Incest/Taboo Peeping Tom

Saturday. The BIG day had finally arrived. The sun well up when I woke, having slept in just a bit as I wandered into the kitchen and started the coffee. I returned out onto the deck, enjoying the feel of the early morning sunshine, looking about. Strangely, I saw no one, and heard nothing. I stood for a moment, the sound of the coffee maker bubbling away until it had finished. I walked back inside, poured myself a cup, and went back outside again. Still nothing. Still no one. It was almost as though everyone had turned into Vampires and were now afraid to step out into the sunlight. Even Steven hadn't come out yet, or if he had...I had missed him. But as rarely as it was that he went any place, other to sit out on his deck naked, reading a book...or openly jacking himself off. To not see him at least, was fairly strange. I finished my coffee, went back inside to pour another and returned.

It remained eerily calm, peacefully quiet. "Maybe they're all sleeping in, in order to rest up for the evening," I thought to myself. I'd give it another hour, and then wander over to Darlene and Rub's place. I had a few last minute questions and concerns regarding the party, and in particular my wife Karen's participation. Although I was excited and anxious about the evening, I was also nervous and apprehensive about it as well. Second guessing myself about having actually invited her to attend this thing. There was a lot that could happen either way. And the uncertainty of how she'd react to it once things began to heat up was of some major concern.

The fact I had somehow managed to actually "refrain" from doing anything was a bit of a surprise too. After watching the movie of the last party with Rub, I had found myself well aroused. Fragments of erotic dreams I had had for half the night, even now still replaying inside my head. At least there had been, no nightmares! I sat there sipping my second cup, a specific fragment of an encounter regarding Holly, my realtor, in particular. I had imagined making love to her here on the floor of my condo, though in the dream I hadn't moved in as yet. Though there had been no real hint of anything sexual or intimate between us when she actually had shown me the place. Sure...she had seemed friendly enough, and perhaps a bit flirtatious when we had walked through my condo the first time. But there had been nothing to indicate the obviously wild side of her character and nature, the likes of which I had eventually seen on the DVD. And now, I was really looking forward to that. To seeing her naked, amongst other things! Obviously, she knew I would also be there at the party tonight, though I again winced remembering I'd be initially showing up with Karen.

I glanced at my watch again, took one last look around, but as yet hadn't seen or heard anyone stirring anyplace within the complex. I decided to wander over and knock on Darlene's door, passing by Stacy and Jan's place, but there was no sound I could detect coming from there either as passed by. I stood ringing the buzzer on Darlene's door, though there was no answer. It was entirely possible that Rub was perhaps working today, which might explain her absence, and also possible that Darlene had gone out to do some last minute shopping or something. I returned home, once again sitting outside on my deck starting to wonder if I hadn't somehow become an episode of the Twilight Zone.

It was late in the afternoon when much to my relief I saw Steven come wandering outside onto his deck. He was again wearing a pair of either brightly colored briefs, or swim trunks perhaps. Just seeing him gave me assurance that I wasn't losing my mind, though the paranoia had seemed real enough at the time. I was still a little unsure of where he sat after our brief conversation, though he seemed interested enough in what I had shared with him, so it would be interesting to see how things went with that after Karen and I arrived this evening. Sure enough, Rub and Darlene arrived a while after that, their car pulling into the garage, the two of them carting several packages with them as they walked through the courtyard, even looking up at me...smiling and waving as they did. I felt pretty silly, but again relieved. I again glanced at my watch and saw that it was just two hours until the party. No sense going over there at this point. I am sure they had things that needed doing, and didn't need me showing up well ahead of time to keep them from doing that. I headed back inside, taking a long early shower.

Eight o'clock couldn't get here soon enough.

It was now five minutes past eight. I had told Karen to be at my place promptly at eight, and to not be late. Perhaps it was petty of me, but I was already nervous and irritated enough. Though I was sure we wouldn't miss much, and that Darlene would no doubt wait on our arriving before anything really did start, I decided to give Karen until eight fifteen to get there. After that, I was heading over with or without her. In a way, I was again hoping she had changed her mind after all and wouldn't even bother showing up.

It was eight fourteen when she rang my buzzer.

"Sorry I'm late," she apologized profusely. "The traffic was a lot worse getting here than I thought it would be, and I even left a half hour earlier just to make sure that I wouldn't be."

She did have a long drive, and rather than make an issue out of it, and start off the evening with her and me both being in a bad mood, I decided to let it go. The fact she was also standing there in a rain coat, also told me she'd been brave enough to make the trip over here dressed as she was.

"Would you like to see?" She asked, already reaching to undo the buttons on her coat as I gathered up four cans of beer. Two for her, and two for me.

"I'll see when we get over there," I told her trying to keep a light smile on my face, and then adding. "You're sure about doing this right?"

"If this is what it has to take," she said looking a little disappointed that I wasn't interested in seeing what she had on. I was, but not here. Not now. I didn't want to give her any advantages for one thing, so showing herself off to not only me, but everyone else at the same time, was important.

"Just remember," I said escorting her out the door. "This is your last shot."

We walked in silence over to Darlene's place, Karen in her rain coat, and me in my short terry cloth robe. Had anyone seen us who wasn't familiar with what was really going on, they'd have thought me for going for an evening swim perhaps. I'm not sure what they would have thought about Karen in her coat, though I am sure that would have raised a few questions perhaps, as warm as it was.

Although we could hear music and laughter as we reached the door, it certainly wasn't loud enough that it would have disturbed anyone else, though I smiled inwardly remembering that a vast majority of the people who even lived in the complex, would be here.

"Come in! Come in!" Darlene said answering the door. I smiled inwardly as she had greeted us wearing an emerald green very flimsy, not quite see-through evening gown. There was just enough hint of her full heavy breasts pressing against the material to be obvious enough without giving the whole show away. "You can hang up your coat here," she said turning towards Karen. "Most of the guys are still wearing their robes too," she then told me. "As soon as we've made a few informal introductions, we'll get things started." As Karen finally began to remove her coat, Darlene continued. "I should probably go over a few house rules for the two of you," she smiled, pausing.

"Especially since your both new to this. One...first and foremost important rule. No means no. Period. It's everyone's obligation to tell someone when any advances or indications are made, that you don't wish to be touched by that person. Everyone here knows that, so there shouldn't be any problems. Secondly, it's a masturbation party only. Touching or being touched is all that's allowed. Anything else you need to make arrangements with those individuals for later, someplace else. But not here. Thirdly, you're not expected to have to do anything, or participate in any way if you choose not to. We have a few people who won't. They don't mind being observed, or observing themselves while everyone else indulges themselves, but they are pretty exclusive to just one another. One gentleman, Andrew...Jackie's husband is purely a voyeur and prefers watching while pleasuring himself.

Jackie on the other hand, is pretty open to just about anything within the limitations as I've already addressed. So in a nutshell, that's pretty much it. Don't feel like you're obligated to do anything you're not comfortable doing," she finished eyeballing me first for reaction, and then Karen. "Any questions?" Neither Karen nor I had any, though I was actually surprised she had told her that, especially after our recent conversation, though I could also certainly understand the reasoning behind doing so. Anyone going against the rules would be immediately asked to leave. Maybe she was thinking Karen would actually do that. Karen finished removing her coat at that point, hanging it up. Frankly, I was honestly surprised.

Karen was wearing a thin black leather corset with zippers in strategic places. Her medium sized breasts were pushed to near overflowing. She wore black leather garters and sheer stockings, along with a black panty, that was also zippered. She actually looked hot, which again caused me to second guess myself at what I was actually doing here.

"Very nice," Darlene drawled, and then reached out, one finger lingering atop one of Karen's zippered breasts. "May I?" She asked.

"Maybe later," Karen responded, only now sounding a bit unsure of herself. "But I didn't say no either," she added trying to smile. Darlene nodded her head in understanding.

"Fair enough. Now...let's go in and meet everyone else."

The moment Rub spotted me, she came running up to give me a hug. I don't know what Karen's reaction was to that, as she stood off to one side and behind me. But I was delighted that Rub had done that. "So glad you came...or soon will," she giggled excitedly. She stepped back, only then introducing herself to Karen politely far less intimately so. I noticed as she did, she appeared to be wearing a bright red bikini, which at first surprised me she was even wearing that much. And then I looked closer. Her bikini was painted on! She was actually nude!

"Wow!" I exclaimed as my eyes continued to play tricks on me. The definitive lines of her breasts and nipples so expertly concealed, not to mention the bikini bottoms that she wasn't wearing. The camel-toe I was now looking at, not part of the stretched material of any garment, but her actual red-painted pussy lips themselves.

"Ah you like huh?" She said turning so that we could get the entire view of her, especially her tight little ass. "You could almost call them edible in a way. Totally water soluble, and edible to boot! I figure, if I have enough cum sprayed on me later, they're apt to put into polka dots!"

Karen's face and expression remained passive upon hearing that, which I had to assume she was fighting to control. There was obviously a bit of jealousy there as the young woman continued to stand there flirting with me a bit, until she dragged us both by the hand, further on into the room, eventually leading us down the hallway to where the fun room was. And where no doubt, everyone else was too.

Darlene quickly made introductions all the way around again after we entered. By the looks of it, both Stacy and Jan had followed suit with Rub's nonexistent attire, making me realize that the three of them had to have spent the better part of the late afternoon painting one another. All three girls wearing...or rather not wearing bikini's, though Jan's was a black and white stripped image, where Stacy's was a blue and white polka dot affair. Obviously she wouldn't need to worry about oddly shaped dots showing up on her painting later. Crystal was dressed far more conservatively that I would have thought. Much like Darlene, she was wearing a bright red floor-length gown, though sexy in appearance, hardly showed anything at all, even though it was fairly form fitting. David...like me, wore a simple black terry cloth robe. Steven on the other hand didn't surprise me at all. He was the only one there who at the moment was entirely naked. The only surprise, was that his cock was totally flaccid at the moment as it swung to and fro as he walked towards us. It appeared, he was already getting into his role as he approached Karen, once more introducing himself, though Darlene had essentially already done that.

"Nice to meet you," he said taking Karen's hand, shaking it. And I noticed as he did, her eyes were glued for a moment to his slightly bouncing prick as he stood there. Finally she lifted her eyes in greeting, smiling.

"And a...nice to see, err, rather meet you too," she told him.

Rub then directed us over towards one of two couches where two guys sat staying pretty much to themselves. Having never actually met them yet, I guessed them to be Rob and Daniel, which Rub quickly confirmed. To my immediate surprise, both very cordial and friendly, and had I not known ahead of time, I'd have never guessed at either one of them being gay. Aside from a few light touches here and there upon one another's person, there was no other obvious signs that either one of them actually was. They looked about as straight as any two men I had ever seen, there was absolutely nothing effeminate about either one of them. But there was yet another reason for this more personal introduction too. The one thing I had shared with Darlene ahead of time, and something I hoped she had spoken to these two about somewhere along the way. I was counting on their very open, uninhibited participation, even if it remained strictly between the two of them as I was told it most assuredly would be. They enjoyed watching, and being watched. But anything and everything they did, remained strictly between them, which in this case, was fine by me. But I did hope it would go a long way in accomplishing what I hoped that it would. If Karen had any inhibitions, and had brought them with her tonight, just seeing these two in action, I hoped...would go a long ways towards elevating that.

After we had been married for a while, we'd actually reached, or gotten to the point where we were sharing pillow-talk with one another. Sharing fantasies and desires with each other, though at the time, a vast majority of those were the kind I didn't feel we would ever act upon. In time, Karen eventually shared with me how much of a turn-on it was for her to see two guys together. And though the thought of that certainly wasn't my thing, I could from my side of it...basically understand. I enjoyed watching two women together, which again wasn't really her thing either. About as close as Karen had ever gotten to doing anything like that, was in touching another young woman's boobs...growing up. And even that hadn't been meant as anything sexual. They were just making simple comparisons of one another's when maturing.

We had even at times, watched a few x-rated movies together. Karen had consented to watching more than a few female/female/male threesomes with me, and I eventually in fairness to her, watched a few male/male/female threesomes with her. Though even those rarely, if ever portrayed any bi-sexuality amongst the men. About as close as those ever got, was when she'd sit there holding their two dicks together, jerking and sucking them off. Something that even I didn't find objectionable in the least. And especially as hot as those movies seemed to get Karen at the time.

Maybe they worked too good, considering. But if there was anything that would get Karen's motor eventually running, I know it would be watching the two of them. I again hoped they'd be more than willing to do that, rather than just sit there and watch everyone else as Darlene had told me they mostly did. Rub had also had a little chat with the girls, so I was likewise banking on the two of them to tease and prompt the two young men into fooling around more than usual too. An awful lot depended on just how hot and horny the evening actually went, and if Karen could herself tolerate it, or if she would run screaming into the night because of it. There was no real way of knowing which one she would.

Jackie and Andrew were there too of course, Jackie in fact already sitting in the swing, though she was well covered up at the time, which I was just a little thankful for at the moment anyway. Not having mentioned anything to Karen about the woman actually having three tits. Though that might have done it right then and there. I had no idea where Karen's kink-level comfort zone was. Though I too was still in the process of discovering where mine was at. Rub seemed to enjoy pushing that to new levels whenever she could as I was constantly discovering.

Looking around the room, I saw only one other guy that I hadn't seen or met before, though I later learned his name was Jim. As Darlene stood next to him, laughing and giggling a bit, her hand snaking inside the opening of the robe he was wearing to playfully fondle what I knew had to be his prick. When she took her hand away a few moments later, it was tenting the garment he had on considerably. More so than my own did. I knew then, he had to have a fairly big cock. Perhaps not Mole-sized, but certainly a large one. That might very possibly help somewhere down the road too as the night wore on. Darlene soon moved over, rejoining us as I gingerly sipped on my first beer, learning that Karen and I hadn't been the last ones to arrive yet.

"Holly's running just a bit late, though she should be here anytime now. As soon as she does get here, we'll start the party off with a simple little game to set the mood with. Nothing too elaborate, but it does seem to help get things going here," she told us. The one thing I was struggling with a bit here, was not wanting to "seem" as though Karen was my date for the evening, though thankfully Rub's greeting had gone a long way to showing otherwise. Still, forced to take a seat, with Karen now sitting next to me as we waited for the party to get started, made me more than just a little uncomfortable.

Finally, Darlene reentered the room, Holly beside her, our eyes meeting in immediate acknowledgement of one another. Holly wore a simple white, satiny-like camisole top with matching panties. It hugged her breasts wonderfully, her hard twin nipples poking and straining against the material as she stood there. She didn't even pay a moment's notice to Karen as Darlene spoke, her eyes and smile directed solely at me. "Ok everyone. Now that we're all here...let the games begin!"

** "Now, since there are three new people here tonight, I thought we'd start out with a simple little game, something we all used to play as kids growing up. Blind man's bluff!" She announced as she began handing out black scarves for everyone to place around their eyes as she and Rub went about tying them on each one of us securely, making sure we each couldn't see. Taking us by the hand, she then led each one of us into the middle of the room. In seconds I could feel and sense she and Rub as they quickly untied, or took off the robes the guys were all wearing.

"Alright girls. First it's your turn. One at a time here, you get to go down the line, you may touch and feel wherever you'd like as you move along from one guy to the next, except for Rob and Daniel who have expressly requested to be excluded from participating in this. Is there anyone else who also doesn't wish to participate at this time?" I half expected for Karen to raise an objection, surprised when she didn't. "Very good...one by one you can all circle about while the music's playing. When it stops playing, the girls will remain standing, and then it will be the boys turn to do the same thing to them."

I was actually quite looking forward to this! Curious to see if I could figure out who was who, though it was a pretty sure bet I'd know who Jackie was. Even then, I was curious to find out for myself if they actually were real.

As the music played, I felt and sensed the presence of one woman after another as they passed by. Equally blind, I felt their hands tentatively caressing, passing, sometimes fondling, sometimes just grazing various parts of my body. Not knowing who it was that was doing this. It was an interesting experience, and left me moments later, standing there with a very proud, firm erection. The only one I knew for sure, had been Rub, as she and Darlene both were the only two not actually blind-folded. Especially when she whispered quickly into my ear.

"You may not have the biggest dick here, but it's certainly the hardest!" She teased and then went on by.

Some touched it, some hadn't. And by the time all the women present who had gone by, I wondered then if Karen had, unable to guess, as I thought I might when the music finally stopped playing.

"Ok girls, now it's the boys turn!" Darlene announced as I stood waiting my turn to slowly walk the line of women standing there somewhere in front of me. Expecting it would be easy, more so for the guys perhaps, I soon discovered as I now stood, that more than one of the women had removed what little they had on, save for one or two of them. Karen included. Passing my fingers over her leather, and still zippered breasts told me that she hadn't been amongst the handful who had. No real surprise there either. I did take delight, and an extra lingered caress perhaps upon coming across Jackie. There was no mistaking who she was, and I was also pleasantly surprised when all three of her breasts felt as soft and pliant as any I had ever known. I was in hopeful expectation of actually tit-fucking her at some point during the evening, if she'd let me.

After the music stopped, Darlene and Rub now took everyone by the hand re-seating everyone before announcing we could take the blindfolds off. When we did, I was delightedly surprised to see they had purposely reshuffled everyone. Though Rob and Daniel had not participated physically, they had of course enjoyed watching everyone else play blind-man's bluff and had taken the opportunity to remove their clothing. Now ALL the men there were entirely naked. Darlene had purposely placed Karen on the couch sitting next to them with Steven sitting on the other side of her. I was now sandwiched between Holly on one side, and Rub on the other, though slightly disappointed to discover that Holly, along with Darlene and Karen were the only women still dressed. The rest of the women had also managed to remove their clothes, though Rub, Stacy and Jan had basically been that way anyway with the paint-job bikini's they'd been wearing.

"Ok everyone, feel free to mingle and move about as you wish," Darlene announced. "We're all here to relax, and have fun and get to know one another a lot better." Jan and Stacy immediately headed over towards the sex-swing, with Jan grabbing a particularly wicked looking vibrator out of the cabinet when she did. Crystal stood walking over to watch, though David remained sitting next to Jackie on one side, with Jim sitting on the other. I watched fascinated as both David and Jim began playing with her outside breasts, caressing and toying with those, as she then reached up and began toying with her own middle breast, though her free hand soon wandered over into Jim's lap. It didn't take her long to wake up the beast between his legs again as it continued to grow to rather epic proportions.

The party was starting to heat up.

I turned my attention back to Karen for a moment, curious as to how she was dealing with all this, though not at all surprised to see her actually chatting with Rob and Daniel, who continued to sit there slowly, almost teasingly fondling one another, as she divided her attention between them and Steven who was likewise sitting there fondling himself.

"That should keep her occupied for a while," I thought to myself. Andrew had wandered over to now watch the girls in the swing as had Rub, Jan now strapped in the contraption with Stacy working the wickedly humming vibrator in and out of the young girls cunt. Jan was already making quite a bit of pleasurable noise as she did.

That left Holly and I basically alone for a moment as we almost simultaneously turned towards one another. I was of course in hopeful expectation.

"I'm going to wander back to the kitchen for a glass of wine," she announced. "And just in case you're wondering...I like to warm up to things," she added to that. "I like to watch for a bit before getting involved, helps me get my motor running. So don't take things wrong here, because I have every intention of playing with that dick of yours later." She smiled, winked and then stood wandering out of the room, Darlene following. I had considered sort of tagging a long, but when Darlene made a point of joining her in conversation, I figured she had done so purposely, so decided against doing that and find another way of entertaining myself for a while.

I once again glanced over in Karen's direction, but she seemed perfectly content for the moment to continue watching Daniel and Rob, though occasionally looking over in Steven's direction too. I overheard him asking Karen if he could see her tits, since she hadn't as yet bothered undressing herself much. To my immediate surprise, she reluctantly agreed, and actually unzipped the cups of her leather top actually freeing them. Admittedly, it looked sexy as hell, and I was again second-guessing myself about all this, though not for long. It was then that Jackie approached with David in tow. I looked up starting to grin from ear to ear.

"I understand you're interested in titty-fucking," she basically asked. "And since I can obviously accommodate two of you...David would also like to join in if you don't mind having company."

Jackie then sat in a straight-backed chair, David and I standing off to either side of her. I watched for a moment as David quickly placed his hard, thick cock between the inviting cleavage of her right and middle breast, as I soon followed, doing the same between her left and middle breast. Jackie placed her hands on either side, squeezing all of them together, effectively creating a nice little titty-tunnel to slide our pricks between. Having already prepared herself just prior, Jackie had poured a fairly liberal amount of massage oil over her tits, so sliding through those twin valleys was not only easy, but quite pleasurable. It was interesting indeed to stand there sawing back and forth, feeling the exquisite sensation of actually titty-fucking her, while simultaneously watching David doing the same thing.

And though there was still plenty of erotic action taking place over by the sex-swing, Rub and Andrew came wandering over to watch us. Andrew now uninhibitedly stroking himself as I'd been told he'd most likely be doing for most of the evening. He was definitely more of a voyeur as opposed to being anything else. Rub on the other hand was definitely more of a participant as she reached in, caressing and teasing Jackie's nipples playfully while we fucked her breasts. I noticed as she leaned forward however that a small little gold chain she was wearing around her neck started swinging back and forth slightly. Attached to it was a small little gold plate with some sort of an engraving on it. Rub saw me looking at it and smiled, standing up.

"Read," she said holding it up closer so that I could. In dainty script the engraving actually said, "cum-slut".

"Cute," I responded back though I knew I hadn't seen her wearing it before. Before I could say more however, she pointed over towards a small end table. There were two more of the tiny gold chains and gold engraved plates sitting there.

"Eventually, you might see some of the other women picking them up and wearing them for a while. I know mom will. Basically what it means is, anyone can come up, come on you, wherever and whenever they want...without having to ask first, just so long as you're wearing one of these," she explained letting it go as it once more fell comfortably between her red-painted breasts again. Though I noticed as she did, she was already starting to lose a bit of paint here and there as she began to perspire just a little. Or...when she indeed started to get dumped on, as I'm sure she soon would. Andrew was already looking at her like he might any time now himself. "You might wanna warn your girlfriend-wife," she teased, " about putting one of these on."

"I don't think either one of us has any reason to worry about her doing that," I laughed back still sliding my prick back and forth between Jackie's boobs as she held them in place. "I was lucky to do that maybe twice a year...if then while we were together."

"Maybe I should go hand her one, tell her to put it on without telling her what it means," she threatened. I considered it...briefly.

"No...best not, I'm pretty sure that would definitely put a damper on the evening if someone were to walk up suddenly and began spraying her down. I'm pretty sure she wouldn't take too kindly to that, especially not being asked first."

"Oh well, just a thought," she smiled, and then reached down taking both my prick and David's in her hand, now rubbing them both over and around Jackie's breasts.

"Oh fuck! I think I'm gonna cum already!" David announced, his face already beginning to screw up in pleasure.

"Do her then baby!" Jackie pointed. "She's the one wearing the sign, and I'm not ready to get all messed up yet."

Sure enough, David had barely had time enough to turn, facing Rub when he began to unleash a torrent of cum-cream against her top, streaking it even further than it was already. Upon seeing this perhaps, Andrew took a step closer himself, and began adding his own creamy discharge against her as well. In seconds, her red top was beginning to run down her chest, towards her belly and further, leaving long red runny-cum lines of spunk as they did.

"Guess it's time to wash this off and get officially naked," she giggled. First making an appearance over by the sex-swing where Crystal was now sitting in it, taking her turn. "Thought I'd show you what happens when they really get wet," she told the girls displaying her cum-soaked tits and belly. Jan's wasn't in much better shape though, though hers had smeared off mostly from having her tits sucked and played with while she'd been in the swing.

Not wanting to shoot my first load as soon as David and Andrew had, I excused myself, deciding to take a break for a moment and go in search of my open beer. Just then, Karen stood up and appeared to be heading my way. As she did, Steven shrugged his shoulders looking towards me behind her back as if to say, "Sorry...I tried."

"Looked to me like you were having fun," she said with a somewhat smirky smile on her face, though maybe I was just reading it that way. I chose not to answer her question, asking her one instead.

"How about you? Looked like you were enjoying Rob and Daniel's play, and Steven's too," I added, hoping she had.

"Well, I'll admit, it was interesting watching that. But I'm still a bit nervous about doing too much," she told me honestly, though it was nice seeing her tits hanging out of her leather corset. I was almost tempted to tweak one, and might have had Karen not looked like she was looking for someone. "You know where the restrooms are?"

"Down the hall and to your left," I told her. I watched her wander off, and then headed out to the kitchen in search of my beer. Since I had only two I could drink, I wasn't about to let either one of them go to waste. Entering the kitchen, I was delighted to find Holly and Darlene still in there, though Darlene was at last naked, sitting on the kitchen counter. She had a bit of a sheen on her face, appearing as though she'd just had her first orgasm of the night. I wish I had been there to see it. Holly was smiling, stepping away from whatever she'd been doing, passing by, though she gave my ass a quick pat as she did.

"Don't use it all up. Try and save some for me," she said and then headed back towards the fun room. Once more I wanted to follow her, but having the opportunity I now had to speak to Darlene alone, I wasn't about to pass that one up either. Besides...I had located my beer.

"I'm not sure things are working out very well," I began as Darlene sat wiping up her cunt, as well as the floor moments later. By the looks of it, she'd had a nice little squirt herself. "She doesn't seem like she's very excited, or having too much of a good time. I keep waiting for her to say or do something that might spoil the evening for everyone else."

"You keep worrying, you'll spoil the evening for yourself," she told me walking over to give my dick a bit of a fondle. "I think she's a bit like Holly. Needs time to work herself up to the point where she's comfortable letting her hair down. Give it time, we'll see. Did she enjoy watching the boys though?" She asked.

"Well it appeared she did yes, more so than Steven, that's for sure. Though he did somehow manage to convince her to show her tits to him."

"Well...there ya go! Like I said, give it time. She might just surprise you yet."

"That's what I'm sort of worried about. But it might turn out to be the kind of surprise I'm not looking for."

"Don't worry sweetie. There's always a plan B."

"Plan B? What's plan B?"

"Sorry, that's on a need to know basis. And right now, you don't need to know. But the one thing you do need, is a little action. So what's say we go back into the fun room and see how things are going shall we?" I followed, though rather led, as Darlene held tightly onto my cock as she pulled me behind her, joining the others moments later. Things were certainly starting to look up. Karen had returned now as well. And she was actually naked! "See? I told you," Darlene whispered to me. "The nights still young yet, and there's a lot more to come," she grinned letting me know what she actually meant by that. "Alright Crystal, I'm ready for a turn in the swing," she said as Crystal lay there trying to catch her breath. By the looks of it, she too had just had a nice little orgasm at Rub's hands. "Grab me the strap-on, would you dear?" She asked Rub. "The one that also vibrates?" To my surprise, even Karen walked over, intending to watch this, though several others had likewise now gathered around.

"She always squirts really good whenever she uses this," Rub told me handing her mother the toy as Darlene then looked at Stacy.

"Feeling like doing the honors?" She asked. Stacy grinned, nodded her head yes, and began putting on the rather obscene looking toy.

It was nice when Holly saddled up next to me looking on, though I was still anxious to have a good look at her. She was the only woman there who was still dressed. "So, you good for more than one pop a night?" She asked me point blank. I laughed.

"I certainly hope so, though it has been a pretty long time," I told her. Interestingly enough she glanced over at Karen, who was now at least focused on Darlene as Stacy began teasing her pussy with the now vibrating toy before actually putting it to her so to speak.

"I understand. Been there myself," she said confidentially by the tone of her voice. I noticed then however she was wearing one of the little gold chains with the medallion hanging from it, though it did appear to be on backwards. I was surprised to see her actually wearing it for one, but then mentioned that it was. "Oh that's right, you wouldn't know," she giggled.

"Know? Know what?"

"If anyone wears it like this, it means that we get to pick the men we'd like to have cum on us, she told me. Which is why I asked you a few moments ago if you were a one popper or not." Once again, another rule I wasn't aware of. Darlene seriously needed to think about putting together a handbook for new-cummers.

"So...you'd like me to..."

"Yeah, cum on me," she grinned. "Squirt all over my camisole. It's about time it came off don't you think?"

I forgot all about Darlene and the swing. I now had other urgent matters to attend to.

It was damn fucking hot, standing there in front of Holly as she sat on the couch jacking me off, though occasionally rubbing the head of my dick against her fleshy breasts, even if it was through the thin satiny material of her camisole. All around us we could hear the sounds of everyone else enjoying themselves, which merely heightened the eroticism that the two of us were sharing. I had taken a quick brief look, saw Karen still standing next to the swing where Darlene was, craning her neck our way for a look, though thankfully she made no motion to come over here. I was grateful for that.

"Darlene and Rub both told me, that you do tend to cum a lot. That true?"

"You're about to find out," I half grimaced, her strong yet delicate hand working its magic on me as she slow-stroked, and yet wonderfully teased the head with each upward stroke, causing my legs to shake. "God that feels good," I somehow managed.

"Yes, it does feel good," she literally purred, increasing the tempo just a little, and once again slapping my dick against her nipples a bit, before going back to her almost torturous, slow-stroking technique that had me shaking from head to toe at this point.

"Oh man," I moaned as the moment drew closer and closer. "And...where?" I asked barely able to even speak the words.

"Right here," she told me again, though I enjoyed hearing her say it. "All over my tits baby, soak em for me, get my top all nice and messy so I'll be forced into taking it off."

Holly didn't have to ask me twice. In moment's, I was doing that. Spraying the front of her expensive looking camisole with my cream. And I didn't just spray it either. Within moments, I had drenched it. I didn't exactly count either, though I wish I had. I'd have been willing to bet that I had just set a personal record for the number of hard-felt ejaculations that I sprayed on her. Needless to say, the camisole she had on, was nearly transparent by the time I was finished.

"Wow, you weren't kidding were you?" She laughed, her breasts now virtually stuck to the front of her garment. "I do hope you'll have a bit more left later on for me," she then added to that.

"I assure you, I will. Even if I don't cum again the rest of the night, I promise you...I will."

I helped her to remove her cum-soaked top, and then she reached down, sliding her matching panties down as well. Now she too was as naked as everyone else. And I stood feasting my eyes on her magnificent breasts, hard taut nipples, and beautifully bare pussy. I think I could have cum again in a second or two. But she stood up, heading down the hall towards the restroom. "Just remember, you promised!" She said with a laugh, and then disappeared.

I turned, still weak in the knees, though not at all pleased when I saw Karen suddenly making her way over towards me.

"Goodness, you never came like that with me!" She started. I almost said something I was thinking, but held my tongue. "Looks like you enjoyed yourself though," she said a bit more sweetly, catching me a little off guard by that. There was lust in her eyes. A look I hadn't seen from her in a very, very long time now. "You know if you want to, you can." She actually cupped her breasts, holding them together.

"Ah, maybe later," I said. "Definitely time for a break." And though I hated doing it so early, I soon headed into the kitchen to open my second beer.

When I walked into the kitchen, I found Crystal kneeling in front of Andrew and Jim. She was holding their rigidly hard cocks together, jerking them off as one, though I noticed she also appeared to be cheating a bit. And Jim really did have one hell of a large cock too, though I also noticed, where it was big, it wasn't nearly as hard as Andrew's was, or as mine had been. Obviously, he had a little bit of difficulty getting it that way, though Crystal didn't seem to mind it too much as she continued slapping the two pricks against one another, enjoying her own lusty playfulness. Neither one of the guys seemed to mind either however, and moaned pleasurably as she continued doing so, still licking the two of them simultaneously at times.

"Isn't that technically a no-no?" I asked as she allowed her tongue to dance across the two dick heads she knelt there holding together.

"Technically, maybe. But there are a few things that Darlene allows us to get away with, if you hadn't noticed. Technically, she was fucking in the swing there, but since it was with a vibrator, we don't really count that. Nor do we count a few teasing little things like this," she said again...showing me as she lapped away briefly at the two dicks she was holding. "Just as long as I'm not, you know...gobbling them down in front of everyone else, or making a real scene of it, then everyone tends to look the other way. Darlene's been known to do similar herself. Anyway, care to join us? I'd enjoy seeing what it's like to try doing this to three dicks at one time."

Though tempted, I was still spent, and it might be a while yet before I actually managed to get it up again.

"I'm just now recovering," I said grinning at her. "Maybe later."

"I'll be looking forward to that," she told me, and then went back to occasionally licking and working their cocks. It was interesting, and highly arousing, watching her do that. I leaned against the counter, sipping my beer when Jan came wandering into the kitchen.

"So where's Stacy?" I asked. It was rare that you ever saw one without the other. Jan laughed.

"Well at the moment, she's taking a turn in the swing, kind of interesting too," she added further. "Jackie's currently tit-fucking her with her middle breast. Hard to see much at the moment though, so many people gathered around, including your wife."

I was glad to hear that, though winced slightly at the "wife" part. At least Karen seemed that she was starting to take an interest in things, especially if it was two women involved. "She's not my wife anymore," I told Jan unnecessarily, though it was true, we weren't officially divorced yet. I was half tempted to go back into the fun room and see this for myself though, until Jan stopped me in my tracks.

"Well, I mainly came in here to find you," she now said. "Thought you might like to know since Darlene asked a few of us to more or less keep an eye on her. But I did see her sitting next to Steven on the couch just before the Jackie thing started. She had been watching Rob and Daniel again, only this time watching them as they got one another off. Seemed to enjoy seeing that, which is when Steven joined her. Then he of course sat jacking his prick off, while she sat watching him. I noticed as she did, that she finally actually slipped her hand down between her own legs, and appeared to be touching herself while watching him do that. Darlene said for us to tell you if we saw anything that indicated she was starting to loosen up. I thought that qualified."

"It does. Thank you!" I said leaning over and actually giving her a kiss on the cheek for leaving swing scene in order to come in here and tell me that.

"Watch it buster!" She joked. "Good thing Stacy wasn't in here and saw you trying to kiss me!"

"But I wasn't actually..." She laughed.

"I'm just messing with you silly. But you can kiss these if you want to!" She held up her cute pert tits for me to kiss, and I sure as hell wasn't about to pass that up. I kissed, and then licked each one just a little, fearing that perhaps I'd overextended the offer I'd been given. Starting to pull away, she then held my head against her breast, whispering as she did. "Go ahead, suck it for me...it's been a while since I've actually had a man do that to them." I drew her hard, taut nipple into my mouth, now sucking on it a bit more firmly, enjoying the softness of her breast as I likewise held it within my hands, then switching, drawing in her other nipple, sucking it. "You like doing that?" She asked.

"Hell yes," I managed to say preparing to switch tits again, though she finally put her hands on me, pushing me away just enough to let me know the titty-sucking, for the moment at least...was over.

"Food for thought," she said. "But you can have more of that, and even do the same to Stacy too, if you consider doing what we asked you to do, on top of the two of us jacking your dick off. So...think about it, something a little extra special that we're not willing to let any man do you know."

God she was a tease, and a damn fine one at that. I assured her I was still considering her offer, though in truth, I really hadn't thought about it much further up until now. "By the way, Darlene clued us in about Plan B, just in case Plan A doesn't work out," she said looking at me over her shoulder as she walked away.

"Plan B?" I stood asking myself as she disappeared down the hall. Obviously everyone except for me knew there was a Plan B. Which was starting to make me just a little nervous wondering what it was. With luck though, especially as Karen had seemed to let one more inhibition come down, that hopefully, we wouldn't have to implement Plan B. Whatever the fuck it was.

Hearing a very deep throated groan coming from Jim, I quickly turned my attention back to what Crystal was doing, just in time to see his prick begin to seep a lava-flow like torrent of cum. He didn't really spurt exactly, it mostly just oozed out of the head of his dick, but...what he lacked in forceful ejaculation, he more than made up for in volume of cream as it continued to pour out of the tip of his cock, eventually starting to actually splat on Darlene's kitchen floor.

"Just make sure you clean up the mess," Darlene spoke with a bit of amusement in her tone of voice as she suddenly came walking in. Though she immediately walked over taking a hold of Andrew's prick, jacking maybe once or twice, before he actually did shoot out a few well-placed spurts, mostly against Crystal's face, though she'd closed her eyes, laughing through it. "Serves you right Crystal," she admonished her friend. "You're penalty for too much licking." Darlene then looked towards me. "By the way Tom, I actually came in here to find you."

"Oh?"

"Yeah, it's Holly's turn in the swing next, and she was asking for you."

I sat my half-empty beer on the counter, and then made a bee-line down the hall back towards the fun room. I had no clue what she was expecting me to do, or wanted me to do. But if it had anything to do with Plan B, or C...or even D. I was all for it.​