I was sure guests began to arrive as I stood in the warm embrace of the shower. The heat felt relaxing as I'd spent all afternoon working to ready the house. I could have slept here, if it were not for the bevy of gorgeous women I knew were downstairs.
I exited the warm the shower and proceeded to the bedroom to get dressed. Ann had laid out the clothes she wanted me to wear. I didn't mind being her 'Ken doll' because usually when she was picking clothes for me to wear, she was sure to be removing them later. Tonight is was simple attire, a tight black sweater, khakis, and black loafers, no underwear again I thought, that was a good sign of what was to come.
The music was already playing, and people had already been arriving as I headed downstairs. Tina, Ann, and I had finished getting everything ready for the party just in time to allow the girls to shower as I finished wiring the fireworks in the backyard. They'd come downstairs just as the doorbell rang with our first guests.
They living room was filled with people from my office and Ann's, some people had been to our Christmas party as well. I noticed Sally first, our receptionist arm and arm with a guy I didn't recognize. I guess she'd already dropped the guy she brought to out Christmas party, no surprise there. Something about relationships that start with a blow job back stage after a concert never seem to last! But he was well built and had short black hair, his arms and neck covered in tattoos and different from the musician she brought to the Christmas party one week ago, no surprise and no love lost there I thought again. I wondered how this winner relationship started, I made it a mental note to ask this new guy about it later, might be good for a laugh.
John and his bleached blond trophy wife Bridget were here again, I waved to him as I passed through the hallway. I can't imagine how hot she looked without that skin tight navy blue dress on. Her bolt-on boobs were obvious, at least a DD sitting on a 34 inch chest, totally unnatural, but damn hot all the same! Something in her personality told me Bridget knew her way around a strip club.
Carl and Michelle were here too. They just got back from a 'spiritual' skiing trip to Lake Tahoe and they had the raccoon eyes to prove it. Michelle smiled at me; she was the definition of Asian-exotic. A beautiful Korean girl, Carl had met while attending Berkley. She was such a quiet girl on the outside, but Carl was unable to keep his trap shut about what a wild, and loud girl she was in the bedroom, all that saved up energy being released for his pleasure. Lucky guy, I thought to myself.
As I made my way into the kitchen I was able to spot our more close friends and family. This holiday party was becoming an annual tradition for some, but this was the first year we invited family and friends in addition to the people we worked with that were making this holiday event a staple. Our neighbors Mark and Sara were casually leaning against the counter sipping some wine; damn Sara was a piece of ass. I'd seen her over the fence once this past summer, gardening in a thong bikini, she was on her hands and knees planting some flowers, and I almost had to pound one out to her right then.
Bill and Taylor from across the street we comfortably sitting in the family room talking to Ann's brother Kent and wife Gloria. My cock stirred as the thought of seeing the two of them on the side of Ann's parent's house on Christmas day, Gloria slobbering on Kent's cock. I smiled at the two of them and made my way into the kitchen. Ann was talking to Judge Mitchell, a close friend of the family recently appointed to the state Supreme Court.
"Hey sweetie!" I said to Ann. Then looking at him I continued, "your Honor."
"What?" Judge Mitchell started, "you don't call me 'Sweetie' anymore?" and he let out a belly laugh that got everyone's attention. Judges must get used to that, I thought. I simply laughed at his comment as he leaned in. "I hope the fireworks won't disappoint Scott, you wouldn't believe the crap I had to put up with to get that permit through."
"Don't worry Judge, I think you'll be happy." I smiled at him, kissed Ann quickly and grabbed some of the appetizers Ann and Tina had put out on the counter.
Surveying the rest of the kitchen, I saw Tina in deep conversation with my old buddy Ted, whom I'd introduced her to last week. She must have called him and invited him. They seemed to be getting along and I didn't interrupt their conversation to say hello. I just stood and admired Tina's tight little bottom in the tiny black skirt she was wearing. I short white blouse covered her torso, leaving a little skin of her midriff exposed, her long slender legs leading into some 4 inch 'fuck me' black heels. I had an urge to go behind her up and squeeze both her cheeks, but didn't want Ted questioning why I was grabbing my wife's sister like that and spill our little family secret. I couldn't stop thinking about this morning's interludes with her, and I felt my cock stirring in my pants as I spied her tight ass. I had to clear my head again.
I peered outside more people had gathered around on the patio and were huddled around the fire pit talking, and chatting around the pool. Both sources of light illuminating shapes, but I couldn't make out faces from inside the kitchen. But I headed outside to greet everyone, and as I did they individually complimented me on the decorations and all said they were looking forward to the fireworks display.
I made my way through the pool area over to the small guest house. The 'house' was really just a bedroom and bathroom separate from the main house, and was currently being used for a 'play' room. I'd put my pool table in there, dart board, a couple of couches and a 42" inch plasma T.V. It had become the 'guys' hang out on Sundays for football and NASCAR. I noticed the French doors were closed, and I thought I'd open them up for our guests to use the room.
Trying the doors I noticed they were locked, so I quickly fished my keys out of my pocket and opened one of the doors. I was met quickly with Gloria's voice, "Oh Kent, Oh yes!" I slipped inside quickly and shut the door behind me quietly. They didn't hear me as I stood in the doorway silently and watched what they were up to as my eyes adjusted to the low light.
I saw Gloria completely naked, sitting up on top of Kent facing him, who was laying on his back across the pool table. She was on her knees sitting up straight, caressing her own massive breasts as she rode Kent's cock. She was raising and lowering herself quickly, cupping her breasts, grinding herself in pure pleasure on the purple felted table. I stood quietly and listened to her quietly moaning with each thrust of her own hips. Her body was a little thicker than it used to be after their kids, but she was still quite a sight, and she'd retained her 'pregnancy boobs' as she had called them, those puppies were a bonus for Kent.
She grunted at Kent between pumps, "Oh baby, I love the way you feel inside me!"
"Yes honey, you are so tight, and wet!" Kent moaned to her as she continued pumping.
"Oh sweetie, are you close, I want to feel you cum?" she moaned.
She was now pulling on her nipples, increasing her own pleasure as she rode her hubby's swollen member. In between grunting and talking she was arching her back, her big beautiful breasts illuminated from the moonlight through the window. As stood there watching them intently, my cock stiffened in my khakis.
I thought about pulling my cock out and walking over to them, wondering if Gloria wanted a 3 some, but doubting Kent would be okay with it. Besides, I was married to his sister! Although as couples we'd watched each other just a few days ago, direct participation was a different matter completely.
"Oh yes, baby, are you close, I want you to fill me?" she moaned to him, panting as she continued pumping herself up and down on his mast.
