End of the World - Part 2

Chapter Five - "Revelations"

Esmeralda had just said to me, "Just go ahead and say it. You've been fantasying about having a three-way with Teresa and Cheryl, right?"

Before I could answer, Teresa said to Kayla, "It's not fair for you to ask Bruce to share his private fantasies

with us unless were all willing to do the same thing."

"I'll do it if you will!" Esmeralda retorted.

Alex looked at her and said, "Why don't you start things off then?"

"Fine, I've always wondered what it would be like to fuck you Gary." She replied.

He said back to her, "Funny, I was wondering the same thing."

"You've been wondering what it would be like to fuck yourself?" That was Cheryl.

Esmeralda laughed, "No dumb-ass, he was talking about fucking me."

"I was kidding!"

I remember thinking, 'I hope she really isn't that dumb!'

"And you Kayla? What dark fantasy have you been hiding away in that dirty mind of yours?" It was

Alex.

"I'd like to know if that bulge in Craig's pants is a big as it looks."

Humbly Craig announced, "It is. Would you like to take it for a ride?"

"Yes, I think I would." Our hostess confessed.

Teresa turned to Alex and asked, "How do you feel about that Alex?"

"If that's what she wants I have no problem with it." Then he looked at his wife and said, "You're not the only one who's been secretly lusting after someone else."

"Really? Is it anybody I know?" She inquired.

Before he could answer, Esmeralda interrupted, "I'll bet I can tell you who it is!"

"Do tell. Who do you think it is?" Alex said coyly.

Esmeralda pointed, "Annette. Am I right?"

"What makes you think that?" Kayla asked.

As if it were something everyone had seen, Esmeralda answered, "Because he's had his eyes on her tits from the moment she walked in the door."

Annette seemed flattered, "Is she telling the truth Alex? Have you been undressing me with your eyes all night long?"

"If I said yes, would you be offended?"

To which she responded, "Would you if I told you I like having an audience?"

"Does the size of the audience matter?" It answered her question.

She shook her head no.

Teresa looked at me and said, "Well, it's your turn now. Go ahead, answer the question. Is Esmeralda right?"

It was then that Cheryl asked, "Hey, has anyone here ever actually been in a three-way? I'd been dying to try one."

It wasn't the best choice of words.

Kayla and Craig didn't answer. They had gotten up and were heading to what I think was the master bedroom. Neither did Esmeralda and Cary, they were headed in the direction of one of the guest bedrooms. I didn't see where Alex and Annette disappeared to.

"I think they've all left us!" I pointed out.

Teresa looked at Cheryl, "You never told me you wanted to have a three-way! Who have you been thinking about?"

"A couple of people at work." She replied nonchalantly.

Seemingly astonished, Teresa asked, "Why didn't you tell me?"

When Cheryl didn't answer, Teresa repeated her question, "Cheryl, why didn't you tell me?"

"BECAUSE YOU'RE ONE OF THEM! ALRIGHT? THERE, I SAID IT. ARE YOU HAPPY NOW?" Cheryl yelled at her.

Teresa smiled and said, "Yes because now I can tell you that's also been a fantasy of mine. Now tell me who the other one is."

Cheryl leaned over and whispered something Teresa's ear. "That's what I thought, me too." Teresa said in

response.

The sound of female voices moaning began to fill the air. As the mental images of couples fucking began appearing in my mind, I started getting an erection.

Teresa got up and walked around the couch until she was standing behind me.

Placing her hands to the side of my face, she gently pulled my head back until I was looking up at her. Then, leaning very closely she whispered, "Do you want to tell us now whether Esmeralda was right?"

"Yes." I replied.

She kissed me on the forehead and asked ,

"Yes what?"

I heard Cheryl get up from the couch but couldn't tell where she was going.

"Yes to both." I replied.

Hearing my words, Teresa placed her lips upon my mouth and began kissing me erotically. As our tongues intertwined, I felt fingers working to unfasten my belt. Not more than two seconds later, the same unseen hands were unsnapping my pants and pulling down my zipper.

I tensed up. "Relax! It's just me." I heard Cheryl's voice say from between my legs.

When I raised my buttocks off the couch, she pulled down my pants and underpants with them.

Released from the confines of my clothing, my manhood pushed its way upward in her direction.

Meanwhile, Teresa who had been unbuttoning my shirt opened began running her hands softly over my chest.

As her right palm held my manhood stationary, Cheryl's tongue began rolling up and down the underside of my cock.

Teresa's hands left my chest. Out of the corners of my eyes I could see that she was using them to slip the straps of her dress over her shoulders.

I reached up and pulled Teresa further forward so I could take her right breast into my mouth.

"OEW!" Moaned Teresa when I began sucking on her nipple causing it to become fully erect.

Something soft, wet and warm surrounded the tip of my cock. It was Cheryl's lips. She was sucking me into her mouth.

"Let's all move to the floor where we'll have more room." Suggested Teresa.

While Teresa was retracing her steps around the couch, Cheryl stood up and took four steps backward. Then she removed her dress and threw it in my direction.

Posing for me, she asked, "Do you like?"

I stood up, stepping out of my pants as I did and moved towards her. When I was close enough to touch her, I pulled her to me and slid my hard-on between her legs. "What do you think?" I asked, holding her ass firmly in the palms of my hands. In response, she opened her legs and surrounded my shaft with the furrow of her womanhood. Her hips began moving to and from and, it wasn't long until the lust from her loins had lubricated the top of my shaft.

There was a sound reminiscent of bags of clothing landing on the floor behind me. Hearing them, Cheryl put both arms around me and stepped forward. I moved my left foot  in an attempt to keep my balance but it got caught on some unseen obstacle. The next thing I know I was laying flat on my back with Cheryl landing on top of me. The couch cushions were beneath me.

I couldn't see where Teresa was at the time.

My cock was still between Cheryl's legs but instead of mounting me as I expected, she just lay there breathing in my cologne as if intoxicated by it. Her eyes closed and I could tell from the way her nipples were hardening against my chest that she was overcome becoming filled with lust.

Burning with desire, she placed her lips on mine. Our mouths opened and our tongues met in the first primal joining of our bodies. To my surprise, though I didn't think it possible, my erection began throbbing and I knew it had gotten even harder.

No woman had ever had that kind of effect on me and it was a totally new experience for me.

Something soft grabbed my manhood, pulling it gently upright.

"UMMPH!" I grunted. The additional contact was unexpected.

"It's me. I couldn't resist it anymore!" Explained Teresa and then went back to licking the top of my cock like a lollypop. After a few seconds, she paused long enough to say, "See if you can think of something else."

Attempting to do just that, I focused on Cheryl's warm tongue and began rubbing her cushy ass cheeks with the palms of my hands.

At first, Teresa's tongue was a little more than a minor, albeit enjoyable, distraction. But a few seconds later I felt her place one hand at the base of my cock and grip it firmly heightening my pleasure. I didn't have long to think about it because she Immediately engulfed my fleshy knob in her warm inviting mouth. While I felt what I assumed was her other hand begin stroking my shaft Teresa tightened her lips and she began moving them up and down the full length of my throbbing hard-on causing me to grunt unexpectedly. I began having trouble concentrating.

I decided to focus my attention elsewhere. I broke my kiss with Cheryl and quickly lowered my head until my mouth was so close to her left breast I could almost touch it with my tongue. She bent forward pushing her breast into my open mouth. As I took it inside and began sucking, Cheryl quivered slightly atop me. Wondering what her reaction would be, I carefully took her nipple between my teeth and gently pulled on it, then let go. She moaned in response.

I'd had forgotten how arousing it was to enjoy a woman's nipple while something silky smooth like a mouth or pussy was sliding up and down on my dick. Instead of taking my mind off of what Teresa was doing, it only made it worse. Changing breasts and hearing Cheryl moan once more as a result didn't help any either.

"No! Don't stop!" Cheryl protested when I decided to change tactics and lifted her by the waist and until she was practically sitting on my face.

Before she could say anything else, I probed her honey pot with my tongue for her love button.

When I found it, Cheryl exclaimed, "Ahhh!"

Holding her firmly about the hips, I licked my way back down the bottom of her love portal and back again. She was already wet and I could taste her juices.

"Hey, that's cheating Cheryl! You're getting ahead of me!" Teresa called to us enviously. She was still stroking my manhood when she'd said it.

Tauntingly, Cheryl boasted, "I'll bet I get there before you do!"

"Ummph!" I called out suddenly through clenched teeth causing Cheryl to ask, "What was that?"

"That was just me." Teresa confessed.

Curiosity getting the best of her, Cheryl looked over her shoulder to see what was going on. From my vantage point, all I could see was a close of view of her short curly pubic hairs, which by the way, were tickling my nose!

Had she asked, I could have told her what was happening. Teresa had stopped licking my man-meat like a penis-pop and then, about three seconds later, I felt her stockings rubbing against my upper thighs. The lustful grunt I made had been in response to her impaling herself on me. From the angle her body was descending, I was pretty sure Teresa was facing away from me.

"Hey, don't wear him out before I get a chance to..." Cheryl stopped suddenly in mid-sentence. Her concentration was broken when I fluttered my tongue lightly over her clit. "Stop that!" She insisted.

I asked, "What? You mean this?"

I did it again for several seconds more and then asked, "Or this?" and then I ran my tongue up and down the furrow of her love canal. She responded with, "Ahhh! Shit!"

"Ahhh? Shit?" I asked playfully. "What kind of answer is that?"

Teresa, who was still bouncing her way to erotic ecstasy, laughed causing her inside to clinch me tightly when she did. "What's wrong Cheryl?& ; Why don't you answer him?& ; Cat got your tongue?"

I explained, "No, my tongue has got her cat!" Then I pressed my mouth directly onto Cheryl's pussy and said into it, "Here Kitty, Kitty, Kitty!"

She must have liked it because Cheryl call out...

"OEW! Do that again!"

So I did.

She purred like a kitten.

While that was going on, surprisingly aroused and lubricated, Teresa was taking her time sliding down my pleasure pole.

"Ahhh!" She cried out incoherently when I unexpectedly raised my hips sending the rest of my shaft up inside her.

There are few things in life that will put more sexual pressure on a man to perform than attempting to please multiple women at one time. I had one woman on my face and another one on my crotch. Trust me when I say, no matter who you are, if you ever find yourself in that position, you soon discover how important it is to stay focused and maintain control of the situation. If you don't you'll end up with a couple of extremely horny, very pissed off wildcats on your hands... or as in my case mouth and dick! Having said that, believe me when I tell you I knew I had to do something fast to break Teresa's concentration or she'd have me cumming sooner than either her or Cheryl would have been satisfied with.

So, I waited for her to raise her body again, and when all that was left of me inside her was an inch, just as she started to lower herself again, I trust quickly shoving my rigid member deep inside her as far as I could. Even though I wasn't rough, her whole body shook from the impact.

Next, I lowered my midsection until our two pelvis's no longer made contact. About a third of me was still inside her. While I waited to see if Teresa would take the bait, I let my tongue flutter on Cheryl's clit like the wings of a bumble bee buzzing against a window. She gasped in response.

Unaware of the trap I'd laid for her, Teresa dropped her weight in an attempt to re-impale herself on my love-stick. Before she'd even taken an inch of me, I thrust my lubricated pleasure pole as far inside her as I could and held it there!

With my face buried in Cheryl's snatch, I was unable to see any part of Teresa's body. Quickly, I reached out with both hands and blindly probed hoping to find Teresa's arms.

The first thing I touched I was sure was ankle; then came calve. I reached up from there and found naked thigh and from there waist. To keep her distracted, I pulled out and then let her have my manhood again. Resting on her thighs I found what I'd been hunting for, her wrists. I grasped them both suddenly and quickly pulled both of them towards me. She was forced to lean backwards.

As I held her in that position, I lowered my hips allowing my rod to slip half way out of her. This new angle made my cock rub directly against her g-spot. Teresa jerked suddenly.

I ordered my hips to begin automatically moving slowly up and down. Teresa's entire body quivered each time I they did.

Experimentally, I decided to see if I could synchronize the movements of my hips with the movements of my tongue on Cheryl's clit.

Sooner than I expected, Cheryl began a song of moans that was so erotically arousing that it my heart beat racing faster than I thought possible. Then again, perhaps it was that about the same time, Teresa began riding my cock with all the savagery of a wild woman in heat?

Faster and faster she went. Just when I was almost to the verge of orgasm, she stopped and froze. It couldn't have been more than two seconds and then...

"AHHHEEE!" She screamed! It was a high pitched almost blood curtly scream and, I knew she was cumming.

Once it was over she rolled off of me and onto the floor beside us. 'Thank God!' I thought to myself. 'It couldn't have happened at a better time. I was just about to cum.'

My respite didn't last long though. No sooner had Teresa dismounted me than did Cheryl turn stand up, turned around, and then remounted me in a sixty-nine position.

The way she was using her tongue told me that she was trying to lick me clean and keep me aroused at the same time.

The problem was, it was working all too well!

I needed another distraction so I wrapped my arms around her waist, put my mouth right on her pussy and resumed giving her click tongue lashes as fast as I could.

It backfired! Instead of getting her attention, she attacked me like a starving succubus would male prey. Her mouth hungrily devoured my erection as she fed on me as if trying to suck every ounce of sexual energy from by body.

My mind struggled to figure out some way to get her attention off my dick. Then it hit me. 'It worked before, why not try it again?'

I hurriedly pressed my mouth directly onto Cheryl's pussy and said into it once more, "Here Kitty, Kitty, Kitty!" I made sure that her clit vibrated when I did.

"Cheater!" She protested.

I thought to myself, 'Yeah, but it worked. Wait to you see what I do next!'

I sucked her inflamed clit into my own mouth and began humming the 'Star Spangled Banner'.

Teresa, who'd recovered by then, started laughing hysterically.

Cheryl wasn't. She was too busy between panting and moaning to do anything else.

Right about the tenth bar into my erotic symphony, the tingling in my pleasure prong disappeared and I decided it was time to finish her off.

I suggested, "Come up here. I want to tell you something."

She took the hint and flipped around into a cowgirl position.

Before Cheryl could mount me properly, I said something to her in such a low whisper I was sure she couldn't possibly have heard.

She bent forward a little.

"What did you say?"

In the same low tone, I said it again.

Cheryl bent forward even more leaving her almost in a reverse missionary position. I raised my hips placing the head of my cock at the entrance of her vagina, grabbed her by the hips. I quickly drove myself into her and said in a phony Spanish accent, "Say hello to my little friend!"

I didn't even give her a chance to respond. Instead, I started fucking her like a rooster in a hen-house... fast and furiously. At the same time, I bent forward and took her left breast in my mouth and began sucking it.

The bug-eyed look on her face told me I'd caught her off guard.

Cheryl looked over at Teresa, who was laughing so hard now she was almost in tears.

"Are you just going to sit there and watch?" Cheryl inquired of her friend.

Between laughter, Teresa asked... "Want me to go get one of Kayla's strap-ons and fill both holes for you?"

"UMMM!" Cheryl grunted lustfully, then replied, "HELL NO!"

The tingle-ling in the head of my cock had grown into a buzzing and I could feel my penis swelling inside her. Sensing that I was close to cumming, I held her hips tightly and began fucking frantically.

"FUCK MEEE!" She pleaded.

My response was to shove her upwards. Holding her there by placing my left hand on her abdomen, I reached between her legs with my right hand, found her clit with my thumb, and began rubbing it as fast as I could. She gasped and then went into one long, breathless silent orgasm. I soon followed her by shooting jet after jet of my seed inside her.

I kept massaging her clit and didn't stop until she reached down and pulled my hand away. Sexually sated and physically exhausted, Cheryl collapsed her nude body on top of me.

About ten minutes later, Cheryl suggested we check and see if the shower was free. It was and, since showering with two beautiful women had always been one of my other fantasies, I didn't have to be asked twice when they asked me to scrub their backs.

It didn't take long before I had another hard-on. Round two took place right there in the shower.

When it was over and I realized that our time was running out, my first thought was, 'What a way to go!'

Chapter Six - "Reality"

We were all gathered sitting semi-circle on in the living-room floor. Nobody was dressed, but nobody seemed to mind either. I know I didn't.

According to the clock on the right side of the television, it was 11:50 pm. I had been there almost three hours. Every tick it made told me that my time was running out.

Teresa and Cheryl had me sandwiched in between them. Teresa was on my left side, Cheryl on my right. Their heads were leaning on my shoulder for support. I had one arm wrapped around each of them touching a breast. Each hand was gently rubbing tiny circles around the nipple closest to it.

Just a few minutes earlier I had been busily fucking, sucking and licking the both of them with a feeling of freedom and abandonment the likes of which I neve rpreviously had known. I was physically tired, sexually sated and more content than at any time before in my life. If I had to die, I was going to die happy.

Anxiously, all eyes were glued anxiously to the clock to the right of the television. When the clocked changed to 11:52, Teresa said to me, "That was some great role-playing you did tonight! Did you study acting?"

Cheryl added, "Yeah! You even had me convinced."

That's when I realized that no one else seemed, nervous, apprehensive or concerned in the slightest. Which, considering that the world was about to come to an end, seemed damned strange. It was at that point I became suspicious and began to wonder what was going on.

The clock rolled over to 11:53.

Confused, I turned to Teresa.

"What the devil are you talking about?"

Annette chimed in, "She's right. That was some performance you put on. I've seen some good actors in my day but you deserve an academy award for the performance you gave tonight. It was really good!"

"Acting? What acting?" Then I finally realized what Teresa had said to me a minute before.& ; "Did you say role-playing?" I asked.

That's when I heard Cheryl say, "Uh Oh!"

Suddenly, it was as if someone on my side of the room had just farted. Not a sound could be heard. When I looked around, I could see that everyone else was staring in our direction. Our being Teresa, Cheryl's and mine. They all, including Teresa and Cheryl had a look of shock on their faces.

"Bruce, didn't Teresa tell you what kind of party this is?" Kayla asked pointedly.

Defensively, Teresa insisted, "Of course I did! I sent him two emails. The first said when the party was, the second one explained everything in great detail. Also, Esmeralda, Gary and I vetted him in the usual way."

"Vetted? Emails? I only got one email from you, not two!" Then I thought about it and I remembered the printed hard-copy I'd shoved in my pants pocket on the way out the door. "Wait a minute, did you say one email explained everything?" I; reached into my pocket, removed the printout and handed it to her. "Is this it?"

After unfolding and examining it, Teresa said to me, "Yes. You didn't read it; did you?"

"No." I confessed. "It came in five minutes before you and Cheryl showed up. I barely had time to print it out. I intended to read it on the way over here but I got..." I stammered... "distracted!"

Somebody laughed. It was one of the men.

Esmeralda asked Teresa, "You mean he doesn't know what's going on?"

Teresa replied, "Apparently not!" and then, like a teenage girl, Cheryl exclaimed, "Awkward!"

Craig laughed.Kayla gave him a 'dirty look'.

I thought to myself, 'Considering the world is coming to an end, what's the big deal?' Then I said aloud what I had been thinking.

Ignoring me, Kayla looked at the clock and then said in a most serious tone of voice, "Ladies, you've got about nine minutes to explain it to him." I think Kayla was talking to Teresa and Cheryl but I wasn't sure. What I could tell was that she was more than little annoyed at the time. For the life of me, I didn't know why. Did the fact that we were all about to die just hit her? Come to think of it, given the circumstances everyone else seemed astonishingly calm.

Obviously embarrassed, although for the life of me I didn't know why at the time, Teresa said to me, "Bruce there's been a terrible mix up."

Craig interjected, "That's an understatement!" It earned him another 'dirty look' from Kayla.

I was confused.

"Huh?", I asked.

Teresa continued, "You don't know what kind of party this is, do you?"

"A pretty damn good one, I'd say. I don't know about you but I've had a great time. Hell, I can't think of a better way to spend my last moments on earth. Didn't you all enjoy it?" I replied.

Both Teresa and Cheryl answered together, "Fantastic!"

"Me too!" Echoed various voices both male and female from throughout the room.

I glanced at the clock. Another minute had gone by.

Cheryl stated boldly, "It's a swinger's party, Bruce!"

I was surprised. Considering what was about to happen to us, I didn't understand why they all thought it mattered and was just as confused as before.

"So?" I said.

Cheryl tried to explain, "It's a themed swingers' party."

I still wasn't following her. The second hand on the clock continued ticking. My heart began racing.

Someone yelled impatiently, "Oh, just tell him damn it!"

Teresa exclaimed, "It's an End of the World party."

I thought to myself, 'Of course it's an End of the World party! Every party going on is an End of the World party. The world is about to come to an end.

Then I realized what she was saying.

"Wait a minute! Are you trying to tell me that we're..." I began.

Teresa finished my sentence for me, "Not going to die? That's right Bruce and neither is the world going coming to an end."

I looked over at Kayla for an explanation...

"But the news broadcasts? I saw you change the channel on the television. Two different stations said the same thing!"

Kayla replied, "Actually, what you saw me do was change chapters on a DVD. We had it made up especially for the party tonight. As for what you saw, it was all fake."

"Are you trying to tell me those sets were fake?"

Alex picked up from there.& ; "Oh no. They were real alright. I got them both in my workshop. Want to see them?"

"Hell yes I want to see them!" I said disbelievingly.

Less than thirty seconds later, I along with all the other men were standing in his workshop. Sure enough, just as he'd said there would be were two television news sets. I noticed that the ladies were conspicuously absent.

"But how?" I asked. "And what about the broadcasters I saw? I recognized both of them!"

At that very moment, the ladies filed in behind us.

Annette's concerto voice responded, "Everyone you saw is a member of our club. As for the sets, every other year the stations change out their news sets. Usually, they throw the old ones away. This year, there were donated to the club. You know, at first we didn't know quite what to do with them. We all knew they had to be good for something, we just didn't know what. Then, after you took Teresa to see 2012 and she saw the newscasts in the movie, she came up with the idea to have an 'End of the World' party."

I looked at Teresa, she was smiling.

Kayla said insistently, "Let's all go back into the living room and finish sorting this out."

I started by reading the email printout. No sooner had I finished reading than Teresa said to me, "Bruce, I'm terribly sorry about the mix up. I swear I honestly thought you knew what kind of party we were taking you to."

"Well, that's a relief. At least we're not going to die." When I looked at Teresa, I could see Cheryl was whispering something to her. Whatever it was, Teresa shook her head no in response. Impatiently, Cheryl proclaimed, "Oh hell! If you won't ask him than I will. Tell me Bruce, did you have a good time or not?"

I reflected on the night's events for a moment. The only bad thing that happened was my thinking everyone was going to die when we weren't. Other than that, I'd had the best time of my life and, even though I would have ever thought it possible, a long time fantasy of mine had become a reality. So, there really wasn't anything for me to complain about.

"I had a great time, how about you two?" I said.

"Fantastic!" said Cheryl.m "Wonderful!" exclaimed Teresa, and then she asked, "Would you like to do it again sometime?"

The idea of swinging had never occurred to me before. Oh, to be sure, I had my fantasies about two women. That goes without saying. I supposed if someone had asked that same question before the that night, I probably wouldn't have known how to answer them. However, being reminded how short life can be had changed my view of a few things... particularly social taboos.

"I'd love to!" I answered.

There was still one thing I wanted to know though. "What did you mean you vetted me?"

Teresa answered, "Do you remember the other couple at the restaurant during our last date?"

"Yes. I'll never forget the way that couple was making out that night."

She asked, "Did anyone here look familiar when you arrived?"

"Now that you mention it, I did have a feeling when I got here that I'd seen Esmeralda before."

Esmeralda got walked over in front of Gary, got down on her knees, turned away from me, and as she began moving her head up and down, asked, "Does this look familiar?"

A light bulb went off over my head!

"You were the couple in the restaurant that night!"

Esmeralda explained, "We were trying to determine how open minded you were."

With a perplexed look on her face, Teresa asked, "Just out of curiosity, what did you think I meant when I said this was a 'European Style' club I went to for a little 'Fun and Games'?"

"I thought it was a private club where you all liked Euro Beat music and socialized together."

Craig laughed, "You're half right, we do a lot of socializing here."

Teresa ignored him, "So you didn't know that a European Style club is a swinger's club where everyone is required to be clothing free by a certain time and that 'Fun and Games' is a euphemism for sexual activity?"

"Nope."

I could tell she was thinking. "So when I said 'Party House', you were thinking a house where people have parties and not non-membership swinger's club, right?"

"That's right. So what did you mean by 'Arts'?"

She explained, "Arts' is another word for fetishes."

The light over my head went off again.

"So when you said that; Annette, likes 'Greek' you were really talking about..." I hesitated.

Annette insisted. "You can say it, anal sex."

"Cheryl's showing off her 'French' was a reference to her oral skills?" I asked.

Teresa answered, "Yes, and for future reference, 'Indoor Sports' are swinging activities. 'Clean' meant that we are all free of sexually transmitted diseases; and when, I said the amenities were 'Safe' I meant that Kayla and Alex keep them sterile. The word 'Party' has many meanings depending on what context it's being used. Then there's what you normally think of... a social gathering. If used by a prostitute, it means sex for sale; and lastly, there's what I was referring to, swinging."

She had another question, "Remember asking me if we respected each other's limits? I thought you were talking about us taking 'NO' for an answer when it comes to sex. What were you talking about?"

"Oh that! I had a buddy of mine that thought just because he liked to get drunk so did anyone with him." I explained.

Thinking about our phone conversation, I had a revelation and laughed.

"I just got it!"

Teresa asked, "Got what?"

"What you meant when you asked me if I felt like 'partying like there's no tomorrow.' It was a reference to the 'End of the World' party you were taking me to."

Not only had Teresa and I not been on the same page, we weren't even reading the same book!

"If I had read that email when it came in, some of this confusion could have been avoided." I pointed out.

Kayla asked, "If you had, would you still have come?"

Teresa and Cheryl were looking at me waiting for my response.

"Yes, I think I would." I said looking at them.

Alex proclaimed, "In that case I say 'No Harm, No Foul' and 'Welcome To The Club'."

"Don't you want to take a vote on it or something?" I asked, surprised at the speed of his decision.

I didn't expect him to say, "The ladies did that while we were in the workshop. The vote was unanimous!"

I really didn't know what to say. For about an hour, we all sat and talked. By 1:00 the party was over and Teresa, Cheryl and I left. They both started getting really fidgety on the ride to my house. I asked them why.

"Don't you know?" Teresa asked as if was a stupid question.

I replied, "No. I don't."

"It's your cologne."

I asked, "Didn't it all come off in the shower?"

Like an animal in heat, Cheryl leaned over, put her face next to my neck and began smelling me.

She cooed. "No. It's still on your clothes."

To which Teresa added... "Not to mention the car is full of it!"

Confused, I said, "I don't get it."

Teresa asked me what the name of the cologne was. I told her. She asked me where I got it. I told her that too. She laughed and explained. According to her, the magic elixir Clara had hounded me into buying contained enough pheromones to make a herd of female elephants horny.

I apologized, "I'm sorry. I didn't know."

"Oh, that's alright. But you're not going to get off that easy. I hope you're up for another round because, as soon as we get back to your place, that's exactly what you're going to get!" Teresa informed me.

Cheryl, who'd opened my zipper and was rubbing my manhood, said as she kissed my neck passionately, "He is!"

The erection in her hand was proof she knew what she was talking about. After another round, we'd all showered together and then fell asleep on my bed. That must have been about three o'clock in the morning. On my left side lay Cheryl and on my right Teresa. Both had gone into the Land of Nod before me. When I woke up the next morning, I noticed two things. One was the smell of bacon cooking, and the other was the feeling of a nice warm mouth sucking my already engorged manhood.

"Good morning!" It was Cheryl. "Teresa's cooking breakfast. She's got the bacon going and left me here to take care of the sausage. You don't mind do you?"

What was I going to say? No, stop that! How dare you take advantage of me that way? I don't think so! What I said was, "You know, you're not the only one who's hungry."

It took her a few seconds but, she got my meaning. With my face between her legs, Cheryl was at a disadvantage. While she was being considerate of Teresa and trying not to make me cum, I having no such concerns, did my best to see how long I keep her writhing in orgasm before breakfast showed up. I lost count after three. When Teresa walked in with our breakfast on a tray and saw what was happening, she decided to have her sausage a different way. That was three years ago. Teresa, Cheryl and I all live together now. We don't swing any more. Instead, we changed our lifestyle to something less controversial and a little safer... polyamory!

The End