The Wild One

Angela and her girlfriends visit a swinger's party in a local hotel--just to see what it's like. The atmosphere of casual nudity and public sex shocks and fascinates her. From the very handsome young man making love a woman in front of her to the orgy a few steps away, it's like nothing she's ever seen before. It arouses her more than she wants to admit. Her friends drag her away all too soon, their curiosity satisfied and with a naughty new story to tell their friends.

But Angela can't forget what she saw, or the arousal and envy she felt. She never imagined taking part is something like that. The pleasures she witnessed are more than she can resist. She abandons her friends to return to the hotel determined to overcome her fears and join in the fun.

Excerpt:

"You've met Emily," Vicki said. Emily waved. Vicki named names but Angela wasn't listening. It sounded like at least two women were getting fucked next door. She was intensely curious—and embarrassed to reveal that fact by walking over to the doorway to look.

Vicki took care of that. "And in this room," she said, pausing in the doorway, "we have the rest of the gang."

Lourdes, Angela and Michelle all eyed one another for a moment, then collectively walked over to join Vicki, who stepped into the next room. They followed. Angela felt her pulse race in anticipation. She'd had sex herself, and even seen some porn. But she'd never seen real people doing it.

There were two queen beds in the next room. On the nearest bed a couple were going at it missionary style. The woman was blonde, big-boned, and red faced. Her lover was a well built young man with short dark blonde hair. His cock was—Angela stared for a moment. It was bigger than any she'd ever seen outside of a porn video.

On the next bed, three men were busy with a single woman. One man was kneeling between her legs, her feet bobbing by his ears, as he fucked her. The woman had a cock in each hand, and was avidly sucking one or the other of them, when she wasn't screaming.

Vicki named the foursome, but again Angela wasn't listening. "That's Lynn," Vicki added, gesturing at the large blonde. Lynn chose that moment to throw her head back and arch her back. She wailed and pounded the mattress with one hand. "Oh god—yes, yes!"

When Lynn's outburst was over, Vicki grinned. "And the gentleman giving Lynn such pleasure is George. Say hello, George."

George turned his head to take in the sight of Angela, Lourdes and Michelle huddled nearby. "Hello, ladies," he said, never pausing in the vigorous thrusting of his hips. "Pleased to meet you." The gleam in his eyes told Angela that he was almost as casual about fucking in front of three strange women as he was pretending to be. He might even be getting off on it.

Angela nodded. "Hey," she said. Lourdes and Michelle mumbled a greeting as well. Michelle had her flask in hand. She took a drink, then passed it to Lourdes, who raised it to her lips for a moment. When Lourdes passed it on, Angela drank as well.

"George here is lots of fun," Vicki said. She leaned over to kiss him on the mouth. George pressed a hand to the back of Vicki's head, prolonging the kiss. His hips never stopped moving. Angela watched, wide-eyed. They were so casual about it. George was fucking another woman and Vicki just kissed him like it was nothing.

When George let Vicki go, she sighed. "A lot of fun," she repeated. "You could do worse than to let him break you in." She made a point of looking Lourdes, Michelle and Angela directly in the eyes as she spoke.

Angela glanced away, feeling her face warm. The idea of having sex with a hottie like George didn't exactly fill her with dismay. The thought of doing it in public, in front of strangers—or friends—was terrifying, but incredibly arousing too.