The following is a work of fiction. It is not intended to be read by anyone not legally entitled to do so nor by anyone offended by common gendered sexual activity. Comments and constructive criticism to: Woodrow_h@hotmail.com.
The Orgy
Vikki and I sat on a sofa, sipping white wine and helping ourselves to diced cheese and veggies. Several couples dropped by to say hello. No one chose to comment at the strange escort, and, somewhat to my chagrin, none of the women betrayed more than passing interest in me. The men, however, were drooling over Vikki as if she were a rare t-bone steak.
Finally, Rose and Arnie came over to us. Arnie, a tall blond man of about 40, Rose a plump dark woman slightly older. His handshake was firm and confident as Vikki introduced us, and his blue eyes twinkled as he smiled. Rose sat next to me while Arnie stood before us. The conversation turned to Darlene and my friend who had been absent for over a half hour at this point. I explained that Sam was recently moved here from Minnesota and was in the construction business, adding that I was a "security consultant".
After a few moments, Arnie asked if he might take Vikki away for a little while. Since I knew the score, I looked to her, and seeing no hint of protest, replied that thet would be fine if Rose didn't mind. A bejeweled hand touched my thigh indicating that would be fine with her.
Vikki and Arnie disappeared down the hallway just as Sam and Darlene emerged from the bedroom. I almost gasped at the sight of Darlene. As pert and saucy as she had been when we'd entered the house, so bedraggled and spent looking was she now. Sam was smiling serenely as the cat who'd dined on the canary. I needed no thumbs up to tell me that he'd had his first woman and had made the most of her!
Rose got to her feet and took my hand. "Our turn," she said blithely, and led me to the room just vacated by Sam and Darlene. Once inside, she began undressing hurriedly. Her breasts were huge! They pondered over her belly, the brown nipples pointing at the floor after being released from her bra. A copius bush of salt and pepper hair covered her abdomen and trailed off down her thigh. Indeed the woman was even more hirsute than Vikki!
I carefully hung up my clothes and turned to Rose, my manhood beginning to flare. We kissed perfunctorily. She responded to my tongue, but not enthusiastically. My lips moved to her breast and she began to breathe loudly as I sucked each nipple. I pushed her down on the bed and knelt between her legs. The sea of black and silver curls was a feast for the eyes as she spread her legs wide to receive me. With my fingers I spread her labia exposing the delicate pink flesh of her vulva. Her odor was strong but not unpleasant. I began licking her slit, teasing the clit as she squirmed on the bed. Her plump legs came up and rested on my shoulders, the fat soft thighs squeezing my ears.
She quivvered and let loose a low moan as she flooded my face with her orgasm. I lapped like a wild man, savoring the taste that only a woman can give. She dropped her legs from my shoulders and rolled over, getting on her hands and knees. I stood behind her and guided my stiff cock to the inviting hole. She was well lubricated from her juices and my saliva, and I slid home without any resistance. As I pushed and pulled in and out of her I massaged her massive ass cheeks with my hands. Suddenly she moaned again and squeezed hard on my cock. Her body shuddered as she came again. I began to fuck her in earnest, slamming into her backside with loud, smacking sounds. She was moaning and sobbing with pleasure as I felt her cumming again while my own semen exploded out the end of my cock.
We dressed hurriedly, not speaking. In fact, I had said less than ten words to this woman all evening. Such must be the convenience of swinging. Little talk, lots of action. I was relieved that we'd not had to share the bed with another couple, but felt that might not be the case later when the party got into full swing. All manner of orgiastic thoughts danced through my mind.
"You were good." Rose smiled at me.
"I enjoyed myself." I replied lamely. What do you say to a woman you just met and bedded inside of ten minutes? She was in no way attractive to me other than that thick triangle of hair, and somehow I felt a compliement about that would be inappropriate.
We rejoined her husband and my friends at the sofa. Darlene had recovered her composure and was chatting merrily with Arnie, who greeted us as casually as if his wife and I had just enjoyed a dance together. Vikki seemed a bit withdrawn, almost as if her recent dalliance had left her unsatisfied.
As casually as they had approached us, Arnie and Rose melted into the crowd, leaving the four of us alone. There was an awkward silence then Vikki began to giggle.
"So, did you enjoy meeting Rosie?" She smiled at me teasingly.
"Not nearly as much as you two." I said diplomatically, yet quite truthfully. "How was Arnie?" Two could play this teasing game.
"Arnie is Arnie," she said, sounding as bored as if he'd let her win a game of croquette or other exhilirating sport, "I'm not so sure I'm up to this tonight. How about we go to my place?"
Truth be told, I hadn't seen anyone who really turned me on, and I would as lief be with Vikki anyway. Darlene and Sam were agreeable, so we gave our regrets to the host and hostess, Vikki begging a headache, and left.
Loud slurping sounds emanated from the back seat as we drove to Vikki's house. I glanced over and saw Charlene struggling to get as much of Sam's cock in her mouth as she could. He was laid back, a smile on his lips, enjoying the experience to the fullest. Here was a satisfied man in a way I could never have made him. I felt quite good about myself for having come up with the idea.
Once at Vikki's place, the girls made a bee line up the staircase to the bedroom. Sam and I followed eagerly. We all stripped in a trice without a trace of modesty. When Sam's horsecock made its appearance, Vikki gave a gasp. Obviously she'd not seen anything that big before. Darlene had a smug look about her that seemed to say "I can take it. Can you?"
As if rising to the challenge, Vikki dropped to her knees before the giant and regarded his tumescent member with a mixture of fear and adulation. Finally, she brought it to her lips, and stretching her jaws wide, took the head into her mouth. Sam looked down at the dark head working his crotch and sighed blissfully. I watched fascinated as she took more and more of it, stopping only when fully half of its length was in her.
Darlene had slipped behind me and was rubbing her breasts on my back. She reached around and began brandishing my cock which was now brick hard. Vikki's head was now bobbing back and forth, her breath coming hard. Darlene, apparently worried that he would cum too soon touched her on the shoulder.
"Not so fast dear, you want to feel that inside you before it cums. And as a matter of fact, so do I."
With my cock in her hand as she said that, I definitely felt like I was the second fiddle here, but it was a magnificent symphony, and I was willing to make the sweetest music I could.
Darlene stepped over to the bed and lay down on her back, he head dangling over the side. I stood over her as she gobbled my cock, then leaned over and began to lap at her pussy. We both knew there was residue in there from her prior tryst with Sam, but I knew she wasn't going to call the kettle black since she'd been lapping at Vikki earlier that afternoon.
The bed sagged beside us as Sam lay down on his back, the monolith pointing straight up. Vikki crawled on top of him and slowly began to impale herself on his champion. "Oh! Yessss!" She almost screamed as the thick pole entered her, pushing every fold to a tight stretch. She made so much noise that Darlene and I gave up on each other and began watching the show on propped elbows.
Up, down, up, down, like an equestrienne posting, Vikki rode her man. Darlene crawled over to them and placed her head on Sam's stomach, licking at the shaft on each of Vikki's upstrokes. Not wanting to be odd man out, I stepped to the other side of the bed near Sam's head and began feeding him my cock. I couldn't believe my eyes. Here he was being fucked by one beauty, while another licked him, and all the while sucking my cock. I thought I'd do anything for a role revesal.
Then came the magic sound! "Switch!" cried Darlene hoarsely. Vikki paused in mid downstroke. Her body stiffened and then shuddered. Slowly she lifted herself up and off Sam, being immediately replaced by the feverish Darlene who eased the monster into herself as if this were her husband's puny endowment. Vikki lay down beside them and motioned for me to 69 with her.
I hesitated for a moment, reluctant to extract my cock from my friend's mouth, but Vikki was so ravishing I couldn't help but leap to it. My nose buried itself in the black, fragrant bush so recently violated by Sam's huge cock. I could taste both of them and I savored it wildly. She, for her part, was sucking me furiously, and I could feel the excitement welling within me that would bring on yet another climax, my fifth of the day. Her thighs clamped at my ears and I felt her shudder again, signalling another orgasm.
A little scream from Darlene told us she was similarly transported. Vikki left off sucking me and sat up on the bed. Darlene, her fists clenched, her face contorted with the delicious pain she was suffering, screamed again and collapsed on Sam. His cock jerked out of her pussy and flopped on the bed between his legs. It was blood red in its engorgement, and I was sorely tempted to lick her juices off him.
Vikki, however, had other ideas. She lay down on her side with her back to me. "Put it in me", her voice husky.
I moved to comply.
"Not there," she said, pointing to her asshole, "there."
It was almighty tight, but I managed to get the length of my cock into her. She rolled me over on my back, still gripping my cock in her ass.
"Come on big fella'. Do your thing. Give me that cock in my pussy." Sam looked at the inviting hairy bush, bent over and gave it a playful lick, then pushed his monster to the entrance. I could feel him slowly inching into her. Our cocks were beside each other inside her. I could feel the friction as he began to fuck her slowly. Her sphincter squeezed on me and once again I could feel the welling in the pit of my stomach. I knew it would be just seconds before I would let fly.
Vikki began moaning and sobbing, stuffed as she was by our two cocks. The sounds were suddenly muffled as Darlene sat on her face, completing the foursome. She and Sam began kissing as he slammed into Vikki. The heat was incredible, and the room reeked of sweat and cum. Finally I could hold off no longer and began spurting into Vikki's ass. Sam must have felt my pulsing for he answered with jets of his own just as the familiar shudder of Vikki's body told us she was cumming between us.
We held the moment then all four of us collapsed on the bed, drunk with the spirit of the orgy we'd just completed. After about a half hour, Darlene announced that the boys would likely be home soon. It was almost 10:00 PM. We all hurriedly dressed and Sam and I left.