Part 1 Gary's Story
Being married to a gorgeous bisexual woman with a near perfect body, a constantly wet pussy and an insatiable appetite sure made for one hell of a sex life. We were deeply in love, committed to each other, swung frequently and had joined a nudist club to see what would develop. I really didn't think our sex life could get any better and I have to admit, I couldn't have been more wrong.
I took our motor home to the park and since it was an easy commute to our respective jobs, we moved in there for the summer. The first week we were there we wound up swinging with a couple that had the site across from ours. That was just the first of oh, so many.
Now, when you are there, you meet people of all ages, sizes and colors and each is unique and wonderful to be around. This was a large club with over a thousand members and we got to know a lot of them over the four months we stayed at the park.
One of the nicest things there was the pool/bar area that was indoors in a beautiful building with patio access to the lake. A perfect place to get naked and unwind. The first time we went there for a swim, Connie walked up to the bar and there were a few people standing at the bar. She ordered a drink and when she came back to our table, she had a grin on her face like nothing I've ever seen before. She suggested I go get a drink and to check out the dark haired guy with the glasses when I did.
I went, ordered a rum and papaya, scoped him out, hung my head, came back and sat down. Never felt so totally inferior that I wanted to shoot myself before. The guy at the bar made John Holmes look small. I didn't walk up and ask him but my initial approximation of this thing was between 12 to 14 inches soft.
From the twinkle in Connie's eyes, I knew she would somehow get that before this was over. We later learned that his name was Bob but everyone called him Hydro Bob because he looked like he was built like a hydro pole.
We eventually got to know him and found out that he was a very nice guy. Most of the people there were couples but there were singles in the club as well. Bob was single and we heard he was famous for his parties which he occasionally threw.
One day at the bar by the pool, Bob came up to me and said he was throwing a party at his home that weekend and asked if we would like to come. He said there would be approximate 80 people there and he laughed and said he knew I'd just love it. He didn't know that we had already heard about his parties. He wondered if Connie would object to it. I looked at him, smiled and then started to laugh.
Now, you must remember, this guy is sitting naked at the bar, hell for that matter, so am I. I looked down at his dick and started laughing. "Would she mind? Are you kidding me Bob? She's been trying to figure out how to swallow that thing since the day we met you. I can't wait to tell her."
Now, Connie had an expert teach her in New York the previous year. We had met a guy in a bar in Greenwich Village and he was an editor with Reuters. Real nice guy named Mathew. We went back to his loft and met his girlfriend. Things got going and well, lets just say, he was almost as big as Bob. His girlfriend could seriously deep throat this guy. Initially, Connie couldn't but she learned how that night. Best lesson she ever learned.
I told Connie about the party and she almost came right then and there. She was so excited. The next few days, she just kept getting hornier and hornier. I do have to say, I was loving it because the guys at the bar had told me what to expect. I knew it was going to surpass what Connie imagined but I wasn't about to spoil the surprise.
We arrived at Bob's place, which was in an ultra luxury condo. We went up to his apt and I guess that I didn't realize Bob was as well off as he was. This was truly a bachelor pad dream, over 3000 sq ft, expensively furnished and a view of the city to die for. Connie kissed me, winked and said "Have fun."
I watched her leave the main area and before I had taken off my jacket, one of the ladies from the park walked over to me and gave me a kiss. Now, I had spoken to her before but I was 38 and she was 62 and I had never had sex with anyone that age before. I have to say, she had the body of a much younger woman and I had heard rumors about her but now, I was going to find out for myself.
While this gal is very deftly kissing me and stripping my clothes off, I take notice of two additional women in the room. One is a redhead, probably one of the sexiest women I've ever seen, she was tall, almost 6' with a body to die for. The other was a petite honey blonde barely 5' tall but with a perfect body.
The older gal by this time had me naked and took my very soft cock in her hands and said we have to get this in working order. With that, she had dropped to her knees and began to suck my cock. Oh she truly was good.
I couldn't help it, I could not take my eyes off the redhead. Here I am, standing in the middle of this luxurious living room and having my cock expertly sucked and I can't break eye contact with this mysterious redhead.
The little blonde and the redhead were sitting on this white leather sofa, both dressed in stockings and high heels. The redhead leans back, spreads her long, luxurious legs wide revealing the most gloriously shaved pussy with just a tuft of red at the top. Her manicured fingers start slowly stroking that sweet slit as the blonde runs her hand up and down the redheads inner thigh. She and I have not broken eye contact.
My cock is buried deep in the willing throat, her hands caressing my balls, her fingers teasing my ass. I had been told that she could suck a man for an hour and not let him cum. I didn't think that was possible but what she was doing to me was truly amazing, and yet, my eyes are glued to the redhead.