Chapter 22: Party at the Worthington Villa

Mark’s villa on St. Croix was huge. The original house had been capable of sleeping about twenty or more, but he’d enlarged it about two years earlier so it could accommodate a hundred people, providing many of them were willing to double up. The enlarged home consisted of two long sides at a slight angle to each other. The ‘Great Room’ centered on both wings, with a huge media room on one side, and the kitchen-dining areas on the other side.

Dave laughed at the room assignments that Cindy W. made for the group. She’d carefully paired up men and women from the two groups with each other. Dave was pleased to have Alice Grace as his assigned companion. Neither of them was expected to spend any time together unless they were so inclined. Their room was spacious, a good place to base either of them if they chose to wander elsewhere.

They hadn’t been in the villa more than five minutes after the last jitney arrived, when the women went completely nude. Various items of clothing appeared in small piles around the home, especially near the majestic stairway or the sideboard near the elevator. The kisses and hugs that had started on the plane and trip to the villa restarted.

A few of the men met the challenge, but many just stripped down to their briefs, bathing suit, or boxers and stopped there. Without hesitation, several couples briefly made out and then disappeared towards some bedroom to start the sexual festivities.

Alice Grace came over to Dave and hugged him, her generous and up-tilted breasts pushing against his chest as her excited nipples tried to etch her initials there. She smiled at him. “I’m glad we’re roommates. I really do want to spend a lot of time making love with you. I have some sharing to do, too, but we can talk after lunch. I want to be alone with you.”

Dave felt her cryptic remarks peculiar, but knew he’d find out in an hour or two, so wasn’t too stressed out about it.

There was some hired help in the house, and ignoring everyone’s state of undress they set out a buffet lunch as many in the group started to frolic in the pool, or ran down the curved path to the beach area below the bluff the home sat on.

Dave, Deke, Janet, and Sandy sat together at lunch. Some of the discussion focused on the new addition to the villa and how livable that had made the place for Mark’s entire tribe when they all opted to fly down. Deke estimated that the last time they’d all been there had been well over a year earlier.

Dave asked how Mark had handled getting labor, building permits, inspections, and things like that in order to pull off the construction in such a short period of time.

Deke laughed, “Would it help you to know that almost concurrent with the building of the new wing, that the local government got a new building housing all the government offices, the police department, and part of the fire department?”

Dave laughed. “Ah, a little quid pro quo.”

“I think it was the hand of a grateful and benevolent part-time resident that wanted to provide a stable platform for the government on this island where he liked to vacation.” Deke laughed again. Deke’s voice had a touch of sarcasm.

“Owen Bennett seems to be able to pull off similar deeds. I guess I need to up the ante to the games I play in.”

Janet leaned into Dave and kissed his shoulder. She whispered in his ear, “You can up my ante any time you feel the urge. I know Sandy would like to play, too.”

Deke clutched his chest in mock heart attack. “I guess I’m just chopped liver in this game of life and love.”

Sandy kissed Deke. “Well, I guess we can give you a mercy fuck, if that’s all it would take to satisfy you.”

Deke perked right up. “Oh, goody. A mercy fuck. I love those.” He laughed.

Janet said in an aside to Dave, “We truly love Deke and tease him all the time. He’s one of our favorites.”

As they ate lunch, Dave asked Janet, “Say, I’ve been meaning to ask, you and Sandy, Troy, and Dan all live near Atlanta, right?”

Janet responded, “Yes, on the southeast side of the City, kind of near the airport. Sandy and Dan live about two blocks away. The guys work together.”

Dave explained, “I have a couple of reasons for asking. First, I might be working down near Forsyth from time to time, and looking for temporary overnight accommodations with warm female bodies involved. Second, some others in the Circle and I have been mentoring a small group of like-minded people near there in setting up a Circle-like operation, complete with all amenities – and I mean all. They’re very nice people and if they were nearer to Sarasota, we’d look for a way to fold them into the Circle, but they’re not. Anyway, my second question, is whether you’d be interested in meeting them and possibly participating?”

Janet said, “First off, don’t look any further for a place to stay. You can stay with us, and even warm my bed as often as you need, even full time. We have the space and can make it VERY comfortable for you. You know, hot and cold running pussy all the time.”

Sandy interrupted, “I want to make the same offer.” She then giggled. “Maybe you go back and forth.”

Janet looked at Sandy and then said, “As to your second question, we’d love to meet your friends and fully participate to see if we feel the chemistry is right. You think it would be?”

“I do. They welcomed me and made me feel right at home. We had one couple come down to Sarasota to see our operation, and then others later explored with us. They became full participants even the first evening they stayed over, and were wonderful. They both made a lot of friends and engendered a lot of affection.

“Three of us went to Georgia a couple of weeks later. They had a party to welcome us, and it felt very comfortable. We made love with many of the people in the group, and I passed along The Experience to five of the women. They pleaded that we come back and stay longer.

“I’ve been waiting to ask you two about your possible interest. I only told them I had some other equally-inclined friends near Atlanta who might be interested. Just on that basis they’re interested in meeting you.”

“How do we get in touch with them?”

“I’ll give you Bret and Jean’s contact information this weekend. You could call and introduce yourselves. I’d just arrange a get-together of some kind. My guess is that they’ll invite you to visit during some afternoon, have dinner with them, and then, if the chemistry is right, stay and enjoy the sexual benefits of some hot, new friends.”

Janet said, “You make it sound so easy.”

“Because it is. I could call Bret and Jean, my main contacts in their group this weekend with you beside me and do the introduction over the telephone. It’d be fun to tease them with what we’re doing and where we are.”

“I like that personal touch better than me calling up like a telemarketer selling pussy.” She smiled.

Dave looked up and down her naked body where she sat beside him. “You’re not like any telemarketer I ever knew.”

She teased, “I’m sure, and I can prove it if you’ll spend about an hour with me. Sandy would like to be there, too. Maybe you should make that two hours.”

Deke laughed, “Careful of those two. They’re dangerous and have been that way ever since they discovered their husbands cheated on them with Elsa and Cindy.”

Dave said, Whoa! Do I know this story?”

Janet and Sandy laughed. Janet said, “I’ll tell you. It was years ago – a decade or more. Troy and Dan were in Tampa doing business and there was a restaurant and club in their hotel. They were watching the dancing after dinner, and saw Elsa and Cindy along with Mark’s other wives and Mark. They didn’t know who he was, but he seemed to have a surfeit of women with him, so they took a chance and asked the two of them to dance. At first, they turned them down because they’d been bad girls in Mark’s book earlier in the day. They’d done something stupid about catching some guy that was stalking the whole family and had gotten spanked. They were being contrite.

“Anyway, about fifteen minutes later Elsa and Cindy came to our husbands, and said they’d changed their minds. Later, they told me that Mark had encouraged them to dance with the men and do ‘whatever else’ came to mind. They still wanted to be naughty so they pursued Troy and Dan with great intent.

“After some dancing, where they somehow revealed they wore no underwear, the four of them went up to Troy’s room where they proceeded to fuck away a large portion of the night. The next night, the guys returned home with a pledge of mutual silence. We would never have known, except for what happened next.

“A few months later, Troy got a call from Elsa inviting the two men AND their wives or girlfriends, if they had any – Sandy and me, to one erotic and really special house party. The guys were also baited about having more sex with them, but they were told they had to tell us about their earlier rendezvous.

“Both Troy and Dan confessed their earlier indiscretions to us, and also told us about the invitation to a party in a high-rise condominium with guaranteed intimacy with the east coast’s hottest billionaire. We were intrigued, and Sandy and I didn’t want to turn down the opportunity to meet a real billionaire and see where and how he lived.

“Troy and I called Elsa back, and she had Cindy there with her. On that call we learned that the girls had done a video of them fucking during their one-night stand. We got a copy over the Internet and watched the video; it was hot as sin and made us hornier than a Louisiana tree toad.

“Well, Sandy and I were really pissed at the guys, but after watching the video multiple time we fucked them into the ground – swapping about, I might add. We told them we wanted to attend the party. Sandy and I talked and figured what was good for the goose was good for the gander. We decided to have the time of our lives at the party ... and we did. We pretty much fucked the entire weekend and not with our husbands, either. We were out for a little revenge and wanted to show them that their wives could have even more fun than they had.

“We had a ball, and were fully converted to Mark and his wives’ way of life ... or lifestyle, I guess you could say. Mark gave Sandy and me The Experience, and we fell in love with him, and he really liked us. Just like that, we became part of his intimate circle of friends. We spend as much time with his clan or tribe or whatever you want to call it as we can. Much of that time is sexual or sexually-oriented.”

“What about Troy and Dan?” Dave asked.

“They slowly adapted to the fact that Sandy and I were hornier than they were and would fuck anybody, anytime, anywhere. We’d turned into super sluts. They followed our pussies into Mark’s group and now are well-adapted to all the activities. By the way, they still have a ‘thing’ about Elsa and Cindy, and the feeling is mutual. None of us are jealous either, because we know that none of us are out to break-up anybody else’s relationships. It took us a year to get over what they’d done as well as lots of sex with men other than our husbands.”

Dave chuckled, “That’s some story. I guess those of us in our large groups each have some unique story about how we got started in this lifestyle.”

Sandy asked, “What’s your story?”

Dave chuckled, “Alice, my prim and proper wife, drove into work one day, parked her car, and then discovered her best friend fucking one of the salesmen in her company in the parked car next to hers. That led to a discussion over lunch between the two women, and subsequent challenges to get Alice ... and me ... to loosen up – sexually, relationally, and about any way you could think. We knew we were behind the curve in those areas because of how we’d been raised, so we accepted the challenges. Those led us, and some of our really close neighbors, to have sex together. That group formed the basis for what is now the Circle.”

Janet volunteered, “We try to watch every episode of The Circle on television. We think you’re all so brave to let yourselves be videoed and put on TV. I bet your fan mail is really crazy.”

Dave nodded, “It is. We do get some hate mail, but most of it comes from people who are curious, supportive, and even horny. We’re putting together a short book about how to loosen up and how to start a Circle of their own. Cricket is again writing those in her spare time.”

Janet speculated, “And these folks in Atlanta came to your attention that way?”

Dave shook his head. “No. Their initial contact pre-dated the airing of the TV show, that’s why we pay a little more attention to them. The man I mentioned, Bret, called me at work one day. His wife had tracked me down based on the trail of cookie crumbs I left in the news media before then as various events occurred that revealed some things about the Circle and our polyamorous lifestyle.”

Sandy pushed, “And that group near us is all nice people?”

“Every one of them. I’m sure you’ll enjoy your time with them and bond as friends. Saturday, let’s call Bret and Jean at home and make contact. Bring your calendars and we can set up an initial meeting for you after we get home from here.”

The group lingered over lunch. Bunny Johnson, one of the few students that wanted to come on the trip, joined the group and flirted outrageously with Deke. He seemed more than eager to ogle her hot naked body when she wasn’t rubbing it against him. She initially got his attention by tickling his ear with her tuft of pubic hair. Cute!

A few nude couples and one F-F-M threesome claimed some of the chaises beside the large pool. Their goals were obviously sexual because they were putting on a show for the others still at the picnic tables as fingers filled pussies or grasped rigid erections, and then went to work. One couple had already started to fuck – Ryan from Mark’s group and Millie from the Circle.

Janet asked Dave, “Feeling inspired?”

Dave grinned, “Definitely. What do you suggest?”

“Sandy and I like to go down to the beach. Why don’t we all go down there? There are air mattresses down there and because of the bluff and trees this time of day it’s a little shady and hence cooler.”

The five of them got up from the table and strolled past the patio chaises watching as they went. They went down the wide curvy path to the beach, leaving the last of their clothes and picking up some beach towels from a storage locker at the bottom of the walkway. Dave noted eight air mattresses scattered around on the beach and next to the bluff the villa sat on. Each one was anchored by some kind of small chain so it wouldn’t blow away. Janet explained that they’d probably been put out for the group to use that morning.

Deke and Bunny quickly adopted the first air mattress. She welcomed him into her arms immediately and they started to make out as their hands and mouths fondled every available genital in range. Dave knew that Bunny would give a great ride and be a superb receptacle for Deke’s load.

Janet picked a slightly larger air mattress two over from Deke’s, and Sandy and she immediately sat on it and patted the space between them for Dave. Sandy said, “This one is king-size, so it’s better for the three of us. Most of the others are queen-size.”

Dave lay between the two women, wrapping his arms around each of them and pulling them in close for kisses. Their hands were both on his shaft and balls, gently massaging and stroking, making his hardness even harder, and his length even longer.

Sandy said, “I’m dripping cunt juice I’m so excited to be with you.”

Janet said, “Me, too. I hope you have a lot of stamina.”

Dave teased, “Well, Alice Grace brought me off on the bus here from the airport. I don’t suppose you know how to compensate for that, do you?”

Janet laughed, “I just might have a solution, depending on how much you like to watch two women make love to one another?”

Dave grinned, “I do, actually. Let me shift to the mattress beside us.” He got up and moved as the two women rolled into each other’s arms and started some very familiar kisses. Moments later, Sandy moved and the two got into an instantaneous, noisy, and sloppy sixty-nine with Janet. The show was shifting into Act Two.

Many hours later, well after dinner, Dave awoke briefly hours later to the feel of a second naked female body slipping under the sheet with him. He didn’t open his eyes but did smile to himself at the joy of feeling loved and desired by multiple women.

When Dave did awaken after his requisite six hours of sleep, he first felt some erect nipples against his back as a warm female spooned against him. She had one arm draped over his torso in a lazy way with the hand hanging limply by his shoulder. He could feel her gentle breathing against the nape of his neck. Cindy, Elsa’s sister, was still asleep and obviously content with her situation. Cindy was also what they decided was a part-time wife with Dave.

In front of him, Alice Grace lay sleeping on her back but with part of her body snuggled against his body. The image of the beautiful Sleeping Beauty came to Dave’s mind as his eyes focused on her beauty. The light sheet that covered the three bodies in the bed below his hips cut across Alice’s body just below her navel. Because she was on her back her breasts had flattened out slightly against her body. Alice’s arms were crossed over her chest, squeezing one breast in his direction. He watched her chest rise and fall as she slept.

Dave closed his eyes after a while and just basked in the love he felt from his lovers. He hadn’t been with either woman the night before, but there was no doubt about their love for him, or his love for them. He sniffed the morning air, but the only aroma he caught was the hint of jasmine from the vine outside the windows to the room – plus the remnant of sex he’d had. He’d showered before bed the night before, and Cindy had joined him, coming from places unknown. They hadn’t talked, but they’d kissed without pursuing anything sexual with each other and then they’d crawled into bed to sleep. Alice Grace also had a clean feel about her.