She freed my cock from my jeans, and as her fingers delved in and out of her wet pussy, her mouth sank down over my cock. Jesus, what an experience. I kept looking around waiting for the blue flashing lights, but as her sucking got faster and faster, her moans louder and louder, I forgot about getting caught, and I just pulled over on the verge as I couldn’t focus. ‘Fuck, Annie, I’m going to come, fucking hell, oh my god!” I growled…
She moaned as well, her hips jerked crazily as she knelt on the passenger seat, her arse in the air, her sloshy pussy adding the sound track to her gulping sucking mouth.
I expected her to pull her mouth off, but she kept sucking frantically and I exploded in her mouth, pumping and squirting. “Ahhhhhh fuck!” she screamed as her mouth slipped off my cock and I watched in awe as she orgasmed like mad, her whole body trembling violently.
My cock rubbed against her cheeks, covering her in what was left of my sperm and saliva. She gave it a quick kiss before sitting back down and stating, “You better get us out of here before we’re arrested,” she tittered.
I took a quick look around, and where I had pulled over and parked was in the middle of suburban Hornby, and the way I was parked was going to quickly draw attention. We drove home in a euphoric silence, teasing flirtatious smiles, cheeky grins going back and forth.
As I fumbled for the front door key at home, she pushed me against the door and her lips crashed into mine in a scintillating, toe-curling kiss. Her arms circled my head and she held on tightly as I pulled her against me.
The next weekend, Pete and Coral turned up on Sunday for a barbecue lunch. It was a typical Christchurch day, the sun shone brightly, cooled by the not so gentle North Wester that swept across the yard.
As he and I stood together cooking some sausages and steak on the hotplate, he said, “So how come you changed your mind about the swinging?”
I shrugged. “I don’t know, you guys painted such a rosy picture we thought we would just give it a go. I mean, what have we got to lose?”
He flinched. “Toby, this isn’t for everybody… Coral, and I love it, but if it’s not your thing it might be a bit confronting.”
I shrugged. “It works for you guys though, doesn’t it?”
He nodded. “Yes, but we are different to you guys. I just want you to go into it with your eyes open.”
I chuckled. “Oh believe me, they’re bloody open. Hopefully, it doesn’t mean I have to watch your saggy naked old arse.”
He smiled. “No that’s not the way it works. We can talk about it when the girls come out.”
As we sat down to the table, Coral started. “You guys have been accepted by the group. Our next get together is in three weeks, so you need to make your minds up whether you’re ready.”
Annie laughed. “Oh, we’re ready, boy are we ready; we have talked this damned thing to death.”
Pete sighed. “Okay then. The group is a bit different. Usually it is just a party and the people who like each other or are attracted, pair off. Occasionally, they have a key party and you will have to be ready for it, because you end up with whomever and you have to be prepared to have sex with that person… Can you do that?”
Annie and I exchanged nervous glances, and she looked suddenly uncertain. I asked, “So what happens if you refused, I mean, there must be people at the group you don’t like?”
He screwed up his face. “I’m not sure what would happen if you refused; it’s never happened at any parties we’ve been to.”
Coral interrupted, “Guys, have a look at the Facebook page. Allison, who manages the group, has added you, so you should be able to see all the members. Everybody’s profiles are up there to see. Personally, I think they are all nice, attractive people. Some of them have strange views on life, you know politics and that, but nothing unacceptable.”