Like many people, I’m going to a New Year’s Eve party. I however get a little bit wild and my boyfriend and I have a tradition. We have sex at the party in a room full of people without being detected. Kind of risky, but risk heightens things. Tonight will be the fifth year in a row we are going to be doing it. I am going to be wearing a short skirt with a zipper up the back and no panties on. The party we are going to will be packed, there’s a capacity of nearly twelve hundred people, so it’s not hard to do it unnoticed if you are careful.
The room is dark other than colored lights that spin around and some disco balls and it you are either in a discrete corner, or surrounded by people crammed in pretty tight, you can get away with it. We dance close, teasing one another with our hands over the clothing to get really horny, then we will go for it. I will feel the zipper of my skirt start to go up and feel the poke of his cock go into my already slippery pussy. When you’re pretty horny already from teasing one another, it really doesn’t take very long to burst into an orgasm, a couple of minutes, several thrusts.
The room was crowded, the countdown had begun. I felt my skirt opening and myself being entered. I rocked ever so slightly, bending forward so my clit stuck out and got grazed by his cock and after only a brief moment I came and felt him go off inside of me. I opened my eyes and was stunned to see my boyfriend in front of me. I then felt a cock withdraw from my pussy and I spun around to see who it was and the crowd was so packed I had no clue who’d fucked me. My boyfriend asked me why I had such an expression on my face and I didn’t know what to say, so I kept quiet and we soon left. I told him I wasn’t in the mood anymore. He never found out.
