Bedroom for the Night
Jerry Malone sat in the family room of the home where the swingers party was being held. He had just finished having a brief period of intercourse with his daughter's friend, Sally. Now he was waiting as his daughter's date, Mark Horton, fucked Sally on one of the mattresses on the floor in the house's great room.
He had been obsessed with Sally ever since his daughter wanted to bring her to the party. In fact, ever since he had seen her standing topless in his own home. She had no figure and no breasts. Her face wasn't real attractive except for her eyes. But there had been something very sensual about her. He wasn't satisfied with the short time he had just spent with her. He had cut off his time with her because he felt himself about to come and he knew the sexual part of his evening would be over if he allowed that. His balls just weren't up to more than one ejaculation a night any more.
As he watched Mark and Sally he turned down two other women. One was an attractive thirtyish blond who he had sex with every other swingers party when they had both been present. He might as well have ended his evening with Sally.
As Mark and Sally finished what from the sound had been a very fulfilling activity Jerry considered going and asking Sally for another chance. But the two of them went to the table across from his and became absorbed in conversation. He got up and began walking around.
He ran into the host of the party and, on a whim, asked him, "George, do you think I could maybe use one or two of you bedrooms for the whole night?"
"The whole night? 'Til the end of the party?"
"No, George, after the party, until morning."
"That's an unusual request. Why not take the woman home with you?"
"We don't really have a spare bedroom. The second room would be for Marlene and the the lady's partner. I'll pay."
"Jerry, you know we don't do this for a profit. I'll need to talk to Betty about it."
"Let me know."
Jerry began carrying out his plan. He began looking for his wife, Marlene, and found her talking to the husband of the blond he had turned down. "Marlene, can I talk to you briefly?"
He took her aside. debating exactly how to approach the conversation. "Marlene, would you mind spending all night here with Jason, the guy Sally brought?"
Marlene Malone had agreed to her daughter coming and bringing a friend because she fantasized about them bringing young studs for her to fuck and Jason had been exactly the kind of guy she had hoped for. She wondered why her husband would be suggesting this. Realization came quickly. "Jerry, you're looking to spend the night with Sarah's friend, Sally, aren't you?" She laughed, "I knew something was up when you waited behind after we got here. I saw you take her out to the pool. Ha, you're taken with her. Admit it."
Sheepishly he admitted his desire for Sally.
Marlene's previous two marriages, including the first one to Sarah's father had ended because of her inability to restrict herself to one guy. Her current marriage had lasted only because Jerry recognized this. She knew that the main reason they attended swingers' parties was to keep her satisfied. She put aside the jealous feeling that her husband was attracted to the young woman and acknowledged his request. "Okay, you can have your night with her and I'll spend he night with Jason. I think I'll go fuck now. Enjoy yourself."
"Marlene," he said before she could leave.
"Yes?"
"Could you talk to Jason about this. I'm going to go get toothbrushes and stuff for the night. Is there anything you'll need?"
Then he went to wait for Sally. She and Mark were heavily at it again on one of the mattresses in the great room. Jerry Malone sat, his cock stiff and straining, trying to enlarge out of its skin. While he waited George came by to tell him that he could use the bedrooms for the night.
When Sally and Mark finished, Jerry quickly intercepted the young woman. Her eyes examined his erection with approval.
She agreed to spend the night and his penis was almost painful in its yearning to be inside her. He knew he could satisfy the yearning right now but he wanted more than the quick satisfaction of the mattresses, and he loved the joy of anticipation. With reluctance he left her. Before he left she gave him a peck on the cheek accentuated with a quick stroke of his cock. He felt like he might come on the spot. He dressed and went to a nearby drug store and then drove a couple of miles to an adult store.
When he got back the party was winding down and he went looking for Sally. She was easy to find. She was being bounced up and down on the cock of one of the younger participants and clearly enjoying herself. Jerry wished it was him but knew he didn't have the arm strength to hold her like that for as long as the fucking went on. It wouldn't be long and he'd have his chance.
Finally the couple collapsed on the mattress and when Sally stood he quickly went and asked her to wait for him while he found Sarah. He discovered that she was upstairs in one of the bedrooms with Todd Johanssen one of the more energetic and randy guys who attended these parties. He waited at the bottom of the stairs. Sally came over. "My mom wants you to call her. She thinks I'm staying overnight at your house. She must thinks I'm only14. I call so she won't worry and she demands you call her. You'd think I was still a virgin."
"Don't worry, I'll talk to her," Jerry responded and called. He found he didn't need to lie, just telling Mrs. Czarwitz that Sally was staying overnight "here" and that she'd be no bother was enough. "I'm glad to have her," he concluding in full honesty, his hard, almost painfully erect cock confirming the statement.
Sally was listening intently, "Do you hear that?" she giggled.
He listened to the sound of his daughter squealing in delight from upstairs. He felt a bit embarrassed though he didn't know why. He hadn't been embarrassed by Sarah fucking Larry or a bunch of other guys during the evening. Maybe it was standing here listening with her friend that made the difference. As he listened to a couple of high pitched squeals followed by a loud, and clear, "Oh my God!" he felt a hand on his balls.
As he stood listening Sally sat on the stairs fascinated by the pendulous testicles at her eye level. They hung in their sack well below the stiff rod and rotated slowly in anticipation. She couldn't resist fondling them and feeling their weight. They continued to squirm in her grasp and she squeezed lightly. She had found out from her first experiences with a guy's genitals that it wasn't a good idea to squeeze too hard. She moved her other hand to the shaft and rolled the foreskin away from the pink tip. She was playing with the foreskin when Jerry said, "There you are." She turned to see Sarah coming down the stairs with an elderly gentleman.
The Night Begins
Jerry handed the car keys to his daughter, made it clear she could use the master bedroom to finish out the evening with Mark Horton who she needed to drive back to get his car. If he were honest with himself he would have realized that he was jealous of the rapport Mark seemed to have with Sally. He hoped that any affection Mark had for Sally could be transferred to his daughter who was arguably the better looking of the two. Though maybe not so rawly sensual.
After Sarah left he turned to Sally and put out his hand, "Shall we?"
"Sure, Mr. Malone."
"Jerry, Sally, Jerry."
"Oh, I forgot, Mr. Malone, I mean, Jerry." The first name seemed strange to her. He had been "Mr. Malone" since she and Sarah had become best friends in grade school.
As they went up the stairs Sally became aware of how tired she was. Several hours of intense sex and the lateness were taking their toll. She wasn't sure how to introduce the topic.
The bedroom was likely the one Sarah had been using. The bed had a single rumpled sheet on it that had a few slightly damp spots. Jerry Malone pulled the sheet off and threw it in a corner. There was a stack of clean sheets on a dresser and the two of them put a couple of those on the bed. there was also a blanket folded in a corner that they put on. It wasn't difficult but Sally was even more tired now. When they were finished she climbed on the bed and lay on her back, relaxing with her eyes closed.
Jerry got in beside her and began stroking her neck, breasts and nipples. He allowed his stiff cock to rub against her side.
"Mr Malone," Sally whispered.
"Jerry," he corrected.
"Sorry, Mr. Malone,
Jerry
."
"Yes?"
"Mr. Malone, .. I mean
Jerry
, I'm really tired."
He felt disappointed but realized he should have considered what an evening of full-on sex can be like. He'd was usually exhausted after these parties and would be tonight if he hadn't spent the time obsessed with this young woman. He responded only with, "Oh?"
"I really want you inside me," she told him bluntly, "I do want to fuck, but maybe in the morning?"
"Of course, I understand." but he realized he could get some pleasure from this. "Maybe I can continue to massage you. That might help you relax."
"Yes, I think it would," she smiled and continued to lay on her back while she felt the gentle touches he made over her entire body. She fell asleep to a dream. She was a giant among Lilliputians, all male. they had her tied to the ground and were running all over her body, gently pulling at her nipples and poking at everything. She felt a few crawl inside her vagina.
When she had clearly fallen asleep. Mark Malone examined the smooth, thin body. He gently spread her legs and looked closely at the large fleshy labia, spreading the soft pillows to look at the long thin labia that peeked out. As he stroked they became engorged and lay to either side of he vaginal entrance. God, he wanted inside. He pushed a finger in, then two, feeling the damp softness and the uneven internal surface. He rubbed against the bumps of her G-spot and felt the hard hemisphere of her cervix. He put two fingers of the other hand in and spread the opening to get a glimpse of the mound with its dimple.
He couldn't resist. Positioning himself between the legs and supporting himself so he didn't wake her he slowly push his penis into the wet, warm, inviting vagina. He slowly stroked in and out a couple of times and then realized he'd rather have her awake and fully involved in the activity. He withdrew, gently pulled the blanket from under the sleeping young woman, spread it over her, turned out the lights andgot under the blanket next to her nude body.
He fell asleep to the sounds of his wife being fucked vigorously in the next room while gently stroking the warm body in bed with him.
First Fuck
Sally had woken slowly and realizing where she was had felt for the body she expected to be in bed with her. Finding it, she gently felt the now limp cock and the balls in their loose sack. She remembered its size when hard and thought about how it might feel inside her. She put a hand to her crotch and began rubbing. She had taken a handful of condoms up with her the night before and placed them on the nightstand. The glow of the clock said "4:12," and illuminated the condoms next to it. She took one and tried to gently wake her best friend's father lying next to her. She nibbled on his ear and blew into it. He stirred as if swatting a fly.
He woke to something flicking at his ear. He moved his head away and heard a feminine voice, "Are you awake, Mr. Malone?"
