It had only been two days since I had gone with Don to the party on Thursday night. That next morning I had awoken with some guilt and feeling down about having gotten involved in the party. But it only took about five minutes of nagging to remind me why it was so easy for me to stray. I always try to maintain a positive outlook but after so many years of negativity, it eventually wears you down.
I got over my feelings of guilt after being chastised for not immediately making up the bed when I got up and not paying attention to “her” the night before, although she was snoring so loud even the dog left the room. After so many years of frustration and being compared to her old boyfriend I had finally resigned myself that even though I loved her I despised who she was and being around her.
Anyway, the guilt was gone, or at least put in a cupboard so I could go out again and have one helluva time. I showered quickly, dressed and went down to Don’s house. He wasn’t up when I got there, so he was glad I came to get him up. He dressed and we drove over to get the U-Haul. We got back around 11:00am and starting packing it up. It took us until almost 5:00pm to get everything loaded. While we were working, we exchanged small talk, but didn’t talk about Thursday night or anything that had happened.
Finally when the last box was loaded, we closed the truck and went back inside the house. All that was left was his suitcases and a six pack of beer in the refrigerator. I had brought my vacuum and carpet cleaner, but after vacuuming the carpet, we both decided it didn’t need to be cleaned and popped a beer to relax.
Since we hadn’t said anything about Thursday night I was halfway afraid we weren’t going to go again and was starting to feel disappointed. I finally told Don that I really surprised myself at how much I had enjoyed Thursday night. He said he was glad I had said something since he was afraid I was too uncomfortable to talk about it. We talked some more and I told him about the guilt I had felt, but my wife quickly resolved that issue. He said he understood, his marriage had been the same way, but not nearly as long as mine has. We both understand what it is to truly love a woman with all your heart, but an attitude can really make a relationship painfully difficult.
He asked if I wanted to go again and I said, “hell, yes, I’d go now if it wasn’t so early.” He laughed and said he knew the feeling and was really pent up himself. After the second beer we decided I would come back down around 7:00 pm and we would go to Cathy and Carl’s for the party.
I went back home and luckily she was gone for the evening to one of her friends to do needlework or something like that. I showered and got dressed and went back to Don’s around 7:00pm or a little after. He was just finishing up. He asked me if I had any expectations or anything special I wanted to do when we were there. I told him I just wanted to let loose and enjoy it all. He laughed and we got into his Explorer and headed on our way.
My heart was racing all the way over, remembering being in the room with Tom and Mary. I was already getting very aroused reliving those moments. I knew I had just been extremely lucky with the two young women and doubted I would have that kind of luck once again.
We didn’t talk much on the way over, we both were probably fantasizing about what would happen this time.
When we arrived, Don rang the door like Thursday night and we were greeted by Cathy this time. She gave Don a kiss and then grabbed me and planted her moist sensuous lips on mine for what seemed like an eternity. We were just barely in the entryway and I could already feel the heat building inside me. The kiss seemed too last for several minutes while I explored her sweet tasting mouth with my tongue and she massaged my palate and cheeks with hers.
I was almost disappointed when she finally pulled away, but got a charge when she reached down and massaged my growing erection through my jeans. She said, “Let’s get you out of these clothes and tonight I’m going to have a turn with you!” This was already off to a much steamier start that I could have imagined and I was oblivious to the fact that Don had already stripped naked and was heading off to the family room in the back of the house.
I waited a moment for Cathy to start undressing and was looking for Carl when she said Carl was in the back, but she couldn’t undress yet, there were four more people on their way.
I was a little disappointed. I actually craved the touch of her naked breast in my hand while I undressed her remembering how formed her breasts were when she was naked before. I could tell through her silk blouse she was getting excited, her nipples were pressing tightly against her blouse and about the size of a quarter.
She brought me back to reality when she undid my belt and slid down my zipper. Her actions were so smooth I almost didn’t notice until her hands slid around my waist to my butt and slid down my jeans to my ankles. I must have looked like some teenage boy about to get blown for the first time, just standing there. Of course that didn’t last long and I kicked off my shoes, stepped out of my pants and slid off my polo shirt. I bent down to take off my socks and when I straightened up, Cathy slid her fingers in my waist band and slid down my briefs to allow my penis the freedom from being restrained.
A few licks of her tongue around the head of my penis brought me to full attention and I didn’t know if I would be able to refrain from stripping her right then and there. Abruptly she stood up and licked her lips and said, “that’s just to let you know what you are in store for later on. Now go and get some practice in before you get the real thing!”
I decided to go to the family room where Don had headed and see what was going on there. I had remembered the orgy scene from Thursday night and wondered what would be happening this time. Don had told me on the way over that on Saturdays the family room was a little different and his favorite place.
I headed through the kitchen and met Tom and Mary by the counter. Tom was talking to another man whom I later met as Paul while Mary was massaging his stiffening member. It was definitely difficult for him to concentrate on his conversation while Mary was working her magic. I hadn’t really seen him on Thursday, but he was very large, probably 8½ or 9 inches and very thick. This time though I didn’t feel that self conscious about my size compared to him.
I stopped and greeted them and Tom introduced me to Paul. Mary gave me a sweet little peck on my cheek and a firm grip on my dick. Tom smiled and said he hoped they would see me later on for a rematch from Thursday night. I smiled and told them I was definitely looking forward to it. I smiled at Mary and licked my lips in anticipation of tasting her sweetness once again. Mary gave me one final squeeze and I headed off to the family room.
Don was right, this was different than the other night. The sofa and love seat were pushed back against the walls, the tables were removed and there was a mat in the middle of the room. There were two young ladies in their panties and bras on the mat spreading baby oil all over each other. They were both probably in their early 20’s, one with dark hair, the other with auburn long hair. They were petite but had large perky breasts with hard nipples poking against their bras. Their bodies glistened from the oil and the perspiration from their excitement. It was easy to see there was a tremendous amount of sexual electricity in both of them – their eyes always glued to the other ones.
I watched, transfixed as they rubbed each other with the oil and then almost simultaneously begin to slide their bra straps down from their shoulders. As they slid down their arms, their firm breasts kept their bras in place until their arms had slid out of the straps. Each one began massaging the other and gently slipping the bra down off their beautifully mounded breast. When they were fully exposed, almost as if choreographed they unfastened the bra and let them fall to the mat.
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