A Hedonistic Night

Beginning of May 2015

As Mr. X and I were headed over to visit with some friends, another friend told me that it was the pagan holiday Beltane and that we were planning to celebrate it in the most pagan way possible. We spent the evening at Mr. and Mrs. SciFi's house with them and Mr. and Mrs. Tiger. When everyone arrived, we went down to the basement and played pool. There was flirting and touching during the game, and I was able to see who was going to pair off with who for the majority of the evening. Mr. SciFi brought everyone shots so we all started drinking.

We coupled off on the couch and played Cards Against Humanity. We added a rule that whoever won the round could choose one person to remove an article of clothing. They could specify which item, but the person could choose something else to remove if they weren't comfortable. I was cuddled up next to Mr. SciFi, and the first round went to him. He asked me to remove my shirt, and I did. I was wearing a new bra I'd purchased at Victoria's Secret earlier in the day. Mr. SciFi leaned in for kisses every once in a while. Everyone could tell Mr. X and Mrs. Tiger wanted to rip each other's clothes off as soon as possible. Soon we were all in a state of semi-undress, and we gave up the pretense of playing the game. I wanted to play a naked round, but everyone else was too distracted.

Mr. SciFi came up behind me and peeled my jeans down. He rubbed his cock into my behind and ran his hands over my breasts and nipples through my bra. He also rubbed my inner thighs and pulling the skin back toward him. It was a bit painful, but I liked the aggression. His kisses were also quite hard, like they were the first night we were together. I wasn't complaining though. I did end up with a split lip from the biting, but that just means he'll be on my mind the whole time until it heals.

Once my bra and panties were on the floor in a pile next to other discarded clothing, Mr. SciFi led me around to the front of the couch. He pushed me down onto my back so he could go down on me. I love his fingers and what they do to me. After a while, I asked if we could go to the swing. His eyes lit up and so did mine as he led me to the room. He hung the swing up and gave me some basic instructions as to what goes where. He helped me up into it, and I gripped the bar above my head, hanging on for dear life. He positioned himself in front of me. With one swift motion, he was inside me and pounded away. I held on tight, my head thrown back enjoying the new sensations. Mrs. SciFi peeked in on us one to see what we were doing and asked me if I was having fun. I was most definitely enjoying myself.

When we finished, he helped me out of the swing and took my hand. He led me out of the room and asked if I wanted to join everyone else in the bedroom. I said that was fine, but he got sidetracked on the way there. He guided me over to the pool table where he bet me over and was inside me again. My arms and breasts dug into the table, and I was up on my tiptoes. As he fucked me, we listened to the sounds coming from the bedroom.  

My memory gets a little sketchy from the time we joined everyone in the bedroom, as quite a lot happened in from that point. I know Mr. SciFi fucked me again. He also threatened to use a double ended dildo on me and Mrs. Tiger. Mrs. Tiger said she did not want me to be uncomfortable. I assured her earlier in the evening that I wouldn't do anything that I wasn't okay with. My boundaries lately seem to be getting fuzzy. They laid me back on the bed, and Mrs. Tiger went down on me while Mr. SciFi put his cock in my mouth. I love the feeling of being pleasured while pleasuring someone else. However Mrs. Tiger was a little rough, more-so than I remember from last time. It felt good, but I knew I was not going to cum.

When Mrs. Tiger stopped, she joined me up on the bed, and we kissed. She kept telling me how much she loves my breasts. She touched them throughout the night, and I touched hers as well out of curiosity. I realize that my own breasts, while having been surgically altered, feel less fake than some other augmented breasts. I had not felt other ones before. 

Every time my vagina was not in use, Mr. SciFi seemed to be there with his magical hands trying to make me squirt again. He eventually succeeded while we were standing next to the bed. I wanted to go clean up a bit, but Mr. SciFi would not let me. He told me it was so hot and gave him immense pleasure to do that to me. Later I found myself back on the bed laying on my back, Mrs. Tiger going down on me. Her husband came over and asked her to move out-of-the-way so that he could fuck me. Mr. X was laying next me on the bed and Mrs. SciFi was riding him. Mr. Tiger climbed on top of me and lifted my legs in the air. Mrs. SciFi kindly offered to hold one of them for me, which was an interesting sight. Mr. SciFi was busy fucking Mrs. Tiger. Though I had spent the majority of the evening with him, his orgasm did not belong to me. From my position on my back, I got to see his face and that look of pure joy and ecstasy when he came. I was happy knowing that I played some part in his enjoyment of the evening.

Mr. SciFi really wanted me to cum, not just to squirt. He went down on me. I kept getting close but didn't think I was going to be able to climax. I tried to pull away, and he slapped my hand. Mrs. Tiger was back with Mr. X next to me at this point and she directed Mr. SciFi to make me scream. Due to his persistence and determination, that is exactly what he did. I moaned and screamed and then collapsed, sated and exhausted. It was a hell of a night that I don’t want to forget.