Anal / Erotic Stories / Mature · November 17, 2021

Naughty At Christmas Party

Naughty At Christmas Party

I was feeling excited as my Joey and I walked up to the front door of the house. We had been invited to a Christmas party by our friends, James and Denise. But, it wasn’t just any old Christmas party, they were hosting a swingers party. We rang the doorbell and we were almost immediately greeted by Denise.

 

She was wearing a sexy green elf costume, complete with red and white candy cane thigh highs and a cute little green hat with a jingle bell on the tip. She looked incredible as Santa’s naughty little helper.

She invited us in and we stepped inside. James came around the corner and offered to take our coats to the spare bedroom. As I started to remove my coat, I noticed that a lot of the attention was starting to focus on me. Once I handed my coat to James and revealed my outfit, I had the attention of the entire room.

…I love being an attention whore…

I was wearing a red lace garter slip with soft white trim. My thigh highs were black, giving the illusion of black boots. I finished my outfit with a traditional red and white Santa hat. I was dressed up as Santa’s Little Ho-Ho-Ho and I was feeling very naughty indeed.

There was eleven other couples at the party, five single men, and three single ladies in attendance. Denise told me that they were expecting more guests to show up as the evening progressed.

There was a buffet table set up with a variety of holiday foods to nibble on. In the center of the table was a punch bowl full of bourbon spiked eggnog. There was a second table that had a serving carafe full of piping hot hard apple cider. There was also a nice bar set up in the corner of the main room if you didn’t wish to partake in one of the holiday classics.

I chose the eggnog and My Joey had a mug of the cider. They were delicious. We enjoyed our drinks as we chatted and mingled with some of the other couples. Two hours and a few drinks later, everyone was starting to relax and things started to get a lot more interesting.

Two couples paired off and moved into one of the open bedrooms to get further acquainted with one another. Another couple was enjoying the company of one of the single men on the couch. I watched the man slide his hand up the woman’s thigh and slip under her skirt. She gasped as he slid his fingers inside of her. Her husband removed her bra, revealing her perky breasts. His hand cupped her left breast as his lips wrapped around the nipple on her right breast.

I was enjoying the show when I felt a soft, delicate hand caress my ass. I turned to find one of the single ladies behind me. Her name was Marissa. Her perfect olive skin looked absolutely stunning under her emerald green lingerie. She had long black and gorgeous hazel eyes. She was slightly taller than I am and her soft slender curves were no less than perfect.

I was entranced by her exotic beauty and smoking hot body. I wanted to explore her entire body slowly with my lips and feel her clit under my tongue. I imagined my fingers getting tangled in her jet black hair as she explored my sopping wet mound with her tongue. I wanted to kiss her and taste my own juices on her lips…

In an instant, I was lost in my own thoughts.

And just as quickly, I was snapped back to reality as Marissa’s soft full lips met mine with a gentle kiss that sent electricity coursing though my entire body. We paused briefly as our eyes met and she kissed me again. The kiss started gentle and grew deeper and more passionate. My lips parted as she slowly slid her tongue into my mouth. I massaged her tongue with mine and gently sucked on it as we finally broke our kiss.

I opened my eyes to find that a small audience had gathered around to enjoy our little show. My panties dampened as I thought about putting on a show with Marissa.

As though she could read my thoughts, Marissa grabbed my hand and led me into the den. There was a large plush cushion in the middle of room for us to play on. There was also a couch, love seat, and ottoman with plush pillows on them. There was also a stack of folded up blankets next to the fireplace.

Our audience had followed us into the den and settled in, filling the couch and love seat. One of the single men in attendence stood in the corner behind the couch. I watched as he unzipped his pants, slid his hand beneath the waistband of his boxers, and grabbed his hard cock and slowly started to stroke it.

My Joey was the last one to enter the room. He picked up the ottoman and set it next to our play cushion. He gave me a kiss and whispered into my ear…

“Have fun, baby. She’s all yours. You will be mine, later. Now go get that pussy!”

I couldn’t help myself… I totally giggled when he said that. I quickly composed myself and set my sights on the beautiful and exotic Marissa.

I kissed her passionately as I ran my fingers through her silky long hair. I trailed my hands down her back and unfastened her bra and slid it off. I admired her perfect breasts before I gently kissed and sucked each of her nipples in turn. I kissed up her chest to her collorbone and then I gently nipped her neck with my teeth.

Marissa slowly pulled my Santa lingerie up over my head and tossed it out of the way before beginning her exploration of my body. She ran her fingers through my hair and down my neck. She trailed kisses from my neck to my collarbone as she caressed my breasts with her delicate hands and continued by tracing the soft curves of my hips and thighs with her gentle touch. She kissed a path down my chest and belly, stopping just below my navel.

I raised my hips as Marissa eased my panties off of my pleasure zone, slowly moving them all the way down my legs to my feet. She kissed each of my toes before she eased my panties over my feet and onto the floor.

Marissa grabbed my ankles and spread my legs wide open. She positioned herself between my legs and used her finger to trace a circular path around my throbbing clit and across my swollen pussy lips.

I moaned loudly as she slid two of her delicate and petite fingers into my aching hole. Marissa eased her fingers back out and then slid three fingers inside of me. She repeated the process and replaced three fingers with four. She eased her fingers out once again and I knew what she had in mind.

I was so wet that I could feel the my juices dripping down my inner thighs. Marissa’s fingers were so wet, everyone could see them glistening in the light as she checked to make sure her fist would be wet enough to slide inside my sopping wet cunt.

Marissa spread my swollen pussy lips open with one hand as she slowly and gently started to ease her entire fist inside of me. I could feel my pussy opening up like a flower as she gradually eased her fist inside me.

I closed my eyes and concentrated on the sensations I was feeling. I felt a growing fullness as the walls of my pussy slowly engulfed her hand as it eased into my soaking wet pleasure cave. I enjoyed the stretching sensation I felt as my pussy expanded to accommodate her fist.

The sensation I felt the most was the burning ache of the orgasm that building up, begging to be released.

Marissa looked up at me and asked, “Are you ready?”

“Yes please,” I whimpered.

Marissa eased her fist all the way inside me with a slight twist of her wrist. At the exact same moment, I felt the warmth of her tongue pressed against my clit. She began to slide her fist in and out as she swirled her tongue on and around my clit.

And that was all it took for my body to be overwhelmed by the pure blissful pleasure of my explosive orgasm.I moaned loudly as I felt the walls of my pussy pulsate around Marissa’s fist. I gasped for air as the immense pleasure took my breath away. My entire body started to quiver and my head was spinning. I had never felt anything like that before. Or since.

It was literally the best Christmas gift I had ever been given.

Who knew that being on the naughty list could be so nice?