The path to Cindy’s sexual excapades after we married from teasing touches and flashes of tits and or pussy to full nakedness and complete sexual abandon is more than adequately covered in many other stories and blogs. The final frontier was Cindy and I headed off to a party house where I watch her fuck and suck quite a few guys. That story too is covered in other stories and blogs, blow by blow, fuck by fuck, each ejaculation of cum into her cunt or into her mouth detailed, well most of them anyway, and if not most at least many. Her ass was not yet a destination for a stiff cock and a hot load of jizz. Not that I know of anyway. She didn’t tell me everything. The rule book of what she could do with a cock in her mouth or cunt had been thrown in the trash.
Strangely enough, as much fun as she had had and the fact that I had let her alone a good part of the time, to do what she wanted, naked, in the center of that party room, surrounded by men with erections needing to shoot their hot sperm out and into a receptive cunt, mouth or ass, and only a few women as willing and as compliant as Cindy in accomodating them, she thought that my presence there beside her as cocks were pounding away into her cunt, or were being milked of their whitish fluids by her tongue lips and hand, was a little distracting to her. Sure, I had told her with honesty that watching and even participating in her sexual actions with others turned me on, it didn’t matter, she still felt a little uneasy, unable to fully let go.
We had continued to meet and play with the very first couple that had initiated us into swinging, Phil and Linda, and one night, after we all lay there in the big king bed, each of our wives’ cunts dripping with the cum of the other, Cindy brought up the idea of having Phil take her to a party without me.
These parties included about two dozen couples, and maybe that many extra single guys. Only about a third of the women were as open to the fuck and suck abandon of Cindy. Another third were like Linda who had been there once or twice, willing to try a little something but without the full enthusiasm. The rest were there for other reasons. For some, hubby liked to watch wifey fuck or suck someone while not playing himself, or only playing with his wife, maybe going down on her after some other guy had left her cunt dripping with his cum, or even french kiss her after the other guy had unloaded into her mouth. To most, what I do is odd, so who am I to judge others.
There was a silence after Cindy came up with her request. Phil’s big grin said he was on board, Linda who had tried but did not particularly like fuckathons, although she did appreciate the occassional gang bang at home in which I had participated, said: “Fine with me.” Then, who was I to object? When Cindy came up with a thought about what she wanted to do with her pussy, or with a cock, actually cocks, plural, objecting was not really an option, not that I would have. I also knew that when Cindy had something in mind, there wasn’t going to be much time between thinking about it and doing it.
Linda at that point, maybe as proof that it was “fine with her” spread Cindy’s legs and began a combination of licking her husband’s cum out of Cindy’s cunt and also played with Cindy’s clit long enough for Cindy to cum herself. And although the bi thing was not that high on Cindy’s list, Cindy arching back, tensing up, clenching her fists, and moaning said that this was not an activity she minded at all. Maybe she was already fantasizing about that upcoming party. After resting a couple of minutes, Cindy returned the favor to Linda. This turned Phil on to no end, as did no doubt the thought of being at the party house with Cindy, fucking her, getting sucked off by her with a kind of abandon that is admitedly hard to do with your wife right there next to you, even if she in turn is moaning from the penetrating thrust of someone else’s cock. He began stroking himself, at which point Linda seeing him with “needs” took his cock in her mouth and relieved him while Cindy was going down on her. I watched. I watched as Phil’s cum dribbled down the side of Linda’s mouth and as my cum was still oozing from Linda’s cunt and being lapped up by Cindy and as Cindy’s pussy gleamed from the combination of Phil’s cum and Linda’s saliva. My cock could not resist all those visuals and soon I was ramming into Cindy’s pussy and it wasn’t long until I came mixing my semen with Phil’s and Linda’s saliva and Cindy’s own juices. When we got together with Phil and Linda, it was always a nice evening but Cindy had just added a whole new dimension to that relationship, by asking Phil to take her to a fuck party.
I must admit it was a little wierd seeing Cindy prepare to go off to a party with another guy who she would fuck, who’s cock she would suck and meet up with many other men for the same thing, knowing that the next time I would see her, the lips of her pussy would be reddened and even puffier by having rubbed along the sides of so many erections and that her cunt would still be dripping with the semen of these many other men. I thought about all the cum that would have been milked onto her tongue and down her throat from the smooth motions of her lips and hands, leaving tell tale markings of her favorite lipstick far down their shafts. She gave so much attention to preparing her pussy, the shaving to a silky smoothness, the only unshaven part being the little triangular patch of closely cropped fur just above the lips of her pussy. Even after being completely shaven became more common and stylish within the sport fucking community, Cindy always liked to leave a little three finger wide area, narrowing to a point with half inch long hair. Those lips, puffy from the caressing rubs of lotions and with the expectations of the evening, like visions of cocks penetrating between them and into her and shiny from those lotions, scented with only the slightest hint of perfume, were perfect. Her lipstick was so delicately applied, glossy, a dark wild cherry red, slick so a cock could slip in effortlessly even as her lips held tightly onto the erection gliding into and out of her mouth. A new see through babydoll, tags removed, the bra discarded, probably never to be worn, was in a small bag, with shiny slippers with heels. Heels, although strange to wear when you are otherwise naked or near naked, to Cindy they allowed her pussy to be higher and therefore more accessible to nearby hands. And though she had probably been very wet from the time she took her shower waiting to come here, a litle extra stroking to her pussy as she milled about the party house living room was most welcome. There was more lotion in the bag, this time to ease the soreness that would surely come from the large and large number of hard cocks that would be pounding into her cunt. And, lots more lipstick to frequently replace the waxy color left behing on another cock. Finally a hairbrush and a hair clip.
Before playing she would brush her hair back, clipping it in place because she hated cum in her hair, and also because she knew guys liked to watch her lips wrapping themselves around a nice large dick, alternating between putting it deep inside her throat one instant then pulling it almost out to lick and suck on only the head. Cindy liked to put on a show when she sucked cock and someone was watching. Towards the end, as the guy’s breathing became harder and faster she would furiously stroke his cock by hand, her mouth open, her tongue flicking the underneath of the head, back and forth. It wouldn’t be long until that first spurt of white fluid went streaming into her mouth. She would then close her lips around the head of his cock to make sure that the rest of his load went into her mouth and down her throat. Occasionally, she would allow some to splatter onto her face or dribble out of her mouth down her chin maybe onto her breasts. She especially liked to do that if someone else was watching intently, giving him a preview of cumming events. Good Lord, I loved watching her do that and the visuals of having watched her were almost as real. Oh and I forgot she also had a small towel which after repeated use between her legs would become wet and sticky by night’s end with drying cum.
As she heard Phil drive up, she quickly left, no long goodbyes, not even a kiss that risked smearing her lipstick. The smearing was reserved for the side of someone’s cock, probably Phil’s at first anyway. So what, her lipstick had been left on Phil’s cock before, and after tonight would most likely find it’s way there again and again… I don’t know if I mentioned it before but Phil had a big cock, thick and Cindy had a special fondness for it. There were no final requests as to whether I was really ok with this. She wasn’t taking that chance.
I drove over to meet Linda.., two other guys were already there. I am not sure who planned that, whether Phil knew about it or not, either way, I wasn’t going to say anything about it. Soon we were all naked, in bed watching a few videos, we drank and we took turns fucking and getting sucked off by Linda, all the while I could only think of what Cindy was doing.
I watched the clock, they must be there by now. In the first half hour, people milled about, chatting, sipping on drinks fully dressed, to the extent you can call a pair of short shorts and a bare midriff tank top fully dressed. But it wouldn’t be long until the “organizer” walked around telling everyone to get comfortable. A little later, I figured that Cindy was already wearing only that brief teddy, her body for all practical purposes naked, as the flimsy fabric was not tied in front so her pussy and at least half of her tits were totally uncovered as she moved about. Phil would parade her around like a trophy during that preliminary social period before people headed off to the playrooms. She was cuter than Linda, had nicer slightly bigger tits and just had that special fuckability quotient. Men would stop, chat a bit but mostly stare and make a mental point to get their cocks into that as quickly as possible. Her nipples and her pussy would be touched, caressed, fondled, stroked and even kissed. She would have touched more than one cock even if only ever so briefly. She would not even be wearing the panties that came with her outfit. After all, why? Why spend so much time trimming and decorating your pussy, just to hide it? It didn’t make sense to Cindy. She was not modest about showing her pussy to Phil or anyone else for that matter. Phil knew her pussy intimately, his face and cock had been there a few times. His cum had been all over it and in her cunt. He had even introduced Cindy to a friend of his and had just watched her fuck him while Phil masterbated himself to a second short of cuming before Cindy had come to his rescue by putting his cock in her mouth for those few final strokes that culminated in him spurting cum all over her lips and face.
Cindy enjoyed exposing her pussy and enjoyed it that men came up and touched it, and rubbed the wet area between those puffy lips. Really, what woman doesn’t like her pussy played with. It’s just that Cindy went a little further in getting the message out that she wanted it played with. In a social setting like the cocktail time, Cindy always wanted to wear something. Something might only be a wrap around her waist, tied in front so that a view of her pussy was unobstructed. In this case it was a featherlight babydoll, transparent over her shoulders, but open in front, the littl belt that would have provided a touch of modesty was dangling harmlessly behind her. By responding to a touch of her pussy with a touch of the guy’s cock, Cindy was in effect saying: “Hey, I’ll be in the party room come fuck me!”
I knew it wouldn’t be long before Phil would have led her into the main party room.
She would be naked by now, her outfit, rolled in a ball and stuffed in the bag too. She would have crawled on her hands and knees toward the center of the main party bed, a foam covered area about the size of a half dozen king sized beds. I wondered whether Phil would fuck her first. Who cares? She had fucked him before. For some reason, I concluded that she would have gone down on Phil first, so that her ass and pussy were up in the air. I am trying to watch the videos that Linda had selected, one of which actually featured Linda, Linda with cum on her face, a close up of Linda’s pussy with a cock in it and so on, but the only thing I could see was the vision and fantasy of Phil’s cock sliding in and out of Cindy’s mouth at that moment. It would not be long before another stiff cock had started probing the lips of her pussy as she bobbed up and down on Phil’s cock. Probing would turn to thrusting fairly quickly as she was no doubt very moist and well lubricated. Phil would then take his leave at that point preferring to save his two or three loads for some new talent. Later he might return to Cindy. Cindy would be quickly offered a new cock to suck on to replace the one Phil pulled out of her mouth, And so it would go for much of the evening. That new cock replacing Phil’s in Cindy’s mouth would not leave before it had unloaded into her mouth. Sometimes it was hard to focus on Linda as my mind was filled with visions of Cindy.
The lights of the car entering the driveway woke Linda and I up. The other guys had left. The drink, the fucking and each other’s embrace had put us to sleep. Phil and Cindy came in. They were laughing and giggling like two schoolkids who had just toilet papered a neighbor’s tree. They had fun, Linda and I had fun, Linda had had a lot of fun. Time to take Cindy home and let her tell me about the night as we gave each other the final fuck of the evening. I would ask her a lot of questions I already knew the answers to. I just loved to hear her say cock and cunt and pussy and cum and fuck and suck. I would enjoy the feel of the cum still inside her and would notice the stickyness around her mouth and face and tits and belly. I enjoyed her smile as she did her best to recall each event and how it felt to her. She would mention Phil’s cock more than once and the spurts of cum that she milked out of him at the end of the evening. After fucking a couple of women, Phil had come back to Cindy. She said that at first she didn’t know it was him, what with being face down into another cock she was rapidly bringing to ejaculation. Phil had fucked her for a while, his big cock bringing her to an O, but she could sense he was straining so she flipped him over and rapidly brought him to orgasm with the magical touches of ther lips tongue and hands. I thought, thanks for that story Cindy, just what I needed. I came.
The next morning, over coffee, Cindy told me that in the future, she would be perfectly comfortable with having me there at the next fuck and suck. I told her how much I appreciated that. If there was one thing that turned me on more than hearing Cindy tell me about fucking someone, it was watching her do it. She then mentioned Phil her and I going to the next party. Linda preferred staying home with a regular friend or two. Phil was ok with it as long as someone took videos of what Linda was doing. Cindy had thought it all out. She liked to plan anything that involved Phil’s cock. I may have mentioned before that she had a special fondness for Phil’s cock. But soon we moved and the fondness for Phil’s cock would be replaced for a fondness with Bill’s cock, and for his flatmate Bob’s cock. I don’t think I supposed to know about Bob’s cock.