I looked across the room and I could see Lyn (yes, Lyn with one 'n,' from Evelyn) with Melvin's mouth on her now bare breast and his hand inside her panties. I could tell from her expression that she was really getting in to it. She definitely was not holding back as I could see she was pulling his cock out of his pants.
I was on a couch, across the room, fondling Alice's wonderful rack, but we had not advanced nearly as fast as Melvin and Lyn. To be truthful, I was a little tentative and so was Alice.
This was the first time Lyn and I had accepted the invitation to one of Van and Maxine's game night parties. We knew about the parties and we had been invited before but always had a conflict, not to mention some concerns. But, being Halloween, we thought what the heck. Never-the-less, we had several long discussions before we finally accepted the invitation to this party. Even then, we both approached the party with a mix of feelings from excitement to trepidation.
The party started at eight o'clock and the game for the evening was bridge. Whether you were good at bridge, or not, didn't make any difference. The time was spent being social and having a good time. No one knocked you down if you made a stupid bid or play of your hand. About eleven o'clock the primary purpose of the bridge game was revealed. The bridge scores were read and the first through forth high men's scores were paired with the first through forth high women's scores.
If you haven't already figured it out, this is a party for swingers. Tonight, playing bridge determined who was going to be coupled with whom. There are four couples present for this party: The hosts are Van & Maxine, neighbors from around the block. The other two couples are Melvin & Dot who live about a mile away; and Jim & Alice; from across town. Jim is Lyn's boss. I am El (Elwood), Lyn's husband.
At each party, a social game is played to determine pairings. The game played varies depends upon the number of couples attending. If we join the group, we will be the sixth couple. The group always has a Halloween party and a New Year's Eve party. At these parties they draw numbers for partners and then play strip poker, letting nature take its course. I understand that once everyone is undressed, its open season on the pairings and a threesome or foursome is not unheard of.
Of interest to Lyn and myself was the fact that everyone was drinking in moderation. Towards the end of the bridge games I asked Van why the drinking seemed to be so light. I have been to so many parties where it seemed to be mostly focused on seeing who could drink the most. He told me the answer was very simple. You have a lot more fun and a lot more pleasure what you know what you are doing. Then he laughed and said, "That is, except when you are playing bridge." I knew he was not a bridge fan.
Getting back to the present party, as newcomers, Lyn and I, with our partners, remained in the living room. It is felt that by seeing/watching and being with each other, we can eliminate some of the hang-ups often attendant with first time swingers. There are only three rules for the group. One is that no one is to be forced or bullied into doing something they don't want to do. The second is that no one will engage in extramarital sex with anyone but members of this group (newcomers certify that they are clean). The third rule is that there are no closed doors to help assure unwanted actions don't take place.
Alice pulled my head to hers and gave me a wet, sexy kiss. Then she whispered, "Maybe you would like to go kind of slow so that you can watch Lyn in action. Then we can go to full steam ahead."
So, she wasn't reluctant after all. There was a purpose and I wasn't sure whether I liked it or not. I still wasn't completely comfortable with letting another man have my wife. I was reacting; my cock was getting hard; but I didn't know if it was from watching my wife or from the gentle stroking I was receiving from Alice.
As I was growing harder, Melvin and Lyn had removed all of their clothing. He had two fingers in her and was beginning to pump rapidly and her hand was beginning to pump his cock vigorously. She had a look on her face that I had never seen before. Then I realized that this was the first time I had really seen the passion her face was now expressing since I always had my eyes closed or was not in a position to see her face when we made love.
The realization made my cock jump in Alice's hand. She whispered, "You're beginning to like watching, aren't you?"
I didn't answer because just as I was ready to respond, Melvin pushed Lyn on her back and she guided his cock into her glistening wet pussy. She emitted a low moan and then propped her legs and began meeting his thrusts. It didn't take but a minute before she was engulfed in a powerful orgasm and let out a couple of significant moans: moans that I knew and had heard many times before. Except this time the moans were not for or because of me.
By now, I was rock hard and Alice was barely stroking my cock. I realized that I now had two fingers in her and was beginning to pick up the pace. Alice pulled my fingers out and let go of my cock and told me to just watch. When I reached for my cock, she moved herself around and moved both of my hands to her breast and again told me to just watch.
Alice's activity had slightly distracted me for a minute and when I focused on my wife again, he was humping her at full force and she was meeting him. After about another minute, I heard him ask if she was ready.
I was shocked when I heard her pant, "Oh, Melvin, don't stop. You feel so good."
He asked her again telling her he was about to cum.
She replied, "Yes, I'm about ready too, fill me up with your hot juices."
He asked if she was sure and apparently her orgasm hit and she locked her legs around him as she let out a long passionate moan.
He exclaimed, "Oh God. Here I come," and drove his cock all the way in. They pressed hard together and started to kiss as they lay squirming together. I didn't know what to think. But before I had time to give it much thought, Alice grabbed my cock and said, "Come on. Now it's our turn."
She rose, took off the rest of her clothing and told me to do the same. My mind was in a whirl as I undressed while looking over at my wife who was still on her back with Melvin still in her. Their juices were beginning to leak out around his now softening cock and they were locked in a passionate kiss.
My thoughts were interrupted as Alice stepped up to me and before starting a passionate kiss said, "I think you are primed and ready. But I'm not. Warm me up. Finger me for a minute."
I did as she asked and also kissed her breast. During this time she touched me only with her lips as we kissed. In just a minute or two, she moved back toward the couch, pulling me with her. She sat and then started to reline as she grabbed my cock, still pulling me toward her. I lay on the couch beside and facing her as she stroked my cock softly.
After but a moment, she told me to lie on my back. As soon as I did, she straddled me, guided my cock into position and slowly lowered her pussy over my hat ramrod. After we pumped a couple of times, I remembered my wife and looked in her direction.
I believe she had just been looking at me but her head was turning back to Melvin where they locked into another kiss as her hand enveloped his cock again. That finished me. Having watched her fuck another man, her face showing a passion I had never seen, and now looking like she was going back for more was more than I could take.