Natalie had initially had problems getting used to it, but in the end it was always a lot of fun and she didn't find it too difficult.

Unlike at Thomas' party. He was a fourth semester philosophy student and looked outrageously good. Natalie didn't really know him at all, but her friend Sandra had a boyfriend called Mario and he knew Thomas from school. So they were all invited that evening and Natalie couldn't believe her eyes. Of course she had "dressed up", but when she entered the room, she realized that she was dressed completely wrong. In her thin, silver lurex dress, she stood out like a disco ball among all the people dressed in black. There were mostly men here; only she, her friend Sandra and a girl she had never seen before were the exception.

Sandra didn't seem to have known what kind of party this was either, because she wasn't dressed appropriately either; even if she didn't stand out quite as much in her mini dress as Natalie, because it was black after all. There was music playing that Natalie didn't know and everyone had a drink on the table in front of them. Great, thought Natalie, where have I ended up?

Thomas greeted her warmly and Natalie's mood improved. He really was incredibly handsome. Under his half-length black hair, his green eyes flashed in a way that Natalie had never seen before. She should have known what kind of parties he would have; he was dressed exactly the same at university as he was now.

The party took its course, and as the alcohol level rose, Natalie felt visibly at ease. The guests looked wilder than they actually were; they were actually very nice. Natalie was having a good time and didn't even realize how much she had drunk until she tried to get up and fell on Thomas.

"Whoops!" he said, holding her on his lap. He grinned. "Bet you don't dare do it to me here?" Natalie giggled. At first, she didn't know what Thomas meant. "What, what are you saying?" Thomas was still grinning. "Well, you heard me. Let's do it here!" Natalie raised her eyebrows and couldn't stop herself from grinning. The thought of having sex with Thomas while everyone else was watching them was extremely stimulating and she could feel her womb tingling at the very idea.

"Oh, you're serious, are you?" She winked seductively at him and wasted no time. She deftly peeled herself out of her dress and was secretly glad that she was wearing beautiful underwear; a hint of nothing in innocent white on her perfect, almost sinful figure. Natalie stroked her body teasingly with her fingertips, felt her own warmth under the light lingerie and smiled. She felt beautiful and desirable, and she wanted to show them that. The situation made her surprisingly hot. She could already feel herself getting wet. She gripped herself a little tighter, withstood Thomas' lustful gaze and stroked her breasts with her hands. With pointed fingers, she reached into her skimpy panties and felt the tide of pleasure inside, which excited her even more. Thomas held out his hands, but Natalie lightly slapped his fingertips. This was her show, he would get what he wanted soon enough.

Natalie licked her lips and moved her other hand to her breasts to gently twirl her nipples. A small sound of pleasure slipped from her lips. The hand that was still in her crotch increased the tempo. Natalie half closed her eyes with pleasure, put her head back and let herself go. She almost didn't hear the other party guests talking about her in disbelief and looking at her. Suddenly she felt a movement; Thomas had stood up and was pressing his slim, yet trained body against hers.

She felt the heat of his erect member through his pants, and when he placed his hands on her round buttocks to pull her even closer, she bumped her pelvis rhythmically against his hips, which only turned him on even more. His fingers slid between her buttocks and massaged her rear entrance, and that was the moment Natalie opened Thomas' pants. But he had other plans. In one smooth movement, he picked up the petite woman and sat her down on the armchair. Natalie immediately spread her legs and presented an incredibly provocative sight, her wet womanhood covered only by the narrow, white strip of her thong. She was throbbing and would have loved to have Thomas inside her immediately, but he had a plan. She allowed Thomas to take off her panties. Her vulva shone wet and open to the audience before Thomas began to massage her clitoris. Natalie saw that all the guests were looking at her; a few of them were so aroused themselves that they furtively touched themselves.

The situation excited the young woman so much that she let out a small, sharp cry of pleasure and began to gyrate her hips. Thomas leaned forward and began to satisfy her orally. Natalie bent her lower body towards Thomas, who was a true master of his trade.

Natalie impatiently worked her nipples and cried out when Thomas slipped a finger inside her in addition to his tongue. She forgot that there were almost ten people sitting around her, forgot that she wasn't in a lover's bedroom. She was on fire, she was burning, she was screaming, she wanted this man, no matter who was watching; the situation was unique, she had never experienced anything hornier!

Suddenly Thomas stopped. With one hand he helped Natalie to her knees, the other hand held her by the back of the neck and directed her head towards his abdomen. Natalie understood immediately. She opened her mouth wide and already felt Thomas' member between her lips. He came towards her in rhythmic movements and she kept her eyes open instead of closing them as usual because she wanted to see how it turned the others on. She leaned forward, pleasured him and felt with grim satisfaction that Thomas liked it. The movements of his hips suddenly became faster and his strong hand on her neck did not let up.

Finally the time had come; Thomas handed Natalie a wrapped condom, which she pulled over his stiff member, and knelt backwards in front of him. He entered her body in one long movement and remained there for a while. Natalie had just gotten used to the size of Thomas' strong penis when he began to move inside her. Slowly and deliberately, he used the full length of his genitals. As if automatically, her hand slid between her legs, where she touched herself. Her moans filled the room and Thomas' deep voice drove her on and on. From the corner of her eye, she saw that they were no longer the only two making love. Suddenly Thomas stopped; he pulled the condom off his member and motioned for Natalie to satisfy him with her hand.

Thomas climaxed in a few minutes. Natalie was a little disappointed that it was already over; she was still a long way from climaxing, but Thomas was already pushing her back into the chair, coming over her and lightly biting her nipples. His hand disappeared between her thighs, his fingers penetrating her and moving quickly. All around her Natalie could now hear unrestrained moaning, everyone was somehow busy with someone, no one was dressed anymore. The situation had degenerated, but that didn't bother Natalie. She clawed at Thomas' hair and let herself fall ...

There hadn't been another party like that after that, and no one had talked about it. Sometimes, however, when Natalie and Thomas met at university, they both thought about this adventure, and Natalie was glad to have accepted this immoral offer. It enriched every one of her secret fantasies ever since.

Erotic fantasies - "Immoral Party Games" by Joaquin - Carl Stephenson Publishers