Tomorrow night at the swinging party

Gary lay back in the warm waters of the hot tub, feeling the jets on his back. His girlfriend Bernie Bernstein sat next to him on the bench holding his hand. A motion to one side caught his eye. He looked round to see Sally Walker washing at the outdoor shower, soaping her long lean body, golden from the summer sun. Her eyes were closed and her broad, full-lipped mouth was curved in a gentle smile. Gary's heart thumped and he took a deep breath, remembering Peter's story of having sex with his mother on the cruise. And now Peter and his mom and dad and girlfriend Sandy Wise had come to tonight's swinging party all together.

Gary looked across the hot tub at the fateful connection that had brought them together. Peggy Wise was laughing at her sister Sandy about something. They had the look of sisters, but Peggy's five years' lead gave her that much more of a knowing, confident feel. Peggy's voice was lower-pitched, louder and brassier. Sandy smiled back at Peggy. Peggy had been the one to bring Sandy to the parties and the one to introduce Sandy to Jim and Sally Walker before Sandy had decided to bring her new boyfriend -- Peter Walker.

Sally Walker slid into the tub between Gary and Sandy. "How do you like it so far, Gary?" she asked.

Gary took a deep breath. "It's been a trip," he said. "You know I've been naked with people a lot, Mom and Dad take us to hot springs and the beach and all. But this is the first sex party for me. It's different. Even Bernie..."

"Doof," Bernie said. "My mom's Pleasure Circles aren't sex parties. What did you think, breathing and guided imagery and pleasure education? Please."

Gary gave Bernie a disbelieving look. "But you said after the structured part..."

Bernie shook her head. "Nope. Different thing." She looked up to the side a little uncertainly, considering. "Well, maybe. But nobody would go through all that hassle just for the party part."

"I WOULD," came a chorus of Sally, Sandy, and Peggy.

"Okay," Bernie mumbled.

A low, smooth man's voice interjected. "Oh Lady Margarita, Peg O' My Heart, honeybun, babe..."

"Ha haw," Peggy said. "What are you after, Samuel?"

"Just a kiss, babe," Peggy's boyfriend said. A tall, slim nude black man bent to kiss Peggy on the lips. Gary could see his thick penis was half-erect, bouncing a little. "I got the space and set it up."

Peggy laughed. "Have fun!" she said.

Samuel looked over at Sandy. "Borrowing your man and his dad." He looked over at Gary and smiled. "Oh, hey, you made it, man. I'm gonna borrow your dad too, if it's all right."

"Uh, sure," Gary said. "What'cha doing?"

"I'm gonna get fucked," Samuel said. "Want to come watch?"

"Uh," Gary said.

Bernie squeezed Gary's hand.

"Uh, okay, sure," Gary said.

"All right, I love an audience," Samuel said. "You comin', Sandy?"

"Sure," Sandy said.

Gary, Bernie, and Sandy rinsed the hot tub's salty water off in the outdoor shower. Samuel fetched towels for them. Gary felt a tingle all over when Samuel's cock brushed against his hip. When they were dry, they followed Samuel into the house.

Gary looked into the main room. In the center was a set of floor mattresses, and in the middle he saw his mom Veevee. Her face was flushed and glowing with pleasure as she rode one man and received another anally. Veevee moaned and urged her partners on.

Bernie paused with Gary. "You okay?" she whispered.

"Yeah. Wow," he said. His vision focused in on the tight balls and hard shaft thrusting in and out of his mom's asshole. He felt warm and a little dizzy. The man's voice rose, groaning with his orgasm, and withdrew from Veevee's ass, holding the base of his condom. Veevee called out for another partner, and her empty hole was soon penetrated and filled with another eager cock.

Sandy looked back. "Last room on the right," she told Gary and Bernie.

Gary and Bernie followed her into Samuel's personal party room.