What happens at the party stays at the party?
Anything kind of goes
The four of us arrived at the party fashionably late. Sandra arrived with her husband while Liz and Grace arrived with me. As we entered the party tent we were accosted by one of Liz's friends from her lunch group. "Liz darling I hear that you are dating again." A brush of the lips on each cheek and smiles all around.
"That's right Emily I decided that it was time for me to get out and about again after all my husband got on with his life so now I have decided to do the same with mine."
"That is a beautiful dress and very revealing," Emily said.
Emily was right of course the dress that Liz wore was revealing she was wearing a white deep V front dress that revealed a lot more of her breasts than was normal for her. Her daughter wore something similar only it was blue. Sandra was wearing a red version. I wondered how she would manage to slip away from her husband.
"I wonder how long it will take for Sandra to make her escape from her husband? Do you think that she is eager to be with us?"
"I have no doubt that she wants to join us," Liz said as she pointed to where Sandra was winding her way across the room with her husband in tow. "Did you ever meet her husband?"
"Just once when I gave him some advice," I said. "I don't really remember his name."
"His name is Frank, he is something of a stuck up bastard who go lucky when you gave him that financial advice. What will you say to him that will get him out of the way?"
"I will introduce him to someone who might just be able to make him richer," I said. "You see that man over there with the bad toupe? His name is Milt and he is a damn sight richer than Frank and he is almost as good as I am when it comes to making money."
Sandra introduced me to her husband and we shook hands. Frank thanked me for the investment tip that I had given him and then he said, "So how do you know my wife? I wasn't aware that she knew you? Could it have been from the club?"
"Actually yes, it was Liz Smith who introduced us. We had just won the regatta and your wife was in the crowd."
"Do you think my wife is a bit underdressed for the club? I told her I thought that the dress was a bit revealing but now I see that there are other women including Liz here and others who dress the same way. I fear that I have been so caught up with work that I don't even know the new fashions of the day."
I just bet he didn't but I didn't say that out loud. "Frank, I want to introduce you to someone who can really help you with your money," I said as I took him by his arm and led him to where Milt. I knew that Milt would keep Sandra's husband very busy for the rest of the night.
"Can you believe it, my husband said that I was dressed like a slut! He didn't like me showing off to much of my flesh." Sandra said sounding angry.
I ran my hand over her smooth firm buttocks and said, "You are dressed very fashionably honey and you do not look like a slut although you do fuck like one."
Sandra took my free hand and placed it against her breasts. "Can't you feel how fast my heart is beating? I am so excited to be here knowing that I am yours to command. If you want me to I will let you fuck me right in front of everyone including my husband."
"That's nice," I said giving her buttocks a light squeeze. "That time might come but not tonight after all you are still in training."
I walked with Sandra over to the bar and bought us a couple of drinks. "You really do look stunning. I counted more than one guest wishing that they could jump your bones if they had a chance to do so."
Sandra sounded as though she was purring like a cat while I stroked her breasts. "Hearing you tell me that makes me feel so good," she said while she tried to mold her body against me. "Would you like me to expose my breasts? I will do it if that is what you want."
"You really are becoming a good pet aren't you? When Liz introduced us I had a good feeling about you," I said just before I whispered in her ear. "There is a room that I have set aside here and I think it is high time that we use it?"
As we headed for the room that I had reserved I told Sandra that this type of party was, in reality, a kind of anything goes type party. "You see, a lot of times the husband and wives find a chance to sneak away to find a little extra pleasure on their own."
"Do you think that Liz ever did anything like that while she was married? I'm just curious that's all." Sandra said.
"No, she assures me that until I came into her life she never dreamed of doing something outside of her marriage and now she told me that she was sorry that I hadn't made a play for her sooner."
Sandra moved to stand directly in front of me with her hands firmly planted on her hips. "I have to say something to you before I get too nervous to say anything, I don't have a sister since I'm an only child but if I did have a sister I know that I would share her with you and Liz is very much like a sister so I feel as though I am with family and this is where I belong."
"I have no doubt that Liz will be very happy to know how you feel. She will join us with Gace in a little while," I told her as I held the door to the room open for her. I followed her into the room and I heard her exclaim that she had never known that a room or rooms like this were a part of the club. "No one really knows about these rooms, they are an open secret so to speak and these rooms have all the nicest sex toys that you could want."
Sandra stood in front of me and smiled as I removed her dress. I was pleased that she wore no bra but then with that outfit how could she? Her panties were tiny and did little to hide her pussy. "I hope that I please you, John I wanted to show you that I am in truth a slut, your slut and I hunger for your touch."
I pulled Sandra close and I planted one of those "you are mine" type kisses on her lips and she yielded mashing her body against mine before she eagerly began to work my clothing off of me. "I'm really hot right now Master, please use me, make me cum!"
I pushed her onto the bed and got her to kneel on the bed. I climbed up onto the bed behind hind and I grabbed her by her hair. "Come on baby I know you've been waiting to do it doggy style haven't you?"
"Yes! Oh my god yes! My pussy is already wet Master. Make love to me please!"
I fucked her hard and she begged for more. "Call me names Master, tell me that I'm your cunt, whore, cum bucket," she then surprised me when she cried out. "I am your baby maker, fuck me until you get me, pregnant Master, please!"
I fucked her as hard as I could not wanting to hurt her but she kept pushing herself back into my thrusting cock doing everything she could to have me deep inside of her when I finally came. I did come, I think it had to be one of my harder ejaculations but Sandra took it all and she wanted more.
It was just as I got down from the bed that Liz and Grace entered the room. I told Liz what Sandra had to say about how she feels that the two of them were closer than any sister could be and Liz agreed. "We kind of talked about it and I am so glad that she finally admitted that were are more like sisters than blood-related sister could ever be."
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