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Erotic Exotic Ball - Part 1 (FFM, exh, orgy)
By Merlin_6 (merlin_6@hotmail.com)
***
Several co-workers and I plan to attend the erotic exotic
ball in San Francisco. This is the first part of a
series. Before the party we meet to compare costumes and
warm ourselves up sexually for the night ahead.
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Erotic Exotic Ball - The Pre Event
This story takes place at the infamous Erotic Exotic Ball
held around Halloween each year in San Francisco. Around
this time I was dating Irene. More precisely, Irene and I
were having a good sexual relationship. Both of us new we
had no intention of being together for the long haul, but
we had enough in common to enjoy each others company. And
we were very sexually compatible. This came in handy
since we had several mutual friends at work, many of
which I had had sexual relations with. It was especially
important the night of the Erotic Exotic Ball.
The event planning started innocently enough at lunch in
the corporate cafeteria. Being in our mid-twenties and
single our conversation easily turned to sex and dating
quite frequently. That day we were discussing Halloween
plans and were any good parties might be when Cory let us
know she usually goes to the Erotic Exotic Ball each
year. We had heard of this event, but only Arlene had
ever gone before.
Cory surprised us with her comments, not appearing to be
someone who would relish this kind of event. Cory
described the event in detail. For her, the biggest
thrill was seeing everyone else wandering around naked
and the trade booths were a variety of adult products
were pitched and available for demo. When pushed she
denied she had ever worn anything revealing or tried the
toys. What she usually wore was a bikini or short shorts.
Cory did say that by the time she left she was really
horny.
Arlene had another remembrance. She said she only went
once and was pretty trashed. She remembers having sex
with a lot of guys. No more details were forth coming,
although it did not seem to be a bad memory to her. Cory
also confirmed that she had seen people having sex and it
was fun to watch.
The plans solidified over the next week and Irene and I
went to buy the tickets. I had to be a very lucky man. I
was going to the ball with five women. We were going to
meet at five p.m. at Irene's apartment in San Francisco.
We would change there into our outfits and take a cab to
the ball from Iran's. The next week was one of
anticipation. As the only male I was somewhat left out of
the females' conversations, particularly the one's
surrounding costumes.
I arrived early to help Irene set up. Rather than dinner
we arranged a buffet of snacks along with several good
wines. I'll describe each of the guests as they arrive,
starting with your hostess.
Irene is Japanese-American and every bit the exotic Asian
beauty you could imagine. She is taller at 5' 6" and in
extremely good shape. Irene is a semi-competitive runner
and all of her training has left her with an incredible
set of long, toned legs and nice healthy tan. Her butt is
tight and tone and her hips very womanly. Irene is not
incredibly endowed up top.
In fact, her breasts remind you more of an undeveloped
pre-pubescent male's chest except for one important
difference. She has amazingly long and hard nipples.
Nancy, one of Irene's best friends, arrives first. Nancy
is an all-American mid-westerner girl born and raised in
Chicago. She is a cute blonde that enjoys a good dirty
joke. Her sexcapades are legendary and something she is
quite proud of. Nancy has been naturally endowed with a
set of 40D tits. Something she is quite willing to flaunt
to get attention.
At twenty-five her tits are still nice and firm and her
body trim, although many of us speculate she is the body
type that will become an overweight housewife by her mid-
forties. All the more reason to enjoy her now.
Joan and Cory arrive together. Roommates for the last
several years they are opposites in many ways. Cory is
fondly referred to as "Rebecca of Sunny brook Farm." She
is a sandy-haired petite blonde that can hold her own
roughhousing with the boys. An active cyclist her body is
tone and her legs toned. Somewhat fair skinned she
carries a light tan from her outdoor activities. Her
breasts are a nice B-cup. They fit nicely inside the palm
of your hand. Her nipples are a rich pink and puffy
texture when aroused.
Joan would never be called innocent, although her
reputation is not as bad as her actual behavior. A
brunette, Joan's hair is medium-length and reaches the
middle of her 34D breasts. She has a beautiful face
highlighted by deep, inviting brown eyes and a cute
dimpled outlined smile. However, her most memorable
feature is those tits. A part-time aerobic instructor,
she is in great shape and has well-toned and thin arms
and shoulders. Her chest muscles are developed and
support her cleavage, keeping her firm mounds well
secured and protruding from her chest.
Arlene is the last to arrive. Her nickname at work is
"Arlene the Dream."
She has earned in two ways. First, she truly is a
California blonde dream. An executive administrative
assistant Arlene dresses very stylishly but always in a
way that shows her body to it's fullest. Her skirts are
just short enough to expose the sleek line of her tan
legs. Her blouses sheer enough to tempt the eye to see
her treasures, which are never truly exposed; however,
the shape of her nice 34C breasts are clearly outlined.
"Arlene the Dream" refers to the endless amount of male
foot traffic that passes her open cube everyday, even
though it is out of the way. "Arlene the Dream" is also a
remark we use to tease her about the ego she denies she
has. Arlene is very well aware how gorgeous she is, but
pretends she does not know she is so pretty or that it is
really not that good of a thing. However, she has been
caught many times making her grand entrance. Sizing up
the other women to see if anyone matches up to her and
making sure the male attention has shifted in her
direction. If disappointed she can be counted to pout for
a while.
We settle down to the snacks and wine. The conversation
drifts to the ball and expectations. In general nobody
really knows what to expect but a sense of openness to
whatever happens is conveyed across the group.
Individual's alternate form expectations of complete lewd
public behavior to a simply watching. Likewise, we
vacillate between what needs to be done to control our
urges to what needs to be done to get the attention and
service we desire. Time draws near and the women retreat
to different rooms to change into their ball attire.
Irene has been thoughtful and supplied each of us with a
light full-length raincoat we can use to go to and from
the ball. Irene has also been good enough to provide my
costume, which she has in her room.
"Yours is in the bag. I hope you like it." Irene
explains. I see the bag but it no bigger than a small
lunch bag. I am hesitant as I open the bag and pull out
my costume for the night. "I hope your OK with it. I
think it will turn everyone on to see you in this."
At best my costume is a mini g-string. Small string form
the outlines of a thong with a pouch for my balls and
what looks like a 9" sleeve for my cock.
The sleeve has a Velcro closure on it and looks to be
made to stand our firmly.
"I know you are always jealous at how woman 'parade'
around naked. I thought tonight would be your chance to
be nude in public. I made the sleeve hard because I
thought you could use it as a prank and it would help
with your fear of popping a boner in public." I agree to
use it and ask what the Velcro is for.
"That's in case any of us want access to the real thing.
I thought it could be a discreet way to get you out and
going and put you away really quick as well. I got a mask
for you as well so you can be somewhat hidden and hard to
recognize if that helps."
I hesitate only briefly before Irene finishes the
encouragement. "Come on, honey. It will be fun. Want to
see what I am wearing?" I agree and watch in anticipation
as she pulls out her outfit. Irene has two pieces. The
first she pulls out is a slink black camisole top. The
second item is a skimpy black thong panty. "I hope your
going to be happy. The top only cost me $10. If I want to
go topless I won't feel bad about losing it. And the
front of the bottom is really skinny. I'm not sure it is
going to cover all of my labia. If I spread my legs or
twist wrong I'm sure a part of my mound will show. And
you know, I had to shave for this." The thought of Irene
topless and nearly bottomless with a shaved pussy brought
me back into the mood to wear anything. This was going to
be fun.
We undress facing each other across her bed. She pulls
off her T-shirt and quickly puts the camisole on. I nod
in approval. The fabric thin and clingy, her nipples poke
out distinctly from her chest. She waits for me to be
naked before pulling down her running shorts. True to her
word her pubic region is shaved, except for just a tuft
hair right above her clit. "How do you like it?" Irene
asks, striking several model poses before reaching for
her thong. She slides it on and adjusts the fabric. It
cannot be more than an inch wide in front. The black lace
is semi-transparent and appears more revealing than it
really is.
I drop my shorts and stand naked in front of her as I
arrange her costume. "I see you like it." Irene smiles
appreciatively, my semi-hard cock giving away my
thoughts. I smile back as I pull my g-string on, place my
cock in the sheath and tuck my balls away. I spin to give
her a full view. She seems pleased with her work.
We hug as both of our hands explore the familiar exposed
cheeks of the other person ass. The g-strings leaving
nothing to the imagination. As I reach to fondle her
nipples she cuts me off. "Let's get on our coats and see
how everyone else is doing."
Arlene and Nancy are waiting for us in the living room.
Cory and Joan are not far behind as we hear them coming
down the stairs. We all look at each other with a sense
of anticipation. The raincoats cover all, yet we know
some interesting things are going on just underneath.
Irene suggests a shot of tequila before we unveil
ourselves. We all oblige in a hearty toast and wait for
the next step.
Arlene volunteers to go first. "I hope you won't be
disappointed. I didn't get a costume yet but I should be
getting one at the ball." We are confused by her comments
as she unties the belt of her coat and lets it slide of
her shoulders. "Arlene the Dream" is completely naked.
She turns to the right and left and asks, "What do you
think." I clap in appreciation. "Thank you" Arlene
responds and bows in acknowledgement.
Her body is truly great. She is nice and tan all over;
apparently her stories about the tanning salon are true.
Her breasts are bouncy with nice perky nipples that
extend slightly upwards. Her pubic hair is blonde and
tightly trimmed. She leaves the coat on the floor and
sits down in her chair. "Might as well get used to being
naked." She smirks. "Whose next?"
"I'll go." Irene volunteers. She stands in the center of
what is now a circle and also unties her belt. She teases
us by first flashing open the right side and then the
left side of the coat. Shouts of admiration let Irene
know we like what we see. With one final move she throws
open both sides of the coat and lets it fall to the
floor. The black color complements her skin and hair very
well. Her ass looks amazingly firm and inviting, the wisp
of fabric not even visible in her ass crack.
Irene takes the seat next to Arlene. Her panties so
sparse she looks bottomless as she sits down. "I have a
treat for you all. I designed the following costume and
hope you like. Honey, please show the ladies what you
have in store for them." Irene states, naming me to go
next.
With only a shrug I quickly remove my coat. Being the
only male in the room, the stares from a room of semi-
naked women is overwhelming. "Nice ass" Arlene comments
to break the ice. I turn to complement her and I am
startled ass a pair of hands firmly grip my cheeks.
"I want to get me some of that!" Nancy exclaims as she
lets go. She starts a trend as each woman fondles, spanks
or grabs my butt. The attention is nice but unsettling in
how unusual it is. I sit next to Irene, the cock sheath
sticking out at attention. I cannot forget my basic
nudity as I smile at Nancy and suggest she go next.
Obviously more attune to flaunting her assets Nancy
struts to the middle of the room. She teases us by
exposing her naked legs before turning her back on us.
She picks up the hem of the coat and flicks it over her
ass. We now have a clue to her clothing. She is wearing
white, almost see-through panties. They appear French-cut
as they ride high on her hips, yet the cloth covers most
of her ass. A little fuller than the rest of the women
she has chosen to cover more of her butt.
With flair she flicks the coat off. Her top appears to be
a matching white corset. The corset binds her middle,
accentuating the curve of her hips. Her hands cover her
breasts as she turns to face our direction. My first
thought is Nancy is bare breasted but my eyes are drawn
to her pussy. Her panties are French-Cut, very tight and
very transparent in front. The tuft of her pubic hair and
outline of her vaginal lips are clearly visible through
the fabric.
Nancy smiles as she can tell we are approving of her
outfit. She removes her hands from her boobs and flings
her arms out to her side. At the same time she throws her
head back at lets out a loud "TA-DA!" Her corset ends
just below her breast, providing a shelf-bra to help
support and lift up her good-sized tits.
"Oh my God!" I exclaim, "I gotta get some of that!" I
mention back to Nancy.
"I hope you do!" Nancy smiles back as she takes a seat.
Cory is next and stands to remove her coat. "I don't
think this will surprise anyone." She states as her coat
drops to the floor. She has been quite creative and is
dressed as a naughty Little Bo Beep. The first thing you
notice is her dress is transparent. She has somehow
created a blue and white checker bad pattern in the
fabric that you can see at certain angles. At others it
appears as if she is wearing nothing. On her shoulder are
little puffs of white fabric much like you see on little
doll clothes.
She is topless and her little boobs look cute under the
cloth. She has chosen a red thong for her undergarment.
As a final surprise she picks up her accessories. A
riding crop to "herd the sheep" and an oversized
lollipop. She gives it a big lick and asks what we think.
"I think your flock is going to 'frock' you tonight!"
Joan exclaims.
"I feel overdressed." Joan states, being the last person
wearing a coat. She picks up a whip lying next to her and
snaps it sharply on the floor. As she does it again she
manages to drop her coat off of her. She is dressed as a
very kinky dominatrix. She has on a leather halter that
ties up the front. It just barely covers her breasts,
which appear to be trying to squeeze out. Her panties
appear to be leather as well. She wears leather mid thigh
high boots and leather gloves that stop just above her
elbows. We nod in approval.
"Well, this is quite an assortment." Irene comments.
"That got me horny. I'm not sure I should go out in
public like this. I'm likely to fuck the 1st guy or gal
that comes along."
"1st, I might just fuck the first five." Nancy adds in to
a round of laughter.
"Well, we have about 45 minutes before we need to leave.
Any ideas?" Irene continues on.
"I think I need to go get a vibrator and get these sexy
thoughts out of my head." Cory comments. "I don't really
think I want to get their this horny."
"I think I do." Arlene chimes in. "It's a great place to
have sex."
"Would you all stop it." Joan comments. "More talking
about it is making me even wetter. And with this leather
I don't think I'll be getting any tonight. I could use a
good fucking right now."
"Hey honey, think you could get us all calmed down before
we get there." Irene teases, drawing me into the
conversation.
"I'd be happy to try." I bluff back.
"Well, we only have 25 minutes so you better be quick."
Cory adds.
"I got an idea." Nancy adds. "How about he gets us
started. Then those that want to get there really horny
will. If you want to get off you can finish yourself."
"Do go on." I add.
"OK, each lady gets the following. Their breasts fondled
for and nipples licked while you stroke his cock for one
minute. Her pussy licked once and gets fucked for one
minute. That should give us enough time and get our
motors started." Nancy concludes. Everyone seems to nod
in agreement.
Needless to say I take up this offer. Nancy is elected to
go first and I approach her anxious to get my hands on
those tits. They are everything I imagined. Firm yet much
too big to handle with one hand. I disappear into them,
licking and sucking at the flesh surrounding me. I feel
her hand find my sheath. "How do you get his cock out of
here?" She questions. I hear the sound of the Velcro
being pulled apart. Fingers reach under the band of my g-
string and pull it down around my ankles. Nancy's hand is
quick to find my cock and masturbates me vigorously.
Both hands are filled with Nancy's tits. I push them
together and try to get her nipples to meet so I can suck
them both at once. I am buried in her breasts and
enjoying the quick work she is making of my cock. I am
only vaguely conscious of the other four people in the
room.
"Times up!" Arlene shouts. "Let's get on with it!" Nancy
pulls away and positions herself on the floor. The room
is very quite I kneel between her legs. She lifts her ass
so I can pull her panties off. I look to my left and
right, the women are transfixed as I toss Nancy's white
panties aside. She spreads her legs wide as my mouth
descends to her lips. I give her a big lollipop stroke,
starting just above her asshole and going all the way up
to her pubic hair.
I move up and position my cock at her entrance. The room
is deathly quite as I make I contact with Nancy. Her
hands touch my hips and guide me forward and into her.
Not fully wet yet, I only a 1/4th of my cock penetrate on
the first thrust. I continue to push forward going deeper
with every thrust. After four or five I feel the moisture
starting to emanate from her hole. With the next stroke
she opens fully and I plunge my length into her.
With less than a minute to go I fuck Nancy hard. Her
unconstrained tits bounce on her chest as I pound her
good. I hear Cory whisper under her breath "He's really
fucking Nancy right her on the floor in front of
everyone." The only other noise I hear is deep breathing
and the slurping sound of my cock rapidly working Nancy's
little hole.
"Time" calls Irene. Nancy looks disappointed. "Sorry, I'd
really have liked to see you to cum together, but we only
got so much time. Who's next?"
"Why don't you go." Nancy smirks back. "Let's see how to
experienced lovers fuck!"
I start to get up but Irene's gentle touch on my shoulder
keeps me down on my knees. She kneels in front of me so
we are at equal height. Her hand reaches and starts to
gently fondle my balls as our mouths meet. Our tongues
are entwined as she slowly strokes my cock. One of my
hands is under her camisole fondling her nipples while
the other cups and squeezes her exposed ass cheeks. A
minute passes to quickly.
Again, Irene takes charges and guides me onto my back.
She straddles over me, pulling the narrow fabric of her
thong back to expose her pussy. I pull her hips down to
me and give her a long lick. She leaves too quickly and
positions herself over my enraged cock. I watch as she
guides it to her vagina and slowly slides it in.
Irene rides me for the remainder of the time. Slowly and
sensuously stroking my cock with her pussy walls. I watch
as my cock gets shinier and shinier from her wetness. I
watch her fingers fondle her clit as my cock slides in
and out of her dripping cunt. She almost orgasms but
Nancy has her revenge and calls time.
Irene has just gotten off of me when Arlene lies down on
top of me. We roll over on our sides and face each other.
Hardly anytime has expired before Arlene has her tongue
exploring the insides of my mouth. Her hand is expert.
With her open palm she applies pressure against my cock,
squeezing it against my stomach. She slides her hand down
the shaft and over my balls and back again over and over.
My hand explores her chest and explores her breast with
urgency.
She guides my head down to her nipple, which I hungrily
take into my mouth.
Her hand now engulfs my shaft and strokes me hard and
fast. Her bud tight in my mouth I hear her whisper in my
ear. "My other hand is in my pussy right now, making it
nice and wet for you. I want you to fuck me hard. My clit
is ready to burst. I want you to pound me. I want to
cum." Her dirty talk is doing the trick.
She rolls over on her back and I quickly plant my sword
in her. She wraps her legs around my neck. My shaft is
buried to my balls in her. I feel her fingers down around
our coupling, playing with her clit. I place my hands
under her knees and lift her ass even higher. Pounding
her for all my worth as her head arches back. The hand
that was working her clit falls back to her side. Her
back arches as she starts to let out guttural "Ohs!" As
her climax builds her pussy clamps down on my cock. I try
to push through put Irene calls time.
Arlene lays on the floor, her chest heavy hard, and
smiles at the crowd.
"That's better," she says quietly and contently.
"Cory, you want to go next?" Joan questions her and Cory
being the only two who have not had a turn.
"I don't think I can" Cory says. "I'm just not ready to
do that in front of everyone." She still seems rattled
and continues to babble. "That was really hard core sex.
I mean I like to have sex. I like to fuck and everything
but I can'' just let go like that. I mean I am getting
really horny watching and part of me wants to fuck right
now. But I don't think I can."
The women politely cut her off encourage Joan to take her
turn since the taxi van will be here in five minutes. I
lay on the floor exhausted from the rapid-fire sex of
Nancy, Irene and Arlene. I am in disbelief that I have
just fucked three women and am onto my fourth in under a
half and hour.
Joan's hands quickly loosen the front of her leather top.
Her breasts bop free from their covering.
"If Cory doesn't want her time can I have it?" Joan
questions as she squats on the floor and pulls down her
leather pants. The general answer is no.
"I don't think I can go another a couple of minutes." I
interject.
"Oh come on, I'll do the work if you want." Joan answers
back.
"No, I mean I don't think I can last another couple of
minutes without
cumming!" I pant.
"You can cum on me if you want." Joan contends as she
lowers her left nipple to my mouth.
"Oh my God!" Cory moans as the other debate. The women
agree that Joan can get an extra minute of intercourse or
up until the van comes or I do.
Joan lies over me with her hips over to the side. My
hands fondle her breasts as each nipple takes turns in my
hungry mouth. With her leather clad hand she strokes my
ravished cock. The feel of the leather is wonderful but
unfortunately the minute is up.
Joan rolls over onto her back and one of her hands
disappears between her legs. She encourages me to hurry
up as I crawl between her legs. Joan is one of the erotic
sites a man could behold. A pretty face oozing lust from
her sweet brown eyes. Her perfect exposed breasts lying
tight against her chest. Her legs spread and vagina wet
and open. Her finger playing with herself.
I am in here quickly. Her pussy wonderful I start and
nice steady rhythm. Joan's hips move wildly as well,
making the penetration that much more deeply and smooth.
Her walls are magical and I don't think I even last the
full minute. I pull out of her and watch as my first
spurt lands on the bottom of her breasts. I lean forward
and deposit more of my semen on her belly.
I feel a hand on my cock. Arlene is next to me milking
the last drops. Cory is dumbfounded as she licks the tip
of my penis and comments on how good it tastes. I watch
Cory's mouth drop at what happens next. Arlene leans
forward and licks another drop of cum off of Joan's
chest.
Irene moves in next and starts to lick the cum from
Joan's upper stomach. I watch Joan tense from the
sensation of the two tongues touching her. I descend on
her pussy with my mouth. Her lips are still encouraged
and parted from our recent coupling. My tongue pushing
deeply into her folds before flicking up the length of
her hole. She moans and raises her hips in pleasure.
I hear Nancy's voice and know she has also joined the
crowd. I curl my tongue and push it deep into Joan's
vagina. Trying to fuck her with my tongue. I replace my
tongue with my finger as I catch my breath. Arlene's head
is just above mine licking the last of the jism from
around the top of Joan's pubic patch. Irene is suckling
Joan's left nipple and Nancy is attached to her right.
I return to her waiting area and find her clit. I play
with it in my mouth as my fingers continue to stroke her
inner walls. Joan bucks nicely during her 1st and 2nd
orgasm. She is starting into her third when the doorbell
rings.
All of our heads pop up, except for Cory who still looks
amazed at what she has just witnessed. "That must be the
taxi!" Irene comments. "Somebody needs to go down and
hold it. Come we got to get going."
We all look around. Cory is sitting on the chair.
Perfectly capable of greeting the taxi driver except that
her dress reveals everything. Arlene reacts 1st and grabs
a coat from the pile. She bounds down the stairs as she
hurriedly fastens the belt around her waist. "Hurry up,
they only wait a little while," she yells to everyone
else. We hear here great the taxi driver and let him know
we will only be a minute.
Cory is next to grab her coat and hurry down. Nancy had
already put her panties back on and is 3rd. Irene shifts
through the remaining pile of clothes and finds her tiny
panty. She slides it on as I start to put my g-string
back on. Joan is just getting up from the floor. I bring
her panties to her and she puts them on quickly as we all
bound down the stairs to catch the taxi.
Luckily Irene has thought ahead and arranged a taxi van.
Rather than a regular car we were in a Ford Aerostar.
Everyone else was in and waiting. Nancy had taken the
front seat. Cory and Arlene were in the middle two seats,
which left the back for Joan, Irene and myself. Irene got
in 1st and slid over to the left. Joan went in next and
got the other seat. I was content to sit in the middle.
The door shut and driver asked were to? We told him the
Erotic Exotic Ball and he chuckled. "I kind of got that.
Those coats are good for walking around in, put when you
ladies went to sit down, all I can say is thanks!"
Continued in Part 2 ... The Opening Act
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