The Masquerade Pt. 03 – Recovery by LoveAnon69f,LoveAnon69f

I had just had sex with three men, at a sex party, in front of dozens of strangers. I was weak kneed and buzzing from alcohol, orgasms and attention. My boyfriend helped me back to the large sectional and handed a bottle of water to me as I slumped, still sweaty and sticky in my crotchless panties and heels, my bra and dress now lain neatly across the back of the sofa next to me,

The blonde that had been so friendly to me, and in fact had blown my boyfriend before he took my anal virginity, brought me a towel and sat next to me, stroking my face as she put an arm around me. “You were absolutely amazing!” She told me as she softly nuzzled my ear and neck with her lips. “I think everyone at this party wants to fuck you now…” I looked startled, and seeing my momentary panic, she soothed my concern, “Don’t worry baby, you don’t have to do anything more that you aren’t comfortable with doing.”

She trailed her fingers down my chest, tracing her fingernails around my always stiff nipples. Her touch was both soothing and electrifying, as I found my body responding to her attention. I turned my head and sought out her lips, sharing a warm kiss as my hands reached out for her large, firm breasts.

She broke our kiss after a few moments and took me by the hand. “Come with me, let’s go somewhere to get a little more comfortable.” I stood and followed her, leaving my dress behind. I was quite a sight to behold as I followed her in just heels and panties. Quite a few hands caressed or slapped my ass as we moved through the crowd.

We entered one of the dimly lit side rooms that had a sign which read “Ladies’ Lounge”, the floor covered with pillows and cushions. She helped me lay back and get comfy as she removed my heels and began to massage my feet. It was a welcome respite after standing, dancing and fucking in 3″ heels. I sighed in appreciation and closed my eyes to enjoy her touch.

After several relaxing minutes, she started massaging my calves, leaning down to kiss my legs as she slowly kept working her way up them. It was slow and sensual, and I found myself in a dreamy state of bliss. I knew where this was headed, and I was secretly looking forward to it. My only sex with another woman was rather forced on me by my boyfriend’s wife the first time we were together. This time was going to be at my choosing. I felt my arousal building once again.

I reached out and caressed her hair as she kissed my inner thighs, spreading them wide with her hands. She looked up at me with her blue eyes as her red lips and tongue found my wet, willing center. I watched as her hot mouth covered my lips and I gasped sharply when her tongue found my clit, rapidly flicking it. My fingers now entwined in her hair as I pulled her to me, my hips moving up and down as she devoured me.

The thumping and bumping of the music in the main room, was muted in here, so my moans seemed extra loud to me. Or was it that I was just enjoying my first solo sex with another woman so much? Either way, my moans attracted the attention of two other women, one petite and one tall and buxom, that had peeked in the room. They entered and took a spot next to us, kissing and fondling each other as they both watched us. They were whispering to each other and after reaching some decision, they turned their attention to me.

Clearly, I was a featured attraction at this event, as the petite woman began to kiss me and the other slipped off her dress as she began sucking my nipple. I returned the kiss hungrily, our lips and tongues melding as one. All this attention and soft, perfumed flesh was too much for me, and I began cumming in my blonde friend’s mouth. My tummy tensed and my hips rose off the cushions as wave after wave crushed me.

All three women kissed and caressed me as my orgasm slowly subsided. I was flushed and taking deep breaths as they attended to my spent, glistening body. It was so relaxing to bask in their tender mercies.

My respite was short lived, however, as my blonde friend said, “Ok baby, my turn to see what that pouty little mouth and tongue can do with a needy pussy!” She slid up my body and straddled my face as she lowered her open, wet lips onto my mouth. Her taste was strong and so different from the only other vagina I had tasted. I licked at her lips, savoring her arousal as my hands encircled her hips to cup her curvy bottom.

I sucked on her clit, as she had done to mine as the other two women repeated their maneuver, kissing her and sucking/playing with her breasts as I began to pleasure her with my mouth. She was very vocal and bawdy as she told me to eat her pussy, “you are such a hot little piece of ass, fuck my cunt with your face!” Clearly she was pent up and ready to cum.

I teased her asshole with my finger tips as she began to bear down on my face and rub back and forth. When she finally came she screamed out, “Oh FUCK! Yes! Just like that you little bitch!” I was proud of myself for my apparent sapphic skills as she heaped praise on my oral efforts. She slid back down my body until we were chest to chest, legs entwined as she licked and kissed my chin and lips, tasting herself.

We laid there, basking in the afterglow as the other two women moved into a 69 next to us, and began to pleasure each other. We gazed lazily at them, our throbbing pussies pressed against each other’s silky thighs. I caressed the ass of the woman on top, as it was next to my head. My fingers tracing trough her crack and down to her lips.

The woman that was under her, eating her out, sucked on my fingers briefly when they neared her lips. I used her saliva as lubricant and teased the other woman’s winking star, rimming it before sliding it in her bottom. Both women groaned appreciatively as I added to their play. It wasn’t long before they were both cumming together, with my finger being clenched in a very hot asshole.

We all giggled and kissed, hugged after a few moments of recovery. After chatting, I decided it was time to go find my date and let him know I was tired and ready to go home. My blonde friend and I exchanged names (her’s was Nina) and email addys so we could keep in touch. I grabbed my heels and left the room as other women were wandering in solo and in pairs.

After freshening up in the restroom, I walked straight to the bar and ordered a very large glass of ice water from the bar tender. Gulping it I scanned the room for my date. Most folks were now undressed to varying degrees and in the throes of passion. It reminded me of the scene from “Caligula” as it was now a full-blown orgy. Nearly every imaginable combination of flesh and sexual position was on display. I was surprised at the number of men engaged in sexual acts together. I had never seen anything like that in person and it was very arousing to see extremely attractive, fit men, sucking and fucking each other or with the aid of equally stunning women.

The bartender handed me a soft towel to place on a bar stool as he said, “Quite a view, isn’t it?” He was grinning as he refilled my glass. I nodded, mesmerized, as the music continued thumping synchronized with the lighting. “I’ve never seen anything like it,” was my almost embarrassed reply.

“I work everyone of these parties, and it never gets old,” was his response. I took notice of him the first time. He was also wearing a mask, but had a square jaw, shaggy blonde hair and very friendly brown eyes. He wasn’t tall, but had broad shoulders and very sexy forearms and hands. He wore a very form fitting white t-shirt and tight jeans. I guessed he was much closer to my age than my date, and by the lipstick smudges on his cheeks, neck and shirt, I could tell he was hired for his looks as much as for his bartending skills.

“I’m Rob,” he said, extending his hand, staring at my breasts, “I haven’t seen you around before, and by your accent you are a southerner from the States, yes?”

I took his strong hand, “I’m Beck. You guessed correctly, and it is nice to meet you as well.” We exchanged small talk for a few minutes as I kept scanning for my date. I finally spied him. He was standing next to a couple that were fucking doggy-style. He had his cock out of his slacks and the man thrusting into the woman was sucking him eagerly. I was shocked! I had not expected him to be into that, but it was an orgy after all.

Rob followed my gaze and asked which one of the men was my date. “The one getting the blowjob,” I stammered a bit. Rob chuckled, “well pretty much anything goes at these parties. Lots of inhibitions are shed and there isn’t any judgement. Lucky bastard, is definitely enjoying himself. And he is extremely lucky to have someone as gorgeous as you accompanying him.”

I blushed as I thanked him for the complement. I don’t think I had ever had a casual conversation with a stranger while I was in this state of undress, my breasts just out there for all the world to see.

“I wouldn’t waste my time with that guy’s mouth if you were with me,” he said flirtatiously. The statement caught me off guard and I sized him up again as I realized he was hitting on me. I also realized that he as slowly rubbing his pants leg and that his erection was stuffed downward and growing in his jeans.

“So tell me, Rob,” I said flirting right back, “are you allowed to do more than tend the bar at these parties?” My gaze on his crotch. Something about seeing my date getting another blow job (and this one from a guy) sparked a small flame of jealousy and I found myself wanting to get back at him a little.

Rob smiled and leaned back on the counter behind him, “Come around back here and I will show you.”

A new rush of excitement tingled through my body as I hopped off my barstool and sauntered around to his work space. He put his hands wide at his side on the counter as I stood in front of him. I leaned forward and took the bulge in one hand and placed my other on his firm chest. I leaned closer in and kissed him. His lips responded in kind and I felt his hips pushing outward more as I rubbed him just right.

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