I Have Fun At A Party
written by:
oppy-n-rose

A few weeks back my husband and I were invited to my sister's house to celebrate her daughters first birthday. She was throwing a big barbecue in the backyard and had invited everyone over to have a party. I was looking forward to it because it would've been a night out from the same old boring routine. Things around here hadn't been too good lately with my husband ignoring me all the time so a night out of the house was just what I needed .I told my sister that we would be there and we went over the planning for the party. We went over everything and I look forward to the weekend.

The following Saturday I ran around getting a few things for my sister's party before going home and getting ready. Since it was going to be an outdoor party and it was pretty warm outside I decided that I would go with a short pair of black shorts and a tank top. I figured my outfit might catch my husband's attention. I got myself ready and once he was ready we got in the car and made our way over to my sisters. She lived across town so it was a quick ride. Once we arrived we made our way to the backyard and helped her set everything up. Like usual my husband made a beeline for the coolers and started drinking some of the beer. I just ignored him and went about doing what I had to do. Eventually we finished setting everything up and little by little the guests started to arrive. It was mostly family with a handful of my sister's coworkers and friends as well. I greeted everyone as they would arrive and began to mingle. About an hour or so later I noticed a guy arrive for the party but didn't recognize him. He was pretty well built, with darker skin and looked to be in his late 30s or early 40s. He was a pretty good-looking guy and he immediately caught my eye. He made his way around and introduced himself to everyone and eventually made it to me. When he introduced himself to me he told me that he was one of my sister's coworkers and that she had invited him for the party. We chatted for a few minutes and he even complimented me. He eventually moved on to talk to a few other people and I thought to myself that he seemed like a real nice guy and was definitely good-looking. I continued mingling with some of the other guests and enjoyed a drink or two myself.

A few hours went by and everyone seemed to be having a pretty good time, even my husband. I looked over at him and he was having the time of his life flirting with some of my sister's coworkers. I paid no attention to him and decided that if he was going to enjoy himself than I might as well do the same. I reached into the cooler and grabbed myself another drink and decided to let loose and enjoy the night. I was walking around mingling with some of the guests when I came upon a table with my sister's male coworker that I had met earlier sitting by himself. I made my way over and sat at the table across from him and began to chat. I asked him if he was enjoying the party and he says that he was having a good time. We chatted for a little while and he told me all about himself and I did the same. He continued to pay me compliments, which I heavily enjoyed because my husband never gave me any. We proceeded to spend the next half hour or so just chit chatting getting to know each other. I found myself feeling comfortable talking to him and that was a hard thing to do because I was a pretty shy person. Of course having a few drinks in me loosened me up a bit. The night wore on and we chatted it up and enjoyed each other's company. Little by little some of the guests began to leave and my sister decided to get a radio and put on some music for the remainder of the guests to listen to. She set it up in the yard and the music began to play.

A few of the guests got up and decided to start dancing on the grass. I looked over and watched as they danced and noticed my husband get up and go dance with the women that he was flirting with. My sister's coworker noticed that as well and asked me if I wanted to go dance. I watched my husband for a few seconds and then said what the hell why not. I finished my drink and we made our way onto the grass and began dancing together. The music was pretty fast-paced and we went with the beat swaying our bodies back and forth and enjoying ourselves. It was pretty innocent at first but as a few of the songs went by I noticed him are getting a bit closer to me. I was feeling a bit mellow from the couple of drinks that I had so I didn't mind the attention and just let him continue dancing. After all, my husband was having the time of his life with the chicks that he was dancing with so I might as well have my own fun. If he could mingle and flirt then so could I.

We continued dancing and with each song he would get a little closer to me. After several songs we found ourselves dancing and rubbing against each other. I was so caught up in the moment that I just went with it and actually found myself grinding against him. I'm pretty sure that he was enjoying it because I was almost positive that I could feel his hard on rubbing against me through his pants. I thought nothing of it and just continued to dance and enjoy myself. A few more drinks and a couple songs later we found ourselves on the grass, with him directly behind me holding me by the hips, rubbing up against me. I responded by grinding my ass into his crotch. It was pretty dark out by now and my sister didn't have any lights on in the back of the yard where we were dancing so nobody could really notice what we were doing. We continue dancing like this for several songs and every now and then his hands wander from my hips, back to my ass and a couple of times they went up and brushed against my tits. I guess you can say I was being pretty lenient and relaxed because I already had quite a few drinks in me, and at the same time my husband was living it up with a couple of younger women that he had just met.

With each passing minute I felt myself becoming looser and looser and just allowing this guy to guide me. I had never felt this way before, but I was basically letting this stranger grind his cock against my ass and run his hands all over my body right here in my sister's backyard. It was probably one of the craziest and riskiest things I had ever done. I wasn't too worried though because of most of the remaining people were pretty tipsy from the alcohol that they had also consumed. We danced some more before I turned and faced her him and began dancing like that. As we danced we continued to rub up against each other and I'm pretty sure that he was enjoying the feel of my tits rubbing against his chest. We danced for a bit and as we were moving around I accidentally swung my arm downward and brushed against his cock. He didn't say anything but I did notice a smirk on his face. I brushed it off as nothing and continue to dance. After a few more minutes went by he told me that he had to go use the bathroom. He asked me where it was and I told him it was up on the second floor in my sister's apartment. He started to walk towards the back door of the house and then stopped and asked me again where it was. I laughed at him and told him that I would just show him where it was. He thanked me and I led the way.

We walked in through the back door and made our way up the stairs to the second floor where my sister's apartment was. I'm sure he was having the view of a lifetime because the shorts that I was wearing were pretty short and he could probably see my ass cheeks sticking out the bottom. We made our way up into her apartment and walked through the back porch into her kitchen. As we got into the kitchen I turned on the light and went to tell him where the bathroom was when all of a sudden he hit the switch and turned the light back off. I went to ask him what he was doing but before I could say anything, he pinned me up against the wall and began kissing me. I didn't do anything at first and he eventually broke the kiss. I quickly told him that I couldn't do this because I was married but he wasn't hearing anything I said. He quickly pinned me up against the wall once again and began kissing again. This time he worked his tongue into my mouth and I instinctively responded. His kiss felt so good that I never wanted him to stop. I hadn't been kissed like that in years. I found myself melting into his arms at the feel of his kisses. We kissed passionately for a few minutes before he began working his lips and tongue down my neck to my cleavage.

Once he reached my cleavage he pushed my tits upwards and sucked on my cleavage. I found myself saying that I had to stop this but just couldn't do it. My body had not been given this kind of attention in years. After sucking on my cleavage for a little bit he lifted my tank top up as well as my bra exposing my tits to his eager mouth will. He quickly began sucking and licking each of my nipples as well as squeezing my tits rubbing them all over his face. He then worked his lips and his tongue down my stomach, to my waistline. I didn't say anything as he looked up at me and began to untie my shorts. Once they were untied, he pulled them down to my ankles along with my panties. He then kissed and ran his tongue along my pussy for a little bit driving me nuts in the process. I was at the point that I needed to feel him inside of me and didn't care what happened. After a little bit of doing this, he spun me around and worked his lips and tongue all over my ass cheeks before standing back up and sucking on the back of my neck.

Once he was standing up behind me he guided me over to the window that was right next to where we were standing and bent me over against the windowsill. This actually worked out well because the window faced the backyard and I could see if anyone was coming up. As I was bent over, I could hear him undoing his pants and I knew what was about to happen and felt powerless to stop it. Within seconds I felt him positioning himself behind me. He reached down and worked his fingers in and out of my pussy to get me nice and wet. Being as excited as I was it didn't take me long to get wet. Once I was wet enough he grabbed his cock and lined up with my opening. I felt the tip of his big cock rubbing against my opening and slowly penetrate me. As he fed inch by inch of his cock into my pussy, I did my best to adjust to his size. He was a lot bigger than my husband. He must've been at least 8 inches long and very thick. Once he was buried inside of me, he grabbed me by my hips and began to slowly thrust in and out of me. I began to softly moan as I enjoyed the feel of his huge cock. At the same time I looked down into the yard and so my husband all over the two girls that he was dancing with and felt no guilt at all.

As I watched my husband play his game with the two girls, I found myself telling this guy to fuck me harder and harder. He had no problem with doing so and really began to pound. The kitchen was pretty silent except for the sound of my moaning and his balls slapping against me with each thrust. He reached around with his right hand and squeezed my tits while his left hand went down and rubbed my clit. As he did I could feel myself building towards a climax. He used his thumb and began to really work my clit as he pumped in and out of me harder and harder. After a few minutes of doing this I began to cum and flooded his dick in the process. I came extremely hard and moaned the loudest that I had ever moaned. He continued pumping me and told me that he was getting close. I knew it probably would've been best to have him pull out of me but his big cock felt so good inside of it that I had to feel him fill me. I turned my head towards him and told him to keep going and he just smiled back at me.

With that he grabbed my hips tightly and began to fuck me furiously. We were both sweating profusely and moaning as he fucked me like a jackhammer. This was by far the hardest I had ever been fucked in my life. This guy was like a machine. He pumped me furiously for a few more seconds before letting out a loud grunt. When he did, I felt him exploding inside of me and shooting his load as deep into me as he could. He continued pumping making sure to get every drop into my pussy as I moaned for him to fill me. He did just that as he continued pumping in and out of me for a few more minutes. I almost felt like this guy could probably go all night and if it wasn't for my husband being there, I probably would have.

He eventually shot off the last of his load into my pussy and then pulled his cock out and spun me back around to face him. He reached in and kissed me and I immediately kissed him back. After a few minutes of kissing one another, we decided that it was probably best to get cleaned up before someone came looking for us. We redressed ourselves and made our way back down to the party, but not before exchanging information so that we could meet up with each other real soon...