FabSwingers.com forum: The Event - Part 1. The Background

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Cleo Cumminghard had recently joined Hedonistic Pleasure Ltd as PA to Mr Boss. She was so excited to be given the opportunity and was determined to do whatever it takes to impress the owner and make a mark in the industry.

Her interview had been an intoxicating experience that had swayed her decision to join HPL despite another interview with a rival company later the same day.

The interview had started with an informal chat over a glass of wine in a hotel bar. This was already making her think that this would be a company that she would enjoy being part of. Mr Boss himself was dressed sharply and although significantly older than Cleo he was tall, athletic and very much her type. She could imagine being under him, his body weight holding her firmly to the mattress. She realised that Mr B was speaking and she needed to concentrate on the conversation and pushed such thoughts reluctantly to the back of her mind, with a view to revisiting them when home.

The wine was hardly touched but Mr B suggested that they take them through to the interview room and Cleo eagerly agreed, keen to get to the list of questions that he had provided in advance. She picked up her wine and notebook and followed behind him on the high heels that she was less used to wearing in this era of home working.

Mr Boss had walked into the bar just after Cleo and he spotted her before she saw him. This gave him the opportunity to take in her lovely body. Brown hair, shoulder length. A yellow cardigan style top and black trousers above three inch black heels. Her curves, in particular her magnificent bottom caused him to catch his breath and a twitch in his cock. She turned at that moment to reveal a pretty face, brown eyes and a pleasant smile which appeared on her face as he smiled at her and she realised that it was he.

He addressed her "Ms C, I presume. I'm Chris Boss. It's lovely to meet you" He held out his hand and she accepted the handshake. His junior had performed her first interview and had given a glowing report of her attitude and enthusiam as well as a description of her physical assests that would outrage a feminist and ought to have been left in the 80's. That said, it was a glowing reference that had been part of the reason that she got the second interview.

Mr B led her upstairs into the interview room. She entered with a raised eyebrow as she realised it was a bedroom. Her pulse quickened as she surmised how the interview may unfold. It make some sense of the final interview question and she thought that perhaps she wouldn't need to wait till she was home to deal with the slight dampness in her panties.

She sat in the chair that was proffered and Mr B sat on the bed, his position designed so that she had to look upwards towards him.

The questions were asked and answered, Mr B largely seemed happy with her responses but did pick up one mistake when she claimed to be excellent at managing her diary and yet....he pointed out, she had forgotten her later appointment when accepting this one. He thought he heard her mutter something about "not wanting to work with a twat like you" but let it ride as he was keen to get onto the final question.

The interview had concluded with them ending up in bed together. She had demonstrated her enthusiasm and compliance to all suggestions and instructions along with nipples like Cuban cigars and an aptitude to orgasm several times. He had demonstrated sensuality, the touch of part angel / part devil and a tongue such as she had rarely experienced.

Suffice to say that the job was offered and eagerly accepted. They continued to work intimately and indeed were in the process of inviting others to join them to their regular liaisons.

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By *edonisticgames OP Man
3 days ago

Altrincham

Part 2 - Preparations

Cleo worked hard at arranging the event, the fact that she relished the idea of demonstrating the product range to an audience of seven men was an added incentive to her usual enthusiasm and eagerness to please.

There was a small part of her that was nervous about the responsibility for such an event and also how the evening would pan out. What exactly did "demonstrate the product range" mean. From experience Chris would not expect any half measures. She also wondered what the six clients would be like, she hadn't met any of them but she knew that two were local sex shop owners, three others had a chain of stores throughout England and the other was a major online distributor.

It was reassuring that she had Alison to assist her. Whilst it was apparent why Cleo was a PA and Alison a secretary with Cleo leading the brainstorming of ideas for venues and logistics for the event. Alison has joined in equally enthusiastically, following up Cleos suggestions by contacting venues and caterers.

They had actually had a real blast, spending several evenings together with wine, Google search and spreadsheets formulating lists.

Once a shortlist was produced they had even more fun visiting the possible venues.

The shortlist of venues comprised of

1. A couple of local Cheshire hotels with private function rooms

2. A sex club on the Wirral which did private events on certain nights when the whole venue could be booked

3. A "dungeon" on an industrial site in Ashton under Lyne (this a suggestion by Mr Boss who had apparently visited it a few years ago)

4. A spacious apartment in the middle of Manchester

5. A rental villa in the heart of Cheshire, set in it's own extensive grounds.

They first visited the two hotels. The function rooms in both would have been a suitable space for setting out and demonstrating the product range but we're far too public for the event to have attracted public attention and to risk traumatising anyone passing by that were not broadminded enough to have ever had sex with the lights on. Cleo didn't even bother to sound out the management as to whether they would accept such a booking.

Their next visit was to the swingers club on the Wirral. Another venue which Mr Boss had admitted to having prior knowledge of. This definately had promise. Privacy was assured and the manager assured them that the event would be (at least on the face of it) rather tamer than most nights there.

Alison had looked round wide eyed and with mouth agog...especially when they reached the bedrooms. The "beds" comprising vinyl platforms large enough for several couples which, even on this quiet midweek night had two couples in the throes of a foursome and a sad looking man idly playing with his flaccid cock whilst watching the couples who studiously ignored his presence. Notably his interest, along with the size of his cock, grew markedly when Cleo and Alison entered the room. For a few short seconds he thought that his Christmas had come .....which was something that his cock was unlikely to achieve. The sleaziness was however a major down side as was it's location amongst grim side streets. Cleo noticed that Alison had slipped on advertising leaflet into her pocket ....credit to her for considering a further review of the place she thought with a smile.

The dungeon was next. It's location even more grim than the club, amongst industrial premises of various types. On the plus side it was secluded and private by evening when all around was closed and shuttered. The ladies parked and couldn't find the door. They phoned the contact number and a severe looking, thirty something woman came out from nowhere and ushered them in. She showed them round. Three rooms, all cold and uninviting. She told them the hourly price and added that there were a number of dominatrix, of which she was one, that could also be booked by the hour if required.

Totally unsuitable, thought Cleo whilst trying to look appreciative. She could however see why Mr Boss had been there, stuffed as the rooms were with frames of various shapes fashioned from scaffolding poles, a sex swing and various ropes and heavy chains hanging down from ceiling rings and wall shackles. He certainly had a dark side. Alison got playful and tried to position Cleo into the sex swing with a naughty expression on her face. Cleo played along for a moment and Alison swung it backwards and forwards from her crotch in a simulation of using a strap on. They quickly stopped when the look on the dominatrix's face indicated that she was about to start charging. The thought went through Cleo's mind that whilst she'd prefer one good man to an orgy of women, Alison did have a body made for sex and a sexual allure that may be interesting in appropriate circumstances.

The next night they visited the apartment in Manchester City centre. A huge reception room with deep sofas on the top floor of a newly built 14 floor block. The floor to ceiling panoramic windows held a spectacular view over the city's evening lights. A large kitchen opened off the lounge and a corridor led to the three double en-suite bedrooms. In the lounge a spiral staircase led up to a roof terrace.

"Perfect" said Cleo. She outlined the nature of the event to the agent that had shown them round. The young man blushed a deep red and muttered that he would have to speak to his manager. This caused Alison to giggle and Cleo couldn't help but join in which embarrassed the boy still further. He said he'd get back to them. He never did.

The final venue involved a trip out to the Cheshire countryside a few miles from Chester. They arrived at an ornamental iron gate, behind which stood an imposing house set back across a huge, tree lined lawn. They were buzzed in via the intercom and drove up to the turning circle in front of the property.

"Wow" said Cleo. Alison just gawped.

The agent welcomed them in, blatantly looking them up and down. A large hallway with doors off. He showed them round, ensuring that he ushered them ahead at each doorway to ensure that got a good view of their wonderful derrières. "What a perv" Alison mouthed silently to Chloe. The first room was a music room with piano. The next a plush lounge with sofas, each with coffee tables in front of them, round three of the walls, with a huge tv on the fourth wall. It would be perfect to display the products on screen as well as on the tables. The kitchen was big enough for a party. Upstairs were six double en-suite bedrooms.

Bi-fold doors to the rear of the kitchen opened up the entire wall to the large garden which was entirely private. Immediately outside was a covered area with several garden sofas, a large and sturdy wooden table and a huge hot tub. Beyond this the lawn stretched out to plant beds and trees.

"This is perfect" said Alison, Cleo nodded in agreement "yes, it's private, it's secluded, it's high class, it's big enough for our needs but still intimate and cosy. It holds unlimited possibilities" The ladies caught each other's eyes, each having a good idea what the other was imagining and naughty smiles played on their attractive faces.

Cleo knew that the sticking point may be agreement with the agents. The villa information clearly stated no parties or events. She'd have to level with them that it was a sales event and that had scuppered the apartment as a possible venue. Fortunately the agent was far more mature and broadminded than the young man at the apartment. He laughed, said it sounded like fun and asked for a ticket. Cleo, smiled and politely refused but compromised by offering a substantial uplift to the usual price. Mr Boss has given her a generous budget for the event. The deal was sealed.

A number of caterers were considered. The plan was for finger food, desserts and champagne and this was easily arranged. The company that won the deal were an attractive husband and wife who took the purpose of the event in their stride and agreed to arrive just prior to the guests to set out the food on the huge kitchen table, ensure that the crate of champagne was put into the fridge suitably chilled and then remain to take round trays of entrees as guests arrive and then leave prior to the presentation.

Alison despatched the invitations. Samples of the entire product range were pulled together and Cleo couldn't wait for the date of the event to arrive.

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2 days ago

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By *ussyeater692Man
2 days ago

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Brilliant start, love it and can't wait for more

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By *edonisticgames OP Man
2 days ago

Altrincham

Part 3A - Awaiting the guests

The day of the event arrived. It was already a warm July day with a forecast for the day to get very hot later. Cleo hoped so ...and she didn't mean the weather.

All the guests had accepted the invitation and the agenda was sent out

6pm - 6:30pm Guests to arrive, introductions, canapés and champagne served in the music room

6:30pm - 7pm. Buffet food served in the kitchen / garden (weather permitting).

Product range out on display

7pm - 8pm Product range presentation, demonstrations and questions

8pm - carriages. Desserts and socialising

All six guests had been booked into hotels of their choice in Chester and taxi's arranged to bring them to the event. Taxi's were on standby to transfer them back to their hotels at a time of their choosing.

Chris, Cleo and Alison each had a bedroom to shower and dress prior to the event and were staying the night.

Cleo arrived at 4pm with Alison in the passenger seat. She punched the pin number into the gate terminal and the gates slid back. She parked on the turning circle and entered the code for the main door. The place was as they remembered ...awesome.

They dropped their bags in their rooms. Alison did a phone round of the guests to check that all was well and Cleo had a look round to familiarise herself with the place and opened up the bi-fold doors. She felt the heat of the day on her face. The day now cloudless and hot. The warmth crept through her adding to the horniness that had been growing in her since she awoke and her thoughts turned, as they often did, to images of Chris's hands caressing her body.

A buzzing noise brought her back to reality. She checked the screen for the gate camera and saw that it was the catering company van. Spot on time at 4:30pm. She triggered the gate to open and went out to meet them.

They came across to her, all smiles. Liam was about 6foot, hazel eyed with shoulder length hair with strands of grey. He looked smart in his catering whites.

Jane was slim, an inch or two taller than Cleo with an athletic frame on which sat pendulous breasts. Her auburn hair framed her attractive face, accentuating the bright blueness of her eyes and tumbled onto her shoulders and down her catering whites. She approached Cleo and gave her an unexpected hug "thanks so much for choosing us for this event" she said. Holding the hug for a little longer than strictly appropriate. Cleo couldn't help but notice the weight of Jane's breasts as they pressed against hers. If only she had a cock she thought.

Alison had now joined them and was similarly greeted by Jane. Liam had by now opened the van door and began to unload. The crate of champagne was removed from its ice and stored in the fridge. The ice was retained for ice buckets later. The food was stored in the huge American style fridge. Liam and Jane made themselves busy in the kitchen.

It was now approaching 5pm. An hour before guests were due. Chris was due in about 50 minutes. Cleo and Alison headed to their rooms to shower and prepare. Both were natural beauties who wore little makeup so if they got a wriggle on 30 minutes should be plenty of time.

Cleo stepped out of the shower and towelled herself dry. She admired her curves in the full length mirror, she was rightfully very confident in her body image. Many women in their twenties would be jealous and many men had praised it...many more lusted after it. She pulled on pale blue lace panties and a matching bra. She had intended to wear the classic LBD and stockings, but in the heat of the day she decided that a summer dress and bare legs would both be more comfortable and more suitable if, as expected, the event spilled outdoors. She had brought a bright yellow, sleeveless, calf length dress for this occassion It buttoned up the middle from hem to neck and she fastened the large yellow buttons up quickly, eager to get down to open the gate for Chris ....oops...time to address him as Mr Boss again now.

She knew that Chris loved her in bright yellow. It invariably caused him an erection...she would be watching to see if that were in evidence today under his suit. Her clit twitched at the thought. She slipped into white kitten heels to complete her outfit.

She reached the foot of the stairs and was surprised to see Mr Bs car outside. She entered the kitchen to see him in conversation with Jane and Liam. Their body language and laughter more indicative of old friends rather than newly introduced customer and staff. "Curious" she thought.

As she entered, Mr B said something quietly to them then turned to greet her.

"Cleo!....you deserted your post. It's a good job that Jane was here to buzz me in" he said with a wink. "You weren't expected for another 20 minutes" replied Cleo drily " A girl needs time to make herself presentable"

" ...and a fine job you made of it too" he responded looking her up and down "give us a twirl" she obliged and then glanced at his crotch to see if her magic had worked. Alas he was still in cargo shorts and t-shirt which were too baggy to provide evidence. Then gotcha! ... she smiled to herself as she saw him reach into the shorts and readjust himself as he turned away towards the bedroom. She still had it.

Turning her gaze back to the kitchen she saw Jane look up and then nudge Liam nodding in her direction. How nice to turn heads she thought ....then, hearing the click of heels behind her she turned in time to see that they had been looking beyond her at the sight of Alison hitting the bottom of the stairs.

She had dressed to impress...a bright green dress....she too apparently knew the effect that a single block of colour had on Mr B. However, unlike the classy effect that Cleo had pulled off so succinctly Alison had opted for tarty. Economy of material ....sleeveless, low cut and mini. Cleo could almost hazard a guess at the colour of her knickers. The elasticated top easily prevented from slipping by the accentuated curve of her breasts.

"Wow" said Cleo

"Do you think I've overdone it?" said Alison, her face looking uncertain

"I think you're going to attract a lot of attention...in fact I think you already have" replied Cleo nodding in the direction of Liam who was busy trying to roll his tongue back into his mouth. " You may get sacked for diverting attention from the product range though." She laughed ...."what has it come to when I'm the sedate girl in the room".

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By *edonisticgames OP Man
2 days ago

Altrincham

Ooops sorry....missed a bit at the end of part 1.........

Mr Boss, or Chris as she now knew him called her into his office.

"Cleo. We need to boost sales and demonstrate our new range of products that you have introduced and tested for us. I'm going to arrange an event for our most valued clients. Or rather, you are".

"Contact the companies in this list and invite them to the event on Saturday week. Arrange a suitable venue, somewhere discreet and intimate. Arrange drinks and nibbles. There will be six of them, all male, plus me. Our secretary Alison will assist you and also attend".

"We need to impress them. The whole range needs to be on display and ....you and Alison will need to perform any demonstrations that may be requested. Any problems with that?"

She liked Alison, she had been the one that had tipped her off that Mr Boss was a little displeased about her interview with a rival. She had also made Cleo welcome in her first week at HPL. They had shared a bottle of wine a couple of times after work and got on well. Alison was no wallflower and made it clear that Cleo wasn't the only one to have been willingly seduced by Mr B during her interview. She was blonde, blue eyed, pale skinned. No more than 5ft3 but made up for it by wearing four inch heels. Like Cleo she had luscious curves with a bottom that was the equal of Cleo's. It seemed that in some respects Mr B had diverse tastes, whilst in others he certainly had a type!

"No Mr Boss", she replied. Whilst it was now "Chris" on a personal level, it was still "Mr Boss" when in the workplace. I'll go and speak to Alison now. We'll find a suitable venue and caterers, send out the invitations and pull together the items for the display."

"Good girl, he smiled, patting her on the bum. Are you free this evening?" She smiled, nodded and winked over her shoulder as she left to find Alison, her nipples hardening in anticipation.

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By *ushin boundariesCouple
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By *ussyeater692Man
2 days ago

Wrexham

Excellent so far, I'm eagerly awaiting the next installment

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By *edonisticgames OP Man
1 day ago

Altrincham

Part 3B - The fun begins

When Mr B has proposed the event Cleo had queried the wisdom of having six business rivals in the same room. Mr B had reassured her that it was a small but lucrative community where most of them knew each other. The pleasure toy industry was worth billions and there was plenty to go round. A couple of them even played golf together. The possible exception was Joe Smith who had a reputation as a self centred egotist, but he was one with a chain of stores and Mr B was keen that he attend as an important customer.

The first taxi rolled in at 5:55. The gates, for now left open. Out stepped a man who Cleo estimated to be in his early fifties. Dressed for the weather, smart but casual, chinos and a white shirt. A little under 6ft, dark haired and grey eyed. He stepped forward with a warm smile and an outstretched hand. "James", he introduced. "I haven't had the pleasure"

"Cleo" she responded. Mr Boss's PA. He is currently on a conference call with the factory in China. He'll join us around 6:30"

"This is Alison, Mr Boss's secretary. She will show you to the music room where drinks and canapés will be served. Cleo saw his eyebrows rise as Alison stepped up to greet him. He followed her turning to smile at Cleo as he left. Nice guy, she thought. Hot too.

The remaining taxi's rolled in over the next 10 minutes and Cleo and Alison welcomed them in similar fashion

David. 50s, 6ft. Slim, dark hair, blue eyes. Suited with open collar.

Oscar. Difficult to distinguish from David until he turned and the bald spot was evident.

Simon. Young ....early 30s she guessed. A little under 6ft with blonde hair and blue eyes. Baby faced she thought....cute! ...she wondered if he liked older women.

Steve. 50s, the shortest of the men at around 5ft8. Thickset and a dark complexion with dark eyes. Obviously muscular under his suit which was tight on the shoulders, thighs and biceps.

Joe. Again 50s. About 5ft9. Male pattern baldness with the remaining crescent of hair over compensating with the hint of a comb over.

Cleo followed the last of them into the music room. Jane was mingling amongst them with a tray of canapés. Liam was ensuring that champagne flutes were refreshed as soon as the last bubble popped.

Oscar and Steve were talking golf, James and Simon were talking business. David seemed to have Alison cornered ....Alison didn't seem to mind. Joe stood apart, sinking champagne at twice the rate of the others and the circle of crumbs at his feet indicated a steady demolition of canapés. His eyes flicked lasciviously between Jane and Alison, rarely focusing above chest height.

Ugh....thought Cleo...looks like I drew the short straw...ah well, whatever it takes. She put on her best smile and moved to join him.

"Hello luv" he looked her up and down. Wiped the pastry crumbs from his right hand on his suit and slipped it round her waist, within seconds it had slipped to grab as much of her bum as he could manage. She could feel his eyes undressing her button by button. "Where's that old bastard Boss then?" He asked gruffly. A Yorkshire voice from behind them responded before Cleo could.

"Joe. Thanks for coming. They turned as, with one movement. Mr B installed himself between Cleo and Joe, shook Joe's hand and rolled his eyes and mouthed "sorry" to Cleo over his shoulder.

Mr B was dressed more casually than Cloe had expected. Tan coloured slacks with a black polo shirt. His hair freshly clipped short which, from a distance gave the impression of a smooth baldness but which in truth was a very short stubble which, as Cloe had discovered he delighted in using as one of the ways that he stimulated a woman's body...invariably eliciting a gasp.

All the guests had stopped their conversations as he entered and he warmly welcomed each in turn.

He turned to Liam "chef, call us through as soon as the buffet is ready. I'm hungry and it appears that the canapés are about finished" he said, looking pointedly at the crumbs down the front of Joe's suit.

"Give me 5 minutes to get the warm food from the oven sir" said Liam. Mr B laughed, you've never called me sir before" he quipped. Cleo puzzled at this cryptic comment and recalled her earlier confusion about how they seemed to have become friendly so quickly.

The buffet was excellent and well received by all. The champagne continued to flow. Liam and Jane were excellent hosts and the guests congregated in the kitchen around Mr B talking business.

Cleo and Alison took their loaded plates and topped up champagne flutes out into the garden. They sat on one of the garden sofas which they agreed was as comfortable as it looked. The huge wooden table near them was laden with samples of the product range. They exchanged views and agreed that it had all gone well so far. Alison admitted to having the hots for David and they agreed that young Simon was a cutie and that James and Oscar were both bedable. Even Steve was quite intriguing. They agreed that they'd love to see his muscular body naked. Joe however, they agreed was a sleaseball. Mr B had saved Cleo earlier but would he always be there to save them. They made a pact to look out for each other.

The guests began to spill out into the garden with their champagne flutes freshly topped by Jane as they passed the door. They were by now suitably relaxed and gathered eagerly around the table. Items were picked up and put down. Discussions about the respective merits of various items were held and laughter rang out. Cleo and Alison hovered and responded to questions raised.

The energy in the group was growing. Cleo looked round and noted that Alison was missing...so was Joe. She hurried inside in time to hear Alison say "stop it, you're hurting me" Joe had her firmly pressed against the kitchen island. One hand up her skirt and the other grabbing a breast. Her flimsy dress providing no resistance to his attentions.

"Hey, stop you sleaseball" shouted Cleo.

"The customer is always right" he slurred as he continued to grope.

"You're d*unk, you're fat and you're a pervert" shouted Cloe. He turned towards her and Alison took the opportunity to stamp her stiletto heel into his foot. He hopped round in pain and rage. Mr B entered the kitchen at that point to see what the shouting was about. James followed him in. "What's going on?" he demanded.

"You should get your staff to be more respectful of your customers" he raged, still hopping. "That one insulted me an this one stamped on my foot".

"Is this true?" he asked, looking at Alison and then Cloe. She nodded, wondering how Mr B would react to the manner in which such an important and wealthy customer had been dealt with. "He was groping Alison. She told him to stop but he wouldnt"

"The tart was gagging for it. She was virtually undressed. I'm sure that the business I put your way entitles me" Joe boasted "I'm sure you agree Chris, he said with a wink.

"Your business is very important to me" admitted Mr B "or rather was. It's not nearly as important as my staff being respected. I'll show you to the front door. A taxi will be here for you within ten minutes. I'll instruct accounts to send you a final invoice and close your account".

Joe turned purple with rage. "You'll regret this, it will leave a huge hole in your finances"

"That's not the case" James said coolly. "We can all see the demand for HPL's products. He turned to Mr B "As they can no longer be purchased from Joe's company the public will buy from elsewhere. It's an opportunity for me. Let me know the size of his order and I'll take it on plus ten percent".

Cloe could have kissed him. In fact she intended to....and that was just for starters. Mr B looked as though he was about to give him a blow job there and then.

Joe scowled and limped towards the front door.

Mr B decided that on balance it would be wise not to give James a bj until he found out if he was that way inclined. "Ok" he said instead, let's go and have fun.

As the clock reached 7pm Cleo, still trying to remain professional despite the several glasses of champagne imbibed suggested that it was time to go into the lounge to watch the product demonstrations on the large tv. Cleo knew that this was a raunchy production where a couple of actors graphically demonstrated the used of several of the products including restraints, vibrators, cock rings and dildos. Mr Boss pulled her to one side. She recognised that look on his face and saw a curve ball coming. "It's a lovely evening" he started " it would be a shame to take everyone inside"

"But the video demo" objected Cleo "we can't show that outside and it is bound to get them ready to loosen their wallets ...amongst other things"

"I've had a idea about that" he smiled "what could be better than a video presentation?

......other than a live performance. When I arrived today and Jane let me in I was surprised to see that you had booked people that I know for the catering. I've met Liam and Jane several times in swingers clubs and they both give a great blow job. They are both exhibitionits too and love to be the centre of attention. I suggested that they may like to stay on after the catering was done and err....entertain us. They loved the idea and are currently in a bedroom getting out of their whites."

Cleo was shocked....which took a lot....but also extremely turned on by the thought of seeing Jane and Liam playing with some of the toys. As horny as she now was she was also determined that they wouldn't get all of the attention...after all....there were some toys that were only made for girls to play with.

"You never cease to amaze me Mr Boss" she said with a grin "I'll go and clear a space and throw a couple of rugs on the table. That should give the guests quite a vantage point"

Mr B raised his voice and asked the guests to assemble on the sofas such as they could view the table....there would be a slight change of programme he advised. Sofas were repositioned round three sides of the table, the product range was redistributed onto coffee tables and the huge wooden table was covered in rugs.

Alison asked Cleo what was happening. She explained and then said "this will take the sexual tension to another level but I don't see why they should get all the attention. Do you fancy seeing if we can attract some cock our way" she asked...waving a double ended dildo under Alison's nose. Alison grinned "hell yes, bagsie me first dibs on David"

"It's a deal" laughed Cloe ...."I'll have James first and see who else joins in"

At that moment Jane and Liam stepped outside.....

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By *edonisticgames OP Man
1 day ago

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Part 3C - The Exhibition

As Mr B had told Cleo, they had gone to one of the bedrooms and removed their whites. They had also removed every other item of clothing. They were delayed by taking a shower, Further delayed by Jane getting onto her knees and fellating Liam for a few minutes. He smiled looking down on the shower cap keeping her auburn locks dry as her head bobbed rhythmically up and down. "Woah....save it for the audience" he gasped....reluctantly pushing her away.

They approached the table confidently. Jane's hips swinging and her breasts exhibiting simple harmonic motion. Liam's athletic body still damp from the shower, his long semi erection a testimony to Jane's oral skills.

"Hi folks, what toys would you like us to demonstrate first"

Oscar tossed a set of table restraints to him. David passed nipple clamps to Jane. Liam, assisted by Oscar managed to set the restraints up at one end of the table. Their versatility demonstrated by them being adjusted to their extremes to fit the huge table. Jane hopped eagerly up. Her head where the centre circle would be if it were a football pitch. Her wrists immobilised at each edge. Her ankles fastened tightly at the two corners. "Go on Houdini, get out of that" said Oscar. Jane wriggled and tugged gamely but was pinned tight. Legs spread wide. Liam attached the nipple clamps to Jane's slender but long nipples and she squirmed as he teasingly pulled on the chain that connected them. He took a blindfold passed to him by Steve and covered her eyes. He shook his head at the ball gag offered by Simon and smiled "trust me, you'll want to hear the noises that she's about to make"

Mr B passed a ribbed glass dildo to Liam. Cleo had noticed him drop it in the nearest ice bucket 10 minutes ago. Kinky sod!

Liam put a black neoprene cock ring onto himself. One with a vibrating clit arouser. For now he left it switched off. It was tight around the base of his thick cock causing further engorgement of its already impressive size.

Non of the guests were seated now. Steve's right hand was caressing Jane's left breast. David, Oscar and Steve had removed their suit jackets. Alison was stroking Jane's hair, Cleo saw that the stretch that she made across the huge table to do so caused the micro dress to reveal her plump bottom and tiny thong. Mr B also noticed and slid a hand between her legs, teasing her thighs gently with his sensual touch.

Liam slipped the glass dildo into Jane's exposed and soaking pussy. She whimpered and her body jolted as the icy coldness entered her cunt. By now James was stimulating Jane's nipples by tugging playfully on the chain of the nipple clamps.

As Liam slipped the full length of the ribbed toy rhythmically in and out of Jane's pussy she began to moan...it was a soulful sound that seemed to start from the base of her stomach. Almost ethereal...no wonder Liam had vetoed the ball gag.

Ok, thought Cleo, her adrenaline through the roof and her panties damp. Time for me to get some attention. She picked up the double ended dildo, said "excuse me Mr Boss" pulled his fingers out of Alison's cunt where they has slipped a few moments ago and sucked them dry "that deserves a spanking" he complained. As Alison looked round with a look of disappointment on her face. Cleo indicated that Alison should climb onto the table, making her intentions clear by waggling the double ended dildo at her.

Alison chambered on, leaving little to the imagination, her head adjacent to Jane's, her body diagonally across it's remaining length. Mr B picked Cleo up and placed her on the table. Her head at the opposite end from where Liam was still fucking Jane with the glass dido. Her second orgasm about ro break. Cleo slid up until her legs interleaved with Alisons. Their cunts inches apart. She slid the 18 inch monster into Alison and inched herself onto the other end till both women had a good seven inches inside them, the remainder still on show between them. Ironically the background music track changed to I don't feel like dancin' by the Scissor Sisters.

The guests attention was now diverted from the performance of Liam and Jane and directed to the lesbian show. Cleo's panties were being caught on the dildo's pimples as it slid into her as Alison pushed down and began to chafe her labia.... she leaned forward to reposition them but was beaten to it by Simon who roughly snapped them at the crotch and then tore them off her. She smiled her thanks then bore down on the dildo to match Alison's momentum on the other end causing a further inch to be swallowed by each woman's cunt. The pimples on the toy rubbed on Cleo's clitoris and she felt the welcome sensation of an orgasm building .....she came in a heaving shudder, followed seconds later by Alison who apparently thought that Jesus Christ was involved.

All around her men were stripping naked. That was an amazing starter she thought....her head still swirling...but now she wanted a cock and she didn't care who....after all, she was intending to have them all before the night was through....

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21 hours ago

Altrincham

Part 3D - The Orgy

Cleo realised that all the buttons on her dress had been undone. She had no idea who had undone them but she slipped it off easily and removed her bra....now a standalone piece of lingerie after the demolition of the matching knickers. She looked round for a willing cock....

James was already naked, tall and athletic, his semi erect penis was long and circumcised.

David just had his Calvin Klein boxers on, he was now on the table in the place vacated by Cleo, knelt over Alison who was responding eagerly to his kiss whilst he pushed a couple of fingers inside her.

Oscar was naked, an average sized cock already erect that he had rolled a condom onto and was about to penetrate Jane as she lay still constrained by the table restraints, although the blindfold had been removed to enable her to see.

Steve was also naked. Cleo watched his muscular arse and thighs as he walked into the house, presumably to relieve himself from the champagne in his bladder. His squat frame demonstrating a v shaped torso and bulging shoulder and bicep muscles.

Simon. The youngest and cutest of the guests was nearest to Cleo. He was stripped apart from his boxers. Cleo caught his eye, smiled and laid back on the table. He needed no second invitation. He kissed her, his firm body pinning her to the table. He moved down to lick and suck her large, al dente nipples in turn then worked his way down to admire her pussy already slick from the orgasm that Alison had given her. His left hand flat on her abdomen just above her public bone pressing her down to the table, the forefinger of his right hand tracing up and down from clitoris to perineum giving her electric sensations. He plunged two fingers deep inside and used the flat of his tongue to stimulate her clitoris making her gasp and squirm. His left hand holding her exactly where he wanted her. In her peripheral vision she saw Mr B on his knees in front of Liam who was sat back on a sofa. He held Liam's heavy ball sack in one hand, the other holding Liam's erection in his fist whilst licking the cock head in a swirling motion. Cleo knew from experience the sensations that this tongue brought about.

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21 hours ago

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The erotic scene of men all around her magnifying the pleasure being provided by Simon. All her senses being brought into play, the sight of the orgy, the smell of testosterone and sex, the sound of Jane being brought to another orgasm and Alison once more summoning Jesus Christ. The feel of Simon's hands and tongue bringing her once more to a shuddering orgasm as her moans were added to those of the other ladies. Now she wanted to taste. She pushed Simons head away and indicated that he should lay down. She quickly removed his boxers to reveal a decent cock, ramrod straight and uncircumcised. She knelt between his legs, took the base of his cock into her right fist and licked and sucked the hooded tip. She used the other hand to carefully roll the foreskin down to uncover the deep purple head already slick with pre cum. As she bore down on it with her mouth she noted that Jane had now being released from the the restraints and was knelt on the lawn with Oscar's knob in one hand and James's in the other, taking each into her mouth in turn. Mr B now had Liam's cock deep in his mouth and she watched his head move up and down in long slow motions. David was now making guttural noises as he approached orgasm by skull fucking Alison. She gamely took the pounding despite the tears running down her cheeks and the frequent gagging. He drew back as he ejaculated and a thick stream of semen spurted onto and over Alisons face, some of it landing on Simon's stomach. Cleo briefly released her lips from Simons dick to lap up David's still warm cum with her tongue. She then continued to felate Simon, using David's cum as a lubricant. Steve was now returning from the house. His body looking just as muscular from the front as it had from the rear. A thickset neck, huge shoulders and biceps and a broad hairy chest with a six pack leading down to huge thighs and .......holy shit.....his cock was a decent length.... but it was the girth that made her stop bobbing up and down Simons length in order to get a clearer view. It was a monster. She resumed fellating Simon, feeling his balls tighten as he approached explosion. She felt hands on her bottom and they slipped around her waist as someone pulled himself up onto the table behind her. Within seconds she felt a cock pressing into her open pussy and pushing it's full, impressive length into her. She released Simon's cock from her lips to ensure that the sensations in her twitching hole didn't cause her to bite down. As the cock inside her started to fuck her with long slow strokes her spat on Simons cock and resumed her expert technique which soon made him spurt his entire load which she greedily swallowed. Simon remained under her, squeezing her nipples as she was pounded from behind. She glanced round. It was James ....and boy, did he know how to fuck! Her vagina pulsed and contracted as she had another orgasm and she felt his cock swelling as he erupted into her. Their three bodies collapsed together in a tangle of limbs as they regained their breaths. Their bodies slick with sweat with the combined heat of the evening and the exertion. The smell of sex hung in the air.

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21 hours ago

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Alison and Jane were now having lesbian sex on a rug on the lawn. Alison had put on a monster strap on and was fucking Jane in missionary. David and Oscar watching whist trying to coax their cocks into a further erection. Steve was knelt behind Alison watching in close up as the hard plastic phallus stretched Jane to the limit. Jane suddenly gushed an enormous amount of female ejaculent forcing the dildo out and soaking Steve's face and chest.

Cleo took Steve by the hand and led him to the sofa on which Mr B continued to blow Liam. Indicating that he should sit next to them. She wondered if she could open her mouth wide enough to take his monster girth. She was determined to try.

She took the exposed tip, spat on it and ran her tongue along it's underside making him groan in appreciation. She massaged his balls feeling the mass of silky black hair that covered them. She opened her jaw wide and pushed forwards feeling it stretch her cheeks. She decided there and then that if anyone was to fuck her arse tonight it wouldn't be Steve. She wanted to avoid an embarrassing trip to A&E for stitches.

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21 hours ago

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She fellated him with caution. No man likes teeth chafing his cock and this monster was filling her mouth. Her expertise and as much saliva and spit as she could summon up allowed her to give him the best blow job of his life but she wasn't going to let him cum. She wanted it inside her. Next to her Mr B brought Liam to the edge of orgasm for the umpteenth time. This time he continued to wank the shaft, his tongue flicking the tip until Liam came with an expletive. Mr B took the load in his mouth, a dribble running down his chin. As Cleo glanced to watch them Mr B leaned towards Cleo as if to request a kiss. She turned to him and he French kissed her, opening his mouth to release Liams cum load into hers. They swapped it between them, their tongues moving it from mouth to mouth until it has slipped down their throats. So fucking kinky thought Cleo. Incredibly turned on by the act.

She turned to Steve " Fuck my cunt" she demanded. She knelt on the sofa, facing the rear, her arse spread and tipped up invitingly towards Steve, her breasts swinging over the rear of the sofa. Steve positioned his cock between the lips of her twat. He pushed gently, aware that such a weapon needed to be introduced carefully. Cleo pushed back equally carefully. Inch by inch it slipped into her. She had never felt so stretched in her life...even when Mr B had fucked her with the largest cucumber that Sainsbury's had ( the manager had said that if he ever did it again they would be banned).

He fucked her, slowly at first and then faster. Her breasts swung wildly over the back of the sofa and attracted the attention of David and Oscar who eagerly grabbed them and sucked on each nipple. Cleo's head swam as she had an orgasm so powerful that her anal muscles spasmed in sympathy with her cunt. Steve groaned in ecstacy as he shot his load into the condom and pulled out leaving her pussy gaping wide.

She needed a break... and water...and champagne. As if by magic Liam pushed a catering trolley into the garden with water, bottles of champagne and a selection of cream cakes.

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By *ussyeater692Man
20 hours ago

Wrexham

Wow, what a party. Amazing story

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By *enninemarkMan
19 hours ago

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