Pool party ideas

[Strangebuddy]

Everybody in! No lifeguard except for the mods so feel free to jump on in with your own idea.

A few ideas:

Girl celebrates her birthday with a big pool party with her friends at her home, a relative's home, etc. Pool needs to be cleaned each day by adding tablets to the water. Scientist sibling or relative has been working on a project and is staying in the basement during the party. Girl drops in to say hi and grab some tablets. Unknown to her, one of the tablets is an aphrodisiac and makes people lose all of their inhibitions. It was designed to try and get pandas to fuck so it's pretty strong. Scientist realizes what happened and is to late to stop the party or when the girls push him/her in.

Guy works at a rich couple's mansion and earns their trust that they give him the keys security codes so he can get in and clean while they are away. He decides to hold a huge party while they are gone and starts setting up, only to find out that they left their shy but comely daughter so she could study she spots him and asks what the hell is going on. As she tries her best to use an authoritative tone, he can only notice how she blushes when he looks at her.

The community pool gets rented out by a local fraternity and sorority for a mixer. The lifeguards hate it since they have to overlook a lot of things at the behest of their boss and the guards are all getting harassed. Still, they try to do their job while secretly hoping he cops will get called on a noise complaint. The party ends and the guards think they're off the hook...only to find out that they rented the pool for several more nights. The guards are ticked so they decide to start pulling a few pranks. For example, getting some dissolving swimsuits and trunks that are embroidered with the respective groups symbols or slipping the fraternity salt Peter while filling the pool with a female viagra.

 

[Hypoxia]

Mob of suburban 18-yr-olds regularly crashes pools at homes they know are vacant for a night or weekend. A floating pool party -- here this time, there next time, lots of drinking-puffing-fucking-etc. But then they unknowingly hit a pool filled with piranhas... or maybe housing a tentacle creature.

A group of bad folks are being chased by police. Or a group of innocent folks are chased by bad guys. Whatever. The pursued clamber over a wall trying to escape -- and find themselves in a huge all-naked backyard pool orgy. They quickly strip and hide among the writing bodies. Do the pursuers get naked too?

 

[MatthewVett]

One pool party idea I've thought of but never written is a masks-only party. Everyone's nude except for masquerade masks. I like the visual, and the thought of being able to ogle friends.

 

[Hypoxia]

One pool party idea I've thought of but never written is a masks-only party. Everyone's nude except for masquerade masks. I like the visual, and the thought of being able to ogle friends.

Full masks would be bothersome whilst swimming, but dominoes could work. BTW my daughter's wedding was a formal masque affair (in a Gothic hall on Hallowe'en night) but without the nudity. Anyway, a masked pool-party orgy could go all Erotic Horror; the domino masks bind into the wearers' faces for all time. Guests arrive at the party with wrap-ups over their swimwear. The eldritch host issues mystic dominoes that once donned cannot be removed and that reveal deep secrets to and of the wearers.

Or forget the EH aspect. Only tight dominoes, naked flesh, free-flowing alcohol and cannabis, and no inhibitions. Desires are unleashed. The orgy rages. Maybe drinks are spiked with a chemical that causes voices to change so nobody is recognizable. Friends and family are anonymous except for scars, tattoos, birthmarks, etc. Fuck whom you will. Hilarity ensues.

 

[Strangebuddy]

Actually I like the EH idea...seems like something straight out of Fallen London (a browser game where London collapsed into an underworld setting where anyone can come back from the dead so true death is rare, souls can be traded and sold by the dozen, and actual money is far less important than whispers and secrets...course I played durign the original Mr. Eaten's name quest...where, oh right...back to the idea)

However, if you want to do a non-licensed setting, think of a Victorian setting, our lead is a young man with claims of love but practically groans with lust at the sight of the lovely ladies the city offers. So desperate to find a way of bedding a high-society woman, he stalks their steps and worms his way into hidden society after hidden society until he finds out about a gathering where the most jaded of women and men go to find mortal pleasures base and illicit. No password is required, though some of the members mock his age and inexperience. Still, he takes his mask in hand, places it upon his face, and heads into the party where nude bodies are all present and no one is allowed to say no to anyone's advances.

Partner after partner, he slakes his lust, running between women, engaging in increasingly extreme kinks. He barely notices the smiles that creep up on the others' faces as they watch him wildly rut.

Then when the witching hour strikes, the young man screams in terror as images assault him of impossible worlds and a great something from another reality. He tries to claw at his face but the mask remains tight on him. He tries to turn to the party-goers but they all have entered a trance. He suddenly hears someone scream out in pure ecstacy yelling somehting like

"I am chosen my friends, She who waits at the Door has chosen me to be the night's servant...and for this new man to be the main course."

The woman now is some indescribable creature that hunts hims down and forces him into the pool, which now smells of blood. She forced him against the side and the crowd starts screaming requests.

"His fear, give us his fear, sister!"

And she does, feeding away and then gving his raw horror to the jaded mob...then, his despair, then his anger, and finally his resignment all the while using her "hips" to coat everything in lustful pleaure.

When the ceremony is done, the boy is dead or is now one of the crowd, serving his new master in exchange for the raw emotions of the sacrifices that are to come.