Another fond memory, Part 6

The Halloween Party

with Gail and Friends

Warming Up...Robin

WE WENT TO a Halloween party given by Serena and Richard and our Lover's Circle--those close, trusted mutual friends who could all have sex together without condoms. We knew some of the other, non-Circle guests, but many were strangers to us. We drank and smoked and did a few lines, loosened up, met some new folks, got on pretty well.

Gail's friend, Serena--our host, an exotic dancer--introduced us to her handsome housemate, Robin with the cool blue eyes and the naughty smile. She had told us that he was into all sorts of sexy things: videos, watching, being watched, swinging and swapping, circle jerks, and stuff. Even though we hadn't met before he and several of his friends were in our Lover's Circle she explained. "Our Circle's code word tonite is 'The Party'. If anybody asks about your party last month, they are Circle friends." It seemed like this party could grow into a hot, sexy one as the evening passed.

We chatted with Robin for awhile in the hallway, getting to know him over a pipe. "Serena and Richard told me about your party last month. Hell, they even acted parts of it out! Real hot stuff!"

"Our party!? Oh. no, does everybody know?" asked Gail in mock horror.

"No, only the folks in our partying circle. You know most of them, everybody's cool and discrete. You'll probably meet the rest tonight."

"That sounds OK. We don't spread gossip to folks outside the circle either."

Robin took another puff and passed the pipe. "Anyway, you're kind of the Guests of Honor tonight to pay you back for such a great time." His infectious naughty smile brightened his face. "Our group has pretty much agreed to play along with anything you guys want to do." He reached out and embracced Gail. "Of course, House Rules still apply with everybody, but the Circle folks are up for a good, hot party!"

She smiled and leaned into his arms. They kissed...a friendly peck, then a full smootch that drifted into tongues and close hugging. Gail lifted her leg to rub her thigh on his, exposing a generous length of stockinged thigh. "Thank you, Robin. That is just what we had in mind!" She slid her hand down his arm, his side, his hip. "She told us something special and sexy might happen here. I'm sure up for it!...and I can tell you are, too! Oh, my!"

I felt the first stirrings of arrousal watching this little make-out scene. When she got turned on Gail's uninhibitated sexiness was a delight to see. "I'm getting up a little, too. Just imagining the possibilities is a turn-on. Is there someplace less public we could go?"

He offered his room but said we would have to wait awhile. He had to go out on a short errand.

"I'll let you know when I get back. I've my room set up for hot parties: beds, TV and stereo, costumes, toys and stuff. Since you don't mind company, we can all party in there."

We gladly agreed. "We'll be here. We'll cruise around the party for awhile and see what's happening."

"Cool, man. I'm going to pick up some hot chicks I know. They need a ride and I know they're up for some play time, too, if you don't mind."

"Not at all," grinned Gail, slipping into my arms. "Not at all! Just so long as there's some extra guys, too!"

"We'll see you when you get back."

Crusing...Randy and Carol

We wandered around the house stopping to meet and chat with the other guests. In the dining room where the snack buffet was we met thin, muscular Randy the Pirate Captain and volumptious Carol the Harem Girl. He had long brown hair and a friendly smile; she had longer dark blonde hair and a full figure.

"Serena says you're good friends with Robin," I said.

"Yeah, I've known him since high school," replied Randy. "He was a horny dog then and he's a horny dog now!"

"Serena said we should meet you; you're Gail, right? And Brendan?" said the shapely blonde from behind her gauzy face veil.

Gail smiled and chuckled. "Yes, that's us. She told you about 'The Party', right?"

Carol returned the smile, glancing at both of us. "Yeah, she did. We thought you knew."

"Yes, she did, it's OK. We haven't had much of a chance to talk with her tonight; she's busy being a hostess tonight, not a guest," I said. "Well...since you know about our party..." With what I hoped was a sugestive laugh, I continued, "Are you sorry you missed it?"

"Yeah, kind of," admitted Randy, looking a little embarassed. "We've been to a couple of parties here with Serena, Richard, Robin and some others. We know most of the people in their circle. But usually we go for the more ...uh, private kind of scene."

"Groups can be fun...one-on-one's...or two-on-two's are great, too." She offered her hand to our new friends. "Tonight I'm Gail the Call Girl, off duty but looking for a good time! Maybe we could get together later." She posed with one hand on her outthrust hip, her generous bosom straining against her white silk low-cut blouse.

"And I'm p;aying Sleazy Drug Lawyer, lookin' to 'pay' for a good party. Looks like we came to the right place! Robin's gone to pick up some girls. When he gets back we could party in his room."

They caught on to the costume game right away, shared a warm, excieted glance at each other. Captain Randy straightened up, flexing out his muscular chest and explained that Carol was a harem slave that he rescued from the evil sultan and she was really, really grateful. She gave him a warm smile then glanced demurily downward. She adjusted her scanty red harem vest, snugging it under her full, soft breasts, displaying a deep cleavage. "The Captain has been very good to me. I will do *anything* he asks of me...for him, or... for his friends!"

Gail adjusted her tight miniskirt, managing to pull it up enough to flash her garter snaps with their little pink bows pulling the dark bands at the tops of her stockings tight. "And I've been known to do 'anything' for the right price," she countered in her best slightly-slutty voice. "Especially for well-built sea captains!"

"Well, Mr. Lawyer, it seems to this old captain that we could strike some fair bargin tonight," Randy said in his movie-pirate accent as he admired her legs. "Maybe we could share our...pardon me fer sayin' it so...'booty' later on?"

Gail slipped into my embrace and flashed me her 'OK' smile. So I said, "It seems like you've got a bargin, Captain. When Robin gets back you're welcome to join us."

They said they would check out the party later and excused themselves to get some drinks. I enjoyed watching Carol's plump rear bounce in the red briefs of her harem pants as she walked away.

"Nice buns, eh?" teased Gail as she hugged me with one hand and goosed me with the other. "Randy's I mean."

The Boys...Jason and Roberto

Later, in a smoking circle in the big living room we got talking with Jason and Roberto, two young college guys, invited by some friend of Serena. I was sitting on the couch with Gail perched on the arm next to me. She attracted their attention because her tight miniskirt was riding way up her gorgeous thighs, showing off her stocking tops and a hint of garter straps. From my viewpoint I could also see the loose crotch of her tap panties and the shadowed furriness of her cunt.

Roberto joined me on the couch, Jason sat on the coffee table so we could pass the pipe conviently. We chatted about their school, our jobs, where we were from, who we knew, that kind of social banter. But we both knew that their interest was Gail's casual, revealing pose not conversation. As we talked and toked, when she leaned toward them to pass the pipe, she made sure her 38-C's strained against her silk blouse. Gail also crossed and re-crossed her legs several times, giving them glimpses of her round, pale thighs and her black satin panties.

I swear I could almost see their erections growing under their baggy jeans.

There came that inevitable, awkward pause in the stoned conversation. The guys were mostly staring at Gail's beautiful legs, hoping for another peek at her panties. I gave her a questioning, raised-eyebrow glance. She took her cue by sitting up straight on the couch arm and slowly spreading her stockinged legs. We all could see her lovely thighs, her black panties, a hint of dark curly fur.

"Like what you see. Would you like to see more?" she asked seductively.

Jason and Roberto looked at each other with embarassed and exceited smiles then at me questioningly then at Gail almost not believing what she said.

"It's OK, guys," I encouraged. "Gail likes showing off. I like looking at hot babes. I bet you like looking, too."

"Well...uh...yeah, sure..." stammered Jason.

Roberto laughed and friendly-punched his friend on the arm. "Yeah, sure, man. Like you don't have a stack of Penthouses under your bed!"

"That's cool, Jason," I put in. "We've got quite a collection, too. Magazines, videos, photos."

"Even some of my photos," purred Gail as she slid on to my lap. The move pushed her mini even farther up. Her satin panties were tightly pulled over her pussy, the narrow gusset slipping a little between her lips. "What kind of pictures turn you on, Roberto? Girls in their scanties? Hot girls in bikinis?"

The young latino man shifted on the couch, tugging at his jeans in an attempt to hide his growing erection. "I...uh...kinda like 'em all," he said. I could tell he was a little embarassed at such frank talk with folks he had just met, folks almost as old as his parents, but his horniness was getting the better of him. "Babes in bikinis. Thong bikinis."

"Tight panties," blurted out Jason. "Girls in their panties." He was still staring at Gail's partially revealed ones.

"Then you must like these." She spread her legs wider fully revealing her panties, her dark bush peeking through the loose legs opennings. The two boys' eyes almost popped out, their mouthes hung open. Then she quickly closed them. "I could show you more, but not in here with all these people around. Maybe we could go somewhere more private."

"Oh,fuck, yeah! You mean it?" asked Roberto. "Where?"

I suggested we go outside. "It's pretty mild tonight and I know some real private spots in the garden."

We went out ahead of them to the side porch for a quick smoke and a little making out. The tall trees and nearly wild shrubs along the property line created privacy from the neighbors and the street. Bushy camillias along the porch screened us even from the driveway and side yard. Dim yellow light filtered by the curtains lit the porch softly. Gail's lovely, exceited face was the color of pale old ivory. Her hand sofly fondled my crotch and I gently ran my hand over her generous butt. "I'm getting turned on just thinking about those boys looking at me," she said.

"And I'm all hot see you tease them...and me! Then I want to fuck you from behind and fuck you til we drop!...while *they* watch!"

"No, you want to watch me then fuck some other hot, young thing tonight! I know you!" Gail straddled my thigh and slowly rubbed her pussy on it. "Or maybe you want to titty fuck Carol's big boobs."

My cock stiffened under her touch, her sexy talk: she gently pinched its head between thumb and fore finger. "On, yes, sweetie, that's right... so good...! I could pump my cock between her tits while Roberto licks your juicy twat. You could sit on his face so I could watch this big, hot ass bounce." I slipped my hand under her short skirt, slid it up her smooth thigh, cupped her damp buns through her satin panties. Her firm fleshy cheeks were warm under the cool, smooth satin. "I'll bet you've imagined Robin fucking you, too. Or maybe those guys."

"Maybe not fucking them, maybe just giving them a show, or a helping hand job. They sure were all hot and bothered in there."

"Looks like they're still are hot and bothered: here they come."

The boys looked both glad and startled to see us in the dim light streaming from inside the house, like hoping Gail would be here but surprized to find me too. Gail continued moving her firm rear in slow circles against my crotch, keeping my dick hard. And I did not stop my right hand from cupping, caressing her damp pussy. Her sexy stockings and garters, which had drawn the young men here, were clearly visible.

"Hi, Jason, Roberto," she said. "I'm glad to see you again." She gave a little laugh. "Are you glad to see me?" She moved her legs a bit further apart, dropping her hand to replace mine between her legs.

"Uh...yeah. Hi." muttered the dusky latino guy. His taller, blonde friend also mumbled something, thrusting hands in his pockets, looking but trying not to at Gail's slutty stance. "You said we could come out here," finished Roberto.

With a wicked chuckle, Gail reached up and undid the top two buttons of her white blouse so they could see the swell of her breasts above her lacy, low-cut black bra. "Well, I am out here...almost all of me is hanging out here!" She gave her torso a little wiggle to show off her nice cleavage. "Do you guys want to 'hang out' with us?"

I could see the fronts of two pairs of jeans tenting up ( and feel my own slacks doing the same...Gail the Call Girl doing her strip-and-tease routine always made me hard, whether alone or with company! ). "You're really welcome to stay and have some fun, guys. Gail's been talking about some of her fantasies; I'm really turned on. And I know Gail really likes to have hot fun." I cupped her left breast and felt her nipple hardening.

She moaned and pressed against me, grinding my stiffness between her buns. "Ohhhh...yes!...it feels so good when you touch me...touch my pussy, Brendan," she stage-whispered to me so they could hear her. "It's so good...so naughty...when there's someone watching..."

"I know you guys like to look at the girls in the sex magazines," I said, gently pushing my cock against Gail's great butt. "I'll bet you jack off when you do. I know I do!" They laughed nervously at my no-brainer guess. "You could do that now but with a real, live, very hot girl! Serena promiced to keep the rest of the party away for awhile. We can all relax and enjoy the show!"

"Yes!" continued Gail. "Do you like it when I do this?" she asked as she bent from the waist to straighten her charcoal, full-fashioned stockings. She smoothed the nylon up her shapely legs, fiddled with the garter snaps, adjusted her tap panties to the side, and ran her fingers thru her bush, letting one of them drift between her pink lips. "Oh...I do...I like to touch my pussy when hot guys are looking at me...touching themselves..."

Roberto broke the awakward silence by unzipping and fisting his ready cock. "What the hell, man..." Jason quickly did the same in the shadows of the secluded porch. Gail turned around to adjust her other stocking, now giving them a long look at her round bottom with the black panties stretched over it as she did so. I took the opportunity to get my cock in hand, too; this was too hot of a session to miss!

Gail leaned back against me again and openned her blouse all the way. Her mini was bunched way above her wide hips like a rumpled wide belt. She spread her stance and began fingering herself. "Look at all the nice hard cocks!...all so stiff!...just for me, I hope!...oh, it's so good when my finger is in there...on my clitty..."

Our horny college guys got into scene right away. They stared at my lovely, mature, sexy, slutty lover while she slowly toyed with her pussy, moaning and whispering her dirty thoughts. Their hands stroked their hot young cocks, their eyes wide with desire.

"What a fuckin' babe! Oh, fuck, yeah, babe!" chanted Roberto, half under his breath, in time with his vigorous full-hand stroke. Jason just panted and pumped watching Gail holding her lips open with one hand and circling her purple bud with two fingers of the other. I hugged around her waist and could feel her trembling with excietment, feel the rythm of her gently thrusting hips, as she could feel the beat of my slow stroking.

"Such nice hard cocks...I want to see hard cocks cum...mmmm...oh, yes...," she teased. "This is soooooo good...I like cocks that get hard for me... that shoot their cum for me." She turned towards me, hugging around my neck, arching her back, thrusting her firm, round rear at our audience. "Would you like to cum on my rear...on my panties?" She slowly, rythmically shifted her weight from foot to foot making her generous buns flex and bounce. Her expensive stockings whispered enticingly as her thighs moved. She looked back over her shoulder at the young guys pumping away on their 20-year old dicks. "Or, would you just like to ... cum?!"

Roberto went over his edge when my 40-year old lover said that and, surprisingly, Jason did too, a few moments later. Lots of gasping and moaning and "Oh, god!"-ing stirred thru the shadows and breezes on the porch. Lots of grey fluid splattered on stained wooden deck.

After a few moments of fumbling with zippers and awkward silences I said, "You're alright guys. Everything is cool here, OK?"

"Uh, yeah, man. That was...wow! lady, that was...so really hot..." stammered Jason. "Like we never thought could happen..."

Gail smiled as she straightened her blouse. "I liked it, too, Jason, Roberto. Maybe we can do some more later. We're here to party. Wanna join the fun?"

"Uh...Yeah...uh...Gail, sure," said Jason. "Tanya said we could be in the circle tonight."

"Serena, too!" added Roberto.

"Yes, we know," I said. "And just to be sure you'll be real welcome I want to remind you about our rules. You have to ask if you want to have sex with someone. And they will say 'yes' or 'no' and they expect you to believe them. 'No' means 'no' and 'yes' means 'yes'."

Gail put in, "If someone says 'no' to your offer please don't be upset. Remember, this is a party. We're all here to have fun, adult fun. There are plenty of women here to approach. 'No' might mean 'no, not now, maybe later'!"

They nodded in agreement. I went on. "The second thing is: you have to be clean and stay clean. You have to wash up or take a shower after you've been with someone. There are plenty of extra towels and stuff in both bathrooms."

"And it can be really hot to take a shower with someone else!" added Gail.

"Yeah, my girl friend, Maria, and me fuck in the shower all the time," bragged Roberto.

"Cool! Maybe you'll do it with someone else tonight!"

"OK, you guys go on in. We'll wait for Robin out here. We'll find you went the party gets going."

First Intermission

We kissed and dry-humped in the shadows of the porch until we heard a girl giggling from the yard.

"Get a room, you two!" said a curvy, latino brunette wearing a black lacy slip dress with black bra, panties and thigh-high stockings clearly visible thru the lace. "Yeah, " chimed in her thin blonde companion. "Robin will be here in a minute. You can use his room. We can all use his room!"

We looked around, mildly embarrassed but still turned-on at being discovered. Behind the girls we could see Robin coming up the driveway.

"These are my girl friends, Linda and Tanya." Robin said by way of introduction. "I went to pick up a new video from a friend, an amateuer sex movie, young sluts auditioning for porn videos. These young sluts actually!"

"Wow! See the movie, meet the stars...," I quipped.

"...and then fuck the stars!" added Robin.

Tanya, her leather vest glinting with silver studs and stars, grabbed my hand and started for the door. "Ever fuck a porn star before?" Robin and Linda linked arms with Gail and guided her in behind us.

"Happy Halloween, Everyone!" yelled Gail.

Openning Act...Tanya, Linda and Robin

In the bedroom the five of us smoked and talked. Brown-haired Robin fiddled with his stereo and video rig, starting the tape and adjusting the sound.

"You know, Brendan, Gail, as you're kind of the Guests of Honor tonight you get to...uh...'direct' the show. Got any ideas?"

Gail and I sprawled on the smaller bed with Tanya sitting on the floor next to us. I could see down the front of her vest; her firm, pale young tits were fairly large for such a slim girl. Linda slipped out of her lace dress. She sat cross-legged on the other bed, the tension of her position pulling her bikini panties tight over her trimmed mound, her big tits swelling out of her skimpy black bra.

"Well, we did talk about some ideas while you were gone."

Gail unfastened her skirt and tossed it aside. Her shapely legs were encased in full-fashion black nylons held up by a satin garter belt with pink bows. She wore her...our...favorite panties: black satin tap pants, tight enough to display her furry bush, loose enough to allow easy access. She crawled up on the bed with me. I pulled off my slacks and filled up the pipe. Linda laid out some lines on Robin's special mirror and passed it around.

"I'd like to watch some hot action and stroke off to start off with. A lingerie show with the models making out a little would be hot," I offered. "Or the video, whichever. But, right now, I feel like a good, quick cum to take the edge off."

"I wouldn't mind taking a few things off," said Gail, rubbing my thigh. "Then putting a new outfit on...especially if I could get licked while I'm at it!"

Robin turned and winked. "You sure do look good enough to eat, Gail. What do you think, Tanya?"

The slightly chubette latino girl knelt up on the bed and pulled Robin to her by his belt. "She's really hot for an older girl. I wouldn't mind kissing her...down there. But I really wanna get fucked by some big hard dick." She started unfastening his belt and pants.

"Linda and Tanya wanted to make a video of them getting fucked, but they couldn't get their guys to go along with it. Camera-shy cocks, I guess. So the girls went ahead and did one on their own," Robin explained. "And I helped them a little."

"He helped us about 7 inches! See?" Linda unzipped him and pulled his pants off. His long, thick cock bobbed into her face. She flicked her tongue over its big pink head and cupped his balls. He smiled and groaned. Gail snuggled up next to me, slipping her nyloned leg over mine, pressing on my hardening cock with her thigh.

As the sex vid started the girls yelled and applauded and invited us to watch their debut as porn stars. Linda and Robin settled onto the big bed, hands roaming over each other. Tanya slipped her vest off displaying her 36C's framed by a skimpy lacy black nylon bra. She knelt at the side of our bed, bent over, letting me feel the youthfull smoothness of her tits, the silkiness of her bra. She kissed me deeply, tongues and lips exploring. Gail's hand fondled my suddenly hard cock, working into my shorts to hold it, stroke it. "You get so hard so fast," she whispered in my ear. "All it takes is two girls!"

Tanya slowly broke our kiss. "He's just an old pussy hound, Gail. I know the type." She stood and slipped out of her tight jeans. Her bikini panties matched her sexy bra, which she also removed. She joined us on the bed. "Here, let me help you out of some of these clothes," she offered, starting to unbutton Gail's blouse. Soon the two women were topless, kissing and fondling each other over my reclining form. I slowly pumped my stiffness, savoring the sight.

"You guys aren't watching the movie!" called Linda. I looked over at her sitting on Robin's face, her hands braced on the headboard, smiling over at us.

"Neither are you," said Tanya. "You just want to get your hot cunt licked!"

Linda flipped the bird at her friend. "Like you don't!"

Robin grabbed Linda's broad butt and pushed her up and off of him. He play wrestled her around onto her back. "Hey! Less talking and more fucking!" He pushed his cock into her; her laughter switched to moans when he started pumping. Her legs wrapped around his hips. She pulled him down into a deep, sloppy kiss.

Gail and Tanya teamed up to help me out of my shirt and shorts. We started fondling each other as we watched our friends and the movie. (Yes, the movie...the girls were in a 69 whimpering on a bed in an overlit room...) Tanya rubbed her firm titties across my bare chest while we kissed deeply, smooth coiling tongues, soft sucking lips. I hugged her to me, the feel of her firm breasts delightful. Her nipples were firm buttons rubbing from side to side. Gail's familiar hand and loving touch firmed up my erection with slow careful strokes.

I cupped Tanya's butt, her firm buns hard and smooth. My fingers ventured under her waistband feeling her taut tummy, her shaved mound, her moist lips. She gently rotated her pussy against my hand, whispering to me to touch her clit. The little bud was damp and hard. I circled it slowly, dipping down between her lips to spread her juices over it. She moaned softly, breathing deeply next to my ear. "Yes! Yes, that's it...so nice..."

Gail moved up on my other side, her hand sliding up my belly, and over Tanya's legs and butt. The two girls smothered me with kisses, caraesses, soft tits. "I need some sugar, too," she said humping her crotch against my hips. The blonde moved a bit allowing my girlfriend to make out with me. She stood next to the bed, turned around, and slowly slide her skimpy panties down her sleek legs. From the corner of my eye I could she her firm ass and legs as she bent over. She slowly straightend up and turned, revealing her glorious hairless body.

My speed-tingling cock throbbed and hardened even more. Gail's delicious kisses, her soft, shapely body moving against me, her silky tap panties and stockings caressing my skin, Tanya smiling and posing her young hard body all combined to stiffen my dick. Gail moaned, rolled over on her back and said my favorite words: "Lick me!"

I buried my face in Gail's sweet pussy, lapping her first tangy juices, touching her pink clitty delicately with my tongue through the loose leg openning of her tap panties. She moaned softly moving her broad hips gently against my mouth. Her firm thighs squeezed me, her hand rested on my head encouraging me to continue. But I suddenly pulled back, sliding her panties down and off. "Oh, no!...don't stop!..." she moaned, her hand moving to her pussy to continue what my tongue had started.

I knelt back, butt on ankles, and fisted my cock. I held my lover's damp panties to my nose and inhaled her sexy, musky personal perfume. I stiffened considerably.

Tanya slipped on to the bed next to me, gently manuevered Gail's legs and hips toward her, leaned forward and kissed my lover's lower lips. Gail was a first a bit startled, squirming and shifting, but quickly renewed her moaning as Tanya's tongue found her hard clitty.

I knelt next to the two of them, pumping away with delight at the picture: Gail's shapely legs spread wide... her heels pushing into the matress... her wide hips pushing up against Tanya's mouth... Tanya's smooth, lean flanks with pretty string bikini tan lines... her wonderfully round, firm butt cheeks flexing, a delicate sheen of clear skin and tiny blonde hairs catching the light...her long blonde hair spilling over her shoulders and Gail's thighs...her tongue dancing over Gail's flushed wet cunt.

My arousal grew; my balls clenched; my stroke became firmer, quicker.

Robin and Linda moved back into a graceful 69, Linda on top, their moans rising. Her wide hips humped his face, alternately her head thrown back, her wild black hair tousseled, then bending down, taking his prick in her mouth, her hair a dark curtain over their joining.

Gail was moaning and gasping, Tanya was licking and swallowing her juices, Robin was grunting and bouncing his hips as Linda sucked him, Linda's cries were muffled by a mouthful of cock.

I knelt up, wrapped Gail's satin panties around my throbing cock, and, with a few hard strokes, squirted my first load, a big load, all over Tanya's beautiful butt. "Oh! Uhh! Uhh! Uhhh! Oh,yes!...so good... so right! I'm gonna squirt! Uhh! Uhh! Uhh!...Right on your ass!... Uhh! Uhh! Uhh!...squirt now!...now..."

Then, a moment later, Gail and Linda started cumming, Robin following right along. The warm room was briefly filled with cries of passion, the sounds of bouncing beds, the scents of cocks and pussies, candles and insence, the satisfied groans and sighs of post-orgasmic release.

When The Girls Are Gone The Boys Will Play...

The girls went out to shower in the big bathroom down the hall. They took their travel bags with so they could change and freshen up. Robin and I took turns in the smaller bath just off his room to do the same. We both knew what was coming: a good jack-off session, no touching between us, just explicit talk about sex and girls and jacking and fucking, along with a lot of stroking our cocks in different ways; just talkin' dirty and beatin' our meat.

I went first so when I came out Robin had a new tape in the machine and was looking through a drawer full of sex magazines. "You're a LEG SHOW guy, right? Heels and hose?"

"Oh, yeah! Full-fashion, seamed stockings with a wide dark band at the top, worn with a matching bra, panties and garter belt. Sleek, shiny stockings, sometimes shiny pantiehose, too, with or without panties underneath."

"Yeah, I can dig it, too! Nothing like nyloned legs holding on to you while you're fucking away." He passed me a few issues that I recognized from my own stash.

"Nothing like fantasizing about nyloned legs holding on to you while you're stroking alone either!"

I sat in the easy chair at the foot of the bed and openned to the reader's photo submissions pages. There were a couple old friends from other jack-off sessions there...Carla, a brown-haired girl was posing in her bra and panties, stockings and garter belt, spiked heels and a naughty smile. The photos showed her sitting on some stairs, walking up them, crawling on all fours up them, leaning against the wall. "Here's a cute, sexy girl. She looks something like Gail when she was younger." My cock gave a twitch or two; I gave it few slow strokes.

"Yes, she does," Robin replied, holding his magazine in one hand and his cock in the other. "Some young housewife posing for her husband's birthday surprize, or something." He showed me the picture he was looking at: a heavy-set woman in a fur coat, heels, black french-cut bikini panties, and sheer shiny pantiehose. "Check this hot broad out! I wonder what she had to do to earn that fur?!"

"Suck and swallow for a month?"

We laughed guiltily but freely over that. He said, "Serena told me you were a dirty-minded bastard, Brendan. I like dirty minded bastards."

"So do I! And I'll bet that fat chick is a dirty-minded bitch, too. I got to fuck someone like her once. Janet."

"Man, she's really hot for a chubby girl! Look at those big thunder thighs!" exclaimed Robin. His big seven-incher was tall and stiff; he had his hand down low on the shaft giving it some support and a slow ripple stroke. Its fat red head flopped back and forth in counterpoint to his movements. "She sure could give you a big squeeze."

"Yeah, I fucked fat chicks a couple of times, one about her size. She was incredible! Her big strong legs wrapped around me and pumped me in and out. All I had to do was suck on her big brown nipples and hold on. She did all the work!" My dick was very hard again. I loosened my grip, going to an even slower rhythm. Remembering Janet's huge butt and thighs quivering, jiggling as I fucked into her from behind got me going again. "Oh, god...this is good!...I'm gettin' so hard...oh, yeah...!"

"What else did you do with her?" Robin asked. His hand slid up his shaft, twirled around his cockhead then down all the way.

"She started cumming... very soon,...for about the third ...time that night," I panted between strokes. "I had her roll over...get on all fours ...so I could..oh, fuck,yes!...stand beside the bed...uhh! uhh!...and fuck her from behind...oh!...into her big...uhh! uhh!...big hairy cunt." I was way too close so I let loose; my dick throbbed standing tall. "The hotest thing was the sound of my belly and her big soft ass slapping together. I could feel her leaking, I could smell her sexy cunt juice." I couldn't help but hold my cock, not too hard. "God, I just came a few minutes ago and I'm ready to squirt again!"

"Sometimes these chubby girls will do it for you. And when the Big Boy gets hard ya just gotta do what a man's gotta do!"

We drifted into flipping through the mags and watching the video: two couples swinging and swapping in a beach house. Not too inspiring action but the redhead was pleasingly chubette, just noticable more well-padded than the gaunt blonde. My prick was mostly hard, still aroused, tingling, still full of blood, but not pounding. My full-handed strokes felt good. "That redhead is pretty hot. I could pass on the blonde: too much like all the other blonde cum queens."

"It gets better when their friends drop by with a camera man."

"Oh, a porn movie within a porn movie! How original!"

The video moved from the brief meet-and-greet scene to the lets-take-off- our-clothes-and-fuck scene. The camera played with the girls as they teasingly removed crop-tops, mini-skirts, bras and panties. "Wow! Red's wearing bikini briefs! not a thong! I really like girls in briefs." I switched to three-fingered squeezing beat, one knuckle stroking over my sensitive spot, the others rippling over the rim of the head. "Oh,yeah... this is good!...Good strip scene, great panties, hot ass!...oh, yeah!"

"Red sure can ride that guy! Look at them hips pumping! Oh, fuck him, bitch! fuck me!" said Robin. His stroke was bouncing the bed.

The red haired girl paired up with the tall anglo guy; the skinny blonde girl joined the dark Italian guy.

"Look at the ass on her!" I continued. "She how her cheeks and hips bounce! She ain't no skinny girls, but nowhere near chubby. Just sooo fucking hot!" I swithched to a more milking stroke: slower, firmer, rippling. "Whoa! too fuckin' hot. Gotta slow down here, make this one last until the girl's get back."

"Ya know, this kind of guy thing is sometimes my favorite part of these get-togethers. A chance to be rude and crude jackin'-off to porn with with my buddies."

"I've done a couple of gay scenes, but that ain't my thing," replied Robin. "If there's another guy around when I wanna beat-off, that's OK. If he wants to join in that's OK, too. I just don't like the kissing stuff. I just want to watch porn and jack-off."

"Hey! Me, too. I mean, I check out other men's cocks, they check out mine. So what? I just like the rush of being free to jack-off with my men friends who like to do it too. Just like I wanna fuck girls who wanna fuck guys!"

The soundtrack from the video suddenly included talking, giggling and laughing on top of the moaning and groaning. Two girls in jogging gear were joining the sex party in progress. They made their clothes disappear (except their running shoes--the producer's secret fetish). The taller blonde joined a the blonde sucking on our rampant Italian stud's long cock. The shorter, more busty blonde sat on the other guy's face and started masturbating while he tried to lick her shaved cunt.

The Big Stroke-Off...All Together Now...

There was a a short knock on the door and Tanya returned with Roberto in tow. "I found this guy and his friend peeking at us in the shower." She wore her black leather vest unbuttoned and a black string bikini underneath.

"Hey, man! She left the door open! We could see everything from the hall!" he protested. "There were other guys watching, too, ya know, man!"

"Yeah, probably, but she grabbed you, Roberto," answered Roin. "Welcome to the Party Circle." He held out the pipe.

I waved him towards the hassock pushed against dresser off to my left. "Or, rather: welcome to the jerk-off circle! This is the one with real women posing and teasing, not some porn bimbos in a magazine."

He was still a bit flustered but the pipe settled him down. And Tanya slinking over to him and bending forward to bring her nearly naked cleavage near his face focused him on the matter at hand, so to speak. "Do you like my tits, Roberto? Is that what you were looking at?" She unsnapped the last button holding her vest closed. Her round 36's swelled out of the tiny scraps of fabric holding them. "OH, look at you, you naughty boy!" She brushed her hand over the bulge in his slacks. "Your cock is hard already! What do you like to do when you get hard? Do you...touch your cock?"

"Yeah, sure, Tanya. Everybody does, right?" He looked toward us for some masculine support.

"Sure we do, man," I put in. "Just look at us! That's what this part of the party is for!"

Blonde, sleek Tanya knelt in front of him and helped him out his shoes and slacks. His arousal was quit evident. "We do hot, sexy things here," Tanya whispered as she slipped off her vest. "Fun things that make us wet, all of us get hot and wet." She pulled the bow at the back of her neck, letting her string bikni top fall down. "You know what we all do when we get wet, Roberto?"

"Umm...jack-off?"

"Oh,yes, that! Especially that! But after we get real, real wet we all use towels to clean up." She carefully pulled his waistband down and let his tall, tan young cock pop out. "We are all careful not to get any... 'wetness'...on the rug or the furniture." She took a soft terrycloth towel from the stack on the dressing table. She ran it up his leg, his thigh, over his belly, everywhere except his throbbing dick. Roberto fell back against the dresser, his eyes also popping out. "We're not just a No-Condom Circle," she continued, wrapping the towel around his full length. "We're also a Towel Circle!" She held the tube of white cotton around his cock, gave it a firm squeeze and a couple of strokes, then pulled it up and off in one quick, practiced motion. I knew just what sort of erotic fireworks were going off in his dick, his balls, his spine, his brain. The poor young guy almost came right then.

We gave him a round of applause for passing Tanya's towel tease. Robin explained that a lot of guys lost it when she did that. "It's good you held off," he continued. "We're startin' a slow-stroke session here at Brendan's request."

"Great!" interrupted Tanya as she rummaged through the lingerie drawer. "I get to do more teasing!"

"Yeah, lotsa teasing, lotsa sexy talk!" I added demonstrating my slow stroke...rythmically, gently squeezing my dick head with between my thumb and two fingers. "Stayin' hard for as long as we can."

"It's a sex game. The guys gotta stay hard and they gotta hold off as long as possible," explained Robin. "And the guy that cums last gets a special sexy treat from the one of the ladies."

Tanya held up a white, low-cut shorty chamisole. "And the girls have to keep teasing you, talking dirty to you, touching you...*trying* to make you cum. Do you like this with my black panties, Brendan?"

"Uh..yes! I like the chamisole, but the dark panties don't work."

"How 'bout those stretchy, white lace ones, Tanya?" asked Robin. He was sitting back against his pillows with his legs spread; he was using an easy left-handed stroke to keep his seven-incher firm. "The white looks real hot against your tan. And that lace shows off your goodies!"

She quickly found the white lace bra-and-pantie set. A pull on the bows at her hips released her black bikini bottoms. Her tummy was a smooth, perfect curve from cute belly button to bare slit. A hint of damp sheen highlighted her lips puffing out from her pink folds. She took her time wiggling into the elastic bra, her sleek muscles flexing, her firm tits bouncing. Roberto returned to holding his cock, giving it few pumps. Tanya turned half away from us, slowly bending over to step into the whisp of lace. Her firm ass was an incredibly erotic vision that gradually disappeared under the stretch lace fabric.

"See, guys: gift-wrapped goodies!" She did a little turn and bend to show off the lace stretched taut over her tight buns, the long, lean curves of her thighs, hips, flanks. "If you win you could...do things...with these goodies...!" She ran her hands down her breats, sides, over her tummy and down between her legs, cupping and squeezing her crotch. "Especially these goodies down here. I need a good fuck. All this teasing and talking got me real hot." She slipped her right hand into her panties. We could see her fingers creeping into her pussy. "Jilling-off is great but I really need a big dick in me--oh!ummmm!...fuckin'me...making me cum. Do you want to fuck my pussy, Roberto?"

"Oh, yes! Oh. god! I wanna fuck you!" he said, his stroke speeding up.
"Oh, god, oh shit!...I wanna fuck but I gotta wait!....oh, god, oh, god...you fuckin' hot bitch!"

He jerked his hand away from his light brown prick; it stood hot and hard and tall, its head shinny with pre-cum. We could see him clenching his muscles in his legs, belly, arms, trying to hold back the cum. He threw his head back, gritting his teeth.
"Oh, god!, oh, fuck!" he hissed. "Gotta hold off, gotta hold off, man!"

I switched hands. It was still too early in this game to get so close. "Jeez, Tanya, you're gonna have us all shooting off before the other girls get here!" I said.

"Well, then I would win! And one of you'd get to screw me silly!" She sat on the edge of the bed with Robin, legs spread, her fingers busy inside her panties. "God, all you guys staring at me makes me horny! I feel like a real slut here."

"You are a real slut, Tanya!" quipped Robin. "One of the best I know!"

"Aren't you forgetting me?" asked Gail.

Gail came in, sat on the edge of the other bed and crossed her nyloned legs, giving us a quick flash of stocking tops and pantie crotch. She wore a knee-length, dark lavender satin slip, low-cut lace-edged bra, and matching satin tap panties. She shapely legs were adorned with dark charcoal stay-up stockings with a lacy top band. She slid her slip up her thighs, almost above her stocking tops, and parted her legs a bit.

"I think I qualify for that title, too!" added Linda.

Sultry latino Linda followed her in, wearing a form-fitting black teddie, with touches of lace around the cups and high-cut leg opennings. She posed in the doorway, turned sexily on her high heels giving us a great view of her wide hips and butt with the seam of the teddie pulled tight between her cheeks.

"Hi, guys! Ready for some nasty fun?" she purred, tossing her long dark hair and smiling back over her shoulder.

"Holy shit!" moaned Roberto.

"Your butt looks so good in that teddie, Linda. The nylon stretched over your big buns gets me hard," I said. "Hell, all tight nylon undies get me hard!" I exclaimed.

"Hell, girls! You're all sexy sluts! We love you that way! That's why you're here!" laughed Robin. "And Jason: I see you lurking out there. Get your skinny ass in here! And close the door behind you."

The tall blond guy slipped in passed Linda, grinning sheepishly, glancing wide-eyed at the three lovely lingerie-clad women. "Uh...hi. Thanks for inviting me...umm..."

"Sure, Jason, you're welcome," I said. "Get naked and join the circle jerk!"

Gail and I made eye contact, smiling, excited, hot and ready. We both loved the party scene, the sexy action, the attention, and tonight, the control of being the Guests of Honor. We both knew what we liked, what we wanted, and now our new friends were more than willing to play along with us. Gail smiled, blew me a kiss, and nodded for me to take the lead.

"Goddess! all you girls look so hot, so sexy! I hardly know where to begin!--" I started.

"If you don't, I do!" interrupted Linda. She grabbed Jason, pasted her firm chubbette body against him, hugged him, giving him a deep wet kiss. He hugged her, his hands roaming over her back and butt.

"Hey! no touching, Linda!" said Robin. "This is a teasing game not a make-out game!"

She broke her kiss and wiggled out of Jason's embrace. "Just relax and jerk yourself off, Robin! Jason's seen me naked. I just wanna see him naked, too. And get him in the mood. He's one of the new guys tonight, ya know."

She started unbuttoning and unzipping his clothes with much fondling and giggling. In a quick flurry of hands his shirt and jeans were gone. She gently pushed him down on the bed near Gail and tugged his briefs off. His long thick dick popped into view, tall and stiff.

Gail knelt on the bed next to him and leaned over, her slip hiked above her hips, her pantie-covered pussy next to his face, her heavy breasts swaying above him. "Oh, my, such a big cock for such a young man! I know it will cum for me, shoot a whole big load for me, won't it, Jason?"

"Oh, god, yes!" he gasped as he grabbed his dick. He looked right at her, smiling, questioning. "On your panties? You're so hot! I love your panties!"

She knelt up, her knees spread, her hands smoothing her satin briefs to show off her mound beneath. "Of course you can! I'd like it if you'd shoot on me, especially if you're thinking about fucking me while you do!" Her fingers traced the outline of her pussy fur, gently moved over clit then slipped under the leg band. "If you win the Stroke-Off Game you can fuck me, you know....ummmm!...that feels good! See, I'm still wet from before...on the porch."

Jason just groaned when her juice soaked finger caressed his cheek, his lips, her spicy scent filled his head. His hand started pumping his cock vigorously. Gail turned and reclined on the bed against the pile of pillows. She wiggled around adjusting her slip up around her waist and pulling her panties off. One hand spread her swollen pink lips and the other started working in slow circles around her clit. Her whole pussy glistened with her juices. "Here, smell these...use them...cum in them for me."

The young college guy knelt up on the bed next to her holding her damp panties to his nose and stroking away to beat us all, so to speak.

Sexy Snapshots of the Circle:

The party quickly became a whirl of scantily-clad girls and guys talking, touching, watching, being watched, jacking- and jilling-off. I hardly remember who did what with whom. It is all a blur of sexy panties, bare bouncing breasts, stiff throbbing cocks, lacy bras donned and removed, wet fingers stroking juicy cunts...

Randy and Carol slipped in about then. Randy quickly shed his pirate costume into a dresser drawer, spread a big towel on the loveseat cushions and settled in. He accepted the pipe but passed on the mirror, almost never taking his eyes off Carol and the other women. With no help from his hands his cock started to move, to harden.

Our saucy, svelt harem slave swayed in time with the video's music, slowly unfastening her tight balero vest, letting her big tits swing free.

"Wow! Great tits! I wanna see 'em bounce!" called out Roberto as his beat sped up. He was certainly getting over his shyness. Carol unfastened some snaps on her waistband: her gauzy harem costume pants slipped down. She stepped out of the pile of nylon, wearing only her own pink cotton briefs, making her breasts bounce and her round, fleshy buns wiggle.

"Look at that stiff cock! So hard, so red, so ready to cum for me!" she said as she knelt down in front of him. She was really getting into her love-slave persona. She pushed her tits together into a deep cleavage and swayed them close to his long, brown prick. She strummed her fingers over her big, dark pink nipples making them stiffen and pucker. "But, please, young master, don't cum for me yet." She fluttered her lashes then stared, wide-eyed at him. "I want you to win tonight...so you can pick me for your reward." Leaning closer Carol brushed a nipple across his dick head. He stopped stroking and leaned back, smiling and grimacing as he tried to stop the cum from rising.

"Oh, god! You bitch! You fuckin' hot bitch!" he hissed. "Wanna fuck you!... oh, god, I wanna fuck you so hard!" he gasped for air. "But I gotta wait, just gotta...oh, fuck!...gotta wait!" He forced his hands away from his prick, letting it throb, stiff and tall, against the soft warm flesh of her tits.

I asked Linda to masturbate "just like you do at home, alone".
She smiled and rolled her eyes. "That way there's not much to see. I lay on my stomach and use a pillow between my legs. I just hump it and think about fucking somebody hot."
She unsnapped the crotch of her teddie, hiked it above her hips and rolled over on a folded pillow. There was a bit of shifting around to get herself comfortable. Her hand went under her hips to adjust something... ah! the sweet mystery of the unseen!...to open her cunt lips? to smooth the satin pillow case? to free a pulled pubic hair? just to finger her clit? "Go ahead, just think out loud for us, ok?"

Her strong thighs gripped the folded pillow, her pilant butt jiggled as she slowly humped it, her fingers invisibly busy. "It's like riding a guy's dick but he don't get soft." "I just move real slow, up and down on his dick, rubbin'...oh, yes!...ummmmm...rubbin' my spot on it...ummmm...getting wet..."

"Oh, fuck, yes!...oh, yes!...move just like that...oh, god, oh, yes!..." I groaned. My dick was stiff not just hard. the head was swollen dark pink, protruding from my forskin. I switched from right to left hand and squeezed it firmly, to hold off the first rush of orgasm rushing thru my nuts.

Linda continued to hump her hand and the pillow setting up an erotic bouncing and flexing rhytm in her butt and thighs. Gail was sprawled out next to her, her own legs spread, her fingers busy ,too, on her pussy. The two of them moaning softly, slowly writhing to their own inner sexual thoughts. Jason was almost pushed off the bed by the girls so he stood on the far side and stroked his long dick, staring wide-eyed at the two women jilling themselves.

Randy stood up next to the bed where Linda and Gail were playing to get a better view. "Touch yourself, lass! Show me your clitty. I wanna see you play with your puss." he ordered in his pirate voice.

Gail pulled her dark pink lips back tight, getting maximum pressure on her clit, making it swell out, darken with blood flow. Her stroking finger dipped into her cunt to spread her juices over her lips and clitty. She cocked one leg up and started to pump her hips in time with her touches.

"I like guys to watch me finger my twat. It feels so good and...ummm!...so naughty! It makes me want to be licked...licked all over my cunt. Somebody lick me!...oooohhhh!....uuummmmmm!...lick me, oh, god!" Her fingers blurred over her clit; her legs tensed, bridging her up as her arousal rose, pushing her pussy against her hand.

"Your skin's so smooth! On such nice buns, your hips, right here on your tummy!" whispered Linda as she caressed Gail's firm flanks, caresses turning to ticklings. Gail squirmed, trying to wiggle away, pushing at the latina's fluttering fingers. Linda moved closer and Gail suddenly hugged her, pulling the younger woman down on her to stop in inevitable tickling. Gail's full, mature form in lavender satin was a lovely contrast to Linda's young chubbette pale brown body. In a moment the two of them were kissing, fondling, moving their legs between each other's, rubbing pussies on each other's thighs, moaning, giggling, sighing.

Robin stood next to the girls, working his cock with slow, deliberate, very firm strokes. "Yeah! Yeah!...great fuckin' ass!...wanna fuck into you from behind!...so hard...so fuckin' hot...yeah! yeah!...fuck both of you!" "Oh, yes...oh, god, yes!" gasped Gail as Linda licked her cunt. "I want you to fuck me, Robin...oh, god, don't stop, Linda...sooo good!...but just jack off on me now...oh! oh! uuummmmm! oh, Jason, yes, pump it for me!...uuuummmm! uuuummmm! uuuummmm! I.m gonna cum, uuummmm! Linda! just cum for me...just lick, ooohhhh! god! lick me!"

Jason came first, almost at her command, franticly stroking and trying to hold his towel to catch his thick squirts.
Tanya wiggling into a white stretch lace bustier to match her panties finally set Roberto off. His body stiffened, leaning back against the dresser, his legs straight out and quivering, his fist despertly squeezing his dribbling cock, trying to hold back his explosion.

I guess Gail was next: her deep cries and bouncing hips were familiar signs of her wet orgasms. Robin told me hearing her cum set him off, spraying his hot jets on Gail's tummy and thighs, on Linda's hair and cheek.

I cheated, I guess. I let loose of my stiffness and just let the hot visions of live porn sex wash over me. I was a Guest of Honor! I supposed it wouldn't hurt anyone to win this Circle's prize.

Tanya was stretched out on Robin's bed rubbing her cunt as she, too, just watched the action. I followed her line of sight; she was intently watching Carol and Randy.. They were pressed together over by the other bed. Her arms were embracing her husband around his neck; his hands were cupping her butt cheeks, squeezing and bouncing them. I could see the tip of his cock thrusting between Carol's thighs which were clenched tight. Randy was using his wife's slick cunt and thighs to masturbate himself! A clever way around the "no touching" rule of our game.

We all suddenly started a low chant in time with the redhead's pumping hips. "Stroke! Stroke! Stroke!" was the erotic mantra that paced Carol's standing lap dance. Randy's movements became quicker, shorter, his face a grimace of pleasure and tension. He shouted, grunted, gasped when his cock shot off. His cum sprayed Linda's butt and legs, the bed spread, and leaked down his wife's thighs that were quivering around his dribbling dick. I could hear Tanya moaning next to me as her cunt flooded over hands, darkening her panties.

And then we were all shouting and laughing and cheering. Sweaty bodies collasped on the beds, the love seat, the floor. Satisfied moans and sighs mingled with laughter and teasing giggles.

"And Brendan wins!" "And Randy!" "Gail wins, too!" "And Roberto!" "And Carol!" "Jason's a winner!" "And Linda!" "And Roberto!" "And Tanya!" "And Robin always wins!"

Towels were used and tossed damp into the hamper. Sodas and juice were fetched from the little frig. The pipes were filled up. The powdered mirror was passed. Tanya took Roberto by the hand and announced "We've got dibs on the shower!" Roberto grabbed a handful of ass and followed her into the bathroom. Gail and Carol darted out toward the big bathroom down the hall: "We gotta pee!" Robin rummaged through his videos looking for something new. Jason helped him by asking "Got any vids of strippers dancing in clubs? Not made-up stories but real strippers?" I joined Linda on the other bed. Randy sprawled on the love seat enjoying a pipe and a drink.

*** "I know what we could talk about: there was a survey question I saw on the net: 'What image or fantasy do you jack-off with the most?'"

Brendan: "Two hot scenes are my tied as my favorites: ...my lover and I are taking a sex break while at a friend's party, using their bedroom...naked Gail kneeling on all fours at the edge of the bed... I was pumping into her from behind...we were both close to cumming after quite awhile of sex play...our hostess walked in on us...thru the open door two other hot girls at the party looked right in and smiled...I grabbed Gail's hips hard and pumped my load into her cunt, feeling so hot and naughty at being seen. ...and... ...professional dancer Ellen stood over me after much foreplay...she held onto the chair next to us and lowered herself down on me...her strong shapely legs balanced her as I held my cock still and she slid her wet pussy down over it...then she bounced on her toes like a ballerina, rythmically squeezing and relaxing her cunt around my cock, pulling my cum out then stopping it...over and over and over...until I begged her to let ne cum..."

Gail: "My special fantasy is...I'm naked on a bed with a lot of young guys around me, watching while I frig my twat. They all play with their dicks and touch me, feel me up until they cum, then I cum."

End Game

"Well, Mister Winner, who do you want to pick for your prize? What do you want to do?"

Linda wiggled up next to me, her skin warm and damp, her hand caressing my cheek smelled of her pussy, her big soft breasts pressing on my arm and chest. I managed to slide my hand between her legs to feel the wet warmth of her bush. My cock was still thick and tingling with unspent cum but it was flopping on my thigh, and now on hers.

"First, I want to do 'It' with you and Tanya, our very own porn stars! And, second, I'd like to lick someone's cunt while the other someone's suckin' and jackin' my cock. And, mostly, I want that someone to make me cum with just her hand and her mouth!"

"Ohhh! that sounds hot. I know how to get a guy's cock to shoot off. Real good with my hands and even better with my mouth! See?!" She took my dick in her hand and started a slow, gentle, rippling stroke. Her palm was cool around my flushed, sensitive shaft. Her lips kissed, then suckled on my foreskin, easing it back and forth. Her fingers held me firmer but continued their slow stroke. Her tongue tasted my juices, darted over my swollen head. Her mouth engulfed me, her lips ringing me, her tongue fondling me. I gasped and almost choaked on the pipe. Linda's mouth slowly rose off me; she licked her lips and smiled.

"That's just a sample. We'll have to wait 'til Tanya gets done fucking Roberto."

"Oh, sweet Linda, that feels sooo good! Just keep it slow and steady like that. I'm right on the edge and don't want to finish too soon!"

"I can really feel you...so hard and hot! I know how to hold you off but I'm so horny! All that playing with my pussy makes me wanna cum. Would you kiss me down there? Lick me real good?" She stretched out next to me, pulling me down over her. "After all, you made me touch myself to get me all hot. Please lick me, suck my pussy."

Her neatly trimmed black bush was matted and damp from her arousal. Her lips were dark, dark pink. Her swollen labia and clit peeked between them. Her scent was spicy, rich, inviting to my tongue. Between licks and kisses I murmurred, "Watching you play with your cunt...got me real hot. ...Even with the other girls...doing them same, ...you're the one I was watching. ...You taste so good..."

I licked her pussy until she was writhing with pleasure, her hips bucking up against my mouth, seeking more contact, more pressure. ...

...Carol and Gail returned. Carol paired up with Robin, Gail with Jason. They fell onto Robin's bed in a laughing tangle of arms and legs...

Tanya and Roberto rejoined the party. Linda called Tanya to join her and I on the bed. Roberto settled into the easy chair to watch all the action.

While I feasted on Linda's pussy Tanya snuggled beside me, caressing me all over, kissing where ever she could, fondling my butt and cock. The girls then switched places so I could taste Tanya's bare cunt while Linda sat on her face. Then I was on my back, Tanya's pussy pressing down on my mouth and Linda's hands doing their magic on my cock. ...

...Jason ate Gail...Robin got Carol on all fours and fucked her from behind...

Some Quieter Sharing

LATER GAIL AND Brendan shared a private two-on-two party with Carole and Randy, still in character. They shared some coffee, some smokes and some lines in the dining room. The party had thinned out some by this early morning hour. They could hear the sounds of sex play coming from Robin's room down the hall: he was entertaining yet another batch of guests. And similar moaning and groaning came from the living room: Richard and Serena were playing with Roberto and Tanya. A few people were munching, talking, laughing out in the kitchen. There appeared to be a smoking circle out on the porch. Indistinct sounds of couples upstairs was a faint background murmur.

"Well, Captain, it seems we're finally alone with our wenches."

"Aye, and time, perhaps, to conclude our bargin. It's been a long and good night, but I could go for another round or two."

"And I've had my eye on your lovely harem girl all night. Are you ready to serve me, my temporary slave?" said Brendan, looking from Randy's leering grin to Carol's shy smile.

Carol folded her hands over her lovely tits now covered by her black, transparent nylon babydoll nightie and robe. She glanced downward demurely, her long dark blonde hair spilling around her face, and answered softly, "Yes, Master. I will serve you very well. What may I do for you?" She bowed from the waist, displaying her deep cleavage.

Brendan toked, passed the pipe and regarded Carol's mature, ripe figure. Her breasts filled out the bodice of her nightie, her nipples were hard under the sheer black fabric. Her full hips were stretching the garment tight over her medium big butt, her rounded thighs.

"I just want to fuck you in as many ways as I can, my little Harem Girl. I wanna fuck you 'til I cum. If you cum, too, that's OK but if you don't, you don't. I'm a horney selfish bastard lawyer that just wants to fuck a hot bitch." He reached out and felt her heavy breasts, caressing them, tweeking her hardening nipples. He also guided one of her hands to his slightly aroused cock. Her touch was firm and slow, encouraging his erection.

"Aye, lassie, that goes for me, too. I'm the captain here and I'll take no nonesense here tonight! You're my special doxie, bought and paid for, so you'll spread 'em as I like 'em, eh?"

Gail tossed her hair back with a quick flick of her head. "Yes, I know, Captain. I know just what to do: anything you like. You won't be disapointed. You know that I've been 'around the block' a few dozen times. I'll bet I can show you a trick or two!" she said as she smiled and struck a slutty pose, heavy breasts straining against her lace-trimmed cami-top, round tummy and cute belly button peeking from beneath it, tight satin briefs snug over her bushy cunt. One leg was cocked, one hip thrown out, hand on that hip, she smiled naughtily.

"That sounds very good, Mistress Gail. Come here!" agreed Randy, cupping his crotch. "But just know that I mean to blow this load into a nice hot puss sometime, right, Ms. Call Girl?"

"Aye, aye, Captain! You can cum in me or on me any way you like. After all, I am getting 'paid' for this party." She swayed over to him and placed her hand over his. Their lips met, their tongues explored, their arms hugged, their hands roamed in a rough embrace. His strong hands grabbed her ass, kneeding it, feeling the firm round weight of it.

"Since you horney guys just wanna fuck, let's play 'Positions' like they do in the porno movies! When someone calls 'Switch' the guys will pick a new partner and a new position. Let's see how long we can keep you guys 'just fucking' us!"

The men laughed and hugged their women. Then the four-some slipped off to the master bedroom upstairs.

THE MAKING-OUT WAS smooth and gentle: Hands flowed both desultorily and delibertly. Thighs quivered, lips kissed, arms hugged, laughter bubbled up, legs touched, cocks swelled, nipples stiffened, sighes sounded, pussies dampened. Four warm cuddly horny animals snuggled, hugged, wiggled around and over each other. The spaghetti straps of Carol's black nylon babydoll nightie were eased down her shoulders by kissing lips and tugging mouths. The waistband of Brendan's bikini briefs was pulled down to his ankles by warm hands. The damp gusset of Gail's dark lavendar panties was licked and nuzzled by eager tongue and lips. The Randy's satin boxers were pulled off and tossed aside by four tickling, groping hands.

Randy groaned with pleasure as Gail's lush body slithered over his, their arms holding each other, their mouths joined in passonate kissing, their crotches grinding together. She straddled him so his cock nestled in her wet slit. One hand supported her, the other held his shaft between her lips. She pumped her hips up and down in very short, slow strokes, rubbing her clit, her whole wet pussy along the underside of his stiffness, her patented speciality.

Carol rocked her hips to the slow, gentle beat of her rising passion as Brendan suckled on her clit, teased her puffy lips, slowly slipped two fingers into her cunt seeking to caress her special inner spot. Her cunt muscles contracted, gripping his probing fingers; she cried out, short, surprized, high-pitched, almost a squeal of pleasure. "Oh, Master, oh! Yes! yes! yes!"

He softened, slowed the movements of his tongue, just drifting it around her pink swollen labia. He nibbled on her trimmed, silky red bush. He tickled her smooth thighs with his kisses and his beard. He kept up a gentle pressure on her inner spot, moving his fingertips in tiny circles.

"Switch!"

Brendan's moans were muffled by Carol's muff (...ouch! erotic pun!...) rotating over his mouth, by her fleshy thighs squeezing his head. He treated his hot, stiff cock to a loose-fingered slow stroke. He licked and slurped the red-head's juices, warm, spicy, that leaked from her pussy. He fondled and squeezed her big, firm cheeks.

Randy pumped into Gail in plain old missionary-style, steady and strong; Gail hooked her ankles behind his thighs, holding him close, breathing deep, moaning softly. They slowly fell into an intense, steady rhythm, cock squishing in wet cunt, hard nipples rubbing on hairy chest, tits flopping and thighs quivering to the sexy beat.

"Switch!"

Carol reached up and hugged Gail close, kissed her deeply as the two men took turns licking and fingering Carol's cunt, kissing and massaging her legs, fondling her pliant butt and floppy breasts. Brendan knelt over her face, making her take his cock in her mouth. Randy lay between her legs and feasted on her flowing pussy. Gail reached between his legs and slowly jacked his prick.

"Switch!"

The women lay side-by-side on the bed, each holding her lips open with one hand and fingering the other's pussy with the other hand. They were both dishevealed, hair-tossed, sweaty, wet-cunted sluts sprawled there for their men's pleasure. The men stood at the foot of the bed each stroking his cock and talking dirty to their slaves.

THE COUPLING WAS hot and vigorous: "Switch!" "I'd like both girls on all fours, on the edge of the bed. I wanna fuck into them both from behind. And, girls: don't move! Don't push back or anything! I just wanna feel two wet holes to fuck into," Brendan demanded.

Brendan pushed Carol's shoulders down into the pillows and pulled her soft hips up toward his flopping cock. Gail pumped his dick at a fair pace, her knowing hand encouraging it to stiffness. He pushed forward and she guided him into the redhead's wet slit. "Aaaahhhh! Yessss!" he hissed as Carol's pussy squeezed his shaft, resisting and inviting it once. He pumped into her warm tunnel, slowly and steadily, for a good half-dozen times until his hard-on swelled to fullness and Carol's big butt started pumping back. He smacked her ass cheek firmly but lightly.

"Don't move, slave! Not until I tell you...oh, god!...your cunt is sooo tight!...this fuck is for me not you!"

She groaned with frustration, clenching the pillows inder her, but stopped her thrusting. Her chubby cheeks and thighs trembled with the effort, her cunt spasming as she tried to stop gripping his cock. Her warm juices spilled out over his thrusting dick, his and her thighs.

"Gail, babe! Get up here and show me you hot ass, too!"

The brunette knelt on the end of the bed and slowly pulled her satin slip up, revealing her round thighs, her big bouncy cheeks. She bent over and settled into the pillows, copying Carol's position. He reached over and fingered her damp pussy, her clitty slick with her flow. He pulled out of moaning Carol and pushed into gasping Gail. Her cunt accepted his single swift plunge then gripped when he was fully in her.

Randy quickly jumped onto the bed and sprawled before Carol. "Suck my cock, wench! Just keep me hard!" She took her husband"s stiff cock into her mouth. Her tongue swirled around its head while she bobbed up and down along the top of his shaft. He was soon moaning, thrusting his hips in time with her motion, holding her head in position by tangling his fingers in the cascade of her auburn hair.

Brendan moved back and forth between the two girls, fucking into two wet, willing cunts, reveling in the feel of two different pussies grippng his cock, two different asses smacking against his belly.

"Switch!"

Gail took her client's dick into her mouth. Her lips ringed it, her tongue swirled under it's head, her hand squeezed its shaft, her head slowly bobbed up and down. Carol shifted her hips, spread her legs wider, held her lips open to allow Brendan's prick to slide into her. She groaned with passionate relief as he filled her cunt; she moaned with pleasure as he started pumping into her pussy; she pulled him down on her, kissing, whispering encouragements; she shuddered with arousal as he thrust into her

"Switch!"

Gail and Carol lay on their sides, head between each other's thighs, mouths feasting on each other's pussies. Brendan and Randy snuggled up behind them, spoon-fashion, thrusting cocks between damp thighs, seeking wet cunts to fill. Women licked, moaned. Men pumped, grunted. The room was filled with panting, moaning, sighing, gasping. Brendan rolled away, got onto is knees and grabbed Carol's wide hips. He pulled her rear up, thrust his very hard, very hot cock into her from behind and began to pump into her flowing cunt strongly. Randy flipped Gail onto her back and mounted her. In a few moments the women were moaning and crying out, begging to be fucked. The men were groaning and panting with lust, their hips pounding against their partners,

THE RESTING WAS cool and mellow.