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As we pulled up out front, I could feel the throbbing music within the building. A enormous old church renovated to hold an adult themed costume party was just such a wicked wondered. We moved into line behind other costumed adults, waiting for them to grant us entry. We were dressed simply, but in costume. We each wore a dragon mask hiding a tribal black band of face paint across our eyes. I wore a black dress with an open collar and long lace sleeves and black knee high boots. He wore a kilt and a royal purple vest with nothing beneath.
Once we were admitted inside, we mingled around to get the lay of the land. We walked from the main dance area to the upper balcony where we could see the stage, and everywhere in between. All around us were adults in varying levels of costume, from fully naked with a mask to elaborately large costumes. We took every opportunity to stop and make out, and I felt my nervousness easing off every time he touched me. We had a few drinks to help further ease that nervousness.
I noticed that he was admiring a woman wearing only a thin strip of clothing, and I reached beneath his kilt to touch his cock. It was just a little teasing touch, but I felt him starting to stir. As I leaned in against him, savoring the feel of him growing harder against my palm, I glanced away and noticed you standing there watching us. It gave me a jolt of shock and my first instinct was to remove my hand, but as I tried, he grabbed my elbow to stop me. I looked away and up at him, about to tell him we had been spotted but something made me stop from sharing that little secret. I continued to stroke him, knowing that you were watching us the whole time. It felt wicked as the loud music throbbed all around us.
By now his cock was hard and hot in my hand, the skin stretched smooth. I could feel my mouth watering as I touched it. I cut a glance over to you, and yes you were still there watching. I should have expected it someplace like this, but it was still deliciously exciting. He was excited too, thanks to my touch, and I wondered maybe he was getting close. His hand reached to push mine away and he murmured to me that he wasn’t ready to be done yet. Obediently, I slipped my arm through his again and we began to mosey on. As we walked, I told him about our little spy who had been watching us. He looked around, but now we were on the move and you were nowhere to be seen.
As the night continued, we made out frequently, and then finally he took my hand and told me that he wanted to show me something. He guided me through the crowds to a darker little alcove off to the side of the main stage. I hadn’t noticed this area before. Inside of the alcove was a large darkly painted box big enough for a dozen or so people to stand inside. A flap of material covered the entrance and you swept it apart as you ushered me inside. It was warm there from the other people already standing around inside. They were clustered in little groups close to the walls, touching each other. Disembodied hands were reaching in through holes in the side of the box, groping the bodies within. I felt a nervous flutter in my stomach again.
He brought me to an unoccupied area at the side and pushed my back against the wooden wall. My heart fluttered in my chest and I wondered I might be too scared, but then his mouth was on mine. All thoughts and worries slipped away. I felt his hand move to cup my heavy breast, rubbing through the lace upper portion of the dress. I felt another hand at my other breast, and realized with a shock that it wasn’t his. A rush of excited adrenaline poured into my veins. Another man was there touching me along with him. I leaned back more, making myself available. His hand found mine and moved it down below his kilt again, and I gladly began to stroke his cock. The man to my other side must have noticed because soon my other hand was moved to his groin. A cock in each hand, I slowly stroked them while they moved their hands over my body.
I felt dizzy with pleasure from the touches. I must have closed my eyes for a moment, but when I opened them, I saw you were there, right between them. Closer than you had been watching us before, that’s for sure. The touching alcove was very full now, the air hot from the bodies, and all around us people were touching and kissing. I wondered I could see one man getting a blow job. I was about to ask my fellow dragon if he wanted that, but he grabbed my arm and urged me to turn. Compliantly, I did. I felt my dress being lifted, exposing my ass to the dim crowded space. A hand touched my smooth skin and I couldn’t say who it belonged to. There seemed to be hands everywhere, coming through the holes in the walls and from all the people crammed into the space.
I felt a knee between mine and shifted my legs open, then a cock moving to press up inside of me, making me gasp. I closed my eyes, hoping that it was him, my partner, but honestly I couldn’t be entirely sure in that overwhelming cacophony of sensation. My hand reached around and I found the stranger’s cock still there, so I resumed stroking him and felt reassured that it was my partner behind me.
I let my cheek rest against the wood as he slowly thrust himself into me, drawing out the moment, letting me be lost in all the strange hands moving over my body. I opened my eyes and I saw you were there, not too far away, being groped and groping, but also watching us as you had before. The constant presence of your gaze amidst all the stimulation made my toes begin to curl, and I cried out as I started to shudder with pleasure. I felt him thrusting harder into me, and then without much noise of his own, he began to cum inside of me, reaching the crescendo of our flirtations and the hedonism of the evening.
Only as things calmed did I realize there was cum in my hand as well, and I was a sticky, gooey mess. I did notice that you smiled at me as I grew flustered by the crowded area and the mess. My fellow dragon noticed me smiling back, turning to look your way and gave you a nod. Then we began to extract ourselves from the crowded space, squeezing between other bodies until we popped out into the cooler air of the main room. Together we walked to the bathroom and he stood there with me as I washed my hands and wiped myself up a bit, all the while murmuring sweet words of adoration to me and kissing my neck. Once I was presentable again, we roamed back out and finally decided to hit the dance floor.

NSFW: yes

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