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I had been at Joyce's party for 45 minutes. From a double futon in the corner I watched my official date for the evening, Joyce's niece. She was tall, slender young woman, much like Joyce herself. Unlike the aunt, Lena lacked the grace to pull off Joyce's natural elegance. She moved in jerky, quick motions, which made her always appear nervous.
Not that she wasn't attractive. She was having sex with a couple across the room, eating the other woman that was being fucked on her hands and knees at the same time. So far the other woman wasn't returning the favor, but it was obvious to me from the undulation of Lena's thighs that she certain wished that the brunette would.
Watching them and remembering how nice Lena tasted kept me mostly hard. Joyce had asked me to arrive early. It was Lena's first orgy and she wanted me to spend some time acclimating her. The young woman freely admitted while we petted gently in this very corner that she was much more attracted to women than men. That didn't lessen her appeal to me, especially since we were only loosely associated with each other for the evening. We had cuddled for a while, talking quietly until she was relaxed enough for cunnilingus. I ate her to a quick, fitful orgasm and then another longer, more intensely relaxing one. Lena reluctantly offered fellatio and since I knew it would be expected of her from others, I let her get her first taste of hard cock for the evening. When she seemed as interested in the sights of other people as she did in my erection, I let her go with my blessing, telling her to look me up later if she got bored or needed assistance.
Looking around the room, I saw many of the same people I had seen all year. An old lover had got me started attending these parties. At first, it was all so exciting to watch strangers fuck. There was so much variety and combinations at Joyce's parties that I got a real education the first couple of months. Now, after a whole year, it was almost to the point of being a bore.
Not that I still didn't enjoy the women I met at these events, but it rarely turned into anything more than a quick fuck and a thank you ma'am.
Besides, I was now unattached and Joyce had a rule that only couples should be invited.
"Nothing spoils an orgy like one too many horny pricks," she always said and Joyce knew more about throwing an orgy than anybody should. Besides, I think she loved to mix and match people together, like a Jewish mother, or so I'm told. That's how I had officially ended up with Lena, not that I was complaining.
Joyce, tall, slender, and resplendently elegant even when nude as she was at present - we all were, after all - was even now leading a lovely creature in what looked like to be my direction. She had to stop along the way several times to caress a cheek in greeting or to grasp a prick in friendship. Joyce knew everyone or they didn't get invited and everyone knew and idolized Joyce.
The lovely she was escorting was a shorter Latino woman with enchantingly dark skin and full breasts. She had wide hips and more of a full bush than one normally sees at these affairs. She seemed to be taking an interest in me while Joyce took her time crossing the room, which was one of the things that tipped me off to their eventual destination. Just looking at her made my cock stand fuller and prouder. He's such a showoff.
As the two of them came closer, the mutual attraction I experienced with the smaller woman became more evident and less guarded. In essence we stared at each other even in the crowded room. The only flaw I could see on her body was perhaps a hint of acne scars on her face. But that hint was so unsubstantial that it only seemed to make her more real and human, and therefore more attractive to me.
"Raymond, I'd like you to meet Janet, a special friend of mine," Joyce said by way of introduction when they had reached my corner. I knew better than to stand. Despite her regal bearing, Joyce always insisted on being casual at these affairs, unlike her life outside of these parties. Instead, I waited reclined and was glad to see that Janet reclined on the futon with me and extended her hand for me to clasp.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Janet," I said earnestly. Then, still looking into Janet's eyes, I said to them both, "A 'special friend,' eh? That's high praise, Joyce."
"She said the same to me of you," Janet said in a refined, educated voice that still hinted of a Spanish accent. Joyce had done very well by me tonight. First her pretty lessy niece and now this exotic creature.
"I think I'll leave you two to get acquainted," Joyce said smugly. "A fool could see you two want to spend some time together."
"You're welcome to join us, of course," I told Joyce sincerely, though everyone who knew our hostess would know that she didn't engage in intimacies until late into the evening. Still, it was polite to offer, even though I did want some time alone with Janet.
"Perhaps later tonight Raymond," Joyce said smiling down at me. "You'll owe me big for this one so I expect you to last a good long time."
We both knew what she meant and it was a task I certainly didn't mind performing. In fact, truth be told, it was the only thing that kept me coming back to these parties these days.
Toward the end of the night, as people were leaving, Joyce liked to be stationed near the changing room on her hands and knees giving cocks and cunts one last lick before they go. Only usually, it was more than one lick and the whole process, while invigorating, took a while. She also liked to have a hard cock inside her as she performed her hostess duties, as she called it. First in her tight cunt and finally ending the night in her ass. She enjoyed my services since she found out how much I enjoyed a nice, slow fuck. I can stay hard for quite a while when motivated and Joyce was quite a motivation.
She had given me the moniker, 'Slow and Steady.' Or, perhaps that's what she called my cock. I never really knew one way or the other, or cared to tell the truth. The name fit me. I've always enjoyed a slow and steady fuck with a pretty woman.
After Joyce left, Janet and I lay facing each other on the futon. I was about five or six inches taller than her and had much lighter skin. My red hair also contrasted well with her very dark brown hair. I was leaner than she was as well, though Janet was by no means overweight. She was just curvy and well distributed.
We just took each other in, looking curiously. Janet made our introduction complete by reaching forward and taking my erect cock into her hand in a friendly sort of way. As was polite, I returned the gesture by caressing her full breast.
"You're a 'special friend' and you seem easy going in this company. My guess, Janet, is that you're someone who used to go to these things sometime in the past but you've been away from the scene a while. Is that close?" I asked her curiously.
Nodding her head in confirmation, she added, "I've been away about two years now. I live close by, but our family situation kept me busy. Things have recently changed, so now I'm here again."
"I've been attending Joyce's parties for about a year now and I knew I would have remembered seeing you. The change in the family situation, I hope it wasn't too unpleasant," I told her sympathetically.
"Not unpleasant so much as disconcerting," she explained. Janet had large, intelligent brown eyes and her face was very animated. "We were all very adult about it, but my husbands told us they were gay last month and up and left abruptly."
