Incest/Taboo Masturbation Club

Standing as I was, Mr. Ever-Ready poked his head out of my bathrobe in order to have a look too. I gave him a reassuring pet, stroking him contentedly while we watched.

"My God you're big!" Anna exclaimed. "I've never seen a cock quite this size before!" she exclaimed happily.

"You haven't seen John's yet!" I thought silently to myself. Nevertheless, seeing Anna enthusiastically pumping this guys massive prick up and down was thoroughly entertaining. As I followed along, I soon began stroking my own cock in tempo with the way she was doing his.

"Let me see your tits."

Happy to oblige, Anna pulled her nightgown up over her head, tossing it aside. Now she was as naked as he was. I always had felt that my wife had a nice pair of breasts, and enjoyed it whenever she felt bold enough to actually show them off.

"Now, take my cock and rub your nipples with it," he instructed, which of course, she immediately began doing.

I felt Mr. Ever-Ready drool, quickly wiping his face, though using the slick lubricant to better sooth him with.

"Ah yeah, that's it, now...stand up, bend over the chair so I can see your pussy," he stated, helping her up off the floor as he did.

Anna positioned herself over the arm of the chair, her sweet fleshy ass beckoning to him as he walked around, standing behind her. I thought momentarily that he was actually going to fuck her. Not something we'd ever talked about, nor would I have minded actually seeing that. But my immediate concern was for the fact I wasn't sure she'd be able to handle something quite that big.

What he did do was slap her ass several times with his enormous erection, something I heard easily, even from where I was standing. Stepping back, he slipped the middle finger of his hand inside the wet furrow of my wife's cunt, toying with her briefly until she was slick with her juices. Only then did he begin finger-fucking her steadily, causing her magnificent breasts to swing to and froe as he did.

"Oh shit!" I said silently to myself. I really loved seeing that. I loved boobs anyway, but I really loved it whenever they jiggled or moved about, like they were now. As he continued thrusting his finger in and out of my wife's pussy, her tits were gyrating wildly, and I saw her glance briefly in my direction, knowing full well how much I must have been enjoying this. Which I was of course, as my hand was now flying up and down the length of my shaft in eager anticipation of seeing my wife cum like this.

"You gonna cum for me cunt?" he asked obscenely.

I was slightly taken aback by his vulgarity. Normally, Anna wasn't one for talking dirty, but the fact she answered almost immediately told me that part of his was for my benefit as well as her own.

"Only if you finger my twat harder you prick!" she shot back. "That, and pinch my tits you fucking bastard!" she wailed.

Reaching forward, he captured one of her breasts in his meaty hand, quickly locating one of her hard extended nipples. I saw him pull on it, stretching it firmly await from the rest of her breast, causing her to cry out in a painful pleasure.

"You like that huh bitch?" he asked her again. "You like my fingers inside that wet juicy cunt? I bet you'd enjoy this big black dick inside that pussy of yours too wouldn't you?"

"Yes!" she cried out.

"Yes what?"

"Fuck yes!" she responded.

"That's better you fucking cunt!" he retorted.

"Oh God, don't stop! Don't stop! I'm almost there!" she cried out a second or two later.

With her tits swinging wildly, her ass slapping back against his hand as he continued to skewer her with his finger, I watched my wife explode into a most satisfying, very intense orgasm. Only when she'd become too sensitive for him to continue, did she stand up forcing his hand out of her pussy.

"Was that about what you had in mind?" he asked, far more gentlemanly.

"Oh yes, thank you. It was perfect," she replied just as sweetly. "Now then, I want to see you cum. How would you like me to do that for you?" she offered.

He was grinning wickedly. "If you wouldn't mind laying down, I'd like to have you lick and play with my balls while stroking my cock," he told her.

Anna quickly positioned herself down on the floor just as he'd asked. Squatting over her face, something I'd never thought of ever doing myself, he placed himself perfectly allowing my wife to easily lick his balls while holding onto his stiff, hard erection with her hands.

"Hmm, 'things to do list'," I thought to myself making a mental note.

Anna began jerking his prick in quick steady pumps of her hand, soon switching to a hand-over-hand sort of a jerk-off that the guy obviously liked. To my surprise, Anna periodically swiped some of her female cum-cream from between her own legs to further lubricate the lengthy shaft with, further urging him on to cum, as well as tonguing his balls in a way that I'd never felt her ever do to me before.

But then again, I seemed to recall last night where Anna had surprised me with a lot of things she normally hadn't enjoyed doing before either. Every time I had seen that freshly shaven pussy of hers, I'd found myself getting excited all over again.

"I'm gonna shoot!" he announced, quickly drawing my attention back to where the two of them were playing.

I watched as he stood over my wife, now yanking the skin of his own prick back and forth in rapid succession.

"I wanna cum on your tits!" he announced, moving closer as Anna now knelt before him, pressing her breasts together folding them over the bulbous head of his prick.

"Shoot it baby!" she urged. "Spill your spunk all over my titties!" she stated excitedly. "Come on! Come on! Come on, give it to me!"

"Argh!" he garbled, tossing his head back, closing his eyes just as the head of his prick seemed to mushroom, then explode in a white frothy mixture of very thick, very rich looking cum-cream.

"Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" he cried out over and over, his prick squirting wildly with each pronouncement of the word.

In seconds, my wife's breasts were covered with his thick gooey semen. Still holding them together, the valley of tit-flesh she'd created had been made into a small lake of cum. Finally releasing her breasts, his jisim fell like a waterfall, showering her stomach, splattering against her bare pussy.

Seeing that, I felt the first pleasurable release of my own orgasmic eruption as I quickly placed the coffee cup I'd been given over the head of my prick. As there was nowhere else at the moment to allow my cum to fly freely without making an unnecessary mess, I simply used what I had on hand at the moment to accomplish that with.

By now, the guy was already dressing preparing to leave. Anna thanked him once again, also asking him to "Please thank Emily for me too!" she'd added with a quick kiss to his mouth, having to stand on tiptoes in order to accomplish it.

Once he'd left, Anna headed back in my direction. Mr. Ever-Ready still managed to poke his head in through the door before I did.

"Well? Did you enjoy that?" Anna asked. "You always have wanted to see me with another guy haven't you?" she questioned me honestly.

"Yes I did...didn't you?" I asked back.

"Oh yes, very much so. Now, if you'd like, and if you can," she hesitated looking down at my not quite fully hard prick. "What say we go in and shower off together, and then I'll treat you to another one of those blowjobs you seem to so enjoy getting."?
Only then did she actually notice I was standing there holding my coffee cup. "What? Didn't you have any coffee?" she asked.

"No...only cream," I answered, seeing the confused expression on her face.

"What?"

"Never mind," I said placing the cup down on the delivery tray. "Lets go take that shower."

Emily had told Anna that she'd call us back later on in the day with all the final details. Having the rest of the day to ourselves, I cancelled my final appointments and made arrangements to come back in two weeks and pick up where I'd left off.

Anna and I decided to 'rest-up' for Saturday, after all we'd definitely need to build up a little stamina, and spend some time recovering from our own wild erotic sessions together.

Later on that afternoon, Emily called us back with the details, and once again informed us both of some very specific and important rules.

"This is a very private, very exclusive party," she told us both. "Normally, it's held just for the actual club members, and a very selected few of our frequently returning clients. And though you are relatively newcomers, I am one of the few allowed to extend an invitation to whoever I'd like. And as I briefly mentioned to David earlier, I wanted to extend that invitation to him, and of course now you," she said speaking to Anna.

"Well, we're both very excited about coming," Anna told her grinning at me.

"I'm delighted to hear that. Now then, there are only one or two simple rules that unfortunately you must follow and be made aware of. One, once you have arrived you may very well find yourselves being touched frequently by many of the people in attendance. This is a very important requirement that you must be comfortable with, and made aware of. Anyone can touch or feel any part of another person's body whenever, and wherever they want to. If you're not comfortable with that, then there is no point in my continuing on.

Anna didn't even bother checking with me before answering. "We'll have no problem with that," she told Emily. Even I could hear Emily's relieved chuckle over the phone. "I know David wouldn't have a problem with that, I just wasn't sure about you," she added still giggling.

"What else?"

"The other is actually easier to follow and understand. Anyone can still say 'no' to any sex-act they are asked or invited to participate in. So don't feel like by your attending this function, that you will be forced into any situation you're not comfortable with. However...there are specific areas or rooms, that should you enter, you are giving your permission by having done so to any others who are within this same area or section of the estate. If, by entering one of these areas or rooms, seeing what may or may not be going on, you again find yourselves uncomfortable, you will not be permitted to stay and merely watch as an interested spectator. Those members who are participating would find it rude, and become very resentful. Can you also agree to those conditions?" Emily asked.

This time Anna laughed. "Well, speaking for myself, I admittedly am a bit new to all of this, so will ensure that I am indeed ok before stepping into any of those situations. As for David, I'm not aware of much that would freak him out, aside from one or two things that come to mind, but he's a big boy. So I'll let him cross any of those bridges by himself, if and when he comes to them."

I could tell by the relief in Emily's voice that she was glad we were still planning on going as Anna held the phone so that both of us could hear.

"Oh by the way, it doesn't matter what you wear to the party," she added. "You'll be required to remove all your clothing upon your arrival. You won't even be permitted into the main house until you are naked. So be prepared for that. Most women in fact wear nothing more than a coat and shoes. And only shoes and socks may remain as accepted attire during your stay. You may leave whenever you wish, but I can't stress strongly enough that if you do leave early, you may not be invited back if even one member of the club is opposed to your returning. It's one of the reasons that new clients are rarely if ever invited to participate."

Emily finished by telling us that we'd again be picked up in front of the hotel by one of their limousines by eight o'clock sharp. We'd also be required to wear blindfolds during the entire ride over to the secret location where the party was being held. That, and to expect that a few members might prefer wearing masks once made aware of the 'guest' list, in the event they preferred keeping their identities a secret.

"Well then," Emily finished. "I guess we'll see you there then!"

"You will be there yourself then?" I asked her.

"Of course! I never miss one these Parties!"

Now I really was excited to go. Seeing Emily was something I hadn't really considered until now. I had no sooner hung up the phone, than Anna informed me we needed to go shopping.

"Shopping? What the hell for?"

"I'd don't have anything to wear!" she scolded me.

"But we won't be wearing anything," I emphasized, reminding her.

She gave me a look that said everything.

"I didn't bring a coat with me that I can wear," she stated glaringly. "And besides, at the very least, I can buy a new pair of sexy looking shoes!"

So much for relaxing the rest of the day, we had shopping to do.

It was ten minutes to eight as we headed down to the lobby inside the elevator. Anna was wearing a lightweight, floor-length coat with pearl heels that had cost me a small fortune. Fact was, her shoes were the last thing I was thinking about. That she was naked beneath her coat had me struggling to conceal the bulge threatening to burst through my pants.

"I wish I could get away with just wearing a coat," I stated.

She laughed. "I know. You'd look pretty silly with your bare legs sticking out of the bottom of your raincoat. I don't think you'd make it past the lobby to the car before someone arrested you for being a flasher or something. Besides," she added. "If you weren't at least partially dressed on the ride over, you'd be tempted to want to fool around in the limo. I know you. You've always wanted to do that."

I figured now was not the time to tell her.

Mr. Ever-Ready really was excited. Anna had ensured that he was all primped and pampered too. She'd had me shave and powder my balls, ensuring that Mr. Ever-Ready's next-door neighbor, Mr. Funky Balls, wouldn't be in attendance.

"Nervous?"

"A little," she said. "This is a big step for me you know," she added taking my arm. "You've always been far more open-minded than I've been, so doing any of this has been a bit of a change for me to get used to."

I kissed her. "Listen, I know we're both aware of the 'rules' that Emily told us about. But maybe, we should establish a few rules of our own before we get there."

"Oh? Such as?"

"Well, I think that neither one of us should do anything without first ensuring we're ok with it for one. So if either one of us is uncomfortable with anything, then I think we both agree we don't do it. No matter what. That way, later on we can't accuse one another of being forced into doing anything just because the other person wanted to. Agreed?"

"Ok, I can accept that. But here's another one. Once we have agreed, and said something was ok, then neither of us can be expected to suddenly change our minds at the last second either. That also wouldn't be fair. If we agreed some cute blonde-headed woman could suck your cock..."

"Brunette" I said interrupting her.

"What?"

"Brunette, I'm partial to brunette's."

Anna gave me a playful push. "Whatever. I really am trying to be serious here!"

"Ok. I'm sorry. You were saying?"

"Once we agree..." Anna said daring me to interrupt her, "That it's ok for either one of us to do something, the other one of us can't suddenly change their mind about it. AND...we can't come back at one another later on for that either. Also agreed?"

I nodded my head just as the elevator doors opened.

Anna took my arm once again, and we strolled through the lobby together on our way outside. The thrill of knowing she was naked as the day she was born beneath the coat she was wearing had me rock-solid hard, a condition I could neither hide, nor find that I really cared too. Surprisingly, no one seemed to notice except for one older woman who appearing startled at first, merely smiled, winking at me as she passed.

"This is going to be a great evening," I said as we pushed our way though the revolving doors, where we both saw our limousine waiting for us.

"And," Anna whispered as we approached the car. "I have another surprise for you later too!" she announced suddenly, knowing full well that I couldn't press her for any details at the moment.

Our Chauffer greeted us at the curb, "Mr. And Mrs.?"

"Q," I said easily, chuckling to myself. Tonight, we'd be simply initials unless we became comfortable enough to reveal our true names.

Our Chauffer nodded his head in acknowledgement, opening the car door for us.

Stepping inside, we were immediately greeted by a rather well endowed blonde, along with a salt and pepper-haired looking gentleman about my age.

"Good evening, this is my wife Angel, and my name is Ash. We'll be your escorts for the drive over to the estate."

"Ash? That's an unusual name," Anna said. "Do they call you that because of your hair?" she asked.

Ash chuckled. "No actually, I've gone by that name all my life. Ash is short for Ashton. A bit pompous sounding if I do say so myself," he said leering at my wife.

"So, you're using your true names?" I asked in surprise.

"Most do," the blonde stated jumping in. "Well at least at these parties anyway. But some of the others have gone by their coded names for so long, they've just sort of stuck. Ash and I are recently joined members. This is only our second time coming to one of these events."

I smiled back at the blonde as she sat there grinning at me.

"The purpose of this as of course you already are aware of, is to ensure the anonymity of our hosts. As such, I'm afraid I must ask you to put on these blindfolds once we get on the freeway. It's for your protection as well as our hosts as I hope you understand."

Ash handed each one of us a black hooded cloth. It might seem a little unnerving to you to have to do this, so hopefully, we can make you both feel more at ease during the ride over, which should take us approximately forty-five minutes or so. Now then, can I fix either one of you a drink before we access the highway?"

I accepted a scotch, neat. And Anna had her usual glass of white wine. We chatted amiably with Angel and Ash until we took the turn off heading up towards the freeway ramp.

"I'm afraid you will have to put on your hoods now," Ash stated apologetically. "For only another thirty minutes or so," he added with some assurance.

Doing as we'd been requested, we dawned our hoods, sitting silently side by side in the car together, alone with our thoughts, and feeling perhaps a bit out of our league here. Or at least I was anyway, until I heard movement, followed by a hand that I knew wasn't my wife's pulling down my zipper.

"As my husband mentioned earlier, we're also here to see to it that you're both relaxed, as well as excited by the time we arrive."

Angel easily extracted my cock, as I hadn't worn any underwear. After all, what was the point?

"Hmm, you're already nice and hard. Been looking forward to this?" she asked teasingly.

I could hear Ash whispering similar things to my wife, making me realize that he was no doubt prepping her as well. The wide bench seat was certainly big enough to accommodate the four of us together, which is what they had obviously come over to do sitting down on either side of us.

"Oh yes, she has a beautiful pussy, don't you think Angel?" Ash stated speaking to his wife.

"Oh my yes! It's lovely, especially so clean-shaven as hers is. Which is one of the reasons I prefer keeping mine that way myself."

I felt Angel take my hand, placing it down into her lap. She'd also been wearing a coat when we'd entered. She certainly wasn't wearing it now.

"I don't think its nearly as smooth as your wife's is...but do you like it?" she asked, petting herself with my hand, guiding me on, in, and around about her bare pussy.

"It's very nice," I said cautiously, hearing a soft moan coming from my wife sitting next to me.

"Angel just loves playing with another woman's pussy," Ash commented.

"Yet again, another surprise," I thought. Though I'm not sure that Anna knew it was Angel up until that very moment.

"And she has lovely breasts too," Ash commented, as I heard the telltale sounds of him licking each of them.

"Would you like to suck on one of mine?" Angel questioned, already drawing my head over towards her.

"Oh, what the fuck! Why not?" I thought to myself. "After all, what are we here to do anyway?" "Sure...I'd enjoy that!" I said speaking loud enough to ensure Anna would in fact hear my response.

And spent the next thirty minutes sucking titty, and having my prick played with. Knowing with some certainty, that similar things were taking place with my wife.

Finally, we felt the limousine slow, then come to a full stop.

"You ready?" I heard Anna ask me.

"Yes. You?"

"Ready as we'll ever be I guess, " she said. I could tell she was nervous, but I could also tell by the sound of her voice that she was obviously very excited too. Whatever Ash and Angel had been doing to her on the drive over had certainly calmed her nerves, as well as exciting some other ones.

Mr. Ever-Ready was also fully alert, anxious to get out of the car. Any attempt to try and return him to the confines of my pants seemed fruitless, even as the car door opened and we were invited to go ahead and remove the black hoods we'd been wearing. I took a moment for our eyes to readjust, when they did, both Ash as well as Angel stood next to the car waiting for us. They were both already nude, with Ash sporting a rather mean looking erection.

"Oh good, I was worried I'd look a little silly stepping out of the car like this," I said standing up, Mr. Ever-Ready looking about anxiously.

"Please, follow us," Angel said, reaching down clasping my prick where she then led me up a stone walk-way towards two massive, thick oaken doors. Looking behind, I saw my wife being escorted far more conventionally, having taken Ash's arm for the walk up. He was nude however, though Anna had once again closed her coat, looking if anything, overdressed at this point.

Upon reaching the door, we were ushered inside by a large burley looking gentleman, who was in fact, fully dressed. After checking our code names one more time, he nodded at the couple that had been with us, effectively excusing them.

"If you would please? Follow me."

"See you inside," Angel said calling out to us. "We have a brief meeting of the membership to attend first, then you'll be invited in to join us shortly after that."

I had gotten to pick our Password Names for the evening. And as I was feeling a little 'Bondy', I rather liked giving Anna and I the initials for our names that I had selected for the evening. So, for the rest of the night, she'd be M, and I would of course be Q.

Given final instructions and then shown inside to what could only be described as the largest walk-in closet I had ever seen in my life, we both quickly disrobed and hung up our clothing. Which for me took a few minutes. And which for Anna consisted of hanging up her coat.

A separate exit way from this room obviously led into the area of the house where all the activities and festivities would be taking place. Once again, I briefly wondered what it was we had gotten ourselves into.

"Please make yourselves comfortable. Someone will be with you shortly," he said excusing himself, closing the door we'd just entered.

We'd been ushered into some elegantly furnished sitting room. I noticed almost immediately there was a fully stocked bar, which I headed towards at once. The idea of sitting my naked ass down on a leather chair didn't seem very appealing to me at the moment.

"You want something to drink? Another wine perhaps?" I asked my wife, and she chose the option of actually sitting down, demurely crossing her legs, looking a little bit uncomfortable at the moment.

"No thanks. I'd better not. The last thing I want to do is not have my wits with me," she stated. "Ah oh," I thought worriedly. "Maybe she's having second thoughts here!"

We sat alone in silence, with no one else coming in to join us for a good fifteen or twenty minutes. I continued to stand at the bar, already working on my second drink of scotch when a different door than the one we'd come in through, opened.

"David? Anna?"

No one else could have possibly known our real names.

"Emily?" I questioned.

The most perfect smile I had ever seen was there to greet us. That, and a hell of a lot more. Much more. Emily stood easily six feet tall. Her skin was the color of copper, and her legs seemed to go on forever. The tight curly patch of black pubic hair peeking between those incredible legs was cut into a cute little heart shape. Emily also had a beautiful pair of ripe full breasts, her dark chocolate brown areola, amongst the most alluringly sensual that I had ever seen on a woman. Her nipples were extremely thick, standing like twin erasers a good two inches off her breasts. Emily wore her hair long; it was straight rather than curly and fell easily midway down her back.

As she approached us, I felt a little awkward, standing as we were, unsure exactly how it was that I should greet her. Especially with my cock hanging out as it was. Though I had not fully gone flaccid, even Mr. Insatiable needed time to warm up; though upon seeing Emily, he'd begun doing just that.

I had begun to extend my hand to her in greeting. Which I thought she was beginning to do as well. In the next instant however, I felt her hand suddenly and firmly wrap itself around my cock.

"You'd better get used to this," she said taking me by surprise. "This is the official greeting, how everyone here will introduce themselves. We don't shake hands." She then kissed me, also surprising me. "That, we don't do, unless we want to," she added with a sly grin.

Next, she turned cupping Anna's pussy, giving it an affectionate little cupping pat, along with another kiss, this one not quite so passionate as the one she'd just given me. Seeing her kiss my wife however, still patting her pussy, had made me rise to the occasion. Anna reached down, patting Emily's quim in the same welcoming fashion, but when she leaned forward kissing Emily, in a far more interesting kiss than Emily had given her, I nearly fell over. Emily stood, kissing her back, which turned rapidly into a very heated, very sensual embrace.

"Surprise!" Anna said stepping away grinning at me. "I told you earlier that I had a surprise for you later on this evening."

"Well, the kiss was nice..." I smiled saying.

"That wasn't exactly it," Anna interrupted. "Later on, Emily and I are going to have some fun together," she pointed out seriously.

"Really?"

"Yes, really," Emily said jumping in, caressing one of Anna's breasts. "She told me you'd enjoy seeing that."

Suddenly, I was looking forward to the evening more than I had been before. My cock was at full staff, which Emily once again took hold of by way of appreciation.

"Well, now that we've all been properly introduced, it's time I show you in, and introduce you both to everyone else. Ready?"

"Ready as we'll ever be!" I admitted, seeing Anna shaking her head in agreement. "Lead on Emily!"

Emily soon led us into yet another room. Once again it was enormous. There were enough couches and chairs to easily seat forty or fifty people. More than half of which were already occupied. Seeing so many nude men and women in one room at a time was a little unnerving, but Emily quickly guided us both over towards the bar and promptly ordered us fresh drinks. This time Anna accepted another white wine. She was obviously still nervous. Though I couldn't say, as I didn't blame her. It was one thing to know what to plan for, it was quite another to actually realize it was really happening. All these people gathered together in one room, all nude, told us both in that instant that this was a club unlike any we could have ever imagined.

"Oh. Before I forget, 'Q'," she now said using my chosen name for the evening, I believe there is one couple here you have already met. Pete and Jackie?"

I smiled, remembering. "They're still Pete and Jackie?" I asked.

"Yes, that's what they always go by," she announced. "Hell, even I don't know their real names!" she said giggling.

"Come on 'M'," she said taking my wife by the hand, leading her away. "I'll introduce them to you!"

"David," she said under her breath winking at me, " Why don't you go over and introduce yourself to some of the other members while I you're your wife around a bit and introduce her to some of the others."

I watched Emily lead Anna away from me, suddenly feeling a little lost as well as a little intimidated.

"Hello."

I turned at the sound of the soft sexy voice behind me. As I did, I saw what I thought was a mirage. She reached her hand out to welcome me, remembering, I did the same. We stood, her hand softly and comfortably holding onto my prick. My own hand cupping her femininity, her legs spread ever so slightly to accommodate my greeting.

"I'm Jenny," she said.

I swore she was going to actually shake my cock hello.

"I'm...'Q'," I said pausing briefly, now wishing I had chosen another name to go by for the evening. Suddenly my silly joke seemed stupid.

"Nice to meet you...Q," she said also hesitating with a curious expression on her face.

"It's a long story," I offered. At least she laughed.

"Oh, I wondered," still laughing.

Jenny was, what could only be described as being a Pixy. She had short-cropped bright white hair which framed her small featured oval shaped face, and if she stood even five feet, I would have been surprised. Though her breasts were small, they were full and perky against her chest. I had felt rather than had actually seen, that she too had shaved her pussy.

"I didn't think I'd ever seen you at one of these parties before," she turned away, still holding onto my cock but effectively severing the handhold I had moments ago had on her. "Jerry?" I heard her call out. "There's someone here I want you to meet."

Jerry was the tallest black man I had ever seen up close and personal. He might have played basketball for all I knew, though I didn't recognize him, and he wasn't trying to hide behind a mask either. But as he walked towards me, only then beginning to smile in recognition of his partner having summoned him over to us, I noticed as he approached, that his still flaccid cock swayed like a third leg as he approached.

"Oh my God!" I said before I could catch myself.

"He does have a big one doesn't he?" Jenny commented. "Wait until you really see it!"

"Nice to meet you," I said introducing myself. "My name...my name...my name's David," I said stuttering out my real name.

And then I shook his cock hello.

After nearly an hour, I think I had finally been introduced to every cock and pussy in the entire house. Emily had finally reunited me with Anna who had taken an immediate liking to both Pete and Jackie.

"Naughty boy," Anna said teasing me. "They told me about the fabulous evening you all had together. I got soaked just hearing about it. Don't worry though; Jackie was nice enough to finger me off to a nice little cum while we were sitting on the couch chatting."

I think my jaw must have dropped several inches. Just imagining my wife sitting there while Jackie played with her in front of everyone was still something I hadn't quite gotten used to yet. But obviously she had. That, and knowing Jackie, she could make a person do just about anything. And had.

"Well, things are just about ready to start," Emily noticed. "Remember, you don't have to do anything you don't want to. So go ahead, mingle, check out some of the rooms. If you see anything that excites or interests you, then feel free to enjoy yourself! Oh, and one more thing, at midnight, we have a very special type of entertainment planned back here in this room. So when you hear the bell, you'll know what that means. Have fun you two. And I'm sure we'll meet up with you a little later Q."

"David," I said. "Call me David."

Emily licked her lips suggestively. "Ok David," she said drawing my name out as though rolling it around the roof of her mouth with her tongue. "See you both later then!"

We watched, as several couples seemed to pair off, sometimes in groups, and head in differing directions. Some headed upstairs to where we'd been told there were several large bedrooms. Others, heading down the hallway to where we had been told was a large room that was filled wall to wall with large fluffy pillows.

All of a sudden Jenny was holding my hand as well as Anna's. "I've been looking all over for you two," she announced. "Come with me. I know what it's like to be 'new-bees' and I think you'll like this particular party room. There's another first time couple here too. I think we'll all get along fine and have some real fun together."

"Is Jerry going to be there too?" I asked.

"Oh. That's right!" Your wife hasn't met Jerry yet has she?"

"No. But she's about to," I said weakly.

"Jerry? Who's Jerry?" Anna asked.

"You'll see," I told her, Mr. Ever-Ready already feeling a bit inadequate.

We went upstairs, soon entering a large expansive looking bedroom. There were no beds however, just a very large, very comfortable looking fur covered mat that filled the entire room from wall to wall.

The two 'new-bees', Ted and Carol as they were called and as I had already been introduced to earlier, were lying side by side, but head to toe as it were. Two other couples were already there, including Jackie and Jerry, though Pete was absent.

"Hi you two. Come on in and join us!" Jackie immediately said when she saw us. "I really enjoy meeting and introducing first timers to our little gatherings. So if we ever do have anyone new attending, this is where you will usually find me."

Jackie was lying on one side of Ted slowly and softly stroking his iron hard cock. Angel who we had shared the limousine ride with was kneeling between his legs caressing and playing with his balls.

"Hi ya sweetie!" she said smiling, waving at me.

We quickly introduced ourselves to everyone, using our real names. Jackie motioned for my wife to come over and join her. Why don't you help Jerry and Michael make Carol feel welcome David?" She told me pointing over towards where the two of them were indeed doing just that.

I quickly glanced over towards my wife. Following the house rules would be hard enough, adhering to our own strict rules was proving to be even more difficult. By way of assurance, Anna winked, blowing me a kiss. "Have fun!" she mouthed.

Admittedly, lying on that soft fur covered flooring in my bare skin was erotic enough. Jerry was kneeling next to Carol busily fingering her widely spread open pussy. She in turn was fondling Jerry's mammoth sized cock, which in my mind had seemingly doubled in size. It would have been a toss up as to whose prick was bigger, Jerry's or John's. I couldn't have made the difference between the two. One was black, the other wasn't. That was about the only difference that I could see. I watched with abject fascination as Carol stroked that enormous shaft. She had to take long strokes to complete the full pumping of it. And it wasn't easy either. But I could see by the expression on Jerry's face that he was enjoying every slow-stroking moment of it.

The other guy I had met earlier. His name was Brad. He was busily sucking one of Carol's breasts at the moment but took time out enough to quickly invite me over to start sucking on the other one.

As they say, when in Rome.

I soon after got my own turn to play with Carol's nice warm pussy. It was fun fingering her and getting her excited. I was really getting into it when I heard Jackie announce that it was time to switch partner's and give the 'other' new-bees, meaning Anna and I an introductory course.

I was instructed to take Carol's place, which I did, and expected the women to exchange places with the men. That didn't happen. Only Carol and Ted traded places. I watched as Anna was laid down amongst the women who immediately began to caress her and touch her everywhere.

I felt hands upon me, and remembering Emily's words of warning, I closed my eyes.

Perhaps doing it that way made it easier for me to accept what was happening. I don't know. But as I lay there, the hands that stroked my conscious less cock began to stimulate and excite me quite unexpectedly.

Once again, I was just starting to actually enjoy the sensations that were taking place when good old Jackie once again announced it was time to exchange positions.

This time the women did all move over, trading places with the guys. I was a lot more comfortable seeing that, and soon found myself happily aroused and excited as they gathered around me.

I felt someone pressing their breast against my mouth. I quickly and hungrily accepted the offered nipple, sucking it greedily between my lips. Someone's hand began milking me, easily producing a nice little pearl of pre-cum when they did.

"Oh. Let me have that," I heard Jackie saying. "Squeeze it again Jenny, give me some more!"

In the next instant, I felt Jackie applying my own pre-cum against my ass hole. She applied it liberally, and then slipped her finger up inside me.

I felt her slowly finger-fucking my ass. Someone was softly and very gently kneading my balls, and by her touch, I could only assume it was Anna treating me to this particular piece of heaven. Jenny then proceeded to stroke, pumping my cock up and down, using the abundant supply of lubrication that I was now producing in order to more easily slide her hand over and around my sensitive bulbous cock head. Mr. Insatiable cock was in seventh heaven!

"Carol? Why don't you sit on his face honey? You have such a wonderful little pussy, and I bet you'd really enjoy him eating it for you," Jackie urged.

Her pussy was sweet indeed. I began tickling her clit with my tongue, and soon had her rocking and pounding her cunt against my face.

"You want to cum like that?" I heard Jenny ask her from behind. Obviously by Carol's labored breathing and excitement, she wasn't that far off as it was.

"Oh yes!" she moaned. "I would really like to!"

"Then do it honey," Anna added to the coaxing. "He really does enjoy eating pussy!"

Just hearing my wife say that nearly took me over the edge myself.

Carol however was closer, and once again I redoubled my efforts on her. I sucked her clitoris between my lips, held it there for a second, felt her tense up and let loose. I flew at her nubbin with my tongue in a furious display of cunt-lapping extra ordinary, swallowing greedily as her lubrications bellowed forth out of her pussy to drench my face in her libations.

The teasing and toying of my cock however had not lessened the ever-building pressure of my impending climax. I suddenly felt two separate tongues licking and teasing me. Jackie's finger which was still probing inside my ass, caressing my prostrate, soon had the cum bubbling up out of my balls.

Anna was still holding on to my nuts and felt them tighten up. She knew me all too well.

"He's going to shoot!" she cried out. "And watch it, he usually cums a gallon!"

I rose up onto my elbows. "Hell, even I wanted to see this," I thought to myself.

And I guess Carol did too. She had mostly recovered from having just experienced her own little death, and quickly moved over so she could get a good view of my pending eruption.

"Make sure I get some," she said. "After all..."

"I...think...there's...gonna...be...PLENTY!" I screamed out as the first jettison of sperm flew from my cock.​