Housewarming Pt 03

Saturday 8 April 1978 - Midnight and beyond

I returned to the party room, sated - for now. There was a gathering by the door to the lobby. Raven, Suzie, Thena were gossiping. Richard was asleep at one end of the couch while Steph and Little Dave seemed to be asleep, too. Pam, Storm, Dennis, The Redhead that came with Larry, Jay and Lilith, of course, all danced somewhere around the middle. The rest had scattered themselves throughout. Bennie had sat down in the middle of the couch.

I joined the gaggle of gossipers by the door. The only space was right near the end of the mattress. "And where have you been?" It was Suzie who spoke.

"I was, erm... That blow took effect, and I needed a bit of a lie down. I'm fine now," I replied.

"As if," said Thena.

"Bet you are," Raven added.

"What's this about?" I asked. "You know something I don't?"

"Or something you do," Suzie said with a wink.

"No idea what you mean." I lied as I leaned against the doorjamb to steady myself.

"Who do you think we've been gossiping about?" said Suzie.

"Can't be me."

Her voice dropped as she said, "what were you doing with Bennie in the bathroom, then?"

"Not a think. Thing."

"He two of you were in there for ages."

"So? We were gabbing."

"While you sat on the loo?"

"Well, some of the time."

"And he watched you?" It was Raven's turn to ask.

"He turned away," I said, omitting the 'initially' from the sentence.

"Okay," said Suzie. "What about the rest of the time?"

"I was talking about his love life."

"Listen, girl," Thena butted in, "we've also seen how Jay and that girl have been fawning over each other. We don't blame you."

"Yeah. No judgement from us," Raven said.

"But why Bennie?" Suzie piped in.

"We just talked."

"Talked in your bedroom as well?" A knowing question from Raven.

"What makes you think..."

"We heard your voices,"

"How do you think no one interrupted you?" Thena said.

"We were standing guard here. We stopped one pair from trying," Suzie said.

"Oh, fuck!" I exclaimed.

The door crept open and the other girls shuffled across to make room. I didn't. As I stepped backwards, my heel landed on the mattress, unbalancing me. As I stumbled backwards, Raven and Thena grabbed a hand each. Another hand pushed on my arse, from under my shirt, to stop me from falling on someone's face. As I stood upright, feet parted to steady me, Big Dave came through.

"Sorry," he said. "Didn't realise."

"Why are you out there?" I asked.

"I went for a piss down the alley and ended up on the next road. So I took a walk. Came back through the front door. I didn't expect the greeting party." He looked at each of us in turn. "Okay, one of you needs to give me a welcome kiss. You'll do." He grabbed Raven and kissed her, running his hand across a breast while he did.

"Cheeky bastard," she said, pushing him away. "Get in."

Raven closed the door. Big Dave walked through to the kitchen.

"Listen," I said. "Those two aren't just fawning. They..."

"No!" Said Suzie.

"But that's okay," added Raven, "because you've got a special agreement."

"Shush," I hissed.

"It's alright," Thena jumped in. "We know all about it."

"Again, what do you think we were gossiping about?" Suzie said.

"And I already know from Raven's party," Thena admitted.

"Are we talk of the washhouse, then?"

"No. No one is judging. It's not that uncommon these days. Bram and I have had our moments."

"Well, in the circle, it's hard not to," Raven added.

"Suzie doesn't know..."

"Yes, I do," Suzie interrupted. "I'm thinking of joining. Though I'm not sure about the... what's it called again?"

"Sky clad!" Raven and Thena said in unison.

"Yeah, that."

"You get used to it," I said. "First time is daunting. We weren't even told beforehand."

"Haha," Raven laughed. "The look on your faces."

"Anyway, back to Jay. Agreement or not, one thing that is off limits is exes."

"Oh!" Raven said. "Now I get it."

I squeaked as I felt a hand caress the crook of my knee.

"What?"

"Nothing." I didn't want to make a big deal out of it. I changed the subject. "Yes. We can flirt. We can play about. We can even shag someone else as long as we're honest. But one-offs only, and no sex with each other afterwards."

"That's interesting." Suzie seemed genuine in her interest.

The hand had crept up a few inches and was stroking my inner thigh. I tried not to react. "Yes. We realised a while ago that total fidelity is unrealistic. I mean, look at him." We all glanced over at Jay, who may or may not have been dancing with Lilith, but she pulled her still-unzipped cardie open a little to flash her tits 'accidentally.' "Who wouldn't want to shag him?" I threw a look at Raven.

"And you, of course," said Suzie. "If I was a lez, I would."

I blushed at the compliment, but also because of the hand that was stroking higher. My body was not listening to my brain, which was trying to control the arousal.

"What?" Suzie asked.

"What, what?" I said.

"You're grinning like a Cheshire Cat."

"Am I? Didn't notice." My hips wriggled against my orders.

Suzie leaned back against the wall and looked down. She came in close to say, "Is he... is that a hand?"

"Mmm." I nodded.

"The cheeky..."

"Shush. Don't. I like it."

"Hussie!" Raven said.

"I thought you said you weren't judging."

"Joking." Raven leaned to one side to see whose hand was having the effect.

"No. Don't." I guided her shoulder back. "It's kind of sexier not knowing. And it might not be someone I like."

"Weird!"

"It's not your dad again, is it?"

"Haha! No."

"What? What's that about George?" Thena asked.

"Nothing." I said. "Just a joke." I winked at Raven as the hand slid further. A squeak escaped again.

"So, are we just going to stand here while you get molested?" Suzie spoke.

"Yes. For God's sake, don't move 'cause I'll have to then. More conversation, please."

"So, you're a very attractive woman," Suzie started again, "as we've established."

"And you've got a healthy libido," Raven added.

"You trying to say I'm a nympho?"

"No. That would be judging. No, it's as healthy as mine."

"You've not shagged anyone tonight though."

"what makes you think...?"

"Who?"

"No one yet, but I've been tempted."

"With who?"

"Whom."

"With whom?"

"Who do you think tried to use your bedroom?" Thena said, looking at Raven.

"Again! Who?"

"Not telling you. Moment's passed now," Raven said.

"Eek!" The roving fingers had reached my fanny flaps.

"What?"

"Nothing." My pitch was higher than normal.

"Has he just..?" I nodded vigorously they stroked my outer lips. "Completely shameless."

"Who? Me or the hand?"

"Both!" said all three together.

"Fucking hell," I said, "this is getting unbearable."

"You can stop it, any time."

"Why would I do thaaat?" The last word reached a high note. "It reminds me of your party, Rae. You know, when I had no idea whose hand was fingering me from behind."

"What?" Suzie looked incredulous. "You've done that at another party?"

I held a hand up and closed my eyes for a second. "Oh, yes," I finally said. "It's soooo.... Ooh. That's... yes, it's sexy." The fingers had now parted my lips and were spreading my lubrication. "I've got to stop him, haven't I? Before, I lose control."

"Swap places if you like," Raven offered.

"Not a ch... cha-ance." A digit had crawled its way inside me. "Oh, dear. This is..."

"You seem to be enjoying it," Thena observed.

"Of course I fucking am."

"Was that a finger going in?" Raven asked. I nodded again as it came out and found my clit.

I whispered, "now he's found my cli-iit! Shit."

"Oh, I'm off for a piss," Raven announced.

"Rub one in for me while you're there," I said before she turned around.

She looked down at the movement under my shirt. "I said a piss." She walked out.

Suzie leaned in. "You know, there's a button open at the bottom that lets us see what he's doing."

"If I wasn't so aroused, I'd be embarrassed about that."

"Your other mate is enjoying herself, too," Suzie nodded towards the corner.

I tried to turn my head to look, but couldn't see anyone. "I can't see. Who?"

"Pamela. She's sitting on the dining chair."

Intrigued, I turned around, forgetting about the assaulting hand, to see Pamela sitting astride Storm, of all people. She glance a Richard to make sure he was still asleep so she could stroke his bulging jeans.

"Oh. Stay right there." I looked down at where the voice came from. There, staring up my shirt at my unclad Yoni, was none other than Roger; he of the massive cock from the company Christmas Party. He reached up and pulled the hem out. "That's more beautiful than it was at Christmas." My legs trembled at the compliment. I left him to enjoy the view while I was engrossed watching Pam and my friend, whose thumbs had found their way under the frayed edges of her shorts. They didn't have to go far to find Pamela's more than welcoming cunt. She panted at the touch.

Roger's hand has also reached my fanny and was playing again. I glanced at Jay, who noticed that something was going on. Lilith pulled her cardigan open again to show Roger what he was missing this time.

I bent down to speak to Roger. "Please stop," I said. "I do not want to orgasm while everyone is watching."

"Okay. Desperate for a piss, anyway." He stood up and staggered out.

"At fucking last," said Suzie, "we can move now. Right, let's dance some of this booze off."

"Erm..." began Raven. "what's 'more beautiful than it was at Christmas'?"

"I need a pee," I said, and left. Reaching the bathroom, I found Big Dave at the head of a queue, with Roger next in line. I stood behind him just as Raven came out. She staggered past, winking. Dave walked in, leaving Roger and me.

He turned to face me. "You know you said you didn't want to orgasm in company?"

"I did."

He stepped in and put his fingers through the gap left by the open button. "What about now?"

My legs bucked. "I really enjoyed that. When I didn't know who was doing it," I said. I didn't move his hand, which was stroking my clit with expertise.

"But now you know..."

"I didn't say that," I gasped.

"So, you still enjoy it."

"Kind of?" I understated. In truth, I was screaming inside to climax. His fingers continued as he looked down into my eyes. His face came closer and stopped as our lips touched. "My God," I mumbled into his mouth. He kissed hard. I pulled back. "That's driving me mad." His mouth touched mine again, as the locked slid back on the bathroom door. "Fuck!," I said as I pushed him away.

Dave walked past as I said, "Go on. In you go." Half of my brain was urging me on as he opened the door. Go on, follow him. You know you want to. Go watch. He hesitated. The other half of my brain won, and I turned. The door locked.

I reached the bedroom and hesitated. I waited. The toilet flushed. Before I could think, the door was open. I'd stepped inside, turned on the table lamp, and stood listening for the footsteps. As Roger drew near, I reached out to grab him, pulling him in. Slamming him against the wall, I reached across to slip the bolt on the door. As I kissed him, my eager hands clawed at his belt and soon had his zip down. As I knelt, I pulled his jeans down over his muscular thighs, and his massive erection saluted me.

"Wow! Ready for action so quickly!" I let my hands roam free over his cock, still damp from peeing.

"Oh, yes. Never failed me yet. Shouldn't you turn the light off?"

"Why?"

"You've got no curtains up. Someone might see us."

I looked up at him. "Yes," I said. "They might." My eyes went back to his impressive tool; my lips spread to envelop his glans, my mouth having to open wide to accommodate its girth. As I sucked, a tiny shot of urine spilled onto my tongue. The taste of pre-cum soon replaced the saltiness. As my tongue toyed with him, I forced his jeans the rest of the way over his runner's calves. I stood.

"Come to the bed," I instructed. "Don't make love to me; don't be gentle. Fuck me! Fuck me hard!" I sunk to the floor, taking him down with me. Lying across the mattress with my legs on the carpet, Roger was inside me, it seemed, before my arse touched down. The pleasure shot through me, pushing aside the discomfort of such a huge instrument stretching me.

Roger took me at my word and rammed hard, eased back, and rammed hard over and over. I was so aroused that in mere seconds I screamed into his shoulder, raking my hands down his back, peeling the skin with my nails. Roger emitted a deep, long growl as my orgasm triggered his and he emptied his prostrate into me. Boy, did he empty. His pistoning continued while by my vaginal walls clenched around his cock in pulses; and they clenched and clenched. That orgasm, a long time in the making, lasted for well over a minute, as did his.

We both came down together. "Okay," I said. "You need to get off now."

"Oh, very romantic," he said, pulling out and allowing a pool of juice to run out of me. I thought I felt it squirt.

"Told you. Nothing romantic about it. I just needed to come! As you did, by the feel of it." He stood up to dress.

"Defo did. I've had a stonker all night watching you in that shirt, and your mate flashing her tits, and the other one baring her arse." He struggled to push his spent cock back in his pants.

"Well, just remember, it was me you fucked, not them."

"Sure fucking will."

"And not a word."

"My lips are sealed. Unlike yours."

"Fuck off."

He left me rummaging for a towel to clean off the bed and wipe his cummings from me.

***

I decided I needed a piss. A queue had built up by the bathroom again, James at the back. "Haven't seen you for a while," he said.

"Oh, I've been here and there." I continued through. In the kitchen, I grabbed two hands full of serviettes. With one, I cleaned up the leakage and dumped the with tissue in the bin for a second time.

I walked through the gate to find that grid again. I couldn't believe I was still horny after that fucking, but I'd have to just ignore it.

Leaning back above the grating, as I did earlier, I glanced down the alley to the other side of the opening. There was a couple up against the wall and I was certain they hadn't noticed me; I was pretty certain they wouldn't have noticed a herd of elephants. A tiny garment lay on the stone paving at her feet. As my eyes became accustomed to the dim light that struggled to illuminate the passage, I realised that it was a pair of cut down shorts. Allowing my eyes to drift upwards, I spotted the tiny thong I had seen earlier. As I hitched up my makeshift dress to pee, Pam opened Storm's pants, releasing a cock I'd not had the pleasure of seeing before. Storm shoved Pam's underwear down, baring the fanny I could now see in the half light.

As I was about to relieve my bladder, I heard footsteps and the gate creaked. I dropped the shirt and waited. James walked into the alley towards me. "Sorry," he said in a quiet voice. "Couldn't wait any longer. I thought you'd be finished by now." James faced the opposite wall, but was a mere couple of feet away. His movements told me he was releasing his cock, which made me twinge in the loins again. "Don't mind me. I won't look."

As I hitched up my clothing again, I said. "I would have been, but I was distracted my the view."

He turned to see. "Oh, yes," he whispered and looked at me. I dropped my hem. "Sorry, again." He stared at the wall.

"I'm not bothered about that. It's just them." He turned his face to me at that disclosure, craning his neck.

"Yes, makes it difficult to start." He looked at the wall, then down to his disobedient hose.

By this time, Pam's thong had joined her shorts, my shirt was up again, and Storm was rubbing at her crotch. They were oblivious to anything else. "Any moment now," I whispered.

James's body turned, lagging his face by a few degrees; enough for his semi erect but dribbling member to come into my field of vision. "Oh, I see."

"Me too," I said.

James faced me just as I started to pee. "Sorry, I didn't mean to..." his eyes went back to Pam and Storm as his flow increased.

"It's okay. I'm pissed, so I don't care," I said. "And you'd still be looking if I hadn't noticed."

"True," he admitted as his body turned to look back at me, allowing me a magnificent vista. I had begun to trickle into the grid. "It's hard to know where to look," he said. "Torn between two impressive scenes."

"Me too." We were both in full stream now. He looked down at me.

"Really impressive."

"You too." My fanny twitched at the sight of another penis.

We both turned our eyes at the action down the alley. Pam's legs were wide apart, knees bent; Storm stooped, pointing his rigid cock at its target. The light from next door came on and cast some more light into the alley, just as Storm's erection parted her lips. My eyes drifted back to James's pissing prick as he swivelled towards my flowing fanny. Two of us living out fantasies. We both heard grunts from the rutting couple and turned to watch as my friends's dick pushed and pulled in and out of Pam.

I stared at James's cock as his flow reduced. It stopped, and he squeezed out a few extra drops. He watched me as I emptied my bladder, but did not put away his member, which was noticeably rising to the occasion. We both looked at the pair as Storm slipped his hand between them and stimulated Pam into an orgasm. I was still holding up my improvised tunic.

James's cock was at full mast; he still hadn't returned it to where it should reside, and my fanny was throbbing again from the two live porn actions before me. I still held my shirt up, but my fingers had drifted to my clit. Never in my most depraved fantasies would I ever have imagined this. Two of my friends illicitly fucked in the alley as I watched a relative stranger's cock rise to its full glory. James turned and looked at me, and down at my hand, as I shamelessly stroked my sex. He looked down at his own erection, and, as if suddenly realising, went to put it away.

"No! Please don't," I whispered. "I'm enjoying the view." He stared down at my fanny and the hand action and stroked himself. "Oh, fuck it," I said, unfastening the remaining buttons on my shirt and pulling it open wide. I stepped from the grid and grabbed him, pulling him towards me. "Come here."

He knew instantly what I wanted. James unbuckled his belt as I leaned against the wall and spread my legs. Without another word, he rammed home as we both turned our gaze towards the other pair. Pam turned her head to me as James rammed me, over and over. She lifted a leg up to Storm's hip and followed it with the other one. Storm was pummelling away, as I followed suit. I slid my hand down to my clit and rubbed myself to orgasm as Pam climaxed again, quickly followed by Storm's grunts as he came into her. As I was coming down, James rammed hard back and forth until he grunted and emptied the third man-load of the night into me. I let down my legs and watched Pam stare at James's wet cock as it slipped out of me, and continue to stare. I stared at Storm's softening dick as he pulled out of Pam. He turned as James stepped away from me and saw my almost total nakedness. James stared at Pam's well pounded pudenda.

"By God, I needed that, I said into James's ear." I was still half turned toward the other two.

"Me too," he said, casting his eyes up and down my body. As his gaze reached my fanny, a plug of cum dropped onto the alley floor.

"You've given me a good load, too, I see," I said.

"Too?"

"You don't think you're the first tonight, do you?"

"Oh. I see. Well, glad to be of service."

By the time we'd had finished the conversation, Pam and Storm had disappeared. We dressed and made ourselves decent again, though I was reeking of fanny juice and semen.