"Good morning," I said as I strode in behind her.
Melanie turned under the spray of one of the four shower heads and wiped water from her eyes and smiled up at me. She wrapped her naked body around mine, trapping my cock against my stomach and launching her tongue into my mouth. She hadn't been home before Amber, Leanne and I had gone to bed, which meant I hadn't seen her for nearly twenty-four hours.
Melanie was even more beautiful than she'd been thirteen years ago when we first started hooking up and then tried dating for the first of several attempts. Her big gorgeous tits hung maybe a centimeter lower than they had when we were twenty, but that was probably due to the fact that they'd gotten a little bit bigger as she'd put on adult weight and filled out in her twenties. Not to say that I hadn't done the same thing, or Amber either. My ex-girlfriend's dark hair was plastered by the spraying water down the back of her neck and middle of her back, extending almost half-way to her perfect round ass.
She pulled her tongue out of my mouth and gave my cock a squeeze. "Is Amber coming?"
"She just sent me down to get started," I said.
"How about Leanne?"
"I think Leanne is going to need to sleep in a few extra minutes," I chuckled. "Amber and I fucked her goddamn brains out last night."
"I'm sorry I missed that," she said.
"Hey," I said, kissing her again. "We're on vacation now. Plenty of time for a reenactment up at the lake house."
* * *
2002
"Are you guys ready for Tina's Birthday Party, Phase Two?" Tina asked as she pushed the button for the elevator.
"You bet that sweet ass I am," Matt chuckled.
We were all dressed again, refreshed from our showers, and even Tina had put on a skirt and top that she might have chosen for a normal birthday party or a night out on the town. The skirt hugged her ass in a way that made Matt's classification of "sweet" seem like low praise. Watching it sway as we all moved onto the elevator was starting a tightness in my jeans that wasn't going to go away until I took them off almost an hour later.
The huge bearded man, whose name was apparently Arthur, manned the controls for us again, bringing us down one floor to Party Central.
When the doors slid open on six, a crowd of women in lingerie screamed "HAPPY BIRTHDAY!"
I hadn't known quite what to expect would be happening with the women while the men were all upstairs with Tina, but I was certainly not disappointed in the view when we stepped out into the enormous room. Whereas the lower floors were split into twenty or more apartments each, and the top floor divided into four huge luxury units, the sixth floor was what Matt and his sister Rachel called Party Central. There was a kitchen, a dance floor, several wet bars, dozens of beds, couches, chairs, and tables. There were pool tables and foosball and pinball and darts. There was a huge projection screen that had been dark when I took my tour this morning, but which now seemed to be playing a porn movie. Indeed, all of the flatscreen TV's mounted around the huge room, which you might expect to be showing baseball and basketball games this time of year, were playing different porn movies, most of which appeared to be scenes of group sex. My favorite. The sun had set, and the room was lighted softly in a way that complimented the exposed brick and beam of the original factory construction. In the southwest corner was the enormous open shower I had shared with Rachel this morning, but which could easily accommodate everyone currently in the room.
And there had to be close to thirty of us. The elevator in a building like this was made to move freight, so there was plenty of room for the eight guys and three women who had just disembarked, along with Arthur, who remained on board to escort any late guests up to the party.
Tina's sister Heidi and her friend Claire had already been dressed in a sexy bra and panty combo when they greeted us guys upstairs earlier. Now it seemed that this was going to be the theme of the night, at least as far as female wardrobe was concerned. I scanned the crowd to find Amber and Melanie, and they did not disappoint. Amber wore a black corset over the top of which her big tits were threatening to spill at any minute. She wore matching panties and black heels, and her auburn hair was pulled up on top of her head. Melanie's darker hair was done up in more ornate curls than her every-day look. Her skin was tanned a little darker than Amber's and it contrasted nicely with the shear white babydoll and panties she wore. Her big boobs were hugged by lacy cups, and the top flared open below her breastbone, baring her tight stomach and showing off the lacy panties.
"You two look absolutely incredible," I said. They both turned their smiling faces up to me for a kiss.
"You don't clean up so bad yourself," Melanie said, smiling. "For a dirty cable guy." She ran her hand over the growing bulge in my jeans.
"That was some nice work up there," Amber said.
"What do you mean?"
"We got to watch the whole thing on the big screen," Melanie said. "Tina is a goddamn sex maniac."
"There were cameras?" I said to Matt and Tina, who were greeting more of their guests.
Tina winked at me and Matt smiled and nodded.
"Jason!" a voice squealed. I turned to my left to see Emma rushing toward me. Her lingerie choice made Amber and Melanie look like they were ready to go to church. She wore a pink and black teddy with a completely open bust. Where cups should have been holding her huge boobs, there was nothing, and those heavy melons bounced wildly as she skipped toward me and threw her arms around my neck. Her tongue was in my mouth almost immediately, and Amber and Melanie looked on with amused faces. They knew that I'd spent yesterday afternoon with Emma and her friends, and neither one of them seemed to mind.
"Hi Emma," I said, once I was able to separate my mouth from here. "I love your outfit. But how did you know to bring one?" I'd called Emma to notify her of the change in location for the party, but I hadn't known about the lingerie theme to tell her.
"We didn't," she said, referring to herself and her friends Lily and Sandra, who stood a little way behind her waiting their turn to greet me. The busty redhead and dark-skinned beauty each had chosen more traditional garb, sexy as hell, but not quite as lewdly exhibitionist as Emma's. "There's a huge closet over there with enough for a hundred people!"
Leave it to Matt and Rachel to pre-load their orgy room with lingerie of all shapes and sizes.
Lily and Sandra greeted me with hugs, but didn't try to stuff their tongues in my mouth right off the bat. I introduced the three eighteen-year-old seniors to my two almost-girlfriends, but it seemed that they'd already gotten somewhat acquainted during the live screening of the festivities upstairs.
"Emma has been telling us all about yesterday," Melanie said. "She went into even more detail than you did."
Around us, people began to roam and merge into different groups, chatting, laughing and dancing here and there as well. Melanie and Amber brought me over to one of the bars, where an actual bartender (a Mediterranean olive-skinned woman in her mid thirties with a glorious cascade of curly black hair), prepared me a rum and coke, which was the only drink I knew how to order when I was twenty. The bartender, who Melanie introduced as Seraphina, was dressed in a smart uniform as she would normally be tending bar in the restaurant downstairs, but the uniform did very little to obscure her generous and pleasant curves.
Besides Seraphina tending bar, I also saw Vanessa moving around with a tray of appetizers. She was also dressed in standard restaurant garb, her wild shock of red hair pulled back into a ponytail.
As for the rest of the party guests: Matt and Tina of course were the hosts. Rachel, Matt's sister, and Joe, her husband (also my boss at the cable company; small fucking world), could be considered co-hosts, as it was Matt and Rachel's family that owned the building. My roommates Jack and Ryan were here along with their girlfriends Stacy and Sarah, although who was technically dating whom was still a little foggy to me on that end. Paul and Mindy, Melanie's parents, were moving through the crowd, and their other daughter Mia I noticed socializing with her classmates. Emma, Sandra, Lily and Mia were all seniors in the same school as Heidi and Angelica, the gorgeous curvy Latina I had met this morning. Paul had also brought along his coworker Trevor: tall, black, and muscled enough to give that gorilla in the elevator a run for his money. My own coworker Marty was here as well, although he'd been invited by Joe, our boss. I was reintroduced to Tina's friend Claire and to another college friend of Tina's, Laura. While Claire's features and coloring led me to guess that she was Indian, Laura was probably the whitest person in the room. She had dyed black hair and an incredible tattoo of what looked like a t-rex skeleton on her back. Her back was bare except for her bra straps, black of course, along with the panties she wore. Her nose was pierced through the middle with a silver ring.
Having been introduced to those I didn't know and greeted those I did, I challenged Melanie and Amber to a game of pool, and they decided to make it a partners game, sending me to find someone I could lose with. Ryan volunteered, and together we made short work of the girls, despite the effort they put in to distract us during our shots.
After two games, the elevator beeped, and Arthur stepped off this time, after letting two couples out onto the floor. One of the couples I knew. Mary and Frank had participated in the orgy at my house a week ago. Mary's signature long blond braid reminded me of a Viking caricature from a Bugs Bunny cartoon, but she was still beautiful, full-breasted and tall. Her husband Frank had missed out on Tina's festivities upstairs, but I suppose there was always next time.
The other couple were something to behold; indeed every single person in the room stopped what they were doing when they walked in, all grace and confidence and beauty. They were maybe five years older than me from what I could tell. The woman was another level of beautiful. In a room full of beautiful women, she shined a dazzling light. It wasn't merely physical beauty, although both of them had that in spades. There was something under the surface that seemed to bend the light of the whole room toward them; a grace and power is the best way I think I can describe it. I immediately wanted to have sex with both of them. I'd been worried about how my performance might be in tonight's orgy, after having blown my load four times already today, but upon the arrival of this new couple, those worries were forgotten. Fatigue slid away in an instant, and the slow ache in my balls vanished.
