My Private Party

I was getting ready to head out to a friends house one afternoon to attend a party that they were throwing. I was looking forward to getting out of the house for a bit, especially since my husband didn't want to come. Things had been so tense lately and I could honestly use a few hours by myself. I looked forward to going and hanging out, while hopefully enjoying a few drinks and having a fun afternoon. I went through my closet and ended up settling on a pair of tights and a nice dress shirt. The outfit showed off my curves and I felt good about myself as I looked in the mirror. Once I was dressed, I headed downstairs to tell my husband that I was leaving. He was in the basement watching a football game and puttering around with his model trains. He barely looked up as I was talking to him and didn't seem to be very interested in what I was saying. I shrugged my shoulders and headed out the door to my car. I began driving and arrived at my friend's house a short time later.

As I made my way inside, I was greeted by a bunch of people that were already there. It was a pretty mixed crowd and I knew just about everyone who was attending. I was instantly handed drink by one of my friends as I made my way around and began to mingle with everyone. I won't bore you with all the lame details of the party but the afternoon basically wore on with everyone hanging out, drinking and chatting with one another. Eventually, my friend's husband broke out the hard liquor and started handing out shots to everyone. I knew it wasn't the best idea, but I decided to take one and join the crowd. Like I said, there were a bunch of people there and most of them were couples, but there was also many single guys and ladies attending the party. The single guys made sure to make their way around and playfully flirt with all of the women. It was all in good fun and everyone was enjoying it. I personally enjoyed the attention, as it was nice to hear someone playfully flirting with me. Things at home had been pretty tense and even boring at times so this was a nice change of pace. I enjoyed myself and went with the flow of the party.

As afternoon turned to evening, many of the couples that had attended the party began to leave. This left most of the single guys and ladies as well as some of us who were married but had attended the party by ourselves. The alcohol continued to flow, and I noticed some of the guys and gals were getting pretty drunk by then. I was in a pretty good mood but nowhere near being drunk. As the drinks flowed, one of the guys who was drunk playfully asked where the strippers were and when they would be arriving. Everyone got a pretty good laugh out of it and as they were doing so, one of the drunken women blurted out that the guys should do some dancing for the women. Everyone began to laugh and cheer the guys on, urging them to do so and next thing I knew, someone turned up the music. The girls continue to urge the guys on and after another round of shots, the guys actually got up and began to dance.

It was pretty funny at first, as they moved all around the living room area shaking their asses, but as the alcohol really kicked in, they began to take things a little farther. The girls began to urge them to strip, and the drunken guys began to do so. To say I was shocked and surprised was an understatement, but I wasn't about to complain. Some of these guys were a bit younger than me and seemed to be in some really good shape, and as their shirts came off, I saw a few nice chests. I decided to have another drink, because it felt like the party was about to get very interesting.

The ladies continued to egg the guys on as everyone scattered around different areas of the living room. I was sitting over in the love seat, minding my own business and trying not to get too overly involved. I was just enjoying the show and admiring some of these guys' bodies when one of them, James, worked his way over to me. He already had his shirt off and was pretty toned and looked to be in great shape. He had to be at least 10 years younger than me, but I didn't mind admiring him. He danced around the front of me and I was shocked when he began to unbutton his jeans. I honestly hadn't expected things to go that far with these guys, but as I looked around the room, it wasn't the only one doing so. A couple of the guys were already down to their boxers, while the other ladies cheered them on. I figured I wouldn't be a party pooper, and just let him do his thing. He continued to dance for a bit. As he danced, he reached out for my hand and pulled me up off the love seat, to dance with him. I decided to have some fun and let loose a bit, so I got up off the love seat and began to move my body to the music. Nobody was really watching us because every one else, was pretty much doing the same thing.

As we danced to the music, he pulled him close and spun me around. As he did, he placed his hands on my hips and slowly pulled me into him. Softly, he began to grind his crotch against my ass and I didn't mind. It had been a long time since I had done anything like this and on any normal day, I wouldn't have allowed this to happen but since I had a few drinks in me and was enjoying myself, I let him do it. I figured it was just some innocent dancing and we were having fun. As he danced and grinded against my ass, I could feel his hard on. A part of me felt good and even a bit excited that I could still give a guy a hard on. It felt good to know that at least someone was attracted enough to me to get hard. We danced like this for a bit, before he slowly removed his jeans, leaving him dancing with me in just his boxers. We continued to move around and I was enjoying the attention that I was getting. As we danced, he spun me back around so that we were facing each other and placed my hands on his chest. He rubbed them around his chest before working them down to his abs. We did this for a bit before he tried to guide my hands a little lower. A part of me wanted to do it, as I was pretty excited at that point, but I wasn't very comfortable in the situation with so many of my friends sitting around. Then again, none of them were really paying attention to what I was doing because as I looked around the room, I could tell they were all very busy with the guys that were dancing with them.

I continued to dance with James and he continued to hold my hands as we danced but realized that I wasn't going to go any lower. He asked me if I was okay, and I said that I was having a great time with him but just wasn't comfortable in front of a crowd. He smiled and asked if I wanted to go somewhere a bit quieter. Against my better judgment, I smiled back at him and just nodded. He quickly grabbed his clothing off of the floor and led me out of the living room by my hand. I don't think anyone noticed us leave and that wasn't such a bad thing. I don't know what I was thinking as we headed up the stairs. Once on the second floor, we noticed most of the bedroom doors were locked and headed up to the attic where there were a couple more bedrooms that were open. I guess I wasn't the only one getting a private show that afternoon. We headed up and found the room that wasn't occupied and made our way inside. There was a million things that should have been running through my mind, but at that moment, the only thing I was singing about was what was happening in front of me.

Once in the room, he had me sit on a chair in the center of the room as he threw his clothing aside. He was still in his boxers and since we could hear the music blaring from downstairs, he told me to sit back and enjoy and began to dance again. He was actually a fairly good dancer and was putting on quite the show. It's as if I was getting my own private lap dance. He danced around for a bit, before beginning to tug on his boxers. This was heading in a very interesting direction and for whatever reason, I made no attempt to stop it. Slowly, he pulled them off, revealing a very hard and fairly sized cock to my eager eyes. It had to be a good 7 or 8 inches long and fairly thick. It was definitely bigger than my husbands, or any other cock I had seen. Once he was completely naked, he continued to dance around and put on quite the show for me, before reaching over and pulling me up out of the chair to dance with him. This was probably the first time in my life that I was dancing with a naked guy, but I was enjoying every second of it.

We moved around to the music for a bit and of course he went back to grinding against my ass. I enjoyed and could feel his hard cock rubbing all over my ass cheeks through my tights. As he did that, he reached around and grabbed my hands, pulling them back to him. This time, I didn't offer any resistance and soon felt his cock in my hands. I held tight as he continued to grind against my ass and as this was happening, he ran his hands up my sides and slowly began to squeeze my breasts through my shirt. I once again made no attempt to stop him and after doing this for a little bit, he began to slowly tug on my shirt. I knew I should have put an end to things at this point, but I was so caught up in the moment, that I let him do it. He quickly slid my shirt over my head and tossed it aside, before slowly working my bra off of me, leaving me topless. He enjoyed squeezing my tits for a bit before working his hands down to my tights. After placing his fingers into the waistline, he began to pull my tights down, as well as my panties, leaving me completely naked in front of him. I don't know what had gotten into me, but here I was completely naked with a partygoer that I had met a few hours earlier, instead of being at home like the married mom and wife that I was supposed to be.

We danced naked together for a bit as his hands were all over my body. At some point as he was grinding into my ass, he slowly leaned me over the chair and had me part my legs. I did and waited to see what he would do next, and it wasn't long before I felt his fingers rubbing my pussy. I was excited and wet and couldn't remember the last time I had someone's fingers rubbing my pussy. My husband certainly hadn't done it in almost a year. He rubbed my pussy for a little bit and even slid his fingers into me as I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling. I gripped the chair tightly as he worked his fingers in and out of me and could feel an orgasm beginning to build. I began to softly moan and breathe heavily as he did his thing and it wasn't long before I felt waves of ecstasy rushing through my body as I was sent over the edge. It was the first orgasm I had experienced in well over a year and I enjoyed every second of it as I came all over his fingers. He continued to work his fingers as I moaned louder and louder, enjoying the feeling.

After a short bit, I began to come down off my high and that's when he took the opportunity to enjoy himself. He stood up behind me, with his hard cock in hand and began to rub the tip against my pussy. I let him do it since he had made me feel so good and it wasn't long before he pushed himself into me. It felt amazing to have his cock inside of me and I loved the feeling. He stretched my pussy and began to slowly thrust while rubbing my hips. He worked his cock in and out of my pussy as I continued to hold onto the chair and moan loudly. I could feel every inch of his cock inside of me and it was a feeling that I was enjoying very much. He thrust in and out of me and managed to last for quite a while, which is something I wasn't used to. The last time I had sex my husband, I think he kept it under 30 seconds. James certainly had some staying power and was able to fuck me for me while, which I thoroughly enjoyed. I moaned softly for him to fuck me and that's when he picked up his pace a bit, fucking me harder and harder thrust.

We went at it like this for a little while before he finally tensed up and gripped my hips tightly. As he did, he exploded deep inside of me, filling my pussy with his hot seed. He continued to thrust as he shot wave after wave of his hot and sticky cum deep into me, until he had shot off the last of his load. He then pulled out of me and we both stood up in the center of the room. We looked at each other and he smiled, telling me that I was amazing. I thanked him and told him that I needed that. He then leaned over and planted his lips on mine while thanking me for an awesome evening. We proceeded to get cleaned up and redressed so that we could head back down to the party.

As we made our way back downstairs, we noticed that most of the rooms had the doors closed and figured there were many people doing the same thing we had just done. There was only a few people left in the living room when we got back downstairs and they were pretty much busy entertaining each other, few know what I mean. Being that it was pretty late, I decided to call it a night and head home. James walked me out to my car and once again thanked me for an awesome evening. He asked if we could exchange numbers and I didn't even hesitate. I had just received the best sex that I had enjoyed in a very long time and certainly was open to experiencing those feelings again. Especially since my husband wasn't showing much interest in the bedroom anymore. We exchanged information, before I got into my car and headed home. Since then, James and I had gotten together a few more times and I've gotten plenty of private shows and much more than just a quickie over a chair...