Sarra was busy getting ready for the party. She was excited and looking forward to meeting the new neighbors, the smiths, at their housewarming
Party. The invite suggested this party would be special, not your ordinary neighborhood get-together. Sarra's red party dress hung on the bathroom
door. Other than the dress the only other items she would be wearing would be her red nylons and spike heels. The dress presented her breasts.
well, and she loved the feeling of having nothing covering her hot pussy.

Sarra prodded her husband to wear something nice, not just his usual shorts and short-sleeved shirt. Something inside her knew this was more than a
housewarming and get-to-know-your-neighbors party. Maybe the way the invitation was written, that they would like to get to know us and hoped we
would become special friends and more with them. She wondered what the new neighbors were planning.

She thought about the invitation. What were they suggesting special friends, how special? Yes, she found the couple attractive, and yes Mr. Smith,
John, seemed to come on to her, always giving her a very friendly hug when they met, and his wife, Kay also gave her a warm embrace every time
They met on the street or in a store. Sarra felt something more than just good friends was their ultimate desire.

She looked in the mirror before leaving the bedroom, and said to herself, / look fucking hot! She was ready for anything.

Sarra and her husband rang the doorbell of their neighbors, the door swung open and our new neighbors greeted us with big passionate hugs and
kisses. Sarra felt John's hand slide down the back of her red dress, all the way to her bum. She did not pull away. Kay gave Sarra's husband a long
warm embrace and kiss as well.

As Sarra and her husband moved into the home, they saw the party was in full swing. Drinks and warm conversation flowed smoothly among the
dozen guests already at the party.

The party went quiet as Sarra entered the room, she had the full attention of everyone, Sarra felt the love that surrounded her, it was almost like she
was a special guest as they all gathered around to welcome her to the party. She knew the party was for the Smiths housewarming, she was just
another guest.

Sarra's mind started running, do all these people know about the other world I live in where I crave lust-filed sexual attention and love to be completely taken, used, and abused to satisfy my sexual needs? How could this be? Most of the guests including the hosts were getting together for
the first time.

Sarra bost her husband in the crowded room. John showed up by her side with a drink in hand for her. His hand ran around her lower waist as he handed her the drink. John commented, "Relax and enjoy yourself, you look beautiful, we want to make this evening special for you, in all ways.”
Sarra did not know what to think of what John had said.

Sarra was feeling a warm attraction to John as the afternoon went on. She thought maybe it was the attention he gave her, his constant touching and caressing of her body, or even his handsome demure and the manly fragrance flowing from him. She felt the heated lust building inside of her.

John stayed by her side and kept her glass full of his favorite rum punch, which was quite strong, as they moved about the room, and had
conversations with the other guests.


John offered to give Sarra a tour of their new home. She said, “That will be great, I would love to see your beautiful home, I have a feeling the four of we will be spending a lot of time together in the future.” John took his hand, holding her close, as he guided her through their home.

He spent a lot of time explaining the special features of the home. He pointed out the mirrors above the bed, and how well they worked when making love. There were also cameras and a sound system throughout the house. John went into great detail about all the features, including the
video room, how they worked, and how pleased he was with the home.

Sarra was being shown the master bath when John closed the door behind them. He pulled her into his arms and passionately kissed her, as his hands were cupping her ass. Sarra's arms went around his neck, hanging her body against his, not wanting the kiss to end. She gave a
big smile as John released her body, letting him know she wanted more. She gave out a little giggle as she looked in the mirror to fix her lipstick. l love your home, especially your master bedroom and bath.”

When they returned to the party everyone was talking and laughing. They all seemed to be having a good time. Yet they all seemed to be waiting for something special to happen. Sarra had no idea what that might be.

Dance music started playing in the background. Sarra had lost track of her husband but she was not worried. She knew he was enjoying himself or would have come to her and suggested they leave.

John slid behind Sarra as a romantic song started playing on the sound system. His arms completely encircled her, she felt so warm and comfortable in John's arms, she was lost in his world, nothing around her seemed to matter. She could feel and smell John's body as he pulled her close. He took her hand and spun her around, she was now his to romantically dance with in front of everyone else as he spoke, "Everyone join in, let's all come together and enjoy one another. I know Sarra and I are feeling the mood. Pick a partner, any partner, that you feel attracted to, and get to know each
other as you dance to the music.

John pulled Sarra in close to him as they danced. She felt her dress come loose as John slipped the straps from her dress down her arms. John's hands were now caressing her bare back, all the way to her butt. She buried her head in John's chest, inhaling his fragrance. Her dress was slowly
sliding down her body as the erotic lust grew inside of her.

Everyone was in a great mood, thanks partly to the generous servings of John's famous rum punch. More guests joined John and Sarra as they danced to the romantic music playing on the sound system. The conversation was muting and the sounds of couples coming together were heard
throughout the home. The mood at the party was changing.

Sarra caught a glimpse of her husband dancing with Kay, from what she could see they were intimately dancing and taking liberties only a couple with a passion growing inside them. Sarra's mind drew back to her needs as the music continued.

Sarra's dress had slipped below her heaving breasts as John encouraged her to expose the heated passion building inside of her body. Sarra whispered into John's ear. “I have nothing under my party dress, just be aware that if you drop my dress, I will be completely exposed.’ John let
out a groan of approval as her dress continued to slide down her smooth body until it fell to the floor. Sarra did not panic or care about all the guests. could see her naked body as they continued their romantic dance of love.


Sarra's hand slid down and into the waistband of John's pants, she found and caressed his swollen oozing cock. Other couples were taken in the view of this couple about to make love right in front of them. The feelings John and Sarra were showing were contagious and being felt by the other
guests.

John pulled Sarra onto the couch into his lap. He held her close as their lips came togethers in a very passionate kiss, while his hand slid between her milky white thighs. Sarra's legs parted, as a moan escaped her lips, giving John full access to her wet horny cunt. As the two of them engaged in
serious foreplay, they took in all that was happening around them.

The music was still playing, the conversation at a minimum as the sounds of passion filled the home. Couples were finding their places and positions to indulge in their passionate state of mind. No one cared who saw the raw passion being displayed among the guests. A lot of foreplay and more
was happening between neighbors who hardly knew each other.

Sarra thought, This whole party seemed to have an underlying plan to turn into an orgy.

Agentieman draped a woman, butt in the air, over the far arm of their couch, her lust-filled face focused in our direction. Her partner's face was
buried in her ass and cunt. The woman was begging him to fuck her ass. Watching them caused a strong surge of lust to flow in Sarra's body.

Some guests found the bedrooms, Sarra watched one attractive naked woman, leading two men into the master bedroom. Everyone seemed to be completely comfortable, letting their passion flow freely, with no inhibitions showing, just total passionate fucking.

John lifted Sarra from his lap as he shoved his pants to the floor, exposing his long hard cock. Sarra's eyes fixated on his large swollen cock. He spun her around so she was kneeling on the floor, his oozing cock level with her lips. She reached out and felt his swollen cock, stroking his smooth silky
skin back and forth, as the cum oozed from the tip. Sarra's tongue found his cock, licking his juices into her lips, before taking his cock deep into her throat. She thought, God his cock smells and tastes so fucking good, I want to swallow all of his seed, but I also am in dire need of a good fucking.
Just then a guest came behind hers and lifted Sarra onto her feet, bent over, ass in the air, with John's cock still deep in her mouth. Sarra had no idea who was licking her cunt and ass, she just knew it felt wonderful. She felt a hard cock sliding along her soaked cunt lips, covering itself with her
juices, Sarra knew she was about to get fucked in her ass and she wanted it badly. She wiggled her ass, inviting the stranger to fuck her now.

Sarra was sucking John's cock like a cunt in heat when she felt her wanting ass being taken. Sarra groaned as the stranger's cock penetrated her dirty ass, she almost bit John's cock in the process. Sarra could not help herself as she pulled from John's cock screaming, “Fuck my ass deep and
hard, fill me with your fucking cum. You are fucking one horny bitch right now.’ Her dirty language pushed him to the edge,

Sarra went back down on John's cock, all the way to his balls, wanting his load deep in her throat. With a loud growl, the stranger fucking her ass filled her full of his seed, deep in her bowels. Sarra's body went into extreme orgasm, squirting cum and pissing all over John and the stranger.


John pulled Sarra from his swollen cock to his lips as they passionately kissed, her body straddled his legs. He slid his wet cock deep into her soaked cunt. Sarra moaned out in heated passion. John cupped her ass cheeks as she rode his cock like she was riding a bronco. John lay back
against the couch, her breasts flailing in his face as she proceeded to ride his cock like a bitch in heat John groaned out loudly, his body lifting as he filled her cunt with his sperm.

John and Sarra passionately kissed, holding each other tight as their bodies regained their strength. John stood up still holding Sarra, her arms wrapped around his neck. her legs around his waist. They were inseparable.

John carried Sarra to the master bedroom where two men had just finished royally fucking a neighbor. The room smelled of sex and sweat. John laid Sarra out on the bed, legs spread, as he said, “Look up at the mirror on the ceiling, watch me go down on your homy cunt, licking all your horny juices flowing from your body. God, I bet you taste so fucking good.

Sarra pulled John onto the bed and said, "I have a better idea right now, I want to fuck your face in the sixty-nine position.” She climbed on top of John, putting her fucked cunt down on his face as she leaned forward, taking his fucked cock covered in juices into her lips. She was in heaven, full
of alcohol with her cunt and clit being licked and sucked, and now she felt his hand penetrate and start fucking her cum filled ass. She had everything she wanted to satisfy her lust-filled needs right now.

The two of them stayed in the sixty-nine position for a long time, both knew what they wanted and needed. When John's cock exploded in her mouth, Sarra went into an extreme orgasm on John's face, squirting cum and piss all over him and the bed. Sarra collapsed on top of John with his
cum drooling from her lips.

She finally rolled off John, both were covered in love juices as they curled up together and John held her close.

"Everyone wants to fuck our beautiful neighbor, should I share you with them?*Sarra did not know what to say to John's question, she did not want to be the neighborhood slut

"John, let's keep this relationship between us, we have been exposed enough. I want to keep some of my lust-filled life and experiences private, and not share everything with the neighbors.” John squeezed her close, letting her know that he understood.

John and Sarra fell asleep in each other's arms. They awoke to Kay and Sarra's husband sitting on the edge of the bed. They all gave each other hugs before crawling into the fuck stained bed. They all smelled of extreme fucking, yet they lay in the bed, completely content, holding each other close.
The party was over, everyone had gone home, and they would clean up from the party tomorrow, it was now time to sleep.
