Special Event at the Swinger Party

My girlfriend and I are actual swingers. This story is inspired by a dream she had a few nights ago. As soon as she told it to me, I started writing it in my head.

Special Event at the Swinger Party

It was Saturday night and my girlfriend Jenna and I were at a private swinger party in an upscale neighborhood north of town. It was a moderate-sized group of around 12 couples of all shapes and sizes. Jenna and I occasionally attended these when we were feeling like a little extra spice or she needed a woman to play with, even though we kept things spicy enough with just the two of us.

Jenna is a raven haired beauty, all of 5'4", and curvy in all the right places with DD size breasts that fascinate and delight any and all who partake of them. Her dark smoky eyes capture and hold a man's attention and when her lips are riding up and down his cock, he becomes putty, powerless to resist her... a power she wields with confidence. She is sexually adventurous and easily switches back and forth between women and men in the moment. She loves to perform during sex and her sweet tones while she is being licked or fucked are music to my ears and anyone else who happens to be present. My name is Cal and I am 5' 9", average build (could stand to lose a few) with dirty brown hair and blue eyes. I bring a solid 6" to the party and have never had complaints. We love to engage in couple-swapping, 3-ways, 4-ways, and more. We are often the couple that kicks things off in group settings. Jenna will go down on a woman which instantly gets all the men's attention. From there its a lick it and stick it wherever you want free-for-all!

On this night, in the spacious main living area styled after an Italian villa, we relaxed on the couch enjoying the sights and sounds of the party going on around us. It was a large room with vaulted ceilings that allowed the echoes of moaning and grunting to bounce around the room in an inspiring way. A giant TV mounted on the wall showed camera views of the various play spaces in the house and the screen was filled with torrid activity. We had arrived after most of the other couples so the sex was already hot and heavy around the house. Several couples stood around the living room and adjacent kitchen area chatting with a glass of wine... totally naked.... watching the others in the room and on the screen.

Jenna lounged with a glass of wine chatting with a brown haired woman next to us whose husband was rubbing her thigh while gazing across the room at a red haired bombshell lounging and chatting herself. The brown haired woman introduced herself as Lisa and her husband Jeff. Lisa and Jeff were what I like to call "everyday" people. They were fit-ish and well groomed. Lisa's late 40's tits were C-cup handfuls that swung gently as she laughed. Her tanned skin spoke to her time sun bathing and the subtle tan lines where he bikini bottom covered her provided a tantalizing outline of her firm ass. A neatly trimmed brown bush was a welcome change from the shaved versions running around. Jeff was 6' with dirty blonde hair, broad chested, with a semi-hard dick that looked to be around a thick 7 inches. He looked like he went to the gym occasionally but was by no means a body builder. I thought it likely we would find a place to play at some point in the evening.

During a break in the conversation, I excused myself to use the bathroom telling Jenna I would be back in a few minutes. She smiled and kissed me whispering "Hurry back," with a gleam that said she was turned on and ready to play. Her hand cupped the back of my head while she spoke and I let my arm fall to her front, dipping my fingers into her panties to confirm she was wet and ready. As I walked away, I imagined her waiting impatiently for me to get back and start licking her clit. I took my time to let the anticipation build a little longer.

I finished and started back to the living room. I made my way down a hallway and passed rooms on my left and right filled with erotic activity. A closed door on one side had a sign taped to the door announcing it was for "bondage only."

On my left there was a dimly lit bedroom with three women on the bed... soccer mom types. Two of the women were on their hands and knees facing away from each other. Their asses touched and moved apart, connected by a double ended dildo being held by the third woman. The two impaled on the dildo smashed backwards into each other again before springing forward with their heads held low and their voices matching each other in moaning pitch. The third woman's free hand strummed her clit randomly dipping her first two fingers into her pussy to finger herself. Their male partners stood around the bed lazily stroking their hard cocks and drinking up the scene in front of them. I stepped past the door as one of the men, average body with a huge jutting dick, reached forward to squeeze one of the dildo-riders tits.

The next door on my right showed a scene of tangled bodies on the king size bed. The room was lit by lamps on a dresser and two nightstands. The shadows cast on the walls and ceiling amplified the moving bodies on the bed. It was impossible to tell how many people there were from where I stood frozen in the doorway. Women were on their backs, on their knees, lying prostrate, and straddled over the men who were fucking them in every position. The moaning and cries of "harder!" And "oh my god" filled the air. The grunts of the men and the sounds of hips crashing into thighs provided the bass line to the soundtrack.

While I lingered in the doorway taking in the sights and sounds of lust, one of the men abruptly stopped his pistoning hips and pulled back, yanking his thick cock out of the pussy he was fucking. His partner was bent over the corner of the bed with her hands propping her up, her mouth forming a perfect O as she was ridden. His right hand grasped his dick at the base and the left hand smacked his partner's ass as he stepped back. She whirled around, dropping to her knees in front of him. He stepped forward again and gripped the back of her head. Her mouth dropped open and she stuck out her tongue.

"Tongue in!" The man commanded, breathing heavily, as he stroked his cock.

She pulled her tongue back in quickly as he groaned deeply and fired the first rope of cum, smacking her under her open mouth and splashing down to her large breasts. He adjusted his aim while rapidly fisting his cock as the second and third rope landed on her tongue. She blissfully leaned forward and wrapped her lips around his cock head as he continued stroking, his fist bumping her lips on each pump. Her eyes closed and, moaning lewdly, held him firm while he emptied his balls into her mouth. She swallowed several times while the others continued their orgy behind them on the bed.

I stepped past the door and continued towards the main living area.

As I approached the couch, I saw that Jenna was not sitting where I left her, but several people surrounded a large ottoman in the middle of the room. I moved closer and peered through them. Despite being in a house full of swingers, I was not prepared, and at the same time, fully prepared for what I was seeing.

It was Jenna, her sweet sounds confirming it before my eyes could, lying on her back with her legs up, her head laying against the cushioned surface and her long dark hair draping over the side. I was dumbstruck to see that her wrists and ankles had been wrapped in padded cuffs. Each set had been clipped to a spreader bar that was holding her ankles apart. Her wrist cuffs had been clipped to the bar's center allowing her to hold on to it. Her wet pussy was on full display with the lips open in a slight pout.

How long had I been lingering in doorways watching the action around the house? I must have meandered longer than I thought!

She looked helpless, but her devilish grin told the truth of her situation. She had invited this, encouraged it, relished it. I found later that as soon as I walked away, Jeff and Lisa offered her this treatment and she quickly agreed, knowing the lust it would drive in me "catching" her being taken sexually.

The broad chested Jeff knelt at the end of the ottoman closest to her upturned ass brandishing a small flogger which he must have had nearby. He gripped the bar that separated her feet and her pussy lips and with the other hand lightly tapped her thighs and cunt lips with the flogger. Each tap finished with a grazing, sliding motion so that she could feel the strands of the flogger drag across her skin. Her breath escaped in light gasps each time the flogger made contact and raked over her flesh. Goosebumps raised on her arms and her smile and moans confirmed she was enjoying the experience. Lisa, with her dark hair and brown eyes, knelt at her side and lapped her tongue across one of Jenna's large tits causing her to shiver. Lisa tightened her lips around the stiff peak of her nipple and gripped it, sucking and licking like an ice cream cone. A second woman, who we later learned was named Kelly, leaned in and took the other nipple in her mouth raising more moans from Jenna who was incapable of much movement with her wrists and ankles bound to the spreader bar. Kelly's blonde hair hung down on the sides of her face, shielding her actions, but there was no doubt that her efforts were amplifying Jenna's excitement.

Jeff ceased his tapping and grazing with the flogger and turned it around exposing the handle which was an 8 inch knurled glass dildo. He teased it around the opening of Jenna's pussy before slowly inserting it about half way in. He held it there briefly before withdrawing it and reinserting it slightly deeper. The glass rod disappeared inside her spearing her pussy lips which clung to the sides of the dildo as it moved. He slowly began sawing it in and out of her before leaning his head down to lap gently at her clit.

Jenna began rolling her hips upward to meet his mouth, the combination of tongue, lips, and penetration beginning to take her away, amplified by the mouths sucking at her nipples. Her breaths came in quiet huffs and her head moved slightly from side to side as she responded to the stimulation coming from all sides.

Lisa released Jenna's nipple and stood. She threw a leg over the ottoman and Jenna's head and slowly lowered herself down, opening her pussy, to Jenna's lips. Jenna immediately began lapping at Lisa's cunt causing swelling moans to escape her mouth. Lisa held the sides of Jenna's head and raked her hips back and forth relishing the tongue work Jenna was doing. Her dripping pussy slid from Jenna's chin to her nose, each time pausing to let Jenna suck on her clit and tongue her open hole.

By now, several people had gathered to watch the action in the main room. A good looking man in his 30's with brown hair and blue eyes stared at Jenna lashed to the bar and stoked his 7 inch dick lazily. Another man, shorter and with the same brown hair, the beginnings of a beer belly stood close by gripping his thick 5 inch cock and seemingly waiting for his turn to enter the fray. A mid-forties redhead with B cup breasts rolled one nipple with her left hand rubbed and grazed her partner who was standing close to her side with his arms wrapped around her waist and his chin resting on her shoulder taking it all in.

I stood by the couch watching and anticipating what was next to come, my own cock hard and bobbing with my heartbeat.

Lisa bucked and gasped as a small orgasm flooded her before standing and stepping awayd away, her thighs quivering from the strain of holding herself over Jenna's sucking lips, but smiling from the pussy licking she had received. Jenna's head rolled to the left and her dark, eyes locked with mine. Those eyes seemed to ask if this was ok with me. My eyes responded back that it was. Our silent consent passed between us and she turned back to look down between her open, spread, restrained legs at Jeff who was continuing to pump the glass dildo in and out while sucking gently on her clit.

"Yes, eat my pussy," she breathed heavily.

She released the bar and stretched her hands in an attempt to take his head in her hands and pull his face into her. The restraints prevented her reaching him and the frustration equaled the excitement of being unable to move while she was feasted upon.

Kelly saw an opportunity for her turn getting eaten and released Jenna's other breast, stood, and straddled Jenna's face, this time pointing towards Jenna's feet. She lowered herself down until Jenna could reach her lips. The two connected and Jenna's tongue immediately poked out and went to work on the new pussy. Much to my delight, Kelly dipped her head down over the spreader bar and took over the clit licking from Jeff who continued fucking her with the glass dildo. Hands from the observers reached in and began rubbing and squeezing both women. Hands gripped ass cheeks, rubbed tits, caressed anywhere they could touch.

Jenna and Kelly each sighed as they licked each other. The pace quickened and the combination of clit sucking, dildo fucking, and hands from every direction reached Jenna in a crescendo and an orgasm built and washed over her. Her bound hands gripped the bar tightly and her pussy spasmed. Her mouth formed opened as she voiced her pleasure to the enjoyment of all watching.

Satisfied with the work, Kelly stepped back. Jeff withdrew the glass dildo, briefly contemplated using the flogger again on Jenna's sensitive pussy before setting it aside. Jeff sat back on his haunches briefly so Jenna could catch her breath. As her breathing steadied, Jeff brushed his dirty blonde hair back from his forehead, reached under Jenna's thighs and drew her towards him at the edge of the ottoman. He positioned his hard upward curving cock, wider than the glass dildo, at her pussy opening and, glancing at me briefly, not for permission, but to ensure I was watching him take my woman, pressed forward.

Jenna exhaled in a long "Yesssss!"

Jeff sank his cock deep until his balls rested on her ass. He immediately pulled back and plunged back flexing his ass and cock as he sank as deep as he could go.

"Oh my god, Pound my pussy! Jenna demanded.

He leaned over her, pushing the spreader bar back with his chest while squeezing and rolling Jenna's tits in his large hands.

"Fuck you're so tight!" He groaned.

He withdrew and plunged setting up a rhythm. His curved cock rubbed across Jenna's g-spot with each thrust and she quickly built up to a fever pitch.

"Fuck me! Fuck me!" She exclaimed in between heavy breaths. "You feel so good! Your cock is so big!"

Jeff gladly obliged, holding the spreader bar back giving him the deepest access possible to Jenna's wet hole. He pumped hard with impressive stamina as her tits rolled and bounced wildly. She rolled her shoulders forward, containing the wild oscillation until her compressed tits only moved back and forth in line with the motion of Jeff's slamming hips. Sensing she was close to cumming again, the watchers bided and waited, eyes glued to the bound woman taking a pounding.

Jenna's breath came in gasps as she held tightly to the bar, her head forward, tits shaking, moaning over and over.

"Oh fuck! You're so deep!" she exclaimed bringing a sly grin from Jeff as he drove forward even harder on the next stroke, his blonde hair hanging around his face, and sweat beading his brow.

She wished her hands were free so she could grip his ass and pull him into her pussy. She settled for and relished the powerless feeling that gripped her. She was at his mercy. Each stroke compounded on the last, and the orgasm building would overtake her soon. Her head lolled side to side as his hips stuttered and his moans rose to grunts and huffs. She looked up at Cal whose eyes were glued to the union of her pussy and Jeff's cock. He was beyond lust.

Jeff's thrusting became erratic and his head went back, mouth open, groan building.

"Yes! Fucking cum in me!" She cried.

"Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" Jeff sputtered as his last downstroke was the last straw.

Jenna's eyes squeezed tightly shut and as Jeff's first jet of cum painted the walls of her pussy and her own orgasm hit her like a freight train. Her breath stopped, her chest and face flushed and before she could expel the air in her lungs and take more in, Jeff's pumping orgasm inside her pussy had already fired three more rounds of cum into her. The intensity continued for several moments like a tidal wave before slowly winding down. As she came down from her high, Jeff stopped his thrusting and remained buried in her pussy. His cock throbbed through the last stages of his own orgasm, the jets of cum becoming less powerful and turning into a drip. His hips remained forward with his cock buried deep. His head hung down, hair covering his face, as he breathed heavily. After a time, he pulled out of her slowly. As his cock head exited her, her swollen opening closed and his enormous load flowed out of her like a river. His cum pooled at the bottom of her ass and, still slightly winded, he stood, releasing the bar from his grasp, looked at the waiting observers and announced,

"Next!"

The watchers laughed as one man stepped forward dropping to his knees and readying his cock to fuck her. The new guy, Mike, was 6' tall with a 5" hard cock that was as big around as it was long. He gripped his dick in his hand and began lining up with Jenna's pussy with a huge grin on his face.

I was done watching and moved forward placing one hand on Mike's shoulder.

"She's with me. I'm next" I told him with a smile.

He nodded quickly and moved back to allow me access. I knelt and looked Jenna in the eye. Her smile was warm and inviting. I lined up and guided my cock inside her cum-dripping pussy. As I slid forward, savoring the slippery, gripping box, Mike settled for her other end and moved to Jenna's side and placed his hard dick lightly against her lips. She opened immediately and took his cock in, rolling her tongue around his thick cock head while I began pumping my hips.

I reached up and released her hands from the spreader bar and she instantly wrapped on hand around Mike's cock in her mouth and began stroking it in time with her bobbing lips. I released one leg at a time and she wrapped them around me. The hand that wasn't stroking Mike's cock went to my hip and pulled at me, a gesture that always meant harder. I slipped in and out easily thanks to the cum lube injected by Jeff. I leaned down over her body with my hands planted on either side of her and as she sucked and slurped on Mike's hard dick, Her cocksucking skills were as refined as any woman's could be and her ability to draw a man into bliss with her tongue and sucking lips was without equal. I knew, first-hand, the overwhelming pleasure he was feeling watching her fist twist and stroke as her tongue and lips coaxed his load. I began pounding into her with all my energy. After several strokes, she spit out Mike's dick began to talk dirty to me in heavy breaths.

"Yes. Fuck. Me. Baby! Don't stop! Oh my god! Your cock is so hard!" Jenna exclaimed loudly to everyone's delight.

Her tirade amplified my already peaked lust and I lasted only a minute before the familiar tingle in my balls started. I threw my head back and bellowed "I'm cumming!" before adding my load to the previous one in throbbing jets. Wave after wave of intensity rolled over me before I collapsed on top of her with my head resting on her shoulder, breathing heavily and totally spent. She kissed my cheek and shoulder and ran her hands up and down my back as the rest of the room fell away and it was just my love and I. I picked my head up and kissed her gently while the watchers dispersed, one by one, to seek other pleasures around the party.

"Uh... don't mean to interrupt," Mike said as he stood patiently waiting, waggling his cock in Jenna's direction.

We laughed and she smiled up at him. She leaned towards him opening her mouth and guiding his cock back in. As she wrapped her lips around his pole, I kissed her neck before moving down to suck on her tits, enjoying the show above me. Mike gently fucked her mouth before halting to let Jenna do her best work. She twisted her hand around his shaft and pumped her lips around his head, tongue swirling and head bobbing. The minutes Mike had hoped for became seconds and after a few more strokes, he tensed, pulled back, stroked once... twice... three times, groaned deeply, and exploded. Cum raced down his shaft and shot out onto Jenna's cheek before he directed his spurting cock to her tits. I sat back to avoid a friendly fire situation and he painted her tits in cum. Jenna's hands came up and cupped her D-size breasts and rubbed his load into them while he continued stroking and grunting. The last drop hung on the end of his spent cock. He shook it gently and it dripped onto her tits. He then held his cock steady close to her lips as an invitation. Jenna smiled and sucked his cock head in her mouth cleaning him and draining the last vestiges of his load.

We left shortly after, but not before getting Mike and Kelly's numbers. It was after midnight as we walked down the driveway, with Jenna leaning against me and my arm around her shoulder, to my truck. "You let your inner slut out tonight," I began, "And I love you."

Maybe we would plan a little trip with Mike and Kelly to the mountains or beach for some good conversation and great fucking!