Author's note: This is the final part of the requested fantasies that a fan, Penny, asked me to write for her. This story is full of Penny's initiation to the group of friends that we all met in Part 2. Sit back and enjoy Penny's final story .... perhaps? Thank you for all your comments. My biggest thanks goes out to Penny, because if she hadn't asked, who knows when or if I would have written anything like this series. So.. 'Thank you, Penny.' As always, and as long as he'll keep me around, 'Thanks' to gotwood49 for editing. We work well together, so I'll keep you around, too.
Penny woke up alone. Running her hand over Mark's pillow, she sighed. The phone across from her side of the bed rang, and Penny reached out for it. "Hello?" she asked, into the phone.
"Hey, sweetheart," Mark's voice came over the receiver. "Good morning."
"Mmmm, good morning to you, too." Penny slid over to her husband's side of the bed, and hovered under the warm covers, while she tried to warm the side that had remained empty all weekend.
"Miss me?"
Penny smiled into the phone, "Of course."
"I'll be home later this evening. The meeting will cut out around noon, and then I'll be back in your arms around four."
"That's great. The dinner party is at 6:00, so you'll have plenty of time to get ready."
She could hear Mark's chuckle, as he told her that dinner with all their new friends would be one big party. "How much have you missed me, lover?" he asked.
Penny recognized the sound his voice was now making. "A lot," she answered, as she slipped a hand under her blanket, and down her stomach. "I missed you a lot. How badly have you missed me?" Penny purred into the phone. Mark then proceeded to tell his wife how badly he had missed her. He stroked his hard shaft as he heard the sexy voice of his wife, moaning and sighing. Their erotic words flowed from trembling lips, until each of them felt the other one's presence in the room with them. They came together, on the rising waves of desire, calling out each one's name.
********
Penny watched the clock. The time was 5:30, and Mark still wasn't home. He had called and told her the meeting ended late, but he would be home in time for the party. Now, as 6:00 approached, she was worried. He had wanted to be here, even insisting that it be on a night he would be home. The phone rang, and Penny quickly hurried to pick it up. "Hello," she asked quickly. A sigh of relief escaped her lungs when she heard, "Hey, hon."
"Oh Mark, I've been so worried. What is it?"
"I've had the worst luck. When the meeting ended, I headed out of the city. Then the car died, and refused to start back up. The garage here can have it up and running for me tomorrow, but in the meantime, well... I'm sorry hon. I can't possibly be there tonight. I got the garage to give me a ride to a hotel, and I'm here for the night."
Penny sighed into the phone, and sat down. "I'll cancel," she said, "and come get you."
"No, love. Don't cancel. It's supposed to start in 30 minutes. You have the food ready, and everyone will be arriving soon. Have the party, and just tell me what happens when I see you. Okay?" Penny regretfully agreed, and told Mark how much she loved him, smiling and blowing him a kiss through the phone. He repeated her words, and said goodbye. After hanging up, Penny slipped her red heels onto her feet and moved to answer the knock on her door.
"Diane! Wonderful to see you!" Penny greeted the woman and opened her arms, giving her a gentle hug. "Brian!" Penny reached up and hugged him as well. "Nice to see you again." She asked Diane and Brian to head on into the living room, and fix themselves a drink. She saw Megan and Carol approaching up the walkway. "Hey, girls," she called. Carol and Megan both smiled and waved. Arms hooked together, they ascended the steps, then hugged Penny and slipped inside the living room. Penny looked back outside and saw Tim, Megan's husband, and Carol's husband Rob, working their way over to her Mustang GT. She yelled to them, "Come on guys! She isn't for you to enjoy, tonight. Dinner is now! Get in here!"
The two men laughed as they ran their hands along the red paint, before coming inside. Each one hugged Penny, and soon everyone had a drink in hand. "You guys are great," Penny said. "I really appreciate you all having dinner over here tonight. Unfortunately, Mark is stuck. His car broke down, and he's staying at a hotel this evening." Penny thanked the guys for their immediate offer to drive out and pick him up, and she explained that she had all ready offered. Mark had said he wanted her to have the dinner party.
Everyone agreed to stay, and the conversations flowed steadily. Friendly flirting, laughter and giggles filled the home of Mark and Penny. Glancing at the time, she ushered everyone into the dining room. A lavish spread of Greek foods filled the center of the table. Each person took an assigned seat, indicated by place-cards. Penny had paired off different couples, so no one sat with their respective spouses. She hoped this would help conversation to flow freely, giving each couple an opportunity to enjoy the full range of topics that might be covered.
The meal progressed beautifully. Each person was at ease, as the food was comsumed and the wine devoured. Penny was thrilled to see her new friends so relaxed in her home. She had enjoyed the flirtations of Rob and Brian, as well as the soft sly smiles of Diane. Her only regret was that Mark couldn't be there to enjoy the fun.
Soon, the conversation began to take a turn away from work and co-workers, to one that was more intimate and sensuous. Penny heard snatches of conversation from Megan and Carol, concerning the first night that the whole group, including Mark and herself, had enjoyed at one of the clubs. Penny thought back over the event and felt the flush of her cheeks begin to brighten. She had enjoyed watching the couples move and slide against each other as they danced. She could still recall how Rob and Brian had openly stared at her breasts, and blatantly moved and caressed against her throughout the night. That night, when she and Mark got home, they made love passionately. Afterwards found them both admitting to fantasies about the other couples; fantasies that had helped each one reach their moment of release.
Later, they both agreed to visit the club again, returning the following week. This time Penny had gotten to dance with Tim. They had started slowly, but not too intimately. Soon Penny had felt the beat of the music consume her, and her movements became more sensuous. Tim's hand had come up to wrap around her waist, pulling her softly against him. She wasn't surprised at all by the electric-like shock that trembled throughout her body. She had been feeling different things about her friends, since Carol told her about them all being part of the Swingers crowd. That night, she had found herself grinding against Tim's cock, wanting to feel the heat of her sex crushed against his. Their eyes locked, then Penny arched her back, bringing her breasts in contact with Tim's chest. She recalled the feeling of Tim's lips upon her neck as she swayed with the music. She clearly remembered her own moans escaping her lips, as his arms tightened around her. As he brought her back up to press against him, her eyes devoured his. Tim's mouth descended to her's, and their tongues tangled. As they kissed, each increased the speed of their stroking muscles, enjoying the tastes of the drinks the other had consumed. Penny had been the first to pull away, her eyes wide in wonder and confusion. Shivering over the new feeling of another man seducing her, she and Tim made their way back to the table.
Her eyes had immediately gone to Mark's. Any thoughts of what anger or hostility he may be feeling were soon removed, as she took in the sight of his fingers trailing a path along the v-neck of Diane's blouse. Penny had expected a wave of jealousy to consume her, but it hadn't. Instead, she felt a heated burn in her belly, as she focused on the fingers of her husband, beginning to move over the perky breast of one of her lovers. Penny had watched the slow seduction of Diane, feeling the pull of Tim's hands on her hips as he brought her ass in contact with his aroused sex.
Penny felt a hand on her thigh. The squeezing pressure had brought her back to the dinner party and her guests. "A bit distracted, are you, Penny?" Brian asked, his hand sliding along her leg.
"Well, yes, I was. But with you doing that, I'll stay distracted." She giggled as she heard his reply of, "You will?"
"Yes, I will." She smiled at him, and felt a hint of curiosity begin to build in her. Penny wondered what it would be like, to become involved in the sexual lives of each person, that had so quickly become her and Mark's closest friends. She and Mark had discussed it before, since the night they both had been told about the desire to have them join in their group's activities. Penny continued to allow Brian's hand to move along her thigh, as she thought of the conversation that she and Mark had had, the night after they had each touched and caressed another.
Both had quickly apologized for having made such blatant seductions of another. Each admitted that they should have discussed something like that, before it had a chance to come up. However, they also both saw this as an opening; to discuss the possibility of joining their friends in the most intimate part of their relationships. After several lengthy discussions, visiting each couple privately, Penny and Mark had decided that this was something they both wanted to experience. Tonight's dinner party was how Mark and Penny planned to break it to their friends. They had hoped to pull Rob and Carol aside and talk to them about it. Now, with Mark gone, Penny would talk to Carol, before he got back.
