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Parties, Then and Now

Parties, Then and Now

1985 and 2025....

Lee and I are in my big SUV driving about an hour from our house up to a nearby city to do something we had not done since our early marriage days. I'm Lincoln and both of us have been quiet, thinking about the night and morning ahead of us. Three weeks ago, we had both discussed the party invite and agreed to do this. The party was with friends but taking friendship beyond the normal boundaries which everyone knew and planned for when accepting.

We both knew we could use the excitement of variety. We both knew it had been quite a few years since either of us had done anything like this. Perhaps that is why I was thinking back to the New Years eve party we had gone to with new acquaintances in a condo just outside of downtown Chicago in the very early days of our marriage. I don't know if Lee was thinking about it but if I had to bet, I'd bet it has crossed her mind as we sat quietly in the big SUV as it purred along, taking us closer and closer to an older, wiser, more aware event that would see us both wrapped in new excitement during the next few hours before sharing the details with one another on the return trip the next day.

Where were we heading? It was not a key party and we were not regular lifestyle "swingers" but this was a party with six couples, all long time friends about the same age range with many year marriages in each case. The friend's big house we were visiting for the party has five or six bedrooms and the plan by mutual agreement among the women who arranged it was that all would be used tonight.

They had insisted on only one rule: not with your spouse.

How this was going to sort itself out and happen promised to be interesting. At least that was what was running through my mind.Parties, Then and Now фото

Just then Lee touched my knee with her hand and broke the silence of the drive. "Lincoln, do you remember the new year's eve party we went to in the mid 1980's in Chicago?"

"Oh, yes. I was just thinking about that a couple minutes ago. I was wondering if we would be up to the same energy level of activity and if we would survive another one! What do you think, Honey?"

She laughed, squeezed his leg and responded. "Oh, probably not the same energy but don't you know what you like more now, are more aware of the emotional side of sexual intimacy, have a wider range of patience, intimacy and technical skills than you did then? I know I do and despite my wrinkles and more weight than I had then, I still think we could use the excitement of being with someone new, someone we had never been invited to have sex with, not for love but just the physical sensations of sex with someone new. They are all people we know, all friends but this will be different... lots more intimacy than we have had with each other just as friends before. It can't hurt our own sex lives later. It sure enlivened us the first time after that party."

We had about a half hour to go so I responded to Lee that she was right and asked her if she wanted to talk about her memories of that night which had been a pretty fair surprise to both of us at the time.

She agreed and did go back in her memories, sketching it out for us both as I drove. It sort of prepared us even more than we had been when we got in the SUV and started west for this drive, looking back on the start of our current time destination: a mature couples party of six couples swapping for just this night, the first time for all of us.

As Lee talked, I listened but inside my head her words triggered my own memories of that party and that night. Some memories were surprises; at how attractive the other couples were, some that the games got more and more intimate with physical contact, some were about the discussion Lee and I briefly had in a corner about where this party and these games to both our surprises were headed. We had both hesitatingly decided to play it out, learn from it despite it looking like it was going to be pretty far past our own normal comfort zones. It was our first brush with anything outside of marriage other than the heavy petting we had both done in college with others and before marriage together but both virgins on full sex on our wedding night. This was happening where no one we knew in our circle of caring family would see and it was undeniably exciting to each of us.

I remembered the big parts of it, a regular new years eve party new apartment neighbors had invited us to with their friends at two adjacent condos in buildings overlooking downtown Chicago. We did not know these neighbors well yet but they were exotic, watched bullfights on television, were well traveled young educated professionals about two years older than us. I remember thinking it was just going to be a regular new year's eve party Sam and Elaine had invited us to.

Both of us had been happy to do something with new people. I could remember arriving, having our coats taken, getting drinks and meeting everyone, mingling and talking, snacking. We did this and, had a couple glasses of wine until pretty soon it was ten pm. That's about when I remembered the hostess had clinked a spoon on an empty glass to get our attention and announced an hour of party games. She and her husband had organized them and ran them. There were two or three games one after another and each of them had the same rule: not with your spouse as your partner. Lee had looked at me, winked and nodded saying she was okay with it so we went ahead.

No need to go through the details of the games but each one was progressively more personal, involved more touching; One was two lines with non spouses on either side of you and the line had to pass a peach down the line without using hands, just our necks, one neck to the next, which meant we might as well have been kissing. I remember a stupendous pair of tits were to my right and a tall woman with a long neck to my left who managed to rub her tits on my chest as hard as she could. I saw Lee getting the same treatment across from me and laughing, enjoying it.

The games ended with one where your spouse or you one at a time were blindfolded and two or three other people kissed you and you had to guess which was your spouse. They could touch you and did, all over, but you could not touch them, only kiss. All of us went through it, did it. I still remember watching as Lee with blindfold on French kissed three different men, none of whom were me! She guessed #2 and was, of course, wrong. The same thing happened to me, tongues wet and deep as the French kissing was intense. I was kissed by three of the hungriest women on the planet and actually remember getting a hard on from the passion I received which kisser number two grabbed a quick feel of while I was blindfolded

When those games were done we were each handed a colored small square of paper... we were both blue and each had a number. Odd numbers were men and even numbers were women. We had to remember our color and number and they put them in a glass bowl around eleven. The hostess then took the bowl and had each woman take a color not theirs with an odd number on it. When all had picked each of us had to say the color and number and that man then went to where that woman was sitting and sat next to her until all the women had announced. Lee had ended up with the eldest guy in the group by the name of Tom and I ended up with a short redheaded woman with terrific tits and freckles named Pam.

When we were all paired up the hostess said specific colors were in the condo next door and to go there as a couple and spend 30 minutes privately in the rooms marked with those colors and on them and return and we would do it again with a different partner. Lee and Tom went next door and Pam and I stayed there. We found our room was a bedroom as the couples cleared out of the living room finding their spots. When we went in the room Pam just looked at me and I remember she said something like, "How do you want to spend our 30 minutes, Lincoln?"

I don't remember what my answer was but in seconds we were kissing and feeling one another until she pulled her sweater off, unzipped my pants and dropped to her knees sucking my cock she had pulled out. I played with her tits and put her on the bed on her back, peeled her panties off after pulling her dress up and guided my dick inside her red hair shrouded pussy where we fucked until she came and I came. Then she sucked my cock to clean it and I ate her pussy to do the same for her. We got dressed quickly and with laughter at the quick fuck as it was nearly time to go back into the living room for the next round. I hugged and thanked her and she said it was the best fuck of her life, asked for my number to do it again sometime.

Somewhat disheveled, Pam and I went back in, got more wine and watched people wander in just like we had. Lee came in holding Tom's hand, shirt out of her dress top and hair mussed. I winked at her and she grinned, gave him a quick kiss then came over to me as Pam went back to her husband. When Lee came over she kissed me, opened her mouth and it had a different taste to it. I whispered something about it and she just said something like "What do you think it is, Honey? Didn't you fuck Pam like Tom fucked me. God, Lincoln, he has an enormous cock. I had trouble sucking it at first."

The hostess waited until everyone was back before announcing the next pairing was going to be over the midnight hour and we each would have an hour and a half to be celebrate new years and be alone with our new partner. The bowl went around again and this time Lee got her fantasy wish, the only black husband in the room and he was staying here. I got Tom's tall, mature wife and could not have been more pleased. She and I went next door to our room with our color and number on it and proceeded at a more leisurely pace to undress, kiss, eat one another then fuck slowly with the wet juices already slicking up pussies filled with cum once just before.

His wife was fabulous, best nipples and a clit that was at least an inch long, delightful to suck, which made her cum even before the big mushroom head of my wet from her mouth cock slid inside her swollen lips into the warmth and wetness of her pussy, brushing her g spot each stroke in with the top of the helmet and then again on the way out. She was one quiver after another until I finally came on one of her orgasms and shot more cum in her than I could have imagined. Women did not shave in those days and her bush was lush, full and very soft as I rubbed my dick on it, in it, down back into her pussy. We fucked missionary, tried on our sides then finished with doggy. I came in her when she was on all fours doggy style, balls bouncing each stroke and her ass winking at me above where my cock spread the lips of her cunt. She too asked for my number so we could do it again sometime. We were both delighted at the time and the way we fit.

When the new year's party ended we went home together, grinning and abuzz. While driving we told each other every detail of what had happened then crawled into bed after rinsing ourselves and fucked one last time. I had virtually no cum left to give but it still felt terrific being in Lee. I think we slept until around 10:30 the next day at least. We never called the partners we had fucked and never did it again for reasons I do not now remember...

All that was in my memory bank but here we were, just minutes from the house we were visiting, much older, about to do it again, older and wiser.

What would this be like, Lincoln thought then said to Lee: "Think we will have as much fun as last time, Lee?"

She grinned. "I have been thinking about that. Put your hand under my skirt and feel the outside of my panties. You might get the first indications of your answer down there, big boy!"

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