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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Its Saturday morning, and I have just dropped my daughter off at my ex's for the rest of the weekend. I have a few little jobs planned for the day but I'm really looking forward to this evening's party.
Emily and Alan (who I have now become their regular fuck buddy and friend) are having a get together. I have not been privy to the guest list but I have been assured that it will tickle my fancy. Emily knows what makes us tick, and equally we have unlocked a door to her innermost fantasies, win win situation for us all.
Throughout our journey of exploration, we have discussed and acted upon many of our personal desires, working through our lists. There is however one which has not been crossed off....yet!
It gets to about 2 in the afternoon and I decide that I need to start sorting myself out for tonight. I love being smooth down stairs, and haven't yet found a way of maintaining my smoothness without waxing! That's a pain and haven't quite mastered the self waxing routine so I stick to plain old shaving and veet. I find it a pleasurable experience getting ready for such an occasion, it reminds me of when I was a young teen, getting ready for a night out on the pull (although in those days I didn't much care about personal grooming downstairs). It was more about getting the clothes ready, smelling amazing and sorting my hair out. Anyway, with my cock nicely shaved and my asshole squeaky clean (douched too) I set about sorting out my clothes. Not knowing if It was smart or casual, I went for a nice navy blue long sleeved shirt, and a nice pair of jeans, nothing too scruffy.
It was soon time to leave and so I gathered my overnight bag (of tricks) and set off. Emily and Alan live about a 5 minute drive from mine, so I was soon pulling into their driveway. A couple of cars were already there, I didnt recognise any of them but that added to the excitement. Alan opens the door and welcomes me with a big smile, "how ya doing?" he asks as I enter the hall. We stop and chat there for a few minutes, and Emily wanders through from the kitchen grasping a bottle of beer for me. She leans over and plants me with a lingering kiss on my lips. She smelt amazing! She gave me a cheeky slap on the ass and grabbed my hand to pull me with her. "Come in to the kitchen, I'll introduce you to our guests". The kitchen is filled with the aroma of poppers, Emily uses them to add that 'sex' smell to rooms, it certainly always reminds me of dirty, sweaty orgies that I have been to, so automatically gets me in the mood (as if I needed anymore encouragement lol). Sitting down and relaxing on the sofa are 2 guys, both casually dressed in t shirts and shorts, but smart not unpleasant to look at. They both get to their feet and say hi. "We've just been talking about you", "oh really" I reply "all good I hope?", "yes, yes all very good stuff, Emily's been giving us the low down about her little plan for tonight, sounds like it's going to be a cracker!" Emily sits back down and starts flirting with them. She's wearing a lovely little outfit, seamed stockings, that can be seen below her short denim skirt (going for a very slutty look) and a shirt which has been knotted just below her ribcage. It's unbuttoned 3 or 4 holes down and you can see her ample cleavage protruding out of her lacy black lingerie, very nice indeed!
As we are all getting to know each other better, the door bell rings, Emily and Alan are engrossed in their conversations so I wander out to see who it is. As I open the door, a very petit lady (my guess about 5ft) is stood there, auburn hair, played and hung across her left shoulder. "Hi, I'm Sue I'm here to do the girls make up", "oh oh ok" I said puzzled "Come on in and I'll get Emily ". I close the door and walk her through to the kitchen. "Sue!!! You're hear" Emily walks over and gives Sue a kiss on either cheek and grabs her hand. "Right! You two bring that bottle of Prosecco with you we are off upstairs for some girly time, grab your bags too". With that, Alan and I were left in the kitchen alone.
Alan was as much in the dark as I. Emily had arranged this party, hence the reason I had no idea about the guests attending, it seemed that Alan hadn't had any info either. Half an hour passes and we are getting ourselves nicely tipsy on the drinks from the cabinet, rum, whisky, vodka you name it we had it! Emily pops her head round the kitchen door and announces that they won't be much longer, but an hour should do it. "Guys, in the meantime, why don't you have a look through these photos, they will get you in the mood for what is to come". She passes us her IPad and tells Alan to go to the photo roll 'my girls'.
We take a seat on the couch and open the gallery, it's full to the brim with tv and cd girls all dressed very sexily and looking amazingly feminine. Some of the photos looked very seedy, but this just added to the filthiness. Emily's plan was starting to unfold before us!
It’s getting fairly dark now outside so Alan pulls the doors shut, switches on the low lighting, selects one of his playlists from his collection and pours us both a large whisky. We are completely relaxed now, slightly heady from the poppers and the copious amount of alcohol now in our systems, but chilled and horny. Alan places the glass next to me, reaches down to my lap and has a good grope at my hard cock beneath my trousers. It’s starting ache now and we both need some fun soon to release ourselves. Alan walks over to the kitchen drawer and produces a packed of ‘V', “I think we should have these tonight, don't you?”, I hastily get to my feet, slightly wobbling needing to correct myself as I wander over to him. “I think we might need them tonight”. He places a tab on my hand and we both wash it down with our whiskey.
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