Ann Meets John - Sex Stories

Ann Meets John

... her blouse and she willingly slipped out of it and tossed it to me. The group in the living room was enthralled with this erotic show. They were both very good looking and made a striking couple. I was excited but at the same time a little anxious about their obvious attraction to each other. The next song started and two other couples split up and chose strange partners so the floor was getting crowded. Ann and John did not start to dance yet but were standing looking at each other as the rest danced around them. John undid her belt and the skirt slipped to the floor. She hooked it with a toe and kicked it in my direction. She smiled and gave me a quick wink. She stood naked except for her heels in front of John as he started to tease her nipples. She unbuttoned his shirt and slipped it off. She undid his pants and pulled them down. There was an awkward moment when he had to untie his shoes and throw the lot on a chair. Now they were both naked except for her heels and John was really hung. He was sticking straight out no less than 10 inches and as big around as a toilet paper roll. Biggest white guy I have ever seen. They started dancing while locked in a continuous kiss and I don’t know what he did with that giant dick. This scene got the rest of the dancers going and clothes started to come off and pile up. I decided what the hell, Ill strip too and took my clothes off. I had a raging hard on and was stroking myself on the sofa watching Ann and chugging my vodka tonic. I ...

... made for the kitchen to make another drink. I came back and Ann and John were standing together at the sofa. Ann: “John, this is my husband, Mike. Mike, John.” We shook hand and I felt quite foolish. He seemed a bit uncertain also. Ann said: “John and I and going to fuck. That’s OK isn’t it?” “Sure, that why we come here.” But I didn’t have my heart in it. They started down the hall and turned into the voyeur room. This was John’s first time and I don’t think he knew there were more private rooms and Ann could give a shit about privacy. The rest of the group followed to watch. I finished my drink in a large gulp and made another. Part of the group lined up along the waist high wall separating the room from the hall on the hall side and a few including the stray males entered the room and stood around leaning against the side walls stroking their dicks. There was a woman next to me, not bad looking and naked. She grabbed both my dick and the guy’s to her right; I think he was her husband. This wasn’t all bad. She smiled at me and asked if that was my wife while stroking my cock in long, slow strokes kneading as she went. “Yes”, swallowing a little. “Umm, lovely woman and quite a stud she found.” She continued to stroke both cocks. Ann couldn’t see this because of the low wall but she was on another planet at this time anyway. Ann lay down on the mattress in the middle of the room facing the audience, spread her legs wide apart, knees bent and raised her arms up beckoning John ...