The Neighbourhood Slumber Party

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Another Saturday evening and Gina and I were once more getting ready to 
attend a party at our neighbors' house. These were fun events and the 
theme that night was a slumber party. Everyone had to wear some form of 
bedroom apparel and our hostess, Cindy, said there would be a little twist to 
the evening's festivities. Gina and I were excited at the prospect and we had 
purchased new sleepwear. We had to, because we always slept in the raw.

I decided to wear a pair of black silk pajamas in the Hugh Hefner style. They 
consisted of baggy full-length bottoms and an equally loose top that closed 
with two buttons. I had just showered and I paused naked in front of my 
underwear drawer. I ignored it and slipped on the bottoms by themselves. 
The feeling of cool silk on my cock felt great and pretty soon my little buddy 
started to come to life. I continued to put on the pajama top as I became 
semi erect. The feeling of soft slippery cool silk was terrific, it made my skin 
tingle. Gina entered our room and stopped to give me a once-over. Her eyes 
settled on my crotch and she walked over with a sly smile.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Nothing, just curious." She slid her right hand into the unbuttoned opening 
and grinned widely. "You're not wearing anything under there." 

"No I'm not-feels pretty good too. I don't think people will notice unless 
they fondle my cock like you're doing."

She raised and eyebrow. "Well then, no one had better do that, I guess. 
What would you say if I didn't wear underwear either?" she asked. 

My dick twitched in her hand as I pondered the question. "No need to 
answer," she laughed. 

She let go of my cock and strolled to her side of the room. She took off her 
dressing gown and stood in front of the large closet mirrors examining 
herself. Never missing and opportunity to watch my wife dress or undress, I 
lay on the bed contemplating my good luck. I never tire of seeing her naked. 
She has long blonde hair, stands about five foot seven and has what could 
be called, a long and leggy look. She has beautiful long slender legs, perky 
34C breasts and a nice heart shaped ass. Her dollar sized areolas are deep 
pink and a little puffy and her nipples always seem hard. 

She bent down and picked up a box that was lying beside her night table. 
Then she placed it on the bed and opened it. She pulled out a sheer three-
piece outfit. There was a lacy bra with matching thong panties and a nearly 
transparent babydoll top. 

"Wow," I said, "and you thought I was being provocative." 

"Actually," she said "I wasn't planning on wearing this tonight but now I'm 
feeling a little excited and I think this outfit might be just the thing." 

"Are you sure?" I asked, "There may be people there that we don't know so 
well. Your outfit is pretty daring, especially if the bra and panties go missing 
during the evening." 

"Oo..." she thought out loud. "That settles it then, I'm wearing this."

She donned all three items and turned to face me. The bra and panties were 
not very transparent but you could make out a shadow of her areolas. The 
babydoll left no question about all the goodies underneath though. Satisfied 
she had made the right choice she went into the washroom and finished 
putting on her makeup. After a short while she came down to the living 
room looking for me. 

"Ready?" she asked. 

Her long blond hair draped over the white material of her babydoll. Her 
makeup was flawless and understated. It highlighted her fine features and 
deep green eyes. 

"Why go anywhere?" I said, "Let's just stay home and fool around, maybe 
take some pictures?" 

"Every time," she laughed, "Come on, we've got a party to go to."

We both felt like flashers as we walked up to Cindy's house in our trench 
coats. We knocked on her door and there was noise from inside. People were 
laughing and we could hear music. The door flew open and there stood 
Cindy, our hostess. She was tall and shapely and she stood in the doorway 
wearing a sheer floor length negligee. She had a brief thong and no bra 
underneath. Gina and I felt we had dressed appropriately-this would be a 
fun night.

"Come in, come in," Cindy coaxed, "take your coats off and get 
comfortable." 

I took off my coat and handed it over, as Cindy looked me up and down with 
a wink and a nod of approval. When Gina took off her coat it seemed like 
every eye in the room continued undressing her. 

She looked back at me with a sheepish smile, "Guess I chose the right 
outfit." 

"Just a minute," Cindy said. "It's my birthday in case you forgot and since 
you haven't brought me a present I'm going to peek in your hubby's PJs-
just to see if he's wearing underwear of course." 

Gina looked back with a half-smile, "First of all I didn't forget because it's 
not your birthday, but by all means, go for it." 

"Hey wait a minute," I said, "don't I get a say in this?"

"No!" came the instantaneous reply from both women. 

"You live for this kind of thing," Gina added, "just stand there and enjoy 
yourself." 

Cindy reached over with both hands and pulled the waistband of my bottoms 
a full foot away from my body. Then bending toward me, she stuck her head 
directly over and into the opening. Cindy is one of those people you give a 
lot of leeway to. She's a free spirit, gregarious and randy as hell. 

"Shit!" she said, "I love the way this guy shaves everything." Before I could 
react she pulled my PJs down exposing my crotch to everyone in the room. 

As I stood exposed there were a few wolf whistles and winks from nearby 
ladies. My hardening cock gave away my excitement making it difficult to 
protest. 

Pulling my bottoms back up I continued into the living room and joined Gina. 
There were about six other couples sitting around laughing and talking. Most 
of the others were in normal PJs or nightgowns. One couple shared a pair of 
PJs. Gina and Cindy were definitely the most daring at this point. I sat down 
with Gina and we talked with Bob and Cathy, another couple we knew. 

"How come you shave like that Rick?" Cathy asked. 9999

"It's really for me," Gina answered before I could speak, "It's great for oral 
sex and it feels really nice for both of us." 

Cathy looked at Bob, "Maybe you should give it a try, might mean more 
blowjobs." Bob smiled and was all ears.

"That's a nice outfit you almost have on Gina," Bob said. "You see hon," he 
continued as he looked at Cathy, "the one I picked out wasn't too daring." 
He looked back at us and whispered in a secretive voice, "she's even 
wearing underwear." 

Cathy was clearly vexed by his comments. She pulled her arms inside her 
top and maneuvered around until her bra fell out from underneath. Then 
slipping her arms back into the sleeves she reached in front and undid half 
the buttons the front. Cathy had the most gorgeous rack I'd ever seen. She 
was a true playboy model with triple D's.

"Better?" she shot back at Bob. Now we could all see a lot of her beautiful 
boobs.

"Way better, you have such amazing boobs, Cathy," I answered for Bob and 
she beamed with pride. "I still remember them from our last party here."

We continued to talk and Cathy would deliberately reach over in front of me 
to get her drink or some chips. Each time her top would fall open affording 
me a great flash of her tits. They were so nice full and round. Her nipples 
didn't stick out much but they were erect and her areolas were very large 
and light pink. I was really enjoying the view but Gina wasn't. 

"Excuse me," Gina said getting up, "I need to go to the washroom." 

I continued talking with Bob and Cathy when I noticed Bob's gaze fix across 
the room. I turned my head and saw Gina returning from the washroom, but 
something was missing, her bra. Her perky 34Cs were now bouncing freely 
underneath her transparent top. All eyes in the room followed her as she 
walked back and sat beside me. Her action was rewarded with wolf whistles 
and some applause.

The evening progressed nicely with lots of booze, conversation and more 
than a liberal amount of flashing as everyone began to loosen up.

Cindy entered the room with two late arrivals. The woman was wearing a 
tiny not quite transparent babydoll with a thong underneath. Her date was 
sporting loose fishnet shorts that were all but transparent. He was very well 
hung and muscular and she was equally shapely and fit. Cindy was ecstatic 
with them.

"Look everyone this is Grace and John." After making some introductions, 
Cindy came over to Gina, "My aren't we getting daring as the night moves 
along? Good girl," she said. 

"Just keeping up with the competition," Gina replied. "What's their story?"

"They're a couple of Rob's new friends," she said, "pretty kinky eh? Just give 
me a few minutes alone with that cock and boy I'd..." She muttered without 
finishing her sentence. "Oo I'm getting so horny, I can't take it anymore. 
Hey everybody, we're all here so let's get things rolling," she called out, "If 
you remember, my invitation said there would be a little twist to the 
festivities this evening and here it is."

Rob walked into the room carrying a box and when he got to Cindy she 
reached into it and pulled out a handful of black velvet strips. 

With a beaming smile she announced, "Alright everyone, we're all going to 
wear blindfolds and here's how it works," she said. "I'm going to put a 
blindfold on each of you and lead you to another part of the room. From 
there, you need to find your way back to your date. Talking, or sounds of 
any kind or peeking are absolutely forbidden. Touching, however, is highly 
encouraged. 

Check out whomever you bump into on your quest. It might be your mate, 
or maybe someone you just want to check out. Once you're sure you've 
found each other, stake your claim. You can do that by enjoying a bit of sex, 
perhaps mutual fondling or maybe even something oral. It's up to you but 
do something. Leave the blindfold on until I tell you to take it off. Now don't 
be shy here, remember we're all blindfolded and no one will be watching. Is 
everyone game?"

Everyone looked around with curious stares and a bit of shock. Soon, all 
were smiling though and everyone agreed. If you're not expecting this kind 
of thing at Cindy's parties, you shouldn't be there. After doing most of the 
guests Cindy and Rob got around to Gina and I. Slipping the blindfold over 
my eyes, she tied it securely in the back and led me over to the other side of 
the room, or so it felt. 

She whispered in my ear, "remember, you'll need to feel your way around," 
and she slid her hand into my PJ's and wrapped it around my cock. She 
stroked me for a bit and then she whispered again to me, "just getting you 
primed," and she giggled softly.

I had always wanted to get a good feel of Cindy's beautiful tits. I jumped at 
the chance and I slipped a hand inside her negligee. I cupped her breast 
while I rubbed and squeezed her round ass with the other hand. Her nipple 
was so hard it pushed against my palm and I squeezed it between my 
fingers. All too soon she let go of me, I suppose to put on her own blindfold 
and join the fun.

It was incredibly exciting to feel around a room filled with people in skimpy 
PJs. It made my skin feel hyper sensitive along with all my other senses. I 
moved a few steps forward with my hands ahead of me and immediately 
made contact with another body. 

"Uh!" The sound came in a woman's voice.

"SHHH!" I responded, as my hands made contact with two really big soft 
tits, no fakes here. They were massive and I felt around with my thumbs for 
her nipples.
 
"Mmm" I moaned as I continued to fondle her beauties. This had to be 
Cathy.  

"SHHH!" came her response and I smiled to myself. 

I felt her hand grope the outside of my PJs looking for an entrance. Undoing 
the buttons on the flap she pulled out my cock and started to tug on it 
gently. Just then someone bumped into us and I felt another hand on my 
cock. This was great. I felt around this new player and I guessed it was the 
woman wearing only the pajama top since I easily found her nice soft pussy. 
She was very wet and I could feel a little tuft of hair on the mound. I slid a 
finger along her slit and rubbed her clit softly. It was large, very large. I 
must have been too rough because she pushed my hand away and moved 
off. 

I resumed playing with Cathy's huge tits. I had seen her naked at the last 
party but never touched her. I made the most of this special opportunity and 
I slid a hand down into her bottoms and she was wearing underwear, it was 
Cathy for sure. I tucked my head up beside hers and whispered softly in her 
ear. "It's Rick."

I gambled that she would be pleased and it paid off, she took my hand and 
guided it into her panties. Her pussy was so soft and wet. With one hand 
squeezing her tit and the other slipping along her wet pussy we continued 
that way ignoring the bumps and invading hands for a while. I leaned in to 
give her a little kiss, just a peck but I guess that was the wrong move. She 
pulled away from me and moved off. I was surprised, it was only a kiss and 
after all, I was fingering her pussy.

I continued on my way feeling and groping as I went. I hadn't moved too far 
along when once again felt a hand brush against my crotch. I was hard and 
still sticking out through the button flap. The hand ran up and down my 
shaft squeezing the head and rubbing my precum all over. I was just giving 
in to the erotic sensations when I heard Gina's unmistakable moan nearby. 

As I turned, the hand lost its grip on my dick and I headed toward the 
sound. I kept bumping into people every few steps. I became more and 
more deliberate, feeling around for interesting things to touch. At the same 
time, one hand after another would fondle or grab hold of my dick or my 
ass. Some would stick their hand in through the button fly and feel all 
around inside. It was wonderful.

I was fascinated with the way it all felt. Being sightlessness while touching 
and groping strangers was amazing. I would bump into someone and 
casually probe to determine the sex. If it was a woman, I'd continue to 
fondle all the fun parts, if she'd let me. Sometimes it was through material 
and other times their tops or bottoms would be open and accessible. I even 
felt a few guys with really nice fat cocks. I didn't set out to do it, but once I 
was there, cock in hand, they didn't seem to mind and neither did I. It was 
all-good. This was far from my first male/male experience but those stories 
are for another time.

I kept moving on my quest to find Gina and as luck would have it I walked 
into someone who was bent over. I felt a firm round ass and I was about to 
probe further when the woman straightened right up and turned around. My 
hands were at her hips and felt the material of what she was wearing. It was  
sheer and silky. I felt around some more, it was a babydoll. Was it Gina or 
the woman who arrived late to the party? I leaned toward her and there it 
was, Gina's perfume, as unique as her.

She knew right away it was me and she gave me a hug. I ran my hands 
under her top and felt her smooth back and then I reached down to her ass 
and to a firm round globe in each hand. Hmm, I thought to myself, no 
thong, she must have had an interesting adventure. I couldn't wait to hear 
all about it later. I felt her hand caress my cock. She felt all around, I guess 
she noticed I wasn't inside my pajama bottoms. Oh well, I guess there'd be 
two stories to share tonight.

I went down on my knees and I pulled her dripping pussy toward my mouth 
and she parted her legs for me. I licked her drenched pussy starting with her 
swollen lips, then I collected her tasty juices with my tongue and savored 
them. She was so hot from whatever she'd done earlier, she was clawing the 
back of my head, pushing me into her sex. I concentrated my attention on 
her clit driving her to a strong but quick orgasm. All around us there were 
the sounds of lips smacking, sucking and moaning as everyone else was 
beginning to stake their claims.

I slid two fingers into Gina's pussy and massaged her G-spot while I kissed 
her all over. Gina moaned loudly, it was strange how the blindfolds provided 
such a false sense of privacy. We were having sex in a room full of people, 
yet we still felt secure-maybe we just didn't really care any more. I re-
focused on her clit although I was sure it would still be too sensitive. She 
didn't resist and her hips swayed back and forth. In a few more minutes she 
was coming again and her hands grabbed the back of my head and she 
pushed me into her crotch once more. 

When she calmed down she reached and pulled me up to a standing 
position. She grabbed hold of my cock and stroked me while she fondled my 
balls. She went to her knees and as she did she brought my bottoms down 
with her. She stroked my dick, licking it now and then to keep it lubricated. 
Holding the shaft straight up she licked my balls all over then she sucked the 
sack and one testicle into her mouth. Then she licked from the base of the 
shaft up to the tip of my cock and her lips engulfed the head. She washed it 
with her tongue and I was becoming overcome by the sensations-I wouldn't 
last long. The sounds of smacking, kissing and moaning seemed to surround 
us. The smell of sex was thick in the air.

Suddenly Cindy's voice broke through and shattered the moment. "Okay 
everyone, now for the really fun part. Everyone who's receiving some kind of 
sex, take off your blindfolds-if it's mutual, take them both off.

I uncovered my eyes and the room was quite dim. There was only 
candlelight. I looked down to see Gina soldiering on with her expert blowjob. 
Looking around the room it was almost surreal to see so many couples 
engaged in sex. Most were doing mutual masturbation or just fondling. 
Some had lost half or all their pajamas. All of us who could see were smiling 
and enjoying the sights."

"Not a word, anyone!" Cindy ordered. "Just enjoy the show."

As I looked around, though, some things didn't seem quite right. On a closer 
look, a few of the couples were mixed up. Apparently some partners hadn't 
located their dates or they decided to try something different. By the 
surprised expressions it looked as though they had been unaware. One of 
them was Claire who was enthusiastically deep throating a guy's cock who 
was looking down at her in amazement. His gaze moved across the room to 
where his wife was showing off her expertise as she worked on Claire's 
husband Phil.

"Alright," Cindy said, "now please, remove your partner's blindfold." 

As I removed Gina's covering I pointed her attention over to Phil and she 
quickly realized what was happening. Checking with each other, Phil and the 
other guy removed their women's blindfolds at the same time. As both 
women got accustomed to the light they looked up to what they each 
thought was their husband. The reactions were hilarious, first shock and 
then hysterical laughter. Neither one released the cock from her hand, 
though. Everyone in the room was laughing along with them and both 
women defiantly continued giving head to each other's husband. 

Still stroking my dick Gina looked back at me, "What would you have done if 
that were me with another guy?"

"No way, I would have known," I replied, "I'd know your bod and your scent 
anywhere."

"Me to," she said, "I knew it was you right away. Hey that sounds like 
another fun game, sniff your mate. I'll suggest it to Cindy for another night."

I laughed at her suggestion-half afraid she might go through with it. As the 
evening progressed, Cindy set out some food and most of the partiers sat 
around and talked. Only a few got dressed again, in fact, more than half the 
guests stripped completely. As we talked, no one paid attention to the 
occasional stroking of dicks or fondling of tits, pussies and asses. It all just 
became part of the evening. 

At one point later I was alone again with Cathy and I apologized for the 
move I'd made earlier.

"No, Rick, I should be the one to apologize," she said. "I don't know what 
got into me-but I do know what I would like in me," and I felt her fingertips 
caress the tip of my cock. "I sure wouldn't push you away now. You know, 
Bob works nights, you should drop by the house sometime."

"Thanks," I said, "but that's a big step for me, but I'll keep it in mind."

The invitation was a lot more than I bargained for and my clumsy response 
didn't impress her. I made a quick retreat back to Gina. There were a lot of 
stories swapped about the evening's game and the party finally broke up 
around 3:00. Gina and I walked the half block home almost naked. 

That night in bed, we traded stories about our evening's exploits. We were 
always open and honest about our little games and I held nothing back 
except for Cathy's proposition. I didn't feel right about telling her that. 
Maybe, deep down, I held out hope that I'd one day go through with it. I 
never did, though.

Gina recounted all the details of her fun and I listened intently as I stroked 
myself slowly. It was our favorite way of communicating in bed, either we'd 
pleasure ourselves, or each other, as we talked. It always made 
conversations so much more intimate.

Gina told me all about how she was sandwiched between two men, both 
stroking and probing her body. She wasn't sure about it all but it sure felt 
nice. She had always been more of an exhibitionist but this was a whole new 
sensation. Maybe no one could see her but they sure were feeling her every 
detail. It felt so erotic to be sightless while strange hands roamed and 
probed her body. 

The guy behind her was squeezing and massaging her tits. His cock was out 
of his PJ's and pushing up against the crack of her ass. Gina was working on 
the front guy's cock with both hands. It was huge and she knew it had to be 
the guy who arrived late with the fishnet bottoms. She stroked his cock with 
one hand while, with the other, she twisted the head softly like a screw top 
on a bottle. His hand slipped into her thong and he was massaging her clit 
using her ample pussy juices for lubrication. 

Gina was so turned on that she had stopped thinking about right or wrong or 
anything else for that matter. It was all about how her clit was being gently 
massaged and the way that huge warm throbbing dick felt in her hands. The 
guy behind her knelt down and pulled down her thong. She almost protested 
until she felt a soft sensation run up between her cheeks. She was sure he 
was licking her. He parted her firm globes and she felt his tongue licking her 
ass and poking at her rosebud. She kept rubbing and twisting the other 
guy's cock as he fingered her pussy. The guy behind her was driving her 
crazy. It was so unexpected and erotic.

Luckily, her masturbation technique protected her when the man in front 
finally came. He shot his load into her hand and spared her babydoll. He 
became limp and offered a silent thank you to her in the form of a gentle 
squeeze of her shoulder. Then he moved away. 

Meanwhile her rear end lover was still hard at it. Gina was still enjoying his 
attentions as she groped around a table beside her for something to wipe 
her hand with.

She found a napkin and wiped herself but it fell. When she bent over to find 
it her backdoor lover kicked into high gear, he attacked her pussy. As much 
as she enjoyed it, she stood up again and the guy took the hint, he moved 
on as well. She bent back over to search for the napkin again and that's 
when I bumped into her. We laughed as she told me she was about to 
smack me because she thought it was the other guy coming back for 
seconds. Something about my touch told her differently though.

We still had sexual energy to burn and we tried every sexual trick we new 
until dawn. It took that long to get it all out of our systems. In the early 
morning, near sunrise, we went for a skinny dip in our pool. Life can be 
really good if you go for it.

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