An erotic story about a swingers party.
PARTY NIGHT
WE were at our monthly swapping party and the drink was flowing freely. Suddenly I spoke.
AI=ve had a new idea to liven things up. We=ll pair off as normal. We girls will perform a striptease, then we=ll do it once in front of everyone before going into private.@
There was silence in the room as my words sunk in, then Rowena challenged me.
AYon go first, Jayne.@
I blushed when I realised that I was on the spot. The time that we had been holding these parties meant that we all knew each other=s fantasies and favourite positions. Well, in for a penny, in for a pound. Each girl had been with every man at least once. I stood up and turned over a card. It was Geoff=s
Rossini=s William Tell was playing and the speed suited me. I moved to the centre of the room. My blouse had only four buttons and I quickly undid those. I opened and closed my blouse a number of times, building up the sexual tension. After I took it off, I threw it over Geoff. My hand dropped to the hem of my skirt.
I raised my skirt slowly to my waist, revealing my stockings, thighs and panties, knowing that Geoff was a legman. I half turned from him and stroked my bare thigh. I could see that he was getting excited.
Deciding that he was sufficiently on the boil, I released the catch on my waistband and let my skirt fall to the floor. I thrust my breasts forward, then decided to do a few pelvic grinds, holding my hands behind my head.
Moving my hands to my bra strap, I unclipped. Holding it in both hands above my head and swaying my upper body from side to side, I walked over to Geoff and buried his face between my breasts. I groped him between the legs and he was simmering nicely.
I whirled back into the centre of the room, turned then bowed to the gang. I made sure that my breasts bobbed. Turning my back, I bent right forward. Everybody was going to get the best view of me. My panties were not covering cover much while they were in place. I began to slide them down slowly. Just as I was beginning to reveal something, I jerked them back into place and then finally eased them down my legs to step out of them.
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