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I received another purple invitation to the next Mark party! I was completely jazzed. Saturday night. Damn I had to work. I quickly called the office and got the schedule switched. I'd have to work more hours after the switch, but damn it was worth it! As with anything you look forward to, it never gets there fast enough, just as I felt with the next party.

This would be my second one. The first party I went to, I broke in. I was with Marks brother Joey and we decided to check out what goes on. After seeing more than I could handle from the window I joined the party. Mark had a nice chat with me afterwards. It wasn't what I thought it would be. He was actually happy I was there and wasn't pissed at all. He told me I'd be invited to the next one. He's invited me to the past three, but for one reason or another I couldn't make it. Damn life getting in the way! So you can imagine how excited I was to finally go to another one. I still couldn't get the last one out of my mind.

I went through the mundane rituals of the next few days, dying for Saturday to finally show its self. I made it to Mark's place in record time. Ok, so I only lived about ten minutes away, but it seemed like I would have to drive a million miles. I parked on the side of the road, only a few other cars were there. I was still a ‘tad' early. I knocked on the door and to my surprise Mark answered it. “I thought Christie played the door greeter Mark.” “Yeah well, she does usually, but she's disappeared. No doubt chatting up Monica in the back room. Make yourself at home, we'll be starting in about twenty minutes.” “Thanks man.” And off I went into the huge hall. There were a few guys already huddled around the center of the room. I was going to get a good spot this time! I promptly found my spot and chatted up with the others. As the minutes ticked by, more and more men filed in. I thought the room was going to burst with as many men there were. This was definitely more than was here at my last visit.

“Thank you all for coming. You all remember hot body, cum loving, Monica? She's our center for this evening.” He paused for the hoots and hollers. I didn't know who it was but I cheered right along with them. “Enjoy yourselves, here she comes!” With that the room went completely silent as we all waited for her. A few seconds later two women rounded the corner, two!! And I knew both of them!! It was the woman of my dreams and Christie and they were both naked! I felt my cock jump in anticipation.

They walked hand in hand and once they reached the center of the room Christie pulled Monica close to her. We watched in total silence as they pressed their bodies together and kiss. Christie's hands explored Monica's body slowly. I could feel my cock come to life and stand on its own.

My hand went to my cock as I watched them lay down on the center rug. Their naked bodies mashed together, nipple-to-nipple, pussy-to-pussy. I couldn't believe what I was seeing! Christie was moving down Monica's body! I watched in disbelief. I couldn't be that lucky. I nearly jumped in excitement as I saw Christie's tongue disappear between Monica's hairless lips. Her sweet moans filled the hall as she squirmed under Christie. Christie moved her hands up to Monica's hips and held them firmly in place as she continued to eat her out.

Both women moaned and panted as we watched them. Monica's orgasm must have taken her by surprise cause her moans were more like gasps at first. I stroked my throbbing cock as I watched her writhe on the floor completely taken with her climax. Once she stopped moving Christie moved back up her body and kissed her deeply. The image of those two women, naked, lying together like that will be one I will never forget! Monica rolled over, ***** Christie off of her. Mark was already standing above them, his hard cock bobbing up and down with his hand motions.

Both women waited eagerly for him to let loose with his spunk. I fought back wave after wave of urges to cum. I was about sixth in line. I could make it. The image of them together still fresh in my mind and watching them almost beg for cum was about enough to make me lose it right there and then. Before I knew it, it was my turn. I didn't really know where I wanted to aim. I wanted them both. As if reading my mind they pressed their bodies together again, breast to breast on their sides and looked up at me. They licked their lips as the waited. I stroked harder and faster as I felt the familiar feeling rising up my cock. I cannot describe what happened next other than I exploded. Jet after jet of my hot thick cum slashed onto their skin. Both women squealed with delight as they began to rub it into their skin. I felt my knees go weak as my cock twitched in my hand, trying to spew more cum onto their bodies.

I had no more to offer and barely made it out of the way for the next guy's turn. I sat on one of the benches lined against the wall and caught my breath. The only thing I thought about was that I needed to get a day job so I could make it to every party!

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I was out of depth. I leaned close to Carlos. “Soon,” he said and something drowned out. Marko, on my other side, slapped my back again as the woman was in front of me. As she had earlier, she straddled the platter. That time I had made the mistake of reaching for a sweet and she had lowered herself, knees spread, directly in front of my face. She hadn't raised herself until Marko stuffed two twenty dollar notes into her panties.

By lunch the broad brush work of our meeting was done. We ate then spread our workings about the table. As we worked through the details the waiter kept us plied with coffee. It was obvious that he knew Carlos and Marko although they exchanged few words. At some point in the afternoon the taste of the coffee changed from cardamon to licorice.

As we worked the staff busied themselves at the tables about us. Groups of older men came in, drank coffee at far tables and left again. Two fellows stayed for quite a while, playing dominos against the tinted window to the street.

Sometime after five Marko slapped me on the back. “Deal,” he declared. The waiter brought three small glasses of clear liquid. Carlos and Marko threw their drinks back. I followed suite. The alcohol burned my throat before the pungency of licorice ran along the sides of my tongue and up the back of my nose.

Coffee and the stress of the afternoon conspired. As I, not long after, stood at the urinal, I mentally replayed the afternoon and hoped I had not made any silly concessions. There was a louvered window in front of me. Beyond it ran a lane up which was walking a woman in black slacks.

She woman was full bodied with an easy sway. As she got closer I saw the creases of her slacks define the transition of her thighs to her sex. Someone outside the window whistled and her sway became even more pronounced.

Plates of pan bread and dips and olives and chillies were on the table when I returned. It was then that I first asked Carlos about my hotel.

Later, he said, I would go home with him. No business partner of his would stay at a hotel! First, though, we would eat.

There was more coffee and ouzo, the licorice alcohol. Marko was obviously partial to the pickled chilies and chased them with gulps of the liquor. The waiter brought us menus and we were in the process of selecting main courses. Marko shoved his beefy hand at my menu to recommend one dish or another.

A crowd of men came into the restaurant talking and laughing loudly between themselves. The waiter was guiding them past our table. A couple suddenly stopped to greet Carlos and Marko. There was a confusion of noise as I was introduced.

Their chairs screeched against the floor tiles as Carlos and Marko stood. Marko shoved a single hand through the handles of our three briefcases and picked up the plate of bread with his other. Carlos gathered up our other plates and encouraged me to join their friends' entourage.

We were taken to a back room and sat about a single large table. Piped Greek music played from the corners of the ceiling. The waiter was replaced by a woman, the one I'd seen walking on the lane earlier.

Her hair was bundled on top of her head. Her blouse was loose with short sleeves that invited a sneaked look as she leaned. She had a dark red bra. She placed bowls mounded with dips and baskets of bread on the table. No one appeared to have ordered. She returned with bottles of water and ouzo and tumbler sized glasses. Some men exchanged words of Greek with her and were rewarded with a sashay of a few steps, her hips moving to the music.

One fellow tried to press a banknote into the band of her slacks. She removed it and placed it onto his plate. The other men roared with laughter as he blushed. She laughed too but leaned toward him holding her blouse wide. The roar changed to cheers.

Bottles were passed around the table in both directions. If I passed them without refilling my glass Marko or Carlos saw to my glass before their own. The dips were replaced by finger foods — more pickled chillies; dolmas; ladies fingers; things I didn't recognise — and then large dishes of meat dishes also passed around the table.

At some stage men began pushing money into the woman's clothing again. At first she rewarded benefactors with a loosened button. The amounts increased and parts of her attire disappeared. When the men got boisterous she left for a time before returning with more food or drink.

After the meat dishes came sweetmeats. A roar went up at the far end of the table. She pressed between the men there and climbed onto the table. She had removed her slacks. As she passed one of them slapped her on the arse. She glared at him. He blushed and opened his wallet. She didn't turn away until he'd jammed five notes into her waistband. Another cheer went up.

Marko waved to her and she moved in front of us. Her panties were the red of her bra. They didn't contain all her wiry bush. To avoid staring I reached for a roll of pastry. She took obvious delight in lowing herself into my view. The folds of her belly glistened with perspiration. The gusset of her panties was also damp and outline of the place they stretched free of her skin was clear.

After Marko bought my release, she paraded about the table favouring men variously in return or demand for more and more notes that festooned the perimeters of her underwear.

When it appeared there was no space for further money a wiry man stood and opened his trousers. His shirt tails hung each side of his erection. As she lowered onto her haunches before him he began to masturbate. He didn't take long. She caught his release in her palm then smeared it above her bra. He pulled a note from his shirt pocket. She slapped it onto his seed.

The man beside him stood. As he started to pull himself she positioned herself. His splatter landed on her belly. She pasted his money where he had landed.

She worked her way around the table towards Carlos. She drew closer, feathered in money and I unsuccessfully begged for our departure. My back still stung from Marko's slap when she split her legs before me. The notes stuck to her body were mottled wet and dry. Some were crossed by sagging lines of ejaculate.

Marko pushed me up as men cheered. I stood hesitantly and took my erection from my trousers. She smiled. Her hand moved between her thighs. She pulled the cloth to one side. Bush sprung free exposing wet labia. A clear droplet fell from her space.

I wrapped my fingers around my cock.

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