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Afterparty Part 1

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Ron had been married to Missy for ten years, yet he still felt nervous around her ex-husband Chris. Chris was older but in good shape with a swimmer?s body and, according to Missy, shaved like a swimmer as well. Chris had been dating his current girlfriend Cindy for a few years, and they were a comfortable couple. Cindy matched him well, petite and trim, very stylish, always meticulously made up, though a bit humorless for Ron?s taste. They all ran into each other often as they lived in the same town and circulated among the same social group. It was after one of these get-togethers that Ron was to get a real surprise, and insight into a side of Missy he had never seen.

They were at the home of their friends Sam and Lizzy, at the end of the evening as the party wore down and couples began to leave. Ron was in a deep conversation with Sam when he realized that just the three couples remained. He had always been a bit envious that Sam and Lizzy did so much with Chris and Cindy. Chris was the social type and tended to be better at maintaining friendships than Missy, so he had ended up with many of their friends after the divorce. Sam and Lizzy had been childhood sweethearts and were a lot of fun to be around, both professionals, well educated, and attractive. Plus, Ron had always enjoyed Lizzy?s penchant for flirting after she had a couple of drinks.

As Ron finished his drink, he headed into the kitchen where Lizzy and Cindy were talking. ?Anybody see my wife lately?? Cindy commented that she last saw Missy and Chris in a deep conversation in the hallway and turned to go find them. Ron stepped over to the sink and began rinsing dishes and putting them into the dishwasher. Soon he felt Lizzy?s breath on his neck as she purred in his ear, ?I love a man who?s not afraid to get his hands clean!? Lizzy is a tall blonde who carries a few extra pounds. Lucky for her they are well distributed between her chest and her great ass. Ron squirmed a bit as she pressed her chest into his back and nuzzled the back of his neck. He looked back over his shoulder to make sure they were alone and threatened, ?one of these days you are going to do that when no one is around and I will call your bluff.? ?Promises, promises,? she teased him.

After the dishwasher was loaded, Ron headed into the living room to find Missy. As he entered, she was in the process of heading down the hallway with Chris. She gave Ron a wink and they disappeared in the direction of the bedrooms. ?What?s that about?? Ron said to no one in particular, feeling annoyed at being left alone. ?I don?t know?, replied Sam, ?but I?ll go make sure they don?t get into any trouble.? And with that, Sam headed down the hallway after them.

Ron was a little perplexed at this development, but not overly concerned. Missy has always been a bit of a prude, and lately expressed very little attraction to any man. Besides, she had always described her relationship with Chris as stilted. She was apparently never a fan of his smooth body or the amount of attention he paid to his looks. For her part, Missy was naturally very attractive, straw blonde hair, smooth soft skin, a great ass and medium sized breasts with wonderfully sensitive nipples. She wore very little make-up or nail polish, and to complete the natural look she never shaved her full light brown bush. Ron had always thought that she and Chris made an odd pair.

Lizzy motioned Ron over to the spot next to her on the sofa. As he sat down, she leaned over and put her hand on his thigh. Cindy then took the spot on the other side of him. Ron sat back, not sure which way to turn and not wanting to be rude to either of the ladies. Cindy leaned in close and whispered, ?welcome to the after party.? To say Ron was caught off guard is an understatement. In fact, he still wasn?t sure what was going on as Lizzy reached over and began unbuttoning his shirt. ?What?s going on here?? he stammered. Lizzy cooed, ?Trust us Ron, we know what we are doing. I would guess Chris and Sam have Missy convinced by now as well.? Ron felt a brief pang of jealousy, but it was quickly lost in the sensations of two attractive women moving in for the kill. He leaned back with his arms on the back of the sofa and relented as they took turns unbuttoning his shirt.

Both girls seemed very happy to see his hairy chest, as they ran their fingers across it and leaned in occasionally to nibble or suck an erect nipple. Ron sighed and began running his hands through their hair and across their shoulders. He had never been involved in anything like this and was surprised how quickly his nerves seemed to adjust. Lizzy shifted her hand from the inside of his thigh to the bulge in his slacks, ?You seem to be enjoying this, Ron.? Then she took Cindy?s hand and placed it there.

That was enough for Ron, and he had a decision to make. He opted for the woman who had flirted with him for years and ran his hand down her back and grabbed a handful of her ass through her skirt. She let out a sigh and leaned forward to exhale her warm breath into the bulge in his crotch. Ron shifted his hand to her breast, pulling her up and kissing her hard on the mouth. She returned the kiss forcefully as Ron found her stiff nipple and rolled it in between his fingers through the fabric. She broke the kiss and exclaimed, ?Dammit that feels good, I want you now!? Ron looked back over his shoulder at Cindy, who was watching the scene unfold. ?You better do as she says, Ron. She?s been talking about getting into your pants as long as I?ve known her.?

Ron turned back to Lizzy and she was unbuttoning her blouse, exposing a sheer lacy bra, barely up to the task of holding her substantial breasts. He pushed her back against the arm of the sofa and held her face in his hands, then slowly ran his fingers along her neck, over her shoulders, across the collarbone, and then down until he weighed her breasts in his hands. He slid his hands under her breasts and grabbed her ribcage, leaning down to tongue her navel. ?Oh, shit,? she gasped.

Ron reached down to find the hem of her skirt and slid his hands over her calves and up her thighs, bunching the material as he went. She had stockings on and he was pleased to feel them give way to her skin near the top of her thighs. He pushed the material up around her waist and paused for a moment to take in the sight and scent of her. She was certainly a true blonde as attested by her wispy fine pubic hair. In a truly wanton gesture, she raised one leg to the back of the sofa and he could see that she was already soaked. He heard Cindy?s voice, chiding, ?you are such a slut, Lizzy,? as she walked around to Lizzy?s head and reached down to unclasp her bra.

Ron leaned into her and kissed the inside of her knee, continuing slowly down her thigh with nibbles and kisses, stopping to bite and tug the hem of her stocking. Cindy had her hands on Lizzy?s full breasts, kneading them while expertly twisting her nipples. It occurred to Ron that she had probably done this before. Lizzy swung her other leg over Ron?s back and impatiently pulled him forward until she could grab his hair and show him where she wanted him. Ron started by sucking on each of her swollen lips, then poked his tongue in her ass and gave her a hard long lick, ending with his lips around her clit.

Lizzy bucked hard up into his face as he buried his tongue inside of her and rubbed her clit with the bridge of his nose. She started rocking back and forth, clearly approaching some release. He reached up and slid a finger in her ass and pressed it against his thumb inside her pussy. She cried out something unintelligible and Ron sucked her clit over the edge of his teeth as she went rigid. She clamped his head in her thighs as she whimpered and he lapped at her wetness. Finally, she relaxed back onto the sofa and he was able to look back up at the site of her, hair disheveled, breasts still in Cindy?s hands, breathing heavily. All he could think to say was, ?Thank you, you are really unbelievable.?

After a few minutes, Lizzy recovered and collected herself. She gave Ron a deep kiss with a big thank you. Her attention turned to Cindy who had been watching and quietly envying Lizzy?s orgasm. ?And what about you?? Liz asked enthusiastically. Ron and Cindy eyed each other warily. The chemistry was different between them, and their spouses? history made the situation more fraught. Cindy demurred, ?Maybe I?ll just take a massage.? Lizzy jumped up to accommodate, ?Here, let me help you relax.? She pulled Cindy?s ?little black dress? over her head and said ?lie on the sofa.?

Ron watched the two women, who clearly cared for and trusted each other. He happily let Lizzy take control and enjoyed the sight of Cindy?s athletic body as she lay on her stomach clad only in a tasteful black lace bra and panties. Lizzy knelt down next to Cindy?s head and motioned Ron next to her as she began to knead Cindy?s shoulders. Following Lizzy?s lead, Ron started to massage Cindy?s calves. Her muscles were tight and she seemed to clinch in response to his touch. He proceeded gently but firmly, working his way up her calves. He watched as Lizzy kept up the rhythm on her shoulders, leaning over Cindy?s back and letting her nipples graze Cindy?s skin.

Lizzy worked her way down to the middle of Cindy?s back and would occasionally wrap her hands around Cindy?s sides and rub her breasts. Ron watched as Cindy relaxed into Lizzy?s ministrations. He did his part, working his way up her calves to her thighs. Occasionally he would reach down and rub Cindy?s feet and toes, eliciting a sigh. This continued for a few minutes until Lizzy was massaging the small of Cindy?s back and Ron was at the top of her thighs. Lizzy surprised him with a deep kiss and the electricity seemed to translate to Cindy as she finally began to thaw and enjoy their touch.

Ron ran his thumbs along the crease between her thigh and buttocks, she seemed to enjoy the touch. He slid them between her thighs and she relaxed a bit, spreading her legs ever slow slightly. Lizzy was working her ass, rubbing in broad circles. He used both hands on one thigh and rubbed deeply, until his finger finally reached the curve where her thigh met her pussy. The result was gratifying as she pressed back toward his hands. He could feel the soft texture of her lips and the steamy warmth of her desire. He proceeded cautiously, dragging his finger along the length of her lips and then across her asshole. She moaned and raised her butt slightly.

Lizzy rubbed her ass and then gently separated her cheeks, looking encouragingly toward Ron. He leaned down and kissed the small of her back, dragging his tongue down the crack of her ass until he reached her asshole, tonguing it lightly. She moaned and raised her hips higher. Ron ran his hand between her cheeks and between her thighs, two fingers insinuated between her slippery lips and eventually hugging her clit. She grabbed his wrist and turned to Lizzy, ?I need relief, now!? Lizzy jumped into action and motioned Ron onto the floor in front of the sofa, ?sit here and lean back.? He complied. Cindy swung around and grabbed the back of the sofa, then lowered herself onto his face. Now Ron was suddenly no longer in control. It was all he could do to keep his lips and tongue moving and take another breath. Cindy ground down into his nose, lips and teeth, using them for whatever worked for her. He grabbed her ass with both hands to hold her in place. It didn?t take long until she let out a howl and he was covered with her juices.

Cindy slumped against the back of the sofa and Ron was grateful to be able to take a full breath. As he regained his composure, he realized two things. Lizzy was straddling him and unbuckling his belt, seemingly determined to consume him whether he liked it or not. And from down the hall, he heard familiar muffled moans. As much as he was ready to be consumed, his curiosity got the better of him. As he stood to go investigate, his pants fell around his ankles and Lizzy whisked them away. He grabbed her by the hand, ?let?s see how the others are doing? and headed down the hall.

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