A Healthy Sexual Appetite

I've always had a very healthy sexual appetite, so I was well up for it when my boyfriend suggested we go to a swingers' party. I put on a skimpy dress and absolutely no underwear at all, then my boyfriend drove us to this small, suburban bungalow. The bungalow was owned by one of his workmates and apparently this guy and his wife were very well known on the swinging circuit. They held parties on a weekly basis. My boyfriend had attended some with his previous girlfriend and now he'd decided to take me along.

The host and hostess were very welcoming when we first arrived. My boyfriend explained that I was a "swinging virgin," so they promised to do their best to make me feel at home. To achieve that, the hostess announced to the twelve or so couples in attendance that we going to play a game of Spin The Bottle. It seemed like the perfect way to break the ice.

And naturally, as the new girl, I was given first spin of the bottle. Of course, what I didn't know at the time was that this was Spin The Bottle swingers-style! I assumed that I'd just have to kiss whoever the bottle pointed to, which turned out to be a middle-aged woman called Lynne. She was tall, blonde and very busty, and she seemed really thrilled when the bottle picked her out. She grabbed my hand and dragged me over to the big furry rug in front of the fireplace. It was then that I found out what the Swingers' Edition of Spin The Bottle actually entailed...

Lynne lifted off my dress, getting me naked in seconds, then she quickly removed her skirt and blouse. Like me, she wasn't wearing any underwear that night, so the two of us were now completely nude. We began to kiss, using lots of tongue, which is when the other swingers in the room started shouting for us to "Go for it, girls!" I didn't know quite how to react to that, but Lynne really knew how to play to the crowd. She began to twist and turn her upper body, so that her luscious tits rubbed up against mine. Her flesh felt so smooth and soft and sensuous, as it brushed against my own bare flesh. In fact, it felt so lovely that my nipples began to harden.

As soon as Lynne felt my teats getting stiff, she pulled her lips away from mine. She could see that I was still a little nervous, so she whispered to me that I should just relax and enjoy the experience. She said she knew that it was my first time at a swingers' party, but that she was a highly experienced woman who would be glad to guide me through my first ever live sex performance.

Having put me at my ease, Lynne cupped my jugs in her hands, then pushed them up and squeezed them together. My cleavage-crack looked enormous, because she was holding my tits like a Wonderbra does. She then leaned forward and buried her face down the crack, before working her way towards my swollen nipples. One-by-one, she tongued them and sucked them, much to the delight of the assembled crowd. Lots of the men were cheering and wolf-whistling. They were really loving the all-girl floorshow, although not as much as I was. Lynne was really making my nipples tingle, as a result of which my fanny began to drip with juice. I'm assuming that Lynne must have smelled the juices, because straightaway she dropped to her knees. She made me spread my legs a fraction, then she reached around my body and placed her hands upon my bare behind. Leaning forward, Lynne then pressed her face between my thighs and began to lick my cunt and clitoris. It was definitely true what she had said about being a highly experienced woman, because she really knew her way around a snatch. Her gentle lips and warm, wet tongue teased and tormented my erogenous zone, until my cunt was literally flooded with cum and I simply couldn't stop screaming! In front of all those people, Lynne licked me out with a degree of skill and passion that left me howling with desire. But I didn't feel in any way self-conscious about being pleasured in front of a crowd. Quite the opposite! Lynne's amazing oral technique had quickly brought me to a state of such extreme arousal that I completely forgot about where I was and just started to behave as I would have done in private. I began to groan and yell with pleasure and to tug on my own nipples. I licked my lips and pulled my hair. I even clasped my hands around Lynne's head and jammed her face up against my pussy. It was at that moment that Lynne stuck out her tongue and forced it between my cunt lips. Right away, my knees buckled and I let out a roar, because the penetrative tongue-thrust had brought me to a very sticky climax. Lynne's face got showered with my smelly fluids, then her tongue went wild trying to 1 lick them all up. She slobbered all over my cum-squirting orifice, which just made my orgasm grow stronger and stronger and stronger. I ended up collapsing in a heap on the furry rug, because the climactic intensity was just too much for me to handle! And then the cheering started - I heard hundreds of shouts of "Bravo!" and "Encore!" Then the hostess came running over and congratulated us for putting on such a fine show. It seemed that Lynne and I hadn't so much broken the ice at that night's party, as smashed it completely to smithereens. Everyone had been put in the mood for a wild night of sex, especially me! The swinging could now begin...