I was worried about Roger and me showing up at one of these things – would it hurt us socially, would we know any of the couples, or would it embarrass us?
Questions floated through my mind and I didn't seem to have any ready answers. In fact, I didn't seem to understand anything that had happened to me in the last week. And it wasn't only me. My relationship with Cindy also bothered me. Previously she had only been a close friend, now every time we got together, somebody screwed one, or both of us, and when nobody else was around, we'd do it to each other. It wasn't that I didn't like it, I just didn't understand it.
Roger was in the bathroom drying off after taking a shower. Those same thoughts must have been racing through his mind, or were they? I was putting on my bra when he walked out. We talked about little matters while we got dressed, and then Roger asked me if I was ready to go.
"Sure. Why?"
"Oh, no reason. I just thought maybe you'd have second thoughts or something."
"No, in fact I'm looking forward to it. Should be an interesting evening, don't you think?"
"Yeah, I guess you could say that," he replied. Then we left the bedroom and went down to the car. We pulled out the driveway and my heart began pounding wildly.
In all my experiences I had been able to fuck in some degree of privacy. Now I was being thrown into a new experience and would have to make love with at least a half-dozen men, some of whom I undoubtedly wouldn't like.
Then I thought about the whole event. I did love screwing, especially new men. We were going as husband and wife. So it wasn't really adultery, it was some friends getting together for mutual sex.
We pulled up in the driveway and immediately I saw Dick and Cindy's car. I thought about Dick's charming smile, able prick and imagined him screwing three women at a time. Cindy was probably bobbing up and down on some man's rod right this moment with her blonde hair flying across her face, and her small tits bouncing up and down.
Then I glanced the other way and saw Valerie and John's car. They, too, were probably already into some heavy fucking. I looked at my watch, and noted that Roger and I were right on time. Maybe those couples just wanted to get an early start.
We got out of the car and we walked up to the room. Roger cleared his throat, looked around briefly, and then knocked on the door. We couldn't hear any noise inside. No one answered the door.
Then Roger knocked again and a pretty, petite young blonde answered the door. "You must be Paula and Roger…" she said and welcomed us in.
I had fully expected to walk into a room full of naked, hard-fucking people. A group of couples sat around instead nursing drinks and making some small talk. The room was dark with a candle in the corner providing the only light.
The girl that answered the door was a shapely blonde whose boobs jumped out of her halter top, and whose ass was covered only by some silk panties. Her name was Tiffany.
The others all seemed like middle-class people, like Roger and I, who were all dressed moderately and who looked pleasant. I felt an arm come out of the darkness and grab my elbow. I jumped and laughed when I saw it was Cindy.
"What are you afraid of, girl?" she said.
"Oh, you scared me, that's all," I said.
"Well, there's nothing here to be scared of except fatigue," she joked.
"I guess you're right," I said, as we both laughed about it. "Well, when does the action start? I thought you'd be milking some poor guy's cock to death."
"I wish I was," Cindy said, "but these things usually take some time to get going. The guys are all drinking up now, in a few minutes they'll be stripping and showing off their peckers. Just give them same time," she laughed, but seemed uneasy.
"That reminds me, where's Roger?"
"Oh, don't worry about him, Paula, I'm sure he can take care of himself, and besides, worrying about your spouse kills the fun."
"Okay," I said, "where do we find some meat around his joint?"
"Right this way," Cindy said as she grabbed my hand and led me up to a couple of the best-looking men in the whole place.
"You guys bored?" she said.
"Yeah, kinda," one of them answered.
"Well, then, let's get the ball rolling." And with that Cindy knelt down to the taller better-looking of the two and unzipped his fly. It was still quite dark so most of the people didn't notice Cindy's move. She stuck her hand in his open fly and pulled out his big cock. Then she looked at me and said, "Come on, Paula, let's be sociable."
Before I had a chance to respond, the guy in front of me began to unbutton my blouse. He reached in with his big hand and firmly squeezed my left tit. I smiled at him and rubbed his crotch with my knee.
Some loud music began blaring over a portable stereo someone had brought along. I looked at the people behind me, and Cindy and I weren't the only two trying to get things going.
One couple was already undressed and rolling on the floor. Another woman in one corner was also naked and lying on her back. She had fiery red hair and two men were holding up her legs.
A slightly balding man was kneeling down in front of her. His cock was sticking out straight and erect. Then he crawled in a little closer and the other two guys lifted her off the floor so the guy's cock went into her cunt.
I couldn't believe my eyes. Two guys were using this woman's legs to move her cunt on and off a guy's cock. It made for quite a sight and was enough to get me going.
Cindy was really working her man over good. His cock was growing by the second, his balls were bobbing up and down with the motion of Cindy's mouth, and he was smiling.
I went down on my man and tried to catch up quickly. I started by running my fingers along the underside of his balls while taking in his prick. I was also using my tongue to get him off quickly.
Cindy and I were both kneeling down, side by side, sucking our men at a record pace when she snuggled up close to me and motioned for us to switch. She had crossed her body with mine and was sucking on my man. I crossed over in front of her man so I started sucking his rod as fast as I could. His rod was longer, and less thick, so I gulped down as much as I could. I was really getting into it and began wriggling my breasts around so my blouse would fall to the floor. It did and I felt a hand reaching across my back to unloosen my bra. It was Cindy. I returned the favor for her and we were both sucking cock, bare-breasted and hot. I couldn't see very well, but I got the feeling everyone else in the room was also getting into some action.
Then Cindy stopped sucking the cock in front of her. "Let's suck 'em both off, alternating and driving them crazy, okay?"
"Why not!" I answered.
So then we began jerking off those two cocks with our mouths as quickly as we could. We'd get one going, then switch to another, and then back again. It was pretty clear our friends loved the double attention they were getting. I was sucking on the longer cock when I felt it stiffen up and get ready to shoot some sperm into my mouth. I nudged Cindy and we switched. As my slippery lips landed on the wider cock, I started sucking him hard, and realized we had a couple of cocks primed and ready to explode.
"Let's spray each other with their cum," Cindy said.
And before I had a chance to respond, she gabbed the guy's cock and began jerking it off and then she held it like a fire hose. The guy almost started jumping up and down with excitement as a steady spray of sperm shot out of his prick and onto my face. Then it jerked wildly and Cindy let it slip between her fingers and some flew on her lips.
Sperm was beginning to gush from my man's prick, too, so I aimed it at Cindy and let fly. A big wad of cum shot into her hair and dripped down on her eyebrow. Then she gave her man a few last jerks and sent some cum falling on my boobs. I shook them fast and it went flying back at her. We were having a ball.
My man was through so Cindy bent over and I pumped the last drops out of his cock. Cindy crawled directly underneath his cock and the last drops of cum dripped into her mouth and down her throat. A few missed and landed on her chin. I leaned down and licked up what I could. The two men we'd been blowing so nicely fell backward against the wall and then slid down to the floor. They looked exhausted so Cindy and I made our way toward the center of the room.
There must have been a dozen couples lying around the floor and on the two beds, all of them stripped naked and most of them either being or about to be fucked. One older man, maybe in his forties, was lying down on his back. His cock was hanging over to the left side and had just fucked the red-headed woman. Her boobs were nice and flushed, her snatch looked wet, but she was coiled up next to the man, apparently asleep. Cindy looked at me and winked.
I was game for just about anything. My cunt was hurting for some nice cock, and while I liked getting those two guys off, they weren't much of the lover type. I rolled over and striped off my skirt and underwear. Cindy noticed me undressing and did the same. As I pulled off my panties, I could feel the moisture on them from my juice and I could smell the odor of my pussy.
Now Cindy and I were both on the floor, naked, and on the prowl for meat. I thought it was a great feeling, one of the best I had ever experienced in my life. We were free, naked, and horny as hell. Cindy climbed on top of the man and at first he was startled, but when Cindy lowered her breasts to his lips, he didn't seem to object. The woman next to him was still lying there, not noticing the scene unfolding before her.
Cindy pushed herself down the man's body to his crotch. She began sucking his prick, taking it out, massaging it softly, and then sucking it again. Cindy always knew how to get a man hard quick.
His cock was stiffening up nicely as I crawled around to his head. I lowered my lips to his and began frantically kissing him. He tried to put his arms around me, but I pushed them away, letting them slide down my excited breasts. He grabbed hold of them and squeezed hard. I bit his tongue and he let go immediately. I was amused at the man and his desire to do something to either Cindy or me. But we were in control and he was getting fucked all right, but on our terms.
Cindy was now lifting herself off the floor and sliding up and down on his hard rock. She was increasing the speed of her fucking with each up and down movement. The man didn't seem to mind as he was smiling widely.
I had sat up straight to watch Cindy do her thing, but now I was too horny to watch any longer. I pushed my ass up and plopped it in the man's face. At first he didn't know what to do. Then I felt his tongue working between the lips of my vagina and his tongue was beginning to dart inside my cunt. I was already pretty far gone.
Then Cindy was pushing herself up and down as fast as she could. The man was trying to keep up with her frantic pace of fucking, but couldn't. So he just let Cindy slide up and down his rod like an elevator gone out of control.
I was wriggling my ass on his face and I could feel my juices running down his face and into his mouth. He liked that as he began licking me hard and fast. His arms were stretched out in front of him and his chest was heaving. I could feel the vibration of a groan coming up from my wet and hot pussy. The man was trying to fuck Cindy's cunt, but she was moving up and away from his cock. She was teasing him. He would arch his back, trying to get it inside her, but she was quick enough to elude his advances and just keep her pussy on the tip of his cock.
Then Cindy grabbed at her sides and began to moan loudly. I knew from experience that she was ready to orgasm. I kept pushing my ass down on the man's face and then Cindy started pulling his ass into her as quick as she could. His cock was slipping out, shooting his cum straight up, and she wouldn't let go of his ass. She wanted as much cock as she could get.
Her cunt-juice was gushing down along the sides of the man's prick, and his was shooting up inside her. While all this was going on, I began orgasming and the man's sucking went wild. He stuck his mouth tightly on my cunt and was lapping up the cunt-juice as fast as it oozed out of my hole. He loved my juice and I wanted to keep it up as long as possible. He kept sucking my cunt, and it was so warm and moist, I didn't want his lips to ever leave my snatch. I moved my thighs so I could rub my cunt along his face, and I could feel my cunt leaving a trail of fluid all over his chest and face.
Cindy crawled away from the man and I rolled over. For some reason Cindy didn't seem into it very much anymore. But I, for one, hadn't had any meat inside my cunt. And coming was okay, but I wanted some cock and cum to find their way into my pussy.
I crawled over to the next man. He was a young man with a beard, lying on his side with his eyes open.
"Want to fuck my cunt?" I said. I was feeling more like Cindy than myself.
With that he grabbed my ass and rolled me over on my stomach. He got up on his knees and began squirting my ass with some lotion he had picked up. The lotion turned me on as it rolled down my back towards my neck and between my legs. My cunt was already dripping with hot juices, but the cool and smooth lotion only made it feel better. Then he rubbed his limp cock up and down my ass. He took his fingers and began fingering my hole.
"Hey, man, where's that cock, I want some cock, not your finger fucking me," I said. I had amazed even myself with my words, but I was horny and didn't much care for formalities.
"Fuck me, hurt my little cunt," I said again.
He didn't need much more prodding. He nabbed his cock, now dripping with lotion and hard as a rock, and inserted it into my cunt. I was moving forward and backward, trying to get as much as I could in. The guy stuck his cock in, let it rest for a minute inside my snatch, and then he began fucking me so fast I thought my cunt would fall out. I thought his rocks would shoot off. But he just rubbed harder and harder with his probing, thrusting prick. I could feel his cock inside my cunt, but I could also feel an ocean of lotion. It felt great and I just fucked as best I could while his cock went crazy going in and out of me.
Then he reached around to my underside and grabbed hold of my boobs. They were sweaty and hadn't had much action. He cupped my tits and slid his hands back and forth across them as he kept up his fast fucking of my cunt. His hands were still covered with lotion, so it felt as though he were using cum to slide them over my boobs. He kept pumping his cock into my pussy. I was amazed that he hadn't shot his wad yet. Maybe it was the lotion, or maybe this guy was really practiced.
My ass was becoming sore from his cock knocking against it and I was beginning to lose control of myself as fluid flowed out of my cunt. My cunt was fucking a good, hard cock and I wanted to get some cum shooting around my pussy.
"Fuck me!" I cried.
He just continued.
"Hey, man, fuck my little pussy, it's hot for you and your cock!"
He still didn't answer.
"Come on, man, I'm coming my insides out and I want you to fuck me, come on, just shoot your wad. Can't you see I'm coming now?"
Then I felt a hot squirt of cum in my cunt. Another followed, and then a series of shots came pouring into my cunt. The guy was pushing his cock as hard as he could into me and I was loving every second of it. He let go of my breasts and slowly pulled out of my pussy. He sat back, then rolled over so he was facing me.
I was exhausted. My cunt felt good, my entire body was soaked, and for the first time, I felt satisfied. I reached down to his cock and it was wet and limp. I bent down and brought it up to my mouth. Some sperm was still hanging on the end of his prick. I lapped up what was left and stuck his cock into my mouth and played with it by rolling my tongue around it for awhile, and then I closed my eyes.
The orgy had pretty much died out after Cindy and I got off on our action. After that, most people had also gotten off in whatever way was possible, and when I woke up after a brief nap, most people were getting dressed. Cindy was still sleeping as I gathered my clothes and got dressed, too. I put her clothes in a pile next to her and waited, knowing that Roger would soon come looking for me. About twenty minutes later he showed up, also dressed, and we left. On the way home neither of us said anything.