3 comments/ 91002 views/ 10 favorites God What A Night! Ch. 01 By: jennifer999920 The following is a true story and although some of the details may be a little different than what really happened (my memory is not that good), on the whole, the story is true and I have written it to be as close to what really happened as possible. Also, all parties indicated in the story were at least 18 at the time of the events. I have this friend, for the purposes of this story I'll call him John. John is a bit of a pervert, but he is one of those guys that you just can't help but like and enjoy being with. He and I have been friends since high school and he is THE bad influence in my life. Every once in a blue moon, he calls and asks if I "want to go and have some fun tonight." At first, this statement seemed a little harmless and I always jumped at the chance, but every once in a while it turns into something that really pushes the envelope of my personal preferences. This one particular summer afternoon, he called: "Hey Jenn…It's John. You got any plans for the evening? You want to go and have some fun tonight?" "Hi John…What do you have in mind?" "I can't tell you that. You interested?" He always does this to me. He knew he had me and I could tell he was grinning on the other end of the phone because he knew what this would do to me. "Well, shouldn't I at least know what I am getting into and maybe what to wear?" "Wear something sexy." "Any other details you are willing to divulge?" I heard a giggle then "Nope. I'll pick you up at 7:00. It is a bit of a drive and we will be out late so you may want to take a nap this afternoon." "What are we doing John?" "You'll see. If you don't like it then you don't have to be my friend anymore. See you at 7." I then immediately heard a click on the other end and he was gone. With John, there is never telling what to expect, other than something uninhibited, wild and/or surreal will be involved. I of course spent the day wondering what the heck I was about to get into, but I went about my business taking care of my house chores and errands that I needed to get done. At 7:00 I was all ready. I had a sexy black dress on with these really cool high heels that I had bought for a wedding I attended a few months earlier. He showed up at 7:00 sharp, knocked at the door and walked in as I opened the door for him. He smiled and looked me up and down as he walked into my apartment. "Perfect!" was all he could say. "Thank you. So where are we going?" "You'll see. I'll tell you more about it when we get close to the place." "John! What are we doing?" "You'll see. Trust me. You'll have a great time." Although John is a pervert and very secretive about these types of things, I knew him well enough to know he would never do anything that would cause me any harm. I also knew that whatever we got into, he would let me control the choices. He would never put me in the position of doing something I really wouldn't do. We had driven north for about an hour and he finally started telling me what his plan was. "OK. Here is what is up. Have you ever been to a swing club?" "A what?" He just laughed. "A swing club." "No. What is a swing club?" "In our society, there are growing number of couples that openly share their partner with other people. This used to be done mostly as home parties, but a few places have turned this into a club. The place we are going tonight is called a swing club." "But we aren't really a couple John, right?" "That's right, but these clubs have gone beyond simple couple sharing and basically have turned into sex clubs. Tonight, you will see things that you probably can't see in any other place. You likely will see sex acts and nudity, female on female, male on female, group nudity, group sex, voyeurism, you name it and there is a good chance you are going to see it. If you want, you also can participate in any of it that you feel comfortable with, but only if you want to participate. That is an important rule of the club. A person must ask permission and No means No. Anyone violating these rules is promptly thrown out." I didn't know what to say. This went way beyond anything we had ever done before and way beyond anything I had ever thought about. My head was truly spinning by everything he had just said. "Are you still interested? We can go back if you aren't comfortable with it." I had to admit. He certainly had a flare for pushing the envelope with me. I mean, I had been sexually active for a handful of years and had done some things that I know most of my friends had never done, but here I was considering doing something that was completely out of the realm of thought. Something so wild, I couldn't wrap my head around it. "So, let me get this straight. This place will be full of people from all walks of life in different stages of nudity and sexual acts and everyone will be watching?" "Not exactly. There are public rooms and private rooms. Some people will only be there to watch. Some will get drunk, loud and obnoxious. There will be dancing and games and socializing and friendly people everywhere. Nobody is required to do anything, but everyone is pretty much allowed to do anything they want as long as there is consent involved." "So, if I don't like something, or somebody, I have ways to get out of the situation pretty easy." "Yep. I'll be right there with you and I'll make sure there is no danger. I also don't want to lie to you. When you said all walks of life, I can tell you that it will truly be a little and a lot of everything. You will find that you will stand out in this crowd. Most people that visit the club are not as young and attractive as you are. Many are heavily over weight. Many are middle aged or older. There are always a large number of single guys of all ages lurking around this place. And you will hear questions that you have never been asked before." "How so?" "Remember, the rule is that the person has to ask before doing anything, and you will find that many will ask. If you don't know how to use the NO word politely, you are about to because you will get asked and you can't say yes to everything. Unless you want to," he said with a big grin. "You perv!" I said as I punched him on the arm and started to laugh. "I don't have any idea what you are getting me into John." "Just go along and enjoy the ride. I think you will have fun with it." * * * * We pulled into this parking lot that was crammed with cars, but to see the place, you would have never known anything was unusual. It looked like a gas station in a way with a little building next to it. At the front of the building there was a glass door that was painted black and on the side of the door was a little lit up door bell. John push the button and a man opened the door to let us in. The door led to a hallway and a cash window. John paid the lady that was processing people into the club and next thing I know, he opened a door that led to the club. As we walked in, I noticed there was a large room with a disco ball, really loud music and a big group of tables in the middle of the room. People were sitting at the table looking around, talking to one another and basically acting as if they were at their own dinner table. Most had drinks in front of them, and a few of them had no clothes on. One such woman was very heavy and I could see her huge boobs hanging down as she just talked to the people sitting next to her. We continued in and I noticed that John had a big gym bag with him. I asked him what was in the bag and he said it was just some towels and stuff. I wasn't sure what that was all about, but I didn't think anything off it and walked with him into the next room. This room had lots of lockers and he proceeded to put his bag in one of them. He asked me if I would like the tour and I nodded. The first thing we walked past was a shower room. The door happened to be wide open and a lady that I guessed was in her mid forties was in there taking a shower and shaving her legs. She was completely naked. She looked up as we walked past and said "Hey John. How's it going tonight? Is this the friend you have been telling us about?" "Hi Joan. Yes. This is Jennifer." "Hi Jennifer" as she moved toward us and shook my hand. I couldn't help but notice, she was completely shaved down there and she sort of grinned as she caught me staring at her. As I looked up, she sort of laughed and said "You've never been to the club have you? Well, make yourself at home and enjoy the view." She said this with a little wink and a smile. "Well, I'm going to show her around a little. I'll see you later Joan." "I'm looking forward to it John. You too Jennifer." We proceeded to walk through this hall and when we entered this room, I noticed there was porno movies playing on a TV in the darkened room. As I looked around the room, I saw there were big comfy red couches all around the room and on one of them a very heavy set girl was laying back naked with a guy shoving fingers into her as she moaned. John grabbed my hand and looked at me in the eyes and gave one of those "are you OK" kind of looks. I took my other hand and brushed his arm and said, "I'm OK. Let's keep going." We proceeded past the couple and the TV and around the corner I could see there was a bed behind some cell bars and a bright light focused on it. In that area there appeared to be another few doors that led to private rooms. One of the doors had two guys leaning against the door way looking at something in the room. I wasn't sure what they were looking at because I couldn't see, but I had to assume some form of sexual act was going on in the room. I sort of pulled on his arm to walk back the other way as I saw the guys notice me and started looking at me up and down with that gleam in their eyes. As we moved away and back toward the comfy couches and couple, (John still holding my hand and me still staying as close to his arm as I could), he told me that area had some private rooms and that sometimes couples liked to go in, have sex and leave the door open so people could watch. I'll take this time to try and flush out what was going through my head. Part of me was completely repulsed by what I was seeing. These people were not at all attractive and they were doing things that were just not very erotic to me. Like the heavy-set girl on the couch with the guy jamming his fingers into her. The first thing I thought about was for him to take it easy on her. He could have done some serious damage to her insides with the way he was doing this. But then again, she wasn't fighting it. Quite the contrary, from the sound of her moans, she was about to orgasm and who was I to say. As I walked through this place, I noticed many of the people looked at me. Each time I would look at a person, I could tell they were looking down at my legs or at something under my waist and I could see with some of them that they had some lust in their eyes. Some would say things under their breath and some would bite their bottom lip, then they would catch my eye and just smile as I walked past. This was true of guys and girls as John and I walked through the building. I liked it. I don't know why, and I normally wouldn't like this at all, but something about the sexual tension in the place made me crave these looks and to know what these people were thinking. Next, we walked into an area that seemed to be a central point of the building where all roads seem to lead. In one area, there was a couch with some girls and there was a walkway up and a stairway down. The girls were doing something that I had heard about many times but never actually witnessed before. One of the girls had her dress pulled up with her bottom facing me and one of the other girls had a paddle in her hand. The girl with the paddle looked at me, grinned, and hit the girl on the bottom with the paddle. I heard the girl yell "ahhhhh!" as she breathed in suddenly. The paddle had left a large red mark on her bottom and she looked back at it and touched it. John asked her if that was a good one, and the girl said with a deep breath, "yea, that was a good one" as she continued to breath hard and look at her mark. We proceeded up the walkway to a room with a pool table. In this room, I could see there were people throughout the room. Some were guys, and some were girls, and one of the people playing pool was a girl that appeared to be in her early thirties, completely naked, bending over to shoot a shot at one of the balls on the table. This wasn't any normal bend over and shoot. She leaned over till her boobs were on the table rubbing against the felt cover. She had pulled one leg up on the table so that she could get a better angle on the ball and sure enough, I was looking straight down everything she had from her bottom to her front. (For those of you that are into these details, she was completely shaved and had very pink lips.) There was a corner of the room that was unoccupied, so John sort of steered us toward that corner. There were a few chairs there and we proceeded to go sit down and watch everything that was happening. * * * * * Soon after sitting down, John asked if I would like something to drink and went into the area near our seats and got us some pop. While he was off taking care of that, I got a chance to look around the room at all the people. There were probably ten or twelve people in that room at the time and most were grouped up into two or three people each but all were just minding their own business, talking to one another, but also looking around the room. I guess most were as interested as I was in all the activity going on. It almost seemed that everyone was expecting something to happen at any minute. The naked girl playing pool finished off her opponent and immediately walked over to me and asked if I wanted to play. I looked at John with one of those "Gee…what should I do" kind of looks, and he said, "go ahead. I'll be OK." What could I say? I accepted and told her that I wasn't very good. She told me that was OK. "This is a social place. We just play for fun around here." "What's your name?" "I'm Jennifer. What is your name?" "I'm Janet. It's nice to meet you Jennifer. Is this your first time here?" "Is it that obvious?" She grinned widely. "Yea. A little, but don't worry, you'll get used to the place. These people are all pretty normal, just a little more open about their sexuality than the average people walking on the street." "They are at that." It was very odd playing pool with her. She acted as normal as if she had all her clothes on the whole time we played. She didn't say anything odd. She didn't make any passes at me and we just played like nothing was out of the ordinary. Of course she finished me off in nothing flat, told me thanks for playing and proceeded to look for another player. I went back and sat next to John. He smiled and asked how I enjoyed the game. I told him it was OK, and I whispered in his ear, "but a little different playing with a naked lady that doesn't seem to realize she is naked." "Oh she knows it Jenn. She loves the attention and she won't be so business as usual forever. You will see. She will hook up with someone here eventually." "Really?" "Stick around. You will see." "Not going anywhere John." Just then I looked across the room and noticed there was a black couple. They had been loving on one another since I had been in the room, but mostly it was necking and kissing. Well, she apparently changed tactics. She moved down and started unbuttoning the front of his pants and she pulled his penis out. I had never seen a black man's penis that close before. It was huge, or at least it seemed so to me. I was mesmerized. It was sort of fat at the base, tilted over his shorts and got smaller toward the head. He was a very handsome black man. He was thin and dressed nicely and I have to confess, it turned me on to see him like this. She grabbed his penis with her hand and stroked it a few times as she was kneeled down, then I could hear her from across the room suck it into her mouth. The squish sound as his head went back and he took a quick deep breath. I could hear him say, "Uhhhhaaaa. That's it. That's what I'm talking about. Uhhhaaa. That's it." John whispered in my ear. "So you like that eh?" I smiled and blushed at him and said "Emmmhmmm" and I turned back and went about my little voyeuristic watching this girl do her work on him. As I looked around the room, I noticed some people were watching as I was, but others almost seemed indifferent to it. Oh well. I was enjoying the view and I didn't care who cared. What an erotic scene! As I was watching my new most favorite neighbors go at it only feet away, someone came up to me and surprised me. I of course had all of my attention on them and didn't realize another girl had just walked into the room and she also was completely naked. She caught me off guard and said "Hi. I'm Mel." I was startled for a minute, but looked her up and down, blushed a little, smiled and said, "Hi. I'm Jennifer." Jill just laughed and looked at John and said "She with you John?" "Yea. Jennifer and I go back a ways. We're good friends. How's Jill tonight? "Pretty good. Was down in the main room and somebody told me there was a very attractive young girl up here and I thought I would come up and see if I could get a closer look." She smiled and winked at me as she said this. I didn't know what to say and that awkward silence hit us as she stared at me apparently wanting to know what I would say to this comment. "Have you ever been to a swing club Jennifer?" "No. My first time." "What do you think? You going to come back again or is this a little too much for you?" "I hadn't really thought about it Mel. Still trying to absorb everything." "Cool. You seem to be keeping an open mind. That is good." She made me feel so comfortable. I don't know if it was her demeanor or what, but it just seemed natural to talk to her. She was very attractive too. I knew she wasn't quite as young as me, but she was much younger than most of the people at this place. She was fairly short and had a pretty good body. Her hair was brown, straight and probably hung down to about the middle of her back. "John over here seems to always push the envelope with me. Every time we go out, something seems to happen to push my comfort zones." "John's OK. He's been coming in here for a while and he always seems to behave the way he's supposed to. He's got a pretty nice penis too." She smiled over at John and blushed a little as she said this. I was stunned and had to do a double take and before I could respond, she said, "have you ever seen his penis?" She didn't even wait for me to answer. I was stuttering and she said "C'mon John, let's have a look" as she walked over to him and proceed to unzip his zipper and pull his pants down. He didn't seem to mind at all. He just stood there with a grin on his face as she proceeded to pull his clothes off of him. She got to his boxers and looked up at him, smiled, and just pulled them down as she said "there we go." She reached up and grabbed it with her hand and yanked on it a few times. She looked at me and said, "what do you think?" I was blushing profusely, but gathered my composure and said, "John, you've been holding out on me you bastard!" I could hear most of the people around us laughing at this remark. Jill was also laughing. She stood up, let go of his penis and said, very good one Jennifer, very good one." "You like girls Jennifer?" Things were moving quickly and I knew where she was heading with this. "I have been known to dabble a time or two." "Ever been licked in a public place like this before?" God What A Night! Ch. 01 Before I could answer, she moved toward me and put her finger on my panty-covered slit. I was stunned, and I couldn't answer. She hit the spot dead on and I felt that feeling pulse through me immediately. I took a deep breath and shuddered as I looked into her eyes. "Tell me stop when you don't want me to continue, OK." I nodded as she continued to rub on my slit. She kissed me on the lips and I could feel her tongue enter my mouth as she continued kissing me passionately. She pulled away and stepped back for a second and looked me up and down. Next, she walked toward me slowly and as she looked into my eyes, she reached toward me and asked "now how does this thing work." I reached around and said, "the zipper is right here." She grabbed it as she looked into my eyes and I nodded to her to continue as she slowly pulled the zipper down and pulled the dress off of my shoulders. It slipped to my feet and I was in front of all these people with only my black bra, panties and high heal shoes. She reached down, picked up the dress and handed it to John as I stepped out of it. She then reached around to my bra strap looked me in the eyes and waited for me to give her the OK. I didn't give it to her immediately. I looked around the room and realized there were probably two dozen people in the room all staring at me. She pulled away and said, "hey, that's cool" and started moving away. I said, "don't stop, I'm OK" as I reached around and undid the bra myself and handed it to John. She liked that and smiled big at me. "John, she has the nicest little nipples" as she reached out and twisted both of them. I loved the way she did that and I felt a little tingle. She played with them for only a few seconds and moved her hands down to the sides of my panties. She hooked her index fingers on the side of them and looked at me with that questioning look again. This time, I nodded immediately and she slowly pulled them down to my ankles and let me step out of them. As she stood up, she moved her finger up my leg slowly and as she looked me in the eyes, she put her finger right into my slit as I gasped for air and closed my eyes. She gently eased me down on my chair and asked me to move my bottom to the edge of the seat. In less than a few seconds, she was down between my legs on her knees. She had pushed my legs apart and had her tongue and fingers on my slit. I gasped for air again as she continued her work. She stopped for a second and looked over at John and said, "John, can you hold her leg up for me?" He nodded and looked into my eyes with that questioning look as I nodded and he proceeded to grab the back of my knee and pull it further toward him. I was not only completely exposed to her now, but I was completely exposed to this whole room of people, but God knows I didn't care. I had never felt anything like this before. She was so good at what she was doing as she licked my button and slowly took her finger and rubbed along my lips and down to my anus. It wasn't more than a few minutes and that feeling in my belly started to swell and I felt the spasms shoot through my body and up to my head. I jerked my head back as I held her head with both of my hands and pressed her to me. I bucked and moaned and felt the electricity go through my whole body as I had a very intense orgasm. Once my bucking stopped, she took my button and lips, sucked them into her mouth and started to nibble on my button with her teeth. I jerked and tried to push her away. I was too sensitive at this point and she knew it, but she was trying to be playful. "So I guess you enjoyed being licked in public" as she looked up, leaned back on her hands, spread her legs and smiled at me. She rolled her head back, looked up at one of the guys surrounding us and said, "God I love doing that!" God What A Night! Ch. 02 The following is a true story and although some of the details may be a little different than what really happened (my memory is not that good), on the whole, the story is true and I have written it to be as close to what really happened as possible. Also, all parties indicated in the story were at least 18 at the time of the events. Temporary insanity. There is no other way to describe what I had just done. Not only was I in what seemed like the most sinful and perverted Sodom and Gomorrah place I had ever heard of, but there I was, sitting on a chair, completely naked, legs spread wide apart, my friend John holding one of my legs up, putting everything I had in full view of probably 25 people in the middle of a room all looking down on me with lust in their eyes and grins. Jill was in front of me on the floor leaning back on her hands with a big blushed grin on her face, legs spread apart as if she loved every second of the attention and as if she had done this a thousand times. I was still going through the aftershock and pulsing of my "O" when I noticed I was starting to get a cramp in my leg. I looked over at John and he grinned with one of those "I told you so" kind of grins. I couldn't help but grin too, but eventually got out a simple "can I put my leg down? Ahhh, cramp" as I gently pushed his hands off my leg." As I looked down at myself, my brown hair between my legs was all matted from where Jill had just been licking me. I don't have that much hair down there, but around my lips, I could tell that she had added quite a bit of moisture. Or was this partly from me? I really couldn't tell, but at this point with what seemed like the rest of the world watching, I wasn't really thinking I should put my hand down there to feel around and find out. Now with my feet firmly on the ground, and my legs together, I looked down on Jill. She smiled up at me as I looked over her whole body. She had straight brown hair that went about half way down her back. She was small like I was and I noticed quickly that she was completely shaven down below. Her breasts were not all that large, and she had very large purple and brown nipples. The tips were sticking out a bit but just a little bit. She was all spread-eagle on the floor, and I could see that there was some wetness in her slit. I could just see the pinkness of her. This gave me a little tingle. Before that second, I couldn't really tell if this was show or something she really enjoyed. I knew now. She like it. Jill stood up, and moved toward me grabbing my hand. She looked at me in the eyes and said, "let's go down stairs for a while. OK?" I nodded politely, smiled, and looked over at John as Jill pulled me from my seat and led me away through the crowd. I looked back and John proceeded to gather up all our clothes and follow us. It was so weird walking through the crowd. Everyone was looking at us, but nobody touched us. A few made comments like "that was incredible!" and "very nice!" They were right, that "O" was incredible and yes, it was very, very nice. We walked through the rest of the building, Jill still holding my hand pulling me along slowly, but looking back every once in a while to make sure I was still with her and OK. We walked past people along the way that just stared at us. I could see that she thought nothing of it and just continued walking. I wasn't quite so relaxed about it. With every face, I would look up, see their eyes and immediately blush and point my eyes toward the ground. With a few, men and women, I lingered on their eyes a little extra time and I could see they dropped their reaction also was to drop their eyes. Only they weren't looking at the floor, they looked down between my legs and then a few would look back up into my eyes knowing I had caught them looking at me. Sometimes, when I looked down, I didn't look at the floor, I looked at the back of Jill. I loved watching her from behind as we walked. She had very thin legs and a very round, but tiny butt. I caught myself multiple times staring at the crack between her legs from behind. She was so thin that I could see her button and all the rest of her from behind. Walking in front of all these people is something I wasn't used to and I'm sure it showed. My stomach was tight and I felt little beads of sweat collecting all over my body. I knew where we were headed and it scared me a little, but it also made me feel a little dirty or erotic. The whole way through the building part of me wanted to run back up in the other room and put my clothes back on, but part of me enjoyed this place and enjoyed all the erotic energy that flowed in abundance through the building. By the time we got to the big room, I could see there were probably 50 people there and I hesitated. I tugged back on Jill's hand slightly. She noticed my hesitation and looked back at me. "Are you OK with this? It will be alright and nobody will hurt you, I promise." I took a deep breath, gave her one of those oh well, here goes kind of looks and said, "OK, let's go." I was really scared, but some force was leading me there. The thought of walking naked in front of that many watching eyes scared the death out of me, but at the same time, I was being led by desires that I couldn't control. Again, it was pure insanity. As I walked through the room, I noticed that about a quarter of the people were naked and there were a lot of guys. I assumed they were there by themselves because they didn't seem to be with anyone else or talking to anyone. I can only assume what went through their minds as Jill and I walked into the room. We were both in our 20s and many of these guys were much older and it was no secret what was on their minds. She pulled me over to the main table in the room and pulled up a few chairs for the three of us. John wasn't with us any longer and I looked around to see where we lost him. "So, you go back a long way with John eh?" "Yea. I met him back in High School and we have been friends ever since." "I see." "As I said up stairs, John is always the gentleman when he is here. Many of the guys here have a lot of lust in their eyes. That lust sometimes interferes with their brains and they do obnoxious stuff, but not John. He always behaves himself." "How long have you been coming here?" "A few years now. This place used to trip me out a little too. I used to be a dancer, so walking around naked was nothing new to me, but walking around naked in a room of people that were allowed to touch and fondle you was another thing. As you can see, I did adapt though." She smiled real big at me. "Jill. I have to say, thanks. Not only for what you did, but for what you are doing now. You really make me comfortable and I appreciate it." She just smiled and said, "No. Thank You. You just made my evening. Most of the women that come in here are overweight, middle aged, and have been with people a thousand times. I can tell you are none of any of that. You aren't completely new to some of this, but you are young, very sexy, and a bit like a child in a toy store for the first time." "It's that obvious eh?" I blushed a little. "Yes. It's that obvious." She gave me one of those glancing looks with a slight smile. John finally got over to where we were sitting. I looked up and noticed he was now completely naked also. He walked toward us and I could see that he was still a little aroused. His penis wasn't sticking straight out or anything, but it did sort of curve to the left a little. John was not a huge man in length, or at least I didn't think he was, but he did have a fairly thick penis. He was circumcised, and had a big purple head on the end and I could see as he walked closer the purple veins going along the side. This was all surrounded by a thick patch of dark brown hair and his balls were a little bigger than most of the men in the room, and purple. He sat down in the seat next to us and Jill said to him, "so, you decided to give up on clothes tonight after all. Good choice" as she looked down at his penis, looked up into his eyes and gave him a wink. "But of course. When in Rome..." as he slowly bowed for her. The three of us sat and chit chatted about all sorts of subjects for a while and all the sudden this guy comes up behind me and yells "Who's Fuckin!" I jumped, and wasn't real sure what to think, but I turned around and here was this guy, completely naked, long blond hair, and some sort of neon lighted object around his balls. He had pink puffy slippers and walked around like a duck. I have never met anyone like him. He had this huge bottle that he carried everywhere that had a big straw. I was never quite sure what was in it, but whatever it was, he seemed to enjoy sipping on it. "So you met a new friend again Jill?" "Jack, this is Jennifer. Jennifer, this is Jack. Jack is my boyfriend. He also happens to run this place." All I could do is blush and giggle as I looked at this guy. He was so goofy and funny. I of course made the mistake of asking about his lights and next thing I know, he put it in my face and said, "they are just some special ball rings. Wanna touch? Awww...don't be shy now. Go ahead. I want you to touch em." There was no getting out of this now so I gave up and slowly reached out slowly and sort of examined him like a lab specimen. I grabbed his half erect penis with one hand and sort of pulled it up as I took the other hand and pushed his balls out of the way so I could see the light that went around them. I knew he wasn't the right kind of guy to be getting scientific and all surgical with but I felt so weird about the whole thing. Here I was touching a complete stranger's penis in the middle of a room full of people as if I was just looking at a pair of pants in a department store. Well, my playful side came out a little. "Interesting. Does this cut off circulation?" Before he could answer completely I gave his penis a few quick strokes and smiled up at him. "No, it just...Holy Fucking Shit!" he exclaimed as I playfully stroked him three or four times, then I pulled away and quit just as quickly as I started. "Awww...So you want to be like that eh?" He proceeded to pinch my nipples playfully and started tickling me. He must have liked the attention and sat down with us for a while. He was so much fun and I think he sort of liked me, but then again, he acted this way with everyone. He was the life of the party and just loved playing with people. Jack also didn't strike me as the type of person that would sit in one place for very long. Within a few minutes of sitting down, he got up and headed to the other side of the room. Next thing I knew, Jill looked at me and said with a big grin, "I'll be back in a bit. There's some fun to be had over there. Join in if you are interested." I looked over at what she was talking about and there was a whole row of people against the back wall on stools moving from one person to the next. Some had clothes on, and some didn't, but it looked as if it was turning into one big orgy. This older guy, who was fairly handsome and fully clothed, was down on his knees with this gorgeous dark haired girl in front of him with her legs on his shoulders. She had her dress up and her head back and there were two girls on each side with her nipples in their mouths. She really was attractive, but at the moment, completely out of her mind with all the attention she was getting. Next thing I knew, one of the girls that was on her breast reached over to a guy sitting next to them watching and started unzipping his jeans. Without a single hesitation, she reached in, pulled his penis out and started sucking on it. He was stunned, but obviously enjoying it. Jack and Jill seemed as they were going to get into the middle of this mess but as they were on their way, sort of got pulled into other situations. Jill was pulled aside by a guy and within a few minutes laid down on some chairs and started sucking on his penis. Jack got between her legs for a while and licked her as she squirmed and bucked against him. There was so much happening so fast, that I wasn't sure what to do and especially what to think. I just sat there in my chair in shock as I watched. John could see this was all blowing my mind, leaned over and asked me if I was OK. I looked over at him and told him I was OK. He asked if I wanted to participate and I quickly told him no. I was OK watching, but I couldn't help but think things were getting way out of control over there and I didn't want to be in the middle of something like that. I told him, "it might be fun, but if I got in the middle of that mess, every guy and girl in this room would have things sticking in me. I'm not quite up for that. I'll just sit back and watch for a little while." The guy that had just had his penis taken out and sucked was now in between that girl's legs unbuttoning her navy blue dress as she sat on a stool against the wall. She looked up and I could tell from her face that she was fairly old (at least compared to him). She was probably in her fifties, but she was still very well built and attractive. She was thin and had nice short blondish yellow hair. When he finally got the last button undone, he looked up at her and pushed the dress apart to reveal the front of her body. I could see she didn't have panties on and she had a full complement of blondish yellow hair down there. He leaned forward between her legs and I could see her gasp for air, throw her head back and pull his head to her. It appeared as if that was something she had waited a long time for and she had it all over her face. I really enjoyed watching her. I was surprised with myself a little. Even though she was probably old enough to be my mother, I found her to be very attractive and just to watch the expression on her face and the joy at just being given such attention was really neat to watch. I didn't want to admit it at the time, but I was being turned on by her and would have liked to join in with their fun. I thought better of it and resisted. Other couples and people around the room were starting to move more closely to all the action as they either took their clothes off and joined in, or in some cases, just sort of picked out a spot and started having fun with their companions. I knew I wasn't ready to participate in this, but I needed to do something. I was so turned on by everything I had seen that I had to find some release some way. I also sort of wanted to show a little appreciation for what John had gotten me into. I would have never even known about a place like this if it had not been for him so I turned around and looked at him and without any hint of hesitation, I slipped off my chair to my knees in front of him as I looked up in his eyes and got down between his legs. I pushed his legs to the sides as I looked into his eyes. He started to get a grin on his face, but let me continue. I looked up at him and said, with a bit of a sheepish grin, "the rules say I'm supposed to ask first. Would it be OK if I play with your penis?" He just busted out laughing and before he could answer, I reached up and grabbed his penis in my hands. I started stroking it for him as I watched his head go back and start to bite on his bottom lip. At the time, I had not done this to many men and honestly, I wasn't very good at it. I sort of knew that and asked him if he would talk me through what he wanted me to do. It was very loud in the room because of the blaring music so he didn't hear me at first, so I sort of leaned up to him and whispered in his ear to tell him I wanted him to show me how to do it right. He smiled and said he would but before he did, he pulled me close to him. My nipples joined with his and I could feel his hardness press against my button. It must have been sticking straight out to do that, but it hit right on the spot. He held me for a minute and started kissing my neck and ear lobes. This really aroused me. Between the feeling of our naked nipples connecting and the feel of his penis head hitting my button, what he was doing on my neck, and all the sexual energy of that room, my stomach was all tight, I was breathing long and hard and I was completely soaked down there. I quickly forgot that I was completely naked in a room with about 50 people, half of which were complete perverts watching everything I was doing. I had noticed these men around me all evening. They were almost like vultures waiting for a chance to have their way with me, but for now, they stood back and watched the show as John and I continued our little sexual play. I lowered myself to my knees again and grabbed his penis again. This time when I grabbed it, there was no softness to it. It was almost brittle now and resisted my tug and pull. To make it easier for me to hear him, he leaned forward a little and talked in my ear as I stroked him. He showed me how to put my hand around it and how to use two hands while I was doing it. He showed me how to play with and tug on his balls as I did it and to my surprise, he told me to slowly run my finger over his anus. I was a little repulsed by this but thought hey, if it was going to turn him on, I guess I was up to it. I continued my pace of stroking him with both hands and every once in a while reaching with one of my hands down to tug on his balls and rub my finger along his anus, just as he had told me and I could tell it was having the desired affect. He sat back with his body tightening up and his pelvis area started to buck a little with my stroking. A thought crossed my mind as I watched him start to move toward "O". I bet he would love it if I put it in my mouth. I was in for the full thing here so I leaned forward and put the head of his penis in my mouth. I think I was right as he gasped for air as soon as he felt it. At this, I stood up and leaned over on top of him so that I could have a better angle at what I was doing and slid his penis further into my mouth. I also reached down with my hand and tugged on his balls and sort of pushed on them with my palm. When I got to his anus I felt him tense up and felt the spurt hit the back of my mouth. I don't know where my mind was, but it was as if I knew this was going to happen, but I was completely unprepared for it. I had never had a man's cum in my mouth before and I didn't think enough to know that was what was going to happen. This of course caused me to choke profusely and I started spitting it out on the floor in front of me. I was holding his penis still with my hand and he continued spurting on his belly as I coughed the last of the taste out of my mouth. He was in the middle of his orgasm still pulsing and he started busting out laughing. I looked up at him with distain at first, but thought about it for a second and started laughing with him. I guess it was comical in a way. I mean it wasn't as if he asked me to put my mouth there, I just did it and there it happened. Once we quit laughing and I quit coughing, which did take a few minutes, I started looking around the room for something to clean up the floor in front of me. As I looked around, it seemed the vultures had closed in a little and they were hanging over us a little watching closely. One of them, an attractive blond haired guy with some jeans and a polo shirt reached down and asked if I minded if he touched my breasts. I was a little caught off guard by this and mistakenly said OK. He seemed a little shocked at what I said, but he wasn't going to argue at that point. He reached down and gently tugged on my nipple as I looked up at him. This place was really playing with my mind, but I still heard sirens going off all over the place. This was not the smart thing to do in a room like this and the next thing I knew, two more guys asked if they could touch my breasts. I sort of pulled away quickly and John took that as his queue to step in and he sort of brushed the guys aside and told them not tonight guys as he grabbed my hand and slowly walked me into another room. God What A Night! Ch. 02 He took me to another part of the building and down these stairs to the lower level. The both of us were still naked, but he seemed to know his way around and what he was looking for and he pulled me into this odd room. It had dark walls, and a single light hanging from the ceiling. There was a bed of course, but hanging over the bed was this black leather and chain swing like thing hanging from the ceiling. He continued holding my hand turned toward me and asked me if I was OK. The truth was, even with all the weirdness going on around me and the vultures and the heavy people and all the things that I didn't find necessarily very attractive or something I wanted to participate in, I really did appreciate what all this stuff did for me. All of my senses were on high alert and I really wanted John and for him to have his way with me. His question was appropriate at the time, but I didn't know if he was actually asking if I wanted to try out the swing or if he was asking about the little incident upstairs. I was already over the incident up stairs and really was less spooked about it than he was. I didn't want twelve guys raping me in the middle of that room, but I think there was quite a bit that would have happened before it would have gotten to that and I did sort of have my wits about me. Rather than dwell on it, I just cuddled closer to his arm and looked up at him. "I'm OK John. Now what is this room that you brought me into?" I laughed as I looked around. "Let me show you and, well, let's have some fun." He put his hands on my waist and picked me up and set me on the swing. "Oh. So that's what this is?" I knew there was something sexual about this thing, but before I actually got up on it, I really wasn't sure how it worked. Well, it was obvious now. Basically, it puts your pelvis just about 2 or 3 feet above the bed so that you are at the right spot for your partner to be on his/her knees and lick you or to stand and enter you with ease. The back of it supports your back as you lay back against it not quite horizontal but just enough to curve your bottom up to meet your partner. The things people think of. Now the part that I had a hard time figuring out at first was what to do with my feet. There didn't appear to be a place to put them, then as I was sort of flailing he sort of took one of my legs and pushed it up and put it on this leather area that went up toward the chain ultimately connecting to the ceiling. He did the same with the other leg. Now here I was, on my back, the swing moving around a little, legs pulled up so my knees were pushed toward my breasts and apart, I was looking down my belly between my legs looking at him smiling as he looked over everything. I think we had past the point of me having any secrets from John. He could see it all at this point. I started giggling and leaned forward a little to adjust a little. As I did, I noticed there was a hole in the wall and it appeared things were moving behind it. It sort of creeped me out and I asked John what it was. He said it was a peek hole and that probably someone was watching. He asked if I was OK with it. He said, "this is the only room with one of these swings..." .I just held up my hand, cut him off and said, "Stop! I don't care. Just play with me now!" I quickly laid back down in the swing opening my legs to expose myself to him (and of course probably half the perverts in the place looking straight down my hole from behind that peeking spot). John giggled a little but proceeded to touch my button slowly with his finger. It was a little dry so he slowly slid it into my wetness and pulled it back up to my clitoris causing me to gasp for air and hold onto that swing for dear life. Next, I felt his tongue touch it and his breath on me. He pulled back for a second and I could feel him move his fingers along the side of my lips pulling them apart and moving my hair out of the way. I'm not all that hairy down there, but I guess he wanted unimpaired access and he took care to clear the way. I felt him again put his tongue on my clitoris and I felt him insert a finger into me. I knew this with this kind of treatment and as aroused as I already was, that this wasn't going to last long. We hadn't been in the room for more than a few minutes and I was already feeling the first spasms of "O" coming to get me. I wasn't complaining and just let it take me. It couldn't have been 30 seconds and I felt the convulsions that only "O" can give me. This time I cried out a loud groan of pleasure to the back wall of the room with my head fully back and pushing against the swing with my legs, and my hands holding the chains for dear life as he continued licking, sucking and rubbing me. It was a little chilly in the room, but my body was covered in little beads of sweat. The convulsions hit me over and over and over again as my body tightened and released and my pelvis pushed against him in rhythm. I finally gave in to the swing and released a little on my hands, my head still back, breathing heavy and all life gone from my now limp body. I sighed loudly and he started to laugh. "Well, that didn't take very long..." as he continued to giggle. I giggled with him and said "God! What a night!" My head was slumped back, my brain was still a bit fuzzy and I heard him start to stand on the bed. Once he was on his feet, he asked if he could put it. I looked up at him and said, "please do" as I said with a smile. Even though I was all spent from that rock shaking "O." I wanted him inside me. I wanted to feel my insides separate as he pushed his way in and I just wanted him to enjoy himself and have his way with me. I wanted to feel him pulse inside me. He put the head of his penis on my opening. I wanted to watch and leaned up to see him. The purple head was now all moist and I could see he was very erect. It was probably six inches long and I could see it pulse slightly as the blood flowed through his body. He pushed his way in just a little. I was pretty moist at the time, so there wasn't much that was going to stop him from sliding right in, but he seemed to hold back a little. Just as I was about to push my bottom against him, he did it. He pushed his full length inside me as I felt my insides part and the hair around him on the outsides of my entryway. God I love that feel! Next, he pushed a little on the swing with his hands. This was sort of interesting. As he pushed, of course he started to come out of me and then he would just release his hands a little and gravity would push me back toward him and in he would go again, all with almost no effort. What a cool toy. He continued with his gentle technique for a handful of pushes and he asked me if I was OK. I told him I was great and asked when he was going to cum with a groan and a giggle. I could tell he wasn't expecting this. I must have gotten all quiet on him and he must have thought I wasn't enjoying things, but it couldn't have been further from the truth. I was really starting to like this toy and the rhythm and I was actually starting to work up to another "O." I could feel that John was very hard inside me and our gentle stokes weren't just turning me on, they also seemed to be turning him on. His breathing started to get heavier and heavier and he said "God you are so Fucking sexy Jennifer" and I felt him start to pulse in me. It was as if a chain reaction happened. As soon as I felt him pulse, it caused me to "O." Our bodies pulsed and we both just pushed through till there was nothing left but our limp bodies and sweat and heavy breathing. With his penis still in me, he leaned over me and kissed me full on the lips. He reached his arms around my back and pulled me off the swing as I wrapped my legs around his hips. Ducking around the swing he put us both down slowly on the bed and we continued our kissing and cuddling and passion for a few very nice minutes. It was the cherry on top, the cake and eat it too, and all the other stupid little sayings I had ever heard describing a little extra even after something so perfect. I really loved what we were doing together. What a great night it was and what a time we had together. Although the sheets helped quite a bit at absorbing all the sweat, I still had cum oozing out of me and he still had moisture all over his penis. We used the sheets to clean ourselves off a bit and pulled them off the bed and threw them into a bin in the corner that apparently was specifically for this purpose. As we exited the room, I could see a black man by the hole that was peaking in on us. He had his penis in his hand and was stroking away as he watched us walk past. I waved bye to him with a smile as John pulled me through the house, up to the locker area where we proceeded to put our clothes on in preparation for the drive back home. A few people stood and watched us as we put our clothes on, but nobody said anything. As we were leaving, I could see that things hadn't changed very much in the big room. There was a heavy set girl in the middle of the room on a cushion laying back with her legs all spread out, a girl licking her and her head turned with a guy putting his penis in her mouth. Another girl was on the big table at the end on her back, blindfolded, legs spread apart with a man between them licking her up and down as she moaned. It seemed there was a line of naked men waiting to have their turn at this behind him. Jill was over in the corner stroking and sucking on this black guy's penis and Jack was in between this very heavy-set lady's legs licking her to obvious glory. People were watching, and some were rubbing their partner through their clothes. Some just sat and chatted and drank as if nothing was going on around them at all and we left, got in his car and made the drive home. When we got to my apartment, I invited John up to stay the rest of the night. He accepted and we went up and had sex again before we both passed out. After he left that following morning and after more frolicking, I didn't hear from him or see him again for a few months. I have to admit, I was completely heart broken. I was so confused and couldn't understand why he didn't just call me or tell me what I had done wrong, but as I soon realized, it just wasn't his style. He was all about sex and having fun. He didn't want strings. I didn't like it, but eventually came to realize this was what he was and accepted it. We did have other nights out, but none (to date anyway) were quite like that one. God what a night!