Party Condos (open to all)

Hearing a knock at the door Dalton saw that Vince was busy mixing a couple more drinks and opened it. Standing before him was stunning woman with a come fuck me look on her face. "Hi there you must be a friend of Vince's. I'm Dalton and just moved in next door to Vince. Hey Vince someone is here to see you."
 
Vince

Vince put the black book down, and circled from behind the bar. He was surprised to see the very woman he was thinking of calling and inviting to the party! Kara was being ushered in by Dalton.

Kara looked absolutley stunning in her denim skirt. and white tee top. It was plainly visible that she wasn't wearing any bra, and made me wonder if she had matching panties? Her little 5'6" powder keg body stood nearly four inches taller thanks to her "fuck-me" dancing heels, which made her well toned, well tanned legs even curvier and sexier than they already were.

Kara and I had united and ignited on many occassions, elevating each to mere booty calls. Neither one of us wanted commitments, but were happy to satisfy each other's urges, *whenever* they wanted. The way Kara was dressed, it was plainly evident, she had the *urge*.

"Kara," I enveloped her in my arms, hugging her dearly. "I was just getting ready to call you ... to see if you wanted to come party. I see you've met Dalton. He just moved in next door!" I nodded towards Dalton, noting how his eyes devoured her, and hers had a glimpse of a sparkle in them. "Here. Let me get you a drink."

I turned Kara towards the bar, my arm draped over her shoulder, and whispered in her ear. I made sure Dalton couldn't hear. "Do you want to call some of your friends to join us, or do you want to keep this a private party?"

I watched as Kara drew in a heavy breath, considering her options. She glanced briefly towards Dalton ... and then back. She let the breath slip from her lungs and said ...
 
Kara walked in when invited in by Dalton and she looked over the new man in the neighborhood. She saw Vince coming toward her and she hooked him back tightly letting her nippled rub against him. "It's nice to meet you Dalton. I'm sure we'll be seeing a lot of each other," she said to him as she allowed Vince to walk her toward the bar for a drink. She heard him whisper about private party or more people and she took a deep breath thinking about her options. "Private party. Dalton, you and me sounds great," she said to him softly.
 
Dalton was introduced to Kara and she hinted that a private party might be more to her liking. Dalton's heart jumped upon hearing this and eagerly agreed. " Kara I would love to spend the evening in your company if vince is agreeable to all of this?"
 
"He's fine with it as long as he gets a peace of me too. Right Vince?" Kara said in her sweet soft voice as she walked over to Vince and kissed him passionately on the lips then going over to Dalton and doing the same. She then went and sat on the couch waiting for them to come over to her.
 
After Kara's rather intcing kiss he looked at Vince and winked knowing what the night lay in store. He looked at her body once more thinking this body was made for one thing and that was sex. Dalton walked over to Kara and sat down beside her. "Kara why don't you turn around so I can give you a nice massage."
 
Kara listened to him and turned around and her body waited for his touch. She was becoming wet and her nipples were hardening at the thought of having both these guys at once.
 
Dalton reached up and began to massage her shoulders using a firm but not a painful grip. He lowered his head close to her neck inhaling her sweet perfume. Dalton moved his lips towards her neck slowly they made contact.
 
Vince watched the action take place and decided Dalton was going way too slow. He knew Kara ... in the biblical sense. When she came knockin on his door, she was ready for some serious partyin, not some romantic foreplay.

Since Dalton was rubbing her shoulders and giving her a massage, Vince sat in front of her and immediately locked his lips to hers, forcing his tongue between her lips to fight with her tongue. Vince's hands travelled to her ample assets and began massaging them in earnest, feeling her visible nipples poking prominently out of the skimpy shirt. "Gotta get rid of this," he said as he unbuttoned the blouse and pushed it off the shoulders Dalton was massaging.

"There Dalton. A little better?" Vince's mouth clamped onto a naked tit and began tongue lashing the hardened nipple while Kara's moans began filling the room.
 
Kara was relieved when Vince came forward since he knew exactly what she wanted now. She leaned back and turned her neck so Dalton could kiss her easier as Vince kissed her passionately on the lips and her tongue met his that has intruded her mouth. She moaned into his mouth as his hands began massaging her breasts. She loved the feeling of both men giving her attention and when Vince undid her blouse. She moaned even more as his mouth made contact with tit and he sucked on her nipple with his tongue slashing her nipple.
 
With all the belongings she could fit into her VW bug, Mari left her old life behind. Old friends, old job....old boyfriend, old girlfriend.

"I hope this place is as rocking as what the brochure says!" Mari said outloud as she pulled up to the office of the condos.

Mari hopped out of her car, filled with much anticipation, "God, I feel alive....free to be myself."

Mari was a 42 year old woman, recently confused by her development of a relationship with her co-worker, Pat (short for Patricia), which caused a great deal of conflict with her relationship with her boyfriend, Stan. She hoped that she'd be able to clear her head here and discover...just who she really is.
 
Dalton watched with excitement as Vince undid Kara's blouse exposing her lucious tits. Then Vince began sucking them as Kara moaned loudly. She tilted her head back and Dalton sucked on her neck moving to her shoulders. He reached around and turned her head towards him and pressed his lips to hers while thrusting his tongue into her mouth.
 
Things were progressing a little better now, hearing Kara moan around Dalton's tongue as my mouth savored each tit. With absolutely no resistance, Kara let me remove her shoes and bring her legs up on the couch. I reached up and pulled the denim skirt down over her hips, noting the pink thong held tightly in place. I reached back up and tugged on those strings, bringing them down to the hem of her skirt. Now with both items in my grip, I tugged them both down off her long legs, tossing them somewhere behind me onto the floor.

I lifted her one leg and draped it over the back of the couch. Reaching for her right ankle, I placed her foot in my crotch, so she could feel my hardness against the sole of her foot.
 
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