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Remembering That Night


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Do you remember that night? You looked so sexy as we waited for the hostess to open the door. We'd been swinging for a few months, seen maybe four couples, but we were headed for our first house party. That little black dress you had on showed off your sexy curves, and that red lipstick let everyone know what an imp you cold be. I remember your eyes sparkled as you squeezed my hand.

 

When the door opened we were greeted by an attractive blonde woman about forty years old. She welcomed us in with a hug, then gave us the tour and showed us where to leave our little bag that we brought our robes in. You never let go of my hand. Maybe a dozen people were inside already, all nicely dressed and mostly just talking. I noticed that all the guys seemed to watch as you walked through the room. How could they not, with that tiny dress barely hiding your sexy body? The big living room looked comfortable with the stuffed leather chairs and the big fireplace. Actually, most of the women were dressed pretty sexily, and I couldn't help but notice.

 

Do you remember the other rooms? The big play room upstairs with all the big beds, and the smaller semi-private rooms with only one bed in each but no doors? I noticed that wherever we went there seemed to be bowls of condoms. And remember the solarium on the back of the house with the plants growing inside, the teak furniture, and that giant hot tub? It was a pretty impressive house.

 

And that oval pool in the back yard? All fenced in like that it was pretty private. Do you remember the two couples that were in there when we walked by? The guys both turned to look at you and smiled, I think hoping to catch your eye. How could they help it?

 

By the time we got back to the main room the crowd had increased. A couple introduced themselves to us right away. I thought she was very attractive with that long red hair of hers and green eyes, but when I looked at you I could see you weren't interested in him. His name escaped me, but I still remember hers, Sarah.

We poured ourselves some wine and then slipped out to the patio to talk. There was a lot to take in and my senses were sort of on overload. Already there were over a dozen naked people in the pool, some being silly and others talking, but one couple was already seriously entwined on a chaise lounge at the far side. She was pretty attractive and it was hard to take my eyes off them. I noticed you looking at a guy with a dark ponytail standing in waist deep water at the far end of the pool. He looked to me to be your type and I remember asking you if you wanted him?

 

You squeezed my hand and said, "yes". But I also remember that somehow you were feeling a bit shy, which isn't really like you. You told me weren't sure how to approach him.

 

That made me laugh. "Just go offer to give the guy a blow job," I said, "and you will be the center of his universe for at least the next five minutes."

 

I’ll never forget it. You said, "Do you mind?" and then faster than I thought possible you were undressed and in the water, doing the sexiest breaststroke straight toward the guy. I stood there with my wineglass in one hand and your dress in the other. You looked like the sexiest mermaid as your butt bobbed through the water.

I sat on a lounge chair to watch you and he. You two started talking and laughing and teasing and you looked so sexy with your perky breasts just above the water. When he made you laugh and I could see that sparkle in your eyes. He scooped you up in his arms and kissed you. I felt a tingle inside and knew you were enjoying the attention.

 

"Is that your wife with my hubby?" said someone over my shoulder. I turned to see an athletic looking woman with short sandy hair and not a stitch of clothes. She was very attractive, but her blue eyes are what I remember most.

 

"Yeah," I said, "if that guy with the ponytail is him."

 

"It’s him." She slid onto the seat beside me. "She’s in for a big surprised."

 

"What do you mean?" I asked. Just then he slid up to sit on the side of the pool.

 

"My goodness," I said. His erect penis was easily twice the size of mine.

 

Her name was Lisa. I found my fingers sliding over her bare skin as we talked and her hand rested on my thigh. My eyes were on you though. Lisa told me she and her husband came to these parties about four or five times a year. You looked so sexy with your small hands around his giant shaft, I don’t know what you were saying but both of you laughing. Then you teased him with you tongue, sliding up along the side and then stopping to kiss the head. I could feel myself getting very hard and wished I was out of my clothes.

 

"You like to watch her?" asked Lisa.

 

"I love to watch her having fun," I said, "and I think she’s enjoying your husband." Lisa’s hand squeezed my thigh.

 

I wrapped myself around her and our lips met in a deep passionate kiss. Then, glancing to the end of the pool, I watched as you tried to take him in your mouth. Lisa saw it too and smiled, her right hand tugging at my belt, which only made my swollen penis press harder against my clothes. Then I remember feeling her warm fingers slide around my bare shaft and squeezing. She kissed me again, while slowly stroking my erection. All the sensations made my head swim.

 

"Why don’t I get rid of these clothes and you show me your favorite place in this house?" I suggested.

 

"That’s a great idea," said Lisa. She stood and held out a hand to guide me.

 

I had to look at you one more time before leaving. Your new friend looked very happy and you had several inches of him in your mouth. That made my erection ache even more for attention.

 

Along the way I dropped our things in the spare room and slipped into my robe. Lisa led me to the big playroom where several of the beds were already being used. We slipped onto an empty one against the wall and wrapped ourselves up in our passion.

 

She tasted so sweet. And I’ll never forget those small firm breasts with such hard nipples. And I lost myself between her thighs, sliding my mouth into the smooth moist skin and tasting her desire.

 

She orgasmed easily and more than once.

 

I slid up over her and rolled on a condom, then her fingers guided me into her. We wrapped ourselves together and kissed for several minutes, savoring the connection of our bodies.

 

"Are you happy?" she asked,

 

"Very." I ran my fingers over her firm breast. "So do you like it soft and easy or hard and fast?" We kissed again.

 

"Surprise me." Her eyes sparkled.

 

I leaned up on my hands and looked about the room. Three other couples were in the midst of making love in one form or another and a few people just watched. Then I noticed you enter the room with the guy from the pool, you leading him by the hand.

 

You tumbled onto a bed at the far side of the room, unaware that we were in there. I watched you two kissing and caressing. He seemed to love your breasts, lightly tracing them with his fingertips. Lisa started to watch you too, and our hips started coming together in a steady rhythm. It was wild…I’d look down and see myself sliding in and out of Lisa and then over to you, where I saw the guy kissing your breasts and you looking so very happy. I shut my eyes to concentrate on the things I was feeling and I have to admit Lisa’s warmth felt very good.

 

When I looked at you again he had his head between your thighs I could see you were getting close to that elusive orgasm. I thrust harder into Lisa. Your lips formed that tiny O and your eyes were shut as it came closer. Watching you shiver as the orgasm slipped through your body caused me to cum too, releasing myself into Lisa.

 

She and I tumbled together and cuddled, mostly just savoring the moment and kissing gently. My fingers slid over her taught skin, circling a nipple, and her hand fondled my penis. Lisa told me to look once, and I lifted my head to watch as your guy gently pushed his large penis into you. It wasn't long before he was pumping away and you were smiling that sexy smile of yours. I wished I were closer to watch, but I even across the room I could see your breasts move as he thrust into you. Already I could feel a swelling start in my penis.

 

"You do like to watch her," said Lisa, her fingers toying with my scrotum and swelling penis. "I can’t believe it, but you’re already starting to get hard."

 

"I’ll take me a while to recover I’m afraid," I said. This was all new to me and I wasn't sure I could.

 

But watching you did magical things. Lisa knew it and slid down to take me into her mouth. I shut my eyes and stretched out on my back to savor her warm mouth sucking gently on my bare penis. Much to my surprise I was getting hard, very hard. Looking across the room I could see your guy was about to cum. You were smiling from ear to ear. His eyes were shut.

 

I couldn't believe it. Lisa must have seen what was going on too. As he came, she sucked harder and slid a finger down to tease my butt hole too. God I came, not a lot, but some soft gentle squirts accompanied by those lovely shivers through my body. It was heavenly.

 

For several minutes we stayed entwined and cuddled, then we thanked each other and, promising to get together again someday, said our goodbyes. I headed for the shower in the large bathroom down the hall. I had just finished drying and was headed for the door when I almost collided with you.

 

Remember me asking, "Are you having fun?"

 

I’ll never forget it. You didn't say a word, just pressed your mouth against mine in maybe the most passionate kiss I’d ever felt. We were like animals, all over each other. Then you were on your knees and sucking my penis to get me hard and I could feel it growing. What a sensation. Then you stood and turned your back to me, leaned with your hands on the towel bar and offered me your backside.

 

You have never been one to talk dirty very often, but that night! "Fuck me" you ordered.

 

I completely lost myself in the sensations. It was pure magic that I was hard again so fast and my erection felt enormous and heavy. Your ass looked so sexy and with my hands on your hips as I pushed inside you. You were warm and wet and tight and heavenly. Our pace quickened and we both were almost completely oblivious everything except ourselves. I remember watching our bodies pounding together and your butt cheeks bounce. Another couple slipped past us into the shower and it might have been Lisa and your guy, but it’s only a vague memory.

 

And you were never so vocal as that night. There were lots of "Oh God, fuck me", and "harder!" said. I came like a tidal wave.

 

We stayed embraced for the longest time, with me withering inside you. I sort of remember the other couple leaving the shower. We both said lots of "thank you," and "I love you" and we kissed a bunch of little tender kisses. You never fit better in my arms.

 

Finally, you suggested I go downstairs while you hit the shower.

 

I felt like I glowed as I entered the big room downstairs. Lots of people were naked, as I was, some wore sexy little things that teased. I still carried my towel, I’m not sure why. At the bar I found a glass of wine and stopped to look around the room. Most of the people were talking or laughing, but a few more amorous couples were entwined right there.

 

I strode out to the patio and slipped into the shallow end of the pool, setting my wine down on the edge. The cool water felt great and I thought it might revive me. About a dozen people were in the water. A few more sat on the edge of the pool. A favorite activity seemed to be oral sex while one half of a couple sat the pool’s side.

 

I remember watching one woman’s technique in particular. She easily took this man’s large penis completely into her mouth, which looked like an impossible task to me, and then her tongue would slide out further onto his scrotum. His eyes were shut and he looked to be in a very happy trance. Next to him sat a woman with her eyes closed and a big smile on her face as a man worked magic with his mouth between her thighs. I couldn't help but wonder if they were two couples or all strangers.

 

A naked couple approached me and I realized the woman was Sarah who we ’d met when we first got there. Earlier I hadn’t realized before how large her breasts were and I really wanted to touch them. We talked for quite a while, the guy’s name was Chuck. They ’d known each other for several years, played both at this party and elsewhere. Their spouses were together somewhere at the moment.

 

Sarah slid close to me and said she loved having two men at a time and they hoped I’d join them. I don’t remember what I said, but something about that even though I found her extremely attractive it might be a while before I was ready for sex again. Then she added that she was a bad girl and loved anal sex, and I felt her fingers start to toy under the water with my penis. Somehow that sounded like a treat as she pressed her large breasts with their swollen nipples against my chest. I was certainly ready to try at that point and I pressed my mouth against hers. She really returned that kiss and I tried to caress one of her breasts with my hand.

 

When that kiss ended is when I noticed you walk into the pool area. A muscular man, maybe ten years younger than us, stopped you to chat. You were smiling that impish smile of yours. Somehow you spotted me, smiled and gave me a wink. I knew you found him attractive.

 

Sarah took me by the hand and to lead me out of the pool. Chuck followed wearing only a big smile.

 

Upstairs in the playroom we took the last empty mattress, a king-size one just inside the door. Sarah stretched out with Chuck on one side and I on the other. We took turns kissing and fondling her warm breasts. Her skin was much softer than Lisa’s had been and I felt like kiss it all over. I lightly ran my fingers through a tiny patch of red pubic hair that she'd left and for some reason. I it found very sexy. Chuck was already erect and I still wasn't sure I’d ever be, so I slid down between Sarah’s thighs and started teasing and kissing her smooth skin along her thighs and across her tummy. Chuck moved so she could take him in her mouth and I started to do my best to arouse her, working my tongue through her moist folds, kissing and teasing. In no time she started to respond and she pressed herself up against my mouth.

 

That’s about the time I felt fingers on my penis. I knew it was you, I don’t know how. I turned my hips some to make it easier for you and then your mouth engulfed me. Almost instantly I started to get hard. It was absolutely heaven, my two favorite things, loosing myself as I pleased a beautiful woman orally and very talented hands and lips on my penis. And then Sarah started to cum as one of your fingers circled my butt hole and slid in a tiny way. You told me afterward that your guy had his head and hands between your thighs while you worked on me and I wish I’d known that. It was all so erotic and I never felt harder or more alive in all my life. And then Sarah sure was such a screamer.

 

Then everybody moved, remember? Sarah slid to one side and motioned Chuck to lie next to her. I noticed you and your guy move onto to mattress next to us, asking if we minded and certainly none of us did. Sarah slid on top of Chuck and I watched her guide his rather large cock between her thighs, her sexy ass up in the air. And I saw you with your legs spread wide as your guy gently pushed himself into you. When he bent down to tenderly kiss you it just made my erection throb with desire. From somewhere Sarah handed me a condom and a tube of lube and I worked some into her ass with my fingers and rubbed some on my shaft.

 

And that’s when there started to be so much happening at once that things started to get blurry. I could hear your sexy little sounds and you looked so incredibly sexy. Your guy had moved and had his head between your thighs, and you had that big smile of yours with the sparkling eyes as you smiled at me. I remember moving the head of my penis around Sarah’s waiting hole. Then you faded to that peaceful faraway look and I’m sure you came, maybe more than once. I easily entered Sarah’s rear and the sensation was wild. I think I saw you were clutching Chuck’s hand. Through the thin layer of flesh between us I could feel Chuck’s penis sliding inside of Sarah. You reached over and slid you fingers across my thigh. Your guy’s hands gently cupped your breasts and slid over your silky skin.

 

I remember shutting my eyes and savoring all the overwhelming sensual pleasures. She gripped my penis so tight, even just being in her and not moving I felt like I might cum. When I looked again your guy was back inside you, thrusting away in your bare pussy. He had his hands on your hips and I could tell he wanted desperately to cum. I watched your pussy engulf his shaft over and over again, and I wished I could kiss you but I couldn't move that far away without slipping out of Sarah. I made a few gentle strokes into Sarah. You started smiling with that warm, fuzzy, loved look that I find so sexy and love to see, and that caused me to I to loose it. The warm shivers swarmed over my body and I felt myself squirting into Sarah.

 

Chuck moved to the side some to slip an arm around your shoulders and kiss you. You looked so sexy, how could he not? My spent erection quickly faded and I stretched out in the only empty space beside Sarah and Chuck on the side opposite from you two. My fingers kept sliding over her silky skin and I caressed a breast, but I couldn't take my eyes off of you. Your nipples were so hard and I ached to touch your breast. I watched with envy as Chuck gently cupped one, while Sarah’s hips still working her magic on his penis. Then the mattress shook as he orgasmed. Sarah let out a moan as she came too and maybe that’s what sent your guy over the edge, because it all seemed to happen at once. We were all tangled in a pile of spent passion.

 

I remember that when my pulse slowed to a more normal pace I slipped over and kissed you. Your guy still lay on you with his penis inside. Chuck wrapped himself around Sarah. My arms slid around your shoulders and we hugged for the longest time. I finally got to cup that breast I’d been wanting. Your guy slipped out of you and he moved over to the other side of you, still lightly running his fingers over you with one hand, his eyes shut and his lips smiling, his other hand lightly running over Sarah’s thigh. It was magical, as if the five of us had joined in some special way. Chuck and Sarah stayed as one, kissing occasionally and fingers lightly exploring.

 

I remember kissing Sarah and thanking her, then saying goodbye to Chuck. You said something to your guy too and kissed him quite passionately, and I shook his hand, but I don’t think I ever got his name. You and I walked holding hands to find our clothes and things, then we hardly spoke as we showered and dressed, but there was lots of gentle touching and kissing. I hated to watch you put on clothes, but I felt so incredibly grateful you were in my life. You had let me experience so many pleasures, and I hoped you felt the same way.

 

And when we got home it was the best part. I undressed you and we made love so slowly and delicately, treating each other to our favorite things. When we both were satiated I think we fell asleep as one.

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      It was a fairly typical night at D.J.s Island, an early autumn evening. Mary and I hadn’t set anything up in advance, we’d decided to go almost at the last moment. From the second we entered the door our radar was beaming across the club, searching for a couple that might be searching for what we were also interested in - an enjoyable tryst.
       
      Mary took a few minutes to change into what she called a ‘trolling outfit.’ As I remember, that night it was a black babydoll with a loose bodice, thong, low heels. Many men admired her legs as I checked the forty or so women, many as scantily clad as my wife. None of our regular playmates seemed to be in attendance that evening, but we had our customs, we weren’t concerned. Perhaps an hour and a half later, I sat at a table next to the dance floor, Mary was on her feet, on the parquet, moving her body, seeing if anyone would move in. A slow sequence of men approached her, danced with her. Some would take liberties such as moving their hands under her garment, feeling the small of her back, perhaps place their palm on the roundness of her ass.
       
      I’d seen this many times before, I waited for one of two reactions.
       
      The first was that she’d spin away from the man; it signified she wasn’t interested in what he had to offer.
       
      The second was that she’d get closer, I’d watch her whisper in his ear. I knew the question, “Where’s your wife?” Some of them would shake their heads, they were attending as one of the few single men the club allowed, and when they received Mary’s response, they’d move away - that’s not what we were looking for at the moment.
       
      But the man might indicate where his wife was dancing a few feet away. When this kind of thing happened, Mary would glance to me and give our special signal - she’d put one hand on the back of her head, one on her stomach. When I got the cue, I’d come out, we’d dance as a foursome.
       
      As I approached, a man grasped the elbow of a tall attractive lady who was more modestly dressed, at least for the club. There was no conversation on the dance floor, the heavy volume of music and the thumping of the bass wouldn’t allow for speech. But I could tell the woman was interested in me, the four of us paired off and I often found myself facing this vixen. It was obvious they were as interested in us as I was in them, I could tell by the way Mary was rubbing against the man that she felt the same.
       
      After a couple of songs, Mary led the way off the floor, holding his hand, leading us off into a corner away from the speakers. As we sat, the man said, “I’m Ed, this is my wife, Marilyn.”
       
      Marilyn and I softly shook hands, I believe she raised the hem of her skirt to give me a view of her upper thighs. Ed had no problem seeing Mary’s legs, or where they met - she was sitting so that the babydoll was gathered to her side, leaning forward so her globes were exposed to his view.
       
      “Do you come here often?” Ed asked.
       
      “Every few weeks,” I responded, “you?”
       
      “This is our first time here.” Mary gave him a look that asked for further info. “We’re just starting this,” he admitted.
       
      Marilyn picked it up. “We’ve only had one time with a couple of friends. We liked it, heard about this place, decided to see if we could get into more trouble.”
       
      “Trouble’s our middle name,” I joked.
       
      Our conversation continued, where do you live, what movies have you seen lately, etc. It was a screen, of course, we were all calculating if the four of us would be pleasurable bedmates. I paid my attention to Marilyn, my wife had told me numerous times not to worry about her, she can take care of herself. My hand found Marilyn’s knee, she smiled at me, encouraged me to reach a tad higher. We bent towards each other, our mouths met.
       
      Marilyn opened her lips to me, the kiss was ardent, her mouth moist. She licked at my upper lip, her hand fondled the back of my neck. Our tongues clashed, promising cupidity, mimicking what I presumed our bodies might be doing in a few scant moments.
       
      We broke for a moment, Marilyn invited, “Would you guys want to go to one of the rooms?”
       
      I, of course, was all for it, but then I heard Mary. “Uh, not right now. But thanks.”
       
      We’ve always had the guideline that if one person doesn’t want to do something, she speaks for both of us. Regretfully, I pecked at Marilyn’s lips a last time, we stood, went separate ways.
       
      “You’re not upset, are you?” Mary asked me.
       
      “Of course not, not at all. You’re not in the mood?”
       
      “Oh, I’m in the mood all right, just not with Ed.”
       
      “Something wrong with him?” I asked.
       
      “I tried to get him interested,” Mary revealed, “but his kiss was a little cold, indifferent. I put my hand on his leg, he was too busy watching you and Marilyn, he never responded. My guess is that if we went into a room, he’d be watching you two, I’m not even sure he’d get hard for me.” It was a reasonable thought, it had happened to us a couple times before. “Hope you don’t mind, bet she’d have been a firecracker.”
       
      “Maybe. But you’re a firecracker too.”
       
      We headed back to the dance floor, in search of another couple.
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