The Reluctant Party Girl

The Reluctant Party Girl
By: shortnsweet (titillation_inc@hotmail.com)

Keeping one hand firmly on the wheel, Brian reached across and softly squeezed Sue's hand, attempting to alleviate some of the anxiety that radiated from her tall, slim and athletic body. He smiled lovingly at her, knowing that going to this party was probably going to be a huge mistake but he was reluctant to crush her optimistic hopes for some sort of reconciliation with his friends. He felt sorry for his new girlfriend because Sue knew that many of his friends blamed her for ruining his marriage to Roslyn and that he had not seen any of them since he moved in with her. He knew that Sue was hoping the invitation was a sign that she was going to be given a chance to fit into his circle of friends, but because of his knowledge of how previous parties had ended, he felt his own nervous tension building. He had tried to talk Sue out of accepting the invitation when it had arrived a fortnight ago, but her desire to fit in, perhaps even prove to his friends that she was a better choice than Roslyn ever was, had blinded her to less savoury outcomes. The real irony was that although she was far from blameless, he, not Sue, had been the one to actively pursue the affair.

He had first met Sue when he had come to pick up his wife from work one evening early last year and had chatted with her for ten minutes or so while she'd waited for Roslyn to complete a report that she needed to sign and initial before it could be posted. Out of habit, he had applied his abundant charm and even then, he knew that she was responding well to his friendly manner and dry sense of humour. When the report was dropped into the mail tray, the three of them had walked to the street together and upon hearing that Sue had just missed her bus, they offered her a lift home. They'd also accepted her invitation to a quick coffee and although they'd only stayed fifteen minutes or so, the three of them had chatted like old friends and he'd left her house feeling a strange sense of excitement.

He knew now that the ice had been broken, Sue and Roslyn would occasionally share a coffee in the café across the street and that Sue had been asked to join Roslyn and a couple of her girlfriends every fortnight for a few drinks. Brian would invariably pick Roslyn up from the bar on his way home from work and Sue often found herself, at Roslyn's insistence, next to him in the front seat as the couple drove her home. As Roslyn would quietly doze in the back, complements of her enthusiastic embrace of the bar's Happy Hour, he and Sue would happily chat amongst themselves, covering an interesting and eclectic range of topics. When the subject of health and fitness came up and it was discovered that they both trained at the same gym, it seemed natural that they synchronized a couple of their sessions so that they could keep each other company.

Two months after they commenced meeting twice a week at the gym, Sue had caught him watching her in the huge mirror that ran along the length of the wall as she lifted weights and he was surprised to feel himself blush with embarrassment as they made eye contact. She had given him a warm smile before re- focusing on her routine but once they'd showered and changed and were back in the car and on the way to her home, an awkward silence had filled the car for the first time since they'd met.

As was her habit, she'd invited him in for a cup of coffee and was already closing the car door as she anticipated his usual refusal, before she'd realised he had accepted.

"I'd love to" he'd drawled, "Roslyn's visiting her mum and won't be home at all tonight."

He was glad to see his acceptance of a drink bring a smile to Sue's face and noticed her hand trembling as she tried to get the key into the door. In the end, he had excused himself, reached from behind her and placed his hand over hers, helping to guide the key. He also noticed her take a deep breath as he pressed tightly against her.

Once inside, she had busied herself in the kitchen as he had prowled around her lounge, studying the books on the shelves, commenting loudly as he discovered old favourites or books that he had been meaning to read. They had continued to discuss books and popular authors as they'd drunk their coffee and he had been happy to discover that the awkward silence in the car was forgotten.

Ninety minutes and three coffees later, Sue had risen a little stiffly to her feet and admitted sheepishly that she'd pulled a muscle that evening in the gym. Instinctively Brian had reached out to rub the spot on her back where her fingers lingered and began to knead the tight muscles, attempting to ease her pain. He'd mumbled an apology as he felt her slowly stiffen as he rubbed her back, thinking he'd offended her but she'd let out an appreciative groan and asked him if he'd like to continue in a more comfortable position.

They'd sat back on the edge of the couch; Sue's back to him while he'd carefully began to knead her back through her silken blouse. He had felt her body begin to relax as his strong hands massaged the small of her back and she stayed in a relaxed position even when he'd gently pulled the bottom of her top from her skirt and had placed one warm hand on the soft, smooth flesh of her back. Tracing the path of her spine with probing fingers, he had allowed his hand to work its way along her backbone until it reached the elasticised band of her bra.

Deciding to err on the side of caution, he had worked his way back down her back but had brought his other hand under her top until his palms pressed upon the base of her spine while his long fingers reached out towards her hips, effectively cupping her waist in his large hands.

His next move had been to place his trembling hands upon her shoulders and to smoothly massage her shoulders and neck, enjoying the groan of pleasure that his efforts elicited from her. Emboldened by her audible pleasure, he had allowed his hands to fall from her shoulders to where the top button of her blouse kept her modesty in check and paused for a moment, before allowing the weight of his hands on the button to cause it to pop open. Meeting no resistance from Sue, he'd allowed his fingers to move down her front, undoing her buttons while taking great care not to allow his hands to brush against the breasts that strained against the flimsy bra she was wearing. As the blouse slipped from her shoulders, he again began to massage he shoulders while bringing his lips to her graceful neck, allowing his teeth to softly nibble her fragrant flesh.

Brian had continued to nibble, lick and kiss Sue's neck and ears while pushing the straps of her bra slowly off of her shoulders, helping them along her strong, well-toned biceps as his hands caressed her upper arms. Reaching around in front of Sue, he had allowed both hands to cup a breast, enjoying the weight and softness of them as they were pressed against his sweaty palms, her lacy bra feeling cool against them. Brian had continued to fondle her breasts through the material for a number of minutes until Sue had impatiently placed her hands upon his and together, they had pulled her bra away from her chest, allowing her small but perky and beautifully shaped boobs to fall free.

He had smiled at himself as he'd realised that although one of Sue's hands had remained on her breast and was expertly fondling her nipple into delectable stiffness , her other had snaked down to where his groin was pressed tightly against her lower back and was attempting to pull down the fly of his jeans. He had grinned at himself as he felt her fingers slip from the metal zipper after only managing to lower it by a centimetre or two.

Refocusing his attention on his own goals, he had continued to fondle one of Sue's exquisite breasts while allowing the other to skip across her lightly panting chest and over her skirt, rubbing his palm along her strong and slender thigh until he reached the hem of her skirt. Hooking the material around his little finger, he allowed his hand to slide under the skirt and up along her smooth calf and thigh, dragging the skirt up with it.

Brian had paused when his knuckles had brushed against her underwear and releasing her skirt, he had allowed the tips of his fingers to lightly roam over her pubis, rejoicing inwardly when a finger had dipped coyly between her thighs to encounter a warm, damp patch on her knickers. As Sue had signalled her desires by moving slightly on the coach, allowing her thighs to spread further apart, Brian had firmly but gently, pushed one finger past her gusset and into her very wet vagina.

"Fuck!" Sue had grunted forcefully before turning around to face him and passionately kissing him hard on the lips. Rising to her knees, gorgeous breasts level with his face, she'd begun to tug impatiently at his clothes.

By the time they were both naked, their clothes strewn carelessly on the floor around them, he could feel her vagina was hot and throbbing and she'd welcomed his probing tongue and enveloping lips with wanton passion, thrusting her hips up to meet his face, shiny with perspiration and her pussy juices.

Brian had made sure he'd been a patient and attentive lover and by the time he'd knelt between her smooth thighs and guided the head of his penis into her pussy, she'd hungrily devoured him, rocking with him until orgasm had swept over them both.

Not a word was said about Roslyn, but the two of them had met regularly from that night onward, satisfying their mutual lust until they awoke one morning to realise that they had fallen in love and sex was no longer enough. After much angst and discussion, they had told Roslyn of their affair and weathered the storm of her despair and betrayal. A week later, Brian had moved in with Sue who promptly resigned to find work with another company. Things between the two of them had progressed well, with Brian and Roslyn's bitter separation the only cloud on the horizon.

And now, three months later, the pair of them were on their way to attend a party given by a group of Brian's old friends. Brian looked at Sue again and decided it wasn't too late to try once more to change her mind.

"You know Roslyn will be there, don't you?" he started quietly "It's going to be very awkward for us both!"

Sue looked at him and smiled encouragingly.

"I love you Brian", she replied firmly "and I'm happy we're together. I'm not going to spend the rest of my life apologising for falling in love with you, so your friends need to get used to me being around and it might as well start tonight."

Brian just smiled weakly at her heartfelt but naïve stand and began to wish he'd been completely honest with her about the sort of parties his friends enjoyed having.

As Sue sipped at her second drink for the evening, she found herself beginning to relax and enjoy the conversation she was having with a couple who sat next her to her and Brian by the pool. As she listened to the young and handsome couple share amusing anecdotes of their last trip to Bali, she was forced to admit that Brian's friends were trying really hard to be friendly and include her in their conversations. Upon their nervous entrance to the house an hour earlier, even Roslyn had risen from where they sat and introduced Dave, a large, bald but extremely handsome black man to them both, before nodding at Sue while planting a spinsterish kiss on Brian's cheek. Understandably though, they now sat at opposite ends of the huge underground pool.

Now, having met and briefly spoken to the party hosts' as most of the other four couples, Sue admitted to herself that with a few more drinks under her belt, she might even start to enjoy herself. With that in mind, she happily accepted the next drink that was offered to her by the very enthusiastic party hostess.

It wasn't until the food had been hungrily devoured late that evening and the first quiet couple left the party, that the first feeling of unease began to creep over her.

"Right, now that Mr and Mrs Straight have left" began the party's hostess with a malicious sneer, "the real party can begin!"

"Not for us I'm afraid" began Brian uneasily "we've got a ...."

"Oh c'mon" interrupted the hostess "don't tell me that your new girlfriend is a boring little shit as well do you? You sure as hell weren't when you were with Roslyn!"

The pointed reference to Brian's wife, who sat quietly but attentively across the pool, caused all eyes to focus upon firstly Brian, but then more intently upon Sue, who sat somewhat bemused as she tried to catch Brian's eye.

"What do you say Sue" encouraged the woman with whom Sue had been talking earlier, "ready to join in some party games? You look like a woman who knows how to enjoy herself. Want to show us all what you're made of?"

Sue again tried to make eye contact with Brian but he was already on his feet, collecting his jacket from the back of a chair.

"Want to prove that Brian made the right choice by leaving me for you?" enquired Roslyn in a calm and quiet voice that reached the ears of everyone present.

"Definitely!" replied Sue instinctively, "It's still early Brian, let's play!"

The first so-called party game was Spin the Bottle and if Sue was honest with herself, she was a little disappointed that it followed the same tired old formula as when she had played it as a kid. The drinks she had consumed that evening had left her feeling confident and a little aggressive and she was determined to prove that she was as big a party girl as anyone else at the party. On her first spin she leaned over to kiss the husband of the party's mouthy hostess and was even more disappointed to discover that the wet, beer tasting kiss she was offered really did remind her of her teenage years.

The first inkling that the rules had changed a little since her childhood happened when her second spin pointed to Teena, the young woman who had been discussing Bali earlier in the evening. Sue reached out to spin the bottle gain when a chorus of protests stopped her in her tracks.

"You don't get to decide who you're gonna kiss" objected the hostess in a breezy whine.

"But..." Sue started before she realised that everyone, with the exception of Brian who was looking pointedly at the floor, expected her to just get on with the game.

Shrugging outwardly, Sue moved across to where Teena knelt and closing her eyes, she pressed her lips lightly against hers. As she pulled away, she had to admit to herself that the chaste, fruit flavoured kiss actually beat her first beer reeking one hands down. She watched detachedly as Brian was kissed by a pretty blonde with huge tits but although he kissed her easily enough, he still appeared to be concerned that they had remained to play the games.

Sue's final spin for the round found her facing Roslyn's new boyfriend Dave and although she hated herself for feeling it, she felt a tremor of excitement at the thought of kissing yet another man who belonged to Roslyn. Carefully avoiding Roslyn's eyes, she learnt close enough to allow their lips to touch and was surprised at how soft and gentle his lips were. Sue was just about to break contact when Dave's huge hand cupped the back of her head as he forced their lips tightly together, forcing his tongue into her mouth as her lips opened in protest. He held her there for a couple of seconds, his tongue working frenetically inside her mouth and amid whistles and cheers from their audience, abruptly released her as he felt her body tense in real anger.

"Sorry...sorry!" he laughed as he drew away, his hands stretched in font of him in a placatory gesture "just having a little fun."

Anger filled Sue and she was only able to control it as she looked to see that Brian was being restrained by the host from rising to his feet, his eyes blazing as he glared at Dave.

"It's alright Honey" she said quickly, forcing a smile on her bruised lips "it was just a bit of fun."

She scuttled across to where he sat still straining against the other man's strong arms and quickly wrapped her arms around his neck, whispering calming words close to his ear.

"Well, that's probably as good a spot as any to call that game quits" simpered the smirking hostess, "how about a game of Pass the Parcel?"

"Let's get out of here" pleaded Brian as the others rose to arrange the chairs for the next game.

"It's alright Honey", Sue consoled him again "there's nothing these Shits can do to embarrass me. Let's stay a little bit longer; I want to show them I'm better than any of them.

As the last chair completed the circle, the chairs facing outward, Brian dropped his head in resignation and allowed Sue to help him to his feet.

The rules of Pass the Parcel were childishly simple and Sue quickly recognised it as a vehicle for quickly having them remove their clothes.

"Do all our clothes come off?" she whispered to the buxom blonde beside her.

"Not everything" the woman smiled back "just down to your underwear."

Sue took her place in the circle with the other women while their blindfolded partners stood in front of them as the hostess fiddled with a tape at the stereo.

"Got it" exclaimed the woman as she raced to get to her seat before the music started.

As the music began, the blindfolded men began to slowly walk around the outside of the chairs until the music stopped of its own account and Sue found herself juggling the rather large bulk of one of the men as he perched himself on her lap. Playing it safely, she removed one of his shoes and gave him a quick peck on his lips before the music started again and the men continued their progression around the circle. Sue continued to remove items of clothing as various men sat in her lap but it wasn't until Brian sat in her lap that she playfully nibbled his ear as she removed his shirt, running her fingers through the hair on his chest as she kissed him hungrily.

"Sue?" he asked playfully as she withdraw her tongue from his mouth and she was pleased to see he seemed to enjoying himself more.

Eventually, all of the men were down to various types of boxer shorts or briefs and Sue tried to avoid looking at the bulges that were prominent in some of the men's underwear as the men and women exchanged places. The doctored tape was rewound and set to play once more as the women blindfolded themselves and prepared to repeat the actions of their men.

The second she sat in the first man's lap, she realised that the self-control she had shown to the men in her lap was unlikely to be reciprocated. His hands pawed lightly at her breasts through her shirt as he fumbled with her buttons and she struggled not to excuse herself from the game. His kiss reinforced his intention of taking complete advantage of the situation.

The second man was a little less overt as he unhooked her skirt and let it slide down her legs but was still willing to allow his tongue lighting quick access to her mouth before allowing her to stand as the music re-started.

The third man was Brian and he told he loved her as he decorously removed one of her stilettos before kissing her softly but deeply, hugging her tightly even once the music had started.

At the next music break, a man slipped off her other shoe before running his fingers along her calf and across her knee as he delivered a sloppy, drunken kiss to her reluctant lips.

Now dressed only in a flimsy bra, french knickers and black stockings, she knew she had to endure just one more juvenile attempt to grope her before she could sit out the rest of the game. She was surprised therefore, when instead of being dragged onto a clammy lap, she was left standing as a strong arm simply pulled her closer to the sitting man. Strong but gentle fingers quickly rolled her stockings down her legs and off her feet before she was left standing in silence.

She was just about to speak before she heard him breathe in deeply through his nose and as shocked realisation shamed her to sudden tears, she was pulled down until he was able to whisper in her ear "Fuck your pussy smells good. I can't wait to taste it!"

She was thrust away from him and the music resumed before she could articulate her rage. She reached for her blindfold but was pushed away by the stumbling woman behind her and by the time she could see clearly through her tears, she was unsure exactly who had the temerity to smell her so blatantly. Fighting back tears of embarrassment and rage, Sue walked over to the corner as she waited for the last couple of women to be stripped to their underwear.

"Now, for the final game of the evening, maybe," giggled the very tipsy hostess, "Damsels and Knights. This game is worth three points and the winners will be crowned Dame and Knight of the Night!"

"To play" she continued, " each woman will ride on her man's shoulders as they stand in the pool. The first objective of the game is for the men to carry the women as they try to remove each others bras. The first to do so, wins one point. Secondly, the Damsels need to force each other from the shoulders of their Knights. The first to unseat the other, wins a point. Finally if needed, the men need to force their opponents head under the water. The winners of each round, will progress through to the Grand Final. Any questions?"

"You game for this?" asked Brian quietly, "maybe it's time to go home!"

"Are you kidding" replied Sue working hard to force a smile onto her face "we were made to be the Damsel and Knight of the Night. Come be my Knight honey."

Kissing her quietly, they made their way across to where the other couples waited by the pool.

Sue couldn't contain a shiver as she slipped into the pool, feeling the flimsy material of her knickers stick slickly to her skin as Brian lifted her from the water on his shoulders. Looking down at her breasts, she was more than a little embarrassed to see her prominent nipples pressing themselves forcefully against the thin material of her bra.

She felt Brian take a deep breath as they faced off against the first couple and much to her surprise; she was easily able to force her opponent from the shoulders of her Knight within seconds of their clash. Brian gently placed her on the side of the pool before he easily forced the head of the other very drunk man under the water. Smiling as he approached her on the side of the pool, they allowed themselves a congratulatory kiss.

Round Two was against the buxom blonde and her partner and as Sue dubiously eyed the huge mounds of flesh that were barely contained within the dainty but tiny bra, she decided removing the bra would be an easy way of gaining a point.

As the two couples faced off, Sue leaned forward and deftly grasped one of the blondes' bra straps. Leaning back while twisting her fist, she felt the material part before seeing one of her huge tits leap clear of its confines. Loud cheers came from the watchful audience and the blonde grinned back at them before removing the remaining tatters of her garment and shaking her boobs at them. Buoyed by success, Sue caught the blondes arm as she struggled to reach for her bra, before Brian pulled backward, pulling the blonde into the water.

Climbing out of the pool to a quiet chorus of cheers, Sue and Brian watched as Dave and Roslyn faced off with the last contestants, the winner of which would fight them in the Grand Final. Ironically, while Brian was silently praying that the other couple trounce Roslyn and her partner, Sue could think of no better way to prove that Brian had a made a better choice with her than by beating Roslyn in front of her friends. After a bitter tussle, Sue's wish came true.

"Care to make this a little more interesting?" asked Roslyn loudly as the two couples nervously faced each other in the pool.

"How?" asked Brian and Sue suspiciously.

"You guys win and I'll sign the divorce papers tonight" Roslyn said firmly, "no more putting it off. I'll also agree to split all of our assets evenly, instead of taking you to the cleaners, and you both know I'll win a damn site more than half if we go to court."

"And if you win?" Sue enquired curiously.

"Brian's mine again for thirty minutes, to do with as I please" she smiled, "it's a chance for me to say a proper goodbye."

"No way!" declared Brian indignantly as he began to turn away.

"Hold on a sec Honey" pleaded Sue from his shoulders, "we can win this, I know we can. When we do, you'll get your divorce and half of the house and we can get on with our lives. We can even get married ourselves."

"And if we lose...?" Brian whispered.

"We won't" laughed Sue confidently "we can win this Babe, I know we can!"

"Okay" agreed Brian after a long minute of thoughtful silence "you've got a deal Roslyn!"

Both Roslyn and Dave smiled to each other as they squared off for the final contest.

The moment the two couples began circling each other, doubt began to erode Sue's previous confidence. Not only was Dave taller and heavier than Brian, he had better balance in the deeper water and she could feel Brian struggle to remain on his feet as Sue caught Roslyn's wrist and pulled backwards, hoping to pull her off balance. Instead, she felt one of Brian's feet slip on the pool's tiles and was forced to release Roslyn's arm to allow Brian to re-find his balance.

Sensing a weakness, Dave closed in quickly to force Brian off balance but as Brian side-stepped to regain his composure, Sue's hand darted out towards Roslyn's bra and as Brian twisted to move out of the way of the looming bulk that was Dave, a single finger caught the hook at the front of Roslyn's bra and ripped it open, exposing her large dark areoles and erect nipples. Again a ragged chorus of cheers erupted from the audience poolside but Roslyn was oblivious to the noise as she caught Brian eying her breasts appreciatively. Old habits die hard she thought ryely as she slipped it from her shoulders and threw it in Brian's upturned face.

"Forgot what great tits she's got hey?" taunted Dave as he too caught Brian's appreciative look "I thank you every time I lay my big black hands on those beautiful tits that you were stupid enough to let her go!"

"Fuck off" growled Brian as he dragged his eyes from his wife's exposed breasts and prepared for the next move.

"I'd watch him Sue" called someone from the crowd "the way he's looking at Roslyn's tits, I reckon he's having second thoughts about leaving her!"

"Let's do this Babe" urged Sue, but she knew that both had been rattled by the snide comments.

Again they found themselves being drawn into deeper water as Dave fought for an advantage and this time when Roslyn grabbed a handful of her hair, Sue knew that as Brian lost his footing, he would not be able to regain it. Gritting her teeth as she lost some of her hair, she was pulled from Brian's shoulders and into the water.

"Draw!" called the ecstatic hostess, "final point up for grabs now, a lot at risk here. Come up here ladies."

Sue wrapped a towel around her shoulders and sat close to the edge, silently praying that against all odds, Brian would be able to beat Dave. She glanced over to where Roslyn sat intently watching the two men wrestle as she absently run her hands over her still exposed breasts, gently tweaking her engorged nipples.

Knowing what was on the line, Brian fought valiantly but the Dave's extra weight and longer reach made it impossible for Brian to get close enough to grab him securely and continually fending off Dave's moves eventually took its toll on his strength. With a final cry of animal-like anguish, Brian's strength failed him and he had his head forced deep under the water.

"This way Brian" cooed Roslyn as she stepped out of her wet panties and threw them towards Brian when he climbed from the pool "and can you please bring those with you?"

"It's all right Honey" whispered Sue as Brian looked at her in pained anguish, "I'll still be here when you get back! I'm sorry Babe, I'm really sorry!"

Roslyn had stopped halfway to the house, a hand on her hip as she thrust her naked bottom towards her husband, "C'mon Brian, we had a deal!"

Not a word was said by anybody as Roslyn sauntered sexily into the house with Brian slowly trailing her. Sue kept her head down, teary eyes focused intently on the pool until she felt a hand on her shoulder. Looking up, she saw Dave through the blur of tears.

"Roslyn neglected to tell you that it was actually a two part deal" he rumbled deep from his chest " she gets to spend time with her husband....and I get to spend time with you!"

Sue's head spun around in shock and noticed immediately that all the women had disappeared from around the pool, leaving just the men, leering drunkenly at her. She leapt to her feet and tried to run towards the house but Dave's arm reached out and grasped her in an iron grip.

"Not so fast lady" he grinned "we've gotta have a little fun first."

He leaned in close so that the others couldn't hear him "Told you I couldn't wait to taste you pussy!"

Catching her hand as she tried to rake her nails along his cheek, he simply laughed before asking for the other guys to help hold her down.

"I'll share if you hold her for me" he wheedled and was rewarded when all of his drunken and horny audience stepped forward to grasp her wrists and ankles and lay her prone over a rectangular patio table. Eager hands undid her bra and pulled it from her, exposing her small but perfect breasts to appreciative eyes.

"Perfect" grinned the giant black man as he took a handful of her knickers and nonchalantly ripped it from her. He sniffed again as he bought his face close to her groin, smiling to himself as he rubbed the tip of his nose through her tightly cropped public hair.

"If I didn't know better gentleman" he said as he addressed his accomplices, "I'd say she's enjoying this. She sure smells like she's excited."

Sue screwed her eyes tightly shut in shame as her body betrayed her conscious, rationale mind as instead, it responded to her darkest fantasies of group rape. She tensed automatically as she felt a tongue trace a wet route across her stomach and over her pubic hair and felt pain bite into her wrists as her captors increased their grip, grossly misreading the signs.

Sue tried to relax her muscles as she felt Dave's tongue work its way over her outer lips, drawing small wet circles over her sensitive skin. Her focus left her pussy momentarily as she felt a hand cup one of her breasts and slowly grind its palm against her hard and puckered nipple. Abruptly the tongue darted between her tingling and turgid lips, dipping deeply into the warm pool of liquid that resided deeply within her.

"Well I'll be fucked" roared the black giant in delight "this fucking slut is loving it. She's so fucking horny that her pussy is practically dripping!"

Sue's cry of profound shame was indistinguishable from her immediate cry of joy as Dave's long, strong tongue attacked her throbbing pussy in fervour while a second hand joined the first as her tits were roughly squeezed and plucked.

"Let go of her" ordered Dave as he got to his feet, towering over her as she remained prone on the table.

The others immediately released her and the giant reached down to pull her into a sitting position. She glanced down to see that his wet briefs were around his ankles and his thick, black cock was wagging enthusiastically before her.

"Like what you see" Dave grinned as he moved against the table, wrapping her legs around his strong back while looping her trembling arms around his neck.

"Hold on tight" he cooed as he slid his huge hands under her peach-like arse and lifted her easily from the table, cradling her hot and wet groin against his six-pack stomach.

Sue clung desperately to his massive torso as he walked towards the wall of the house until she felt her back pressed tightly against it. Slowly, Dave relaxed his arms, allowing her to slide along his stomach until Sue can feel the tip of his stiff cock grazing the lips of her pulsing cunt.

"Ready Honey", he grinned arrogantly but Sue's hand had already slipped from around his neck and was wrapping itself around his hugely thick shaft, positioning it for easy access to her pussy.

"Fuck me!" she whispered hoarsely as he allowed her to become impaled upon his penis, huge hands squeezing her fleshy cheeks as he used his powerful arms to slide her up and down his rod-like shaft.

Sue bit her lip as she revelled in the pleasurable friction caused by his sliding cock, enjoying the sensation of her instrument being completely filled by his huge member, every nerve and erogenous spot being played skilfully by his organic bow.

Sue's breath begun to grow ragged as her climax begun to build, loving the feeling of her back being slammed violently against the wall as his strong hands pinched and fondled her arse, magnifying the pleasure of his cock pistoning powerfully and deeply within her.

"Oh fuck!" he exploded as he thrust even more quickly, pinning her against the wall as his fingers dug spasmodically into the voluptuous flesh of her bum.

"Not yet!" she cried as she realised what his actions meant but he was beyond the point of return and he pulled her tightly onto his dick as he came deeply inside of her.

"Shit, shit, shit" groaned Sue as she felt his magnificent member already begin to wilt within her, "put me down you big ox."

Surprised that Dave had the good grace to at least look a little sheepish, he lifted her off of his cock and lowered her to the ground, Sue walked seductively back to the patio table around which the men were still clustered in a drunken stupor.

"Any of you able to make me cum?" she sneered as she climbed onto the table, on her hands and knees.

"You come here" she ordered the buxom blondes' partner harshly in an attempt to break through his drunken state.

The sight of a naked and very willing woman calling him penetrated his alcohol induced haze and he moved in front of her, grinning inanely as she reached out to release his stiff cock from his underwear. Running her tongue over the head of his penis, licking off droplets of sticky pre-cum, she slowly engulfed his penis, running her lips snugly along his shaft as her tongue continued to trip across his sensitive tip.

"That's more like it" crooned Sue as she felt someone's penis slide rapidly into her red hot busy, wet and slippery due to her own lubricating juices mixed with Dave's copious amounts of semen.

"That's it Honey, fuck me hard" groaned Sue breathlessly as once again she felt her orgasm begin to build.

Sue sucked harder on the blonde's man as she relished the thrusts of the stranger behind her. She felt the dick in her mouth thrust deeply into her mouth and she sucked at it strongly until she felt a spurt of hot and salty semen slide smoothly down her throat. The taste of the man's cum added to her own enjoyment of being fucked doggy-style and she felt the muscles in her fit and toned body begin to tighten as warmth started to radiate throughout her body from the where the cock still pounded her cunt violently from behind, his balls crashing into her tingling cheeks with each thrust.

"YESSSS!" she spat breathlessly as her climax swept over her, causing her limbs to tremble frantically and the strong muscles of her pussy to clamp tightly around his shaft, forcing him to cum moments later. He continued to thrust lazily within her until he had milked every drop of semen from his penis and Sue's arms had collapsed, leaving her lying prone upon the table.

When Brian emerged sheepishly from the house some minutes later, followed closely by Roslyn who was grinning like the Cheshire Cat, he found Roslyn siting with a drink in a hand and her feet in the pool, while the men sat around the table with their partners.

"Come on Sue, let's get out of here!" he said as he grasped her hand and nearly dragged her across the patio.

"Hang on a sec Brian" said Sue as she pulled from his grasp and headed towards where her coat laid draped over the chair in which Roslyn was now sitting.

"Thanks for Brian" Roslyn whispered archly as Sue reached for her coat "it was nice to be fucking someone else's man for a change."

"Hope you cherish the memory as he spends the rest of his life with me" smiled back Sue sweetly "and thanks for a terrific party!"

The drive home was completed in silence, their hands clenched tightly in the dark. It was not until they were undressing for bed that Brian noticed Sue's panties were missing. As fear and alarm spread across his face, Sue laid a calming arm around his shoulders and passionately kissed him on the mouth.

"It's a long story" she grinned tiredly "I'll tell you after you go down on my pussy. I've got a special treat for you tonight."