3 comments/ 14231 views/ 1 favorites Bostonfictionwriter's Big Bash Ch. 01 By: BOSTONFICTIONWRITER Are you ready for a party? Are you ready for some fun? Would you like to rub elbows with some hot women and men who have as much as a libido as you do? Well, sign up to attend the biggest bash of the year. I'm hoping to collect thousands of attendees to make this the biggest and best party of the sexes ever, bigger than the swingers' party they hold in Vegas. It's been a long, but gratifying year of writing stories. I've never written so many stories in such a short time. As a reward to all those who have read, voted, and commented on my stories, I decided to throw a big bash, a wild party, and a continual celebration where you can rub elbows with all the characters in my stories. This is your chance to meet those characters who appeared in my stories up close and personal. Moreover, anything goes. If you find a consenting woman or man, go for it. If you find a nonconsenting/reluctant woman or man go for it because I have invited all the characters from seventy of my two hundred and fifty stories to celebrate the first year of my participation in Literotica and you are invited, too. So, come one! Come all! Bring your grandmother, your grandfather, your mother, your father, your sister, your brother, your aunts, your uncles, your cousins, and bring your friends. Everyone is invited; only make sure you RSVP so that I know how much booze to buy. There is an open bar filled with your favorite beverage, beer, wine, water, soda, coffee and tea. Don't fill up on the appetizers of crab cakes and Alaskan king crab legs because there is an all you can eat buffet with lobster, filet mignon, and garlic mashed potatoes. For those of you who are vegetarians or vegans, I have plenty of food for you, too. Do you like Chinese stir fry with plenty of veggies without all the meat? Let me tell you, the way that Chef Wan makes it, it is delicious. Champagne is served from an eternal flowing fountain. I hope you like cherries because for desert, there are sumptuous mounds of cherries jubilee. For those who love chocolate, I have black forest cake slathered in rich dark chocolate. If you don't like what's on the menu, have whatever you want. Just grab a waitress, put in your order, and we'll make it special for you. Don't give the cost another thought. It's on me. Everyone is invited to my big bash, especially you, and, yes, even you. Afraid of flying? Don't have the time to drive? Do you have a conflicting schedule? Don't worry about it. The big bash is conveniently located in your home and is available whenever you want to participate in it. Of course, unfortunately, your attendance is limited to only reading about it, but I assure you that it will be well worth the investment of your time to imagine you are here with all who are in attendance. I wanted to give back something now that I have completed my first year writing stories at Literotica. I've had a ball and am continuing to have the time of my life by writing stories. Last year, I was just testing the waters. I only wrote 195 stories. This year, I plan on writing 500. I'd like to thank Literotica for making a free site like this available to amateur writers, such as myself. Thank you, Literotica. Now, this big bash wasn't my idea, no, not at all. It was the idea of my characters, yep, they all rattled around in my head wanting me to give them a party. They are such horny party animals. They are handling all the details, including the guest list, which is quite large. Since they are the people in my stories, they all wanted to meet one another, have a few drinks, have some laughs, and share their stories. Who knows, maybe, they might turn this big bash into an outrageous orgy. I have a funny feeling that this big bash is going to be an excuse for them to have sex with one another. So, if you are like me and like reading about sex, then come along with us because I saved the most comfortable seat for you. Nonetheless, even though it wasn't my idea, I thought the big bash was a good idea and, besides, the bash wouldn't cost me anything. I just have to take the time to write it. Oh, don't get me wrong. There is absolutely no charge to you. It's free. All of it is free, the booze, the food, and who knows, you may even get lucky. Go ahead, look around the room. Do you see anyone who you'd like to get to know a little better? C'mon, don't be shy. The guest list below is comprised of 93 women and 57 men for a total of 150 guests. There are two gay men, four lesbian women, one transsexual, one cross-dresser, a dozen bi-sexual women with another dozen bi-curious women, two bi-sexual men, fifty-one heterosexual men, and sixty-five heterosexual women attending Bostonfictionwriter's Big Bash. And that's not counting you. Aileen from Aileen. Doris, my mother, from Escalator Stripped My Mother-in-law Naked, Mother-in-laws Accidental Nudity, and Flashing Mother-in-law. Ruth, Doris's transsexual brother from Baby Ruth Cynthia married to my father from Bitch Witch Hitch Stitch Vicky from Can I Watch? Preston Rogers from Cancer Cure Bo Derek, Linda Carter, Farah Fawcett, Cheryl Ladd, Candace Bergman, Loni Anderson, and Shelley Long from Celebrity Ball and from Midnight Celebrities. Patricia and Dave from Coveting My Neighbor's Wife. Sheila Farnsworthy from Crude Oil Revenge. Maureen from Dad Voyeurs Daughter's Sexy Friend. Stuart from Do You Know a Cross-dresser. Emma Charles and Ashleigh from Emma. Katherine from Eternal Love. Tina from Exhibitionistic Man Meets Voyeuristic Woman. Ruthie and Jana from Girls Fight Club. Angelica from Has This Ever Happened To You? Al and Julie from He Was A Real Closet Fan. Gary and Judy from Home Alone For The Holidays Again. Ashleigh from How To Voyeur Women. Audrey from Humper-Sex-X Sleep System. Anna and Lana from Indecent Proposal. IRS Agent Edna Bitterly from IRS Audit. Jack from Jack Was Having A Bad Day. Jason, his mother Sue, his sister Chris, and his cousin Ellen from Jason's Journals. Clarence and Priscilla Pine from Kinky Love. Jessica, Trish, Bob, Shirley, and Grandma from Looking Through Your monitor. June and Larry from Loving Men To Make Ends Meet. Betty and Davis from Beautiful Betty. Linda, Debbie, Phil, and Julie from Married Too Long. Sheila from My Girlfriend Is A Dog. Samantha from Sex With My Sister Samantha. Angela from My Sister Angela's Big Tits. Nellie Belle from Nellie Belle. Vinnie, Domenic, and Anthony from Night Vision. Todd and Veronica from Odd Todd. Jimmy and Julie from Omen. David and Julie from Once Upon A Time... Joey and Vito from Online News. Dr. Justice and Stephen from Paid Volunteer Wanted. Jason and Brian from Panty Bandit. Norman and Cynthia from Panty Man. Sandra Bullock, Cameron Diaz, Madonna, Geena Davis, Susan Sarandon, Tim Robbins, Cher, Jamie Lee Curtis, Kelly Preston, John Travolta, Katie Coric, Julie Chen, and Meredith Vieira from Paparazzi. David and Trish from Phantom of Literotica. Cindy, Tony, Jimmy, and Irene from Playing Preying Predators. Angelo from Pocket Tits. Joe, Steve, George, and Priscilla from Priscilla. Gary, Steve, and Julie from Prudish Wife Was The Blowjob Queen. Gabriella, Victoria, and Wade from Psychic Powers of Dr. Freddie. Elizabeth from Sanely Insane. Amanda from School Crossing Guard. Susan from Short On Money, But Not On Love. Elizabeth and Stephen from Son's Incestuous Scheme. Susan from Susan. Gina from Swingers' Halloween Masquerade Ball. Linda from Psychiatrist. Laura, Joe, Bob, Sue, Chad, Crystal, Tiffany, and Giorgio from The Swingers' Dance. Sue from The Widow. Brenda, Peter, and Dr. Nolan from There Is Someone For Everyone. Gino from They Got Away With It. Thomas, Maureen, Irene, and Kathleen from Thomas. Jason from Town Nude Day. Gary, Joey, Billy, and Arthur from Umbrella. Sheila, Mandy, Gina, Angela, Jack, and Brian from Upskirt, Sitting Uppie, Downblouse. Cheryl from Valentine's Gift of Sex. Walter and Edna from Villain of Black Valentine's Day. Brenda from Voyeurism and Exhibitionism. Mary and John from What If The Roles Were Reversed. Michael, Gabriella, and Ralphie from With Help From Michael O'Leary. Myra from X-Men, Angles, Devils Or Aliens? So, sit back and enjoy yourself. Most of the characters wanted to attend. There were, of course, a few reluctant characters, who didn't want to be part of this group. I had to coerce Betty and Davis of Beautiful Betty and twist the arms of Jana and Ruthie of Girls Fight Club. Who knows, we may even see a good catfight. I just need for you to RSVP below with your vote and your comment telling me how many you are taking with you to Bostonfictionwriter's Big Bash. To be continued... Bostonfictionwriter's Big Bash Ch. 02 Look at this, the ones from my story Beautiful Betty, who made the biggest stink about attending, are the first ones here. Do you believe it? "Hey, Betty, you look very beautiful, as always. Davis, thank you for coming, it's nice to see you." "Take your dirty paws off my woman, Freddie, or I'll deck you and stomp you to death, you hack!." "Listen here, Davis, I have my wireless keyboard with me and I can write you out of the next scene if you give me any shit. Matter of fact, if you don't behave tonight, I may delete your entire story and you will no longer exist. How about that? Imagine not existing anymore. I have the power to erase you with just the touch of one key. Now, go find a table and park your fat ass, you psycho." Unbelievable, even as the writer, I receive no respect from my own characters. Well, well, well, here comes the other duo from my story, Girls' Fight Club, who made a big scene about attending tonight's festivities. I had to waste an hour of my time trying to convince them to attend, figuring they wouldn't make an appearance, and here they are. "Jana! I love the short skirt. It's not much longer than a belt, is it? It really flatters your sexy legs, though." "Thank you, Freddie, you look handsome in your green tuxedo wearing your big Green E around your neck." "Hey, Ruthie. I see you wore your peasant blouse without a bra tonight. Damn, you have big tits." "Thanks for having this bash, Freddie." "By the way, Ruthie, it may have been my imagination but I could have sworn that short, squat odd looking woman wearing the men's clothes and sitting at that table with that strikingly gorgeous woman said something about your mother." "Oh, yeah?' "I overheard her saying something derogatory about your dear, sweet, Mom, when the beautiful woman, Betty, I think her name is, said that she was very much attracted to you and Jana." "Motherfucker! I'll go check it out, Freddie. Thanks for the heads up. You're a real pal." Oh, boy, oh, boy, there's going to be a fight tonight. I watched as Jana and Ruthie sat themselves at the table with Beautiful Betty and Davis. "Well, hello, you guys are early. Thanks so much for coming. Cher, I must thank you again for the Ferrari. It is an amazing car. It gets shit for gas mileage, but it's amazing nonetheless. It's so fast that I can beat everyone to the gas pumps to be first in line." "My pleasure, Freddie. I'm glad you are enjoying your automobile." Cher filed in with Madonna, Geena Davis, Cameron Diaz, Susan Sarandon and her husband Tim Robbins, Sandra Bullock, Jamie Lee Curtis, Kelly Preston, and John Travolta. "Ladies, you all look beautiful. Welcome to our bash." "Thank you, Freddie." "Hey, Tim," I said pulling aside Tim Robbins, Susan Sarandon's husband, "anytime you want me to rip that dress off Susan, let me know and I'll be happy to fondle her tits while she sucks my cock." "Maybe, later, Freddie. I brought my camera. Maybe, we can get some close-up shots of that." "Sandy, where's your husband, Jesse?" "He wasn't in my story, Freddie, you know that." "Oh, that's right. I forgot. Still, you could have brought him along." "What and ruin my fun? I saw some hot young guys coming up behind me that I'd like to get to know better, if you know what I mean." "Don't worry, Sandy, I'll write Jesse his own story. How about a story with him wearing a pink tutu while riding his motorcycle?" "Oh, yeah, he'll just love that, Freddie," she said laughing. Just then, Jamie Lee pulled me by the arm and whispered in my ear. "Freddie, you have to promise me that I can blow you, again, before I leave here tonight. You know how much I love it when you cum in my mouth." "Jamie, Jamie, Jamie, I don't know, there's a lot of women here who are going to want to blow me. I can only cum off so many times." "C'mon, Freddie, you're the writer. You can cum off as many times as you want. It's like that gun that fires a hundred bullets and never goes empty." "Well, you have a point there, Jamie. Okay, I'll meet you in the coatroom later." The celebrities from my story Paparazzi all squeezed in at one table. Oh, gees, I just know there's going to be trouble tonight. "Katie Couric, Julie Chen, and Meredith Vieiera, this is a surprise. I didn't expect you three witches, I mean, bitches, sorry, I mean you three women attending my little soiree." "We're on the guest list, Freddie." "Yep, there you are. Go ahead in and have a great time. By the way, those were great naked photos of you that the Paparazzi took. Did you know that your tits and pussies are a over the Internet?" "Yes, Freddie, we know," said Julie Chen. "Thank you for reminding us." "Wait, before you go inside, can the three of you flash me your tits? I'd like to get a photo of that for my private collection." "Okay, but make it quick," said Katie Couric looking around and making sure no one was watching. I pulled out my camera just as Katie, Meredith, and Julie dropped their tops and exposing their tits to me. "Thanks ladies. I hope you have a great time." I watched after them making their way into the room. Of course they grabbed the table right next to Cher, Madonna, and Geena Davis. Fight! Fight! Fight! There's going to be some hot action tonight. Oh, gees, here comes Doris, my mother, from my story Flashing Mother-in-law with my sisters-in-law Samantha from my story Sex With My Sister-in-law Samantha, and Angela from my story, My Sister-in-law Angela's Big Tits. "Hi ladies. You all look so beautiful." Doris pulled me to her and French kissed me while fondling my package. Samantha followed suit and then Angela did the same. Forget the rest, incest is best. "Grab a table, help yourself to something to drink and eat. Mingle and have a good time." Then, they all started converging outside the door and filing inside. There were so many characters and some of them I didn't recognize with their clothes. Did I makeup all these people? My God, I'm so talented and modest. Oh, wait, look at this group. Everyone moved to the sides like Noah parting the Red Sea. In walked in Linda Carter, Bo Derek, Candice Bergen, Loni Anderson, Farah Fawcett, and Shelley Long from my story Celebrity Ball. "Ladies, thank you for attending. You all look so beautiful." "Hi, Freddie," said Farah walking up to me French kissing me and feeling my erection. Not to be outdone, Shelley Long did the same thing. I'm going to have to write a sex scene with the three of us. "It's so nice to see you, again, Freddie." They grabbed a table on the other side of the rest of the celebrities. Suddenly, I felt like this was the red carpet at the Oscars. Oh, boy. Here's a pair. Somehow they found one another. In walked Ruthie from my story Baby Ruth, Doris's transsexual brother with my friend, Stuart, the cross-dresser from my story Do You Know A Cross-dresser. "Ruthie," you look beautiful. "Thank you darling." "Stu, can I talk to you for a second?" "Yeah, sure, Freddie, what's up?" "You do know that Ruthie is a guy, right?" "Sure, I do," he said punching me in the shoulder. "It takes one to know one." "By the way, Stu, you look stunningly gorgeous. If I didn't know you were a 6'7", broad shouldered guy, I would think you were a 6'7", broad shouldered woman." "Well, thank you, Freddie that means a lot to me coming from you." He bear hugged me. "Stu, let go. I think you collapsed one of my lungs." "Sorry, buddy." Ruthie and Stu walked in arm and arm to sit at the table with Jana, Ruthie, Beautiful Betty, and Davis. Boy, I wish I could be a fly on the wall at that table. Oh, gees, look at this group. "Hey, guys. Now, I don't have to tell you to behave yourselves, do I? There's no throwing food at the lesbians and leave the cross-dresser alone. He's my friend." "Wait," said Vito, "did you say he's a friend or he's a friend of mine?" "He's a friend." "Gotcha," said Domenic. "Why don't you boys grab a table by the bar?" "You kiddin' me, Freddie? We wanna sit by that beautiful broad." "Who?" I looked to where Vinnie was pointing. "She's a he, Vinnie. That's my mothers Doris' transsexual brother, Ruthie." "Oh, yeah? No kiddin. He looks like someone I had sex with when I was in the joint." "Hey, go talk to him, then, Vinnie. Knock yourself out." The boys from my story Night Vision, Online News and Pocket Tits, Vinnie, Domenic, Angelo, Vito, and big Louie grabbed a table together. Well, this is shaping up to be an interesting evening. To be continued...