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WIVES’ LESBIAN ORGY

(Flash Erotica #5)

C J Edwards

Copyright 2019


Published by Erotic Dreams


Adult reading material

All characters are over eighteen

This is a work of fiction

Written in British English for an international audience


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WIVES’ LESBIAN ORGY



We very quickly made an impact on this stuck-up neighbourhood, Daz and me. We were what they called new money and the neighbours were definitely the old sort. We had a standard housewarming and sort of broke the ice, but we needed to break it a hell of a lot more. You see, we were swingers, I was very bi, and I could see a whole lot of vanilla around that I wanted to try!

I decided to throw a wives-only party and took my time to pick and choose who I invited. The rich men around us had mostly only married gorgeous women, so there weren’t too many exclusions, but I’d picked up on a few attitudes that I wasn’t interested in correcting straight away. There were also a couple of delicious looking daughters that I had noticed and they got a gilded card as well! I had a couple of old friends coming along to help me out. They were to be my plants.

I made it clear to the pampered pooches that it was to be a ladies-only night with an adult theme. ‘A Hen Party Night,’ I called it, to set the scene. Despite the best efforts of the ‘stiff upper lip brigade’ to show a respectful disinterest, there was no mistaking the excitement of many, when I said there’d be a stripper!

I warmed them up with a ‘no strings’ comedian and my special punch. My lounge was the size of a small concert hall, and I had a team of waitresses to ensure glasses were full all the time. These girls had all worked for me before and knew my expectations. They had also been carefully chosen. They were all between eighteen and twenty-two, very pretty, and willing to either keep a low profile as things hotted up or take an active part. Indeed, I had personally fucked eight of the twelve myself, and intended to make it a full set before too much longer!

After circulating several times, I took a position leaning against one of my mock-Roman arches, that happened to be right next to where Bre was standing; the twenty-two-year-old daughter of the Microsoft executive who lived next door. Red-headed, perfect skin and teeth, slim, and shapely. At that time, she was top of my hit list!

The comedian picked on the handful of women, I had picked out for him; the ringleaders as I saw them, which just happened to include Bre’s mother, Caron. I smiled inwardly as he made the forty year old cougar squirm with suggestions that she fucked her driver when her husband wasn’t looking. Despite her vocal protestations, I couldn’t help but wonder if there was more than a little truth in it from her reaction. I glanced at Bre and she was making no secret of her enjoyment at her Mother’s discomfort.

The comedian left and the music suddenly pumped up as the stripper appeared. Actually, Rudolpho was the first stripper of the evening. I had a big surprise up my sleeve to come later. He worked the room, getting close to as many of the wives as he could, as his clothes came off.

When the stripper’s cock popped into view, there was an audible gasp that rippled around the room. I chuckled to myself again, knowing I was one of the few who had even seen a cock of that class before, let alone felt it inside me. He moved up to Sally, the thirty-year-old wife of Ronald, who owned a logistics company, and danced with his thighs either side of hers as she sat, so his manhood swung just inches from her face. At the urging of the other women, who were already reaching fever pitch, she finally touched him; a hand flat on his thigh. He was having none of that though. His fingers closed over hers and all of a sudden, Sally found herself rubbing another man’s cock. The crowd gasped again!

Rudolpho moved away and purposely brushed against Caron, to put her on edge. He made his way to the centre of the room and beckoned one of the other women over.

This was Susie, one of my plants and in fact one of my oldest friends. She was a sexy woman: tall and voluptuous in a button-down dress that left little to the imagination. As she pushed through the other women, she towed one of the waitresses along with her; a petite blonde with an impish face. I think her name was Erica. This was a clever move from my horny collaborator as it sent a clear message that the staff were not out of bounds.

The stripper snogged my friend and her hand went straight to his cock, wanking it slowly before she sank to her knees with Erica. The two of them took turns to give him a very sloppy blowjob as the neighbourhood wives gasped, chattered and slowly lost their own inhibitions, without even noticing.

“Hot, huh?” I smiled at Bre, standing a bit closer to her.

“I’ve never seen anything like it,’ She confessed.

“Wait to see what comes next!”

In fact, what was to come next was even hornier than I had imagined. Rudolpho drew Susie to her feet and turned her back to him, sliding his hands up and down the front of her body as she arched back into him. Erica carried on sucking on him until she was clearly being side-lined, and then began to fondle my friend as well. This went on for a while, and Susie’s lithe, writhing body had the full attention of everyone in the room. Then, without warning, he gripped her dress tightly with both hands and literally ripped it open. She wore no underwear and her magnificent body was suddenly exposed to the room. He grabbed her by the scruff of the neck and dragged her to a table, where he bent her forwards and sheathed that huge cock inside her in one mighty thrust.


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