M. Pelletils - The Memoirs of Mitzy, Volume 2

The time: a few weeks after I spent my memorable weekend at home. The place: the hotel-to be more precise, one of the double-room apartments on my floor. There is a tremendous party going on. Some wealthy manufacturer and his wife are celebrating their twenty-fifth wedding anniversary. They have invited some of their most intimate friends to join them in their celebration of this day.

During the day they have asked me whether I could stay on for the night and serve them with their food and drinks. I made no objection to their request, because they were already staying for some time and I had come to be on rather good terms with them.

Since I first started this job I had acquired a certain amount of knowledge in judging people, especially when it comes to people which one could call real swingers. And knowing my addiction to anything exciting in erotic love, I love to be with people who really know how to enjoy themselves in this sort of thing. So as far as I could see this particular party was going to end in one big orgy and I did not want to miss anything like that for all the money in the world.

Seven women are present at this party, all of them having that certain amount of perversity I like in other women. There were just about the same number of men. Their ages varied from twenty-five up to fifty, with the women a bit younger in that range.

I was very pleased I had been asked to work for them that night, because I love to be where the action is, and there was going to be a lot of action, of this I was certain.

At about nine that night the guests had started to come in and now all of them were present in the apartments. I won't bother you with a detailed description of their appearances or their names. For the time being, let it suffice to tell you that all of the women are more than usually beautiful and most of the men are handsome to match them. And this even goes for the older ones. If there happens to be anything worthwhile mentioning about the way they look I will tell you about it when I come to that.

They were served with drinks as soon as they came in and since they almost all came in at the same time they were all comfortably seated and talking, and my task of serving them wasn't too tiring at all. Up to now it was just another one of those affairs where a bunch of people were having a good time together. The women discussed the latest development in fashion and the men talked about their business affairs. Occasionally somebody told a joke and they all had a good laugh, but so far nothing exciting was happening. But after a couple of drinks they loosened up and their speech became more free and daring and since I wasn't very busy I could hear fragments of their conversation.

Sex was now the main topic and it was plain that they liked their sex life to be varied and out of the ordinary. As you know, I'm all for that and I listened closely, trying to discover something I might have missed in this respect.

“I just love to undress in a crowd,” I heard one woman say to another. “It gives me such a thrill, knowing everybody is watching me… all those eyes on me.”

“Oh dear, I just have to tell you this. I was caught by my maid, while I was masturbating during the afternoon. She is a new girl, because the other one had to leave unfortunately. You know how used to the little darling I was. She could really please me so much. But this new girl… the poor thing couldn't believe her eyes at first, but she was quick to learn this was one of my favorite ways to pass the afternoon. The other girl was a little darling, but this one is going to be even better.”

“Even my wife was surprised like hell, and she is used to something,” a strong masculine voice boomed. “But she happened to come into my study last night. My nephew and I were having the time of our lives. We were jacking each other off, while his sister watched us. I had never done anything like it since my school days, but I kind of liked it. Since his sister was sitting on the floor in front of us, my dear wife soon joined us in our fun and while we shot our loads in the fireplace she and our niece wet each other's fingers.”

All these fragments of conversation I had to listen to while I just sat there not having anything better to do. Not that I minded, of course. I was more than certain I was not wasting my time here tonight. It was going to be a day to remember afterwards and already I was getting excited and looking forward to the time when the fun was really going to start.

They seemed to have forgotten my presence completely when all of a sudden one of the women became aware of me and immediately their conversation stopped, while they all looked at me with slightly embarrassed faces.

Since I was only too eager to join in their fun I didn't give them a chance to say anything in the manner of apologies, but raising myself, I walked to the center of the room and stepped upon a small table, looking at them while I undulated my hips lasciviously. As you may expect with people as quick on the uptake as they were, especially when it comes to matters of lewd pleasures, they fully understood I was about to give them a far better amusement than just serving their drinks. Somebody standing nearby put a record on the machine and sultry music filled the room and all the conversation had subsided. I undulated my hips and shook my buttocks some more and now I could hear some muffled cries like: “Take it off, girl. Take it all off, baby. Sock it to them!”

Others followed this first outburst and their immediate enthusiasm and encouragement made my decision final. I was going to strip for them if that was what they wanted, making sure it was going to be a striptease they would remember long afterwards. And on top of that I was prepared to go quite a bit further than just stripping for them and show them my bare ass. They were going to see the lot of me and the things I could do with it. I was convinced I could make them so hot for me the men would spunk in their pants and the' women would wet their panties with their juices while I went through my act.

Swaying slowly to the rhythm of the music I started to undo the apron string of my uniform. Throwing it at one of the men I passed my hands over my body lasciviously, pressing my breasts and cunt still covered by the rest of my clothes, smiling at them lewdly, trying to look as perverted as possible. I reached for the hem of my dress, lifting it about halfway to my thighs with one hand while reaching under it with the other. I wasn't just play acting like a professional stripper would have done. I really went for my pussy, even if it was only to check its state of dampness. At least, that was what I intended to do, but finding it all nice and wet, the heavy lips congested with blood, I just had to have a better feel. It was so nice to the touch of my finger, so nice and soft and wet. Even through my panties I could feel how soppy it was. Closing my eyes and shuddering from head to toe wasn't acting either. I was in lust, and if I had not promised myself to be the star of this night, I would have frigged myself till I spent.

The people must have thought the same, but when they already more or less anticipated me to masturbate myself right then and there I overcame my urge to toss off and let the dress fall down again. A disappointed sigh rose from my audience, but they soon calmed down when I continued my little act by reaching behind my back to unzip my dress.

One man from the party wanted to come to my aid to unzip me, but he was held back by the rest of them as well as by me. I wanted this to be my show and I didn't need any help from anybody. Not yet, that is. Later, when I wanted to have some sex they would get their chance and the way I felt right now I could take all of them. But that was before I had seen the size of the pricks some of the men possessed or before I had seen what some of the women were capable of. But let's go back to the stripping.