He shifted nervously after ringing the ornate Victorian door bell, hearing a distinctive clack, clack sound accompanied by muffled background music as someone had clearly opened an internal door and approached the large wooden door that was the entrance to the property. As the door was opened Steve unconsciously turned around to see if anyone on the road behind him was witnessing the site which greeted him but saw no one. A lady, maybe in her late forties or early fifties but still looking good, wearing a black and red basque with attached stockings smiled broadly at him and beckoned him in with a backwards nod of her head.
“Welcome!” she said in a cheery voice which had the sound of a Home Counties accent. Steve just smiled and nodded as he took a few tentative steps across the threshold and into a short tiled hallway which led to a partially open internal door as he had thought. As the lady closed the door behind him, she seemed to move very swiftly past him in an almost flowing motion to enable her to fully open the internal door, almost as a naughty teenager would when welcoming some friends to an illicit gathering where there would be underage drinking and other things their parents would not approve of. Her left arm outstretched to usher Steve in the direction of a tall, but small, round table where another attractive lady sat wearing yet more erotic lingerie with some forms and other pieces of paper before her.
“Good afternoon and welcome” she said warmly, “have you been to one of our parties before?” Mumbling his reply, Steve explained that he had not attended an event of theirs before and he was expecting to meet a friend. “Oh, you will meet lots of friends here today my love” she replied as Steve’s attention was momentarily drawn to the kitchen behind her where a small group of people were chatting. The person most directly in his line of sight was another woman in her underwear but this wasn’t what had drawn his gaze, no, it was the fact that this woman was wearing a large, red strap on as she talked animatedly with the group around her. She seemed to be making an animated point and as her arms gesticulated, the strap on seemed to move as if it had a life of its own. The lady at the table who was clearly one of the hosts turned to follow where his gaze lay. She laughed, “Oh, that’s just Judy, she does like to show off Frankie even when not using him.” Steve looked to her with a clearly puzzled expression on his face as she continued, giggling, “It’s what she calls the strap on, Frankie. And Frankie does like to fuck.” She must have read some alarm on his face as she quickly added, “It’s alright dear, she only fucks those who want to be. That is the golden rule here. No means no and nobody has to do anything they are not comfortable with.” Steve just nodded, seemingly unable to break from staring at this large, ribbed, fake phallus. The spell was broken though as Sophie walked from the side of the laughing group, emerging from another room. A large, cheesy grin with an expression that said, ‘can you believe this?’ adorned her face as she approached him.
“Thank you so much for this” she whispered in his ear as she gave him an unusually tight hug, “I really couldn’t do this without you.” Unable to adequately respond, Steve just let out a long slow breath.
“Awww, look at you two, so sweet.” Steve turned to be faced with a beaming, plump, young woman with pale skin, whose ample breasts seemed to be sagging slightly making her pronounced, pink nipples point directly at the floor. This however made her no less attractive or desirable and Steve felt an odd stirring in his groin. “I’m Bella and I am going to show you around.” Both Sophie and Steve fell in behind their guide and, as they moved off, he felt his hand being taken and gripped tightly as Sophie slowly laced her fingers between his.
From their starting point in the high ceilinged hallway Steve could see four doors and a large winding staircase. Bella led them towards the closest door which was propped open with what looked like a gold statue of two people engaged in doggy style sex. As they entered the room, the sight which met them clearly had an effect on Sophie as Steve felt her grip tighten. It was a normal front room layout with three sofas, a coffee table in the centre and a flickering television in the far corner. There was however nothing normal about what was taking place in this rather rundown looking lounge. On the sofa on the left directly in front of the doorway there were two men and one woman sitting on it. Both of the men had no trousers on and were having their cocks sucked by lingerie clad women. The closest was laying his head back as his dick was obscured by two heads, one blonde, one brunette who were very noisily and eagerly enjoying pleasuring the gent and, when he let out a loud groan, they seemed to let out louder moans and the movement of their heads increased.
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great story, look forward to the rest.
