Sex Party story needs characters.

Big_Wang69

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Hi 23/m. I decided to make a story of a sex party. By that I mean there is a party going on and people just meet other people at the party and go on with there ways. In this story there will be a lot of 1 on 1 sex. I am looking for 10 characters. (5 guys and 5 girls). I prefer younger people in this story but if not thats ok too. If ur interested in being in the story, please Post back. Thanks
 
I dont understand y people arent wanting to be in this. It seems like all the other stories have a lot of people. Maybe it takes time or I did something wrong. Please tell me if u see something anybody. Thanks
 
You didn't do anything wrong. It's just that you're looking for 5 guys and 5 girls, pretty ambitious. Try starting out smaller. If 3 women join, I may join. Also, it's summer. Less people on their computers, so less on Lit.

Good luck to you and don't give up.
 
I would come to your party, but I fear I do not fit in your age group. I could write younger, but you seemed to want actual young people form your post. However, anywhere FM is I am willing to go. :D
 
Awww...msboy,don't you know that you are just like Jello to me? I've always got room for you. ;)
 
Ahhhhh FM, thanks doll, maybe two of us can DP you. That would kill two birds with one stone. mmmmmmmmmmmmm

hey we need some more girls and the guys'll come. KNow anybody?
 
msboy8 said:
Ahhhhh FM, thanks doll, maybe two of us can DP you. That would kill two birds with one stone. mmmmmmmmmmmmm

hey we need some more girls and the guys'll come. KNow anybody?

Hmmm... maybe, but I don't know for sure. Surely some more people will come along eventually, if BigWang69 is serious enough about wanting to start the thread, to get the ball rolling.
 
Looks like this thread is not starting. Oh well, we'll always have Paris...
 
That's ok, msboy. There is always another party starting somewhere. we just have to keep our eyes open so that we know when to show up.
 
Rudy Armando

Rudy brushed the lint off his bubba shirt and looked in the mirror. His 5'10", 185lb, Italian frame boasted of fitness and vitality. His dark eyes and swarthy features were smiling into the mirror. He was ready to party.

He left in his black muscle car, listening to the pounding beat of the Classic Rock station as he drove.
 
Christy Lynn

“Yeah! Of course I will be there! 10pm? Alright hun. See you then.” I finished as I hung the phone up. I rose my arm to look at the time. It was almost 10pm as it stood. Damn…now what the hell to wear! Why did she have to contact me so late all of the time? Bein my luck, she wouldn't even show up at the party. Ah well!

I made my way to the closet as I started pulling outfits. I finally settled on my blue jeans, white satin V-neck, knee highs, matching lace thong and bra, and lastly the seven inch black pumps. I pondered taking a shower, but there wasn’t time for that. I sprayed my white musk as I walked through it quickly. Make up was next and all I really needed was the mascara. Momma always told me that if you don’t have anything else, at least always put that one. Made my brown eyes look larger. I stuffed the lip gloss in my pocket as I headed out of the bathroom.

I was finally ready to go. I grabbed my keys and made my way to the Trans. As I drove, Uncle Kracker blared from my stereo.
 
Bill

OC: Bill, 40-soemthing recently divorced and dating a younger woman. She has been leading him down an increasingly adventurous path. He sometimes get lost as his life before meeting her was very conservative.

IC:
I sat in my car outside her apartment nervously waiting for her to emerge. This special party she was taking me to had me very anxious. She was a bit thin on the details but had told me that there would be some sexual games. I got the impression I was being set up to participate in some kind of an orgy. Damn what kind of party started so late anyway and what was taking her so long. I had arrived right on time and now I had been waiting 15 minutes since i called her on my cell and she said she would be right out. Just as I pressed the horn her building door flew open and she strutted to my car wearing an outfit that cried out "I am a sexy bitch, come fuck me!"
 
Ros

OC: Ros, a lively woman in her 30's, who has been dating a man named Bill, who had up until the time he met her, been living a rather dull and restrictive life. She has enjoyed helping him to broaden his sexual horizons and to bring out the madman that is buried inside of him. Sometimes she fears that he might find her too wild and decide to leave her, but even with as much as he sometimes protests the adventures that she takes him on, he always ends up being a willing and eager participant.

IC: I was really excited about taking Bill to the party with me tonight. I had purposely given him as few details about it as possible, so that he couldn't find a reason to try and back out of going. I think that he believes that it might be some sort of orgy, and that's why I am being so vague, but rarely do these parties end up in a big heap of people fucking each other's brains out. Normally, it's just an open and erotic atmosphere where people freely enjoy their partners.

I was late getting ready, and I was just about to step into my little black, strapless dress that had long slits down each side of the skirt that showed off my entire legs and just the tiniest hint of crotch, if I was seen in the right position, when my phone rang.

I ran over to pick up the phone, and it was Bill on the other end sounding annoyed that he was sitting outside waiting for me. "Well, why the hell can't you come up and meet me at the door like a gentleman, instead of waiting outside in your car and honking the horn?" I teased him "I'm sorry that I am late, babe. I promise to be right down." I told him before hanging up the phone, throwing on my dress and slipping into my black heels. I hadn't even bothered to put on any panties. The thought of someone, especially if that someone was Bill, catching a glimpse of my naked pussy underneath my skirt, just added to my excitement.

As soon as I was ready, I rushed out of the house and out to the car with Bill waiting inside.

"Sorry again for being late, sweetheart" I said to him before giving him a kiss. "Forgive me?" I asked in a sweet voice while batting my eyelashes at him. He just grinned at me, as his eyes scanned my body, and asked "where we headed, babe?"

I put my hand on his thigh as he pulled the car out into the street, following my directions to the club.
 
"Sorry again for being late, sweetheart" I said to him before giving him a kiss. "Forgive me?"

What could I possibly say? Here was this beautiful lady wearing the sexiest dress I had ever seen asking me to forgive her. I just smiled and patted the passenger seat. When she slid in the car, her already revealing skirt opened up a bit more. She was naked underneath and I got a show that nearly caused me to ask her if we could just go up to her apartment and fuck each other's brains out instead of going to the party. However, I knew from our past dates she would likely be fucking me in new and fabulous ways before the night ended and she seemed some excited about going to the party, I just pulled away from the curb and followed her directions to the club.

When we arrived at the address, I handed my keys to the valet guy and offered her my arm. The outside of the building was far from impressive. IN fact it looked downright dilapidated. It was definitely not a place I would normally go into. But, being as it was her show, I let her lead me up to the door. She whispered something in the doorman's ear and her stepped aside and ushered us right inside.
 
Rudy

Rudy pulled to a stop outside the building where the party was supposed to be. He flipped his keys to the valet and walked to the building. The told the doorman the password and walked in.

Just inside was a young woman bent over adjusting her garter belt. She was a stunning brunette, who he knew from previous experiences. He slapped her on the ass and blocked her slap, smiling at her. She looked angry until she recognized him and gave him a quick kiss. "May I escort you to the party?", Rudy asked holding out his arm.
 
Ros

I noticed the shocked look on Bill's face when we drove up in front of the club. I knew what he was thinking, he was thinking that the place looked like a dump, and that if it weren't for me, he would never set foot in a place like this in a million years.

I just smiled at him and took his arm and lead him to the front door. He'd be very surprised when he got a look at the inside, which was very classy and extravagantly decorated. This was a very private and exclusive club, and the outside was meant to look like the place was a dive, in order to avoid attracting unwanted attention.

When we reached the door, I leaned over and whispered to the doorman, whom I knew very well, that we would be expecting access to the VIP room, tonight. He nodded to me and we proceeded to enter the building.

I practically had to drag Bill along with me.

"Don't worry, babe, I promise that you are going to love this place." I said to him with a smile, as I ran my hand across his ass. "Don't you trust me?" I then asked him in a small, innocent voice, as I batted my eyelashes at him. I knew that he couldn't resist me whenever I put on my innocent act. In fact, it actually seemed to turn him on.
 
Bill

Her reassurances and sexy voice were more than I needed to face anything. She led me into the oppulent reception area of the club. There was a counter with hostess checking in the members and guests. Ros winked at her and walked right past her pulling me along. I began to wonder how often she came to this place as she seemed to be well known. To my surprise the next room was a simple cozy bar. I had half expected to see a medieval sex chamber with beds about the room and manicals on the wall with attendants dressed in leather. Instead, I was in what would be a nice downtown lounge were it in anotehr part of the city. A place I could take my clients to. We took stool at the long mahogany bar and the bartender immediately came over.

"Hi, Roz, how you doing tonight? What can I get you and your friend, hot stuff?"

She ordered a bottle of champagne for us and turned to me. She gave me a big kiss and said, "Tonight we celebrate another milestone in your life, baby!"

I ahd no idea what that emant, but for some reason I seemed to let Ros lead me anywhere. Somehow I had a feelingt his was goingt o be a most intesting path we were going down that night.
 
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