0 comments/ 65586 views/ 4 favorites Hosting a Toy Party Ch. 01 By: BlueFish11 The invitation read: You are cordially invited To attend a Martini and Adult Toy Party!!! The party date is Friday, September 26, from 7-10pm The location is Susan's house -- you all know where she lives -- same address as the Tupperware Party!! R.S.V.P. to my Email * I checked the final count in my email and sent it to Ruth's email so she would know how many people to plan for this evening. I then ran around straightening up the house, lighting the candles, putting out the crackers, chips and dip and setting up the martini bar. Soon the house smelled of Lavender and I smelled of Heavenly Dream Angels. I had soft music playing in the background as I dressed in a black skirt and white collared shirt, black nylons and my new black ankle boots. I was feeling sexy and relaxed and then the doorbell rang - it was a six thirty. Ruth breezed in and hugged me and kissed my cheek. "Hi doll, where would you like me to get set up?" Ruth asked. "I think we can set up in the living room that way everyone will be able to sit." I turned and Ruth followed me into the living room. "I put the coffee table in the middle so the chairs and sofa are all circling it." I had also draped the table with a pink satin sheet for Ruth to arrange her wares. "This is perfect -- do you have two baskets I can use for the games?" she asked. I walked to the kitchen and selected two of my wicker baskets for the games. Since I had never hosted or attended one of these parties, I was curious as to what the games were. As I walked back into the living room and set the baskets on the pink satin, the doorbell rang. Groups of two and three gals showed up shortly after the first ringing doorbell. Soon all seven ladies who were to attend were mingling and chatting around the dining room table. Slathering crackers with dip and dunking their chips. Everyone was dressed in skirts and short sleeves shirts -- a must for an adult toy party, so we read on Ruth's website. Ruth had lowered the lights in the living room and walked up the Martini table and said, "Ladies, grab a Martini to sample and let's get this party started!" Everyone grabbed their drinks and plates and found a seat. Ruth passed out pencils and order forms. "Please fill-in your name and be sure to mark on the order sheet any items you like during the demonstration with a star. After the demonstration I will take each person in the kitchen to order in private." Ruth instructed. Everyone was looking at the table. Ruth had covered her wares with silk cloths so we couldn't see what the bumps and lumps on the table were. Ruth redirected our eyes with her voice. "We are starting with a game. I will hold up a flashcard with a letter on it and you have to yell out a word that has to do with sex. If you are the first to yell out the word, I will throw you a pink chip. At the end of the game, whoever has the most chips gets to pick a prize." Ruth placed the chips in one of the baskets and held up the first card. "Breasts!!" "Butt!!" "Bondage!!" At first, the ladies were timid with their answers. After several more drinks, and several more letters, the more relaxed crew was shouting over each other and getting more and more creative with their words to win the chips. Faces flushed from the laughter and the game, Ruth asked everyone to count up their chips. She went from person to person writing down their tally. "Teresa wins with a final count of eight chips." Ruth stated. Teresa's face flushed a deeper red. "It's always the quiet ones you have to watch out for!" Beth responded. Ruth pulled out a bag which looked like the upper portion of a woman's body. She undid the clasp and walked towards Teresa. "Teresa gets to pick her prize." Ruth said as she opened the bag and Teresa peered in. All the rest of us were leaning in trying to get a look as Teresa pulled out a bottle of strawberry massage oil. There were several twitters and laughs as Ruth replaced her bag and started passing out the product catalogues. After everyone had their book, she started by giving us an overview of the company, employment opportunities and how she started selling after going to a party like the one we were at. "One of the advantages to this business is that I get to test every product I sell. When you order your kit for the shows the Company will send you two of everything -- one to sell and one to try at home. They don't want you selling something you know nothing about -- so if you have any questions about anything please feel free to ask." She said as she walked to the table. She pulled the first scarf off and began passing around the products. "I am starting with the lotions and potions and we will gradually work towards the good stuff!" Ruth explained each item she passed out and we soon found out why we had to wear short sleeves. "I am passing around lotions and edible powders. So please put a little on your arm and have the lady to your left taste it by licking it off your arm. Lotions on the left arm and powders on the right arm. Some of these are warming oils and will tingle your skin and some are just flavored. So have some fun and try something new!" Ruth exclaimed. The room was soon filled with new smells, tingling tongues, sticky arms and the laughter of women enjoying each other's company. Ruth then moved onto the lingerie line but couldn't get anyone who had had enough Martini's to volunteer to try them on. I refilled drinks throughout the night which made the mood lighter and lighter as the women loosened up even more. The women were starring items in each new category Ruth uncovered on the table. Ruth then said, "Now the good stuff -- the toys. I am going to pass the toys around, please feel free to turn them on and figure out how they work. Don't forget to star your forms and ask if you need to know how something works." There was some nervous twittering around the room as Ruth pulled the largest scarf off the table and uncovered a rainbow of colored glass and rubber toys. There were all different sizes and some vibrated and some did things we weren't sure about exactly. The volume in the room was raised as the comments and laughter got louder and louder. All the ladies were turning every toy on and there were squeals and giggles as some girls stuck the toys in their neighbor's ear or ran it up someone's leg. Ruth got control of the room when she announced there was one more game to play and we were running out of time if we wanted to get it in. She said she would explain the game to each one of us in the kitchen as we were placing our order. "The game is for 50% off your total order if you win. There can be more than one winner." Ruth said as there were squeals of delight. "With that in mind, fill in your order forms and one at a time come see me in the kitchen. Susan is to go last as she is the hostess and gets a discount and a free item on her order -- but I have to have a final total prior to her order." Ruth picked up the last empty basket and walked into the kitchen. One by one each lady went into the kitchen with their order form and credit card in hand. One by one each lady returned, her face slightly more flushed then when she went in -- carrying only a fresh Martini and returning to her seat. As I observed the women in the room there was a definite difference between the ones who had already ordered and ones who hadn't. The ones who hadn't ordered were discussing how they were going to win the 50% off and comparing orders. The girls who had ordered were squirming in their seats, picking at their skirts and nervously looking at the women leaving the kitchen. I swallowed the last of my Martini as Linda walked out of the kitchen and motioned for me to go in. I walked to the kitchen carrying my order form. The room was hushed behind me as I pushed the door open and entered the kitchen. Hosting a Toy Party Ch. 02 I entered the kitchen and saw Ruth seated at the table with the pile of order forms, bags with the girls' names on them, a credit card machine and her calculator in front of her. I sat and handed her my order form. I could only hear the music in the room behind me and a few nervous giggles as Ruth said, "Do you have any questions with your order?" "I don't think so, I ordered everything I starred!" I said as I laughed nervously. Ruth's fingers clicked over the buttons on the calculator as she totaled my order. "The total is $213.13 and then you get a 30% discount for being the hostess as well as a gift from the grab bag." She said as she hoisted the same bag Teresa had looked into earlier. I pulled the bag open and looked inside. What to pick, what to pick. I had been adventurous with my order already: a peach flavored lotion, a vibrating toy, edible powders, The racing rabbit and a case and cleaner to go with them. I fingered the various lotions, powders, and toys in the case and selected the warming lotion I had licked off Linda's arm earlier in the evening. Ruth put each item I purchased into my shopping bag and then took the lotion out of my hands and placed it into the bag with my name on it. I was dying to know what the next game was. I raised my eyes to Ruth's eyes as she put the remaining basket on the table and a silver bag with ribbon on top. I lowered my eyes to the basket, it was filled with controls each with a different number on it. Now I really wanted to know what was in the silver bag and what the final game was. "Ready for the game?" Ruth asked. She instructed me to reach into the silver bag and pull out whatever I touched first. I tentatively reached into the bag, my fingers brushing something cool and smooth and oval. I closed my fingers around the sphere and pulled it out of the bag. I turned my hand over and opened my fingers to see a purple vibrating egg. I looked up as I heard Ruth place something in the basket. "Here are the rules. You are to slide the egg in your panties, wherever you want it. If you like more clit stimulation then place it there, if you are more turned on with penetration then you can insert it and if you are really daring and into anal adventures then you can place it there. Your choice." Ruth said as I continued looking into her eyes, feeling my face warming considerably, knowing I was getting redder by the second. She continued, "You can buy the egg you selected at 70% off the normal price as in a few minutes it will be considered damaged goods. I have placed the wireless control to your purple egg in the basket with every other girl's toy remote. I will explain the final rule to everyone when we return to the living room." I was stunned to silence and frozen in place as I thought of each girl in their seats waiting for us to start the game, where their eggs were placed -- and how everyone was squirming in their seats. "Do you want help?" Ruth asked. "This is the favorite part of my presentation." I jumped a little, "No, I was just pondering my choices." Ruth watched as I slide my purple toy under my skirt and down into my panties, I hesitated briefly and then slide it inside me, frowning slightly as I realized how wet I had already become with the anticipation for the game. I quickly stood, straightening my skirt, feeling off balance and as self conscious as a girl on the first day of school. Ruth laughed softly as she took my hand and we walked into the silent living room. All eyes turned toward us and I heard the clock ticking on the mantel and the soft music and the creaking of chairs as the women shifted back and forth in their seats. "Ladies -- breathe, I am about to make you very happy women!" Ruth announced. I walked to my seat and she said, "The last piece of your toy puzzle is that you are to grab a wireless control out of the basket as I walk around." She moved to Beth and Linda and Teresa and continued around the room. Each woman taking a control, their faces flushed and you could feel the tension and anticipation in the room mounting. "When I say GO you are to play with the remote in your hand. You have to try to figure out both who has your control and whose control you are holding in your hand. Concentration is difficult with this game and I always get to play so I could be the controller or the controlled as well. You have to guess both participants to win the game and get the 50% off. As an added bonus -- the first lady to reach orgasm strictly from the toy gets her order for free." Ruth said as there were sharp inhalations of air and a "For fucks sake!" and "You've go to be kidding me!" comment tossed in the room. Ruth added "There are two more side comments. The vibrating eggs have slow and fast speeds and everything in between. Just slide the button on the side to start. Remember -- to win the first orgasm you cannot touch or be touched by anyone else -- orgasm has to be by the toy alone. Let the games begin!" "Oh my god!" someone gasped. "Wow that's vibrating so fast!" someone else squealed. With in seconds of everyone's toys vibrating in their panties, several women were standing and whoever was still seated was now sliding off her chair and squirming like her pants were on fire. I was still seated, and I noticed that when I had tightened the grip on my controller that I had accidentally pushed the control to high. As I looked up to see if I could pick out which girl was nearing orgasm because of my controller I noticed the low pulsing coming from between my own legs. Very slowly I was pulsing faster and faster and I was unaware that I was rising from my seat with every increase in the pulse. I was having trouble concentrating and deciding on if I should pay attention to what was going on in the room, or see if I could pick out who was dancing on high from my own hand or decide who was pushing my buttons. It was surreal to look around the room, it was almost in slow motion - the smell of lavender was now comingled with the sweet smell of a group of women and their warming secretions. There was a low hum in the room mixed with moans. I found myself sliding my hand down my hip and onto my thigh, towards the ever faster pulsing vibe, wanting to just throw my head back and touch myself and let the building wave over take me. My eyes were half closed, leaning into the wall, head tilted back, lips slightly parted, and I almost had my hand in the warm space between my thighs when I felt someone grab my wrist. Ruth stood before me. "No touching or you can't win." She whispered. Just then the pulsing inside me slowed and my orgasm receded to a manageable pace. She continued to walk around gently reminding several of us "no touching". First I had no idea how she was walking, so my guess was I did not have her controller in my hand. I don't think I could walk anywhere. I remembered again that I still had the controller in my hand on high. I slowly slide the button to the middle and quickly glanced from flushed face to flushed face to see if I could see a change in anyone's expression. My concentration was broken as I heard Beth yell, "I quit the guessing game, I give up. I can't take it anymore I am orgasming first and I will win the orgasm game." I looked to see her rocked back in her chair, her controller fall from her hand to the floor where it bounced softly and the batteries fell beside it. At that same moment Teresa muttered, "Shit -- guess she had my controller!!" Beth gripped each side of her chair, her blonde hair had come loose from the ponytail she had had it pulled into just a short hour ago. Her skirt was hitched half way up her thighs and her white lace panties were just visible between her thigh high black stockings, her shirt had come un-tucked and she put her chin to her chest as she let a guttural moan escape her parted lips as she gave in and won the free bag of product. Ruth made the announcement through her own pants of lust. "Beth wins the orgasm game!!" At that same moment Teresa walked into my field of vision as my insides quivered against the pulsing orb that suddenly was pushed to high. I gasped and slide to my seat. My own skirt had slide up almost to my thighs, my black thong had slide between my damp sex, my ass cheeks were slightly parted by the seat when I had slide. I too grabbed the sides of my chair, pushing down hard as to not slide right off the seat, arched my back, threw my head back and felt the high tide inside me swell and the wave break over and over as a delicious orgasm rocked my body. I was vaguely aware of Teresa both watching this entire performance with a smile on her face, or of her saying, "I have Susan's controller and Beth had mine. I win." I collapsed back in the chair, my legs shaking with the after affects of the orgasm, my black hair had slide in my eyes, partially blocking my view of the various other women in the room all reaching their peaks and sliding down the other side amid the moans and screams and "Holy fuck that rocks." Ruth was suddenly in the middle of the room announcing that the party was over and to please stop by the kitchen to pick up your bags and she would adjust sales orders for the winners, purchasers of the pulsating toys inside us, and any further additions anyone needed. We no longer needed to go in one at a time as everyone was a lot more relaxed and friendly. Soon the women were tucking their shirts back in, smoothing their skirts, putting shoes back on and straightening their hair. The last swallows of drinks were thrown back, belongings gathered and the women left giggling and joking in the same groups of twos and threes. Ruth had several new recruits who ended up hosting their own parties in the months to come -- and the seven of us made sure we attended every party.