Copyright (c) 2005, CARPORT1. ALL Rights Reserved This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit or on another website without the written permission of the author. The author may be contacted by writing mrdouble@mrdouble.com. Original posting date: Monday, October 31, 2005 A Resident Author story from MrDouble's archive, Filename: thehouse.txt http://www.mrdouble.com Story_codes: Lite on sex ,anal Story_intro: A small house party starts off the first week in Oct.(The rest of the month will probably get written about later) The House Party Written by CARPORT1 Don't know if my posts have any interest to folks or not. However, they do help me sort out my thoughts and look at the past series of events that have taken place. I guess the posting bit is part of an ego thing otherwise I whould just write it in my daily journal I have kept for some 30+ years now. Anyway the ego won out today so here goes a partial recap of the last three weeks. My wife runs a small physical therapy (PT) center for sports injury and minor surgical procedures. It is not part of a hospital system and really came about when several of her friends complained about the travel time involved in going to the hospital PT centers. She has always been a "health nut" and we had all kinds of equipment in our home. She used it and I watched. We ended up remodeling the back of our place and put all the "health gear" shit in two rooms. One geared toward the PT side and the other room for general health maintenance. Back around the first of the month I came home from a short trip to Norflok Va for a small reunion of sailor types (lots of beer and sea stories). I got back on Sunday and the road in front of our place was packed with cars. My wife was celebrating our youngest grankids 3rd birthday and also was doing a kind of "open house " for the addition. Several friends and neighbors were over and it was a lot of noise and confusion.I gave the wife a kiss and she grabbed my ass and said something like "and the sailor has returned from the sea, hopefully wanting a good fuck,cause his wife does". She has always been up front about what she likes. I got a scotch and started to walk around the house talking to a few folks but more to just find out what my other grandkids were doing. I finished talking to my 20 year old grandson and his girlfriend when I was met by my neighbor Sara and her sister Sandra. They were both about half lit and started talking about our past meetings. Seems Sandra still felt I was the "Asshole of the Earth" and wanted me to stay away from her sister. I was polite and told them both I whould keep my dick in my pants if they promised to keep their hands out of my pants also. Thought for sure Sandra was going to take a swing at me but Sara just started laughing like hell. Sandra calmed down when I offered to get them both a fresh drink. I said I was really sorry she (Sandra) felt the way she did since I understood some of what she had gone thru as a kid. My sepmother was a sexually warped woman who started in on me when I was about 10 years old and my older brother had joined the Army. That woman was so screwed up she fucked me in a hall closet once with my dad in the living room. She was very heavy into getting fucked up the ass and I am sure that is why I am so prone to seeking out women who enjoy getting it up the "ole hershey hiway". I left Sara and Sandra a few minutes later and went into the kitchen. My wife was talking to Karen (a friend of hers)and a woman named Barbera. My wife was not feeling any pain and jokingly said "hey sailor,are you feeling lucky" I said "with you always" and Karen pipes up with "does that include us" my wife looked me straight in the eyes and said "depends". I laughed and said I was headed to the mens room and left it at that. My thoughts were kind of screwed up when I tried to figure out what my wife meant by the "depends" remark. She and I have never been involved in anything as a couple outside of our marriage. I am pretty sure she has known of my "small head leading the big" incidents and I hope she knows I really do love only her. Anyway i'm in the toilet when some one tries to open the door. I was washing my hands so I finished and opened the door. Sandra stood in the door and looked at me and said "I guess you arn't the biggest asshole after all, or at least you have a reason for being as fucked up as Sara and I". When someone is half in the bag and wants to fuck me I will always do the right thing and try to help them out. I took a quick look around and pulled Sandra into the bathroom. I quickly put my mouth up to her ear and said "Daddy wants to fuck you in the mouth ,cunt and ass right now" She turned her head and smacked the shit out of me with her hand, thought I was going to see stars for a week. Then said "not here asshole". So out the door she pushed me and I was left with what I thought might be some action for later, when "later" might be I had no idea. You know about the time you think you have it all figured out some woman will come along and fuck with your mind if not your body. Well reader, I know this is kind of light but that is the way life really is. I will say my wife did let me get "lucky" that nite and we used about half a tube of astroglide in her ass that nite. I never fucked her in the ass more than once in an evening but that Sunday nite I got her three times ( because she asked me three times to fuck her in the ass and I love doing what she asks). *---(:> Double for Nothing!! Tricks for Free!!! <:)---* www.mrdouble.com *---(:> Mr Double <:)---* This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.