This story can only be found bundled with the Erotic Novella “The Pleasure of New Friends”
Max and I stood outside the old Victorian, shivering together in the chilly December air. The house was lit with candles and holiday lights, every window sill festooned with festive decorations.
“What’s this called again?” Max asked.
“A progressive party.”
“And what precisely does that mean?”
“Each apartment has a different theme. You progress from room to room –”
“And from state of arousal to state of arousal?”
From inside the building, we could hear sounds of laughter and the steady beat of rock ‘n roll coming from the converted apartments.
“Ready?” I smiled.
“Almost ready –” he said, nodding up toward the sprig of mistletoe dangling right overhead. “Just one more thing.” His strong arms came around my body, pulling me close. I could feel his warmth, the heat emanating from the core of his body, and I could feel something else, too –
Max’s hard cock wanted instant attention. As soon as we entered the front hall of the converted building, I looked around for a quiet space. “Over there –”
We made our way to the dark corner below a coat rack, where I immediately dropped to my knees and undid Max’s fly.
“Pretty baby,” Max sighed as I introduced his erection to the warm, wet heat of my mouth. He twisted his fingers in my glossy curls as I bobbed my head up and down. “That’s perfect,” he groaned, as I kept up the rhythm. I’d have brought him over the brink if a couple hadn’t made their way down the stairs right then, reaching over us to grab their coats from the rack. As I quickly stood up, Max fumbled for explanations and for a way to slyly tuck himself back into his pants.
“New strand of mistletoe,” Max said, pointing toward the greenery nearby.
“There’s a lot of that going around,” the lady grinned, nodding towards the open door of the first apartment. “You’re going to enjoy yourselves,” she assured us –
Jasmine’s apartment was the first door on the left. Her theme was Retro Hawaiian, and the guests within were drinking from glasses decorated with tiny paper umbrellas. Jasmine and her girlfriend Diva were both clad in grass skirts and bikini tops. Diva’s dark skin shimmered with body glitter and Jasmine’s plentiful tattoos were on full display.
“Aloha,” Diva grinned at me, reaching for my coat. She nuzzled her lips against the back of my neck in a sweet, sultry greeting. Max caught my eye as he gave Jasmine a similar sort of hello kiss.
On one of Jasmine’s blue velvet couches, I noticed two feline women in a slinky embrace. The blonde had her hand up under her lover’s dress, and her partner moaned and shifted her hips in a restless beat.
“The party’s already started,” Diva said, “make yourselves comfortable.”
“I want to say hello to Sylvan first,” Max told me, grabbing me by the wrist and pulling me after him into –
That’s what Sylvan’s party theme was. A mirrored ball spun overhead and the music was straight out of the 70s. Grooving on the dance floor were couples clad in various stages of undress. And right in the centre, were two lovers entirely naked and deeply entwined.
“They couldn’t wait –” Sylvan explained.
I leaned back against Max’s body, feeling his erection pressed against my ass. His hands came up and began stroking my breasts through the thin fabric of my dress. His fingers pinched my nipples firmly, and I closed my eyes and moaned.
“Maybe we should find somewhere more private,” Max whispered.
“Like a coat room?”
“Like a bedroom.”
“Let’s try down the hall –”
But when we got there, we found two couples had already staked their claim to Sylvan’s California King. My pussy pulsed at the picture before us – a moving picture of four pretty people in a passion play like none other. One well-built man sprawled in the center of the bed on his back. A striking redhead rode his cock, her legs parted, thighs tight as she worked him. Behind her, a blue-haired minx with multiple piercings was intent on licking the nape of the redheads neck, moving lower and lower. The fourth member of the party, a well-hung stud with dark skin and razor-cut hair, stood on the mattress with his cock poised right in front of the redheads parted lips. Between bucks on her lover, she took sucks from this mans glistening penis.