Path: not-for-mail From: Story Archiver <archiver@sexstory4free.com> Newsgroups: alt.stories.erotic Subject: (Group, M/F) "Invitation to Big Tony's" Lines: 649 X-Priority: 3 X-MSMail-Priority: Normal X-Newsreader: Microsoft Outlook Express 6.00.2800.1158 X-MimeOLE: Produced By Microsoft MimeOLE V6.00.2800.1165 X-Original-NNTP-Posting-Host: 203.221.67.169 Message-ID: <3ff7ec1f@news.comindico.com.au> X-Original-Trace: 4 Jan 2004 21:34:07 +1100, 203.221.67.169 Date: Sun, 04 Jan 2004 10:34:08 +0000 NNTP-Posting-Host: 203.194.27.1 X-Complaints-To: abuse@comindico.com.au X-Trace: news.optus.net.au 1073212448 203.194.27.1 (Sun, 04 Jan 2004 21:34:08 EST) NNTP-Posting-Date: Sun, 04 Jan 2004 21:34:08 EST Organization: Comindico Australia - reports relating to abuse should be sent to abuse@comindico.com.au =================== =[DISCLAIMER & SELFLESS PROMO]= *WARNING* - The following story is explicit and the poster takes absolutely no responsibility for the content within it. Visit http://sexstory4free.com to read more threesome, group, slut and more stories - free to join, and is advertiser supported so there is NO age checks, credit card checks or similar! Just click and GO! ()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()() -=[ Big Tony's ]=- "Honey! Honey!" Yelled Marie, as she came in from checking the mail, "We got a invitation to Big Tony's Pool Party Saturday! I can wear my new bikini that you bought me." "Put it away, we're not going & that's that." Replied Mike. "Aww gee, why not honey? It isn't ever day that we get invited to a party given by someone as important as Big Tony." "You know how you get at those parties. They'll have a lot of booze floating around & you can't keep away from it. You know how you get when you have a little booze in you. You get all hot & bothered & horny." Marie moved close to her husband. "Yeah, but you usually take care of that problem for me, Mikey." She purred, rubbing her hot palm over his crotch. This was having a noticeable affect on "Mikey". "How about I take care of your problem now & you take care of mine at the party?" Mike couldn't argue with that logic, as he picked her up & carried her to the bedroom & closed the door. When Saturday evening arrived, Mike had on his swim trunks & a terry cloth shirt. Underneath the shirt was a small pistol that was contained in a shoulder holster. Mike was waiting for Marie to come out of the bedroom. She had always like to make spectacular entrances. When the bedroom door opened & Marie came down the hallway, this was no exception. Even Mike was surprised. Marie was wearing a large terry cloth robe that had openings on the sides. She was taking small steps, making sure her long sexy legs were protruded just far enough. When she came within a few feet of Mike, she unbuttoned & opened her robe, very slowly. What he saw made Mikes' eyes almost pop out. Marie was wearing a black bikini. The bikini bra pushed her breasts up & inward, as if she needed that. Her nipples seem to be protruding from the stretched material. The bikini bottom just barely covered her vital areas. At 35 years. Old, Marie was still sexy as Hell & liked to show it off. For the most part, this sometimes got other men in trouble with her husband, as they would try to pick her up. "DAMN!" Said Mike, his eyes bugging out & a noticeable bulge beginning to form in his swim trunks. "You ain't goin' nowhere in that outfit. I'll have to fight off everyone of those damn sons-of-a-bitches. Big Tony doesn't like no fightin' at his parties." "Then what's the gun for, honey?" Purred Marie. "It's justa precaution. It comes off & stays in th' car when we get to Big Tony's house. Now go back & change into something better." "Mikey, you can't get any better than this." Again purring & rubbing against "Mikey". Besides, just think what fun you'll have taking it off me when we get home. I can see what it does to you now but wait until we get home. We don't want to get to Big Tony's lookin' like we just came outta th' bedroom, do we? Come on, Mikey, I'll behave. You know you're th' only man for me & the only one I'll ever want. Even when I get drunk, I go lookin' for you, don't I?" "Oh, alright. But you better not hang around one guy to long." "You know I won't, Mikey." "Another thing, at th' party, don't call me Mikey. You got that? It's Mike or honey, understand?" "Ok, let's get going or we'll missed it all." It took an hour to get to Big Tony's. As they pulled up, Mike got out of the car, opened the trunk & put his gun & holster inside. As he closed the trunk, he noticed one of the parking attendants opening the door for Marie & smiling at her. He was also looking down at her shapely legs as she got out. "What th' Hell you lookin' at, buster?" The guy straightened up very quick. "N-Nothing Sir...Nothing at all."