"Lisa, how long has it been since 'The Dinner'?" asked David.
"It's been three weeks this coming weekend, but who's counting," she laughed. "What if we don't hear anything?"
"I know," said David, "and worse yet, we don't know when to expect anything. It's driving me crazy."
"The Dinner" was how Lisa and David referred to the swing party they had been invited to, albeit somewhat unknowingly. They talked about it almost every day since then, wondering if they'd be granted membership, and wondering how long it would be before they would hear anything.
They couldn't talk about anything else for at least a week after that night. They both agreed that that evening was the most experimental, carnal, and enjoyable night they had ever experienced, opening doors to places they had only fantasized and talked about before.
Then it arrived. The envelope was the same as the last one, and it might as well have jumped out of the stack of mail David was carrying. Knowing that the host had told them they would only be notified if their membership was approved, David knew they were in.
"Lisa, Lisa, we're in; it's here!" David screamed as he ran into the house with the mail.
Lisa understood instantly. Only a membership approval into that group would get David this excited.
They both tore at the envelope and read the invitation together.
"Please join your new found friends in another evening of fine dining, casual conversation, and bacchanalian pleasures. The evening will continue to surprise, so be prepared to expect the unexpected. Dress code is casual."
Just reading the invitation was making David's cock hard. The invitation was having the same effect on Lisa, her pussy getting wetter just at the thought that they'd been accepted into the group, and were going to another party.
The party was scheduled for that Saturday so they only had three days before seeing what the next dinner held in store. They both agreed that while the last party was unbelievable, this one should be much more fun now that they knew what they were in for.
Casual dress in the summer sounded a lot better than the Black tie dress code of the last dinner. David wore a Tommy Bahama shirt and shorts, while Lisa wore a very form fitting, and somewhat revealing tropical dress, cut very low in the back, open to just the top of her butt. The front was also somewhat revealing, the cut and fabric accentuating her firm tits and pert nipples.
They arrived, this time, promptly at six. Now that they knew what to expect, they didn't want to miss a minute. Like the last time, the valet took their car and the doorman held the door open. As they entered, they coincidentally saw Steve and Andrea. After exchanging hugs and hello's, they settled into some small talk about the theme of the party, and how it differed from the last.
"Will we be with the two of you again tonight?" Lisa asked.
"No, no, no," Andrea replied, "tonight will be much different. You see, the host always makes sure that no two parties are alike. That way, everyone's interest is kept high."
"So," Lisa muses aloud, to no one in particular, "we have something and someone new to look forward to this evening."
Steve and Andrea spotted some old friends and excused themselves. Just as Lisa and David started to look around for familiar faces, they heard a voice from behind them.
"Glad to see that you not only went to the first dinner, but that you're back here tonight," the voice said. They both recognized it instantly, and turned to see their good friends Tom and Eileen, who were accompanied by a very striking and attractive Black couple.
"Oh my God, I knew it was you two," said Lisa in an excited whisper. "David and I have been going crazy trying to figure out which of our friends had us invited. We narrowed it down to you two, and maybe Bob and Joanne."
Tom and Eileen were laughing, as Lisa was talking.
"No, forget Bob and Joanne," Tom said. "We've discreetly started inviting a few of our friends that we thought might be interested in this. We had them invited to the party before yours, but they left after dinner. They told the host that while they were interested in this, they still hadn't talked it through enough to make sure they were both okay with it. They said they'll probably get there, but didn't want to push things."
"Well then, there's still hope, isn't there?" laughed David.
"You know," said Lisa, "David and I have been all over the board on this since we found out from the host that first night that friends of ours had recommended us."
"Yeah," David jumped in. "I mean, first it was 'friends, I wonder who?' Then it went from there to whether or not we could even have sex with friends, and next it was which of our friends did we want to have sex with."
"I know," said Eileen, "we've been there as well. What finally prompted us to start having our friends invited here, one couple at a time, was the way we all joke around about fucking each other. Well, we decided to see who was serious. And by the way, Bob and Joanne still have no idea how they got invited the first time, and they have no idea that we know about it, or that we're members here. Let's keep that our secret for now at least, okay?"
"Absolutely," Lisa grinned, "it's our little secret."
"Lisa and David meet Anita and Jerome," said Tom, introducing their new found friends.
As the four exchanged handshakes and hellos, Tom was explaining to Lisa and David that they met Anita and Jerome here about two years ago when they were paired together, and had since gotten together socially 3-4 times for dinner "and more". They had a lot of fun together and were sure that the six of them would get along great.
While Tom was explaining, Lisa and David were admiring their new acquaintances. Anita was of mixed race, hard to identify, but stunningly different.
"Perhaps some South American or Indonesian," David thought, "possibly mixed with Black?"
No matter, she was certainly intriguing and very physically toned and perfectly proportioned. Her skin tone was somewhat of a light caramel, and the white summer dress she was wearing left little to the imagination as to her attributes. David guessed her to be late 40's, based on their conversation, but she certainly didn't look it.
Lisa couldn't help but notice that Jerome was a very striking Black man who obviously knew his way around a gym. At 5'10 and 185, he was solid. He was wearing shorts and a tight fitting T under an open Hawaiian shirt. His dark skin tone and shaved head only served to highlight his features against the tropical pastel colored clothes he was wearing.
Tom and Eileen were in their early 50's, about 10 years older than David and Lisa, but they were both in good shape. Tom had sold his business a couple of years earlier, and only worked a few days a week as a paid consultant for the firm, allowing him ample time to golf, and workout. Eileen volunteered at a local children's hospital, usually the same days Tom was working, allowing them to spend a lot of their free time together.
Lisa had always thought that Tom was quite a hunk for his age. At just over 6' tall and 200 pounds, his tanned and toned body and salt and pepper hair accentuated his rugged good looks. Now, however, her casual attraction to him was taking on a new, more physical interest. She was certainly hoping that she'd get the opportunity for some intimate contact later.
David had often fantasized about having sex with Eileen, especially after social events where they all spent time joking with each other in conversations laced with sexual overtones. Eileen was the most gregarious of their friends, and usually made sure the conversation became somewhat suggestive, if not downright nasty. Now he certainly understood why. As she talked with Lisa, David was admiring what great shape she was in. Her dress clung to her every curve, highlighting her body. At 5'6" and 120 pounds, she was fit and trim. David could only imagine what she looked like naked, and he was certainly hoping that tonight would provide the opportunity for him to find out.
Jerome and Anita were also taking in the visual attributes of their new friends. Anita thought David was sexy, and in good shape and she could certainly picture getting intimately involved with him. Jerome, simultaneously, was admiring Lisa's body and good looks. As the two made eye contact and exchanged pleasantries, he was hoping that he would get the chance to do more than just look, but you never knew who the host was going to pair you with at any party.
The six of them talked over champagne for the next hour or so, allowing David, Lisa, Anita and Jerome to get better acquainted with each other. Tom and Eileen, having the advantage of knowing both couples, helped fill in some of the blanks on some of the personal and professional details of their lives.
Just as the waiter refilled everyone's champagne, they heard the host beginning to quiet the crowd.
"Ladies and gentlemen, my honored guests," he announced, "it is time for our dinner and our evening to begin. Tonight, I have arranged for dinner to be served outside, buffet style. You may help yourself, mix with whomever you choose and after dinner is finished, the party will continue outside. Since there are no first time guests here this evening, there are no prearranged pairings. Tonight, you may feel free to roam at random and join in wherever, whenever and with whomever you would like."
As Lisa and David looked around the room at the reaction of all of the other guests, they sensed that this was a rare happening. There was a buzz of conversation about the evening ahead and everyone was smiling and nodding in agreement. Their four companions confirmed their thoughts.
"Oh yeah," Tom said, "only about once a year do we have parties where the pairings aren't prearranged. It's always a little more fun, although in the few years we've been coming here, we've never been disappointed with the host's selection of our partners for the night."
"One more thing," the host added, "given the tropical nature of the weather, and the outdoor surroundings with spa's, pools and palms, the entire evening will be spent au naturel. So please, disrobe where you stand and don't worry about your belongings. Everything will be taken care of and returned to you at the end of the evening."
