Brenda and I were just catching our breath after a round of spirited sex. We were lying in bed with her head on my shoulder and her finger twisting some of my chest hair.
"Mikey?" She only calls me Mikey when she wants me to do something that I may not like.
She lifted her head off my chest, looked me in the eyes and said, "Would you like to go to another party with me?"
Brenda and I had been together about 6 months now. We had met in a bar, had good chemistry and on our second date we were in bed together. We are both in our mid 30's and in good shape. She is a manager at an international financial firm and I own a small engineering firm. The last time she asked me to go to a party with her, it was a corporate party where promotions were announced. The women all migrated to one side of the room and the men to the other. The men talked about work all evening. Brenda was the exception to this general norm. She grabbed me and started introducing me to various people. I was introduced to the CEO and his wife. He and Brenda had a spirited discussion about something going on at work. I learned that she could hold her own with him. She was intelligent, confident, witty in addition to being a very attractive blonde. She took me around the room introducing me to various managers and their wives or girl friends or husbands or boy friends. She seemed to know everyone in the room. We walked up to one couple standing off by themselves. It was obvious that neither were comfortable being at the party. The guy looked like he would rather be at his own funeral than at this party. His suit didn't fit him well and the shirt collar was too tight. His wife was equally uncomfortable. She had been to a hair dresser and wore a new dress, but she didn't know how to wear either. Brenda introduced me to him. His name was Joe, his wife was Mary. He was the building maintenance manager. Quickly, Brenda had both more at ease, laughing and starting to enjoy themselves. Brenda knew how to work the entire corporate ladder and was well liked by all.
My response to her questions was, "Is this another corporate party like the last one?"
"No, silly. The woman that owns the spa I frequent and her husband are throwing a party at their house next Saturday."
"I suppose this will be one of those parties where the women gather in the kitchen, drink wine and talk about the kiddies while the men are in the family room watching some boring baseball game and drinking beer."
"Noooo, not exactly. This will be a swingers party."
"Huh?"
"A swingers party. The owner of the spa and her husband are swingers and throw a party every few months. I was out of town for the last one, but they purposely scheduled this one for when I was going to be in town. Just think of all the new tits you can play with, the new mouths that can wrap themselves around your dick and the hot pussy that will be running around. All available to you if you want to play."
I had never been to a swingers party. I don't think I even knew anyone that swung. Now this smart, foxy, beautiful blonde laying next to me wanted me to go to a swingers party and watch men fuck her while strange women fucked me. Well, this is a new side to Brenda.
She brushed her tits on my chest. They were always tits, never boobs or breast, just tits. Same with her pussy. Always pussy, never anything else.
"Well?"
I looked at her, "Sure, why not? I hope this isn't a bunch of out of shape women looking to get laid by a strange cock."
She laughed. "The ladies are all beautiful in their own way, but none are fat. Typically the ages of the people that attend are mid 20's to mid 40's. There is one older woman, probably 55-60 that comes alone. Her husband died a year ago and she uses these parties to satisfy her needs. She may have the best body of all the ladies. There are also a mix of nationalities. There may be a couple from India, another from France, another from Africa, and of course Susie, the owner of the spa, is Japanese and her husband is asian as well. So there are a variety of sexual traditions that will all mix together in one glorious night of SEX!"
I laughed and asked, "How many couples typically come to these parties?"
"Usually 8-10 get invited and 5-6 show up."
"OK, it sounds like fun. I'll go with you."
"Awesome, now play with my tits and fuck my pussy."
The next week was a busy week. Brenda was out of town for a few days, I had some proposals to finish and get out, one of the projects was behind schedule and having financial problems that required my attention and I was interviewing some young graduates for a couple of open positions that I was trying to fill.
I arrived home from work late Friday night. I walked into the condo and Brenda was there, having a glass of wine and wearing a sexy transparent bra and panty set with thigh high silk stockings. I love her choice of clothes.
"Hey lover, I hope your week was better than mine."
We compared notes. Her week had been as stressful as mine.
I changed into a pair of boxers she had given me, poured myself a bourbon, sat down next to her, put my arm around her, pulled her in and gave her a kiss that included a lot of tongue. We separated, looked at each other and she laughed. As she reached for my crotch she said, "I think this is going to be a wonderful weekend!"
We talked for a while about a variety of subjects and teased each other with sexual innuendo. There was no rush to have sex, there never was. We both knew it would happen and enjoyed the build up to it.
About an hour later I stood up to get her another glass of wine and me another bourbon. While I had my back turned she snuck up behind me, reached around, pulled my cock out of my shorts and whispered in my ear, "It's time to have your cock in my pussy while you suck my tits." Forget the drinks, lets get to fucking."
I spun around, picked her up, she wrapped her legs around my waist and I carried her to bed. She was laughing all the way down the hall. I dropped her on the bed, she raised her legs and pulled her panties off. "Leave the stockings on!" She looked at me, laughed and pulled her bra off. I had already dropped my shorts. I pulled her up and kissed her. We shared our tongues and danced around each others mouth. I reached down and squeezed the cheeks of her ass. She grabbed my cheeks and pulled my cock hard against her pelvis. We kissed more.
After separating we both said in unison, "Whew, I love how you kiss!" Then we laughed. I pushed her down on the bed, lifted her legs to my shoulders and began blowing hot air on her pussy followed by my tongue between her pussy lips. Now she was starting to moan a little. She reached for my hard cock and began stroking it and cupping my balls.
"Mike, tie me up and blindfold me."
"What?"
"Tie me up, blindfold me, and do what you want to me."
"What are we playing, 50 Shades of Gray?"