At The Private House (open for multiple players)

MsK2021

Kaye
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50% clean sex, 50% dirty talk, relationships and more dirty talk.
No heavy bdsm. Nothing too far-off

Characters (no commitment):
Host & hostess---Open
House Guests---Open to M or F. 4 guests max at a time.

Slow pace is OK.
2-20 lines each post would be good.
 
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( on the way to The Private House party)

Your cock looks good. Good for sucking in the car and fucking good for grinding in bed. I don't need anything from the glove box, do you? I've got my tarty red lipstick on. That's right, lipstick is not for kissing. It's for sucking your cock. You had in mind to stick your cock into my red lipstick. Now I understand why you made it clear before you picked me up. Tarty, very tarty. When I tighten the inner muscles inside my mouth and squeeze your cock and I suck and squeeze and suck and squeeze. I would go up and down and you'll go “oh....fucking good...”

party...party...oh very party....
 
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Arriving at our hosts l decide to leave my hard cock and full balls available for viewing and easy access. Your hand job, wanking and rubbing of my shaft and bell end have made me fully erect. Thus l have merely fastened my belt to hold my slacks up.
Waiting on the porch l undo your coat, letting my fingers tweak your swollen pointy nipples as l appreciate your full breasts, tight tummy and firm thighs.
"The way you were leering at my cock and licking your lips l've a feeling you'd be eager to taste my manhood," l tease.
 

Arriving at the party Dave's solid cock and iron balls are ready for viewing and easy access. My hand job in the car made it.

The hostess steps forward. Gracious and warm . “Welcome”, puffing forth thick smoke, her head tilted upward to one side. Her lips are kinda long and curvy. She gave me a small hug and gave Dave a heavy one plus a tender touch on his face. The lady appears quite friendly to Dave. “ Come, come, come with me.” She takes Dave's hand and I follow behind. Her womanly ass is very big and ripe. She said something into his ear that I can't hear. I wonder what it was.

We are taken to the living room. There are two bottles of something and a few tall glasses on the table.

“ Are there more guests coming? “ I ask.
 
"Oh yes," l reply to our hostess, placing my mouth close to her ear and whipering a reply, whispering loud enough for you to hear though. "My lovely lady is most assuredly into partner swapping. Being watched and watching is also a profound turn on for her."
I look back at you, smiling at the lust in your smouldering eyes. The atmosphere in the room heats up, a sexual tension is palpable.
 
There's something about swapping. Something about fucking somebody's partner. Unspeakable. It's not to be talked about. It's to be done. That's why I am here today, at this Private House, to assure the man of the house I would do it.

His mind showed up on his face at the swingers' club. With his wife next to him, he was leering, lascivious, sending me electric waves through layers and layers of erotic motions and emotions. I could see his smile in the dim light of the club. It was a signal of something to be understood intuitively.

Now here he is, emerging from a back chamber of this dark house to the living room where Dave is sitting between me and the hostess.
 
Knowing you are on heat for our host, until his appearance l divide my attention between you both. Seated between you, now minus my trousers, hard cock standing up for attention l can't wait to get our hostess hot and bothered.
She is nuzzling my neck, pressing her tits against my upper body, rubbing her erect nipples into me. Her eyes are fixed on my erection, her fingertip trailing up and down my shaft.
"My Katie is gagging for your hubby," l purr into our hostess's ear, "your cunt looks so inviting, are you hot and juicy for me?"
I have my left arm draped around her, fingers brushing her neck, shoulder and breast side. As our host appears l feel you perk up and giving your naked pointy nipples a last hard tweak l turn my full attention to our hostess.
With my right hand free l pull her knees apart, trace little circles up her inner nylon clad thigh.
 
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