Swinging at The New Year’s Eve Party! – #Erotica

I hope your New Year's Eve Party is this fun!

“Yeah, babe! I'm really looking forward to the New Year’s Eve party. I heard it can be pretty wild, but I’m up for just about anything. I’ll be ready for you to pick me up at eight! See you then,” I said, hanging up my phone with a smile on my face, always looking forward to time with Brett. Brett and I had been dating for a couple of months, and things were really beginning to heat up. He had this way of encouraging me to try new things that I never even knew I could like, and it invigorated me; it brought me to life again. I found myself wanting to dive into adventures and things that I found scary in the past, but somehow, with him, they became easy and fun. We were still getting to know each other, and every day, I seemed to learn something new about his exciting side, which made him more and more intriguing. We spent Christmas together, first at my parent’s house and then at his apartment, making love until daylight. It had been the most romantic Christmas I’d spent in quite a few years, and I was really looking forward to what New Year’s had to bring for us.

When Brett invited me to an adult-only New Year’s Eve party, he told me to be prepared for anything, and in fact, I was instructed to find something really sexy to wear. Not only sexy clothes but sexy undergarments as well. The old me would’ve told a man no thank you to a request like that, wondering where the night was going to lead that I would need sexy lingerie under my New Year’s outfit, but with Brett, I looked forward to finding out. Only two months into dating, and I already found out that I actually do like anal sex, thanks to him. I also realized that I enjoy sex in public. In addition, I discovered that I enjoyed traveling across the city in a cab, wearing only a coat and nothing underneath, just to surprise him. It was different than any other relationship I’d ever been in, and something about him just made me want to do naughty things. Even things I always found sort of repulsive or unacceptable in the past. I think he was just what I needed at that point in my life. For once, I was letting my hair down and living a little! Well, more than a little!

My friend Rebecca and I headed to the mall the day before New Year’s Eve so that I could get her opinion on what would be sexy enough for a party like this. After a day of talking, laughing, and browsing the mall, I settled on a short, tight black dress that showed ample cleavage with a pair of shiny black heels. It was a simple but elegant ensemble that made me feel beautiful, and according to Rebecca, it made me look gorgeous, too! “I hope Brett enjoys it as much as you do!” I told Rebecca as I spun around in the ensemble back at my apartment. She was astonished that I had the desire to please a man, knowing I had a lackluster attitude about them in the past. “You really need to stick with this one, Star!  I love this new side of you! Call me as soon as you sober up on New Year’s Day. I want to hear everything about the party!” Rebecca said, giving me a hug and a kiss before heading out the door. I patted her on the butt playfully and shut the door behind her turning the lock. I went to the kitchen to fix a cup of hot cocoa with Bailey’s as I stared at my New Year’s Eve party ensemble lying over the arm of the sofa beside me. I giggled mischievously as I took a sip of the cocoa in disbelief that I would wear hunter-green thigh-high stockings with a matching garter and bra underneath my little black dress. It was a daring choice but something I knew would stand out, and that’s precisely what Brett seemed to like.

I went to bed that night dreaming of sugar plums and all the naughty things I might be partaking in at the New Year’s Eve party. I woke up to a soaking wet pussy that took me back to my college days when I had the biggest crush on my roommate’s boyfriend. Since then, I hadn’t had such steamy dreams or fantasies, but then again, all the boring guys I dated didn’t really give me much to think about in between seeing them.  Brett had everything a woman could ever want in a man, well, at least this one, anyway. He was stunning! He took impeccable care of his body and had a haircut that was exactly to my liking. It was as if she stepped out of a magazine that I personally created with the best-looking men on earth inside the pages. When 8 PM arrived on New Year’s Eve, I waited for his knock at the door with the sexiest ensemble I ever slipped into on my body. Every inch of me was smoothly shaven, and for a special treat just for Brett, I was not wearing any panties! He took me in and complimented my looks, grabbing my hand and whisking me out the door to the car. We arrived at the New Year’s Eve party, and the music was phenomenal! The food and the drinks were even better. The mood was hot the entire night! It was as if the sexual energy just filled the place and everyone in it.

Several drinks into the night, and shortly after the ball dropped, Brett grabbed me by the hand and led me upstairs to a bedroom.  The door was open, and I could hear moaning and kissing going on inside. A huge bed was in the middle of this elegant bedroom, and a couple was already utilizing it. “Should we maybe go find another room?” I asked Brett in a tone that indicated I was a bit nervous. “I think this room looks just fine to me! When in Rome!” Brett said, pulling me down on top of him next to the couple on the bed. They stopped kissing momentarily to glance our way and flash a sexy smile in our direction. They looked more than happy to have us there, and their energy was all-consuming; I wanted to be a part of what they were doing, even though I couldn’t believe I felt that way. I lost all worry and nervousness and succumbed to the very sexual nature of the situation. I had never been into swinging. In fact, it was something I found a bit disturbing until this night. But the couple we were with were as beautiful as Brett, and they were impossible to resist.

Before I knew it, Brett was down between my legs, licking my pussy and sucking my clit along with the insanely gorgeous man that we joined. His girlfriend was sucking my nipples and kissing me passionately. My body squirmed to their touch. I felt like I was being ravaged by two gods, and a goddess, and pleasure rushed through my veins.  I reached up and ran my hands through her long blonde hair, taking in her gorgeous face and big blue eyes as her boyfriend took turns twirling his tongue around my sensitive clit along with Brett. The next thing I knew, I felt Brett penetrating me; my body was bouncing up and down to his long, deep strokes. Then he and the gentleman that we just met traded places. I looked over and saw Brett between the legs of the hot blonde in the bed, and her boyfriend was in between mine.  The two of us moaned in simultaneous pleasure. I loved the way it looked seeing him with her. I never thought I could feel that way, but it turned me on so much, looking at him disappearing and out of her tightness.

The excitement of being with a man I never met before was intensely arousing to me, and I gripped his back and pulled him as deep as he could go, wanting more and more of him every second that he was inside.  Within moments, the guys were at the point of no return, even though the last thing I wanted was for them to stop.  She and I were filled with warm cum, but I didn’t need to worry; it was only the first round of a long night of passion and so much cum it was dripping out of and all over both of us by morning! These men were animals, and this was the best New Year’s Eve party I had ever attended! Rebecca would never believe this story, but I couldn’t wait to call and tell her all about how I had been swinging on New Year’s Eve!