Sample: Christening

After a relaxed dessert of peach cobbler, Susan asked everyone to gather near the circle of chairs. It took a little while for the side conversations to die down and people to find places to set their ever present towels, but she waited patiently until she had everyone’s attention.

“Welcome to the new clubhouse,” she said. “As some of you know, this area will be for ‘special guests’ and other adults who want to be away from children. This,” she gestured to indicate the room, “is for private parties.” She paused and grinned. “And tonight we’re going to christen it.”

The group murmured in appreciation.

“So, what’s with the chairs?” Dwight asked.

“Glad you asked,” she said. “I thought we’d start with a game—nude musical chairs. Men, please take a seat.”

With a little bit of sorting, Chris found his way to one of the folding chairs between Dwight and Jason. The younger man sat toward the edge, a hint of nervousness in his bearing. Dwight just leaned back and grinned knowingly at Chris.

“Ladies,” Susan said, “you’ll walk around the circle. When the music stops,” she indicated the record player, “find a seat.”

Dwight and Chris exchanged looks and a low chuckle.

“The one who doesn’t get a seat is eliminated, along with her husband,” Susan continued. “The last woman standing wins.”

“What does she win?” Sydney asked.

“Her choice of men to start the evening with.”

“Mmmm, can she pick more than one?” Karen asked.

“Whatever she wants,” Susan said.

“Any rules about what we can do with the woman on our lap?” Jason asked.

“Whatever you two want,” Susan answered. Her eyes danced with mischief. “As naughty as you like.”

“Won’t be a problem for Dwight,” Karen boasted.

Several of the others laughed as he shook his head good-naturedly.

There were a few more joking comments as the women found their starting places and Susan turned on the record player. She set the needle down and quickly moved into the circle herself.
Chris let out a small, happy sigh as the women paraded by. With no one manning the record player, the first song would have to play to the end, and Susan had dropped the needle in the middle. Elizabeth blew him a kiss. Terri Dunbar waggled her eyebrows at him. Kara just smiled. The music ended with a frantic dash.

Sydney ended up on his lap.

“Well, hello,” Chris said as she wiggled into a stable position, his cock resting between her ass cheeks. He put his hands on her waist. “Nice meeting you here.”

She leaned her head back against his shoulder. “It’s a nice lap.”

“And I like lapping,” he teased.

She grinned. “Ooh, good. I love being lapped.”

She wiggled her hips for emphasis.

“Mmmm, my favorite,” he said. “Very tasty.”

“I agree.”

He slid his hands up to her breasts, but then Beth interrupted.


They looked over at the record player. Beth stood next to it, and Chris realized she’d been eliminated. Not that she seemed upset. The women fondled and joked with their temporary partners for a bit. When they stood again, Beth started the music.

To be continued…

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If the big orgy includes your daughter…

Susan’s invited the Camp swingers to a party to ‘christen’ the new swingers’ clubhouse. Chris’s marital problems are a distraction. His eldest daughter Kara’s attendance is another. Can he really relax and let go?

If you like swinger orgies with a touch of the taboo, you’ll like Christening.