Kelsey was in the mood for a party, so she sat down with the girls and did a little planning.
"You guys, Margie texted me last week. She wanted to know if they could bring another couple with them next time we did something here. Wanna do it this weekend?"
"Cool," Brie said. "Do you know them?"
"No, but I trust Margie. She's cool. She knows what'll work."
Charity smiled a little. It was a mysterious smile, the result of her sex-crazed mind wondering about the unknown people. Wouldn't it be fun if they were people she'd seen somewhere, she thought? People from church, or parents from the school? She thought about how fun it would be to be the first girl with the new guy, to sort of break him in.
"So, we should have Richie and Abby and Austin," Kelsey said. "How about Barbara? She'd think Ryan's hot, I think."
"Yeah, totally," Brie said. "Do you think Austin'll be okay with it? He was a little freaked at that party at your mom's that Barb was at."
"He's way more okay with it now," Kelsey said. "He looked at all her pictures the other day, when Sarah was here."
"Did he?" Brie said, looking happily surprised.
"A lotta mommy and daddy shit goin' on around this town lately," Kelsey kidded. "Charity, do you think your dad's got a big cock?"
Charity hacked out a sudden, nervous cough, almost choking. Kelsey giggled.
"My father is the least sexiest person in the whole
world
," Charity insisted.
"I believe you, Honey," Kelsey chuckled. "I believe you. Maybe that's why you like fucking my daddy, and Brie's daddy, and all their daddy friends."
Charity looked horrified again. Kelsey laughed.
"I'm just bustin' your balls, Honey," she said. "We all like the older guys. It works both ways, anyway. Look at Richie and Barbara, and Austin and my mom."
"Yeah," Charity said. She smiled a little bit when she thought of how fun it was to break those generational barriers.
"So, with Margie and Ryan and their friends, that's only, what, four guys for seven girls, right?" Kelsey said. "That's cool, I like girls as much as anyone, but one or two more fun guys'd be nice, especially for Margie and the new girl she's bringing."
"Josh would be fun," Brie said. "Barb hasn't met him. Remember how Sharron liked him? He's, like, real eye candy for older women I think.
"Totally!" Kelsey said. "He and Sharron both still talk about the anal they did together."
Charity looked fascinated by the planning. It was like choosing fantastic food from a great restaurant's menu.
"So, yeah, with that big cock of his Josh'll count for, like, two guys," Kelsey said. "So we're all set then. Party Saturday night!"
—
Margie snuggled against Ryan's warm body in the dark of the early morning. She needed to get up to tend to the goats that provided the milk for the cheese she made, but she lingered longer than usual in the comfortable bed.
"I don't know about you, but my mood swings have been pretty extreme the last few days," she said.
Ryan rubbed the sleep out of his eyes. "How come? Is everything all right?"
"How come?" Margie said, propping herself up on her elbow. "I know you're not
that
dense. We're taking our friends to an
orgy
tonight, remember?"
Ryan smiled, brightening his tired looking face.
"Are we
insane
?" Margie said.
"All you gotta do is think back to how it went last time," Ryan said. "We both thought it was pretty great, right?"
"Well yeah, I mean...it
was
amazing. But Alicia and Joey...are we nuts to do this with them?"
"I'm gonna leave that call up to you. You're the woman. Guys are different."
"Meaning..."
"Meaning we think about it more, I guess."
"Getting with Alicia, you mean?"
"No, it's not about her. Just, sex in general I think. Men are more willing."
"Tell that to the three oversexed hotties that live next door."
"Yeah, well, we just got lucky, didn't we?" Ryan smiled. "Think of all the boredom we're missing out on."
"I guess that's one way of looking at it," Margie said, finally extricating herself from the warm bed. "I just hope we don't look back on this and wonder why we did it."
"Have you talked to her?"
"Alicia? Yeah. We're both pretty nervous, but, they both seem to be into it, so..."
"Let's just let whatever happens happen," Ryan said. "It worked pretty good last time, right?"
"It's fuckin' nuts, I tell 'ya," Margie said as she disappeared into the bathroom. "Fuckin' nuts."
—
Alicia dealt with her nerves a different way — she didn't talk about it. She and Joey spent the crisp, early autumn Saturday together, at the farmer's market and a trio of antique stores they liked. Alicia was clingier than usual, holding Joey's arm when they walked, kissing him often with little pecks on the cheek. They were a loving couple, so it wasn't too unusual, but Alicia was definitely in an 'I love my husband' mood that day.
Joey could sense the vibe. He just let it flow, not wanting to jinx his chance at his first orgy by talking about it. He was amazed that Alicia had agreed to go. It wasn't like her, but the fact that Margie had already experienced a similar evening was too much for Alicia — she felt a powerful desire to see what it was all about. It was one of those "If Margie can do it I can too" kind of things, but it left Alicia nervous and confused as she wondered about the unknown.
—
When party time rolled around, Kelsey's bright face and sparkling personality calmed a few nerves, but elevated others.
"Hi you guys! I'm so glad you're here!"
Joey was standing behind Margie and Ryan when Kelsey answered the door, but he had a plenty good view of her and almost lost his mind. Margie had said the new tenants were smokin' hot young women, but it didn't prepare him for the sight of Kelsey, standing there in a fuck-me dress and tall high heels. The dress's emerald green color set off her short red hair, and barely contained her fathomless cleavage.
"Margie! You look sooo good!" Kelsey said. "And you must be Alicia. I love your dress, Honey."
Alicia was as stunned as Joey. Kelsey was just too much to take in, so ridiculously beyond her in sex appeal, she wondered if she should turn and run, dragging Joey by the hand. That's when she saw Austin.
He walked over and greeted Margie and Ryan. Margie hugged him and kissed him on the cheek. Alicia's heart was thumping when she put two and two together — he was the best looking twenty-something guy she'd ever seen, and Margie had fucked him!
"These are our friends Alicia and Joey," Margie said, making the formal introductions.
Alicia almost melted when Austin took her hand for a soft handshake. His eyes looked deep into her, in the most astonishing way.
Brie and Charity scampered over, Brie in a plunging neckline cocktail dress and bare feet, and Charity in a new lingerie set — an unlined lace bra and panties with glimpses of her femininity showing through, and a garter belt, shear hose and high heels. She felt wonderfully wicked being the first girl in her undies, and especially so when she greeted the unknown people at the door.
The new guests spilled into the barely simmering party. Richie and Abby were already there, Abby dressed super cute and looking very young in a little dress she'd worn to prom. Josh was already there, too.
Alicia was surprised by the youthfulness of the assemblage. For some reason she had assumed the young men wouldn't be quite so young. She'd pictured twenty-something women with older lovers, more experienced men that had lured them into the hedonistic lifestyle. But that thinking had been all wrong — they were all just college-aged kids who liked to party. She suddenly felt very old.
Barbara was the last to arrive, and Alicia was glad to see her. Finally, someone older! Did she bring a man with her? No? Oh my gosh, she knows all these kids! They're like best friends! Do they all fuck her?
Margie was having some of the same thoughts, fascinated by how naturally sexy a women in her late forties could be, and even more fascinated when she learned Barbara was Austin's mother. That was just plain insanity, she thought, but she had to admit it was strangely arousing.
Ryan and Joey were quietly thrilled. The smorgasbord of sexy females was off the charts — everything from a busty, leggy, broadly smiling woman in her late forties, to a cutely nervous high school prom girl who they hoped was really of legal age. In between were Kelsey, Brie and Charity, all three of whom seemed to ooze sexuality from their very pores. For Ryan and Joey it was all a crazy fantasy in real-life flesh and blood. And that didn't even take into account their own female better-halves, who they'd both secretly fantasized about for years.
Before the party, Charity had day dreamed about what Joey might be like. He turned out to be very different, but she wasn't disappointed. Mid thirties and swarthy, with a thick, muscular body. His dark eyes had a glint in them that made her think of gladiators. Or a pirate, maybe.
She moved in on him gently, striking up a conversation with him and Alicia. It started out slowly, with talk about the farmland that Margie and Ryan tended out behind the house, and what it was like to live there. It struck Alicia as odd to be standing there chatting so casually with a hard-nippled girl in see-through underwear.
"So, what do you do, Charity, if you don't mind me asking," Alicia said.
"Oh. I'm, uh..." Charity said. "Sorry, I just...did Kelsey talk to you about...keeping things to yourself? Some of us have jobs that we...well, we don't want it getting around about parties like this."
"Oh, of course!" Alicia said. "Yeah, I guess we don't want that kind of thing either."
"Good. Yeah, I thought you guys looked cool," Charity said. "So, Brie and I are both school teachers."
"No way!" Alicia said. "I'm a high school guidance counselor."
"Oh my gosh, at Hillydale?" Charity asked.
"No, St. Cecilia's. You'll keep my secret, too, right?"
"Yes, of course!" Charity said, smiling at the little sisterhood that was building. "Oh my gosh, how do you stand being around all those cute high school boys? I mean, look at Richie. He's just so cute I can't stand it."
