Swinging Valentine's Party

Merelan

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Welcome one and all, as long as you are a couple, I hope. If not come on in anyways. No rules, no special, secret format. Just a wild swinging time. Is it your fiirst time at a swinger's party? Much like those other one's you have been too, just a little more so. No grabbing anyone you like and fucking them wildly, without their permission.
That means simply do not, and I repeat, do not, play and make each others characters do what you want them to do. There's a bouncer at the door and he will kick your ass out.

Does merelan sound mean? No, just be courteous. Oh, and please, take you time. No fucking, showering and fucking again all in one post. Good grief, let's slow down, relax, have a drink and have fun.

The house? Well equipped. You need it. It is there. Laurel provided it. So anything goes.

Wendy:

It was the day of the party. I was so nervous. I had no idea how many people would attend. But Frank had assured me that if it was only he and I, it would be a wild time. He wasn't kidding. We were new at our reltaionship. But from the first I had made it clear, and he ahd agreed, there would be none of this one and only thing. I liked sex, and lots of it.
I slipped out of the shower, having made sure I was well groomed, and into my navy bikini and matching sarong. My toenails were painted the same pale pink as my fingertips. I ran a comb through my long brown hair and poked the flower he had given me earlier behind one ear.
This was goign to be a Valentine's to remember.
 
ARTHUR JENKINS

OOC:
Arthur Jenkins,58 years old,175 lbs,5'9",male Afro /American,recently retired long haul truck driver.Lives in a bought and paid for in full, double wide mobile home,on the inside edge of the city limits,on a half acre lot.His g/f Carolyn,a lovely,natural red headed~~ALMOST~~nympho 40 year old caucasian,had begged and pleaded with him for two days before he finally relented to attending the party he was now in transit to attend.He doesn't enjoy driving at all.
IC:
"Hell,he had drove the big rigs for 20 years,and got paid for it.It certainly wasn't FUN to him anymore.Besides,hell it was safer in the back seat anyway."He mused to himself as the driver began to slow down and read the street numbers out loud in a muffled tone to himself.

"The taxi he hired to deliver him to the address where Carolyn said she would meet him,was an old,smoke belching,'90 something model,which had more grit in the back seat than you could find in an old farm truck." He reflected as the cab pulled toward the curb,the brakes emitting a thin,nerve racking, grinding noise of tortured,metal to metal contact,when the cab came to an abrupt halt.

As I handed the driver a ten dollar bill and opened the the door to exit,I told him to keep the change,and heard some kind of muttered response as the door clanged shut and the cab pulled away from the curb.

"Damn,damn,damn."I swore under my breath.I had forgotten to take the heart shaped box of chocolates from the back seat of the taxi,and he was too far down the street for me to even attempt to flag him down.

Boy oh boy,talk about can anything go wrong laws,it was certainly not starting out RIGHT.I only hoped Frank and Wendy were as Carol had described them,open,friendly,and a fun couple looking forward to meeting me.

With a lot of trepidation,I nervously dusted the seat of my light gray,wool trousers as I marched up the walkway,took the three steps in a single stride, and rang the door bell.
 
Frank

Wendy and I had talked about this and now it was about to happen. It all started as a sort of joke. She invited me to a Valentine party. We got together to talk about her invitation, and ended up a lovers. She told mne very clearly that her partiucipation was contingernt upon me accepting that she was bi and had many lovers, which she intended to keep. That was agreeable to me as long as I was one of them.

So what started as a joke - a valentine party with just the two of us , evolved into inviting a bunch of our friends, to celebrate the newly found relationship we were very much enjoying. Within the very first several days we had already swapped partners with another couple and had a weekend date planned with them again.

But tonight was the night. I arriuved early to find her in a startling costume that I wanted to just rip off of her and get it on early, but with a kiss , a grin and a laugh, we settled back and waited for the doorbell to ring
 
Byt the time Frank had arrived I was into my second glass of wine, and horney as hell. Pulling me into his arms and kissing me, his body pressed against mine, I thought. To hell with the party. I want him now. But he lightly pushed me away. Knowing how hot I was. I spuna, showing off the outfit.
"You like?" And reached for my glass, which he took away. Handing me orange juice instead. Wrinkling my nose at him I understood. If I got to tiddly too fast, I would miss all the fun.
Then the door rang. The first guest. I ran down the steps and pulled it open.
Oh my God.
He was, was gorgeous. Like he stepped right out of the wilds to my doorstep. Silently saying a prayer to whatever God had sent him.
"Welcome. I am Wendy. You must be Arthur. Carole called and told me you were arriving about now." Linking my arm through his and leading him to the bar.
"She called a bit ago, was hel up at work. She apologizes, and told me to take good care of you. She also sent you this." Standing on tiptoe and kissing his cheek. He flushed, I thought it was cute.

"What's you posion? Frank here is barkeep." Turning him to Frank. "This is Carole's sweetie, Arthur."
 
Arthur

...As I stood on the porch,waiting for someone to answer the door bell,I couldn't help but take notice of just how tense I was.~bouncing myself up and down on my tip toes~I checked the house number again,"Yep,its the right address allright!"I mentally noted.
...Looking up and down the quickly darkening street,I couldn't see Carole's car anywhere.I noted the street lights had begun to flicker intermittently,as dusk was fast coming on.
...The brisk chill of the middle February weather was certainly a godsend to me tonight,the only perspiration coming forth was damply collecting in the palms of my hands.
...I once again run thru my check list mentally.
~Yep,had shaved my head,face,and genitals.My steel hard frame had been saturated with Musk oil cologne(though I had sat behind the wheel for 20 years,I had also taken every opportunity to load and unload the cargo myself)I looked and felt 20 years younger than my actual age.Carole had clipped and buffed my nails yesterday, while spritely teasing me for a couple of hours, reminding me constantly how we couldn't have sex the day before the party.It was a toss up as to who suffered most.~ ... I had donned a light weight,creme colored,V neck pullover sweater to wear this evening,as it would reveal the curly thatch of tightly woven hair on my chest,at the same time contrasting sharply with my ebony skin,and topped off with a feather light,three quarter length belted soft black leather jacket.Hell,I looked good and I knew it !
..."So why was I so fucking tense?"I asked myself,knowing the answer before I asked it.Because Carole meant so much to me,thats why.She was more than just great sex,I loved her and wanted to be accepted in her circle of friends.I was prepared to make a quiet exit in case this party didn't work out,but hell,I really wanted tonight to go smoothly.Carole had told me how important Wendy's friendship was to her,and no matter what,I was going to try and make a favorable impression.

Startled out of my reverie as the door opened,I saw a lovely woman framed against the brightly lit foyer.A loosely attached sarong swirling about two gorgeous legs.I was astounded! I felt like my mouth was agape as I tried to show her my even pearly white smile.Carole had told me Wendy was a knock out,but there was more to her than just good looks,there was an aura of mysterious sexuality that leapt from her eyes as.....................

"Welcome. I am Wendy. You must be Arthur. Carole called and told me you were
arriving about now."

She extended both arms to me in a welcoming gesture,and gently drew me inside the foyer while effortlessly closing the door behind us.Her vibrance and energy overwhelmed me as she smoothly took my arm and guided me up the steps to an expansive living area.I could feel the hairs on my chest curling even more as my chest tightened in response to her closeness.Her long soft brown hair gently brushed my cheek as she turned me toward the bar and and lifted her face to kiss me softly on my cheek.Her subtle perfumed wafting through the air enveloped me completely,and I felt the blood rushing to my face.Not because she kissed me,but because I knew she felt the hardening of my cock against her exposed thigh.

With a hidden movement,I pressed the palm of my right hand against the side of my trousers to absorb the perspiration,then reached across the well polished bar to shake Frank's hand as........

"What's your poison ? Frank here is barkeep." Turning him to Frank. "This is
Carole's sweetie, Arthur."

I had somewhat regained my composure as I tore my eyes away from the delectable female beside me,stating to them both,"Please call me Art",and asked Frank if he would fix me a tall Crown Royal on the rocks.I needed the immediate jolt it would give me to settle my nerves further,and as time slipped by,I would add more ice to it.This was my sipping drink,hell I could make it last all night, and that was my plan.

I saw a merry twinkle flash from Franks eyes as he began to pour my drink,and I thought,"Great,so far so good!" Wendy offered to take my jacket,and as I shrugged it off handing it to her,our fingers briefly touched causing my allready stiffened member to lurch violently against my trousers.Her mouth dropped in awe as she saw the bulge bounce strongly.(It was MASSIVE)

She broke out of her trancelike state upon hearing the doorbell once again,and turned toward the foyer to hang up my jacket and greet the new arrival(s).

As she turned away,I slipped onto the nearest stool and reached for the glass being extended to me.Taking a sip,I saw Frank grin widely as we both heard excited voices chattering in the foyer.I hoped it was Carole !
 
CAROLE

I'm Carolyn, Carole to my closest friends. I'm a 40yo divorcee, and work as a private nurse. A natural redhead, I have the greenest eyes you ever saw. My skin is creamy white and I stand 5'5 tall in my stockinged feet. Weighing only 125 lbs, I have a welltoned slender body, with long legs.

Wendy is my best friend since college. We have been friends through marriage and divorce, through boyfriends and all the ups and downs of life. Now Wendy has a new guy, Frank. I've only met him twice and seems like a really nice guy. My latest, is Art, an African American of 58 years, who looks considerably younger.

I must tell you about him. He is by far, the best lover I've ever had. Beautiful ebony skin covers a very well preserved body. Hell, he's more muscle than fat, and that at his age. Wonder what he'd looked like 20-30 years ago! A good looking face, a shaved head, friendly smile and twinkling eyes. And his lovemaking technique! In one word, WOW!

Tonight we're going to Wendy's for a surprise Valentine's Party. Don't know what she has in mind, she just giggled a lot when I asked her. I guess she wants to show off her Frank. Anyway, I want to show them my boyfriend, too! Art is my lover, we're even thinking about making it permanent.

I told Art to meet me at Wendy's as it would be too far a drive for either of us to pick each other up. As I rang the bell, I wondered whether he's arrived.
 
Wendy:

As soon as the bell rang I practically ran to the door. It had to be her. Carol. Wonder what she would think when she realized this party had been planned around her? I had wanted her for years, since college. But she had never given me the right "feelings, "vibes". So I had laid off her, and fantasized, alot. But now, after she had met Art. She seemed more open to things, more wild and daring. After meeting him I could see why.
Leaving the two men discussing the Superbowl, do men ever get bored with that stuff? I answered the door.
Yes, Carol. Hugging her tight I whispered.
"Damn it woman, you look good enough to eat. and as for Art." Pulliing back, but still holding her arm close. Shivering in the blast of cold air from outside.
"He is gorgeous. A statue of some barbarian God come to Life." Helping her off with her coat and stuff. Pretending to straighten her dress so I could touch her. Then stroking her hair, her cheek.
"You look beautiful. Glowing even. You really like this guy don't you?"
 
Frank

After pouring Art his drink, we all chatted getting acquainted. I could see that Wendy was intrigued, if not in lust. Her eyes were glued to him, and I knew that in anticipation, she was all ready to go before any of us had even arrived.

Suddenly the doorbell rang. I knew Art was hoping it would be Carole, but we both looked as Wendy went to the door and opened it, to find a gorgeous vision of beauty, whom she welcomed into tghe room.

Carole and Art kissed , and I was introduced to Carole, and my juices started to flow as well.
 
CAROLE

"You look beautiful. Glowing even. You really like this guy don't you?" Wendy asked, as she helped me out of my coat, scarf and gloves. It was freezing outside, but inside her house it was really warm. When I changed into my dress, I'd wondered if I'd look silly in something so revealing, but now I was glad.

My dress was short, it only came to about half down to my knees. It was white and clinging, as if moulded to my body. It had a square neck that revealed a modest cleavage, and short sleeves. Underneath I wore a white teddy and white stockings.

Wendy was touching me everywhere, stroking my cheek, my hair, kissing and hugging me. Usually, such behavior would make me squirm, but since I was with Art, he kept me at a constant heightened sexual state, that any caress didn't repel me, but was very welcome instead.

Hugging her back, I whispered: "Oh yes, Wendy, I love him. I really do. There is so much I haven't told you about him yet. The way he makes love, the way he treats me, I really feel like a queen in his arms. And his equipment..... you can believe the stories about black meat!" We giggled. "I hope you and Frank will like him too."

Arm in arm we entered Wendy's living room. The two guys immediately stood up and Art crossed over to where I was standing. "Honey," he said, taking me in his arms and kissing me. My arms automatically went around him, and my tongue sneaked into his mouth. We kissed deeply and hungrily, but realizing we were not alone, let each other go.

Frank held out his hands to me: "Hi, Carole, nice seeing you again. Art and I were just discussing the Superbowl." he pulled me to him for a hug and kissed me on the cheek. "I'm playing bartender tonight, what's your pleasure?" he said. "Just give me whatever Art is having, Frank," I answered smiling at him.

I really felt happy and comfortable tonight. It's so great to be among good friends. And later after the party, when we get home, I'm sure Art would make great love to me. "Where are the others?"I asked Wendy, "or is this the whole party?"
 
CAROLE

OOC: It happened again! But the last post was mine!
 
OOC:
I saw the thread asking for more people to join and here ai am, I dont have noone to play my husband, hope someone can pick the character if not, well i will leave him as a NPC.

Name: Amber
Age: 24
Desc: raven black hair, keeps it short, framing her face, green eyes, pale skin, 5´6 tall.

IC:
I park my car in front of the house and check the adress one last time, I was invited to this special valentine´s party by Carolyn, I meet her because she had taken care of my father a week ago when he was really sick, and since there was no one to be with him all day ( me and my brothers work) we hired a private nurse.

I became sort of friends with her and talked a lot when I visited my father, a couple of days ago she gave me a call invited me to this party, she knew I had the curiosity to try to swap couples since I practicaly had not been with anyone other than my husband and I wanted to try something diferent.

Unfortunately when I discussed the party with my husband we got into a little fight, and I decided to come alone, I still hoped he would arrive later though...

I get out of my car and check my dress for a last time, A black short tight little thing, just reaching below my thighs, showing most of my bare legs, The top was cut low, showing a considerable amount of cleavage and not hiding the fact that I was not wearing a bra ( or panties for that matter as we will see later on ;) ).

I walk to the door and trying to control the excitement I knock on the door...
 
Arthur

As Frank had mentioned the super bowl outcome,I replied in a soft manner that I had known the Rams since the days of Chuck Knox in L.A.,where they had let us down year after year in either their Divisional play offs, or their super bowl efforts, and when they had deserted all their fans in Los Angeles,I deserted the game of football,hell,I just didn't care for it much since then.

~That was when we all heard the doorbell,and Wendy left the room to answer it.~

Frank was a nice guy,and I kinda respected the way he carried himself,his manner of friendly chat,and the way he seemed to have a natural smile on his face most of the time.

I wasn't really shocked when he asked me,"You DO know this is a ~Valentine's Swap~ party tonight don't you?" I nodded my head in an affirmative manner,but not really convincing him either way whether I had known or not.

~DAMN,DAMN,DAMN!~I said to myself,"I should have suspected something like this knowing Carole was bi/sexual and loving sex the way she did."

I WAS in great shape,and my staying power was equal to and perhaps better than MOST men in their early 30's,but Carole was a constant challenge to me,hell she seemed to want to fuck ALL the time.How BOTH of us got through yesterday without succumbing to the temptation of having just 'one little round'was beyond me.I mean hell,I loved sex also,and Carole was MORE than desirable to me,.... I loved her !

I stood up and turned toward the women as they gained the top step,and marveled at the pair of lovelies chatting in whispered tones,with heads close to one another and giggling as they approached the bar.I advanced three long strides to meet her,and felt awed by the love that seemed to pour from her lips to mine,as she threw her arms comfortably around my neck and thrust her tongue deeply into my mouth.As we kissed,she slowly pressed her right knee forward and felt what I had been trying to hide since my arrival.

We abruptly ended the kiss,and as my body shielded her momentarily from Frank and Wendy's view,I saw her mouthe the words silently,(O MY).To which I responded,by turning her gently to greet Frank,and tried to make it back to the stool at the bar without anyone seeing the shape I was in.

"Fuck,no luck!",I said to myself as I saw Wendy staring at the tent in my pants.Her mouth had gaped open at what she had seen,her tongue was flickering out trying to moisten her fast drying lips,and she was losing the battle.

No sooner had I sat down and they quickly joined me,I heard Frank say,"I'm playing bartender tonight, what's your pleasure?"
"Just give me whatever Art is having, Frank,"Carole responded,and the doorbell sounded again.Before leaving to admit the newcomer(s),I heard Wendy ask Frank to fix her a tall glass of ice water,stating,"I'll be right back,don't you guys start without me,lol."As she turned away,and while Frank had his back to us fixing the drinks,I let my arm slip down from where I had been lightly rubbing small circles on Carole's back,to reaching under her dress and gliding my hand upwards toward her pussy.To my genuine surprise,I felt a trail of cum wayyyyy before I ever got there.She was *STREAMING*,I had NEVER seen her this *HOT*.I watched her shiver with lust,as she silently stood there,looking straight at Franks back.

I calmly pressed the palm of my hand against her thigh,stretching my fingers out in a gripping manner,and began spreading the cum over as much of an area as I could(so it would help her dry quickly)and purposely spilt a bit of drink on the bar as I removed my hand from where it had been,and then muttered out loud,"DAMN,I spilt my drink Frank,toss me a towel would you."

Her soft hands trembling, as she used them both to EMPTY her glass,tilting her head back,exposing the elegant neck I had kissed so many times recently.Upon setting her drained glass on top of the bar,I heard her tell Frank,"Another of the same please,and I promise I will take my time with this one."Her voice seemed to have dropped to a lower tone,......HUSKIER !
 
CAROLE

Art's nearness had the expected effect on me, as usual. Within seconds, I was soaking wet, and our hot kiss didn't help but make me even wetter. I used my knee to check on him, and smiled inwardly when I felt his erect manhood extended fully. Oh, but I LOVE this man, and there's nothing more I want at this moment but jump his bones.

His hand knowingly reached under my skirt to find my wetness had started to dribble down my legs. I opened my legs a bit, hoping he'd touch me, but he only spread the moisture around on my thigh. I started to regret coming to this party, I'm sure there would be more people than I cared to. If it was just the four of us, I might suggest to Wendy that we get comfortable. But no, she had to invite others. Though what kind of surprise party, she didn't say. Anyway, I was ready for anything, even something wild! And later that night when we get home....

Realizing we were not alone, I quickly tried to compose myself by throwing back the drink Frank handed me in one long gulp. Then ask for a second. I realized that I was quickly losing control and decided to take it easy. Oh man, I'm so horny.

Frank handed Art a towel, which he used to wipe the counter and his fingers, while looking at me with hooded eyes. Frank looked wondering at us both, I'm sure he must know something was up, but didn't know what.

I put my hand on Art's thigh, squeezed and turned to Frank, smiling. "So, Frank, what have you been up to? It's been almost two months since I've seen you last."
 
Frank

Carole asked what I'd been up to. More appropriately she might have asked WHO I'd been up for, namely Wendy and lately again, our little friend Angie at the office.

I did tell her that Wendy and I had gotten very close, and what started as a joke - a Valentine party where she invited me and intended to have it be just the two of us, had evolved into opening it up for others to enjoy. I didnt say that Wendy had in mind enjoying Art's cock and Carole's pussy, and I went along with it to keep her happy, as that was our agreement

Then Wendy approached with a girl in tow whom I didnt know, but intended to before the night was over. She was introduced as Amber, a friend of Carole's, and I had every intention of making her feel most welcome, as I offerred her a drink.
 
CAROLE

Amber came in with Wendy, looking good enough to eat, and I saw the two men oggle her as if indeed they would. Well, I wouldn't mind sharing, if that's what Wendy has in mind, but I certainly need my share of male flesh tonight. Who knows, more men may still turn up.

I still was curious as to the surprise that Wendy hadn't revealed, but for the moment ws content to just talk and flirt. We all sat down, I took the love seat with Arthur, and he immediately wrapped an arm around my back. I leaned against him, feeling safe and warm.

Wendy and I had often talked about sharing partners, and although we'd never done anthing about it before, the idea was intriguing. I guess Wendy has some experience there, because she told me how big a turn on it is to see your lover fuck another woman in front of you. And to fuck someone else while he watches. I believe her, because she certainly has been around.

Was this going to be the night?
 
Arthur

I had chosen my attire with careful thought beforehand,ESPECIALLY the baggy slacks I wore.I reasoned with what I thought was common sense!You know,nothing tight around my crouch to blatantly show just HOW big my cock truly was,and really it wasn't all THAT long,(a little over 7" inches hard)the problem was it's girth,(a little under two inches when fully erect)~W~R~O~N~G~! I mean everything was....well.....kinda allright as long as I was just sitting,but when Wendy downed her glass of water and asked Frank to pour her a glass of wine while he was fixing Amber's drink,then suggesting we all move to the sofa's where we could be more comfy,I knew I was in trouble,BIG TIME !

When Wendy had brought Amber back to the bar and introduced her to Frank and I,explaining that Amber was Carole's friend.She had steered Amber to sit next to me on my left,as Carole was immediately to my right.

Amber had quite naturally,laid her small black sequined compact bag to her left,near the edge of the bar at the end,and as Wendy rounded the corner to help Frank freshen up our drinks,inadvertently grazed it with her elbow and sent it tumbling to the carpet.

Before I could say a word,(intending to pick it up for her)she nimbly slipped off the stool and hiked up the already short skirt,spread her legs wide, and began ~~~~~~~~S~~L~~O~~W~~L~~Y~~~~~~~~to bend over to pick it up.As my eyes were glued to her,I couldn't know for SURE that all were watching her,but I damn sure was!

Her hand had grasped the compact well before she stopped bending at her waist.She held the pose for half a second before turning her face to look directly at me through one of the most gorgeous set of legs I had ever seen.

Her pale skin was,as alabaster,her complexion so unlike any woman I had ever seen.She looked as though she had been drawn by Vargas,and stepped right out of the pages of playboy.I could see the pink slit open slightly as she began to straighten up.
When she had once again stood tall and erect,she turned swiftly,as if trying to catch the four of us watching her.Involuntarily,I jerked my head around to look at Carole,as she had suddenly dug her fingers HARD into my right thigh.Her eyes were glazed over as she continued to stare at Amber in a trance like state.

For a moment,I pondered what thoughts were raging through her mind,what visions were dancing in her head?Did she see what I had seen?.....~My cock slamming into that grasping pink slit?~

I shook my head to clear away my confusion,and it seemed to break the spell that had been cast over us all,as everyone began talking at the same time and Caroles hand softly fell away from my thigh.

As soon as our drinks were freshened,I stood up and used Carole for a shield as we swiftly made our way to the love seat,(I sure didn't want to be getting there last so all would be looking at the boy scout tent that was so obvious from a frontal or side view.)

We sat down quickly,and I crossed my left leg with my knee bent toward Carole,laying my ankle atop my right knee,to somewhat subdue the view of my crotch,at the same time draped my left arm around Carole and pulled her snug against me.

Waiting till all had seated,I then related to Frank how I had forgotten to get the box of Valentine chocolates from the cab,and we all laughed about it aloud.(seeming to lessen the tenseness that had locked onto all but Amber)She being in complete control of herself since first slipping off her stool to retrieve her compact.As I looked into her eyes once more,I felt the flames of green fire dancing straight through my nervous system causing my shaft to pump out a squirt of pent up pre-cum.

Just as suddenly......it became deathly quiet and then I heard....................
 
Wendy:

It was going super. Even Amber had shown up, and though I was beautiful, and I knew it. She was a Goddess, and knew so well how to use it. next to her I always felt frumpy. Even though the men's eyes, and Carols, were glued to her, and she had pulled her oopsy with the compact. I also felt catlover's hand down my back, rubbing, teasing. he loved me, and there was no room for jealousy. Infact, all I could see was his face buried between her thighs as I straddled her with Art pumping me from behind and Carole.

"What?" Looking from face to face. Hadn't someone said something. Then realized they hadn't. It was silent. Oops. Quit daydreaming.

"Come on Art. Dance with me?" Jumping up and pulling at him. "Please." he seemed hesitant, looking from Frank to Carole.
"Come on, you're a "big" boy. We don't need perission. Do we?" Pretending to be a little girl. Still he hesotat4ed, so I turned and took A,ber's hand. Knowing she would dance. We went to the center and strted, but the fast song hd switched to slow, and sensuous. Fine, my style. If the men didn't care to dance. I did. Winding my self around her. Inhaling her sweet, spicey scent. Almost purring as she returned the favour. Twice as enhancing as we knew their eyes were glued to us.
 
Arthur

"What?"........"Come on Art. Dance with me?"

I was brought back into the real world seeing Wendy gently tugging at me,and with a childlike voice saying,"Come on, you're a "big" boy. We don't need perission. Do we?"

I was trapped,like a caged animal.I desperately looked at Carole then Frank,and back to Carole.My fear must have stood out like the raging hardon I was trying to conceal,for just as suddenly,Wendy released me and turned to Amber.

The music changed from an upbeat tune to a slow sensual number and as the two women began to REALLY interact with each other,I knew I couldn't last through the dance,as Caroles hand was beginning to move around on my chest,and the throbbing pulse I could feel pounding in my cock began to increase its already insistent call for immediate release.

I leaned close to Carole and asked her where the bathroom was.She pointed to an open hallway and mumbled something about being ....th....right.
"GOOD ENUFF FOR ME",I thought,and gently eased my arm from around her,and headed for the hallway.The dancing women never noticed my hurried exit,and as I entered the hallway,I knew it was gonna be CLOSE.

I couldn't shake the vision of that pink slit stretching to receive the onslaught om my hardened member and as I turned into the first doorway to my right,I reached for the light switch,kicked the door behind me and unzipped my slacks at the same time.

As soon as I felt the air stirring around my slimy cock,I wrapped my fist around it,and with BOTH knees bent in a hunkered down position,began what I knew would be over in a minute.I squeezed it tightly and with hurried strokes began to jack off over the open toilet bowl.My fist began to blur as I picked up the speed,and neared ejaculation.My body was as tense as spring steel.I could feel the juices begin to boil upwards from my swinging sacs and............................
 
Frank

I watched as wendy took Amber into her arms and started to dance. Withy the music turning soft slow and sensuous at just the right time, they rocked together, and Wendy held her tight. I knew just what she wanted- beyond haqving Amber in her arms, she wanted her head buried in that gorgeous pussy we had just seen on Amber. Having watched Wendy in that beautiful 69 with cute Angie a few nights ago I wanted to see it too, but I also wanted the same thing - with Wendy- with Amber and with Carole - any and all and in any order.

Art went down the hall leaving Carole alone on the couch. So I asked her to dance. She came into my arms and felt wonderful, and my hard cock pressed up against her, with no comparison to what Art offerred her, which we'd all seen protruding from the front of his pants as he hurried toward the bathroom. I told Carole how much I enjoyed meeting him and how glad I was that she had brought him to the party, knowing how glad Wendy would be to have him fuck her, and how much I wanted to watch them.

Then, over Carole's shoulder I saw the two women in a passionate kiss. I turned Carole so she could see too. We both stared, and then looked at each other, and I kissed her too. It started chaste enough, but soon was equally passionate, as we all had the same thing in mind - how to get out of these clothes and on into what we all really wanted - each other.

When the slow romantic song ended, I suggested we all go hop in the hot tub. One way or another I was going to get these women naked
 
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Robert

OOC:

Robert, 29 year
short blond hair and blue eyes, 5'11
married to Amber

IC:

As i sat in the back of the taxi i couldnt help thinking about the fight i had with Amber earlier today.
When Amber told me that she wanted to go to a swap party i freaked out and said no way.
Amber just looked at me and said i will go anyway with or without you.
When i calmed down an hour later i remembered Amber once told me that this was a secret dream for her .. and well here i am on my way to the same party. Dressed in a short blue shirt under my sweater and blue pants.
I smiled to myself as i thought about Carole, the sexy redhead i met at Ambers fathers house. She looked like a hot woman and if her friends was like her, then this could be an interesting evening.

The cab driver woke me up from my daydreaming as we arrived. I payed him and stepped out of the cab.

Taking a deep breath to calm down as i walked up to the door and rang the door bell.
 
Amber

I secretly hoped I had not overacted when I bend over to pick my bag, I just wanted to let it clear I was ready for anything... and anyone.

After a while we all went to the living room, music was playing and Wendy asked Art out to dance, which he refused, how could he, she was gorgeous! Luckily she next turned to me ans of course I did not declined the invitation.

I immediately stood and the music changed to something alot slower and romantic... that was good... That gave me the opportunity to be closer to Wndy as we danced, and I knew we would get close...

Wendy moved to the slow rythm of the song, her sweet smell making me even more attracted to her, I walk behind her and prsee my body against hers, movnin my hips to the music, letting it take cntrol of my body and movements.

After a while we were face to face again, and we both couldnt resist it any longer, our heads came closer, our lips meet in a passionate and eager kiss, we forgot about everyone else in the room, in that moment there was only her and me...

When our kiss ended I noticed Carole and Frank were also dancing and kissing, I look back at Wendy and run my hand down her smooth hair, leaning my head, but this time at her neck, running my tounge delicately, nibbling and pulling her closer to me...
 
CAROLE

I understood Art's dilemma, and was just going to go after him when Frank asked me to dance. "Oh well," I thought, "Art's a big boy and can take care of himself." I just thought what a waste it was if he had to masturbate to ease his tension.

By now it was obvious that this was going to be a very hot party. A swap, a swing or an orgy. Whatever it was, I was ready. Although Art and I'd never been to one, we'd heard and read enough about them, last week we'd even discussed it and expressed our willingness to try it. Now we were both eager for it to start. Especially since it was with a few good friends.

Frank took me in his arms and immediately I felt the lump in his pants. Although not as large as Art's, it was still a considerable size, and would sure make me happy, I thought. Frank nudged me and indicated that I look at Wendy and Amber. Wow, were they hot! They were kissing and groping each other now. I could feel my juices start flowing again.

We danced close together to the sweet slow tune, and I changed position by putting both my arms around Frank's neck. He immediately pulled me to him so that my breasts we flattened against his chest. Then he started to kiss me too, just as hot as the two others were kissing.

All too soon the song ended, and releasing me, Frank asked us to join him in the hot tub. At that precise moment, the bell rang. wendy released Amber and went out to answer the door. Soon she came back with Robert, Amber's husband. I'd met him at Amber's when I looked after Amber's father. I thought he looked hot, although much younger than me. I'm sure he and Amber were good for each other in bed, as I'd seen him grope her when he thought I wasn't looking.

Art came back from the toilet, and all of us trooped to the back of the house, to the hot tub.
 
Arthur

.......accompanied by a low grunt,the cum rushed forth as I jammed my fist back against my pelvis and held it there(Watching it shoot the pearly strings of liquid through the air).

After a few pulsings,and milking the lasts drops from my extended organ,I began to clean up the mess I had made,and thought to myself,~NOW,....that feels MUCH better,I'm in control NOW!~I undid my slacks,letting them settle on top of my shoes,and cleaned my crotch area thoroughly.

The sweet smell of my jism mixed with the MUSK scent I had coated myself with earlier filled the rather large bathroom and my nose quivered as the scent assaulted the olfactory nerves causing my member to twitch slightly.~No problem~,I thought to myself,~I can handle it NOW !~

I flushed the toilet,and left to rejoin the others.As I came into the living area,I saw a new man had arrived,and wondered to myself,just how many people would show up.

I approached the group as Wendy had just finished making the introductions,and extended my hand to shake Robert's in a welcoming gesture,offering a,"Hi Robert,I'm Arthur,Art to my friends,may I call ya Bob?",and I noted the UNUSUAL strength in his grip as he responded,along with a cheerful manner.

We then followed the others as he dropped back to walk alongside of me.

Directly in front of us,Wendy had clutched Amber around the waist,to steer her toward the glass enclosed hot tub area, which was quite large,and contained excercise equipment that had surely cost thousands of dollars.

I could tell Bob was feasting his eyes on Wendy's trim legs as with each step taken,the sarong swirled artfully exposing teasing glimpses of her lithe body.

There were 3 metal framed futons placed in a semi-circle around the far side of the oversized tub.The girls began kicking off their shoes while chatting away and giggling as if they were teen agers.

I turned to Bob smiling,and said out loud for ALL to hear,"Last one in has to has to get the first round of drinks!"Quickly shucked my clothes,and was the first one to jump in the roiling water.
 
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