The House Party

I was having a house warming party; my dream had finally come true the house I longed for had been finished at last. The party was well under way, everyone was outside as it was the middle of summer and the nights were almost as hot as the day A few people were in the pool and a few were just sitting and chatting to each other. My family was there so were many of my work colleagues, one person in particular had not arrived yet. Maybe he was not coming, or he had decided that I was not good enough to spend a little time with outside of work. So I carried on being the dutiful hostess chatting and mingling with people, creating small talk, each time my mind wondering to whether he was going to turn up or not and whether I had done anything wrong to change his mind about me.

You see I am the sort of person who gets on with practically everyone, people I work with, my friends and family everyone. I just can not seem to get on with him. Clash of personality or are we just too much alike that it frightens him, never the less I have tried and tried but no response.  We have had conversation at work, mainly about work but at least we have chatted it is a start. I hoped the invite to the party would sway him a little but obviously not. 

I was about to give up on all hope that he would actually turn up when there was a knock on the door. I went to answer it practically running. I peered through the spy hole. It was he, dressed in a suit with a white shirt one of them sorts where you can see the shape of his hairy chest, his biceps and every curve imaginable.  I opened the door, “ good evening Rebecca” he said with his soft sensual voice. I was completely taken back I paused for a minute then replied “ Hello Jonathan, How are you?” my voice started to trembling, he was bound to pick up on that fact. “ I am fine thank you” “ so this is the house that you have been talking about all this time, finally finished.” Great I thought, so he does actually listen to what I am saying to him at work, all them times when he was staring into space. I thought he was ignoring me and though how very rude it was of him, but this goes to show that he did listen and remember. “Yes this is my house, everything I have been working for the past 15 years has now finally paid off, what do you think?”  He looked all about, and came to the picture on the wall just over my fireplace, It was a picture I had done several years ago, one of those professional portraits, I was 20 in that painting. “ Hmm very nice” Jonathan said still gazing at the painting “ so you like it then?”  “ Yes I do, very much”. I could see he was talking about the painting but I meant the house, I didn’t say anything, I took him by the hand and lead him outside and introduced him to the other guests. He knew most of the people there except my family, he was very polite and stayed to chat with my Mum and Dad for a while, and I just left them to it and carried on with my duties

. I went in the house for a while to see if I could cool down a little as I was so hot and sticky, I went into the study as there was a fan on the ceiling there.  I sat in my chair and shut my eyes when I heard something; I wasn’t sure what the noise was so I went to investigate.  It was coming from the laundry room down the hall; I open the door just a fraction to see if I could see anything. I could see very little but from what I could make out it was Sarah, she was the boss’s secretary. She was sitting in my cane chair, I couldn’t see much more so I pushed the door open slightly more. I could not believe my eyes there she was in my chair, her legs were draped over the sides and from what I could see her right hand was between her legs, and she was playing with herself.  I gasped and stood up with shock and the door flew wide open, Sarah just carried on, as if I was not there I couldn’t believe what I could see. I was too afraid to say anything I just turned and walked out and shut the door behind me. I practically ran back to the study went in and sat down, trying to gather my thoughts and calm down before I over reacted as usual. As I began to calm down I thought that what I have just seen had quite excited me, as I felt a little dampness in my knickers. Before I could think about what I was doing my hand started to wander, first I felt my left breast it was very firm, next across to my right breast and that too was also firm, I played for a while tweaking and pulling as I went along. Then my hand started to go down towards my knickers, I knew what was happening but for some reason I couldn’t stop myself. I had never done anything like this before, why had I started now. I couldn’t think about anything else at this time I knew what I wanted to do and I let my hand do the wandering, I started to feel my thighs, they were quite hot and started to quiver as my hand moved closer to my by now wet pussy.  I touched my lips, they were very wet, I carried on and as my fingers got closer and closer, I could feel my breathing getting shallower and shallower. My heart was beating faster and everything began to fall into place I knew exactly what I was doing and the reason why, it was because of what I had just saw, Sarah in my laundry room masturbating. It turned me on so much that I just had to do something about it and I was doing just that. By now my fingers had found their way into my wet pussy, I was moving them up and down, brushing past my clit but very careful as not to touch it, because I knew the effect it had on me. I had to be as quiet as possible as not to alarm anyone to what was taking place only a few hundred yards away from them, that though excited me more and more until I could not resist touching it.  It was hard; my clit was so hard I had no trouble finding its where bouts. I rubbed it very gently to start with as then as I probed a bit deeper each time the strokes got harder and harder until my hand was moving very quickly. Rubbing and caressing up and down, from side to side, I could almost feel the wetness dripping down between my bum cheeks. This was my very first experience of masturbating but it was so nice I didn’t realize what I had been missing all this time. I was about to reach my climax when I heard a voice in the hall, it was Jonathan, and he was calling my name. So I quickly pulled my dress down and got up from the chair, I went to the study door, as I opened it Jonathan was standing on the other side. “ Oh there you are, everyone was getting worried about you” he said with a worried tone. “ I am fine, I was a bit hot and sticky so I decided to escape for a while and get some cool air.” If only he knew the truth, I was sure he knew something was up as I was certainly flustered from the whole experience. Even though I did enjoy it I couldn’t say whether I could do it again premeditated as it were Something like that should happen naturally, just like it did with Sarah.

 I went back outside to see what was happening with the party, a few of the guests had left, it was getting pretty late and was all tired from a hard day at the office. Mum and Dad had left and took auntie Jo with them and my sister Jackie and her husband had left too. A few of my colleges had also left, there was all in all about 6 or 7 people left there still chatting and having a good time. I looked at my watch it was getting pretty late; I was beginning to wonder whether any of the other guests were going to leave. I looked up, Jonathan glanced across and winked at me, I could feel my legs turning to jelly, but I just gave him a cute side of the mouth smile and whet to chat with Mark, he worked in Advertising. I looked over my shoulder to see if Jonathan was looking but he had his back turned to me and was quite happily chatting with Sarah. I chatted to Paul for a while and realized that nearly all the guest's had gone, there was Jonathan Sarah Mark left and me. Mark went to have a chat with Sarah and that left Jonathan and me to create small talk. That was the least of my worries, every time I looked at him I knew I wanted to have, I had to have him. I don’t know what it was about Jonathan but everything seemed so perfect with him. His hair was so soft looking, the sort you could run your fingers through all night. His body was very well toned you could see from the way he was standing. I knew he went to the gym twice a week, so that was also give away. You could tell that he takes very well care of himself and his appearance, his trousers had very good creases in them and his shirt looked perfect, as though he had only just put it on. I was wearing my Black lace dress with a pretty petticoat underneath. Jonathan suggested that we all go into the house and sit in comfort, that way we could all chat with one another instead of singling each other out. I left everything where it was outside; I couldn’t face having to clear that lot up.

I lead the way, we ended up in the lounge, “ is this ok. For everyone?” I said confidently “ Yes this will do fine Rebecca, you have thrown a very good party here tonight and I would like to thank you for a lovely evening” I couldn’t believe what I was hearing, I was shocked, speechless. Jonathan had actually acknowledged my attempts at a social gathering. “No” I said “ thank you all for coming, after all it wouldn’t have been a good party if I was here alone” Mark chirped up “ no I suppose you are right but the food was delicious and the company was excellent” he said looking at Sarah. “ I have had a good time and next time you throw a party give us all plenty of warning so we can arrange something so we don’t have to come.” I stared hard and long at Jonathan, he quickly justified what he said by saying it was intended to be a joke and said that I should relax a bit. I gave a little smirk and just carried on with the conversation.

The night was coming to a close, I wasn’t at all tired, Mark and Sarah were getting very close on the couch, Jonathan and I were chatting like we had known each other for ages, like old friends. Sarah and I went to the toilet, just like most girls always go in pairs, we went in together, there was only one toilet so I let Sarah go first while I waited. I couldn’t help recalling the past experience I had after seeing what Sarah was doing in my laundry room, the way her legs were draped over the arms of my chair, her hands fondling between her legs. I was getting a little damp at the thought of it again, the thought that what I saw excited me that I. did exactly what she did and enjoyed it almost to the extreme of making myself cum. I couldn’t stop myself thinking about it and wondered how Sarah would react to me telling her what I saw and how it effected me. Would it excite her, had she ever encountered a female before, would she like too experience sexual pleasures with another women? I knew how I felt about her and seeing her, but how would she feel about me. She came out of the toilet looking very comfortable and confident, I decided to talk to her about what I had seen and the effects it had on me. “ Sarah” I said quivering “ you know when you were in the laundry room half way through the party,” she looked almost surprised at what I was saying “ yes” she said.  “Well I heard some noise from there, so I came to see if anything was wrong. I couldn’t see much as the door was only slightly ajar, I pushed the door open a bit more and I was so shocked at what I saw I jumped up and the door swing open. I could see” ”stop there” Sarah said abruptly “ you saw what I was doing and you stayed and watched for a while?” “No” I said “ I wondered what the noise was and found it was you, legs draped over the sides of my cane chair and your hand was down between your legs” “yes, I know exactly what I was doing, and you came in” “ yes that’s right” I said worriedly. “ Did you enjoy what you saw?” she said with fascination “ I must admit that yes I did very much, so much so that after seeing you I went back to the study and things happened that I had no control over.” “Oh yes, tell me more” Sarah said “well after seeing you masturbating in my laundry room, I returned to the study.  I started to think about things that I have never thought about before.” “ Like what?” “ Well I was sitting behind the desk and my mind and imagination was working overtime. It was like my hands had mind of their own, the next thing I knew my hands wetter all over my body. On my breasts then they headed down towards my damp pussy.” “ Hmm, go on” Sarah said with intrigue, waiting with baited breath. “ I played with my thighs and then I started to play with my wet pussy, the deeper I probed the wetter I became, my heart was beating faster and faster, my breath became more shallow as I got nearer to my clit.”  Sarah didn’t look at all surprised; her expression was blank, not giving anything away. I was feeling a little uncomfortable with what I was saying but it just seemed like the right thing to do, after all she did have a right to know what I had seen. “So did you carry on or did you stop once you realized what you were actually doing?” All these questions, it was like Sarah was trying to find out whether I made myself cum, and whether I enjoyed it. “No I didn’t stop, I carried on to the point where I was about to cum, but I then heard Jonathan calling for me so I had to stop.” “Why did you have to stop?” “Well I didn’t want Jonathan to see what I was doing or hear me” “why not, you never know he may have like to see what you were doing and even helped you out a little.” Shocked with what Sarah had just said to me, I just turned and told her that I didn’t have the nerve to carry on and that I was very unsure how Jonathan felt about me and how I felt about him. With that I went into the toilet did my business and came out to find that Sarah had left the toilet and gone back to the lounge where the guys were still chatting and having a laugh.

I went back into the lounge and everyone had stopped talking, it gave me an unnerve feeling as to what and who they were talking about, “ What’s wrong Rebecca” Jonathan said, I looked at him and said, “ nothing, should there be?” “ No I was just asking u look very uneasy as u walked through the doorway” “I’m fine, I was just feeling a bit paranoid as to why when I came into the room everyone had stopped talking.”  Mark looked at Sarah and Jonathan looked at me and replied “ it is ok we were talking about the party and how well it went” “ok “ I replied with relief. I was actually worried that Sarah had told Mark and Jonathan about our conversation we had previously in the toilet, but thank god she didn’t, I wouldn’t have known where to put myself if she had disclosed my secret in one foul swoop. “Coffee, anyone?” “Oh yes please I would love a coffee, black one sugar please” “ Mark, Sarah “ they were deep in conversation, didn’t hear what I had just asked them so I carried on and went into the kitchen to make the coffee. I could feel this presence, like a child ran down my spine, I turned and who should be there, yes it was Jonathan. “ I thought u could do with some help making the coffee” he said with a cheeky grin on his face” “that’s very kind of you, could u pass me the sugar, its in the cupboard on the left” I said wondering why he came to help. Didn’t he think I knew how to make coffee or did he just feel like a gooseberry what with Sarah and Mark chatting happily and ignoring him from the conversation? “So Rebecca, why don’t u tell me a bit more about yourself” “ Well what would you like to know?” Me knowing exactly what he wanted to know, but not making it to obvious, I suppose you could say I was playing a little hard to get. Even though all he would have to do is click his fingers and I would do and tell him anything he wished to know. Saved by the whistle of the kettle “How about we go into the garden and leave Mark and Sarah to it in the lunge, that way we can chat in privacy, if u prefer?” “ Yes I would like that very much, I will just take their coffee to them, I will meet you outside, Ok? I said with anticipation. I took Sarah and Mark their coffee placed it on the table near the fireplace; they didn’t batter an eyelid, just carried on regardless. I walked outside to see where Jonathan had gone, he was standing by the pool, and the water was shinning on his face, naturally showing his best features. He turned, “what’s the matter, you look like you’ve seen a ghost?” “I’m fine, I was just looking at you” I said longing for him to ask why. “Well then u have seen a ghost,” he said chuckling to himself. “Why are you so horrible to yourself, there is no need for it, you are not a ghost and you certainly are not ugly. In fact the complete” I hesitated “ go on,” Jonathan said with intrigue. “Well in my eyes you are the most handsome man I have the pleasure of knowing and would like to get to know more. “ Well, well it is all coming out now, so u do find me attractive and irresistible?” he said smiling from ear to ear” well yeah, I do, but I would be mad not to, everything about you is so perfect, your body, mind, physique everything.”  With that the conversation continued along the lines of how much I like Jonathan, but how did he feel about me. He certainly wasn’t going to tell me straight, but he didn’t come across as the shy type, how do I find out, do I kiss him, ask him, how?

Jonathan leaded across the table and just sat there staring into my eyes, “what are you looking at?” I asked worriedly, “nothing not really, except your beautiful green eyes, they are full of mischief and are very, very sexy.” These were the words I longed to hear all night, I felt a shiver goes all the way from the back of my neck to the base of my spine, but the next question was how do I responded. I let my instincts lead my actions and what happened next was exciting in every possible way. I stood up, walked round the table to where Jonathan was sitting; I rested one hand on the arm and touched his face with my other hand. I then leaned into him and our lips finally touched, he pushed back. Why did he do that was it shock or was it because he didn’t really want to kiss me and his feelings weren’t like mine, I liked him and I hoped he felt the same way. Then just as I stood up straight and turned my back he pulled me towards him and then we kissed, but this time we both responded and it felt like the world was spinning. My legs turned to jelly and everything I was thinking had gone completely out of my head. I couldn’t think of anything else apart from the fact that we were kissing at last.

 His hands started to come up towards my breasts, I felt every move his hand made, my nipples were erect and with each touch even though it was over my blouse, I gasped for breath. He started to undo my blouse buttons and began to caress my chest, running his hand up and down between my breasts making sure that he didn’t touch them. At this point I whispered into his ear “shall we go into the house, my bedroom, it is sure to be more comfortable there?” All he did was put his index finger over my lips as if to say no it is fine here, I must admit I did find the concept of making love outside a real turn on and it excited me the prospect of doing it outside.  He moved his finger from my lips and dragged it down between my breasts and down towards my waist he placed both hands on my hips and pulled me into him, I could feel his manhood was erect, it was poking my thigh. I knew at that point I had nothing to worry about, what was about to happen hadn’t even appeared in my wildest dreams, our lips joined and the kiss seemed to last for ages but it was only seconds. He pulled away and I was left their eyes closed and lip still pert, waiting for a second kiss, but it didn’t happen at that point. I ran my hand down his back I could feel every muscle in his back flinch as I went all the way down and back up. He seemed to enjoy it so I did it again and the second time I dragged my hand over his shoulders and down to his chest, then round his left nipple which was nice and hard and then to the right which was also hard. I knew from that sign there was no going back. So I pulled him into me this time I wasn’t going to let him get away so easily this time. I gently ran my tongue round his top lip and then nibbled his lower lip and each time I did it his mouth was opening as if it were inviting me in. I then placed my tongue into his mouth, he responded very quickly and even sucked my tongue as if not to let it go. I started to let my hand do some wandering, I headed south towards his waist, I placed my hand on to the front of his trousers and by now his penis was solid. I rubbed nice and gently up and down, down one thigh and up the other. At that point I couldn’t resist any longer so I undid his buttons kissing and caressing after each button, then to his trousers. I found the zip and I lowered myself to my knees and undone his zip then the button, I ran my hand down his stomach and then to his pelvis, feeling each hair, each flinch. I held his cock in my hand, it was very solid and each time I touched it, it seemed to rise beckoning me to play. So I licked my lips and looked up at Jonathan, he had a sensual look in his eyes, I then placed my mouth on to his man hood and he let out an almighty gasp. I knew he was enjoying my mouth wrapped around his cock, I started to move back and forth very slowly just to get the taste and feel his the structure of his cock with my lips and mouth. I moved a little quicker with each stroke, I pulled his cock out of my mouth and ran my teeth around his helmet and up and down the full length of his shaft, down to his balls. I held one of his balls in between my index and middle finger, rolling it around and then gently dropped it into my mouth. He did more than gasp at that point; he put his hands on the back of my head and was gently brushing my hair with his hands. At that point I let his ball drop out of my mouth and resumed sucking and teasing his cock with my lips, teeth and mouth. Jonathan started to gently rock back and forth, almost like he was fucking my mouth. I stopped then stood up and kissed him again, he responded with enthusiasm, then Jonathan ran his tongue down one side of my neck and down to my breasts he stopped at my blouse and undid each button very slowly he was caressing with each button. He bent down slightly to the level of my breasts and took one in his hand and placed his mouth so gently I could hardly feel his touch. I felt his warm breath on my breast and my nipples rose to the occasion, he tweaked it with his teeth very gently and then took it in his mouth, sucking and licking. He ran his tongue to the other breast and did the same again tweaking, caressing, sucking and licking, each lick, each suck I could feel myself becoming wetter and wetter. He bent down further till he was almost on his knees; Jonathan then continued licking going further and further down until he reached the waistband of my skirt. He put his hands round the back of my skirt, undid the button and zip, it fell to the floor. At that point I had realized that I hadn’t put my knickers back on after my little adventure in the study. He didn’t seem to mind at all, he gave an Hmm and carried on, he ran his hands down my back and stroked my hips, then moved forwards so he was almost touching my wet cunt. He didn’t make contact at that point put just carried on teasing, I could feel his warm breath on my wet cunt, and there was I in the position I always wanted to be in. I leaned forward a little as if I was pushing my cunt into his face, he didn’t move but did the opposite and pushed himself into it. He ran his tongue up one side of my bikini line and down the other, then put his hands very gentle on the inside of my thighs and pushed them apart. I open my legs ever so slowly, I did not want to seem to eager, and he pushed his tongue deep into my wet cunt and moved his tongue like nothing I’ve ever felt before, I was in ecstasy. I let out a very load groan, knowing that someone might have heard but I didn’t care I was having fun and if anyone did hear then they would know and respect the fact.

I looked down at what Jonathan was doing, I could see everything and oh my god it was so exciting. I have never felt like that before, what was he doing so special, all I know is that I didn’t care as long as he carried on, it was perfect. After a few minutes he stopped, he got up and kissed me. I responded with ease and was so into the moment that I found myself tasting my own juices for the second time that night, but this time it was different. I was actually licking my juices off the face of a man I adored and wanted so bad. He put his hands on my hips yet again; he led me to the table and turned me round so I was not facing him. He pushed me down towards the tabletop and then dragged his hand back up my back. I was totally oblivious to what he was doing but what ever it was it could only be utter ecstasy, he then pulled my legs apart stroking my inner thighs as he was going. He then fondled about for a while locating the entrance to my soaking wet cunt, he found it and gently pushed his index finger deep inside, I groaned so loud that I could hardly catch my breath. Then he pushed another inside and gentle pushed them back and forth penetrating me each time, with each thrust of his fingers I pushed back, welcoming him. He then took both fingers out and ran them up and over my arse and then between them not forcing anything but just nice and gentle, as if he were teasing my hole, I gasped every time. “Hmm you like that” he whispered but all I could do was nod my head, I was speechless. He then took hold of his penis and placed the tip just inside my soaked cunt and then took hold of my hips, he pushed slowly at first, opening the hole to make a snug fit for his throbbing penis. I pushed back to meet his cock and as I did this he also pushed forward, it was so intense that I wasn’t sure how to act so I just let my moans and groans flow. It was as I had expected it to be total ecstasy; you could hardly hear my moans, as the thrust was so intense that it almost took my breath away each time. I was at the point where I wanted to scream, but remembered I was outside so instead I gritted my teeth and dragged my nails down the whole length of the table, leaving nail marks in the woodwork. It excited Jonathan so much that he came almost instantly; he let out an almighty groan and pushed as deep as he could. We stayed in that position for a short while as my legs had gone to jelly and I was almost falling to my knees. Jonathan stood up and helped me up, he turned me to face him and pulled me into him yet again, this time he kissed me with such passion, passion that I had never ever experienced before, all I could do was respond in exactly the same way. We kissed for about a minute and then he rested his head onto my forehead and just stood there looking into my eyes. “Now Rebecca, I have to admit I have never in my life experienced such passion, such intensity as I just have with you.” I still couldn’t speak but I managed to giggle and look deep into his eyes, as if to say neither have i.

We both got dressed and then he took me by the hand and led me into the kitchen, “would u like a drink of something, Rebecca.” “Oh yes please ill have a glass of water with ice please.” Jonathan handed me the glass and looked into my eyes. I kept eye contact for as long as I possibly could and ended up saying “I have really enjoyed myself tonight Jonathan and I have you to thank for that” “don’t you’ll make me blush” he said looking away. “No I mean it, I didn’t think for a moment that you would actually turn up, but when u did I was ecstatic.” “I always intended to come but just never got around to sending back the RSVP or I kept forgetting to tell you when I saw or chatted to you at work.” I knew he was genuine with his words and just looked at him and into them eyes of his and said nothing, just gave him a smile and began to walk into the lounge.

Mark and Sarah were sitting in the lounge, looking very tired and nervous. “What took you so long Rebecca?” Sarah said smirking “ Nothing we were just chatting and lost all track of time, didn’t we Jonathan?” I looked at Jonathan hoping he would back my story up and thank god he did, I don’t know how I managed to keep a straight face but I did and I think we got away with it. “Well I best be off then, thanks for a lovely evening Rebecca and you really must do it again sometime.” “Thank you Mark and don’t worry I will be having another party very soon, you of course will be invited” “ Sarah would you like me to drive you home, its no bother as it is on my way anyway?” “ That would be nice, thank you” It looked as if Sarah was pleading for Mark to ask her anyway so she looked relieved when he asked her, to which she didn’t even hesitate to answer. I showed Mark and Sarah out and as Sarah walked out of the door she turned to me and said “ Well I think you had a very nice evening and by the looks of it, it is not quite over yet. Thanks for a lovely evening Rebecca and ill see you at work Monday.” “ No Sarah, thank you for coming and I hope you both enjoy what’s left of the evening” With that Sarah got in the car and they drove off.  I turned and walked back to the lounge where Jonathan was sitting drinking a cup of coffee, I just stood there staring and all I could think of was the fun we had, had together and hoping it would continue for as long as it possibly could.