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A party life produces a party brain  

SoundChaser42 59M
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6/23/2021 6:54 pm
A party life produces a party brain

Continuing my personal Secret Life

The whirlwind of parties begins take it's toll on my memory at this point. We'd been going for about a year and we had our "regulars" that we'd hook up with and there'd be occasional new members with which we'd have fun. A few of the new members only have blips my memory like the couple Patricia and Tom. We ended up being fantastic friends with them, meeting with them commonly for non-sexual purposes, but for the life of me, I can't recall our first sexual meeting at the parties. I do recall one evening after we'd known them for some time, where I was at loose ends on a bed of writhing bodies, and Patricia appeared out of nowhere, smiled broadly, and slurped my cock into her mouth with no other preamble. We ended up fucking happily on that bed amidst other couples happily fucking. I also remember a private party at their house where they instigated making a "sundae" out of your partner and the whole<b> group </font></b>of us decided by the end of it all that whipped cream and chocolate sauce really belonged on ice cream, not bodies. Live and learn.

There was a French couple who became part of our groups. The wife was a large-eyed beauty who spoke almost no English. Her husband told stories about the clubs they frequented in Paris when they were at home and how they were so much more risque than could be found here in the US. She was extremely thin and I recall wondering if she would break in two when we connected one evening.

There was a dirty blonde housewife who I played with on a couple of occasions. I recall her sitting on a chair in the party-house's living room, her skirt pulled up and panties pushed aside as I went down on her in front of the assembled couples who were milling about.

It was about this time that the semi-clique I was part of began being referred-to by the regular clientele as "the couch people" since we tended to invade the living room once things got going and having our fun out in the open in front of everyone. The exhibitionist side of us really came out at these events and the leather couches were a perfect place to let our freak flag fly high!

When I next remember a full experience, it was with a woman I'd noticed a number of times before at the events. She and her husband were likely in their early 50's, so they tended not to hang out with us mid 30-somethings. However, if you've been following my blog, you know I have a thing for older women, and this woman had something about her that just fizzed my hormones. She certainly had fantastic breasts that she was very-good at putting on display. She also used a body moisturizer that left a slight glitter to her skin, too, so her beautifully presented cleavage seemed to be flashing with diamonds and I would find myself glancing again and again. I really wanted to touch her...

So one night when my wife went off with a hookup, I found this fantasy woman sitting chatting with her husband. I ventured up to them and told her I found her very attractive and I wondered if they'd like to play. She looked a bit surprised at the offer (the couch people are calling!!) but she and her husband checked in with each other, nodded, and we cavorted into the downstairs bedroom where we began to get each other into the mood with touches and kisses. Her husband mostly sat back and watched as we slowly disrobed and those amazing, glittering globes were finally in my hands.

Now, I am the first to admit, I am a breast guy. Sizes and shapes don't matter to me since I love them all but occasionally a pair just has something about them that is completely without definition that makes them slightly above the rest, and this woman was blessed with that "something." I'm sure she probably sucked my cock, but I can only remember being transfixed by her luscious boobs and I made sure that when we fucked, that she was on top so I could watch her and touch her as she rode me.

I never knew her name but it was so much fun to make a fantasy come true since I'd desired her for many evenings, but usually something just got in the way of my following-up on my desires.

The only other memory that comes to mind was a young couple with whom I wouldn't get to fully cavort. The early 20-something couple was at the party for their first time and while I noticed them immediately due to their attractiveness, I had written them off, thinking that she was out of my league. She was extremely cute, nicely shaped (between thin and slightly overweight), and she was quite bubbly. My wife commented on the husband being attractive, too, but as I noted, I didn't imagine we'd have a chance.

I recall that evening was pretty lightly attended, so my wife and I were just enjoying the party for the sake of the party, but we'd not really found anyone we thought we'd connect with. We were sitting in the living room when the young couple sat down with us and we started chatting. After we'd conversed a bit, the young woman, very wide-eyed, asked suddenly if we'd like to play with them. I probably looked surprised, but since my wife and I had already mentioned to each other that we found the couple attractive, my wife was already reaching for the husband's hand and heading toward the bedroom!

We claimed the California king bed in the master bedroom and each took a side on which to play. The young woman and I kissed deeply, our hands running over each other's bodies excitedly. I remember thinking she was very unpracticed, and she was also rushing things a bit. Nonetheless things progressed as they typically do, a blouse discarded, pants slipped off, a bra removed, a skirt flung into a corner, and as she slipped her panties down, she sat back on the bed to remove them over her feet and I lightly pushed her onto her back, spread her legs and went down on her.

She started moaning almost immediately. Then she started thrashing about, writhing, and I had to try to keep up with her undulating body as I tried to keep my mouth in contact with her pussy. All my concentration was in riding things out with her when suddenly she pushed me away and yelled, "FUCK ME NOW!"

With all the concentration I was giving to providing her pleasure, the last thing I was really feeling was turned-on and my cock was not at all ready to "fuck her now." And since I never had sex without a condom, there was nothing to do but suggest we do something that resembled less a ship on a stormy sea to get me back into the game. Unfortunately, she saw this moment as an affront, a loud and clear message that she wasn't sexy, and she stormed away in a huff and hid in the master bathroom.

Her husband, his cock in my wife's hand, was kneeling on the bed with his mouth open in astonishment. He apologized profusely and went to talk with his offended wife, but that was the end of that experience. And while I know that pretty young woman was not a flag-bearer for all younger, sexually inexperienced women, I've not spent any further time seeking out sex with those significantly younger than me.

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