This is the fourth installment of my series: We are in the Lifestyle Now - for background read: We are in the Lifestyle Now - Chapter 1: "My husband wants me to fuck you!," We are in the Lifestyle Now Chapter 2 "In the back door," and We are in the Lifestyle Now - Chapter 3: Double Double Penetration
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Chapter 4: Stacey at the Sexquerade
Background: This is from Stacey's perspective. Jeff and Stacey, while attending a medical convention in Atlanta, are invited, thru Melissa and Hayden, to a meeting of other medical professionals and their spouses in the Lifestyle to Sexquerade. Sexquerade is a costume lifestyle party where select couples, who are medical professional, who do not know each other and who have not swung together meet at a exclusive house in Atlanta in a costume of the favorite sexual fantasy or icon. Each couple has been tested. When the couples arrive they are sent to separate rooms by sex by the host. Each participant pulls a wood block out of a large bowl with real "male-female" connection marked with a number, representing the room where are to meet their next partner. The only rule is no talking to your partner. This story pickups with Stacey sitting in Room 2 waiting for her first partner of the night.
"I can't believe I am that I am here," I said to myself out loud. There I was sitting in dimly lit room in strange house with scented candles, a near middle age married woman, mother of two, nurse and pillar of society dressed in the full French Mail look, black bra, black thong, black choker, black garter belt, black lace-topped fishnet stockings, black high shoes my hotwife anklet and my faux French Maid dress and headpiece and waiting to meet somebody, seduce him and fuck him -- bareback. It had been less than two years since that fateful meeting with Melissa and Hayden and my first sexual encounter outside of my marriage. Since then, I have been fuck by several strange men, I have fucked and been fucked by a woman, I have eaten pussy, I have been fuck in the ass and I have even experience the indescribable joy of double penetration. On top of that I have gotten my husband to fuck Melissa, but the only hard part of that was his cock.
As I waited for my match, I hold my block with the female cut out, I realized that I am a slut and I liked the way that felt. I loved the thought that tonite I was going to suck and fuck from two to four strange cocks, that I may never see or feel in my pussy again. I really loved that thought. I love knowing that I can dress like a slut and go to some secluded bar and know that men look at me and say to themselves 'that is one fine looking slut I bet she fucks like whore" and knowing that they are wanting to take me and fuck me like . . . .
All of sudden my stud had knocked on the door. I walked over to the door with my block in hand. I open the door. My fuck is dressed like Hugh Hefner in black silk pajama pants and paisley silk robe. He is not male model, but he is cute and has an incredibly sexy smile. I lift up my block and he slides his into place. We look at each other and smile. I pull him into the room. I drop the blocks to the floor. I put my arms around him and slowly start to French (Maid) kiss. We kiss and grope each other. I can feel myself getting hot and wet as he rubs his hands all of over my body. I reach down to this robe tie, while continuing to kiss him and untie his robe. I quickly push it off him, when he takes his arms off me, I quickly squat down and undo his pajama pants. Then I see his cock. I am not going to tell you that it was some super sized cock, but I can say it was a nice length, even though it was limp, and it was very thick – I had to have it. I quickly took it in my mouth and started to slowly, but firmly suck on his cock and deliberately bobbing my mouth up and down on that delicious cock.