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“Sergey, don't you want pussy? You keep ignoring these girls and they seem to have eyes for you.” The men enjoying the party laughed and joked around at my detriment. It was embarrassing and absolutely not funny. It was such a loud party where they did lots of ‘fun’ things like making bets on who would drink ten to thirty shots in one go, spin the bottle and take dared with the women, even fucking them right there, among other things. It was disgusting and it was a big eye opener. Luckily for me, they didn't seem to have so many problems, so I wasn't sought after a lot.

Then a soft *ping* cut through the haze, snapping her attention to her phone lying face-up on the duvet at the foot of her bed. Monica’s eyes flicked down. And she saw a notification from the orgy sex party’s application portal. Her breath caught, and she scrambled for the device, her damp fingers slipping slightly on the slick screen as she tried to grip it. ‘Congratulations. You have been accepted to participate in the Elysian orgy sex party, held at 44 Westfield Street, downtown New York City. Saturday, August 25th.’ For a moment, everything froze. The moans from her laptop faded into a distant hum as a surge of pure, unfiltered joy erupted in her chest. A loud, delighted cry tore from he

Curled up on the sofa with Jen, just felt so right, so natural. Right after the movie ended, Jen started flipping channels and stopped on the HBO Channel. They were starting the serials "Reel Sex". The show started boring with a local strip club in Atlanta for women only, the second segment was about couples massage and the last segment was a sex workshop that was given In Colorado, when married couples went to expand their horizons, I seem to notice that Jen's interested piqued during the last segment. As the show went off, she turned to me and stated quite simply.

Trey said and Casper stopped, he looked down at me the looked back at Trey. “No she's not." Casper said sternly. “She already said yes, you can't tell her not to go after she's already kept her hopes up." “Your parties are like sex traps for sex addicts, my little sister is not coming to that shit." Casper said to Trey and he turned to me " Emma, I'm sorry but they are perverts everywhere. There is no better place to find them than in these parties." Casper said as if he had already made up his mind.

“If I could, I’d take you home right now.” It was wild, raw, and completely unlike anything I had ever done before. But the rush in my blood wiped away every bit of doubt I had carried in. A few days ago, I never would have pictured this. I would have been at home, curled up on my couch, crying over the breakup. But Gia and Cal refused to let me stay there. “Let’s go to a sex party,” they had said—like it was the most normal idea in the world to soothe a broken heart.

We all quickly went into our various rooms and freshened up for the party. Alex and I took our baths together and we had a very brief quicky in the bathroom. He kept on spanking my ass as we undressed, and I couldn’t help but moan as his fingers slapped my buttocks. He bent me over and pounded my pussy from behind, but we couldn’t continue for long because we had a party to attend to, so we had to postpone the sex till after the party. We soon got dressed and went to the party, and everybody stood up and clapped for us as they saw us approach.

A man announced, an evilness shinning in his eyes before darkness descended inside the hall. "What did he mean by that?" I asked clutching Vincent's hand when the room fell into darkness. Sexy music began to play and the aura of the party changed entirely. "This isn't an ordinary party Blue. It's called Friday night of lust." And then the lights came on again, this time warm from chandeliers like ambient lights in preparation for something freaky. "People come to this party, exchange partners with random strangers and have wild sex." He said in a low voice. And sure enough, what he said was happening right in front of our eyes.

“No matter what it is, I'm telling you it's fun. Darren and I do it all the fucking time, and for four years our relationship hasn't been any stronger, okay?' He proposed last week; you were there, and this week we're all going to an underground swinger sex party, so brighten up the mood. You know, Damon, if you don't do this, he won't; he's a sucker for your emotions. He loves you, but commonly you've got to let the guy loose once in a while,' Tara asserted, her tone making it final, like she wasn't going to allow any sort of argument any longer. We walked through a dark, narrow corridor, pushing open a door guarded heavily once more; colours of lights burst free, and a tiny, fractured, str

Two uniformed campus officers stood there, a tall woman with a no-nonsense ponytail and a younger guy who looked like he’d rather be anywhere else. The woman raised an eyebrow at our flushed faces and messy hair. “Party’s gotten a little loud. We’ve had calls about screaming and banging. Everything okay in here?” Mandy gave her best innocent smile. “We’re so sorry, officers. It’s our end-of-semester party. Things got a little… enthusiastic. We didn’t realize how loud we were being.” I nodded quickly, cheeks burning. “Yeah, we’ll keep it down. Promise. It won’t happen again.”

There were maybe twenty-five people there, but the vibe was… heavy. Then I saw it. On one side of the pool, a girl was bent over a lounge chair while two guys took turns fucking her. One in her mouth, the other pounding her from behind. Moans mixed with the sound of water splashing. On the other side, a girl was riding someone reverse cowgirl in the shallow end while another guy stood in front of her, fucking her tits. My stomach dropped. My pussy clenched. This wasn’t a normal pool party. This was a full-on sex party.