Author's Note: I added expanded onto my original story with added sex and a few more details. Thank you all or your interest in my stories. As always, I appreciate the time you take to enjoy my writing.
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It wasn't my first orgy. I had been to a few. It was here where I met Pam, my girlfriend of 10 years now. As a Corporate lawyer I made pretty good money. I was wealthy due to being paid very well for my services and for good investments. Pam is a clothing designer, and fairly wealthy herself.
I met Pam, as I said, at an orgy. She was standing all by herself at the bar drinking a glass of bourbon and watching the various couples, threesomes and even solo action in the massive room of a mutual friend of ours. Andre was filthy rich and loved sex. He threw orgies at least three times a month if not more. I had been to a few over the years, and I enjoyed them for the most part. I hadn't quite admitted that I was gay yet. I still enjoyed being bent over and fucked by a handsome man with a nice cock, but as I got older, and the more adventurous I got, I leaned more towards women. There was something more erotic and sexy about being between the soft thighs of another woman that aroused every pore of my being. Feeling those delicious folds parting as my tongue pushed through them was magical.
Pam was standing there stark naked. She had a tall beautiful body. Long pale legs that went up to a lush dark patch of neatly trimmed pubic hair. It was thick and she had a nice thin line of hair going up to her navel. I was attracted to it almost immediately. Her body was shapely, her stomach flat and her hips gorgeous. Her breasts were small, but pert and inviting with soft pink nipples that seemed to call out to me as I walked closer. I walked over to her and smiled as I ordered a shot of whiskey to calm my nerves. I was deeply attracted to her the moment that I had seen her and she smiled at me as she looked me up and down like a lioness eyeing her next meal. Her eyes, were soft blue, almost gray. They scanned me with great interest as her soft red painted lips parted over her glass of Jack Daniels, her bottom lip teasing the lip of her glass just lightly. I smiled. She had a jet black short bobbed haircut that seemed accented by her soft pale skin.
My pussy was throbbing as I looked her up and down. Even the painted toes of her feet turned me on as I looked up her legs.
I kept myself in shape through swimming, tennis and racquetball. I exercised daily and ate right...most days. At 30 years of age I looked delicious myself. I would fuck myself in a heartbeat if I could. I would definitely engorge myself on my pussy. I knew that I tasted good. I had short hair at the time. Stylish, dark brown and professional. My own small pert breasts seem to appeal to her as she set her drink down.
"You waiting for the Round Table too?" she asked, breaking the silence as she slowly ran a hand up my arm to my shoulder. "Please say "Yes"." I smiled at her touch. It was electric. I could feel the hairs on my body tingle as he nails grazed my skin.
"OK then, yes, I am," I replied turning more to face her. "What is it?" loving her touch. It sent shivers up my spine, the good kind, and a warmth to my 'still as of yet to be touched this night' pussy.
"It's new, Andre got it just recently and we are dying to try it out."
"Do you know what it is?" I asked. She shrugged. Still touching me. Still sending wonderful sensations through me to my pussy.
"All I know is that it is supposed to be very sexy, very erotic and very mysterious."
"Are you participating?" I asked, reaching up and touching her hip. It was warm to the touch, soft, sensual.
"I am." She said, stepping closer and touching my sides, she ran a hand up gently to my breasts and brushed my nipples with a diamond clad finger. She took in a deep breath. "Are you interested?"
"In you or the table?" I asked leaning in and inhaling her soft perfume as she played with my nipple. It was hard and each gentle pinch sent little charges to my pussy. I could feel my clit waking up from her inactivity tonight.
"Both." She replied, pressing a finger to my chin and lifting. She kissed me and my pussy exploded. I could feel myself dripping and my thighs dampening. She touched a finger to the middle of my breasts and slowly ran it down my front to my navel, tracing the rim of my belly button and then moving south until she reached the tip of my shaved slit and then down and slipped a finger between my lips and over my clit.
She growled as she felt my wetness. "I love a wet pussy, but especially if I am the reason for it." She said, pushing her finger in. I parted my thigh slightly for her with a moan.
"Oh you are." I said with a moan as her fingers gently massaged my clit. She was causing mini orgasms in me just for being her, this gorgeous dark haired beauty with the ravishing body. Jerking me off was just icing on the cake. I came and when I did she held her empty glass between my legs and collected my juices. I thought that was unbelievably sexy. I don't think she expected me to cum so much, but I did. I almost always cum heavy and I had been edging myself all week in anticipation of a good fucking that night. The night had been dull and boring until I met her though. I gave her quite the drink. She smiled in delight as she took a drink and walked away holding my hand and leading me behind her.
We found a spot unadorned by writhing bodies, but still close to the action. Cocks were being sucked, stuffed into pussies and asses all around us. Women moaned as they rode rock hard shafts to orgasms or feasted on soft rose petal lips between creamy thighs. The groans and moans of deep erotic pleasures being had by all filled the room. Pam sat me down and kissed me as she made her way almost immediately to my wetness. I watched as she licked my thighs, my clit throbbing. Next to me another woman was being serviced, her eyes rolled back. She turned to me and smiled as leaned to me and we kissed, our hot tongues meeting. She was older, pretty and with long soft golden hair. Her tongue tasted of wine and sex with a hint of marijuana.
Pam was diving deep into me, spreading my pussy wide with her thumbs and licking and flicking my lips and clit lovingly and passionately.
I turned to my right to see a young 20 year old startup millionaire named Arthur getting his cock sucked and shared by a man and a woman. The man was handsome and his hair, once slicked back and stylish was now gripped in the hand of Arthur as he swallowed Arthur's large 8 inch shaft. The woman smiled at me as I watched until it was her turn and she licked Arthur's cock and slowly swallowed every throbbing inch.
Pam inserting her finger into my tiny rectum brought me back to her. She looked up at me to see if I would protest the anal intrusion, but I didn't. I loved a little attention to my asshole. I often masturbated with something in my ass. A dildo or a plug maybe. I kept a trove of delicious toys just for that purpose and I loved walking around my penthouse apartment with my little vibrating plugs buzzing my ass. She had me climaxing as she fingered my asshole and sucked my pussy. She loved each lick and swallowed hungrily as I came. My pussy delivering wave after wave of pleasure to my body. She leaned up and kissed me, letting me taste myself on her tongue as we swapped spit. I sucked her tongue, causing her to moan and follow me as I guided her up and sat her down on her knees bending over. She swayed her ass to me and I smacked her warm round ass, causing her to whimper with arousal. She was sopping wet and her juices dripped like honey from her labia. I smiled, bringing my tongue down and catching the creamy nectar on the tip and licking inward towards the source. My mouth came alive with her taste. She was hot and tasted almost of strawberries with a slight sweet tang.