How the fuck was she going to take this?
The question just wouldn't leave his mind as he watched his wife holding hands
with Charlotte, craving human contact while engaged in a 'spiritual' conversation
that neither would recall with anywhere near as much intensity, or clarity,
once the pills and powder had worn off tomorrow morning.
Despite the euphoric optimism that Johnny ordinarily felt in these cocaine,
ecstasy, ket, phet, weed and/or alcohol induced states, he just couldn't shake
the feeling of trepidation he had in his mind conflicting between images of
the best night of his life and Janice walking out on him forever.
It would soon be the 'moment of truth', he knew, as he felt an involuntary twitch
in his balls, (and associated sexual head rush), as he watched Charlotte put
her arm around Janice as they held each other ever closer to talk still more
intimately. Charlotte caught his look as she spoke to Janice and winked to him
with a seductive smile as she talked. Johnny smiled his love back to her and
took in the scene of the party that was going on all around him. There were
around fifteen guests in the living room they inhabited, although many more
people could be heard around the rest of the three storey house, but the door
to this room would soon be closed and locked for the 'private party' that was
by invite only, most people already understood.
The only people he knew well here were Charlotte, who owned this old Georgian
style house, and two other friends, Dan and Harry, who were Charlotte's lovers.
Dan and Harry shared everything from food, to drugs, to sexual partners, but,
he had to admit, Charlotte was worth sharing. She was the quintessential blonde
bombshell in looks, (tall, busty, leggy and lusty), but, despite the wishful
thinking of none blondes and fearful, shallow men, she was one of the most intellectually
stimulating and challenging people he had ever known. It would be far too selfish
to keep someone so fuckable to yourself! His wife, Janice, was really fucking
horny looking too; five foot seven with a toned, hourglass figure; shapely arse,
slender waist and, with her pretty pixie-like features to boot, a lot of men
wanted to fuck her on sight. As he sat alone thought of them both, together,
he felt his cock begin to grow as the capillaries in his penis opened to allow
blood to rush to his groin at what he hoped was a premonition of things to come.
He smiled at the thought of them both naked as he looked at the couples, (and
triple), in the room and felt himself fill with love at the sight of so much
boundless humanity. Everyone seemed totally relaxed and very intimate- hugging
and kissing; laughing and dancing to the tribal drumbeat and electronic mayhem
that was just loud enough to allow private and public conversation. It was 3a.m
on the Saturday morning; everyone had been partying and dancing in the clubs,
but had then made their way to Charlottes to begin the weekend with real style.
Charlotte could be described as a sexual guru, both personally and professionally,
who helped a lot of dysfunctional couples keep it together as part of her freelance
work as a sex and relationship counsellor. She was quite wealthy, beautiful
and had access to the most pure drugs supply in the city. Anyone who sought
to oppose her had several local gangsters, a hugely diverse peer group and a
whole community to get through first. She was a fucking angel who almost everyone
loved in some way- or, at the very least they needed her to help them feel better,
and on a Friday and Saturday night Charlotte's house felt like the only place
to be in the whole world.
Even so, Johnny was pretty nervous at the thought of his first time, but these
feelings would be swept aside completely if Janice was agreeable. It was a gamble,
but after all they'd been through he was more than willing to take such a risk
They were both living in guilty anxiety and fear of reprisal, but loved each
so other intensely that they continued to do so rather than split up. Maybe
the 'forever' of marriage had caused their problems, he'd often pondered, but
then marriage is only the sum of its own parts, so blaming themselves more wouldn't
help matters! They had both had 'affairs' in the past- sneaking around for sexual
and/or emotional gratification from other people when they felt unloved and/or
unsatisfied, feeling guilty, assuming that if they were doing it then the other
must be too. Justifying their actions by accusing the other of something, etc,
etc, etc. This was their 'last chance' though- they had talked about their problems
and decided to go out and party, be free people and just be honest if either
of them was 'unfaithful' and give each other a free, informed choice about their
participation in the relationship rather than being in a marriage under false
pretences.
Johnny knew, (and he was pretty sure Janice knew too), that they would both
want to fuck other people at some point and the thought of either of them coming
home after a night out feeling guilty, having to confess their 'sins' to each
other and then wait for a decision about their relationship status seemed like
a nightmare scenario for the sake of a shag! It would make more sense to lie,
Johnny reckoned, and had decided that honesty had to come before the,...well...the
CUMMING!
He'd spoken to Charlotte about his feelings on the subject and she had agreed
with his prognosis. They were simply fooling themselves that they could change
human nature and all they were succeeding in doing was repressing each other
both emotionally and sexually with their own fears. Why not just be up front
and honest about their desires? Why would two people in love deny each other
fulfilment in fear of this meaning a lack of love and commitment? Charlotte
had added that it had been easy for them to misunderstand such desires because
they had such a strong emotional and sexual attachment. It was true, they truly
loved each other and fucked like a new couple most of the time, but it just
didn't seem enough ALL the time.
Charlotte was well clued up. At 35 she had been twice married, had starred in
porn movies, in between these vices, and was the proud fuckee of over 200 cocks
and a fair bit of pussy too. She had probably forgotten more about sex, relationships,
emotions and insecurities than Johnny would ever know and her advice had been
to bring Janice along to her party and 'just see what happens'. It had seemed
like a great idea and exactly what he'd really wanted to do, but hadn't dared
ask in fear of rejection and/or ridicule. Johnny wanted Janice to agree to consensual
sex with other people, while staying together as companions in an exclusive
relationship, but hadn't even realised that was what he wanted; no...
needed! Charlotte had even explained that piece of self-denial for him and it
made sense too. She had told him that the expectations of 'holy matrimony' and
civilised respectability had rendered sexual feelings immoral over the course
of time until only 'the devil' or 'perverts' indulged in such acts of self-gratification
and that, consequently, the greatest inquisitors of all were now ourselves.
That most people, in western culture and orthodox religions especially, subscribe
to the theory that some great moral 'GOOD' guides their actions and that tempering
'temptation' is seen as a virtue and giving in to them is a sin to the point
where the simple thought of the act can drive a person to guilt-ridden angst.
She proposed a scenario where people would define their own moral values and
where couples such as Johnny and Janice could find a way to be together AND
be themselves.
'It is possible to achieve much more when people can agree what is right and
wrong for themselves and not be subject to 'God' or 'Big Brother' judgement.
If people wanna fuck each other then they should do it. It's nature'. She had
said with finality before putting on one of her films for him to watch. She'd
rubbed his balls for him while he wanked himself off over her fucking with the
couple who had, just now, made to sit either side of him on the four seat couch.
The girl spoke first, her glossed lips pouted in drunken seduction and magnanimous
overtures while her dark curled, ringlet hair dropped from her shoulders and
hung level to her rounded tits as she leaned forward to greet him.
'Hi gorgeous!' she said amiably with a slight jovial slur, 'Never seen you here
before my darling.... You a virgin then?'
Johnny snapped out of his 'K' hole and felt a heart surge of love and lust as
he gazed straight into her deep hazel eyes,
'I suppose I am', he conceded offering his hand to her, 'I'm Johnny, pleased
to meet you'.
'I'm Mandy', she said taking his hand and putting it onto her breast, 'And this
is my partner Carlos'
Johnny sighed deeply as he felt the contrasting softness of her flesh and firmness
of her nipples beneath the thin cloth of her flowered vest top before turning
his head toward Carlos and uttering a strained, 'Hello' to the Spanish looking
dude on his left. Mandy held his palm to her tit as she sat to his right before
letting go so he could introduce himself to her boyfriend.
'Nice to meet you my friend', he said taking Johnny's outstretched hand, 'Mandy
would like to break you in I think- are you ok with that?'
The question needed no answer, had Johnny, indeed, the time to answer, (other
than a more than willing glance in Mandy's direction), but any reply was forgotten
when Harry shouted for everyone's attention.
'Ladies and Gentlemen! I have an announcement to make, so could I have your
attention please!'
The room fell into partial silence as they listened to Harry's slightly erratic
voice, pitch around the large room.
'By my watch the time is 3:44 precisely and I would like to take this opportunity
to thank everyone for coming tonight and making this a great night. A private
party has been arranged for friends and family for the rest of today, but any
people who aren't invited to stay are welcome to return for our BBQ at 7 tonight!'
Harry paused, 'God! I'm fucked!' he said breathlessly, before continuing.
'I'm about to pass two trays with a gift on for everyone- the blue is for those
about to leave and the red for those who are staying. Hope you enjoy and hope
to see you all later on tonight. Last orders in 15 minutes please!'
The trays were passed from Harry to others around the room. Only four people
in the room took from the blue tray- all singles, 3 men and one woman, with
the remaining dozen or so, awaiting the red.
The three blokes were together sharing a rolled twenty note to snort several
lines of cocaine, while the woman waited, but the red tray participants were
a little more methodical, snorting and taking pills almost ritualistically.
Charlotte and Dan huddled around the tray and took the pills from one another's
mouths as the 'singles' made their way to the doorway looking distinctly confused
by what was going on.
Johnny could sense an almost tangible change in the atmosphere. The love was
still there, but it felt more exclusive- more tribal. Primitive and exciting,
yet civilised and calm at the same time and Johnny could feel his cock growing
inside his tight jeans at the delicious sexual depravity that was going through
his drugged up mind. The masks were slipping away as more guests took their
leave, some were less inhibited than others, naturally, and Johnny could see
that a foursome who were sat on the couch opposite- three women and one man,
were already deep into foreplay. The 3 girls were sat close together- two seated
side by side, with the other laid over them with her legs facing the man who
kneeled on the cushion beside them; his hand was working it's way up inside
her thin summer dress. It was obvious that he had his fingers inside her by
the way her legs were parted for him and how she wiggled her hips to gain more
penetration, but they didn't seem to care for anyone else within their bubble
of lust and no wonder.
Johnny was broken from his voyeuristic trance when Janice approached him, slightly
wobbly, with a confused smile on her face.
She waved a brief, but friendly, 'hello', to Mandy and Carlos before kneeling
in front of her husband.
'Are we going or staying babe?' she asked
Johnny replied in the hope that the subject would broach itself, wondering if
she had any idea that he'd invited her to an orgy for swingers, fetishists and
other generally open minded horny people in the hope that taking part in a fucking
frenzy would heal their rifts and, for a second or two, it felt so....
WRONG!
'Dunno. It's up to you sexy, what do you want to do?'
Janice looked him in the eye,
'Are we invited to stay?'
The question was direct and Johnny felt that 'moment of truth' arriving,
'Yeah babe- we're invited, but I have to leave it to you if you wanna stay or
not. I'm happy here and I'd love you to stay too. Should be fun!'
'Ok hon. I'm really off my head, so would you look after me?'
Mandy answered for Johnny.
'My darling?' she asked for Janice's attention. Janice turned to look to her
with a smile and Mandy said to her, 'in this party we all look after each other.
You are in no danger. You will find only love and pleasure here' and she took
hold of Janice's hand.
Janice was clearly enchanted by the forthrightness of this beautiful Mediterranean
looking woman and instantly began a conversation with her.
'Thank you!' she said in heightened tones, 'I'm Janice- it's really very nice
to meet you.'
'Likewise', replied Mandy, 'I am Mandy and this is my partner Carlos'
Janice shook hands with both and looked shocked as Carlos stole a kiss on her
lips rather than her cheek, as she had anticipated.
Mandy raised an eyebrow to Janice,
'I think he likes you' she proffered as Janice blushed slightly against the
backdrop of her curled auburn hair.
Johnny thought of a plan.
'Why don't I move up a bit and we can all squeeze on the couch?' he suggested.
'Ok!' said Janice, slightly unnerved by what Mandy had said and glad of the
distraction from it.
Johnny squeezed up toward Mandy and left a space for Janice next to Carlos.
'That's better', he said feeling the thighs of Janice and Mandy squeezed tight
to his own, his cock still half hard, but hidden down one leg of his restrictive
trousers.
Charlotte had been observing these developments and now decided it was time
to lock then all in. She announced this with the introduction of some trance
tunes and the simple instructions,
'The door's locked for the night now so no one is going out or coming in...yet
I hope!' (Laughter at this innuendo), 'For those of you who don't know, there's
a kitchen and bathroom beyond the end door, so drinks and toilet breaks are
all inclusive to the party', she paused before concluding seductively, 'The
windows are covered and the room is soundproofed, so let yourselves go and have
fun everyone! I know I will!'
The music was turned up to slightly above background noise as the red tray arrived
at Mandy. Johnny looked at the contents of the tray and neatly lined in equal
rows was a line of MDMA, an Ecstasy pill and a Viagra with a folded name card
next to it. He consumed the line and pills next to his name card and glanced
at the other names on the tray. 'Mandy', 'Carlos', 'Janice', 'Siras', 'Olivia',
'Charlotte', 'Dan', 'Harry', 'Amy' and 'Abbey', they proclaimed. 5 male and
6 female participants, he really hoped his wife would agree to this! He turned
to see Janice looking at the name cards too and then to the people on the sofa
opposite. Johnny followed her line of sight and realised that if she had any
doubt now she would have to be stark raving mad and he mentally cringed in anticipation
of her reaction. The man, who he knew must be 'Siras', had lifted up the girls'
summer dress and was tonguing her clit while he fingered her. The pair sat beneath
her had positioned themselves to sit on the fingers of each other's hands and
used their respective spare hands to pleasure their friends. One was pushing
the woman's nipples into her mouth while the other undid the buttons on Siras'
flies, released his cock and began to pull on it with gusto.
Janice took a sharp intake of breath as the horniness of what she witnessed,
(and what she now realised her husband was hoping for), buzzed up her spine
and into her loved up psyche'. She could feel her cunt moisten more than ever
now. Everything she had felt tonight suddenly made sense. Charlotte had seemed
determined to talk to her from the minute they arrived, so much so that Janice
had thought it a sexual approach and wondered if Johnny had arranged a threesome.
She had gotten very horny at the prospect of that- despite her better judgement-
but had found herself appreciating Charlotte's touch and had fought the urge
to kiss her only minutes ago. All they'd done was talk about sex and relationships
culminating in Charlotte asking if she'd ever had group sex before. The ecstasy
had blurted out the answer before she could stop it and her juices had really
started flowing as she recounted her one and only threesome, which had been
very awkward and had resulted in her getting a shit fuck by a self- conscious
lover while wanking the other into her mouth at the same time. She was 16 at
the time and said she wished she could go back and take control to get more
out of it.
'Hidden desires!' Charlotte had whispered to her, 'Just imagine what you'd do
to them now!'
She had imagined. She'd imagined as she watched Johnny's hand on this Mandy
girls tits and been turned on by it. She liked to watch him being flirty and
horny with other people, but thought she could never go the whole way as to
watch him actually fuck someone, but now she sort of wanted it. Or was it Charlotte
she wanted- or Carlos? His kiss had felt nice and made her blush as she realised
she wanted to take his lips full on the mouth, (and slowly down her neck, to
her tits, down her stomach and then to her pussy). She wished she could swap
seats with the girl opposite- she was fucking loving it and she felt her own
hole widen in anticipation of some of the same. She snapped from her trance
as Johnny passed her the tray of goodies and, as she took her share and passed
it on to Carlos, asked her simply, with tears of love in his eyes,
'Will you stay then?'
Janice looked to her husband and put her hand between his legs to feel where
she knew his hard on would be and gave him a loving squeeze, shivering her pleasure
as she felt Carlos move to discard the tray and then run his fingers gently
to trace their way from her thigh to her arse above the coarseness of her denim
skirt,
'I'd love to stay Johnny. I've never been as horny in my whole fucking life!'
Johnny felt Mandy's hand join Janice's on his cock bulge as she leaned to kiss
the couple, first Johnny and then Janice. Johnny smiled to Janice who squirmed
in pleasure as she felt Carlos' fingers rub against her cunt from beneath her
short skirt and knickers. She'd been so loved up that she'd barely registered
the fact that he'd been rubbing her arse while hitching her skirt up and she
let out an involuntary sigh as she felt his finger negotiate the thin crotch
of her underwear to slide into her widening, swollen horny hole. She looked
to Johnny as she rubbed him in tandem with Mandy, her face was blushed with
erotic expectation and something like guilty shame at being wanked by another
man in front of him, but her husbands smile of approval and kiss let her know
that he had no problem with what was happening- and she was glad because she
had decided to go all the way with him on this and knew she would be cumming
all over before much longer.
Janice turned closer to her husband to give Carlos greater access from behind
her. He, in turn, shifted to the arm of the couch to allow her more space and
lifted up her skirt to reveal her tight little arse and the thin line of her
black thong as he slid his finger in and out of her with a deliberately slow
rhythm that had her pushing herself back onto him wanting more. Mandy's eyes
were closed tight, her brow furrowed in concentration, as she dug the nails
of her right hand into the opposite arm of the couch in apparent pre-orgasmic
ecstasy. Janice looked across from undoing Johnny's buttoned fly, (she knew
how restricted he felt when he was all hard and horny, but trapped in the confines
of denim), and saw that Mandy's legs were wide apart and Johnny was frigging
her intensively with his two middle fingers slipping into her dripping wet fanny
from beneath. Janice couldn't help but notice how beautiful Mandy's pussy looked,
all shaven and trimmed so that her swollen lips and clit were exposed, glistening
dark pink against her dark skin. Mandy, noticing her desire, smiled to her and
panted seductively, 'I would love you to try me out too!' as she helped her
unveil Johnny's hard on from its confines.
Now Janice had no lesbian inclinations in general, but the thought of having
sex with this woman, (and possibly Charlotte), appealed to her at the moment
and so, as she lowered her mouth to take her husbands penis, she reached over
and rubbed on Mandy's clit to match Johnny's finger fucking rhythm. It took
a minute to get her co-ordination in order, but soon she was sucking cock, rubbing
clit and riding Carlos' finger at the same time as he smothered her fanny and
arse with hot mouthed caresses.
Johnny pushed himself up to meet his wife's hot mouth as it enveloped his dick.
He moaned and fingered Mandy harder as the tingles of pleasure surrounded his
entire groin and sent shockwaves indiscriminately around his body. Janice sucked
cock like no one else- she'd even had her tongue pierced to heighten his pleasure-
and watching her clit rub Mandy as he fingered her made the buzz so much better.
Pure, unbridled, wanton lust mixed with drug euphoria. He was in a synthetic
heaven and couldn't believe how well it had all eventually turned out. He'd
been so paranoid about this sex party and now a total stranger was frigging
off Janice from behind, while she sucked his cock and helped him wank off the
stranger's partner. It's funny how things turn out!
Mandy began to make little whimpering noises as she began to move herself up
and down on Johnny's fingers; focusing her gaze on the erotic scene opposite
where Charlotte, Dan and Harry had joined the quartet on the matching couch.
Harry was underneath one of the three girls while another sucked his cock from
the floor with her arse in the air. Dan was penetrating her with a pink dildo
that he had selected from the dozen or so sex toys that Charlotte had placed
on the coffee table that was central to the two couches. Siras was still sucking
on the girl in the summer dress as Charlotte helped them both undress while
kissing, sucking and wanking them here and there. The scene helped Mandy get
off and the sound of her cumming raised the tempo of Carlos' movements into
Janice's dripping pussy and he pushed another finger into her as she gyrated
for more. Janice had let go of Mandy as she climaxed and began to rub Johnny's
balls as vigorously as she mouthed down on him, to which he groaned his lustful
approval.
Then Charlotte, being the perfect host, then took over from Carlos to allow
him to get undressed and slip a condom onto his rampant cock- so far he'd had
nothing at all and he really deserved a fuck for his patience and his efforts
with Janice, thought Johnny. Charlotte knelt forward to gently kiss the damp
outline of Janice's exposed and enlarged labia before pulling off her thong
and mini skirt to allow Carlos free access to fuck her. Janice was on the verge
of cumming already, the fact of Charlottes presence had pushed her to the brink,
(she never would have thought that another woman could turn her on so fucking
much), and she adjusted herself onto her knees, her backside raised and the
line from her bum hole to the hood of her clit slick with her juices- desperate
to be sucked and fucked! Charlotte did the honours with her mouth- getting beneath
to gently kiss and suck her clit, while using two fingers to penetrate her vagina
and another to rub the slick rim of her bum hole. Janice moaned with a mouth
full of Johnny's cock, squeezing tightly on his balls and partially inserting
a finger up his arse hole in some sort of sexual retribution for the pleasure
she was experiencing although Johnny only shouted out his own pleasure at this
intrusion. Mandy was stood now, smiling, post orgasmic, as she got undressed.
Her body was magnificent, curvaceous, toned and tanned dark by both sun and
nature. She took a joint from the tray on the coffee table, lit it and passed
it to Carlos after two drags, assessed the situation in front of her and straddled
Johnny's face, raising one leg over the back off the couch to allow Janice head
fucking space on his cock. Carlos left his smoke in the ash-tray, (he was far
more interested in fucking this wonderfully sweet and horny woman than smoking
weed), moved over Charlotte and Janice, holding himself up by his powerful arms
to align his cock to the opened pussy angled slightly beneath him. Charlotte
took hold of his sheathed cock from below, maintained her sucking but removed
her fingers to guide Carlos into her. Janice removed her mouth from Johnny's
cock and moaned loudly as she accommodated his entire length in one desperate
thrust, while being sucked at the same time. Carlos' cock was slightly wider
than Johnny's and felt rock solid as he pushed it increasingly harder into her.
She felt giddy as the first waves of her impending cumming arrived, her mind
reeled and stomach churned and, as she felt the powerful surge throughout her
body and her cunt spasm on his fast fucking cock, she streamed into Charlottes
mouth, drenching her face and neck in the process. It was the first time she'd
felt relaxed enough to ejaculate and, for the first time in her life, her orgasm
was complete! As she rocked back and forth onto Carlos' beautiful tool, Janice
took the opportunity to raise her head to join Johnny in sucking Mandy, before
returning her mouth to his cock.
'I need your cock!' said Mandy who pushed herself away from Johnny, 'Will you
fuck me Carlos... while Johnny gets prepared?' then to Janice
who was wanking on Johnny pushing the head and chinstrap onto her tongue piercing,
'If you don't mind, my darling?'
'No...not at all.....just give me him back
later!' she replied between licks, completely satisfied for the time being.
'With pleasure my darling...you can have me too if you like?'
'Might just do that!' replied Janice totally letting go of every last inhibition
she'd ever known, 'Let me know?'
'Oh yes!'
Carlos thanked Janice, then removed his Viagra hard cock from her, which Charlotte
replaced with a large black vibrator once Janice stopped sucking cock, left
Johnny to get ready for Mandy and sat down facing Charlotte with her legs wide
open. Harry came behind Charlotte and inserted his huge cock into her as she
took Janice's clitoris into her mouth and pushed the vibrator deep into her.
Janice felt liberated, violated, exhilarated and incredibly horny at the same
time as she fucked back onto the mouth and fake penis. She'd loved every second
of this and held Mandy's hand with Carlos fucking her roughly as they lay side
by side. Mandy placed the hand on her tits and Janice rubbed them for her as
she came unbounded.
Johnny was sheathed and ready for Mandy now, his head span from the drug and
sex induced exhilaration that he felt. He loved watching Janice be so relaxed
in herself; he felt like he'd cum three or four times just from watching her
while she sucked him- (he'd especially gotten off watching her cum as Carlos
fucked her)- but that was the beauty of drugs. Everything is so heightened that
you don't necessarily need to physically ejaculate to feel total ecstasy during
sex. Every touch and movement is exquisite; the surges of pleasure that shoot
from your cock and balls are projected to every ounce of your fibre- it feels
like your soul is being fucked by your thoughts.
These thoughts had taken over his reality temporarily and Johnny watched, like
a ghostly voyeur to his own experience, as Carlos left Mandy open legged on
the couch for him to fuck and joined the group opposite to lick beneath the
girl, (now naked- her thin dress relinquished long ago), who had been getting
fingered and sucked from Siras, while she returned the favour and mouthed her
lovers hard meat as he stood in front of her and moaned his approval at her
skills in fellatio. She reached to the couch to grab a cushion, which she placed
beneath Carlos' head so he could suck her without straining his neck. She looked
a perfectionist, Johnny thought, but he'd never had a better cock sucker than
Janice and doubted she would be as good, but was shaken from these thoughts
as Mandy took hold of his rigid penis and guided him to be seated on the couch-
Mandy then sat down backwards onto his cock with her feet perched on the cushions
either side of him for extra buoyancy and passed Johnny a slim-line vibrator
and asked breathlessly,
'Put that on my arsehole, Johnny my love, but don't penetrate until I ask you
to'
Johnny replied as best he could that he understood, but was mesmerised and almost
speechless at the sight of her beautiful, shapely arse as she bounced up and
down on his cock- her knees pulled up to her shoulders, putting one hand on
the arm of the couch for balance, the other scratching at her own bum cheeks.
The shockwaves of pleasure made him shake from their power as Johnny placed
the vibrator onto the rim of her bum hole and she went wild- screaming that
she was cumming, begging God and the Devil to fuck her and finally,
'Put it in me you gorgeous fucker! I want it up my arse!'
Johnny obliged and despite all of the drugs and alcohol he'd consumed felt his
cock widen as he relinquished his load into the sheath at the sheer horniness
of this woman. Mandy sensed his orgasm approaching and pounded frantically down
on him- each time pushing the vibrator further up her arse in the process- and
how she squealed with delight as she shafted his length to its climax, finally
falling forward onto the floor exhausted; a heap of giggles, erotic expletives
and compliments.
Johnny turned to see that Janice had been watching them while wanking herself
with the vibrator, (Charlotte had lost the ability to concentrate on giving
Janice her mouth following a multiple orgasm thanks mainly to Harry's eight
and a half inch cock pumping away into her for the several minutes it had taken
Johnny to spunk his load), and Johnny fought a feeling of strange embarrassment
at what she'd witnessed until she said to him,
'I want you!' as she removed the vibrator and unsheathed his cock.
She lay back and pulled her legs up to her shoulders to fully expose herself
to him, swollen, fucked and sucked... and gagging for more.
Johnny wasted no time, first pressing the length of his still solid cock from
her clit and over both her holes, his balls fitting snugly between her wet cheeks,
then sliding it down to press his knob hard against her bum hole and then sliding
it up again into her pussy. This nearly always made her cum instantly and this
was no exception as, with her senses heightened, she hit the roof in spontaneous
orgasm, putting her hand beneath herself to grab onto his scrotum and slide
a finger up her own arse to finish it off. She shuddered to a more relaxed posture
as Johnny continued to fuck into her, feeling that he had experienced her orgasm
for himself. His perception was fluid with the watery flow of the orgasm- everything
sounded in echoes- the fuck grunts and laughter, the moaning and sighs; detached
yet part of his heart and mind forever. Johnny thought to himself,
'Your love is a transient entity that seeks out soul mates and makes connections
on an ethereal level that a none drugged mind cannot easily experience; a shortcut
to the oblivion of utopia, which is forgotten when you fall to a polar opposite
level of none reality when the substance wears off. A lot more people than you
think are willing to take both experiences rather than remain in a state of
the mundane: people have always done this and probably always will'.
A distant question brought him from his theoretical philosophising,
'Would you like to watch me have sex with Mandy?'
Johnny looked into his wife's eyes, his cock swelling more at the thought of
this as he continued to slide into her, his mind exploding with colours and
his heart rate hitting maximum at the offer that had overtaken his thoughts.
His mouth responded,
'I swear to God, I fucking love you!'
'Is that a yes then?' she smiled, 'you'll have to stop fucking me then and be
a voyeur for a while'.
Johnny slowed his pace as he anticipated taking his cock out of her in exchange
for a more visual pleasure. A lesbian show with two stunning stars!
Mandy laid next to Janice on the couch and they began to kiss and touch each
other intimately as Johnny knelt between them and the coffee table and pulled
on his cock with one hand and smoked a spliff with the other.
'Are you a girl on girl virgin?' Mandy asked Janice as she kissed her neck and
pushed her forearm firmly between her legs to allow her to rub herself off on
it. Janine wrenched her hips violently against Mandy's arm and replied,
'Not for long I hope!'
'I'll see to that my love' Mandy promised and rained kisses and nibbles and
sucks to her tits as she adjusted her position to insert three fingers into
her wide and wet vagina. Janice writhed around as Mandy worked her mouth to
her bikini line and began to kiss down her pubic mound toward her clitoris.
Janice felt Mandy's breath on her labia and clit and began to climax just as
Mandy got her tongue to her. She reached out and grabbed Johnny's cock, pulling
him toward her mouth, while pushing Mandy's head, so she would suck down on
her harder, as she let go onto her face. Mandy giggled as Janice moaned onto
Johnny's cock once more. Carlos rejoined the three at this point, his cock partially
limp after eventually cumming into one of the girls he had dutifully sucked
off, but was still mostly erect with the drugs he'd taken and proposed to Johnny,
'So..do we do a show for the girls?'
Johnny's heart skipped a beat, time stood still, the music and fuck sounds left
the air around him and part of his brain realised its own ignorance at not considering
this possibility despite wanting to witness female homosexuality. It was a common
heterosexual male hypocrisy that was obviously a moot point to Carlos. Having
sex with a man would have no significance to his sexuality, Johnny knew. He
also knew that it would have an incredible bearing on his own self-concept and
he was suddenly afraid and ashamed of his own double standards, but decided
to just see what happened if he was honest.
'I'm not sure Carlos,' he said quietly, 'I'm not sure if I could have sex with
a man- I'm not gay or even bi-curious'.
Carlos' reply was merciless,
'Really? You seemed 'bi-curious' a second ago watching their show for you. What's
the difference?'
'That felt spontaneous though man. I....I just feel pressured
a bit',
Johnny knew his argument was weak and his loved up feeling went on hold for
the moment. It felt ridiculous having a semi-confrontation with a guy with a
semi-erection and him standing out like a flagpole, naked at a sex party!
'I asked you a question man! No pressure at all. You brought the issue up Johnny,'
Carlos was stern, but put his arm around Johnny as Charlotte, Janice and Mandy
joined the discussion.
Charlotte was her usual coy self with Johnny- she knew his insecurities very
well.
'Are you being homophobic?'
She reached down and held his hard-on to emphasise that it was his cock that
she was addressing.
'Now you be a good boy!' she said, her eyes smiling into his, 'I think you'd
benefit from the experience. How about you just do oral?'
Janine spoke before he had chance to voice any protestations,
'I'd like to watch you Johnny, the same way you watched me'.
'It's only fair', giggled Mandy, bringing an involuntary smile to Johnny's face.
'Have a seat' ordered Carlos smiling too.
Resigned to his gay fate Johnny shifted, self consciously, from the floor to
the centre of the couch, Janine sat to his left and Mandy to his right. Charlotte
stood behind him and rubbed his shoulders to relax him as Carlos knelt between
his legs. The other half of the orgy gathered around to watch with interest
following the interruption to their fuck.
Janine and Mandy stroked and kissed Johnny's chest as Carlos took hold of his
cock firmly, sending spasms from his balls, along his perineum to his arse and
a lovely tingling up his spine, which stayed in his skull. His stomach had butterflies
as he fought against the pleasure he felt.
'Just relax Johnny', said Charlotte stroking his brow, 'Enjoy it. We are'
Johnny looked down to Carlos who winked at him seductively and said gently,
'Let me suck you for a little while, so the girls can watch'
Johnny's cock flinched visibly at these words and the women giggled again,
'I think he liked that', said Janice and held his balls tightly as Carlos took
him into his mouth.
Johnny felt a tongue piercing against the head of his cock and he instinctively
pushed toward it, moving his arse up off the couch. Mandy slid her hand under
him and searched for his hole, penetrating him an inch on doing so. Carlos withdrew
for a second and stuck his tongue out to show Johnny his double piercing, smiling
and returning to the job at hand.
Once Carlos had found his pace, Charlotte, horny at the sight of Johnny and
Carlos, moved to kiss Janice and the pair of them began to fondle each other
passionately before rolling to the floor to mouth each other with Charlotte
straddled over Janice's face as she licked, kissed and fingered between her
legs. Dan and Harry took a dildo each to help them get off- slowly eased them
into the women's respective pussy holes, their hard-on's ready and willing if
needed. Harry was seeing to Janice's wide on and she looked down to look at
his huge cock and wondered if she could take it. She wanted to- she'd never
had anything that HUGE. It was thick, veined, with a 4- inch circumference and
at 8'½ inches long; a true monster- and she wanted it badly. She asked
Charlotte if she minded Harry fucking her while she still sucked her.
'Not at all you horny thing.' came her reply, then to Harry, 'Harry? Will you
fuck Janice while I suck on her clit? She really wants to try out your brute!'
Harry obliged by putting two throw cushions under Janine's arse, as she arched
her back, to elevate her to the point where she could be fucked without his
movements constricting Charlotte's position. Janine moaned out loud as his cock
stretched her cunt and slowly slid up inside of her. Charlotte offered them
both some guidance from her own experience with Harry's oversized tool,
'Stay still for a while Janice, I'll guide him until his cock starts at your
g-spot and just hits your cervix with each fuck stroke. It's absolutely beautiful-
you'll be cumming for fucking hours, believe me!'
Janice loved this dirty talk and remained still, her mind in horny heaven, as
she felt Charlotte slowly guide Harry's cock in and out of her, holding him
tight at times and sucking down hard on her rock hard bud until Janice felt
the length that Charlotte had described. His bulbous knob end pushed into her
g-spot at it's fullest withdrawal and brought the delightfully erotic impact
of striking the limit to her womb at it's deepest, and he still had an inch
or so to spare and this Charlotte held firm, rubbing her thumb on his scrotum
to help him on his way. Janine clawed into Charlottes back and arse as her cum
built up totally uncontrollably. Dan, enthused by all of this, dropped the vibrator
and pushed himself into Charlotte and Janice moaned at the sight of them fucking
above her while she was fucked from below them. This was easily the best a cock
had ever felt to her physically, but she would have probably hated the idea
only hours ago. Now she felt enlightened and wanted to experience as much as
possible- and she licked up at Dan's cock and Charlottes clit as they fucked
making them both moan out loud as she came once again. She was so glad Johnny
had arranged this for her- she'd had almost half the people in the room in some
way or other, three blokes and two women and felt a sense of equality at seeing
her man being sucked off by another man who'd fucked her already. Maybe he wasn't
the hypocrite she'd thought he was previously.
Meanwhile Mandy had taken hold of Johnny's balls as he watched this, was finger
fucking his bum while Carlos gave him head. The girl who'd worn the summer dress
had decided to take a break and sat next to Johnny and began a conversation.
'Hi, I'm Olivia, pleased to meet you', she said extending her hand, which Johnny
took, shakily, into his own.
'Hello- I'm Johnny. Nice to meet you too. It looked like you were having...um...oh..fuck...fun
with your friends', he said in strained erratic tones as his cock got a good
seeing too.
'Oh! I always do! I love being fucked and I love meeting new people. I hope
we can fuck sometime, in fact, but probably not tonight. Your cock looks very
nice'
Johnny was finding it very hard to concentrate on what she was saying now, between
the pleasure and the conflict in his mind- oh and the vast quantities of drugs
he'd consumed- so it took a second for her following question to sink in,
'So. Is this your first gay blow-job then?' then, 'That looks very nice too!'
Johnny felt a bit startled by the forwardness of her quire, but managed,
'Yes. It is my first and, yes...oh...it is nice, but I'm finding
this very hard to, oh, relax or accept'
Olivia asked him another question,
'What does it feel like? Is it different on your cock to a woman?'
Johnny focused on what he was feeling from Carlos' really fucking horny mouth
and felt his balls loosen as he began to feel his cum rise and he stuttered,
'It f...uh..feels fucking great. The...oh...lips
are a bit rougher, but it feels more...OH...
assure..d. Oh! Erm, yeah, his tongues pierced, which is um..great, oh man! And
Mandy's being lovely on my balls and arrgh..arse...oh, fucking
hell!'
Olivia kissed him deeply in his tension as he felt his spunk rise from his testes
to his cock end. Carlos, sensing this, withdrew his mouth and wanked the cock
aggresively up toward its owners stomach. He released it all over his belly
and chest as Mandy put on the squeeze and pushed her finger harder into him.
Johnny felt his arse tighten against Mandy's finger as he felt the pain of release
along his prostate.
When he had calmed from his orgasm he returned his gaze to Olivia, then to Mandy,
then Carlos,
'Thank you', he said, 'That was a nice experience!'
'Told you so', mocked Charlotte between panting, looking up from Janice's cunt
and Harry's cock momentarily. Janice lay below, in silent euphoria, as the monster
penis pushed slowly in and out of her; watching Carlos and Johnny intently between
sporadically sucking Charlotte's clit as Dan fucked into her from behind. She
reached up to squeeze Dan's balls as he pushed his cock into her and he grunted
with delight as he shot his cum into Charlotte at her added touch. Johnny wondered
if she'd been watching all the time, as he'd had his eyes closed in heterosexual
denial for most of the blow job, and he instantly became horny again. His cock
stiffening and his mind focusing on his wife and Charlotte, but first he had
to clarify something. He looked to Carlos,
'Does this mean I have to suck your cock now?'
Carlos smiled mischievously at Johnny,
'No way man! I'm not gay you know?' and burst out laughing, with Mandy and Olivia
joining in. Johnny felt annoyed, briefly, but then saw the joke at his own expense.
They had broken down his prejudices in the cleverest of ways; prejudices that
Johnny didn't even believe that he had. He was glad, or at least his cock was,
and he finished the night with Janice, Charlotte and Harry in a private room,
to allow his wife to experience more of Harry and he, Charlotte. He came twice
more as they helped suck, fuck and wank the girls to orgasm after orgasm. It
was the perfect end to their first sex party.
The party came to a close at 8 a.m. when people were tired, well fucked and
well happy. Some stayed on to sleep, then party at the barbeque, but Johnny
and Janice decided to leave and go home to talk. They held hands, kissed and
giggled the whole three miles that they had opted to walk, watching the city
come to life as they floated through a semi-reality somewhere between unconditional
love and detached insanity until they got to their house.
Once inside they showered, made a bed up in the living room, shared several
joints, while talking about their experiences and agreed the boundaries to this
newfound freedom that they shared. They talked for hours and reassured each
other over any remaining insecurities that they had, before giving each other
slow oral sex and holding each other tightly as they made love until they came
together; and as they fell asleep in each others arms Johnny felt, for the first
time in years, that they truly were meant for one another.
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