Owen walked in the party with Abby, dressed like John Travolta from Grease, black leather jacket, slicked back hair, a white tank top and tight jeans with some high boots. Even he had to admit though, the jeans rode up in the crotch too much and made his junk bulge out in the front. Which was great for getting attention, but he couldn't wait to get out of here and just let it spill out the front and breathe a sigh of relief. The best part was Abby was there with him, and she was a huge fan of all this Nostalgia stuff, probably because her dad would never stop talking about it.

Abby looked over at Owen a bit self consciously, she was wearing more makeup than she'd usually have on, deep red lipstick and eyeliner, as well as a leather jacket and tight black jeans she'd had to squeeze into. Her hair was loose and puffed up with hairspray. She hadn't really wanted to get this dressed up but she needed to match Owen. Plus, she knew Nora threw the best parties and she liked the theme. "Guess we're dressed appropriately. Leah's workout one piece suit is doing wonders for her. Now, where's the tequila?"

"I'm assuming they have punch, buuuut I'm not sure what's in it." He admitted as he slipped his hand down, goosing her rear end with a smirk as he led her over to the snacks and drinks table, chuckling at her reaction

"Owen!" Abby squeaks and complains. "God, let me have a few drinks first before you start humping me, you naughty boy." Abby pours herself a cup of the mystery punch and gets one for Owen too. Her lipstick leaves a stain on the cup. "Good thing I brought the tube so I can reapply. I get the feeling it's gonna come off tonight"

"No promises or anything." He chuckles as he takes a cup and drinks it. Extremely fruity, extremely boozy. "And yeah, it'll come off on something, I'm sure." Owen didn't need the alcohol to be flirty, but it was nice to have that excuse when they were around others.

"Mhmm." Abby rolled her eyes at her boyfriends horniness. She knew it'd rub off on her soon enough though. She turned to see Leah in her skimpy one piece and gave her a big hug. Leah exclaimed overly excitedly at how good the two of them looked and Jordan came up beside her to agree. He seemed to be dressed as Elvis, which was confusing for an 80's party. Abby said hi to him too and watched as Leah draped herself over her boyfriend and Jordan couldn't keep his eyes off her tits. Abby took a big sip, she wanted to dance but she needed to be drunker.

"I think Elvis was already in his 60's around this time." Owen commented, smirking "He's got the pervy old guy routine down solid though." He sat with Abby on one of the couches, putting an arm around her as well, smiling as he looked around to see the other creative costumes

"Jordan probably picked out the first thing at Party City. Leah's costume is good though. Her ass looks great in that." Abby looked at Manny's, his hair extremely puffed and accurate to the times, same with the outfit. He was busy flirting with some woman whose name escaped her. See them up close and personal made something twitch in Abby. Sure, Manny was like a brother to her, but they'd madeout a time or two when she and Owen were broken up. Abby put a hand on Owen's thigh and rubbed up and down as she sipped her drink.

"I wonder what the 80's way to bang was. Think Missionary was the position of the times, or backseat action?" He chuckled, slyly reaching one hand under her top, fingers resting just barely above her nipples. He got off on risks like that, especially with Abby and around their friends "Manny strikes me as the type to take a gal to his Outback jeep and go to the backseat with her."

"I wouldn't know, I wasn't born yet. Don't know how my mom and dad did it back then. Not a fan of the vhs pornos either." Abby bit her lip feeling Owen's hand slip underneath her jacket and rest over her bra. She glanced around at the crowd to see if anyone was watching. Abby had been intentionally vague about her and Manny's trysts during her and Owen's breakup period, she hadn't wanted to start anything between him and Owen. But beyond kissing, Manny had also fingered her and they'd done mutual oral. And yes, Manny was exceptionally good at that. "I bet Manny's about to step out with that girl any second now, you know how he is. Always horned up."

"You kidding me? You're not a fan of guys with mullets, outrageous mustaches, and crazy bushes?" He grinned as he teased her, also avoiding the topic of Manny and Abby for the moment. "Yeah, maybe after a couple more glasses of punch for her though. She seems a little coy."

Abby scrunched up her nose "No! Ew. I like my guys cleaned up. With just a like bit of hair." She glanced at the girl Manny was grinding against and her now being completely into it. "He's such a dog." She squeezed his thigh "Kind of like someone I know"

"Well damn, there goes my whole plan to just grow it all out like some wild bush man." He teased again before she made a face at him, then commented on Manny. "Yeah well, I'm kind of more like, just a dog for one gal in particular, you know?"

Abby bit her lip, now feeling buzzed "Well yeah, I do know. You always got your nose up my ass. Especially after a workout, dirty, dirty dog." She moved her hand firmly onto his crotch and downed the rest of her drink "If you want, we can... go somewhere a little more private"

"Look, you have the most exquisite scent, can you even blame me?" He reached his hand further down her top, teasing her nipple "And I thought you'd never ask babe. Where to?"

"Fuck..." Abby bit her lip. And got up, pulling his hand to get him up. "The bathroom. Nora's got two, they can use the other one." They head toward the nearby bathroom and shut the door. In the mirror, Abby realizes her lipstick had faded and she quickly reapplies. She figures it'll be fun to leave her boyfriend covered in it anyway. Putting it away, she wraps her arms around his neck. "Now where were we?"

"I love how your thought process is 'our need to fuck is more important.'" he said unsarcastically as he goes in, smirking as he undoes his belt, fly and button, letting his impressive package flop out while still in his briefs "This thing has been feeling waaay too big in these pants."

Abby can't help but let out a moan seeing him spill out like that "Fuck, I missed him so much." They'd fucked two days ago but were busy the next day and that was long for Abby. Especially when she was with Owen, who she loved fucking her at every opportunity. "Those were some tight pants. I can imagine, baby. I'm also so pent up in these tight jeans." She wraps a hand around his length and begins to kiss him, already getting him messy with her makeup

"Oooh fuck. Why don't you hurry and get your pants off then babe?" He asks, stroking her wild hair as they kiss, her lipstick getting all over his features as his tongue wraps around hers, sucking on it as he takes her breath away. His hands work hard to undo her pants, getting them down and leaving her thighs and panties exposed to him

Abby wiggled her ass, her cheeky black panties exposed "Fuck!" She leaned against the sink and stuck her ass out "Well what are you going to do about this, my sexy Grease man? You gonna show me how they fuck in the 80's? I bet you watched some grainy vhs from then, haven't you?"

"I have a wide collection of pornographic content featuring hot babes from that era, yes. And they tend to start with nice, sloppy blowjobs like the one you're about to give me." He helped her down to a squatting/kneeling position, rubbing his dick over her lips like he was applying more lipstick, slapping her cheek with it before pushing it down her throat, groaning at how tight, hot and wet she was

Abby squeaked at Owen manhandling her, she had wanted to get him more lubed up anyway, he was so big it was hard to get him in her raw. She felt him smear the head over her lips and knew the lipstick was getting all over her cheeks "Yes, sir. As you wish" She felt herself growing submissive before her man and inserted his thick cock into his mouth, bobbing her head up and down. Looking at the length, she saw the dark lipstick smear across his glistening length and moaned. Her pussy was getting so wet being used like this

He groaned as he got his cock down her throat as per usual. Abby's talent in fellatio meant she slurped down his shaft with expertise, gagging and glurking on his prick, smearing it with the thick lipstick she'd applied. He helped her get her jacket and top off to expose her tits, letting him play with them

Abby moaned against his cock, she'd only ever accustomed to sucking off his specific size, despite the others she tried during their breakup. And the taste of him specifically always made her drool. She'd never seen it covered in her lipstick before and it turn her on immensely, as was him playing with her now free tits and teasing her sensitive nipples. "Grrulph... yes, Daddy." She slurped as she licked the long shaft up and down eagerly.

"Who's my good little slut, Abs?" Owen cupped her chin, looking down at her as he laid his drool-covered cock on her cheek, the rings of where she'd sucked particularly hard making his dick have different layers of lipstick on it, rings and drag marks coated with her saliva as she gave him an extra sloppy toppy, and he had to admit it was a huge turn on for him too

"Me, Owen. I'm your good slut. Use me however you like." She squirmed, feeling the tension between her legs. Seeing how covered his cock was in her markings made her feel like he was all hers. She played with the head with her lips and teased it with her tongue. "Please fuck me. I need it so bad, Daddy. I'll be your good girl forever."

"Am I a good Daddy to you baby?" He helped her to her feet, getting her pants off all the way and pulling the crotch of her panties to the side, running his fingers throgh her bush before teasing her dripping wet slit, kissing over her neck and breasts

“Yes. Yes, you are. I’ll never be with anyone but you again, Daddy.” She moans feeling his thick fingers in her and the kisses on her skin. The party is still going on outside and she knows she won’t be able to keep quiet when that big cock enters her.

"I mean, if you wanted to invite a friend, I wouldn't be entirely opposed." He said, rolling his thumbs over her nipples before kissing her deeply, taking breath away. Not too long into the kiss he reaches down, lifting one of her muscular thighs to help her wrap her leg around him as he pushes himself inside of her, feeling her tight, warm cunt wrap around his cock. "MMmffuuck..."

“Mmmm!!!” Abby’s squeal is louder than she intends and her mind buzzes as she feels his thick length enter her as she grips the counter and catches their reflection in the mirror. “fuck! Y-you mean like Manny?” Abby hadn’t excepted a threesome tonight, but Manny had been on her mind earlier

"Well, more like Nora, but we can talk about Manny." He said, his cock twitching a little in jealousy as he got faster, wanting to prove he was a better fuck than their friend as he looked intensely into her eyes, one hand still under her leg to let him hold onto her

“Yes, Daddy. Sorry, you’re the only cock I need.” Abby couldn’t help she was so cock hungry, and Owen just brought that out in her. She moaned pathetically as Owen stretched her wider and fucked her hard against the sink with his lipstick stained cock

"We'll talk about it, I promise." He groaned, kissing over her neck, relishing her moans as he pounded her powerful body, turning the strong woman she was into his filthy little slut, her body a slave to her urges and his cock as he claimed her, hitting her cervix over and over

“Mmm! Yes, Daddy.” Abby imagined two cocks in her and moaned. Being double teamed was one of her biggest fantasies. With every deep thrust of Owen he hit her cervix and Abby made a loud pleasured noise. People were sure to hear. His cock was just so big and felt so good dominating her. She’d never let anyone but him treat her like his personal slut, but to Owen she let him do anything

Owen reached down, rubbing her clit as he rammed himself inside of her, his thick balls clapping against her taint as he bit her neck, sucking on it to leave a mark, just in case the moans weren't making things obvious enough as to exactly what was happening in here. No one would doubt that Owen was ploughing Abby's brains out, breeding her right there at the party

Abby gasped against his bite, knowing his mark on her would be as visible as her lipstick all over his face. She felt proud to be claimed by Owen, if anyone in their friend group doubted they were back on it was obvious now they were. Abby’s hips hit again and again into the counter as Owen tucked her hard and she squealed feeling his hand on her clit, already so close. “Fill me Daddy, fill your good girl up right in front of all your friends. She’s such as slut she needs your cum in her where they all can hear.”

Her words drove him over the edge as he bucked his hips harder, slamming Abby's ass into the wall even more intensely as he moans "Oh fuck, oh fucking shit Abs, I'm gonna cum, Daddy's gonna fucking breed you right here in public!!" he shouted, his cock twitching as he kissed her hard, possessively, groaning into her mouth as his cock erupted inside of her, shooting thick, virile gouts of his seed directly into her womb

Abby yelped a moan against his mouth, cumming in turn as she felt her man dominate her strong body and spill his seed into her in front of everyone. Fuck the party fuck everything except his cum filling her like the good girl she was for him and the orgasm that flooded her body “Daddy!” Abby cried out feeling him pump his hips and sperm into her. She didn’t even recognize herself in the mirror with her makeup smeared and her expression whored out

"Fuck, oooh fuuuck..." Owen groaned as he finished filling her up, emptying his balls inside of her, leaving her such a dirty, delicious looking mess as he came down from his high "Nnh, that's my good girl... Let's get you a little cleaned up before we come out okay?"

Abby moaned unhappily feeling Owen’s cock leave her body. His thick cum was leaking out of her. “mmm… yeah, let’s do that.” Abby wiped herself best she could and tried to clean up her face but the makeup had stained her cheeks. She was still a bit of a mess as she got her clothes back on. “Well, I guess we have to go back out there…”

"Yeah, just uh, act natural?" He chuckled, knowing full well it wasn't subtle. But it wasn't like it was a scandal that Owen fucked Abby, since they'd been together for so long. Leaving the bathroom, he heard moaning in the other one as Leah and Jordan were making out hard on the sofa, no one else was to be seen, but it seemed pretty clear what they'd been inspired to do by the two horny lovebirds "Well, this is what I call a party."

Abby was a little disappointed no one was out there really to remark upon their performance, but she took it in stride “They’re just following our lead, I suppose. We always were the trendsetters of the group.” She wraps her arms around his shoulders giving him another kiss, satisfied with their rekindled love.