A Different Kind of Party
Copyright© 2025 by Fanlon
Chapter 5
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 5 - Tom and Mandy dreamed about what it would be like to go to a swinger party. When they received an invitation, they were ecstatic. There was only one little problem: that invitation came from Tom’s little sister, Stephanie. They would discover far more from their new friends than they'd ever imagined.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult Fiction Brother Sister Group Sex Swinging Exhibitionism Oral Sex Voyeurism
“You probably should have waited before saying that to her,” Jeremy gasped out, smirking while he tried to steady his breathing from fucking my girlfriend.
Beck made a guttural noise that drew my attention. I looked down to find Beck joyously and, at the same time, determinedly sucking my cock. She was on a mission, and it was a sight to behold. The sheer will she was investing in that blowjob was obvious by the way she moved. She had taken my words literally, and, gauging solely off her reaction, she was going to call me on it.
“You two have fun. Mandy and I are going to go get some water from the kitchen,” Jeremy announced.
“Do you two want some?” Mandy asked, her voice sweet and delicate. “Hydration is important.”
“Huh? Um, sure.” I answered for Beck and me. She was too busy working my cock in her mouth to answer herself. I felt a little bad because, as hard as she was working, I had only gained a fraction of the rigidity I would need to follow through on my promise. Still, Beck didn’t seem to be put off by it if anything, it was just adding fuel to her inner fire.
“We’ll be back in a few minutes,” Jeremy said, smiling as he watched his wife frantically work. “Play nice, honey.”
“Frngh, hmph gmmng,” Beck mumbled something unintelligible around my cock while Jeremy just laughed and left the room with Mandy on his arm.
I’m not sure why, but Jeremy made the point to close the door and make sure it was latched when the two of them left the room. There was probably some sort of rule that I didn’t know. Something simple like the door being latched shut meant the people in the bedroom weren’t looking for more people to join or something like that.
The feeling of Beck’s lips as she slid up and down on my half-hard cock and the way she worked her tongue along my shaft had me wishing I was fully hard already. If anything, just so that I could reward her for her diligent and delectable efforts.
“God, that feels good,” I grumbled. “But I’m sorry. As good as that feels, Beck, I just need a little more time to recover.”
Beck didn’t release me immediately; she whined around the head of my dick as she looked up with me, a pleading look in her eyes. I shrugged, offering her the most sympathetic and apologetic smile I could. There wasn’t anything else I could do. I couldn’t just wave my hand and magically make my dick hard.
When she finally released me, she seemed to sink down into the floor, slouching and hanging her head in defeat for a moment before she got to her feet and sat down on the bed. Her eyes glanced at my middle, and you could just see the dejection in her eyes as she saw my half-hard penis. She sighed before meeting my eyes.
“Come sit with me for a bit.” She patted the bed next to her, and I moved to do as she asked. Once I was in position, my back propped up against the headboard, she moved to sit next to me. “How long do you think?”
She didn’t need to explain her question any more than that. I knew exactly what she wanted to know.
“Give me five or ten minutes.”
“You sure?” She gave me a questioning look.
“Yeah,” I nodded, offering her a warm, confident smile.
“You know, I can usually get a guy hard pretty fast when I suck his dick like I did yours.”
“Sorry...”
“Uh-huh, sure,” Beck chuckled, and shoulder checked me. “I think I might be losing my touch.”
“I highly, and I mean highly, fucking doubt that!” I laughed, offering her my own shoulder check, just softer. I wasn’t kidding; it definitely wasn’t her, but I knew she was looking for some sort of validation, and it was easy to give her that, if she couldn’t have exactly what she wanted, yet.
“Ha!” Beck laughed. “I don’t know who trained you to talk to girls, but whoever it is needs a damned gold medal.” I grinned like an idiot. “When Jeremy gets back, make sure you tell him what you said.”
“Oh?” I looked at her, one eyebrow raised.
“Yeah, if we aren’t fucking by the time they get back, he’s going to give me shit about it.”
“Now that’s not exactly fair.”
“I know, right?”
“I just orgasmed harder than I have in a long time, thanks to you.” Beck looked at me like she didn’t believe me. “I’m serious.”
“You’re saying that hot little number you’re dating can’t make you come that hard?”
“I didn’t say that!” I quickly answered, curbing that line of questioning before it really got going. That was a deadly trap, and I wasn’t going to just blindly fall into it. “There is a difference, though, with how I am with Mandy and what we just did.”
“Hmm, how so?”
“Well, for one, Mandy doesn’t pinch off my orgasms.” Beck had the grace to look embarrassed. “Yeah, that wasn’t very nice, you know?”
“I wasn’t ready for you to come yet,” Beck mock pouted, and I chuckled.
“If that’s the case, you shouldn’t have pushed me so hard to start with,” I retorted, eyeing her sharply.
“Yeah, you’re probably right,” She agreed. “Though, I can’t say I’m all that sorry to be honest.” She smirked at me before quickly continuing, “You fucked the shit out of me because of it.” She looked up at me for confirmation, and I nodded, showing her that her assumption was correct. That was exactly what I’d done. I revenge fucked her far harder than I had anyone before. “You know, I haven’t been hammered on like that in years.”
“Can you blame me?” I asked incredulously.
“Not a bit, and I loved it!” Beck laughed. “My husband did too, just so you know.”
“I think he was pretty occupied.”
“He was, that’s for sure, but he knew what you were doing to me by the sounds of your pelvis slamming into my ass over and over. Not to mention the noises I was making.”
“It was kind of hot listening to you come.”
“Thanks,” Beck flushed, snuggling into my side, and her hands were lazily moving around on my chest. “Oh, look who’s ready to play!”
I felt Beck’s warm hands circle my newfound hardness, and when I turned to look at her, I found her looking at me already, that hunger in her eyes back and as strong as ever. Apparently, our talk of sex and the short downtime it afforded us was enough for me to regain my much-needed vigor.
“You’d better come in my pussy this time instead of my mouth,” It was her turn to give me one of those hard stares that brokered no argument.
I quickly debated saying something clever and thought better of it. Instead, I just smirked and winked. She grinned toothily, ready, and raring to go.
Time for me to get back to work, a promise is a promise after all.
Just when we were about to start round two and deliver on my promise to fuck Beck like her husband had fucked my girlfriend, the door to the bedroom swung open noisily.
Both Beck and I looked towards the door. Both of us were frozen in mid-position change, our bodies tense as we waited to see who it was, and when we saw Mandy’s smiling face, we both relaxed and settled back onto the bed in our original positions. Beck snuggled into me, and I threw an arm over my head as I rested against the bed’s headboard.
“We’re back!” Mandy announced, bouncing into the room, Jeremy on her heels.
I was breathing hard, and I was surprised to find my heart was racing at my girlfriend’s sudden arrival. It wasn’t just because Mandy and Jeremy had returned. No, it was the possibility that it could have been someone else. That uncertainty and immediate anxiety that gripped me caused me to react the way I had, driving my heart rate way up.
“You done already?” Jeremy asked, confused at seeing us snuggled up on the bed and not rutting like a pair of teenagers behind our parents’ backs.
“No, we were just waiting for you two to come back,” Beck answered, reaching over and lazily stroking my shaft. That wasn’t exactly true, but I silently thanked her for saying it regardless.
“Aww!” Mandy smiled sweetly before diving into the mattress and snuggling up next to me, opposite Beck. Her hand slipped into my lap, cradling my balls as Beck’s stroking didn’t even pause. While Mandy accepted Beck’s words easily for what they were, Jeremy eyed his wife skeptically as he moved through the room. “Guess what we saw when we were walking to the kitchen?”
“Ooh,” Beck turned her head, shifting her focus to the girl on the other side of me and away from her suspicious husband. “What did you two see, and did you stay and watch, or did you maybe even join in?”
“Ohmigod!” Mandy’s eyes widened in surprise, and her cheeks flushed at the same time, giving away the fact she did more than just ‘walk by.’ “We couldn’t—”
“We definitely could have joined in,” Jeremy grinned, sitting at the foot of the bed, taking one of his wife’s feet into his lap, and started massaging it.
“God, that feels so good!” Beck’s head fell back, and her eyes closed as she seemed to sink into the mattress and pile of pillows behind us.
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