Stephanie stepped into the rec. room and announced our arrival. I held back because she deserved to be the center of attention, and attention is what she got. The oohs, aahs, and accolades were what you would expect to hear for a woman so provocatively dressed. All of her friends were drinking in the site of this incredibly beautiful, mature woman.
Tom tried to grope her. She kiddingly slapped his hand away and playfully said, "If you don't behave, I'll have to send you to your room, and you'll miss all the fun!" Everyone laughed.
Turning back to her friends, she said, "I hope everyone has a good time tonight, I know I will, because I began to party a few hours ago!"
Introductions were made, and I noticed a couple of things right away. The men were all dressed alike; jeans or slacks with polo shirts. The women were all dressed differently.
Bill and Chris were in amazing shape for a couple in their early seventies. They were both blonde, Nordic looking, and around 6' in height. Chris was wearing a floor length skirt that draped low on her hips, and a crop top. Her slim tanned midsection sported a bellybutton piercing. I would find out later in the evening they were the one's with the pool, and bathing suits were never worn in or around the pool area. Joe and Noreen were about the same age as Tom and Steph. Noreen was almost as round as she was tall. Her black hair, complete with bangs, framed her round face. She squeezed herself into a pair of yoga pants with a transparent print blouse. Her chest was massive. We could see thru the thin material of her blouse. Soup bowls don't have the same circumference as her bra cups. Rich and Ginger, the youngest couple in attendance, were in their fifties. They both were on the cusp of showing signs of middle age. He had a small belly, she had the start of that muffin-top look. Ginger was in a mini skirt with a lacy, off-the-shoulder top. Her reddish hair was long and wavy, her green eyes sparkled.
Tom made sure there was a full drink in everyone's hands. We talked in small groups about everything under the sun. When I thought the time was right, and buoyed by a few more rounds of drinks, I called for everyone's attention.
"Ladies and Gent's" I began, "We all know why were here tonight. Let's not prolong the inevitable. We need to make a little room for a game we're all going to play."
I continued, "Guy's, would two of you move the card table to the wall near the bathroom. I also need a hand pushing the couch down the far wall. We need to make as much room as possible. Now let's move 4 chairs to the middle of the room, and place them like points on a compass."
After the chairs were placed as instructed, I said, "Everyone knows how to play musical chairs. This is a variation of that game. Guys, would you go over to the couch and remove all of your clothes. I'll get naked here." I was standing near one of the chairs opposite the couch.
Tom almost knocked people over trying to get to the couch. He was like a kid at Christmas, all motion, moving at the speed of light. The women stood off to the side and watched their spouses disrobe. Steph looked my way and winked at me. Soon there was pile of clothes on the floor, and all of us guys were displaying our dicks. Bill's member was long and narrow, almost arrow like, pointing straight down toward the floor. Tom's dick looked like the same mushroom cap hiding in hair, as it did 3 months ago. Joe's unit looked to be average in size, but on the thick side, and it rested on a huge pair of hairy balls. As a matter of fact, Joe was covered in hair. Rich's dick was about the same size as mine, but where mine hangs slightly to the left, his hangs slightly to the right.
"Pick a chair, get comfortable, and grab the bottom of the seat. You won't be using your hands, until much later in the evening."
I turned to address the ladies. "Your turn to show us what you are bringing to this gathering. Please leave your clothes on the other side of the couch, walk slowly to your spouse, and stand next to his chair facing the man behind him."
Surprisingly, Noreen was the first women to shed her clothes. Her tits were humongous. They looked like 2 Met Life Blimps hanging under her neck. I began to wonder what kept her from constantly falling on her face. Her tits were so big there wasn't any skin to be seen between them. Her pussy was surrounded with dark black hair. Steph stepped out of her gown, and never lost eye contact with me as she walked toward Tom. Any man watching Chris was destined for an early erection. Her 72 year old body was flawless. Her B cup tits were perfectly symmetrical. The hair around her pussy was the same light colored yellow, as on her head. Ginger's tits were a little smaller then Steph's, but with large brownish nipples. She had a landing patch of auburn hair, above her pussy. All eight friends for the first time, were together naked.