Free Erotic Stories

Green Light Party

Shelly & I had only been together for a few months, but it had been a whirlwind of a few months. We had met at a lifestyle mixer that I had attended while I was traveling for business. As luck would have it, she had been traveling too & our home addresses were not so far apart. I was playinginpalmbeach. She was just 45 minutes up the road. At first we spent weekends together. Then we alternated weeks at each other’s places, while working remotely. We both had that luxury at the time.

Our interactions were fast & furious when we first met & it had developed into an edging competition, to see who could bring the other to the edge of orgasm the most times in a single night, then cause an eruption of an orgasm that would nearly cause a blackout. We had both gotten pretty good at it. We were fucking like rabbits & we both loved it.

Despite our fascinations with each other, we had retained our lifestyle edge. We both still liked a little variety in the mix now & then. We only indulged & scratched that itch maybe once or twice per month now, but when we did, we cut loose for real & always made the most of it. We only had two hard & fast rules. The first was honesty with each other & the second was not asking the other to take one for the team, unless it was offered first.

We had decided to travel out of town again to attend a lifestyle event. This time, it wasn’t just a mixer, it was a full service on-premise event. …and the one the year before had been a blast. This year the theme was leather & lace. We had taken the theme & run with it. I was reminded of a story by Mr. Z, the Gentleman, from NYC, that involved 5 leather outfits and a bet, but that’s a story for another time. I had chosen leather pants that laced up the front & a leather vest, both from Wicked World Wear, a little boutique custom shop in NYC, and a white ruffled tux shirt with a bolo tie & boots. Shelly was a tempting image of a fallen angle, from her head to her toes. She had sexy little high heeled ankle boots with lace top peds below black thigh high fishnets that led up to garters & a leather mini skirt. Panties were verboden with us. Her lacy satin boostier had a big zipper down the front, for fast access, in case she wanted to doff it quickly to allow immediate action. She seemed to be in that kind of mood. Her 36 D’s were barely contained. Her slim build was accented by the boostier, almost to the point of looking cartoonish, think Jessica Rabbit. The hourglass effect was prominent.

When we arrived, we found that this year the parking was by valet only, which I generally find irritating, but hey, that’s not really such a terrible thing. I opened Shelly’s door & watched all the eyes turn her way as her right, then left leg made it’s way to the ground. She stood 5’11” in flats & she was in some very high heels that night, so she towered over most people in the venue. I was one of the few that could still look her straight in the eye & kiss her while standing without having to stretch my neck skyward. I grabbed both of her ass cheeks as I French kissed her like I meant it. I pulled her hips close to mine & by the way she squirmed, I could tell that she was already wet & primed. I also felt a little buzzing, which meant that she had a secret toy surprise inside, which would explain her occasional awkward motions and shifting facial expressions on the way over. She was going to be fully primed when the clothes came off in a little while.

Before long, I shifted my grip to just one hand on her ass & escorted her into the event. The place had been decked out nicely. On a normal night, this was a stately ranch, but tonight it had been augmented with a few stylistic modifications & the addition of all sorts of play equipment. The mechanical bull seemed a bit over the top, but the rest of it looked like fun.

As we entered the main atrium, where the buffet was, we got our first real view of the crowd that was in attendance & it was impressive. There were probably 60 or 80 couples & all of them were knock outs, or pretty close to it.

I turned to Shelly & said Wow, this might turn out to be a green light party. She gave me a knowing look with a devilish smile & said – I think it might. Let’s look around a little more.

It took us about 10 or 15 minutes to cover the grounds & work our way though all the different play areas that had been set up on the ranch. After we had done that, Shelly smiled & said – Yep, green light tonight. That was our little code word for agreeing that neither of had seen a member of the opposite sex that we would not want to have sex with, so playtime tonight would not need to be approved on a per-couple basis. We both had the green light to grab anyone we wanted, without question. We hadn’t been to a green light party in several years. This would be a special treat. Our first opportunity to just reach out and make contact would come quickly.

We sat on a wide swinging bench that hung from a large tree branch, off to the side of the buffet. We kissed and I fondled her as others walked by. Pretty soon, someone caught her eye & she just grabbed a guy by the crotch as he & his wife walked by. Shelly said, hey there big stud, what are you rushing off for? You should stay & join the little show we’re going to put on here. He smiled as his growing erection proved his interest. We then found out how drunk his wife already was, by her slurred, but enthusiastic response. She commented something about how a tall guy like me must have a big dick & she wanted a taste. Drunk chicks aren’t really my first choice, but her enthusiasm was a big plus. She was a small framed blond who was wearing a frilly dress & western boots. She sort of had that Dallas housewife look. I would later find out that her brother was the host of the party & this was his ranch. I replied that she had something I wanted to taste as well. A little flip of her dress revealed that she was also a member of the no panties club. I grabbed her by the Y & pulled her closer, then took my first taste. I commented that they seemed to be a condoms for intercourse couple (from the taste). She replied that it was on a case by case basis, then dropped to her knees & took a taste of me. Even drunk off her ass, she really knew what she was doing. It felt wonderful.

When I looked back at Shelly, to make a comment, I saw that she was already fully occupied in the same way & her legs were invitingly spread. My little Dallas darling then asked if I liked deep throat. That brought a big smile to my face. She replied – good, because I don’t think that this whole thing is going to fit inside me, but I really do want you to try as hard as you can after I show you how it’s going to finish. With that, she took about 3 or 4 contortions to get me all the way inside her throat. She then swallowed a couple of times & that just felt marvelous. That was going to be a nice place to finish.

I looked back at shelly to see that she already had the Dallas guy inside her, sans-rubber, so I figured that indicated what the ground rules would be for me as well. I commented to the drunk Dallas girl, lets just call her DD from now on. She replied by nodding her head yes, which felt wonderful with me all the way down her throat. I was getting close to cumming. Perhaps she sensed this, or perhaps she just had to breathe, but she pulled me out, sat back on the bench, spread her legs & said all right tall man, it’s time to see how deep you can stuff that thing where it really belongs.

I looked back at Shelly, & saw that she now had another couple playing with her, in addition to the Dallas guy. She seemed quite content, so I left her to enjoy.

It wasn’t at all hard to slip inside of DD. She was very lubed & well dilated. I did hit a back stop when I was about ¾ of the way in. I pushed firmly, as she had requested & her legs started to twitch a little. I pumped in & out, for just the last inch or so, being sure to push firmly at the end. Hitting that little bump inside there jolted her each time, in a very good way. She was really lighting up.

By now, the man from the second couple that had been playing with had come over to play with DD’s ample breasts. Why her top was not already off by now is a mystery to me, but he took care of that detail & released her two pent up monsters. They were quite firm, with that silicone kind of bounce to them, with is not really my style, but that was the other guy’s department & I was having a ball, where I wanted to be, inside her.

I changed rhythm & depth a bunch of times until DD was shivering & seemed about to quake. I took a quick look back at Shelly to find her going down on the other woman while Mr. Dallas took her from behind. She was all set, so I decided to play my finally card. I flipped DD over & took her from behind, being sure to grind down on the G-spot each time I passed over it. It wasn’t long before she was in spasms & seemed to nearly bite the dick off of the other guy. She was now VERY sensate. The slightest motion made her react violently. I gently pulled out & left her to recover. She passed out shortly thereafter. It seemed that the deep throat finish was no longer in the cards for me.

The other guy that had been playing with DD introduced himself as Ray & commented that it had been quit the little show we all just put on. I chuckled & replied, yea, that came together pretty well. He commented that his wife’s name was Liz & as soon as she wasn’t so busy, he would introduce me to her properly. He also commented that my wife was quite the little dynamo. I agreed & asked him to tell me more about Liz. She was a fiery Scottish lass, who was getting a little softer around the edges as time progressed, but she really liked a long slow fuck that lasted for hours. I smiled, as I looked over at her. She may be softening, but she was not chubby & she had some dangerous curves below that red hair of hers. I commented that she was probably the only woman at the party that was not shaved. Ray, said, yea, I hope that’s not a deal breaker, she really wants to fuck you. I replied that I actually liked the texture of a full bush when I was plunging in deep. It was actually a plus for me. Ray seemed relieved. He commented that having seen me playing with DD, he had been concerned that Liz might not be my type. I explained that Shelly had actually grabbed her husband by the crotch to get things started & DD had just been a collateral playmate for me. Ray chuckled & said, - collateral playmate, that’s a good one. I think I’m going to steal it. I then commented that I didn’t really have a type, as I liked variety, but Liz was certainly someone I wanted to play with.

By now, Dallas guy had noticed that his pretty little princess was out cold on the bench, just a few feet away from him. He said something about it being time to pour her back into the car & started to get her dressed again.

Ray, Liz, Shelly & I all did proper introductions & decided to move to the showers, then the hot tub. There were outdoor showers on the side of what appeared to be a bunkhouse. Since we were already naked, they seemed to be the logical choice. I took the opportunity to get to know Liz better. She was not shy about reaching between my legs & I was not shy about returning the favor. She was dripping wet & my fingers slipped inside easily. Her breasts were soft, supple & natural. They drooped a little, but felt great & she responded well to having them played with. When my fingers wandered across some small scars, she commented that she hoped they were not a deal breaker, but thy were from getting her tubes tied, so if I wanted to cum inside her, the option was open. I spun her around, put her up against the side of the bunk house & slid inside her from behind. Unlike DD, I was able to get all the way in & just barely touch the back stop. This was heaven for me.

Just as I was starting to loose myself in the bliss of Liz’s creamy inner goodness, I was brought back to reality by a security guy tapping me on the shoulder. He explained that actual play had to be kept indoors. I looked around & realized that we were the only people not fully clothed out there, which really kind of surprised me at that point. I commented that we had been going at it full bore with another couple on the bench, just 50 feet away for what seemed like close to an hour & nobody had seemed to have a problem with that. He explained that, yea, that was DeeDee, her brother Ricky owns this place so she gets special privileges. I said Dee Dee? Her name was really Dee Dee? He didn’t understand the humor in that, & I thought that it was best to not explain that I had been calling her DD for Drunk Dallas girl, so I just let it go & asked where was the closest place that was play friendly. He said that the bunk house was the closest, but the Hacienda had more lavish accommodations.

Liz, Ray, Shelly & I had a quick chat & then tried the bunk house. The bunk beds were not much of an option for people who were 6’+, but there was a swing in there, which Shelly loves, & there was a bear skin rug on the floor. Ray & Shelly took the swing. Liz & I opted for the bear skin rug. I laid back as she got on top & rode me. She had a knack for rhythm and knew how to bring me close to the edge without putting me over, time & time again. My hands wandered. I played with her breasts, the sides of her thighs, I pulled her down & nibbled behind her ear. We just kept going until she finally started to do a different wiggle, then I felt her contract really hard around me & I let go inside her. After so many false starts, it felt like a pint that came out. She laid down on top of me & we both closed our eyes for a quick nap.

End of Part 1

---