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It seemed like it would be fun to just watch for a change

Shelly & I had been seeing each other for a few years. We had been swinging for a few months. She was really excited by the action & the way that people got into the physical pleasure of it all. In a nutshell, she was hooked.

Normally, she was one of the first ones at a party to be naked & playing in a group. Tonight would be a little different. Tonight we had agreed that we would only play with each other, & just watch the rest of the show unfold in front of us. At least that was the game plan.

We went to a house party that we had been to a few times in the past. Most of the people there were regulars, so we had a pretty good idea of what to expect, or so we thought.

Mary-Ellen & Michael were the hosts. They had a fairly large house with a basement that had been finished into a big open playroom, with a few curtains hanging in some areas to give an air of privacy to some small groups. They had several king size beds, a couple of couches, a St. Andrew’s cross, a swing, a Sybian, and a corner bar, all set up down there. Movies from past parties played on a large screen TV.

Mary-Ellen met us at the door. She was wearing a see though top & a very short leather mini-skirt. Shelly reached forward & kissed her as soon as the door opened. You could tell that she was feeling frisky. Mary-Ellen was taken by surprise, but composed herself quickly & returned a very long French kiss in response. She reached for my crotch with her left hand as she slipped Shelly some tongue & grabbed Shelly’s left breast with her right hand. She liked to be fully occupied. She was a greedy girl. I returned the favor. I reached between her legs & found her pantyless, freshly shaven & wet. Her knees spread a little to give me better action. I began a rhythmic motion inside her with my fingers. I could feel her starting to contract. Then she caught hold of herself & realized that we were still standing in the doorway, in full public view. She snapped back to reality, grabbed us both & pulled us inside, closing the door behind us. She then said, “I’ll take a rain check on that, but right now I need to get something out of the oven.” She said that the party had already started & sent us down to the basement.

When we walked in, the lights were low & a few people were already naked & playing. Red headed Margaret was bent over a bar stool, getting it from behind by Brian. She had Brian’s brother Ernest in her mouth. He was sitting on a bar stool in front of her. Ernie’s wife was busy playing with Margaret’s tits. Margaret’s left hand was between the other woman’s legs. She was fully occupied.

I sat down on a couch with a good view & unbuckled my belt. Shelly came over, wiggled off my pants & sat in my lap. She was also already wet, & It felt good as my quickly stiffening shaft glided across her opening. It was not long before I slid inside her. The pleasure of slipping inside her never gets old. She is just one of those women that always feels incredible. She just has one of those magic pussys that is snug but not impossible to get inside of. She always lubes up well. She gently worked back & forth as she & I watched the show in front of us unfold. I could feel my swolen little head going back & forth against that bump all the way inside her & it felt great.

Margaret was as fiery as always. She could suck a guy off with such gusto that there was no question if she enjoyed doing it or not. She was also getting fucked like a champ. She was a sex machine & she was fun to watch. She was especially fun to watch when you had a woman like Shelly sitting on your rod. We were both facing the show in front of us. I was playing with her nipples as she gyrated in my lap. She was dripping wet. It was really nice. I was hard as a rock inside her & loving it.

Eventually, the sounds coming from the opposite corner caught our attention. Fred, Tina, Harry & Linda were back there with some brunet that I didn’t recognize. I would later find out that she was Linda’s sister. They were all naked & had a sort of circle thing going on. The sister was on her back with Harry inside her. She had Fred in her mouth. Fred was fingering Linda, who was going down on Tina, who was on her back, playing with Harry’s balls as he fucked Linda’s sister. I pushed Shelly up against a post & slipped back inside her from behind. She responded well. She almost had a hard time keeping her attention on the show in front of her. She arched her back & pushed back into me as I gently thrust inside her. I was tempted to work up to a full fervor, but I didn’t want to climax yet. I wanted to keep this going for the majority of the night. I could tell that she wanted to cum too, but she understood our goal of prolonged play.

By now the room was filling up. Most of the regulars were there, along with a few fresh faces. Mary-Ellen had finally made her way downstairs & was setting up a small buffet on the corner bar. When she bent over, it was obvious that she was still not wearing any panties under her flight skirt. I call it a flight skirt, because it was so short that you could see right up into the cockpit.

As Mary-Ellen bent over, Fred appeared out of nowhere & slid right into her. He said something about her finally being back & picking up where they had left off. I now understood why she had been so wet when I had fingered her in the doorway as we arrived. The kitchen timer bell must have disturbed her & Fred fucking. Mary-Ellen grabbed onto the bar & hung on tight as Fred went at it with her, full steam. She was a big boned woman who could take a pounding & he was just the guy to provide that service. The slapping sound they made let everyone in the room know just how hard they were fucking. Her legs were spread wide. Her tits had fallen out of the shear top she was wearing & her legs were starting to quiver. She was about to explode, & so was Fred. They seemed to time their orgasms perfectly, as he exploded inside her.

Her husband Michael came right over to clean her up. That was his job & he did it well. She sat up on the bar, as he sat on a stool & sucked her dry for all to see. He then wiped her clean & lubed her back up for whoever might be next. Normally, she would have 4 or 5 guys cum inside her over the course of the evening & Michael would clean her up like that every time. Occasionally someone would blow him while he was doing it, but usually he just serviced his wife for the shear pleasure of doing just that. He was the Cucky of the group.

I heard a couple of Harley’s pull up. Mary-Ellen scampered off to the front door. She was gone for about 10 minutes. When she came back, she sat up on the bar & motioned for Michael to come over. Her top was now ripped & her makeup was a bit smeared. I still had shelly up against a post, gently fucking her from behind. She was now dripping wet & fully loosened up. Her eyes were closed. She wasn’t watching the action in the room anymore. She was fully lost in her own pleasure. All that existed in her mind at this time was that she was hanging onto that post & getting fucked & fucked & fucked.

The bikers weren’t far behind Mary-Ellen. There were 4 of them, 2 guys & 2 women. The guys had standard biker gear of jeans, t-shirts & leather. One girl was wearing Daisy Dukes & a halter top. The other had a short skirt & just a bra. They were drunk & falling all over themselves. The girl in the halter top stumbled into Shelly & broke her trance.

Shelly snapped back to reality. When she looked around, she realized for the first time how crowded the room had gotten. When she looked over at the bikers, her jaw dropped open. She said “Lance???” The larger of the two bikers smiled & stumbled right over. He replied “Shell Dog, how have you been?” She smiled, looked back my way (as I kept fucking her) & said “I’ve been pretty damn happy.” He then grabbed her left tit & asked if she still liked having the puppies manhandled. Shelly looked back at me again. I smiled & said go for it. I was speaking to her, but it was he who responded. He went for both of them with no restraint. I pulled out of her. She was so wet & loose by now that a few drops of her juice dripped on the floor. It was only seconds before the other biker dude slipped into her & started pounding away.

The biker chick with the halter top then came up behind me & wrapped her arms around me. She slurred as she said something about if her man was going to get a piece of his former old lady then she needed to get a piece of me. She stuck her tongue in my ear as she finished speaking. The other biker chick then stumbled backward in front of me. My left arm went out to catch her fall as my right arm swooped in from the other direction & landed my hand right on her crotch. She wasn’t wearing panties either. I could feel dried cum on her outer labia & in the landing strip patch of hair that was just above. She had already been fucked well that evening, maybe several times. I was thinking that now it was probably my turn.

I looked over at Shelly, she was on her back on the couch, with her head hanging back off of one end. One of the bikers was deep throating her as the other one was on top of her fucking away. It was apparent that they had done this before. She seemed quite content, so I changed my focus to the two drunken biker chicks that were tangled up in a ball with me.

By now, the clothes were scattered around us & we were just three naked people piled together & reaching for whatever portions of the others we could get to. The two women were roughly the same size & both had long brunet hair. Both had landing strips. It was almost like they were sisters or something. As we rolled around in a ball, I actually lost track of which one was which. It didn’t really matter. We were all just there to fuck & suck. I’m pretty sure that within the next half hour, I had been fucked & sucked by both of them at least a few times each. Unfortunately, each event was short lived & not particularly fulfilling. They were too drunk to focus on what they were doing & neither one actually got me off. Still, it was fun.

I looked back over at Shelly, she was laying on the couch, looking exhausted. Michael was between her legs, cleaning her up, as he usually did with his wife. I looked over at the bar. Mary-Ellen was sitting on the bed next to it with her legs spread wide. She motioned for me to come over. As I got there, she spread her legs even wider & said that she was ready to collect on the raincheck from the front door. She said that she needed another load inside her.

An invitation from Mary-Ellen was not to be missed. I had only fucked her once before, but it was a memorable experiance. She had a fairly muscular pussy & she knew how to control it. She could squeeze it tight around you at will & she knew when to do that. She also had a way of contracting at the opening, then working the contraction inward, that was like someone trying to milk the cum out of you. She was one of only 2 women I have ever met that had mastered that skill. It was a feeling that is hard to describe in words. It just feels too fantastic.

I went straight for Mary-Ellen & dove right into her well lubricated open invitation. It was everything I remembered. As I fucked away, I pushed her down on the bed & grabbed her tits as well. They were large, firm & pert. She had unusually large nipples with little erasers in the center. The full area of those nipples was extremely sensitive & responded well to a gentle touch. It was the only part of that woman that was gentle, but knowing that was the key to really getting her off. I kissed & nibbled the erasers gently at first, then set about circling the edge of her nipples with my tongue as I fucked her progressively harder, going to full depth one time, then backing off & only fucking her about ¾ deep a few times, then plunging in hard to full depth again. She seemed to be eating it up. Eventually, the pussy pulsations started & I knew what was coming. Her eager pussy sucked me dry as I blew deep inside her. She really drained my balls. I pulled out limp & empty. Michael was right there to clean up the mess.

I looked back over to Shelly, who had her clothes back on by now. She had been sitting, watching my little show with our hostess. She smiled as she commented “so much for us trying to just play with each other tonight.” I laughed, then walked over & kissed her. Even after all the fucking around that I had done that night, she still felt good in my arms. She still felt like the right one. She still was the right one. I told her that I loved her. I then suggested that we should try again next time to see if we really could just play with each other & watch the rest of the show. She laughed, hugged me tighter, & slipped me some very deep tongue. I think that we are both going to enjoy that challenge.