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The White Party  

rm_morriganXX 49F
24 posts
8/22/2013 5:34 am
The White Party


The White Party
As some of you know, I have been searching for an upscale exotic party and I seem to have found one! There is an organization called One Leg Up that throws a series of events throughout the year. One type is an all out fuck fest, the other is a some what more subdued affair where almost anything goes. It is the latter that Derrick and I attended.

It was billed as The White Party and it doesn't take a whole lot of imagination to recognize that all of the participants were required to wear white. I wore pretty much the same ensemble that I wore on my last and well photographically documented date with Derrick, my lace white dress, those white socks Derrick is so fond of and a pair of u reasonably high heels.

The party was held in a small venue on the lower west side. The room was not large but very well proportioned for the 100 or so guests. The walls and ceiling were covered with what I will describe as white ivy. It worked well and created a kind of soft environment. The crowd was very true to the white concept and was, overall strikingly attractive. I can't recall seeing so many handsome people congregated in one place.

Drinks were procured and Derrick and I sat and watched the show. Palagia, the delightful woman who runs the show, seems to take strides to make her events classy, which is just what we want. Her literature goes out of the way to say that One Leg Up is not a swingers club.

To create an atmosphere, she bought in a pair of dancers, an attractive Asian woman and an interesting black gentleman. She got<b> topless </font></b>fairly quickly and he was sporting a pair of loosely fitting short that did a poor job of covering his enormous package. More interestingly than the dancers was a woman dancing about on stilts! The illusion was that she was a ten foot tall woman with incredibly long legs. A very interesting visual.

After an hour or so, people began to get quite intimate. The dance floor started to populate with couples who were getting fairly sexually aggressive with each other. Derrick suddenly grabbed my hand and dragged me into the action. It didn't take much more than a minute before I was dancing with a stray man. It felt sexy as Derrick stood behind me. Shortly thereafter, his girlfriend joined us. I don't even know where she came from.

I was hoping that she would simply stop dancing and kiss me. I am not at the point whereI am comfortable initiating sexual contact with another woman. She didn't stop dancing but she did start kissing me! Her lips were soft and her tongue danced in my mouth. It was quite erotic.

Suddenly, I found myself kissing her boyfriend, who was an equally good kisser. I was pretty drunk by this point, but I recall her being in front of me, he was off to my side, kissing me while I was looking at Derrick. It was a very hot moment.

Then, she began playing with my breasts. I felt my dress start to rise. This dress provides no direct access to my puppies so she just figured that she would take my dress off right there on the dance floor! A fairly bold move I thought. When the girls were liberated she was quite complimentary of my girl parts, which always pleases me. I then decided to toy with her gifts, which were considerably more accessible. And they were delightful! While I was sucking on her nipples I felt a finger probing my vagina. Wasn't really sure whose it was.

Derrick was behind me the whole time getting just a little crazy and occasionally groping the other woman just feel, as he later recanted, that he was part of the event.

It was at this point that things started to go bad. The couple were tag teaming my vagina. He was fine, but she was treating it as if it were a... I can't even find a metaphor for this. Her arm was pumping very aggressively and her fingernail was slicing me up like lunch meat. Ouch! Jesus it hurt. Having your clit dissected is quite the mood killer. I turned to Derrick and said that we had to go. He was oblivious to my next two requests so I just told my new couple friends that I had to go to the bathroom and dragged Derrick out of there.

rm_morriganXX 49F
8 posts
8/6/2014 5:48 pm

That would have been a good idea Tucker. I was just a little drunk and I kind of just freaked. Keep reading, I just had a very private party on a sail boat I will be writing about shortly.
Eva


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