Sex Party Gets Going

A big brown door, an array of buzzers alongside. Pressing number eleven as instructed. The speaker crackling into life, hi, who’s that? Hi, it’s Michael, I phoned earlier about the party. Sure, come up to the top floor, use the stairs. The door buzzing open.

Up seven flights, knocking on number eleven’s door. A brief wait, the door then opening, a muscular black guy greeting me. Taking the hundred pounds. Showing me a dressing room, get your clothes off mate, put on a bathrobe.

Doing as instructed, moving along to a big living room, penthouse views over construction cranes in the Olympic village. Four other men, also in bathrobes. Around a table, three women, laughing, chatting, smoking. Hi there darling, this your first time? We’ll look after you darling.

More general chatter from the women, the men mostly silent. The black guy standing, c’mon ladies, let’s get started. Cigarettes extinguished, last sips from drinks, an exodus to the bedrooms. All the men following.

Two of the women in one room, side by side on the double bed, naked. The third woman making her way to another room. One on the double bed taking my hand, c’mon darling, let me be the first. Stroking my cock, licking it, putting her mouth around it. The other woman doing similar with another man. A third man kneeling, licking my woman’s pussy. The fourth man observing.

After a while, a general change of position. The women swapping sides. Me lying on my back, my new woman kneeling on the bed between my knees, sucking me, being entered from the rear. Interrupting the sucking, turning to the man behind, oh, you do have a condom, just checking darling, resuming her sucking. The other woman lying on her back, entered by the fourth man, the other man now resting. My hand stroking her nipple.

A new man coming into the room, smiling, hello ladies. A brief hiatus, the women greeting an old customer. Laughs all round. Then back to the action, mouths filled with cocks.

Twenty minutes of gently writhing flesh, then the third woman coming into the room, okay boys, if you’re going to cum, do it quick, otherwise, smoke break. The group breaking up. One man saying, I need to cum now, I don’t have much time. Okay darling, what do you want. Instructions duly given. One woman sitting on the man’s face, spreading her pussy with her hands, his tongue working her clitoris, his hands on her breasts. The other two both working his cock with their hands and mouths. Soon, his body clenching, the white fluid spraying over female flesh and lips and tongues.

A cheer from the women. All arising, smiling, congratulating themselves, making their way to the smoke break.