Fancy Dress Party

Mike Smyth

Literotica Guru
Joined
Sep 3, 2004
Posts
738
Mike James - 22
6'4, shoulder length dark hair, dark brown eyes, average build.

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.
 
After decking the house out in pumpkins, skeletons, and fake webbbing, Mike turned the lights out and left on the green hand shaped lamp on the table, he waited for the first of his guests to arrive. 7:30pm.
 
Sierra

I had thought a long time about the costume I was going to wear, but in the end I settled for something simple. I was supposed to be dressed like an ancient Egyptian woman. But in the end I thought as long as I caught the attention of the guys (and maybe even some girls) at the party, I was all right.

IC:

Sierra
Age: 21
Height: 5' 2"
Appearance: Curly black hair, sharp features and warm tan that revealed a Lebanese-Mexican descent.
Measurements: 36C - 25 - 37
 
Andrea

Andrea
Age: 21
Height: 5'6''
Weight: 115 Lbs
Eyes: pale blue
Hair: long, slightly curled, pale blonde
Appearance: pale and petite with a toned body and 34C breasts.
Orientation: Bisexual
Costume: Harry Potter Character (Slytherin colors instead of Gryffindor & no glasses)
__

Andrea checked her appearance one last time in her rearview mirror and smiled. She had decided that, this year, she would let her full nerdiness show and go as a Harry Potter character.

She walked up to the front door and rang the bell, adjusting her white thigh-high socks. Her feet were covered with black Mary Janes and her hair had been curled and fell in big pretty ringlets around her shoulders.
 
Mike

Making sure the last few finishing touches were complete, Mike went into the kitchen and brought in the huge punch bowl, a special little mixture (including quite a bit of black vodka) sure to get the party started.

As he looked into the mirror and adjusted his vampire teeth, there was a knock at the door
 
Andrea grinned as Mike opened the door. "Great costume!" she said, hugging him lightly. "Love the teeth." She pulled back and spun around, her short gray skirt flaring slightly over her hips. "What do you think, do I look like a complete nerd?"

She grinned, pushing her hair over her shoulders.
 
Name: Dexter Wolf
Age: 22
Height: 6'
Weight: 170 lbs
Eyes: Dark blue
Hair: Blonde
Orientation: Straight
Costume: Samurai
http://cache.halloweenmart.com/images/ip013679.jpg

Description: Dex is a lean young man of obvious German ancestry. He has a very roguish smile and a toned physique from practicing martial arts and Tai Chi. He makes a living as a professional magician with the stage name D.S. Lupus.

___________________________________________________________

Dex pulled up to the house not far behind Andrea. She didn't seem to notice him coming up the path, but he overheard her greeting Mike. He leaned in behind her and playfully whispered in her ear, "Only three quarters of a nerd I'm afraid. Better luck next year."

He tossed off a little salute and greeting to Mike, slipping inside when he was given the room to enter. "So I assume the two of us are the typical early nerds?" he asked the host conversationally as he surveyed the room in vain for other guests.
 
Andrea laughed, following Dex inside. She knew him only slightly through Mike, but wouldn't mind getting to know him a little better; this party was a perfect opportunity. "Damn, only three quarters? Maybe I'll be a storm trooper next year."

"So I assume the two of us are the typical early nerds?"

Andrea laughed and looked around. "It does appear that way, sensei." she said, bowing slightly, then pushing her blonde curls out of her eyes.
 
Name: Joshua Damascus
Age: 22
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 150 lbs
Eyes: Dark green
Hair: Brown, curly, down to his eyes.
Orientation: Straight
Costume: Gunslinger
http://images.buycostumes.com/mgen/merchandiser/18458.jpg
-----
Joshua pulled up to the house soon after, and adjusted his collar one last time, then tilted his belt to a more angled, rough-and-tumble look. He surveyed himself as best he could in the rear view mirror, and smiled.

"You look Damn good, Josh." He winked at his reflection, and stepped out of the car, tucking his keys in his back pocket. He walked up to the house, and slid in the open door, slapping Andrea playfully on the ass. "Potter? You nerd." He grinned, and walked into the room. "Dex. How's it going?" Josh was an American-ized Brit, but had kept his accent, and was damn proud of it.

He looked around. "So, where are the other chicks?"
 
Dex raised a brow slightly at Andrea and high-fived Josh.

"Fashionably late it seems. Well, except for her," he added with an ironic dismissive wave at Andrea. "I suppose in a pinch I could just take my shirt off and do Tai Chi in the front yard." To accent the joke, he pulled the gi of his costume open slightly, showing off his toned physique as well as the elaborate tattoos that wound up his arms and across his chest.

He shrugged the gi back into place and smirked. "Then again, I don't think Mike's house is big enough to accomodate the stampede that would generate."
 
"Hey, I make a damn cute Potter nerd." Andrea said. She folded her arms over her chest and arched an eyebrow at the guys as they spoke about finding other girls, though she couldn't help but approve of Dex's physique and tattoos.

"Fine," she said fake-pouting. "I can see when I'm not wanted. I'm just going to drown my rejection sorrows in Mike's punch." she stalked over to the punch bowl and downed a glass. The punch was obviously spiked and the taste of vodka overpowered it, not that she minded. She could hold her liquor.
 
Dex smirked and readied one of his magic effects. He tapped Josh on the shoulder and muttered, "Hey, check this out."

He sauntered up toward Andrea, seemingly unaware of her. He reached out for a cup for some punch but stopped and glanced at her with furrowed brows. "Hold on a sec... You got something right..." He trailed off and reached up, plucking a mote of red lite seemingly from her ear. He looked at it in confusion a moment before tossing it to the side. The mote vanished, then reappeared pinched between the finger and thumb of his opposite hand.

"You really should wash back there more often," he quipped and proceded to toss the light back and forth from hand to hand. He passed it trhough and produced it from his sleeves, ears, nose, eyes, throat, mouth, and so on and so forth in a choreographed little routine.

Finally, he split the light in two with one in each hand and swallowed them. He grimaced a minute and opened his gi. He rubbed his nipples lightly and a second later produced a light from each of them. He smirked and looked at Andrea. "Sexy, no?" With that he tossed the lights aside, both of them vanishing as they left his hands.
 
Andrea grinned, amused, and clapped her hands lightly. "Very nice, Dex. Sexy indeed," she said, munching on some candy corn. "Although, usually taking stuff out of a girl's ear and insulting her hygiene isn't really the best way to get to know her. But, I'll let it slide this once."

She refilled her punch glass and leaned against the table, sipping it. "You really should try some of this punch. It's actually quite good. Although, I expect I'll be very hung over tomorrow."
 
Dex scoffed and rolled his eyes at her comment. "You're just trying to hide the fact that you want to drag me up to the nearest bedroom, tear my clothes off, and have your way with me," he retorted in an off-hand tone.

"As for the punch, maybe later. I don't drink much." Technically he didn't lie. Dex had more than a few issues with alcohol tied with bad memories he hated to talk about. As such, he rarely drank and even then he kept it very limited. He had never been drunk in his life and had no intention of starting anytime soon either.
 
(OOC: Sorry, I'm taking some liberties and filling up the party. It needed some more people!)

Andrea quirked an eyebrow and smirked. "You caught me. But the undressing will have to wait until later." she looked around the room; over the course of their conversation, many people had wandered in and the music had started. "Wow, I guess everyone was fashionably late, then. Except for us early nerds, of course." She finished the rest of her punch and turned to Dex, smiling. "Do you dance?"
 
Mike

(OOC ; Sorry for the late reply, not been able to get on a computer, but back now)

After getting the music finally sorted, Mike walked over to the punch bowl where Dex and Andrea were getting on quite well,

"so what do you think of the special punch I made, with my secret ingredient. Oh by the way Dex, there is some non alcoholic beverages in the fridge dude"
 
OOC:: i had looked forward to this but it didnt seem to go anywhere.
 
OOC: You mean the other players didn't post for a couple of days? Maybe they will pick this up again. I'll check back again some other time.
 
(OOC) I would also like for this to continue, if anyone else would like to join also feel free.
 
Last edited:
Sierra

"so what do you think of the special punch I made, with my secret ingredient."

"I thought it was pretty good Mike," I interrupted and announced my arrival at the same time. I liked house parties because they were private, cosy, and had lots of rooms for privacy. If I needed any.
 
Mike

"Wow Sierra, you look amazing. Egyptian goddess. No wonder the egyptians built those pyramids, just the look of you is making me erect something myself"

I laughed and winked, and got myself another drink.
 
Last edited:
Sierra

"If I were, Mike, I'd have you beheaded for laying your eyes on me, much less saying that." Then I broke into a wide smile.

"Thank you, you don't look too bad yourself. Still early I suppose?" I said, referring to the number of guests who have arrived thus far.
 
Back
Top