Sunday, January 22, 2012

Party Over Here!

The party was just getting started. All the guests were changing into more “comfortable” attire. The lights were dim in the circular room.  The smell of vanilla from the scented candles on the mantle filled the air. A large flat screen television hung above the fireplace playing a XXX video of two guys and a chick working it out. The sound of R&B music filtered softly out of the surrounding speakers.
Natasha walked in the room slowly surveying the scene. Although this was her first swing party, she felt quite comfortable walking around sparsley clothed. The two cranberry vodkas she had earlier eased most of her anxiety. The dress code went from after 5pm sexy casual to underwear and lingerie, or nothing at all. Natasha didn’t think to bring lingerie so she wore her underwear, a simple satin peach bra with spaghetti straps and matching bikini panties. She kept on her pearl necklace and high heels. She grabbed a bottle of water from the bar and walked over to the lounge where Doug, Tina, and Car were already engulfed in some heated foreplay. Both Tina and Car were on their knees in front of Doug take turns giving him pleasure. Doug leaned back with his eyes locked on the two ladies, hands behind his head, and enjoying every second of it. Natasha watched intently. All around the room, people began pairing, and grouping up. A few chairs over two guys were riding some chicks doggy style. The guys looked like they were competing to see which one could make their partner moan the loudest. Natasha was getting more worked up, but didn’t have the courage to walk up to any of the guys who lined the wall waiting for their shot. “Hey, beautiful, you ok?” It was Jay the party host. “You don’t look like you’re enjoying yourself, and I can’t have that. Jay reached down towards Natasha's bra to expose her nipple. “Let me know if you want me to stop.”
She said nothing because she didn’t want him to stop. His touch fed her desire to join into the action. There was something about Jay that made her relax and loosen up a bit. He definitely had pimp swag, and for the moment, she was caught up in his trance. Jay sat down next to her and continued playing with her nipples, then forcefully dove in to suck her breast like it was covered in syrup. He rubbed the other hand over the front of her panties. Natasha helped him by swinging her leg over his. “You are definitely sexy as hell.” Jay whispered, “but I got to be the host so I can’t give you the attention you deserve,” Jay kissed Natasha on the lips, stood up, and adjusted himself. “I’ll be back, just got to check on something.”
“Damn”, Natasha thought, as she leaned back in the lounge sofa, and closed her eyes.
“Hey, sweetness.”  It was Ty, the guy that Natasha spoke to at the bar earlier this evening.  He wore nothing but white boxer briefs that revealed his attraction. Ty was well endowed, and Natasha was more than ready. He began stroking her hair tenderly. “I’ve been patiently waiting to spend a moment with you. I was just wondering if you taste as sweet as you look.”
Natasha smiled, grabbed his hand, and used his finger to rub her clit. Ty took his hand back and stuck his fingers in his mouth. “Mmm, sweeter than I expected. Mind if I get another taste?” Natasha nodded her head in acceptance.  Ty gently pulled down her panties, pushed her legs up, and immersed his head between her thighs. Natasha was in pure ecstasy.

Dear Diary,
            I had a great time at Jay’s party. I can’t believe I had my first swing experience. Doug, Tina, and Car were off the hook. Jay was sweet, and Ty was amazing. Jay invited me to come back next month to his next party. I’m thinking about it. However, it’s back to my boring life, and back to reality with Mike. I’m glad I’m not relying on him for sex anymore. I would starve from sexual deprivation. I swear he holds it back on purpose. Anyway I have great memories. 

Sunday, January 15, 2012

Welcome to Jay's Party



            I was in complete awe when I entered the estate. I wondered who could live in such a place.  It was magnificent, like something out of an episode of “the Rich and Famous”. The mansion resembled a new wave style white house with huge windows. The structure was almost as massive as half a city block. The landscaped was perfectly manicured. The interior was even more stunning. An illuminating crystal chandelier lit the foyer. The doorman ushered the guests to a white circular room lined with windows that overlooked a swimming pool. The hardwood flooring sparkled against the recess lighting. An enormous black fireplace occupied one wall and reached what appeared to be a twenty-foot ceiling. The room was aligned with black leather lounge seating and coffee tables.
            According to Doug, the owner and party host is Jay, a big-time music executive who loves to throw lavish swing parties. These parties were all-the-buzz among those in the Jersey swing lifestyle, however security was tighter than Fort Knox, and just as discreet. There were about fifty people in the room chatting. There was a mini buffet of hors d’oeuvres and a bartender serving drinks. I walked over to the bar to get a drink to ease my anxiety. Tina and Carmen went over to one of the lounges to chat. I joined them after I got my drink. “Some place huh,” I said trying to strike up a little conversation. “Awe, honey, you look nervous” Tina replied, as she began rubbing my leg. Carmen smiled and started rubbing my other leg. I almost spilled my drink. Doug came over to us with a short stocky chocolate brother, and a huge grin. He had to be Jay, because he spoke to everyone, and he strutted like he owned the place. Doug interjected, “hey ladies, I just wanted to introduce you to the infamous Jay. Well, you know my wife Tina, and this is Car and Nina.”
            I almost forgot that I gave Doug my alias name. “Lovely home  you got here!” I proclaimed.
“Welcome. You do know what kind of party this is? Right?”  Carmen spoke, “Oh, yes we do, a swingers’ party. So when are we going to get this party started?”
            “I like your style!” Jay exclaimed. He gave her a hug a grabbed her ass. “we will start shortly, I just got to make sure  everyone is on the same page. Excuse me.”
            Jay disappeared into the crowd for a moment. I was feeling very mellow, thanks to my cranberry and vodka. More people entered the room chatting. I went back to the bar for a refill. There was an average height muscular brother standing at the bar with a beer. “Hi, beautiful,” The man greeted.
            “Hey” I responded. I really wasn’t feeling like talking, but I was trying to be nice.
“So is this your first time. You look nervous.”
“Is it that obvious?” I asked.
“Well you are shaking a little. Don’t worry. You don’t have to play. It’s no pressure. No one is going to attack you.” The man smiled and extended his hand, “Hi, I’m Ty.”
I extended my hand back to shake his, “I’m Nina. Well, I’m going to have a seat. I’ll see you around?”
 “Sure, thing.” Ty stated.  Just as I walked back to my seat, the music volume went down, and Jay spoke to the crowd. “Attention everyone! We are able to get this party started. I just wanted to lay some ground rules first. You all know that this is a swing party, and are here to play. However, fellas, ask before touching, and no means no. Condoms are a must. There are plenty in the side table drawers. There is absolutely no photography or video tapping allowed. All play stays in this room. You may go outside to the pool area to smoke, but all other areas of the mansion is off limits. Anyone caught breaking the rules will be removed from the premises and the guest list. The party generally goes onto 5am. There are men’s and women’s changing rooms,restrooms, and showers right outside the lounge area on the right. Party dress code for men, briefs, or bare, and women sexy lingerie or bare as well. Any questions?”
            No one said a word.
“Well, let the games begin” Jay retorted. Everyone dispersed to the changing areas. Wow, this is really happening.

Sunday, January 8, 2012

Let's Ride!

Natasha entered the limo to find Doug’s wife Tina already got the party started. Tina had her lips locked with a beautiful cinnamon complexion sister with wavy hair that flowed beyond her shoulders. She wore a short fitted royal blue dress that revealed thick thighs. The v-neckline plunged almost to her waist and showed off her voluptuous breasts. At first glance, I would guess that she was an exotic dancer, music video vixen, or both. “Oh hey Nina!” Tina referred to my alias that I gave her and Doug when we first met. You know a girl has to protect her identity! “This is my friend Carmen,” Tina said with a huge grin while she ran her finger in circular motion over Carmen’s hard nipple that was piercing an imprint through her dress. “Just call me Car,” the woman responded in a Jamaican accent.
“Nice to meet you…Car. You’re working that dress.”
“Oh, thanks.” Car replied, as she tried unsuccessfully to pull dress over her thighs.
Meanwhile, Doug inched closer to me. He was obviously horny from all the interaction between Tina and Carmen. Doug grabbed the crotch of his pants and started rubbing it. “So why don’t YOU join them,” gesturing toward the ladies across the limo.
            Doug wrapped his arm around my shoulder. He smelled so good. “I would,” chuckled Doug, “but I like watching, and it wouldn’t be nice to leave you here all alone.”
Tina was so preoccupied with Carmen that she didn’t mind her hubby pushing up on Natasha at all. Things were getting heavy between the two ladies. Tina pulled out one of Carmen’s huge tits and began sucking it vigorously. Carmen moaned, and returned the favor by massaging Tina’s breasts all the while keeping eye contact with Doug and Natasha.
            The limo was definitely heated, and I was having difficulty trying to contain myself. Tina and Carmen were looking very inviting, not to mention Doug was sitting there rubbing his hard-on. He pulled my hair back and started kissing my neck. I reached down to place my hand on his crotch. He was unbelievably rock hard. My mouth began to water and Doug gently turned my chin toward him to kiss my lips. I used my free hand to unbuckle his belt and unzip his pants to release his iron rod. Doug was completely irresistible. I got on my knees, grabbed his shaft, and commenced to suck his dick as if it was my favorite flavor lollipop, cherry. I knew that Carmen and Tina were watching, so I figured she give them a show.  I fingered my juicy pussy while giving Doug long, rapid strokes, bobbing my head and shaking ass in rhythmic motion.
            I felt an extra set of hands rubbing my clit from the back. Oh my gosh it felt good! I looked back, and saw Carmen smiling, so I gave an approving smile, and then continued sucking Doug. Just then the limo began to slow down to a halt. Doug, announced, “Damn, we’re here already!” I couldn’t believe we were here already. I got up, adjusted myself, and glared outside the window in amazement. The limo was pulled up to the iron-gated entrance of a fabulously lavish estate. “Is this it? Nice.” I whispered.
            Doug responded, “Yup, give me a minute.” He pulled down the window and pressed the button on the intercom. A voice returned from the small box. “State your business!”
            “I’m here for Jay’s party.” 
            “Press your conformation code into the key pad.” retorted the voice. Doug proceeded to press the key pad. The gate opened, and the limo pulled up to the circular drive way. The chauffer parked the limo and opened the door. Yes, I was certainly ready to get the party started!