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Retirement Community - Orgy

Retirement Community - Orgy

by W1ndmus1c1an
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The following story is a work of fiction. It was written for my entertainment and with the idea of eventually sharing it so that others might also enjoy it. Quite frankly, a major reason for writing this was also to get this story out of my head as well as my nightly dreams.

None of the characters in the story exists although there is a very loose basis for several of them in real life. None of the scenes, activities or actions actually occurred nor are they likely to occur for reasons that will become obvious as the story unfolds. As much as I would personally love to participate in something like this event, it can only exist in my dreams.

If you enjoy the story, that would be great. But if you want to nit-pick details, please keep those comments to yourself. Please remember that the authors of these stories are all volunteers and that unlike commercial authors, we do not have editors, professional proofreaders or even fact checkers.

Finally, since there were so many different female characters involved in the story, I decided not to give them names but to refer to them by their roles in order to avoid confusing myself or the reader. Hence, the are referred to as my wife, my first dance partner, My wife's second dance partner, etc.

Retirement Community -- The Orgy

The retirement community had recently hired a new Activities Director. The activities director's job involves setting up activities for all residents. This can range from the ever popular Bingo games for those who prefer more sedentary activities to scenic tours, trips to local museums or even high adrenaline activities like indoor rock climbing, tandem sky diving and zip lining across deep canyons. Because the new director was new, she held a meeting where all residents were invited so that we could all make suggestions for things that we would like to see added to the community's activity schedule. Many of us had complained about being left out, so this was her attempt to hear what the rest of us would like to see added to the calendar.

As a joke during a quest moment, someone in the back of the room shouted out "ORGY!" That got a laugh out of everyone since our ages range from 70 to over 90 and most are either grandparents or great-grandparents many times over. But after the meeting had dispersed, a few individuals were sharing afternoon coffee and the orgy joke came up again during the discussion. This time, it got a more serious hearing.

The coffee group discussed it a few more times over the next few days and eventually decided that they would form an informal committee to brainstorm how to host an all-comers orgy. At first, the idea was to have a stereotypical orgy on the floor in the community's largest meeting room. That idea was gaining some traction until someone pointed out that a significant fraction of the residents use canes or walkers to get around. Getting up off of the floor would be a major problem for almost all of them. When anyone falls in the community falls and cannot get up on their own, the fire department must be called to help the person get back up into a chair or onto their feet due to liability concerns if a staff member tried to help them up.

The idea of having that many people on the floor was obviously a non-starter. Besides, virtually all residents are in a generation where modesty is still very important, especially for the women. The idea of being seen nude in a room with of even one or two others, much less a large fraction of the community where many would be of the opposite gender, would prevent almost everyone from being willing to participate. And that went doubly so for the large number who had become rather obese with age and do their best to hide that fact by wearing very loose clothing.

Then someone suggested a blending of the idea of an open room orgy with the approach of large scale wife swapping system. The suggestion was to create a system based upon the concept of the "dance cards" that were used at USO dances during WWII. Everyone would fill out their dance cards with other individuals and each pairing would designate an apartment for their "dance". That way, everyone would have a chance to share a bed or other type(s) of furniture for their "dance" and no one would need to find ways to get up off of the floor unless that was what they wanted. This also meant that each pair of "dancers" would be able to fuck each other in private and those concerned about their modesty or weight would only need to worry about their dance partner's reaction when they disrobed.

After some discussion of a couple of other ideas for swapping, the group settled on the dance card approach. It was decided that the orgy would last from noon on the first day to a late dinner on the second day. Each participant would get three slots on their "dance card". They would exchange names with a willing partner by signing their name on the corresponding line of each other's cards along with a notation of whose apartment would be used. Designating the apartment during signup was necessary so that married couples wouldn't end up double booking their apartment for any one dance. So, if Joe Jones and Sally Conner wanted to fuck each other, Joe would sign his name to one of the first two lines of Sally's card and she would sign her name to the same line on his card and they would both check the appropriate box to indicate which apartment that they would use.

Everyone was allowed to pre-reserve their first two dance slots, but to break up the normal social cliques that everyone realized would tend to stay active by signing the cards of other members of their social group, signatures for the third "dance" could only be collected during a Happy Hour meeting that Activities would host. The Happy Hour would be open to all residents, not just those interested participating in the orgy. During Happy Hour, any resident could approach anyone else and ask to be their third partner or even one of the other dances if they both still had an opening in that time slot.

Participation in the orgy did not require that everyone had to be involved in all three dances, so a person would not be prevented from being involved if they couldn't collect three signatures or if they just wanted to fuck one other person. Obviously, most residents who wanted to be involved also wanted to be get all three signatures, but it was stressed that only collecting one or two signatures was also acceptable.

It was also recognized that there are far more women than men in the community, so the women were given a special incentive to sign up to fuck other women. After the event, Activities gather the names of all of the women whose dance cards only contained the names of other women and not any men. These women would be taken out to a local fine dining restaurant for an evening of drinks, dinner and socializing. This approach tried to insure that everyone had at least a chance of getting two, if not three "dance partners" even if they did all have to be of the same gender.

When the Activities Department initially announced the procedures for the orgy, they stressed that everyone's privacy would be strictly protected. The names of participants would not be collected and dance cards would not be collected by any staff member at any time. The only time that "inspections" would done would be a quickly scan to verify that there was at least one blank line prior on each card prior to gaining admittance the happy hour.

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Beyond that, the staff would not know who was participating nor would they know who anyone's "dance" partners would be. The second "inspection" would occur after the even for any woman who wanted to apply to participate in the bonus dinner for having three female dance partners. These women would need to bring her completed dance card by the Activities Director's office after the event for a quick verification that the card only contained three women's names. During this inspection, nothing would be recorded other than the name of the woman requesting the bonus dinner.

In order to get a blank "dance card", everyone interested in participating would need to have their doctor sign a release form that stated that they were healthy enough to participate in sexual activities and they were not currently being treated for HIV or any type of STD and were also known to have one. Medical release forms and legal release forms had to be turned in prior to handing out "dance cards". All of these release forms would be placed in a secure folder that was locked away in the Activity Director's office. Each form had previously been signed by the Activity Director to assure each person that all forms would locked in a special, unmarked lock box in the same secure file cabinet in the director's office that held the department's personnel files. This folder would only be removed from the lock box for inspection if someone tried to file a lawsuit. This was done to protect everyone's privacy and also to protect the Activity Director's job and the community's owners.

As for the legal release forms, there were two. One was for single residents and the second was for married couples. For the single residents, they had to sign a short legal release that said that they would not hold the community or any other resident liable for any injuries or health incidents arising from actions during the event. The release form for married couple had the same wording but also required that both spouses would participate, that both had signed an additional section of the form that stated that they understood that their marriage vows of faithfulness would be waived during the orgy and that they agreed that they would not hold the community management or any community resident liable in the event of a divorce that might arise from anything that happened during the event.

As for logistical details during the event, the Activities Department would provide supplies in a room to be designated "Orgy Central" during the event. The supplies would include a large quantity of sildenafil (little blue pills) for the men and strap-on harnesses, a variety of different sized dildos for the harnesses and a large number of vibrators for the women. A generous supply of tubes of personal lube and a huge supply of condoms would also be made available to everyone.

As for personal logistics, it was agreed that before each "dance" the individuals would meet each other for the meal immediately just their time slot and that they would then go to designated apartment following the meal for their "dance". For married couples, at least one of them would need to vacate the apartment for the duration of the orgy to avoid any embarrassment if dance partners happened to arrive at an apartment doorway at the same time because of meal time conflicts.

As for overall timing, the orgy would start after lunch on Friday. The first "dance" would officially go from noon Friday to the start of dinnertime at 6P that evening. Everyone would meet for dinner at 6P and then participants would adjourn with their second dance partner after finishing their evening meal. Dinner is always open seating, so who you ate with would be open to choice, as always. However, everyone expected that they would be eating with their next "dance partner" simply as a matter of convenience.

Since the second "dance" officially started at 6P and would last until the start of breakfast at 7A the next morning, it would involve an overnighter with the second partners sleeping together as an added fringe benefit. At 7A, everyone would meet for breakfast and then the third dance would officially run from 7A until lunchtime, which generally starts at noon even though everyone expected to be a bit late that day.

My Dance Card

Even before getting my dance card, I knew which two women that I wanted to be my first two "dance" partners. One of the women had been a close personal friend for years and I would have fucked her long ago if not for my marriage and concerns over how her children would react if they found out. My wife knew that I loved this woman almost as much as I loved my wife and my wife approved of this because she trusted me.

The woman that I wanted for my second "dance" was one that I have lusted after ever since I saw her when she first moved into the community. She is without a doubt the most beautiful woman in the community and one of the most beautiful that I have ever met. She also has a wonderful warm, caring personality and she always seems to have a twinkle in her eye. Normally I wouldn't have thought that I would have a chance getting onto her card, but my wife and I had done our best to help her out while her husband was dying, so I was hoping that she felt that she owed me a debt of gratitude.

Since I was nervous about getting her to sign my card, I made sure I had all of my forms properly completed and ready to go so that that I would be one of the first people to get a blank "dance card" on the appointed day. Since I didn't have my partners' release forms, I promised to bring their completed release forms back within the hour.

I got three blank copies of the form and immediately ran up to the beautiful woman's apartment because I was sure that she would be in great demand among the other men and I didn't want to lose my chance to spend the night with her. Thankfully, she was at home when I arrived and no one had gotten there ahead of me. I gave her one of the blank forms and asked if I could be her second "dance". I almost fainted when she not only said yes, but also said that she had already decided that she wanted to be my second dance as well and would not have considered any of the other men for that "dance". It seems that she did remember the help that we had given her and as it turn out, she had also been remotely admiring my tall, thin, athletic body but knew that I was "off limits" since I was married.

We signed each other's forms on the second line and designated her apartment for where we would spend our night together. She gave me her singles legal release form and I left her dance form with my name on the dance two line on it. I took my form and the remaining blank one to see my potential first partner.

I was practically floating down the hall as I made my way to the apartment of the woman that I wanted for my first "dance". I would have been overjoyed just to have that second "dance" and now I was on my way to get my first dance partner's signature, one that I was positive I would get.

Once I arrived at my friend's apartment. I handed her the other blank form and asked if she would be my first dance. She leaned over to give me a big kiss and said "Of course. I would have been highly offended if you had selected anyone else to be your first."

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We signed each other's forms and again noted that we would be using her apartment.

As she signed my form, she saw who was going to be my second dance partner would be and said, "Great choice, I love her too, but not in the way that you will! I am glad that the two of you will get the chance to spend the night together."

My friend then leaned back over and gave me a tight embrace and a kiss. Normally we just kiss on the lips, but considering what we would soon be doing; she opened her mouth and this time she gave me a hard open mouth kiss, the first kiss of this type that we had ever shared. I left her dance card with her and she gave me here signed singles release form. I hurried back to the Activities Office to submit the two women's signed release forms.

That left my third dance as the only blank line. The Activities Department had decreed that everyone had to wait to fill out at least their one line until we all met at a happy hour reception that Activities had arranged for the following Friday. Everyone I knew was filling out lines one and two and leaving dance three blank. Since Activities would be checking for at least one blank line at Happy Hour, no one seemed to be attempting to cheat.

At dinner on the evening of the day that we started collecting signatures, my wife and I ate with my two "dance" partners and of course the discussion over our meal quickly turned to our third slots. I hadn't given it much thought until all three women told me that when I arrived at Happy Hour, I would immediately be surrounded by horny widows. They pointed out that I was not only the youngest male in the community but that I was also the most athletic, the fittest, handsome (their word not mine) and therefore the most desirable man in the community. I laughed at that and told them that I could just imagine the picture of being suddenly trapped by a dozen wrinkly, 90 year old great-grandmothers all screaming "select me" or even more brazenly, "I want you to fuck me, not one of these other old bags" or even "I want you to take me right now, not later".

The three of them convinced me that I needed to decide who I wanted to be my third partner before Happy Hour, that I should covertly speak with that woman about it and then that the three of them (my wife and first two dance partners) would help shield me as I entered the Happy Hour room. I asked my second partner if she didn't also need "protection". Her reply was "Don't worry about me, I already have that covered. There aren't as many single men and I am not interested in sleeping with another woman. I have already contacted my third partner and he readily agreed. As for the other men, he is faster than they are and will know where to find me inside the room."

I very quickly decided on an 80 year old woman as my third partner. She is petite but also still very agile and limber. She isn't what I would call pretty, but she is attractive enough to be desirable and I love her outgoing, cheery personality. The two of us have been on several outdoor excursions that required greater physical fitness than most other trips, so we know each other well. So, I watched and waited until she left dinner that night and then I followed her out into the hallway.

When I caught up with her I told her, "I know that we are not supposed to select a third partner until the party on Friday, but assuming that you haven't already made a commitment, would you be willing to unofficially agree to be each other's thirds?"

She gave me a big smile and very quickly said, "Absolutely!"

So, I explained that we needed to arrange to get to the party at about the same time shortly after it started so that she wouldn't be accosted by any of the other men when she entered. I told her that if she should get her form checked at the door and then sit near the door> I said that my wife and my other two partners would come in, sit with her and talk to her as if they were all attempting to persuade her to be their thirds. That would keep her from being harassed by too many of the other men. A few moments later, I would enter and make a beeline to her table with my form and two pens so that we could simultaneously sign our names to each other's forms and check her apartment for the location box.

Happy Hour

Happy Hours always start at 3P on Friday afternoon, but this one was different. There was a large crowd outside the door with an Activities employee on either side of the door checking forms for most of the people entering. Almost everyone there had a form with at least one line already filled in.

My wife and my two dance partners were near the front of the line, so I held back to allow them to go inside, get their drinks and find a spot near the door. Fortunately, they found a seats at a table that I could see from outside.

I watched and waited until my third partner was about to enter before I got into line. My third partner saw my wife and the two other women, waved and immediately walked over to sit with them.

I wasn't too far behind her. Once my form had been checked, I walked very quickly over to my wife's table. I walked up to my wife but pushed my form over to my third partner along with a pen. My third partner signed my form as I was giving my wife a kiss. My third pushed my form, the pen and her form over to me and I signed it before anyone around us saw what had happened. Success!

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