I had written a couple (actually three stories) several years ago and submitted them for publication to an adult periodical. They were based on mostly fantasies at the time. This story is an actually event that I was lucky enough to have been part of.
My neighbor five houses down had sold his house and was going to spend 3 months in New Zealand and Australia before relocating to Sacramento. I had been helping him pack things up to get ready for the move since his girlfriend had already gone to Sacramento with her car and towing their Capri convertible. The last night we were packing him up was on a Thursday. I had been off that day and so he and I spent all day packing up everything. All he had left was a suitcase with what he needed to travel with.
It was about 6:00pm when we finished the last box. We took a breather and both had a beer and just talked about things in general. We weren't really friends, but good neighbors, willing to help each other out. He caught me off guard when he said that I looked like an extremely frustrated married man. I was, but had thought I always hid it very well from everyone except my best pal. I told him I was and he said he could tell, he had been that way until his divorce four years ago. He had been together with his girlfriend for the last year and a half, but said he would never marry again. I told him AMEN to that. We talked some more and then he said why didn't we go out to celebrate getting all his stuff packed up and he wanted to repay me for my help.
I thought it would be nice to go out with a guy for a change without my wife there and be able to talk about anything. I said sure, but I had to go home and shower and change. We agreed we would go in about 45 minutes. I went home β the little lady was pissed because I had been there all day even though she had only been home 10 minutes. It really rubbed me the wrong way and I was about to tell her I was going out and probably drinking with him (I rarely drink) when she told me she was going to the casino with her girlfriend. That damn double standard. I didn't even bother telling her my plans after that, but went to take my shower. I came out and she had already left. I walked down to his house after I dressed and he was just about ready when I got there.
I went in and had another beer while he was finishing getting ready. He came out and I asked if we were going to go out, or just go to a bar and relax. He said he hoped I didn't mind, but he had planned on going to a sex party tonight and thought I needed to come with him. I'm sure I probably got white as a sheet, because my next thought was how the hell didn't I know he was gay and was trying to hit on me. He must have known from the look on my face and said it wasn't like that, but a place he and his girlfriend went to where there were couples, single chicks and some single guys, but more girls than guys. I was still hesitant, but after the beer I figured what the hell, I was a big boy and could always run out if it wasn't like that.
We went in his Explorer to the northern part of the Valley in a nice area with several large 2 story homes. We parked and I guess he could tell I was nervous. I had gone to a sex club with my wife once right after we were married in Colorado, and it was going okay until we walked in one of the rooms and she saw two chicks with one guy. She bolted towing me along and that was my one almost experience. He told me this wasn't a club, but a group of sexually open couples and their friends who got together frequently.
We went to the door and rang the bell. Cathy came to the door with her husband Carl and greeted us, kissing Don. Don introduced me and she gave me a nice kiss on the cheek and a big hug. Carl shook my hand and lead me into the entryway by my shoulder. Once we were in the foyer, Cathy said we were the last ones coming and Don knew the routine. Cathy welcomed me and told me to have run of the whole house, and just open doors and do whatever felt good for me.
The four of us went into the living room off to the left and Cathy and Carl started undressing each other. Don took off his shirt and then his shoes and slide down his jeans standing there in his boxerbriefs. I was a little self conscious β I was sure I was probably one of the older guys there and a little modest to undress in front of strangers. Anyway, Cathy reached over and tugged my shirt out of my jeans and over my head while Carl undid her bra from behind her. She unbuttoned my jeans and then slid them down as her bra fell on the floor leaving me standing there in my briefs, jeans puddled around my ankles and getting extremely aroused. I took off my pants, adjusted myself and I'm sure I was somewhat red-faced. Cathy and Carl said "have fun" and took off down the hall on the right. Don went straight ahead to the back of the house and said, "go explore man, I'll see you later for sure".