I had just watched Joan fucking Winston, and she had cum multiple times. After I had held her for a few moments, I said, "We have to get ready for the Naughty Schoolgirl party." I asked Joan, "Do you have appropriate/ inappropriate costumes?"
Joan smiled at me and said "I will be naughtiest schoolgirl at the party."
We headed back to our room. The party was in about twenty minutes. Joan rummaged around in her wardrobe for a few minutes. She showed me what she intended to wear. It was a micro plaid skirt with an open pleat in the front, no panties, and a plaid shelf bra. She said she'd also wear the hearts chain that went around her waist and the matching chain that ran down through her labia. My costume was a sportcoat, shirt, bowtie and no pants. Joan also gave me a large paddle for spanking naughty schoolgirls.
Joan checked me out then got on her knees and started licking my cock. She twirled her tongue around the head and started licking my now pulsing veins. She sucked me into her throat and started gargling. I moaned. Joan stopped. She smiled. She said, "Now you're ready for the party," with my cock standing straight out.
I moaned in disappointment.
Joan gave me a tongue twisting passionate kiss and led me out of our room holding my still rigid cock.
We walked along a pathway with small lit candles that smelled of lavender and the nearby ocean. The party was being held in the main bar area. It was decorated lo look like a prom dance. There were cheer posters on the walls, ballons on the ceiling and strings of pastel colored ribbons. There were several of the nude waiters acting as chaperones. They wore white tux jackets and no pants.
There were several tables of people dressed as inappropriately as Joan. We picked one that seemed to havc some of the more interesting costumes. We introduced our selves,Dick and Carol. One single guy, Tad, took one look at Joan and said, "Nice jewerly." Around the table we saw an array of people and costumes. Jane, a svelte woman wore a pink prom dress with cutouts for her breasts and cunt. Her body was lush and made for sex play. She smiled at everyone. Her partner, Tom, wore a slinky jockstrap with the school emblem embroidered at the tip of his cock. Another, Trudy, wore a flouncy skirt that lifted every time she moved. She had no underwear on and her mound was bald and glistening. The next couple, Ed and Carol, wore letter jackets with nothing else. There were two single men, Tad and Justin, who wore rubber bands around their cock and balls, causing them to be constantly semi erect.There was a band onstage playing nostalgic songs. The band wore red tux jackets and again no pants.
The mood was festive with an underlying eroticism.
Joan and I got a glass of spiked punch and sat at the table with several other couples and single men. The outfits were amazing - letter jackets over naked bodies, hoop skirts that stayed up around their waist, skin tight cheer outfits with no crotch, motorcycle jackets with no other clothes. I was dazzled by the crowd.
A nude waiter in football shoulder pads and no pants approached the table and asked what we wanted to drink. Once again I ordered a martini and Joan a Sex on the Beach.
The band was playing old time crooning favorites. Tad asked Joan if he could have a dance. Joan smiled, stood up and hooked her finger under his rubber band, snapping it against his cock. They headed for the dance floor. I watched as Joan glued herself to Tad's body and humped her bald mound on his leg. His cock got rock hard immediately.
Carol, with the letter jacket, came over to me and held out her hand asking me to dance. She gestured to her partner Ed to join us on the dance floor. I wrapped my arms around Carol and Ed snuggled up to her ass. We danced smoothly to the music. I put my hands underneath her letter jacket and caressed her soft skin. Ed reached around her and pulled on her nipples. Carol leaned into me and whispered, "I'm so hot I'm dripping." She turned her head and gave Ed a scorching kiss while pushing her mound onto my hard cock.
I said "You're being very naughty, and you know what happens to naughty girls."
She giggled. I led her over to my seat at the table and told her to lie across my legs. I raised her jacket and ran my hands over her back. I got my paddle and tapped her a few times. She groaned and said, "I've been very naughty." I took that as a clue that she wanted more paddling. I caressed her ass and poked my finger into her smooth rosebud. I smacked her ass with the paddle each stroke more intense than the last. Her ass was now bright red and she was moaning and humping my lap with her very wet cunt.