Impressive Clientel

The other night my husband and I were invited to a party hosted by one of his clients. He was aprehensive to ask me since it was a Lifestyles party, you know... for swingers and other horny people wishing to share the love.
Neither of us had ever been to such a party, and were curious...so we went. We arrived at 7pm and were graciously greeted at the front door by a tall, handsome man who was impeccably dressed, and quite laid back. As I stepped into the entryway the hosts date kissed me sweetly on the cheek and grabbed my fore arm, slathering something similar to lotion on it... It didn't smell like lotion to me, in fact it didn't smell like anything... This peaked my curiousity instantly as it seemed strange to rub lotion on somebody's forearm when just meeting.
We chatted for awhile with the host and his date. I continued to smell my arm...

Then we walked through a long hallway, down some stairs, and into an elevator. Down we went toward the ballroom, nervous and anticipating the worst. While in the elevator my husband and I made a pact that we would be open minded about the party and whatever happens there... We didn't want to share each other though, and that required a handshake and a promise.

So the elevator door swings open and before us stood two women, partially nude, again greeting us and thanking us for coming to the party. Then without warning, one planted her hand directly on my ass, rubbed gently and whispered in my ear "you're sweet." That's when I knew I was in for one hell of an evening.

The main ballroom where the "event" took place was dimly lit, supplying only candle light in the heavily incense scented room. There were about 150 people that filled the room, and 12 or 13 chaise lounges haphazardly positioned around the floor, some on 5 ft. platforms. There were love swings extended from the lofted ceiling, and the women that sat upon them were tasteful and beautiful. In the center of the room sat a nude woman in a velvety high back chair, reading a book of erotic short stories. The microphone placed next to her allowed her sultry narration to echo through the house, over the background music already playing.
As my husband and I walked the floor we were eyeballed by other couples hoping (I am sure) to have a piece of us. At this point, I needed something to drink really bad, so we proceeded to the bar. 4 glasses of champagne later I realized that my water chasers had to be laced with something as I began to feel rather warm and excited. A sensation something more than alcohol ever provided.

We stood in the corner, my husband and I, chatting with some of the other couples. One couple in particular had brought their daughter to the party. They pointed in the direction of a king sized pillow cove where a barely-legal looking brunette was getting it from about 4 college aged guys... and loving it. I'm sorry but I could never take my kids to a party like that, especially to watch them fuck 4 other people at the same time!

So a couple hours had passed and I still felt funny...but I continued to drink the water.
The attendees of the party had begun to break out more "lotion", smearing it on others religiously as the activity began to jump in the room from that of a sensual mingler, to that of an intense erotic orgy. In my strangely intoxicated state I asked the red head sitting next to us what the lotion stuff was. She replied "It's concentrated pheremone", want some more?"
"Well, I dunno...is it working?" I giggled as I raised my fore arm to her face.
In return she grabs me by the back of my neck and sticks her tongue down my throat, to my husbands (pleased) surprise.
Before I knew it she had me down on the chaise lounge, skirt wide open, kissing my inner thighs and running her fingers up into my bra teasing my hardened nipples.
In high school I had dabbled a little in bi-sexuality... having a girlfriend for a short time. After high-school however, it was very clear to me that the best orgasm ever was always provided by a male partner.

She then proceeded to work me out of my panties, as she kissed every inch of my tingling body. My husband looked on... watching intentedly as she dominated me, filling my hot spot with her tongue and bringing me quickly to orgasm. I tried to make her stop (okay, I didn't), it felt way too good... but I was afraid that my husband would participate in our activities, making it a three-some.
This is unacceptable to me, as I do not ever want the visual of my man with another woman...ever. This would stick in my head for the duration of life, and eventually lead to the downfall of our marriage I am sure. We had discussed this prior to the party... I had hoped that in his hightened state he would remember. I would never take on another man unless it was something my husband wished for... ever.
After the first orgasm, she didn't stop... second orgasm, still not stopping. And still my husband sat, drinking his wine and watching intentedly.
A well dressed, very good looking woman approached him as he sat. She rubbed his thigh and I could barely make out her asking him if he liked the show. He knodded his head yes as if it was not obvious enough by the bulge in his pants. Her hand moved slowly up to his crotch, and I went on alert mode. "Don't touch his dick" I kept wishing in between waves of goosebumps provided by my over-friendly red head.
My eyes clenched shut for a second as she was now penetrating me with a toy she had been carrying when we met. I arched my back and moaned loudly, though nobody really could hear it over all the other climaxing going on in the room. "Oh shit..." I cried "I'm going to cum again... don't stop.."
Then I opened my eyes to see my husband kiss the estranged woman on the neck and whisper something in her ear. Just like that, she disappeared and my husbands attention returned to us. Without warning he stood and walked over to us... "now I want to see you do it" he said as he removed the toy, helped me to my knees, and laid the red head on the chaise lounge. "I want to watch you eat her for awhile." Since it was his wish, and I like to please my husband; I did.
She loved it.

I was not surprised that she was very clean and well taken care of (if you know what I mean). In fact, none of the party goers were dirty or nasty like you see in the porn movies, they were very ordinary well kept adults... like the kind of people you stand next to at the grocery store.

After I was done tasting her, I moved up to tease her nipples a little... but this was not good for her as she redirected me to continue my previous task of eating her out. I grabbed her toy and penetrated as I played with her clitoris. Sucking on it like candy.

A few minutes later I felt it....my skirt lifting, and something penetrating me deeply. It was my husband entering me from behind. So there I was, with a hot red head in my mouth and my husband fucking me like crazy. It was totally euphoric and I loved it, quite possibly the best experience I have ever had, sexually that is. And I was surprised actually that my husband didn't take on the red head as well... but I was happy about it ultimately.
After we had all came, my husband bit farewell to the red head, took my hand and escorted me to one of the platformed chaise lounges, from there we continued to fuck like crazy. Yes there, in front of everybody at the party... as the woman in the chair continued to read her eroticism, and the red head moved on to a man sitting alone.

By about 2am we were spent, and laid there together watching everyone elses escapades. Then we took a dip in the glass hot tub and drank some more wine. We smoked cigars and talked about fishing and cars... it was a great connection. Then we fucked again in the hot tub, after giving my husband the longest blow job I think I ever have. Thanks to the volume of cum he'd spent, I was able to swallow as well.... a plus since most of the time he can shoot his load clear across the room with little effort.

At 4am it was time to go home, so we thanked our host and hostess. I said goodbye to the sweet red head and got her number, then we left. We were invited back for the Halloween party, but are not sure if we can make it since we traditionally take the kids trick-or-treating.... and they come first in our lives.

I have a feeling though, we will be back.