Soft music played in the background, and darkness filled the room except for the dim glow of a lamp in the far corner.

Most of the other guests had gone to the kitchen for more drinks, but Marian had stayed behind. She was facing away from me as she sprawled on the sofa, unaware that I was watching her from the doorway.

After a moment I saw her begin to move slightly, her body, perhaps unconsciously, reacting to the music. Her head swayed back and forth on the velvet pillow beneath it.

Suddenly, she rose and started to dance, moving to the beat of the music as she made her way over to the window. There she pressed her body against the pane as if it were her lover, gyrating sensuously. She ran her fingers through her long dark hair, and then began to stroke her body.

I wanted her with an almost crippling sense of urgency. I thought of the people in the other room, but my lust overcame my caution. Besides, this wasn’t the kind of crowd that would mind witnessing some sexy fun. I took a deep breath and walked toward her. As she became aware of my presence, I grabbed her around the waist and pulled her against me, molding her body to mine so we could move in tandem to the music.

She pressed against me, and my heart began to beat wildly as I felt her tremble in my arms. Without separating our bodies or slowing our dance, I began to lift her sweater over her head, and when it was gone I pulled my own shirt off so I could feel her skin.

She was damp with perspiration. I drew her more tightly against me, and with one movement, dipped her close to the floor. Bending down, I unbuttoned her skirt and pushed the garment down her legs.

For a second, I stared at the woman in my arms, now wearing only her bra and black lace panties. Her dark hair swayed, falling almost to the floor as her head hung back. Her eyes were closed, as though she were in a peaceful state of bliss.

I pulled her back up and twirled her around. At that moment a new song came on the radio, and we began to slow dance. No words were spoken, and her eyes remained shut. Her fingers dug into my back and tickled their way down to my jeans. Her hands went to the front of my pants, opening them and pushing the jeans to my knees. Then she bent down and went for my cock.

She was evidently hungry for the taste of me, and her actions were anything but gentle. Her tongue ravished my shaft. Her hands massaged my balls, and the heat of her breath on my taut skin made my erection even harder. When her lips slid over my cockhead, I couldn’t help moaning. “Oh yes!” I cried out, trying to delay my orgasm. I looked down at her, and she smiled devilishly at me. Unable to control myself any longer, I filled her mouth with my jism. She swallowed it down, making little satisfied sounds as she did so.

The music changed once again, to something with a salsa beat. Straightening up, she backed off and beckoned to me with her curled finger. Needing a moment to regroup, I stood frozen in place and watched her. With her eyes on mine and her body swaying to the beat, she unhooked her bra, slid it off, and threw it in my direction. The black lace panties were next, and then there she was, naked and gyrating.

I could no longer resist her beauty. I closed the distance between us with three quick steps and helped her to the floor as I lowered myself on top of her. She threw her head back and attacked me with her hands. I felt her pussy grind against my cock as I kissed her neck. I then slid down her body, squeezing her breasts and sucking them like a man possessed.

From there I continued down to her crotch, noting how swollen her pussy lips were. I licked her, searching for her clit with my tongue and feeling her grow even wetter. I left her moaning for more as I made my way back up to her face. When our lips met, I put my tongue in her mouth, knowing she could taste herself on me.

Our mouths parted as I thrust my dick inside her. She flexed her cunt muscles and wrapped her legs around my waist. I pinned her wrists over her head with one hand, while with the other I teased her by tickling her ribs. With a cry she pulled her hands from my grasp and dug her fingers hard into my ass, pulling me deeper inside her.

After fucking her for a few minutes, I pulled away and turned her onto her hands and knees, and then propelled my cock back into her from behind. A few seconds later she climaxed, then melted back against me. I continued to go in and out, letting her abundant juices flow over me. Then I pulled out and trailed my penis up and down her thigh, watching as her honey dripped to the floor.

I was still as hard as a rock. “We aren’t done yet,” I told her. I then lifted her up and carried her to an upholstered chair. Both of us had pretty much forgotten about the other guests in the house. I sat her down, pulled her legs over the armrests and was just proceeding to mount her again when I heard a noise from the doorway.

“Oh, my God!” came a female voice, and I looked up to see a tall blonde woman in her 30s standing there with a look of shock on her red face. “I-I’m sorry,” she stammered. “I-I didn’t mean to — ” She was obviously embarrassed, but she also seemed unable to take her eyes off the scene in front of her. Finally, she made an inarticulate sound and turned to leave the room.

“Wait,” I heard Marian say. “Wouldn’t you like to join us?”

As the woman stood there staring, Marian got up from the chair and approached her. As I watched as if in a dream, she put a finger to the newcomer’s lips, then lowered her hand and slowly, methodically began to unbutton the woman’s denim shirt, occasionally running her fingers lightly over her breasts and playing with her nipples. The woman was passively compliant, but after a minute she reached out to Marian, and the two began to stroke each other.

“Have you ever done this before?” Marian asked. The woman shook her head.

“May I join in?” I said then, recovering from my shock. I then stepped behind the new arrival, sandwiching her between Marian and myself. I knew she could feel my hard penis against her ass as I pressed my body against hers. Reaching over her shoulder, I slipped a finger into Marian’s mouth and she sucked on it. Pulling away, I then traced my digit around the other woman’s navel.

“The heat of her breath on my taut skin made my erection even harder.”

“Kiss her,” I said to Marian, and slowly she brought her lips to those of our new friend. They fell into each other’s arms as I finished undressing the blonde. Once she was naked, I gently placed my rigid cock at the seam of her sex as I spread her buttocks apart with my hands. She looked at me over her shoulder and smiled, and then her attention went back to Marian who was sliding down the front of her body. When the blonde started to moan, I leaned her forward slightly and slipped my cock into her pussy.

“Oh, yes!” she moaned, instinctively bucking toward me. I held on to her waist, and Marian clutched her thighs as she suckled the woman’s clit. The blonde was sighing loudly, her body quivering from our dual attention. Her moans grew louder and her movements more frenzied until she shouted out her climax and slid to the floor, taking us with her.

The three of us were now lying intertwined on the floor, our naked bodies sticky with sweat. “We should probably get up,” I said.

“Why?” Marian asked. “Afraid someone might walk in on us?” She smiled. “Hell, they could join in, too.”

At that moment, I looked up and saw two men walking into the room. They had obviously heard what Marian had said. I also heard the sound of other guests behind them. I looked back at Marian, and she was still smiling. So was the blonde woman. I could see that this was going to be a very long night.

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