The time: a few weeks after I spent my memorable weekend at home. The place: the hotel-to be more precise, one of the double-room apartments on my floor. There is a tremendous party going on. Some wealthy manufacturer and his wife are celebrating their twenty-fifth wedding anniversary. They have invited some of their most intimate friends to join them in their celebration of this day.
During the day they have asked me whether I could stay on for the night and serve them with their food and drinks. I made no objection to their request, because they were already staying for some time and I had come to be on rather good terms with them.
Since I first started this job I had acquired a certain amount of knowledge in judging people, especially when it comes to people which one could call real swingers. And knowing my addiction to anything exciting in erotic love, I love to be with people who really know how to enjoy themselves in this sort of thing. So as far as I could see this particular party was going to end in one big orgy and I did not want to miss anything like that for all the money in the world.
Seven women are present at this party, all of them having that certain amount of perversity I like in other women. There were just about the same number of men. Their ages varied from twenty-five up to fifty, with the women a bit younger in that range.
I was very pleased I had been asked to work for them that night, because I love to be where the action is, and there was going to be a lot of action, of this I was certain.
At about nine that night the guests had started to come in and now all of them were present in the apartments. I won't bother you with a detailed description of their appearances or their names. For the time being, let it suffice to tell you that all of the women are more than usually beautiful and most of the men are handsome to match them. And this even goes for the older ones. If there happens to be anything worthwhile mentioning about the way they look I will tell you about it when I come to that.
They were served with drinks as soon as they came in and since they almost all came in at the same time they were all comfortably seated and talking, and my task of serving them wasn't too tiring at all. Up to now it was just another one of those affairs where a bunch of people were having a good time together. The women discussed the latest development in fashion and the men talked about their business affairs. Occasionally somebody told a joke and they all had a good laugh, but so far nothing exciting was happening. But after a couple of drinks they loosened up and their speech became more free and daring and since I wasn't very busy I could hear fragments of their conversation.
Sex was now the main topic and it was plain that they liked their sex life to be varied and out of the ordinary. As you know, I'm all for that and I listened closely, trying to discover something I might have missed in this respect.
“I just love to undress in a crowd,” I heard one woman say to another. “It gives me such a thrill, knowing everybody is watching me… all those eyes on me.”
“Oh dear, I just have to tell you this. I was caught by my maid, while I was masturbating during the afternoon. She is a new girl, because the other one had to leave unfortunately. You know how used to the little darling I was. She could really please me so much. But this new girl… the poor thing couldn't believe her eyes at first, but she was quick to learn this was one of my favorite ways to pass the afternoon. The other girl was a little darling, but this one is going to be even better.”
“Even my wife was surprised like hell, and she is used to something,” a strong masculine voice boomed. “But she happened to come into my study last night. My nephew and I were having the time of our lives. We were jacking each other off, while his sister watched us. I had never done anything like it since my school days, but I kind of liked it. Since his sister was sitting on the floor in front of us, my dear wife soon joined us in our fun and while we shot our loads in the fireplace she and our niece wet each other's fingers.”
All these fragments of conversation I had to listen to while I just sat there not having anything better to do. Not that I minded, of course. I was more than certain I was not wasting my time here tonight. It was going to be a day to remember afterwards and already I was getting excited and looking forward to the time when the fun was really going to start.
They seemed to have forgotten my presence completely when all of a sudden one of the women became aware of me and immediately their conversation stopped, while they all looked at me with slightly embarrassed faces.
Since I was only too eager to join in their fun I didn't give them a chance to say anything in the manner of apologies, but raising myself, I walked to the center of the room and stepped upon a small table, looking at them while I undulated my hips lasciviously. As you may expect with people as quick on the uptake as they were, especially when it comes to matters of lewd pleasures, they fully understood I was about to give them a far better amusement than just serving their drinks. Somebody standing nearby put a record on the machine and sultry music filled the room and all the conversation had subsided. I undulated my hips and shook my buttocks some more and now I could hear some muffled cries like: “Take it off, girl. Take it all off, baby. Sock it to them!”
Others followed this first outburst and their immediate enthusiasm and encouragement made my decision final. I was going to strip for them if that was what they wanted, making sure it was going to be a striptease they would remember long afterwards. And on top of that I was prepared to go quite a bit further than just stripping for them and show them my bare ass. They were going to see the lot of me and the things I could do with it. I was convinced I could make them so hot for me the men would spunk in their pants and the' women would wet their panties with their juices while I went through my act.
Swaying slowly to the rhythm of the music I started to undo the apron string of my uniform. Throwing it at one of the men I passed my hands over my body lasciviously, pressing my breasts and cunt still covered by the rest of my clothes, smiling at them lewdly, trying to look as perverted as possible. I reached for the hem of my dress, lifting it about halfway to my thighs with one hand while reaching under it with the other. I wasn't just play acting like a professional stripper would have done. I really went for my pussy, even if it was only to check its state of dampness. At least, that was what I intended to do, but finding it all nice and wet, the heavy lips congested with blood, I just had to have a better feel. It was so nice to the touch of my finger, so nice and soft and wet. Even through my panties I could feel how soppy it was. Closing my eyes and shuddering from head to toe wasn't acting either. I was in lust, and if I had not promised myself to be the star of this night, I would have frigged myself till I spent.
The people must have thought the same, but when they already more or less anticipated me to masturbate myself right then and there I overcame my urge to toss off and let the dress fall down again. A disappointed sigh rose from my audience, but they soon calmed down when I continued my little act by reaching behind my back to unzip my dress.
One man from the party wanted to come to my aid to unzip me, but he was held back by the rest of them as well as by me. I wanted this to be my show and I didn't need any help from anybody. Not yet, that is. Later, when I wanted to have some sex they would get their chance and the way I felt right now I could take all of them. But that was before I had seen the size of the pricks some of the men possessed or before I had seen what some of the women were capable of. But let's go back to the stripping.
Like I had done before, I picked up the hem of my dress but this time I went straight on with getting out of it, although I took good care to do it slowly and wriggled a lot with it. I had put on my prettiest underwear and once out of my dress I stood in the middle of the table in my bra, panties, garter belt, stockings and shoes. I still had a long way to go before I would be completely naked, even if the kind of underwear I was wearing wasn't very much for covering. Everything was flimsy and a lot could be seen through it. When I stood like this a delighted gasp came from my audience.
“Frankly I wouldn't mind sucking her pretty cunt. My she must flow like a geyser,” a rather young girl said in a voice choked with passion. I immediately marked her down for a possible candidate for this task.
“You wait your turn, Flo,” a man said, “you get plenty of cunt from your friends. If you were a really loving wife, you would care about my itching cock and either do something about it or let this little bitch do something about it.”
The rest of them laughed at this remark and Flo went over to her husband, unzipping his fly and sticking her hand in, obviously to fondle his near bursting prick. They were a couple worth keeping an eye on as far as I was concerned. I love to make it with a married couple. They always seem to be much more randy and generous in their loving than unmarried people are.
“Who wants to suck my cunt while I spank her bottom? It's such a pretty ass I can hardly wait to lay my hands on it. Any of you ladies or gentlemen care to volunteer? I washed my pussy before I left home and there are just traces of fresh spunk.” It was a thin-lipped woman who said this and I was glad there was one of them in the crowd as well in case the fancy took me to let myself be whipped to an orgasm.
“I'm sure she knows how to frig a prick,” a man said.
“Wait till I get my mouth over her tits.”
And so on their remarks went and became more and more direct and daring. Their remarks and the thing I was doing in front of them were, in the meantime, getting me just as excited as they were, and once more my hand went for a little checkup on my state of dampness.
I let my hand go into the top of my panties and I found I was delightfully moist and open. Well, quite frankly this is a bit of an understatement. In fact, I was more than just wet. I was dripping, and taking my hand from my slip I brought it to my mouth and had a good taste of my own juices. Seeing me do this excited them even more and they shouted at me to go on or come down from the table and have myself sucked, fucked or anything else they could think of, depending on their preference.
Reaching behind my back I undid the clasp of my bra and bared my heavy tits. The hardened nipples stood out in the center of the aureoles which also felt like hard disks, due to the congested blood in them. I played with my breasts as if I was alone in my room and I think I was too far gone at that moment to still be aware of their presence. I wasn't really acting any longer. The whole thing had become far too serious and exciting to pretend I wasn't becoming affected by it.
By this time all the dames present had hitched up their dresses in their waist, while the men had taken the dongs from the imprisonment of their pants. They were not actually jacking off yet. They were merely stroking their pricks and cunts, but I knew they would soon be and I really couldn't have gotten a better compliment. My little show had brought them to this and that was what I had intended. I decided to bring the other women into the action.
“Are you ladies too shy to follow me?” I asked. “Look, I'm already naked, apart from my panties, but they won't take me long to take off, and there you are, all dressed up, although I must say, I see some awfully nice cunts coming out from under your dresses. Why don't you join me and take off those clothes… and the men too…”
They hurried to take me up on this challenge and even before I had my panties off all sorts of clothing was flying through the room. It only took them a fraction of the time it had taken me to get my clothes off, to be just as naked as I was. It wasn't a striptease they were doing. It looked more like a strip race. First one bare-assed is the winner!
Facing them I spread my legs, showing them my gaping pussy. They didn't hesitate now to follow my example, and they showed me their excitement: opening their legs as wide as possible, their cunt juice freely flowing down their thighs-all sorts of thighs, fat ones, thin ones, plain beautiful ones. All were wet with the same sticky stuff, the same lovely, creamy cunt juice.
I was still leading them on, still showing them the way to get this orgy really started. With both hands I opened the thick outer lips of my dripping slit. Sagging a little in the knees, I took a most obscene pose, which met with everybody's approval, and finally I had them where I wanted them. Letting themselves fall back in their chairs the dear ladies did as I showed them, even going one step further.
They opened their cunts like I was doing, but they didn't stop at that; they began to masturbate themselves frantically, dipping their fingers in their open slits, rubbing the thick outer lips, cajoling their clits, making them stand out like miniature pricks… playing with themselves like nobody else was around, but obviously enjoying the lewd scene they offered.
Some had really perfected their wanking style and even I was learning new ways in solitary pleasure. They must spend a lot of time in tossing off, while their husbands were out trying to make money. Although they all had a different way of bringing themselves to pleasure the results so far were the same. From their dilating slits the cunt juice flowed freely, abundantly, their bellies heaving, their asses bucking up and down in the chair.
I stepped down from the table and going from one to the other I had my fun with them. Bending over their writhing bodies I had a lick from a dripping slit here, joining a poking finger in a swollen snatch with my own there. I didn't even have to touch myself. Walking around the room, going from one to the other, I was coming continuously, creaming my sticky spendings, while all around me I saw spunking cunts everywhere. Some were not tossing themselves off any longer. Out for more pleasure they had offered their cunts to the women sitting closest by, while they poked their fingers in the other's slit. And the men had joined the fun as well. They were jacking off as well. And they were not squeamish about it either. Most of them had their dongs frigged by another man, spunking over each other's fingers when they shot their loads. It was too beautiful for words. All this sex all around us. The smell of sex in the room. Spunk and cunt juice everywhere on the floor or the chairs.
And the party really started to swing now. There was no way to stop it, and I don't think anybody wanted it to stop.
After this first encounter I found myself at the mercy of a man and a woman. Both of them wanting to suck me off. No matter how much I like to be sucked normally, this time I wanted to be filled with a huge throbbing prick. And the man could supply me with just this item. He had a tremendous dong and although spunk was still dripping from it, he had not gone slack one inch. He was still as hard as he would have been after not fucking for a week and his hand clasped around the thing as he moved the foreskin up and down the purple gland.
And I didn't just want to be fucked thoroughly. Going from one dame to the other taking a quick lick here and there had given me my old taste for cunt again. I wanted the man to fuck me and the bird to let me suck her off.
I made her sit over my face, so I could suck her quim and she didn't have the slightest objection to this. My tongue darted in and out of her dripping slit and I busily fingered myself at the same time. For the man in our little group this was the appropriate signal for what I wanted from him. I opened my legs for him as wide as they would go and with one lunge he shoved his dong up my slit till his balls were banging my asshole. He went to work on my dilating slit with his stiff poker and my cunt lips seemed to milk his prick. He was so hard and throbbing I felt stretched to the tearing point. My breath coming in gasps, I moaned and groaned under his furious attack. Over my mouth the woman writhed and shook her ass, giving quite a bit of trouble to keep contact with her delicious cunt.
It was so nice to be filled with a long throbbing dick, while at the same time keeping my mouth well occupied with this delightful morsel of female flesh, the part of the female I like best, moist and swollen with congested blood, spreading her juices over my lips, giving me the rich taste of the spunk coming from a woman in heat. And a woman well sucked has a lot of juice to give and I wanted it all. I lapped it up like a puppy, like a kid with a lollipop, creaming… creaming… creaming myself when she unloaded herself in my mouth, my mouth waiting just for this… her thick creamy spunk.
My own spending cunt was drenched with the thick sperm spurting out of my male lover's bursting dick, mingling with my juices, wetting our bellies, making me sticky all over when he pulled out of me, and smearing the sperm oozing from my cunt all over me.
The next thing I did, spunk covered and all, was go and look for the thin-lipped lady I already mentioned before. I found her slumped in a chair being expertly sucked by a man far younger than she was herself. I could see the young man was very good, very good indeed. While he sucked her cunt he kept the spunk wet lips apart, so he not only reached her clit with his stiff tongue, but he also could lick her deep inside. At the same time he had his hand clasped around his prick and masturbated himself in the rhythm of his tongue. Putting myself over the armrests of the chair I reached for his prick and taking over the task of masturbating I also presented the dame in the chair my rounded bottom. I knew she was going to like this and I wasn't wrong.
Her eyes lit up and she began to slap my buttocks with one hand while she played with my sperm filled cunt with the other. She obviously liked the sopping wetness of my cunt and occasionally she took her fingers from my slit and licked the spunk from them with a delighted look on her face. The more she slapped me the harder her blows landed on my bottom. And she bucked up and down in the chair in her randy lust. The young man between her legs had some trouble keeping his mouth glued to her cunt and the spunk was dripping down his chin, wetting even his chest.
But this couldn't last forever as one can easily imagine, the whole thing being too lewd and exciting. I was the first to come, flooding my lovely partner's fingers with my juices. Almost at the same time the young man shot his load in the air and some of his sperm spattered my face. Seeing my spunk-covered face, which I turned in her direction, the woman slapped me harder than ever before and groaning in agonized lust she filled the mouth of the man with hot sticky spunk.
Everywhere in the room one could see couples going through all sorts of sexual acts, one even more imaginative than the other. The orgy was really going full blast now and it was hard to keep track of everything. I don't think I can still remember all the things I saw happening before my eyes, but one thing I still remember… It had been a most wonderful “night of work.”