I've always had the fantasy of multiple partners, or an orgy. We'd talked about it, and it always led to hard core sex. I think it turned him on as much as it did me. We'd had drinks with a couple of friends. I guess we'd had more than a few drinks, because when we started talking, it was about sex and we were very serious. We all started talking about fantasies. I could see in everyone's eyes they were getting turned on by where this conversation was leading.
We started talking about our little fantasy, well, mine, that he was more than willing to enjoy ... I noticed eyes looking around the table. And cheeks were flushing. The women were beginning to squirm and I noticed the men noticed it. I thought I'd gone too far, so I kind of stopped. When I did, I felt a hand on my leg, and looked over to see my man looking right in my eyes, and then he kissed me. I melt when he kisses me. It always seems as though all the passion in the world is contained between the 2 of us. When we stopped for a minute, we looked around, everyone was kissing, groping and even moaning.
We were right down the road from a hotel, I looked him in the eyes and he nodded. I announced the the table that we were going to get a room, and they were all invited. Couples looked at each other, and it seemed as though everyone was in agreement. We all got up, and walked out together. We got in our car, and he slid his hand up my skirt. He had watched me dress that night and knew I was not wearing panties, so he slid his finger right into my pussy and told me he thought this was going to be a good night.