(These parties of Ken's have been referenced earlier so here's one according to Jim!)
Getting ready for Ken's party, i told Suzie, "You're going to have every guy in there tripping over each other and all the girls jealous as hell. Either that or all the girls will want to fuck you too."
"Remember, I dressed professionally. I know what to do to get attention. In fact," she laughed, "I should start charging you!"
"And I'd pay it. Fuck, just look at you, Suzie."
At what point I kissed her passionately.
"Jim! Are you turned on? Now I have to go reapply my lipstick."
We eventually got next door at Ken's. The closest couple turned out to be the last arrival but as I predicted, as soon as Suzie stepped across the threshold everyone stopped talking and all eyes were on her as the sex bomb vision joined the party! Don't get me wrong, there were some very beautiful women there but Suzie was to die for and I was thinking, just wait till the dress comes off, you haven't seen anything yet.
This was the meet and greet part where people had drinks and got to know each other a little bit. The only partiers we had met before were Dan and Chelsea, the aforementioned, Dan, who hound dogged Suzie all night because he was smitten. Now, with her most recent entrance, Dan looked like he was in a state of catatonia. His wife, Chelsea, was a dark haired girl with a Betty Page coif. She was a funny, sweet and sexy with a big inviting booty. I missed out on the first go round but that wouldn't happen again.
Generally, Ken had a keen eye for who he invited and there was no earthly reason not to try them all. This was what swingers came for. I hadn't had any experience with larger groups and I didn't know if he'd pull his trick of inviting a couple extra guys. The larger group would be a little different for us, well for me anyway. To what degree I didn't know.
Ken rallied the troops. "Hey, everybody, feel free to mingle and talk as long as you like and, of course, make a deeper connection whenever you feel comfortable. There's a lot of desirable fruit on the tree so taste them all and feel free to use our whole house. And most of all, have a 'fucking' great time."
Everyone applauded and went back to their conversations. I finished a margarita and poured another because tequila always felt good during sex. I looked around for Suzie and didn't spot her right away and that was because she was standing behind three guys. I knew from a distance, the look, the laugh, the eventual hookup. It was just a question of who first.
I was just spending time sipping my drink and watching those guys salivate over Suzie. It was turning me on to see her hold court with all that cock to choose from. One of the girls came and sat next to me. She introduced herself as Amy...
"I've never done anything like this before but Dave worked on me for months to give it a try but I have to say I'm nervous as fucking hell. And Dave is with those guys surrounding that hottie over there."
"That's my wife."
"He won't give up easily, even if they have to arm wrestle over her. How do you handle that, her being lusted over by a bunch of guys?"
"Well, at first it made me really nervous, just like you, but as we got into it more it's gone from nervous to aroused. I asked her if she'd be willing to fuck someone while I watched and she said yes."
"Wow..."
"I know, but we've gotten deeper and deeper into group sex as we've gone along and we're enjoying it so much that it's become an important thing in our lives. How are things with you and Dave?"
"It's one of those things where the air's out of the tires. Dave's friends are crazy into me...more than Dave. I never stepped out on him but I'm guessing he's had a number of women on the side."
"And now here you are at a sex party sitting next to me."
"How about this? How about we boost our self-esteem by doing a little Miss America pageant with just you and me and we're also the judges?"
She laughed and said sure. "How about you first?"
I stood up, looked down with a little tilt of the head and took off for my trip down the runway. I did some goofy version with swaying hips and a pouty little smile. She loved it and kept laughing for a minute or so. "You like?" I asked? "Your turn, and then we'll give out the judge's awards."
She stood and I hadn't quite taken in all of her until now but as she began to walk I saw an absolutely show stopping body beneath her dress and she was gorgeous. She walked with more of a slink and looked at me like I was dinner and she hadn't eaten in two weeks.
"OMG, is all I have to say," so I said it. "Again, how did the air get out of the tires?"
She started laughing again. "Thanks," she said, "I think I needed to hear that."
She reached over and put her hand on my thigh. We locked eyes and she leaned in and French kissed me and moved her hand up my thigh until it ran into my hard-on. "Do you want to have me?" she asked quietly.
"Hell yes, but we haven't announced the award," I said, being silly.
"You win and here's your award," she said, unbuckling my belt and pulling out my cock. She started down on me and her active tongue licked my balls, moving up the shaft making me very happy. I thought this being her first experience with a group she would want to go for the bedroom but she quickly stopped caring where she was or even that her husband was fifteen feet away.
She stood up, took a hit off her drink and stripped while I jerked off. It was pro caliber. It was either very inspired or there was a background she hadn't mentioned. She removed everything but her panties and heels. Then she slowly removed my clothes and led me to the kitchen. Holding onto the counter she spread her legs and offered up her backside.
I ever so delicately pulled her panties to the floor. She was almost imperceptibly trembling and I felt it when I placed my hands on her ankles and ran them up her legs and eventually allowing my right hand to find her receptive pussy. I slipped my middle finger up her hole and rubbed her clit with my forefinger. She started to shake more. "Uhhhhh," she moaned as I picked up the intensity.
"I want your cock, Jim."
I guided my shaft to the pink pretty and drilled her wetness while pulling her hips. Digging her fingers into the edge of the countertop she turned her head around and asked me to fuck her harder, "More, give me more," so I took a handful of her dark red hair and pounded her for awhile. I was enjoying how nice the parts fit together and how hot she was. I squeezed her ass and she seemed to get off on it so I slapped her buttock. We fucked another fifteen minutes or so until I pulled out and laid her onto her back across the kitchen table. I filled her for another energetic go and then withdrew and ejaculated on her beautiful tits. As she sat up thinking it was over I said, "We're not done yet, you sexy thing," and I lifted her up on the counter, spread her legs and ate her till she bucked her hips and came. At the end she put her arms around my neck holding tight.
"Fuck, that was great, Jim"