Orgy In The Dark

What the hell; a party is a party, right?

The house was a large one, set well back off the road. I parked the car in the large area at the end of the driveway. The other cars showed plates from other states. Curiouser and curiouser, I thought.

The door was answered by a butler. He took my overcoat, and handed me an envelope. “This way, sir,” he said, crisply. He led me to a door down a short hallway, opened the door, and said “Sir.”

I entered the door, and it was closed behind me. The room was sparsely decorated; an impressionistic painting of a man and woman on one wall; a chair, a small table. Some party.

I sat in the chair and looked at the envelope the butler had given me. “Read me immediately!” it said.

I opened the envelope.

“Welcome. You have been invited at an orgy. At this point, you have a choice. If you do not wish to participate, knock twice on the door through which you entered. If you wish to proceed, undress completely, and go through the other door on the far side of the room.  Do not converse. Do not ask names. Do not ask questions.”

I frowned at the note. Some style. Bossy… “Do Not…” indeed.

But something about the idea was appealing, on a bizarre level. Totally anonymous sex, eh? What about disease? What about the others? An orgy?

But my cock out-thought my brain. The very idea that somewhere behind that door…

I undressed quickly. Naked, I squared my shoulders, breathed deeply, and opened the far door.

Through the door, there was a narrow corridor. The door closed slowly behind me. As I walked down the corridor, the lights dimmed slowly. At the far end of the corridor was a black fabric curtain. As I pushed the curtain aside, the lights went completely out.

I stumbled over a couple on the floor. The woman laughed, the man snorted, as I tumbled over them into a somersault. I landed hard on my back, stunning me for a moment… until I felt the soft, warm hand on my chest.

The darkness was absolutely complete; my eyes could catch no trace of light at all.

But all of my other senses were at their most alert. The room was filled with small moans, heavy breathing and gasps of pleasure.  The air was heavy with the scent of mixed perfumes and after-shaves and colognes – and the earthy, musky smells of sex. I could reach out in any direction and touch skin – the tough, hairy skin of another man, or the smooth, soft skin of a woman.

And taste? I was about to experience that as well. I found myself kneeling between the soft, smooth thighs of a woman; her fragrant pussy warm and wet to my fingers, open to my touch. I leaned forward, and tasted her.

My tongue followed the contours of her labia, tasting the salty, musky juices – not knowing, or caring, if they were all hers, or had previously belonged to some guy.

I found her clit, buried among the folds, warmer than the rest of her, and tongued it. I heard her gasp as I slipped a finger under my chin and into her cunt. I leaned in, wrapping my lips around her nubbin, which expanded as I sucked on it.

At that moment, I felt a hand on my ass; a hand that explored my rear end, deftly sliding down my crack, past my anus, down to my cock and balls. The hand caressed my testicles, and gripped my penis firmly.

I adjusted my position, spreading my knees a little, raising my ass, without stopping my attention to the delicious pussy I was feasting upon. The anonymous hand on my cock began to pump, stroking with a strong, firm grip.

Suddenly, the hand was gone.

The woman I was eating from began to quiver, bucking herself against my face. I heard her gasp as an orgasm swept through her body.

As I pulled my face away from her, leaving my fingers in the grip of her cunt, the hand returned to my ass.

There was a hand on each ass-cheek; I felt a pressure, spreading my ass-cheeks apart, then a touch to my anus.

The touch became a pressure, and I realized that someone was trying to fuck my ass. But before I could object, the unknown man pushed forward, impaling me. I moaned; more in surprise than pleasure.  The man held still, his cock filling my asshole.

The woman under me sat up, and pressed her breasts against my face. I tried to relax, and took one of the woman’s nipples between my lips. She ran her fingers through my hair and down my neck and back.

Her hands touched the hands of the man behind me. She pulled her breast away from my face, and I felt her slide around me, feeling what was going on.

She never broke physical contact; when she figured out what was happening, I heard a stifled giggle, then I felt her slide back around in front of me. She lay on the floor in front of me, and slid her head under my kneeling body, until her mouth found my penis.

I felt her warm mouth slide over my cockhead. She sucked gently, bringing me back to a full erection.

I leaned forward again, my face sliding down her smooth thighs to the wet nexus of her crotch. I again breathed the musk of her cunt, as my tongue found her clit again.

The cock in my asshole began to slide out as my sphincter muscle relaxed. Then he pushed forward again, deeper this time. I took a deep breath through my nose, tonguing her clit. She took my cock deeply into her mouth, her tongue rolling around the head of my penis.

There was movement to my left; fingers ran through my hair, grasped it, and lifted my head. Immediately, my head was pulled to my left and an erection was pressed against my cheek. He shifted his hips, and the penis entered my mouth.

I was too astonished to object. The man thrust his hips, pressing it deeper. I tasted the man’s cock, tentatively copying the movements the woman under me was using on me.

The grip on my hair loosened, but I continued to suck gently on the cock in my mouth, as the man behind me grunted. He thrust deep in my ass, and I felt his cock jump inside me as he came.

He pulled out, and without a word, moved away from us. The woman below me explored with her hands, looking for my face.

At that moment, the man I was sucking pulled back, withdrawing himself from my mouth and releasing my head. I rolled over to one side of the woman below me, and turned around, kneeling between the woman’s thighs.

I kissed her belly, then slid upward to her breasts, full and hard-nippled. My cock slid easily into her pussy; hot, wet and ready.

Someone to the right came, loudly. There was a giggle to the left in response.

The lady under me was tightening; her back arching. She sought to meet each thrust of my hips, until she gasped as another orgasm washed over her.

I felt a touch on my back; I raised my head, and a pair of large breasts were thrust in my face. The new woman settled down, crouching over the face of the woman below me, who apparently went right to work.

The new woman whimpered as her clit was strummed. She gripped my ears, pulling my face to hers, for a deep, wet kiss. My cock was still hard and in the grip of the pussy of the woman below me.

I pulled free of her, and stood up. The ‘new’ woman grabbed my cock, and wrapped her lips around it. She moaned – the vibrations of her voice adding to the sensations of her moving tongue.

It was too much; my balls tightened, and erupted. She held her mouth over my cockhead, capturing my semen.

I slid back down, and sat next to the two women, my fingers acting as my eyes. The upper woman leaned forward to taste the lower woman’s cunt. I slid my fingers down the cheeks of her ass, to find the pucker of her asshole. The lower woman’s tongue found my finger, and I heard her snort in amusement.

I pressed my finger lower, slipping it into the upper woman’s pussy, receiving a gentle moan from her in response. I worked with the lower woman’s movements, and as she tongued her clit, I slid first one, then two, then three fingers into the dampness of the upper woman’s cunt.

Her breathing deepened, and with a long, deep moan, she raised herself up as she climaxed, a burst of moisture flowed from her, soaking my hand and the face of the woman below her.

She rolled over and off the lower woman, pulling me along with her. I managed to remove my hand, and she pulled me over on top of her. My cock had returned to a semi-soft erection, and she reached down and guided it toward her pussy.

It slid in surprisingly easily, considering that I wasn’t completely hard.

But it soon was. Her pussy had a remarkable effect on me, producing a full erection in short order. I began to thrust, moving just my hips.

With each thrust, she whimpered, until, with a deep thrust, I came deep inside her; more like turning on a faucet than an explosion.

The energy level in the entire room was dropping; the sounds of passion around me had dropped to mere whimpers, sighs and in at least one case, a snore.

I lay atop the woman, physically exhausted. After a little bit, she pushed gently on my side, and I rolled off of her. Was it my imagination, or was there a gentle hiss filling the room? And what was that sweet odor?

I fell asleep.

**

I awoke suddenly, my eyes springing open. The room was filled with a soft, grey light. My clothing was in a neatly-folded stack beside me.

I got up, and tried to open the far door. The door was locked.

I put on my clothes, and tried the other door. Also locked.

I knocked twice on the door, and there was the sound of a latch being thrown, and the door opened. The butler nodded, “Sir. This way.”

He ushered me to the front door, retrieved my overcoat and nudged me toward the exit.

“No questions,” he muttered. “Do not attempt to contact anyone else, or a return invitation will not be issued.”

Shaking my head, I headed back toward my car. I noticed that many of the cars were gone, but a few remained. For one moment, I considered hanging around to see who had attended.

But that threat of no return invitation stopped me. “Yes,” I thought, “I DO want to return again sometime.”

I got in my car and drove away.

I’m still watching my mail.

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