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The biggest surprise was the Summers, though. Bobbi showed up last of all, just before things got going, towing another girl in her wake. She explained that Bob had at a conference at the Capital and had suggested she bring her sister with her. Most of us just stared and whispered to our spouses. Cindy and I, closest to the door, took Bobbi aside. "Does you sister know what gives?" I whispered, looking over at the newcomer. Very pretty girl, maybe a year younger than Bobbi. They were both wearing nurse's uniforms, sort of. Very short white tunics that zipped up the front, sheer white stockings, and high white heels. They had stethoscopes around their necks, tucked into their tunics which were unzipped to the waist, with nothing underneath.

"Yeah, I mean does she know just what sort of party this is?" asked Cindy, lowly.

Bobbi smiled and put a hand on each of our arms. "It's no sweat. She's into swinging, too. She's only in town for the weekend and I couldn't just leave her at home. Trust me, we share everything." At the last remark Bobbi winked lewdly.

"Everything?" I asked.

"Everything. We share Bob, too, at least when he's home."

"Holy shit!" commented an awed Cindy. "The family that plays together really does stay together, huh." She looked over at me and shrugged. "Okay with the female contingent. It's your party."

I nodded an assent. Leading the way over to Terry, which was our guest's name, I welcomed her. I kissed her on the cheek and said, "Hi. I'm Jimmy. Let me introduce you to everybody." I took her arm and led her through the room. In about fifteen minutes, Terry had blended in like a long time member of the group. Very personable young lady. Some of the group was beginning to pair off as I led Terry to a makeshift bar. Bobbi and Debby had joined other couples exploring the house. I poured Terry some white wine and got a beer for myself and led Terry to the couch.

It took me a moment to arrange my toga, then Terry sat down next to me, very close, and crossed her legs. A really great set of wheels! Her uniform rode well up her legs and the lace tops to her stockings became quite visible. Terry pulled the shiny end of the stethoscope out of her top and idly twirled it in her fingers. I followed her motions closely. A great set of hooters showed under the wide spread zippers. "You wouldn't happen to really be a nurse, would you?" I asked.

"Why, yes, actually I am," she replied. She set down her wine and tugged her zipper even lower, so I could see the tops of white lacy panties. "Are you in any pain I could help you with?"

"Well, actually, I have been suffering a bit. I'm been somewhat swollen and inflamed the last few minutes."

"Here, let me look," she said. Terry reached down and pulled my toga slowly up my legs. I held the fabric at my waist. "Oh, my! I'm afraid this needs prompt and professional care. You shouldn't handle this. We wouldn't want any accidental discharge. Allow me."

"Please," I remarked. Terry shifted around and slid off the couch. Crouching between my outstretched legs, she opened her mouth and lowered her lips onto my straining penis. In moving around, her tits had popped out of the front of her dress. They were her sister's size I guessed, 36Cs, and they swayed from side to side as she deep-throated me to a fast come. Fresh meat really turned me on, though, and almost as soon as I finished coating her tonsils and she had squatted back on her heels I was hard again.

"Wow! This is a really severe case. It needs some more work," she said, and crawled up onto my lap. She straddled me and unzipped her tunic. I helped her take it off and saw her white lace panties were crotchless. This was great, because she promptly snuggled forward and lowered herself onto me. Reaching down, she spread the fabric and her pussy lips apart, guiding me up and in. Then she laced her fingers behind my neck and began to slowly rock atop me. This fuck could have lasted forever, for all I cared. But Bobbi returned, also out of uniform, and plopped down next to me.

"I told you you could get well and truly fucked tonight!" she said to her sister. "Having fun Jimmy?" I gurgled an assent from between those C cups. "Great! Want him to come? Watch this." Bobbi reached around between my legs and gently squeezed my nuts, dangling off the edge of the couch.

"Oh shit!" I cried weakly and exploded into Terry's pussy. My hips bucked spasmodically and finally I collapsed backwards into the cushions. Terry kissed me hard on the lips as she crawled up and off.

Bobbi grabbed her sister's hand. "Come on kid. We're going to have a lot of fun tonight!"

***

I won't begin to describe to rest of the night. Suffice it to say that with only five guys but seven girls, the men were hard pressed to keep up. Terry and Bobbi were rogered roundly by all the guys and Terry expressed a bi interest, so Denise and Alice sixty-nined her as well. My toga only lasted through one more fuck, Carol taking care of the emperor. She had already lost her dress and I simply tucked her legs over my forearms and plowed her ragged. After that I just can't remember who or in what order I did.

Things finally broke up about one and bowlegged women and crawling men headed out the front door. Around us, Debby and I stared at the detritus of a good party and decided to clean up in the morning. She headed for the bedroom and I sank into a chair, promising to be right along.

The next morning I was still in the chair, sleeping soundly when I felt Debby nudging me awake. I groggily looked around me, recalling the previous night. "Come on, get up," said my wife. She had on jeans and a sweatshirt, and was carrying two hands full of glasses.

"Yeah. Okay. Give me a chance to shower and I'll help." I climbed to my feet and went upstairs, where I promptly fell asleep again sprawled out naked on the bed.

I awoke on my own about three. Oh shit! Debby was going to have my head, or worse! I rushed through a quick shower and shave, pulled on slacks and a sports shirt, and headed barefoot downstairs. "Debby, I'm sorry!" I called out. "I must have fallen asleep again."

"No shit!" she responded when I found her. She was sitting at the kitchen table eating a sandwich. "Don't worry, I took a nap myself. Want some lunch?"

"Uh, yeah, I'm starving." I stood to make a sandwich but Debby stood too. "Sit down. I'll get it. You're taking me to dinner tonight. Lacy's." I groaned inwardly thinking of the bill. But Debby had earned it. The house looked pretty good. And so did Deb. She must have bathed and changed after her nap. Now she wore an apron and nothing else. The apron covered her top like a halter top and wrapped around her ass and tied again in front. Very short. Tight on her ass and loose up top. I watched intently as she made a three tier ham-and-cheese. She poured a glass of lemonade and brought it over. She set the plate and glass on the table before me, then slid sideways onto my lap. I alternated between eating and rubbing my hands all over her. Finally I was done and pushed the plate and glass back.

"Now for some dessert," I said. I lifted Debby onto the table and lifted a leg over my head, so that she was sitting spread-eagled before me. I slid the apron to her waist and lowered my face to the feast before me. I began licking and sucking her lips and clit, taking my time. She tasted sweetly musky and I enjoyed myself immensely. So did Debby, coming twice. Then I pushed myself back in my chair and stood up. Debby moved to get up, but I pushed her back onto the table. "Stay there."

I grabbed the dishes and put them in the sink. Then I opened the refrigerator. I looked around for some chocolate syrup but we were out, so I grabbed a jar of strawberry preserves instead. I took a spoon from the drawer and sat back down in my chair. "Lie down," I said. Debby grinned and complied, pulling her apron to the waist again. Using the spoon, I liberally coated the bald twat facing me with preserves, even shoveling some into her gaping gash. Then I resumed eating, jam smearing my cheeks, and got her off twice more. When the jam was completely gone, I stood and unzipped. She was really hot and juicy as I rammed into her. Debby moaned and cried, wrapped her legs around my waist and crossed her bare feet behind my back, and held on to the table at the sides. I was really ready after dessert and gave her a nice long fuck before spurting.

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