Our first sex party still sticks in my mind even after some 15 years.
Why?
Well let me give you a few images so you can see what I'm on about.
For a start, this was a private house in my home town at the time, an old Edwardian place, big high ceilings, tiny corridors, tight stairwells.
In the front room, seats around the walls, disco lights and a wooden floor, presumably for dancing.
I saw an attractive woman, with a couple of attentive guys having some drinks and a laugh.
I cradled my glass of coke.
After a while, leaving the wife to her own devices I went to the 2nd floor where I found lots of people in various states of undress in each room, in the corridor, on the stairs. In one room, 2 mattresses on the bare floor, currently occupied by 4 couples who seemed to be getting on just fine.
Next door, a completely dark room, couldn't even see hand in front of face let alone the source of the sounds coming from the floor.
Next door, another couple of mattresses on the floor with at least 8 people enjoying each other, some fucking, some licking, some watching and stroking cocks.
Yes well, a little early for me, still not sure what's allowed.
Up another level.
A room with yet more mattresses, a disco ball and mirrored walls and ceiling.
Empty at present.
In the last room, yes well.
A cross on the wall, tied to which a rather stunning young blonde, Pussy and tits exposed, receiving the attention of a guy in leather chaps, bum and cock very obviously exposed.
A swing hanging from the ceiling, strapped in, on her back, legs bent at the knees and held apart with a bar, another gorgeous young blonde with fantastic tits getting a good fuck and then, there was the pretty young woman seen earlier.
Still wearing the flowery dress but now bent forward over a small leather covered bench, the dress rucked up around her waist tits out, legs out, one guy fucking her cunt, another fucking her face and one either side a cock in either hand.
A guy applying a cane roughly to her stripey ass and a small queue of guys waiting to take their turn at each end.
Me? Speechless. Mind swimming. Cock hard. Cheeks red.
If I was there now, I'd be in the queue, the blonde on the cross would have my cum all over her belly having had a good fuck and the chick in the swing - she's happy.
Never forgotten.
That bench....
