3 comments/ 102258 views/ 6 favorites Party Line By: bill_p99 Author's note: Although this has been selected for the Incest/taboo category there is only a suggestion of incest. There's plenty of other sex though. +++++++++++++ "And what are you looking so mischievous about?" I remarked, in a deliberately fatherly tone. "Are you going to Geoff's party?" Jill asked conspiratorially. I was standing at the photocopier when Jill came over. She was in her early twenties and had long dark curly hair with just a hint of red. She was pretty with ice blue eyes and slim figure. Her shapely legs with a just the hint of a bow, clad in dark stockings, appeared from a dark brown mini skirt. She was bright and bubbly and had a spring in her step. She was my wife's brother's daughter - my niece. She tossed her hair and smiled. She had my attention. "I've been invited but am not really sure. I'm too old for all that." I answered stoically. "Don't be silly. You'll love it." She leaned in closer after first looking over her shoulder. "It'll be really mad, if previous parties are anything to go by. You MUST go." I'd heard some rumours. How truthful I wasn't sure. She looked about again. "The last time, at Jay's place, they all ended up in bed together - allegedly." She leaned away to gauge my reaction, which was one of prurient interest. Encouraged she said. "I just want to see if it's true and have a laugh." I felt a stirring in my loins. I had heard snippets of what went on at these parties. "I might go, but I don't want to spoil the party..." "Go ahead you'll enjoy it." She interrupted and patted my back. "You enjoy a good time, I know." I gave her a look of surprise at this comment. She looked a bit less self-assured. "You do - don't you?" she looked quizzically. I patted my finger along my nose. "Perhaps - but I may not want my niece knowing." She laughed, realising I was joking. "The only problem for me is that pig Darren will be there." She said "Oh! Don't you like him?" I knew what he could be like particularly with women and she used to work with him. "He's so arrogant!" She shuddered. "I hate him!" "Well don't let him spoil it for you. There are plenty of good guys going." I said trying to make her feel positive. "Oh you must come. You'll enjoy it. Anyway you don't have to join in anything. I don't intend to." "I'll have to think about it." After a brief pause I asked. "Who're you going with?" "Julia...." She gave me a knowing glance then coughed clearing her throat. "....but SHE might." Jill knew I was aware of some of the antics her best friend got up to and probably felt guilty by association. "It might be worth it just to see what SHE gets up to!" I said and we laughed, the tension relieved. "Go on! You know you want to." I was half convinced. "Look we'll see. I have to think about things." She stood hands on hips. Feisty and fiery. "What things? Like me being there?" I had to admit that was a major concern. It's one thing to go along to a party that ends up like an orgy. It's another to be there knowing your niece is there, even if she is old enough to make her own decisions. "Well I can't deny it, but ..." I added. "I am a company manager. I have my position to think about." "I'm a big girl now and make my own choices and I won't feel guilty." She looked up holding my eyes with her ice blue orbs, her small freckled nose screwed up. "So you needn't make me an obstacle to your decision making. As far as your position is concerned it's outside work time and they're all adults -- not your problem!" "Look we'll see but it better not get back to Helen." Helen was my wife and although she was fairly cool, I don't think she'd appreciate me going to something that could get that wild, especially with her niece there. "Or your dad or mum!" "Well I certainly won't tell any of them." And with that she grinned clenched her fists raised her thumbs and said. "I'm excited." Then walked to her desk. I stared after her shaking my head and smiling. We worked for the same company and had a good relationship. We had attended a number of events and nights out at the pub, with colleagues but I had not been to one of the notorious parties which occurred every quarter or so. I had heard about the last one from Geoff himself but wasn't sure if he had exaggerated or not. The rumours were that there was a good deal of sexual activity culminating in a mass bed event. My curiosity had been aroused at the time and I had been cajoled until I promised to go to the next party - but if Jill hadn't mentioned it I wouldn't have pursued it. I didn't dwell on it but each time I bumped into Jill she would smile excitedly and whisper things like "I can't wait" or "two days to go" or words to that effect. The other thing that niggled at the back of my mind was my bad luck when it came to anything remotely sexually surreptitious. I always got caught. When I was at school I was introduced to this sexy book shop, with an owner who never questioned the age of his customers and thought I was on to a winner. I managed to get a pile of books which were really sexually explicit. This was great and satisfied my adolescent curiosity until I was caught with them in school. I was hauled up before the Head Master and my mother summoned and informed about her perverted son, to my everlasting shame. My mother became more suspicious about my activities after this and I was caught masturbating by my her. Then by my sister after she found stains on my pyjamas. I was caught having sex by my mother once in my house and by the parents of another girl in her house. All-in-all it did not bode well for me were clandestine sexual activity was involved. However, I reasoned it was many years since those far off pre-marriage days and I was far more mature now and anyway this party was a private party in a private house and I didn't intend to join in. I would go for a laugh. I decided to go and informed Helen where I would be on the Friday night. She was Ok with this, as she had made arrangements to go out for a meal and a gossip with her friends. Geoff had said that there were maybe twenty coming to his house meeting in the local pub first. I was conscious I was older than most of the others but got on well with them all and they knew I was game for a bit of fun. ++++++ On the night I arrived at about eight. The party was well underway and the drink was flowing. I immediately started catching up, swallowing a couple of large G and T's until I felt the ruddy glow, permeate my body. There was quite a bit of horseplay. I looked about at the party goers present. Geoff, the host was heavily involved as usual. He was a convivial and charming guy who used to work at the company but had left earlier in the year to take up a better position in a partner organisation. He had been to previous parties when he worked at the company and was the prime instigator in my invitation tonight. We got on well, living on the neighbouring estate from each other. He was handsome and athletic with sandy hair and ice blue eyes and single. His most noteworthy feature was - his schlong. His cock, wang, dick, Johnson, weiner, willy, dong -- get the message his penis. He called it 'The Master'. It's fame (or infamy) was widespread. Jill had arrived with Julia. They were dressed in the same style but for the dress colour, Jill's green and Julia's red. Julia also had curly hair but light brown in colour, she was slim -- no thin, but with a nice pair of tits which were rumoured to be enhanced by surgery. Whatever they were, they were firm, as I could testify from the occasions when she had forced a kiss on me and pressed the orbs against my chest. Jay in her forties, an unnatural blonde multi-divorcee, average height with large breasts hips and thighs, purportedly always wore stockings with her knee length boots; usually as part of a 'power-dressing' ensemble, business suit with blouse. Her look bordered on the dominatrix, with lots of black leather, probably why she had so many satisfied male clients. She had hosted the last notorious party; when the attendees had allegedly ended up in bed; and was a very game individual. She was quite sexually aggressive but evidently she loved young men, so that, thankfully kept me safe. Alison was in her early thirties a friend of Jay's. She was taller than Jay with long mousey hair. She was attractive but not in a classic style. Above average height with a curvaceous, though not fat, body. She had one of the best shaped arses I had ever seen rounded but not fat. She was single. I knew for a fact that Geoff had slept with her, at her birthday party; he had told me the intimate details. It was also obvious because whenever he gave the slightest hint of interest, she melted and responded like a lapdog. Carol, Donna and Kelly worked together and had arrived in the same taxi. They were all attractive and in their twenties. Carol and Kelly both blondes. Kelly had attended a previous party and enjoyed it to the full by all accounts even though she had a steady boyfriend. It was Carol's first party and she was in a heavy relationship. Donna was dark haired, single and it was her first party. Kim was in her thirties and married she was quite plain looking but with a twinkle in her eye. Dave who worked in my team, had done a spot of muff-diving with her on the boardroom table one night after work he told me and I had no reason to disbelieve him. Dave was thin, bald and with eyes that looked out of synch. For some reason, that none of the men could fathom, he had a way with the ladies and could have them eating out of the palm of his hand or anywhere else. He was intelligent and empathetic. He listened to their problems, offered advice, gained their trust and then they did whatever he wanted. I'm not suggesting he wasn't sincere but he tried it on any and all women. The rest of the party were men, Darren who was tall dark handsome and married, Jim the youngest, blonde, hairy and single and Tom who was young relatively new to the company with thick wiry hair, the hunk of the office. He was engaged to be married. To my surprise Gaz was there. He was average height, with auburn hair his major facial feature a large nose. I was surprised because he was widely disliked. Dave didn't have a good word to say about him. I could understand why as he had an irritating manner but felt a bit sorry for him. He was always ok with me but I was a manager at his work and he had an authority thing. He thought that authority was always right. This left me feeling uncomfortable as I wanted to take some enjoyment out of the night, without having to be judged by Gaz. He was looking particularly morose tonight so I approached and engaged him in conversation. He said he had heard about the party and as he was feeling a bit down just thought he'd pop along on his own, to see if there was any action. After a few minutes of talking to him I found it draining and diverted my attention, by talking to Tom. "What's he doing here?" Tom asked. "He just popped along." I answered. "Well I hope he doesn't stay. He'll spoil it." "Oh he's ok." I tried to get him some sympathy. "He's just feeling a bit miserable and needs cheering up." "I hope he changes his miserable face or he'll drag us all down." I knew what he meant. +++++++ As the night wore on the drink flowed, and conversations turned to the previous party, which no more than half of them attended. There were whispered conversations between attendees and non-attendees followed by guffaws of laughter. Jay had already homed in on Jim who was the youngest male. She was sat on his knee running her fingers through his hair as she downed copious amounts of rum and coke. Some of the girls got up to dance, on an impromptu dance floor created by moving the tables. Soul music boomed from the jukebox. At about nine the landlord approached me, presumably as I was the oldest, to see if I could bring any order to the group; as they were disturbing the other customers. Carol, Donna and Kelly were dancing with their skirts up their arses, flashing their panties. This was upsetting the quiet ambiance of the pub for the married couples who had come out for a quiet night; the wives wore stony faces, the husbands sneaked a peek pretending to look elsewhere. I spoke to the girls and asked them to calm it down but they were on a mission and we weren't at work, so they ignored me. Julia and Jill danced and flung the hems of their dresses around flashing their thighs and stocking tops. A couple of male old age pensioners were clearly reminiscing. Gaz sipped his drink and looked with some distain at the performances. Somehow I'd ended up beside him. "The girls seem to be enjoying it." He said without emotion. "Yes." I said. "A bit slutty if you ask me." He pointed with his drink at them. I was annoyed at his tone, especially as his observation included Jill. "Look they're having a bit of fun. Don't spoil it." He detected my annoyance and I saw my opportunity. "Anyway, leave if you don't fancy it. Don't spoil it for everyone else." "Oh I'm not meaning anything just that they want to be careful." He was defensive. "They could give people the wrong impression." I was starting to agree with Tom that Gaz would put a damper on the party. I thought I'd have a word with the gregarious Geoff to discourage him inviting Gaz but before I could speak he'd already invited him. The landlord diverted my attention to Jay devouring Jim's head whilst her hand was stuffed down the front of his opened fly. I rolled my eyes. I used my most tactful and firm managerial tactics, to usher them all on to Geoff's house. Issuing a profusion of apologies to the other customers. We left the pub, in a fairly orderly manner. ++++++ Geoff managed to run back to his house so that he could greet everyone as they arrived. He was handsome, average height, with an engaging smile and terrific sense of humour. I managed to arrive first as the rest dawdled. He clasped my hand and hugged me to him. "Glad you could come man. Have a great time I know the rest will." He winked at me and added. "Don't worry you don't have to get involved. I have a viewing room upstairs." "Really?" I exclaimed he nodded and laughed. "You dirty bugger!" He quickly moved on to the next arrivals Carol, Donna and Kelly. Hugging and kissing them in turn, deeply. Kelly pulled herself away, breathless and giggling with embarrassment to the other girls. "Gosh! Stop it!" She flicked her hair away with her hand and half-covered her face. "You're making me horny." "Well boy, have you come to the right house!" He laughed and indicated for them to move inside. I got myself a drink and stood back taking in the room. For a single man's house it was very tidy but the décor was predictably all male. There were trophies for football and medals for running. He had a couple of pictures of football stars but also some tasteful artwork, probably bought by his mother. Jill came over to me looking invigorated and stunning in a green smock-styled mini-dress, dark patterned stockings and black leather boots. I couldn't help but notice her slim but shapely, slightly bowed legs. "Well what do you think?" She asked excited and breathless as she approached. "I wonder what Helen would think." "Don't say that! I feel bad enough being here. I don't think she'd be best pleased." "Only kidding." She said and patted my arm. Julia was behind her swirling her glass, in a matching red smock dress and boots. She was slightly worse for wear, flirting being suggestive and dismissive with several of the men. The music got people dancing in the room, mainly the ladies. Julia smiled lasciviously then placed her arm around my shoulders. "Hi Dougy boy." She placed an open-mouthed kiss on me. I could feel her breasts against my chest and it warmed me up. I tried to resist because Jill was there but was enjoying the soft cushion of her lips and sweet succulent tongue, as it probed my mouth. I couldn't help but find myself responding with my tongue. We parted and she made a deep guttural sound then said. "Hmmmm Doug. Naughty, naughty." I flushed with embarrassment as I looked at Jill, but also laughed as Julia flicked my collar and said to Jill. "You'd better keep your eye on uncy baby." She turned her attention to the room as I composed myself. Jill only laughed then exploded. "Oh my God!" Directing me to look at the far side of the room. "That's shocking!" I looked beyond the dancers and could see Jay with her head in Jim's lap. He was sat back with his blonde head on the settee cushion, as Jay held his large cock in her fist, licking up and down his shaft. The dancing continued but as word got round people's attention turned to the pair on the settee. Jay was kneeling on the seat cushions with her arse in the air. Dave approached and lifted Jay's black mini skirt revealing black silk panties, stockings, suspenders and black leather boots. He ran his hand over her buttocks and down between her legs. She lifted her head to him in appreciation but soon returned to Jim. It became more difficult to see as people gathered around but her head was bobbing up and down in a steady rhythm. It didn't take much imagination to realise what she was doing. The crowd encouraged them and one or two started to touch each other intimately. "Seems to be warming up." I whispered in Jill's ear, catching a whiff of her distinctive fragrant perfume. She turned. "I know isn't it outrageous?" She shrugged her shoulder slightly, screwing up her nose. I needed the toilet which was upstairs. I made to move to the door, away from the action when Jill said. "Too much for you?" "Er no ... I er need you know.." I pointed upstairs. Then looked into her smiling eyes. "I was kidding." She said in a tone which suggested I should have realised and to lighten up. I felt stupid for biting, so laughed nervously to cover my embarrassment and left the room. ++++++ On my way back I was passing a bedroom door when I heard what I recognised as Kelly's voice. "You understand this is just a fuck." She was saying making the position of her and her potential lover clear. "No relationships. Nothing after. Just friends ok? I have a boyfriend and I love him." Strange way of showing him I thought. Kelly had wasted no time in finding a temporary partner. I was intrigued as to who she was with. I had worked with her some time and found her fun. I heard a low voice but couldn't quite make out who it was. I would have suspected Dave but he was downstairs. "Yes. No problem." He said sincerely disinterested in a relationship apart from the immediate one on offer. I heard them kiss and a gasp emit from Kelly. I felt perverted standing listening at the door, as the party rumbled on below. Still it was quite stimulating and I was interested who the male was. "Did you enjoy that dance with Donna?" He enquired. "You know in a sexy kind of way." She groaned a reply, which was non-committal. He asked again about her and Donna. Pushing, trying to get an answer I was not convinced she wanted to give or was that interested in. I had him now and I knew why he was asking. It was Tom. Kelly who was an ex-pole dancer and Donna had been to a company night out and performed an outrageous dance together. It had involved gyrating their hips against each other in an extremely provocative way and had turned-on several of the watching men. It had particularly captured the interest of Tom's small section entirely populated by young men. They could not stop talking about it and although it was obviously a bit of fun to Kelly and Donna, their youth and sexual desire had convinced them it was serious. I had heard about it from Donna herself and she had treated it casually. It had spread like wildfire throughout the office and was a big talking point. Party Line "Did it turn you on? Did you touch each other?" He probed and probed with little response, except her repeating. "This is just a fuck, right?" She was tipsy. He repeatedly agreed with her. It went quiet for a while and then Kelly let out a loud groan followed by Tom's low one. There was a pause with some sighing and kissing. I went to move away as Tom whispered something indiscernible and she responded between groans with. "I'm sleeping at hers tonight." "What? In the same bed?" He asked excitedly. "Yes. Sure we do it all the time." I detected a teasing in her tone. This seemed to spur things on. "Do you think you might do that dance in bed together?" He asked almost pleading. There was a groan from her. "Hmmmm! Might do." She said in her most seductive voice. "We will be wearing just underwear though." He groaned and the bed creaked. She was tormenting him. "Do you think SHE would be willing to?" He sounded evermore desperate. "She MIGHT do? We've done it before." He groaned and said. "Ohhh! Ask her tonight. See what she says." There was a pause interspersed by several moans. "Ok." She said. "I will." I didn't believe a word of it, though the statement achieved what it was meant to for Kelly. The bed began to rattle and creak violently as the answer must have tipped Tom over the edge. Kelly and Tom, grunted and groaned and I took the opportunity to creep back downstairs to join the party. ++++++ I entered the living room to a barrage of noise. "Go girl! Go girl!" From the girls. "Show her what you're made of." From the boys. Jill had moved closer to the action and when she saw my approach made a space for me next to her. I arrived just as Jay had removed Jim's cock from her mouth. Saliva and pre-cum connected mouth and cock. She knelt with mouth open, rapidly jerking him off. He had his hands in her hair. His pants were on the floor. His skinny blonde haired legs and stomach lay open to the viewers. He then splashed his cum into and over her mouth. Semen ran down the outside of his engorged penis like the wax from a long burning candle. To loud cheers. "Yeeuw!" I heard Jill and Carol say to each other in disgust. A cry of achievement rang out from the boys, as Jim's penis deflated like a spent balloon, in Jay's hands. Somebody threw a tissue to Jay, she swallowed then wiped the excess sperm from her face. "Gross!" Julia shouted. "Jay you filthy bitch!" "You're only jealous." Jay shouted back. "Hey if I wanted somebody's cum in my mouth I'm sure there are plenty of willing sperm donor's here." There was a general hubbub and some laughter. Jill told her to be quiet and not to make an exhibition of herself. Julia lifted her glass. "Anyway I prefer vodka-Red Bull, it's sweeter." "You're wrong there." Jay retorted. "Jim's very sweet indeed." She patted his head and screeched hysterically, followed by the crowd. Jim looked on initially embarrassed but then proceeded to way his arms in triumph. We were his work colleagues, he would never live this down. Somebody changed the music. It was loud and the dancing became frenetic. The watching group dispersed. Kelly and Tom came down looking slightly more dishevelled than the rest and managed to find Jim cleaning himself up. He still had his trousers around his ankles. His detumescent prick was still sizeable, and Kelly gave a whoop of appreciation. "What have I missed?" She said slurring slightly. "Where've you been?" Donna asked looking Tom up and down suspiciously. Tom just smiled smugly. "He wants to know if we'll get it on in bed, tonight." Kelly jerked her thumb at Tom whose face fell in horror. "It turns him on!" She laughed drunkenly. "Dirty bugger!" Shouted Donna. He flustered and I laughed. Then Donna reached for the front of Tom's pants. "Oooh! We'll have to see though." She fell into Kelly laughing at him. Tom didn't know were to put himself. ++++++ The dancing continued. Jill dancing with Geoff, tossing her hair from side to side, it made her appear wild and abandoned and very attractive. Gaz sidled over before I had time to avoid him, so I felt I had to talk. "Haven't you got a steady girlfriend Gaz?" I said to put him off guard. "Not now." He said solemnly. "I used to until recently." "Oh dear." I offered sympathetically. "It's my own fault. I used to do everything for her. Be with her all the time. She never went out alone. We planned for our future together." "So what happened." I asked. "I let her go out." He looked despondent. "And?" I said. "She left me." I didn't know what to say. I thought he was joking but realised it was Gaz. It was cruel I know, but I felt like laughing. I controlled myself. "I'll never make that mistake again." He was deadpan, showing no emotion. "Oh I see." I thought at least he's learnt that in a relationship you have to trust your partner to grow. He took a deep breath. "No if I meet someone." He sighed. "I'll never let her go out." No humour. No sense of irony. I was speechless. "Stupid cunt!" Dave said behind me as he passed. ++++++ Carol seemed to be hanging from Darren her arms wrapped around his neck, clinging on. As they moved her mini dress rode up and she displayed her dark blue underwear. "Ooooh! I like your underwear!" Julia announced, but it was hard to tell if she was being sarcastic or not, due to the amount of alcohol consumed. Carol chose to take it negatively and turned on Julia. "What does that mean?" Julia didn't flinch. "Only that they're pretty." Carol wasn't angered as Darren tried to calm her down. "I bet yours are the prettiest in the room." He said. People stopped and gathered round anticipating trouble but at Darren's remark Jay lifted her skirt and displayed her black panties pronouncing. "I don't think so." Geoff called for order and proposed. "An underwear competition." There were screams and whoops. "Girls and GUYS." Jay cut in. "It's ok with me." Geoff said. I wasn't sure about this. I had to keep some semblance of dignity. Hell I could be doing performance reviews on some of these. It just wouldn't be the same if they'd seen me with my pants off. I decided to say something. "I don't think I'd better." I said. "Oh come on Doug. No one will say anything." Said Julia. "I agree with Doug." Said Gaz. "He has his position to think of." Somebody said "Oh fuck off, you!" but it was difficult to say who among the crowd, but I would have placed money on it being Dave. There was some giggling. "What about you then Gaz?" Said Alison. Darren and Geoff had there pants down by their ankles. 'The master' was making itself known even lying recumbent in its white designer pouch, like a white vested sailor in a hammock. His body was muscled and tanned. Sandy hair running from his underpants in a line to his belly button. Gaz hesitated. Which caused some jeers and then said. "Ok then." He put his glass down and removed his beige cargo pants to reveal a small pair of orange briefs and white socks. He raised his arms to pull off his shirt and as it was covering his head, Dave went behind him and whipped his briefs down. Gaz almost fell over. His shrivelled cock and shrunken balls were on display. It may have been due to the cold. It certainly disproved the theory of big noses and big cocks or was that big feet? Anyway I was annoyed. Dave had humiliated him. There was some giggling as he managed to pull his shirt back on and briefs up. He was livid. "Why'd you do that?" He shouted at Dave. He was red in the face, his cheeks puffed out and he spat as he spoke. "A bit of fun." Dave exaggeratedly wiped his face, generating a few "yeuw's" from the crowd. "Well I don't think it was very fucking funny." "Well I think it was extremely fucking funny -- shrimp." Somebody tittered, I think Carol. Jay stepped in and put her arm around Gaz waving Dave away attempting to diffuse the situation and said. "Don't worry, size isn't everything. There's nothing wrong with a smallish cock." I didn't feel these were the most useful words. She pointed at Geoff. "You can't all have a huge thing like that. It hurts anyway." There were a few surprised glances between the girls. When they looked at him Geoff just shrugged holding his palms outwards. I could see a few of the girls eyes zoned in on the hammock. I rolled my eyes waiting for the eruption. Gaz shrugged her away roughly and then apologised. That had the effect of diffusing the situation. I wanted to make him feel better. "It's not that small." I said. Julia waved her pinky at me, from behind his back. Alison gave Gaz his drink, which he accepted and the mood relaxed. Alison and Jay fussed him and it was ok for a time until he saw Dave. He put down his drink and said. "You're a disgrace! You're like a child" "At least I haven't got a child's cock." Dave replied. Again there were unhelpful titters. Gaz went for Dave but I stepped in and held him back. "I'm going to get him." He shouted in my face but looking beyond it. I felt awkward because Dave had humiliated him and I liked Dave and now disliked Gaz but felt sympathy for him. I pulled him away from Dave and Geoff shuffling in his trousers pushed Dave into the kitchen. Gaz was breathing heavily snorting like a bull. I used my authority. "Cool it Gaz." I ordered, which he immediately responded to. "You've been through a break-up recently perhaps tonight, a party wasn't the best idea." "No - not with him here." His breathing calmed slightly as he stopped staring at the kitchen door and looked at me. "Not really my sort of party, anyway." He looked around at the crowd some of the girls caught his eye and turned away. His look became glazed. "No perhaps not." I agreed. He moved towards the door and I accompanied him my arm around his shoulders to prevent him turning back. Alison came to assist and I said I was ok. He was sweating and had a far away look in his eye. "I'll get him back Doug I promise you that." He had madness in his eyes. The music started up again. "Just relax. I'll have words with him." I said placating him. "He was in the wrong." "Oh yes he was wrong alright." He looked vacant as he stepped over the threshold. "Are you ok?" I said, genuinely concerned. "I'm Ok. I'm fine." He seemed to have recovered his familiar persona the thin veil of humanity covering his pent up anger. He smiled and spoke softly. "You should leave that party Doug, it's no good." "Well I won't be staying too long." I smiled back, with no intention of leaving. The party had hardly started. "You get yourself off." "Ok. I'll see you at work." He waved, as if nothing had happened as he made his way along the road. "Don't stay too long." He shouted. ++++++ I returned to the party. "Has he gone?" Alison asked. "Yes." I said. Tom cheered and few others followed. "Is he ok?" She flashed a glance at Tom in disgust. "I think so but it's difficult to tell ... he's so ..." "I know." She interjected. I didn't need to finish my statement. Several people including Jill came over and asked if I was ok. Geoff and Darren were still in their underwear but had discarded their pants. "Come on then let's get this competition on the road." Geoff said clapping his hands. Everyone gathered round. Before he spoke I had a word with Geoff telling him Jill and I wouldn't be joining in the sex stuff. He understood and then continued with the announcement. "Ok." Said Geoff. "I think it only fair that Doug as a manager should choose the most impressive female underwear and Jill as his niece should choose the most impressive male underwear." I mouthed "Ok?" to Jill and she nodded, happily. The crowd shouted "Yay!" accompanied by several chinks of glasses. "As we've started." He looked at Darren's legs. "Guys first." Dave, Jim and Tom quickly removed their pants and tops, to loud cheers and wolf whistles. Standing in their socks, the five formed a line. "Ok Jill, this is the party line which you must inspect." Geoff continued. "It's up to you how you judge but you must justify your decision to the audience." Jay took Jill's arm and escorted her to the end of the line. The guys stood looking straight ahead like a rank of rookies ahead of their medical. They were a fine body of men, showing good muscle definition; perhaps Dave who smoked weed and Jim could have done with better tone being on the slim side. Darren was by far the most well defined and fairly hairless. Jim and Tom were the most hairy though Jim's was blonde so appeared like a morning mist lingering over a valley. Jill walked along the line playfully pulling on their waistbands. Jim had red briefs with what looked suspiciously like a stain where the end of his cock lay. "Oh no! Leakage!" Jill shouted to howls from the girls. She moved on showing her disgust to Darren. He had white jockey briefs which fitted him snugly. "Pierre Cardin." He said to her. "Hmmm!" She replied. I knew how much she disliked him but she hid it well. Geoff was next. He crudely gripped the sailor in the hammock and said. "Good material to restrain this." She coped with this, replying. "It appears it hasn't been doing too good a job." She looked at Jay. There were guffaws. She moved on to Dave in his leopard skin thong. "Hmm! Exotic leopard skin hey?" Jill piled her judging on thick. "Yes it goes with his spotted dick!" Shouted Geoff, to loud laughter. Tom also has a leakage stain. Jill looked at Kelly. "I have to say for most exotic and least stained. First prize goes to ...... Dave." There were loud cheers and some laughter. He immediately raised his arms and thrusting out his hips paraded himself in front of the girls, nodding in deserved victory, to cheers. Geoff was indignant and rolling down the front of his briefs produced 'the master' semi-erect in his hand. "I can't believe I never won. Look." He said as he poked it at Jill, who cowered, giggling and shouting expletives. Jill had her hands covering her face, peeping through her fingers. "How could you! How could you!" He called in mock upset. Everyone either laughed, even me or screamed as he prodded the huge thing at her. I was fascinated by the sheer size. It must have been ten inches long with a girth of five inches. A number of the girls had their hands to their mouths, giggling nervously. Geoff had no shame. Jill brought her hands down and Geoff slapped 'the master' into her unsuspecting palm. She pulled away but not before gripping it and drawing the foreskin back. The end was like a purple cobra's head, but thicker. "Go away with that huge thing!" She said squirming. He laughed and flipped it back in its hammock. "Right!" He said. "Now for the girls." Even though the judging had finished none of the guys put their trousers back on. ++++++ The guys cheered as the girls formed 'the party line' as Geoff called it. There was a discussion about those who wore pants as opposed to skirts or dresses as to how they should display but it ended up that they all stripped down to bra and panties, stockings etc. Geoff escorted me to the head of the queue. The Girls lined up as follows: Julia in red satin, bra and boy pants with a black lace frill, and hold-up stockings and boots; Jay wore black satin panties and bra, stockings and suspender belt; Alison had white lace bra and panty set and white satin stockings and suspenders; Kim wore a light blue Lycra set, Carol had a dark blue bra and panty set; Kelly wore a pink with white frilled thong and matching bra; Donna was in a red satin bra and panty set. I walked up and down several times studying the underwear, occasionally feeling the material or stretching it here and there or running my hand down a buttock, which raised a laugh. I was in underwear heaven and found it quite arousing. I knew it was a bit 'pervy' but I wanted to enjoy myself to so ran my fingers down the inside of their leg openings. This afforded me the opportunity of touching their pubic hair or not if it was shaven, as Kelly's was. It was truly enjoyable as I could see at close range the shape of their pubic mounds, nestling between their thighs. I could smell their female odour intermingled with perfume and it was stimulating. Understandably there was some reluctance from Carol and Donna being first timers so I was not as intimate with either of them. Finally after some verses of "Why are we waiting" I coughed to clear my throat and the room hushed. "After much careful consideration I nominate .... Carol." It didn't matter to anyone really as it was just a way of getting their clothes off but I thought choosing Carol would cool the flare-up with Julia. After all Julia had said they were the best. There were cheers and some playful 'boos' but everybody seemed happy with the result and went on partying. A dance record started playing and much to Tom's satisfaction Kelly and Donna, drinks in hand began to dance together in their underwear. They rocked and rolled their hips into each other, deliberately avoiding eye contact as they 'concentrated' on their performance. Tom stood opened mouthed in front of them. Donna bent her knees and thrust her hips against Kelly as she rose. Kelly then bobbed own and reciprocated. They bumped and they grinded for several minutes and then as the music stopped with Tom's eyes glazed over, they kissed each other full on the mouth. Tom couldn't speak. They then burst out laughing to loud chanting and bowed. ++++++ Kim being mischievous suggested a cock measuring competition. " .... to see who has the biggest." She said. I definitely wasn't getting involved in that. It was obvious Geoff would win but there were some close contenders and I knew I wasn't one and was not prepared to suffer the humiliation Gaz had. "Pass on this one. I'm too old." I said. "And I'm certainly not being the measurer." I added. "Oh don't worry I'll do that. " Said Kelly grabbing the tape. "Are we talking slack or hard?" Jay asked. "I think there should be a special prize for hard." "What's the point of slack, anyway?" Kim slurred. "So you can piss." Dave interjected. "No I mean are we girls interested in the length of a soft cock." "Well the largest soft cock, left earlier." Dave said and both Kim and Tom roared laughing. "I think I'll need a hand getting hard." Darren said. Kelly knelt in front of Darren then turned to Carol. "Would you rather do the honours?" Carol looked confused and to either side as if for help. "I'm not sure ... er ..it's so well so ... public." She reddened and flustered. "It's up to you. Last chance. Kelly said as she pulled out the waistband of Darren's briefs and knelt poised with her other hand ready to fish out his cock. The guys were in various states of erection. Carol knelt beside Kelly and pulled out Darren's semi-hard. "OK I'll do it." She announced as if under sufferance. Darren seemed oblivious as to who had hold of it. She soon managed to pull him hard and with Kelly's encouragement even slipped his knob end in her mouth. To loud cheers. "Oh this is a silly game. We all know who'll win." Said Kim pointing at Geoff who was raising his arms. "Let's do something else." ++++++ "How about a game of musical fucks?" Dave said. "Sounds good to me. What is it?" Said Jay drinking anotehr rum and coke. "Well it's like musical chairs but we have to be naked. The guys remain seated on the chairs as the girls walk round. When the music stops one chair/guy is removed and the girl who hasn't got a chair is out." Dave explained. "Where does the fuck come in?" Asked Tom. "Each time you grab a chair / guy you have to sit on his cock." Dave said. Party Line "I don't think so." Carol said. She folded her arms across her chest. "I'm not that drunk." "I will." Slurred Kelly. "You've just made that up!" Jill shouted in disbelief. "Sure but it's guaranteed to break the ice at parties!" He laughed. "Sounds more like Musical Sexually Transmitted Disease." Said Donna. Even this lot weren't prepared to be so random -- well not this early in the night. ++++++ "Anyone for a spot of porn." Geoff said. There were shouts of "yay" and other confirmation - no dissenters. Geoff led the rush for the door and the charge up the stairs. He dived into a large room which at the centre had a Queen sized bed covered in a red satin sheets. This brought a 'whoop' from some of the followers. Geoff dived onto the bed and grabbed the remote control. He pressed the button and a large LCD panel fired up on the opposite wall, There was some hesitation from the crowd at the door until Jay and Alison followed Geoff on to the bed pulling people by the hand and encouraging everyone to join them. The familiar corny porno music started. I was stood with Jill near the door. We had said all along we weren't getting involved. "If you just wanna watch and not get involved there's a viewing room next door." Geoff pointed to a mirror on the wall. I thanked him and Jill and I went to the next room. I heard a couple of the girls shout "Spoil sports" but just laughed. The room was dark and seemed quite cluttered. There was a bed and a couple of boxes. When some sight returned in the darkness I realised there was a host of video recording and computer equipment hence the boxes. I turned to Jill. "He must video stuff here!" I managed to find the one-way mirror and grasped Jill's hand to help her through the maze. We stood next to each other looking into the master bedroom. Jill grabbed my arm. "Isn't it exciting." She was almost jumping with joy. "It feels perverted to me." I said. "That's part of the excitement." The bed was full and there were arms and legs everywhere and it was difficult to see where one person started and finished. Carol was kissing Darren following on from what she started downstairs. Geoff had 'the master' out and was slowly pulling on it. It was huge. The porn movie was playing and there were 'oohs' and 'aahs' from the room. A few people then stood up. I was unsure why until I saw they were staring down at Dave and Kim. Jay was actually feeding Dave's cock into Kim. I could see his hairy arse thrusting into Kim whose knees were bent as she lay on her back. Jay and Julia shouted "Go girl" together. There began some movement and I saw Donna fending off a kiss and a grope from Jim. His cock was erect but she kept him at a distance. Jill and I were just staring through the window. She was getting hot I could tell as she was grinding and talking franticly. She kept saying "Oh my God!" at every revelation and shivering though it wasn't cold. Geoff shouted. "What about me." Waggling 'the master' in the air. Kelly pulled off her thong revealing her shaved vagina. I could see the folds of her inner labia poking through the outer lips. Geoff lay back smiling his hand gripping the base of his shaft. She lifted her leg over him to position herself for the descent. Everybody stopped to look, even Dave and Kim lying next to them on the bed. It was like 'rubber-kneckers' at a car crash, you didn't want to, but just had to watch. She held herself above him as she used her hand to position the head at her entrance. She looked about briefly, embarrassed as she realised everyone was watching. A slight readjustment and then she slid down the greasy pole slowly and cried out in ecstasy her mouth open and eyes screwed shut. Geoff pulled his hand away and held her naked buttocks. She whimpered and everybody roared and laughed with nervous sexual tension. Her next action was like a fitness training exercise as she knelt and flexed her stomach muscles and gyrated her hips, sliding up and down his shaft but stopping for brief rocking sessions were her blonde hair fell down over her face then flicking it back to reveal her smile or pained expression and pert breasts. Watching this I was as stiff as aboard and couldn't resist feeling the end of my cock through my pocket, but conscious of Jill's presence. Dave and Kim renewed their action, more vigorously, as if trying to win a race. It was now just the four of them on the bed. Dave on top of Kim. Kelly on top of Geoff. In the corner by the side of the bed I could just make out Carol giving Darren a hard time. She was obviously debating her next actions as she looked from Darren to the activity on the bed and back. Eventually after much coaxing whispering and smooching he got her to go down for him. Her head began bobbing back and forward as he stood one hand on his hips the other pressing the back of her head. He was arrogant I had to agree with Jill. Jay was kissing and fondling both Dave and Kim as they approached climax and neither objected. Julia began rubbing Geoff's chest hair and nipples as he ran his hands up and down Kelly's thighs. Then gripped her breasts rubbing her pink nipples standing stiff and proud. Tom attempted to finger Julia from behind but she stopped him and he moved on to start kissing Alison by the bed. There then exploded a cacophony of noise as first Dave and Kim then Kelly approached orgasm. The room sounded like a South American jungle, with grunts and groans, howls and hollering, sighs and screams. Kelly rode faster and faster jerking and flexing her stomach hips and thighs. Kim howled as she came as Dave thrust into her brown bush, until he slowed pushing his last into her. Kelly rolled her head and shoulders around and looked near to fainting, so Geoff layed her to one side, withdrawing as gently as he could, leaving her empty but with a contented smile on her face. Geoff was still erect his glistening tool unemployed as Julia took hold and lovingly ran her hand up and down. He gripped her and she giggled as he ran his tongue down her neck. Her hand appeared tiny in comparison to his large appendage. I heard Jill issue an involuntary groan. She turned her head to me and just blew out her cheeks. Dave and Kim got up from the bed so that Tom and Alison could take over. Alison knelt on the bed facing Geoff. I could see her side-on, as Tom stood behind her and began thrusting into her doggie-style. Tom stood at the bottom of the bed servicing Alison as Darren stood at the other end feeding Carol. Between the two pairs Geoff was now spreading Julia's legs ready for the onslaught. It was difficult for me to see passed Tom and Alison to Geoff and Julia without bending down. Jill being smaller could see it all. As Jill watched Julia and the rest she became really hot. They were all gasping and shouting encouragement. I could hear the rustle of her dress against her panties and stockings and it added to the sexual tension. I kept looking through the mirror but couldn't help sense Jill. I could feel her thigh occasionally banging against mine and sense the top of her stockings. The sexual tension in the room was palpable. Tom withdrew from Alison and holding his cock over her arse cheeks spurted all over her back. Jay immediately moved to lick it from his red cock head and the pale skin of Alison. There were no comments from Julia about Jay's cum sucking this time, as she was being substantially filled by 'the master' and her passionate cries and pleadings were evidence of her approval and preoccupation. I surveyed the room Donna was stood with Jim close by trying to persuade her to join him. She was really quite shy and although she had danced erotically with Kelly for fun, she was less willing to be seriously sexually active in front of her work colleagues. As they talked she giggled nervously. He tried to kiss her but she backed away then pushed him away playfully. Carol stopped sucking Darren and jumped up from her knees gagging, after he had pushed her head too far. Julia started to climax screaming with pleasure as Geoff plunged into her more rapidly. The bed was shaking as the two came in a joint eruption. Darren pulled away from Carol and she started crying. His cock was semi-hard and he was feeling frustrated. He looked down as Geoff rolled to the side of Julia, her legs akimbo. Judging by the slime running down her inner thighs he had managed to come this time. Her eyes were closed and she smiled as her bosom heaved in its half-cupped black bra. She lay on Geoff's arm as 'the master' lay deflated along his thigh, like a used hosepipe. Darren climbed onto the bed and knelt down between her legs. His large figure towered over her. She looked up and her hand reached for his large cock to harden it, which she did. Carol crying when she saw this turned to the wall, only to be 'comforted' by Dave. Who having left Kim on a mission of mercy, embraced her protectively and guided her to a corner to talk. Julia position Darren's large cock and brought it to the lips of her vagina. It was such a good view as Tom Jay and Alison were now on the carpet, drinking. I saw Darren enter Julia, as did Jill because she groaned. "Julia you filthy slut!" Jill said in a disbelieving tone. Then she apologised to me. I knew Jill was squeezing herself as I could hear the material in her underwear which made a 'swishing' sound. It was driving me mad. My cock throbbed and I was leaking into my boxers. I could feel her swaying and suppressing moans, she looked up to me and I smiled, she squeezed my hand, as if to say she understood. I turned my attention back to the scene. Jim was kissing Donna against the wall and feeling her tits having pushed her bra up. She responded wholeheartedly. Darren who dwarfed Julia was being received with gusto as she bucked back to his thrusts. His hands squeezed the sinew and silicon of her firm breasts. This about tipped my niece Jill over the edge. She released my hand. I saw from the corner of my eye the same hand lift the side of her skirt and slide down the front of her black boy pants. She groaned and opened her legs. I felt them move against me. Her head pulled to the side as she gasped for air and groaned. She smiled at me and again squeezed my hand but this time it was soaking wet. I didn't have the courage to turn my head and look at her I just stood staring blankly at the scene for several seconds. I could feel her rocking back and forward. She tapped my arm I tentatively turned towards her. Jill looked me straight in the eye. "I don't know about you but I'm as horny as hell. I want some fun." "Me too! But I'm not sure....." I replied. "Come on. Let's go and get some." She grabbed my hand and led me into the main bedroom. ++++++ As we arrived there were various groups lit by the TV. Darren must have come as he lay next to Julia who was sipping a drink. Dave was like a scavenger, a vulture picking up on any stray meat. He was in the corner talking to Carol. His intentions were blatantly obvious to me. Jim was trying without success to get his hand into Donna panties. Geoff was standing up. There were people strewn about the bed and floor. "I have a game to spice things up." He waited to gain everyone's attention, the master hanging halfway down his thigh. "It's called Blindman's fuck!" "What's that?" A drunken voice managed to say. "Everybody has to wear blindfold and then hide about the house. Rules no homo stuff unless anyone wants to of course." There was some laughing. "No talking. It's all about anonymity. Whoever you find is your partner. Obviously same sex does not count unless you're so inclined." By now most were ready for anything. Especially Jim who thought he might have a better chance with Donna. So it was agreed. After much cajoling, drink and feeling so horny I was persuaded to join in. I'd had enough to drink to weaken my resolve and the events of the night had me stiffer than a fireman's pole. We all started in the living room downstairs. Everybody was blindfolded except Jay who was initial umpire. She sent everybody off and ensured nobody knew where they were going. She then blindfolded herself and after turning round three times ran off in pursuit. ++++++ I was in the main bedroom and had found somebody and they were very responsive. We kissed and they were languorous sloppy kisses and thankfully she had sweet breath, though I think that might have been because of the drink. She never spoke as I ran my hands over her firm breasts. There was somebody else in the room. I could hear rustling and slurping. I tried not to let it put me off. I could feel my partners thighs where the stockings ended and the mixture of soft skin and synthetic material met, it was so arousing. Her hand moved to my boxer shorts, I having discarded my trousers somewhere downstairs and she gripped my leaking cock. My tongue was inside her mouth mixing with hers like two snakes mating. I moved my hand inside her filmy boy pants and as she shifted her leg slightly, placed a finger inside her. She was dripping wet as I forced more fingers into that warm succulent place. All at once I recognised the perfume - it was Jill's. I couldn't help it my cock twitched but I felt ashamed. There was no excuse even with the alcohol. Her tongue dove into my mouth as she rolled her hand up and down my erect penis. I could feel the tips of her nails tickling the sensitive skin on my cock and I felt weak. I continued to kiss and fondle her firm young breasts. I was impressed at the size. I had no idea she was so well endowed. ++++++ Unbeknown to me at that time. Gaz had marched into the house. He was wearing dirty camouflage fatigues, a helmet with goggles, which made him difficult to recognise at first, brightly polished boots and a gun under his arm. He asked for Dave and getting no adequate response went straight upstairs and into the bedroom I was in. At that moment I heard the first shot and Gaz shouting. "Take that you bastard!" Then the second. "And that!" I heard somebody grunt and movement and then Carol scream. I tore off my blindfold to find Gaz, in the half-light at the doorway with a gun in his hand. I looked around and passed Julia who stood in front of me, at Carol screaming and looking down at a body on the bed. The body was a mess, the face and chest covered in blood. "Gaz what the fuck.....?" I shouted. "He deserved it. No one takes the piss out of me and gets away with it." He said. I could smell a mixture of Jill's perfume on Julia and oil. "Who the fuck is it?" I shouted again. Gaz just stood there staring, without emotion. "Dave!" Carol screamed and ran from the room screaming passed Gaz and downstairs into the street. She wore only her panties and was splashed with blood. I got up and went over to check Dave's vital signs as Gaz calmly turned on his heel and walked downstairs. I felt for Dave's pulse in his throat as I'd seen on TV and it was reasonable but he was unconscious. "Better call an ambulance." I shouted to the half-naked crowd that had gathered at the door. He felt warm and although I could see masses of blood I couldn't find a wound - not that I wanted to. After several minutes in which I heard people being comforted I heard a siren, which was either the ambulance or police, or both. Somebody turned the light on and there was a gasp of horror at the blood splattered over Dave, the bedspread, the walls and curtains. "You just painted?" Matt asked over Geoff's shoulder. "No!" Geoff replied irritably. It seemed hardly the right time for such a question but I knew what he meant. Dave began to groan as he recovered. There was banging of doors, thuds on the stairs and shouting. I felt the liquid on Dave then smelled it. "This is paint!" I laughed. "He's been paintballed!" I was relieved. I shouted happily. The police burst in shouting. "Outside! Everybody outside!" I tried to explain but was herded outside with the rest as the medics took care of Dave. I never even had a chance to pull on my pants. I managed a shirt. I looked in a bedroom and saw Darren sunk to the nuts in Jill. Oblivious to the activity going on around them. I shouted at them. "The police are here." They hurriedly came out of the room in the same semi-naked state as everyone else. Jill at least managed to find an overcoat before going outside. "I thought you didn't like him." I whispered in her ear and she just shrugged. "You get caught in the moment, don't you?" She was certainly right about that. I was pleased it was Julia and not Jill I had been with. I could never have looked her in the eye again. Geoff was furious and ran downstairs shouting. "Wait till I get that bastard. He'll pay for this." He was stopped by a member of the SWAT team that had just arrested Gaz. "My fucking bedroom'll need redecorating!" ++++++ We were all standing around in states of undress. Thankfully it was a warm night. Even so some people were shaking, probably with nerves or due to the alcohol wearing off. There was an ambulance and police cars with flashing lights and lots of neighbours. It was so undignified. Some of the girls were crying about what their boyfriends; fiancés; husbands would say. I was once again chosen as head spokesperson with Geoff the householder and we explained that it was a prank that had gotten out of hand. As I was speaking I saw a taxi go by slowly and then stop. A woman's head was sticking out of the window. I heard Jill say. "Oh fuck it's Aunt Helen!" and my bowels nearly loosed. "Oh shit!" I said. The police sergeant looked up and asked if I there was a problem. "Just shock." I replied. Jill had intercepted Helen on her way to me. Thankfully she looked fairly respectable in the long coat. "Have you finished with me." I asked in an attempt to retreat to the house and find my pants. "Yes but I may need to speak with you later Mr Budd." He looked at me suspiciously in only my shirt and underpants. I got to the house, the police were just finishing upstairs. After pleading desperately I was allowed in to find my trousers. I didn't know where they had gone. Jim had his in his hands. "Jim please." I pointed to his trousers. "The wife's outside. She'll kill me if she finds me like this." He tossed them to me and I got my legs into them and pulled them up. Jim was thin and I had put a little weight on over the years. There was no way I could ever bring the two sides of the zip together. I decided to hold them and keep my shirt out so at least it covered the gap. People started coming back in the house. There seemed to be more than had been at the party. Helen came to the door and called for me to come outside. Which I did maintaining as composed a face as I could. Julia in red underwear and hold-up stockings patted my shoulder as I passed. "Did you guess it was me?" She whispered. I looked at her, guilt written all over my face. She looked shocked and shook her finger. "Naughty boy." I felt I was on the way to the gallows. I was back in the Head Masters office. Helen was dressed smartly having been out with friends. Jill was beside her raising her shoulders to me. "What the hell is going on?" She looked me up and down. "Whose pants are those?" With her eagle eye she spotted them immediately, it may have had something to do with my difficulty in walking. I walked as if I'd shit my pants. There were still neighbours milling around. I had to say something. "I spilled a drink on my trousers and Jim leant me his." I said without conviction. It was so pathetic. Some of the neighbours started laughing and making comments. "There must have been a lot of drinks spilled!" A man shouted. I wanted to die.