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Just about everybody has been to a party some time in their lives. You basically know the rules. If your single, you looking for someone, If your a couple, you there to show each other off. And if by chance you are a party crasher, then you hope you get to stay, just to say you were there. If you are the hostess of the party, then you want to make sure everybody has a good time, and will talk about it afterwards. Me, not a party crasher, somewhat single, and somewhat of a couple. I am there, for the sport of it. Looking for someone different, to bring into my web.
I sat across the room watching her, learning her moves, and her expressions. I knew I wanted her. I would do anything to have her. The guy she was with never entered my mind nor impressed me, for they looked missed matched and totally uncomfortable with each other. I knew she needed more than he was giving her. Her eyes told the whole story; She was hiding from herself and from the world. She was completely miserable, yet she did not know how to get out of her misery. She was fighting a lot of her inner demons.
I watched as her man left the room and the sign of relief on her face. I walked up to her and introduce myself to her. She was taken aback for a moment. I assured her, that it was okay, and that I was just saying hello. I saw her body relax. She smiled and told me her name. Ginger. Ginger what a nice name. I am Lou. So how long have you been hiding from you sexuality? "What!" she said nervously. I just smiled and asked her the same question again. She looked around the room, like she was looking for the man she was with, or someone to save her from the conversation. "I have no idea what you are talking about, and you better leave me alone before my date comes back." I just smile and gave her a piece of paper with my phone number on it. "This is just in case, you decide to face your inner demons" and walked off. Laughing to myself, I had found someone different.
As I was leaving the party, I notice Ginger was looking my way, clutching the piece of paper I had given her very tightly. I looked at her and smile, and made a phone sign, and mouthed call me. Turn and left the party. It was a beautiful night; you could see every star in the sky. I had walked to the party, seeing how I didn't live to far away, and knowing that I would not bring someone home with me. This was the game I played when I was invited to a party. I would make sure that no one I knew really well would be there, and that I had no date to go with me. It had to be that way, or it would not work. Of course this party was different, Diane knew me, knew me very well, and knew the game I played. She made sure that I would be there tonight, so I could meet one person there. It was Ginger. I have to agree with Diane, Ginger was stunning. She looks like she is 5'9", with blonde streaks running threw her long hair. Slightly heavy, but she carried it well. I knew why Diane wanted me to meet her. She knew I was looking for someone different, she knew I would find it in Ginger. I decide to stop off and get a cup of coffee, at a local dive that I hung out at. Basically was killing time. For I knew the way that Ginger was looking at me, she knew she had found a way out of her misery. I wanted her to call me, and panic when I didn't answer the phone right away.
I had just walked in the door, when Tracy had come running up to me, and said some woman had called. I had grabbed her, and pulled her towards me, I slapped her on the ass, and started kissing her. Tracy was trying to tell me about the woman who had called. "Diane had done her part", I said to myself. But I didn't need to know who it was, for I knew it was Ginger who had called, and she would have to wait. For I wanted to make sure that Ginger would do her part, call until she could talk to me. I had put my hand on Tracy mouth, and told her "enough, It is play time".
Tracy backed up, and started undressing. She knew the routine too well, and played it well. I sat down on the couch to watch Tracy undress herself. I watched as she took her pants off, how her hands would go down her legs. She then moved to her shirt, and carefully started unbuttoning her blouse. All that was left was her bra and panties, she knew not to take them off. I could tell that Tracy had been pleasuring herself, while I was at the party. Her nipples were swollen and red, you could see them threw her bra. Her panties had a wet spot, from how turned on she was. Her hands were moving up and down her body, I could see them trembling. And her breathing was heavy. She looked at me; I nodded my head to tell her she could start playing. Tracy took her panties and bra off, and lay on the living room floor. She brought her knees up, and spread them open, so I could see how wet her pussy was. She brought her hand down and started playing with her clit. I could hear the juices from her pussy, as she rubbed her clit back and forth. She would bring her hand up to her mouth to taste her own juices, then bring it back down to her pussy to finish the play she had started on it. I knew she wanted the dildo in her. I got from the couch, and went to get the dildo, where it was laying by the sink in the bathroom. It had been washed and lightly oiled (cherry I believe) for our play tonight. I brought it to her, she was on the edge of orgasm, but like I said she knew the routine well. She was lying there with her eyes closed. I brought the dildo up to her lips, she open her mouth and started sucking on it. I watched her bring her knees down and spread her legs. She was ready for the dildo to fuck her. I pulled the dildo out of her mouth, she was sucking so hard on it, when I pulled it out her lips made a popping noise. I move the dildo down her body, I stopped on her pubic mound, and Tracy spread her legs even wider, I started slapping the dildo against her clit. Tracy legs were trembling, she wanted the dildo inside of her, but she knew it was me who decided when the dildo would enter her wet pussy. And I was not ready for her to have the dildo yet. I wanted to see if she would tell me to fuck her. She never did. I took the dildo head and put it up to her inner lips, and pushed. Tracy started orgasm; she had a hold of her thighs to help her keep her legs open. That is when I started fucking her with the dildo. In and out, fast and hard, slow and soft, shaking it. Her whole body was shaking and she was cuming hard, I could feel her juices on my hand. Yet she knew this was not the end, I then took the dildo out, put it to her mouth, for her to clean her sweet juices off of it. I put my fingers in her pussy one by one, until I my whole hand was in her pussy, I was fisting her, and I let my hand relax until her pussy was relaxed. Once her pussy relaxed, I started fisting her hard and fast, in and out, I wanted the clamp orgasm, and I wasn't going to stop until I had it from her. Tracy was screaming at the top of her lungs "FIST FUCK ME!" "Oh GOD, HARDER" with that she started cuming; her whole body started shaking, she was cuming so hard that her pussy muscles clamped on my hand, to where I could not move my hand. I had to wait for her to calm down, Then repeated it again, I wasn't satisfied with the clamp I got from her. Tracy knew this, and she knew she would let me do this until I got what I wanted. This time her orgasm was hard, my hand was not moving, and I could feel her muscles tightening around my hand. I have achieved my goal. I was in heaven. I laid my hand on her stomach, with my hand still in her pussy I could feel her pussy contract and then release. I still did not remove my hand. I knew I had to remove it slowly, when I felt her pussy release is when I would move my hand out a little at a time. Each time I would move my hand a little Tracy would have aftershock orgasms, finally her body relaxed, I then moved my hand out of her pussy. I kissed and licked her pussy to have the juices on my lips, and to let her know she played the game well.
I had got Tracy up and moved her into the bedroom, she was completely worn out. She was no good, after she had her orgasm. I went to the bathroom and started cleaning up. When I heard the phone ring, I finished washing my hands. I knew Tracy would not answer, she was too far-gone. I walked slowly to the phone, and listen to the message. It was Ginger, she wanted me to call her, "that is was really important that she talk to me, and that I knew what it was regarding." I wrote the number down, and went to the kitchen to fix me something to eat.
This time the phone rang again, I answered it; it was Diane, wanted to give me the scoop on Ginger. Diane was laughing, "I don't what you said to her Lou, but all she talked about was you." "She wanted to know where you lived and what you did for a living, and if you went up to complete strangers all the time asking then about there sexual feelings." I chuckled. Diane told her that she would have to call me for find out the details. I asked Diane "so how do you think your party went?" Good she thought, but she really didn't get a chance to talk to everyone, due to Ginger following her around, asking a lot of questions about me. I told her not to worry that I would soon be taken care of Ginger. "Good, because she has been calling non stop, sense she has left." When I hung up the phone, I thought I would finish my sandwich, then give Ginger a call.
I gave Ginger a call about 2:00a.m. She answered the phone immediately. "Ginger?" I said. "Yes this is Ginger" Hi this is Lou. Silence came over the phone. "Hello?" "Yes I am here," she said. "Um, you told me to call you when I came to terms with my demons." "Damn! That was quick," I thought. "Yes I did Ginger." Silence again, "Well Ginger I am glad you came to terms with your demons, but it is late, so I will let you go" "NO! Wait! Um I was wondering if you and I could get together some time?" "Sure, no problem" "When" Ginger said. "Well how about next Friday night at Genoa's?" "Oh okay, sure." We had set the time at 7:00 p.m. to meet. I was smiling to myself, I could tell that Ginger was use to having people chase her, and having her way. She was going to be a lot of fun and something completely different. I could not wait till Friday night, when I would begin to bring her into the web full circle and begin to play.