Chapter 3

• “Thanks again bro, I owe you.”
• “Uh yea sure, have fun!”
• “What was that about,” I asked myself. Did my little sister just make a pass at me? No, this party has me paranoid. I drive the ways back home and when I get there I notice its already 7:30, so I take a quick (and by quick I mean 30 minute) shower. When I get out I noticed I have texts from Matt, Terra, and Stacey saying the party is going really strong right now, so I throw on my costume, eyelash mustache and all, and I head back out to my car for the drive to Matt's house.
• As I'm driving over I get a small case of cold feet. I'm still a little skeptical about what Matt has planned, but I told everyone I would come so I'd be an ass to back out now. I pull around the corner and see that the party is indeed in full swing. You can just barely hear music coming from the house and it's all decorated in Halloween attire with kids in and around the house. I park my car and go in through the front door, where some guy dressed as a Spartan took my flier. I stepped in to Halloween decorations everywhere, people bobbing for apples, getting drunk, dancing, complimenting costumes, everything a Halloween party should be. The main thing I noticed upon entering the house was the music, the dam Backstreet Boys song “Rock Your Body” was on full blast. Everyone was just dancing to it like it didn't even matter, well it did to me.
• “What the... Backstreet Boys? I'm fucking leaving,” I said as I started to leave back out the house.
• “Yo Zorro, nice costume! Over here!” I heard Matt say with his “Dark Knight” Batman costume on.
• I walked over to where he was, he was talking to Terra and Stacey who I must say looked very sexy in their Tinkerbell and Playboy bunny costumes, I couldn't stop staring. They noticed but said nothing, they just giggled to each other at my expense, but I didn't care. Finally after an eternity I snapped out of my trans via a slap to the face by Matt.
• “Dude, what are you staring at them for? There's plenty of other girls here!”
• “Don't hate Matt he can look at us, we look dam sexy anyway, he's looking pretty good too,” Terra said.
• “Huh, oh yeah. Man whats up with the Backstreet Boys? Is this all you got to play?”
• “Chicks like it, they dance to it, they drink to it, end of story. Speaking of drinking here man down this,” he said as he handed me a full cup of Vodka.
• “What the hell,” I said and drunk the whole cup in less than 10 seconds, then grabbed another one and went bottoms up on that one too.
• “All right Chris, not holding back tonight I see, come on lets go dance,” Stacey said as she and Terra grabbed my hand and led me to where everyone was dancing.
• I'm not the greatest dancer in the world, but I have rhythm, unlike the guy in that beer commercial, the designated bad dancer. Just as we got on the floor Nelly's “Hot In Heere” came on, and Terra got in front of me and Stacey behind me, Matt went to dance with someone dressed as Cleopatra. I had a slight buzz from downing two cups of Vodka one after the other, but I was still well aware of everything. While we were dancing my hand accidentally grazed Terra's tit (it really was an accident), and I immediately tensed up.
• “I'm sorry Terra, it was an accident I swear!”
• “It's ok, you don't hear me complaining do you? Here, why don't we try this.” When she said that she grabbed my right hand and put it back on her breast, which I could feel almost perfectly through the thin fabric of her Tinkerbell costume.
• Stacey reached her arms around me and started rubbing them over my chest, and at the same time Terra leaned over to touch her toes and shook her ass on my now hardening cock. I looked over at Matt who was pretty much dancing the same way with the Cleopatra girl, he gave me a nod and went back to dancing. When Terra came back up she took my hands and this time put them on both her breasts and squeezed a little, and let out a little moan. My cock was getting harder by the second and just as I realized Stacey was still grinding herself on me from behind, she reached around and felt on my cock through the fabric of my thin pants, wow do they know how to turn a guy on.
• “I think, no I know he likes it,” Stacey yelled to Terra over the music.
• “Yea I felt him poking me since we got on the dance floor,” Terra yelled back.
• “Well what do you expect, I have to sexy ass girls grinding and feeling all over me and I'm not supposed to get aroused? I don't think so!”
• They laughed it off and kept at it with the teasing and grinding. We danced for three more songs before the girls went to get something to drink. A few people were watching us while we were dancing so as soon as they came back to the dance floor guys lined up to dance with them. I took my cue and headed to the punch bowl and slowly deposited 3 cupfulls into my system as I watched everyone dance, increasing my buzz a bit. I went back to the dance floor and surprisingly danced with three more girls, it had to be the vodka because I would never have the confidence to do that sober. When I had enough dancing I went back to the drink table and downed more drinks. After a while of lonely drinking a girl who I assumed was Batgirl looks over at me and says something to her two friends and giggles. I didn't see her here when I got here, but I was barely looking at her face, I was concentrated on her body, she fills that costume out nicely. She looks back over at me, sits down her drink and walks over to where I'm standing. Without warning she grabs my hand and pulls me to the dance floor just as Kevin Lyttle's “Turn Me On” comes on, I'm sporting a moderate buzz so I don't protest.
• “I watched you dance with those other girls, the way you were all grabbing each other,” she said as she danced against me.
• “Yea, it's a party, noone knows who anyone is, so we went for it, and it worked out.”