House Parties, Part 4:
We were in Jamaica when we met Angie and Tom. We knew quickly we had a lot in common and the connection built into a lasting friendship. Tom's favorite toast is as follows: "Ships are built to sail the stormy seas. Some ships are made of wood, some are made of steel, but no ship is as strong as friendships. May ours' last forever."
Dana and I are not youngsters. We are old enough to know better but still young enough to want to. She is gorgeous, 5'3" 130 pounds with big tits and a firm ass. I, Jerry, am 5'10" 170 pounds with slightly graying hair.
Angie and Tom are nudist and openly swingers. They have let their adult children in on their secret and don't hide it from acquaintances and friends. They have an annual house party and invite about 75-80 of their closest friends. They live in the suburbs but have built their backyard into a private nudist and swinger enclave. Their annual party is scheduled for a Friday and Saturday but most times carries over until Sunday afternoon.
Weeks of preparation go into the party. Food, liquor, pool towels, lube, condoms, parking, shuttles and RV power connections. People fly in from all over the country. It's an event.
Dana and I flew in on a Tuesday, booked a hotel room and rented a car. We wanted to do some sightseeing before Friday. When we drove out to the party on early Friday afternoon the party was already full tilt. Naked people were everywhere. One of the guest was playing an acoustic guitar. He and his wife sang folk songs in perfect harmony. A naked man was sitting on the pool steps while a woman stretched out on a pool float sucking his cock. The whole thing was relaxed and casual. We doffed our clothes and joined the party. A beer keg was set up on the patio and people walked to and fro filling their cups. Occasionally a couple would walk in the house and return 30 minutes later. It was fairly obvious they had just fucked.
Late in the afternoon when the pony keg began to float and the margarita pitchers had been emptied and filled several times, fewer couples bothered to go inside. A very attractive blonde was seated in a pool chair. Her husband was standing in front of her as she sucked his cock. After a few minutes he folded a towel and placed it on the pool deck in front of her chair. She spread her legs, he got down on his knees on the folded towel and began to lick and tongue her pussy.
The only black man who was at the party was there with his blonde wife. He had been watching the other couple and got up from his lounge chair and walk over. He stood beside them. She opened her eyes and six inches from her face hung a huge black cock.
While she looked down her stomach to her crotch and watched her husband lick, she reached up with one hand and began to rub and stroke the hardening, coal black cock.
When he became almost fully erect the black man leaned in. She looked down and her husband was nodding to her. She turned her head to the side and took the black cock in her mouth.
With one hand she held her pussy open for her husband's tongue and with the other she cupped a heavy ball sack.
After several minutes the blonde stood up and placed the black man in her chair. With her husband still on his knees she spread the legs of the seated black man and backed down toward his cock. The man reached up and held her hips guiding her onto his rigid meat. When she had settled all the way down on him she pulled his knees together and spread her legs.
She leaned back on the man's chest and with her pussy impaled on a huge black cock her husband leaned in and started again to tongue her clit.
It was blistering hot. So her husband could see her stretched around the huge cock, she was slowly rising and falling in short strokes She kept the cock buried nearly all the way. It also allowed her husband to lick her clit. The scene was so fucking hot I almost came.
It was getting late in the afternoon and close to meal time. When invited the quests were asked to bring something to share. It became a casual buffet. Some ate by the pool some in the kitchen, others were too sexually charged to stop and eat.
Angie and Tom had a gigantic den. Over the fireplace was the biggest flat screen I had even seen. Tom put on a porn movie and solicited some help. We spread folding mats on the floor like a gymnasium and covered them with sheets. As the sun began to kiss the horizon guests migrated to the den. At one point the mats were covered with about three dozen fucking swingers.
