After re-loading the beer in the cooler, I mingled with our guests helping to ensure everyone was enjoying themselves. I was trying my best to be a good host, but couldn't knock the images out of my head of Gloria and Kent on the pool table, and Alison letting me impale her tight little body in the garage just a moment ago.
When I noticed that Gloria and Kent had made their way back into the house, I stepped out to make the pool table available to the rest of our guests. Immediately people took up the pool cues and began playing, someone turned the radio up outside and many people made a makeshift dance floor out of the cool deck surrounding the pool, and the diving board.
Watching this I could hardly believe all the gorgeous women at this party, I already knew Ann, Tina, Alison, but Sally from my office looked fantastic, John's wife Bridget was dancing with Sara, my neighbor from next door. Had they been naked, this could have been soft-core porn, they were half-drunk and having fun gently grinding on one another; their husbands John and Mark were just laughing off to the side, I'm sure with semi-erections as they watched their beauties suggestively touch each other. Hell, any guy watching them was going to be bulging out of his pants in no time!
Before I knew it, it was 11:45, and time to double check my firework set up. Excusing myself from my small talk with Tina and Ted, I headed to the end of the yard and started my checklist while the party continued on. I completed my checks and in moments we had but a few minutes left as everyone gathered outside on the patio to ring in the New Year.
Ann stepped out in front of everyone as I took my seat on the table where all my wiring terminated into the control button. She thanked everyone for coming, and told everyone how she hoped we would all have a healthy and prosperous 2008! She glanced at her watch and everyone joined in as she counted down from 10.
"3...2...1...Happy New Year!" Everyone cheered, as I pushed 'the button' down and sent screaming bolts of lightening into the air. The first few were obnoxiously loud and bright and went off like cannons in the sky. The next were more colorful, everyone did the obligatory "oooo" and "aaahhhh" as the colors illuminated the yard, and desert behind our home. The '2008' sign that I erected onto the fence lit up brilliantly with bright white fireworks, the 6 foot tall letters were completely oversized in the backyard, but a little 'over the top' was acceptable.
The display continued for a few minutes. I moved over to Ann as the Grand Finale started off, we had fireworks of all shapes and colors going off in the night sky, temporarily illuminating the neighborhood in brilliant colors, and causing neighbors down the street not invited to the party to cheer, and a few car alarms went off. Ann and I kissed softly, but passionately through the chaos, celebrating the New Year together in our own little world as your lips held us in an embrace.
As it subsided the Judge was the first to congratulate and thank me. "Absolutely fantastic job, Happy New Year!" he bellowed.
The rest of our guests had similar congratulatory remarks, and hearing them made me feel good, that we were still doing something fun and unique. Maybe it wasn't as big (or expensive) as the ones all over town, but it was special and personal.
A short time later, the majority of our guests began making their way out as they said thanks to Ann and I for hosting such a fun party. Soon it became just a quiet party of our closest friends and neighbors quietly sitting by the fire pit outside and a small group inside in the kitchen.
After cleaning up a little of the mess inside, and saying goodbyes to nearly all our guests, I sat down near the fire pit next to Alison who had been talking to our neighbors Mark and Sara. They both seemed pretty intoxicated as they groped and fondled each other throughout their conversation. Stopping to kiss at length, as Alison and I just smiled at each other, wanting to do the same but knowing for now that was off limits.
Suddenly Sara stood up, a little wobbly, and exclaimed, "I want to go swimming!"
Mark stood up and held her shoulders, steadying her, "But sweetie, you didn't bring a swim suit, maybe we should go home and go to bed."
"You just want to fuck me Mark," she shot back, "You'll get that, but right now I want to go swimming!"
With that last statement she shook herself loose from Mark's grasp and jogged barefoot around the pool to the diving board. She walked to the edge and curled her toes over, bouncing softly on the spring board. Her ankle length silk red dress did nothing to conceal her bra-less breasts bouncing with her on the board. Just when I thought she was going to jump, she did something totally unexpected. She reached up to her shoulders, pulled the dress over them, and let it fall to the board. She stood in front of us across the pool, totally naked. Suddenly there was not a stitch of clothing on her body, and it was magnificent!
She had either extremely perky natural breasts or 'bolt-ons', I couldn't tell in the moonlight from across the pool. Her shoulder length blond hair framed her face beautifully, and her breasts were large, maybe a 34D, on her petite frame, her pink nipples stood at the very tips, staring at all of us across the pool. She had a very narrow waist that looks drastically skinny compared to the D cups that filled her torso. I could hardly tell from this distance, but it looked like she left a small strip of blonde hair trimmed just above her clit, and the rest looked bare. Her smooth and toned legs looked like they could hold my head like a vise if I was lucky enough to be eating her.
She bounced a few more times, and then dove in. I looked at Alison, who was gawking along with me. Mark was speech-less, I couldn't tell if he was embarrassed or excited.
Sara surfaced again, now her hair was pulled back along her head, her breasts gently washing back and forth with the pressure of the waves in the water on her chest. It was so erotic I felt my cock spring to life in my khakis.
"Come on Mark," she called, "you're not going to let me swim by myself are you?"
Mark didn't say a word, in fact he hesitated a little and looked at me. "It's your call dude," I told him, "you can do whatever you want in my pool with your wife!"
