The Party: Engaged in Infidelity
Date: 03.02.2010
Keywords: Engaged, in, Party:, Infidelity, The,
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Donna and I were both graduate students and we had gotten engaged only a few weeks before. Every weekend I left my graduate dorm and moved in with Donna in her apartment, and for the first time since the summer after my senior year I had a regular sex life. Donna wasn't very experienced, but the missionary position worked well for both of us, usually resulting in two or three solitary orgasms for Donna, with a joint orgasm to finish things off.
We generally fucked before Friday's dinner (which we then ate while naked), then another later in the evening, another Saturday morning, another Saturday evening after a date, and a final fuck on Sunday morning. Then we would change her bed and I would head back to my roommate and get ready for Monday classes. Donna had small 34 A breasts, but they were extremely sensitive. (The first time I kissed her breasts I caused her to climax while I sucked on her nipples.) But I never dreamed that being engaged would provide me with an opportunity to have sex with two women on the same night.
Donna had a friend Linda, another graduate student in Donna's department. Linda was living with Ted, one of the professors in their department. Linda and Ted threw great parties, and Donna and I had been to several. Linda had a great face and a fantastic figure, but she was a little too much of a tease for my taste, and besides, I was engaged to Donna. I also figured Ted would kill me if I put the moves on Linda.
But back to the parties. The faculty (other than Ted) usually left the parties before midnight, and things tended to get a little wild after that. On this occasion Donna and I were invited to a party to celebrate Bob, another graduate student in their department, having passed his Ph.D. qualifying exams. Bob's wife Sylvia was hosting the party with Linda at Ted and Linda's, although Ted was out of town doing research. Since the weather was warm, we were told to bring a suit and towel so we could swim in the pool. We actually only brought towels since we knew the swimming was skinny dipping after midnight.
At a previous party Linda and Sylvia had both appeared braless with nearly transparent tops, showing their large breasts to great advantage. But this time they had really gone all out! Sylvia was the first we saw, and she greeted both Donna and me with hugs and kisses on our cheeks.
Sylvia was wearing light-blue harem pants, slits on the sides all the way from her ankles to a string-like band about two inches below her navel. Through the pants her black bikini panties were visible. Her top consisted of another string-like band just below her armpits, with a single panel of the same blue material almost covering her breasts, hanging about an inch below her nipples and areolae. She was completely bare between her pants and breasts. From the side I could see most of her breasts, and from the front I could see the bottom swell of her breasts. As she hugged me, I could feel that there was virtually nothing between her breasts and my shirt, and I immediately got an erection. "Down, boy!" I heard Donna whisper. But then we turned the corner into the next room, and there was Linda.
What Linda had on was truly unbelievable! Around her hips, perhaps an inch above her pubic hair, she had a thin silver string. There was a rectangular panel of shiny white semi-transparent material hanging down her front to about three inches above her knees, and a similar panel hanging down her backside. There was a gap of fully four inches along the string on each hip. I figured there was some kind of narrow panty connecting the strings in the front and rear, but it wasn't visible. Her top had a string under her armpits, similar to Sylvia's, but there the similarity ended. Linda had two short, three-inch wide triangular strips of the white material hanging down over her breasts, with a little weight on the point at the bottom of each one holding it down.
The friction between the material and her breasts had made her nipples stand straight up and they showed clearly through the cloth. Most of her large breasts were uncovered on each side and bottom. As Linda turned to face us, the panel in her front swung partially to the side, exposing most of the insides of her thighs, and the little weighted strips on her breasts nearly exposed her areolae completely. My erection got harder and I heard a roaring in my ears.
Linda gave Donna a big hug and kiss, then turned her attention to me. She wrapped her arms around me, crushed her breasts against me, kissed me fully on the lips and pushed her tongue into my mouth, and ground her pubic bone against my erection. She broke the kiss and whispered in my ear, "You look like you're mentally undressing me!"
"It isn't hard," I replied.
"Yes it is!" she giggled, and she moved her pelvis sideways along my erection to make her joke clear.
Fortunately Donna missed seeing most of this. Linda released me and winked, and I caught up with Donna who had already started talking to someone else. I managed to hold my rolled-up towel in such a way that my erection was not too obvious.
I went into the kitchen and got a couple of beers, and took one back to Donna. Then we separated to talk to different people. By this time I was sufficiently calmed down that my erection could be concealed, so I put down my towel and talked to some of the people I knew.
About an hour (and a couple of beers) later, I wandered into another room and spotted Linda dancing. As she moved from side-to-side, her breasts were frequently momentarily exposed, and her nipples were completely erect from the movement of the cloth across them. As I watched her dance my erection returned, and I headed back to the darker kitchen both to hide my hard-on and to get another beer.
The beer was in a couple of big plastic tubs on the floor, each full of salt water and ice. This mixture was almost cold enough to freeze the beer. I used both hands to search for my favorite brand, and by the time I found one, both hands were so cold that they ached. I managed to get the bottle opened, then headed out the back door to get some air. In the near total darkness I could see some people about twenty feet ahead of me, facing away from me around the pool, and I started that way.
I had no sooner stepped down off the steps, when Linda came out of the door behind me, put her arm around my waist, and asked for some of my beer. As she drank it, she pulled me sideways past some bushes and around into a dark area beside the garage. We were completely concealed from everyone, and it was so dark I could barely see her white mini-outfit.
I put my hand on her naked waist, and she gasped because my hand was so cold. But she said that it felt really good since the evening was so hot, and she pulled my hip against hers as we walked further along the wall of the garage and further away from other people.
I was extremely aroused, but also tired of her incessant teasing, so I decided to give her breasts a feel. "This should feel really good, too!" I said, and I reached my freezing-cold left hand across my body and rubbed it over both of her breasts. She sucked in her breath as my cold hand further stiffened her nipples, and I figured I was going to get slapped. Instead she turned to face me and took a long pull on the beer. I put both cold hands on her breasts and began to caress them, feeling the stiff nipples and hardening areolae against the soft bulk of her breasts. Linda kept drinking the beer.
Abruptly Linda bent down, put the bottle on the ground behind her, then stood up, grabbed the bottom of my shirt, and pulled it up to my armpits. She wrapped her arms around me, smashed her ice-cold, stiff-nippled, bare breasts against my chest, and kissed me. As our tongues met, she spat a mouthful of beer into my mouth, really surprising me.
Then I rubbed her nipples as we shared the beer and played with our tongues. Linda began to rub her hips against my erection. I reached one hand down her back and under the cloth and there were no panties! So I moved my hand around to the front and pulled the front panel up, leaving her naked in front from the waist down.
I slid my hand into her pubic hair and began to slide my hand lower. Linda lifted one leg to give me access, and my fingers found her slit. As I began to rub her pussy, her labia got slippery and wet. I pushed first one, then two, then three fingers inside her. Linda began to thrust her hips forward and back. Suddenly she pulled my hand out and put my wet fingers against my own lips, smearing them with her pussy juices.
Linda used both hands to undo my belt, and she dropped my pants and underpants around my ankles, and caressed my penis and balls. I kissed her and she seemed to get even more excited as she tasted her own pussy. She pulled her front panel up again, and moved so that my penis was between her legs, rubbing against her labia.
She began to move her hips forward and back, sliding her pussy along my penis. I used both hands to rub her breasts and nipples. I began to lower myself so that I could put my penis inside her, but she stood and moved so that I couldn't do that. Linda began to grunt "Unh! Unh! Unh!" in rhythm as I gently pinched her nipples, and she threw her head back and had an abrupt, brief orgasm. I felt myself beginning to ejaculate, even though I was still outside her.
But Linda abruptly jumped back, with my pussy-juice-soaked penis sticking straight out. "Time to get back to my guests!" she said, and as I tried to step forward to take hold of her, I tripped on my own pants and fell down. Linda laughed and headed went back to the house, leaving me on the ground.
I found the beer, and used it to wash her juices off of my penis, mouth, and fingers. But my erection wouldn't go away, and my balls began to really ache. No matter how I put my penis in my pants, my erection was obvious, and the pressure of my clothing against my penis and balls felt awful.
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Keywords: Engaged, in, Party:, Infidelity, The,