This was our third year at the BLT (“black tie, lingerie, or toga”) party, and the usual crowd filled the hotel ballroom.

Believe me, 200 people running around half-drunk in their underwear makes for quite an interesting evening.

We arrived around ten with our friends Tammy and Steve. I had on a short silk gown, its hem reaching just below my cooter, with bikini panties and no bra. The spaghetti straps holding up my gown were fighting a losing battle with gravity. My husband wore silk pajamas. When we danced, the feel of the silk against my skin was a real turn-on.

We were all having a great time taking pictures and having our picture taken. By midnight I was dropping my top for pictures, either alone or with other bold women. I took several shots with Tammy. In one picture we were hugging with our boobs pressed tight. We’re both about a 36C. I felt a little tingle when our nipples mashed together.

My husband, Theo, and Steve are a couple of perverts. Every time we all get together, I’m certain I’ll have Steve’s fingerprints on me by the end of the night. He’s deeply fascinated with my behind and boobs, and given the chance, I knew he’d go for it.

By the time Steve and I got around to dancing together, I was juiced. He said, “Carla, that one picture of you and Tammy is great. Tammy told me she got excited when your nipples touched hers.” Even in my boozed-up mind, I figured he was up to something, but I had enough presence of mind to have a little fun with him.

“You know, Steve, it turned me on too,” I said.

Seconds later I felt his dick pressing against me. I tried to keep the conversation light, but feeling his prick pushing against my mound was making me hot. This was a first for us. I pushed back a little and said, “Damn, Steve, you must be happy to see me.” He moaned as the music ended. I led the way back to the table, feeling flushed.

I plopped down in my chair next to Tammy and took a gulp from my drink. She leaned close and whispered, “What the hell did you do to Steve?” I giggled and told her. She laughed and said, “Carla, I really did get excited when our nipples touched. I couldn’t help it. Probably the excitement of being surrounded by all these people. And Steve finally got his wish. You gave him a hard-on — something he’s been wanting from you for a long time.”

I had enough vodka in me to ask, “And what do you think about that?”

She put her hand on my leg and said, “Please don’t tell me Theo’s never had a fantasy about me.”

The conversation was heading into unexplored territory, but we’ve been friends for years. “Tammy, we’ve both fantasized about you. You know how Theo is always saying he wants to have a threesome? Well, he’s never stopped trying to talk me into it, so I told him to pick someone for us to fantasize about. He picked you.”

Her hand was still on my leg, but her fingers were now dangerously close to my panties. “Funny you should say that, because Steve and I have dreamed about having you on more than one occasion ourselves. But believe it or not, his biggest fantasy is just you and him while I’m with Theo.” I thought about it for a while before answering. “You mean swapping? It’s something to think about. How do you feel about it?” We were feeling each other out, and the booze was making things a whole lot easier.

Her fingers had moved up enough so that she was letting her long fingernails stroke my silk-covered pussy. I didn’t pull away. She took it as a sign to go on. “Okay, here it is. I could swap with you guys. To be honest, I would do it tonight. But my biggest fantasy is either a threesome with you and Theo, or — ” She hesitated. “Or just you and me. There, I said it. I hope this doesn’t ruin our friendship.”

I squeezed my legs together, holding her fingers against my pussy. Thank God for long tablecloths. I felt my panties getting wet as my mind tried to sort everything out. “I think I’d like it if we swapped tonight. Theo and I need a little spice in our sex life,” I said.

She pushed her finger against my thin panties and the silk slid between my already-wet pussy lips. I felt her leg press against mine, and the heat transferring between us made me bold. I laid my hand in her lap and she quickly opened her legs so my fingers could rest on the front of her thong. I thought I was wet, but she was soaked. I started to say something when a friend stopped by the table to chat for a minute. When she left, I asked, “Will the guys want to swap?” We saw them making their way in our direction with fresh drinks.

“They will in a few minutes,” she giggled.

Tammy motioned for Theo to sit next to her, leaving Steve to take the chair next to me. As she leaned over to whisper into my husband’s ear, I turned to Steve, put my hand in his lap, and said, “I hear you want to get into my panties.”

Feeling his prick under his silk pajamas was a real turn-on, and when it began to grow, I knew we were going to go for it. Steve smiled and said, “This had better be for real.”

I squeezed his growing erection as I nodded over at the others. Steve saw that Tammy’s hand was under the table while she whispered in Theo’s ear. The look on Steve’s face told the rest. By now my fingers were stroking the head of Steve’s prick. The size of it surprised me. He began to twitch when I slid my hand into his pajama bottoms and used my thumb to circle his cockhead.

“And just in case you think this is a joke — ” I then took Steve’s hand and guided it under the table and between my legs. His fingers touched my wet panties, making me moan softly.

I got Tammy’s attention and said to the whole table, “You guys know it’s a long drive back across the lake. We’ll leave it up to you boys to decide what we’re going to do. Tammy and I are going to the bar. Let us know what you come up with when we get back.”

While Tammy and I were waiting for our drinks, I said, “That should give them something to think about. But to tell you the truth, I’m so fucking horny at this point that I’d do it in the parking lot.”

She laughed and said, “Yeah, me too.”

We were walking back to the table when we saw the guys heading for the hotel desk. Tammy smiled and said, “I guess we don’t have to worry about that long drive.”

We waited for them at the table. Theo walked up to us and said, “The only thing that’s available is a suite on the top floor.”

Tammy and I panicked, thinking the parking lot might just have to be the place. They smiled and Theo opened his hand, showing us the key to our suite. I was on my feet in an instant. The elevator was one of those that ran up the outside of the building, so we had a great view of the city below. Like any of us cared.

The suite was big, with windows from wall to wall. Tammy grabbed Theo and they headed in the direction of one of the big beds, while Steve and I moved to the windows. I looked out as I pulled his arms around me. I leaned back against him, feeling his prick press into my ass. He began kissing my neck while his fingers were stroking my thighs. I placed my hands over his and guided them up. I felt a tingle as his fingers slid over the edge of my panties and up my tummy until they were cupping my breasts. His fingers tweaked my nipples through the silk of my gown. I quickly lowered the straps, letting my gown drop to my hips. I was on fire at that point and wanted more. I reached back and freed his rock-hard cock, guiding it between my legs.

I turned my head and whispered, “Pull my panties down. I want to feel your prick on my pussy lips.” My panties quickly hit the floor as I rubbed his cock over my soaked cunt. “Now. I need you now!” I moaned. I leaned forward, letting my breasts touch the window. I guided his dick into my pussy. “Slowly, baby. I want this to last,” I said.

He gave a little push. I pushed back until his cockhead was in. He pushed a little more until he filled my pussy with his wonderful prick. “Oh, shit, yes. Fuck me, Steve!” I groaned. We moved with a slow, steady rhythm that had me up on my toes. Every time he thrust into me, I pushed back hard, filling myself. “Steve, is this what you fantasized it would be like?” I moaned.

He was breathing so hard he had a diffucult time answering. “Even better, Carla. So much better. You’re so tight!” he whispered.

We were going faster and faster, and it seemed like every time he drove into me, he went deeper. My body was shaking, and I knew I wasn’t far from having one hell of an orgasm.

I caught the reflection of some movement in the windowpane and realized I could see Theo and Tammy. They were on one of the beds and she was straddling him, fucking herself like crazy on his prick. I was watching my husband screwing my best friend while her husband was filling my pussy with his cock.

I pushed Steve away and turned to face him. I guided him back into me, and in one shove he was balls-deep. He grabbed one of my legs and lifted it as we resumed our rhythm. I pulled his head down and jammed my tongue into his mouth while I rubbed my nipples against his hairy chest.

We were going hard and fast, and either I was going to come all over his cock or my knees were going to give out. My knees won. I pushed him away, grabbed his hand, and dragged him to the bed. In one swift motion, I pushed him down. I looked at his glistening prick. It was so hard and wet. I was tempted to take him in my mouth. I do that sometimes with Theo. I like the way I taste on him.

But this was not going to be one of those moments. I needed to fuck him. I positioned my legs on either side of him and lowered myself down. I rubbed his cockhead against my clit for a little while before taking him all the way inside my pussy.

“Oh, yes. Fuck me, fuck me hard!” I screamed.

We began pushing against each other as hard as we could. I looked over at the other bed and could tell they were close, too. Tammy was gazing directly into my eyes. The expression on her face was one of pure pleasure. Theo had a grip on her hips just like Steve had on mine, so I knew she was getting every inch of him.

I was close and Steve was giving me everything he had, so he had to be on the verge, too. I sat up straight, then leaned back on his knees. Now he was hitting a spot so deep in me, it brought tears to my eyes. “Oh, yes, now, baby. Make me come!” I screamed.

I was on the edge. I just needed one last thing to push me over. Tammy and I were still eye-to-eye and she saw the look of desperation on my face. I’ll always love her for what she did next. She slipped her hand between her legs and began massaging her clit. I quickly followed her lead. As soon as I rubbed my button, I exploded. My body went stiff as the climax raced through me and my pussy gushed.

“Now. Yes, now! Shit. I’m coming. Fuck me hard!” Steve let loose, filling me with his hot come as my juices bathed his prick. He let out a loud grunt and gave one last mighty push up into me.

The couple on the other bed erupted in pleasure at the same time. Tammy held out her hand to me and I took it. We held hands as our orgasms flowed through us. After a while my breathing returned to normal. Steve was grinning from ear to ear. My husband had the exact same look on his face.

I slowly rose, feeling Steve’s prick sliding out of me and savoring that wonderful sensation. Tammy met me on the way to the bathroom. She closed the door and hugged me. “Well, what do you think?” she asked. We were still hugging when I realized we were both nude. Our bodies were sweaty and our breasts mashed.

I pulled back and turned on the shower, but the feeling of our bodies touching was still in my mind. “It was a long time coming. Now that we’ve done it, my only regret is that we took so long to get around to it,” I said.

I stepped into the shower with her following close behind. “No sense in wasting hot water,” she said.

I kissed her and said, “Nope.”