It's been several months now since we first met Olivia. We haven't had another chance to get together, but she and my wife have been in regular contact via text messages. Cassie meanwhile really seemed to be sexually empowered by that night. We've been fooling around multiple times per week compared to the norm of a couple times a month before all this began. I think talking with Olivia really helped my wife open up and come out of her shell a bit. She seems to be more open with me about what turns her on, and isn't acting as shy and reserved as she had previously been.
When I came home from work yesterday Cassie was eagerly waiting for me at the door. She had a huge grin on her face as she told me that Olivia had invited us over to her place that weekend. I asked what the plan was, were we going out to the bars again, dancing, etc? She told me that it was nothing special, and I should just dress casual for a nice relaxed evening. Apparently Olivia had invited a couple friends over, so we were just gonna hang out and get to know them, maybe play some games or something. To be truthful, I'm not much of a social butterfly, but remembering the wild time we had the last time we saw Olivia I was more than willing to go along with it.
Friday night arrived as we dropped the kids off with their sitter, and headed back into the city. My imagination was running wild with all the dirty thoughts of what this evening might hold. True to her word Cassie was dressed casually in some jeans, an old sweatshirt, and her sneakers. It was nice not having to get all dressed up, but I'm not gonna lie, I was a little disappointed that she wasn't in stockings and heels again. What can I say, I like what I like, and seeing my wife dressed to entice just drives me wild. I did notice she brought a backpack, which she tried to hide from me by quickly tossing it in the back seat. When I saw this I asked her if she planned on spending the night, but she just giggled and said "no peeking, it's a surprise" before adding "don't worry, you'll see soon enough."
In no time at all we were back at Olivia's apartment, ringing her doorbell and looking at each other nervously. I felt butterflies in my stomach as we stood there, being there again brought back vivid flashbacks of all the naughty fun we'd had the night we met Olivia. I think Cassie shared my feelings, because she squeezed my hand tightly and smiled back with giddy anticipation while we stood at the door waiting.
Olivia met us at the door, gave us each a quick peck on the cheek and led us back to her apartment. She was bursting with energy as she told us she had a new boyfriend Marcus that she really wanted us to meet. She mentioned she also invited another couple over, and said "I think you guys will really hit it off because everyone here tonight shares similar interests," with a mischievous wink.
As we entered Olivia quickly introduced us to her new beau Marcus, he appeared to be closer to my age than hers. He was quite tall, muscular, and looked like he spent a lot of time at the gym. His skin had a healthy tan, his hair was shaved in the back and sides, and was short on top with a small amount of gray showing through his thick black hair. He seemed pretty easy going as he greeted us, but was grinning crudely as he commented "Olivia has told me so much about you two." This made Cassie blush as she squeezed my hand tightly once again.
Then Olivia introduced us to the other couple standing in the kitchen, Henry and Natalie. They also appeared closer to our age than Olivia's. Henry was slightly shorter than me and stocky, he looked like he could've been a running back in his younger days. Natalie was a tiny little thing, very petite and couldn't have been more than 5'5". She had light blonde hair (almost white) up in a high pony tail, she had bright blue eyes behind her thin rimmed glasses, and a tight little bubble butt that seemed to defy gravity in her hot pink yoga pants.
We got ourselves some drinks and did our best at small talk as we mingled with the others. Before long the guys and girls seemed to separate into their own groups. The guys ended up sitting at the kitchen table dealing cards for a few hands of blackjack, while the woman stood huddled together in the kitchen, talking quietly like they were plotting a conspiracy. The drinks continued to flow and we soon felt quite at ease with our new group of friends.
As the alcohol consumption increased, so did the talk of sex, at least among us guys. It started when Henry asked Marcus if he was an ass man or a tit guy. Marcus replied tits without any hesitation, which is no surprise when you consider how gifted Olivia was in that department. Henry said that he had always been an ass man through and through, as he stared directly at his wife's tight ass. Then they asked me what my preference was. I said that I thoroughly enjoyed both tits and ass, but what really drove me wild is a nice pair of legs in stockings and heels. They were both quiet for a moment checking to gauge the other's reaction, before smiling and nodding in agreement.
Before long the women wandered over to the kitchen to watch us play. We barely made it through a single hand before they started complaining how boring this was, and that we should do something more fun. Everyone readily agreed something "more fun" was in order. Then Olivia announced we were going to play a simple drinking game to loosen everyone up a bit. We'd go around the table and each person would share something that turns them on, everyone who agreed would raise their hand, anyone who didn't raise their hand would take a drink.
Olivia went first, and confessed her love of stockings and heels. Every hand around the table shot up in agreement, these were my kind of people! Marcus was next, he said he liked sexy role-play, again unanimous support from all those gathered. Natalie told the group she gets turned on watching women together, and honestly who would argue with that? It turned out to be a really useful game, revealing how much we all shared in common.
This went on for a couple more rounds. We found out everyone agreed on most kinks, and discovered there was varying levels of disagreement on sharing or swapping of any kind. The consensus was everyone liked the idea of teasing, showing off, having sex in front of others, but not necessarily with others.
After discussing kinks, the women stood up with suspicious grins on their faces and began retreating towards Olivia's bedroom. Before closing the door Olivia told us to arrange the kitchen chairs in a circle around the living room and that they'd be right out.
We did as we were told, and then sat down to enjoy our drinks. Each of us was dying to know what the women had in mind. Marcus wondered if they were going at it in there, a girls-only orgy of sorts. Henry pointed out the chairs they'd had us arrange, and said he was sure they had something more inclusive in mind. Based on what I knew about Olivia, they probably were fondling one another in there. We grew more and more excited with anticipation of what was to come. If our first visit to Olivia's apartment was any indication, things were about to get fun!
Olivia called out from behind the door and asked us to dim the lights a little, not dark, just enough to create a more relaxed mood. Marcus stood and walked over to turn down the dial when Olivia's bedroom door opened as she slowly emerged, it certainly set the tone for the evening.
The clicking of her high heels on the hardwood floor was the first thing I heard. Then I saw her walk out of her room in a pair of bright red fuck me pumps, wearing a sheer white (crotch-less) body stocking that hugged her very voluptuous body skin tight. You could clearly see her areolas and nipples through the tightly stretched material. She wore the tiniest panties I'd ever seen, just a small triangle of white material over her pussy with thin strings attached. I noticed she was also wearing a red velvet choker with the word "SLUT" spelled out in shiny letters. All three of our mouths were hanging agape as we took in the view. Unable to speak, we all sat in disbelief at the raw lust of the woman standing before us. She walked around the room, parading by Henry & I for a quick tease before taking her seat next to Marcus.
Before we could even pick our mouth's off the floor, Natalie came strutting out next. She too was wearing high-heels, black platforms to accompany her naughty school girl outfit. She wore the tiniest green plaid skirt, so short you could see the cleft of her ass cheeks hanging below the hem. She had on some cute ankle-high white socks with frilly ruffles, and a white short sleeve shirt tied into a knot just above her belly button. She had put her blonde hair into high pigtails to complete the look. Something about a grown woman in a slutty schoolgirl outfit is just so fucking hot, we all drooled at her as she passed us by to sit with Henry.
