Fancy dress party

Mike Smyth

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Halloween was coming ever closer and having never had the chance of going to a fancy dress party before, Mike had decided to try to organise his own. He sent out invites to his friends and people he knew from college, and his neighbours. He was hoping for a good turn out.

Mike and three of his close friends had been to the nearest, cheapest, bargain booze for refreshments, we filled the back of the van with various bottles and cans.

Mikes house wasn't massive, but large enough to easily fit the amount of people invited, with a large living room and kitchen taking up the downstairs and three bedrooms and the toilet upstairs.

Mike had decided to go as a Vampire, complete with frilly shirt with fake blood staines, black pants, and a black cape which came to about knee level. He had also purchased white face paint and vampire teeth.

If interested please put up your character info and costume you want to wear here https://forum.literotica.com/showthread.php?t=460282


I was making the final preperations of my costume looking at myself in the bedroom mirror, trying to perfect my vampire accent. There was a Knock at the door, and I went to answer as I opened the door there was a very sexy looking witch

"hey, hi, wow you look amazing, please come in, everyone else shold be getting here soon"

as she passed me I couldnt help but notice her clevage Wow I thought to myself.
 
OOC: I hope I am in the right place now, Mike.

IC: Crystal Gates, 5' 5", dark red hair, hazel green eye

Crystal stood before her mirror in her bedroom looking into the mirror at her reflection. She wore a silky black witch's costume overlaid with black lace, the pointed black hat matched the dress to a tee. The only thing that bothered her was it seemed a bit tight across her chest making her bust look to big. Well it was too late to change it as the party was probably in full swing by now. She had been told about by a friend of a friend and everyone that she knew was going so they said.

She checked herself out one more time, not totally happy with the effect of the dress and then put on a lacy mask. She was off with the directions and address in hand. She walked out the door and got into her small red chevi. She followed the directions and found herself in a compairatively nice neighborhood. When she saw he number she knew she was there and parked her car. She walked to the door knocked and waited.
 
Paige was just putting the last touches to her hair, which was done in two pigtails resting on her shoulders. She put the blue ball cap on her head. Then she applied very little makeup to her face. She put on her white shirt with blue pinstripes which read "player" on the front and on the back said "player" underthat was "69". Paige buttoned up the shirt. She then slid on the matching blue skirt that just barely covered her butt. She sat down on the bed and put on a pair of sports socks and black lace up boots. She put on a pair of baters gloves, and picked up her inflated bat. Then she headed over to Mike's.

Paige saw a witch enter Mike's house when his door was into view. She knocked on the door, and waited for only about 30 seconds before Mike opened it and let her in. "hey Mike. Nice costume."
 
Mike

Not long after Crystal had arrived there was another knock at the door, I answered to find Paige

" sweet costume paige, you look awesome, nice bat"

I had a feeling Paige may have know how I feel about girls with pigtails, I though they made a girl look real innocent but in a sexy way

"I hope we can play together later on"

I said with a smile
 
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"you don't look so bad yourself Mike." Paige entered the house. She picked out a beer in one of the coolers Mike had out. She opened it and took a sip."I hope we can play together later on" "You just can't suck my blood that would be an automatic out." she said with a playful smile.
 
"ok then" I said with a wicked smile " I promise not to suck, but can you say the same"

I grab the corner of my cape and hold it over my mouth as I laugh
 
"oh I am not going to be making any such promises."

She gives with an evil grin.
 
Mike

I smile back and gave Paige a slight tap on her ass, I followed her into the living room and introduced her to Crystal.

From the way my first guests had arrived I had a feeling that this was to be a great party, hopefully with more sexy uniforms and costumes.
 
Looking herself over in the mirror, she decided she loved the way the nurses costume fit her body. White always was a great color on her tan skin. The nurses hat and stethiscope only added to the sexy outfit. The heels would only make her taller, being only 5ft 5, every bit helped. After giving herself the final once over she decided to head over to the party.

**knock knock**

"Mike hurry up answer the door," I thought. "It's a little chilly out here."
 
Mike Smyth said:
I smile back and gave Paige a slight tap on her ass, I followed her into the living room and introduced her to Crystal.

From the way my first guests had arrived I had a feeling that this was to be a great party, hopefully with more sexy uniforms and costumes.

Crystal smiled at Paige and held out her hand.

"Do you know Mike well, I am kind of new in town and a friend of a friend told me this was the party and place to be to meet people"

The two girl's shook hands and Crystal looked around the room at the different decorations.

"He did a nice job decorating, didn't he"
 
Timmy G had already arrived to make sure the party supplies had been spiked properly ("I know a good resource. He's in 8th grade."), and was talking to the "fine ladies" faking his best whitejive. Eyeing Crystal's slinky dress, he said, "Ooh, mama, you could cast a spell on me and I have the right magic wand for you. And you, babe," he said to Paige, "You can slide on my pitching mound, anytime", not that he knew what the **** he was talking about. "Hey, check this out," he said, turning himself and Mike around to display their costumes. "Who do you think has the better cloak? Our Transylvanian friend, or my genuine counterfeit Armenian fur?" The group sort of laughed as he tried to break the ice. The door rang, and Tim went off to get it. His jaw dropped while something else went a little upward. "Well, helllooooo nurse! Join in. The party's just started -- especially since you're here."


Scribe.
 
rvplymates said:
Crystal smiled at Paige and held out her hand.

"Do you know Mike well, I am kind of new in town and a friend of a friend told me this was the party and place to be to meet people"

The two girl's shook hands and Crystal looked around the room at the different decorations.

"He did a nice job decorating, didn't he"

"I live across the street from Mike. So I do know him pretty good." She took another sip of the beer she had.

"yeah he did do a nice job at decorating."

And you, babe," he said to Paige, "You can slide on my pitching mound, anytime",

"oh hush up Timmy. Are you drunk already?"
 
Crystal was taking a sip from her drink when Tim made his statement, she started to choke and someone started to thump on her back. Another person took her glass from her and other one yelled hold her arms over her head. She closed her mouth and tried hard to breath through her nose and soon the choking stopped. She couldn't talk for a bit and was very embrassed at the scene she had caused.

"I'm alright, really"

She cleared her throught and looked at Paige.
 
cute_girl1 said:
"oh hush up Timmy. Are you drunk already?"

"What, dear Paige?" Timothy smiled. "You know me. I only drink on days of the week ending with a 'y'." He only flinched slightly at Paige's response with the bat.

Suddenly, he heard "Someone lift up her arms!" He was hoping it wasn't Paige's (the baseball bat and all), and helped out Crystal. He hadn't heard of this technique before, but anything to help out a friend. "I'm alright, really", she blushed, and Tim suddenly felt a little silly, and let go of her arms.

"Are you okay?", he said, as she sat down with the concerned group attending to her. "Here. Take my hankie." Unfortunately (or fortunately), it was wrapped around a small plastic packet with something inside that probably wasn't confectioner's sugar...


Scribe.
 
It wasn't Mike who opened the door but Tim. I couldn't help but notice the appreciative look in his eyes as he admired my costume. After being introduced to the Crystal and Paige, I went off in search of something to drink.

Finding a beer, I decided to take advantage and look around Mike's place. He really went all for the party. The decorations and "theme" music, I was impressed.

Not wanting to be rude I head back in search of the rest of the party people.
 
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Not only was Crystal embrassed about choking but as her arms were held up, her boobs threatened to pop out of the top of the too tight bodice of the dress. She finally caught her breath and said she was alright and thank goodness Timmy let go of her arms. She would have to find a place and soon to arrange her clothing.

Timmy handed her a hanky and as she dabbed her eyes, which had filled with tears and spilled down her face probably making a mess of her makeup, a small packet fell to the floor. Crystal crouched quickly and picked it up. Her eyes were still a bit misty so she drew it close to her face. Her hand shook as she realized what it was. She almost dropped it again and then she stupidly walked the short distance between her and Timmy and handed it to him.

"Here, I think this is yours"

Of course the people around her laughed so hard some of them started to sound like they were choking. Crystal was now a lovely shade of red as she looked to Timmy for help but did not think help would come.
 
Paige watched as the whole scene with Crystal unfolded. And then when she gave Tim back his pouch of what looked like cocaine she laughed with the rest of the room. She had finished her beer and was ready for something more. "Mike what kind of stuff do you have for mixed drinks?"
 
Crystal felt like a fool and her mind raced to take that stupid scene out of the minds of these people that she didn't even know. She watched Timmy get up to put the packet in his pocket and came up with a scene that she felt would stop the laughter and make her look like less a dork. She moved closer to Timmy and looked him in the eyes.

"Thanks for your help"

She put her arms around him and kissed him passionately. The laughter around her stopped and she felt she had succeeded in making herself look better some how. She stepped away from him and smiled. The people looked at her but did not laugh. She walked away and started looking for a place to adjust her bodice. After a few minutes of looking into different rooms she found one with the lights on and a mirror on a dresser. She walked over to it and started to adjust her bodice so that her breast weren't sticking out so much.
 
Mike

I noticed a familiar face walk around the corner,

"hey Cassie, over here, wow you look great, if I had a pulse believe me it would be racing"

Then Paige asked about drinking mixes

"Well me and Tim did get a hell of a lot of stuff the other day, hey Tim wanna make up some of your special drinks"
 
Mike Smyth said:
"Well me and Tim did get a hell of a lot of stuff the other day, hey Tim wanna make up some of your special drinks"

"Ah," Tim replied. "Let me check on Crystal first." He tossed Mike the packet of white powder and said, "Here's something special we could use later," he winked.

Plucking two oranges from the fruit basket, he gave a quick juggle then headed off to find Crystal. That kiss certaily did him in, he smiled. Finding the door open, he poked his head in, politely blocking his vision with the oranges in case she needed privacy. Jokingly holding one orange in front of each eye, he said, "My eye doctor made a mistake. Instead of rose-colored glasses, he gave me orange ones. Are you decent?"

(OOC: rvply, feel free to ignore the next paragraph if you prefer.)

In reply to Crystal, he removed the oranges and said, "Oh, my. Just look at you. You're much more than decent. Very attractive actually." Changing the subject, he continued, "Oh, the oranges. Mike and I are thinking of a few party games tonight. This one's 'pass the orange'. You just hold the orange under your chin against your neck..." Timothy placed the orange under Crystal's chin and she tucked it against her neck. Timothy leaned forward, softly saying "And the other person takes it, but can't touch it with his or her hands..." The orange rolled a little down her neck towards her chest, but Tim caught it under his chin. He parted from Crystal, holding the orange underneath his chin. "See? Very easy. Now you take the orange from me."


Scribe.
 
"Thanks Mike, I knew you'd love the look. If you need your pulse checked be sure to let me know," I winked at him.

I noticed a few people playing pass the orange, I knew Tim had started that one. He always did.
 
Elizabeth was running late but she had gotten lost trying to find the party. After all, she had only moved to the area about a month beforehand. She fixed the swordbelt on her Elizabeth Swann costume but anyone could see she was having trouble making the belt and swords stay put. But the short skirt showed off her figure to a T
 
scribe_m said:
"Ah," Tim replied. "Let me check on Crystal first." He tossed Mike the packet of white powder and said, "Here's something special we could use later," he winked.

Plucking two oranges from the fruit basket, he gave a quick juggle then headed off to find Crystal. That kiss certaily did him in, he smiled. Finding the door open, he poked his head in, politely blocking his vision with the oranges in case she needed privacy. Jokingly holding one orange in front of each eye, he said, "My eye doctor made a mistake. Instead of rose-colored glasses, he gave me orange ones. Are you decent?"

(OOC: rvply, feel free to ignore the next paragraph if you prefer.)

In reply to Crystal, he removed the oranges and said, "Oh, my. Just look at you. You're much more than decent. Very attractive actually." Changing the subject, he continued, "Oh, the oranges. Mike and I are thinking of a few party games tonight. This one's 'pass the orange'. You just hold the orange under your chin against your neck..." Timothy placed the orange under Crystal's chin and she tucked it against her neck. Timothy leaned forward, softly saying "And the other person takes it, but can't touch it with his or her hands..." The orange rolled a little down her neck towards her chest, but Tim caught it under his chin. He parted from Crystal, holding the orange underneath his chin. "See? Very easy. Now you take the orange from me."


Scribe.

Crystal listened to his explanation of the game and smiled at him.

Crystal knew this game, she had played when she was a kid. He was quite a bit taller then her and she smiled at him.

"Can you bring yourself down to my level, I mean at the age of 11 most boys and girls have the same height"

She laughed as he managed to bring himself down to her. She put her hands behind her back and moved her neck close to his. Of course when she was 11 she wasn't as developed as she was now. Her chest rubbed against his as she tried to capture the orange. It moved down his body and she pressed hard against him to capture it with her neck. She did it, and then moved back off of him.

"How was that Timmy"
 
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Crystal and Timothy

She attempted to take the orange, and it slid down his open shirt, catching itself in the bling. He loved how her chest moved down his. He could almost feel those pert nipples touching him. He smiled as she took the orange away from him. "Thank you for the kiss. I liked it very much. Let me thank you back." He leaned forward, giving her a smooth passionate kiss on the lips. His hand pressed against the orange as she released it. He rolled it along her neck, then down her chest towards those beautiful breasts embraced by the corset. He rolled the orange along her bosom valley, then along each peak. He smiled, kissing her again as the skin of the orange felt warmer to the touch.

OOC: Is wondering about Literotical Twister and if we should squeeze the orange and take care of the juices... :cathappy:


Scribe.
 
Crystal was taken by surprise, she forgot about the orange at her neck. It dropped right into his waiting hand. She found herself against a nearby wall with his hand guiding the orange down her neck to her chest. Excitement rose within her as he continued to roll the orange down her valle and around each breast. She knew she sould stop him but when he managed to stimulate her nipples with it, she was lost to the erotic pleasure of it. He smiled and kissed her deeply knowing that he had succeeded in his intimate foreplay. Her mouth moved against his forgetting where she was.

ooc: Literotical Twister, hum, tell me about it.
 
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