beltbuckle
I used to have a mistletoe beltbuckle that went over pretty well. I got it as a gag gift one year and there after decided to wear it to some select holiday parties. Often I would just get a laugh from other women (not my wife) but occasionally I would get a quick grope from the more intoxicated party ladies.
One time however I attended a holiday party that was also a birthday bash for a lez couple I knew well. Theme was underwear party and one of the ladies had just had a fresh waxing and asked if I would like to see... Hell yes!
She lifted her longer nightshirt out of site of the rest of the party and her puffy pussy lips were too much for me to handle. I immediately dropped to my knees and went to town licking her plump pussy.
Well she moaned and pulled my hair toward her HARD. This went on for only a few moments and we stopped and resumed the party. Well the traditional mistletoe was hanging in a doorway and quite a few kisses were had there but everyone else just laughed at my beltbuckle. Well, everyone but my friend who followed me into the bathroom when I went to go drain off a few of the beers from the night.
I turned to pee and felt her sneak up behind me and wisper in my ear "I didn't get my kiss under the mistletoe..." With that she reached around me and grabbed my cock. This was prior to being done and I was starting to get hard. She turned me around and swallowed my cock to the base. I am pretty thick so not many women in my life could do that but she did in one motion and started going to town.
I wanted to feel myself in her pussy so bad it hurt so I picked her up and positioned myself behind her and thrust into her now dripping pussy from behind. I was so excited I didn't notice her beer on the pedestal sink and in my rush I pushed her forward hard and the beer tipped over making a huge noise. This woke us both up that we were about to get caught and she made her escape before her girlfriend saw.\
Well it was kind of too late... Just the two of us alone in the bathroom made everyone curious and changed the mood quite a bit. I knew it was time for me to leave the party and said a quick goodbye.
We all remained friends and the one girl admitted to me later she was Bi but the dynamic had changed. We hooked up a few more times over the year I lived there but things were certainly never the same.
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