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 Chinese Christmas By GoldenCojones

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   Feliciti looked in the mirror.  Her husband Ramone was pulling his black
Levi jeans up.  His stomach was lean and hard and his arms and shoulders
were heavily muscled from working as a mechanic on big construction
equipment every day.  His hands stopped buttoning his fly and her eyes
lifted up to meet his.

   "Like what you see, babe." Ramone bull- frogged.  His eyes slid down to
her bare breasts.

   She smiled, nodding.

   "You sure you want to go to this party?  We could just stay home and let
me give you all the lovin' you need." His light Hispanic accent gave his
deep gravelly voice a sexy rhythm.

   "You know I love you, Ramone."

   "I know that, babe, and I know you want to do this." He finished
fastening his jeans while staring into her eyes.  She could get lost in
that stare.

   She did want to go to this party.  Paul would be there.  Paul Burns was
a handsome, smooth talking car salesman.  He was married to Melissa, a
technical writer Feliciti worked with at Daltech.  She'd known Melissa for
several years and had first met Paul at a company awards dinner just over a
year ago.  A couple of months ago she'd learned that Melissa and Paul were
swingers and were in a group that played on a regular basis.  Feliciti
wanted her and Ramone to join that group.  She wanted it very badly.

   "Janna will be there too.  You'll be drooling over her tight little ass
all night." Feliciti ran her brush through her long black hair as she
spoke, still watching her husband.

   "Ha, from what you've told me, I'm gonna be doing a hell of a lot more
than just drooling." His smile gave way to a sincere look.  "Is that what
you want?  You know you can't have it both ways.  You can't have your fun
and expect me not to."

   She nodded but didn't speak right away.  Instead she finished her hair
and reached for her BB Cream.  Dabbing a little on each forearm she
carefully massaged the cream into her deep bronze skin.  Ramone didn't
realize it, or refused to understand it, but seeing him with another woman
was indeed part of what she wanted.  A small part, she admitted to herself.
She missed the days of fucking a different man every night.  She missed the
newness of a new lover; the excitement of exploring a new man; the surge of
adrenaline when a strange man looked at her with that look of pure lust in
his eyes.

   "You love having your cock in a woman's ass." She grinned at her husband
in her mirror.

   "You know that's right, baby.  I'm an ass man through and through.  Why
you think I married you?"

   "Not for my brains?" Feliciti narrowed her eyes a little but her smile
gave her away.

   "Oh, I love your brains and your tits, but it was your beautiful ass
that set the hook."

   "Well, then I'm glad I have such a beautiful ass." She laughed.

   He came over and held out a hand.  With a smile she dabbed a dollop of
the cream into his palm and then sighed softly as he began to rub it into
her shoulders.

   "I know how to make you purr, baby.  You sure you don't just want to
stay home?" He growled into her ear.

   He was right.  His hands felt amazing.  Closing her eyes, she relaxed
and let her husband massage the cream into her.  Ramone reached over and
got a little more cream.  Gently pushing Feliciti forward he moved his
hands up and down her bare back.

   "Oh, mmm," she cooed, "God, I could cum just from your hands."

   "I'll make sure you do cum tonight.  Many times.  I love watching you
cum."

   "I really want to go to this party, Ramone."

   Ramone sighed softly.  "You want me to do your legs?"

   "If I let you, I'd end up going to the party with your cum in my ass and
you know it."

   "I doubt anyone would mind."

   "Still, it wouldn't be good etiquette."

   "Shit, baby, when have I ever given a damn about etiquette?"

   Feliciti swatted his hand.  "Down boy.  You'll get enough tonight."

   "Who's all coming?" He stepped back from her watching as she turned in
her chair and started rubbing the cream onto her legs.  His gaze was
fastened on her breasts as they gently swayed with her motion.

   "Well, of course Delinda since it's at her place.  I don't know if she
invited Mark or David or both.  Then Janna and Bill have said they'll be
there.  You've met Bill.  You'll like Janna too.  Kinda thin but very
pretty.  Rumor is she likes anal and big rough men.  I think you two will
be perfect together."

   Ramone grinned at her.  "I like women with meat on their bones, you know
that."

   "Tonight is a night for expanding our horizons.  Be open to whatever and
it will all be good."

   He nodded, his brows furrowing a little.  "And Paul and Melissa will be
there?"

   "Yes, Melissa and Paul will be there too." She had to smile at the
knowing look he gave her.  "Melissa definitely has some meat on her bones.
Are you thinking nasty thoughts about her?"

   "I'm thinking nasty thoughts about you."

   "You better be good.  I'll tell Delinda you were a bad boy and let her
deal with you."

   "Well, even if it's Delinda's house, I still ain't lettin' her tie me
up. She can tie up David or Mark or whoever, but I ain't into that shit."
Ramone grinned at her.

   "Maybe you should try it.  She says that David and Mark both love it
when she ties them up and fucks their brains out."

   "You really talk about this shit at work?  The dudes I work with would
crap themselves silly if I told them I liked being tied up.  Besides, I'd
rather use my hands.  Delinda's got an ass that just begs to be grabbed. 
That big bubble butt would be fun to nail."

   "She says she's never done Anal.  She likes white boys better anyhow. 
Ain't that funny?"

   "Yeah, I noticed she always dates crackers.  Too bad, a big black stud
would put her in her place."

   "You've got to be kidding me!  Delinda would chew up any man who tried
to put her down.  I've seen her cut down some of the big shots at work. 
She never raises her voice but they walk away looking two inches tall."

   "She's never done me that way." Ramone's face showed his distaste.

   "She likes you.  She told me that you're rough and crude but you mean
well.  Besides she likes it when men look at her and you stare at her ass a
lot."

   "She does have a fine ass."

   "Besides that, you've never forced your views on her and you've never
judged her for hers.  Just let her know you aren't into bondage and she'll
leave you alone."

   "Yeah?  Too bad she don't do anal."

   Feliciti studied her husband's face and decided to change the subject.
"Delinda said we're going to make this a Chinese Christmas party tonight."

   "Oh!  Are we supposed to bring gifts?"

   "No, she said that was all taken care of.  She loves to be queen of the
party."

   Ramone laughed.  "I woulda guessed that."

   Feliciti finished rubbing the cream into her legs and stood up. 
Ramone's eyes took all of her in.  Married six years and he still looked at
her like they were on a first date.  She almost went to him but she knew if
she did they would be late to the party.  Crossing the room to the bed, she
picked up the dress she'd selected earlier.  It was a form fitting
sleeveless bright cobalt blue dress that accented her deep brown skin
wonderfully.  The neckline plunged enough to show off a good amount of
cleavage.  It was built to be worn without a bra and provided enough
support to be comfortable that way.  The hem rode a bit above mid thigh and
flared enough not be constrictive.  She lifted it over her head and slid it
down over her shoulders.

   "I love that dress on you," Ramone said as her head popped out.  He was
staring openly at her breasts.

   She smiled as she pulled the dress down and into place.  "Zip me up?"

   Stepping forward as she turned her back to him, he touched her back. 
She smiled as his hand slid down over her ass, cupping it roughly before he
reached for her zipper and pulled it to the top.  Once she was zipped, he
leaned forward and kissed her neck.

   "Mmm, You better behave or we'll be late for the party and I'll have to
wear a different dress."

   "Oh, we better not do that.  You spent an hour painting your nails to
match."

   She laughed.  "Then get your shirt on and we'll go."

   "One last chance to back out, Fel.  You know once we do this we can't
undo it.  Can't go back."

   Feliciti smiled at him.  Taking his head in her hands she rose up on her
toes and kissed him.  "Baby, you know I love you.  I will always love you.
But I want this.  If you can't handle it, then tell me and we'll call it
off, but I want this."

   Ramone looked down at his wife.  In their six years of marriage and the
two years they dated, he'd never been able to deny her anything.  Summoning
his courage he grunted.  "I can handle it.  But it can't just be you, if we
are going to do this it will be both of us."

   "I know that, baby.  That's part of the thrill for me.  I want to watch
you with another woman.  I want to watch that big, thick, beautiful cock of
yours pushing into her pussy and see the pleasure on her face.  I want to
see you cum inside her and then I want to lick her pussy off your cock. 
And once I have cleaned her pussy off your cock I want to suck your cum
from her pussy.  I want to savor the taste of you inside her and I want to
make her cum."

   "Shit, Fel.  I knew you were a fucking kinky girl, but damn!"

   She laughed and kissed him again.  "That isn't all I want." Her hand
slid down and cupped his cock through his jeans.  "I want to fuck another
man.  I want to feel his cock throbbing inside my pussy.  I don't care if
he is bigger or smaller than you, just different.  It's been seven years
since I had another lover.  Seven years I've been faithful to you.  I've
proven myself, but now I want to play.  I'm thirty-one years old, Ramone.
How many more years do we have?  How many years to play and enjoy life
before age forces us to settle down?  I want to live!  And this is just the
beginning of that." She looked into his eyes, locking his gaze with hers.
"Don't you want to live, Ramone?  Don't you want to enjoy life to the
fullest?  Experience everything you can?  Do everything you can?  I do!"

   "I just don't want to lose the best thing in my life." Ramone smiled
down at her.

   "You won't.  I promise you I will always come back to you.  But tonight
I don't know what will happen.  Delinda wouldn't tell me everything.  She
did tell me it was a true swapping party so tonight I will go home with
another man and you will take another woman home, but I don't know how
we'll get there.  Knowing Delinda, she will have something wild cooked up
for us though and I'm so excited.  I hope you are excited by the party too,
not just because I'm holding your cock."

   "I am." His voice did not sound convincing.  His face turned somber.  "A
little worried."

   "What are you worried about?  Are you afraid I'll fall in love with the
man that takes me home?  Baby, I fucked at least a hundred guys before I
met you.  I fucked twenty-three after I met you before we became serious.
Out of all of those men, I picked you to spend my life with.  I'm not going
to find a man I love more than you at this party tonight or at any other
party."

   Ramone nodded.  "I know about your history.  We fucked on our first date
and I knew you were fucking other guys too.  It's not that I'm insecure. 
But I do get a little jealous, you know, when guys are looking at you and
you are flirting with them."

   "Don't be jealous, big boy.  It's just sex, but I love sex.  I've never
lied to you.  Never hidden anything from you.  I've been faithful since the
day you asked me to marry you, but I want more.  I miss the wild days but I
want you involved.  I don't want to hurt you or humiliate you or make you
feel bad.  I just want to live life to its fullest.  I miss the variety I
had before.  I've had filet mignon every night for seven years.  Tonight I
want a hamburger."

   "Well, since you put it that way." Ramone forced a smile on his face. 
"We better go.  I don't want to piss Delinda off.  She might kick my ass."

   "She might, but then she'd probably kiss it better." Feliciti grinned.

   "Hell, maybe I'll get to kiss her ass.  She does have a damn fine ass."

   --

   Ramone let his hand slide down over Feliciti's beautifully rounded rump
as they stood waiting in front of Delinda's front door.  He rubbed her
gently, enjoying the firm plump curve.  She smiled up at him.  Her eyes
were wide and her mouth turned up in a permanent grin as she bounced
slightly in her heels.  He was about to lean down to kiss her when the door
swung in bathing them in a golden light.

   Delinda Harris beamed at them from the doorway.  "Ain't you two sweet.
Come on in this house."

   Ramone knew Delinda but he was always taken back by her pretty face. 
Her dark mocha complexion was accented perfectly by large brown eyes under
arched black eyebrows.  High cheekbones and full, deep purple lips under a
slim aristocratic nose gave her an exotic look that was accented perfectly
by her luxurious black hair.  She wasn't thin or small but she wasn't at
all fat.  She matched him in height but he still outweighed her by a good
bit.  The weight she had was distributed nicely between her large breasts
and large hips and ass.  She looked powerful with wide shoulders and
muscled arms and legs.  Tonight she wore a white sleeveless button blouse,
the top three buttons open exposing a large amount of mocha cleavage. 
Below the blouse she wore a bright red skirt that came to mid thigh and was
split on both sides up almost to the her hips.  The skirt hugged her bottom
and without the splits would have nearly prevented her from walking.

   Delinda backed away, inviting them in.  "Janna and Bill are already here
and you've met David, haven't you Ramone?"

   Ramone nodded as he followed Delinda's large jiggling ass into the main
living room with Feliciti right behind him.  Delinda's house was a large
modern home and the entry way led directly to a large living area.  Off to
the right was an open kitchen with a large marble topped island.  The
island was laid out with a wide variety of hors d'oeuvres and sweet
pastries.  A hallway with closed doors on both sides led off from the left
side of the living room.  The back wall had large sliding glass doors that
revealed a beautiful patio decked out in Christmas decorations including
strings of icicle lights hanging from the eaves.  A classic fireplace
dominated the center of one wall.  Three stockings, monogrammed with the
names Delinda, David, and Mark hung from the mantle.  Two good-sized logs
were burning above a lit gas flame giving off a beautiful oak wood aroma.
To the side of the fireplace, tucked into a back corner of the room, stood
a tall, beautifully decked, Christmas tree.  Under the tree there was a
small box cut with four slots.  Each slot held a decorated envelope
sticking up at an angle.  From residual indentations on the carpet, Ramone
could tell that the furniture had been moved to the edges of the room to
give more open space in the center where the luxurious gray speckled carpet
had been covered with several thick yoga mats placed side by side.  A plush
black leather couch and matching loveseat, steel and glass coffee and end
tables as well as an overstuffed leather recliner all sat near walls.

   A thin blonde woman was standing beside the large fireplace admiring the
dancing flames.  She wore a red strapless dress that clung to her delicate
frame.  The dress's plunging neckline dipped daringly down below her
breastbone.  No cleavage was visible but her small breasts gave the dress
tantalizing peaks.  Although not large, the curve of her ass filled the
dress, pulling the fabric tight as it hugged her shape.  The hem rode just
above midway down her thin shapely thighs.  Ramone had not met her, but
guessed that this was Janna.  Bill Rose stood just a bit away from Janna
talking to David.  Bill's ruddy complexion and deep auburn locks contrasted
against David's fairer skin and blond hair.  David always reminded Ramone
of a sixties surfer dude, but the guy was decent enough, although his meek
demeanor got old pretty quickly.

   As Ramone and Feliciti entered the room Delinda pointed to the thin
blonde woman.  "That is Janna." She spoke a little louder, "Janna, child,
come meet Ramone."

   Janna turned from the fire.  Feliciti wasn't kidding, she had a very
pretty oval face.  Large wide spaced sky blue eyes glowed over her angular
cheekbones.  Her small button nose sat above bright red, full lips.  Their
eyes met and her face lit up in a smile.

   As she approached she offered him her hand.  "Ramone, Bill has told me
so much about you.  I'm glad to finally meet you."

   He took her hand and brought it up to his lips gently.  "Very nice to
meet you too.  Fel has told me a few stories as well."

   Janna glanced at Feliciti.  "Don't believe everything she's told you. 
I'm really a very nice person."

   "That's what she told me, Janna, but I'm hoping you are a little naughty
as well." He gave her a smile and a wink.

   She smiled back.  "Fel, where have you been hiding him?  We should have
been introduced long ago."

   Feliciti grinned at her husband.  "I've been hogging him, but tonight,
I'm sharing."

   Janna pointedly looked Ramone up and down.  "Mmm, I can't wait."

   Delinda waved at a petite young woman signaling her to bring a variety
of drinks over.  The woman wore a high necked white, short sleeved blouse
buttoned up the front with large black buttons.  A short black pleated
skirt, hemmed just above her knee revealed thin muscular legs and sensible
shoes.

   Felicity moved across the room to give both Bill and David hugs.  Janna
watched Feliciti greet the men.  When she was done, Janna smiled at Ramone
and gave him a wink.

   "Where is my hug, Fel.  Surely you won't leave me out."

   Feliciti returned and took Janna in her arms.  "You know I love you,
Janna."

   Janna pulled back and took Feliciti's face in her hands and kissed her
on the lips.  Ramone's eyebrows went up as the kiss lingered.

   "Fel's quite the woman.  I can't wait to feel her tongue in my pussy."
Delinda's voice startled Ramone.

   Recovering quickly, he covered his reaction by taking a bottle of
Heineken from the tray the caterer offered and forced a smile toward the
tall dark skinned woman.  "That she is!"

   "You okay with this?  You seem a little pale."

   Ramone laughed.  "I ain't as pale as your little surfer boy."

   "He's not pale, he's fair skinned." She leaned closer to his ear.  "And
he fucks divinely.  I hope Fel get's to have him at least once tonight. 
Me, I have my heart set on Bill.  He gives the best massages and doesn't
mind if squeeze his balls a little too tight."

   Ramone cringed at the image of Delinda, with her strong hands, squeezing
his balls until they hurt.

   "But I might give you a special treat if you are a good boy." Delinda
winked at him and then stepped back, looking at the caterer who was just
standing there waiting.  "Well, what are you waiting for?  I told you any
man you served got a blow job, right?  Down on your knees, now!"

   The caterer immediately dropped to her knees, still holding the serving
tray with a couple of drinks left.  Delinda took the tray and the petite
server smiled up at Ramone as she reached for his crotch.  Without thinking
he pulled back.  Delinda stopped him with a hand pressed to his back
forcefully.

   "Don't.  She must do as I say.  Isn't that right, pet?"

   Before the tiny woman could answer, Ramone said, "I'm not sure..."
Ramone looked at Delinda and then back at the woman kneeling in front of
him.

   "Ramone, you're at a sex party.  You've had blow jobs before, right?"
She studied him with a smile on her lips, but not in her eyes.  Her lips
tightened.  "You are only here because she made you." It wasn't a question.
She looked at him a moment more as if making up her mind and then a twinkle
lit up her eyes.  "She is going to get fucked tonight and not by you.  Your
faithful wife is going to fuck another man tonight, maybe more than one,
and she'll probably fuck a woman or two as well.  Hell, now that I know
your secret, I'm going to make sure I fuck her myself.  Does that rip your
soul apart or turn you on?" Her hand drifted down to his ass and she
gripped it firmly as her lips brushed his ear.  "Both maybe?"

   Feliciti was watching him closely with a broad smile on her face.  He
locked eyes with her and she nodded and then mouthed "Go for it.  I love
you."

   He dropped his eyes to the petite woman in front of him.  She looked up
at him with her big brown eyes shining and a big smile on her lips.  As he
gazed down at her, she licked her lips seductively.

   "She wants to suck your cock.  She's very good at it too." Delinda
breathed into his ear.  Her other hand touched his stomach and slid down.
His cock was as limp as a wet noodle.  Her hand brushed over it and she
raised her eyebrows.  "Does my pet not please you?  Would you rather I call
David over and make him suck your cock?"

   "No!" He turned his head almost bumping her before pulling back.  "I
ain't no faggot!"

   She laughed and then called out loudly.  "Hear that David?  Ramone
doesn't want you to suck his cock."

   "His loss," David called back, grinning.

   "David isn't gay either, strictly speaking, but he does suck cock like a
champ.  It isn't the cock sucking that turns him on.  It's the humiliation
and domination aspects of it." Delinda slid her hand from his ass up to the
back of his head, twining her fingers into his hair and pulling his head
back sharply.  "But you won't use that word in my house again."

   She was very strong and she was pulling his hair painfully, but it
wasn't her manhandling that caused him to be ashamed.  Something in her
soft tone made him feel very much like a young boy caught writing dirty
words on the bathroom wall.  "Sorry!  You caught me by surprise.  I won't
say it again."

   "There, see, you can be polite when you want to be.  That's all I ask.
Now, please, let my little pet do her job or I'll have to whip her ass
soundly for disobeying me." She still held his head and she looked into his
eyes, her smile back.  "Maybe that is what you were hoping for?  Do you
want to see me punish my pretty little pet?"

   "No," he glance down at the woman's still smiling face looking up at
him. "I don't want to get her into trouble." He pulled his head from
Delinda's grip and looked over at his wife.

   She had her hands on her hips and her lips pursed.  Her look told him
that he was moments from fucking up more than he wanted to.  Well, she
wanted to see him fuck another woman.  She'd said so.  In Six years of
marriage and two years of dating, he'd never strayed.  Never done more than
look at another woman.  Well, maybe the occasional swat or pinch at the
bar, but never more than that.  There had been offers, he wasn't a troll
after all, but he'd always turned them down.  Some more politely than
others.  But for the last month, Feliciti had been telling him she needed
more.  All those conversations, some ending in fights and fantastic make-up
sex, others in uncomfortable silence that lasted days, had come to a head
just over a week ago and he'd given in.  She wanted to do this; needed to
do this and he was damned well going to do it with her because his only
other choice was for her to do it without him.  That would destroy him and
their marriage.

   He nodded.

   The kneeling woman quickly tugged the large buttons of his fly open.  He
had purposefully not worn underwear tonight.  Reaching into his jeans, the
petite woman pulled his flaccid cock out.  Her eyes locked on their target
and a sexy smile played across her lips just before she leaned forward and
took his cock into her mouth.

   Ramone looked up from the server to his wife.  Feliciti was smiling at
him again with her arm now around Janna's waist.  Janna in turn held
Feliciti around the shoulder, one hand draped down and cupping his wife's
breast.  It looked natural but still erotic.  As the serving girl took him
in her mouth, Feliciti broke away from Janna and traipsed over to him.

   "I want to watch this." She smiled, her eyes locked on the serving
girl's mouth enveloping his shaft.

   The serving girl laved her tongue along the underside of his cock,
drawing a twitch from his rapidly expanding shaft.  Her mouth descended his
rod, taking him deeper and deeper.  Groaning, he dropped his eyes from his
wife to the woman sucking his cock.

   She was cute, incredibly small.  Deep brown eyes smiled up at him with a
twinkle that surprised him.  She may have been ordered to suck his cock by
the domineering Delinda, but she obviously was not doing it against her
will.  Her small button nose was buried in his short curly pubic hair and
she held there for a moment as her throat massaged the head of his cock. 
Then, pulling back, she withdrew until just his knob remained between her
lips.  Once again her talented tongue went to work, circling his now rigid
cock.  She stroked his balls as she worked her exquisite mouth on his cock.


   He looked back at Feliciti.  She was panting, eyes wide, watching the
girl suck him.  His cock was at full mast and still the girl was taking him
all between her lips.  Everything she did was amazing.  His wife was a
talented cock sucker but even she was not as good as this woman.  Delinda's
pet took fellatio to an art form.

   "She's good isn't she?" Delinda whispered into his ear.

   Ramone could only nod.

   "She sucks pussy just as good.  Wait until she services your wife.  Do
you want to see Fel get her pussy sucked?"

   Lust was raging inside him.  Without thinking he hissed, "Yes!"

   Delinda smiled.  Dropping her hand down to the serving girl's head, she
patted her.  "Good Job, pet.  That is enough.  I don't want Ramone here to
blow his top."

   The serving girl pulled off and stood up.  For the first time Ramone
really looked at her.  Tiny, barely coming up to his chest, she was thin
with small breasts and a trim waist.  Her coal black hair, cut in a pixie
haircut, framed her lightly freckled heart shaped face, accenting her full
red lips.  Her smile revealed beautiful perfect teeth and as he looked at
her, she gave him a wink.  Taking the tray from Delinda, the serving girl
turned with a flounce toward Feliciti.

   "It's hard to suck a pussy when the woman is standing up." Ramone
observed watching the serving girl's cute ass bounce under her skirt.

   With a low snort, Delinda laughed.  "My little pet is very adept.  Just
watch."

   Feliciti took a glass of wine from the serving tray when it was offered.
Janna was behind Feliciti.  She took the last drink from the tray but
quickly sat it on a coffee table that had been moved from the center of the
room to the side.  Delinda's pet sat the empty tray down on the same coffee
table.  Kneeling in front of Feliciti, the serving girl reach out and
pushed Feliciti's dress up, quickly burying her face in the larger woman's
crotch.  Ramone watched his wife's eyes widen.

   Feliciti's empty hand went down to the girl's head, steadying herself.
Mouth open, eyes wide, his wife moaned loudly.

   "Oh fucking yes!" Feliciti raised one leg to give the girl better
access.

   Behind her, Janna put an arm around her shoulders to steady her. 
Janna's other hand slid down to support Feliciti's raised leg.  Her lips
went to Feliciti's neck, kissing her gently.

   Ramone knew his wife wasn't wearing panties and there was no doubt about
where the girl's mouth was.

   "I think you wife likes it." Delinda leaned in close to his ear. 
"Imagine how much she is going to like it when Paul or Bill shoves his big
cock deep into her sweet pussy.  I don't know about you, but I've been
wanting to watch Fel get fucked for quite a while now."

   "Not so much, but I'm warming to the idea." Ramone watched his wife.

   Felicity had handed her drink to Janna and was holding the serving
girl's head with both hands, humping into the tiny woman's face.  Her head
was thrown back in pleasure, her long black mane rippled as she moaned
riding the diminutive woman face.  Just feet away David and Bill were
watching with large lecherous grins dominating their faces.

   Beside him Delinda gave him a nudge and handed him a nearly empty wine
glass.  "Take this.  I have to go stop my pet from taking over this party."

   Delinda strode over to Felicity, reaching down and taking a handful of
the serving girl's hair.

   "Time's up." She pulled her pet away from Feliciti.  "Sorry Janna, but
if I let her do you, we'll never get her to stop."

   "Humph!  After what she did for Fel, I was looking forward to that!"
Janna grinned but her eyes were locked on Delinda's pet.

   Delinda pulled the serving girl up to her feet and patted her on the
ass. "Run back to the kitchen.  You're done for a bit."

   Just then the doorbell rang.  "That will be Paul and Melissa," Delinda
said, "now we can get the party started."

   Her prediction was accurate and after a few moments she led the last
couple back to the living room.  Paul Burns wore a loud print shirt with a
several bright clashing colors in large geometric shapes over loud, bright
blue slacks.  The shirt was opened in front down to the middle of his thick
chest exposing a swatch of brown chest hair.  He wasn't bad looking; a full
head of curly hair, tanned skin, and a bright smile, but he was a used car
salesman for a living and he looked the part.

   Melissa was short and just a little plump.  Her little black dress was
cut in a classic style that showed off a little lightly freckled cleavage
and a lot of leg.  Ramone's eyes gravitated to her rounded butt as she
entered the room, eliciting a jab and a smile from Feliciti.  Melissa's
round face was pleasant with full lips and bright green eyes that seemed to
be laughing even when she was wasn't.  Her dark brown hair, cut in a
conservative shoulder length style, contrasted well with her lightly
freckled fair skin.  Her long slim nose complemented her plump rosy cheeks.

   He'd met both Paul and Melissa before at various gatherings sponsored by
Feliciti's workplace.  He tolerated Paul and genuinely liked Melissa.  He
got the impression that she liked him as well.  It had surprised him when
Feliciti had told him that Melissa and Paul were in the lifestyle.  The
story of how it had come about because she'd caught Paul cheating on her
hadn't surprised him at all.

   For the next thirty minutes or so the group ate and drank and visited.
Delinda had her pet give Paul a short blow job.  The whole group watched as
the petite server worked on Paul's glistening shaft and he hooted and
groaned.

   "Did you enjoy it when she did that to you?" Feliciti asked Ramone as
they watched the tiny girl fellating Paul.  "Did you enjoy that slut
sucking your cock?"

   "Yes, did you enjoy her eating your pussy?"

   "Mmm, yes, it was divine.  Don't take this the wrong way, but she eats
pussy even better than you do."

   Finally Delinda stopped the blow job and sent her pet to get everyone a
new round of drinks.  Once the group was restocked, Delinda clinked a spoon
against her glass, drawing their attention.

   "Since we are all here, why don't we start the gift exchange?  I thought
this year we would do something a little different so we are doing a
Chinese Christmas, of sorts." She looked around at the group, smiling.

   Feliciti leaned close to Ramone's ear.  "She loves to be in charge."

   "I noticed." He turned and gave his wife a quick kiss.

   "So you may have seen the box with envelopes in it under the tree.  Each
envelope has a card with one of the men's names on it.  The ladies will
draw numbers to see who goes first.  In that order we will take our turn
opening an envelope or stealing someone else's man." Delinda gave them a
wide smile.  "Now here's where it gets interesting.  The man whose name is
on the card gets five minutes with the woman.  She has to do anything he
asks for five minutes.  Anything," she pointedly looked at each man as she
continued, "with only the normal restrictions of no means NO and no
permanent damage." She turned her eyes to the women.  "Anyone want to back
out?"

   Ramone saw that Feliciti was grinning ear to ear.  Melissa and Janna
were also all smiles as Janna playfully jostled Paul.

   "Okay, since you have all agreed." Delinda paused for a moment.  "Now it
gets even more interesting.  The first woman has to take an envelope from
the box, but each woman after her has a choice.  She can take an envelope
or she can steal another woman's man.  Whether you take an envelope or
steal you still have to give your man his five minutes.  If your man gets
stolen then you get another turn and you can choose to take an envelope or
steal, but you can't steal the man just stolen from you.  At the end of the
game, the woman who went first gets a final chance to take the last
envelope or steal the man she wants.  Oh also, no one fucks when it isn't
your turn.  You can touch, kiss, fondle, all of that, but don't fuck.  And
ladies you can cum but don't cause your man to cum.  We want the men to be
able to perform when called upon.  Does everyone understand the rules?"

   When everyone nodded, Delinda smiled.  "One more thing, ladies, the man
you end the game with takes you home.  Men, as usual, you must have your
ladies back to their home by two tomorrow afternoon." She picked up a small
plastic pail and walked over to Ramone.  "As our newest man, will you
referee the drawing?"

   Ramone had a tight spot in his stomach.  He looked at his wife and saw
the excitement in her eyes.  There was no fear, no jealousy, no
nervousness, none of the things that were tussling in his own mind, just
excitement.  Damn, she was sexy as hell and for the first time since he'd
proposed she was looking forward to fucking another man.  He'd get to fuck
another woman, and despite several tempting offers over the years, it would
be his first since he'd started dating Feliciti, but the knot in his
stomach was still there.

   Lifting the pail up high in front of his wife, he nodded.  "You first,
Fel."

   Feliciti dug through the pail and pulled out a folded piece of paper. 
She opened it with shaking hands and let out a whoop.  "Number 1!  I go
first!"

   Ramone grinned at his wife's reaction.  Moving to Janna, Ramone held the
pail up.

   "Four." Janna's lips pursed as she read her number.  "Oh, well."

   Melissa drew a two leaving Delinda with third.

   Felicity grinned at the group.  "Here goes." She flounced over to the
tree and picked a middle envelope.  "What happens if I draw Ramone's name?"
She asked Delinda before opening her envelope.

   "Then your husband get's his five minutes with you." Delinda shrugged.
"I'm sure someone will steal him away if that happens."

   The envelopes were not sealed so Feliciti didn't have any trouble
pulling the card out.  She smiled as she read the card to herself and then
looked up at Ramone.  He stared back, waiting, as his wife drug it out as
long as she could.

   "David." Feliciti turned her gaze to the blond man.  "So baby, what do
you want?" She put her hand on her hip, giving it an exaggerated shake.

   Smiling David looked her up and down.  "Strip down and sit on my face.
Make me eat that sweet Mexican pussy."

   "Oh, baby, I love the way you think.  Ramone, will you help with my
zipper?" She gave him a smile and then turned her back to give him access
to her zipper.

   This was it.  He knew why she'd asked him to help.  She wanted to be
sure he was on board.  By him unzipping her dress he was committing to
this. Ramone was a little surprised that his hand shook slightly as he
pulled her zipper down.  He watched as his wife shrugged out of her dress,
letting it fall to the floor.  After stepping out of it, she stooped down
and picked her dress up.

   "Can you take care of this for me, baby?" Feliciti, naked except for her
heels, handed Ramone her dress.

   He took it with his mind reeling.  As he watched his wife strut over to
where David was already lying on the mats, he was only vaguely aware of the
petite server taking the dress from his hand.

   Feliciti turned to face him as she straddled David's face still
standing. Her eyes locked on his and she smiled.  Her face wasn't hard or
angry or cruel.  Her eyes held nothing but love for him and in that moment
the knot in Ramone's stomach evaporated.  His wife, the woman he loved,
loved him.  She was about to have sex with another man right in front of
him, but she loved him, Ramone, her husband.  He smiled at her and nodded.

   Her smile grew wider.  "I love you, Ramone.  Thank you for letting us do
this." And with that, she squatted over David's face and pressed her pussy
directly onto his mouth.

   Beside him Delinda tapped her phone, starting the timer.  "Five minutes.
Oh, and remember everyone, once clothing comes off, it can't be put back on
until the game is over."

   Ramone looked around.  Paul and Bill were watching his wife grind her
pussy on David's face.  Both were sporting obvious tents in their jeans. 
Janna was licking her lips and, as she watched, she slid a hand up to her
breast and began to massage it gently.  Melissa moved to Janna's side and
put her arm around the other woman's waist without ever taking her eyes off
of Feliciti.  Delinda stood next to him and her hand slid down to cup his
ass.

   "Beautiful, isn't she?"

   And she was.  His wife's breasts were bouncing as she worked her hips
back and forth on David's mouth.  She leaned forward, putting her hands on
his stomach and shifted her legs so that she was on her knees straddling
her lover's face.  Ramone couldn't see what David was doing, but the effect
was clear enough on his wife's face.  Her wide eyes, flaring nostrils, and
open mouth told the story of her lover's skillful cunnilingus.

   "Oh, fuck!  Damn this is so good." Feliciti locked her wide eyes on him.
"Fuck, I want his cock so bad."

   "Then take it.  He won't mind, trust me." Delinda encouraged her.

   Feliciti looked from Ramone to Delinda and then dropped her eyes down to
David's crotch.  It was obvious from the bulge in his khaki dockers that he
was aroused.  His wife slid her hands down David's torso until she reached
his belt.  Tugging it loose, she unbuttoned the waistband and then looked
over at Ramone.

   He smiled.  All of his anxiety and hesitation was gone.  Somehow, seeing
the love in her eyes earlier had erased his fear.  He nodded.

   Feliciti smiled broadly and mouthed, "I love you" to him.  Returning her
eyes to her lover's crotch, she unzipped David's pants.  He wasn't wearing
any underwear and as she pulled the zipper down his cock sprang out and up.

   David's cock was shorter than Ramone's and thinner as well.  His pale
pink shaft was completely hairless and ended in a bright red knob about the
size of ping pong ball.  One long vein was clearly visible on the
underside. Feliciti pulled David's pants open and pushed them down hard. 
David raised his butt up off the mat to help and she managed to get them
down to his thighs exposing his balls as well.  They were as devoid of hair
as his cock.  Feliciti took David's balls in one hand, rubbing them gently.
Her other hand wrapped around the base of his cock leaving a couple of
inches protruding up from her hand.

   "Squeeze those balls.  He loves that." Delinda hissed beside Ramone. 
She leaned closer to him.  "I make him keep his cock and balls shaved." She
winked.

   Ramone looked over at Delinda.  She had her bright red skirt pulled up
and her hand was rubbing her pussy as she watched Feliciti play with her
boyfriend.  Delinda's other hand was still on Ramone's ass, massaging
gently.  He looked back at his wife just as she lowered her head and took
the end of David's cock between her lips.  Suddenly she pulled off and sat
up.

   "Fuck, he's licking my ass.  Shit that's fucking amazing." Feliciti
grunted.  "Oh God, Ramone, his tongue is going to fucking make me cum like
a fucking street whore."

   Delinda leaned into him, whispering into his ear.  "She's right, David
has an amazing tongue.  You may not be gay, but you really should let me
make him lick your ass for you.  I could make him lick your ass while you
fucked me.  You do want to fuck me, don't you Ramone?  Do you want to fuck
me while David reams you?"

   Ramone coughed.  "Wow!  You are a nasty woman."

   "Yes I am.  I don't have time to be a lady.  I know what I want and I
mean to get it and tonight I want to get fucked all night long.  I want to
take a lover to my bed and make him service me the way I want and I want to
make him cum as many times as I can.  If that makes me a nasty woman, then
that is what I am."

   "I didn't mean it was a bad thing." Ramone looked over at the woman
still holding his ass.  "I like nasty women."

   She smiled at him.  "Good, cause I like being a nasty woman."

   Feliciti returned to sucking David's cock while he licked her.  She
bobbed up and down several times and then pulled back to leave just the
knob inside her mouth.  Ramone knew from experience that she was running
her tongue around and around David's cock head.  This usually was enough to
make Ramone cum in her mouth.

   Just then Delinda's phone emitted a series of loud beeps.  "Times up,
you too.  Break it up for now."

   With a groan, Feliciti rolled off of David, ending up sitting
criss-cross style beside him.  David's face was wet with Feliciti's juice
and he laid there a moment more before dragging himself up into a sitting
position beside Ramone's wife.

   "Pants off, David," Delinda commanded.  "She got them undone, so they
have to come off and stay off."

   Without argument David removed his shoes and then pulled his pants down
and off.  The tiny serving girl immediately swooped in to take them from
him.

   "Okay, Melissa, do you want to pick an envelope or steal David from
Fel?" Delinda asked.

   Melissa looked around at Paul and then to Bill.  Her gaze finally
settled on Ramone and she gave him a smile.  "I'm going to try the
envelope. Maybe I'll get lucky." She gave him a wink.

   "Oh, no matter what, you are getting lucky tonight." Delinda joked.

   Melissa took the envelope from the first slot in the box and quickly
pulled the card out.  She looked around and gave the watching group a
smile. "Ramone." She made his name sound like a jackpot.

   Delinda leaned close.  "Fel told me you like anal.  Just so you know,
Melissa's not into it." She stepped back and looked at him.  Speaking loud
enough for everyone to hear, she said, "so what do you want Melissa to do
for you, Ramone." Her eyes held a challenge, but Ramone was beyond
hesitating.

   "I can have her do anything I want, right?"

   "Well, almost.  Remember the rules." Delinda gave him a quizzical look
and narrowed her eyes slightly as if she suspected him of some foul play.

   "I want to watch her and Fel do a sixty nine."

   Delinda laughed.  "You are devious.  Fel are you up for it?"

   "Fuck yes!" Fell's eyes gleamed.

   Ramone looked at his wife.  She looked so slutty sitting there with her
beautiful pussy exposed.  Her eyes gleamed and he could see her chest
rising and falling rapidly.  Damn, he loved that woman.

   "Fel, you get on bottom, head toward me.  Melissa, get naked and get on
top.  I want to watch my wife suck your pussy."

   Feliciti was already nude, but Melissa had to strip.  She quickly peeled
her dress up and over her head, revealing a tiny black thong and no bra. 
Her breasts were a bit small but nicely round with light pink areolas that
were only visible because of her fair skin.  Her nipples were dark pink
nubs that contrasted beautifully and stood out like pencil erasers giving
evidence of her arousal.  She had just a hint of belly above her wide hips.
A light sprinkling of freckles decorated the pale skin of her torso.

   Delinda's pet retrieved her dress and then waited as Melissa hooked her
thumbs under the strings that held her thong up.  She lowered them slowly,
her eyes locked on Ramone and a mischievous smile on her face.  Melissa had
a tame bush of short black neatly trimmed pubes.  After stepping out of her
thong she straightened and handed them to Delinda's pet with a smile.

   The two women got into position.  Ramone kneeled on the floor behind
Melissa as she straddled Feliciti.  His wife gently kissed Melissa's
thighs, slowly working her mouth closer and closer to her goal.  Suddenly
her eyes went wide and Ramone looked up.  Melissa had her mouth planted
firmly on Feliciti's pussy and was sucking and licking like a woman
possessed.  Feliciti quit teasing her lover and pressed her mouth to
Melissa's sex.  Ramone could see his wife lap at Melissa's pussy, running
her tongue from the top all the way down to the bottom of her slit.

   The two women continued to pleasure each other, grunting and moaning at
each new touch and lick.  Finally Delinda's phone signaled the end of the
five minutes and the two women extracted themselves.  Feliciti returned to
David and Melissa strutted up to Ramone.  She pressed her body to him,
rising up on her toes to kiss him.  As their lips met he could taste
Feliciti's pussy.  She pushed her tongue forward and he opened his mouth to
let it in, savoring the tangy flavor or his wife.  He wrapped his arms
around the nude woman in front of him, holding her, feeling her soft
curves. Her breasts, though not massive, pressed into him as she slid one
hand down to grab his ass and pull herself tighter into him.  Moving her
lips off his, she kissed her way to his neck and then to his ear.

   "Thank you for that.  I enjoyed your wife."

   "Thank you," he whispered back to her.  "I enjoyed watching her please
you."

   "She's very sexy and so beautiful."

   "You are beautiful too.  I'm going to enjoy playing with you tonight."

   "Mmm, me too.  If it works out that way.  Come over here with me."
Melissa led him to the loveseat and sat close to him, letting her hand
slide across his crotch as she sat.

   Ramone stroked her leg and when she parted her legs, inviting him to do
more, her slid his hand up to her sex.  Using one finger, he dipped between
her wet lips, sliding into her pussy.  His thumb circled her clit as he
slowly fingered her.  She smiled at him and leaned back.  She lifted the
arm closest to him to his shoulder, tenderly massaging his shoulder.

   "God that feels good." She sighed.

   On the other wall, Feliciti was sitting on the couch with David.  Her
hand was wrapped around his cock and he had two fingers inside her pussy.
They were kissing passionately.  As he watched them, he felt Melissa sit
back up.  She dropped her hand down from his shoulder and began to unbuckle
his belt.  He looked over at Delinda.  It was her turn and he wondered if
she was going to steal David from Felicity.

   Delinda handed Janna her phone.  "Keep time for me, baby, I'm gonna be a
little busy." She gave Janna a wink.  Turning to Ramone and Melissa, she
got a predatory look on her face.  "Melissa, I'm going to steal Ramone."

   Melissa huffed and stopped working on his belt.  Dropping her hand to
his crotch, she gave Ramone's cock a squeeze through his pants.  "Maybe
I'll get you back later." She kissed him softly on the lips and then got
up.

   "So do you want to watch me eat your wife's pussy too?" Delinda stood in
front of him with her hands on her hips.

   This woman had been trying to get into his head all night and Ramone
thought it was time for a little payback.  He smiled.

   "No, Delinda, you know what I like and you chose to steal me.  I want a
piece of your beautiful ass."

   "You think you're man enough to take my ass?" She bobbed her head
sideways as she spoke.

   "You set the rules, unless you are going to say no, I'm gonna get me
some of it.  Now why don't you get naked?"

   "I won't refuse, but I'm gonna get you some lube first.  I'm into
causing pain, not enduring it."

   David stared at Ramone and then at Delinda.  He turned to Felicity. 
"She's never let Mark or me have her ass.  Not once."

   Delinda heard him and turned to him with a smile.  "Oh baby, that's
because neither of you are man enough." She retrieved a bottle of lube from
one of the end tables.  Returning to Ramone, she handed him the lube.  "You
do know how to use this, don't you?"

   "Just get naked, girl.  I'll show you how much I know about ass
fucking."

   "Pet." Delinda's pet rushed to her and began removing Delinda's blouse
and skirt.

   Ramone would have liked to watched, but he needed to strip as well, so
he quickly kicked off his shoes and socks and then peeled off his shirt and
pants.  By the time he was nude, Delinda was as well and her pet collected
his clothes from him.

   "Down on all fours," he growled as he spread lube up and down his hard
shaft.  He looked over at Feliciti.  She was staring at him but her hand
was stroking David's cock and his hand was still between her legs.

   "Is this what you wanted, Fel?" he asked looking at his wife.

   "Mmm, yes baby.  Fuck her ass good.  She's had it coming for a while."
Feliciti laughed.

   Delinda cocked her head toward Ramone's wife.  "Bitch, I may need to
take you down a notch or two before this night's over." Both women laughed.

   Taking her position on hands and knees, Delinda shook her ass at Ramone.
"Come get it big boy, if you think you can handle it."

   David stood up.  Face flushed and eyes wide he started toward his
girlfriend.  "Ramone, would you mind if got under her while you did this?
If she is going to take it up the ass, I want to see it." His head dropped
and he stopped.  He looked like a puppy that wanted a treat but thought he
wouldn't get it.

   Ramone was taken aback slightly by the request and he paused for a
moment.  Behind David, Feliciti smiled and mouthed "Please."

   He shrugged.  "Why the fuck not.  Get under there and watch me fuck
Delinda's ass.  I'll give you a good show."

   Feliciti got up and came over.  Taking the lube from Ramone's hand she
smiled at him.  "Let me help you get ready."

   "What the fuck!  Anyone else want to get in on my action?" Delinda
snorted.  "Come on Ramone, let's do this before the whole damn fire
department shows up."

   David got under Delinda forcing her to adjust to straddling him.  As
David positioned himself, Feliciti lubed up Ramone's cock liberally and
then poured a good amount into Delinda's crack.

   Ramone knelt behind Delinda, feeling a little awkward with David's head
right under his balls.  He scooped up a palmful of lubricant and rubbed it
around Delinda's dark hole.  He'd never fucked a black woman up the ass
before and wanted to make sure he made this good for her.  If this was
going to be their lifestyle, he wanted to get his share and fucking
Delinda's ass over and over would be gravy.  Once her ass was shining and
slick, Ramone used one finger to press lubricant into her hole.

   Feliciti kneeled beside him and continued to stroke his cock with her
slick hand.  "Go slow and make her want it.  I want to hear her beg for
your cock, baby." She whispered into his ear.

   Below him David couldn't resist and he tentatively gave Delinda's pussy
a lick.  When she didn't stop him, he pressed his lips to her pussy, using
his tongue to lave her sex.  Ramone pushed his finger into Delinda's ass,
sinking it up to his first knuckle and eliciting a grunt from her.  He
pulled it back and Feliciti dribbled more lube down her crack.  He worked
his finger deeper, rotating it and making sure she was comfortable before
pressing more.  Below her David was frantically sucking her pussy.

   "Fuck, that feels amazing." Delinda groaned.  "More, put two fingers in
my ass, make me feel it."

   Ramone didn't hesitate, he slipped his fingers out, quickly coated two
fingers in lube and then pressed them into her clenched hole.  Delinda
relaxed her ass, accepting his two fingers as he plunged them deep into
her, fucking her with them.

   "Oh, fuck, yeah." Delinda dropped her head, pressing her forehead
against David's rigid cock.  "Baby, do it, fuck my ass."

   Her ass was relaxed and well lubed so Ramone withdrew his fingers and
moved forward.  Feliciti, changed from stroking his cock to gripping it,
guiding it toward her friend's back hole.  She pressed his knob against the
puckered entrance and smiled at him.

   "Push it in.  Fuck her ass.  Fuck her ass good." His wife hissed.

   Thrusting forward, Ramone pushed his slick cockhead into Delinda's
slippery asshole, grunting from how tight she was.  He felt his balls brush
David's forehead and had to force himself to hold still for just a moment
as Delinda adjusted to the size of his cock.

   "Oh shit, that's fucking big!" Delinda gasped.  "Hold on, fuck, give me
a moment."

   Ramone looked up.  He could see her hands gripping David's legs just
above his knees.  Her nails were digging into her boyfriend's pale flesh
and Ramone wondered if she would draw blood.

   After just a moment her hands relaxed and she bobbed her head.  "Okay,
give me some more.  Go slow."

   Ramone slid another couple of inches into Delinda.  Beside him Feliciti
had her head pressed against his chest watching his cock disappear inside
her friend's ass.

   "God that is so sexy." Feliciti muttered.  "I'm dripping!"

   Ramone wrapped one arm around his wife, cupping one large breast and
giving it a squeeze.  "You like watching me fuck, baby?"

   "Yes!" Feliciti hissed, "Fuck yes!"

   Finally bottoming out in Delinda's ass, Ramone stopped again, holding
still for a moment.  Delinda's hands were clenched tight on David's legs
again and Ramone watched, waiting for her to relax again.  When her hands
opened he began to slowly pump in and out; fucking her ass gently at first
but quickly increasing tempo.

   A low growl started deep in Delinda's throat, building as Ramone
increased his pace.  Feliciti slid a hand down his back and grabbed his ass
roughly, adding her strength to his as he pounded Delinda's magnificent
ass.

   "That's it baby, fuck her good.  See how she loves it.  See how she
loves your big cock in her ass."

   Below him David was going crazy on Delinda's pussy as Ramone's balls
slapped his head repeatedly.  David had reached up and was holding
Delinda's waist with both hands, giving himself leverage to hold his mouth
in place on her gyrating sex.

   Delinda's growl morphed first into a moan and then into a chant of
"Fuck, fuck, fuck" timed with Ramone's thrusts into her ass.

   Her chant encouraged Ramone to fuck her harder.  He grabbed her hips
with both hands and drove his cock deep.  Over and over he shoved his cock
as deep into her as he could, drawing out until only his knob remained and
then slamming into her again.

   With each hard thrust, Ramone saw Delinda's ass undulate, waves bouncing
along her beautiful dark buns.  Feliciti twisted her head a little and took
one of his nipples into her mouth, holding it gently with her teeth as her
tongue flicked it rapidly.  Ramone knew he was getting close and he wanted
to hold back.  He reached up and pushed Feliciti off his nipple, shaking
his head when she smiled up at him.

   "I want to see you cum in her ass.  I want to see your cum leaking out
of her ass and dripping on David's face.  Please do it for me, baby."
Feliciti worked a finger between his butt cheeks as she spoke and with her
last plea, she slid one slick finger knuckle deep into his ass.  Ramone was
glad her hand was lubricated.  Instead of hurting, the sensation was
actually erotic.

   Delinda's chant became unintelligible and shrill and then she wailed,
"Cumming!" It was just the one word, full volume and high pitched as her
body shook and quivered.

   "Aw, fuck!" He growled, thrusting deep into Delinda's ass.  "I'm fucking
cumming!"

   His balls contracted and he felt his cock swell inside Delinda's bowels
and then the world exploded.  He held on to Delinda's big beautiful ass for
all that he was worth while his balls churned and pumped cum up through his
cock and into her bowels.  It seemed as though the world stopped.  Delinda
was still screaming, Feliciti still had her finger wedged in his ass and he
could still feel David, below him sucking on Delinda's pussy, but
everything seemed to freeze for a moment.  Finally it all crashed back into
reality.  He dropped forward onto Delinda's back, kissing her shoulders and
back.  Around him he heard clapping and looked up.  Paul, Bill, Melissa,
and Janna were all clapping with big smiles on their faces.

   His cock was growing limp and he pulled back letting his cock drop from
Delinda's ass.  It fell onto David's face, leaving a trail of cum and
lubricant from the tip of his nose up across his forehead and into his
blond hair.  With some trouble, and help from Feliciti, Ramone stood up.

   "Come on, baby, let's go get you cleaned up." Feliciti led him to a
bathroom.

   Feliciti wetted a washrag.  Kneeling in front of him, she reverently
cleaned his cock, ending with a kiss on the knob.  By the time she
finished, his legs had quit shaking and his breathing was back to normal.

   "Baby, that was amazing.  I loved watching you.  Did you enjoy it?  Was
it good for you?" Feliciti looked up at him as she spoke, still on her
knees in front of him.

   "Yeah, it was good.  I can't remember the last time I came that hard. 
Come up here, baby." Ramone helped his wife stand and then took her in his
arms, kissing her, gently at first and then more passionately.

   Feliciti finally pulled back.  "We better get back to the party."

   When they got back to the living room, Delinda was sitting on the
loveseat with David on the floor in front of her.  He was looking at her as
though she were a goddess.  Bill and Paul were standing by the fireplace
with Janna between them.  Melissa was sitting on the couch, still nude,
with her legs crossed.  She had a smile on her face as she watched Janna
flirt with Paul.

   "Ah, you're back." Melissa said as they entered the room.  She stood up.
"I'm going to take an envelope." She gave a mock glare to Delinda and then
smiled.

   Feliciti collected David, leading him to the couch and sitting beside
him.  Ramone sat beside Delinda, giving her a smile.  She smiled back.

   "You know I'm going to have a sore ass for days."

   "You loved it and you know it." Ramone grinned at her.

   "Mmm, yes I did and now that I know it can be so good, I'm gonna want
more of it.  I haven't blown like that in a good while."

   Across the room, Melissa had opened her card.  "Paul!  Come on baby, how
do you want your little slut wife?"

   "Well, there is no way I can beat the Ramone and Delinda show, so I
think I'll just take a blow job."

   They all watched Melissa suck Paul's cock but Delinda's phone cut them
off before Paul came.  After Melissa stood up, Delinda, still sitting on
the loveseat and idly playing with Ramone's semi-hard cock, looked over at
Janna.

   "Okay, Janna, your turn.  Are you going to take an envelope or steal?"

   "Well, I'd really like to steal Ramone, but since I forgot to time you
and him, I'm afraid you wore him out.  Instead I'll steal Paul.  It looks
like Melissa has him all warmed up for me.  How do you want me, Paul?"

   Paul grinned at the tall beautiful woman.  "I want you to ride me,
cowgirl style."

   Paul and Janna both stripped, handing their clothes to Delinda's pet as
they removed them.  Ramone thought he would be glad to not have to look at
those garish blue pants, but seeing Paul's hairy body was worse.  Janna on
the other hand was spectacular.  She was thin, not skinny, with enough
muscle to give her nice curves.  Her breasts were small but her nipples
stood out enticingly.  Her butt, which looked good in her dress, exceeded
Ramone's expectations.  It was tight and round and in his mind, absolutely
perfect.  It was her pussy, though, that made Ramone catch his breath. 
Shaved bare, her lips were long and distended.  They gleamed in the light
from her juice already leaking out.  It was easily the most beautiful muff
he had ever seen.

   Paul stepped up to Janna, taking her in his arms and kissing her
tenderly.  Together they moved to the floor and Paul lay down on his back.
Janna bent over him, kissing him passionately.  His hands came up and
cupped one of her small breasts, his thumb softly circling her protruding
nipple.  Straddling him, Janna pushed back and then slid forward, trapping
his engorged cock between her pussy and his stomach.

   "Let me slide you for a while to get me good and wet." Janna smiled down
at Paul.

   "You're not wet after seeing the Ramone and Delinda show?" Paul asked,
bringing his second hand up to her other breast.

   "Getting there lover, getting there."

   As wet as she had appeard to him, Ramone wondered why she was reluctant,
but figured she wanted some of her juice to lubricate Paul's cock before he
penetrated her.  He watched the two move together.  Delinda was stroking
his cock with her eyes locked on the pair in the middle of the room.  He
looked over at his wife.  David's hand was between her legs with at least
one finger in her pussy.  Her hand was cupping David's balls, squeezing
them absently.  She looked over at him and smiled.  Melissa was on the
other end of the sofa with her legs spread and her hand between her legs
moving slowly.

   He turned back to Janna and Paul in time to see Janna lift up and guide
Paul's cock into her pussy.  All the sex around him was getting to him and
his cock was surging.

   Delinda leaned her head close.  "Mmm, I think you like the party.  Not
worrying as much about your pretty little wife getting fucked by another
man anymore are you?  I guess taking my ass cherry was a good remedy for
your fear, huh."

   "I don't mean to burst your bubble, beautiful, but it was the look on my
wife's face while your boyfriend ate her pussy that did it for me.  He was
making her feel good, but she loves me." Ramone looked at her and gave her
a smile.  "She'd told me that a hundred times, but I never saw it before."

   Delinda smiled broadly, flashing her pearl white teeth and her eyes
sparkled.  "Good boy.  You really do get it, don't you?  I guess I can lay
off then.  Damn, I was enjoying gigging you."

   "Actually, your dirty talk was kinda hot.  You don't have to stop."
Ramone winked at her.

   Delinda's laugh brought Feliciti's eyes to Ramone and she gave him a
smile.  In front of them, Janna was bouncing wildly on Paul's cock and
Ramone focused on her for a moment, hoping that he would get a piece of her
ass later.  Paul had pulled her down and was sucking on one nipple while
she rode him.  With her head thrown back and eyes clenched closed, it was
apparent that Janna was getting close.

   Just then Delinda's phone chimed.  Neither Janna nor Paul seemed to
notice.

   "Should I stop them or let them go?" Delinda asked, looking at the
others.

   "Stop them," Melissa said sharply.  "I want my turn since she stole my
man away."

   "Okay, okay." Delinda grinned at her friend's impatience.  "Hey you two,
times up!" She called out.

   Janna groaned but pulled off of Paul.  "Damn, I was close too.  Just a
few more minutes and I would have cum like a freight train."

   Paul sighed as he sat up.  He looked over at Delinda.  "You just had to
stop us, didn't you."

   "Don't look at me, lover, it was your wife that said to stop you."

   Looking at Melissa, he laughed.  "What did I do to you, babe?"

   "Nothing!  That's the problem.  I need a cock in me now!" Melissa got
up. "We know the last envelope is Bill, and Bill you know I love you, but
I'm going to steal David this time.  He is all warmed up and hard from
Fel's playing and God knows I don't need any foreplay."

   Ramone's wife pouted a little as David rose to meet Melissa in the
middle of the room.

   "How do you want me?" David asked Melissa, looking like a lost puppy.

   Melissa ignored that it was David who was supposed to get what he
wanted. "Just fuck me." She got on her back on the mats and spread her
legs, exposing her dripping slit for all to see.  Her pussy soaked and
already gaping open, but it was her engorged clit that drew Ramone's eyes.
It was a large as any clit he'd ever seen, much larger than Feliciti's ever
got.

   David moved between her legs and without ceremony drove his cock into
her sex.  Melissa's eyes widened and she moaned.  Wrapping her arms around
his back she pulled him down to her and humped her hips up into him as he
pumped into her.

   "Oh, fuck yeah.  This is what I needed.  Fuck me good and hard David. 
Make me cum." Melissa grunted.

   Ramone watched them fuck for a while and then looked over at his wife.
She was openly rubbing her pussy as she stared at the two in the middle of
the room.  As he watched her, she glanced over at him.  Flashing him a
smile she returned her gaze to the sex show in front of her.

   "You still haven't seen her fucked!  Are you sure you are ready for
that? It's coming, you know.  Bill or Paul or maybe even David is going to
shove his cock into your wife's pussy.  You'll get to see her pussy
stretched around another man's cock, taking it deep." Her lips brushed his
ear.  "I'll make sure I don't stop it at five minutes.  No, I'll let him
cum inside her before I stop it.  Is she on the pill?  Maybe she'll get
pregnant and you'll have to raise a little bastard child."

   Ramone turned to look at her, smiling.  "She's on the pill." He nodded.
"No fear of that.  And yeah, I'm actually looking forward to seeing her get
fucked.  So don't stop it on my account." He knew what she was doing and,
surprisingly, found it erotic.

   "Too bad.  I'll have to talk to her.  I thought you people were all good
Catholics.  Oh well, I'll see if I can't talk her into getting off birth
control.  Maybe I'll find a nice big black stud to knock up your wife so
that everyone will know you are raising a bastard."

   Ramone laughed at her.  "I thought you didn't like black men.  And by
the way, I'd love to have children.  It's been Fel that doesn't.  I think
she doesn't like the idea of what they would do to her sex life.  Go ahead
and talk to her, but I think you'll find her hard to convince."

   Delinda sat back, still smiling.  "You are right, I usually go for white
boys.  So much fun to dominate them.  But you have opened my eyes to other
pleasures." She paused to look at him closely.  "You really are okay with
this.  Damn, I was hoping to get your blood going," she pouted, "I'll just
have to try something else."

   She leaned forward and kissed his neck softly.  Her hand slid down his
cock to cup his balls.  She squeezed gently, fondling them.  Ramone leaned
his head away, giving her easier access to his neck.  His hand, already
behind her back slid farther around and caressed her breast, one finger
circling her erect nipple.

   Just then her phone beeped signaling the end of Melissa and David's
time.

   "Damn!" Delinda pulled away from Ramone.  "Okay, guys, times up."

   "No, please no!" Melissa cried.  "It was too short."

   Delinda laughed as David pulled out and sat up on his haunches.

   "Damn it!  Damn it, damn it, damn it!" Melissa said, lying there with
her legs spread and her pussy gaping.  "Fuck, I was so close.  Damn it,
Delinda, I hate your fucking phone."

   Eventually she rolled onto her side and curled up in the fetal position.
"I'm just gonna lay here until someone fucks me," she whimpered.

   Feliciti smiled at Melissa and then stood up.  "Okay, Paul are you good
to go?"

   Ramone smiled.  He should have known that his wife would find a way to
end up with Paul.  Feliciti swung her hips, her round butt swaying, as she
glided to the center of the room.  Paul rose from the overstuffed chair
he'd been sitting in with Janna on his lap.  They weren't supposed to be
fucking when it wasn't their turn, but Ramone could clearly see that his
hard shaft was gleaming with Janna's juices.

   Janna smiled at Feliciti as they passed.  "I kept him warmed up for you,
love." Janna grinned.

   "I see that." Feliciti playfully swatted Janna's tight ass.  As she
reached Paul, she put her arms up around his neck.  "I'm yours baby, what
do you want me to do for you."

   Paul looked her up and down.  "Babe, you are so fine, I want you on top
so that I can see those beautiful tits bouncing while you fuck me."

   Ramone watched as Paul lay on his back and Feliciti straddled him.  He
got up and moved to kneel behind his wife.  This was it.  This was the
moment she took another man's cock into her pussy.  The knot in his stomach
was back, which surprised him a little.  Feliciti squatted over Paul's
pulsing cock.  Ramone could see how wet she was.  David's mouth and fingers
had certainly done their job.  Her hand grasped Paul's shaft, pulling it up
and guiding it to her sex.  She pressed the knob against her nether lips
and paused.  Twisting around, she turned her head and looked at Ramone.

   "Baby, I'm going to do it.  I watched you fuck Delinda and now it's my
turn.  I'm going to fuck Paul and I'm going to enjoy every second of it,
but baby, you know I love you.  I love you so much for letting us do this.
For being strong enough to do this for us."

   "Hey, babe, stop with the speeches and get your pussy down on my cock.
Ramone is okay, he knows you love him." Paul impatiently grinned up at her
and put his hands on her hips to pull her down onto him.

   He didn't get the chance.  With a smile at Ramone, Feliciti dropped
down, taking Paul's cock all the way into her pussy.  She grunted and her
ass bounced as she hit bottom.

   Below her, Paul gasped.  "Fuck, your pussy is hot!" He thrust up, trying
to force his cock deeper into Ramone's wife, but he was already as deep as
he could go.

   Ramone had a perfect view of Paul's cock sinking into his wife. 
Feliciti leaned forward and pulled up, stopping with just his knob still
inside her.  Immediately she drove her hips back down, again impaling
herself on the foreign cock.

   "Fuck, Paul, your cock feels so good.  I've wanted to fuck you for so
long.  Make it good for me baby, fuck me good.  Suck my titties.  I want to
cum on your cock so bad." Feliciti's eyes were locked on her new lover.

   Delinda knelt beside Ramone and stroked his back.  "Looks like she's
enjoying it.  Looks like you are too." She pointedly looked at his raging
hard on.

   Ramone nodded.  It was erotic watching his wife fuck another man.  There
wasn't any of the jealousy or anger he'd been afraid of.  It was just his
wife enjoying the intense pleasure of sex.  He stared at Paul's cock
disappearing into his wife's pussy and then re-appearing only to disappear
again.  Faster and faster Feliciti bounced up and down.  Her beautiful
brown ass was jiggling delightfully with each down stroke and to his
surprise, Ramone loved the sight.

   Delinda had one hand on his ass, cupping his cheeks, her other hand slid
down to his cock.  "We are near the end of the game.  She will probably be
going home with Paul and he'll be fucking her all night and probably again
tomorrow.  I know Paul.  He'll want to fuck her right before he brings her
home.  That way he delivers her back to you with her pussy full of his
cum."

   "If you don't stop, you are going to break your own rule about making
the men cum." Ramone reached down to pull her hand from his throbbing cock.

   "Really?  This is making you that excited?  Mmm, I like that, but I'll
be good.  I may get to have you all night as well and I expect you to fuck
me over and over again if I do." She moved off just a little, leaving him
to focus on controlling rising ardor.

   Ramone wanted to see Feliciti's face so he rose and moved to the side.
His wife's eyes were clenched shut and her lips were pressed tight
together. Sweat beaded on her brow and chest.  Paul was sucking on her
nipples with abandon, going back and forth while clutching her large brown
breasts with both hands.  They were moving in unison, both grunting with
each stroke.

   Delinda came over to him again and Ramone thought she was going to give
him some more sexy banter, but she stayed quiet simply slipping her arm
around him.

   When Delinda didn't say anything, Ramone glanced over at her, struck
again by how exotically beautiful her face was.  Delinda appeared to be
entranced by Feliciti and Paul.  She stared wide-eyed and open mouthed. 
Her chest heaved enough to cause her breasts to bounce and jiggle.

   "She is very sexy, isn't she?" he asked looking back at his wife.

   "Yes, my god, that is hot.  I've seen people fuck before, but she's
putting everything she has into it."

   "Fel always does.  It's one of the many reasons I love her."

   "I'm glad you two have joined our group.  You make it better."

   Ramone was shocked.  Of all the things he'd expected to hear from
Delinda, that wasn't on the list.  He stared at her, admiring her clear
brown eyes, high cheekbones, and beautiful skin.

   She looked over at him and winked.  "And I loved having your big cock in
my ass.  Sometime I want you to fuck my ass while Mark fucks my pussy."

   He laughed and returned his eyes to his wife.  She was now bent over and
kissing Paul.  He could see hints of their tongues moving inside each
other's mouths.  Her hands held Paul's arms down above his head while she
rode him.  Sweat gleamed on her back and shoulders but her pace hadn't
slowed.

   "Oh, look at that, I didn't start the timer.  Damn.  I guess they are
going to get to finish." Delinda looked at him sideways.  "I guess Paul
gets to cum in your wife's pussy."

   "Too bad she's on the pill." Ramone grinned.

   "Yeah, too bad about that.  Maybe we should get David to eat her cream
pie after they're done."

   "She'd probably like that.  I understand she used to have a roommate in
college that did that for her."

   "Really.  That's a story I'd love to hear."

   In front of them Feliciti had sat up and was grinding down onto Paul. 
Her hands were on his chest, opening and closing like a cat stretching. 
Paul's hands were on her hips, clinging to her as he humped up rapidly. 
Feliciti threw her head back and moaned.

   "Fuck, fuck, fuck.  Don't stop.  So close.  So close.  Fuck, I'm
cumming!" Her voice rose into a wail as her butt clenched and she drove her
hips down.

   Paul grunted and arched his back.  His hands pulled Feliciti's hips down
hard as he thrust his hips up.  He pulled his legs up, using the increased
leverage to lift Feliciti.  Ramone had never seen his wife so beautiful as
she was in that moment.  He'd seen her cum before, many times, but never
like this; never without the cloud of his own desire masking it.  Now he
saw her clearly as she rode the intense wave of pleasure and every doubt
and worry he'd ever had disappeared.  It didn't matter to him that he
wasn't the one to give her this pleasure, it only mattered that she'd
experienced it.

   Finally Paul collapsed under her.  She fell forward, laying on him while
they both panted.  Rolling sideways off of him, she cuddled into his arm
laying her head on his chest.  Her pussy was a mess, lips distended and cum
leaking out and running down over her ass.  She looked up at Ramone with a
satisfied smile.

   "I love you."

   Paul looked down at her face, about to respond but he saw where she was
looking.  He grinned up at Ramone.  "You are one lucky son of a bitch."

   Ramone nodded.  "Yes I am."

   Janna rose out of the overstuffed chair.  "And you are about to get even
luckier.  I'm stealing him from you, Delinda."

   Delinda smiled and stepped back.  Ramone looked into Janna's eyes.  He'd
always loved brown-eyed girls, but Janna's clear blue eyes were entrancing.


   "Delinda do you have a chair suitable for the sitting position?" Ramone
asked.

   Delinda snapped her fingers, summoning her pet.  "Bring a chair from the
dining room.  Get one without arms."

   Her pet raced off.  Feliciti and Paul moved from the floor over to the
loveseat.  It was only a moment before Delinda's pet returned lugging a
chair.  She sat it in the middle of the floor next to the mats and Ramone
sat down, his cock jutting upward obscenely.  Janna swayed over to stand in
front of him.

   "Frontward or backward?" She asked with her hands on her hips and a
smile on her face.

   "Frontward.  I want to be able to kiss those gorgeous lips."

   "The ones on my face or these?" she slipped a hand down to spread her
labia apart.

   "For now, the one's on your face.  I'll get to those later." He
pointedly stared at her stunning pussy as he spoke.

   Janna moved forward and sat on his lap, his cock in front of her firm
belly.  She leaned her head down to kiss him and then pulled back.  "Is
that all you want?"

   "No, you slutty little tease, I want you to fuck me."

   "Pussy or ass?"

   "Pussy this time.  I'll get your ass later."

   "You better.  I want that cock in my ass soon." She rose up and moved
forward just a bit.  Reaching between her legs, she guided Ramone's cock to
her pussy, taking the head inside and then she stopped, her eyes wide.

   "Fuck, you're bigger than I thought." She smiled at him.  Slowly she
pushed down, taking his cock deeper and deeper.  After a bit she stopped
again.  "I can feel you stretching me so deep inside.  Fel's a lucky
woman."

   Ramone grunted.  He wanted to bury himself all the way in, but gave her
time to adjust.  She was wet and slick but so much tighter than Feliciti.
Her pussy actually felt just as tight as Delinda's ass.  Janna took a deep
breath and drove down on him hard.  His cock bumped something deep inside
her and then went deeper.  Her eyes flew open wide and she gasped.

   "Holy fuck!  That's amazing.  Please just be still for a moment."

   After several seconds she lifted up and then pushed down again.  Ramone
put his hands on her hips to guide her up and down.  Her small breasts were
bobbing delightfully in front of him and on each up stroke he leaned
forward and kissed her nipple, alternating between them.

   "You're hitting my g-spot everytime.  I've never felt this before."
Janna breathed into his ear.

   On the next stroke, he moved a hand from her hip to the back of her head
and pulled her down to kiss him.  His tongue slipped past her lips and she
sucked on it eagerly.  His other hand slipped up to cup one of her small
breasts and he used his thumb to rub her nipple tenderly.  She ground her
hips down on him, pressing herself onto his pelvic bone.

   Moaning softly, she extended her tongue, exploring his mouth.  He parted
his lips, accepting her tongue.  He felt her rotate her hips, grinding on
him as their kisses became more passionate.  Their tongues tangled and
their lips caressed each other.  Janna was holding his head, kissing him
over and over.  Pushing with her legs, she lifted until his cock was almost
out of her and then she thrust down on him all the way.  Over and over she
lifted and then drove down, all the while kissing him.  Finally she pushed
her shoulders back, her head lifting up.  She thrust her chest forward and
Ramone eagerly took a nipple into his mouth.  He suckled it, his head
tilting up and down as she continued fucking him.  He gently held her
nipple between his teeth and ran his tongue over it in a tight circle.

   "God, this is amazing," she hissed.  "I never want to stop fucking you."

   Ramone realized that Feliciti was standing beside them watching him fuck
the beautiful blonde.  Without taking his mouth off of Janna's nipple he
turned so that he could look at her.  Paul was beside her with his arm
around her waist.  He looked down at her crotch.  It was still a mess with
cum drying in her pubic hair and making slick smears down the inside of her
thighs.  It looked beautiful to him.  His eyes went back to her face.  She
looked so happy, satisfied, and content all at the same time.  She smiled
at him.  Movement on the other side drew his eyes.  David stood beside
Melissa, who apparently had given up waiting to be fucked, watching them.
Bob and Delinda were behind Janna.  Ramone had not performed for an
audience before this night and it was a little unsettling.  Janna tilted
her head down and kissed him on the forehead.

   "Just fuck me lover.  We are alone in the universe." She squeezed his
cock with her already tight pussy and he forgot everyone standing around
them.

   Forever passed as they joined together.  He'd fucked other women before
he met Feliciti and there was no doubt that Feliciti was a fantastic lover,
but Janna's pussy was hotter and gripped his cock tighter than any woman
he'd ever had.  Her breasts, small as they were, were just right for
sucking and her nipples were perfect.  It wasn't that he was falling in
love with her, but he was falling in lust.  If he hadn't cum earlier in the
night, he would have long since climaxed, even so he could feel his orgasm
building.

   He slid his hand from her head down over her muscled back to cup her
round butt.  It was an amazing ass and felt perfect in his hand.  Her pussy
was flowing copiously and he slid a finger toward her pussy, getting it wet
with her juice.  Once his finger was wet, he brought it back and pressed it
against her puckered ass.

   "Mmm, yes, baby, put your finger in my ass.  God I love that." Janna
hissed into his mouth.

   He pressed harder feeling his finger slip inside her hole.  He worked it
in, getting past the first knuckle.  Swirling it around, he fucked her ass
with his finger while she fucked him.  She was moaning as she continued to
explore his mouth with her tongue.

   Janna's stomach was quivering and she was grunting with each thrust. 
Her hands held his head fiercely and he could feel her pussy pulsing around
his cock while her ass rhythmically contracted around his finger.  It
wasn't a sudden change but slowly he realized that she was cumming and had
been for a while.  Her legs finally gave way and she fell down on him and
didn't lift back up.  Her juice ran down over his balls, soaking him as her
pussy vibrated around his cock.  She undulated, rocking her hips forward
and back as spasm after spasm rocked her body.

   His orgasm took him and once again he felt his balls tighten and then
his cum surged up and out of his throbbing cock.  Over and over he shot his
load into her.  He wrapped his arms around her small frame as he came,
leaning forward and holding her tightly as she arched her back.

   Finally she fell forward onto him, totally spent.  He released her, his
arms falling to his sides.  They sat like that for a while, basking in
post-orgasmic ecstasy.  After a short while, Janna pushed back and smiled
down at him.

   "My God!  That was amazing!" She looked over at Feliciti.  "Is it like
that for you every time?"

   "Yes!  He's amazing." Feliciti said with a proud smile.

   "Why the fuck would you ever want to fuck anyone else when you can have
that every night?"

   "Would you eat prime rib every night?  He is the best lover I've ever
had, but I still want variety."

   "I guess, but I do love prime rib." Janna held out a hand and looked at
Bill.  "Help me up, baby.  I don't think I can stand on my own."

   Bill took her hand and helped her up.  Ramone's softening cock came out
of her sloppy cum dripping pussy with an audible plop.  As soon as his cock
was free, cum flowed out of her sex, copiously dripping down her thighs. 
Bill guided her to the chair and eased her into it before kissing her
gently.

   Feliciti stepped forward and knelt between his legs.  Without a word she
leaned forward and licked his flaccid member from the base to the tip.

   "Can you taste her pussy on my cock, babe?  Is it what you hoped it
would be?" Ramone asked softly.

   His wife looked up at him with lust in her eyes.  "Yes, I love it." She
took his cock into her mouth, her tongue dancing all around the head.

   His head fell back and he groaned.  Her mouth felt amazing on his still
sensitive cock.  She carefully cleaned him up and by the time she finished
he was back up to half mast.  When he opened his eyes, Bill had already
disrobed and had Delinda on the floor, missionary style.  David and Melissa
were back on the loveseat watching while they played with each other.

   Feliciti rose and returned to Paul, who was now on the couch.  When
Ramone got up, Delinda's pet swooped in and grabbed the chair, quickly
carrying it from the room.  He went to Janna and knelt in front of her. 
Her eyes were almost closed, giving her a dreamy contented look that would
have been angelic if her legs hadn't been spread exposing her cum slicked
pussy.

   "If you asked, I bet Fel would eat your creampie." He grinned at her.

   "Mmm, I want your cum in me for a while more.  I love the way it feels.
If you don't like it, I'll go clean up, though."

   "I don't mind, but Fel told me she wants to eat my cum from a woman's
pussy."

   "Really?" Janna's eyes came open a little more and she glanced over at
Feliciti.  "You guys are pretty kinky.  I like that."

   Feliciti was watching Delinda and Bill on the floor.  Her hand was in
Paul's lap, tugging on his cock.  Paul's head was on her shoulder and he
was playing with one of her breasts playfully rolling her large nipple
between his thumb and finger.  Her legs were spread wide, exposing her
gaping pussy and distended labia.  Ramone gazed at her for a while,
enjoying the sexy, slutty view.

   In the center of the room Delinda was grunting with each of Bill's rapid
thrusts.  Her muscled arms were wrapped around his shoulders, holding him
to her tightly as he plunged his cock into her.  The contrast between
Bill's fair skin and Delinda's deep chocolate mocha was intriguing.

   "Would you eat my cream pie?" Janna asked, reaching down and tousling
his hair.

   Ramone looked up at her.  "I'd rather not.  If you want me to go down on
you, I'd rather you cleaned up first."

   Her musical laugh was infectious.  "Hypocrite."

   He chuckled.  "Yeah, a bit I guess.  I'd drink your cum in a heartbeat
though."

   "Would you lick my cum off another man's cock?"

   "Nope, not into that."

   "Hypocrite." Her smile warmed him and he couldn't help but laugh.

   "Already admitted that."

   From the middle of the room, Delinda was getting close and her grunting
had turned into shrill squeaks.  Bill was driving into her hard.

   "Fuck, I'm gonna cum." Bill grunted as he pushed up to get better
leverage to force his cock deeper into Delinda's sex.

   "Do it for me, baby.  Cum in my black pussy.  Fill me up.  God, I'm so
ready for your cum." Delinda bucked into him in rhythm.

   Ramone focused on them, watching the two people fuck in front of him. 
It was one of the most erotic things he'd ever seen.  They were two rutting
animals caught in the throes of blissful lust.  It was obvious they were
beyond caring what those around them thought, they only cared about the
intense pleasure they were giving each other.  All the cares and pain of
the world around them were gone.  There was just them and thrill of the
gratification they were giving each other.

   Bill tensed between Delinda's legs, going stiff.  His head went back as
a long low groan escaped his lips.  Eyes clamped tight, he held still as
his ass clenched over and over.

   Below him Delinda's eyes went wide.  "Fuck yes, cum inside me you
fucking bastard!" Her hands scratched his shoulders as arched her back,
forcing her hips up into him.

   They remained that way for a moment and then collapsed, Bill rolling to
the side to lie beside Delinda.

   "Damn, that was good." He sighed.

   "Just because we made you wait so long." Delinda rolled to her side and
put her hand on his chest, looking at him.

   "It was worth the wait.  Damn, I love your pussy."

   Delinda leaned over and kissed him on the lips.  "You say the sweetest
things." She chided him playfully.

   Climbing to her feet, Delinda looked at Feliciti.  "Since you went
first, you can steal another man if you want."

   Feliciti gave Ramone a fake tight-lipped glare and then laughed.  "No,"
She looked over at Paul.  "I have the man I want tonight."

   "I thought that might be your answer." Delinda clapped her hands and her
pet appeared carrying her skirt and blouse.  "Then I guess the game is
over. My pet will get your clothes.  If you need to clean up, feel free. 
We still have hors d'oeuvres and drinks and no one has to go home yet, but
from now until two tomorrow, your partner is who you won in the game."

   Delinda's pet produced a washrag and quickly wiped Delinda's crotch and
legs and then started helping her dress.  While they did that the three
other women traipsed, giggling, to the bathroom.  The men sat waiting for
the serving girl to bring their clothes.  She was efficient and by the time
the women returned from the bathroom all the men were dressed.  The women
dressed quickly as well and then they all stood talking and laughing. 
Eventually the couples started leaving.

   Ramone watched Feliciti and Paul getting ready to go.  Just before they
left Feliciti came over to him.

   "I love you, Ramone.  I always will.  Thank you again for letting us do
this." She stretched up and kissed him tenderly on the lips.  "I'll see you
tomorrow afternoon." She smiled at him and then turned and took Paul's arm
as they headed out.

   Ramone looked at Janna.  "Are you ready?"

   "Yes, lover, take me home and ravish me until I can't stand up." She
stared up into his eyes as they left.

   --

   Feliciti sat in the passenger seat of Paul's car parked in her driveway.
Ramone's BMW was gone so she knew he was still out taking Janna home.  She
smiled at Paul.

   "Thank you for a wonderful night."

   "My pleasure, Fel, and I mean that." Paul reached over and gave her hand
a gentle squeeze.  "You are the most beautiful sexy woman, I've ever been
with."

   "Better than Melissa?"

   "Yes, no contest.  Oh I love Melissa madly, but you are so much more...
I don't know how to say it, but you love life.  Melissa is happy and
beautiful, but she lacks your intensity; your passion."

   Feliciti leaned over and kissed him.  "We'll get to do this again.  I
promise." She reached for the handle but stopped and looked back at him. 
"Do you worry about losing Melissa?"

   "Not really, she is a wonderful wife and I know she loves me.  This is
all just play."

   "I never thought about losing Ramone until last night.  The way Janna
looked at him.  It makes me wonder."

   Paul smiled at her.  "You have nothing to worry about.  I saw the way
that Ramone looked at you.  Trust me he is completely besotted.  He will
play, just like he did last night, but he will always be in love with you."

   Feliciti smiled.  It was a sad smile.  She sat there for a moment. 
Finally nodding her head she said, "you are right.  I have nothing to worry
about." She opened the car door and went into the house without looking
back.