Our First Neighbourhood Party

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Gina and I were getting over a serious mistake we had made with a 
friend. We had become sexually involved with him and in doing so, 
damaged a very important relationship. It taught us an important 
lesson about exhibitionism and our sex lives. Both are wonderful but 
they won't always work with others. We would be a lot more careful in 
the future.

It had been weeks since the tryst with our friend, and try as we would, 
we couldn't get the thrills we experienced out of our minds. We 
continued our naked hikes on the beach and we began to take risks. 
We started having sex in places where we might be caught. Public 
washrooms, at bars, at the beach, these were all spots that amped up 
the excitement. We did get caught a few times, but as exciting as it 
was, something was always missing. We needed the familiarity. We 
wanted to know the people we exposed ourselves to. We discovered 
that it was the missing ingredient, the one thing that had made our 
few games with our friend so completely erotic and all consuming.

It seemed as though we were constantly horny. Our sex life 
skyrocketed and we had sex three or four times a day. Not that this 
was such a bad thing, quite the opposite, we loved it.  Just the same, 
we were beginning to feel that sex was just compensation for 
something missing in our lives. 

Around that time we were also doing a lot of work on our home. It was 
an older building and a number of things needed attention. A major 
item was our windows and they all needed updating. This was a 
significant job, from both a physical and monetary standpoint. After 
checking out vendors we settled on a company that came highly 
recommended. The owner lived down the block from us and we had 
met his wife around the neighbourhood.

After signing the contracts Rob, the owner, told us he would take 
personal care of running the job since we were neighbours. A few 
weeks later, after the windows had been fabricated, Rob showed up 
one morning with his crew to begin work for three days. Gina was 
home and she came to the door in high-cut shorts and a tank top. She 
was in the middle of cleaning the floor and looked a bit disheveled. 
Rob's eyes roamed her body as they talked and Gina felt 
uncomfortable with the way he looked her over.

Gina, liked Rob but she thought he was a lecher. He was always trying 
to look down her top or at her legs or her ass. Not that she minded 
that, it was the lewd way he did it. Just the same, she did enjoy the 
attention, and especially that of his crew.

The first day consisted of dropping off all the new windows and 
stripping the interior and exterior trim. Gina went about her business 
as the men did their work. At one point the men were in the living 
room, working on the large picture window as Gina worked in the 
kitchen cleaning the floor on her knees. 

She normally wouldn't have done it that way but she couldn't resist 
giving the men a show. The living, dining and kitchen areas were all 
open-plan, so as she scrubbed the floor with her ass busting out of her 
high-cut shorts, the workmen could see a lot. 

Gina had cleverly positioned herself facing the oven and she could see 
the men's reflexion in the glass on the door. She saw them point and 
smile, tapping each other on the shoulder as they checked out her 
beautiful round ass. She made sure to scrub as hard as she could 
assuring the maximum effect from behind. Rob walked in and the men 
immediately snapped back to work. He stared at Gina for a bit then 
walked up and stood behind her.

"I've got a sneaking suspicion you know exactly what you look like 
back here," he said.

Gina feigned surprise and embarrassment as she turned to look at 
him.

"Oh, Rob, I didn't know you were there," she said.

"Even though you were watching me in the reflexion over there? That's 
a neat trick." He said, and then he went over to his men and ordered 
them to get back to work.

Gina was stunned. How did he do that? She had planned on giving 
them a view down her top, but she decided against that now. Instead, 
she went to the bedroom to put on a bathing suit. She picked out a 
sexy one-piece and stripped off her clothes. Then, with her back to the 
window she stepped into it and started to pull it on.

There was a noise at the window and she turned to see a ladder being 
leaned up against the house. They were about to work on the outside. 
She lowered the suit below her butt again, and waited sounds of 
someone climbing the ladder. When she heard the clinking noise of 
someone climbing, she slowly pulled at her suit again.

Then there was a tap on the window that made her jump. She looked 
over her shoulder to see Rob smiling at her from the ladder. He made 
a sign with his hand, pointing down with one finger and spinning it 
around. Did he want her to turn around? Was this man so sure of 
himself, and Gina, that he knew it was what she wanted to do? She 
was trapped. Half of her wanted to turn around and the other half said 
give him the finger and leave the room.

She did neither, she just shook her head demurely as she finished 
putting on her suit and escaped to the bathroom. She sat in there for a 
while, wondering what this man was all about. He seemed to know 
what she was thinking and what she was hoping for. He was intriguing, 
but he really wasn't her type. She left the bathroom and went out back 
to take some sun. 

A few hours later, Rob's crew had finished for the day and they all left. 
Rob came around back to say goodbye and give Gina an update.

"Well, we're all done for today Gina, what's nice about this job is I can 
stay behind and just walk home."

"That's a nice benefit," she said.

"It is that, among others," he smiled. "You look warm, maybe you 
should take a nice skinny-dip and cool off? I'll be leaving now, unless 
you'd rather I stay and watch?"

"You're a real lecher aren't you?" she said. "What ever made you think 
I'd want to do that?"

"Well, you've tried to show off that amazing body of yours all day. 
You're and exhibitionist my girl, it's what you do. I understand, 
because I'm a voyeur, and a letch. But I'm not a jerk who forces 
himself on beautiful women. My crew and I will be back at eight 
tomorrow, hope to see more of you then. Enjoy the rest of your day, 
hon."

He left before she could rebut his observations and she was glad of it. 
She didn't want to lie, only to take it back later when she proved him 
right. She knew it was inevitable now and besides, she was beginning 
to warm to him.

Later, when I got home, Gina recounted her whole day to me in 
complete detail.

"Wow, you must be a little frustrated, I knew you were looking forward 
to showing off to those guys. How about we head to the room for a 
little relief?"

"No," she said, "maybe tonight but not right now. I'm kind of enjoying 
the way I'm feeling right now. Kind of horny and kind of irritated."

"Oh boy, watch out Rob," I said.

"No, not really, I just need a different approach. I want to lure him in 
and make him beg now, if I can." 

"Good luck with that," I said, "he and his wife Cindy have a bit of a 
reputation around here. They're always having parties and from what 
I've heard, they can get pretty adult in nature."

"Where did you hear that from?" Gina asked.

"John, his next door neighbour. He's a technician at our shop. He saw 
me talking to Rob the other day and he thought he'd warn me. 
Apparently, he's seen an awful lot of nudity and sex through the 
windows and in the hot tub in Rob's solarium."

"Really?" she said as she cocked and eyebrow, "Now I'm intrigued. 
We've never known people like that, might be fun, interesting at 
least."

"Oh boy, what have I done? Now you won't rest until we get invited to 
one of their parties, right?"

"You know me so well, let me take you up on that offer now, the one 
about the bedroom. Somehow I need to work off a little extra steam 
now. Come on big boy."

The next morning the men were there at eight sharp. Rob wasn't there 
but he had left instructions for them. Gina was wearing a short robe 
with nothing-on underneath. It was white silk and clung to her 
seductively. Like all silk robes the silk tie never seemed to hold 
properly. It would often come undone as she walked about the house. 

She walked out to the kitchen where two men were working and the 
tie came undone. She pretended not to notice until the front opened a 
little and the men saw glimpses of one breast and her mound. She 
acted frustrated, nervously opening the robe a little more before 
closing and re-tying it. A few minutes later Rob arrived and smiled 
when he saw her. 

"Busy morning?" He smiled, "My men love your choice in robes, as do 
I. Hard to keep those silk robes closed though. Unless you'd like to 
take it off altogether?"

"He smiled again and then turned and walked to the door."

She didn't want to but she couldn't help herself. 

"Say, Rob," she called out to him.

"Yes Ma'am," He answered turning back just in time to see the robe hit 
the floor. She smiled and walked down the hall toward the bedroom.

Rob's men stopped to applaud but quickly resumed their work when he 
stared them down. He turned and continued on his way, smiling and 
shaking his head.

Gina felt both exhilarated and angry as she walked down the hall. 
Exhilarated because she was finally naked in front of these men and 
angry because she gave in and lost to Rob. She turned the corner and 
entered her room. Unknowingly, she walked in as a man was working 
outside on her bedroom window. She was caught off guard and 
covered her breasts and pussy with her arms and hands.

The worker just stared at first then smiled from ear to ear. She smiled 
back at him, shrugged her shoulders then raised her arms up in the 
air. The installer, encouraged by her smile and openness, made a 
similar gesture to that of Rob's, requesting that she turn around. She 
giggled and turned for him then blew him a kiss before ducking into 
the bathroom.

She sat in there for a while realizing she had nothing to wear but a 
towel. She put one around her and went back out to the bedroom. No 
one was around and she opened the closet to get something to wear. 
There was a knock at the open door, it was Rob again.

"I have a few cosmetic decisions I'd like you to make if you have a 
minute, Gina."

Without thinking, she just nodded and followed him outside. The towel 
was big enough to cover her from her boobs to her butt and she had 
tucked it in at the bust. Thee sides kept opening though as she flashed 
to the workmen. Rob showed her a detail in particular that was so low 
she had to bend to see it. As she did everyone including people 
walking by were treated to an unrestricted view of her ass and pussy. 
Realizing her predicament, she excused herself and ran back into the 
house.

"I'm going to put some clothes on," she called as she ran, "I be right 
back in a minute."

"Don't go to all that trouble for me," Rob laughed.

A minute later she emerged in jeans and a tank top. She loved to wear 
tank tops, especially deep cut ones with low cut sides. They made it 
easy to show off some tit without too much planning or effort. She 
walked back to Rob and they continued. She managed to answer all 
his questions and still provide him with the minimum view of her 
luscious tits. That was exactly what she wanted. She needed to make 
him expect he was going to get a visual treat but in the end he would 
get nothing. It was a tease and she played it flawlessly.

At the end of the second day, Rob came to see her again and told her 
there was only a half day of work left. 

"You know Gina, you're the whole package, beauty and brains and 
believe me, I don't make that statement often. 

"Well, thanks, I guess Ron. So why did you say it then?"

"Because I like you and I like Rick as well," he answered. "My wife 
Cindy and I like to throw these parties and I have a feeling you two 
would fit right in. There's one coming up on Saturday if you and Rick 
would be interested?"

"We've been warned about your parties, Rob. Are they like people say?

"I don't know what people say, but like I said, I think you'll fit right in. 
Dress is casual, very casual. There'll be lots of booze, food and games. 
We really love our games. Can I count you in?"

"I have to ask Rick, but sure, why not. Something tells me we'll have 
lots of fun," she said.

"See you in the morning," he said. "Oh, and my guys are driving me 
crazy now, please give them a good show tomorrow, they really do 
deserve it. They did better work for you than any other place I can 
remember."

Rob smiled and gave his little salute as he turned and left. 

That evening when she recounted her day to me, I was happy to hear 
she wrangled an invitation to Rob's party. I was a little concerned 
about what might happen though, but I knew we'd probably have fun. 
Maybe even get a little naked.

The following morning Gina was ready. She put on the loosest, lowest 
cut tank top. One that was just long enough to cover her ass, if she 
didn't move too much. She added a transparent pair of high cut 
panties and no bra. She checked herself out in the mirror and was 
delighted at the ways she could show some skin. She went out to the 
kitchen and made a large pot of coffee.

When the crew arrived, she invited them in and told them they could 
help themselves to the coffee. She told them she would be around all 
morning if they had any more questions for her. She pretended to 
knock a fork off the counter and then bent down to pick it up. The tank 
top dropped open of course, exposing her beautiful dangling tits. She 
covered her chest and looked up at the crew modestly then excused 
herself. She told the men she'd be in her room if they needed her. 

The crew cleared out and she went to her room for phase two. She 
stripped off her top as she entered, leaving only the skimpy 
transparent panties. She sat on the bed and waited. Soon she heard 
footsteps coming down the hall and she darted to the open closet and 
stood behind the door, out of view. 

"Hello?" came a voice from the doorway. 

She stuck her head out from behind the door, quickly recognizing the 
workman who had seen her the day before. He was holding a couple of 
handles in his hand.

"Oh, hello again, what can I do for you?" She asked.

"Well ma'am, not all the window handles are matching, I just wanted 
to show you," he said.

"Oh, I was just dressing," she said.

"No problem," he replied, "sorry for disturbing you, I'll come back 
later."

"Wasn't that you in the window yesterday? You know when I..."

"Yes it was," he cleared his throat. "I wanted to apologize for that, you 
see..."

"No need to appologize," she said as she walked out from behind the 
door. She approached him and took the handles from his hand. "Please 
don't worry, I'm very comfortable with my body, and besides you saw 
even more yesterday. Now what's the problem with these?"

The workman's fingers were trembling as he pointed out the subtle 
differences in the handles. She held them up close to her tits as she 
examined them, making sure he couldn't avoid looking straight at her 
magnificent orbs. She told him she would be fine with the small 
differences and he thanked her, but he didn't move.

"Is there something else?" she asked.

"Yes ma'am, and please forgive me. Your breasts are wonderful but 
I'm an ass man and I only saw yours for a second yesterday. Since 
you don't seem to mind, please, could I see it again?" 

Gina pretended to be a little shocked but just as she saw he was about 
to back down she turned and slowly uncovered her ass for him. Then 
she bent forward and slipped the panties all the way off. She stayed 
bent over and spread her feet apart. Her heart was pounding, as she 
realized how much of her sex he could see. 

She was thrilled to stand there and be admired. He bowed to peek 
between her legs and she let him, but just for a second. Then she 
straightened up and turned to face him, his attention turned to her 
engorged slit in the front. He stared and stared until she broke his 
concentration.

"Satisfied?" she asked him.

"Ma'am, I don't think I could ever be satisfied looking at you, I could 
never see enough for that, you're so beautiful. Thank you though, I 
envy your husband so much." He turned and left the room.

Oh my god, she thought to herself as she almost shivered from 
ecstasy. No one had ever paid her such a nice complement before. She 
picked up her panties and put them on again, and then she donned 
her short silk robe and went out the kitchen for a drink. 

With all the work going on, the air conditioning had been off since the 
crew had arrived. The house was warm and humid and she poured 
herself a tall glass of juice with ice. She took a sip, then pressed the 
glass against her forehead. Just then, two more workmen came in but 
excused themselves when they noticed her.

"We're sorry to disturb you ma'am, but could we help ourselves to 
more coffee?" one of them said.

"Of course, I made it for you, please let me know when you need 
more," she answered and pointed the way.

They each poured themselves a cup and watched her as they drank 
short sips. Gina continued to sip her juice as well, occasionally 
pressing the glass to her face.

"You look pretty hot," one of them said.

"Thank you," she responded, fully aware of her error, "but I must look 
a mess."

The workman smiled widely. "That's not what I meant but, yes, you're 
VERY hot, almost unbelievable. Your husband is one very lucky man."

"Why thank you," she said. "You're quite the flatterer."

She pressed the glass against the front her he robe, passing it across 
her silk covered chest. Condensation from her glass made the material 
stick to her breasts and her nipples reacted instantly. They became 
hard and erect, forcing against the fine white silk. Both men were 
entranced as they gazed at her sexy distended nipples. She looked 
down at herself and chuckled.

"Well look at me," she said. "How inappropriate in front of company."

"Think nothing of it ma'am, it's only natural, we're both enjoying the 
view. Our buddy outside told us you weren't bothered by that kind of 
thing."

"He's right, I am very comfortable with my body, I'm not ashamed of 
it," she said.

"Well, I'm sorry," he said, "but with a body as beautiful as yours, 
there's no way you could be ashamed. That would be crazy." 

"My my, you really are quite the silver tongued devil, but I know what 
you're really up to. Your friend told you what I showed him and now 
the two of you are hoping for the same."

"No, it's not that way," the first one protested, but the second one 
looked her straight in the eye, nodding yes.

"You should get your stories straight," she laughed. "Tell you what, I'll 
give you what you want, but you'll have to ask me nicely first. My 
name is Gina."

The two men looked at each other, a little confused, but then the one 
who'd done most of the talking spoke again.

"Our friend outside said you showed him your beautiful naked body, 
would it be OK if we saw it too? It would mean a lot us. Could we see 
you naked as well, Gina."

"That was nice. Sure, I'd love to show you, just one rule though. You 
can look all you want, but no touching or anything else. Deal?"

They both nodded and Gina motioned them to come closer. She took 
hold of the silk robe tie and released it, parting the sides enough to 
show the valley between her tits. Her heart was pounding again and 
she could see they were getting uncomfortable in their pants. She 
opened the front completely, and the sight made one of them jerk 
back his head and his eyes popped. 

She was so nervous now her hands shook a little. She didn't like losing 
control by looking too anxious. She took off the robe altogether and 
tossed it on the counter.

"How am I doing so far guys?" she asked.

"Oh fuck, you're amazing," one said as the other nodded emphatically. 

She stuck her thumbs in her panties. "Front or back, guys?" she 
asked.

They were speechless for a moment until the same one spoke again. 
"Front... front please,"

She slowly lowered her panties until the little dimple over her slit 
appeared. She continued pressing downward with her thumbs as her 
pussy came into view. Her slit was open and almost drooling from her 
excitement. She wanted to touch herself but she dared not. That 
would certainly kick this up to another level, she thought. 

She was leaning forward now and she turned around and continued to 
lower her panties and take them off. She spread her legs apart, as she 
had done before and stayed bent over for their enjoyment. Both men 
stooped forward to get a better look between her legs like the other 
one had done. This time though, she let them look all they wanted, 
even when one of them moved up to within inches of her.

She was so aroused now that a trail of pussy juice was leaking down 
her left leg. She knew she had to end this before things got out of 
hand. She straightened up and reached for her robe. She put it on 
again, then bent to pick up her panties.

"Would either of you like a souvenir?" She asked.

"Yes please, the silent one perked up," and she tossed him the 
underwear.

"Did you enjoy that boys?" she asked, "If you haven't guessed, I'm 
and exhibitionist. And yes, my husband knows, it's one of the things 
he loves about me. This was as much fun for me as I hope it was for 
you, thanks."

She waved and turned toward the hall and her room. When she 
arrived back in the bedroom she closed the door and tore off her robe. 
She flopped on the bed and her fingers were quick to find her 
engorged pussy and rub her clit in circles. It was wonderful but it 
wasn't enough, at least not enough to deal with this level of arousal. 
She had a thought, a wonderful wicked thought and bounced off the 
bed to the closet. She pulled a box out and dumped the contents onto 
the floor. 

It contained the sex toys their friend had given her. Some vibrating 
eggs, butt plugs and her eyes fixed on the prize, a thick, eight-inch, 
realistic dildo with great big balls at the base. She held it in her hands, 
feeling its heft. Then she flopped back on the bed and spread her legs 
wide as she could.

She fed the large head into her entrance and slowly eased it inward. It 
felt big, bigger than anything she had ever felt before. She kept 
pushing it in until she felt it bottom out. She lay there for a minute 
considering how it felt in her. She had never used a dildo like this 
before so this was new to her. She felt so full and stretched out, she 
was so close to coming and yet she still hadn't done anything. 

She pulled it outward, leaving the head in her and the sensation had 
her doubled over in ecstasy. Where had this been all her life, she 
thought to herself. She pushed the big toy back into her and again, the 
sensation was almost more than she could tolerate. 

This time she didn't pause when she hit bottom and she began to fuck 
herself with her new favorite toy. The feelings were amazing as she 
slowly picked up speed. She plunged the rigid cock in and out, over 
and over again. Soon she was rolling around the bed, having one of 
the best orgasms ever.

She lay there with the dildo stuck in her until she heard noises outside 
her door. Frantically, she pulled it out and threw it in the nightstand 
before grabbing her robe and putting it on. There was a knock at the 
door and she opened it to see Rob standing there with a great big 
smile on his face.

"Been a busy morning I hear," he said, as he stepped into the room. 

He raised his head, looking upwards and she saw him catch the scent 
of sex in the air. Then he saw the sex toys on the floor, the vibrating 
eggs, and the butt plugs. He looked back at her in with a kind of 
puzzled amazement.

"You know Gina, if I had any doubts of you fitting in at our party, 
they're all gone now. You've just got to meet my wife, Cindy. The two 
of you are going to get on like a house on fire. By the way, my crew is 
over the moon about you and the way you've treated them, thanks. 
You kept them happy and they've done great work for both of us. I'm 
giving you another two percent discount on your job, that should be 
about four hundred to you. Don't worry you don't owe me anything for 
that, trust me. Only new business for us, my girl," he did his 
customary salute, then blew her a kiss before turning to walk out. 

Gina pulled the tie on her robe and let the silky garment fall to the 
floor. "Rob," she called as he turned back. "Take a good look for a 
change," as she turned around for him. "You should at least get what I 
gave your men." 

Rob stood staring and nodding his approval. "Girl, you are really 
something special. Thank you for that, hon," and he left. 

Gina looked down at the toys on the floor and was a little saddened as 
she remembered where they came from. She really missed her friend 
terribly. He had bought her the toys hoping to watch her use them and 
take pictures. The thrill she felt from Rob and his crew now dimmed as 
she packed up the box again.

When I arrived home that evening, Gina was in the bedroom lying on 
the bed naked. I stripped as I approached her and she began to 
describe her day to me. I lay down beside her and stroked myself as I 
listened. 

"You know, I love it so much when we do this," she said. "You know, 
make ourselves feel good while we talk about sexy things. I enjoy 
watching you touch yourself so much."

"Anything to please," I said, "Listening to you tell me about the games 
you play, is always exciting. But when I add playing with myself while 
you watch me, the combination's incredible."

As she continued to recount her day, I was amazed at what she'd been 
up to and wished I could have been a fly on the wall. I was so turned-
on with her story, that I had to interrupt her for sex. She shrieked with 
laughter at my lack of control as I skewered her with my cock.

"Sorry hon, but I'm just too worked up. You're getting deeper and 
deeper into exposing yourself now and I find it so sexy," I told her.

I came soon after and she got up to get us both damp towels. 

I was excited to hear she used the dildo and how much she loved it. 
When she mentioned her sister used it the last time she visited, I 
couldn't believe it. When Gina left the room for something, I looked at 
the dildo and I tried to imagine how it must have looked sliding in and 
out of their pussies. I even tasted it, hoping there might be some 
remnant of her sister on it. I was fantasizing too much about that 
pussy now. I guess it was like Gina always said, I always craved the 
forbidden fruit. 

"So are you going to try any of the other toys?" I asked as she 
reentered the room.

"I don't know, maybe. The dildo sure was fun but I don't understand 
how the eggs work." She got up and retrieved them from the box. 
"Why are there two and why are they different sizes."

"They're too light and egg shaped to be ben-wah balls. Plus the wire 
between them is too long. I guess one goes in front, and the other in 
back," I said. I'd once had a girlfriend who used ben-wah balls all the 
time.

"NO! Really?" she flopped back on the bed beside me.

"Maybe we can try them now?" I asked. "I'd love to see you use them. 
After all, I missed seeing you use the dildo."

"Oh, you want to see everything, don't you? Tell you what, why don't 
we slip these little puppies in me and you can eat me to a nice orgasm 
at the same time. I didn't cum when you had you way with me 
earlier."

"Deal!" I said, "Get the lube out of the drawer."

I lubricated the larger one and Gina lay with her legs open wide as I 
inserted it into her pussy.

"Mm, that feels strange in me," she said. "Not nice and filling like the 
dildo, more like a Tampax, not so very sexy."

Then she turned over and stuck her ass up in the air as she rested her 
head down on her folded arms. I lubed the small egg and very slowly 
inserted the smallest end into her tight little pucker.

"Uhm, that hurts a little, I'm not liking this to much."

"Hold on," I said as I went to the box and grabbed the set of butt 
plugs. 

"Oh you're not going to stick one of those things in me are you?"

"They'll be more comfortable to help you stretch your ass hon," I tried 
to comfort her.

Without waiting for a response I lubed up the smallest one and slipped 
it into her ass.

"Oooo, now that does feel weird, but in a good way. I like how it sort 
of irritates my butt and stimulates me at the same time. Keep going."

I twisted it around and slid it in and out as she wiggled her ass in 
appreciation. 

"Oh yeah, this is great, rub my clit at the same time. OHH FUCK YEAH, 
that's it, now we're cookin'."

I reached for the next size up and quickly substituted it.

"Okay, I can feel the difference, but it's still nice. I think I like these 
things, keep going, this is really fun now."

"Just a minute," I said as I picked up the remote for the vibrator. 
"Let's amp this up a bit." I pushed the button activating the egg in her 
pussy.

"Ohhhhhhh FUCK! Are you kidding me," she hollered. "That's amazing, 
I can't tell which one is turning me on more. My pussy's tingling and 
my ass is full and feels incredible. Size me up again."

I skipped the next size and popped in the biggest plug right away. She 
kept crying and moaning as I maneuvered the plug around in her ass, 
stretching her hole for the big finale. Finally, I pulled out the last plug 
and easily inserted the small egg into her and pushed the other button 
on the remote.

"Oh shit that feels so weir... OHHhhh GOD NO! TOO MUCH!" She 
screamed. "Get that thing out of me."

I turned it off and then realized it was set on high. I turned it all the 
way down and switched it on again.

"How's that now," I asked. 

"Oh yeah, that's much better, I'm liking this now. OOoo Rick this feels 
so good, I can't believe it. My whole body is tingling."

"Still want me to eat you too?" I asked.

She slowly turned over on her back and spread her legs. I didn't need 
any further invitation as I lay down between her legs and sucked on 
her clit. I could feel the egg vibrating on my tongue, as I tasted her 
pussy lips. I sucked her inner lip into my mouth and toyed with it 
using my lips and teeth.

Her senses were overloading and she moaned continuously. This was 
new a frontier for us as I played with her sphincter while I sucked her 
clit. She began to buck and slammed her thighs closed as she 
experienced the first of many orgasms. One after another, they jolted 
through her body wreaking havoc with senses. 

"Please stop this now, Rick, I can't take any more. I think I'm going to 
break or something."

I shut down the vibrators but she still didn't relax. I pulled the little 
chains and extracted both eggs as she groaned in agony. I was afraid 
to touch her, so I lay beside her and cuddled her in my arms, rocking 
her like a baby.

"Come on, hon," I whispered, "you're making me nervous now."

"Sorry," she said weakly, "I'm just trying to snap myself out of it, but 
it's not happening. I still feel the tingling all over me and I'm still 
having these incredible tiny orgasms, like tiny shocks. I've never felt 
anything like this."

"Well as long as you're enjoying it I'll just stay here and keep you 
company until you're done."

She moaned a little reply and in a few minutes she was fast asleep. I 
stayed with her until late in the evening when she woke again.

"How long have I been sleeping," she asked.

"A very long time," I said. "That was quite a ride you had. Can you talk 
about it?"

"Not right now, maybe tomorrow. I'm not really sure myself." She 
said.

I got up and made us a late snack, then brought it back to bed. We 
watched a little TV before hitting the sack and sleeping soundly until 
morning. The next day I called in to the office and told them I'd be 
working from home for the day. I just wanted to keep an eye on Gina. 
When she got up she seemed fine. Just the same I told her to take it 
easy and relax.

That afternoon, we drove down to the supermarket and as we strolled 
through the aisles, I saw Cindy, Rob's wife. 

"Look hon, over there, it's Cindy," I said. "Let's say hello."

As we approached her, she turned and smiled at me. "Well hi there 
handsome, I hear you're coming to our little get-together this 
weekend, and this must be the luscious Gina. Hi I'm Cindy, Rob's 
wife."

We were both surprised at how familiar she was, her natural warmth 
and exuberance were very disarming. 

"So you ARE coming, aren't you? From what I've heard, I think this 
small group of friends will be very much to your liking. I'm sure you've 
seen many of them around the neighbourhood."

"Oh I don't think there's any chance we'll miss it," Gina smiled. "But 
just what is it you've heard about us?"

"Only that you're a beautiful fun-loving couple, but anyone with eyes 
could see that. Rob is quite taken with you both, especially you Gina. 
You were very kind to his workmen. They all hope you'll have more 
work for them, you're such a generous and giving customer I hear."

"Oh, that, please let me explain..."

"No explanation necessary dear, you're young, beautiful and 
uninhibited. That's all I need to know. You're my kind of gal. So come 
by around nine o'clock and we'll introduce you to everyone. 
Remember, dress is casual, as casual as you are at home. Mi casa es 
su casa."

She hugged Gina and her hands slid down to her ass for a little 
squeeze. Gina was so stunned she was speechless, but still managed a 
smile. Then she embraced me as well, pressing her firm globes against 
my chest. She was so friendly and self-assured, there was no way to 
take offense, it was all so enjoyable. This was clearly the way she was 
and I was really looking forward to the party now. I was sure Gina was 
as well.

On Saturday evening it was unusually warm out, we both decided to 
shower before heading over. We scrubbed each other from head to toe 
with our soapy hands and became very aroused. Before long I was on 
my knees slurping away at Gina's clit with my fingers probing 
everywhere. It wasn't long before she took hold of my head, mashing 
my face into her as she leaned back and opened her legs.

I was pulling on my cock while I kissed and sucked at her clit until she 
began to whine and moan about how good it felt. She had a lovely 
orgasm as she let go of my head and pinched her nipples. When she 
calmed down she pushed me back and was on me passionately as she 
took over control of my cock with both hands. With one slippery hand 
following the other, she milked me from base to tip, over and over 
again. 

She grabbed my hips and urged me upward. I stood and she engulfed  
my cock with her mouth. I watched her pump it in and out of her 
warm soft opening as the shower streamed from the back of her head 
down her hair. It was unlike us to behave this way just before going 
out. We were both incurable flirts and were usually tried to stay a little 
horny.

Tonight it seemed our sex drive was just beyond our control as we 
easily gave in to our desires. Gina kept bobbing her head furiously 
working her magic on my cock. I became so sensitive that every 
plunge produced a jolt of live energy through my body. I couldn't last 
much longer and I took hold of her head with both hands and rammed 
myself into her. 

She began to gag just as my orgasm hit. Afraid of choking her, I 
pulled out and finished with my hand, spurting my cum on her chin 
and neck. She laughed as she scooped my creamy cum with her finger 
to her mouth.

"Mmm we don't do that often enough," she said. 

"What, sex before going out?" I asked.

"No, cuming on me, like in a porno. There's something dominating 
about it that I kind of like. Not all the time mind you but now and then 
it's different."

Later, in the bedroom, we were getting dressed for the party.

"Cindy said very casual, like we'd wear at home," I said. "It's really hot 
out so I think I'll wear a light cotton jersey and shorts."

"Sounds fine," Gina said, "no undies though. If we play any stripping 
games I want us to lose first."

"Oh where has my sweet shy little bride gone," I chuckled. "You're 
getting worse every day."

"I know," she said, "I can't seem to help myself, I get so excited so 
easily now and I always want more."

"Mm, I like the sound of that. I'll make you a deal, just keep going 
that way and trust me to be your conscience when you need it."

"Now that's an even scarier proposition, but I will think about it 
though."

Gina began to dress herself and first, she put on a tiny pair of French 
knicker panties. They were all lacy and delicate and nearly 
transparent. 

"Hey, I thought you said no undies."

"It's different for women, Rick, I'm wearing something yet still 
nothing. Besides it's good protection if I get too excited. Don't want 
big wet spots on my nice silk bottoms. I think I'll skip the matching 
bra though."

Next she put on a loose fitting pair of silk shorts and a matching sheer 
silk camisole. The outfit was pale yellow and made her bronze skin 
glow with a soft warmth in contrast. The camisole had string straps 
with a slight dip at the bust line and deep cut underarms. The whole 
outfit was designed for showing and peeking. Her nipples seemed 
permanently erect, as they forced against the cool, sheer silk.

Although Rob and Cindy lived only half a block away, this was an old 
suburban neighbourhood with large properties. Half a block was almost 
a five-minute walk. Gina felt a little exposed as we strolled along. The 
slightest breeze would flip the back or front of her loose bottoms or 
catch in her underarms showing the sides of her breasts. This wasn't 
the nude beach and we didn't want to scandalize neighbours out with 
their children. 

Finally we reached Rob's house and knocked. The door flew open and 
there stood Cindy with a broad smile and flashing eyes. She looked us 
over and called to Rob while ushering us in.

"Perfect!" She said, "You both got my meaning. You two look fantastic, 
I can't wait to show you off, especially you Gina."

It's funny, whenever we were with Cindy, we felt like leaves in the 
wind. It was a warm and cheery wind and we were pretty happy to 
float along on it. As we entered, Rob came up to greet us.

"So nice of you to join us, you're the last to arrive and now the group's 
complete." Rob announced.

"Oh, I'm sorry, are we late?" Gina asked.

"No, no, of course not," Cindy said, "it's all according to plan. Come in 
and make yourself comfortable. Although for you Gina, the only thing 
more comfortable would be no outfit at all. I just love it," as she pulled 
on a sleeve to peek in at her breasts. Gina was surprised but loved her 
bold move.

There were six couples already there, including Rob and Cindy. Cindy 
served us both drinks in the kitchen and we all strolled back to the 
living area where everyone was talking and enjoying each other's 
company. It seemed like a nice group and we recognized several 
people from the area.

"Before we move on with the evening," Rob said to Gina and I, "I need 
to tell you about something. If either or both of you need to use the 
powder room over there, you'll notice something. It's a little thing I 
once saw at Burning Man. It's called 'Your Minute of Fame." 

"You see," He continued. "I've installed a small camera just above the 
sink. There's also a button on the wall and it starts the camera 
recording for just one minute. You can record whatever you want for 
posterity, in as many minutes as you like. Just be warned that 
everyone will see your message on our projector screen later. But 
don't worry, I always erase the tapes at the end of the night."

"Alright everyone, it's time to get acquainted," Cindy called out, as 
everyone gathered around us.

"Welcome Rick and Gina," Rob began, "this group is smaller than our 
usual parties. Most everyone here comes to all our get-togethers and 
have done so for years now, we're all good friends. It's become our 
custom to invite new friends to these gatherings who we feel might fit 
right in. After spending time with the two of you, especially Gina, I'm 
sure both of you will like being regulars as well. So once more, and on 
behalf of everyone here, welcome." There was a round of applause.

"Now everyone knows how difficult it is to be the new kids in an 
established group of friends. So, a while back, we came up with a 
game to make things easier so that everyone can learn about you all 
at once. We call the game 'Bottomless Questions' and these are the 
rules.

First rule, you'll each get asked a question from each guest of the 
opposite sex and those questions will be bottomless. That means any 
question can have multiple parts and if the answer isn't interesting or 
informative, a quick follow-up will probably result. When everyone is 
done there'll be two final questions for both of you to answer.

Second rule, you're expected to answer honestly and completely. If at 
any time one of you, or anyone else in the room doubts your answer, 
he or she can call bullshit. If you're found to be less than forthcoming 
by a majority vote, you must surrender an article of clothing for the 
rest of the evening. By the way, shoes and socks don't count. 

Third rule, if the person who called bullshit is proven wrong, he or she 
must remove an article of clothing of your choosing. That's only fair, 
isn't it?"

Last rule, you can refuse to answer a question by surrendering an 
article of clothing.

"You may have guessed by now that our games often involve the loss 
of clothing. Are the rules acceptable to you both?"

We looked at each other, smiled and then nodded our approval.

"That's great, have a seat and let's begin the game."

Rob showed us to a couple of seats in the center of the living room 
and everyone else took seats facing us in a semi-circle.

The first question was from Cindy. "Rick, what's your favorite thing 
about the opposite sex?

"I don't think I have just one favourite thing," I said, "I love 
everything about women." 

"Bullshit," Gina called out, "come on, Rick, there is one thing, come 
on."

"Alright then, as Gina well knows, I guess it would have to be pussies, 
I just can't get enough."

A few women gave me interesting looks and then I stood and pulled 
my jersey over my head.

"Whoa, and we're off to a flying start." Cindy said, "I like her style." 
She passed a paper to a guy next to her.

The guy read the paper and then smiled at Gina. "Hi, I'm Ted. What 
turns you on in a guy?"

"Confidence." She said immediately. "Confidence to do what needs to 
be done and to let me be myself, whatever might happen."

"Good answer," he said. He handed the document to the woman 
beside him. She had a very slim runners body with small breasts and 
very long legs. "Well hi there, Rick, I'm Shirley and you look like you 
work out a bit. My question is, how do you feel about public nudity? 
And maybe sex in public as well?

"Well, I'm all for public nudity, Gina and I do it all the time at the local 
beach. I believe there's nothing more beautiful the human form, no 
matter what the shape age or condition. As far as public sex goes, 
that's great too, but only to a suitable and obliging audience. It could 
be awful forcing it on someone who thinks it's obscene."

"You know I'm going to call bullshit on the first answer," Shirley said. 
"Just look at you and Gina, you both have very beautiful bodies. I 
doubt you drool over flabby older couples at the beach. Everyone says 
that kind of thing to make themselves look less like voyeurs."

"Okay, well to begin with, Shirley, I am a voyeur, I freely admit that 
watching turns me on. While I said I love the human form, that 
doesn't mean I drool over every body type, but they're all still 
beautiful to me, in their own way."

"I've got to back him up on that," Gina said, "I've never known him to 
laugh or criticize someone's body type. He's telling the truth."

"Well do we need to get a vote on that?" Rob said. There was a 
resounding 'no' vote as everyone shook their heads, including Shirley.

"So, the rules say you pick something for Shirley to remove, Rick."

She stood and stared at me as I looked her up and down. "I think I'd 
like to see what's under that top."

"Bugger, you picked my least favorite part, my ass is much nicer." 
Shirley said.

"Maybe to you but I'm guessing your nipples are spectacular," I said.

She slipped off her top and to everyone's delight she wasn't wearing a 
bra. Her breasts were tiny with small puffy areolas, and just as I 
thought, her nipples were amazing. They were thick and stuck straight 
out at attention.

Shirley handed the list to a familiar looking guy. "Yeah, I new Rick was 
right, I've seen those incredible nips and they're gorgeous Shirl. Okay, 
so I'm Phil and here's my question. Are your tits natural Gina? And 
either way, what's you bra size?

"You bet they are," she grabbed her breasts through her top and 
jiggled them. "These are all me and I'm proud of them. My bra size is 
34C, Phil."

He handed the questions to a woman that we had seen him with in our 
area. 

"Well hello there Rick, I'm Claire and my question is, boxers, briefs, 
thong or commando? And can I see?

"Well Claire, my underwear of choice is boxers, silk boxers actually." 

I stood up and lowered my shorts and my almost erect cock popped up 
from under the waistband. "But it was warm tonight and I didn't wear 
any." 

There was some laughter and a few people applauded as I pulled up 
my shorts again. 

Now it was the guy's turn again and Rob took the next question. "Gina, 
my dear, where's the craziest place you and Rick have had sex?"

"Oh boy, I wish I had a better answer but it would have to be at the 
beach down by the lake. There's a nice spot where we enjoy having all 
kinds of sex and the odds are pretty good we'll get caught, and we 
have."

"And where would that spot be again?" Phil piped up. There were a few 
snickers from the audience.

"Ask us later, Rick can draw you a map," Gina laughed. 

Now a few people raised their hands to be included. The next woman 
looked a little shocked at her question. "My name's Jennifer, Rick. Do 
you think you have a nice penis? And, either way, have you ever 
measured it, with what results?"

"Actually yes, I think it is a nice one, and since you've just seen it you 
can make up your own mind as well. I don't think there's a guy alive 
who hasn't measured his cock at different times in his life. So by the 
last measurement performed by my beautiful wife Gina, it's a shade 
over seven inches."

"A nice thick juicy seven inches," Gina added.

Jennifer passed the list to George on her right. "Gina, I'm George, and 
my question is, sex for breakfast, lunch or bedtime snack? And what's 
your favorite position?

"I'm going to say breakfast, George. It's my favorite meal, both at the 
breakfast table and in bed. As far a favorite position goes, I'm just and 
old fashioned girl who loves to fuck, missionary style."

A very attractive woman with amazing large breasts spoke to me next. 
I also recognized her from the neighbourhood and I couldn't take my 
eyes off her deep cleavage. She noticed my interest and leaned 
forward as she asked her question. Well, Rick, I've seen you around 
and it's nice to put a name with that handsome face, I'm Cathy. "Have 
you ever been with two women? And if so, who were they?"

"Yes I have, Cathy, but technically they weren't women yet, they were 
just seventeen. Now please don't think too poorly of me but they were 
both my cousins. They were teasing me and things got out of hand, so 
to speak." That raised a few eyebrows but it was hard to see if the 
reactions were good or bad.

Rob came into the room with something in his hand. 

"Alright folks, lets take a break and look at the first few 'Minutes of 
Fame'. That sure didn't take long."

He set up the tape in the VCR and we watched a grainy screen 
projected on the wall for a few seconds. Suddenly there was an image 
of Rob's back and we could hear him pissing into the toilet. He finished 
and shook himself then turned around to face the camera. 

"Hello folks," he said, "I thought I'd be the first on camera to offer up 
my minute of wisdom." As he spoke, he jerked his soft cock through 
his fly. "Now, you can do whatever you want while you're in here, you 
can even bring a friend if you like, in fact we encourage it. Whatever 
you do though, don't have the poor taste to pull one of these out," as 
he shook his now hard cock. "People might get offended, or worse, 
turned on. So enjoy yourself and try to share a special message with 
everyone."

There was more grain and then it was an image of Cathy. She blew 
kisses at the camera and then turned around and flipped up the back 
of her skirt to show off her full ass. She grabbed the cheeks and 
slapped them as she looked back at the camera over her shoulder. 
This rest of the tape was an assortment of selected body parts as 
almost half the guests had a turn in the powder room.

At the end there was an image of Phil sitting naked on the can and 
Claire kneeling down beside him with one hand wrapped around his 
long thick hardon. She was facing the camera as she spoke.

"I want to thank the academy and especially my husband for this 
wonderful award, I will keep it always and I'll even bring it to bed with 
me. Thank you."

The screen went grainy and everyone was laughing. 

"I've still got lots of tape and the night is young folks, make your 
minutes count," Roy said.

Everyone took their seat again for the rest of the questions.

Another guy we recognized now had the list of questions. "Hi Gina, my 
name is Bob and I have a question for you. When did you last have 
oral sex? Where, and how was it?

Gina giggled and looked up at the ceiling before she answered. "Well it 
was just before we came to the party in our shower, Bob. And how 
was it? It was, Rick, remember his first answer about his favorite part 
of a woman? He's the best, hands down."

There were more than a few soft moaning noises from the women in 
the group. I suddenly felt like a pork chop in a kennel.

Bob passed the questions to a woman in front of him. "Mm I'm still 
mulling over Gina's answer, Rick. Hi, I'm June. Rick, We know you like 
watching, you've said so. Do you watch Gina? And what has she done 
for you?

"Oh yeah, watching each other is a big thing for us. She masturbates 
for me all the time as I do for her."

"And is that all you've watched her do?" June pressed on.

"No, I once watched her give a friend a blow job, but only once 
though."

"Last part, and how did you like that?"

"I was turned on beyond belief, her blowjobs are incredible and it was 
a joy to watch her do it to such a close friend."
 
I looked over a Gina and I couldn't read her expression. I hoped I 
hadn't gone too far with my honesty.

June passed the paper to the guy beside her. "Hi Gina," he said, "I 
couldn't help notice your sad reaction to Rick's answer. Want to take a 
break? 

She shook off her sad thought and smiled again. "No, I'm fine, that 
was a very emotional memory. Let's keep going, I'm really enjoying 
this.

"Wonderful," he said. "Well Gina, my name is Ralph, and I'd like to 
know if you spill, spit or swallow?

Now Gina laughed. "Perfect!" She said. "Well, spilling would be a sin 
and spitting would be an insult. I always swallow, but only after 
enjoying it first. I love cum. Whew, is it getting warm in here?"

"I'm not sure but I sure felt my temp go up," Ralph smiled.

"Okay, so everyone has had a chance to introduce themselves and ask 
a question. There's two more questions remaining and Cindy and I will 
ask them to you both," Roy said.

Cindy began. "Guys, if you could each pick one person each here to 
strip naked for you, would you do the same and stay naked for the 
rest of the evening? 

"Well, I guess it would be like at the nude beach, except everyone else 
would be dressed," Gina said. "Sure, why not, I'd love to."

I laughed. "You know, you didn't need to tempt us with the other 
couple, we would have done it just the same. Having someone with us 
just increases the fun. I can't wait."

Then Roy continued, "If that's the case then, would you go so far as to 
pose for pictures and put up with a bit of touching?

The question had a strange effect on us both. "That's a little different, 
pictures can fall into the wrong hands and I'm not sure about touching 
either. What do you think Gina."

"I don't know either, I'm so wet right now, I think we should go do a 
few 'minutes of fame' first."

We went to the powder room and Gina was naked in a second. She hit 
the button on the wall and turned back to pull down my pants as she 
went to her knees. She looked at the camera and smiled as she 
stroked my cock.

"Folks," she said talking to the camera, "I've got to calm down before I 
do something I might regret later. Right now, I know I might regret 
doing this but I don't care." 

She took me in her mouth and pumped me furiously. I had to ask her 
to stop before it was too late and I came. I sat on the toilette and she 
sat on my cock facing me. She bucked up and down as I reached and 
recorded another minute of our sex.

"Oh God, what are we doing," she whispered in my ear. It was one 
thing to temp getting caught on the beach but here we were, having 
sex on camera. "Oh hell, I don't care anymore, let's give them what 
they want," she said out loud.

She stood and turned around to face the camera. Once more she hit 
the button while she did her reverse cowgirl. I held her hips to make it 
a bit easier but she only managed the difficult position until the minute 
was done. She turned back to face me and we continued fucking 
feverously. She came as she writhed and pitched as her love tunnel 
opened then tightened on my cock. I couldn't resist it any longer and 
came as well.

"Holy fuck, Rick, that knocked the horny right out of me," she said as 
she hugged me closely. "I'm not as sure about all the stuff we agreed 
to now."

I hugged her and told her I felt the same. Isn't it funny how you'll do 
to the wildest things when you're horny as hell. Once you've had an 
orgasm though, you're not quite as game. We dressed and exited the 
washroom. It felt like all eyes were on us, and they probably were.

"Boy I can't wait to run that video," Roy said as he smiled at us. Have 
you picked people to strip with you?"

"No," I said, "we were kind of busy. What do you think, Gina."

I suddenly realized I had taken the coward's way out and deferred to 
Gina to back us out. She looked at me and her expression was a little 
irked.

"Alright, I pick Phil," she said as she stared at him. "I've often seen 
you around and I've seen you checking me out working around the 
front yard. Besides, I like the shape of the bulge in your shorts."

"Thanks, and I love all your bulges as well. It's hard not to look at you 
when you're working around your garden, I think you dress for the 
occasion. Something is always tying to get out of your clothes. I 
thought I was being more subtle."

He left his wife Claire and went over to stand beside Gina.

"Okay, Rick, I guess it's your pick now." Roy said.

I was shocked at Gina's move but quickly recovered. "I pick Cathy. 
Those beauties under her top must be amazing."

"Yes they are," she said shyly, "but I have to decline. I wasn't able to 
do it last month when I joined and I'm still too shy in from of so many 
people. I'm sorry. But I be happy to show them privately."

Her husband Bob looked at her. A mild look of disbelief was on his face 
as he shook his head a little. She looked at him and slapped his 
shoulder for his lack of support.

That's alright, no worries," I said, "how about Claire then, would you 
be interested?"

Claire did a little clap of her hands as she nodded and smiled at me. 
She left her seat and joined me along with her husband and Gina.

"That's fantastic, the stage is set." Roy said, "Now just to make things 
more interesting, the couples will undress each other. Whenever 
you're ready guys."

Phil went up to Gina and spoke softly to her. "It's kind of hard not to 
touch you, just say 'no' to me if you're uncomfortable. I want you to 
enjoy this as much as I know I'm going to."

Meanwhile Claire did the same but her message was a little different.

"Take your time with me, Rick, and feel free to run your nice big hands 
all over me. Let's give them a good show and make me feel good too."

Clair was wearing a short summer dress and I wasn't sure about a bra. 
There were two, maybe three articles of clothing to remove. I had no 
idea how to stretch this out and not incur the wrath of Gina.

I saw Gina begin to undress Phil as she unbuttoned his shirt. I 
wondered how far she'd take it with him. 

Claire's dress was made of light wispy cotton. It clung to her tempting 
curves just enough to help define them. The whole garment seemed to 
be suspended on two thin shoulder straps. I hooked a finger under one 
and pulled it off to the side and let it hang off her shoulder. Her eyes 
sparkled with anticipation as I did the same to the other strap. The 
dress fell a little but was now being held by her lovely breasts.

The tension in the room was becoming palpable and onlookers 
snuggled in their seats. Hands began to roam and bodies squirmed as 
the people watched the show.

I put my hands on her shoulders and slid them down to her breasts, 
holding them there for a moment, I enjoyed their round firmness. My 
fingers probed behind the material and the feel of her tits on the back 
of my fingers was electric. Her eyes were flashing at me now as I 
inched the fabric down over her taut nipples and let it escape. Her 
dress dropped once more, down to her hips, exposing her breasts for 
all to admire. They were beautiful plump round orbs and I couldn't 
resist cupping them in my palms and flicking her nipples with my 
thumbs. 

Over her shoulder, I could see Gina running her hands up and down 
Phil's chest. Her look was very different from any I had known up to 
then. She paid no attention to me, she just stared intently at Phil's 
broad, hairy chest as her hands pushed his shirt off his shoulders and 
it slid down his arms to the floor. She bent to her knees and began to 
pull his belt loose and then she looked over at me. It was another 
strange look, full of lust yet very fragile, like someone standing at the 
edge of a cliff, fascinated yet terrified.

I smiled at her and she returned the smile nervously. She pulled the 
belt loose, opened the clasp on his pants and unzipped him. The pants 
fell to the floor and he kicked them aside. His erection made a 
pronounced tent in his boxer shorts and Gina ran her finger tips from 
the top and traced his cock through the material down to his balls. She 
slipped her hand into his crotch to boldly cup his balls and fondle 
them.

Phil's threw back his head and moaned as Gina pulled the hem of his 
shorts forward and down. The motion caused her face to lean in 
closely to his formidable cock. She avoided making contact and pushed 
his boxers all the way down as onlookers applauded.

Claire impatiently cleared her throat and I continued with the business 
at hand. "Don't worry, Phil will take good care of her," she whispered.

I went down on my knees and placed my hands on her hips. Gently I 
nudged the dress off and it flowed off her like water. She was wearing 
a tiny thong and I leaned in and smelled her rich musky sent before 
placing a kiss on her mound through the material.

"Take it off, I want you to see me," she said and her eyes flashed 
again like bright coals.

"Turn around and bend over," I asked.

She smiled widely and complied, turning and presenting her lovely 
round ass to me. Then she bent over and placed her hands on her 
knees. I took hold of the thin strings at her waist and drew them 
toward me. The fine string between her ass cheeks popped out and I 
drew the garment downward. The small patch of material pealed away 
from her pussy and once more I approached to enjoy her womanly 
aroma. I was tempted to lick but resisted and simply blew my warm 
breath on her plump moist lips as she wriggled her ass excitedly.

I stood once more as Claire straightened and turned to face me. 
"MMm, my turn," she said.

All I was wearing was a pair of shorts so this wouldn't take long. I 
looked over at the other two and Phil was beginning to undress Gina. 
I'd missed whatever she had done after she dropped his undies. Part 
of me was happy about that while the part that always got me in 
trouble was sad I missed it. Claire was running her hands all over me, 
all over my chest and then down over my cock through my shorts. She 
went behind me and I felt her tits press and rub against my back as 
her hands came around front to continue probing.

Phil put a finger in the neckline of Gina's top and pulled it outward as 
he peeked down inside. Blood flooded to my head as I watched, it was 
something I'd never seen. Sure she'd flashed her tits to dozens of guys 
but somehow a guy openly looking down her top in front of me sent 
me over the top. I was so horny now I was afraid to lose control. But I 
knew down deep, whatever he did to her I wanted to see him do it.

Somehow I think she knew, maybe it was my expression, I don't 
know. I heard her tell Phil not to worry about touching her, that she 
wanted him to now. Again, the blood filled my head and I felt weak 
until I sensed a hand wrap around my cock. It was Claire snapping me 
back to reality by slipping her hand into my shorts.

"Mmm, I love your cock Rick, and you shave, nice touch. You feel so 
smooth and soft," she whispered in my ear as her hand continued to 
massage my pulsing shaft.

You could have heard a pin drop in the room. The sounds of our 
breathing and moans were like background music. The crowd was 
becoming more animated now and hands had long ago slipped into 
pants and tops and up dresses. The air in the room was electric with 
everyone really turned on.

Phil lifted Gina's top off and there were sighs as her luscious breasts 
were exposed. Phil dropped her camisole to the floor and placed both 
hands on her chest massaging and kneading her breasts roughly. I 
was about to object when Claire squeezed my cock tightly.

"Now, now, let them have their fun too," she calmed me. "Let's get rid 
of those nasty shorts now, shall we? I want you naked, Rick, it's time."

She undid my clasp and stuck her hand inside as she unzipped me 
quickly. She pushed down my shorts and I lifted my feet out and 
kicked them aside. The crowd smiled their appreciation and Claire 
stood in front of me once more. 

"I'm chilly, some nice warm hands would feel nice," she said. 

I placed my hands no her back as she snuggled up, burying her tits in 
my chest. Her hand took hold of my cock again and she queezed some 
precum to the tip. I rubbed her back as my hand descended to her 
cheek and I cupped and squeezed it.

"I'd love to lick that little drop of and taste you Rick but I think that 
would be over the line to Gina," Claire said. "Maybe some other time.

Meanwhile Phil had already removed Gina's shorts and was about to 
remove her tiny French undies. She looked over at Claire and I and 
half smiled, I guess were looked a little too much like a couple now. 
Phil tugged at Gina's panties and down they came, exposing her 
beautifull slit with its tiny dimple at the top. 

He slid the garment all the way off and then he slipped a finger 
between her lips and slid it back and forth a little. The effect on Gina 
was immediate and she grabbed his head and pulled him to her. It was 
a momentary lapse and she quickly pushed him back away and half 
smiled at me again. 

I also moved away from Claire and we all faced the group. There was 
immediate applause and everyone cheered. Roy stepped up and began 
to speak.

"Well, that's our initiation, I hope everyone enjoyed it as much as I 
did. Rick and Gina, these are the questions you were asked tonight," 
he said as he handed me the list that had been handed around earlier. 
"As you mill around with the others later, feel free to ask them any of 
the questions we asked you. Everyone has to answer honestly as you 
did. So how was it?"

"Amazing!" Gina said. "So much more powerful than stripping at the 
beach or even for your crew, Roy."

Everyone laughed at her answer.

"How about you, Rick?" Roy asked.

"Yeah, that was pretty intense alright, and Claire is very enthusiastic. 
She made it easy"

"Okay everyone, let's mingle a while and I'll put on some music," 
Cindy said.

As agreed, the four of us stayed naked. It was a special kick to be the 
only ones undressed. I especially enjoyed fondling Gina's tits as we 
spoke with others. At first she didn't want me to but she warmed to it 
after a while.

As we spoke with one couple they looked astonished as stared over 
our shoulders. We turned to see what was going on and saw Gina on 
the screen dealing out one of her fantastic blowjobs.

"Oh my God," Gina gasped, I forgot about that." She looked back at 
the couple as the screen went grainy. "I'm afraid there's lots more," 
she said to them. "We got a little carried away." 

Just then the screen filled with a great shot from behind of her riding 
my cock. You could clearly see me sliding in and out of her. 

"Oh you guys are just the best," Roy cheered. "This hasn't happened 
too often before. Sorry guys but I'm not erasing this one, but of course 
I'll give you a copy."

"Me to, me to, me to," came other cries around the room.

The screen went grainy again. By now Gina and I had gotten over the 
shock and were just enjoying everyone's reaction. Then the last 
segment appeared as Gina faced the camera bobbing up and down on 
my cock in a reverse cowgirl. There was an instant round of applause 
and cheers as the people watched and whistled.

When it finished Roy rewound the tape and played it over and over 
again. Eventually we got tired of watching and just continued to talk 
with the others. Toward the end of the evening Roy stood and moved 
to the centre of the room.

"Alright everyone, I feel things are getting a little too calm around 
here, time for us to show our appreciation to our four nudies and show 
them some skin as payment. As he spoke he pulled his top off and slid 
down his pants. "Come on everyone, who's with me?"

Cindy was naked before he finished speaking and one after another 
the clothes came off and the room transformed into a nudist spectacle. 
Soon there was only Cathy and June still in their bra and panties. June 
was first to give in and after a few tortured minutes even Cathy 
stripped everything off. Everyone gasped at her enormous but triple 
D's with their big round areolas.

After that conversation livened up considerably with everyone enjoying 
the views. Gina and I were hooked, this was the best fun we ever had. 
We told Roy we were all in for any future parties that he cared to 
invite us too. 

"Care to invite you to? Hell, you've got a standing invitation from now 
one. I told you that you'd fit right in," Roy said.

The party broke up around one in the morning and it was hilarious to 
see everyone trying to find their clothes to get dressed. As Gina and I 
walked home we were still feeling the buzz from all the fun and 
freedom. We were ecstatic about our new circle of friends. Although 
not every party was as much fun, we had made some new 
neighbourhood friends that would figure in our future.

*****

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