The party had been a good one. At one point there must have been 20 or 30 people milling around our house, talking and enjoying each other. As the night passed some of our friends left and others arrived. By 10 PM we were down to 4 couples. We had been sitting around making small talk and telling a few off color jokes when one of the girls suggested that we play some kind of party game.
Several different games were suggested and the teenage games were named. Spin the Bottle, Post Office, and such. One of the guys called out strip poker and then I said, "How about musical chairs, for adults?"
I got a few laughs and then the questions about what fun would that be.
"Musical chairs, with the right twist can be a lot of fun," I said. "Now if you want to play I can promise you that at least 5 of us will end up naked, all of us will touch and be touched by everyone else, and those who are willing will be well fucked. You think about it for a minute while I collect a few party favors."
I knew the people in this group and I felt sure that they would goad each other into playing. I brought out a tray with condoms, lubricant and towels.
"Everyone who wants to play raise your hand?" The guys hands went up first, eventually the girls, one at a time raised their hands. A unanimous vote. "Good, here are the playing rules."
"We will need four kitchen chairs. Ladies if you don't mind?" As they moved away toward the kitchen I opened my hand and offered the little blue tabs, "This should be a long game." They each took one.
"Arrange three chairs in a triangle facing out with some space between them, and give me the 4th chair." I placed the chair so that it faced the grouped chairs, filled the CD changer and took the remote. "The guys will all strip and take a seat in one of the chairs, girls you might want to take your shoes off, but nothing else, yet."
We, the guys, took off our clothes and I sat in the separate chair. Each girl was standing close the partner that they had come with, but you could see them taking quick glances at the other guys.
"This will be a mixer and give each of us the chance to get to know other people in our little group. While the music is playing the girls will move around the three chairs. When the music stops you sit on the lap of the guy in the chair closest to you. The lady left standing will be brought forward, judged and have some article of clothing removed. I am the judge, while I am taking care of my job each of you should get to know the person that you are with. Talk, touch or what ever you like. The only hard and fast rule is that No means No and Yes means Yes, so be careful when you use these two words. Now does everyone still want to play?"
A series of Yes answers came forward and I pressed the play button on the remote. I enjoy the music of the late 60's and the 70's. As the song "Aquarius" came on the girls started to move slowly around the circle. I tried to stop the music when what I thought would be a good paring of girls and guys were close to each other. With dicks waving in the air the fellows seemed ready so I stopped the music.
There was a brief flurry of movement. Stacey, my girl, was sitting across one lap, Mary had dropped down straddling the legs of another lap, Red had found a lap and Shelly was still standing. I crooked a finger and she approached slowly. She had a kind of half-afraid, half I'm having fun smile, and no idea of what would happen next. I felt that it was my duty to make the lap time as long as possible.
Shelly was wearing a short dress that had a tie in the back that crossed several times. I patted my naked lap with both hands and then helped guide her down. One leg on either side of my legs and her panty hose covered pussy pressing my dick between us. I noticed that everyone seemed to be watching us for some kind of queue I put my hands on her shoulders and started to examine her. Shelly was wearing a bra with nicely filled cups, the dress and panty hose. "What should I remove?" I asked.
"What ever you like" , she said bravely.
I asked the other players the same question and one of the guys suggested I remove the dress. While we were talking I had continued to examine Shelly and had slipped my hand up under her dress. From the feel I was pretty sure that she was not wearing anything under the panty hose. I had her stand up and I worked her panty hose off. At one point during the process I ran a finger through the hair on her pussy. She shivered but held her ground. Then I sent her back to join the other players.