The party was in full swing when I arrived at about 9:45 p.m. Music was playing in the backyard and I wandered through the 1920s Spanish-style house looking for the hosts, Chuck and Kitty.
I knew the host couple because Chuck is a cousin of my friend Serena, whom I dated for several months this summer. He and I really had a lot in common and quickly became good friends. If this Halloween party was half as good as the July 4th party I attended, it would be epic.
Even with costumes on, I recognized over half of the guests from the summer party. As I moved through the crowd in the backyard I headed toward the bar. Most of the guests, mainly neighbors and the hosts’ friends, were in the thirty-five to fifty-five age range.
I saw Serena on the other side of the pool and made my way over to say hello and catch up with her. We dated for over three months, but she was having issues with her teenage daughter and was stressed out. It didn’t help that we lived forty minutes apart. We parted ways on good terms and we’re still in communication, mainly by text, with an occasional phone call.
As I surveyed the crowd, I noticed Chuck and Kitty’s next-door neighbor, Athena. She caught my eye in July as she rocked a sexy red, white, and blue American flag-themed bikini. The cherry on top was that she was wearing red patent leather three-inch stilettos. For a pool party. She was in her mid-forties and had one sexy size six body, with a pair of nice fake tits. Tonight she was dressed up as a sexy She-Devil. I also noticed Athena was with a shorter woman dressed as a sexy policewoman who was very buxom.
After chatting up Serena for a few minutes I started to mingle through the crowd of about sixty people. As I casually moved in Athena’s direction, looking in every direction but hers, on purpose, I heard, “Scott?”
I turned to see Athena looking directly at me, and she had a nice smile.
“Yes. And how could I forget you and your flag-themed bikini? You’re Athena,” I said.
We exchanged pleasantries, hugged briefly, and she introduced me to her friend. “This is Carmen. She’s single, just like us,” she said sarcastically. “Kitty told me you and Serena didn’t work out. I hear her daughter is a handful,” implying she’d heard about the daughters’ bullying and fighting issues at school.
“Yeah, Serena needs assistance from the father, but he’s no help,” I said. “She and I are on good terms, however.”
Athena laughed, “Kitty said you two were still friends, and I wondered if you’d be coming tonight. I know you and Chuck have been hanging out together. I saw your truck here about two weeks ago.”
“Of course, I’d be here. I heard so much about Halloween at the Fourth of July party. Besides, I knew there’d be at least one beautiful single woman here,” I said with a smile and a wink to Athena.
“You’re looking good. Did you trim down?” Athena asked. She was right, in the nearly four months since the last party I dropped fifteen pounds. I now weighed 220 pounds on my athletic six-foot-two frame.
She stepped towards me and interlocked her arm into mine. “C’mon, let’s mingle. Carmen, take his other arm.”
The three of us proceeded to mingle through the party for the next hour as we talked with others. Athena knew most of the guests as most lived in the neighborhood, or she had met them at other parties over the years.
Both Carmen and Athena seemed to be flirting with me over the hour and I was wondering if I’d piss off one woman if I started to hit on the other. Both ladies looked super-hot in their costumes.
Normally, I’d be more attracted to Carmen being a buxom Latina, but I knew what was underneath Athena’s costume, thanks to her summer bikini. The two women were total opposites as Athena was tall and slender, and Carmen was short with sexy curves in all the right places, featuring big full natural boobs.
Being an all-adult party, and the fact that Chuck and Kitty were known swingers, there were some “adult games” that would start at 11:00 p.m. Some of the guests had left knowing things would get a bit on the risqué side. There was a simple kissing booth where ladies would kiss men, or women, for five dollars, but the more popular item was the Glory Hole Blow Job Contest.
For twenty dollars men would get a one-minute blow job and then the ladies would be judged from one to ten. The men had no idea who their “partner” would be as it was a random draw.
As several ladies took their turn in the kissing booth, Carmen asked if I was going to get a kiss or a blow job. “Depends which lady is in the kissing booth. No chance I’m going to the Glory Hole. I’m a bit more private,” I said. Laughing slightly, “Besides, the only two women I’d like to kiss are you two.”
The two friends smiled and made some funny comments. And then Athena told Carmen, “I’m sure Scott will think I’m a better kisser than you.”
“You always think you’re better than me, just because you’re taller. I KNOW Scott will think I’m a better kisser. Besides, we already know he likes Latinas since he dated Serena (also a sexy Hispanic).”
“Scott, will you be our judge? You’ll pick who is the better kisser,” said Athena.
“I’d love to be the judge,” I said. “But can we go inside where it’s a bit more private?” The truth was I didn’t want Serena to see me kissing these women since I had hopes of dating her again in two years when the daughter moved in with her dad.
The ladies agreed and we headed into the house and found ourselves alone in the foyer. It was agreed that Athena would go first. The rules were simple, there was a thirty-second-time limit.
Athena started slowly with a few simple lip kisses before parting my lips with her tongue. One hand went to the back of my head, and we were soon in full make-out mode. Her hand was combing through my thick blonde hair. Athenea was a bit on the aggressive side. She was grinding her body into mine and pressing her tits against my chest. This made my cock hard.
“Time,” said Carmen. “Now let a real woman kiss you, Scott.”
Kissing Carmen was going to be a bit more difficult as she was nearly a foot shorter than me, and she realized it too. She grabbed my hand and led me to the next room, the dining room, and pulled out a chair and had me sit down.