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By *ubway OP Man
over a year ago
Bath |
Part 13
I sat on the floor with Sally for a good few minutes, partly because she still gripped my hand. I looked over with horny interest at Clive, Bob and Jackie as they moved into one position, then another, then another, eventually ending with Jackie riding Clive’s cock. Bob stood over them stroking his cock, then left them to join his wife and the others.
To my disappointment, everyone seemed to take a break. Sally, still holding my hand and using me to help her stand, picked up and sipped her drink then we unsteadily walked over to Bob and Claire as well.
At the drinks table and sofa, I glanced at the guy’s cocks and saw that they were all now looking soft and learnt that it was time for the ladies to take a break. They got up and filtered out of the room, holding hands, laughing and chatting as the guys just took their seats and carried on drinking. Clive and Bob then also got up and left the room, leaving me, Mike and John sitting talking.
We chatted about camping and European holidays, and as I wanted to inject a bit of sex and raunchy talk, I asked if there were any nudist beaches near these camp sites. The look I got made me want to withdraw the question. Mike looked at me through squinting eyes, then started by describing beaches in France and Italy, then about FKK places near lakes in Germany. I was intrigued and asked if anything happened while at these places. John laughed and waved his hand to let Mike continue, but just as he was about to reply, Bob and Clive came back into the room, both wearing towel dressing gowns, carrying what I hoped, was additional gowns for the three of us.
Thankfully they were. As I was given a robe, and after I stood to put it on, I remained standing, topped up my glass at the bar and listened to the others chatting. I looked at everyone as Bob took over the conversation, turning it to an upcoming dinner night he wanted to hold, and then his new delivery of wine for his cellar. I tried to look interested but was day dreaming and inadvertently glanced to see Johns robe open and his cock poke out as he uncrossed his legs. Seeing that, I was reminded that all the guys were still naked under the gowns and I was anxiously waiting for the girls to return to find out what happens next.
I didn’t have to wait long, as the girls walked back in all wearing silky gowns and looking super sexy. Make up and lipstick had been reapplied and they all looked totally hot and refreshed. They walked over as the guys stood up to greet them. There was greeting kisses and wives sat down with their husbands but everyone went into small groups. I was invited to stand with Claire, Mike and Clive as they started chatting about schooling and other things. Claire excused herself and walked out of the room once again
I was starting to feel a bit like a third wheel. Nothing seemed to be happening, and my virile mind was trying to understand what was going to happen to start the sex again. In my mind, it was taking a long time and I was a little bored so I decided that I might make my excuses, thank the hosts for the fantastic evening but leave on a high.
I walked over to Bob and asked, if it would be rude of me if I bowed out. It was a school week day and had to study, other than that, I had my mind blown tonight, it was an absolutely amazing evening. Bob stood up and walked me to the hall way, on the way I said goodnight to everyone, waved and they all waved back saying,
“Night Jim.”
In the hall, Bob shouted up the stairs to Claire. She looked down from the landing, then proceeded to gently and slowly walk down the stairs. I smiled as walked sexily with each step, but it was also obvious her legs weren’t working all that good yet. As Bob told her that I wanted to excuse myself to leave. She said.
“Oh no, you are going? But it’s so early. I hope you enjoyed yourself Jim.”
I watched her gown opening seductively, showing off her legs and a glimpse of her breasts with each step as she walked over to me. I swallowed and said that it was a fantastic evening and thank you so much. I had learnt so many things tonight but it was time for me to go and didn’t want to overstay my welcome.
I looked at their faces, they were both slightly taken aback. I wanted to do this again, I really loved what happened here, so I apologised once more, but was still feeling pretty bad. I looked at them and practically begged them that I would love to know more about swinging and was very keen to learn. Claire whispered into Bob’s ear then said that they would see and if the others were ok with me this evening. She then did something that took me completely by surprise.
She opened Bobs dressing gown. His cock was semi hard and growing. Claire looked down and holding it in her hand, pulled his foreskin back and pointed it at me.
I looked at Bob, then Claire. She motioned to me to kneel. She told me not to be bad-mannered and to thank her husband. I didn’t want to be discourteous and it also seemed to be the most natural thing to do. So I knelt down in front of them, eye level at Bobs cock. Claire held it as I took it in my mouth once again. Bob put his hand on my head as I kissed his pee hole, then I sucked his cock. I took it into my mouth as deep as I could, feeling it grow thicker and harder. I had to move my head back a little as it grew so big, but I was now getting that very familiar feel and taste of his hard cock.
Claire looked down, told me, “That’s my boy. Always pay your respects to the hosts of the party before you leave. And this evening in particular, we need your appreciation for inviting you.”
I looked up at Claire with my mouth full of Bobs cock.
She smiled at me, then said, “Now, my pussy.” I didn’t need to be asked again to do that. It was something that was going through my mind the whole evening. She opened her robe and I leaned over to kiss and then lick her naked, sweet smelling pussy.
Bob then said, “Good boy. Clive will contact you if we want to see you again.”
They both closed their robes as I got up. My cock was hard and on show once again. I was self-conscious as I had been turned on by such an embarrassing act. They both watched me intently as I found my clothes and got dressed, and made a point of smiling as I had to tackle my stiff cock into my underwear and then zip up my trousers.
Dressed and with my coat on, I felt absolutely terrible now as I walked to the door, re-hearing in my mind what Bob said about ‘if’ we want to see you again. Bob opened the door, I said good night, and they both waved me off.
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