Swinging Valentine's Party

As he toweled me, I had trembled, more in fun and excitement. Each part of me stinging where he touched me, my back arching. Wanting more contact, now. I had played Master/slave before. But when he led me to the bathroom, somehow knowing I had to go, and watched while I went. Even though I could not see him, I hung my head, trusting him I wouldn't miss. God, what was I doing?
My mind crying out to Frank, but also knowing I wanted this too. Hoping Frank was watching, even a little as I was taken by this black God. Who else was around? What was he doing.
Hoping he didn't get carried away with this, it could cause trouble with the others, ezpecailly Frank. Maybe more could be done in private sometime. he held me close his big hands stroking my back, wiping me. I knew i was flushed red, embarassed to be treated thus. I leaned closer, his cock like a branding iron between us though.
"Please." Whispering. "Go easy. I don't mind, but others might, you know. Later, when it is you and I."
Pulling away, turning my head to him.

"Please Sir. I want you."
 
CAROLE

"Yes, Rob, I want you too." Saying those words, Carole pushed Rob on his back, and straddled him.

Chuck was still fondling her breasts, and as she slowly sank down on Robs shaft, he started to suck on one breast.
 
CHUCK

I had followed Carol but now find myself alone in a sea of strangers. I slowly start gathering my discarded clothing.

Wondering what fate has in store for me now.

Carol is lost in her dream of double penatration, as I return to suckle her brest feasting on a taunt nipple.
 
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Rob

Smiles and winks towards Amber as i notice she is back with Frank. Seeing the excitement in her eyes knowing she was fulfiling her dreams.

As Carole said
"Yes, Rob, I want you too." she pushed me backwards and straddled me.
I could feel her slit rubbing against my shaft teasing me.

I looked into her eyes and saw the excitement in them. Moaning
"Yes Carole yes" as she sank down on me.
The tightness of her wetness making me even harder.

Chuck was still playing with Caroles breasts as she started to ride me up and down slowly.
My hands caressing her legs slowly up to her hips.
 
Art

"Please Sir. I want you.",as these words spilled from her trembling lips,I told Wendy not to worry, and thought to myself,~She is performing EXACTLY as I had hoped.~Leading her blindfolded back to the futon,I noticed again how perfect her form,... no wrinkles,...no marks,...no creases showed where they shouldn't.She was a......."Goddess" of sexual delight.

Upon guiding her to be stretched full on the futon,...spreadeagled on her back,I told her, "Wendy,...whatever happens,DON"T MOVE!and DON"T TALK!,...Is that understood?"To which she excitedly whispered,"Yes Sir"

I then tied the scarves loosely to her wrists and ankles.If she dared to rebel against my wishes,she could easily slip loose,but she needed SOMETHING to hold on to,as I was going to subject her to a sexual teasing in front of James and Sylvie that would SURELY cause them to join the party.

Gathering up the remaining silk scarves,sorting them,so I could grasp a few by the corners in one hand,I slowly began to drag them back and forth across her belly.

I circled each breast,making sure to not cross over her nipples.On upwards to brush lightly over her blindfold,around her neck,then back down to her now quivering belly.

Wendy had been wanting to fuck all night,her pussy was painted with cum.From the short time it took us to walk from the bathroom till NOW,...she was soaking wet.

I turned,looking directly at James and said,"It is of utmost importance that you say NOTHING,...nothing to me,nothing to no one.Also,it is EXTREMELY important you do NOTHING to Wendy EXCEPT as I instruct you...NOTHING !

If you wish to be a part of this,then come, take these scarves and continue to caress her body with them till I tell you to stop.The couple looked at each other,and not saying a word,James...
 
Sylvie

Ooc: Sorry all. I got called away this weekend. It was rather sudden.


Icc: Initially, I was very embarrassed byt the appearance of the nude man in front of me. He was clearly aroused by all that was going on and my friend, Wendy, was very quiet, her face flushed.

Then, putting it all together, I realized that I was the only woman who was still clothed. Feeling out of place, I looked to James for guidance.

It was very comforting that Art could take control of the situation for me, rather us. I watched with my hands folded in my lap......
 
*James glared at art for a moment, taking a very very long pull of the wine from his glass, he masqued is light irritation very well, He didnt much like taking orders. But with one look at his wife, he touched her chin softly, kissing her cheek softly he smiled*

Just go along with it love, let yourself go for once.

*he mouthed gently at her and chuckled, his eyes flashing at art, James was a powerfully built man, and he wanted it made absolutely clear that any sort of threat didnt cut ice with him, But he would comply for now...he sat back, hugging sylvie very close, he had her convinced and obviously art didnt hear that, But he reached over, turning her blushing face towards him, and motioning for her to do it...a quiet grin on his face*
 
Art

Well,...I had broken SOME ice,and in return...,my further plans were shot to hell.

I could see readily that James had misinterpreted my intent.He thought I wanted to be bossy,...the BIG WHEEL,so to speak.He felt I had ORDERED him or his wife to DO something,which clearly I had not.I had merely invited HIM,...to get involved,all he needed to have done,was to carefully absorb the BIG picture,and he would have seen where it was to his advantage to seek an approving glance from his wife,and take the scarves.

I openly sighed aloud,handed him the scarves saying,"Here,do as you will."Thinking to myself,"I'm not going to ruin the party by entering into competiton with this guy who apparently was on an ego trip,and wanted to IMPRESS his wife with his authority."

I turned and walked away to gather up my clothes, and began to dress.I thought to myself,"Some people are so fucking dumb,they can't recognise help when they get it."..."Here this guy James,had been lying and cheating on his wife for YEARS,hiding the TRUTH from her,not asserting himself,and now,...NOW he mistakenly sees me as a threat?"

I chuckled to myself as I finished dressing,mixed myself a drink at the bar,and walked out back to get get some fresh air.Not wanting to interrupt Carole,(for she was engaged in fulfilling her fantasy)being fucked by two men at the same time,...I waited.
 
CAROLE

She was pumping herself up and down Rob's shaft, his hand caressing her body, Chuck nibbling on her neck now, and playing with her tits. His long and thick manhood was in her mouth, her tongue playing a sensuous melody on his shaft. She was lost in a world of sensations, her fantasy come true, and the stimulations were immense.

Vaguely she sensed some commotion in the house, then she glimpse Arthur, fully dressed (!) in the kitchen. "What the...."

But then, Rob started to buck under her, his climax imminent. Carole concentated back on the two guys with her. Chuck was now sawing his cock in and out of her throat, while she gently squeezed his balls.

Soon it was clear that the two guys were almost there, Carole moved faster, her hips and Rob's slamming into each other, Chuck was fucking her mouth for all he was worth. Then her vagina clamped on Rob's shaft, sending him into his release, while Chuck ejaculated into her throat, Carole swallowing frantically. Her pussy kept on milking Rob until he was dry, and she licked and sucked Chuck clean, too.

When Carole became aware of her surroundings again, Art was standing there, cool as if he'd just arrived, a drink in his hand. He toasted her saying:
 
I wiggled free and wrapped myself in the scarves, still and silent. How had this gone so wrong. I wanted to curl up alone and cry. So aroused, so turned on,a nd then rejected. I met Sylvie's eyes with my own, and she saw the hidden tears. Then James saw us. I ducked my head and flushed ready to bolt in a second. But instead I sank to their feet, my hand resting on her leg.

"I am sorry for that. We are new playing together, and this usually doesn't happen. It is normally just fun and loving and good friends, enjoying and caring for each other. As hostess I let it out of control. I hope you can all forgive me." Stroking her leg again, wishing i was clothed so she wouldn't think worng of me. At that precise moment Carole cried out in her passion as she was riden to climax again, and again.

"I guess not everything went wrong." Turning back to Sylvie, again meeting her eyes, "still need those eggs?"
 
"Later," I whispered. Wendy's touch was white hot. I took one of the scarves and wiped away a tear that had escaped.

I looked up at James and continued touching Wendy with the scarve. I caressed her face, her mouth, and moved the scarve over her neck.

My hand slid over James' lap and waist. Regardless of what had just happened, I could feel his arousal.

I spread my legs and reached behind Wendy, caressing her back with the scarf, drawing her in.

My lip trembled as I asked, "What's next, Wendy? We don't want to keep you from your guests."
 
Chuck

Carol satisfied me as no other woman had ever done. But her fantasy fulfilled she became aware of her surroundings and the man hovering over us.

I slip away from their presence my clothes in hand giving Carol a tender kiss on the cheek. Thank You Kind stranger.

I again I was at a lost as I make my way towards the house.
 
Rob

Carole started to ride me faster as Chuck buried his cock inside her mouth.

I could feel my cock growing bigger and bigger inside her.
My hands squeezed her hips trying to pull closer to me to get even deeper into her hot pussy.

Our bodies slamming into each other as her ride got wilder and wilder.
I could feel my cock throbbing inside Carole.
As she climaxed around me i exploded inside her sending my hot cum deep into her.
I screamed
"Yessssssss" as Carole milked my cock with her pussy.
From the way Chuck moaned i knew he was cumming to.

When we finally slowed down and Carole climbed off me i saw that Art was back. Much to my surprise he was all dressed.
I climbed off the futon and found myself a towel and wrapped it around me.
I didnt know about the others but i needed a drink so i walked towards the room.

In the room Wendy was sitting naked on the floor besides Sylvie and a man i hadnt seen before.
What was that, Sylvie using a scarf as if she was drying a tear or two out of Wendys eyes.
First Art dressed and now Wendy crying, what is happening at this party.

At the bar i found a whisky that looked good.
After pouring myself a glass i looked back towards the couch.

Well it looks as if Sylvie are managing to comfort Wendy after all.
Maybe they dont want any more company in here.

Hesitating at the bar trying to decide if i shall go back or not.
 
*James sighed and smiled a little*

Im just not used to forceful tones. It's partly my fault. I misinterpret a great deal of things....

ooc to art: It seemed to me like an Order, he made it in loud and explicit tones what he told him, not asked to do. I didnt exactly Get that it was an invitation, because in my experiance, it didnt seem like one, my apologies.

ic:

*He smiled gently..and Pulled his wife in for a kiss*

I think we can slavage this...If we can try and convince big daddy cool over there that it was a simple misunderstanding...Heh! Everyone messes up sometimes...lets forget about it and move on.

*he smiled brightly*

So what say we just have fun....

*He growled in a playful sort of way towards where art had retreated*

Hey big man. You've left the lady hangin...Come on back, Im sorry I didnt get what you were saying.
 
Art

OOC:
Hey folks,no biggie...,glitches happen ALL the time in these interactive multi-writer threads.I fuck up also,...LMAO!Will take this opportunity to remind us *ALL*,...hey,...lets take our time,...read the prior posts by others,what picture is being presented,...how can we contribute to the story line wished for by the thread starter.These are opportunities to challenge ourselves as WRITERS and FULFILL the thread starters fantasy in the BEST way we can. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ IC:
As Carole looked up at me,I offered a toast. Raising my glass high in the air I said,"Here's to the woman I love,to the love that we share,and baby,...I wanna see you do that over and over in the years to come."

Looking down at Carole as she had burst with orgasm after orgasm,...I felt love and tenderness flood my being,as I had never experienced.It was so exciting to see her climax at having her fantasy fulfilled.The men had performed just as she hoped they would.I could tell by the rapture on her face,they had been gentle,but...forceful, giving her more than her moneys worth.

I then asked her,"Honey,after you catch your breath,...ya wanna slip around and find out who likes what kinda pizza.It's not too late for them to deliver,and I will call it in.Tell'em all,... Imma buyin'...OK?
 
CAROLE

I felt complete as Art toasted me. There was the man I loved, who'd just witnessed how I'd taken my pleasures from a couple of other men, and he looked so happy for me. My heart was bursting with love and pride for him.

"OK, Art, wait till I get somewhat presentable," I said, as I stood up from the futon. Art bent down to me and I lifted my face for a kiss. As he brushed my lips with his, he said: "Mmmmmm lover, you really look satisfied for now, but I will still get you later, won't I?" Beaming I answered: "Of course, I'd be heartbroken if you didn't," then hurried off to the bathroom to get cleaned up and dressed.
 
I wiped my face and kissed her cheek.

"Let's get something to eat, shall we." Jumping up and dragging her with me.
"Come one James, lets eat. I have plenty, even enough to fill you." Lightly slapping his belly. My arm linked through Sylvie's I headed toward the kitchen.

"Hey Art. Hungry fella? For food, you dear." Seeing the glint in his eye. Yum, he still looked so good to me. I pulled on my robe again, tying it around my waist this time. One of the scarves still draped around my neck.

"I have plenty to eat, if someone would light up the grill? It's just outside the door. There's salad and munchies and all kinds of "finger" foods." I laughed at my emphasis.

"And someone get me a drink. Please. Port, it's under the bar there." Not letting go of her arm. Wondering where Frank had gone, hoping he hadn't left. Wanting to dash from room to room to find him, but having to stay put.
 
I jumped at the opportunity to do something and break some of the tension.

I went to the bar with Art.

"What the hell?" I prepared one of my own as well. I noticed Chuck wandering in the house with his clothes in hand. I blushed at the site of his nudity, but found it rather arousing.

I smiled at him and blushed. I was embarrassed by the sweat suit I was still wearing and how frumpy I must have looked.

I sipped my port and returned to the kitchen, setting Wendy's drink on the counter and moving into James' arms. I started to pull his shirt from the waist of his pants.

"We look silly, all dressed up" I whispered with a twinkle in my eye.
 
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Art

Hearing Wendy say,"Hey Art. Hungry fella? For food, you dear."I flashed her a big smile answering,"Hell yes baby,I was just ready to call in a pizza order,all the lovely women here have really whetted my appetite.If you're sure you have plenty,I'll tend the bar if someone else can figure out how to 'LIGHT YOUR FIRE'."

We both laughed at the intended double entendre. I reached under the bar for the half full bottle of port and began to pour.Sylvie had approached the bar alongside me and asked if I would pour her a glass of port also.

I poured the two glasses 3/4 th's full,and watched how she suggestively wrapped her delicate fingers around the glasses,before winking at me,and swaying off to give one to Wendy. Looking at Rob,I said,"What kinda whisky is that in your glass,ya need a refill?
 
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Rob

As i was wondering what to do i heard Art say
"What kinda whisky is that in your glass,ya need a refill?

"I found an Oban at the bar. I think i need a refill if i shall try to light Wendys fire"
hmmmm .... maybe i should have said Wendy and Franks grill

Picking up the matches from the bar while i wait for Art to pour another whisky for me.
Looking down at the glass.
"Talk about double whisky, ty man, i better get myself dressed for the supper."

With that i walk away from the room. Outside the door i find the grill and light it up.
Walking over to the tub and find my clothes, picks them up and gets dressed.

I better check that everything is ok with the grill, if everybody is as hungry as i am they will soon be here with the food.
 
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*James seemed to agree, his hands pushing down her sweatpants, and soon his shirt was off, and He had managed to strip her Sweats away, kissing her thigh gently...teasingly, he finally came up and winked broadly at her*

I think so too...Darling, would you be so good as to take care of my trousers? I believe That I am too busy with your top..

*his eyes twinkled Merrily, as he called out to whomever was at the bar*

WOuld anyone mind fixing me up a Manhatten On the rocks?

*he winked at his Beloved wife, kissing her cheek and then, more passionately at her lips, when she finally got his belt undone, and his pants down, it would become quickly apparent that he had forgotten his underwear..and was already thoroughly enjoying himself as he struggled a little to remove Sylvies Sweatshirt*
 
His lips on my thigh sent a shudder up through my spine. How long had it been since things were so electric between them?

She raised her arms as he removed her shirt, revealing her full breasts.

She smirked at him, as she leaned forward to unfasten his pants. Her hands slipped in the waistband cupping his fine buttocks as she slid them down a bit. Sliding her hands forward and shimmying the pants down, her movements were slow and deliberate.

By the time her hands had slide to the front of his pants, she found her hand full of his shaft, already erect and ready.

Unable to control herself, she took his pants down to his thighs, and pressed her mouth upon the tip of his swollen member. Taking it in her mouth, her tongue swirled as she suckled.

Her hands continued sliding his pants down and he carefully stepped from them as she continued to taste his manhood, her eyes closed as she savored the scent, taste and feel of him in her mouth.

Her hands moved to his ass, grasping his cheeks for support as her head bobbed and weaved slowly at his waist.

She stopped for a moment, looking up at his face.......
 
*he had expected her to get frisky, but she took him off his guard here, he gasped a little when she fastened herself about his helmet, Leaning back against the kitchen counter, her kicked his pants off and away, as she looked up, his face was a mask of ecstacy, a hand came to the back of her head and urged her to continue, his fingers splaying through her hair as she continued to bob up and down on his steely manhood, He groaned just a little...damn!! Who knew his wife could give head this good....*

Thats my darling beauty...mm...Yeah...Suck it all down..Geeze you're good at this...

*he couldnt say any more, steadying himself against the counter as he urged her with little pushed against the back of her head to just keep at it*
 
The euphoric look on his face and the gentle urging was all she needed. She had always been the shy one in the bedroom, following his lead and in recent years, while dealing with raising children, working full time and maintaining the home, their lovemaking had become mundane and sporadic, at best.

However, the atmosphere, coupled with the emotional outbursts and her worries over her marriage seemed to have mingled, leaving Sylvie feeling as wanton as a young girl in the back seat of her daddy's sedan.

Oblivious to anyone watching, she was hungry, ravenous for him. As his hands pressed against her head, she went down on him, firmly, soundly taking him fully into her mouth. Her head moving at his waist as she suckled and savored every inch of his manhood.

She felt a moan building from deep inside. She was so hot, so aroused for her husband, more so than she could ever remember. As her head moved more and more quickly, she slipped a hand between her legs, finding her pussy damp and ready, she touched herself, furiously rubbing her clit, then stopped.

Damn! She was enjoying this!

Focusing on him once again, her hand slipped underneath his sac, she clutched it gently and massaged it as she continued to suck him. Her mouth was a hot and damp wrapped tightly around his cock.

She looked up at him, begging him with her eyes. She wanted to taste him, all of him. Working harder and faster, there could be no mistake what she was hoping to achieve.
 
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Chuck

I slowly dress as the nagging reality that there are many more flowers to deliver on this day of lovers’ strikes home. Mine has been a simple sheltered life. Among simple sailor folk and these beautiful people of the high street, well they had been so kind.


I slip out the way I came disappearing into the night
 
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