This was a party Joshua had been looking forward to for a while. The nominal reason for the party was to celebrate the summer solstice, but the real reason for him, his wife Rose, and many of their neighbors and friends was that this was the first week of sleepaway camp for the kids. He loved those little rascals with all his heart but man, did they put a damper on the sex lives of their parents. This was the kickoff of a week where the adults would be having sex anytime, anywhere, without worrying about being interrupted by the little ones.
The preparations for the party were almost complete, and he was feeling no pain. Just enough wine in him that everything had taken on a slight golden haze, his hands and feet were buzzing, and his cock was beginning to stir in his pants.
When he went into the kitchen to help his wife Rose with last-minute preparations, he immediately got harder: she was standing at the sink wearing a little black dress he had never seen before, and wow, that thing hugged the curves of her 5'4" frame perfectly. The hem came down just below the curve of her beautiful ass, the sides tight against her waist, and the neckline exposed so much cleavage it looked like she might pop out at any moment.
Rose, like Joshua, was in her mid-thirties. Her full, blonde hair fell down in waves over her shoulders halfway down her back. Her perfectly sized breasts and hips were maybe a bit fuller than they had been in her twenties, but to Joshua that just made her sexier. He loved having that warm, soft flesh to hold onto, whether they were snuggling or making passionate love.
He came up and put his arms around her, pushing the fabric of the dress into her slit with his growing erection. Reaching up, he stroked one breast with his right hand, and dipped his left hand down between her thighs, letting his middle finger come up between her moistening lips.
"Naughty naughty," he whispered in her ear: "no panties or bra?!?"
"You should talk," she murmured back, while reaching down to squeeze his growing cock. "There's no way you have anything restraining you under those slacks."
It was true, and it made him feel sexy to go commando at a party, knowing that if anything, or anyone, turned him on, he might get caught with a noticeable bulge down there. Of course, he would only get caught if someone was looking, and he figured that if someone wanted to check out his package, they'd be happy to see it in its more impressive state.
Joshua spun his wife around and, grinding his erection into her ass, said "I guess we're both being naughty tonight. I wonder if you'll be punishing me, or if I'll be punishing you?"
Joshua and Rose had a standing practice of giving each other "punishments" when they were "naughty." Joshua especially loved it when Rose caught him masturbating: his punishment would be to go down on her as long as she wanted and, if she felt like it, give him an over-the-knee spanking. So of course, he was always sure to masturbate when she was home, and with the door to their bedroom open, or even on the couch while she was in the next room.
Rose's punishments usually involved wearing something extra revealing out in public. Joshua loved the looks she got from other men, especially when, if she had had enough to drink, she gave them a little flash of pussy.
"Ahem, is this a private party, or can anyone get in on it?" It was their neighbor Sabrina, who had come to the party early to help set up. Sabrina lived across the street, and her kids were best friends with Joshua and Rose's. She was always quite forward with her double-entendres and flirting, and Joshua secretly fantasized about getting her alone in a dark corner and fucking her brains out. She was a touch shorter than Rose, a brunette with curls that cascaded down her shoulders, and with the same perky, C-cup breasts that, like Rose's, were almost fully on display beneath her low-cut, tight dress.
"Mmm, if only we had more time," Rose said with a little tittle and a slight blush. Joshua had never seen Rose react that way to one of Sabrina's saucy lines before; was there a chance she wanted something to happen there? God, that would be hot.
"For now, can you take this scotch and vodka out to the bar?" Rose said, handing Sabrina the bottles.
When Sabrina was out of the room Rose leaned into Joshua, pressing her nearly exposed, hard nipples up against his chest, and said "You're going to need some release here soon if you're going to make it through the party with at least some blood circulating to the big head."
"What did you have in mind?" he replied, caressing her right tit and causing the nipple to pop out. He quickly ducked his head down, took the breast in his mouth, and swirled his tongue around the nipple.
"Stop that!" Rose laughed, slapping him on the top of his head. "Oh, you're definitely the one who needs to be punished! But that can wait for later." She stopped for a minute, looking thoughtfully into the distance above his head, and then looked back down with a mischievous smile.
"Here's the plan. You go into our room, put your back to the door so that no one else accidentally comes in. Strip down, put on your blindfold, and start stroking. In a couple minutes, after I've given Sabrina some job to keep her busy, I'll come and knock on the door three times, then twice. Stand aside from the door and I'll come in and give you something you'll never forget," she finished, licking her lips lasciviously.
Rose gave a great blow job, and that lip-licking was usually a signal that some mind-blowing head was on its way. Joshua smiled, gave her ass a squeeze, quickly inserted two fingers in her now-soaking pussy, and tried to casually saunter to the bedroom, with his slacks tented in front of him.
This was going to be great. Being blindfolded and having his cock deep-throated by his wife while Sabrina, all-unsuspecting, was in the next room, had that air of danger and excitement that would put this experience over the top. What an amazing, sexy wife I have he thought as he entered his bedroom.
Once inside he closed the door and quickly stripped off. At its full 7", his erection was as hard as he could ever remember it being. He reached into the nightstand that held their special toys, got out the blindfold and put it on, and started slowly stroking. He knew this sight always turned Rose on, and he wondered if she would be fingering herself to orgasm while she blew him. The thought of that almost made him explode, and he slowed down a bit.
In a couple minutes he heard it: "knock knock knock...knock knock." Blinded, he moved away from the door carefully so that it could open inward. A few seconds later he heard the door open, some soft footfalls, and then heavy breathing. Was that a little gasp of surprise? No, it must have been a gasp of pleasure, from seeing him like this.
He stopped stroking and waited to hear his wife get into position on her knees, but the only thing he heard was continued quick, shallow breaths. Maybe she wanted to watch him, and even play with herself a little, before getting to the main action? That would work for him. He resumed stroking the length of his cock, slowly, with his back arched and his knees bent just a little.
