House Party: The beginning

By R. L. Yergus

After Shawn wins the lottery he builds a mansion with an indoor pool to hold the most talked about house parties on the internet swingers website. He invites only the best of the best from the site, with each party having a special theme.

Shawn becomes the talk of the site, and everyone e-mails him begging for one of his special invitations.

At one of his parties he meets the love of his life, but can he keep her and remain in the lifestyle, and how far will he willing to go to do so?

This story involves nearly every sexual position imaginable, involving bi-women, threesomes, foursomes, oral, anal, and group sex.

Take this sex filled journey with Shawn and his friends. The scenes are incredible, the sex is hot, and the story is intertaining.

• Language: English
• Publisher: R. L. Yergus
• Release date: Aug 7, 2011
• ISBN: 9781465862815

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House party

By R. L. Yergus

Copyright 2011 by R. L. Yergus

Smashwords Edition

CHAPTER 1

My skull felt like it was about to crack open, which would allow my brains to spill out onto the surface of the computer desk. The excruciating headache caused by stress threatened to worsen with each passing second. Even though I was in considerable pain I continued to scan through the hundreds upon hundreds of profiles of the couples that were posted on the swinger’s web site.

Janet and I had been members of the site for nearly three years. After our split-up I removed her profile from the page, but I kept mine posted. I leaned back in my chair and pushed my blonde hair back behind my ears and concentrated on the monitor in front of me.

It wasn’t until the thirty-first page that I spotted the first couple that we’d spent time with. It brought flashbacks of the many incredible times we’d spent together, as well as our painful breakup.

Janet and I had been split up for just over six months and I hadn’t seen any bedroom action since. I’d all but given up on the idea of falling in love. I couldn’t see love coming into my life anywhere in the near future. I’d had too many incredible experiences involving multiple sex partners to want to be with just one woman.

The swinging circuit is known by several different names. People that exchange partners for the sole purpose of sex are often referred to as swingers, swappers, and wife swappers, but the most serious swingers’ refer to themselves simply as being in the ‘Lifestyle’.

After our split-up I reposted myself as a single male, and then before I hit the save button, I removed Janet’s information from the page. The only thing I kept on the profile page about me was my user name, Shawn.

A single man doesn’t generally do well on the site since it is designed more for couples than for singles, unless of course you were a single woman who looked exceptionally hot. Then you had more opportunities than you could imagine.

More than ninety percent of the women in the lifestyle are bi-sexual, as was Janet. If the women weren’t bi-sexual, then they more than likely posted themselves as being bi-curious.

The majority of the men on the site are straight, or at least they post themselves as being straight. I’m sure there are a few closet bi-sexual men in the lifestyle, but most couples scanning the site rarely know who they are. The couples with bi sexual men usually don’t announce it for fear of being shunned by those couples with straight men.

I thought back at the many different couples’ we’d spent time with, and all the house parties we’d attended, and after a while I started to get depressed. I really missed the lifestyle.

The majority of the house parties’ that we attended usually had at least two couples that we found to be attractive, but they were far and in between. A large majority of the people on the site, men as well as the women, are either over-weight, plain, sloppy, or just butt ugly. But there are still many gorgeous couples, and those were the ones Janet and I tried to set up our playtimes with.

I had to move away from the computer before I became so depressed that I ended up throwing the monitor up against the wall. In order to get my mind off of my sad sex life I decided to go watch television, then maybe come back later and reminisce some more.

While I made my way to the living room I thought back to the last couple that Janet and I had tagged up with while we were together. I felt that the sex was fair, but not incredible, at least not with the partner that I had.

At the request of the Millie, we had separate room sex. Janet and Bill took the master bedroom while Millie and I moved into the guest bedroom. I never did ask Janet what they did when they were alone, or how good her sex was. Mine was so shitty that I didn’t want to know.

When I put my mouth on Millie’s crotch she didn’t moan or move her body as though she was enjoying it. I worked my tongue over her clit, moved down to her hole, and then back up to her clit, and I still couldn’t get any kind of response from her. After I saw that she wasn’t going to get excited with what I did, I moved up and slid my cock in her mouth to see if she was any better at that.

She didn’t show any emotion while she sucked my cock, so I stopped and had her move up on her hands and knees, and then I took her from behind. When it came to sex, on a scale of 1 to 10, I would have rated Millie only as a 2, and I felt that was being overly generous. She wasn’t verbal in any sense of the word when I slammed my cock in her, and the oral sex was nothing short of a waste of time. The best she could give me was an occasional grunt, and that seemed to be forced. When we left their house I knew we wouldn’t return for a second visit, I needed a lot more than what Millie had to offer.

Three days after that play date it was over for us as a couple. Janet had fallen in love with Bill and moved out of our shared house while I was at work.

Before we went on that date with Bill and Millie we were going to nothing but house parties. We weren’t going out with just one couple anymore, that way we had a better chance of tagging up with someone who enjoyed sex as much as we did. Now I realize why Janet pushed so hard to get me to change my mind and go out with Bill and Millie, just that one time.

A house party’s a party that’s hosted by a couple in the lifestyle who’d invite other couples to their house for the explicit purpose of switching partners’ to have sex. They’d have barbeques, dances, or just sat around and bullshit with each other until it was time to partner up to have sex.

Those who go to house parties often end up with multiple sex partners before the night ended. During the course of the night there would be couples, threesomes, foursomes, or any other amount of participants that they felt comfortable with, and it would go on until the early morning hours.

The lifestyle’s about sex, nothing more, and nothing less. Janet and I had one rule that we lived by while we were in the lifestyle, and it was that ‘no meant no’. That rule in itself covered pretty much any rule that any of the other couples had on their list.

I wasn’t in love with Janet before we got in the lifestyle, but it could’ve eventually led to it. To me she was a good person, and a lot of fun to spend time with, plus she had a kick ass body. She was the reason I’d gotten into the lifestyle to begin with.

At first I was totally against the idea of swinging, but she often talked about the lifestyle, and about the great sex she had when she went to the parties. After I’d heard about it so much, and for so long that my imagination kicked into high gear. While we had sex I’d often close my eyes and imagine myself licking the clit of a gorgeous woman while another woman sucked my cock. Or I’d slide my cock up a beautiful babe’s ass while I played with another gorgeous woman’s pussy, while yet sucking another woman’s tits.

When I ate Janet’s pussy I often imagined me doing it with a tall beautiful red head. While I tongued her clit the sexual images grew more erotic, and more real. I had to admit, sex with complete strangers sounded pretty hot, and I’d gone as far as considering the possibility that it could work.

Over the period of several weeks I thought a lot about it, almost non-stop, and I finally gave in and agreed to meet with one couple, just to see where it would go.

We spent a considerable amount of time on the internet once I agreed to give it a try. After several hours we found the perfect site, designed for the swinging culture. We researched different couples’ profiles who wanted a no strings attached fuck-fest. We searched for a couple with which we both could feel comfortable with, and after what seemed like hours, we agreed on a couple from the St. Charles area.

The couple we were interested in was close to the same age us, and they were a married couple who’d been in the lifestyle for more than fifteen years. I felt that with the time they had in it, they’d know how to treat a newbie like myself. Hopefully they’d use kiddy gloves with me and make it so that I could come in the lifestyle and not be scared off.

A newbie, as we’re so often called, is a couple, or a person who has no, or very little experience as a swinger. Often one member of that couple had been in the lifestyle at one time or the other, but a newbie was the person who was inexperienced. In our case the newbie was me.

While we were studying the chosen couple’s web page I noticed that they’d just gotten on-line, so I took a chance and called them up using the site’s chat line. The chat line came to life when the veteran swapper answered my chat request.

The return reply came back within seconds, and he introduced himself as Troy. Before I had a chance to respond to his last statement he quickly added that his wife’s name was Donna, and that she was smoking hot. From the pictures they had on their page I had to agree with him.

We chatted for nearly twenty minutes about the lifestyle, our partners’, our partner’s sexual preferences, and anything else that came to mind. Troy told me that they were always ready to play, which meant that they were always ready to swap partners and have sex.

After a little persuasion from Janet I went against my own reservations and agreed to meet with them at seven o’clock that evening. Troy suggested that we come to their house since they’d hosted many meet and greets. I copied down their address and then pulled it up on Mapquest, and after printing up the directions, we left to meet with them.

Chapter 2

It was a forty-five minute drive to the couple’s house, and my fears started to get the best of me the closer we got to our destination. My nerves were shot and I started to feel nauseous. When Janet saw that I was ready to change my mind she tried to calm me down by telling me that I would do just fine, and that I’d have the best time of my life. She even tried to convince me that I’d have the hottest sex I’d ever have, simply because it would be with a complete stranger.

No matter how much I wanted to believe her, I couldn’t. I’d never been in the same room with another couple while I was engaged in sex. I wasn’t sure that I’d even be able to get an erection doing it with someone I’d just met, or with another couple in the same room, especially when one member of the other couple would be my girlfriend.

I parked my car at the curb in front of the couple’s house, and after a slight hesitation I walked with Janet up to the front porch. I could feel the sweat popping on my forehead even though it was below freezing outside.

You’re going to do just fine, she promised me as she gave me her sexiest win., I’m sure you’ll have so much fun tonight that you’ll want to stay in the ‘lifestyle’ and go out and play nearly every night.

After the door opened I looked up and saw the most attractive woman I’d seen in years, and I started to get even more nervous. It was the same woman that was on the swingers site that we’d studied just hours earlier, only she looked much hotter in person.

She wore a sexy short white mini skirt that barely covered her incredible ass, and it was accentuated by her long shapely legs. Her long blonde hair hung down over the back of her pale yellow tank top, and it made her appear almost angelic.

After I was able to catch my breath and was able to speak, we gave our introduction and were invited inside. The couple lived in a split foyer house that was in one of the nicer neighborhood near the interstate.

After we moved inside we had to walk up a small flight of steps to get to the main living quarters. To get to the living room you had to go right at the top of the stairway, and the kitchen was directly to the left.

Troy stood at the kitchen counter and had just finished mixing our drinks when we walked in. He was taller than me by maybe two inches, and maybe thirty pounds heavier, but I felt that I had him beat on looks.

Hi, Troy said as he greeted us with hearty handshakes, and then turned back toward the counter and picked up two drinks. I hope you like Jack and Coke, he said as he turned and handed me our drinks.

Doesn’t everyone? I commented with a nervous smile as I reached out to accept them. After I handed Janet her drink I stepped back and non-conspicuously studied Donnas’ body.

Go on in the living room and make yourselves at home, Troy told us as he started on his and Donnas’ drinks, we’ll be right with you.

Janet leaned in and kissed me on the cheek to show me that I did well, and then we moved in the direction of the living room. Janet later admitted that she knew that Troy and Donna had remained in the kitchen to discuss whether either of them was interested in us. She didn’t want me to know what they were doing at the time, it would’ve only made my nervousness that much more intense.

If there’s no mutual attraction with all of us on our first meeting then we’d just sit and talk for a while, and eventually someone would come up an excuse to call it an early night. One of the women would have complained about being on her period, or one of them had just gotten over the flu, and we would’ve avoided the topic of sex at all costs.

Most couples’ have signals that they give to tell each other if they were interested in having sex with the person they would be hooked up with. Some would pull their ear lobe if they were interested, or maybe they’d scratch their chin, or the back of their head. Nearly everyone that’s been in the lifestyle for any length of time has their own secret signal.

The house that Troy and Donna owned was fairly new, and they had put in their own personalities and decorated with a touch of class. There was a big screened television surrounded by a dark walnut entertainment center against the far wall. The wall next to the huge unit on the left was covered with shelves, and it was packed full of books and whatnots. A tan sofa sat directly across the room from the entertainment center, and a matching love seat sat against the wall adjacent to the sofa just to the right.

I sat down on the very edge of the sofa so that I would be farthest away from the loveseat. Janet moved around the coffee table and came over and sat next to me while we waited for Donna and Troy to join us.

Where I was seated I could see inside the kitchen and I couldn’t keep my eyes off of Donnas’ shapely legs while she helped Troy. I could feel my excitement level starting to grow with each movement she made.

Several minutes slipped by before Troy and Donna joined us in the living room. Rather than crowd us on the sofa they moved to the love seat adjacent to where we sat. We sipped our drinks while we kicked back and made small talk. After a little more than half an hour Troy decided to just pop the question and get to the reason why we were there.

So, Troy asked as he studied my eyes, are the two of you wanting to just meet tonight and get to know each other or did you come to play?

Phew, I blew out sharply before I could answer. "Donna, you’re an extremely beautiful woman, and I’d be an idiot to not want to play. But I’ll be honest with you. As I told you on the chat line, this is my first experience, and I feel a little intimidated.

Janet was in this lifestyle when she was in her last relationship so she knows what this is all about, but with me, this is a first, so you’ll need to be a little patient with me.

Troy got up to turn the stereo on to help set the mood. As he walked past the thermostat he reached in and turned it up to ninety five degrees. I suspected that he wanted it to get hot so that we would start to sweat, and we’d want to shed some of our clothes to cool off.

While Troy looked for the remote control for the stereo system Donna signaled for me to move over to the love seat next to her by looking. Her signal was unmistakable. She looked me in the eyes and then petting the cushion next to her, and then winked with one of the sexiest winks I could recall ever seeing. My forehead broke out in a cold sweat as I moved like a zombie across the room to sit with her.

Damn. It’s hot in here Troy stated after he returned to the living room and moved over to sit next to Janet. Maybe we should take off some of these clothes.

I was ready to freak out. Donna, Troy, and Janet started taking off their shirts and blouses, but all I wanted to do was to run out to my truck and hop inside and drive off. The mere thought of Donnas’ naked breasts was the only thing that kept me glued to my seat. I wanted to look over at her to see what I was sure would be a great set of tits, but I couldn’t force my head to make that small turn in her direction.

Would you mind if I took off my bra? Donna asked as she reached behind her to unhook the clasps even before she gave me a chance to respond.

No, I told her just as her bra hit the floor on the other side of where she sat. My heart beat kicked up another notch and my respiration deepened, go ahead if you’d like.

I finally found enough guts to sneak a peek to my right, and I saw her gorgeous naked breast freed from its’ confines. They were perfect, and they stood out proud. Her nipples had a very slight upward pitch, which made them that much sexier.

Donna leaned in to me and put her hand on my inner thigh. After my initial shock of feeling her hand on my leg I started to relax a bit. When she saw my nerves start to calm down she rubbed her hand up and down my inner thigh slowly while she asked Janet about who she’d been with while she was in the lifestyle.

As they talked Donna slowly worked her hand upwards, moving in a circular fashion until she came to my crotch. When she slid her hand on top of my cock it nearly took her breath away, and it did take mine away. She was amazed at the size of the cock she felt under her hand.

Not many men in the lifestyle are hung like that, she leaned in and whispered in my ear, those size cocks are usually found only in fuck flicks. Well at least I can tell that you like what I have to offer, she said in reference to my raging hard-on.

She studied my face closely while I watched her reach in to take my hand to move onto her breasts. Would you like a little taste? She asked as she cupped her tits in her own hands and twisted her upper body to face me before she jiggled them, as if to offer them up.

I looked over and saw Troy and Janet on the love seat. Janet had her shirt and bra off and they were lying on the floor at their feet. Troy was leaned in and had his mouth on her right tit and his hand on her left.

I finally worked up the nerve to lean in and kiss Donna. I was so worked up from seeing what the other couple were doing, and now seeing Donna massaging her own tits that I was more than ready for nearly anything.

Nice, I said aloud to myself as I reached in and gently squeezed her farthest breasts, nice, and big!

I lightly twisted each nipple, and I could feel them harden under my touch. I bent into her and kissed my way down her body, starting with her chin. I was so worked up by then that I’d temporarily forgotten my own girlfriend’s name, and that Donnas’ husband was on the sofa across from us feeling her up.

Donna puffed out her chest to let me draw her nipple further in my mouth. Her respiration quickened as she slid her hand down to unzip my fly. After she had my zipper down she reached inside and pulled my now rock hard cock out through my fly.

Bigger than I thought, she said loud enough for me to hear as she looked down at my freed cock and smiled. It’s a lot bigger than Troy’s.

Donna eased her body down from the sofa and scooted in between my opened legs to get a closer look at the monster she released only seconds earlier. She eased her cupped hand up and down my thick shaft as she stared at me with lustful eyes.

She watched my eyes as closely while she lowered her head enough to touch the tip of my cock with her tongue. She licked both sides up and down slowly several times before she took me in her mouth and swirled her tongue over the mushroomed head. She continued to look in my eyes as she lowered her mouth further down until her nose was pressed firmly against my stomach.

I put my hands on the back of her head while I pumped up at her opened mouth. Even though I was worked up I managed to look over to my right, and I could see that Janet already had Troy’s cock out and was stroking him while they kissed.

I was surprised that my jealousy hadn’t kicked in, but in all reality I felt that it only added to the excitement of what went on with me and Donna. I could feel my nuts building with cum, and I knew I wouldn’t last very long the first time. I wondered if I should warn her, or just pull out and shoot my load onto her chest. Or should I just shoot my load in her mouth and hope that she wouldn’t get upset. Some women hate it when a man cums in their mouth. Janet sure did.

I couldn’t hold back a second longer. I’d held it for so long that my nuts started to hurt. When I did let go I didn’t have time to warn her. I erupted in her mouth like a volcano, but instead of lava I erupted with hot cum.

I looked in her eyes and I knew then that she wanted me to do just what I’d done, cum down her throat. She refused to pull her mouth away from me until she had devoured every last drop that she could pull from my balls.

I looked over at Janet and Troy just as Troy shot his entire load onto Janet’s chest and stomach. I couldn’t believe that I was able to watch them and not feel jealousy at what they’d just done.

I hoped that this wouldn’t be the end of the night for our play time. I wanted to enjoy Donnas’ body longer, and to taste the sweetness between her legs. I wanted to slam my hard cock deep inside of her pussy and have her squirm under me. I wanted to make her cum like she’d never cum before, and I wanted to be the one that caused her to squirt her love juices across the room.

Troy was the first to move up after we finished. Well, who’s ready for another drink, he asked as he picked up our glasses and turned towards the kitchen?

Janet remained on the love seat while Troy moved off to get the drinks together. I could see in her eyes that she wanted to come over and join me and Donna on the sofa, but I knew that she felt that it was too soon for me to have the three of us play together.

I’d never seen her with another woman before, although I knew she liked the women as much as she did the men. While Troy was in the kitchen making the drinks I didn’t stop with Donna. I ran my hand up her skirt and continued up her thighs until I reached her bare pussy. Donnas’ pussy was shaved, and her slit was wet with anticipation from what the night promised to bring.

I ran a finger up and down her slit while I watched her eyes roll back in their sockets. She moaned loudly each time my fingers came close to her clit. Troy told me on the chat line earlier about Donnas’ overly sensitive clit, but I thought it was just bullshit.

After I had Donnas’ pussy so wet that her juices ran down the crack of her ass I moved off the sofa and eased in front of her partially opened legs. I knelt down on my knees and slowly eased her legs further apart to see the treasures she had waiting for me.

When I looked at her hot pussy I didn’t want to waste another minute. I moved in and brought my mouth to her slit and slid my tongue as far up inside her as I could. Once I had her squirming I moved up and started to work on her clit.

I couldn’t believe how fast she came once I started battling her clit with my tongue. She tossed her head back against the cushion and held her breath until she opened up on me, then she let out a deep breath and pulled my head in tighter to her sopping pussy.

When Troy returned to the living room he had the drinks cradled in his arms, and he was already naked. Moments later we were all in the same full sized bed, and we were all naked.

My biggest fear before that night was caused by the way men sat around and bullshitted about how long they could go before they came. I was afraid that I’d always be the first to cum, and that I’d be the only one to leave the woman sexually frustrated. But my fears were unwarranted. I rarely left any woman unsatisfied. I was usually the last to cum and the first to return for another fuck session.

I fucked Donna four times that night while Troy fucked Janet only twice. It didn’t bother me to look over and see Troy lying on his side watching me fuck his wife. That was the start of our lifestyle. We’d met many different couples over the next two years, and had attended more house parties’ then I could begin to count. I thought we’d grow old together and eventually drop out of