New Year's Eve is always one of my favorite holidays, and while my girlfriend Sarah and I don't go out to the bars anymore, we still like to get together with friends and have a good time. 2005, was no different, except now we have a house to entertain in. We had moved in that summer, a couple months after we had gotten engaged, so we were well established and ready to host a party by the time winter rolled around. Our house is a nice 3 bedroom, but we use one of those rooms for an office/ workout room. But we had a nice guest bed a couple of couches and an air mattress, so we could fit several couples if they wanted to stay the night instead of driving home.
Sarah and I had a great strong relationship, but we also were very open about sex with each other, we had experimented a lot, and even had an open relationship that allowed us to be with others. Usually we went to swinger bars or clubs, but our close friends had never been involved or even knew about our arrangement. Neither of us were jealous types and we usually were together in any outside encounters, but occasionally we were not and our only rule was that nothing be kept a secret. So, for New Years, we invited several couples that we had known for awhile, some were neighbors; some from work, some from college for a casual get-together. Three couples responded yes so we planned our appetizers that we'd serve and we stocked up on wine, champagne, beer and other liquor. It looked like we'd have 3 couples spending the night since they we're coming from farther away and didn't want to drive home.
I spent the day of New years eve preparing my meatballs and homemade "special" brownies, Sarah made her veggie tray and made some homemade Sangria'. Most of our guests had volunteered some sort of dish they would bring so by 8:00 pm we were all set. Sarah looked great; she was dressed in a short skirt that was turquoise and a black tight tank top and cardigan sweater over that. Sarah was 5ft 6, 120 lbs. She had cute brown wavy hair that was past her shoulders, but tonight she was wearing it up. Her eyes were a light golden brown, her lips full with a nice ruby red lip stick. She had perky 34 B breast and great tight ass.
Mark and Mary friends of Sarah's were first to arrive. Mary worked in the next cubicle to Sarah at the advertising agency, so they were good friends. We had gone to some baseball games with Sarah's company's tickets and had hung out a couple times with them before so Mark and I became friends. They were going to stay the night so I took their bag and got them both drinks.
Mark was tall, about 6ft 3, he had short blondish hair and several tattoos on his arms. He was a computer consultant who had his own business and was a bit of a wild man when he got to drinking. Mary was a short Greek girl with dark hair, which was curly and went just past her shoulders, dark eyes and olive skin. She had a great figure that Sarah said was to her strict regiment of aerobics. She dragged Sarah to the gym on occasion but Sarah didn't go every day like Mary. She had large breasts and didn't mind showing significant cleavage like she was tonight. Mary had on a bright red cardigan with a black scoop neck shirt under it. She had on tight black pants and black heels.
They got settled in with a scotch on the rocks for Mark and some sangria for Mary and we had just sat down on the couch when there was a knock on the door. Chris and Alexandria had arrived carrying a big dish of homemade guacamole. I took their coats and bags; they were also spending the night and got them both drinks. The girls were sticking to the Sangria and Chris had a glass of whiskey. Chris and Alex (that's what we called her) were both friends of ours from College. Chris had lived with me in a house with a couple other people and Alex and him had been going out for 4 years now, same as Sarah and I. They were also engaged as Sarah and I were. Chris was shorter than me, around 5ft 9, he had longer hair that he usually wore in a ponytail and a goatee. His hair was brown and he was a big hippie in college but now was in sales. Alex was also a former hippie; she was now a fashion photographer and was always dressed very hip. Tonight she was in a tight black skirt that came a good six inches above the knee with a pink low cut shirt and black cardigan. She was a petite girl who was thin yet taller, about 5ft 8. She had long dark straight hair and was pale in complexion. She reminds me of Alexis Bledel, the daughter on that Gilmore Girls show but with straight hair.
Last to arrive was our friends Samantha and Frank, they brought a bottle of Jaeger and some delicious roll-ups that were Samantha's specialty. Samantha grew up with Sarah and had married Frank a year ago. Frank had been friends with Chris growing up and he had introduced them at a Party at college when they were both in town visiting. They eventually started dating since they were both going to other schools near each other. Samantha was very voluptuous and had dark red burgundy hair. She was very Irish and had pale skin with freckles and amazing green eyes. Her breasts were enormous D-cup's at least and when she laughed she turned all red. She was about the sweetest girl we knew. Frank was what I would call your typical big party animal guy. He wore Hawaiian shirts a lot, he drank like a fish, loved Jimmy Buffet, and usually ended up passing out at the end of the night. He was 5ft10 and about 250 lbs, shaved head and dark blue eyes. I made them both Margarita's the girls gathered in the Kitchen gossiping while the guys sat in the living room talking about sports and work.
I started the night slowly drinking beer while the other guys were pounding their drinks. Soon the girls joined us and well all talked and snacked while drinking. Sarah broke out some games and soon we were playing Cranium and Trivial Pursuit, but we amended the rules so as to encourage drinking. It was already 11:45 when I noticed the time and got out the Champaign and filled glasses. We turned on the TV for the official countdown and soon were cheering and raised our glasses in a toast to the New Year. I kissed Sarah deeply as all the couples were kissing. I noticed everyone was in a good mood as hands were roaming over each other as they squeezed their partners. I even kissed Samantha and Alex after Sarah; Samantha slipped me her tongue and winked as we parted lips.
I served my brownies and we took a break from the games to smoke a few cigars outside. It was cold out so we didn't stay long. Samantha, Frank, and Mark all joined me as we puffed and chatted. I could tell the guys were getting trashed as they began to playfully wrestle with each other. They chased each other around the back yard as Samantha and I watched them.
"Those brownies are yummy Brian, I'm already getting all warm and happy inside," said Samantha as we watched her husband rolling on the hard ground with Mark laughing.
"Glad you liked them, I grew the ingredients myself." I said laughing. "I love a good body buzz."
We chatted for a bit, Samantha asked who had claimed the other bedroom, I told her it was first come first serve so Mary and Mark had it. She would have to fight Alex and Chris for the air mattress in the office.
"Damn, oh well I don't my wrestling man over there was going to be up for me tonight anyway." She sighed.
I laughed; Sarah was usually way too wasted to have sex either, especially on nights when we were partying hard. Samantha told me Frank was often too drunk on most nights, she said she hadn't had any good action with him for a good month now.
"What about without him?" I joked.
She looked at me for a second, and then smiled. "Well my vibrator can only do so much, but occasionally I cyber or have phone sex with other people." She said.
I looked at her funny, "Seriously?" I asked.
"Yeah, Frank doesn't mind, I mean he knows I go online and chat, the phone stuff he doesn't know about, but it's been my only outlet lately." She said sadly.
"I'm sorry to hear that Samantha, I'm sure you guys can work it out." I said, giving her a big hug. Her body mashed into mine and her hair smelled amazing.
I could tell she was pretty drunk, I couldn't imagine her talking like this normally to me, but yet we had always been able to talk about anything. We finished our cigars and went inside. I made her another margarita and got a beer and joined the group that was in the Living room.
"I can't believe you did that!" yelled Mary as I walked into the room.
"Who did what?" I asked her.
