Dinner Party Sex Stories Novels & Stories

Aunt Blair and Rupert joined us for a few fun dances. I stuff my face with various finger foods but mostly stick with the shrimp cocktail, clams casino, and some steak kabobs. I like seafood, but Stella likes steak, so I eat a little bit of each of our favorites. Of course, I’m drinking lots of champagne which I might regret tomorrow morning, but fuck it, I am the birthday girl after all. The party goes well past midnight, but we are winding down by two in the morning. I head to my room, wipe away my makeup, and shower quickly to get rid of the sweat from dancing and partying with my family and coven.

He swallowed it and he pulled out. “You are a very hot lover, with handsome face, great body and hot, hung cock. The man who checked you in is my husband. We host sex parties in a suite upstairs. We’re hosting one tonight for men and women. You would make a good Sex Slave, but you must wear a blindfold. Interested?” “Yes, what time?” “On your knees.” Derricks ordered her, he pour his hot semen down her throat. She dropped to her knees, spread her ass cheeks and he licked her assholes. She groaned and got rock hard and dripping again. He sucked her off again, put on condoms, lubed and fingered out asses and slid his cocks into her pussy with her legs over his shoulders.

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.

Their lips were smashed against each other, their bodies dancing provocatively as they continued to push their tongues deep into their mouths. My eyes trailed down their bodies to see one girl's hands laid upon the latter's ass, grabbing it sensually. The groupees skirt was so tight and skimpy that it was almost pulled up, far enough to reveal her huge ass. And fuck! They looked so young and beautiful with night curves, I was almost tempted to go down there and suggest a threesome with the famous Marcus Winston, the host of this party. I think that was the next sexual adventure to try. “Hell yeah!!” Derrick screamed, snapping me out of my erotic fantasies.

"He used a strap-on, and I doubt we'll see him again. His wife was serving as a slave due to his impotence, but he realized he might be able to pleasure her himself if he's willing to consider alternative ways of having sex." "Is Lisa's father going to be an issue for you?" "I don't think so. I hope not." "How the hell did he get involved anyway?" Brianna asked. "A wild Memorial Day party. The slaves served anyone who was there except their children." "Well, assuming Lisa's Dad won't be an issue, that leaves the poker buddies. Marcia and I have discovered once you start having sex with other people, it may be harder to shut them off, especially if you're close."

"We have lunch or dinner and hang out. This last time, she brought a showgirl friend of hers along. We had drinks. Dinner. Played some craps." Kat moved closer to me. "This is boring," she said. "Okay, juicy bits only," I said. "After dinner we ended up in my suite. They danced for me--not the showgirl kind--and I had a spanking contest. Whoever took my spanking the best, got fucked." "That's devilish," she said. "So who won?" "Well, her friend won the spanking contest, but they both got fucked!" I cracked up. We kissed, and she said, "I don't know why, but I love hearing about your adventures. It makes me so turned on. Who got your cum?"

The protagonists - Diamanda and himself — were his choice of course, but the scenario, the setting and the nitty-gritty of the bedroom action came straight from one of the lady’s own stories, The Spider's Web, which was all about a beautiful, sexually voracious woman who picked up young men in bars and lured them to hotel rooms to fuck them. Would that it would happen for real, thought Elliot desperately as he considered ordering another drink. It didn’t look as if she was coming in tonight. Two small beers later, he felt the urge to visit the men’s room and as‘he trudged wearily in its direction, he decided that once he’d dealt with his natural function, he’d cut his losses and leave. When

Sarah’s hand lazily traced circles on my stomach, her full breasts pressed against my side. But the hunger in her eyes hadn’t faded. “Not done yet, baby girl,” she whispered, leaning over to kiss me deeply. Her tongue claimed my mouth as her hand slid down to cup my mound, two fingers slipping easily into my drenched cunt. I moaned into the kiss, hips twitching. Jake watched us with dark eyes, slowly stroking himself back to full hardness. “You two are insatiable.” Sarah smiled against my lips. “Watch this.” She rolled me onto my back and climbed on top in a perfect sixty-nine, her thick ass and dripping pussy hovering right above my face. “Let’s show your stepbrother how Mommy and daughter

But it was a good look, one I was sure would be shared by most of the women at the party. When we reached the main hall, there were only a few people milling around and all of them were men. Apparently all the women had been claimed and were elsewhere distracted. Andre slapped my butt and said, "Have fun," before heading to the bar to grab a drink. Two other men who had been talking to each other took notice that Andre had released me and walked over to me. The first one reached out and touched my collar. "Red, huh," he said. I just nodded. "Come with us," said the other man while taking my hand. I did not resist and went with them. It was kind of funny. We went through several rooms before

Marisa is going through one guy after another, and I'm happy to say I've been able to participate in more than one completely debaucherous sexual foray with her, her friends - male and female, and Jenny and Jack. Jenny and I only get together as a group now, and our lovemaking can run the gamut from sensual and tender to mindless raw uncontrolled sex. I will at some time have to write down at least a few of these encounters. I know I'll hate myself if I don't record for posterity the Superbowl party that lasted two days, and included my first triple penetration of Jenny, and another anal assault on Marisa, in front of at least five witnesses.