The Party part1

The Party part1"I'm not talking about you," Alice said. "I'm talking about Caroline. I don't care if she is in college. She lives here and will abide by my, our rules. No sex until marriage. I don't want there to be any 'Mistakes' and you know what I mean."I thought back about my mistake. My name is Erick, and Alice was my fiancée when it happened. We were high school sweethearts and had promised each other that our first time of sex would be with each other on our wedding night. On the night of the 'mistake' we had gone to a costume party together, the first Halloween after high school. On the night of the ?mistake? we had gone to my grandfather?s commemoration, a year anniversary after his death. Though there was some effort to keep alcohol out of the hands of the u******e, I managed to score a few drinks for both Alice and myself. It only took a few for Alice to be out cold. She had never had a drink before that night. That's when I noticed Miriam starting to give me much closer attention.Miriam was in her late 30's, tall, still very shapely, and breasts to die for. I had been admiring her all night, but I still remember that first good look I got as Miriam bent down in front of me to pick something up off the floor. She was dressed as a nymph for the party and her loose top hung down providing me a perfect view of her breasts. Then she looked up at me and asked me if I saw anything I liked. That's when I made my first mistake. I said yes. One racy comment led to another and another. I tried to blame it on the alcohol. Maybe I just couldn't help myself. I don't know. But before the party was over, Miriam had taken the gift I had promised to Alice, my virginity. She led me to my brother?s room where she seduced me, not that that was too hard in my condition. Maybe the alcohol played with my memory as I don't remember all that happened.I recall some kissing, some fondling, then the two of us totally nude together on my brother?s bed, Miriam on her back, our sweaty bodies rubbing together and me thrusting inside of her. Then there is that one crystal clear memory, the moment I climaxed inside of her, how wonderful it felt. Maybe I remember it so well because I've thought about it so many times. It was my first time with a woman after all. I remember how Miriam kept thrusting back a few more times and then gasping for breath as she squeezed her legs around me and held me tight inside of her.The memory is so strong that I can still feel her squeezing my shaft, almost milking more cum out of me. That's when brother walked in. All he said was "Oh shit" and walked out. The next day I told Alice what had happened, not the details, most of which I couldn't remember anyway, but just the main fact of what I had done with Miriam. Alice went ballistic, but somehow over time we worked it out and got married anyway. Now, eight years later she brings it up again."Yes, I know what you mean," I replied. "I'll take good care of Caroline. I won't let anything happen to her. Caroline is a good girl. She believes in waiting until marriage. But you know if she wanted to do it, there isn't anything you or I could do to prevent it.""I know that Erick," Alice agreed. "And I know she is sensible about it all. I just don't want her to be taken advantage of. I don?t need any blames from my mother. You know how she is! My little sister has to wait for the right time.?"She may be a teenager, but she is an adult too," I countered. "Just let her control the decision and everything will turn out right. You taught her good morals and she will not disappoint you or your mother.""Nothing better happen to my little sister or you are dead meat," Alice said as she walked out of the room. She yelled back, "I'm still not going to your party Erick.""Good," I whispered to myself. I had planned this party with one thought in mind. I was going to do a little seduction of my own and it wasn't with my wife.Caroline had a boyfriend who she had been going out with for nearly six months now. Daniel Oreko. Everyone called him Dan. He was an OK guy. I had helped him out of his mom's house and into his own apartment. That's when I met Christin, his mother. She was a single mom at 15; the teenage father just a k** himself. Christin never remarried after her separation, though I never understood why not. She was gorgeous. At 5 feet 6 inches, my sister-in-law's height, she had a knockout body, even at 34. When I met her I thought about Miriam eight years ago and how she made me feel. As I said, I had told Alice about Miriam and how she seduced me at the commemoration. What I didn't tell her and never have to this day is how many times I visited Miriam after that day all the way up to my marriage to Alice. Miriam taught me to fuck. Now I had those feelings all over again meeting Christin.Ever since Alice and I got married I have been faithful to her. I never strayed once. But our sex life had been nearly non-existent the last couple of years. I'm sure that had something to do with my attraction to Christin, but yet it's more than that. With these thoughts of Miriam coming back it just made me want Christin even more. I would find excuses to see her, to talk to her about Dan and Caroline, to help move out any last thing, whatever, just to be with Christin. Now it's to the point that I am hosting friends? party, inviting lots of Alice and my friends, along with those of Caroline. I want there to be plenty of people so that no one will notice if I slip away with Christin for a little while. Yes it was adultery I was planning, and with my wife gone for the night it looked like I was going to make it happen. I already knew Christin liked me. I could tell in how she talked and acted and even dressed around me. She even helped me find reasons for us to be together, to casually arrange to meet at the store, or need me to help put up pictures in Dan's old room, or to take them down. I just knew that she would be very accommodating at the party, especially when I tell her that Alice would not be there."Hello," Christin said as she answered the phone."Hi," I replied. "How are you doing?""Oh hi Erick. Fine, now that you've called," she said.Good, she recognized my voice. "Hey, I'm having a party. I'd like you and Dan to come. It's a friends? party, the kind where anyone who is a friend to my family is invited. Caroline is inviting Dan and I'm inviting you. We have a big home so we are having the party here. We are even having alcohols but only to the adults, so the k**s won't cut into our drinks. "And Alice's OK with all this?" Christin asked cautiously."She gave me the green light and then told me she was bailing out of the party. She is spending the night with her mother. So you're stuck with just me," I told her."Somehow I don't think that's going to be a bad thing," Christin replied. "When's the party?""Two weeks from Saturday, 7:00 PM until, well if you get so drunk you can?t walk, you'll have to spend the night, so until morning. I'm sure I can find a nice comfortable bed to put you in.""Ooh," she cooed. "I may have to drink more than usual then.""I'll make sure of it," I quipped back, continuing our saucy talk."Since Alice won't be around, whose bed will I be in?" she teased."Let's just say that when Alice returns she may ask me whose perfume is on her pillow.""Will you be tucking me in?" she asked."I'll make sure that your stay at the Erick motel is one night you'll never forget," I joked.Christin pressed on "My, my, what have you got in mind?""Well let's just say that the bed may be comfortable but I can't promise that you'll get much sleep.""I hope you don't plan on talking me to death," she complained."Let me just warn you now, you had better be up for a little exercise," I teased."I'm not the one that has to worry about being up," she shot back."Being up has never been a problem for me," I assured her."Now Erick, you naughty boy. What am I going to do with you?" she laughed."Oh I can think of plenty of things," smiling to myself. "But let's just say, anything you want.""I may want a lot more than you're willing or even able to give me Erick boy.""I think I can keep up with you. Just bring your imagination and I'll supply the rest," I promised."Promises, promises. We'll see. You have two weeks to prepare and I'll expect a grand performance," she said."One you'll never forget," I told her."Now Erick, what would your wife say if she knew you talked to me like this?" she asked. "It almost sounds real sometimes, like you?re not k**ding. Alice wouldn't like that at all.""I guess you'll have to come to the party to find out," I told her."I guess I will. Serious now," she said, "I had better go find an appropriate costume.""Or perhaps an inappropriate one," I laughed. "I'll see you then in two weeks Christin.""I'm counting the days. Good bye Erick," she said as she hung up the phone.