Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Author: Doctor Darkness Title: A Night with Gloria, part 1 Summary: A married couple get naughty in their apartment. Keywords: MF, exh, oral, ped, gg, b+, drugs, alcohol ***************** We had no air conditioning, and our windows were open, the front door was open, and the big back patio door was open to let the night breezes blow through the screens, hopefully to cool things off a bit. The day's heat in the suburban townhouse had been so intense it melted the wax candles set out on the dining room table for decoration. I knew that it had been pretty hot during the day downtown where I'd been working. Thank God that there were air conditioned offices and stores for me to visit during the workday, and water fountains whenever I wanted a cool drink. Gloria told me that it had been pretty hot in the apartment complex, too. It was one of those days, she said, that she'd let the kids play in their underwear, and that she'd let them strip naked in the back yard when she turned on the hose and let them run through the spraying water. The kids were young. Hatty, the oldest daughter, was six years old, and Billy and Bobby, the twin younger brothers, were almost four. When our kids were allowed to run through the neighborhood in their underwear, the other young mothers, most of them as free thinking during this liberal period in the early 1970s as we were, took that as a signal or as an excuse that it would be fine to let their kids run around similarly naked, or nearly naked. As delightful as that made things, it was made even better by the fact that some of the young mothers took this as an excuse to run around nearly nude themselves. I always thought it a shame that I worked such long hours and was usually gone from the apartment complex when all this happy daytime nudism took place. Of course, when Gloria told me about it in the evening after I got home and we were relaxing with a shared joint and some cold beer or wine, she always told me about the more delightful aspects with a twinkle in her eyes and a smile, knowing how these stories turned us both on and helped set the stage for our own naughty play after the kids had been put to bed. Taking a deep toke from the joint, she made her very ample chest swell out, her tits pushing against the lacy white bra and light summer blouse she was wearing. "This is some good stuff, isn't it?" she asked, as she slowly exhaled the smoke. "I'm already getting a serious buzz. How about you?" "Oh yeah," I said, after I exhaled the toke I'd just taken. "Maybe we should let it go out," she said, "and save the rest for later on. As hot as it is, we may as well play for awhile, and party, and ... just have all kinds of fun, don't you think?" She smiled and started unbuttoning the top buttons of her blouse. "And we do want the party to last into the night, don't we?" I leaned over and kissed her on the lips, holding her lightly, and stroking her dark brown hair. "Oh yeah, that sounds like a great idea! Would you like to go out into the front room? Maybe there's a little cross breeze that we can take advantage of." "Yeah," she said, "let's grab some beers to take with us." I sat the joint down in the ashtray, the hot tip having already burned out and at least two thirds of it unsmoked, and collected together the rolling papers, the baggy, and our other paraphenalia into the stash box. She opened the door to the fridge and bent down to reach for the cold beers at the back of one of the lower shelves, where the coldest bottles were to be found. My, my, my, I thought to myself, looking at her bent over in front of me, that sure is one fine looking, hot, young ass. I placed a hand lightly on it and started rubbing. "Mmmm, mmmm," she moaned in a low throaty voice as I rubbed her butt through the short, cut off jeans she was wearing, "that does feel good!" Then she stood up and, holding the two bottles of cold beer, said, "Come on. Let's go sit on the couch. We'll see if it's cooled off yet." I followed a few steps behind her, watching her ass cheeks sway and bounce as she walked. The sun had just gone down, and the evening sky was still glowing with the colors of the sunset. It would be dark before too long, but there was still enough light coming in that our front room was comfortably lit. We could see just fine. It was so light, as a matter of fact, that if friends had come over to visit, as they sometimes did, there would be no need to turn on a lamp. We could see each other across the room quite well just by the ambient light coming in through the window. And looking out through the big, west facing picture window from the rust colored couch opposite it on which we sat, we could see the colors of the evening sky over the top of the big apartment buildings across the street, and we could see even more of it over the small field of well mowed and manicured grass that lay between the buildings. "Do you like what I'm wearing, tonight?" she asked me. "I'll change, if you want me to." "Oh," I replied, "what you have on right now is just fine. For now, anyhow. Why? Were you thinking about wearing something different? Or maybe .... something less?" "Well," she said, "I had a few ideas. But I really wanted to wear whatever you wanted me to wear, ... so that when we started partying you could, ... uh, .... make me do whatever you wanted me to do. You know, ... and make me show what ever you wanted me to show, ... wherever, ... " At that, she closed her eyes and stretched her arms overhead. Enjoying the sight she provided, I reached over and began running my hand lightly up the inside of her thigh. "Mmm, mmm, mmm! I like that!" she moaned. Then I asked,"You mentioned that today was another 'naked' day for the kids? It sure was hot out!" "Yeah," she answered, "it was. And they really enjoyed it, too. I let Hatty and Shannon spend the whole afternoon in just their panties and shoes. They were all over the place, too. They went to the playground at the end of the block, and the other one across the street. They wanted to go back in the woods for awhile, too, and I said that would be fine. I guess there were some of the neighborhood boys back there who wanted the girls to strip completely and show their little asses and pussies." "And, ... ?" I asked. "Oh, they did! And they had fun doing it, too. But they made the boys pull out their cocks first, and then they made them promise not to tell anybody." She paused and added, "The boys also said that they've been watching us when we go out late at night for our walks through the neighborhood, and when we party in the back yard." My dick began to do some serious twitching, then. And I had to ask, "So tell me, how do you feel about that? She got one of those sly smiles then that I always knew indicated some seriously sexy thoughts running through her delightfully dirty mind, and she asked me right back, "How do I feel about which, the girls getting naked and naughty with the kids in the woods, or about them watching us when we play at night?" "Well," I said, "about both, I guess." "To tell you the truth," she answered, "both of them turn me on and make me feel really, really naughty. Especially with that buzz from the pot we smoked and the beers we're drinking. How about you?" By that time the twitching in my cock had turned into a raging hard on. Still sitting on the couch I unzipped my pants and let my dick stick straight up into the air. "I'll give you three guesses," I said. "Ooo, ... hello down there," she said, reaching out her right hand and holding it firmly, she lowered her head and licked the tip of my dick. "Tasty!" she added. "But let's not let that big thing shoot off too soon. We do want to party on into the night, don't we?" "Yeah," I answered, "of course we do. But maybe we can shoot this thing off twice, once now then once again later." "Mmmm, mmm," she said, "Aren't you the horny one? I just wonder ...." "You wonder what?" I asaked. "I wonder just how big and stiff I can make that wonderful cock get? I do know what it likes, don't I?" "Oh yeah," I answered her, "you sure do!" She told me to put it back into my pants then, and suggested we go out front and sit on the step to watch the neighborhood, watch the sky get dark, and relax in what had to be cooler air out there. "I'll go upstairs and check on the kids," she said, and added, "why don't you go get us a couple more cold beers from the fridge? I'll meet you out front." That sounded like a plan to me, so I went back to the kitchen, put our empty bottles in the trash, and pulled out a couple of new, cold ones. Walking back through the apartment, I passed by the stairway. I could hear the sound of the fans in the upstairs bedrooms pulling the night air from our room in the front of the apartment through the kids' rooms in the back. Then stepping out through the front screen door, I sat down on our front step. Beyond that step was a paved walkway maybe ten or twelve feet long that led down through our front yard to the common sidewalk. I twisted off the lids from the bottles and leaned back for just a minute, stretching and slowly rotating my shoulders and my head to work out some of the stiffness and tension from the day. Gloria would be out with me soon. ************************** Doctor Darkness welcomes your comments. Send them to him at: dctrdarkness [at] yahoo [dot] com