Sunday, August 22, 2010

week 32: Where do you fit in?

We arrive at the party hand in hand and take a look around for familiar faces, and much to our surprise we can not make out anyone we know. As we walk around we pause and watch as two couples entangle themselves in a web of love making. Their hands, feet, fingers and other body parts swap and exchange fluidly with one another, all for the enjoyment of others.

We continue our walk though the maze of love and into a much larger room. The scale can not be not be matched. There are too many couples to count, too many exposed beautiful bodies. Trying to figure out whos limbs are whos creates an eye sore. We find a spot on a couch just feet away from the action and my lover snuggles up next to me with excitement.

We hold hands as other couples walk by, some to join the action others to get a better view. I make eye contact with a masked woman, not a Zorro mask, but a gas mask. Her body, with all her curves and glory, dragged my attention to her. Her ample breasts and hard nipples begged to be pulled and tugged. Her round gorgeous ass dared to be spanked and fucked...while her wet pussy ached for the touch of my tongue.

I grab my lovers hand and lead her into the mix. Like sharks to a bloody steak, the swarm of attentive lovers around us is massive. I let go of her hand and dive right in. Bodies become blurred together, yet Im able to find my way to my crush for the night, the woman in the gas mask.

... to be continued


  1. Mmm, that's some hedonistic fun happening there!

    I'd be the curly-haired girl in the center, enjoying a delicious cock while getting a fantastic rim-job.

    Oh, you didn't mean for me to literally answer the question?


    Great art.


  2. the curves of the girl in the foreground.

  3. "...maze of love..."