"Let me explain," Ashley broke in. "This is my good friend, she was my roommate all four years of college. We were the saint and the slut - keep quiet, Dustin, or so help me! Right after, Kelley married an Italian man. I'm not going to call him a gentleman. She was a virgin on her marriage bed, and I know for a certainty she never had any other man throughout her marriage. It ended in the spring of this year, and my friend cautiously got into having sex with other men. In the last few months her karma has shifted, to the point that she and her consort Tom have joined us this evening, knowing what games we play. Yes, she has certainly became awakened." The table applauded her, Kelley blushed.
"Why didn't you tell them everything," she sarcastically bitched, and heard Ashley's quick return, "The evening's early yet."
The party got up and mingled in the living room, the servers broke down the table, removed the dishes to the kitchen. Kelley and Tom spoke confidentially, it was decided that Heather and Paul were the target, if they were willing. They involved them in conversation, Kelley could see that other small groups were developing. In less than half an hour, it wasn't yet 10:20, the workers gave Ashley the high sign, the group heard the sound of the catering truck rumbling off.
Ashley took center stage. "The boys put me in charge of the game, and I thought of a new one." She handed every man six post-its, each had the man's name and a color on it. Black, White, Red, Green, Pink, Blue. 'Ah, so that's why Ashely told me to wear pink panties,' Kelley thought. "Pick out which color you think each woman's panties are, and give them that color. Of course, husbands, you don't get to give one to your wife, you probably already know. Go ahead and start now."
The men took a few moments to mull around, hand the women their choices. Shane snuck up behind Kelley, playfully flicked at the slit of the skirt, handed her his post-it with 'pink.' "Cheat!" Kelley smiled.
"Ashley didn't say it was against the rules," he chuckled.
When the slips were all distributed, Ashley ordered. "Okay, girls, if anyone picked your color, give them a kiss and lift up your skirt and show them."
Rick had guessed Kelley's color, she went to him and allowed a kiss, spread her slit apart and showed him her hips and the thong she'd worn. She was watching her comrades, they were all letting their boys touch them as well, she led Rick's hand to her belly, he kissed her again, she felt his touch on the slight panel of her g-string. She turned to Shane who was waiting for her, said "You don't deserve this," but displayed her groin to him, raised her face for the kiss. She felt his hand on her stomach, sensed a shift in the elastic of her panties, heard Shane say, "May I?"
"Please," Kelley encouraged, and felt the fingers descend further until a tip was touching the beginning of her gash, she felt a burst of warmth flow through her as she kissed him again. She noticed that Tom was successful with guessing the color of only one woman's underthings, but it happened to be Ashley, her friend held nothing back from Kelley's lover.
When the game was over, Don announced, "Well, try to find something to do till midnight, you've got an hour and twelve minutes." Kelley grabbed Tom's hand, they saw Heather and Paul walking towards them. It was obvious, Kelley turned to Paul and gave him a kiss on the mouth, Tom bussed Heather, a small woman with short auburn hair. While Tom, Paul and Ashley ran for a room, Heather joined them after just a few seconds, four party favor bags in her hand.
They quickly found an empty bedroom, it had a double bed and an easy chair,. They sat on the small bunk together, began talking. "So you've only been doing this for a few months?" Paul asked Kelley.
"It came as a surprise, I sort of fell into a thing with a roommate of a guy I was dating, and it took off from there. I had a lot of help, my boss is a real slut, she got me out of my shell."
"How about you, Tom?"
"Oh, I've been more in than out of the sport for ten years, since I was in college. You guys?"
Heather replied, "We opened up to solo affairs four years ago, I found Nick, and he said we should have a foursome with him and Ashley. Now we've found the Scarlet Lake and this group, and it's just so much fun."
The talk was nice, but it seemed Paul was getting antsy, he put his hand on the thigh that was exposed by Ashley's slit, she pulled him in for a kiss, they got serious, so did Heather and Tom.
Because the clothes were just so serious (and nobody wanted to wrinkle their upscale garments,) the girls stood while their opposite numbers unzipped them, ties were unknotted, shirts were carefully unbuttoned and folded along with trousers. It took them almost 10 minutes, at last the boys were in their fancy underwear, Kelley in only panties as her gown had a built in bra, Heather's nice sized melons were still in a wisp of viridian nylon.
The foursome began kissing and petting. The bed was simply too small, elbows kept bumping into sides, feet had no place to go. Kelley led Paul to the chair, sat him down, kneeled in front of him, took his briefs off. She warmly inspected the beautiful penis, the one that would be the thirteenth to enter her. She licked and sucked it, Paul leaned forward, held her boob, she felt how solid his dick got in her mouth. Kelley heard a woman's groans behind her, Tom must be giving her a good time she joyously thought.
Paul had enough encouragement, said, "Let's switch." Kelley took her seat in the chair, Paul leaned over her, kissed her, felt her breast then her belly, her kitty. His finger entered, it felt nice, she kissed him passionately. He moved his head down, Kelley spread her knees as far as possible, let Paul perform his alchemy. She began to get warm as her clit was sucked and teeth were scraped over it. The door had never been closed, from other rooms she heard the ooohs and aaahs, one woman cried, "Oh, my God that's good!" Don wandered by, still dressed in his suit, he gave the cubicle a once over, walked in and approached Kelley. He bent down, kissed her as Paul found her g-spot with a finger, Don felt a breast. He left a bottle of water nearby, said, "Have fun," and walked out. Kelley looked to the bed, saw Tom and Heather were arranged in a strange position, her legs were sticking out to the side, Tom was above her as if it were missionary, Heather's eyes seemed a little glazed. It was enough, Kelley raised her legs almost to the fetal position, let her soul soar. Her first orgasm of the night, it was minor but appreciated.
She pushed Paul away, "How do you want me?" she offered.
"Let me sit in the chair," he said. Kelley came to him, he turned her away from him, she sat on his lap, after a little squirming for adjustments, she found she was filled by his hardness. Her feet pushed against the floor, Paul helped her by pulling up on her slender waist, she bounced on the erection. She looked around, Tom and Heather were in straight doggy, he smiled to Kelley, she grinned back. Man, this was fun.
Travis passed by, looked in. He was in a mesh tee shirt and briefs, with a panel disguising his genitals. God, he was good looking! The penis slithering within her gave Kelley a thrill, an even bigger one was felt when Travis entered the room, asked, "Do you mind?" and when she nodded, he knelt on one knee, kissed her, gently caressed her left tit, then kneaded her lower button, sending her well over the edge again. Both her upper peaks were being held and massaged, one by each man, the cock inside her throbbed, it was perfect. When she came back, Travis kissed her a last time, turned to Heather. She expected a kiss and a cuddle it seemed, they were old friends.
Kelley felt Paul sliding her hips back and forth with urgency, he asked, "Is it okey if I come in you."
She looked around, saw the need in his eyes, told him, "I want you to." The next thing she knew was that divine sensation of a man thrusting heartily into her, his cock reveling in the silkiness of her sanctum, then the warmth of fluid in her crack, dripping down onto his leg.
Heather and Tom had been done for a bit, they watched from the bed, laughed with Paul and Kelley in mirth at the state of affairs. Paul finally rasped, "Whew, I'm a new man!"
Kelley received a couple of tissues from Heather, she cleaned up a bit, the foursome lazed tougher. "What time is it?" Paul asked.
Someone looked at their smartphone, "11:46. Plenty of time."
"So, was Travis sort of left out of the first round?" Kelley asked.
Paul responded, "Yeah, at first it's usually foursomes. Don has always volunteered to sit out since Ashley and Nick became a thing, he sees if anybody needs anything, keeps the time. Travis and Rick walk around, help out like he did with both of us. They know what they're getting into, but they don't mind. They know they'll get plenty of action later."
Don's voice echoed through the house, "Ten minutes! Quit what you're doing and get down here. Ten minutes!"
"So how does this go?" Kelley asked.
Heather told her, "We all gather in the living and dining rooms for the Big Moment, if anybody's coming down with a cold we'll all have it." She handed Kelley and Tom their sacks, "It's a tradition."
The foursome put on their panties and briefs, Kelley took Tom's hand, and they started for the first floor. "You had a good time," Tom said to her, and she returned, "How was Heather?"
