Brandi's Erotic Awakening, Part One
written by:
fantomguy

Brandi's Erotic Awakening. An erotic story by Fantomguy

I had been trying to hatch this little plan of mine for some time which involves my wife of six years. Some might say it was a devious plan but in my view, it was a necessary plan to save our marriage. I'll let you be the judge.

The plan was sure-fire if I could implement it but the problem was executing it. Unexpectedly, the perfect situation arose giving me the opportunity to set my grand plan in motion.

Before I get into the nitty-gritty of the plan, let me tell you a little about my wife and myself. My name is Ken Bakersfield; I'm thirty-two years old and married to a beautiful twenty-nine year old woman. This is my second marriage and we have no kids because of my vasectomy that was performed while I was married to Julia, my first wife.

Both Julia and I were twenty-one when we tied the knot. We were both juniors in college and began living together mainly to save on living expenses. The following year, after graduating, we decided to get married primarily because my wife insisted on it. She said her parents would not tolerate her living with a guy without being married. That's kind of crazy because we had been living together for a year. However, her parents didn't know about our living arrangement at college and since we were going back to her hometown after graduating, they would surely find out. Her parents were very well off and promised her a dowry of sorts when she married. The dowry consisted of a $100,000 bank account wedding present. I wasn't too crazy about tying the knot so young but did so because she was a knockout, fun to be with, she loved sex and the thought of having $100,000 in our bank account was very appealing to me. The money part was especially attractive after skimping during my college years. So we got married immediately after college.

We found out one month before we graduated that Julie was pregnant. So, I was not only married at a very young age but also a father of a daughter eight months after we married.

Having a child was no big hardship because through Julie's father's connections, I landed a good job at a national stockbroker firm making very good money. We also had the $100,000 bank account.

Three months after Julie had our baby, she was pregnant again! I was a little pissed at this situation because I wanted her to use some birth control. But she was Catholic and would not use birth control and I refused to use a condom like I did during our college years. Nine months later she gave birth a beautiful baby boy. So...less than two years into our marriage, we had two kids! Here is the kicker! Two months after giving birth to our second son, she was pregnant again! Damn, her ovaries must have been just waiting for a few stray sperm to show up and then, bam!! We had another baby boy. Don't get me wrong, I love kids and I especially love my kids. But three children are all I wanted. I decided to get a vasectomy much to the chagrin of my wife.

Our marriage tranquility began to slowly diminish after our third child. I don't know if it was my not wanting more children or some toxic thing that slowly and insidiously creeps into some marriages. She was never very interested in sex but don't get me wrong. She always accommodated my desires but she never initiated sex and that sort of pissed me off. I wanted for her come on to me occasionally but she said she never felt horny unless I aroused her. But even after arousing her she was never into experimenting new things or new positions..stuff like that. It was sort of like, "Okay, fuck me if you have to, but get it over with quickly."

We drifted further and further apart in our intimate feelings toward each other and I began having affairs hoping to find something I was not receiving at home. It was inevitable that Julie would find about my affairs but the kicker was when she found out I was fucking one her best friends. That was the end of our marriage. After five years of marriage we decided to split. It was an amicable divorce and I get to see my kids two or three times a month. Julia remarried one year after our divorce to a seemingly good guy. In any event, my kids seem to like him. I wonder if he's getting better sex than I got?

I met my current wife Brandi at one of our mutual friend's party. Brandi has an executive position with a large advertising firm. She is smart and sexy and the moment I met her, I was immediately smitten.

Brandi is very well put together in all respects. She stands around five feet, nine inches, weights about 125 pounds give or take a pound. Her long brown hair comes down to her shoulders and her brown, dewy eyes could melt a lump of ice. She has a beautiful ass and no man can resist looking at her when she walks by. I know this is a bit weird but I love it when men look at her. Other men lusting for my wife turns me on. Brandi has beautiful tits that appear even larger because of her small waist. Yeh,...she is a knockout.

We married about ten months after dating which is sort of a surprise given that I enjoyed being single again. However, there were several guys who were sniffing after Brandi like dogs in heat and I was afraid that I would lose her if we didn't get married. So, we tied the proverbial knot.

We have a very good marriage in all aspects except perhaps sex. I must say that is my opinion, not my wife's opinion. My wife says that I'm oversexed. I just think I'm a healthy, normal male but I do stay in a constant state of horniness. Aren't all men like that?

In the beginning, our married sex life was a continuation of our single sex life and that was a good thing. Sometimes we would have sex in the morning, other times we would have it at night. Sometimes we got horny watching television and fucked on the sofa or on the floor. We especially enjoyed fucking in the shower. Those fucking episodes were nice because she usually sucked my cock in the shower. Brandi has a penchant for cleanliness and I guess she thought my cock was about as clean as you could get it in the shower.

Unfortunately, as time went by, these sexual escapades declined and our sex became a little routine and predictable. You know what I'm talking about ...like when sex becomes ho-hum after settling into a relationship. When a guy knows he can get it at just about any time and the thrill of pursuit and conquer is no longer there, well...it's just not the same. At least it wasn't the same for me. Also, for some reason she stopped giving me blowjobs unless I really forced the issue! That was really the kicker! When we first met, she gave great head and even let me come into her mouth. She was a great cocksucker and she seemed to relish it. She was very noisy when she sucked my cock. You know... sloppy kind of noisy. Slurping when she sucked is how I describe it. It was like she was relishing sucking my cock and that turned me on big time. I get shivers when I remember how she used go up and down the shaft of my cock with her lips and then lick my balls while she slowly stroked my cock.

She knew exactly how to exert just the right pressure when she sucked. God, I loved those blowjobs! After we got married the frequency of oral sex waned although I continued performing cunnilingus on her because I love oral sex. I love the taste of a wet pussy and Brandi has a very lubricated cunt. Our frequency of sex went from every day to every other day and then every four or five days. Now I'm lucky if I get it once a week. Something had to be done and little did I know that the perfect opportunity would present itself. That, my dear readers, was my big surprise for Brandi.

One evening my best and long time friend Jack and I were having a drink after work at our favorite watering hole. While we were enjoying our Ballantine Scotch and water and some casual conversation, Jack noticed an acquaintance of his with a group of people not far from where we were sitting. After a bit of waving trying to get his friend's attention, Jack's friend finally saw him. Jack waved him over to where we were sitting and in a few minutes his acquaintance joined us.

Jack stood up and shook his friend's hand warmly.

"Ken, this is one of my clients, Gregor Petrovic. Gregor, this is my good friend, Ken Bakersfield."

Ken did a quick size up on Gregor. He stood about six feet tall, looked to be in his early forties, was well built and would be considered handsome by most women. He had penetrating blue eyes that looked..well..how can I put it? Let's just say they looked sort of sinister to me.

Gregor held out his hand to Ken and said in a somewhat heavy Slavic accent, "So very nice to meet you, Mr. Bakersfield." Ken and Gregor shook hand firmly. Despite the accent, he spoke perfect English.

"Please call me Ken. It's nice to meet you, Gregor," replied Ken looking straight into those blue eyes.

"Okay, I will call you Ken," Gregor replied smiling.

"How have you been, Gregor?" Jack asked.

"I couldn't be better my friend. Business is good and life is wonderful. I'm doing very, very well," Gregor replied ebulliently.

"Let me buy you a drink, Gregor," offered Jack.

Gregor looked at his almost empty glass and said, "You are so kind. Thanks, Jack. I'll have a Stoli on the rocks with a twist."

Jack instructed the bartender to give Gregor a Stoli vodka on the rocks on his tab.

"What kind of business are you in, Gregor?" Ken asked trying to make idle conversation..

"I'm an arms dealer," Gregor replied. He quickly added, "It is all strictly legal, mind you. It's amazing what countries will pay for obsolete weapons."

The simple facts were Gregor had made fabulous profits from dealing in arms. He was well known by the U. S. Department of Defense and was on their approved list of arms dealers. Gregor did business with dozens of countries and was very wealthy as a result.

"I see," Ken replied somewhat in awe of actually meeting an arms dealer. To Ken, he did not look like the typical arms dealer he envisioned.

"So, what have you been up to, Gregor?" Jack asked.

"Not much. Just trying to stay out of trouble," Gregor replied with a grin.

There was a pregnant pause when Gregor finally asked, "Jack, I'm glad you called me over. Are you coming to the party? You never come to my parties," Gregor declared in a somewhat pouting manner.

"Party? What party?" Jack asked.

"Oh, Jack, you know. My special party," Gregor offered. "The party I have once or twice a year."

"Oh, yes. Come to think of it, I've heard about your special parties," Jack replied.

"And, what have you heard?" Gregor smiled slyly.

"I heard that one must be very ...let's say...open minded when attending your parties."

"Well, that's true," Gregor smiled. "I prefer liberated, free thinkers at my party. No prudes..is that the correct term?" Gregor continued, "But Jack, I know you are certainly no prude which makes me very disappointed you have never attended one of my soirees. Some people would kill to attend my party! Just kidding of course," Gregor added.

Ken was quietly listening to the conversation wondering what in the hell they were talking about.

"Perhaps your friend, Ken would like to attend my party," Gregor said looking at Ken. "Are you married, Ken?"

Before Ken could reply Jack chimed in and said, "He's married and his wife is a knockout!"

"Well, in that case I would be remiss if I did not invite your friend and his lovely wife," Gregor declared. "The reason I asked if you were married is because my parties are for couples only. Special couples, if you will."

"I've been told that your parties get pretty wild, Gregor. Are they swinger type parties?" asked Jack.

Gregor reacted to the swinger party comment.

"I hope whoever told you that did not tell you too much. A strict edict of mine is that details of my parties must be kept confidential for various reasons," replied Gregor in a serious tone.

Gregor continued with a smile saying, "In answer to your question, let us say that very liberal people attend my special parties. I don't like the term ‘swinger'. The word has such a vulgar connotation to me."

"I've heard about your parties but no one ever gives me any details on them," Jack said.

Gregor smiled broadly and said, "Ah, that is good! You've seen the Las Vegas television commercial about, What goes on in Vegas stays in Vegas! Well, what goes on in Gregor's party stays with Gregor." Gregor laughed at his comparison.

Gregor put his hand on Jack's shoulder and in a serious tone said, "I emphasize to people attending my parties to keep the details of the function to themselves or risk not being invited again. I have some very important and well-known people at my parties and discretion is so very important. Let me emphasize that no one wants to be excluded from my parties after they have attended one. No one! In answer to your question, Jack, regarding whether my parties are swinger parties...well, let's just say that the people attending my parties are very.. let's say, open-minded. Yes, that is a good description. They are very open-minded."

Gregor turned to Ken to see his reaction and asked, "Are you open-minded, Ken?"

Ken stammered a little at this question and finally answered, "Yeh, I'm pretty open-minded but I don't know about my wife."

"Well, you never know about those things until you are in the proper environment," Gregor offered. "It is truly amazing what inhibitions are done away with when exposed to certain situations. I've seen this phenomena so many times. You would be truly amazed."

"Who will be at this party?" Ken asked.

"My friends will be at this party," he replied expansively. All are my very good friends such as Jack and yourself. My friends come from all walks of life. Some are very powerful people such as politicians, executives, et cetera and others are...well just working people. I have people of all ages. I think having all ages adds a little spice to the occasion, if you will. However, be assured all have a libertine view of life. I have many, many married couples attending if that makes you feel better, Ken."

Ken was surprised that Gregor was already including him as one of his friends.

Ken, remembering that Gregor said the party was just for couples turned to Jack, who was single and asked, "Are you going?"

"Well, I guess it's time that I do. If I don't accept my friend's invitation, he'll surely be pissed at me, won't you, Gregor?" Ken replied.

"I could never be mad at you my friend," Gregor smiled broadly. "Let's just say I will be very, very, very disappointed if you don't come this time."

Ken thought Gregor's very, very, very reply to Jack's question was clear enough. He would not invite Jack again if he did not come to his party this time.

Ken turned to Jack and asked, "Who would you take?"

Jack thought for a minute and replied smiling, "I think I'll take Katelynn".

"Katelynn, your assistant!" asked Ken incredulously. Jack and Katelynn had gone out to dinner with Ken and Brandi several times. Jack and Katelynn had been going out with each other for some time but Ken never seemed to be to serious about her. Of course, he was never serious about any of the women he went out with.

"Sure. We've been to several parties together and the wilder the better for Katelynn. So she would be the logical choice."

"Well, are you going or not?" Jack asked Ken.

"Well, I guess I am but I don't know how to convince Brandi to go."

"Just tell her that you've been invited to a party and that I'll be there with Katelynn," Jack remarked. "Tell her a lot of important people will be attending. Also, she knows Katelynn and will be comfortable in knowing that someone with whom she's very acquainted with will be at the party."

Gregor chimed in, "I would suggest that you not tell your wife about the liberal aspect of the party. Just let things unfold and see how she reacts. She might surprise you. However, one thing you must know is that if you elect to stay at the party during the later hours, you must not be with the person you came with. That is the rule. I'm not saying that any intimacy is required but you must be with a person different from your date or spouse. If you do not want to participate in this aspect of the party you will be free to leave with no recriminations. But you cannot stay unless you agree to be matched to a person other than the person you arrived with. That, my dear friends,is the iron clad rule and is precisely why my parties are so much fun!" Gregor chuckled loudly.

"I see," replied Ken a bit confused. "How do you do the matching?"

"It is completely random," Gregor answered. "At the designated time, every man and woman is given a 6 inch by 6 inch card at random. On each card is a number. Every man's card will match with some women's card. The fun part is finding your partner. After you find your partner's card that matches yours, you pair up, make your introductions and do what you need to do. I have private rooms available and for every private room, there is a viewing room."

"A viewing room?" Ken asked confused. "What do you mean by a viewing room?"

"Ah yes. It's just one of my brilliant ideas that I incorporated into the building of my house. It is a little room with a one-way glass that allows the person or persons to see into the private room. But the occupants of the room cannot see you. . It can be very exciting watching and hearing a couple's behavior. The observed behavior may be just small talk or perhaps some intimate moments. Almost everyone who decides to go into the private rooms knows that someone may be watching them. Some people come to my parties just for this feature," Gregor explained."

One of Ken's fantasies was the possibility of watching his wife engaged in sex with another man. Just thinking about the possible voyeurism involving his wife fucking another man or sucking another man's cock made his heart beat faster. This party was sounding better all the time.

Gregor continued. "Some of the private rooms have a bed and other rooms are just smaller sitting rooms with a settee, etc. Many choose not to use the private rooms at all. They just enjoy themselves in the main living room area where there are several sofas, and throw rugs on the floor for lounging. I will also have some special entertainment going on to put everyone in the proper mood. But that will occur before the matching of couples. Watching the special show seems to put everyone in the proper mood, if you will."

"I see," replied Ken in a somewhat confused state. "You must have a very big house."

"I do, Ken. I do have a very big house. It was specially built for me and my special needs if you know what I mean."

Ken did not have a fucking clue about his special needs but did not want to delve into it any further.

Gregor continued his explanations of the pairings of couples. "At exactly 11:00 p.m. the pairings of couples occur. Then, later in the evening new number cards are dispensed that allow for threesomes to form. Many of my guests have said they enjoy the company of more than one person therefore I introduced this new activity. The threesomes might be two men and a woman or two women and a man. This aspect can be quite exciting. Again, these matches may lead to only stimulating conversation or maybe other exotic activities, if you know what I mean." Gregor winked.

Ken just shook his head in amazement. "Jesus, this sounds wild."

"I can assure you will not be disappointed," Gregor replied. "These are very educated and refined people. You will also find them to be extremely attractive guests. I have nothing against unattractive and unseemly people but not for my special parties. I am very selective whom I invite to my parties. Only the beautiful people at my party!" Again, Gregor smiled broadly."

Jack looked at Ken who still wore a bit of amazement on his face. "Well, are you in?"

"I'm in," Ken answered. "Shit, I wouldn't miss this for the world."

"What do you think Brandi's reaction will be?" Jack asked.

"I don't know. Maybe she'll get caught up in the moment," Ken said. "Anyway, we'll be there."

"Wonderful! Wonderful! I look forward to seeing you and your beautiful wife, Ken," Gregor said effusively. "The party is Saturday, May 23rd at 8:00 p.m. My security people will have your names on the guest register. See you there!"

He gave his business card containing his home address to Jack and Ken and retreated back to the group he was with before Jack called him over.

`2 days later...

Ken and Brandi finished their dessert and espresso coffee after a dinner at their favorite restaurant.

Ken looked at Brandi and was proud she was with him. He could not help notice the men in the restaurant looking her over as they were shown to their table. The women looked too but in a different way from the men. It was a look of jealousy. She was definitely a head turner. He hoped that when they got home Brandi would be in an amorous mood. He felt his cock react when he thought about the possibility of making love to Brandi. Brandi was in a very good mood so Ken felt confident that they would make love tonight. However, he knew that he would not get a blowjob and that's what he wanted but it was not Brandi's favorite thing to do. When he watched porn movies, every scene began with some woman sucking a cock. He wanted the same. The ironic thing was that she enjoyed Ken going down on her but usually would not reciprocate and that pissed Ken off.

"Brandi, we've been invited to a party on Saturday, March 15th and I'd like for us to go," Ken declared out of the clear blue.

"Oh? Whose party?" Brandi asked sipping her espresso.

"Well, he's a friend of Jack and a lot of important people will be there. It's really something to be invited to this guy's party," Ken explained.

"Who is he? Do I know him?" Brandi queried.

"No, you don't know him. His name is Gregor Petrovic and he's Russian. He says he's an arms dealer."

"An arms dealer? That sound exotic, doesn't it?."

"I know. Ken says that he's fabulously wealthy and that he has connections at the U. S. Department of Defense and State Department."

"Well, I am impressed," replied Brandi with an arched eyebrow.

"Anyway, I want us to go to this party and I want you to look ravishing," Ken said with a sly smile. "You can buy yourself a nice sexy outfit at Nordstrom's or even better, at Tabu ."

Tabu was an exotic party boutique. Ken bought Brandi sexy negligee from time to time from Tabu. They also had a full line of very sexy party clothing.

"Wow. This must be some party," Brandi declared.

"It is and it's important to me," Ken emphasized.

Brandi shrugged her shoulders. "Sure, let's go. It sounds like fun and I get to buy a new sexy dress!"

"Just make sure it's sexy, sexy!" retorted Ken.

Ken was relieved that Brandi assented so quickly.

"Jeez, what kind of party is this?" Brandi asked.

"Trust me, you'll have fun," Ken replied but not too sure she would.

`The day of the party...

"Well, how do I look?" Brandi asked as she twirled around in her new dress.

"Wow! You look fucking ravishing!" Ken answered. "I'm sure your outfit will be perfect for this party!"

Brandi was wearing a black cocktail dress with a deep plunging neckline that revealed just about her entire ample breasts the with exception of her nipples. On one side of the dress was a slit that started at the waist and went all the way down so that her shapely leg was exposed. She looked like a Red Carpet luminary at the Oscars.

"I can't believe I'm going to wear something like this," Brandi said. "But, it's kind of fun to dress daring. Are you sure it's acceptable for this party? I'll be mortified if I'm the only one dressed like this. I don't want to look like a prostitute!"

"Well, I'm sure you'll be absolutely ravishing. I'll be the envy of every guy at the party."

Brandi smiled at this compliment.

"Well, you look spiffy yourself," Brandi replied eyeing her husband.

Ken was wearing a black Armani business suit and looked handsomely stylish. They made a very handsome couple.

"Well, thank you, my dear. If you're ready, let's go. We're running a little late."

"You do have the directions?" Brandi asked.

"Yes. The directions are programmed in the car's nav system. It should take us about thirty minutes to get there. His house is located just outside the city limits," Ken explained.

Thirty minutes later they pulled off the main road onto a paved driveway that led into a heavily wooded area. A minute later they approached a twelve-foot high wrought iron spiked fence. A security guard came out to meet them.

"Good evening," the guard said politely with a smile. "Name please?"

"Ken and Brandi Bakersfield," Ken replied.

The guard looked at his list on the clipboard he was carrying and checked off the name.

"Thank you, Mr. Bakersfield. I'll open the gate. Just follow the road to the house," the guard instructed.

Brandi said, "Wow, this is what I call security!"

In a few minutes they drove up under the portico of the large estate home. Two huge marble white pillars accented the front facade of the building. Two parking attendants approached the car. One attendant opened the door for Brandi and the other opened the driver's door.

"Welcome, Mr. and Mrs. Bakersfield", the driving attendant said. "I'll park your car. Just give me your name when you pick up the car and we'll retrieve it for you. Have a great time."

"Jeez," Brandi said as she viewed the entrance to the huge mansion. "I'm very impressed."

"So am I, so am I," Ken replied softly somewhat in awe.

Ken and Brandi went into the mansion. The opulence of the dwelling was awe-inspiring.

"My God, will you look at this house!" Brandi exclaimed.

"I know. This looks like a fucking palace!" whispered Ken as he looked the place over.

A waiter carrying a tray of beautiful crystal glasses filled with champagne approached Ken and Brandi.

Ken and Brandi took the offered glasses.

Brandi sipped the bubbly and said, "Yum, this is the good stuff. I'm so thirsty. She quickly finished the champagne and took another."

Ken took a nice healthy swig and agreed that it was excellent champagne.

"Come on, let's look around," Ken suggested.

As they walked they could not help but notice that all the women were beautiful and were magnificently and sexily attired. Gregor was right about there being no ugly people at the party. As they walked about, Ken noticed men ogling Brandi. He was pleased at that.

"Oh, look, there's Jack and Katelynn," exclaimed Brandi. She was working on a third glass of champagne and was already feeling a little tipsy.

Ken and Brandi approached Jack and his date, Katelynn.

"Well, hello there," Jack said acknowledging Ken and Brandi.

"I see you twisted Brandi's arm to come to the party. Brandi, you look ravishing," Jack said as he kissed Brandi on the cheek.

Ken kissed Katelynn on the cheek as well.

Brandi seemed pleased at Jack's compliment. She looked at Katelynn's outfit. She was wearing a sexy red cocktail dress that was daringly short in length and shockingly sheer in front. Her breasts and dark brown erect nipples were clearly visible. The dress was not your run of the mill cocktail dress to say the least.

"Katelynn, your dress is..well...your dress is so hot!" Brandi declared.

"I'm glad you like it. When I heard about the party, I ordered it on line. I was concerned about receiving it on time and whether it would need any alterations. But it was perfect as is. Jack said to dress sexy so here I am!" Katelynn replied as she whirled around. "Isn't this fun?"

"Yes, it seems to be," Brandi replied with a bit of apprehensiveness. "But I feel a little out of place with all these beautiful people."

"Oh, don't be silly," replied Katelynn. "You look gorgeous!"

Brandi smiled weakly at her friend's compliment.

Jack noticed Gregor approaching.

"Here comes our new friend, Gregor," Jack said.

Gregor approached the two couples with arms outstretched. He was wearing a tuxedo and looked very formal.

"Ah, my good friends are here! Jack you made it!" Gregor exclaimed. "And, this must be your beautiful wife!"

Gregor took Brandi's hand and kissed it all the while looking at Brandi's cleavage.

"Your name is Brandi. Correct?" Gregor asked.

"Yes it is," Brandi replied. "Thank you for the invitation."

Brandi was impressed that this powerful man knew her name. But, Gregor always paid attention to details such as remembering names.

He then turned his attention to Katelynn, kissing her on each cheek. "I'm so very glad you could join us this evening. You look stunning, my dear," he said.

"I'd kill Jack if I found out I wasn't invited to this soiree," Katelynn declared.

"Well, I'm so glad you are here," replied Gregor. "Are you enjoying yourselves?"

"Yes, we are," Brandi, replied. "You have a lovely house!"

"Thank you, my dear. It serves as a good retreat when I'm in the States."

The couples engaged in small talk for a few minutes with Gregor when he said, "Excuse me, but I must attend to my other guests. It is so nice to see you all. Have a wonderful time and let me know if there is anything you need."

"Thanks, we will," Jack, replied.

"I'm starved," Katelynn declared. "Let's get something to eat."

Jack, Brandi, Ken and Katelynn walked to an elaborate buffet table and picked up a small plate. There was every conceivable delicacy one could imagine on the table. Caviar, jumbo prawns, giant raw oysters, expensive cheeses, small puff pastries filled with different exotic meats and vegetables and an assortment of dips. There were several stations located around the table where kitchen staff was carving tenderloin of beef, roast boar, wild turkey, and lamb.

Brandi put some fois gras on some small toasts along with a small piece of tenderloin and few other appetizers. Ken took three of the oysters because he believed oysters made one horny and he would need all the help he could get tonight.

Brandi saw the waiter with the champagne and motioned that she would like another glass of the bubbly. He accommodated her request. This glass was her fourth glass of the stuff! Ken had never seen her drink so much but he had to admit the wine was extraordinarily delicious.

Later that evening, the two couples were strolling about checking out the rest of the house when they all noticed something going on in an alcove situated close to the main room where most of the guests were. A thin transparent current hung down from the alcove's entrance. The alcove was dimly lit. As they approached the alcove they witnessed a man sitting on a large easy chair with his eyes closed while a woman performed fellatio on him. The man and the woman were seemingly oblivious to anyone watching.

"My God!" Brandi declared with widened eyes. "Do you see that? They don't seem to care if anyone sees them!"

"Well, let's leave them alone," replied Jack. "They seem to be enjoying themselves. I wouldn't want to disturb the moment, if you know what I mean."

Brandi shook her head in disbelief as they walked off wondering what kind of party she was attending. Brandi glanced over her shoulder one more time to make certain she was actually seeing some woman sucking a man's cock in plain view. But a tiny sensation awakened in her. She felt a twinge of sensual excitement in witnessing such an overt sexual act in public.

Brandi needed another glass of champagne. She walked over to the table where a large champagne fountain was bubbling the wonderful elixir. An attendant in white gloves filled her glass.

Another very beautiful lady who appeared to be in for forties asked to have her glass filled as well. She was with a man who appeared to be much younger than she.

"Hi, I don't think I've seen you here before. My name is Esther," the woman said holding out her hand to Brandi. "This is Kirk, my date for this evening. I didn't have a date so Gregor was gracious to furnish me with this handsome hunk."

Brandi took her hand and then shook Kirk's hand.

The young man's eyes were transfixed on Brandi's cleavage. Brandi, in an almost reactionary gesture, put her hand to her breasts as if to lessen the exposure. In the back of her mind, she wondered if one of her nipples was showing.

Directing her attention back to Esther, Brandi replied, "This is my first time attending a Petrovic party. I'm here at the insistence of my husband."

"I see. I think you may be in for a few surprises," Esther replied with a knowing smile.

"What do you mean?" Brandi asked wondering what further surprises there would be.

"Well, let's just say that this is a very unique party," she said. "Incidentally, you look very lovely. I love your dress!"

"Thank you," Brandi replied as her cheeks reddened at the compliment. "You look like a movie star. Are you in the entertainment business?"

"Goodness no," replied Esther. I just make it my business to know important people," she said with a naughty laugh. Esther's gown was a long, tight-fitting sequined dress with a very low front that exposed shocking cleavage. Every woman seemed to be flaunting their cleavage.

Brandi sipped her drink and said, "This is delicious champagne. I heard someone say they put something in the champagne."

"Sweetheart," replied Esther, "this is a very, very special libation. We always have this at Gregor's parties. A special friend from India mixes the ingredients of this drink. The primary ingredient is champagne..a very good champagne and some special added herbs and various and sundry things. I've had it many times and it's completely safe..no narcotics in it I'm told." Then, in a feigned whisper, she said, "They tell me it's supposed to make you horny, my dear."

Brandi face flushed. "I think it's working! I've had four glasses of the stuff."

"Well, that's good. It was very nice meeting you. Have fun, Brandi and enjoy the activities," Esther laughed as she bade Brandi goodbye.

Brandi walked back to Jack, Katelynn and Ken.

"That lady I was talking to said they put some special stuff in the champagne to make people horny!" Brandi said.

"Well, that explains it!" Katelynn replied. "And I thought it was Jack looking so handsome and virile." Everyone chuckled at Katelynn's comment.

"I think it's working for me, too!" Brandi said. She was obviously a bit tipsy.

Ken was absolutely delighted the way things were progressing so far.

`Later in the evening...

The two couples walked about the room observing various intimate activities by some of the attending guests. It was obvious to Brandi that this party was no ordinary party and there was no turning back. She felt pangs of guilt for being at the party. However, she knew that she could not tell Ken they should leave. She was sure he would leave if she insisted but also aware that leaving might cost them their marriage. Ken would probably harbor a nasty animosity toward her for a long time and she did not want that to happen. One thing was certain...she was aroused by what she saw and curiosity compelled her to stay.

Suddenly there was a commotion going on in the room. A crowd of several couples began gathering on the east side of the huge reception room and they decided to check out what the flurry of activity was. Then, they saw Gregor.

Gregor held his arms up signifying he wanted quiet and motioned for the gathering crowd to approach closer.

"My dear Ladies and Gentleman, as is the custom, before we play our matching game, I have a little entertainment for you," Gregor, announced. "Please welcome and enjoy these two special people. They will undoubtedly put you in the proper frame of mind for what will follow."

"Matching game? What does he mean by that, Ken?" Brandi asked.

"Well, it's a game that's supposed to be the highlight of the party," Ken answered. "You'll find out about soon enough."

Gregor continued the announcement of the entertainment. "These two lovely people will demonstrate the art of arousal. Enjoy, please!"

A very diminutive Asian girl who appeared to weigh no more than 90 or 100 pounds stepped forward. She smiled at the gathering crowd and curtsied, Asian style. She had short black hair, large doe eyes, beautiful white teeth and most importantly, a trim lithe body. She was wearing a transparent blouse and satin shorts. Barefooted, she was barely five feet tall. Her breasts were very small but erect and had pronounced puffy nipples that were clearly discernible through the gossamer fabric of her upper garment.

Her partner, a somewhat athletic looking young man with blond, almost white hair and dressed in a white silken robe stepped forward. He flashed a big smile to the crowd and bowed deeply.

The lights were dimmed in the alcove. The Asian girl went to the back of room, retrieved what appeared to be a massage table, and wheeled it to the front so everyone could view clearly. The young man stood in front of the massage table with his arms at his side. Exotic sounding music that could be described as Far Eastern or Indian could be heard faintly in the background.

The Asian girl untied the belt of the man's robe. The robe opened for everyone to see. When she did, all the women collectively gasped.

The little Asian girl feigned wide-eyed surprise at the sight of her co-performer's cock. She turned to the audience and with two hands estimated the size of the massive organ. Then, bending over from her tiny waist, she looked between her legs. The girl straightened up, put two hands with palms up as if to say, "I don't know if that cock can fit in me," as a murmur went through the watching audience.

The man's penis, as everyone could see, was somewhat flaccid, but it easily measured seven or eight inches in length and the girth was enormous!

A murmur went through the crowd as they continued to watch the couple performing.

Brandi, completely oblivious to Ken, Katelynn and Jack was enthralled by what she was witnessing. For the first time, she truly knew this was not an ordinary party.

With great flair, the tiny Asian removed the man's robe completely exposing a remarkable physical specimen. He had muscled, heavily tattooed arms, and his hairless chest was hard and athletic looking. His waist, with not an ounce of fat, appeared small in comparison to the rest of his body. His legs were taut and solid. All of these features served to accentuate the large appendage hanging between his legs.

Jack whispered to his friends, "I've never seen a white guy with such a big cock!"

Everyone just nodded in agreement with Katelynn saying, "Even my dildo is not that big! And, look...I don't think he's hard!"

The girl instructed the man to lie down on the table. Underneath the tabletop was a compartment with various oils. She retrieved one of the lubricants and began to slowly oil down the young stud's body starting with his feet. After oiling his toes, she sucked them for a few erotic minutes.

"Ooh, I bet that toe sucking feels good!" Katelynn whispered as she watched intently.

The petite woman moved on to the rest of his body.

When the diminutive Asian finished the toe sucking, her hands moved about his body with slow, deliberate movements pausing in strategic areas but avoiding the pubic area. Everyone saw the man's cock begin to move. It actually began to twitch. She was teasing him and his sex organ was reacting!

Ken watched the show completely enthralled. He felt his own cock begin to harden. "This is so fucking exciting," he thought to himself.

Brandi had never seen anything like what was going on live in front of her. She had seen porn on the Internet but this wasn't the same. This was real and it was making her extremely excited. In fact she couldn't remember when she had been this excited. Was it the show or the champagne? One thing she did know was that she wanted to fuck somebody very soon! Her thin panty thong was soaked with her arousal juices.

The two mesmerized couples along with the rest of the guests continued to watch the erotic entertainment. Ken noticed that one guy had his cock out of his trousers and was receiving a hand job from his date or someone else.

The Asian girl removed her blouse and shorts. Now, fully naked, the young lady was catlike, almost acrobatic, as she easily bounded on the table and faced the crowd. Her tiny breasts were jutted forward. She did not have any pussy hair giving the appearance of a pre-pubescent girl. After letting the crowd view her tiny body, she sat on the man's flat stomach with her back to her partner's face.

She began slowly kneading his inner thighs making sure her hands occasionally brushed against the huge organ. The crowd gasped as the cock suddenly pointed straight up in full erection. It was as if the organ suddenly awakened.

The muscular man moaned in pleasure as she continued plying different areas of his body with her small, magic fingers.

Finally, she turned around, spread his legs and sat down between them. She put both of her now oily hands around the cock and began giving the engorged penis several hard, deliberate strokes. Even with both hands on the sex organ, several inches were visible, especially the glistening head. She put more oil in the palm of her hands before bringing them back to the erect member. She began to stroke the cock very slowly and methodically.

The man closed his eyes as the lithe Asian pleasured him. One of her oily hands plied his balls while the other stroked the member, making certain the uncircumcised cock's foreskin was rolled downward to the base of his cock and then allowed to rise to head of the penis.

The young man moaned loudly as the Asian did her magic on him. Effortlessly, she repositioned herself so that she was straddling him. Her oiled tiny breasts glistened, the dark brown nipples looking puffy, hard and erotic. Remaining between his legs, she bent over and put the man's cock in her small mouth. The muscular man moaned loudly as the Asian continued sucking his cock. She continued her gentle but audible sucking of the cock while at the same time gently massaging his testicles. The crowd murmured audibly as the tiny woman sucked the huge organ. One woman in the audience actually applauded at the magnificent blowjob the man was receiving.

After several minutes of sucking the man's cock, she lifted up from the erect organ, straddled her partner and slowly began lowering her body over the engorged cock. The audience stood watching the performance in awed admiration.

Ken wondered how the big cock would be able to penetrate the obviously small pussy of the woman. He had a raging hard on.

The young lady continued to lower herself until the head of penis barely touched his partner's visibly swollen labia.

Abruptly, the Asian stood up on the table and held up her finger as if to say, "One minute, please." She then gestured with both hands that the cock was very big. She retrieved a bottle of oil that was on the table and showed it to the audience. The Asian put some oil on her fingers and began rubbing it over her genital area. She was lubricating herself in preparation for the fuck she was about to receive.

After lubricating her pussy, she slowly began lowering herself on the erect pleasure tool beneath her. The audience gasped as the huge cock split her visibly swollen labia and disappeared in her love box.

After moving up and down for several minutes she very slowly lifted up from the cock.

Putting more oil in her palms, she returned her hand to the cock and began to stroke it faster and faster with her tiny hand. Occasionally she put the cock in her mouth and tongued the penis head. She quickened the pace of the stroking.

"Watch, please everyone watch," the tiny girl announced as she spoke for the first time. "The volcano erupts once more!"

She continued to stroke until the semen shot from the man's cock into her face. She continued to jerk the cock vigorously up and down, making certain every bit of his semen had been expelled. After a minute or so, she did a somersault off the table and landed on her feet perfectly similar to an Olympic gymnast. With his arms, the guy lifted his body off the table and jumped from the table similar to a Pommel horse gymnast. Both stood in front of the small crowd before them with a broad smile on their face. They bowed to the crowd's vigorous applause and quickly disappeared behind the curtain.

Brandi's face was flushed with excitement. Ken's cock was throbbing with excitement.

"Jesus Christ!" Jack exclaimed. "If that doesn't make you horny, nothing will!"

"Jack, can we go someplace private?" Katelynn asked. "I'm so hot I can hardly stand up."

"No, it's almost time for the matching of couples. Stay horny, my sweet," Jack said.

Brandi heard the bell being chimed by an attendant.

"For all who are participating in the matching of couples, please take a card," the attendance announced.

Continuing, the announcer pointed to the tables and said, "The table on the right contain the cards for the men and the table on the left are the cards for the women. For those who do not want to participate, Mr. Petrovic wishes you a very good night and thanks you for attending."

Jack looked at Ken and asked," Are you staying?"

"Hell, yes!" Ken said. "Aren't we, Brandi?"

"Yes," she replied somewhat hesitantly. She had mixed feelings about this party but she wanted to see what would happen next.

A few couples left at the announcement but most stayed. Each person retrieved a card from the appropriate table.

"What do we do now?" asked Brandi looking at her number card.

"You find the man with the matching number and together you go off somewhere," Ken explained. "Just hold up your number and someone will find you."

"I'm a little uneasy about this, Ken," Brandi declared.

"You'll be fine, Brandi. Remember, unless you want to go home, you can't be with the person who you came to the party with. You'll be fine, trust me."

Brandi accepted Ken's assurances albeit reluctantly.

"Ooh, I found you!" Ken heard a lady declare behind him. He turned around and saw an older lady who appeared to be in her forties or early fifties. Despite her obvious age she was quite trim, tanned, attractive and was exquisitely dressed in a shimmering, full-length evening gown. She had a beautiful smile revealing gleaming white teeth. Her honey blond air was streaked with gray that added to her overall allure. .

Ken, acknowledging the woman said, "Hi, my name is Ken."

"My name is Vera," she said as she gave Ken the once over. "My, but aren't you the handsome one! It seems I hit the jackpot tonight!"

Vera turned toward Brandi and said with a sympathetic tone, "Sorry, my dear but he's mine for a little while."

Brandi smiled weakly as Ken and his newfound friend walked off. She was now alone and afraid.

She then saw a very attractive, Latin looking man approaching her holding a number 5. She also had a number 5. This was her companion for the match game!

"Hello number five!" he declared in a noticeable accent! "My name is Rolando and it is indeed my pleasure to meet such a beautiful woman!"

"Hi. I'm Brandi," she replied weakly. She held out her hand.

"Nice to meet you Brandi," he said taking and kissing her hand. "You are lovely!"

"Thank you," she replied thinking that he was quite handsome. He looked like a Latin lover movie star with his dark complexion and very white teeth. His jet black, slightly oiled hair was combed back fashionably, the Latin way.

"Is this your first party or have you been to these before?" asked Rolando.

"This is my first party," Brandi replied. She was definitely feeling the effects of the champagne and also, the excitement that had built up inside of her as a result of watching the erotic show. Something in the back of her mind reminded her of the fantasy she once had of making love to a handsome Latin lover. Could this be the fulfillment of her secret fantasy after all these years?

"Well, relax. The first time is a bit unsettling. I know how it is because I've been through it. Be assured I won't bite and above all won't force you into anything that makes you feel uncomfortable or don't want to do," Rolando replied.

Brandi hearing the accent asked, "Where are you from?

Rolando smiled at the question. "I'm from Costa Rica. I'm a private banker and do a lot of business with clients in the States. I do a lot of business with Gregor."

Brandi liked this man. He was refined and gentlemanly. Her anxiety lessened as he took her hand and led her away toward the private rooms..

"It would be best if we went somewhere private," Rolando advised. "Let's go before all the good rooms are taken."

Brandi nodded her assent to the suggestion.

"I know a nice room with a settee. It's right here," Rolando said opening the door.

They entered a parlor-like room with several plush chairs and a brocade lounging settee. On the table was a tray of champagne. Brandi went to the tray and helped herself to a glass filled with the special bubbly. Rolando did the same.

Meanwhile....

Ken and his new found date were walking behind Brandi and the black guy. Ken saw them go into a room and remembered that each room had a viewing room.

"Come on," he told Vera, "Let's go into the viewing room here."

"Is there someone you want to watch?" Vera asked coyly.

"Yes."

"Who might that be?"

"My wife!" Ken replied.

"Oh....the ultimate voyeur!" smiled Vera. "I hope you won't forget about me."

The viewing room had a sofa facing the one-way mirror. They had a perfect view of the activities going on in the room. They could see and hear everything that was going on in the room. Ken saw his wife and the sexy looking man take a glass of champagne from the tray in the room. This is what he had been waiting for all evening.

He was obsessed with the thought of seeing his wife making love to another man. He prayed that she would not back out and was almost certain that she would. He was happy that his fears were unfounded!

Ken's cock was already rigid as he and Vera sat on the sofa and watched the activities unfold. Vera was more interested in Ken than what was going on in the room they were they were peering into. While watching, Vera could not help but notice that Ken was getting excited as he unconscientiously touched his crotch.

Vera decided to help him. Her hand went to Ken's crotch and began to deftly unzip his fly. This woman did not possess one iota of shyness.

Meanwhile in the adjacent room, Brandi was feeling the effects of the champagne. She was definitely light-headed but still aware of where she was and what was going on. She felt she was spiraling into a situation she had no control over. Sitting on the settee with Rolando, she didn't know what would happen next but she allowed herself to go with the proverbial flow. She had a very intense feeling of excitement inside of her and knew from past experience her pussy was getting very wet. As a matter of fact, she thought perhaps she already experienced an orgasm, at least it felt that way. .

"How do you feel," Rolando asked as he put his arm around her shoulders and looked into her eyes.

"Well, I think I had too much of the champagne but I feel kind of good," she replied feeling more relaxed with this man.

"Do you mind if we kiss?" Rolando asked gentlemanly. .

Brandi smiled weakly and said, "No, I don't mind."

Their lips met with Brandi liking the gentle way he brushed his lips against hers. She felt herself trembling and wondered if Rolando noticed. Rolando kissed her again as Brandi's mouth opened, inviting his tongue to explore her mouth. Rolando immediately obliged at the signal of her open mouth. As they kissed wetly, Brandi could feel Rolando's hand exploring her breasts. She felt she was on fire and at this point could not resist Rolando's exploration. It did not take much to expose Brandi's breasts. Rolando simply had to pull the garment slightly apart to reveal the large, white orbs. She was not wearing a bra under her gown.

Rolando, encouraged by Brandi's lack of resistance, brought his face to one of her breasts and began sucking on the nipple. He heard Brandi moan as he suckled the brown appendage. .

The erotic sensation of Rolando sucking on her breast shot through every inch of her body. She wanted more... much more! She pulled his face to her other breast, inviting him to suckle it.

Meanwhile in the viewing room, Ken watched intently through the one-way glass as the scene unfolded. He hardly noticed that Vera took his erect cock out his pants.

"Your wife is very pretty," Vera said as she stroked his cock slowly. "She has a wonderful body. She'll enjoy herself with Rolando. I've been with Rolando before and he is good... very good. He has a big cock. I love big cocks. You have a big cock, too, Ken."

Ken turned to Vera and said, "You are a remarkable lady, Vera."

"I'm just a woman who likes to fuck. I don't know why people think that as people get older, their desire for sex decreases. I'm as horny today as I was when I was sixteen."

Vera glanced into the room where Brandi and Rolando were heating it up.

"Wow, look at your wifey! She is getting into it!" Vera declared pointing at the exploits in the next room.

They watched Rolando unbuttoned his trousers and remove them along with his shorts. Rolando had a bigger than average cock that was erect and thick. Brandi looked at almost admiringly and did a very amazing thing. She began to suck Rolando's erect organ.

Ken gave a perceptible gasp as he watched Brandi lower her mouth to the organ and begin sucking and licking. As she did this oral magic, she plied Rolando's brown sac with her fingers.

"Goddamn, she hasn't done that to me in a long time!" Ken said a little with some degree of irritation.

"Well, maybe you didn't get her excited enough. Don't be too surprised because I've seen this happen time and time again. It's amazing what people do when they get in this environment. Here, let me suck poor, neglected pecker to make you feel better. It sounds that poor baby has been ignored for some time."

Vera began sucking Ken's cock very expertly going up and down on the organ. Momentarily Ken forgot what was going on with Brandi and enjoyed the mouth fucking he was being treated to. It had been a long time since he had his cock sucked and it felt very, very good.

Meanwhile, Brandi was now naked and reclining on the settee. While Ken was getting his cock sucked, he watched as Rolando gently spread Brandi's legs apart and viewing her shaved pussy. Her pussy lips were engorged, pink and glistening, a sure sign of sexual arousal.

"I'm very wet," Brandi moaned knowing what Rolando was about to do and was concerned because she hadn't had time to wash herself.

"Excellent. I love the taste of wet pussies," he said as he lowered his lips to her cunt and began licking the Venus cock trap. Brandi moaned loudly as Rolando put his lips on her erect clit and flicked it with his tongue. .

"Oh, my God! Jesus Christ! Keep licking there! Jesus, fucking Christ!" she screamed as she experienced an orgasmic explosion. Not stopping, he began to tongue fuck Brandi. Brandi put her two hands behind his head and pushed him deeper into her pussy. She began to moan loudly in her ecstasy.

"Now fuck me! Please fuck, me, Rolando!" Brandi begged.

Rolando's entire lip area was wet with Brandi's juices. He was now ready for the coupe de gras.

"Rolando, please put your cock in me, now!" Brandi demanded. All caution and inhibitions were thrown to the winds. It did not matter she was with a man other than her husband. This was pure ecstasy and there was no turning back.

Meanwhile in the viewing room...

Ken glanced at Vera and noticed she had removed her clothing. Ken quickly did the same throwing his clothing on a nearby chair. He just hoped that he would not climax too quickly as he was excited to the extreme. Ken was amazed at this lady's body. She had a most remarkable body. There was a little belly fat around her middle but nothing unusual for a lady a middle-aged woman. Her large breasts sagged somewhat because of their size but Ken loved heavy breasts even if they sagged. Vera had large pink areolas with sexy little bumps around the nipple, another feature that Ken loved. .

Vera spread her legs revealing a hairy, but neatly trimmed pussy. She invited Ken to enter her by taking his cock in her hand and deftly guiding him between her white thighs. By now she was very well lubricated and gasped as Ken's cock entered between the swollen labia. What made all this so exciting for Ken was that he could see what was going on with his wife in the next room. This was like watching porn but much, much more satisfying because it was the real thing and most importantly, his wife was starring in the movie!

Ken watched and heard as Rolando inserted his brown snake into Brandi evoking a loud gasp from her. He continued to be entranced as Rolando began his slow and methodical fucking. Ken observed Rolando thrust his organ all the way in, hold it for a few seconds then slowly withdraw until the cock head was almost out and then thrust again. He did this over and over again until Brandi screamed again indicating another orgasm. For Ken, this was truly amazing because he here to fore, Brandi was never multi-orgasmic.

He was so entranced watching his wife he almost forgot about the woman with him in the viewing room until he heard, "Fuck me in the ass," Vera demanded loudly. "I like it in the ass!

Now, Ken's attention was diverted from Brandi as he heard Vera's request for anal sex.

Vera stood up, leaned over the chair with her two hands outstretched and motioned Ken to mount her from behind.

"Fuck me in my ass!" Vera ordered.

Ken knew this was something that Brandi would never consent to. And surprisingly, he had never had anal sex with before but tonight he was ready for anything. With cock in hand, he began lubricating the head of his swollen cock by rubbing it in and around Vera's wet pussy. Vera spread her ass cheeks with her two hands imploring Ken to enter her asshole. Ken carefully pushed the head of his penis into the brown anus area until the head of the cock disappeared inside her. He was now ready for full penetration but being a novice in anal fucking he wasn't sure what to expect. He moved slightly forward and was surprised as the rigid member made a the smooth entry into Vera asshole. He kept pushing until he was fully penetrated and his stomach was against her cheeks. He felt her asshole constrict around his prick evoking a new sensation that was very, very pleasurable.

"Fuck me, Ken! Fuck me hard!" Vera exclaimed loudly as she fingered her clit.

Ken held on to Vera's hips and began pumping his cock into her tight asshole feeling her constrict each time he withdrew. Her asshole was so tight compared to a pussy. The thrusting of Ken body against Vera's ass made loud slapping noises as the two came together. After several delicious minutes of anal fucking, he felt his balls begin to constrict. There was no way he could hold back from coming.

"I'm coming!" Ken screamed.

"Do it! Do it!" Vera said. "Fuck me hard in ass you mother-fucker!"

Ken was astounded at the dirty talk by this nice older lady as he pounded her asshole. Then, he felt the blood engorge the head of cock and he knew he was ready. He jet streamed a tremendous load of semen into sweet Vera's brown hole. He kept on pumping until he was sure he was drained of his milky love juice.

After expending his load, Ken did not withdraw at the urging of Vera who constricted tightly around the organ. Ken was amazed how much pressure she could exert on his cock.

"Pull it out slowly!" Vera implored. "Very slowly!"

Ken complied with Vera's request. As his cock became a little limp he carefully withdrew from the brown orifice. When he did, he noticed his semen dribble out between her ass cheeks.

After Ken withdrew, Vera matter-of-factly said, "Be a sweetheart and get me a few tissues, honey so I can wipe myself."

Ken complied with Vera's request. He then wiped his cock clean with several tissues.

"Well, my dear, sweet man. I must leave you now and prepare for the next phase of the party," Vera informed Ken.

"You're going to participate in the threesome matching?" Ken asked absolutely amazed at this woman.

"Of course I am," Vera replied. "Aren't you?"

"I don't think so unless I make a remarkable recovery in the next hour or so. But Vera, you are the most remarkable woman I have ever met!" declared Ken.

"You mean for my age, right?" she asked with a knowing smile.

"I mean, you are the most remarkable women I have ever met, period!" Ken exclaimed.

"Thank you, my dear man. It was very pleasurable being with you. I hope to see you soon." With that, Vera left the viewing room.

When Ken looked into the room where his wife was he saw that she was squatting on the black guy completely impaled by his cock. Her tits were moving up and down and swaying to and fro as the athletic looking man continued his upward thrusts toward the squatting Brandi. Each time the he thrust, Brandi pushed down into him and actually squealed in delight. Ken marveled how Brandi seemed to be enjoying this encounter. Ken witnessed his wife fuck in three positions, missionary, doggy and now the squat. He was seeing a side of his wife he had never seen and was utterly amazed.

Finally, after some vigorous give and take by both the Latin lover and his wife, the guy shot his wad into Brandi. They both screamed in unison at their mutual orgasm. Was this Brandi third or fourth orgasm? At this point it didn't matter. He was watching a totally different woman, a woman he could not wait to make love to.

A few minutes later Rolando withdrew from Brandi and plopped down on a chair next to the settee. Brandi just kept lying down on her tummy enjoying the afterglow of the lovemaking session.

Twenty minutes later Brandi slowly got up from the settee and began dressing. A few minutes earlier, Rolando kissed her and bade her goodbye.

Ken wondered what Brandi would say when they met outside. He waited outside the door until she came out.

Finally, Brandi appeared looking a little disheveled and a little off-balance. Her eyes seemed to be glazed as she smiled sheepishly at Ken.

"Well, how was it?" Ken asked.

Brandi did not know that Ken viewed and heard her entire lovemaking session.

"How was it? Well, this is some fucking party!" Brandi declared as she kissed Ken hard on the lips. I promise I'll tell you all about it when we get home but not now. Just trust me, this is some fucking party!"

Ken looked at his wife in utter amazement. She was not prone to using dirty language and for her to remark that she thought it was some fucking party was totally unlike her. Did this encounter reawaken some sexual beast in Brandi that had been dormant for so many years? He hoped so.

To be continued...