Chapter 7: Karen Throws a Party II

The ten days after her adventure with Alisha were so busy that they had to be almost choreographed. Karen confirmed invitations, ordered food, prepared drinks, and continued her full time job as teacher and mother. Mercifully Jim was out of town much of the time. Every moment of every day was packed with things that had to be done.

On Thursday, before the party, she started to get cold feet. The dress was way too daring to wear in front of her fellow teachers and co-workers. She regretted buying it. She had never even shown it to Jim, because she had wanted him to be surprised. On Tuesday she had given in to her fantasies and masturbated to images of Bob's cock thrusting into her small and very tight pussy while she was wearing the dress. She now felt guilty and wanted to call him and tell him not to come to the party. The plans for the party had all seemed so exciting last week but now she was facing a disaster. She imagined that her friends would think she was a slut if they what she was planning. She spent Thursday night crying.

Friday was better and turned out to be a day of decisions. She decided not to wear the dress. She did not call Bob and tell him not to come. She decided to ask Jim for his helping picking out a dress to wear for the party Saturday. He picked a long red sweater to be worn over black leggings; he asked her not to wear a bra. She agreed. She did not feel sexy wearing leggings though; she wanted to wear the sexy new red dress. Maybe later Jim would take her someplace where she could wear it.

The party started off well. Everybody showed up, including Bob and Sue. He hugged her a little too long, but she enjoyed every second of it. The trays from Red Lobster were well received and applauded. The cranberry wine coolers were a stroke of genius and well received by all the ladies, including Jean, Bill's wife, who had a few too many and made it quite obvious that she wasn't wearing any panties when she sat on the low couch and crossed her legs. Karen in the spirit of the holiday had decorated the room with red hearts and white ribbons. She even hung a kissing heart valentine that would serve the same purpose as mistletoe does at Christmas. That proved to be a very popular location as all the male guests tried to maneuver various females to the 'kissing spot'. Bill caught Karen as she entered the room and in a rather long and sloppy kiss discovered the fact that she had not worn a bra. Karen did not seem to mind in the least. Everyone was having a good time, and she was happy.

Bob's wife, Sue, had taken a liking to Jim, and spent most of her time in the corner talking to him, since she really did not know anyone else. She, too, only had a few drinks but was beginning to feel the effect as she leaned back against the wall and Jim moved in closer to hear what she was saying. He was also enjoying the view as he looked into the scooped neckline of Sue's blue party dress. Sue was different than Karen, her hips and breasts were fuller and her hair was a natural blonde. Jim was trying to imagine what she looked like naked. Karen stared at them for a while, wondering if Bob had told Sue about them being together last year. It was apparent to her that Jim would have no problem fucking her, if he could get away with it; Karen didn't blame him, Sue was very pretty.

Bob had cornered Beth in the kitchen and was mentally recounting their last adventure with Karen and David. Beth laughed when she tried to imagine what all the guests would say if they only knew about her and the others. Beth had worn an outfit that flattered the fullness of her chest and her dark complexion. The material was gathered gauze in a soft pink color that contrasted nicely with her tan skin color. To the best of Karen's observations, Beth was wearing heels but no pantyhose. In the doorway with the light of the kitchen behind her the dress almost became transparent. There was not a male present who was unaware of this.

Around eleven o'clock some of the guests started leaving, but a few couples were having too much fun to think about leaving. Jim had turned on some music and was dancing with Sue pulling her tightly against his chest. Jim's two friends and their wives were in a lively conversation. Jean's dress was now showing more leg than it was covering and as they sat talking Bill rubbed her upper leg as Steve watched. Neither wife seemed to mind the open sexuality of the moment.

Beth eventually broke free and started talking to Karen. "Great party, thanks"

"It's not quite the way I expected it to go. I had imagined a lot more flirting going on. I even bought a new dress for the party." Karen leaned against the doorframe as she talked. "I think I wanted to be a little wild."

"There's still time, girl. It's not even midnight yet and there are still ten of us here. Why don't you go change and let me get everybody stirred up while you're gone."

The wine had lowered her resistance, and her desire to have fun won out in the end. She headed to the bedroom to change. The red dress slipped easily over her head. She wasn't wearing a bra and saw no need for the panties. After all this was her party in her house with her friends. She sat on the bed as she pulled on the stockings. The dress was slit high enough that the tops of the stockings were visible when she moved. The heels were higher than she normally wore and she wobbled slightly as she stood in front of the mirror. She quickly brushed her hair as she marveled at the new woman starring back at her. As she turned to go join the others she knew that this was going to be her night no matter who was there.

All conversation stopped when she entered the room. The five men had one common desire; they all wanted to fuck her right then and there. The women all stared and wished they had bought that dress for themselves. Karen liked the attention. She walked up to Jim and said, "Do you want to dance with your wife?" It was as if they were alone. Jim dropped his hands to her bottom and as they danced he pulled her tight against his swollen cock. In truth they were fucking standing up as the others all watched.

The silence was only interrupted when Bill asked Sue to dance. He too pulled her close as the music continued. The two wives that came together excused themselves and left. Jim thought they were angry until they returned a few minutes later and asked for a drink. Jean and taken her jacket off in the other room. She was now wearing a short skirt and a sheer yellow blouse that was obviously meant to be worn with a bra. However Jean was wearing neither panties nor a bra. Carol had taken off her bra and unbuttoned her blouse completely and tied the two tails to make a kind of halter, a very revealing halter.

"Guys we like attention, too."

Carol's husband, Steve, was not thrilled with this development and headed to the kitchen for another drink. However everyone else seemed to be having fun, especially Karen, who was now kissing Bill as they danced. Bill's hands were cupping Karen's ass checks and they slowly ground their bodies together. Karen enjoyed feeling his aroused cock rub against her, and was mentally trying to compare its length to the few others that she had seen. In truth it was a very ordinary six inches, but a very hard six inches. As they continued kissing, she dropped one hand between them and started to gently rub Bill's cock.

Jim watched with interest as his wonderful wife engaged in open sex play with his co-worker. He wondered how far she would go with all these people around her. Karen looked over at him as if for approval, although she had needed none in the past. She was getting excited as her fingers tried to encircle Bill's erection through his pants. Bill was having a hard time concentrating. He leaned over and whispered in her ear, "You're going to make me come if you're not careful." Karen's hand went for his zipper. Bill groaned and moved back a little to give her room to maneuver. With his cock exposed he danced her towards the far corner of the room. Carol, not to be out done, surprised Jim by brashly walking over to where he was sitting. As he turned his attention from Karen's lascivious actions in the darkened corner to Carol, she lifted her skirt, exposed her pussy and set down on a very startled Jim. "How about a lap dance for the party host?" She was drunk and horny and didn't care if anybody was watching or not. "Can you handle a horny woman who needs to be fucked?" Karen watched, as Jim looked around for Steve trying to see where he was; she didn't see him either and assumed he was still in the kitchen. She backed away from Bill and let Jim see that she was holding a very hard and excited cock. As Jim watched she lifted her red dress enough to give her room to kneel in front of Bill and with one last look at Jim she engulfed Bill's cock. That was almost too much for both Bill and Jim, they were both on the verge of cumming.

Carol had taken the liberty, while Jim was watching what his wife was doing with Bill, to untie her shirt and reach for Jim's zipper. The sound of the zipper drew his attention back to Carol and to her very bare pussy pressing down on his lap. Someone had found his Bob Seger LPs and was playing Main Street. Carol must have liked the song, because she was holding his cock and grinding her pussy against it. As Seger sang, and Karen sucked, and everyone else watched, Carol lifted up enough to center his cock at the entrance to her pussy, and slowly lowered her body in time to the music. This was too much for Jim, he leaned forward and sucked a very pleasant tasting and aroused nipple into his mouth. Jim loved breasts, big ones, small ones, and in between ones. The combined action of sucking and fucking created a momentum that could not be reversed, he came. Carol felt the hot burst and groaned; she wasn't ready yet. She started to fuck harder trying to make herself cum.

Unfortunately it was at this time that Steve decided to walk back into the living room. The first thing he saw was Carol on Jim's lap. Her shirt hanging open and her skirt pulled up over her hips. However it was not what he saw but rather what he heard that upset him the most.

"Oh God Jim, you're so fucking good. I'm cumming. Fuck me, I'm cumming. Fuck me with your big cock. I've never been fucked this way. You're the best. Yessssss! Nowwww!" and with that she collapsed against Jim's chest with her legs hanging limply over his. Every one in the room applauded, except Steve.

Steve's face was red, but all he said was "We're leaving now. You're drunk and you're acting like a whore." He yanked her to her feet and headed to the door.

"I may be a whore, but I'm a very satisfied whore. You never fuck me like that." Her shirt hung open and her skirt was still above her hips as Jim's cum ran down the inside of her leg. "Thank you Jim, but Steve says I have to go now. Can we play some other time?" She pouted like a spoiled little girl, and then walked out the front door without bothering to cover up.

Steve turned to Bill and Jean. "Are you guys coming?" They looked at each other, shrugged and reluctantly stood up to go. They were obviously disappointed but, because of friendship, decided to leave with Carol and Steve. There was silence in the room as the front door closed.

It was not until they heard the squealing tires of Steve's car that someone dared to speak.

"Fuck 'em." They all turned to stare at Sue. Sue never used the word fuck. "If they don't know how to have a good time, then fuck them." Sue had obviously been drinking more then she was accustomed to drinking. Bob grinned and walked over to where she was standing. "You're right Sue, fuck them." Then he turned to Karen and asked if the party was over.