This story is a continuation of the My Neighbour Eve series, it can be read as a stand-alone story, or for more background between the Mistress and slave it might be good to start with that with part 1.
My mistress Eve had brought me to a swingers' party to expand my services and experience. She told me I was to be a free-use toy for the ladies who attended. I was led into a large but cosy room. The walls were lined with red velvet and mirrors. Various chairs, chaise loungers, and beds lined the edges of the room. In the centre was a table similar to what you would see in a birthing ward of a hospital. I was led to the table and instructed to strip naked. Mistress Eve told me to sit on the table. My legs were put into stirrups, which were then set wide open. The table was rotated into a horizontal position, and i was bound to it via a strap that went around my waist, and fastened beneath the table. My hands were bound at the wrists, and secured above my head.
Mistress Eve told me this position would help the ladies who were to use my services to access whatever they needed from me, They need access to your cock, for riding you, your mouth, so you can clean their used pussy's, and your arse so they can peg you should they wish.
So be a good boy, don't move, don't make a noise, let them do whatever they want with you. Remember, you are not just my property; you are also a plaything for them too.
If you are well-behaved, perhaps they will all want to share with you. Now lay back and close your eyes. We have some things to discuss. She started whispering to me about various rules regarding her parties.
I could only move when asked, no questions, no comments, no feedback. My food and drink needs were taken care of by the party host if I got hungry or thirsty, or if I needed to go to the toilet.
I lay there and waited, shortly after people began to enter the room. They were all naked, men and women, in couples or groups, many single ladies, but no single guys. Many seemed to know each other, all seemed to get down to the task of kissing, fondling, giving oral, and soon after fucking each other.
I was left to my own devices, nobody came near me, i turned my head to the side so I could watch a very attractive older brunette riding the cock of a guy who had another woman sat on his face whilst he pleasured her with his tongue. The guy was enjoying the older brunette's gyrations and came inside her shortly afterwards. She looked a bit pissed off that he came so quickly. She climbed off his cock, looked me in the eye, smiled and came over to me.
"He was a bit useless," she said, "a nice-sized cock, but couldn't last long enough to make me cum. You, however, can just lay there and fuck me with your tongue. My cunt is no doubt full of his cum, so clean me up first, then suck my clit and make me happy."
She held her pussy lips together with her fingers as she swung her leg over my head. I was now looking straight up at her wet pussy. She removed her fingers and the folds of her labia parted as globs of fresh cum seeped out and dripped into my open, waiting mouth.
I swallowed the cum as she lowered her freshly used pussy down onto my mouth. I poked my tongue out and slid it between her warm, wet lips.
As I began to orally service her, she lit a cigarette and began to smoke as she moaned quietly to herself. Once she thought she was clean she started to grind her clit into my mouth, telling me to suck her harder. She came shortly afterwards, with a cute little squeak, rather than a scream. Climbing off my face she patted my cheek and walked away.
This was to be the theme of the night. Several ladies did this as they had their turn on me.
A new arrival came over to me.
"Hi, I'm Amy. Eve just told me you're the free use slut for the evening. I'm going to fuck you rather hard. I hope you're ready for this," she said.
Amy had brown hair tied in a ponytail, and was wearing a long coat, which she removed, revealing black stockings and suspenders. She wore no bra. Her ample breasts sagged slightly because of her age. But what grabbed my attention was the 9" strap-on cock that hung beneath her hairy mound.
She sat on my upper chest and let her weight rest on my shoulders. Her knees rested on either side of my head. She took a hold of her girl cock and guided it into my mouth.
Amy rode my mouth, grinding the end of the strap-on against her pussy and clit while she smoked a cigarette and within minutes she was cumming. She slipped her cock from my mouth and raised it up so that I could access her pussy with my mouth and clean her copious juices with my tongue.
I lapped at her wetness, swallowing her juices. Amy finally swung her leg over my head and stepped onto the floor. She came around between my legs and began to rub lube into my puckered arse hole, and her strap-on, she gently placed the head of her phallus against my opening.
Leaning forward, she placed some weight onto the tip, gently pushing the head inside me.
"Ready?" she asked.
"Oh fuck", I said.
She smiled as she eased the whole length inside me, gripping my hips as she did so.
