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Even though I never contributed to any of them. “Babe?” I whispered when he still didn’t say anything. “Did you really believe that I had orgy parties? For real? Do I look like the kind of man who has orgy parties? I mean, yes, I did have other partners but never once did I think of holding a sex party. Do you even know that orgy parties are sex parties?” I started laughing because did he really think I was some innocent virgin before I met him? Okay, I was a virgin but innocent?

With her touch, his dick hardened even more and it was about to push its way out of the suit by his left leg. She giggled again and said, "I don't know which position looks more erotic." Trina examined his aroused state for several seconds, contemplating something and then looked up and said with a smile, "The party has already started. Go on down and enjoy yourself. Everyone just does whoever they want. We have a contest planned for later." He asked her, "How many of these parties have you been to?"

They had slept with each other more since that fateful day on the couch. And fuck! The sex was mind blowing. The way she moved her body and the sounds that fell from her mouth made the experience worth it. He was hard from just thinking about it. He looked around, maybe he would sneak out soon and drive over. It wasn't like he was having fun at the party anyway. A waiter approached him. "more wine sir?" he asked politely. Geremia shrugged and took one from the tray. He gulped it down in one go. Alcohol was the only thing that would make this party more bearable.

Completely naked. This was the sex club the women at the party a week ago were talking about. The same club where my husband engaged in all kinds of activities according to those women’s gossip. With Lachlan’s hand at my back, guiding me forward, we were soon walking into the belly of the place. But even as my heels clicked clacked on the dark floor, my eyes strayed to where Jeremiah was still standing and my eyes dropped to the woman who was not only naked, but now she was on her knees between the three men.

My mouth went dry as I took in the sight. Outside the club, bodies were pressed against each other, their lips clashing together like it was some sort of fight. Some didn’t even bother hiding and were having sex. Moans mixed with the heavy thump of bass spilling from the doors. The musky scent of sex and sweat clung to the air, invading my lungs. I gagged and turned away. Axel was grinning, arms spread wide as if this spectacle was something to be proud of. “I gave the pack a decent anniversary party all day. Now, it’s time for my kind of party.”

I dived into my bed with the magazine. “Just what I needed.” I muttered, I was very horny, but I tried to fight the thoughts that were coming to my mind, but the magazine in front of me wasn't helping matters. "Fuck it," I muttered, carefully scanning the magazine. It was a sex and foreplay guide. My eyes nearly popped off at the next picture. A man was sucking off the breasts of a woman who was obviously enjoying herself. I felt a rush to my pussy. I instantly knew had to do this before I completely lost my mind.

Red colored lights welcomed them into the room. Several sights of sins caught her attention. Women on their knees, shoving men’s genitals in their mouths. Women were getting pounded, their loud moans echoing through the other end of the room. Dimly lit up, but she caught glimpses. Naked girls danced around poles, their faces dripping with fluid that reeked like semen and alcohol. A visit to a sex club was new to her, but Daddy had crazy sexual fantasies he wanted them to explore together.

Paolo added, “He’s hot, but he either talks too much, telling long boring stories, or he wants to fuck too much and for too long.” I was now even more interested in Mr. Erfan since I have a knack for allowing other people to talk without listening, and I enjoy a good long fuck. The next Saturday, the party started at five o’clock pm in an outdoor pavilion at Paolo’s apartment complex. I had never really met more than a couple of Paolo’s friends since I keep a reasonably low profile. It was a group of about fifteen gay men, five women, Erfan, and myself. I arrived a little late, and the group was standing around having a welcome aperitif.

They blasted some loud music and the last thing they hollered before they drove off was; "Party House!" "Man, I wish I was invited." Maddie audibly sighed. "Me too," Zack stated. The dread-locked-haired teen however shrugged, "What's so grand about the Party House? All they do is just drink overage alcohol, take prescription medicine, and have orgies. That place is a cesspool of lecherous activity and STDs." "But they have the best parties in all of Pastonville," Maddie said. "And I've always...wanted to make out with a guy."

I'm married to Casmien now. Maybe, if I had known it was Casmien I would get married to, I wouldn't have been bothered about what he did. I would have let him have fun in his free will. They both took off their clothes and Brian laid on the chair as the girl was on top of him. They were about to have sex. I gasped and moved away from the window. Am I about to watch a live sex? Had she come for the party too? I can't really recall seeing her face during the party. So many people came and I can't recall them all. She may have come but didn't see or notice her.