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Darling Dana Ch. 01

By: swingtime91



My wife Dana is an absolutely amazing woman. Not only is she gorgeous, she is also one of the sweetest people you could ever hope to meet. We met in high school and have been together for the past 12 years, married for the last 5.

Dana is still as sexy as the day I met her. She stands about 5'7" and weighs probably 140 lbs. She has long brown curly hair, and a sweet, soft face. Her breasts are perfect, 36C, and she has a terrific ass, not too big, but nice and soft; very inviting. I on the other hand am tall, 6'4". I'm a slender 190 lbs and have short brown hair.

From the outside, Dana comes across as a sweet, shy, innocent woman. She never talks about sex with anyone except me. She even blushes when others bring it up. When we met, neither of us had much sexual experience. I myself had none, and I know that she hadn't had intercourse. She may have fooled around doing other things; I've never asked, and I'd rather not know.

The first time we had sex together, after about two years of dating, was just what I had expected. There was very little foreplay, basically her lying nearly motionless on the bed, biting her lip as I struggled to penetrate her, and then of course, after much too short a time, I came, and that was it. It was nothing spectacular at all, just a typical experience for two first-timers. 

Gradually over the last ten years though, Dana has become an absolute animal in bed. When I think back on our auspicious beginnings, I'm still stunned by her transformation. She still has that same sweet, innocent exterior, but in bed she's totally different. Now let me explain what I mean by an animal in bed. She's not freaky at all. We have no whips or chains, no sex chairs, no 16" dildos; in fact she doesn't own a single vibrator. She is an animal in that she has an insatiable sexual energy. She is extremely vocal and extremely physical. She loves trying new positions, and she can go all night long without tiring a bit. Lately our encounters have even gotten a little rough; which is a new twist. She has really started to get off on me being forceful with her; throwing her down on the bed, forcing her face into a pillow, and slamming into her with abandon.

To be honest with you, it has gotten to a point where I have trouble keeping up with her. I know that any time we have sex it is going to be a marathon. We no longer have simple sex that lasts a half hour or so. I have also begun to worry that I am not satisfying her anymore. She has always said that she would never cheat on me, and I believe her 100 percent. Recently though, we have had discussions about whether bringing other people to bed with us is cheating. A friend of hers has done just this with her husband, so Dana asked my opinion. Now I'm a typical guy, I'd love to be with two girls at a time, and I must admit I have also sometimes fantasized about Dana being with another man. So when she broached the subject, I had invested much time thinking about it myself. I explained my stance that as long as your spouse consents to whatever it is; then no, I do not consider it cheating. Now, even though I have already stated that Dana is an animal, and that I fear I can't satisfy her, I still wasn't sure exactly what her opinion would be. I have believed for some time that Dana would like to do some experimenting, but she'd never actually come out and said it, so in the back of my mind, I still wasn't sure how she really felt. My assumptions were validated by her response though.

"I agree completely!" she responded enthusiastically. "If both people agree with it, then how is it cheating? Cheating is when you do something wrong and that wouldn't be wrong!"

"Yeah, you're right." I answered. "Why did you have something in mind?" I asked, smirking. 

Now the tone I used when I asked this question was somewhat mocking, but I was fishing for a response here so I could get some kind of grasp on what was going on inside her head. This was shaping up to be a very serious discussion!

"Well honey, you know I would never want us to do something you didn't want us to." She replied.

Interesting, it appears she was fishing as well. I took a long pause before replying to this question. Without actually saying it, she was getting across that she might like to be with someone else, but she still covered her ass by not coming right out and saying it. After thinking long and hard about a response, I decided that this dancing around the point stuff had to stop.

"Dana, if you are serious about this, the please, just come out and say it." I boldly told her.

She too thought for some time before answering.

"Alex, honestly I have though about it." She answered. "We are both very sexual and I wonder sometimes if there are things were missing out on. We've only been with each other; maybe there's more out there to explore. We're both adults, and we have an incredibly strong marriage. I think this is something we could do, something that would bring us even closer together."

I must say, I was both stunned and excited by what my wife had just said.

"What exactly do you have in mind?" I asked her.

"Actually, I was thinking about Stephanie and Lance." She replied.

Now Stephanie is the reason we were having this discussion originally. She had recently confided in Dana that she and her husband Lance had been into swinging for the past few months. Dana and Stephanie have been friends since childhood. She's a great girl, a lot of fun, and also a complete knockout! I can't begin to tell you how many times I've thought about fucking her! I knew as well that Dana had always had a thing for Lance. She had never come out and said anything, but many times I have felt she was flirting with him, and he often did the same with her.

"Do you really think that would work?" I asked Dana. "I mean you and Stephanie have been friends for like 20 years, wouldn't it be weird?"

"I guess, a little," She answered, "but I think it might be easier for the first time since we know them so well."

I nodded in agreement, and that was basically the end of that conversation. We really didn't discuss it a whole lot over the next few weeks, a passing comment here or there, but nothing substantial. Then one Friday as we were eating dinner, Dana casually said, "I talked to Stephanie today, and she and Lance are going to come over for dinner tomorrow."

I felt an odd feeling when she told me this. Now of course I was excited by the prospect of having sex with this woman I'd fantasized about for years, but it was also and odd feeling knowing that my wife was going to have sex with another man. 

"Did you mention what we had talked about?" I asked.

"I did," Dana replied, "and she said they'd be delighted."

Well, there it was. It was finally going to happen. I was still filled with mixed emotions, but I just tried to focus on the knowledge that it was going to happen, so I'd better make the best of it. I agreed with my wife's assertion that it would be a good thing for us, but it still was strange.

Before I knew it, it was Saturday evening and Dana was hurrying me to get ready. Rather than cooking herself, Dana had gotten takeout from a nice restaurant that she'd just heat up. I figured that this was so she would have plenty of time to get ready.

Not knowing exactly what to wear for this type of occasion, I asked my wife for some suggestions before getting dressed. "Oh, don't worry honey, I already have your outfit laid out for you in the guest room." She answered.

As I headed down the hall to the guest room, I heard Dana close the door to our bedroom. When I tried to get back in after gathering my clothes, I found it was locked. "Use the guest room," Dana yelled out, "that's why I put your clothes in there; I need to get ready."

Apparently she was taking this very seriously! The clothes she had set out for me were a pair of black slacks, and a blue dress shirt. A bit dressy, I thought, but who am I to quibble.

When Dana finally emerged from the bedroom, almost an hour and a half later, it was obvious that she was trying to look her best. Not a hair was out of place, and she had much more makeup on than usual. She didn't look slutty, just done up. She was wearing a black and silver tank-top that showed off plenty of cleavage, a knee-length black skirt, and a pair of shiny black, strappy, open-toed shoes. She looked amazing, probably the best I've seen her in years.

It was only a few minutes before Lance and Stephanie arrived. As I expected, they were dressed much more casually than Dana and I. Lance was wearing a t-shirt, jeans, and sandals. Stephanie had on a beige tank-top, a denim skirt, and a pair of brown sandals. She still looked damn good, but not nearly as stunning as my wife. Lance has much the same build as me, but with darker hair. Stephanie is about the same height as Dana, and a few pounds lighter. She has wavy, dirty-blonde hair that just about reaches her shoulders.

I cracked open a bottle of wine, and we sat around the living room and chatted for a while. After a half-hour or so, Dana excused herself to prepare dinner. Lance, Stephanie, and I continued talking until Stephanie went in to offer Dana some help. The more I looked at Stephanie, the better looking she became. Her outfit which seemed boring at first was anything but. As she sat on the loveseat, her breasts were popping out of her tank top, and her skirt had risen up, exposing much of her thighs. She had exquisite legs, and I couldn't help staring at her.

"She looks great, huh?" Lance asked me, after Stephanie left the room.

"Yeah, she looks incredible!" I responded, enthusiastically.

"I always tell her to wear that outfit for new people; I know it really shows her off." He answered.

I just nodded.

"Don't worry about being over-dressed, it seems like a lot of first-timers do that." He told me. "In fact, Stephanie made us do the same thing the first time we did this."

I laughed, feeling slightly embarrassed. 

"Dana looks great; I've never seen her look that good." He continued.

I wasn't sure if that was a shot at her or a compliment, but I just let it go.

Lance began to tell me the story about the first time they had swung with anyone. They met them through a website, and it turned out that they were much older than them. They were in their mid-forties whereas Lance and Stephanie are in their late twenties like Dana and me. He said that while they weren't the most attractive couple, they were very experienced and were amazing sexually.

Lance's story was interrupted by the girls putting dinner on the table. Over dinner Lance and Stephanie told us all about their first time swinging and all of the experiences they've had since. It was very interesting to hear their stories, and I could tell Dana was enjoying them as well. She was hardly eating, and I could see her squirming in her chair occasionally. At one point, she leaned over to me and whispered in my ear, "This is making me so hot!" The combination of the stories and Dana running her hand over my thigh were getting me pretty excited as well. 

After dinner we returned to the living room with a fresh bottle of wine. We had been drinking steadily, and it was becoming a mush more relaxed atmosphere. Stephanie kicked off her sandals and curled up with Lance on the love-seat, and Dana and I sat across from them on the couch. 

As we talked, Dana continued running her hand over my leg, which was driving me insane. Stephanie was doing the same with Lance's chest. It was Stephanie who initiated things by leaning over to Lance and kissing him deeply. Dana then turned to me and did the same. As we kissed, I boldly reached over and squeezed her breast. We had never done anything like this in front of other people, and I was finding it very exciting. We broke our kiss and glanced over towards Lance and Stephanie. They were just sitting there watching us.

"That's it guys!" Stephanie encouraged us. "See it's not that hard is it?

We both agreed that it wasn't.

Stephanie then got up and walked towards us. When she reached the couch, she looked at Dana and said, "I think my husband is lonely over there, why don't you go and join him?"

When Dana got up, Stephanie stood in front of me and took my hands. She shifted me towards the center of the couch, then straddled over me on the couch, a leg on each side of me, then sat down on me. Without hesitation, she leaned in and kissed me full on the lips. It had been so long since I'd felt another set of lips. Hers were not as full as Dana's, but she was an excellent kisser, and the excitement of what was going on definitely added some extra heat. As we kissed, I ran my hands over her back, creeping lower and lower until I reached her ass. The denim of her skirt was thick, so I really couldn't get a good feel of it. 

I looked over towards Dana and Lance and saw that she was sitting next to him as they kissed, his hands wandering under her blouse. 

Stephanie broke our kiss, and asked, "Dana is there somewhere else you'd like us to go?"

Dana nodded and sighed, "Master bedroom." Dana kissed Lance one more time, the stood up, pulling Lance with her. We followed closely behind. It was so odd, ascending those steps. So many times Dana and I had done this on our way to make love, but here I was with Stephanie, and she with Lance.

When we finally got to the bedroom, Lance and I sat back onto the bed as the girls stood before us. I took a glance at the two of them standing next to each other, their eyes and minds filled with lust as these two old friends looked at each other's husbands.

It was Dana who broke the tension. She pushed Lance onto the bed, and then climbed on top of him. Stephanie did the same to me. As we kissed, my hands again found their way to Stephanie's ass. This time though, I was able to pull her skirt up and get a good feel. She had a great ass, smaller and tighter than Dana's, but shapely nonetheless. I could hear Dana's muffled groans and glanced over to see her dry-humping Lance as he groped her breasts. Her blouse was gone, but she still was wearing a lacy black bra. 

I reached down and pulled Stephanie's tank off. She had on a plain beige bra which I immediately unhooked. Stephanie's breasts were very nice, and she has cute, tiny little nipples. As I suspected her breasts were very similar in size to Dana's, though my wife has larger nipples. I pulled Stephanie close to me and began to nibble on her nipples, taking turns with each. She seemed to be enjoying the teasing from the sound of her sighs. She wasn't nearly as vocal as Dana, who in fact was screaming out at the moment. I looked over to see her furiously rubbing her crotch over Lance's as he sucked her now exposed nipples. She was obviously close to orgasm. The scene was really turning me on. 

I moved Stephanie onto the bed next to me, and climbed on top of her. I kissed her lips; then began kissing lower and lower down her body. I took plenty of time with her breasts and belly before reaching her skirt. Lance was doing the same thing to Dana. Again, I took a moment to look at the two girls lying next to each other on the bed.

I unzipped Stephanie's skirt and slid it off her legs. She now had on only a pair of light blue bikini panties that had a large wet spot right over her mound. I wasted no time before sliding her panties off. I was pleased to see that like Dana, Stephanie had a full bush. It was neatly trimmed, not unruly at all, just like my wife. Stephanie's obviously was a much lighter color. I leaned down and licked Stephanie's pussy, tasting her juices. To be honest with you, I really couldn't tell any difference between hers and Dana's. I ate her slowly at first, then increasingly faster. I rubbed her clit with my thumb as I explored her depths with my tongue. Stephanie was very wet, but didn't move much, something that can never be said for Dana. Stephanie was lying nearly still on the bed. I looked up at her and saw she was looking at Lance and Dana. I looked over and saw that Lance too had his face buried in her pussy. As usual Dana was squirming around like a maniac. Lance was eating her with abandon, lapping at her furiously.

As Stephanie continued to watch them, she reached down and began fingering herself as I pleased her with my tongue. Finally, Stephanie became more active, placing her hand on the back of my head, pushing my face into her. She began to let out a noise that sounded much like a whimper as she frigged herself furiously. She started thrusting up into my face as she still buried my head. I felt like I was going to suffocate! In an instant, she let go of my head and fell back onto the bed, the waves of climax obviously passing. I pulled my head from between her thighs and moved up the bed, kissing her as I again fondled her breasts. We kissed for a few minutes before she rolled my over onto my back and slid down my body. 

She spread my legs apart and knelt between them. She grabbed my cock and began tugging on it. She then leaned over and started licking the tip. With her other hand, she cupped my scrotum and fondled my balls. It was intense feeling, especially when she finally sank her mouth down onto me. I'm not an overly large man, about 7" or so but I was very impressed that she could get almost my entire length into her mouth. Dana, on the other hand, could only get about half of me inside her. Stephanie's mouth felt wonderful on me, almost too wonderful! 

I looked over at Lance and Dana and saw a startling sight. Dana was lying on her back, her legs straight up in the air as Lance fucked her. It was a startling sight at first, seeing my wife being fucked by another man, but it was also exhilarating! As Lance thrust into her, Dana was crying out. She wrapped her legs tightly around him, pulling him deeper inside of him.

I knew I had better get Stephanie's mouth off of me soon, or it would be too late. My mind was reeling from excitement. I fumbled with the drawer of the nightstand, scrambling to find a condom. I finally grabbed hold of one and tossed it onto my belly. Stephanie got the hint and ripped it open. She very gently placed it over the tip of my cock-head, than slid it down my length. She started to position herself over me, but I was so excited, I just wanted to slam her. I flipped her onto the bed, perhaps a little too roughly, and then positioned myself at the entrance to her pussy. In a blink I entered her and sank my length deep inside her. She was noticeably looser than Dana, but again, much wetter. It was a different feeling, not better, not worse, just different.

I opened my eyes and looked at her, savoring the moment, looking at her beautiful face. Dana's best friend's beautiful face that at the moment had a look of ecstasy from me fucking her. It was quite a realization. My moment was broken with cries from Lance and Dana. Lance began to moan loudly, and then Dana yelled out, "Pull out! Pull out!"

Lance did as he was told, and just in time. He slipped his cock out of my wife's pussy, gave it one tug, and blasted his load. His come splattered across my wife's belly and face, and some even splattered onto Stephanie's right breast. That was all I needed to see, my wife covered with another man's come. I quickened my face, pummeling Stephanie relentlessly, and then let out my own orgasmic yell as I emptied myself inside of her. Stephanie pushed me out of her and ripped off the condom, then took me into her mouth. "I wanted to see how you taste." She sighed. 

Dana stood up and headed to the bathroom to clean herself off. Stephanie and I lay in each other's arms as Lance lay next to us. When Dana returned, she cuddled up with Lance, and the four of us lay there, speechless savoring the moment. My head was filled with images of my wife fucking Lance, her legs wrapped tightly around him. I knew that she was happy we had done this, and I knew damn well, there would be a lot more of this to come.

Darling Dana Ch. 02



A few weeks after our first experience with Lance and Stephanie, I got a phone call from Lance. He told me that he and Stephanie were having a small get together with some friends and was wondering if Dana and I would like to come. I could tell just by the tone of his voice exactly what he meant by get together.

"Who else is going to be there?" I asked.

"Just a few other couples," he answered. "Should be a fun group."

"I'll have to check with Dana," I told him. "Sounds good to me though."

"Already taken care of," he replied. "I called your house first and Dana answered.

"All right then, I guess we'll be there," I answered.

"Can't wait, see you then." Lance said, and then hung up.

I called Dana immediately and I could hear the excitement in her voice immediately. 

The fortunate thing was that the party was the next day, so we wouldn't have to wait very long. Lance had told Dana that we should dress casually which was a relief. I was a little nervous about meeting the others that would be there. The comfort level that we had last time with Lance and Stephanie wouldn't be there this time since we'd never met any of the others before. I wore a pair of jeans and a t-shirt and loafers. Dana too wore jeans as well as a tank top covered by an unbuttoned blouse and and a pair of black slip-ons. Her face and hair were done up immaculately. For dressing casually, she looked damn good!

Once we left, we couldn't get there fast enough. Lance and Stephanie live only a few miles away, which is very convenient. Stephanie and Lance both greeted us at the door and welcomed us inside. Stephanie looked great once again. She was wearing a tank top again, a pair of dark blue jeans and brown shoes. Lance and I looked like twins as he had on a t-shirt and jeans as well. As they showed us into the living room, we were greeted by another couple. They were an older couple, probably in their mid-forties. Stephanie introduced us to Bill and Sandra. Bill was the burly type, about six feet tall and muscular with slightly graying dark hair. Sandra had a few extra pounds on her, but a beautiful face. She was about the same height as the other girls; about five foot seven and maybe 180 pounds. She had a large chest and wore a simple button down blouse and black khaki-type slacks.

Stephanie poured us each a glass of wine and we sat down and got to know each other a little better.

"Alex, this is the couple I was telling you about," he told me. "They introduced us to swinging."

We sat around for about another twenty minutes, then the doorbell rang.

"That should be Ray and Lisa," Stephanie said, as she rose to answer the door. 

I looked up as they entered the living room to see that they were an interracial couple. Ray was black and Amy was white. They were both attractive people, in their own way. They appeared to be about our age, maybe a couple of years older, but no more than that. Ray had a similar build to Bill, about the same height and muscular. Ray had a shaved head and was firmer in the mid-section than Bill who had a slight case of middle-aged spread. Once again, Amy was about the same height as the other girls, but she had a much different build. She was very slender, but very athletic. She appeared to have small breasts and big shoulders with a tight little ass on her that made me drool. She had a similar hairstyle to Dana's; shoulder length, curly, dark brown. She was a very cute woman.

Once we exchanged pleasantries, Stephanie ushered all of us downstairs to the basement. I was a little uncomfortable, since the other six all knew each other, probably quite intimately, and I sensed that Dana was too, though she is much more of the out-going type than me. I think we were both a little startled when we reached the basement. We had been there many times before, but it had never quite looked like this. There were two large beds, queen or maybe even king, that had never been there before, as well as the usual couch, loveseat, and recliner, as well as a pool table, bar, and big screen television.

"Just make yourselves comfortable," Stephanie announced. Lance headed to the bar and cracked open a few bottles of wine and champagne. The liquor was flowing very freely as we sat around and talked. Dana and I were both quiet at first, but everyone else was so friendly that soon we were sharing our life stories. The conversation started out innocently enough, but inevitable changed to sex. Of course, the atmosphere lent itself to that kind of conversation. Lance was sitting on the edge of one of the beds with Stephanie's head resting on his lap. Bill and Sandra were on the couch; Dana and I were on the loveseat, and Ray was sitting in the recliner with Amy at his feet on the floor leaning back against the chair.

As I said, everyone was extremely friendly, and the conversation was incredibly hot. I could feel Dana squirming next to me on the loveseat and I knew she was getting very worked up. Amy was very talkative. I think we had her complete sexual history, including every detail. Bill and Sandra had quite a few stories to share, and I was finding myself becoming very attracted to Sandra even though, I never thought I would have. I've never really found myself all that attracted to older women, but there was something very sensual about her that I was finding very appealing.

I was just beginning to find myself getting anxious to move things along, when my darling Dana spoke up. "I don't know about the rest of you, "she exclaimed, "but I think I'm starting to get drunk."

"Well we don't want you passing out, that's for sure!" Bill joked. 

"Since I'm sure everyone is anxious to be with the newbie's," Bill said, "Why don't we do this the seventies way and put names in a hat?"

We all agreed that that seemed fair, and Lance got up to grab a hat. He had two hats, one for women and one for men. He held the hat with men's names and Stephanie held the hat with the women's names.

The first names drawn were Stephanie and Ray. "I'll be with you in a moment big boy!" Stephanie giggled.

Next out of the hats were Bill and Amy. Bill stood up and replaced Ray on the recliner.

Next up were Lance and Dana, leaving me with Sandra, much to my delight. I was starting to get nervous that I was going to be paired up with Dana! Not that I don't enjoy sex with her, but this was our opportunity to try someone new, and I didn't want to miss out! I knew that Dana would be more than happy to be with Lance again, as she had enjoyed herself immensely the last time.

Amy and Bill stayed at the recliner and had already gotten started by the time the rest of us paired off. Ray and Stephanie headed for the couch, while Dana joined Lance on one bed and Sandra and I headed for the other.

Sandra and I sat down on the bed, and then began kissing. She had full soft lips and was one hell of a kisser. I was really enjoying myself as we collapsed onto the bed. I lay on top of her and we continued kissing as I reached down and began unbuttoning her blouse. Once it was unbuttoned, I placed my hand on her breast. They were huge! Luckily she was wearing a bra with a front clasp, and I immediately unhooked it. She had large dark brown nipples atop her mountainous breasts, and I moved my head down and began sucking on her left nipple. She was cooing gently as I nibbled her nipple. As I played with her breasts, she pulled my t-shirt over my head and massaged my back.

I slowly moved my way down over her belly and reached her waist. I undid the button on her pants and slid them down and off. She was wearing a pair of pink satin panties, and I could see hairs sticking out the side. I kissed around her crotch; her thighs, her belly, then finally removed her panties. As I had suspected she had a full brown bush. I like a hairy pussy though, so I was not deterred. As I moved my head towards her pussy, she placed her hand under my chin and lifted my head up. She just smiled at me, and then I rolled onto the bed next to her. She knelt up and undid my belt, and the button and zipper of my jeans. She pulled my jeans down followed quickly by my boxers, exposing my engorged member. She grabbed hold of it with her right hand then smiled, before enveloping in with her mouth. She proceeded to give me and absolutely amazing blowjob. I had never before felt anything like it. 

Trying to delay the inevitable, opened my eyes to see what else was going on in the room; foolishly thinking that would somehow prolong my orgasm. Dana was sitting on Lance's face as he ate her out; Amy was sitting on the recliner with her ass on the edge of the seat as Bill furiously ate her pussy, and Stephanie was on her knees giving a standing Ray a blowjob. I realized immediately that the last thing I should have done was look around the room at a group of others having sex as well. I knew that I was nearing the point of no return, so I pushed Sandra's head away. She took the hint and lay back on the bed. Conveniently enough, there was a card table between the two beds with an array of condoms and other sexual paraphernalia. Sandra grabbed a condom and handed it to me. I hurriedly ripped open the package and put it on. I could hear Dana crying out, as well as various other indistinguishable moans and groans. My head was swimming with sexual thoughts, and I feared I was going to explode!

I positioned myself between Sandra's legs and gave myself a few tugs getting good and hard. I spread her fleshy legs as far apart as possible and placed the tip of my cock between her lips. I teased her for a few moments, moving my cock around her lips before finally plunging into her. As is to be expected, she wasn't very tight, and I slid easily into her. Though she wasn't tight, she knew just how to please me. Once I was fully inside her, she squeezed her legs together; her pussy muscles contracting around me. She was so wet and so warm! I couldn't believe how good it felt. I honestly wasn't very sure how it would feel considering how experienced she was, and how loose I thought she'd be. I guess it's just like anything else, and you improve through experience. As I fucked her, I kept my eyes open so I could see her face and body and engrain the image of my head of me fucking this middle-aged woman. She looked so beautiful, caught up in the sexual frenzy. As I felt my orgasm coming like a runaway freight train, I picked up my pace until I was fucking her with absolute abandon. 

I guess she too knew what was coming because she groaned, "Alex, come on my face, I want you to come on my face!"

I couldn't believe it, I had never had a woman ask for that before, and that was absolutely the last straw. I pulled myself out of her and ripped the condom off as fast as I could. I scooted up her body and placed my dick just a few inches away from her face. Before I could do it myself, she grabbed hold of me and started jerking. It was a matter of seconds, before I exploded, my come splashing across her face. Most of it ended up on her chin and mouth, but some also landed in her hair, which for some reason, I found incredibly hot. 

She wiped my come from her face with a tissue, and then the two of us sat up to see what everyone else was up to. Bill was lying on his back on the floor as Amy rode him like a bronco. As I had suspected, she had very small breasts, but a killer body. Dana was on all fours on the bed as Lance pummeled her from behind. Her face was buried in a pillow, muffling her cries of ecstasy. They soon joined us watching the show when Lance pulled out of her and came on her ass and back. Ever a gentleman, he grabbed a few tissues and cleaned her off, before they settled back on the bed. 

The best sight of all though, was Ray and Stephanie. She was lying back on the couch with her left leg over the back and her right one spread wide as Ray hammered her pussy with his cock. I had never seen a black man and white woman together in person, especially not a blonde woman. The contrast made for a truly incredible sight. Ray soon noticed that we were all watching as Amy had just finished swallowing Bill's load. 

Ray pulled his cock out of Stephanie very slowly. I was shocked by his size. He was at least a foot long! I'll never forget what he said next, "I want to fuck your ass baby!" Stephanie didn't hesitate to move onto her knees, her ass sticking straight in the air. Ray grabbed a tube of KY and began applying it to her asshole. He then placed the tip of his snake at the entrance, and then slowly eased his way in. Stephanie was whimpering, her face clenched and beet red as he proceeded to inch his way deeper inside her. As he got more and more in her, I could see tears streaming down her face. "You all right?" he asked.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm fine." She moaned. Ray continued entering her until finally he stopped, about 3/4 of his way into her, and then started to slowly pull out, then back in. His thrusting started very slowly at first, and then picking up his pace as her ass began to accept him more easily. She was crying out louder that even Dana ever had, and Dana is often extremely loud. Just as Ray had settled into a steady pace, he began to groan out. We all watched in anticipation, knowing what was about to happen. His groaning finally reached a crescendo, and then stopped. Instead of covering her with his spunk, he had filled his condom with it. The rest of us booed kiddingly, but they were oblivious. As soon as he had climaxed the two of them collapsed like a ton of bricks.

That pretty much ended the evening. We said our goodbyes and agreed that we'd all be seeing each other again.

Bill and Sandra mentioned to us that they planned on hosting a get together in the not-too-distant future, so we gladly exchanged phone numbers with them. If their party is anything like this one was, I can't wait!