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Play Party, Orgy Or Gangbang? You Decide

Last night I went to this play/swingers/lifestyle/club/private sex party and no surprise, had quite a good time.
I had found a play partner online and after a few times playing together we started exploring play parties/swingers/lifestyle/club/private sex party kinds of clubs/event. He’s been before to an event like this, I’m a virgin. Hereafter, ‘I’ll call him ‘my handler’.

I finally decide upon wearing the following: black bra, little white camisole top, black knee-length skirt, black & pink garter belt, black fishnet thigh-highs and 4” shiny black ‘fuck me’ boots. With heavy makeup, diligently applied to withstand even the most extreme marathon of sessions, I think I looked pretty hot. Turns out, I was not the only one with this viewpoint.

While I’m getting ready, my handler is reading my erotic story about the Dom guy who blew my mind last week and, understandably, he’s getting hard. We’re pre-gaming in our hotel room and after a few glasses of wine, his recreational reading and nearly an hour watching me try on outfits he tells me to suck him off before we leave. Well, OK, why not warm up?

Cab it over. Call from lobby for entrance. The 4-star hotel suite had a large dining/living area with a table of vittles, water and wine. The whole place was quite dimly lit. That became a huge help later on….. With dance-ish music playing and porn on a non-stop loop on all the flatscreens, the vibe was comfy but definitely naughty and electrified with sexual energy. Scoping out the place, we find 2 bedrooms and 2 additional bed/mattress/play areas set up. The whole place has these awesome window seats to enjoy the magnificent view of the city (37th floor penthouse) and we see a guy fucking a woman from behind, all enjoying the view. I thought that was pretty hot – but what certainly was NOT hot was the overabundance of much older, unappetizing couples that were scoping for couples to play with.

Regardless, we made our own fun. My handler and I were on a windowseat enjoying the view and drinking some wine. I’m sitting on the window ledge with my back to the city, facing into the room. My handler is sitting below me on the window seat cushions facing up at me. Perfect height for him to start exploring my pussy, I discover, as his fingers are soon working my clit and soonafter begins to finger-fuck me. This feels incredible (he really has a gift for this) and I open my legs and hike up my skirt so for whoever wanders through the room to benefit from the sight of me subtly writhing in pleasure while his fingers thoroughly work and pleasure my pussy. This is Grade A, certifiably perfect, steamy hot voyeurism material. But the first couple show up to watch us was a total buzz kill. They happen to be the funkiest looking couple in attendance and it is obvious they are just waiting for any kind of acknowledgement from us to come join. I gesture to my handler if he is interested but it is obvious that I’m not interested in being touched by this slimy guy and thankfully, my handler was quite decisive that in no way was he going to be able to do anything sexually to her, so I kept my eyes averted and eventually they got the hint and left the room. Thank goodness. I mean, we are talking the kind of funky that no booze, drugs or will-power could ever overcome. You know what I’m talking about. You’ve been there.

But we are in luck tonight because a quite attractive, sexy couple in their early 30ths came over to chat. Both were educated, sensual and very interesting in the fact that, determined by their accents and appearance, they both came from a country/culture that typically forbids such activities and shuns sternly down upon such expressions of ‘love’. She was adorable and soft spoken and he was cute and kinda zany and, as we all found out later, quite a loud one. We all got along swimmingly well. After what seemed like an eternity of small talk I finally got a response from my handler that yes, playing with this couple is ok by him. Horny as hell and not knowing how to navigate this whole thing, I just asked the girl if I can kiss her and her response told me that she was relieved that someone finally started up the action.

We’re really getting into kissing, playing with each other’s tittys while the guys are rubbing us and looking on getting really hot themselves. We also attract some attention from the other room, but no one was ballsy enough to come offer us their goods – not just yet.

The choreography soon got intolerably awkward so I directed us all to the bed. The guys undress us girls and before we can get comfortable, the guys are exploring their swapped pussys. I’m loving kissing her and fondling her beautiful large tits and never before have I delighted so much in sucking on a girl’s big, well-worked and swollen nipples. She’s moaning and enjoying herself as am I since my handler is fucking her and her husband is fucking me. It is super hot that she is as sensual and as vocal as myself, both of us lovers of sex and cock, I see.

This, of course, attracts attention and, looking back, I remember that I spent most of the night on my back and the following events actually happening, but not necessarily in this order:
-Her husband literally squealing in delight like a kid in a candy store when discovers my pierced clit and proceeds to lick it happily in between showing it off to whoever cares.
-My handler directing her head towards my pussy and it feeling totally amazing as she did a wonderful job eating me out while I sucked hers and other’s husband’s cocks.
-At some point, I look up and there is a serious looking Latino fucking me with his hottie wife/girlfriend watching, playing with my tits, kissing me and offering me her tits to play with. It was hot watching her get really turned on by seeing how much her husband’s cock is making me moan and writhe in pleasure.
-A few different cocks found their way into my mouth, which, of course, I serviced as much as I was able to - which was not an easy task since my body was constantly being held down into a position that steadied and provided the most satisfying position for other, sometimes random, people’s sexual pleasure. There was constant activity with my cunt, as I was seemingly rotated around in various positions: getting dragged to the edge of the bed to be fucked, moved up on the bed so someone could finger me, urged to flip over and offer up my ass or being nudged to move over to accommodate someone else as they got me into a 69 position, their head between my legs at an optimal angle to visually focus on devouring my pussy, nibbling my clit, slipping in their fingers to work my G-spot all while allowing other people to see their thorough and devoted job performance with the added delight of being able to ram their cocks down my throat for a deep, hard sucking. Since the worshipping of my pussy was so expertly performed, my mouth was open quite often in gasps, moans and screams of pleasure, that it is no surprise why I found my mouth full of cock so often.
-I looked up to discover a black guy really enjoying fucking my pussy, but his girlfriend – not so much. He was kind of big so I flipped over to accommodate him more easily and he must of thought I was pushing him away because there I was waiting for him to enter me again and he nor his girlfriend are anywhere to be seen. That was odd and killed the mood, so I declared I needed an intermission and we all took a breather.
-Act II was much more intense. The next 2 hours blurred together in a haze of fucking, sucking, moaning and hungrily accommodating every cock, nipple and tongue I could access.
-At one point I was on my knees getting fucked quite vigorously by the kid in the candy store – who, by this point, was near insane with giddiness – apparently he was having a blast. (Well, I did make him cum once already and when he did, it was loud, long and exhaustive. I can see why guys like screamers every now and again. Does good things for the ego to know you drove someone that crazy with pleasure.)
-Anyway, back to getting plowed roughly in my pussy with someone’s (his?) hands firmly holding my hips and guiding me into him so he gets maximum pleasure with every thrust. I’m trying to get to the cock of yet another black guy standing by the bed, this one fully dressed with a drink in one hand and his cock in the other. My head is getting thrusted forward and back – like the rest of me – and whenever I get a part of his cock in my mouth, I get pulled back and out it comes. With my hands, I’m trying to pull him closer to me so I can actually get him down my throat but he’s not understanding that he has to climb on the bed to do so. I crack a joke about how difficult the logistics are sometimes and how this is actually work and judging by the response I realized that there must have been 8 people standing around watching. At this point, one of the black girlfriends who are forever not participating (which was weird) comes over behind my ass to have a look-see. I’ve got my head and chest on the bed, offering up my ass, spread wide as it can be for someone’s obvious enjoyment and Miss Thang takes this opportunity to comment ‘damn girl, you got a booty on you’ and then slaps my ass. Um, OK. I found that a bit out of place. Takes one to know one I guess. Maybe she wanted to be the party’s favorite toy working that room (I think I remember being told by one of her guys that he was running to the store for more Magnums so he could finish fucking me – did he come back? Not sure. But that could not have been convenient for the women of their entourage who remained fully dressed and I assume patient as their men got off by the kinky activities).

At this point there are 12 people – mostly couples all standing near the bed watching. One woman is stroking her man’s cock. I think there was a guy standing watching and a woman on her knees giving him a very spirited blow job. A few men are stroking themselves and the others are just transfixed with the hot orgy they are watching. Later I was told that I was mainly the focus of most everyone in attendance. I don’t remember giving such a show because I was too busy really, really enjoying myself and busying myself with as much as I was offered. I mean, really, like I had a choice? My pussy was always full with someone’s cock, tongue or fingers – sometimes all 3 – with a continuous parade of hands and mouths on my tits, and my pleading with them to squeeze or bite my nipples harder, which I clearly demonstrated (I can’t help it that I’m way sensual and verbal) how good that made me feel to the eager, anonymous onlookers whose hungry sexual energy I could almost taste.

I digress, forgive. So this guy is nearly close to cumming yet again (he must have fucked my pussy for a total of 90 minutes that night! He couldn’t get enough…), I’ve got a cock in my mouth and another in my hand and my handler is fucking the beautiful sweetie pie right next to me. She’s riding him backwards, jumping up and down on his cock, those luscious tits bouncing wildly and it is so hot hearing her moan in pleasure. Just by sight alone, naked and sexually pleasured, she is delicious enough to taste but she cums, then my handler cums which really turns me on because all night he won’t fuck me. He will only subtly control the situation of the others taking their pleasure with me. By now I’m craving him but he just watches me with a smirk on his face as I am having a deliriously good time, writing in helpless pleasure with 3 men servicing me (or wait, I was servicing them – oh, who, really, can keep track?). Our plan was that he will give me what I deserved, what I was to earn, when we go back to our hotel room later.

I’m on my back, legs up in the air, candy store guy can’t get enough and he’s fucking me good and this other guy shoves his cock into my mouth and holds my head to fuck my face. Finally the guy fucking me cums loud and long with a million shudders and he ends, spent, face between my legs, panting. The guy fucking my face is taking forever to cum and I started feeling a touch of fatigue from the night’s activities so I pull back from him. Since he’s the only one on me (read: last one left) he flips me over and starts to fuck me from behind.

It is at this point do I realize that it’s the party host having his way with me. I wasn’t completely tactful when I pulled away from him and started getting dressed. To answer the confusion in the room, I lightly said that it wasn’t him paying for this but the other way around and the party was over. But not until I gave my ass plug and lube to my handler and offered up my ass for him to insert my ass plug. We both knew that when we got back to the hotel room he was going to fuck me long and hard in my ass, which I so enjoy at my wildest, kinkiest moments, and since I wanted him to cum in my ass – I needed to do some preparatory ass stretching. He went to work lubing the dildo and gently inserting it into my welcoming ass. My new girlfriend was suddenly moaning from what she must like having done to herself (next time….) and her husband nearly had to be muzzled and physically restrained, the poor boy was so into it.

I really enjoy getting fucked in my pussy with an ass plug filling my ass and I go absolutely wild when fucked well and hard in my ass – all of which my handler knew and so kindly gave to me. I got fucked so incredibly good for how many hours that I came really hard and deep back at the hotel. And then finally, finally, sleep. I’m pretty sure that I just did a marathon 4 hours of actual sex: hard core, group, ‘use me, watch me, do anything to me’, nasty, beautiful, devious, ‘I’m the dirtiest whore cum slut ever’ sex. Mmmmm. Time flies when you are having that much fun.

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