                               THE PARTY
This is a work of fiction, enjoy.

   It was beginning to snow harder the farther Ted progressed up the
winding mountain road.  They had to be nearing the top by now, he thought,
as he took his eyes off the road just long enough to catch his wife, Janet,
take a long pull from a pint bottle of Jack Daniels.  She'd started an hour
ago with small sips, chasing it with Coke.  Now, she was drinking the
golden liquid straight, without as much as a grimace.

   He gave her a concerned look, "Are you okay?"

   She held up the half empty bottle, "Don't worry.  This is just a little
anti-inhibitor.  What about you?"

   "I'm alright, I think, just a little nervous.  Most of all I want to
make sure you're okay with this."

   "You mean you don't want me to get drunk, and embarrass you." There was
a definite edge in her tone.  A tone that was rare for Janet who was in
general an easy going, soft-spoken woman.

   With more bite in his tone than intended, Ted said, "No, that's not what
I meant," His statement was followed by a short silence in the car, the
tension between the couple thick.

   Finally, Ted added in a much softer voice, "I just don't want you, or
either of us for that matter, to do anything we'll regret tomorrow."

   Janet's voice was more natural as well.  "I know.  I don't mean to be a
bitch.  I'm just scared."

   The couple had been driving for almost two hours.  Until now, they had
talked about everything from the children's college funds, to Ted needing
to buy new tires for his pickup.  Suddenly, within a few miles of their
destination, they seemed ready to confront what was really on their minds.



   Ted and Janet are an average American couple.  Ted is thirty-two and
Janet thirty.  They've been married seven years and have two children, a
girl six and a son five.  They both work full time, Janet as a
middle-school teacher and Ted is a CPA.  They make love on an average of
three times a week.  And as far as they know are happily married and truly
love one another.

   There is one major difference between them and their next-door
neighbors, or the couple down the block however.  That being; Ted and Janet
have decided to open themselves up to one another sexually on a level of
which most couples only talk.



   It all started one night while they were making love.  Janet was astride
her husband gently rocking back and forth on the hardness buried deep
between her legs, something they had done a thousand times.  Outwardly, it
seemed no different.  Then suddenly, as Ted watched Janet seemed to go into
some kind of trance.  Her eyes rolled back into her head and she began to
moan, softly at first, then more intensely.  She wasn't having an orgasm,
at least not like any Ted had ever witnessed.  Her mood seemed deeper more
hypnotic.

   Suddenly, he was more enthralled by his wife`s unique behavior than the
feeling of her sliding up and down on his, already hard but expanding cock.
He watched as Janet's hands began to explore her own body moving over the
swell of her hips, finally cupping her breasts, one in each hand.  At the
same time, without missing a beat with her hips, she leaned forward,
grinding her clit against the base of his cock.

   Ted had seen his wife touch herself hundreds of times, somehow this time
was different.  He lay motionless and silent, not wanting to break the
spell.  Fascinated by the intense look on her face, he wondered if she was
even aware of his presence, other than his cock between her legs.  It
appeared to him, Janet was making love to herself.  It was as if he was
just and accessory, a bystander.  She could just as easily been fucking a
dildo, he thought.  He began to feel a little left out at first, but soon
became extremely exited as he watched Janet pleasure herself, reaching
between them with one hand, toying with her clit.

   He could feel her pussy becoming wetter, her cunt expanding.  She was
possibly more exited than he had ever seen her.  The look of ecstasy on her
face took his mind off of feeling used.  He decided the only thing needed
to worry about now, was the tingling in his balls; the beginning of an
ejaculation he needed to control.

   Janet's orgasm built slowly, centering between her legs and eventually
awakening every nerve ending in her body.  This kind of calm passion was
different for her.  She usually peaked fast and finished hard with loud
passionate hisses that escaped between clenched teeth.  She almost always
ended with violent thrusts that left both she and Ted depleted.  Even
though the visible signs were the same; a noticeable swelling of her
breasts, hardening nipples, and a flood of wetness between her legs.  The
finish was different.  There were no visible fireworks, crashing symbols,
or flashing lights.  The final crescendo came and went softly defined by a
trembling shutter and a satisfied moan.  This time, instead of feeling
drained, she merely felt content.  Indescribable warmth of satisfaction
draped her entire body.

   Ted watched his wife slowly return from whatever spell she'd been under.
Her breathing settled to a normal rate and her eyes seemed to come back
into focus.  As he did, he began to feel slight pangs of insecurity
prodding at his psyche.  Her subtle orgasm leaked from her pussy and down
onto his balls.  He'd never seen her cum like that and wondered if she'd
been fantasizing about another man.  Without warning Janet dismounted,
leaving Ted's stone hard cock waving in the cool air of the bedroom.  She
had not forgotten about him however, she immediately turned her attention
to his raging hard-on, licking the sticky juices her pussy had left behind,
from his straining tool, something she had never done.  In the past the
thought of tasting of her own juices had appalled her.  When his dick was
clean, she hungrily sucked it into her warm mouth.  Sensing that her
husband was about to explode Janet rolled onto her back pulling Ted on top
of her.  With a vice-like grip on his dick, she guided the entire length
into the depths of her moist cunt, while at the same time thrusting her
hips upward to meet him.  "Fuck me, cum in my pussy!" She whispered in his
ear.  .

   Ted was beginning to wonder if this was his wife at all.  He'd never
heard Janet use that kind of language.  Still, he was more than willing to
comply with her request, whoever she was.  Pulling her legs up over his
shoulders he began thrusting his meat into her with reckless abandon.  In
seconds he finished with a loud guttural moan.  His body quivered as he
erupted, sending his molten seed into Janet's thirsty body in an effort to
extinguish the fire that burned deep within her.  Still lying on top of
her, gasping for breath, Ted fell, resting his weight on his elbows.  "What
was all that?" He asked between gasps.

   Janet blushed.  Trying to sound innocent she asked, "What do you mean?"

   "You know what I mean.  You were off in a world all your own.  You want
to tell me about it?"

   "Don't be silly Ted."

   Her denial only caused him to push harder.  "Were you thinking about
another man?"

   "Of course not."

   "What was it then?"

   "I don't think I can say it out loud." Even in the semi dark room, she
felt Ted could see her blush.

   "You know me," Ted said, "I'm not going to let it go until you tell me."

   Janet snuggled into her husband's arms and laid her head on his chest
pressing her warm breasts against him.  "Promise you won't think I'm crazy,
or....  perverted."

   "I promise."

   "Okay, here goes." She hesitated then very quickly in a low tone
blurted, "We were with another woman."

   "What do you mean?" Of course he knew what she meant.  He just wanted to
hear her say it.

   "You know."

   "Tell me about it."

   "I don't know if I can."

   There was a long silence while Janet found her nerve.  She stared off
into the distance unable to look at her husband.  When she finally began to
speak, she seemed to labor over each word.  "When I was on top of you
well...  I was imagining there was another woman caressing my body.  And
then when I went down on you....  it was because I wanted to see what...  a
woman tastes like.  There I've said it.  Now do you think I'm crazy?"

   "Of course not, but what was it all about?'

   Janet continued to gaze off into the distance as she sat up in bed
pulling the sheet up around her naked breasts.  She was embarrassed, and
suddenly felt very vulnerable.  "I don't know.  I guess I've been curious
about it for a while.  I know it sounds crazy, but when we were making love
my mind just went off into this really wild fantasy.  It was like I
couldn't control my thoughts.  The more I tried to put it out of my mind
the more real it became.  Finally I just gave in to the fantasy.  I just
closed my eyes and let my mind wander." As Janet began to recall the
fantasy and put it into words she spoke more freely, less embarrassed or
ashamed.  "The next thing I knew I was imagining a strange woman's hands on
my body.  It was so real I swear I could feel her caressing my breasts. 
But you know what else?  Not only was I pretending the hands on my body
were someone else's, somewhere in the middle of it I changed places with
her, and it was my hands on her breasts.  Now, is that insane or what?"

   As exiting as Janet's story was, Ted wasn't sure he really wanted to
know the truth.  Ted loved his wife and couldn't imagine his life without
her.  He didn't know if he could take it if Janet suddenly decided she was
a lesbian, or even bi for that matter.  "Do you want to be with another
woman?"

   "Not really." Janet took a deep breath.  "I never told you but I played
around with a girl in college once.  It wasn't anything serious.  You know
just kind of experimenting," she paused, "like with pot."

   "I don't know what to say."

   "It was just a fantasy Ted.  It's no big deal, really.  You have them
too don't you?"

   Ted hesitated.  "Yeah, I guess.  But tell me about yours.  We'll save
mine for another time."

   "Okay," she said smiling shyly.  Talking about it was suddenly becoming
easier, fun.  Then she hesitated.  "God, I don't know if I can do this."
Suddenly becoming inhibited again, she looked around the room as if to make
sure no one else was listening.  Then she giggled at her own modesty. 
"Alright here goes." She decided to let it all out.  If she was going to do
this, she was going to do it in such a way that would turn Ted on.  She
decided to use language he would never expect from her, the school teacher.
"I was on top of you and I could feel your cock, deep inside me.  My pussy
felt stretched, full.  You felt bigger, and harder than I'd ever known."

   She hesitated for just a moment.  Then the words seemed to come easier.
"It felt like there was a pair of strange hands on my hips, guiding me,
pushing my hips back and forth.  She, the imaginary woman, had long slender
fingers and wore bright red nail polish.  Her touch was very soft and
light, feather like.  Then her hands began to drift all over my body,
making me tingle.  My nipples became hard and tight as her fingers grazed
my breasts ever so lightly.  But, and this is hard for me to say, it wasn't
your cock.  The man became anonymous, without shape or form; he was nothing
more than a huge dick.  He was simply there for my pleasure; to be used.

   Janet could feel the heat building between her legs again as she
verbalized her vision.  "Then suddenly our roles were reversed.  It was
this strange, faceless woman rocking back and forth on his monstrous dick
and my hands were on her.  It was so real.  In my mind, I can still picture
her large fleshy breasts.  I can still see her dark, round nipples.  Her
breasts felt heavy in my hands.  The whole thing was so erotic, so real, it
drove me to one of the most powerful orgasms I've ever had."

   "Can I make a confession?" Ted asked.

   "Sure, what could be worse than what I just told you?"

   "Are you sure you won't get mad?"

   "I promise."

   "I've fantasized about seeing you with another man.  I mean me and
someone else taking you at the same time."

   There was a long silence.  Ted was afraid he'd said too much.

   "Let's do it," Janet finally said.

   "Do what?"

   "Let's find another couple and take them to bed with us.  Not just swap,
but you know kind of have our own little orgy."

   Ted laughed.  "Okay, who are you?  What have you done with my wife?"

   "It's me Ted.  I love you, and I would never cheat on you, but I want us
to do something exotic, scary, something we can talk about in our old age.
What do you think?  God I'm getting hot just thinking about it."

   Ted didn't answer.  He pulled Janet to the middle of the bed rolling her
over on to her stomach.  He still didn't speak as he grabbed her hips
pulling her up on her hands and knees.  With the thumb and forefinger of
one hand he spread the lips of her pussy wide.  With the other hand he
guided the purple head of his raging hard-on into her willing cunt. 
Neither said anything.  The only sound in the room was Ted's flesh slapping
against Janet's ass, as pounded his fresh hard-on relentlessly in and out
of his wife's juicy cunt.  As Ted's thrusts became more demanding Janet
broke the silence between them.  Between gasps, she coached him.  "Come on
baby fuck me.  That's it, harder.  Come on let me have it.  Give it to me
hard.  Cum in my pussy." Janet's pussy accepted each of Ted's violent
thrusts with a wantonness neither of them had ever known she was capable
of. He did as she asked, roughly grabbing a handful of her ass in each
hand, pulling her hard against him with each stroke.  His lower belly
slapping loudly against Janet's ample ass, as with every powerful thrust he
tried to go deeper.  It didn't take long at that pace for Ted to loose
control.  He let out a loud guttural moan, and Janet giggled with glee as
Ted's balls erupted.  At the same time, Janet's body quivered from the
small earthquake erupting inside her.



   Ted and Janet spent the next three months searching the Internet, and
underground newspapers for someone to share their newfound fantasy.  Just
when they were beginning to think it would be impossible to find just the
right couple, Janet found an ad for a couple's only party.  The ad had been
placed by a group of couples in the "lifestyle", which just happened to be
looking for new couples to join their parties.



   Now, a couple of e-mails and phone calls later Ted and Janet were on
their way to a secluded cabin somewhere in the mountains to meet, and
possibly have sex with a group of people they'd never met.  The couple had
spent the last three months building up to this night.  They had spent
endless hours researching "swingers" and the "lifestyle." The Internet held
an endless supply of information.  Besides the ads, they also found the
rules of etiquette.  The rules were pretty simple.  Anyone may flirt or
approach anyone, but no means no, and if rejected you should never ask why
or feel hurt.  Other than that it was to be just like any other party or
gathering of friends.

   "This looks like the place," Ted said as he steered the car into the
driveway.  "Are you ready for this?"

   "I'm scared.  Ted, what if I can't do this?  Or even worse, what if I
can?"

   "We can turn around and go back home if you like." Ted stopped the car
in the entrance to the driveway.

   "I don't know what to do.  What are you going to think of me if I go in
there and do something?  Are you going to hate me, are you going to think
I'm a slut?  Jesus Ted I'm a schoolteacher what if someone finds out.  I
could loose my job." Janet looked at her husband, her eyes pleading for
guidance.  All the courage and sarcasm Jack Daniels had provided her seemed
to be gone now.  She needed Ted to tell her something.  She didn't know
what it was she wanted him to say.  She just wanted him to say something to
make her feel it was okay or it wasn't.  It didn't matter which.  She
wanted him to turn around and go back home.  But at the same time she also
wanted to go inside and experiment.

   "Okay," Ted started.  "Let's try to look at this logically, and leave
out the emotions.  You and I both had lovers before we met.  Neither of us
were virgins.  I don't let that bother me, and as far as I know you don't
let my past bother you.  I don't know how many lovers you've had, and you
don't know how many women I've been with.  We agreed a long time ago that
subject was taboo.  We shouldn't worry about anything that happened before
we were a couple."

   "But we're married now, and we're supposed to be faithful to one
another. What you're talking about is completely different."

   "I guess I'm nervous, and I'm not getting my point across.  What I mean
is that whatever happens or doesn't happen in there is unimportant.  It's
purely physical.  I'm not trying to convince you this is right or wrong,
good or bad.  I'm just telling you that it doesn't matter to me what you
do. You're still my wife.  Anything you do in there is purely sexual.  It
has nothing to do with what you and I do together as husband and wife."

   Janet took another sip from the bottle, and smiled.  She leaned over and
kissed her husband.  "If that's the case, then let's go fuck somebody."

   With shaky legs, the frightened couple entered the house through the
back door.

   There were six other couples already there.  Ted and Janet were both
surprised.  The group was sitting around a large round kitchen table.  It
occurred to Ted that he didn't know what he had expected.  Maybe he had
thought these people would have tiny horns sprouting from the tops of their
heads, or pervert tattooed on their foreheads, but he had somehow expected
these people here to look different but they didn't.  They looked like
anyone a person might see on the street or at the bank.  In fact one lady
did say she was a bank teller.  The women didn't seem to have over-inflated
artificial boobs.  Some of the men had potbellies.  And their ages; no one
at the table was under forty, everyone there was at least slightly
overweight.  There were no Victoria's Secret models here.  These were just
everyday people.  The host, a tall slender man with graying hair and a
mustache introduced Ted and Janet to the group.  He then went on to explain
that this was Ted and Janet's first venture into the lifestyle.  Ted and
Janet looked at one another a little embarrassed, but at the same time
relieved to have it out in the open.  Maybe they would be forgiven for any
mistakes they might make.  Ted laughed nervously.  "Yeah, were virgins so
please be gentle." There were no seats left so Ted and Janet stood just
inside the kitchen waiting for the proper time to enter the conversation.

   Ted began to relax some as he listened to the conversation around the
table.  They weren't talking about dildos or sex.  The men were talking
about football, and which teams would make the playoffs.  The women on the
other hand were talking about shopping for shoes and a sale at Sears.  God,
Ted thought don't these people know they are here to fuck?

   It had been explained to Ted and Janet over the phone that at some
point, when people began to feel comfortable, the women would slip out of
the room and return in some form of lingerie.  That would be the signal
that the party was really getting under way.  One by one the women left the
room each returning in some form of night wear ranging from silk pajamas to
long see-through gowns.

   Realizing she was the only woman still in her street clothes Janet
whispered to her husband, "I guess I should go change,"

   "Need me to go with you?" Ted whispered back.

   Janet squeezed her husband's hand, and kissed him lightly on the lips.
"I think I'll be alright.  I'll be right back."

   Before Janet could return, the party started.  Ted wasn't sure exactly
what kicked it off, but it seemed that somehow almost magically everyone
was in the living room.  Clothes and negligees were being cast aside in a
casual manner.  Before Ted could get a grasp on what was happening everyone
was naked except him.  He didn't know if he should get undressed or go find
Janet.  Overcome by what was going on around him.  He stood in the corner
of the large living room paralyzed.  It was like watching a porn film only
the sounds were real and the sweet, unmistakable smell of sex hung thick in
the air.

   Donna, a large blonde woman, was on her knees less than two feet away
from Ted.  Her heavy mature breasts swayed freely as she buried her face
between the long legs of a redhead, Leona Ted thought, who leisurely lay
back resting her head on one arm of the couch.  But names didn't matter now
did they?  The redhead's almost non-existent breasts with the tiniest brown
nipples lay flat against her chest as she reclined fully exposed, her
outstretched legs spread wide, her eyes closed, and her teeth clenched as
she ground her clit against Donna's talented mouth.  Ted watched in
amazement as Donna worked feverishly on the redhead's cunt.  Then from
seemingly nowhere a man approached Donna's pussy from the rear guiding his
dick between the fleshy lips of her cunt.  In a quick single motion he
buried his cock deep into Donna's clean-shaven pussy.  Donna looked around
quickly to see who was invading her, and then without a word retuned to the
juicy snatch that lay before her.  Ted's attention was refocused when he
heard loud moans coming from just a few feet to his left.  He turned to see
Ellen, a dark haired beauty with massive breasts, straddle an
unidentifiable man lying on his back in the floor.  Ted's eyes shifted to
Ellen's pussy as she humped up and down on what was the biggest dick Ted
had ever seen.  Ellen's slick hole opened wider with each movement, her
cunt swallowing a little more of the man's giant pole with each stroke. 
While Ellen impaled her body again and again on the monster cock another
man, Robert, had moved to stand next to the couple and started masturbating
his semi erect cock as he watched.  Ellen replaced the masturbator's hand
with her own and without missing a beat, methodically stroked the strange
dick a few times before engulfing the growing meat between her bright red
lips.  Never losing her rhythm, Ellen was able to slide up and down with
ease on the massive cock between her legs, while at the same time
swallowing whole the now fully erect tool she held in her hand.  Suddenly
it occurred to Ted he should go find his wife.  He found her in one of the
back bedrooms putting the finishing touches on her makeup.  Lying casually
across the bed like a teenager at a slumber party was Darlene, a woman Ted
guessed to be in her early sixties.  Darlene wore a black negligee with a
deep cut neckline that gathered tightly under her breasts causing the aging
melons to spill over the top.  She looked up as Ted entered the room.  "Hi,
come on in we're just talking.

   Ted looked at his wife.  "Are you okay?"

   "Yeah, I'm about ready."

   As Darlene stood she spread her legs wide giving Ted a clear view of the
silver hair that covered her wet pussy.  I'll leave you two alone.  Just
relax and enjoy yourselves.  And oh yeah, by the way, all of those women
out there are bi.  So don't be surprised if one of them comes on to your
wife." She smiled and was gone.  The first thing Ted and Janet saw when
they entered the living room was Donna, the big blonde he'd first seen
licking the redhead's pussy on the couch, taking her turn on the massive
dick Ellen had been riding earlier.  The man obviously had staying power,
making Ted a little jealous, a monster cock and staying power too.  Some
guys had it all.  Donna humped him wildly, beads of sweat formed on her
forehead as she bounced up and down on his huge dick.  Then a smile crossed
her lips as he began to moan, thrusting his hips upward to meet her
assault. Expertly sensing his impending explosion, Donna quickly dismounted
and began to jack him off.  She pointed the tip of his pulsing cock between
her tits, allowing the first shot of his hot cream to spill into the valley
between the fleshy mounds.  She directed the remainder of his cum onto her
puffy pink nipples.  Without hesitation she released the spent cock and
grabbed the soft manhood of Ron, surprising him, as he relaxed in a nearby
armchair.  She sucked and stroked his cock causing him to immediately
become stone hard.  Holding on to his cock like a leash she led him to the
middle of the room and lay on her back in the floor.  Donna was obviously
putting on a show and Ron was more than willing to accommodate her. 
Without hesitation he buried his purple-headed monster between her legs,
easily sliding his meat into her open gash.  Meeting no resistance Ron's
raging hard-on disappeared until his balls slapped against Donna`s soft
ass. Then he grabbed one of Donna's ankles in each hand and spread her legs
wide while at the same time pushing them up over her head.  Relentlessly,
he banged in and out of her bludgeoned and abused hole.  Donna never so
much as whimpered as Ron pounded relentlessly away at her.  The show was
on. Ron's thighs slapped loudly against Donna's ass with every stroke.  It
didn't last long however, after only a few of these deep penetrating
strokes Ron abruptly pulled his cock out, emptying his balls all over
Donna's battered gash.  Donna's soft tits shook like jelly as she laughed
hysterically.  She obviously found watching him shoot his load at her pussy
amusing.  With both hands she began to rub and mix the milky white liquid
between her legs with that on her breasts.  "Good one Ron," she said
between giggles.

   Everyone in the room applauded.  It had been quite a demonstration.

   Ted led his wife to a seat on a love seat and started kissing her
passionately.  The scene they had just witnessed had them both raring to
go. He reached into her negligee exposing one of her breasts.  As he bent
to take Janet's nipple between his lips he felt a hand on his zipper, and
looked down to see Darlene tugging at his jeans.  She smiled up at him. 
"These have got to go.  You don't mind do you?" Ted raised his hips to
allow her to uncover, to his surprise, his flaccid penis.  Still unsure of
himself, he watched in amazement as the unfamiliar lips surrounded his
dick, Darlene sucking it into her warm, wet mouth.  Turning his attention
back to Janet's nipple he realized someone had taken his place.  There was
a face buried in the softness of Janet's right breast.  He was most
surprised however to discover the head belonged to Ellen.  Ted simply moved
his attention to his wife's other hardened nipple.  Janet rested her head
on the rear of the loveseat, her eyes closed.  She'd never felt anything
like it.  There was a warm mouth on each of her breasts, and Jack had come
over to put his head between her legs.  There was so much going on her body
actually became confused not knowing which feeling to concentrate on.  She
decided to open her eyes and watch.  A sudden pang of guilt surfaced and
she felt a gentle rolling of nerves in her stomach.  The uneasiness
disappeared however as her pussy began to tingle with the building of a
small orgasm.  Ellen suddenly released Janet's hard nipple from between her
lips and moved her face close.  "Have you ever kissed a woman?"

   "No," Janet managed a throaty whisper, realizing for the first time her
throat was parched.

   "May I."

   Janet hesitated.  "Yeah, I think so."

   Ellen gently touched her lips to Janet's.

   Uncomfortable at first Janet didn't know how to react but soon returned
the kiss, very softly and tenderly.  She didn't know if it was the kiss or
everything else that was going but she felt a sudden surge of sexuality. 
Her body temperature seemed to rise instantly.

   Ellen leaned in close to Janet and whispered, "Would you and your
husband like to join me in one of the bedrooms?"

   Janet looked at Ted.  He'd heard the question as well.  He looked down
to see that Darlene had abandoned his limp cock and was pressing her soft
fleshy breasts against his thigh as a short heavy-set man, whose name Ted
couldn't remember, entered her from the rear.  The timing was perfect. 
Just as Ted was about to pull away to join the two women in the bedroom the
man extracted his dick from Darlene depositing his wad on her backside. 
Darlene immediately turned her attention to the man that had just
ejaculated on her ass, and squeezed his dick until the last drop fell from
the tip onto her right breast.

   In the bedroom, Ellen unashamedly lie down on her back and spread her
legs wide.  A compulsion came over Janet to touch, feel and taste the
stranger on the bed.  She started by gently, almost reluctantly, touching
one of the Ellen's breasts.

   Ted stood back, not sure what to do.  Ellen sensed Janet's apprehension.
"It's okay, go ahead.  I remember what it was like the first time." She cut
her eyes toward Ted.  "You guys just go ahead and play and I'll take my
lead from you."

   Janet couldn't believe how licking and kissing a woman's clitoris was
causing her own pussy to swell.  The woman's pussy was smooth against her
tongue and Janet could taste the sweet juices that leaked from her warm
slit.  Janet ran her hands along Ellen's hips impressed by the woman's soft
smooth skin.  She allowed her hands to drift upward until they found
Ellen's hardened nipples.  Ted picked up on his wife's excitement and
decided to try and fulfill her fantasy.  He focused his attention on his
wife, fondling the soft swell of her breasts as she bent over their new
friend's body.  Ted saw first hand Ellen's body begin to tremble as Janet
brought the stranger to crashing orgasm.

   When the aftershocks subsided Ellen looked up at Janet, smiling.  "Are
you sure you've never done this before?  You're very talented." Then she
looked at Ted.  "Let's show you're wife a good time.  What'd you think?"

   "That's why were here." Ted said.

   "Good," Ellen said as she gently guided Janet onto her back on the bed.
Ellen looked at Ted.  "You know what her fantasy is, don't you?"

   "Yeah, I think so."

   "Let's see if we can give it to her." Then she looked at Janet.  "It's
no holds barred honey.  If you want something just ask, and we'll try to
give it to you.  If you want something we don't have in this room, like
maybe another cock, just say so, and I'll go get one.  If we start to do
something you don't like just say so, and we'll stop.  Now, you relax and
Ted and I will take you to paradise."

   Ellen started by kissing Janet lightly on the lips, and then signaled
for Ted to do the same.  They took turns kissing Janet moving slowly down
her neck to her breasts, Ted on one side of his wife and Ellen on the
other. They continued until their tongues were playing tag with Janet's
clit.  That's where they stayed until Janet was writhing with passion,
thrusting her hips upward to meet their darting tongues.  Janet gasp for
breath and her nipples ached as she felt her climax building quickly.  She
writhed wildly on the bed wanting to feel everything.  She closed her eyes
and could see every bright color of the rainbow.  She dug her nails into
the soft skin of her own breasts, feeling the self-inflicted pain that only
seemed to heighten the pulsing sensations that were exploding between her
legs.  She cried, she giggled, gritted her teeth and pounded the bed with
her fists until with a loud sigh she fell limp, exhausted.

   "Would you like to watch your husband fuck me?  " Ellen asked casually.
It was as if she were asking Janet if she would like to meet for lunch next
week.

   Janet was still drained, but found the strength to roll her eyes toward
her husband.  "Would you like to fuck her?"

   Ted was very nervous.  It was unbelievable, even after all he'd seen and
done, he didn't know how he felt about actually fucking another woman.  It
went against everything he and Janet had always believed.  "Only if you're
sure you're okay with it." Janet slowly sat up on the bed.  She saw that
Ted's dick was still soft and sensed what her husband was feeling.  Slowly
she moved toward him as Ellen watched.  Janet slowly began to nibble and
suck Ted's sleeping tool.  She soon lost sight of the sex and the orgasms
as she felt her husband's tool come to life on her tongue.  The fact that
it took her to get him up made her heart swell with pride, even love.  She
worked his dick between her lips until it throbbed with just the slightest
touch of her tongue.  Taking her mouth away she hesitated a moment to
appreciate her work.  Ted's dick stood out proud and firm.  Janet took a
condom from a small purse she'd brought with her, tore away the foil
wrapper and unrolled it onto her husband's dick.  She rolled her eyes
upward to gaze at her husband, and then she smiled.  "Put it in slowly.  I
want to watch." Even Ellen was touched by the tenderness of the moment. 
This was not the kind of scene that was supposed to take place here.  On
the other hand, it just made her want to put on a show for Janet that much
more.  She knew that what she and Ted were about to do had nothing to do
with her or him.  It was about Janet.  She was fine with that.  Ellen lay
back on the bed and spread her legs wide giving Ted an open invitation. 
She patted the bed next to her and looked at Janet.  "Come here honey."

   Janet sat on the bed and watched intently as her husband held his cock
between thumb and forefinger pointing the head toward Ellen's waiting hole.
Ellen raised her head.  "I want to watch too."

   All three watched as Ted's cock slid easily between the swollen lips of
Ellen's pussy.  Restraint was difficult.  Ted wanted to slam his entire
length home all at once.  But instead he took his time burying his cock
into her shaved pussy centimeter by centimeter until his balls rested
gently against her ass.  Very slowly he began to stroke in and out of
Ellen's warmth trying desperately not to loose control.  He didn't want to
cum this early in the game.

   Ellen licked her fingers and began to massage her new friend's clit. 
Ted stopped his gentle thrusts while he and Janet watched Ellen's tiny clit
redden and expand to the size of a small penis.  Despite Ellen's earlier
thoughts of putting on a show for Janet she was losing control.  She
couldn't stop herself from thrusting her ass upward yelling at the top of
her lungs.  "Fuck me." Ted did as she asked.  Driving a half dozen hard
strokes into her pussy until she froze, grinding her pelvis against his. 
"Don't move," She said between gasps.  "Don't fucking move." Janet watched
in awe, unbelieving.  Right before her was a strange women with Ted's dick
buried to the balls in her pussy.  She didn't know if she was happy, sad,
turned on, or turned off, but one thing for sure it was the most amazing
thing she'd ever seen.  She had never been this close to two people
fucking. Ellen finally caught her breath enough to speak.  She looked at
Janet.  "Damn this is supposed to be your party, not mine."

   "It's okay." Janet said.  "I like watching more than I realized."

   Ellen smiled and gently pushed Ted away rolling him onto his back in the
middle of the bed.  With great expertise she straddled Ted's legs backwards
facing his feet.  Leaning forward she guided his dick inside her once more.
Sitting up, she pinned Ted to the bed.  Very gently and deliberately she
began to rock back and forth on the hardness between her legs.  When she'd
found her rhythm she reached out to Janet, pulling her into the scene. 
Janet took the hint and straddled her husband's legs facing Ellen. 
Sheepishly she began to touch the woman's heavy breast cupping one in each
palm gently feeling their weight.  Becoming braver Janet lowered her head
to take a large pink nipple between her lips gently rolling it around on
her tongue.

   "MMM....  That feels nice," Ellen moaned.

   Janet let her hands roam freely, randomly moving from Ellen's breast to
her backside and even between her legs where she could feel her husband's
cock and balls.  She found it more erotic than arousing.  Ellen must have
sensed what Janet was feeling and took charge again.  She gently kissed
Janet on the lips and said, "Trade places with me honey," as she disengaged
herself from Ted's member.  With the grace of a ballet dancer Ellen pulled
the condom from Ted's swollen rod and tossed it to one side.  "You don't
need this."

   Ted watched as Ellen pulled away he could feel the cool air of the room
against his skin as his cock left the warmth of Ellen's body.  It was
entirely momentary however as Ellen quickly removed the condom and his wife
took her place.  The sight of his wife's pussy opening up as she squatted
and lowered herself onto his cock was almost more than he could stand.  He
reached down to squeeze the base of his cock between his thumb and
forefinger, effectively blocking the flow of cum from his balls.  Janet
mounted her husband like she had a thousand times before face to face. 
This time however she leaned backwards and spread her pussy lips wide,
wanting him to see his cock disappear inside her.  When she felt his thighs
against her ass she leaned forward and kissed him tenderly.  Janet pressed
her chest against her husband's mashing and rolling her warm breast against
his chest.  She began gyrating her hips up and down and from side to side
on his cock, slowly picking up momentum.  She had almost forgotten about
Ellen until she felt the woman's warm breath in her ear.  "Take your time."
Ellen's soothing tone and soft voice immediately calmed Janet's need for
speed.  Ellen and her husband had been in the "Lifestyle" for over twenty
years.  She had fucked and sucked more cocks than she could remember. 
She'd been with so many women their faces were just a blur, and she had
enjoyed every minute of it.  But this moment between these two people was
something she would never forget.  Ellen knew she was witnessing something
special between these two and was glad they had chosen her to be a part of
it.  Ellen began to plant light kisses up and down Janet's spine from her
neck all the way to the crack of her ass, while at the same time gently
caressing the soft swell of Janet's breasts.  Janet's breasts felt warm in
Ellen's hands, her nipples hard against her fingertips.  She could feel
Janet's excitement building as she began to rock harder against her
husband's cock.  This went on for several seconds until Ellen felt Ted
began to thrust his hips upward.  Both women recognized Ted's sudden
urgency and Janet responded by grinding her pussy against her husband's
pelvis.  Just as in her fantasy Janet felt Ellen grab one of her hips in
each hand, pushing downward, increasing the pressure on Janet's clit. 
Janet bit her lower lip in restraint as her orgasm began to build.  It came
quickly almost unexpectedly and ended with loud yelps of passion.  Janet
was still riding the waves her of orgasm when Ted thrust as hard as he
could against her, his body tensing as he emptied what seemed like an
endless load into his wife's waiting body.  The feel of her husband's cock
pulsing inside her, sent Janet over the edge again, her entire body
quivering in orgasm.  Finally, as the wave subsided, she fell limp against
her husband in a shuddering heap, gasping for air.

   Ellen waited for the couple's passion to subside slightly before
speaking.  "That was good.  You two are naturals at this." She then leaned
over and kissed each one on the cheek.  "Thanks kids I'll leave you alone
for a minute." Ellen left the room.

   When Ted and Janet retuned to their senses they realized their clothes
were in the other room, meaning they would have to walk naked in front of
every one in the house.  To make matters worse, when they walked into the
living room they quickly become conscious of the fact that everyone else
was dressed.

   The party was breaking up and people were saying their goodbyes.  As
soon as they entered the room however, everyone turned and began to
applaud. The host was the first to speak.  "I guess Ellen really showed you
two a good time."

   Neither Janet nor Ted spoke.  They just smiled and nodded as they
quickly gathered up their clothes.  It was almost two a.m.  by the time Ted
and Janet got home, showered and got into bed.  The ride home had been much
like the trip to the party.  They talked very little and when they did it
was about something other than had just happened.  But mostly, there was
silence as each of them reflected quietly on the events of the evening.

   When they were finally in bed Ted pulled his wife close.  "Are you
alright?"

   "Yeah, I think so.  What about you?  Did you have fun?"

   "Yeah, but what about your fantasy?  Was it all you'd hoped for?" Janet
smiled.  "It was nice, but I'm not certain it was as good in real life as
it was in my head.  Are you disappointed that you didn't get to see me with
another man?"

   "Not really.  It's still a fantasy, but I'll survive."

   "Does that mean you don't want to try again?"

   "I don't know.  I guess I don't feel like we accomplished all we set out
to do." Before Janet could reply Ted kissed her softly.  Immediately
responding with passion she pulled him on top of her.  They made love with
gentle passion.  Minutes later, as Ted lay on the verge of sleep Janet
cuddled next to him and whispered in his ear, "What if I want to try
again?"

   "I love you, Ted said; let me know when you're sure."




   
