Subject: New Year’s Eve
Story Codes: MF FF oral group
Diary Date: January 1, 2011
Author: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
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Summary
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It was to be my last New Year's Eve as a single girl so I wanted to make
the most of it.
Table of Contents
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Chapter 1 – Making Plans
Chapter 2 - Party #1 - Just a BJ or Two... or More
Chapter 3 – Party #2 - Swapping With Beth
Chapter 4 – Midnight Finale
Chapter 1 – Making Plans
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This was to be my last New Year's Eve as a single woman. I fully intend
to be 100% faithful to Steve after I marry him which means no sex outside
the family. Granted, that still leaves a lot of options given my
definition of sex, but it will still be pretty big life-style change for
me. On the other hand, I love Steve so much that I’m not the least bit
hesitant or reluctant.
My mother was the perfect role-model for me and while her marriage may
not have lasted "until death", it WAS a wonderful marriage for over 25
years and I feel in large part it was due to her being so faithful to her
husband. I know other couples that have sex outside their immediate
family and claim that it works really well for them and I would never
criticize them, no more than I would want anyone to find fault in my
beliefs. This is simply how I think it’s best for me.
All that said, I still felt a little bit like I needed to have one last
fling for the holidays! I'd been talking about it with Steve and he was
OK with it. Actually, this was one area where we had to come to an
agreement early on in our engagement. As it turned out I hadn't really
discussed adultery and infidelity with him before he proposed so I was a
little surprised that he seemed to assume that I was going to want us to
be swingers and do some swapping after we got married. I can't say I
entirely blame him for having that thoughts as no doubt others who don't
know my feelings about the sanctity of marriage could also think that way
given my history. Funny thing is, I think he was actually looking
forward to it.
Although Steve seemed to be a bit disappointed regarding my feelings
about swapping, it all worked out when I explained to him that incest
isn't adultery so he could continue to fuck my relatives all he wanted
even after we got married without me seeing it as an act of adultery. I
knew this appealed to him as he had already fucked my aunt a couple of
times and my cousin Kristi once. I knew he would love to fuck my
youngest cousin Tammy although that was a bit of a long shot given her
current boyfriend situation. Still, being told he could continue with my
aunt especially after we got married was a pleasant surprise for him.
Steve didn't know it but I was still debating about my best friend Beth
and him after we get married. My dad had fucked Beth a couple of times
while my parents were married, even though she was outside pour family.
My parents (or at least my dad) rationalized it then that as my BFF she
was virtually one of the family so it was OK. At the time I thought his
line of reasoning was a little shaky so I'll have to think about that one
some more. Beth can always suck his dick as that's not sex so is it
really necessary for him to fuck her? Personally, I suspect that Beth
really wants to fuck my fiancé more to get back at me a little for
seducing her father years ago but maybe I’m seeing more than I should and
she just wants to get laid by him. Can't say I blame her for that!
Being engaged to Steve was changing a lot of things in my life and New
Year’s was yet another. In the past I had a tendency to stick with my
cousin and girlfriends on this night rather than seek out a party. While
I am not a lesbian, I do enjoy being with a girl now and then but those
times tend to be with my friends and family more so than with strangers.
It’s different with guys where I can just get laid and enjoy it without
having to worry too much about anything above his waist. With girls sex
tends to be more intimate and personal for me so as a rule it is almost
exclusively with people I already know and am close to. New Year’s Eve
is one of the few times when I get together with just a group of girls
for an evening of sex.
Now that I am engaged I wanted to spend the evening with my fiancé - a
rather drastic departure from past tradition. Still, it WAS New Year’s
Eve so just sitting home alone with him wasn't my idea of the ideal
evening. Any other night was fine but not this one. It didn't take much
to find a couple of parties for us to go to as I was always being invited
to them but in the past had always turned them down. Needless to say
Steve was all for it, especially when I told him that it would be our
first and only New Year’s Eve together being single so I planned to make
the most of it. Steve knew me well enough by now to understand what THAT
meant so I didn't have to spell it out for him. Of course, that meant he
was free to do the same.
Thankfully it warmed up for the weekend, or at least the New Year's Eve
part. You could almost go out without a coat on Friday! I wanted to
wear something slutty for Steve and while I would have no matter what the
weather, it was nice not having to worry about freezing my butt off! We
made our plans regarding the parties I had picked out although I intended
that we make our way back to his place before midnight. That meant a lot
of traveling and getting in and out of his pickup truck so the warmer
weather was much appreciated!
Anytime I went to a party it was always a major decision as to what to
wear and this night was no exception. If anything it was even driving me
all the more crazy knowing Steve was taking me so I wanted to make him
proud of me. I debated for the entire week what to wear - or not. When
I thought it would be colder had I toyed with the idea of wearing nothing
but my winter coat which hangs down to my knees. I may still have done
that had we just gone to his house but with the parties now on the agenda
I didn't want to start right out being nude at them. Granted, it
wouldn't surprise me if I ended up that way before long but sometimes the
fun is as much getting naked as actually being nude.
My final decision was a little different than I started off with but it
was based more with the parties in mind than just Steve. As a general
rule the less I wear the more Steve loves it but he would just have to
wait until we got to his house for me to run around nude. My final
choice was a pair of ripped jeans that hung low on my rear and so tight
that I had to lay on my bed and suck in my belly while I pulled them on.
Of course there were no panties underneath but that's a given for me most
any time. The only thing I decided to wear on top was a REALLY tight
ribbed tube top that showed off my boobs really nice - and was easily
moved out of the way without having to take it off and maybe losing it
somewhere. All in all it wasn't all that dressy and maybe not as slutty
as I’d originally intended but under the circumstances it seemed
appropriate as well as functional.
Thankfully Steve somehow managed to get New Year's Eve off. I guess
since he worked Christmas Eve that he got to have the next holiday. I
tried to get some extra sleep during the day but was far too excited for
that to happen. It had been a while since I spent an entire afternoon
masturbating but I don't think anybody would prosecute me for it as horny
as I was that day. The strange thing was that even after spending hours
in my bed I was STILL hornier than ever by the time Steve picked me up
just before 9:00 PM. I had made it a point NOT to shower after my
afternoon "workout" so when he kissed me at the door he could smell the
strong scent of sex on me like a dog on the hunt!
If I had let him I am sure Steve would have dragged me up to my bedroom
and just fucked me all night but I was actually looking forward to the
parties so before he could get carried away I pushed him out the door and
we were off to the first party. As compensation I lowered my tube top
during the drive over and let him see me playing with my boobs for him.
No doubt he was hoping that I would suck him off on the ride over but I
wanted him firm and hard for the party. No doubt the other girls would
appreciate my restraint!
Chapter 2 - Party #1 - Just a BJ or Two... or More
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Party number one wasn’t that far from where I loved so soon he was
finding a place to park on the street while I put my tube top back in
place. Inside were a bunch of people I'd partied with before so I pretty
much knew everyone, one of the reasons I picked this one. Steve didn't
know hardly anyone though so I had to introduce him. I have to say we
got a lot of stares and comments when I introduced him as my fiancé!
Before I go into any details, let me just say this about my fiancé...
Steve is the most wonderful guy I’ve ever known and I love the way he is
so possessive at times yet he is proud to show me off at the same time.
I also have to say I love the way the other girls look at him and it
makes me feel really good to know he is MINE! I found it really hot
seeing how the other girls all wanted Steve I think Steve felt pretty
much the same about me when the other men all flirted with me. There's
something about being the one he ultimately turns to even though he's
been fucking another beautiful girl that shows me how much he loves me!
While I love being fucked by other guys, it's just physical and it makes
me feel good again to give myself to Steve when it's all said and done,
like I am saying, “OK Steve, they did me good but YOU are the one I
want!”
The first party was not what I would call a sex party but then it wasn't
like it was discouraged either, just more subdued. Looking around,
nothing much was being done openly as people pretty much broke off and
used one of the other rooms when they wanted sex and then returned when
they were done. There might be a quick blowjob and indeed there was
plenty of groping but as a rule, sex was done more privately with the
party scene acting more as a “dating service” than anything else.
Since not everyone there knew I was engaged I loved to show off my
engagement ring. A few of the guys I use to have fun with at past
parties seemed a bit disappointed which I thought was pretty funny. One
of them asked if that meant I wasn't going to be "a party girl" anymore.
Like duh, what did they think I was there for, the drinks and chips?
When he asked I just looked at Steve and he grinned and nodded, knowing
exactly what was going on in my head.
I didn't have to say another word as I got up and undid the guy's pants
in front of everyone. A crowd quickly grew as I reached inside and
pulled out his dick. When I started sucking him everyone cheered me on.
I guess that showed him - and anyone else who thought I might somehow be
“converted”. Heck, I wasn't married yet! Being engaged didn't mean I
had signed up to be a nun after all.
Once the ice was broken, so to say, I must have sucked at least half a
dozen more guys, all right in front of Steve. After the second one, some
of the girls took it to mean he was available and soon he had a couple of
them working him over as well. Like me, they just sucked his cock but I
am sure had he wanted they would have been happy to have moved things to
one of the open bedrooms but Steve seemed to be enjoying watching me as
much as what he was getting so we kept things out in the open.
After I’d gotten my share of cum and Steve had shot his load into two
girls open mouths, we were ready to leave when one more guy stepped up
for his turn. I looked up and was surprised to see that it was someone I
hadn’t seen in ages from back in my high school days as a school slut.
If my memory served, he had such a crush on me but didn't ask me out
until almost graduation when he finally worked up the nerve. As it
turned out he was a pretty good fuck but after graduation he went off to
college out of state and I hadn’t seen him since. I introduced him to
Steve and gave him a brief synopsis of our history.
Steve had his jeans zippered up again but evidently the idea of watching
an old flame of mine do me was too much to resist so whispered in my ear,
asking me if I was still horny for the guy. Well duh! He was even more
handsome than he was as a teenager. Steve just gave me that look he does
when he knows I want something but haven't asked for it. At first I
thought we was going to stayed in the room while I led my old flame to
one of the back bedrooms, but just as I was about to close the door he
stepped inside, along with a few other guys and a couple of girls. So
much for privacy!
I think the guy was a bit surprised at how quickly he found himself with
me in bed. Most likely he had assumed that at best he would just be in
line for another BJ from me after seeing me sucking off the other guys.
Still, it's not like he resisted. Wow, talk about some old memories as
he fucked me! Having the room lined with on-lookers didn’t hurt either,
especially with my fiancé front and center among them. Indeed, I could
hear him bragging to the people around him, telling them that I was his
fiancé and that we were going to be married in August.
In all it didn't last too long as the guy couldn't help but cum faster
than perhaps he wanted but I wasn't exactly trying to stretch it out
either. It was just a party fuck so once everyone got to see the show
then there was no sense in dragging things out so as soon as he was about
to cum I wrapped my legs around him and made sure he finished promptly.
The guy came inside of me and I have to say, it was like half the crowd
like it while a sizable number were calling out for him to cum on my face
or boobs. I call it the “porn effect” where people seem to think that
real sex is suppose to be like what they see on the internet. As a
result you have the “cream-pie” lovers who want to see his cum dripping
from my pussy and then there is the “facial” lovers who are more instead
in seeing a guy jerking off at the end and then spraying his cum all over
a girl’s face and if she’s lucky, some of it ends up in her mouth. You
might call it a subset of these that want him to cum on her boobs or ass,
but the majority seem to go for the face.
Personally, I’ll take it in my pussy over my face and hair any day but at
the same time I know that guys get off doing it on me so if I am in the
right mood I can go along with it. The issue I had at the moment was I
knew I had another party to go o and I really wasn't thrilled to have my
hair filled with sticky cum, at least not so early in the evening. If I
could take a shower right away and wash it out then it wasn't so bad but
getting dried cum out of your hair is a nightmare!
When he was finishing dumping his cum in me he pulled out and Steve then
moved in and proudly help my legs up while I squeezed down and pushed the
guy’s cum out of me as best I could. One of the girls, someone I’d never
seen before, move in and licked it up as it dripped out of me which
served two purposes. First, it was nice just to be cleaned up but the
best part was she also made sure to pay some attention to my clit which
really felt good after being fucked so well.
Steve was so cool about it all, even helping me to find my clothes and
get dressed when it was all over. We moved back out into the meeting
area and said out goodbyes. A couple of the guys were trying to talk us
into staying, no doubt wanting their own shot at spending some time in
the bedroom with me, but so far as I was concerned it was “mission
accomplished” so far as this party was concerned and so we left and
headed for the next party.
As we drove Steve was grinning from ear to ear. I asked him what he
liked the most - getting blown by the girls, seeing his fiancé sucking a
line of dicks, or watching be getting laid by an old boyfriend from high
school. My expectation was that he would say seeing me being fucked was
the best part but he surprised me and claimed he liked seeing me sucking
the dicks the most. When I asked why he just shrugged and said it
actually looked sluttier for me to do it out in the middle of the party
than hiding away in a back bedroom like some sort of whorehouse. Well,
if that is what turned him on then I filed that away for future
reference.
We had left before I thought about grabbing a drink so I had him run
through a McDonald’s drive through to order me a Diet Coke to rinse out
my mouth. There’s something about cum that just stays in your mouth and
even though it was now over a half hour since I’d taken the last load I
could still feel it in my mouth. It wasn't so much that it bothered me -
I actually liked the lingering aftertaste. I just knew that Steve was
about as homophobic as they cum and he had been avoiding kissing me since
I’d done the blowjobs and so I was hoping the soft drink fizz would help
erase the majority of the taste. It wasn’t that he didn't kiss me after
I took a load like some men would refuse to do - just so it was HIS load
that he was tasting, not that of a bunch of other guys.
Chapter 3 – Party #2 - Swapping With Beth
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The second party was smaller, consisting of some of my closer girlfriends
and guys we both knew from high school including my best friend Beth.
This was the party I had been looking forward to the most - as was Steve.
The only reason I chose the first one was to see how Steve would react to
seeing me in full “slut mode” whereas this one was more to be with
friends.
We were both disappointed that Kristi had pulled out at the last minute.
She had been planning on attending but then my dad and her mom had called
just the way before imploring her to go with them to a party where
bringing your daughter or son was required so she agreed to help out
ended up going with them instead. I couldn’t complain as it kept them
from asking me and it would have put me in a bind had they asked me
instead. Not only would it have meant passing on a night I really wanted
to spend with my new fiancé, but it would have also meant engaging in an
evening where I wouldn't have been nearly as comfortable with the age
group that was involved. Fortunately Kristi was more than willing to
deal with that type of scene so we would just have to get along without
her for the night.
Beth was not only attending but she was also acting as the host. It
wasn't at her house but she when it came to organizing parties it was her
"gift" in that nobody organized and arranged such events better than her.
She'd already hijacked my wedding plans and heaven knows what she had
planned for my bachelorette party. Once again I got to show off my ring
as while most everyone at this party knew about my pending nuptials, not
everybody had seen the ring other than a photo I’d put on my FaceBook
page showing it on my finger.
Even though these were all friends that knew me well, it was a little
funny how many of them said they are surprised I am getting married.
Then again, maybe it was because they knew me so well that they were
surprised! Still, I'd never said I wanted to stay single forever and
they all know how much I adored Steve so there shouldn't have been any
surprise other than that Steve finally worked up the courage to propose!
Of course except for Beth and a couple of other close friends, none of
them knew about my incestuous relationships. Thus while they may have
wondered how I was going to be able to confine my sexual activities to
just Steve after we were married, what they didn't know was that Steve
and I would continue to have other “options” eve after we said our vows.
It’s just another benefit to incest if you ask me.
We'd only been there for maybe five minutes and were still greeting
everyone when Beth pulled me into the kitchen, all excited about
something or another. As it turned out, I'd mentioned to her in the past
something about my on-line relationship with Deni Moore’s teenage twins
but I never thought she really listened all that much to it as she knew
nothing I did on-line ever led to anything other than a few fantasies.
Frankly, Beth never did seem to understand my infatuation with on-line
chatting and such and in her mind my web site was just a disaster waiting
to happen. She was always trying to talk me into removing it and so when
I finally did take it down, leaving just the story files but removing
everything else, nobody was happier than she was.
You would think by now after knowing Beth all these years that when it
come to my best friend I should never be surprised by anything yet once
again I found myself amazed at her. We left the kitchen and went to the
dining room where she introduced me to two guys standing over by the
dining room table and then proceeded to ask them point blank right in
front of me if they would like to fuck me! Well, that's my best friend
for you! Of course they said yes and then she dropped the other shoe and
informed me that they were brothers! Granted, they weren't identical
twins and both were a least a decade past their fourteenth birthday, but
I knew what she was up to. She even told me I could call them Tom and
Ted, the names of Deni’s horny fourteen year-old sons that I had been
corresponding with since they didn't offer up their own names.
I figured what the heck, why not? I turned to go tell Steve that I'd be
busy for a bit but before I had a chance Beth pulled my tube top down to
my waist to expose my boobs, saying something about Steve already being
"taken care of". With that she left abruptly and I had to wonder if she
didn't really mean he was GOING to be taken care of. So far as I knew,
Steve had never fucked her, not even back in high school when Beth was
already doing guys in school while I was still a virgin. Steve had
certainly been no virgin when he started dating me, not by any means, but
for whatever reason he’d never done Beth before he started fucking me.
Once we started having sex he stopped doing other girls so he never got
to her before he moved away with his mom. So maybe tonight she would
finally get him. Oh well, who was I to complain? After all, he was
marrying ME, not her. Heck, I’d seen her fuck my own father - twice, so
why not my fiancé?
The evening was flying by so there wasn't all that much time which meant
we didn't fool around with a lot of flirting or even foreplay. The guys
were already undoing their jeans by the time Beth had exited the room and
I soon was lowering mine. I purposely left the tube top around my waist
as it wasn't in the way and that way it wouldn’t get lost. We moved back
to the kitchen where one brother fucked me first as I leaned over the
counter by the sink. Before he came I got up on the counter with my legs
hanging over and spread wide while the other one took his turn at
drilling me. He didn't have as much control as his sibling and he came
in me quickly so I got down and bent over to suck him while his brother
got in behind me and fucked me again, this time finished himself off in
me.
It was pretty cool to be fucked by one brother while sucking the other -
a first for me! The only other brothers I’d ever done were Steve and his
younger brother but that was back when I was fourteen and in any case
they didn't fuck me at the same so it wasn't anything like this. Now if
my "Ted and Tom" had just been twins and fourteen, my on-line fantasy
would have been realized. Still, I wasn't complaining. When we were
done I grabbed some paper towels and wiped myself up a bit before pulling
up my jeans. The guys got dressed and left without saying anything to
me. Oh well, typical guys - fuck her and leave her.
When I was dressed I looked around for Steve but it took me a while to
find him, Sure enough, I checked out one of the bedrooms and there he
was with Beth, fucking her doggie style - her favorite position as I knew
from past experience at her sex parties. There were a few guys and a
couple of girls in the darkened room watching so I blended in with the
crowd without him noticing. It was pretty hot to see my new fiancé
fucking my best friend right in front of all our friends.
A couple of people noticed me and I think they were a little surprised
that I would be watching but I just flashed my ring so they would know
who he belonged to when the night was over. Actually I was pretty proud
of Steve and the way he was fucking Beth. Damn, my guy was doing her
really good! Not to mention he looked like a stud all naked and sweaty
as he banged her with everything he had.
Some guy I’d never seen before was standing next to me and must have
noticed me showing off my engagement ring. He leaned down to ask me if I
was really Steve's fiancé. The ring flashed again and I mentioned that
Beth was also my BFF. He grinned at that and then nodded towards Steve
and Beth and asked me if I wanted to get laid right next to my fiancé and
best friend. Of course he meant that HE would be the one but he was
pretty hot so I figured why not put on a good show? I agreed to do it
which I think surprised the dude a bit. No doubt he had assumed I would
refuse and hadn’t actually expected me to go along with it and now I’d
gone and called his bluff. It’s funny how many guys TALK a big game but
when it comes down to actually DOING anything they get all flustered and
embarrassed. I had to give him credit as he recovered his composure
quickly and took me by the arm, leading me up to the bed where my fiancé
was screwing my best friend as if nobody else was watching.
Steve and Beth were both totally naked so this time I undressed
completely and before anyone realized what was going on the two of us
were on the bed next to them and I was sucking this guy’s dick. I never
even asked him his name but it didn't matter, I had all I needed to know
about him in my mouth! Steve saw me as soon as I started climbing on the
bed and gave me a thumbs up. Damn, he has to be the most wonderful
fiancé in the world! I can’t wait to be his wife!
It didn't take long for my guy to go from a partial erection to full bore
hardness after which I dropped him from my mouth and laid down just under
Beth such that her knees were on one side of me and her hand holding her
up on the other. Her large boobs hung down and grazed across mine as she
moved in rhythm with Steve’s cock thrusting in and out of her pussy. It
had been quite a while since we were in this position but I didn't have
much time to think about all that as my guy was on top and pushing his
dick in me immediately.
Fortunately my pussy had been pretty well fucked already by the two
brothers so he didn't have any problem just pushing it in me all the way
on the first shove. Even before we had arrived I knew the night was
going to be fun but I’d never anticipated anything quite like this. Here
I was laying naked on a bed under my nude best friend while my fiancé
fucked her and some guy I'd never seen before was burrowing his dick deep
inside my pussy. As hot as that all sounds, what made it complete was
the room was now getting packed as word must have spread about what was
going on.
Looking around, I knew almost everyone in the room and indeed, most of
the guys in the room had fucked me at least once in the past. Even the
brothers who had just fucked me were now watching. I felt like a
princess - a fucking princess at that!! Steve groaned as he started to
cum in Beth and it wasn't all that much longer before the guy doing me
did the same. Once he was finished he got up and left the three of us on
the bed. Steve have Beth a quick kiss and moved over to me, filling me
with his still erect cock. I couldn't help but feel proud of him for
staying hard given he’d already cum several time this evening already.
For whatever reason, that seemed to excite the crowd as they cheered and
urged him on.
Meanwhile, Beth was kneeling over my face, pushing her pussy onto my face
as Steve's cum dripped out of her and into my open mouth. It had been
ages since I'd licked Beth's pussy and now to have it AND have it filled
with Steve's cum, while at the same time Steve was ramming his dick in my
own pussy... well do I have to say anything more?
Poor Steve, his heart was in it but his poor dick needed some time to
recharge, He was exhausted and finally just flopped over on his back on
the bed. Whether he realized it or not, that effectively left Beth and
me “available” and it didn't take long for the guys in the room to take
advantage of the situation. In a way I felt a bit of disappointment as
it had been a long time since Beth and I had had sex but then, if I had
to be separated from her then what better way than this?
Seeing what was heading our way, Beth laid down right next to me, putting
her arm through mine as we both spread out legs and waited for the
inevitable. God, how long had it been since we had done anything like
this together? Sure we’d both had sex at the various parties she was
always trying to get me to go to with her, but to just lay back side by
side and let ourselves be used by a bunch of horny guys took me all the
way back to high school when we use to compete for title of the biggest
slut in school.
One by one we took on all comers - or should I say cummers? It was sort
like what I’d done before at some of Beth’s sex parties but in this case
rather than having them pull out and cum in my mouth while the next one
fucked me, this time we had them stay in is and cum inside of our
pussies. It was probably best that Steve was too tired to join in as I
knew he hated “sloppy seconds”. He had told me plenty of times before
that feeling his dick surrounded by another guys cum was about as big as
turnoff as anything. Now WATCHING other guys doing it was a different
story and I saw he was now sitting up so he could get a better view.
We each took four guys before it over, not counting Steve and my first
guy so I guess that made for a total of five loads of sperm for each of
us. My pussy felt like it was flooded and I could feel the cum running
down my butt onto the bed. I could only imagine how it must have looked
to Steve to see his fiancé’s pussy overflowing with the cum of so many
other men but if anything, Steve’s dick seemed to be recovering even
faster at the sight. That left just one thing to make it complete...
The crowd literally cheered as Beth got on top of me as we 69’d, each of
us licking out the cum from the other’s pussy. Beth was dripping cum and
my face was a wreck but I had to imagine hers was no better from the way
I was feeling down there. The best part was that I had been focusing so
much on them fucking me with Steve and the others watching that now I was
finally getting my first orgasm. Damn, Beth knew how to lick a pussy, I
had to give her that!
Not to be outdone, I worked on her until she also came, gushing all over
my face yet again as she moaned with pleasure. Any other time I would
have been happy to hang around for a while and maybe do a few more guys
but then I saw a clock by the bed and it was getting too close to
midnight for comfort. I had this big idea for how to celebrate the new
year and it wasn't like it could ever be done again so I didn't want to
miss the opportunity. I gave Beth a kiss and hurried to the bathroom to
clean myself off for Steve later. Then we got dressed and left the party
for his house, getting there with only about twenty minutes to spare.
Damn, we were cutting things close!
Chapter 4 – Midnight Finale
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Once at his house. Steve and I headed straight for his living room where
his mom had Dick Clark on the TV with the countdown. I hadn't told Steve
my idea yet as I wasn't sure we would make it back in time but when I
told him he was just as excited about it as I was.
My plan was to go from the old year where I was single and so much had
happened to me to the new year with the world's best fiancé and so much
to look forward to. I wanted to celebrate being with Steve and show him
how much he meant to me and how much I wanted to be part of his life as
his wife. Well, what better way than to have him inside of me as the
ball dropped in Times Square and then have him cum in me just as it
turned midnight? Granted, the timing would be tricky as it's not like
his dick had a button on it to make him cum on command but I figured he
could give it a good try if nothing else. Hopefully between the time he
had to rest and the show that Beth and I had put on for him he would be
ready to go by now.
In the end it worked out almost just as I hoped. Steve gave it a really
good try but he couldn't help cumming about ten seconds early which I
actually thought was pretty darn good. His mom gave us both a kiss,
wishing us happy new year as she left us to go to her bedroom. Finally
alone for the first time that night, we laid there for almost a half hour
with him in me as we just kissed, hugged and loved each other. Somehow
we made it to his bed but I really don't remember much of the rest of the
night. God I was so tired but it was in a good way. Damn, it had been a
while since I’d been fucked so well in one night and then to end it with
my incredible fiancé... it had been a fairytale evening from start to
finish.
Overall all it was the perfect way to end the new year and start the new
one. I realize that as a married woman I'll never have another New
Year's Eve quite like this one but at least I’ll have the memories to
treasure forever.
THE END