Pt 1 (Working over my ex)
This is a fictitious story, though most of the people in the story are real. This is a scene that has only played out in my head...
The hotel party was in full swing. There were a number of rooms that were being used by people in various states of sexual frenzy. I was taking it all in and enjoying myself, I was with my homegirl Dee and though we're not in any kind of committed relationship, we like to party. I introduced her to swing clubs a few years back and she has really taken to it. This was her first hotel party though.
I had rented a room and figured to use that as a base of operations. I could take anyone who was at the party back there and so could Dee. We both had room keys and both made the agreement to keep the door closed. There were a number of rooms in this hotel whose doors were intentionally left ajar for the adventurous and voyeuristic to partake.
Dee was dressed in a short denim mini skirt, shoes she called "hooker heels" and a white tank top that was cut so low, her cleavage smacked you in the face. She wore no bra or panties and earlier that day in the quiet of our room, I shaved her pussy bald. Of course, I took advantage of her slickness to fuck her right there in the bathroom, bent over the sink and in full view of the mirror. I varied my speed, teasing her with my black cock and then slamming it into her steaming white pussy. Oh, I forgot to mention. This hotel party is interracial. A host of black men and a legion of white women getting together. There are a few white dudes here and there to be sure, but most of them are sitting in a corner watching their women get black-boned...
Anyway, after I had my way with Dee filling her pussy up with cum a couple of times, we chilled in the hotel room and took note of the number of people that were coming into the hotel. The hotel wasn't huge but it had enough space where lots could be seen. About 8, we decided to make our way to the conference room where the socializing was taking place.
"Damn, there are a lot of people here." Dee remarked as I paid the cover.
"For these parties, it always is. And it's still real early." I replied.
"Uh, oh. Isn't that your old girl?" Dee nodded over to a table where a brunette was sitting with two other women and surrounded by at least a dozen guys.
"Yeah, that's her." I remarked dryly. My ex Allison was the first girl that I had took to these parties. She really enjoyed herself and we had a lot of fun. We had a rather messy breakup, but she still came to the parties. We had little to say to one another beyond cursory greetings. I admit I still had some feelings for her, but I knew that ship had long since sailed.
We found a table and sat with a few people that I knew. After a couple of drinks and some dancing we were having a great time. I admit that I did keep my eye on Allison though; I was secretly relieved when she and her female companions got up and left the conference room about 30 minutes after we had arrived. Dee and I were chatting away with an older couple that was regaling us about some of their far-flung club adventures. It was interesting stuff but I was getting bored and restless. I wanted to play and I suspected Dee did too. I leaned over to her and said "Maybe we should wander some."
"I thought you'd never ask." She said with a relieved look on her face."
As we exited the conference room and headed down the hotel hall. We could hear noises from behind some closed doors. It was obvious that some hot sex was going down in some of the rooms, and it excited me.
"Wonder what's going on in here?" Dee nodded to a door that had been propped open.
"Lets see." I replied and we pushed the door open.
In this room there were half-dozen black guys. Many of whom I remembered from standing around Allison's table. There was a large female on all fours getting fucked from behind by one man and she was eagerly sucking another's cock. Another man who I assumed was her husband or boyfriend, sat in a far corner, taking it all in with a lewd grin on his face. Other than the woman on the bed, Dee was the only female in the room.
"I'm not trying to be fresh meat," Dee said quietly "Let's move on."
All the guys in that room were naked, so we could make a hasty exit. The party rules were clear, "No male nudity outside the rooms." Female nudity was winked at.
We continued down the hall, looking in on a couple other rooms, some were empty and some had people in it just chatting. I was just about to suggest that we had back to the social area when I saw a striking red head striding toward us. I knew this woman as Lacey and we had encountered each other at a number of parties including the last such party at this hotel.
"Mistress Diamond is looking for you." She said. Mistress Diamond was one of the women that were sitting at Allison's table when Dee and I arrived. Mistress Diamond was a dominatrix but was one of the more sexy women that I had ever encountered.
"Oh really? I said with a bemused smile. "What for?"
