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Subject: {ASSM} Dionysian Orgy  MF MMMF MF 1st MF bond 2xMF MF rom con 
Date: Thu, 20 Feb 2003 08:10:02 -0500
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	This story is a fictional account of sex between
consenting adults.  Any similarity to actual people or
events is purely coincidental.  This is for the
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	Enjoy.

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Fred Nizza approached his wife as they were about to
go to bed for the night.
	"The Freud's have invited us to dinner," he said. 
"Do you want to go?"
	"I don't know.  I hear their parties are pretty
wild,"  his wife Jenny answered.
	"True, but maybe we could use some wildness in our
lives.  And they do sit on my tenure review
committee."
	"We can go if you want,"   Jenny said, without any
enthusiasm.
	In fact, Jenny had been lacking for enthusiasm for
most things except her baby for the past year.  
Although she still loved Fred, she was no longer
responsive to his ardor.  The baby and her job  was
taking a lot out of her.  But the baby was now almost
two, and she had stopped breast feeding.  Jenny worked
as a biochemist at a local pharmaceutical company.  
Maybe they needed something like a wild party to jump
start their sex life.
	Jenny was always afraid that Fred might have an
affair if she resisted him too much.  In fact, unknown
to her,  he had already had  several one night stands
with coeds from his human sexuality course.   Fred
took his responsibilities as a professor of psychology
seriously, but sometimes these bodacious bodies were
too good to pass up.   He did research on the
interactions of love, sex, and violence.  Fred just
made sure that the girls understood that he was
married, and that sleeping with him was entirely
voluntary and would not affect their grade. He always
insisted on safe sex and using a condom.   In spite of
that, many girls flirted with him, hoping for a few
extra lessons in sex. 
	If a girl was willing, he took her to a motel in the
next town.  Most were already experienced enough to
respond to the kisses and touches in the right area,
and to his  instructions regarding the proper care and
handling of an erect penis.  But Fred took it as a
point of pride that he was able to keep them satisfied
and live up to his reputation as a sex instructor.
	
	Fred asked Jenny to wear something a bit daring for
the party.  She chose a sleeveless blouse where she
could leave to top button open, and a knee length
skirt.  Jenny had short curly brown hair and a pretty
face, with big brown eyes.  She had a normal build,
but her full round breasts enhanced her sex appeal.  
She was animated when she talked, moving her hands
whenever she wanted to describe anything.  Fred wore a
polo shirt and ordinary cotton slacks.  He worked out
several times a week, but he was not muscle bound. 
But he was quieter, and more serious. 
	When they got to the party, they found two other
couples, in addition to the Freuds.
There were Al and Nina Einstein from Physics
department, and  Charley Darwin from Biology, with his
wife Laura.   All were on the faculty of a small mid
western college.  Sam and Sid Freud were psychologists
like Fred, working on abnormal psychology.   Sam's
real name was Samantha, but everyone called her Sam.
	"Welcome to our home.   We're serving in the family
room.  Our kids are at a party, so they won't me home
`til later."  Sam said. 
	 Sam was almost twenty years older than Fred and
Jenny, but she was once very beautiful.   Even now,
her large and sensuous mouth and ample chest exuded
sexuality.  
	Jenny soon realized that her blouse was not nearly
daring enough.  Sam wore a halter tied  around her
neck, which made it obvious that she was not wearing a
bra.  Nina also had a low cut dress which opened in
the front.    Laura's blouse was almost transparent, 
in addition to her hot shorts.    
	All the guests leered at then hungrily, in a way that
even Fred felt uncomfortable. Nevertheless, they all
sat down for dinner, and talked about campus politics,
and who was having an affair with whom.  Many of the
guests drank wine or beer, but Fred was afraid that
drinking too much might affect his prowess.   Jenny
felt no such inhibitions.  But Jenny still felt the
sexual tension in the room.
	After dinner Sam said, "Fred, I want to show you
around the house.  Sid and Al can entertain Jenny." 
She looked at Fred in a way that it was clear she
wanted to show him more than the house.  Fred followed
her eagerly.
	"What's good for the gander is good for the goose," 
Jenny said. 
	Sam took Fred the various rooms of the house.   They
ended up in a guest bedroom. 
	Sam said, "I want to show you something special."  
	She untied her halter, letting her ample boobs float
free.   She then pulled off her shorts, leaving just
her bikini panties. 
	"That is something special,"  Fred commented. 
	"Come here. I want to see if you are as good as
advertised,"    she said, suggestively.
	"Advertised?  What do you mean?"
	"Prudence Snatch says you're well endowed."
	Fred flashed on the memory of sweet Prudence bouncing
on his prick like a see-saw.   Sam's body and the
thought of Prudence was getting him excited. 
	"How do you know Prudence?"
	"She's also one of my lovers.   And Sid's.   
Certainly she is worth more than an A minus in
sexuality. "
	"She took the course the first semester, before our
night together.  Please don't tell Jenny about her."
	"I won't if you're a good boy and make mamma happy."
	Sam unbuckled Fred's belt and opened his fly.  She
pushed down his slacks and shorts and extracted his
prick.  She just rubbed a bit, marveling on how
rapidly it expanded, like a small balloon.  	
	"You are well endowed.  This is going to be fun," 
Sam said, licking her lips.  
	She lightly kissed Fred's prick, on the tip and
around the edges.  After bathing it with her tongue,
she covered it with her lips and sucked eagerly.  Fred
was ecstatic.   Her pressure was exquisite.  
	"That feels fantastic.  No one has ever given me such
great head."  He sighed.
	Sam pulled off just long enough to say, "Then Jenny
has a lot to learn."
	Sam went back to work, happy that she was pleasing
him.  She alternated between sucking hard and easy,
and between licking and kissing.   Fred wasn't sure he
could take much more.
	"If you keep that up, I'm going to shoot,"  Fred said
breathlessly.
	"I've got a better place for that."   Sam said.
	She pulled off her panties, while Fred removed his
shirt and shoes.  
	Fred said, "Let me get a condom."
	"I'm sure we're both safe.  But before we do that,
you have to give me some oral love." 
	Sam lay back on the bed, with her legs wide open,
exposing her pussy.  Fred knelt between her legs, and
started to play with her slit.  He rubbed it, then her
inserted one finger, then two, then three.
	"Suck my clit."  Sam demanded.
	Fred found her clitoris emerging from it's shell and
kissed it.  At first he was a bit tentative, until Sam
demanded, "Suck it, or I'll have Prudence here to give
you a lesson."
	With that, Fred alternated between his hand and his
mouth over her clit.
	"Yeah, that's the way."    Sam said, sighing.  
	Fred saw that she was enjoying herself, but he said,
"This is not what I do best."
	"What do you do best?"
	"This."
	Fred climbed over her body and promptly inserted his
prick in her moist cunt.
	"Oh, I see.  Fill me, lover!"   Sam exclaimed.
	He pushed in all the way.
	"You're in so deep, I can feel you in my throat. 
Fuck me, now."
	"I never keep a lady waiting."
	He set up a steady pace.  Sam put her legs on his
back to give him better access to her love channel. 
She threw her arms around him, pulling him closer.  
Soon she was panting excitedly.  
	"Oh yes.  Fuck me as hard as you can."  
	Sam felt her first orgasm vibrate out of the cunt,
and flow over her body.  But Fred kept riveting her,
harder than before.  He as was also close.
	"I'm starting to cum."  Fred said, grunting between
squirts.
	"Me too.  You're fantastic."   Sam said, squealing. 
	They  lay in each other's arms for several minutes,
until Fred said, "We'd better get up and see how
Jenny's doing."
	"I'm sure Jenny can take of herself,"   Sam replied.
	They got up and cleaned themselves off.   Sam just
put on a clean pair of bikini pants, and went
downstairs topless.  Fred also climbed into his
shorts, and carried the rest of his clothes.
	Jenny, however, was too tipsy to be fine.  When Sam
and Fred left, Nina took Jenny into the bathroom.
	"I want to show you something," she said giggling.
	Nina opened her dress.   Her bra had openings for her
nipples, and she had crotch less panties.
	"You look like a tramp," Jenny said.
	"I know.  Isn't it great?"  Nina giggled.  She
buttoned only one button, but swayed suggestively out
the bathroom door.
	Nina said, "I want to get to the guys.  Especially
your husband.  Too bad  Sam's hogging him first, but I
expected that.  I want Sid.  You can have my Al. 
We're going to have fun tonight."
	Jenny sighed.  She wasn't too sure it would be fun. 
She was not a virgin when she met Fred, but since then
he was the only man she had had sex with.  She
wondered if  she should have sex with one of other
men, but which.   Sid did not attract her.   He was
too macho. But she did not know anything about Al or
Charley.  
	When they emerged from the bathroom, Nina opened her
dress to display her daring underwear.   She sashayed
up to Sid, to give him closer look.   Since Laura was
married to Al, she gravitated to Charley.  That left
Jenny with Al. 
	Jenny sat next to Al on the couch.  He tentatively
put his hand on her knee.
	"Aren't you going to try to seduce me?"  Jenny asked,
pretending to be innocent.
	"I thought you were going to seduce me,"  Al
answered.
	"I'm a bit tipsy for that," Jenny giggled, and lay
back on the couch.  
	Al took that as his cue to lean over to kiss her. 
She dreamingly let him remove her blouse and throw off
her skirt.  She put her arms around him and pulled him
closer for a passionate kiss.  Al played with her tits
under her bra, and then inserted his hand under her
panties.  Jenny enjoyed what he was doing to her, but
did not try to help.  Instead she just absorbed the
pleasure.  She made no resistance when he unhooked her
bra, letting her ample breasts tumble out.  Al lay her
on her back on the couch, so he could kiss and fondle
her tits with ease.  After feasting on her boobs for
several minutes, Al put his hands inside her panties. 
Jenny lifted her ass so he could pull them off.  He
rubbed her pussy for several minutes before climbing
to kiss her clit.  Jenny closed her eyes to immerse
herself in the feeling.   
	She was getting more excited, but she was surprised
when Al stopped and stood up. 
	"What happened?"  she asked quietly.
	"It's just that you're naked, and I'm not.  It's not
fair."  Al rapidly shed his clothes, leaving him as
naked as she.
	Jenny stared at his prick.  It wasn't as big as her
husband's,  but it seemed more than ample for the job,
especially after she massaged it for a minute or two.
	"Will we need a condom?"  She asked.
	"I'm safe.   Are you?"
	"I haven't had anybody except Fred.   I came here for
some variety."
	"That you will have.  Turn over." 
	Jenny turned on to her stomach.
	"What are you doing?"
	"Giving you some variety."
	"Are you going to do me in the ass?"
	"Not unless you want me to."
	"No.  Just fuck my pussy."
	"Kneel on all fours, my dear."
	When Al had Jenny in position, he found her pussy
with his hand.  When he was sure she was wet and
ready, he inserted his prick slowly.    Jenny sighed
as she received him all the way.
She rocked back slowly but let Al set the pace.  Al
placed his hands on her shoulders to pull her back to
him.  His hands roughly explored her breasts, ass, and
even her hair, as his passion rose.    She was
surprised by how aggressive he was, but she
appreciated his passion.  Soon she was grunting with
the effort to match his pace.
	"Fuck me.  You're making me cum."   Jenny said.  Her
sighs grew louder and higher, until she was squealing
like a cat. 
	Al pounded her wordlessly,  until his grunts also got
louder and higher.  He held her shoulders tightly
while his prick exploded into a gush of cum. 
	Jenny collapsed forward onto the couch.  She was not
aware of Sid, Charley and Laura admiring her body.  
	"Turn her over.  Let me admire her luscious quim."  
Laura said. 
	With Jenny laying sleepily on her back,  Laura Darwin
said, "Let me have lick of that cum filled pussy.
	"Save some for me,"  Charley added.
	The Darwins alternated stimulating Jenny's clit,
until she was almost ready to cum again.
With Charley's mouth still at her pussy,  Sid climbed
on the couch and inserted his prick in the valley
between Jenny's tits.  His cum from fucking Nina gave
him enough lubrication to slide easily.   
	Jenny was crying with pleasure as the guests
repeatedly to brought her a series of orgasms.   When
she thought she could not take another, Sid let forth
another torrent of cum all over Jenny's chest and
face.  
	This was the situation that greeted Fred and Samantha
when they returned  to the family room.  	
	"I'm sorry you started without us.   I wanted to play
with Jenny, too, but I'm afraid she's had it."  Sam
said.
	"I'm available, Fred."  Nina called, still in her
crotch less panties.
	Sam said, "Fred, you tend to Nina.  Sid and I will
take a two on two with you another time.  I'll take
Jenny upstairs and get her cleaned up."
	By the time Fred got Jenny home, they were both too
tired for any more action.   But over the next several
weeks, they found new excitement  in their sex live. 
Jenny began to see herself as a sexual being for the
first time since the baby.   They went to the Freud's
for a two on two, where Sam gave Jenny an advanced
course in the womanly art of cock sucking.  They also
went to a few other mini orgies at the Freud's or the
Einstein's, just for variety.
	But they never became part of the swinging scene.  In
fact, they became more devoted to each other than
ever.  Jenny gained experience and self confidence and
lost her inhibitions.  They agreed that sex is good,
but that sex with someone you love is better.  Fred
tried to resist the lures of his undergraduates, with
varying levels of success.  But he believed that sex
with his wife was better than with any junior looking
for a better grade or bragging rights for her dorm. 
	So Jenny was surprised by a phone call from Samantha
begging to see her, in private.  They agreed to meet
at a local bar for lunch.
	"I miss our little frolics with you and Fred,"   Sam
said suggestively.
	"Well, you may miss Fred, but he's mine."  Jenny
said, with a note of triumph.
	"I know, but that's  not really what I want to talk
to you about.  Have you heard of the Dionysian Orgy?"
	"It's a faculty party, I think."
	"It's an orgy, sponsored by Phil Aristotle, of the
classics department.   He tries to recreate the orgy
parties of ancient Greece.  It's also a chance to
raise money for the scholarship fund."
	"How does it do that?"
	"First there is an admission of $100 per couple.  And
guys can bid on the services of a hetaera. "
	"A hetaera is an ancient Greek whore, right."
	"Basically, but Phil might indicate they are more
high class than that."
	"How does it work?"
	"The guys wear togas and pretend to be ancient Greek
soldiers and philosophers.  The women who want to can
pretend to be hetaerae.   When a guy pays the winning
bid, she has to do  what ever he wants for half an
hour, or so.  Then, after she has a rest, she can put
herself up for auction again."  
	"Do you have women bidding for the services of men?"
	"We tried that a few times, but it didn't work.  Men
bid more for women than women bid for men.  Guys are
just more used to paying for sex.  And the guys that
you would want are the same guys who want you.  We
didn't raise as much money that way."
	"It sounds sexist."
	"It is, and sexy too."
	"It sounds interesting, but we've never been
invited."
	"How would you like to attend as a hetaera?"
	"You want me to be a whore for charity?"
	"That sounds crude, but yes."
	"I don't want the reputation of being a libertine.  I
am happily married, thank you."
	"This is a small town.  You don't have the reputation
of a libertine.  It would just be for one night.  Many
reputable women around here enjoy being a hetaera for
the night, and then go back to being who they are."
	"Hmm.  I'll have to think about it and talk to Fred. 
I've always been fascinated by the whore who can take
a different stranger every night, but I never want to
jeopardize my marriage."
	"They will be from the college, so they won't be
complete strangers.  And you can limit what they can
do.   No Greek for example."
	"You mean anal intercourse?  How can you ban Greek
from a Dionysian Orgy?"  Jenny giggled from her joke.
	"In addition, the hetaera who raises the most money
gets a special award.  Usually I get it, but Nina got
it last year, because she allowed bondage and mild S &
M.  Men pay extra for that.   I wonder if you'd get
it."
	"What is the award?"
	"Just a plaque and the chance to start the bidding
the next year.  Guys will pay extra to be with the
winner."
	"I doubt I'd win.  I'm a straight fuck and suck sort
of girl."
	"So was I at your age.  But I think it's good to
branch out to things more kinky.  It keeps you young."
 
	"As I said, I'd have to talk to  Fred.  But thank you
for thinking of me."   Jenny was flattered that a
woman as sophisticated as Sam might think she might
get the award.  
	Fred was intrigued by the Dionysian orgy.  He knew
about Jenny's fantasy of being a hooker and he thought
he might like a chance to find  some other women
besides those in his orgy circle.  
	When Jenny phoned Sam to accept, Sam warned, "Be sure
to get tested.  We want all first timers to get tested
so we can fuck in safety."
	The orgy was held in the faculty center, which was
dedicated to the god Dionysus for the day.  For the
first timers, Phil Aristotle explained the rules.
	"The hetaerae were a vital part of Greek culture. 
They were the only women who were allowed to mix
freely with men.   Some rose to great prominence,
especially in Athens, as mistresses to the wealthy and
powerful. 
	Each of you will be identified only by number.  You
will wear your number on a necklace.  If you don't
feel like participating or if you feel finished after
only one or two rounds, simply take off your necklace.
 We will also record your bids by number.  We will
publish a list which just has your number, age and any
sexual preferences you might have.  You can wear
anything you want, as long as it conforms to ancient
Greek style, but most hetaerae just wear a short
skirt."
	Phil pulled out a set of costumes from which all the
women selected the ones they wanted.  Jenny chose a
short red skirt which just covered her pussy.  Some of
the more modest women chose a loose blouse which hung
to the knees, but they did  not wear any thing under
that.
	Phil had the men strip completely and don a white
tunic.  He gave each man a number that he would use
for his bid.  All winning bids were recorded, and
assigned to the man's credit card. 
	Phil himself was just wear a sash which hung down
over his belly.  Fat and bald, he looked Dionysus
himself.  
	When every body was present, Phil came to the podium.
	"I want to welcome you to the twelfth Dionysian orgy
here at the college.  As always, we dedicate this to
Dionysus, the god of pleasure.  All money spent
tonight for admission and to enjoy the hetaerae will
go the college scholarship fund.  We have twenty six
couples tonight and twenty hetaerae, which is the most
ever."
	Everyone applauded.
	"Because we have so many we are going to start the
orgy early,  in half an hour.  We will schedule
auctions at 7:00, at 8:15, and at 9:30.  We'll see if
there is any interest in a fourth auction of the
hetaerae. Us older guys should pop our Viagras now. In
the meanwhile, drink, eat, and enjoy. Remember that
women who are not hetaerae or who take off their
necklaces should refrain from any further sexual
activity tonight, out of fairness to those who are
still in the game."
	When the auction started, Fred sat near Sid Freud to
get an idea what to  do.
	Sid said, "Not all the hetaerae are really available.
 Some are just here to support their husband and
donate money to the college.  Their husbands are
expected to bid on them and take them to one of the
rooms.  Occasionally some husband gets out bid by
somebody else so the wife  has to go with him, much to
the amusement of every one, except the couple.   Two
years ago one husband lost because he felt the wife
wasn't worth that much money.   She went off with
another guy for the night, and never went back to her
husband.  So be careful."
	The hetaera marched into the hall.  Fred felt he
recognized more than half, but only four were in his
orgy circle.  He was surprised to see Prudence Snatch
there.
	Fred asked Sid what she was doing there.
	"I thought this was for faculty  only.  Prudence is
still an undergraduate."
	"She's with me, " Sid answered.
	"What about Sam?  I thought this was couples only."
	"She came with him,"  Sid said, pointing to a
muscular basket ball player who Fred recognized from
class. "A couple doesn't have to married."
	Indeed Fred recognized another undergraduate hetaera
too.
	Because Nina won last year, the bidding started with
her.   Fred bid on her, but when the price went to
$500, he dropped out.  She went with her purchaser to
one of the rooms set aside for high higher bidders. 
The five bedrooms upstairs in the faculty center were
reserved for the men who bid the highest prices.  
These had devices for bondage, light S&M, and sex
toys.   The rest of the beds were installed in meeting
rooms where privacy was ensured by room dividers.  
	The rest of the hetaerae were auctioned by number. 
Jenny was topless, but she walked with her head high,
proudly displaying her feminine charms.   When Jenny's
turn came up, Fred bid on her just to raise the price.
 He really intended to get her later.  Al Einstein 
bid on her too, but she went with a man they did not
know for $250.
	Jenny and the man went to one of the bedrooms.   He
seemed very young.  He sat on the bed, staring at her.
 Finally he said, "You're very beautiful."
	"Thank you."   Jenny twirled around the room,
modeling for him. 
	Then Jenny asked, "So what do you want to do with
me?"
	"I don't know.  What do you want to do?"
	"Do you want a blow job?  Do you want to fuck?"
	"I was hoping you'd know.  I've never done this
before."
	"You mean you're a virgin."
	"Yes."
	"How did you get in here?"
	"I came with Ms Shakespeare, my English teacher." 
	"But, you paid a lot of money to be with me."
	"I wanted to be with you because I know your husband
is the sex teacher.  So, I figured you'd be an expert
who could teach me things."
	"I love sex, especially with my husband, but I'm not
an expert or a teacher."
	The man face fell.
	Eventually Jenny asked, "What is your name?"
	"Tom."
	"My name is number seven."
	They shook hands.  Then Jenny went over and kissed
him.
	She said, "You already spent your money, so  I should
be able to do something for you."
	She stood in front of him and put her hands on his
shoulders.
	She said, "Put your hands on my boobs."
	He did so.  
	She added, " Make them feel loved."
	He rubbed her breasts gently, sending a tingle
through her body.  When he saw how much she was
enjoying it, he massaged them more thoroughly.   Then
Jenny pulled his face into her chest.  He kissed her
breasts with increasing  passion.
	"Are you enjoying this?"  she asked.
	"Yes, very much."
	"Let's see if you enjoy something more?"
	Jenny knelt down and picked up Tom's tunic.  At first
he was embarrassed, but that gave way to excitement. 
She played with his penis, rubbing it and kissing it. 
She was gratified that it grew to a respectable size. 
  She continued to suck and kiss it.  
	"How does that feel?"  She asked.
	"My God. It's fantastic."
	Jenny resumed her work.  She could tell Tom was
getting very aroused.   She pulled off him.
	"Why did you stop?  That was so good."
	"I know something better.  Lay down on your back."	
	When Tom did so, she climbed on the bed with him.  
She raised her short skirt, and slowly lowered her
pussy onto his rigid prick.  
	"How does it feel now?"  She asked, running short of
breath.
	"So good, I can't stand it."
	She began to pulse up and down on him, but Tom was so
excited, he came almost immediately.  He pushed up
into her, letting his sperm flow deep inside her
pussy.  It felt good, but  she did not have time to
cum.  She did not admit that to Tom.
	She felt Tom relax beneath her.  
	He said, "That was the best experience ever.   I want
to do that again in a few minutes."
	Jenny pulled off him.  She said, "You were very good
for a beginner.    But I think if you want to do that
again,  you might have to spend more money.  Why don't
we relax now, and you can bid on Ms Shakespeare on the
next round.  You'll both have a good time."
	Tom did, and they did.
	
	When Tom went up  with Jenny, the auction continued
with other hetaerae.  Several of the next hetaerae
went for  $100 to $200, but they were wives who were
being claimed by their husbands.  When it was
Prudence's turn, Fred bid $100.   But Sid bid a lot
more.
	"This floozy is mine, Nizza.  You can get her next
time."  Sid said, rising to claim his prize.
	Fred thought he might get one of the several pretty
women who he had never seen, when Sam's turn came. 
Fred saw on the list that her number said, no holds
barred.  She wore a collar, in addition to the
necklace, indicating she could be tied down. With all
his experience, Fred had never tried anything kinky. 
Here was an opportunity with a woman who would
appreciate it. He bid $200.  The basketball  player
bid $250,  and somebody else bid $275, but Fred
eventually got her for $350. 
	
	Fred lead her upstairs to one of the special rooms.  
	Fred ordered, "Lie down, whore.  We're going to have
fun tonight."
	"Yes, master."  Sam whispered. 
	Fred pulled off her short skirt and tied her to the
bed.  He then pulled her legs apart, exposing her.
	"This is what I want, whore.  I want to totally own
this."   Fred said, patting her pussy. He knew that
Sam wanted that too.
	Fred climbed on the bed with his prick over her head
and his face in her pussy.
	"You're going to suck me, bitch, while I play with
you."
	Sam did not say anything, but she knew what she had
to do.  She could not move her body, but her hand were
free to grab Fred's prick.  She lowered it into her
mouth, smoothly applying her special touch.   Fred
reached into her slit and found the clitoris.  It
popped up like a budding flower.   Fred started to
lick and kiss it, while letting Sam lick him.  Fred
was not in the mood to be gentle.  He played with her
roughly, just on the border of pain.   Sam tried to
buck against the ropes, but the restraints increased
her tension.  
	Suddenly, Fred climbed off her.  
	"Don't cum yet, bitch," he said gruffly.
	Fred found a dildo in the room.  He inserted it in
her cunt and moved it harshly.  Again Sam was getting
very excited.
	"I said, don't cum."  Fred said, and he slapped her
hard several times.
	He moved the dildo again, but slapped her every time
she was about to cum.  She was  in agony.
	Fred left the dildo deep inside her cunt, but untied
her.  He ordered her to turn over.
When she was down, Fred tied her again.  He found some
body oil, and poured it over her ass.
He slapped her ass again, hard.
	"Are you a virgin back here, whore?"
	"No, master."
	"Do you like  it  up your ass?"
	"No, master."
	"Well too bad.  You're going to get there any way."
	Actually Sam did not mind being screwed in the ass,
but now she was so horny, she did not care.
	"Just do me. Let me cum."  Sam demanded.
	Fred shoved his prick into her tight ass.   He also
left the dildo in her cunt, where it could move
whenever he thrust in.   As he fucked her ass, he also
slapped her and pulled her hair.   The pain, the
ropes, the dildo and the penetration of her anus
brought Sam to the point of desperation.	
	"Let me cum, please."  She pleaded.
	"Yes,  you cunt.  Cum as hard as you want."
	Fred banged at her ass.   The tight pressure raised
his tension to the bursting point.
	"Now.  Now."  He said, grunting.  He pound his cum
deep into her ass, letting it drip all over her.  But
Sam's orgasm hit so hard, she was unaware of anything
else.  All she felt were the convulsions in her pelvis
vibrating through her entire body.
	When Fred was finished, he untied her and lay down
beside her.
	"You're the best cunt ever."  Fred said, patting her
between the legs.
	"You can own it anytime you want, darling."  Sam
whispered.
	After recovering for a few minutes, they went
downstairs.  It was almost time for the second round. 
They  both cleaned up and had something to eat, so
they would be ready.
	Fred did not admit to Sam for several weeks that it
was his first time with anal sex.  He said he liked it
with  her because she liked it, but he also associated
it with being gay.  Sam replied that she liked sex any
place. 
	Only fourteen of the original twenty hetaerae
volunteered for the second round.   Four just did it
to be with their husbands, and two just got tired.
	Prices for the second round were often higher than
the first due to supply and demand. At first Fred
thought he we bid on Prudence, but he also noticed a
tall buxom blonde who drew his attention.  Fred bid
$100 for Jenny, just to establish the price, but soon
Sid Freud and Al Einstein got in a bidding war for
her.  Then Al noticed that Sam would also be
available, so he let Sid get Jenny for $250. 
	Fred remembered why he was there, to sample new women
and experiences.  The profile for the blonde indicated
she was 35, and would take sex in any position, but
not anal.  Jenny had the same profile.   The blonde
was about as tall as Fred, had long straight hair, and
large breasts the shape of gourds.   She was pretty,
but not thin,  like a model for Reubens or Renoir. 
Fred thought she might be Scandinavian or German.   He
was able to get her for $200.
	Jenny was glad that she would have to go with Sid. 
She did not really like him as a person, but she
respected his prick.   Her problem with him is that he
did not understand the difference.  But for an orgy,
the prick was important, especially after her less
than satisfying experience with Tom.
	
	"Come with me, Seven."  Sid ordered.  When they got
to one of the rooms, Sid ordered Jenny to stand as
still as she could.   He came up behind her and
grabbed under her skirt.  He pulled her toward him,
with his left arm on her breast and his right on her
slit.  He worked her pussy.  But every time she moaned
or responded,  he yelled, "Don't move until I tell you
to, Bitch," and slapped her on the ass.  Jenny did not
like being slapped, but she was getting too excited to
care.
	Sid ground his pelvis into her ass.  He was using her
to get excited himself.  However, after his encounter
with Prudence, he was not getting erect fast enough,
even though he had popped  a Viagra during the break. 
 He move in front of her.
	"Get down on your knees, and suck it." Sid ordered.
	Jenny knelt down and took his prick in her hand.  
She was a bit disappointed that it was not at full
size.  However, when she started to lick it, if came
to life.
	"Make it hard for you."   Sid said.
	That was all she had to  hear.  She seized him in her
mouth and licked it all over.  She conscientiously
moved all around his cylinder, covering all the
sensitive areas.  She could tell that he was excited. 
 But she did not want him to cum in her mouth. 
Therefore, she was relieved when he moved back. 
	"Stand up now.  Hold on to the bed and don't let go,"
 Sid ordered.
	Jenny grabbed the bed stead.  Sid positioned himself
behind her.  
	"Lean over, so I can fuck you."  Sid said.
	"Oh yes.  I want you to fuck me from behind, like an
animal." Jenny said, knowing that was what Sid wanted
to hear. 
	Jenny leaned forward and used the bed to brace
herself.   Sid positioned his prick at her entrance.  
	"Give me you prick.  I want it now."   Jenny urged.
	"Beg for it."
	"Please don't keep me waiting.  I want your hard
prick deep inside."  
	She pushed her ass against him, forcing herself on
him.  She was relieved that his hard penis slid in so
easily.  Sid placed his hands on her hips.  He used
them to control her movement.  However, Jenny did not
want to be controlled that way.  She moved with him,
pushing herself onward.  She moaned loudly with each
thrust.
	"That feels so good.  Keep at it."  She moaned
	Suddenly Jenny felt herself shirt into high gear.  
She moved rapidly at him.
	"That feels so good.!  I'm going to cum!"    
	Her body rocked and vibrated as she continued to move
with him.   Sid kept going at it.
He pounded into her.  He felt the heat finally growing
in his prick.  He needed more.  He banged into her, no
longer caring how she felt.  He just wanted the
approaching release.  
	"I'm almost there,"  he grunted.
	"Hang on, lover.  I'm there too."  
	Because she was his second hetaera and he had taken
some Viagra, his orgasm was more a simmer than an
eruption, but it felt good. 
	"Fill me up, lover," she urged, even though he
didn't. 
	Her second orgasm was slower and deeper, but just as
satisfying.  Sid stayed with her for a minute, then
withdrew his rapidly shrinking cock.
	"Not bad, for an old man, eh?"   Sid commented.
	"Very good, for an old man."  Jenny said.   She
thought all I need is a young man, like Fred.   
	
	Fred and his blond went to another room.  He looked
at her carefully.  She seemed very serious, as if she
was concentrating on what she was doing.
	"Come on, Fourteen.  Relax.  Enjoy yourself."   Fred
said.
	She smiled wanly, but did seem to relax.  Fred went
up to her to embrace her.  She put her arms around her
and pulled him tight.  She kissed him passionately, as
she held him.  Fred put a hand on her breast, while
pulling her ass.  She leaned back, giving him access
to her body.  Fred leaned over to kiss her breasts.  
	He then knelt down to pull off her skirt.  He put his
hand on her slit, and began to rub gently.  She opened
her legs to give him greater access to her pussy.  She
clearly wanted to him to get her excited.  He stood
up, but his hand did not leave her slit.
	"Touch my prick."   Fred told her.  He opened his
tunic.
	She found it growing under her care.  Fred walked
forward, pushing her back.  She was against the wall. 
 
	"I want to take you, now"  Fred said.
	"Put a pillow behind me and you can take me right
here."  She whispered.
	Fred grabbed a pillow from the bed and placed it
behind her ass. Because they were about the same
height, their groins met easily.   Fred squatted and
came up under her.  She place one leg on his hip,
balanced herself on the other, and using the wall for 
leverage.  When Fred was inside her, she let her
weight fall on his cock.  
	"Oooh,  that feels good," she sighed.
	For a while, Fred was content to let his cock nestle
in the confines of her slit.  He just moved it
slightly to maintain the stimulation.   
	"Don't just sit there,  do me good,"  she finally
said, letting herself move over him.
	Fred was also letting the pleasure grow and the
strain build.   He moved up and down inside her.  She
pulled at him and dug her hands passionately into his
back. 
	"Oh yes.  Fuck me.  Fuck me."  She said,
breathlessly.
	Fred became stronger.   Soon he was banging her
against the wall.  Fortunately, it was an outside
wall, or the room would begin to shake.  He grunted as
he banged into her.  He was hurting her, but she just
held tighter.
	"Yes!  Yes!"  She squealed.   Each thrust brought on
another wave of pleasure.
	"I'm going to cum, too."  Fred said, thrusting even
harder.  The pressure inside his prick was like a
balloon about to pop.  Suddenly, it popped.  His cum
gushed out.  He pushed so hard he almost lifted her 
off the floor.   
	Only when he was finished, he relaxed, and slowly
lowered her to the ground.  For the first time, she
smiled. 
	"That was very nice, mister."   she said, laughing.
	"Yes indeed.   You gave me a workout,"  Fred said.
	"That's why I come here once a year.   I love my
husband, but he can't give me the physical passion
that I enjoy.  That is why we run these orgies."
	"Who are we?"
	"Me and my husband, Phil Aristotle."

	Many  studs had dropped out by the third round,
including Sid Freud.   Only eight hetaerae were left,
but they knew that they had to participate in at least
three rounds to qualify as the winner who raised the
most money.  This time Fred was determined to get his
wife.  He noticed that Sid, Al Einstein and Phil
Aristotle never bid on their own wives.   When Jenny's
turn came up again, Al  also bid for her, but he
dropped out when he saw that Fred was serious. Fred
got her for $200.  
	Jenny was very happy to get Fred for the  third
round.   She knew that he would satisfy her
completely.   Even though he only bid $200, it was one
of the top five, so Fred got one of the private rooms.
  
	"Let's go, whore."   Fred said.
	"Yes, sir."  She replied.  It was obvious he wanted
to continue playing the game.
	When they got to the room, Fred grabbed her and
kissed her passionately.   He then played with her
ass.  
	"Take off my tunic," Fred instructed.
	She did so, very slowly.
	"Now, pull off your skirt."  Jenny lowered it
seductively, until she was as naked as he.
	"You are as beautiful as ever.  Let's get into bed." 
Fred said.
	She smiled and lay back on the bed, with her arms out
and her legs open. Fred climbed in next to her, and
held her.   He played with her breasts, kissing them. 
 He also played with her pussy, rubbing it gently.  
He found her exact spot on the clitoris that sent a
spark through her body.
	"Do you want me to fondle your peenie?"  She asked
sweetly.
	"Yes, please."
	She sat up and touched it gently.  She was always
amazed by how fast and large it would grow beneath her
touch.  It gave her a feeling of power to be able to
affect him so strongly. 
	"That feels wonderful."  He said.
	"Do you want me to go down on you?"
	"Yes, I love it when you do that."
	Jenny's oral skills had improved greatly since they
first  joined the swingers.  She circled him with her
lips and pulled with gentle pressure.  She kept
licking for several minutes, sending Fred into heaven.
 But he pulled her off him.
	"Stop.  I don't want to cum in your mouth.  Lay back
while I return the favor."  Fred said.
	She knew she was in for a treat.   She opened her
legs, giving him complete access to her pussy.  He
covered her clitoris with his tongue,  lapping it as
if he were a puppy.   She was moaning with pleasure as
he rubbed her with both finger and mouth.  
	"I can't take much more of this."  She whispered.
	"Then I know what to do. "   He said.
	He climbed up on top of her and easily filled her
slit with his turgid prick.
	"Let's do it, slow and easy, the old fashioned way." 
She said, encircling her arms around his body, pulling
at him. 
	"I love, slow and easy."  He replied.
	She used her legs to push up at him, making it
better.   They got into a slow deep rhythm.
Fred kissed her tits while he moved within her.  
	"Oooh,  you are so good,"  she sighed.
	Fred took his time.  He knew that after two
encounters, he could last for a while.
	Jenny had more trouble waiting.   She thrust up at
him, bringing her to a warm glow.  She cried
incoherently as her body exploded suddenly, like a
fire cracker.   However, Fred maintained the same
pace.  He was just enjoying the moment and the
pleasure he was giving to her.   Jenny could not keep
the pace.   She caught fire again,  screaming from the
tension and pleasure.   
	"Hurry up, I can't keep this up."  Jenny demanded.
	Fred increase his pace.
	"Oh my God.  Fuck me as hard as you can."  Jenny 
said.
	She was on the brink of another orgasm, when Fred
said,  "Are you ready? I want you Jenny."
	"I'm here for you, Fred. I want you so much."
	Fred's penis was burning from the tension, it was
almost painful.   But he knew relief was only a thrust
away.  He poured his cum into her, each squirt more
delightful than the last.   Jenny also released
herself with the longest deepest orgasm of the entire
night.  
	He remained in her even after they were finished. 
They were both out of breath, but feeling great.  
	When he pulled out and lay next to her, he said, "You
are the best hetaera of all.   It my wife finds out
about you, I'll be in trouble."
	"Then we'd better make sure she doesn't find out
then,"   she said with a chuckle.

	At the end of the evening,  Phil came went up to the
podium.
	He said, "This evening was the best orgy ever.  We
raised over $10,000 for the scholarship fund.  As last
year, the winner again was Nina Einstein, with $900,
and second was Samantha Freud  with $800."   Everyone
applauded, while Nina and Sam received certificates. 
Jenny finished fifth, at $650, which she considered
very good for her first time. 
	Jenny liked being a hetaera, just for a change, but
she had no intention of doing it more than once or
twice a year.   Fred liked being able to sample other
women, also.  He might have gone for it more than
twice a year, but he still felt Jenny was the best.  
	She said, "Sex is good, but sex with someone you love
it better, and sex with your spouse is best.  With
someone else, you are enjoying his body and he is
enjoying yours.  With your husband, you are enjoying
him, and he is enjoying you." 
	Fred agreed, but he occasionally participated in
something good today rather than wait for the perfect
tomorrow,  if only for some variety.  Jenny did  not
like his wonderings, but she accepted it, because she
knew she had a secure place in his bed and in his
heart. 
	The next year, Jenny was one of the hetaerae whose
profile said oral only and who was only bid for by her
husband.   She was pregnant with their second child.  

	
	
	


		
	












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