The Swap Party

WARNING: If you don't like stories where the cheater gets away with it or gets forgiven for it, this story and many others in my catalog are not for you. Unless otherwise labeled, my stories are FICTION no marriage has been endangered to create this story. This is not our universe though it has similarities. STD's are not an issue in this universe, unless they feature in the story line. I don't care if you think every infidelity should end in divorce, or you would divorce. Your morals are not a part of my stories.

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The Swap Party

Glen told me to dress sexy; we are invited to a party. It gave me a good excuse to go out and buy a new sexy ensemble. I found a new 34D skin tone half cup bra, and panty set, a fairly transparent white shirt and a bright pink short skirt. I have a tiny purse that matches the skirt. Anyone who has eye level at or below the skirt hem can see my panties. I anticipate a hot and bothered evening followed by very energetic sex. I have a pair of 4-inch pink stilettos that will match nicely with the skirt. If the lighting is right, you should be able to see the slightly darker area of my nipples. If I get excited, they should tent my shirt quite nicely. I must remember to rub them with an ice cube just before Glen picks me up.

I have been dating Glen for about 6 weeks, fucking him for three. Glen is 6 foot 2, 4 inches taller than me. He probably weighs in at around 180, but not overly muscular, more geek than jock. He has short golden blonde hair to contrast with my shoulder length natural Auburn.

I book a session at my spa for Tuesday afternoon, after getting time off from my boss. I have them refresh my full Brazilian and clean up random hair elsewhere. Glen should have a hard on before we get to the car. If not, I have failed.

It becomes obvious to me within a couple of minutes of Glen arriving to pick me up that I have succeeded.

It is a long drive out to an acreage with a huge house on it. A field has been opened up and it is pretty full of cars.

When we get to the door, there is a notice "Please come on in, make yourself at home." Inside is filled with milling people, I start looking for people I know and eventually spot a group of girls containing several that I know.

Liz spots me on the way over to join them. "Raz! Hey, I didn't know you were coming or I would have bummed a ride." I have no idea where the nickname Raz came from, but over the past couple of years it has replaced my Anastasia. I join the group and get introduced to the ones I don't already know.

A girl I don't know, Marie if I remember says "Raz, you are looking sexy are you invited to the after party?"

"No idea, my boyfriend told me to dress sexy, so I did. You like?" And I gave her a 360 spin. Just fast enough to lift the skirt a bit.

"Lovely, you will be really popular here."

Someone else, who's name I cannot remember says with a wide grin "Yeah, all the boys will want to fuck you."

"Isn't that the objective of dressing sexy?"

Several of them laughed. The talk then returned to a new boy band that announced a tour date stopping in town. Eventually Liz and I wander over to the bar to refresh our drinks.

"Raz, any chance I can get a ride home with you guys? I just saw my ride head out the door with a guy on her arm. I suspect I am on my own."

"Sure, lets find Glen and let him know. I don't want him dragging me out without you." We find Glen and he confirms that Liz can ride home with us. Then we wander back to the girls.

About 10:30 Glen finds us and asks me and Liz to come with him. "There are a couple of guys I want you to meet."

We join two guys who are standing not far from the stairs to the second floor. Glen introduces them as Bruce and Martin. "So, there is an after party, and only couples or girls can stay. Single guys get sent home. We were wondering of Liz would be willing to be the companion of one of them?"

"Sure, I can do that, tell me more about the after party. I keep hearing about it but I am not sure what it means, everyone seems quite eager to get into it."

Glen stays silent until Bruce pokes him. "OK, ok. Now Raz, you can say no and we will just leave when they announce it, and Liz same with you, since I said you could ride home with us."

I look at him he is waffling; he does not want to tell us about the after party.

"So, when they announce it, they ask everyone to sign a waiver, then go upstairs. Couples and girls only. The after party takes place there."

He hesitates for a bit. Finally, I prompt him. "OK, tell us more, what is it, an Orgy?"

Glen looks at me, looks at the floor. "Well, um, yeah sort of."

Liz bounces "I'm in, I have never been invited to an orgy before."

I look at Glen. "You could have told me before we got here." Then I smile. "I wouldn't have bothered with my panties. Of course I'm in. Just remember, I am likely going to fuck a bunch of other guys instead of you. Maybe you at the end of the night. If you behave." I grin wide and punch his arm.

Bruce looks at Martin "Now we just have to find one more girl."

As he says that I watch a gorgeous Scandinavian style blonde come down the stairs with a clipboard, followed by a Nordic god style man. She steps off the stairs directly into our group.

"OK, three guys and two girls. Are you wanting to stay for the after party?"

I speak up "Sure are, though we seem to be short a girl at the moment."

"You are in luck, there are two extra girls upstairs, I will allocate one of them to you. OK, Rules. No means No. If somebody says no you stop whatever you are doing. Next, no pain, slapping or choking, even if someone asks for it." She turns to me and Liz "Girls agree they are on birth control and accept responsibility to deal with it if their birth control fails. OK"

Liz and I both respond "Yes, OK."

Then she flips open her clipboard. "Each of you signs agreement with the terms. Guys on this sheet." She hands it to Glen and gives him a pen. He prints his name and signs. Then passes it to Bruce who does the same and passes it to Martin. Martin finishes and starts to pass it to Liz, but the blonde intercepts it. She flips to another page "OK, girls on this page." She hands it to me.

I read the heading, which basically reiterates what she told us. I flip it back and read the male version which does not mention birth control but also adds that men have to enforce the rules. I notice Glen was signed on line 18. I flip back to the girl's page and sign on line 20, then pass it to Liz.

In the meantime, the blonde has stamped the hands of the boys. She turns and stamps me, then Liz and takes back the clipboard. She turns to me, reaches over and rubs my left nipple. "If you are into girls, I like you." Then she turns toward the boys. "The hand stamp gets you upstairs. Everyone up there has signed. There are tote boxes that you can put your clothes into, and there is a label on it for your name. Have fun." Then she is off to the next group. Glen leads us upstairs and the Nordic god checks our hands.

I ask him "Are you going to be joining in?"

He grins "I will look for you when I get the non-participants out of the house."

I throw him a kiss "Looking forward to it."

I overhear Bruce talking to Liz behind me. "I heard you are riding with Glen. I have a car and would be willing to drive you home if you want to leave earlier or later than Glen."

"Thank you, Bruce. I may take you up on that. Even if we all leave at the same time."

Upstairs we find a large common room with piles of empty tote boxes against the wall, and another pile of full boxes further down the wall. Glen grabs an empty, and I put my shoes in it. He puts his in. I undress, putting my clothes on one end and Glen putting his on the other end. His clothes take up more space than mine do.

I look around the room, there are probably 20 people laying in the centre, fondling each other, and in a couple of cases fucking. There had been a few guys that I thought were really hot at the party earlier, but I cannot see any of them. Glen rubs my bum. I ignore him. I can have him any time I want. Right now, I am looking for the guys I may not get another chance at.

There are three doors along the north wall of the room. I go to the first and open the door. There is a bed in the room with some people on it. Liz behind me says "Oh goody." She walks over to the bed and climbs on. There is a guy laying on his back with a girl sucking his cock. Liz crawls up and kisses him. He reaches over to fondle her breasts.

Martin looks at the girl sucking his cock. Her ass is up. He walks over and starts rubbing from her clit to her ass. She releases the cock, looks behind to see who it is, smiles at him, says "Yes please" picks up the cock and returns to her task.

Martin climbs on the bed, positions himself behind her and slowly sticks his cock in her pussy. I turn and leave. No sign of Glen. Bruce follows me to the next room. Glen is already here. He is standing behind an oriental girl, fondling her breasts. She is watching the action on the bed. A thin blonde with tiny breasts is in the early setup for what will become air tight. An Asian guy was on his back with his cock in her pussy. A short dark-haired guy is slowly inserting a huge cock into her ass. I wonder why she didn't want those two reversed. Finally, a blond guy was up front and she had his cock in her hand, rapidly jerking him. On the floor at the end of the bed are two girls in 69. My guess is they have been at it a while because the bottom girl is clearly starting to cum. I stay and watch that. Bruce comes up behind me and fondles my breasts from behind. I can feel his cock in my butt crack. I don't mind, but he is not who I am looking for and once the girl finishes her orgasm, I turn and leave.

In the third room I find one of the guys I am looking for. He is blonde, tall, probably 6 foot, and has a swimmer's body. That physique really turns me on. He is fucking a mousy hair girl with nice tits, doggy style. I walk over and join them. I reach under her and start rubbing her clit. She moans. I look up at the guy. "Me next?"

He smiles. "Sure."

She is moaning already and my work on her clit drives an orgasm fairly quickly. The guy however is taking his time. He stops while she spasms, then returns to fucking her. I reach further and rub his balls as he strokes. That seems to help and after a couple of minutes he cums. When he pulls out there is a tiny spot of cum leaking from her pussy.

He looks over at me. "OK, up on the bed. Do you have a preference?"

I climb up on the bed and lay back. He is still hard. I grab his cock and guide him in. "Missionary to start."

He has a nice cock. Smooth and sleek. He slides in rubbing my G-Spot on the way by. I moan. He lifts my feet and drops them on his shoulders. This intensifies the pressure on my G-Spot each stroke. It is not long before I am building an orgasm. He leans forward and fondles my breasts. Then hard strokes. I cum. My body clamps down on him, my legs start to shake. I howl. He cums. My pussy milks every last drop of magic baby juice out of him. "Oh god, you're good."

"Thank you. I wish more women recognized that."

"Well, I think you need to fuck them for them to find out."

"And so many of those who don't know are not willing to fuck me."

I laugh, then get off the bed and stand up. A little stream of cum runs down my right leg. I grab him, haul his head down and give him a deep French kiss. Then I turn and leave.

The main room has a lot more people in it. There are still some getting undressed. I crawl into the ball of people in the middle. I find a cute cock, and stick it in my mouth. I have been told that my cock sucking skills need work, so I practice for a while. My butt is in the air and someone sticks a finger in my anus. I ignore it. After a minute a cock replaces it and slowly slides into me. It has clearly been lubricated. When he gets all the way in, I end my cock sucking practice and look back. An Asian guy who I don't know. Someone else takes over the cock sucking. I shuffle a bit to get out of his way. My Asian starts speeding up. I reach back and rub my clit. I don't mind anal, but I need my clit stimulated. When he cums, I roll over onto my back. I am on a guy's legs as he fucks a girl doggy. I reach up between his legs and rub her clit. I feel a tongue down below. It runs from my ass to my clit and back again. Each pass dipping deeper into my pussy. Whoever it is has long blonde hair. His head pops up. It is the Nordic god from downstairs. "I told you I would find you." Then he is back to his licking. I watch him till I feel an orgasm coming. A girl plops down beside me, and starts sucking a nipple. I cum. My back arches. My pussy grabs his tongue. He slides out then I see him looming over me, and his cock slides into me. He is a bit longer than most guys, but way fatter. I like that. I wrap my legs around him. He is only just getting his pace when I cum again. He does not slow down. I like that. Finally, he cums triggering a third orgasm. Not a strong as the first two, but nice. He flops down on me, taking his weight with his elbows on the floor. He stares into my eyes then kisses me. My god, he is a great kisser.

After a bit, he gets up, and hauls me to my feet. We make our way out of the mass of people, and find a bench near the side. "I enjoyed that. Are you single? I would like to get together again."

I look at him. "Well, I wasn't single when I arrived, but you were great, so for you I am single."

He laughs. "Just a moment." He gets up and finds the clipboard. He rips the end off a blank page and writes his name and number. Then he passes me the clipboard. I rip more off and write my name and number. I put the clipboard down, and hand him my slip. He takes it and gives me his slip.

"So, where the hell to I put this when I am naked."

He laughs. "Find the box with your clothes and put it there."

I get up and find my box. I put it in my little purse. Glen is not likely to be happy if he knows he is replaced by someone I met at the orgy he took me to.

I look back for the Nordic god, Henrich something or other. He is nowhere to be seen. I crawl back into the mass of people. I find a spot with my head on a girl's stomach and lay there waiting for someone to fuck me. She fondles my breast. A guy comes along and fucks her. Someone fucks me. Then I spot the Scandinavian style blonde. I disentangle myself and follow her into the first bedroom. She is standing at the end of the bed. I reach around and fondle her breasts and tweak her nipples. She looks at me. "Ah, you have found me. You like girls?"

"I don't fantasize about them, but a girl usually knows how to get me going, so yes, I like girls." She turns around to face me, takes my face in her hands and kisses me.

"I do fantasize about them. I don't mind guys but I fantasize about girls. I really have my best orgasms with girls. Come." She pulls me over to a space near the closet and lays down on the floor. I get down on her in 69 and start licking her clit. I suck and lick her until she cums. She cums hard. Then she keeps at me till I cum.

"You have had a man this evening."

"Three or four of them, including Henrich."

"Oh yes, I can see why girls find him dreamy. I have had him a few times, but I still prefer girls."

We sit up beside each other. "Do you guys do this often? It is my first real orgy."

"Oh, yes, at least one a month. In the summer, two a month. If you find the clipboard, add your e-mail and I will send you notifications. We can do this again. I like you."

"I did fill in my e-mail when I signed it."

"Good."

We watch for a while, then she gets up and leaves. I get up and look for Glen. I find him and Liz and Bruce sitting on a bench at the top of the stairs. "Hi guys, I am ready to pack it in any time."

Glen gets up. We find our box and get dressed. By the time we are finished Marten has noticed and is also getting dressed. Liz gets shotgun in Bruce's car with Marten in the back. Glen and I get in his car and he drives me home. It is just before 3 AM when we arrive at my place.

"Did you have fun?"

"Yes, and you?"

"Yes, though I thought it was really hot when you were fucking the blonde from the clipboard."

"Yes, I think she wants to date me."

"That would be hot."

"Also, the Nordic blonde stamp checker. I think he also wants to date me."

"Oh, I don't really want to lose you to him."

"Well, I have not made any decisions yet, but that ship may have sailed." I lean over and kiss Glen, then get out of the car. He waits till my townhouse door is open before he drives off.