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New Year’s Eve 2003
This time of year, I always like to go back into my diaries
I was 25 years old and quite a little wild child. One of my girlfriends invited me to a very prestigious New Year’s Eve party.
This party was known for its sexual deviance and undertones.
The party started at noon however we decided to show up Just after the sunset. So by the time we got there, most people were ready to rock ‘n’ roll and party.
My girlfriend, Ingrid and I hadn’t been there for more than 20 minutes when the host approached us and offered us each a deal neither one of us could turn down. We looked at each other raised our eyebrows, smiled, and said OK.
The deal was that we drop our dresses and walk around the party the entire night completely nude. However, we would have to stay in the common areas or out by the pool. We couldn’t just disappear. We would have to mingle and flirt. We made the agreement with one stipulation that we stick with each other. We could not leave each other.
So here we were completely nude with just our heels and jewelry on. Ingrid had barbells in both of her nipples. I had jewelry on mine that ran up to a choker around my neck and piercing below. I adorned my anklet signaling that I was available.
So we started walking around the party hand-in-hand, drawing quite a bit of attention. I’m pretty sure we post for a couple hundred pictures that night. Ingrid had mentioned that she’s having the best time she’s ever had and I agreed with her.
Not a lot of detail on the time was given in my diary, but I recall it being about 10:30 when a gentleman approached both Ingrid and I. He had asked if he could talk to both of us in private. He has spoken to the host of the party about his agreement with us and he was wondering if he could offer another suggestion.
He asked if Ingrid and I were lovers. I replied to him that Ingrid and I have shared many sexual interludes with each other and other groups.
He suggested that Ingrid and I crawl up onto the main dining room table about 10 minutes before midnight and start making love to each other. The entrepreneurial side of me told him that we were really just having fun doing what we were doing.
He came back with a solution that neither one of us could believe. In relativity, I was completely amazed and told him that we should possibly get started about a half an hour before midnight and end about five minutes before so people could settle down with who they wanted to be with and not be distracted.
He thought that was a better idea and it was a done deal.
Talking with Ingrid on the side, we decided that we would go over to the dining room table about five minutes before and start kissing as to make it look like it wasn’t planned.
As the time approached champagne, flutes appeared and disappeared quite rapidly being careful not to be too tipsy.
Ingrid and I made our way over to the dinner table. I pulled out a chair for Ingrid sat her down in the chair and straddled one of her legs, rubbing back back-and-forth on it as I started, kissing her. I lowered my right hand and slid my middle finger into her. I had opened my eyes, made eye contact with the first person I never stopped looking at them until they looked away.
Ingrid and I kissed and fingered each other for several minutes. I had whispered into Ingrid’s ear are you ready for the show? She giggled and said yes I’m so wet and horny.
I stood up, crawled onto the dinner table on my hands and knees asking her to lick me. I arched my back, got down on my elbows, she grabbed my inner upper thighs with her thumbs spread me apart and started licking me. I was trying to make eye contact with this many people as I possibly could.
I was moaning and rolling my eyes quite a bit. I kept reaching between my legs, getting my fingers wet and licking them.
It didn’t take long for a crowd to gather around the table. There was one couple that came up very close and actually sat down in front of me to watch the show. She asked me if I wanted some champagne. I replied to her I want to see you suck his cock. He stood up, unzipped pulled it out, and she went down on him.
I had come off with my elbows, turned around and sat on the table inviting Ingrid to come up for her fun. A couple of gentlemen helped her up on the table.
I asked her to lay on her back I spread her legs, took both of my thumbs, and started rubbing her with one and entering her with the other. Ingrid is a screamer and boy did that draw even a bigger crowd.
A couple of minutes in I had three fingers inside jamming her up pretty good. She was extremely wet when I asked her to sit on my face when I lay back down on the table. She rode my tongue real good. My face was dripping wet when she raised up laid back on top kissing me.
Ingrid whispered into my ear that she wants me to scissor her and bump her hard. We both positioned in place. She slither down between my legs bumping and grinding me very hard.
I started to moan quite a bit and started shivering. She was finally going to put me over the edge. I was dripping wet. I could tell I was going to squirt..
I had a firm grasp on the back of her knees, pulling her in bumping my pussy aggressively on hers.
I was pretty loud when I told her I was going to squirt. She started screaming and begging for me to cum on her pussy. I was on the verge, but was holding back. It felt so good with everyone watching..
Finally, I told her get ready! I squirt and gushed all over. I took my hands and slather it all over her stomach and my tits. She was rubbing it all over and licking her hands.
We both sat up and started kissing each other. I felt a little weak as she held me in her arms, kissing me. The crowd applauded us.
That was my New Year’s Eve in 2003
Dear_diary
Holly