It had been quite a while since I'd heard from an old boy-hood friend of mine. When he called, I figured it was just one of those catch-up kind of phone calls. Boy was I wrong!
"Danny boy!" he began. I grimaced over the phone. I hated it when anyone called me Danny. The name was Dan.
"Yeah? What's up?" I responded keeping that edge of irritation out of my tone of voice. I didn't need to egg him on any more by letting him know that.
"You're never gonna believe what I stumbled onto!" He said excitedly. And by his tone of voice, I knew this really had to be something good.
"What?" I asked expectantly.
"Remember a while back I told you about this girl I met?"
I remembered, well...I remembered he'd told me she had nice looking tits, especially after he'd described them. But that was about all I remembered. "Yeah? So?"
"So...she has this friend,"
I interrupted him. Suddenly I knew where this was going. "With a great personality I bet."
"No, listen to me," he said almost a bit too pleadingly, making me even more cautious rather than curious. "You don't understand," he waited.
"Ok, I'll bite...tell me."
"She throws these really wild cum parties."
"Your girlfriend?"
"No...her girlfriend, the friend," Pete said sounding a bit flustered, but I realized he really was excited about something.
"What do you mean cum parties?" I had to ask.
I heard him laugh on his end of the line. "That's exactly what I asked the first time Shelly told me about them."
"Pete? Get to the point, you're driving me crazy here!"
"Ok, ok." Pete laughed. "It happened like this. One evening Shelly told me we'd been invited to a party. I figured it was a normal, typical, party-party. And in fact, Shelly didn't tell me anything about it until we'd actually pulled up in front of her friend's house. That's when she first told me what kind of party it was we were going to. That's when Shelly explained to me that she and her girlfriend used to get one another off when they were college room-mates."
"Fuck! They did?" I said interrupting, but Pete continued.
"Yeah, and in doing that, they discovered that they were both female ejaculators!"
"Fuck!" I said again. I loved watching a woman squirt, sometimes gush, it wasn't just erotic or arousing, it was fucking fascinating to me. "And?"
"And...that's when she told me that her girlfriend Christy had answered a college sex study about women who did that. Through that, she met a number of other women who also did. After that, several of them got together with their boyfriends or husbands periodically, and had what Shelly called these 'Cum parties'!"
"You mean to tell me that every woman at these parties squirts?"
"Yep!" came the one word response.
"Fuck!" came back my own. And I heard Pete laugh on his end of the line once again.
"So? You interested?"
"Well hell yes! Where and when?" I asked unnecessarily.
"That's what I was calling you about, we're having a get-together this evening around eight o'clock. Can you come?"
I had to laugh at the double meaning on that one. "Boy will I!" I responded answering both the asked question as well as the unasked but implied one.
"Figured you might like to see that," he told me. "Pretty fucking amazing."
"I can only imagine. But...question for you. Is this a strictly couples thing or what?"
"Well, it is and it isn't. Christy's boyfriend is out of town and won't be there, so I mentioned to Shelly that I had a friend who would love to come and be her partner for the evening. Basically the rules are you ask before touching or doing anything. And if it's ok with the other people, then go for it. But basically it's all about watching one another getting off, especially the women, because there's a LOT of that going on."
"Holy shit!" I responded once again, already seeing in my minds eye this plethora of gushing cunts all around me.
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I arrived a few minutes early because I wanted to talk specifically to Christy about what might be expected and or allowed. Aside from being the A-typical blonde-haired blue-eyed beauty with big tits, Christy wasn't your typical dumb-blonde. Extremely intelligent as well as being personable, she immediately put me at ease by explaining to me what usually happened at these parties and what usually went on during them.
"So see? It's pretty simple really Dan. The whole point of our getting together like this is to simply enjoy that erotic visualization, and well as the sensation of watching and sharing in one another's wet orgasms. I mean lets face it, for most women anyway, it really IS exciting to see a guy shooting his load, but with more and more women now doing it too, it's also become exciting for both men as well as women to enjoy doing and seeing that as well don't you think?"