My husband and I went to our first BLT (boxer, lingerie, or toga) party earlier this year at a hotel during Mardi Gras.

It’s a fun thing where everyone gets juiced. Even the band wore pajamas. And just like most Mardi Gras gatherings, a lot of boob flashing was in order.

The party started at ten, so most revelers were well oiled by the time they arrived. Anyway, I was doing my share of flashing along with the rest of the ladies in our group when I noticed an attractive redhead showing me particular attention. At the time I chalked it up to too much juice, until I found myself sitting next to her while my husband made his way around the room taking pictures.

As it turned out, I actually knew her from a parade we were at the week before. Her name was Tanya. I noticed her because she had a set of hooters just about the same as mine, 36Cs. We were dressed about the same too. I had on a green teddy that hung a little above mid-thigh, and no bra; Tanya’s was the same, only in red.

We really were a contrast, her red hair against my long blonde hair. While we were getting acquainted, we had our picture taken several times. We were both eating up the attention, and a few times we were pressed together until our breasts touched. I didn’t think much of it until we were seated next to each other and Tanya leaned close to me and whispered, “That was kind of sexy.”

I felt her hand on my leg under the table. I giggled and said, “Yeah, it was, wasn’t it?” I couldn’t help but feel she was looking for me to say more as she stroked my thigh.

My first reaction was to glance around to see if anyone could see what she was doing under the table. Fortunately the tablecloth concealed our lower halves. I knew I should put a stop to this, but I was getting a kick out of the attention, and being in a room with hundreds of half-dressed people made it kind of exciting and a little naughty.

Tanya leaned close again, letting her breast rest on my arm, and whispered, “You know, I really like you, Grace.” Her fingers slid under the hem of my teddy, just inches from my bikini panties.

I was getting a little uncomfortable, but enjoying it too. I scooted a little in my chair. Her fingers pressed into my panties, sending a shiver through me. I was getting wet down there, and prayed no one else knew.

I gulped my drink and said something to try to break the tension: “Don’t start something you can’t finish, Tanya.” I figured that would put an end to her game. But she pressed harder on my crotch and said she had a room there in the hotel, a bottle of rum, and some cola.

Somehow we were on the elevator and in her room in a flash. I watched as she made the drinks. Her legs were long and slim and her ass was really fine. I knew I shouldn’t be here, but for the life of me, I couldn’t make myself leave.

She handed me my drink and said, “You’ve never been with a woman before, have you?”

“It shows, doesn’t it?”

She led me to the window. As I looked down on the city, she stood behind me. She massaged my tight muscles. Then

I felt her lips on my neck, and that was it — I have a thing about having my neck nuzzled.

She slid the straps from my shoulders and let my gown fall away. As she cupped my breasts, I leaned back into her, feeling her titties pressing into me. There was no turning back. I spun around and slid the straps from her shoulders, not saying a word. I touched my nipples to hers as she held my face. She pressed her lips to mine. It was a tender kiss at first. Her tongue slid across my lips and I sucked it deep into my mouth.

Her hands were on my behind, pulling me closer as the kiss got more passionate. Our tongues slid in and out of each other’s mouth. When our lips parted, she slipped my teddy down past my hips and to the floor. The odor of sex filled the room as her lips returned to my outstretched neck. My fingers were in her red hair, holding her close, but by now I knew what I wanted her to do. I whispered, “Tanya, do me, baby. I’m so fucking hot. Make me come.”

She kissed her way down my body, stopping to suck my nipples into her hot mouth. By the time her lips were on my belly, my legs were weak. I leaned back onto the window for support.

As she pulled down my panties, she said, “Oh, Grace, your pussy is beautiful. I love your shaved little patch.” She nudged my legs open and put her mouth there. I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her hard to me. As soon as her tongue slid into me, I yelped.

“Oh, Tanya, I’m going to come. Suck me off, baby!” I wanted it to last longer, but she was too good and I was too turned on. Her tongue swirled around my swollen clit as I fucked her face.

She must have sensed I was close, because she pulled away and looked up at me. I could only imagine the look of pure panic that must have been on my face as she stood and put her lips to mine. I tasted myself on her lips, and I have to admit I liked it.

“You do taste delicious, Grace. I love the way your pussy gets so wet.” I was breathing so hard, I couldn’t answer. That’s when she took mercy on me. She took my hand and led me to the bed. I lay down and she crawled between my legs. Her little red bush pressed into mine as we kissed.

I couldn’t take anymore. “Tanya, do me now, please.” I slid my legs over her shoulders. She opened my cunt. Her tongue slid into me and my head went light. As I fucked her face, I heard myself scream. I had some kind of out-of-body experience. It was amazing. Her skillful lips pulled my clit into her mouth, and my whole body went stiff. My ass was up off of the bed when I came in her hot mouth.

Tanya lapped and sucked me until I was completely spent. I let my legs fall from her shoulders. I thought she was going to get up, but instead she slid her tongue back into me, getting me excited again. Suddenly she plunged two fingers into me, and, as if she’d flipped a switch, I climaxed again. “Yes, yes, shit, I’m coming again!” I cried. She hummed as she finished tasting my love juices.

I wanted to do my first woman, but time was against us, so we made a date for lunch Sunday. When we returned to the table, my husband said, “Tell me later.”