large home. They returned to the ballroom and saw Donna stepping up onto the stage. "Can I have everyone's attention please?" The room quickly quieted. Donna continued. "It's now 11:55. Five minutes away from a new year, and a new start. I want to take a quick moment to thank you all for coming and I hope to see you all again next year. The waiters are coming around now with champagne to toast in the New Year." Mitzi and Sam grabbed a glass of champagne each and waited with the rest of the party goers. Soon, they heard, "Ten seconds! Nine! Eight! Seven! Six!" Mitzi and Sam joined in the count. "Five! Four! Three! Two! One! Happy New Year!" Sam leaned down and kissed Mitzi softly on the lips. Both felt sparks shoot through their bodies. They sipped their champagne, kissed a few other party goers, then kissed each other again. The sparks morphed into deep burning fires of deep desire. Sam's cock hardened and Mitzi's pussy dampened. They finished their champagne and started to dance under a storm of confetti. Mitzi could feel Sam's hard cock pressing against her body. She smiled wickedly knowing he found her attractive, at least sexually. "I have my own room," he whispered in her ear. "And I want to take you there now." Mitzi gasped. "Why me?" "Why not you, you're beautiful and I really want to taste you." Mitzi bit her lower lip nervously. She was very aroused and the idea of some sexual relief did entice her. After a moment or two she said, "I want to taste you too." With that said, Sam led Mitzi from the ballroom, upstairs, and to a locked door that he had the key to. "This was my old room when I lived here." Sam unlocked the door, escorted Mitzi inside, and locked the door. The room was simple in its design. A large bed was in the center, a small dresser, and two other doors. One door was to a closet, the other to a bathroom. "Nice room." "Thanks. Let's sit down." Sam and Mitzi sat on his bed and began to kiss. Mitzi was quite aroused but she started to get nervous. Sam could feel her tension, paused, and said softly, "I promise not to hurt you. If you don't want to be with me, I will understand." "It's not that," said Mitzi, blushing. "I just didn't want you to think I was a slut." "Never!" Sam kissed Mitzi, slipping his tongue into her mouth. Mitzi's fears melted as her nipples hardened and her pussy dampened. Sam ran his fingers softly over her skin causing a heightened sense of arousal. She craved his touch all over her body. Sam reached behind her and unzipped her dress. He stood her up and allowed her dress to pool around her feet on the floor. Sam admired the black, strapless merry widow that hugged her curves and enhanced her beauty. "You look amazing," he said. "Now carefully step out of your dress." New Year's Eve Party Mitzi blushed as she carefully stepped out of her dress. "You're just saying that because I'm half naked." "No, come here, let me show you what I see." Sam let Mitzi to the full-length mirror near the dresser as he gathered her dress and laid it on a chair nearby. "Look. See how this hugs your curves and gives you that natural hour-glass shape so many say is sexy." Sam moved his hands over her body, showing Mitzi what he was trying to explain to her. "It takes an already beautiful woman and makes her even sexier." Mitzi did look, and at first she thought Sam was just flirting with her. But she quickly realized he was right. Her stomach was flatter than ever before, her waist was clearly defined, and her breasts appeared to be larger than normal. "But when I take this off, I'll look ugly and fat again." "Impossible," said Sam as he removed his jacket, shirt, and tie. Mitzi watched him undress as she looked at her form again. "Really?" Sam spun Mitzi around and kissed her hard. He forced his tongue into her mouth and felt her resistance melt away. "My cock is so fucking hard right now I could snap steel with it." Mitzi giggled and smiled. "Should I remove this?" "How about I help you. It fastens on the side right?" "Yeah, how did you know?" "I'll tell you later." Mitzi raised her left arm and Sam unzipped the bustier, then carefully removed it from her body. He had her remove her shoes and stockings, then he slid off her panties. Though her stomach was no longer flat, and it was clear she was a bit chubby, he only saw her beauty and nervousness. He watched her full, round breasts rise and fall with each breath. Her body slightly trembled with fear and anticipation. Sam quickly removed his slacks, boxers, shoes and socks. They stared at one another's nakedness. Mitzi admired Sam's firm body, chest with a smattering of hair that lead down to his steel-hard cock that pointed toward Mitzi. It was clear he worked out on a regular basis and was in amazing physical shape. Looking at his erection, Mitzi knew she had to taste it. She sat down on the edge of the bed, grabbed his cock with her hand and pulled it toward her. It was thick, velvety smooth, and firm. She felt the veins under her fingers as she stroked his shaft. Sam moaned softly as she pulled his cock to her wanting mouth. Precum oozed out of the head and she licked it clean. The salty taste fueled her desire and she sucked him fully into her mouth. Sam wove his fingers through her hair as Mitzi licked and sucked his cock. "Fuck Mitzi!" he moaned. "Your mouth is amazing!" Mitzi smiled. She breathed in deeply, the scent of his musky aroma mixed with his cologne and fueled her desire. Wrapping her hands around his ass, her fingers teasing his anus, she savored his fucking her mouth. Sam relished the sensation of her mouth on his member, and her fingers teasing his anus. He wondered how she knew what he liked, but trusted her instinct. Soon, he felt his climax grow near and pulled out before it was too late. He wasn't about to waste his chance to have Mitzi's pussy. He reached down and tossed her to the center of his bed. "My turn," he growled. Sam crawled up the bed, kissing her legs until he reached his goal. The neatly trimmed blonde pussy hair pointed to her apex of womanhood. He could smell her musky, sweet aroma that mixed with her perfume, and saw the shine of moisture from her labia. He licked the outer edge, causing Mitzi to moan and squirm. Sam smiled. Her taste was exactly as he had hoped and he had to have more. He pushed her legs further apart, gently separated her pussy lips and licked the valley between them. Mitzi moaned loudly, as he slid two fingers inside her and he began to suck her clit. She squirmed as he worked his magic. He slid a finger into his mouth from his other hand, then reached under and began to tease her anus. Mitzi gasped as she felt his finger penetrate her, creating a sensation she had never experienced before. Soon, her labored breathing told him all he needed to know. He sucked her clit into his mouth and finger-fucked her pussy and ass until she squealed. He felt her pussy clamp down on his fingers, coating them in her sweet, natural juices. Sam lapped up her fluids, savoring the sweet and salty taste. It was an intoxicating flavor that fed his desire and all he could think was how he wanted more. Sam slid off the bed as he sucked his fingers clean and rescued the condom from his pants pocket. Mitzi panted as she came down from her orgasmic high. Mitzi watched as he tore it open with his teeth and quickly rolled it onto his shaft. She wanted to tell him it wasn't necessary because she was on the pill, but then she realized, it was better to be safe than sorry later. The pill only prevented pregnancy, not STDs, and she only met Sam tonight. He quickly crawled up the bed, kissing her stomach, her breasts, and nipples. Soon, she felt the condom-covered head of his cock at the entrance of her pussy. Slowly, Sam slid his cock into her pussy and Mitzi moaned softly. She felt tight around his cock as he slowly entered her, giving her time to adjust. "Oh fuck Mitzi!" he moaned. "Oh Sam!" she replied. Sam leaned down and kissed Mitzi as they fucked. His tongue explored her mouth as his cock filled her pussy. Her breasts rubbed against his chest as he held his weight on his arms so as to not crush her. With each thrust, Mitzi grew closer to another orgasm. She held Sam close, kissing him, moaning into his ear, and savoring the moment. Mitzi wrapped her legs around his legs as her second orgasm raged through her body. Sam felt her pussy clamp down, and the sensations caused his cock to swell inside her. With a primal growl he felt his cock release and fill the condom within Mitzi. Sexually sated, they kissed softly for several minutes as his softened cock slid out. Their bodies were covered in sweat that felt cool on their skin. Sam darted to the bathroom to dispose of the condom. As he came back, he looked over Mitzi's naked body. It was then he noticed how small her nipples and areolas were. He had always found large nipples sexy, yet Mitzi's seemed to fit her petite frame perfectly. "Do you know how beautiful you are?" asked Sam. Mitzi looked up at him with sleepy eyes and said, "You're only saying that because you just fucked me." Sam stepped over to the bed, pulled the blankets down and said, "No, I'm not. Now climb in please so we can get some rest." Mitzi's limbs felt heavy as she attempted to get under the bed covers. Sam helped her and climbed in next to her. He wrapped his arms around her, feeling the dampness from the sweat on her back. He stroked her hair and listened to her breathe until he was sure she was asleep. Sam smiled as he thought this was by far the best way to start the New Year, before falling asleep. ~*~*~*~ Mitzi awoke to the sun shining on her face, and the strange feeling of being watched. She looked up to see Sam lying next to her, his head resting on his bent arm and hand, staring at her. There was a gentleness in his eyes that told her he enjoyed watching her. Mitzi rubbed her eyes, to clear her head, and blinked a few times to get her focus back. It took her a moment to remember what they had done the night before. "Good morning," she mumbled. "Good morning," he said. "Sleep well?" "Yeah." "I've been waiting for you to wake up. I've been wanting to make love to you again." "Do you mind if I use the bathroom first?" "Go ahead, I already did." Mitzi stumbled out of the bed and emptied her bladder. Part of her wanted to cry at the realization she had slept with a stranger, but part of her was happy she had given in to her desires. Once she finished and washed her hands she stepped back into the bedroom. Sam was sitting up in the bed and smiled when she entered. "You look upset," said Sam. "Not upset, just confused." "Let me guess, you're feeling guilty about what we did." Mitzi smiled. "Was it that obvious?" "Sit down, let's talk," said Sam, patting the bed. Mitzi sat down on the bed as Sam spoke. "It's been a few months since I've shared my bed with another person. I was in a long-term relationship that went sour and I've been a little hesitant to try again. Then last night I saw you at my parents' annual party and everything changed. You were like no one I've ever seen before. I've always said I liked leggy brunettes, and you are definitely not that." "Thanks a lot," said Mitzi with a thick air of sarcasm. "I didn't mean it like that," said Sam, smiling. He reached over, cupped her chin into his hand, and turned her face toward him. "I just meant that you were different. You weren't the normal wealthy, bored debutante that normally attend these parties. Plus, I saw how uncomfortable you looked. I just wanted to get to know you and find out why you were even here. I know that dress was expensive, but your jewelry was costume. Which made me think either someone bought your dress, or you found it on sale." "I found it on clearance for stupid cheap. It was the only one I liked that fit." "Yeah, petite girls like you often have a hard time finding clothes that both fit and flatter. I'm glad you found one. So, I started to talk with you, and the more we talked, the more I liked. Then when I kissed you at midnight, I knew I wanted more. It was the first time I'd felt that feeling in a long time. I know it's weird, but I was sure no woman could ever make me feel the way... um..." "Your ex did?" "Yeah." Sam brushed a stray hair from Mitzi's face. "I really like you Mitzi, and I like to see you again after today." "Really?" "Really. Plus, I'd love to dress you." "Dress me?" Sam laughed. "I forgot you don't know what I do for a living. I'm a buyer for several high-end boutiques. I get paid to purchase women's clothes. I know what looks good on a woman's body. I purchase everything from lingerie, to jeans, t-shirts, evening gowns, and everything in between. It's how I was able to point out why that merry widow fit you as well as it did. A woman with your natural shape would be a good model for the one petite shop I work with." Mitzi blushed. "I'm not a model." "But you could be. And I think you are simply beautiful." Sam leaned over and kissed Mitzi softly on the lips. She quickly kissed him back and climbed back into the bed. Sam was already hard. He kissed down Mitzi's chest and sucked her nipples. They hardened under his lips as his tongue teased them. It only took a few moments for Mitzi's pussy to be wet enough for a second round. Sam grabbed the condom off his bedside table he had set out while Mitzi was in the bathroom, but she grabbed it and tore it open with her teeth. Sam smiled as he watched Mitzi remove the condom and roll it onto his cock. She playfully pushed him back onto the bed, straddled his hips, and slid his cock into her aching pussy. Sam moaned as he felt her pussy surround him. The sight of her naked body sitting upon him was a vision he had dreamed of the night before. She slowly began riding him, her breasts bouncing up and down. He grabbed her thighs, occasionally reaching up and tugging gently at her nipples. Mitzi's breathing became more labored, Sam placed his hand over her pubic hair, and used his thumb to rub her hard clit. Mitzi gasped and moaned at that contact before she squealed with her first orgasm. Sam could feel her pussy walls clamp down on his cock, trying to milk it for his sperm. He thrust his hips up, impaling her with his cock as she rode him. He could smell the sweet aroma of her orgasm, and sucked her juices off his thumb. "Mmmm, tasty," he growled. "Greedy bastard," she hissed. "Damn right, I want you all to myself," he said. He reached over and rubbed her clit, getting his thumb wet, then reached up to Mitzi's mouth. She leaned down, sucked the sweet juices off his thumb, and purred, "Mmmm." "Now fuck me woman," he said. "Yes sir," she said. Mitzi began working her hips, riding Sam's cock as if her life depended on it. Their skin slapped, juices squished, and both moaned. Sam sat up and nipped her breasts and nipples as they fucked. Sam would thrust upward and met her hips as she rode him. Their bodies glistened in sweat, they panted and moaned. Then Mitzi squealed as her second orgasm struck. Her pussy squeezed his cock as his own climax struck, milking his cock for every ounce of sperm he had within his balls. Mitzi and Sam kissed for several minutes until his soften cock slipped out of her sopping pussy. Mitzi climbed off his lap and cleaned herself off as Sam disposed the used condom. The air was thick with the aroma of raw sex, his cologne, and her perfume. He slipped on a clean pair of boxers, a pair of shorts and a t-shirt. He handed her a clean t-shirt and a pair of boxers for her to wear. "Even dressed like that, you're beautiful," said Sam. Mitzi blushed. "Thanks." It was nearly noon when Sam escorted Mitzi downstairs to the small dining room next to the kitchen, where Courtney, who was still in her dress from the party, and his parents wearing their pajamas, were having coffee and talking. It's hard to say who smiled bigger, Sam's parents or Courtney. It was clear they were all happy the couple had connected. Mitzi sat down next to Courtney while Sam poured them some coffee. Courtney leaned over and asked, "Did you do have fun last night?" Mitzi giggled. "Yeah. How's your article coming?" "Great! I got so many interviews and a job offer to write for an on-line magazine. My first story will be the stuff about the party I don't give the other site." "That's great!" exclaimed Mitzi. "Here," said Sam, as he handed Mitzi a cup of coffee and sat down next to her. "Thanks," said Mitzi as she reached for the cream and sugar. Sam's father smiled and said, "Looks like someone started off the New Year right." Everyone laughed. Donna leaned over and whispered to Robert. Sam's face showed the question he was thinking. Mitzi looked between Donna and Sam and asked, "What is it?" Donna took a deep breath and said, "I was just telling Robert that he owes me on a bet we had." "Oh Mother, you didn't!" cried Sam. "What?" asked Mitzi, taking a sip of her coffee. Robert looked rather embarrassed as he said, "I had suspected for years that Sam might be gay. Seeing the two of you proves just how wrong I was." In that moment, Mitzi finally understood things Sam had said to her before. She looked at Sam and whispered, "Your ex wasn't a girl, was he?" Sam shook his head and whispered back, "No, his name was Jim. We were together for a long time, but my family never met him. We broke up almost a year ago." Mitzi nodded and whispered, "You're bisexual, aren't you?" Sam nodded. "Yeah. I'm also clean and a firm believer in monogamy." Mitzi whispered, "Me too, on all counts." Sam laughed, hugged and kissed Mitzi. Then said to the rest, "Sorry, private joke." Courtney rolled her eyes at them both and said, "Why do I get the feeling this is the start of a long term relationship?" "I certainly hope so," said Sam, kissing Mitzi's head. "Me too," said Mitzi, smiling. New Years Eve Party Skinny Dipping New Years 2003 I went over to spend the afternoon at a friend Shelly on new-years eve. I was planning on driving home by 6pm to spend new years eve with my family, a bit of a boring evening but tradition. It was just about 6pm and I was getting into my car and my tire was blown. To make things worse my spare was also flat from a previous blow out and I had never had it repaired. I called home and my mom said I should rather spend new years with Shelly than start driving when it got dark and lots of drunken drivers may be on the road. Shelly was going with her boyfriend and another couple to this party and she said I should come with her. Although Shelly is a friend of mine she mixes with much wilder people than myself and I don’t really fit in with her crowd. I was a reluctant to join them but she persisted and she said she even had a little black number to lend me for the party. I was wearing jeans and a t-shirt and had nothing with me so I was quite happy she had something to lend me. It was getting late so Shelly said “You go shower first and then put the dress on and I will call the others and organise them to fetch us in 30 minutes”. I took the black dress with me into her bathroom and showered. I dried myself and then put my bra and panties on. I said to myself it’s a pity I didn’t have a fresh pair to put on. I had these cotton hipster bikini briefs and a matching bra with purple and yellow flowers, a bit girlish but cute. I then faced the mirror and pulled the black dress made of a clingy soft satin and lycra material over my neck and down over my torso. It was quite figure hugging tight and had spaghetti straps over the shoulders and was backless. I Looked in the mirror and turned around and the missing back went quite low. My panties showed as the bottom border on the backless dress was so low. I tried to pull the straps up but there were no clasps to tighten it. I then looked in front. It was a very sexy dress but very revealing. The front cut over my breasts quite low, just covering my nipples, exposing my breasts on the insides and then the material cut again right into the breasts on the sides exposing the sides of my breasts. I had never worn something that showed so much breast before and I felt kinda uncomfortable, like a walking around slut. I still had my underwear on and I went out of the bathroom and Shelly whistled as I came out and said how great I looked. I pulled a face and said I couldn’t wear it as it was too revealing and too big for me- I felt like it was tight around the hips but slipping off my breasts. Shelly said I should stop being so shy and she was also going to wear something daring. I asked her if she had anything else for me but she said that would be the only thing she had that would fit me. She was at least two sizes bigger than me and wore a size 12, when I was a petite size 8., but I had voluptuous size C breasts when she had perky size A breasts. Shelly went into her bathroom to shower and I did my hair. She came out a few minutes later wearing a baby blue mini dress, which also showed a lot of breast. It was so skintight that you could see her g sting pantyline through the light material. She looked stunning. She looked at me and said I better loose that bra as the back is strapless. I went back into the bathroom and I took my bra off. My breasts now pushed against the material and you could see the entire side and a lot of cleavage. I tried not to think about how showy I was. I hoped my friends wouldn’t see me wherever we were going. I looked around and no matter how much I pulled my panties down they kept on emerging above the bottom line on the back of my dress. I was frustrated and shelly was shouting that the others had arrived. I quickly lifted my foot up, pulled my panties down and off my high heel shoes, I looked around in the mirror. It looked much better now. I got into the car and met Jason, Shelly’s boyfriend and their friends Carla and James. Carla was wearing a black dress too. We went to this party and drank cocktail after cocktail until we were so drunk. My inhibitions had gone and I felt relaxed in the crowd. Suddenly it was midnight. We drank more and cheered and then decided to go for a walk down to the ocean. It was a hot humid night and it was good to get some fresh air. We got to the beach about 30 minutes later and there were a few groups scattered around the beach and we went to sit by the rock pool and have another downer. It was a lot of fun and although I was with 2 couples I still felt part of it. Carla then says “Its really hot lets swim”. She then pulls off her dress off her shoulders and jumps into the pool wearing only her black satin hipster panties. She didn’t mind having the others see her breasts. They were tiny anyway. Jason and James then pull their shirts off and then their pants and jump in wearing their boxer shorts. My friend Shelly then pulls me and says come on lets jump. She takes off her blue dress and jumps in in her white g string panties and also no bra. I suddenly realised If I took off the dress I would be nude. I panicked, and just stood there. The others were swimming into the waves coming over the wall of the pool and calling me, shouting my name. The alcohol and the heat of the evening was affecting me and I was feeling aroused by all this happening around me. I suddenly just thought who cares, and I pulled the dress over my breasts and down my hips. I was standing there in the nude. I was not sure if I should cover my breasts with my arms or just try and be natural. The others were all looking at me as I walked towards the steps. I looked down and noticed the curls of my pubic hair standing out and I just in a robotic state jumped in. I don’t know what had got into me but I was feeling quite horny and my hormones just rushed into my brain. I swam to the others. The water was just above waist hight and they were standing there. The other two girls with tiny breasts and as I surfaced and stood up my large size C breasts came into view. The guys were staring and I knew it. My nipples hardened and stood erect like a half an inch. I was excited and couldn’t explain if it was the alcohol or what. The other girls had little nipple erections you get from the cold. We swam around and it was a lot of fun but then it started to get cold. The feeling of being seen aux natural for the first time was liberating and I was enjoying it. Some naughty demon inside me wanted to show more and have opportunities for the others to see more of me. I don't know what hit me. They started to group into couples and hold each other. I now felt like a sore thumb sticking out. We were all still drunk. Carla and her boyfriend swam to the end of the pool and I saw them kiss and I noticed James’s hand cupping her breasts as they kissed. Shelly and Jason swam to the other end and she also embraced and kissed. I felt like I shouldn’t be there and started to turn and swam away, splashing around while the others were busy. Shelly and Jason swam up to the steps where I was and then got out. Shelly put on Jason’s shirt and the two of them said they were going for a walk on the beach and would be back later. I lay at the end of the pool leaning over the pool wall gazing at the incoming white water from the ocean. I lifted my torso up and leaned over more knowing I was lifting my but above the water and that it would be visible to the others. I heard when Carla call me. She told me to swim to them. I didn’t want to be in their way but I also had nowhere to go so I did just that. I got there and noticed that a pair of boxer shorts were hanging on the wall .It must have been James’s. She then told me to help her as she had got her foot stuck in the hole in the wall and James was not able to get it out. I looked at her leg and it was twisted into this tiny hole and needed to be repositioned to get her out. James then said that he tried but couldn’t free her leg. I got closer but the only way I could help her was to climb up on the wall and pull her leg from on top of the wall. I climbed up realising I was naked and my butt was showing as I climbed out. I turned around hoping James would not moved from his position, as he couldn’t see my front from the side where he was standing. I looked at him and noticed that he was staring at me. I had to help Carla so I just continued. I leaned over and tried to manoeuvre her leg. It was not working. James then swam to her and was now right in front of me. I noticed his glance right at my bush, which was showing. I knew he was staring and It shot stabs of sexual excitement through me. My nipples went erect again. I felt my clitoris starting to swell and fill with blood. I suddenly was transformed and wanted him to look at me. I on purpose sat down on my bum and lifted my knees and opened my legs as I continued to pull at Carla’s leg. I looked down at myself and my clit and vulva were showing and I was wet down there. Carla’s leg started to give and her foot was released. She turned around and saw my nakedness and saw James and knew he was enjoying what had sitting half a metre in front of him. Carla then said to me, “ what happened to your undies”, I answered, “ I never had any on tonight”. Carla thanked me for helping her with her leg and she sat up and sat next to me on the wall. She then told James to come sit next to her. He didn’t want to get out of the water, but Carla pushed and pushed and she pulled at him, He had his boxers off and as he came up to sit next to her, she moved leaving a space between her and myself. He had a rock hard standing erection and he looked down embarrassed. Carla then started to tease him “James, I bet that is not from my leg, I bet its from a pussy”. She then moved away and said she wanted him to stay there and she wanted me to touch his erection I caused. I was so embarrassed. She then stood up and pulled her panties down. She had no pubic hair and she stood there and put a finger onto her pussy and started rubbing. I was so turned on seeing this. I couldn’t bear it anymore so I just let go and I lifted my foot and leaned over and I put his cock into my mouth. It was long and I salivated my mouth and let my spit run down his shaft as I went up and down on it. I felt his hand grab my butt and his fingers enclose around my butt. I suddenly felt another hand grasp my breasts and start sucking on my nipples. It was Carla. It was not possible for me to go down on his cock again so I pulled at it with hands. I felt an orgasm pulsate through me as the tension in my breasts and nipples rose to a crescendo. I wanted to be fucked so badly and as I went down to suck his dick more Carla moved her face down to my hips pulled at my legs to and put her face right down into my crotch. It was a bit crazy and we all couldn’t move so I got onto my kneed and Carla put her face under my dripping pussy as I leaned forward and sucked James’s cock. I went right down to his balls and I cupped it with my hands. I felt Carla’s lips and tongue on my pussy, licking down my slit and then as she pulled my swollen big clit into her teeth and pulled at it, I screamed out as I orgasmed again. I licked his balls and then sucked his cock up and down. He was leaning forward and I could sense he was cumming. I felt his cock start to pulsate and I increased my speed as Carla was pulling up and down on my clit and I heard him moan. His dick started to oscillate and I pulled my mouth off. The head of his cock was read and white cum was coming out. As he pulsated and moaned together, his cum started to fly into the air, some of it landing on my face, then in my eyes, then on my hair and breasts. He then pulled away and Carla got up and moved in front of me. She wanted me to lick her cunt. I lay down on her and moved around wiping white cum all over my breasts onto her breasts. Our nipples touched each other’s. I put my hand over her cunt. It was on fire. It was so hot. I pout a finger in and I touched her in and out. She was now screaming and pulling at my back, scratching it hard. I felt pain and excitement at the same time. She dug her nails right into my butt and I lifted her torso up moved back and sucked her clit. It was so juicy and smelt salty and sexy. I enjoyed it and sucked it more. I looked up and noticed that James had a hardon again. He got up and suddenly as I was down arched over sucking her pussy again I felt a hard cock enter my pussy from behind. I let out a moan and I was finally being fucked. He then got out of me after a few seconds and pulled me away as he entered Carlas wet pussy. She was shaking in orgasm and the two off them fucked as I watched. I had never seen anything like this before. I masturbated right by their side and I touched my clit as they pounded into each other. Each time they made these groans of pleasure I let out a whine and as they got faster and faster I touched myself harder and harder. I knew they were about to come so I got up and as James was ramming into Carla from behind I grabbed his cock and balls and rubbed them hard as they enter into her pink slit. I felt her cum dripping down the base of his cocks and I took my finger and put it into my mouth again to taste it. I then put my finger in my cunt and then into Carla’s mouth. I looked at her face. Her eyes were closing tensely and she was biting her lips. She started to whine loudly and Shake as she came and climaxed. I squeezed his balls and I felt it was big and swollen. I felt it offload as Jason came again. This time he pulled his cock out of Carla and his cum splashed on her butt crack. We were all sweated. We all fell into the pool exhausted. Carla and James hugged and then beckoned me to join them. We all hugged. We were so tired and then we got out and put our clothes on again. There was this bond between the three of us. I could not explain it but we smiled at each other feeling complete and fulfilled, sexually satisfied for the moment. Shelly and Jason arrived back. Perfect timing. We were all dressed and walked back to the car. Shelly asked me if there was something wrong with my eyes as they were bloodshot red. I wish all my fans a happy new year and look forward to more fan mail at the link below. New Year's Eve Party “I’m not angry, and since that is the case may I roll over to look at you?” Without giving her time to object I shifted so we faced each other. The blond hair encasing the sculptured face with its sapphire eyes was beautiful. Her red pouty lips begged to be kissed, and I did exactly that pressing my lips to hers with tenderness ascribed to the gentlest of lovers. Gently, tenderly I caressed her lips, kissing them, then each of her cheeks, her nose, and her eyes. I kissed, and then kissed again every part of her face, before I began to kiss down her throat, and onward toward her wonderfully full, firm, and plump breasts. Unto her breasts I rendered special attention. My intent was an act of love, not of sex. In this vein my lips and tongue stroked, licked, and caressed all the surfaces from the chest wall to her nipple tops. With each and every stroke Alyson warmed to my touch; not demonstratively, but clearly increasing in her ardor. The next target of my lingual attack was anywhere and everywhere except her pubic area; her belly, legs, toes, the backs of her knees, everywhere else until the only spots that remained were those at the juncture of her legs. At last I settled between those long, firm, beautiful legs in preparation for my final attack. On her pubic mound was a thin strip of blond hair that stopped just above the upper end of her labia. She kept it trimmed close providing a focal point and directional arrow to the wonderful treasures that resided below. Initially, I left her feet on the mat. That would change soon, but for now the spread of her legs gave me total access to her pussy. The lips were full and engorged as pussy lips get when they are excited. It was easy to perceive her level of arousal as pussy juices dripped into her anal fold and began to dampen the mattress below. Those sexual juices were as flavorsome as any I have ever tasted; male or female. It was not necessary to ask, I knew she had not had sex while I slept. Not that it mattered, or that I would have objected, but it was a telling gesture of what she must feel for me. My tongue stroked up one side and down the other. Inside, outside, up, down, around, into the vaginal hole, and especially did I concentrate on her clit. I had her high on arousal; it was time to go to the next rung of sensation. Gradually, I lifted her legs so her knees were pressed to her breasts. In this position her anal opening was displayed. As if a homing missile my tongue homed in on the presented target. Around and around I licked. Occasionally, I made my tongue rigid and pushed it into the opening. To maintain Alyson’s arousal I soon returned to laving her vaginal area, but I did not leave her anus in want. My fingers were well suited to entertain that area. First one, then another, or another, then two at once entered her ass. With each intrusion she jerked and moaned. It was not my intent to move toward a fisting, but I have always found it a stimulating experience to have three or four fingers exploring my ass, and that is what I did to Alyson. She apparently approved because as the fourth finger gained entry she exploded in an orgasmic climax. That was the first of what I planned to be many orgasms in this first session with me as the giver to this young lover. I kept my fingers in place and began to concentrate my tongue and teeth action exclusively on her clit. This assault achieved the desired results. Shortly, Alyson began to involuntarily bounce her hips off the mattress, and she continually emitted moans and cries of pleasure as wave after wave of orgasmic bliss crested upon her shores. Over and over I attacked her clit while pushing fingers in and out of her ass. She would not tell me to stop, but I sensed the time had come to change the intensity. Gradually, I removed my anus-stretching fingers and decrease the pressure of my tongue action on her clit. Just as gradually Alyson returned to Earth from her rocket ride, and at last we simply held each other kissing and cooing. Alyson looked at me with her brilliant sapphires and said: “Nancy, we are imbalanced in how much we know of each other. I think I know a lot, but I’m sure it is only superficial. You know almost nothing of me, but I think you want to know more. This is pushy, but will you take me home with you for a few days? I’m not talking forever, but maybe a start. I want you for myself away from Swenson Manor; away from the party environment.” “I’d like that, but not without Paula’s permission.” “She’ll say okay.” “That may be, but I want to talk with her, and I do not want you there.” Sometimes our destiny hits us up side the head with a big surprise. That was happening to me. It is funny how what I expected to do at this party was not anything like was happening. Just as strange was my acquiescence to Alyson’s manipulation of my life; this encounter was completely planned and instigated by her. On one hand it was irritating how she set me up, but on the other hand she identified a goal, researched it, targeted it, and was nearing acquisition. In a certain way, when you think about it, that is a very strong compliment to pay someone. I found Paula in the exercise room entertaining what I am sure was the only man awake. “Paula, I need to talk with you in private. Can you give me a few minutes?” “I expected you before now. Let this cock squirt then we’ll go to my office.” She addressed the man below: “Sam Darling, I want you to cum in my mouth. Tell me when you’re ready” With that Paula began to seriously hump the cock on which she was sitting. When I say sitting that is exactly what I mean; the cock was packed firmly into her ass. After a few minutes Sam, breathing heavily indicated his climax was very near. Paula disengaged to reveal a slightly shit stained cock of monumental proportions; at least 10” with a crown the size of a coffee cup. She grabbed the monster with two hands, and guided the head into her mouth. Nothing as minor as size, or a little shit deterred Paula from a sexual experience. Sam came and she drank every drop then proceeded to lick the huge cock until it was completely clean. “My guess is you want to talk about Alyson. Is that correct? I hope you are not upset about why you were invited to this particular party. She bugged me for weeks about you. I came to the realization that although she is very young she is also very sincere in her attraction to you. I gave in to her plan. Nancy, very little of this is me or Jo. Alyson planned it all, and understood there was a risk you might not want her, but she accepted that risk.” “I haven’t regretted a moment. I assume her plan has worked as she desired because you and I are having this conversation. She wants me to take her home for a few days. There are a few years difference between she and I. Do you have any objections or reservations?” “None; in fact John and I think it is a good idea. Alyson needs a guiding hand and role model outside of parental authority. I see no better model than a successful, beautiful lawyer who she adores. On the other hand, you need someone to love. That is something you have missed from your life for many years. John and I have thought about and discussed Alyson’s obsession for many months weighing the pros and cons. If this match did not sit right with us we would not have invited you. We openly give you our full and total blessing for as long as the two of you are together.” Nothing further was said that had more import than Paula’s blessing. I had no idea where this was headed. My actions were completely atypical of my normal behavior. Spontaneity of the heart was not part of my baggage, but as if an unseen hand was in control I was drawn to this woman-child. Yes, the sex was unimaginably good, but there was more; something more that I could not explain. After leaving Paula I found Darla and told her what was happening and that a ride was arranged whenever she was ready to leave. Another person I ran into was Jo Bayley. “Nancy, Alyson is a natural. I have known of her plans and goals for several months, but was sworn to secrecy. My role was to teach her about physical love. I told her how to do things, but what I saw her do to and with you were beyond any of my teachings. She did that out of love; for whatever reason she adores you. I envy you that. Good luck.” Alyson was in the same location I had left her, and on my return she had a huge “shit-eating” grin telling me she knew what her mother said. “I told you Mother and Daddy approved. Can we go home now?” We said our goodbyes. Collected what was obviously a set of prepacked luggage, my clothes, and departed to a new life. I won’t tell you how many years ago that was, nor will I tell you our life is perfect. The years were several, and we have had our ups and downs. I can tell you Alyson is now a practicing attorney, and our family is happy. Yes, our family. Thanks to sperm donors we are the parents of two beautiful children each born of Alyson. Another fact I can tell you is we now live at the manor. Nancy received the manor and a substantial fortune as her part of the inheritance when John and Paula died in a tragic accident. A provision of the will said the inheritance was contingent on a promise to continue the Swenson Manor party policy. That is a promise we, my soul mate and I, honor several times a year.