David waited in anticipation for the women to come downstairs, they had been up there for ages with shrieks of laughter and lots of movement. He was trying to imagine their costumes. Jack was no help at all, he was sat in the lounge watching tv and any time David asked him about the party the only answer he got was 'wait and see'.
Eventually they came downstairs, David went out into the hall but gave a groan of disappointment when each of them came down wearing long, brown coats like men wear working in warehouses.
Carol was first down, kissing him on the cheek and telling him to be patient. "It'll be well worth it."
Jack had a big, old, Ford car with a bench seat in the front, he told David to sit in the front and the women got in the back. All the way there, David was tormented by the constant whispering and giggling coming from the back but every time he turned to try and see what was going on they told him to keep his eyes front.
They pulled in to a driveway on the edge of the town, driving up to a big Victorian house, set in well maintained gardens.
"Must have plenty of money," David commented.
"Steve is a senior official with the Water Board and Sara teaches at the High School," Jack replied, pulling up in front of the house.
"Theirs are always the best parties as there are no close neighbours so we don't have to worry about the noise," Ann explained.
"Plus the garden at the back is totally private so when the weather's fine we can play games out there," Carol added.
David was even more curious at the mention of games. They got out of the car to be greeted at the door by a middle aged couple introduced to David as Sara and Steve. Sara was very attractive, about 5ft 6ins, brunette with curly hair, David was unable to make out her figure as she was also wearing one of those long brown coats. Steve was almost as tall as David at 6ft 6ins, balding, with a slight paunch.
"Welcome," announced Sara, ushering them into the hall, "Bella and Simon are here and Martin and Barbara should be here shortly, sadly the others can't make it."
They went through into a very large room where David was introduced to Bella and Simon. Bella was probably in her fifties, about the same height as Sara but much stockier without looking to be too much overweight although it was difficult to see with her also wearing a coat. David noticed that everyone was greeting each other with full on kisses accompanied by a bit of groping on both sides.
Bella came up to him, putting her arms around his neck, giving him a deep kiss, her tongue exploring his mouth. David responded, letting his hands find her tits and giving them a squeeze, pleased to discover that they seemed quite large. Her one hand travelled down to the front of his trousers, finding his hardening erection, she broke off from the kiss, "Oooh, now that feels big enough to give me a good time later," she purred.
Sara announced that Martin and Barbara had arrived and a few seconds later they came into the room, greeting everyone with what appeared to be the usual kissing and groping. Martin was a weedy looking character looking to be older than everyone else, certainly over 60, with thinning hair in one of those ridiculous comb overs. Barbara was a very big woman, not particularly tall but certainly wide comically giving the impression of a walking bell tent in her coat. She was in her late fifties, but had a very pretty face and curly red hair. She also gave David a deep kiss, taking hold of his cock as she did, while he went for her tits which felt huge and soft.
"You wait till those pappies are wrapped around this beauty," she said, giving his cock a squeeze, "you make sure you give your Aunty Barbara's tits a good old mauling, that's what she likes."
"Come on girls," Sara called out, "upstairs and get ready for the parade."
Everyone broke off from their mutual groping with each of the men giving the woman they were with a smart smack on their bums, the women trotted out giggling like school girls. David was offered a drink from a wide selection lined up on a bar in the corner, declining anything alcoholic, explaining that he would be starting training soon for the next season so preferred to stick to soft drinks.
After about ten minutes, Steve stood at the door.
"Gentlemen," he called out, "if you'll please take your seats, the ladies are ready to entertain you, for the benefit of our new member, at this point of the evening you are allowed to touch, but hands only and keep your cocks in your trousers, that includes you Martin."
There was general laughter, Jack informed David that at the last party Martin had been caught wanking during the parade and had had to be severely punished. "Actually, he did it on purpose because he likes to be whipped," he added.
"First tonight is our hostess Sara," Steve announced, "here we have Nurse Sara, specialising in erection management."
Sara appeared in the doorway in a fantasy nurse outfit, short skirt coming only an inch below her cunt line, high heels with black stockings and suspenders, her apron doing nothing to hide the fact that her blouse was undone leaving her tits exposed, all finished off with a nurses' cap.
"As you can see gentlemen, Sara was late for work today and forgot her uniform, she has borrowed one from her friend but it is a little bit too small. You may inspect her."
Sara stepped in front of each man in turn, each one inserting one or two fingers into her cunt then removing them, tasting her juices and nodding in appreciation, she the curtseyed, said 'Thank you Sir' and moved on to the next.
"Next gentlemen we have slave Barbara."
Barbara appeared virtually naked but with chains attached to rings in her nipples and more rings in her cunt lips. The fact that she was very fat with rolls of flesh plus huge, pendulous tits made her look hideous, however there was no doubt that David was not the only one that found her sexy as well.
"Barbara has been a naughty girl again this week," Steve continued, "She was caught using a cucumber as a dildo on Monday and once again, on Wednesday she was caught being fucked by the postman, the same offence for which she was punished last time, which means the punishment will be harder this week."
Barbara then followed the same procedure as Sara only this time turning her back on each man, bending over and pulling her buttocks apart to allow them to finger her.
"No fists gentlemen," Steve called out, "you will be allowed to do that later... next we have P C Bella."
Bella was again in a short skirt, stockings and suspenders, wearing a Police cap and tunic, which was open revealing her bare tits.
