Penny's freaky friends were my freaky friends too. I had now been with them, collectively, and in smaller groups several times, and the fun never stopped.
We didn't mind the title. It was as good a description as any, and it did fit our uninhibited attitudes, lol. There was only one rule, no rules. Well that wasn't entirely true, there was also one very important unwritten rule – NO PAIN. Yes, stimulation was permitted, and sometimes that stimulation got a tad extreme (but don't they say there is only a fine line between pleasure and pain, lol).
More important, to me, I was fully accepted by all members without hesitation. And I was getting to know everyone on a more personal basis. I had started dining, and visiting, with some of them, on a casual, but regular basis, and had even invited several to my place for different occasions.
I wanted to take a few minutes of your time to 'introduce' you to my new friends. In the following weeks I will tell you more tales about these kinky folks, but for now I want you to get to know them a little better.
[To tell you the truth, I have no favorites, and I dearly like them all. Each couple (and yes, they were all couples in the 'real' world too) are different, but also fun to be with. ]
Susan, for all of her bluff, loved to read, and we had been sharing books back and forth now for weeks. Her interests were as eclectic as my own, and we discussed many different subjects, ranging from history, to politics, to travel. Susan was around 5'4", a BBW, with great tits, and a big ass. Her dark, straight hair was just off her shoulders, and her smile was so contagious. Susan must have owned a dozen closets, because I never saw her wear the same thing twice (when I saw her dressed, lol), and nothing looked cheap, or ill-fitting. She may have been large, but she wore 'it' well.
Julie, on the other hand, was the opposite of Susan. At nearly 5'10", and not a pound of excess weight, she carried herself with confidence. Her tits were average, but cute, and her face was pretty, without being beautiful. She always dressed casually, but looked cute. Julie loved movies, and the two of us would drive Susan mad with our reminiscences, and critiques, lol. At least once a month, Susan, Julie and I would snuggle up in Susan's huge King bed, and watch the latest DVD releases, sharing popcorn, drinks and laughs. Susan tolerated the movies we picked, and never demonstrated her 'dominant' other half during these relaxation times. Susan knew that when I came over with a couple of DVD's for Julie to watch, I always brought a book or two, for her too.
We regularly had sex, great sex in fact, at the end of each night together, but never with the intensity, or dominance, shown in the group. Of all of my new friends, these two ladies were the ones I had the most frequent, unbridled sex with. In my first assessment of these two, I had been wrong about one thing. They weren't true lesbians (not that I would have minded if they were, I loved them for who they were, and have several other great lesbian friends), rather they were bisexual, and both loved cock, as much, if not more, than cunt.
Susan was 49, worked as an office manager for a large legal firm, and Julie, 32, worked as a personal assistant in a large bank. Susan had initially met Penny about 10 years ago, through a mutual friend, and Julie's brother had dated Penny's sister (several long years ago). Susan and Julie finally met at one of the early parties Penny arranged, over five years ago (how fucking long had these parties been running?), and "clicked" immediately.
They didn't live with each other, but did try to 'sleep over' often (usually at Susan's apartment, because her bed was nice and roomy, lol). Neither was attached, and didn't want to be either. Each was happy in the company of the other, and they got all the cock they needed courtesy of Penny's parties. Together, they got their other sexual needs satisfied. They reckoned they had a great life, and I couldn't argue with them on that. lol.
Susan was quick to acknowledge that she did like to play the dominant role (although it took her years to admit it to herself, she said), and Julie was equally comfortable being the submissive one. Neither knew why, but both conceded that the parties brought out something in them, that was usually dormant. The one thing they both accepted openly, was that the parties gave them a chance to be 'themselves' without fear or ridicule. Yes, Julie loved tit action (not too severe, but extreme was good), and Susan did like to give it, but they always ended each session with a good old 69 session to each other (their favorite).
Both ladies confessed to being exhibitionists, and said that part of the fun of the parties, was the ability to lie around like total whores, knowing everyone was looking at their cunts.
Bob at 34, and Marie at 37, were music aficionado's, each demonstrating a vast, and diverse, knowledge of many different music styles. I marveled at their album and CD collection (my own CD collection was not inconsiderate, but at 1,250 discs, I had only a quarter of what they had), and we spent many evenings just listening to various ''blasts from our pasts''. It was a pleasure to find similar minded folks, and many nights were lost in a dazed haze of great music, and liquor.
Bob was my height, 5'8" and had a slight 'tummy'. His wavy brown hair was short, but always unruly. The small moustache he wore looked good on his roundish face, and helped make him look closer to his true age (because I am sure that without the mo' he would have looked like a teenager, lol). He always looked calm, and it seemed nothing ever upset him.
Bob worked as an electrician for a large Supply company, and Marie was a freelance systems analyst. They had been married for 11 years, and although sex was never a problem in their marriage, they both admitted that since attending Penny's parties, life (and sex) had gotten a whole lot better. Marie had briefly worked with Penny (on a six month assignment), and whispered conversations eventually led to an invite for both to attend a party, or two.
From early in their relationship, Bob willingly accepted Marie's needs, and was always enthusiastic to please her sexually. She had never balked away from his thick (two and half inches) 8 inch cock (he was genuinely frightened she might, he said), and she took all 8 inches of him easily, vaginally or orally. It was only last year, during one of Penny's parties that he discovered he could actually fit his whole fist up her cunt, and that she actually enjoyed it. She admitted that she was a bit worried initially, but had read a few stories featuring fisting, and wanted to try it, and now loved it. "The amazing thing," she told me, "was how my cunt never stayed stretched. It always shrunk back to normal. I can't think of anything more intense!"
Bob also confessed he had had latent bisexual feelings for several years, and while never doing any experimenting was eager to visit his 'dark side'. Penny had given him that chance, and Marie had promoted him to pursue his urges. But Bob did say that he still wasn't sure about swallowing male seed. "Sometimes it tastes great, and at other times, it is really tangy. I still don't understand that, and sometimes won't swallow because of that."
Bob loved Marie's body (and so did I, lol). Marie had an olive complexion, with dark, curly hair, that hung below her shoulders. Her eyes were her outstanding feature, a sparkling green (and hiding the secrets to the universe, I always thought, as I gazed into them.) She was about 4 inches shorter than Bob, and she was probably about 20 pounds overweight, but had great tits (40D) with dark, large nipples, and a hairy snatch. (She had declared that she had shaved for years, and it just grew back thicker each time. She now liked it hairy, she said.)
I had been sexual with these two several times, and once with Bob alone, but I valued their friendship for the escape they offered, and was cautious not to overextend my demands.
Ronnie and Flo were the oldest in the regular group. Ronnie was 69, and Flo 68. They had known Penny ever since she had moved in next door to them, over 15 years ago. Ronnie admitted that in those early days, just after Penny moved next door, he frequently masturbating at the thought of fucking Penny, and Flo, recognizing he wasn't about to stop his fantasies, started encouraging his sexual imaginings eagerly. It seems that each time he jerked off thinking about Penny, he blew a bigger load, right into Flo's open and fervent mouth, lol. They had first seduced Penny when she was all of 23 years young, lol. They had thought that when Penny moved two years ago, they would lose contact, but a quick phone call secured their place at the parties.
Flo resembled everyone's mom, round and short, with huge tits, a kindly smile and all-knowing eyes. Ronnie looked like Fred McMurray, right down to the same type of laugh.
From the first days they were married, neither wanted kids, and Flo had had her tubes tied. Now sex was a constant play activity (without the worries of procreation, in their younger days), and still practiced daily. Over the years they had experimented often, and loved any kind of sex. Her personal favorite activity was rimming nice asses, preparing the way for Ronnie's cock. "Ronnie always gave me a rock hard fuck after he fucked a cute ass, so I made damn sure the old cunt got his fun first, lol." she said. They had never tired of sex, or each other, and both were committed bisexuals, although Flo now accepted that not many men (or women) wanted to eat her wrinkled cunt and saggy tits anymore. Not that that stopped her from trying, lol, she said.
Ronnie on the other hand, couldn't get enough, of her, or anyone else, lol. His cock was only 6 inches, and thin, but "it was always in good working order," he laughed. Flo, for her part, now spent most of her time procuring 'play pals' for him. "The younger, the better, the old cunt always tells me he likes them young, and tight, lol" she laughed.
At their ages, they admitted, mutual masturbation was now a major source of sexual release. Not that fucking or sucking didn't work either, but age was catching up on them. It was sometimes easier (on their backs) to sit opposite each other, legs wide open and then only need to let their fingers compete against each other, they said.
