Chapter 8: After The Party

Karen woke when the sun streaming through the northeast window hit her face. It had been light for several hours, but at 9:00 the rising sun was able to cast its rays on a very tired lady. She had slept well for the few hours she had been in bed. As she opened her eyes to see the wonders of the new day, she smiled and turned to face her husband. He had been wonderful last night. "Of course" she thought, "He has always been good to me." She closed her eyes and enjoyed the nearness of the man she loved.

Lately, life had been good to Karen. When she had hit the low spot in her late winter blues, her husband had allowed her to have a party for their friends. He had also allowed her to be a little naughty. It was hard being a new mother, and working as a teacher, often being alone when Jim traveled. The party was just what she needed. She had worn her new red dress, the one that no respectable mother and teacher would ever wear, and she had been naughty.

She was not a bad person, she just liked to do bad things every once in awhile. That didn't make her a slut. No one really thought of her as a slut. At least she hoped they didn't. Her friends had been wonderful last night. She had danced closely with the men, drank with great abandon, and had given herself over to the sexual desires of the other woman buried deep inside. "Hell" she thought, "It was fun doing it once, even if I never do it again." She had felt like a queen. Everyone had watched her and most had made love to her.

Karen turned to look at the sequinned red dress hanging over the back of the bedroom chair. The salesgirl had been right. It some how fit her to a tee and made her feel like a different woman, a very different woman. When she had finally started to remove the dress the women were mesmerized and the men were in a trance. She had been desired. She had been viewed as a beautiful woman. She had been treated to delights of foreign sex. "Every woman deserves a night like that."

"It's time to get up. It's too pretty a day to lie in bed. Well, at least to sleep." She sprang up and went to the open window. The trees had already started to green and the air smelled like spring. She thought she saw movement in the window next door. It must be her neighbor; the old man was always up early. She started to move back from the window, and then stopped. "Let him look. I feel good. I look good. He deserves a treat. Probably hasn't had any in 20 years." She wasn't a slut and didn't want to act like a slut. She was a woman in control of her environment. One who enjoyed knowing sex was available when she wanted it, a woman who felt comfortable with her own body, a woman who was a damn good mother and an excellent teacher. She wasn't sure if he was still there watching her, but she raised her hand and waved. With a smile she turned and headed to the bathroom.

She would take a shower, while Jim slept in. If he wanted to waste the morning, that was his business. She took a long look in the mirror, turning to inspect the front, the sides and the back. "Not bad for an old married woman." For the first time in a long time she felt good looking in the mirror. Yes, the party had been good for her. The hot water made her skin tingle at first, but then the warm massaging of the spray relaxed her. She had enjoyed the night, but her body had taken a beating. There were small teeth marks still slightly visible on her breasts. Her pussy was sore and a little red. How many times had she been fucked? The discomfort was minimal and the shower had a healing effect.

As she stepped from the shower she reached for her terry cloth robe, and then changed her mind. Jim was sleeping, the baby was at her mothers, and no one was coming by the house today. Why get dressed? The weather was warm and the sunlight when it touched her was even warmer. Instead of wearing the robe, she toweled off and headed to the kitchen for coffee.

Yuch, the house was a mess. It would probably take her most of the day to clean, but she really didn't care. The kitchen was just as messy, but instead of being upset, she looked around and everything she saw reminded her of the pleasures of last night. She felt fresh and young and wonderful and slightly wicked walking into the kitchen naked. She poured a cup of coffee and headed back into the living room. "I might as well get started."

After an hour of cleaning she had made some serious progress. Even though she had intentionally made some noise, Jim was still sleeping soundly. Grabbing another cup of coffee she decided to take a break. The breeze coming through the open window in the dining room had caused a plant to fall off the small table near it. She bent to pick the plant up and returned it to the table.

"Hi Karen, hope it didn't break." The voice startled her and she looked around for the source. She was alone in the house. "I'm sorry; I didn't mean to startle you." The voice came from the open window. It was her neighbor, and she was startled. She turned to walk away then stopped and spoke to him. He could only see her from the waist up and he had probably already seen that much when she was at the window upstairs.

"It sure is a pretty day," he said staring at her chest. "I saw you had company last night."

"Yes, we had a party last night with our friends." She was actually getting used to being naked around him, and he certainly didn't seem to mind. She tried to remember how old he was. She thought he was 72 but she wasn't sure. "Are you enjoying the warm weather?"

"Yes, I thought I would do a little yard work while the weather was cooperating. I feel more comfortable working in this weather. Looks like your comfortable, too." He smiled as he looked at her.

"Yes. Yes I am. I feel like a new woman. I just love the spring weather. It makes me feel good."

"When we were younger, Iris used to do her housework naked in the warm weather. I miss her. Do you always work naked at home?" His eyes seemed to wander, as his mind drifted back to thoughts of his wife. "You're different than Iris. She was a little bigger in spots, if you know what I mean?"

"No, I usually wear something. This is unusual. It's just that I felt so good and the weather was so warm, I just hated to get dressed." That was the truth, but she had already made up her mind to try it more often. "I'm sorry you miss your wife. She must have been a very nice person."

"She was wonderful. We had a good life together. I'm not much good at some things in the house. Iris took care of those things." Again he looked like he was trying to remember happier times.

"If you need help with things inside the house, maybe I can help sometime." He was a nice man, and she enjoyed talking with him. She didn't feel wicked being naked, she just felt comfortable. She tried to imagine his wife, Iris, doing the housework nude. She was almost sorry that she had let him see her, he looked so sad. "You can also come over and talk to me sometime when I am doing the housework."

He smiled. They had never talked much to each other. Maybe he would come over some morning. He smiled again as his mind wandered from the past to the future. He would like watching her do the housework. Maybe should do it like Iris. "Thanks for the offer."

Karen saw him look to the front of the house just as she heard the car door slam. "Looks like you got a young couple coming to visit. I'll talk to you later, and thanks again for the offer." As she was saying goodbye to Sam, the doorbell rang. She went to the door and looked though the security peephole. It was Bob's son David and his girlfriend, Alisha, from the dress shop. They had been invited to stop by last night, but did not show up. She wasn't exactly dressed for company. Even if they had seen her undressed before, she wasn't sure how Jim would feel if she let them before she covered up.

After they rang the bell the second time, she opened the door just enough to talk to them. "Hi guys, let me get dressed and I'll let you in."

"That's okay, ma'am, you don't have to get dressed on our account." Both David and Alisha grinned when he said that. Actually David was remembering the first day he had come to mow the grass and the door had blown open when Karen went to get him a drink. That was awhile back; he wasn't driving then and his dad had brought him over. "Curiouser and curiouser," Karen thought. "This weekend has really been unusual, so what's one more couple seeing me undressed." She opened the door to let them in. "Okay, come on in." She should have been embarrassed, but instead she enjoyed having these two young people look at her body in admiration. "Sorry you guys couldn't stop by last night." She turned and felt their eyes watch her bottom as she walked away.

David sat next to Alisha on the couch. "Sorry we couldn't make it. We went to the ballgame and then to a party at a friend's house." He was almost apologetic with his answer, when Alisha piped in, "We really wanted to see you in your new red dress. Was it a big hit?"

"Yes it was a very big hit, and I can see why you preferred a party with your friends, rather than come over and see some old lady in a red dress." This was a very strange day. Here she was naked talking to a couple of kids about a party where she had been the center of the entertainment, so to speak.

"No, you're not old. In fact you look terrific. I wish I had a teacher like you when I was in grade school. Tell us about the party. What did we miss?"

Karen started the narrative from the very beginning. How she at first didn't wear the dress, and how, after she changed, the party got a lot sexier. She told them her thoughts about the other people there and how she felt sexy in the new dress. As she talked, she watched the young couple, the same couple that made love to her in the dress shop. At first Alisha had placed her hand in David's lap as his hand was squeezing her thigh. Some how, as the story about the party progressed, the intimacy of the young couple on the couch increased. By the time she got to describe her dance with Bob, David's father, Alisha had removed most of her clothing and was sucking on David's very stiff cock.

As Karen continued to tell the events of the night before, she too became aroused. Her hand snaked down to the closely shaven opening. She watched Alisha bobbing on David's cock as she inserted first one then two fingers into a well lubricated cunt. She continued the story despite the actions of the young couple and despite the action of her own fingers. As she watched the couple, Alisha stood and then straddled David's legs. Karen watched all of David's cock enter Alisha's cunt. It went deep. She was amazed that tiny Alisha could take all of it without flinching.

They would have been a hit last night at the party, but then again it may have been for the best that they didn't show up. Sue may have been embarrassed if she had seen her son in such a sexual action. She enjoyed watching them make love. They were a good looking couple, well suited for one another. Alisha's agility was evident as she was able to maneuver in the close confines of the amorous situation. Karen was entranced, her hand barely moving now. She could hear the familiar rapid breathing of David as he approached a climax. Her fingers gently encircled her own clitoris as she recalled the energy of the young David when he fucked her. In the few times they had made love she had learned the familiar pattern of his orgasm.

"It's pretty stimulating watching them make love. Isn't it?"

"Damn," she thought, "this is one day for surprises." She looked up as Jim placed his hands on her shoulders and watched the other couple fuck. Her hands were much slower to react, and kept a gently massaging her cunt. Jim did not miss that or anything else that was going on. He had had enough sense to grab a robe before he came downstairs. He had tightly belted the robe but his own excitement had created quite a tent in the front. Karen noticed that immediately.

Whether Alisha and David had noticed Jim's presence was hard to discern. Either way they continued to fuck. As they fucked, Jim and Karen watched. Jim stepped around to the side of Karen and reached for her hand. She was well aware that Jim only had one erogenous zone, and that was where he placed her hand. However it was not her hand that he wanted most. As he untied the belt of his rope he pulled her head to his cock. Karen needed little encouragement and on the third try was able to get all six inches in her mouth.

David must have been watching because as soon as he saw all of Jim's cock in Karen's mouth he erupted. The muscles on his legs stood out and the muscles on his arms grabbed tightly around Alisha's waist as he pulled her down on his orgasming cock. That was enough to trigger Jim's orgasm, and he shot in Karen's mouth. The men had been taken care of but not the women.

The only thing Karen said was "Now me." She pulled him down to her waiting cunt, and there he gave her what she so badly needed. She was sore, but he was gentle. She had behaved like a slut last night, but now he treated her as goddess. He could not see what David and Alisha were doing, but Karen could. She watched Alisha stand up with David, and then she lay back down on her back and pulled David towards her. Karen watched, amazed at the virility of youth, as David rapidly hardened and entered the same cunt that he had fucked and cum in just minutes before.