After the "exam" party at my lab partner's apartment I felt mixed emotions. I knew that what I had done was completely unacceptable to Annie, the wife and mother of three kids. Sleeping with seven guys at a party was something only a slut would consider. For Annie the college student, however, it was a different matter. That part of my life was created and maintained separately to allow me to explore my sexuality and independence without the influence of my husband Tom. He would have loved to hear me tell about what had happened though!
I knew that the guys had selected my friend Debbie as the contest winner, because I as the loser, had to take on all the guys in our study group. My ego was boosted by their admiration and desire for me. I also knew that I had done a great job with them in terms of controlling their actions. Although I enjoyed what happened, it was not as much a sexual experience for me as it was a feeling of power. I was a little worried that I hadn't used any condoms or other protection. I was surprised that after being fucked a dozen times, I wasn't sore, but no one was rough and I never felt any discomfort during or after. I guess I was lucky that I never caught anything.
The following weekend, Tom and I went to a neighborhood party in our subdivision. There were about ten couples there, including Mark and Donna our neighbors from across the street. Tom and I had become sexually involved with them a few weeks earlier. We had "swapped" partners one night and then been with each other's spouse one other time since then. After a couple hours of socializing and drinking, Mark caught me in the hall outside the upstairs bathroom. He kissed me and was feeling me up, when Rob, our host, came up the stairs. Rob pretended not to have seen anything, but his red face gave him away.
A little later, while I was in the kitchen getting some ice for my drink, Rob came up behind me as I stood in front of the freezer. When he spoke, I was surprised and dropped an ice cube on the floor. When I bent down to pick it up, Rob grabbed my hips and pulled me back against him, rubbing himself against my ass. I stood up and turned around, stammering in surprise. He pulled me toward him and began to kiss me. I could smell that he had been drinking a lot, so I didn't take offense to his actions. I just blamed it on the alcohol. I pushed him away and said, "That's enough, you don't want Cathy to catch you fooling around with another woman!" Rob laughed and as he turned to walk away, he said, "She already did!" As I watched him later in the evening, he was flirting with a lot of the other wives.