by Jane Price
“Is your father home yet?”
“He is, he asked me to call you and ask what time you will get home to help me with the project. He says that it’s your job to be home on time and cook the family dinner”.
Her words rang in my head like a siren and I knew that Ted was trying to guilt trip me (as always) about my career. I clenched my hands into tight fists as I listened to her.
“I am on my way love”.
I hung up the phone almost immediately and stared at my computer screen. I had so much unfinished work but I had to get home and prove a point to Ted. A slight knock on my door from one of the security men made me jump up in my seat.
“Someone left you this package at the front office”, he said as he held a brown envelope up in midair. I stretched forth my hand and waved at him to bring the package closer to me and signed on the clipboard that he offered.
“Thank you”, I said politely and watched his back disappear from my office.
The contents of the brown package made me remember the party that Tracy had referred to that morning. There was a mask and a round color coded card painted a light blue on one side and a shade of scarlet red on the other. I got excited as I looked at it and a smile turned up the corners of my mouth as I thought of the night ahead.
The drive home was smooth and I was lost in my own thoughts most of the time. I thought of my life and how interesting events had turned out. How I never thought I could cheat on my husband and yet here I was doing it more than once with both men and women without feeling an ounce of remorse.
I eventually got home and slowly parked in the driveway before looking around the windows for any sign of life. Most of the lights were off except for the kitchen one. I looked at the time and noticed it was shortly after 8:00 pm. I walked towards the house with my hand bag in one hand and my office files in the other.
“Hey honey”, I said when I walked into the kitchen and noticed my daughter still struggling with a few science charts and trying to get them all straightened up.
“Hey Mom”, she answered and gave me a peck on my cheek.
“So let’s see what do we have here?” I asked as I took a quick look at the presentation that she was trying to compile.
She held it all out for me and I immediately placed down my bag and rolled up my sleeves.
“Have you eaten?” I asked concerned.
“Not yet”.
“Why don’t you get something to eat while we work?”
A smile lit up on her face when I suggested this. Her dad and sister had eaten earlier but she had been absorbed by her project that she hadn’t eaten. She skidded over to the kitchen area and went through the cabinets fixing something for both of us as she told me about how her day had been. At 9:00 pm I let her go to sleep as I finished working on the project and I smiled up at what I had done after it was all complete. I walked over to my bedroom hoping that Ted was asleep.
“You are home late”, he said as soon as I opened the door.
“I had a lovely day Ted. Thank you for asking”.
“You know your daughter has been up all this time waiting for you to help her with her project”, he pointed out.
“You know Ted, the last time I checked; I was not a single parent. You could have taken the time to help her too”.
“Unlike you, I follow through with the commitments that I make through life”.
I knew he would want to fight dirty and I knew what his angle was. He was trying to look for an excuse to leave the house. I had my party to get to and I couldn’t let him beat me in this argument.
I decided not to respond and walked to the shower; I left him going on and on about responsible parenting and how much I value my career more than my family and children. Ted and I were not at a good place in our marriage and that is why I decided to dress up for the party in my car.
I threw on a floral white dress instead and walked out with my makeup, nail polish, shoes and dress tucked well in my hand bag.
“Where are you going?” Ted asked.
“Out”.
“You know we have kids who rely on you. You can’t just leave in the middle of the night anytime you want”, he went on to say.
I looked up at him and gauged the various answers that I had in my mind trying to pick the most offensive of them all. He looked back at me in a challenging way and I knew that he was again trying to rattle me for a fight. So I slung my hand bag under my arm and walked out of the room and let him talk to himself. I was looking forward to having a great night ahead and he was not going to ruin it.
******
Getting the attention of two men at the sex party was exhilarating. I loved how both of them wanted me and the idea crossed my mind that I wanted them both. I was now on the floor on my back and he had his head buried deep between my thighs. His left hand travelled up and down my body as he kneaded and squeezed every part of me. I let out a stifled moan. He was good with his tongue and at that very moment I decided to call him “Tongue Tied” in my mind.
My eyes gazed around the room and came to land on the other man who had been hovering around me. He caught me looking at him and let out a wanting smile before running his tongue over his lower lip seductively.
Another loud moan escaped my throat and I couldn’t really tell whether it was Tongue Tied who was turning me on more or the other stranger who was literally a stone throw’s away from me.
The fact that I didn’t bother to shift my gaze from him was encouraging and he took it as an invitation. He walked over to me slowly and yet cautiously, looking for rejection from me. ‘Tongue Tied’ looked up from between my thighs and from the tone in his voice he was not pleased by his presence.
“I thought I told you to keep away”, he barked almost immediately.
“Let him watch”, I answered, before placing my hand over his head and pushing him back down where he had been initially. He needed to know that I was in charge and like a puppy he obediently got back to the licking and fingering. Our new guest sat on the floor next to me and from the way he kept touching the front of his pants I could tell that he was thinking with his little head. His eyes were well hidden behind the mask but I could feel the intensity of the stare that he was giving me at that time and I decided that I would call him “The Watcher”.
I could now feel Tongue Tied slowly traveling up my body towards my breast and he sucked the whole nipple into his mouth hard. I winced and shut my eyes as I let him continue. The pain mixed with pleasure. I could feel The Watcher’s gaze digging deep into the live porn show we were offering and I knew he wanted nothing more than to join in.
The torture must have eventually got to him as he leaned closer to me and placed a small white tablet in my mouth. He had a glass of champagne in his hand which he sipped and fed it to me to chase down the tablet with. I had no idea what he had just given me and at that time I didn’t care. He got brave and pushed Tongue Tied aside and took his position where he had been, on his knees between my legs. He dug his head deep in my crotch and went on to suck, lick and nibble. He was not as good as Tongue Tied was but he wasn’t bad either. He placed two of his fingers inside me and began to move them in and out, slowly at first, before increasing momentum.
For a moment I thought Tongue Tied would rebel at his interference but he seemed to have given in and didn’t mind sharing me. He had now crouched over my face offering his huge monster cock for me to suck on. Huge was an understatement. It felt as long as an elephant trunk especially with me laying my back. Multitasking between two men was not so easy. The Watcher kept playing with my swollen clit as he fingered me and licked me while Tongue Tied pumped his massive, rock hard cock into my mouth. It was all together exhilarating and finding the right balance between the two was a challenge.
The Watcher must have gotten tired of the torture and wanted the real deal. My juices were all over his face and fingers and I was sure he wanted more than that. I felt him pull me closer to him and without warning he thrust deep into m
e. This move made Tongue Tied a bit shaky and he had to re adjust himself and chose to stop pumping his cock into my mouth.
I found it a bit relieving as he was making it really hard for me to breathe. The Watcher took this opportunity and began pushing harder and harder into me. He had only taken off his pants and I felt a sudden heat wave sweep over me as the fabric from our clothes generated heat.
I sat up and lifted my dress over my head so that I could feel more comfortable. Tongue Tied took this as an invitation and he slid behind me slowly and cautiously so as not to push The Watcher out and pulled me back to lie on his chest.
We were now all on the floor, Tongue Tied was beneath, and I laid in the middle as The Watcher lay on top of me. It was the perfect sandwich position.
Tongue Tied then directed his cock to my ass and I waited for him to make his entry. I had not engaged in anal sex in a long time and I shut my eyes as I felt him push deeper and further into me.
The two of them inside me made me feel filled up and I lay still as I waited for them to start pumping.
Tongue Tied was the one who went first and he moved slowly and stiffly at first as he tried to gain enough balance. The Watcher went next and they were soon both in unison. They thrust deep and very slow at first until they had their rhythm and then began picking up the pace.
I had never felt sex so good, so powerful. The sensations took me to a whole different world. I let out an ear splitting moan as I tried to express out loud what I felt and how good it was.
I think the pill that The Watcher gave me was beginning to kick in. I couldn’t feel my legs and a tingly sensation overwhelmed me and shook me to the very core. I let out yet another scream and my two sexual partners paused for a minute. My whole body shook and I could feel tremors rippling from the sole of my feet to the very last strand of my hair. I squirted all over the place and somehow commanded and attracted some attention from the other people at the party. My eyes were slightly closed but I could see a few people coming closer.
My eyes opened and indeed there were a few people who were naked, with drinks in their hands, who moved closer to us. Some of them raised their glasses in midair signaling approval, and I assume encouragement, and I smiled with pride.
I slapped the naked ass of The Watcher and cheered both men on.
“We have an audience Boys”, I yelled.
They both let out a chuckle before deciding on changing their positions. This time Tongue Tied came to the front and The Watcher moved to the back position. They picked up their rhythm easily and began pumping into me again and again.
I spotted a couple from the corner of my eye who started fondling each other as they watched us. A woman walked up to me and cupped my breasts in her hands before going ahead and pinching my nipples. She leaned closer to me and planted a wet kiss on my lips. She then looked deep into my watery, turned on eyes and kissed me a second time. This time the kiss had a second pill that she transferred from her mouth to mine.
She walked back to the man that she was with and took the liquor that he had held so firmly in his hand and took a sip from it. She indulged in it before taking yet another sip and walking over to me. The Watcher and Tongue Tied had now picked up a faster momentum and kissing the woman was not so easy. She nevertheless managed to pass the liquor into my mouth in the shaky rhythmic state that I was in.
I took it all in and accepted the taste of champagne in my mouth. It all felt heavenly. The rest of the couples who had come closer to watch us were equally turned on by us. I could tell by the way they were kissing and touching each other. Some were fucking while they watched us. We had managed to become an aphrodisiac to the strangers who surrounded us.
I could feel the effect of the second pill setting in. I felt as light as a feather and I could feel myself soar slowly to the roof and felt like the sky was within my reach. Tongue Tied was almost reaching his climax; I could feel him tighten his grip on my waist as he kept on pounding harder and faster into me.
He let out a long growl-like moan before slumping his weight on me and holding me in an even tighter embrace. He lingered for a moment longer and enjoyed his post orgasmic position before running his hands down my breasts and pinching my nipples. He pulled out and stretched his arms above his head and watched as The Watcher had his way with me.
One less cock felt more manageable and I loved how he took charge of the session. He pulled me to my feet and drew me closer to him. He then turned me around and bent me over before thrusting himself deep into my pussy and riding me hard. I could feel another orgasm creeping up on me and a slight tremor rippled throughout my body. I felt like I was in a totally different dimension as I exhaled into an orgasm, lubricating our session even more.
He seemed to enjoy seeing me in this state and he slapped my ass a few times while holding on to my hips as I had my little piece of heaven.
My climax seemed to have gotten him excited as he let out a loud moan and groan. He picked up his pace, slamming into me quick and hard and I could tell that he was on the verge of his orgasm. He pulled back my hair as he exploded deep into me. He let his weight rest down carelessly on my body for a few seconds before slapping me across my butt cheeks and pulling out.
I remained in the same position for a few more minutes, the sex was awesome but I felt sore and like I had just run a marathon. The crowd dispersed. I sprawled out on a cool leather couch and grinned, feeling light and rejuvenated. I knew I would be sore as hell tomorrow but this was worth every aching muscle.
I watched from a distance as another man walked over to me with a tray in his hand. He had a different mask on and I guessed it must have been one of the security people.
“Here you go”, he said and handed me some pills “These will make sure you are up and running in no time”.
I let out a grin and remembered what Tracy had said about the organizers of the party having thought of everything. My heart felt like it was pumping faster and I felt slightly dizzy.
“Thank you”, I muttered and accepted the pills from him. I popped them in my mouth immediately and downed it slowly with the cold chilly water that had also been placed on the tray.
“Are you driving home?” he went on to ask in a concerned voice. It was a bit bizarre talking to a person whose face was concealed behind a mask but at that time he was the only one in the room who made sense. My two sexual partners had both disappeared and I couldn’t track them among the sea of naked people who were still having sex.
I instantly loved the arrangement that the party offered. There was no way you could get attached to anyone after the sex nor was there a platform of getting the other person’s contact information.
“Yes I am” I answered meekly.
The drugs that he had given me seemed to have already started kicking in and I began to feel energized. I searched the vicinity for my red dress and slid it back on.
“In that case”, he said “You should take one more”.
He handed me another small white pill that I immediately popped in my mouth and slowly got to my feet. My legs felt fine and the room was still enough for me to glide across. The soreness between my legs was slowly decreasing.
“I will have someone escort you to your car ma’am”, he said and I assumed that he must be the head of security.
I regained my composure and swiftly followed another man in the same kind of mask out of the room. There were sex noises still echoing in the air as I left and part of me envied them. I wished I could stay for more action and thrill but I had to be up bright and early the next day for work.
I followed the man out of the building with my mask still on. The exit looked different from when I had walked into the building and I wondered why that was the case. Probably because I was more sober and alert when I arrived. He led the way to my car and got the door for me.
“Are you sure you can drive?” he asked again as I got into the driver’s seat and looked around. I felt all right and my body felt energized. I threw a quick l
ook at my reflection in the mirror and my eyes looked slightly watery but nevertheless fine.
“Yes thank you”, I answered.
“Have a good night ma’am”, he went on to say as he slammed the door to my car shut and waved slightly. He still had his mask on and I was left wondering what his face looked like.
“Thank you”, I managed to say and waved back at him.
I took off at a snail’s speed as I thought of how crazy and wild my night had been. I threw a quick glance at the digital clock on my dash and noticed that it was only midnight! It felt like I’d been in the club for hours! I felt my stomach growl with hunger and I let out a laugh. I would have to stop by a burger joint on my way home.
I looked at my reflection in the rear view mirror and broke out in a contended smile. Until next time…. It was good to be me.
THE END
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