The gathering was being held at the Garibaldi's home that night, and Vince and Margie, along with Danny and Tessa were greeted warmly by their hostess, Nina Garibaldi, and ushered into the main living room where the others were waiting.
Niles Garibaldi acted as bartender and fixed everyone their drink of preference; Nina performed introductions all around then pointed down a corridor, past a huge bay window, toward what she playfully termed, "the playgrounds."
Everyone sat down and made small talk while they finished their drinks. Danny used this as an opportunity to examine the participants.
Carol and Milford Lambert: Mrs. Lambert did indeed possess a gigantic pair of breasts that were almost spilling out of her low-cut dress. She was also a very attractive woman, with long blonde hair and shapely legs.
Her husband, Milford was a short man, but blocky in shape, obviously quite strong, with very large hands. His head was freshly shaven, and he wore an ill fitting sports jacket and a pair of chinos. Danny thought it odd that everyone else was dressed as if going to the theater, while Lambert was extra casual.
Cynthia and Ben Armstrong: Cynthia he knew very well already; tonight she wore a tightly fitting knit dark blue dress. Her almost non-existent waist made her hips stand out and in that dress seemed to exaggerate her dimensions to some extent. The dress also drew one's attention to her emerald green eyes and red hair. From there it was a short downward look to her generously proportioned breasts. She had told Danny they were 34 D's and he had not doubted her at all.
Ben, her husband, was at least 6" tall, lean and wiry. Danny knew that both Tessa and Margie would be vying for him before the night was over.
Noah and Elaine Coulter came under his perusal next. Elaine was a petite brunette, with short hair and large dewy eyes that a man could fall right into if he weren't careful. Her figure was more than adequate, with pert, perky breasts and a behind that jutted out, begging to be rubbed, or more.
Her husband, Noah, appeared to be very athletic, and in fact was a formidable tennis player locally. He had a shelf full of trophies at home and added to it with regularity.
The final couple were their hosts for the evening, Niles and Nina Garibaldi. Nina was another blonde with her hair pinned up and tied off with a blue ribbon. She was small in the breast department, but had great legs and a lovely ass to compliment her beautiful facial features.
Noah, her husband, was a blonde as well, a little overweight, but not decidedly so. He was about 5'8" and Danny thought his suit must have cost at least $4000, or more.
It was Tessa who broke through the idle chatter to nervously inquire: "Nina, what exactly is in store for us this evening?"
Nina laughed and the others smiled or smirked, knowingly.
"Gee, I was wondering..." Nina said gaily, "Well we could start off with a game of truth or dare..."
"Or..." Milford Lambert said, "We could get right to the fucking."
"Lambert!" Niles Garibaldi protested, "Cut it out! We have guests here this evening."
"Fuck them too!" he said and started laughing as if what he'd said was hilariously funny.
"Milford, you're not funny," his wife Carol said, having to raise her voice to be heard.
"Shut your hole, Carol. I'll tell you when you can talk."
"Lambert, that's uncalled for!" Ben Armstrong shouted out. "Try to be civil for once, will you?"
"Oh, all right, Ben. Start off however the fuck you want too," Lambert walked over to the corner of the room and sat down. Everyone else was on the opposite side of the room.
"I don't like this, or him," Vince whispered to Margie and Danny, who happened to be seated next to him.
"Let's give it a chance," Margie said, already wet thinking about the possibility of screwing Ben Armstrong.
"Maybe a movie," Nina Garibaldi said hopefully.
"Yes, a movie," Elaine Coulter agreed. "We could watch that one with the nurses..."
"Yes, by all means, the nurses," Lambert yelled from across the room. "The fucking whore's playing Doctor. They manage to get into every conceivable position imaginable. So let's have at the nurses," he trailed off, unable to think of anything further without being asked to leave.
"Um, have you guys played games before?" Elaine asked Margie and Vince.
"Some games, obviously not all games," Vince replied while staring directly at Lambert.
"Oh ho, someone fancies himself a tough guy," Lambert said with a sneer.
"Go fuck yourself!" Vince yelled and rose from his chair. He was quickly restrained by Danny and Ben. Lambert hadn't even flinched when Vince jumped up, and sat there still sneering at him as he was being restrained.
"I think you should stick around so you can ask your wife first-hand what it's like to really get laid," Lambert said, as he got to his feet ready to fight.
"Lambert, I'd like you to leave," Niles Garibaldi said as he too got to his feet.
The two men stood glaring at one another for a long moment, then Lambert turned to his wife and said, "We're not welcome here, we're leaving. C'mon, let's go."
Meekly, Carol gathered her things and walked slowly toward the front door.
Lambert held it open for her and followed her out; he didn't bother to close it behind him.
Niles walked to the door, looked out, nodded and closed the door. "Well then, shall we begin again?"
And the party resumed. Noah Coulter asked if anyone had seen the new Swedish movie, Too Amorous for Words.
Cynthia and Vince raised their hands.
"Oh, good," Noah said, "Let's hear from our guest. Go on, Vince, what did you think of it?"
"Err," he began, still flustered from his encounter with Lambert.
"Just relax, Vince, be yourself. We're all friends here," Noah said gently, and Vince took a breath and began again.
"First of all, I love porn... I mean good porn. I will say that there isn't all that much of it available, and that's why I wanted to see Too Amorous for Words. Only having seen it, I have to say that it seemed to take an unstated attitude that the Swedish women were sexually free, while implying that their American counterparts could never be so sexually adventurous."
Cynthia and Elaine quickly agreed. "Exactly!" Cynthia exclaimed, while Elaine was nodding without speaking.
Emboldened, Vince went on, "I don't know how many Swedish women would feel comfortable about screwing in front of other people; whereas American women are growing more comfortable with it almost daily."
"Hear, hear!" Noah called out as he placed an arm around Margie's shoulder, drawing a quizzical look from Margie, but no outward rebuke.
"Wait a minute," Tessa said, "I doubt any woman here had the nerve to strip in front of others, much less screw, until carefully nurtured into accepting it. I mean, are you going to tell me this group just up and started one night out of the blue?"
"This is just what we needed to break the ice with our new guests," Ben said as he put his glass down and went to stand next to Nina Garibaldi. "Tessa, you make a valid point. Our group began slowly, along lines similar to how you and Vince and Margie did. One thing leads to the next and so on."
Nina reached out and cupped Ben's ass. "So," she said, "Let me ask our guests this: Have you ever used a love swing?"
"A love swing?" Danny said questioningly.
"Yes, a sort of harness in which one partner sits while the other can enter from either side," Nina said.
"Um, I think I would phrase it differently, Nina," Ben said. "For example, if the woman were in the swing, she could be taken from the front or rear, or both if two men were involved. On the other hand, if a man is in the swing, the woman can suck him from front, or back, for that matter. If she's particularly inventive and makes use of a strap-on, she can sodomize him from behind. In any event, it's quite a bit of fun, even for those standing around watching."
"I thought we would be pairing off and going into separate rooms," Margie said.
"I had that impression too," Tessa said, joining her friend.
Elaine Coulter quickly put in, "Usually that's the case. But tonight we thought we'd try the swing. I understand it's a new acquisition of Nina and Niles. We've been intrigued by their stories of how it's been used recently.
Niles spoke up. "We thought that as our newest member's one of you might want to test the swing in our presence. I mean to add to the spice it needn't be husband and wife. Whoever volunteers, and I mean really volunteers, can select their partner from anyone here."
"What if a guy is bi and wants another guy who isn't gay, or bi?" Vince asked.
Ben fielded his question, saying: "One can always decline any invitation. No one can be compelled to perform with someone they don't want too. That's a primary rule of our little membership."
"Um," Niles said, "Perhaps it's time to disrobe."
There was a general murmur of agreement and several members began removing their clothing. Within seconds everyone was stripping.