Three Days without Pants

The year was 1982, and I was all set to attend a formal New Year's Eve party thrown by my cousin. There was just one problem: I had no formal clothes to wear. Being inventive, I borrowed a frilly pink dress from my cousin. Despite being a guy, I wore the dress, complemented by my long hair and a neatly trimmed goatee, making quite the striking appearance.

A Nitrous Oxide Mishap

While en route to the party, we stopped at the veterinary clinic to pick up my cousin's girlfriend. They left me alone in the car with two large tanks of nitrous oxide meant for animal anesthesia. In a bout of mischief, I tampered with the tanks, inhaling the gas without mixing in oxygen, which quickly led to me passing out. I regained consciousness on the floor, surrounded by the worried faces of my cousin and her girlfriend.

Party Antics and Flirtations

The party itself was lively but not entirely enjoyable for me. As the champagne flowed, I became the center of attention among several gay guests who seemed charmed by my unconventional attire. I indulged in the playful atmosphere, lifting my dress occasionally to reveal my hairy legs, much to everyone's amusement.

A Midnight Escape to the Cabin

After midnight, a friend of my cousin with long hair and a full beard suggested we take the party to his cabin in the woods. My cousin, her girlfriend, a robust bisexual Black woman, the long-haired friend, and I packed into cars and headed into the remote wilderness.

Days of Wilderness Revelry

At the cabin, the combination of three bisexual women and two men created endless possibilities for intimate adventures. While not every combination was explored, the women often paired off, while the other man and I watched. During these three days, we indulged in endless bowls of marijuana, enhancing the sensual experience. I vividly remember receiving an unforgettable blowjob from the large Black woman as I reclined, staring out at the serene woods.

Surreal Freedom in Isolation

Stranded without a car and with no clue of my whereabouts, I was entirely at the group's mercy. Dressed only in the pink dress, I experienced a liberating sense of freedom. We spent three days disconnected from the world, each moment filled with erotic exploration and relaxed contemplation against the backdrop of the forest.

This unconventional celebration defied all norms and left me with lasting memories of freedom and pleasure, all experienced in the most unexpected of garments and settings.

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