Swinger Party Gone Wild
As Rob and I have told you, in our previous stories, we have been
active swingers for some years. I usually prefer the MFM threesomes,
possibly cause I’m greedy, or the fact I’m just not bi-sexual, unlike
most women in the swinging scene. Or at least the ones I’ve met are.
Anyway as a result of this, Rob has to work really hard to get me
interested in going to swinger’s parties, or hosting them. This
particular Saturday night was one of those where Rob worked really hard.
“Oh, come on hon, it’ll be fun. You like Mark and Jocelyn. And their parties always have a great mix of people.”
Rob was right about that aspect. I’ve never seen such a diverse group
of people, all after the same sexual gratification, as those that
seemed to congregate at Mark’s parties. I’ve fucked newspaper editors,
(one of Sydney’s major newspapers in fact) lawyers, doctors,
multi-national company directors, jockeys and taxi drivers. People from
all walks of life.
I really don’t care for Mark that much, he’s never satisfied me
properly fucking me, but he does have a great tongue and has certainly
brought me to many an orgasm that way.
I do like Jocelyn though, like me, she has a nursing background, and we
share a lot in common. She also loves taking cock in her arse and was
the first women, apart from me, my husband had ever fucked anally.
“I just don’t feel like fucking tonight darling. You go on your own,
there’s always a spare woman, Mark makes sure of it!” Doesn’t he just,
I thought.
“No babe. I’m not going without you. Besides you know what a buzz I get
out of seeing you sucking and fucking other guys. It gets me as horny
as hell!”
I know it does, I thought. Sometimes I think he’d rather watch me, than fuck someone himself.
“Oh, what the hell. I suppose it’s better than watching Saturday night crap TV.”
“That’s my girl. You go and have a shower. I’ll have a shave and shower
after you. How would you like to go to that great little seafood
restaurant at Kensington? It’s on the way to Marks place.”
“OK.” He really was working on it
I went and took a shower. While Rob was showering I selected what to
wear. I picked out a black lacy G-string, matching half cup bra that
nearly showed all of my nipples, lace top stay-up stockings, black
leather mini skirt and see through, burgundy long sleeve shirt. Stuff
it, I thought. I may as well look horny, you never know, it might put
me in the mood.
Rob chatted while we drove to the restaurant, mainly about previous
parties at Marks. It did get me thinking though, and brought a smile of
pleasure and that familiar warm feeling in my crotch as I thought of
some of the experiences. Like the night I was virtually gang-banged.
Well, it wasn’t really a gang-bang I suppose. There were only four of
them. But they were insatiable and left every hole in my body immensely
satisfied, particularly after three of them came in me at the same
time. But that’s another story I’ll tell you at a future date.
My choice of what to wear must have been OK. I drew appreciative looks
from the males as we walked to our table at the restaurant, and glares
from the women.
I’m happy with my body. I’m 44 and still have a 36C bust, reasonably
narrow waist and my bum is still very tight and firm. I think my legs
are my best asset though. They have a great shape, my calf and thigh
muscles are very firm. Probably from my nursing work, always on your
feet and moving quickly. Even if it is only to dodge a lecherous
doctor’s hand
Anyway, all through the meal I kept thinking about previous parties and by the time we arrived at Marks I was ready to fuck!
The party was a little slow to get going, although there were some
familiar faces, like Kevin the jockey and his partner, Lyn. You know
what they say, big man big dick, little man ALL dick. Kevin was really
hung. A good 9” and thick as my wrist. Once you got over the pain of
getting it in, you never wanted to let it out!
Not that I’m into big dicks. I believe it’s the quality, not quantity
that counts. My hubby’s only average 6”, but quite thick, but he really
knows how to use it, and it’s how you use it that counts.
Funnily enough, Lyn didn’t get off on penetration but lick her pussy and you could hear her screams in the next suburb.
Back to the party. As I said it wasn’t really moving along so Mark and
Rob got out one of those question and answer games, like trivial
pursuit, but the rules of this game were if you missed a question you
removed an article of clothing. The boys were smart enough to juggle
the questions so that not many correct answers were achieved.
Within about half an hour most were naked or nearly naked, but still no
action. It seemed like no one wanted to make the first move.
Really unusual for one of Mark’s parties.
A newcomer, George spoke quietly to Mark.
Mark then announced “Listen up everyone. George here is studying
massage and would like to give a demonstration. Anybody interested?”
Nobody made a move, so I thought what the heck George is quite a good looking guy. You never know where the massage may go!
“Yes,” I said, “I wouldn’t might a rub.”
“Good on you Catherine. I’ll get some towels and the oil.”
The towels were spread on the floor. I removed my last vestige of
clothing, my black lacy G-string, revealing my shaved pussy and lay
face down on the towels.
George knelt at my head, poured oil onto my back and shoulders and
started to work from my neck down. He was very good, really working on
my neck and shoulder muscles. I could feel the benefits almost
immediately. George explained what he was doing, how to work certain
muscles etc as he worked his hands over my lower back.
“This really relaxes muscles,” he explained.
However, when I looked up, my face was almost in his crotch. His muscle
certainly didn’t look very relaxed. In fact I would say this particular
muscle was very stiff indeed.
George was now leaning right over me, his hands working on my bum. The
warm oil trickling down between my cheeks and over my pussy lips.
Then I felt his fingers slide between my cheeks and start to probe at my pussy and arsehole
I did what any sane and horny girl would do. And boy was I getting HORNY!
I looked up and slid my lips over his very stiff cock. Oh, it was good
to have a cock in my mouth, particularly one that was very turned on.
Makes a girl feel wanted.
I started to suck him earnestly, taking his length deep down my throat,
then coming right back up to the head again, and repeating the process
over and over. I could feel his cock getting harder and thicker.
I was enjoying this! George’s fingers were now ploughing in and out of
my cunt and me sucking his cock for all it was worth. Just when I was
thinking I could come with this attention George withdrew his fingers
from my cunt and pulled his cock out of my mouth.
“Roll over Catherine.” He said.
Great, I thought. I’m going to get that fat cock of his in my pussy.
I quickly rolled over onto my back and spread my legs. My shaved cunt
glistening with moisture, some oil, most natural lubricant, for all to
see.
To my absolute amazement, George started to massage me again!
He started working on my neck, then travelled down to my breasts, kneading them and pulling at my nipples.
This is more like it, I thought, and reached for his cock again. It was
even harder than before. I started stroking it’s length, feeling the
veins pump it to even greater hardness.
I was trying to pull him down to my mouth when I felt my cunt lips
being gently prised apart and fingers slipping into my pussy. I didn’t
know whose fingers they were, nor did I care. All I knew is they
certainly knew what they were doing. The fingers caressed my clit as
they probed my depth, getting deeper and deeper into my cunt.
Without warning, fingers still deep in my cunt, a mouth and lips started working on my clit.
I felt an orgasm rapidly approaching.
George’s mouth then descended onto my nipples, sucking voraciously on
each one in turn. I started to moan, softly at first. My nipples being
sucked. Fingers in my cunt and my clitty, now on fire, being licked by
an expert, whoever they were!
My orgasm exploded!
My moans turned to screams of pure delight as the release hit me. Wave after wave!
I felt George move from my breasts, then slowly the mouth and fingers left my cunt.
My legs still spread apart, my orgasm gradually subsiding, George knelt
between them and pushed his stiff, fat cock into my cunt. He started
slamming into me. I could tell from his ragged breathing he wasn’t
going to last very long.
I raised my hips from the floor to meet his every thrust, my own orgasm
building again. He gave an almighty shove and his cock hammered my
cervix as he exploded his juices into me. I felt the force splatter the
walls of my cunt, as I released another powerful orgasm of my own, my
cunt clutching the shaft of his cock, draining every last bit of fluid
from him.
After a few minutes George withdrew his softening cock from my pussy. I
looked up and there was Maria, his beautiful wife, kneeling alongside
us. She had one hand down inside her panties, the other squeezing her
ample left breast. A faraway look on her pretty face.
“Aha,” I thought. So that’s who was fingering and sucking me.
Maria is a big woman in her late twenties. She’s about 6’ tall, size 16
with 40dd tits, but everything is in proportion. She is a striking
looking woman naked. Right now she was nearly naked, just her lacy
knickers covering her beautifully trimmed mound.
“Honey, that was awesome. Did you enjoy the massage?” My hubby enquired.
Rob had moved over and was standing alongside Maria, his cock erect and sticking straight out in front him.
Maria looked up at Rob, took her hand away from her breast, placed it over Rob’s rampant cock and drew him into her mouth.
I rolled over onto my stomach, elbows on the towels, chin in my hands, to get a better view of the action.
Maria had taken her other hand out of her panties and had placed it on
Rob’s buttock and pulled him right into her. She was deep throating him
like a pro. Sliding her mouth right down to his shaved pubic area, his
cock obviously going down her throat, then coming right back up to the
head again. Sometimes she would let him come right out of her mouth and
she would wrap her lips around the outside of his shaft and suck him
externally down to his balls, then take each one in her mouth and suck
them.
I was really getting off watching this. Rob was in heaven. Like any man
he loves having his cock sucked and he had placed both his hands either
side of her head, but was letting her take control. And she was in
control!
I felt a hand on the back of my thigh, just above my knee. It started
to move up my oily skin, towards my bum. Involuntarily I parted my legs
to give this stranger a better view. And access. The hand moved up to
my cheeks, then travelled slowly down between them. It paused at my
anus, a finger gently probing, enquiring.
I lifted my bum slightly off the floor, to encourage the hand to
continue. A finger slid into my hole and I pushed back on it. Another
finger joined it, now probing deeper and deeper into my arse. I pushed
up and back further.
The fingers started to work in and out of me, loosening me, extending the opening. Then they withdrew.
I felt a body kneel between my legs, the head of a cock probed at my
opening. I pushed back onto it and the head slipped in. I moaned.
Encouraged by my moans the cock pushed deeper and deeper. My god, it was long.
It felt like it was 8” or 9” at least. Penetrating right up into my
bowel until I felt his balls resting against my cunt lips. I breathed
in and clamped my arse muscles on this wonderful intruder.
He got the message and started to move in and out. Gently at first,
then, as his cock increased in its girth and I responded by pushing
back to meet his every thrust, he became more affirmative.
He started to slide in and out more and more quickly. Each time I met
his powerful thrust, raising my hips off the floor in perfect unison
with his driving piston. He kept pulling right back so his cockhead
came free of my arse then ploughed it back in again and again. I kept
tempo with him for what seemed an eternity but was probably only 10
minutes.
I felt my orgasm approaching as his tempo reached full speed, his cock
now slamming into my arse. I screamed and climaxed, my body falling
flat to the floor.
My body limp and prostrate on the floor, he kept hammering away at my hole, his cock moving at piston speed.
“My god. Will he ever stop?” I thought. Then I felt his body stiffen,
his cock rammed home, and his spunk shot into my bowel, jet after jet
splattering my insides.
I screamed and orgasmed again!
He lay quietly on top of me for a little while, this wonderful
stranger. Then he started to withdraw his now softening, beautiful
weapon from my arse. It came all the way out of me closely followed by
some of his come.
I turned to look at him. He was young and gorgeous. Probably late
twenties and obviously worked out. Very muscular. Then I looked down at
the beautiful cock that had invaded my rectum. I was right. Even
softening it was a good 9”.
“I hope you’re not offended at me taking you like that.” My hunk said. “I find you the sexiest woman at this party!”
Given that most of the women here were much younger than me, I was very flattered.
“I certainly don’t mind. But that is the biggest cock I’ve ever taken in my arse.”
“And that is the sexiest arse I’ve ever fucked. You are an incredibly beautiful woman,” he said.
His name was John. He and his wife, Cathy, were first timers. He was 28
and his wife, who had just watched him fuck me, was now being kissed
and fingered by Kevin, the jockey with the 9 incher.
At least she wouldn’t be disappointed with his size.
I thought I’d better go and clean up a bit and made my way to the
bathroom. I had a quick shower and decided to peruse the activity in
the bedrooms. You never know what a girl might find. And I was still
quite horny!
I heard satisfied noises coming from the first bedroom and went to
investigate. There was Rosa, a petite little South American lady,
sitting astride my husband, his prick buried in her to the hilt.
Rosa is so pretty and so petite. She’s 25, only about 4’10” tall,
weighs about 45kgs (that’s about 99lbs for you overseas readers) has
tiny 32a tits, narrow little waist, shapely little bum and tanned olive
skin to die for. You would almost say her figure was pubescent. And
she’s had two kids! Anyway, she loves sex and was enjoying every thrust
upward from Rob as she lifted herself up and down on his cock.
I was mesmerised watching the action and felt a hand caress my butt.
“Christ. You’ve got the sexiest arse Catherine.”
“Why, thank you sir,” I smiled. Then turned to see who was my admirer.
It was Kevin, the jockey.
Involuntarily I looked down. No, not because he was much shorter than
me, but straight at his cock. It was already half hard. I hoped, from
stoking my butt.
I got that familiar wet feeling in my pussy as I looked at his monster.
The head is like a child’s fist, and the shaft must be 8” around. My
hubby’s is 5” around and Kevin’s makes his look tiny.
“Kevin, would you like to fuck me?”
“Yes.”
“Good. That makes two of us that would like you to fuck me.”
I grabbed him by the hand and led him to the other side of the bed to Rob and Rosa.
I lay down on my back and spread my legs. Kevin kneeled between them
and pushed his knob against my wet slit. I grabbed his cock and slid it
up and down my pussy lips, giving the head some lubrication. He pushed
forward and I felt pain.
“Whoa baby.” I cried. “This needs some help or you’ll rip me apart.”
I reached for the lube, Jocelyn so thoughtfully leaves beside each bed,
and applied some to my pussy and generous amounts to Kevin’s cock.
“Stop rubbing it in Catherine, unless you want me to come all over your belly.”
“No baby, I want you to come IN my belly.”
Again he pushed his monster at my opening and this time the head
slipped in, not without some feeling of pain. But as it began it’s path
of travel up my vaginal passage the pain gave way to sheer pleasure.
The head hit my cervix hard. I winced.
“Slowly Kevin.” I gasped. “Slowly.”
“Sorry Catherine. You’re just so fucking horny I can’t help myself.”
“Well honey, we’ll both enjoy it more if you take it easy.”
He pulled back and eased himself in slowly. I responded gently pushing
my bum off the bed to meet his pushes. The tempo increased and his
thrusts got deeper and deeper into my cunt. I could feel my orgasm
gathering momentum as he rode me. His cock was now as hard as a rock
and he was pumping it furiously in and out of me.
I grabbed his arse cheeks and held him hard in me and screamed as I
climaxed. He withdrew his cock half way, slammed it into me to the hilt
and shot his cum, splattering the walls of my orgasming cunt.
We lay there in a tangle of arms, legs and sweat ‘til we both came down from our orgasmic highs.
I glanced across at Rosa, her beautiful tiny body was glistening in
perspiration, her face contorted as she approached her own climax,
bouncing up and down on Rob’s cock. Rob himself was thrusting upwards
into her wet hole, matching her every push with his own. I was amazed
he had held back his own orgasm for so long. (He later told me he had
already come twice that night and really didn’t think he would come for
Rosa.)
At last, Rosa gave an almighty shriek, and threw herself down on Rob’s
chest, her spasming pussy pumping furiously on Rob’s cock. He himself,
let go a roar, and unloaded his spunk into her waiting cavity.
After a little while, Rosa still draped across his chest, Rob looked
across at me and said, “How do you feel hon. Had enough for tonight?”
“Darling, I’m well and truly fucked. I couldn’t take another cock anywhere tonight!”
Which turned out to be not quite true. ‘Cause when we were driving
home, telling each other about our experiences for the night, we both
got so horny we stopped on the side of the road and fucked like a
couple of bunnies!
I’m glad he talked me into going to the party!
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