Chapter 10

Saturday was the day of the Orgy.

At lunchtime I took Timo down to Toni’s salon to have his head shaved again so that it was smooth as a billiard ball. I went and did some shopping, and when I came back to collect him Kathy, the attractive young beautician who Carol and I had often been served by, came up to me and asked if she could have a quick word. She took me to one side and whispered that Timo said that there was to be a party tonight, and that she would be really welcome to come, provided I agreed. I looked her in the eye and told her that it was not an everyday sort of party - everyone would leave all their clothes at the front door, everyone who attended would be expected to participate fully in the sexual activity with both sexes and no-one was likely to leave before lunchtime on Sunday – did she really think she wanted to come to that sort of party? By the time I finished explaining, her eyes were sparkling with excitement and lust, and she said that it sounded JUST her sort of party. “In that case, Kathy, make sure you are completely waxed, and come and play – with your gorgeous body, you are going to be in for a very hot night!”

When Timo and I got home, it was already 6.30pm, so Master, Timo and I went off to get ready. We were all looking for to a great night, and the three of us went into the shower together and washed and massaged each other for a few minutes. Having dried each other, we got out a large bottle of lubrication and took turns to ensure that each of us had our anuses packed with lube – nothing worse at a party, we knew, than having to hunt around for a bottle of lube when a lover has a stiff cock which he is just dying to plunge into your arse! When I had been lubed, Master brushed my tail and then eased the plug into my arse- I felt so special wearing just my tail and high heels – I made sure that I flicked my hips to make the tail swing to and fro in a way that I knew turned Master on a lot.

We met Carol and Kyl on the landing – Carol was very flushed so it was obvious to us all that she and Kyl had not been having a quiet rest before the party – and Kyl’s pussy lips were extremely damp! However, I took Carol’s arm and announced loudly, to laughter from everyone, “I suggest the two sex ponies lead you to the party!” and we all went downstairs, with Carol and I expertly twitching our buttocks to show off our beautiful tails.

Master had spoken to Simon, our black friend, and he had arranged for his mate Clinton to come and act as doorman. Simon had told him that he was expected to follow the dress code for the party, so there was Clinton, a mountain of a man, perhaps 6’4” tall and 18 stone, stark naked with a gigantic cock hanging loosely between his legs. Master greeted him and explained that, when guests arrived, he was to take people’s clothes and put their valuables in individual envelopes to be kept in the wooden chest beside him. He was to stay there all night – he had been provided with a comfortable armchair. As we moved away, I asked Master if he was allowed to come and party with us – I imagined that one or two guests might be brave enough to see if they could accommodate that monster cock, but Master said that Clinton was happy to stay where he was.

Just then we heard a car pull up outside, and we saw Christopher from the leather shop get out of the near side of his sports car – he was wearing the same outfit as he had been wearing in the shop. Just then an unbelievable vision eased herself out of the passenger seat and stood up and moved towards us – all our mouths fell open in amazement. She was unmistakeably an international fashion model – perhaps 6’2” or 6’3” tall, increased by 4” heels with which she naturally could walk elegantly. Her hair was a mountain of shiny auburn tresses, looking like an advert for hair conditioner. However, the real point of interest was the fact that she was wearing nothing but her shoes! Elegantly thin, she had small pointed breasts, no bigger than a B cup, but the effect was staggering – she was clearly used to wandering around naked as part of her job. You could see from the look on Christopher’s face that he was in awe of her, but she swept past Clinton with total confidence and came straight to me and French kissed me deeply. “Hi, I’m Sophie. I know you must be Georgina from Christopher’s rapturous description of the last time he had such a wonderful fuck with you and Carol in the shop,” she purred. “I hope you don’t mind, but when Chris said that the dress code was naked, it seemed stupid to get dressed up just to drive here and then immediately get undressed!” Master was standing beside me, so I turned and introduced him to Sophie. “Christian, thank you so much for inviting me – I can’t tell you how boring it is to keep going to parties with the same round of fashion people.” Even while she was speaking to him, she had reached down and stroked his cock which was reacting excitedly already. “Would you like to take me to find a drink and then perhaps you will fuck me with this gorgeous cock of yours – I am unbelievably horny and this cock is so long that I know you are going to give me a sensational orgasm.”

By the time Christopher had given his clothes and valuables to Clinton, Sophie and Master had disappeared - judging by the hardness of Master’s cock, we were unlikely to see them for quite a while. Meanwhile Carol had greeted Christopher warmly and introduced him to Kyl, and the three of them headed for the drinks set out in the dining room.

Even before they had gone, two more cars arrived and out of one came the three guys, Simon, Dan and Tony. The second one was a chauffeur-driven Bentley, and the Chauffeur came round and opened the rear door, and an elegant lady, probably about 40 but looking easily ten years younger, eased herself out and walked past the admiring men towards me. This could only be Jacinta, Carol and Kyl had described her perfectly. She stood in the entrance to the house and reached up to her shoulder and unclipped the fastening, and her silk dress glided to the floor, revealing glorious breasts, entirely natural and pendulous, and a slim figure which we later attributed entirely to work of her personal trainer. She greeted me warmly, and told me that her night with Carol and Kyl had been utterly sensational and thanked me for offering such beautiful young women a home with me – she said that her girlfriends were extremely jealous when she had described the threesome night they had had together, and she and her friends would be booking them for their regular weekly parties and for frequent private encounters – it was clear that our two young lovers had struck a sexual goldmine with Jacinta and her friends. I asked her if she had any sexual preferences for tonight – I realised she loved women but knew nothing else about her – and she replied calmly “Anyone who will pleasure me, darling, but I’m certainly not planning on going home until I have been shagged by those three wonderful cocks who arrived at the same time as me!” I introduced her to Timo who I told to show her around the house – judging by the lust on her face when she met him, I suspected that Timo was going to be her first fuck of the evening.

Simon, Dan and Tony had already undressed and were chatting with Clinton. Simon came over to me and gave me a great hug and then kissed me deeply. “Jesus Christ, Georgina, you are a wonder to behold, those breasts are magnificent – bit of a change from last time, babe? No hard feelings, I hope?”

“Simon darling,” I said, “I have already made my peace with Cathy and Rebecca – I told them what I am telling you – I deserved what you guys did to me and now I am totally happy living a new life. But what I want you to do during tonight which you failed to do last time we met – I could see a look of concern cross his face – is use that glorious weapon of yours to give me a memorable buggering!”

His face lit up in a grin. “Baby doll, I’m going to circulate for a bit, find that amazing bird who arrived at the same time as us and pump some juice into her, then I’m coming for you to give that pretty arse of yours the shagging it deserves. OK, babe?”

Just then the petite (she was only about 5’ tall) blonde figure of Kathy, the beautician from Toni’s salon appeared in the doorway, and looked with open eyes at the three muscular black men standing naked in front of her. However, when Clinton offered to take her dress, she immediately pulled it over her head to reveal slim tight little body with a deliciously smooth pubic mound which had clearly been waxed especially for the occasion. I gave her a kiss, then introduced her to Tony, who was the possessor of the largest cock of the three guys, as well as being well over a foot taller than her. Before she could even speak, Tony put his hands around her and under her buttocks and lifted her up and kissed her. Instinctively she put her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck, and he just looked her straight in the eye and said, “Ready for me Kathy?” I give her her due, she didn’t panic, just nodded her head and said, “Go for it!”

Being the perfect hostess, I moved to them and took hold of Tony’s lovely cock and masturbated it quickly until it was a solid black rod, and then placed the gorgeous head under Kathy’s dripping sex. I couldn’t resist the site, so slapped her arse and told Tony to seriously fuck her. He eased her bum downwards so his tool slid into her waiting cunt and she gave out a great groan of lust and pleasure, and you could see her pull herself up with her arms so that his cockhead almost came out of her, then she relaxed her arms and the monster pushed back into her. Already her eyes were rolling in her head at the intensity of the sexual pleasure, and Tony just turned and walked towards the lounge, carrying her as it she was no more than a feather, the sound of her increasingly frantic moaning getting fainter as he moved into the other room. I turned to Simon who was grinning and said, “Two happy guests there! Why don’t you and Dan go and find Jacinta, who arrived at the same time as you – If she is not being fucked by my Bitch, Timo, I am sure that she will happily accommodate both of you. In fact, even if she is fucking Timo, I sure she will still fit both of you in!”

Just as I was about to go and find some action for myself, the last guests arrived in convoy, Cathy & Rebecca in one car, and Tommy the photographer following right behind them. Once they got out of their cars, they started talking to one another and only walked slowly towards the house. Finally Tommy saw me standing there waiting and ran the last few paces to apologise for keeping me waiting. As he quickly took of his jeans and shirt and handed them to Clinton, he explained that he had recognised Cathy & Rebecca as the owners of Holeway House and was telling them what a great idea it was, but that their in-house photographer was unoriginal and they should give him a try. Behind him, Cathy & Rebecca were already naked – the first time I had seen my former wife naked since we parted so violently some nine months earlier. By all accounts Rebecca had taken control of their lives, and the results of her efforts on both their bodies was in front of me to wonder at. Not only had Cathy been the mousey wife, but she had eaten a bad diet and done little or no exercise. After nine months of Rebecca’s regime, they both had magnificent bodies, taut stomachs, tight thighs and exquisite buttocks.

But similarly, Cathy had not seen me naked as the new Georgina before tonight, and whilst Tommy was chattering on, she moved across the hall and stood in front of me, not speaking for at least a minute. Then she spoke. “I am glad that we are no longer married, because we were clearly no good for each other. But I am sorry that I no longer wake up with such a beautiful person in my bed. I love Rebecca totally and will marry her soon, but you will always be much more than a friend to me now – could you consider being my best friend?”

Before I could answer, Rebecca was standing beside me, and she held onto my cock and said gently, “I am truly sorry for what we did to you, but I was frightened that you would try and take Cathy away from me. Now I know you won’t, and I love you for that. We are getting married in September. When we come back, will you come and spend the weekend with us Georgina? You understand, don’t you, I mean in bed with us – please!”

I kissed them both on the mouth and told them that I would be honoured to be their best friend and could think of nothing nicer than being in bed with two such lovely young women. So I led them all into the dining room to get drinks and to see how the party was going along.

We could hardly hear ourselves think in the dining room – Tony was resting his arse against the table and Kathy was bouncing up and down on his cock, his hands under his buttocks. The difference now was that Dan had joined the party and has his tool well-greased and pumping equally vigorously into her anus – clearly no complaints there. But then Dan saw Cathy entering the room with me and immediately pulled his massive weapon out of Kathy’s anus and came and picked Cathy up in a bear hug and carried her over to the dining room table. He bent her over the table and slid himself straight into her waiting cunt – when I had been married to her, that cunt would have been too tight to take such a beast, the last year of sexual excess had clearly stretched her cunt and her anus to take any cock she fancied – and she certainly fancied Dan’s! Immediately she was begging him to fuck her hard, deeper, harder. Rebecca rested her hand on my arm and whispered, “I love her so much – she is such a total whore, and I made her like that! I love it when she comes back to bed with me and lets me suck all the cum from her different lovers out of her cunt. Then she makes love to me so gently and falls asleep in my arms. Like you and your Master, she always comes back to me.” She took her hand off my arm and stroked it across my buttock, her fingers feeling the outline of my brand. “ I am thinking of having her branded – what do you think?”

I told Rebecca that when I am naked at parties and at the House, I am more proud of my branding than anything else about my body – I love the fact that everyone knows that I always belong to Master. Rebecca looked at me and said, “If I arrange it next week, would you actually brand her for me – that would be so appropriate, don’t you think? And then she would bear my brand by the time we get married in September.” I told her that I would happily do it, but that she should speak to Master to make the arrangements.

Rebecca and I left Cathy and Kathy being fucked by the two black cocks and walked out in the garden, where there were four people in the hot tub – Master was sitting with the willowy Sophie in his lap - they must been having sex for at least 30 minutes by now, but Sophie retained a superbly calm rhythm as she fucked him cowgirl, although the perspiration was running off her face in a tell-tale sign of how hot she was. Beside them, Simon had placed Jacinta on her knees. Resting her elbows on the side of the tub, and we could all see his splendid shagger hammering into her cunt, and she was encouraging him frantically, “Come on big boy, shove that gorgeous cock right up me, I’m coming again if you fuck me properly, I’m coming, Oh Jeeeeez ... After five seconds to catch her breath, she would start again, “Come on you arsefucker, give me a proper shagging, pump it all the way up me...”