Party Ch. 02

The date for the July party at the Johnson's was rapidly approaching. Much had changed since the June party and much was still the same. Julie would get instantly hot at the mere reminder of what it had been like to watch another couple fucking. She admitted that seeing other men's cocks had really gotten her excited. She even admitted that it had been very exciting to watch Barbara give Bob a blow job and that yes, Barbara did look like she enjoyed the whole thing, even at the end when she swallowed Bob's cum. But no, she was still not ready to try something like that.

I guess I should mention that Julie had a very innocent past. I was her first and only lover. Her high point in highs school had been letting her prom date feel her up. Poor bastard never even got inside her bra. College was more of the same for Julie. She made out with several different guys but only one made it to her bare tits and no one ever touched her pussy. I dated her two years before we got married and the first time I saw or touched her pussy was on our honeymoon. even after three years of marriage we were still mostly a missionary position with the lights out kind of couple. I always pushed for more, but I wasn't entirely uncomfortable with the situation.

If she wasn't ready for oral sex, there were other changes in Julie. For starters she almost never wore panties when we went out. At first I hadn't noticed. Then, one evening, she was sliding out of a cab when her skirt caught on something. It hiked up revealing her bare pussy. I commented on it and all she would say was it was my idea and at least no one was looking at her panties. After that I was always flipping her skirt up and grabbing her bare ass. Once, we were both ***** and taking a cab home and I spent most of the ride fingering her. I'm sure the cabbie saw, but he never said a word.

Also, once Julie had to make a little confession of indiscretion. There had been a big party at her agency and everyone was pretty wasted. She caught a ride home in an over packed car. She was in the back seat, on the lap of some guy she barely knew. She said she dozed off in the car. When she woke the guy was playing with her tit. He was pinching her nipple through her blouse and bra. Being very ***** and tired it took her a while to realize what was going on. She sat there for a minute enjoying the sensation before she realized who was fondling her. She pushed his hand away. It was a long ride home with others being dropped off.

She dozed again. This time when she woke she found that she and her seat cushion were the last two left in the back seat. His hand had returned to her breast, only this time her blouse was unbuttoned and his hand had reached in and was fondling her under her bra. As consciousness returned she realized she was almost home. Without making a scene she removed his hand and buttoned her blouse. She was just finishing as the car pulled up in front of our home. She opened the door and slid out. Her seat cushion grabbed her hand and pulled her back into the car, He leaned forward and kissed her full on the lips. She was so surprised she said that she didn't resist and in fact she even let him force his tongue into her mouth. While they kissed he brought her hand, the one he had grabbed, to rest on his cock. She said it was very large and very hard and she even admitted squeezing it before breaking the kiss and heading for the door.

Inside she was a wreck. She felt very guilty for what she had allowed this almost stranger to do to her. We had great sex that night and for the next few days. Her guilt was so great that she even allowed me to put my cock all over her face, but still not in her mouth. Julie wrestled with her demon - on one side was the perpetual good girl while on the other was the wildness of youth that had never found a way to express itself and now wanted out.

July finally arrived and with it the party. It was a great evening. Attendance was higher than usual and as near as I could tell even close neighbors had brought sleeping bags and bed rolls. Freed from responsibility for getting home, drinking was more prevalent than usual. As the evening progressed the crowded upstairs became a sea of bodies. All bumping together in the pale dim light. Julie is more the dancer than I so she was rarely off the dance floor. I staid on the sidelines talking to friends and making new acquaintances. From time to time I would catch site of Julie out on the dance floor.

Her dancing seemed to move her through a variety of groups and partners. Once I saw her dancing pressed between two guys I didn't know. Latter I saw her wiggling and writhing as part of a tightly packed group of girls. She seemed to be having fun and there was nothing really inappropriate happening on the dance floor. I went downstairs to the quieter conversation area. An hour later when I returned upstairs the music had gotten softer and the lights lower. Julie was dancing with one of the two guys I had seen her with earlier. It was a slow number. He held her very close. Her head rested on his shoulder and his hands rested on her ass. They rocked slowly to the music while his hands gently squeezed her ass. I watched them continue their embrace through two full numbers. As the second ended, I called out to Julie.

She seemed a little flustered as she quickly stepped back and straightened herself. She introduced me to Rob. I realized latter she had just introduced me by name, not as her husband. I asked her to dance. Rob did not look pleased as I moved off with her. I positioned us so that Julie's back was turned toward him. This gave me a clear view over Julie's shoulder. I continued where Rob had left off, with my hands slowly kneading her ass. I could tell Julie was quite ***** from the way she melted into my arms. "Your ass feels great." I whispered into her ear. "I see why Rob is so fond of grabbing it."

"Please don't be mad." She whispered back. "It's just the way people dance these days." I didn't say a word, I just removed my right hand and slipped it into the space between us. It was an awkward position with my arm bent double. My hand found her breast and gently squeezed it. I played with her nipple through most of the song. As it ended, I gave her full kiss on the lips. We sat out the next song talking quietly while Rob stared at us. Finally I excused my self to hit the head.

There was a line and when I returned Julie was not where I had left her. I looked around and spotted her and Rob back on the dance floor. Rob's hands were back on her ass. I decided it was Ok and headed downstairs again. I grabbed a drink and a few munchies and then got sucked into a heated political debate. An hour latter I headed back upstairs. It was almost two, time to make camp. As my eyes adjusted to the dim light upstairs I spied Julie and Rob still locked together out on the dance floor. It was had to see clearly, but it looked like he was nibbling on her ear as they danced. One hand was still on her ass, but I realized the second was pinned between their bodies. I was sure he was playing with her tits. Julie's wild side seemed to be emerging and I was not at all sure I was comfortable with the change.

The music ended, a gong chimed and our host announced this was the last dance. I tried to get over to Julie, but was cut off by the surging crowd. Almost everyone wanted to dance the last dance. Since I couldn't get to Julie, I instead went and found our sleeping bags. Things were more crowded than last month, and I wanted to make sure we got a decent spot. The song ended and I immediately claimed a spot in the same location as last month. I left the bags spread out on the floor and went to find Julie. She and Rob were talking quietly by the back of the room. I walked up to her, ignoring Rob. "Come on." I said. "I've got our stuff spread out over by the front windows. She took my offered hand and we walked off without a word.

The line by the bathrooms was long, so we changed in our bag, and settled in. While Julie was changing I went and got us nightcaps just before the bar closed. When I returned Julie was sitting up, with her legs in the bag. I handed her her drink and sat down next to her. We sat there sipping our drinks as the room quieted down. We finished our drinks and slid down into the bag. There were more people than last time. Our nearest neighbors were all strangers, and closer than last month. Julie and I started to kiss. My hand found her breast and as I started to pinch her nipple I was interrupted by her announcement that she had to go pee. I watched her thread her way through the room, often stopping to exchange words with friends and acquaintances. As I watched her talking to two guys we vaguely knew, a thought suddenly struck me.

I wonder if she is wearing panties I asked myself. From the way the guys were staring up at her I began to thing she wasn't. "Why that little slut." I said to myself. "First she lets guys fondle her ass and tits, then she shows off her naked cunt. I wonder what else the little slut does." As I was saying this to myself I realized I had developed a raging hard-on. Apparently I liked this Julie the slut.

On her way back from the bathroom I saw her stop to talk to Rob. He was lying on top of his sleeping bag. She stopped so she was standing right next to his head. She had to know he was looking up under her nightshirt. Finally Rob rolled over and slid into his bag. A minute latter Julie bent down. She went through the motions of tucking him in. She bent forward and kissed him full on the mouth. Suddenly she jumped up. I couldn't be certain, but it looked like the creep had put his hand up her skirt. She walked quickly back to our bag and arrived just as Gil was starting the first ghost story.

We settled into the spoon position inside our bag. My hand was draped across her and I quickly moved to cup her breast. As my hand closed around her breast she wiggled her ass against my cock. We lay there listening to Gil. We were facing a couple who were spooned and facing us. They were laying on top of their bag, probably to avoid the heat.

The couple was a perfect mirror to our position. As we watched he cupped his hands around her breast. I played with Julie's nipple as we watched this stranger do the same to his girl. After awhile his hand drifted down to her thigh. I did the same, moving my hand up and down Julie's thigh in a perfect reflection of this other couple. His hand slid higher pushing up the hem of her sleep shirt as his hand moved to rest covering her pussy. Again I mirrored his action. As I suspected, Julie was without panties. She moaned softly as my hand came to rest amid the soft hair of her bush.

We watched as our mirror companion began to slowly explore his partners crotch. As his hand moved around we learned that she, like Julie was without panties. As we watched he forced a finger up between her legs. With a sigh, she raised her upper leg and we were treated to the sight of her open cunt.

I pressed a finger between Julie's thighs and with a moan her leg shifted. Mirroring the actions of our friend I began slowly fingering Julie. "Look at that." I whispered to Julie. She doesn't care who sees her cunt."

"Yes, but you can't see her panties." Julie replied. "it's very warm inside this bag." I felt Julie shift and then the zrrrrr of a zipper moving in the dark. To the accompaniment of a rush of cool air Julie quietly folded the bag off of us. We lay there spooned, her top leg was draped back across my leg to leaver her cunt open and inviting. My hand was now buried in her cunt, two fingers plunged deep into her. We faced a mirror in the other couple. Their actions matched ours exactly. We watched as this stranger continued to finger fuck his lady. They watched as I continued to finger fuck Julie. As we watched this other young woman lifted her leg and her partner entered her with his cock from behind. She was bent forward at the waist and we had a perfect view of her partners cock sliding in and out of her cunt. Julie lifted her leg and bent forward. This other couple had a perfect view of my cock sliding into Julie's cunt.

They increased their pace and we did likewise. This stranger slid in and out of his partner in perfect time to my pounding Julie. The four of us climaxed together. The women whimpering and pressing back against their mates; the men ridged, bowed out and forced deep into their partner.

We lay there, two couples staring at each other in the dim light. Gil's story droned on in the background. My mirror image's cock grew soft and slid from his partner. Mine grew soft and slid from Julie. As we watched the girl reached her hand between her legs and scooped up some of the cum that was oozing from her cunt. Unexpectedly she leaned forward while holding out her hand. It was clearly an offering to Julie. Julie had no idea what to do. The girl withdrew her hand and moved it to her own mouth and sucked her fingers clean. Again she reached between her legs and scooped some of the oozing cum. Again her hand was offered to Julie. Julie was frozen in place. I gently pushed on her shoulder. Her head moved slowly forward until her lips found the offered hand. To my shock Julie opened her mouth and sucked the offered fingers into her mouth.

The girl now pointed at Julie's cunt. Julie was frozen, immobile. The girl reached forward again. She reached down and in one slow move she gently scooped some of my cum from Julie's cunt. She then licked her own fingers clean of my cum. She smiled and reached out again. Again her fingers ran along Julie's cunt and emerged covered in my cum. This time she moved her hand to Julie's face. Without a word Julie licked the offered fingers clean. Now the guy leaned across his woman and scooped more cum from Julie. His was no mere surface scrape. He plunged fingers deep into her oozing cunt to retrieve their load. His woman greedily cleaned his hand. Now he reached out and took Julie's hand. He guided it to his girlfriends glistening snatched. With his help Julie retrieved his cum from deep within his girlfriend's cunt. On her own, Julie licked this strangers cum from her own fingers.

I reached across Julie and plunged my fingers up this strangers cunt. They emerged glistening with cum. I held my hand between Julie and this strange woman. Both leaned forward had together they licked my hand clean. When they finished the woman smiled at Julie. Thank you she mouthed and gently kissed Julie's lips.

The woman pulled back, turned over and in a moment she and her partner were locked in love's embrace. Julie lay there for a minute and then announced that she had to go pee. I watched her walk across the room. On her way back she stopped next to Rob. They exchanged a few words as he stared up into her freshly fucked pussy. Maybe in the low light he couldn't really see it. Then she knelt down and kissed him. It was a long hot kiss and this time I'm certain he had a hand on her thigh. She came back to our bag and in a moment we were fast asleep.

The morning drill was even worse than the prior month. Too many people, too much noise. We made our separate ways through the bathroom lines. I then dressed and packed up our stuff before meeting Julie downstairs for coffee. She had not bothered to dress, but like many others was wandering around in her sleep shirt. Considering how much she had ***** she was in good shape.

She kissed me warmly as she brought me my cup. We chatted for a while sipping our coffee. The neighboring couple from last night came by and introduced themselves, Jim and Cheryl. They gave us a card with their phone number and told us to call if we ever wanted to get together for further adventures. As they departed Julie announced she wanted to make a pit stop and then go home. I watched her head up stairs to the bathrooms.

When 15 minutes passed and she hadn't returned I was getting concerned. I didn't think there were many people left upstairs so I couldn't imagine there was a line. Then it struck me like a lightening bolt. Rob had been sleeping upstairs when I came down and as far as I knew he was still up stairs. I started up stairs at a double pace. As I neared the top I slowed myself down. I stopped just before the upstairs room became visible.

No one else was on the stairs. I slowly advanced a step and peeked into the room. There was Julie, standing talking to Rob. He was still lying on the floor. I was sure Julie was without panties, so she must know he was staring at her naked pussy. He was lying on top of his bag in just a pair of nylon shorts. I could just barely hear them talking.

She told him she had to go. She knelt down and kissed him. It was a long, deep kiss. He held her tightly with one hand while the other seemed to be exploring. I watched in shocked surprise as her hand reached out and grabbed his cock through the nylon shorts. She started pumping him then stopped. One handed she pulled his shorts down freeing his cock. She grabbed him and started pumping. They were still kissing as she continued to work his cock with her hand. I couldn't see where his hand was working, but I am almost certain he was finger fucking her. Suddenly his body stiffened and bowed up. Cum started shooting from his cock.

His cock was like a hose spurting cum in a high arc. Julie released her hold as he stopped his flow. There kiss was broken now and she was just kneeling next to him. She slowly dragged a finger through the puddle of cum that had formed on his stomach. I couldn't believe it. She was bringing her cum covered finger to her mouth and sucking on it.

"See you in August." I heard her tell him as she started to stand up. I turned and fled down the stairs. A minute latter Julie found me sitting where she had left me on a sofa. I stood, picked up our sleeping bags and without exchanging a word we walked out of the house. We found our car and climbed in. Twenty minutes latter we were home. I still had no idea what I was going to do about this new side of Julie. It was very exciting to watch, but there was a side of me that really didn't want her touching other people. Also, what was all this cum tasting she was doing. A week ago she thought it was gross o have cum anywhere but in her pussy, now she had tasted cum from three different men. It dawned on me that last night she had licked Jim's cum off of Cheryl's fingers before she had tasted mine.

We had not said a word since leaving the Johnson's and now we were standing in our own foyer. There was a tension in that air that neither of us really wanted to address. I think that giving Rob a hand job had left her both horny and guilty. Without a word, I reached over and grabbed the hem of her nightshirt. I lifted it up, pulling the shirt over her head. She was standing there naked, except for a pair of sandals. I placed both hands on her shoulders and pushed down. She resisted for a minute and then slowly sank to her knees. I unbuckled my pants and pushed them and my underwear to the floor. My cock was waving skyward 6 inches from her face. I placed a hand on her head and pulled her toward me. She knew what I wanted and she did not resist. Her hand reached out and guided my cock into her mouth. Now that she had me in her mouth she wasn't sure exactly what to do.

Fortunately she had good instincts and they took over. Her tongue began exploring the head of my cock while her lips drew in tight against the shaft. She moved her head back until only the head was in her mouth. She moved forward taking in as much of my cock as she could. In and out she repeated, her tongue constantly exploring the various dimensions of my cock. At the end of her downward cycle my grip on her head tightened and I flexed forward. Slowly the last two inches of cock pushed into her mouth forcing the head into the entrance of her throat. She hummed approval and returned to her up and down bobbing. Each long stroke was now taking me completely into her mouth. Her speed intensified as her hand moved to gently cup and squeeze my balls. I wanted to hold back forever, but it was too much. With her lips at the very base of my cock I exploded. It may have been the biggest orgasm of my life. My cum spurted out of me like a reborn fire hose. My hand had locked on the back of her head. I needn't have bothered. She made no attempt to withdraw.

She gulped my cum hungrily until it became too much for her. The excess dribbled from the corners of her mouth as she greedily sucked down as much as she could. She continued to suck on me even when I had stopped spurting. Slowly her sucking changed to licking as she cleaned up my now shrunken member. She stood up and walked into the bedroom. I followed a minute latter. She was already under the blanket, asleep. I crawled into bed next to her. I wrapped her in my arms and quickly joined her in sleep.