She felt a hand on her legs, looked down and saw a man sitting by her feet, in front so that she couldn't move. But she wasn't that impatient to get away. She liked the way he was stroking her. His hands moved softly and sensuously up and down her legs from ankles to mid-thigh.
"You have soft skin," he said, softly, bending a little closer and inhaling the fragrance of the oil she had put on after her shower. She merely gazed down at him and let him feel her up. It was stimulating, though not really exciting. It felt good, like a massage would or the caress of a friend.
He pressed his lips against her leg just above the knee and stroked the backs of her lower legs. He moved his tongue tip on her in a little circle. She, suddenly felt on her guard. His hand glided up her leg and rested on her crotch gently. "Let me eat you," he said. She looked down at him, couldn't feel much, and shook her head. He seemed rather disappointed as she stepped over him swiftly and walked away.
He'd find somebody else, thought Janey. He just wasn't very interesting.
What a place, she thought. People making passes so openly and being so cool about it. It was nice to be somewhere where the men didn't insist on making it with you. She hadn't taken advantage of that guy either; he had enjoyed stroking her as much as she enjoyed the momentary stimulation. No accounting for taste.
Down the hall of the second floor, more and more people were making out. Men were openly caressing women's legs and the way their arms went up those dresses, it was clear that a lot more than leg was being felt.
Janey got the excitement again, tripping down the hall and watching this. A couple of times she jumped away from guys who grabbed her ass. Sometimes she had to move out of the area quickly, but it made her laugh and was good to the general spirit of the party.
She walked into another room, a small living room. To one side of her a couple was mouth-kissing very passionately. As she walked by and glanced at them, sh heard a long unmistakable sound on other side: it was definitely genital kissing. She glanced that way and couldn't believe it. A guy was on his knees between the legs of a woman seated on a couch and was kissing her full on the vagina, making loud slurpy noises like you do when you eat pussy sometimes. He was really kissing her, and from the sound of it, she must have been really wet and wide open and ready. She was nude from head to toe. Her face was thrown back, her eyes closed in lust, her hands caressing his active head.
Janey moved further on to the end of the room where a double wooden door painted white met her. Hesitating for just a second, she put her hand on the brass handle and twisted it. The latch was released, and the door swung open. A small knot of people just inside the door stared at her and seemed to welcome her. She closed the door behind her softly, and looked down at them seated before her on the floor, some of them were fully dressed, some were in their underwear. They talked or stroked each other or played some kind of cards, including a Tarot reading, and a couple of them were making out passionately.
The real scene of the room was happening on the huge bed at the far end, however. There was hardly any light there, but from the scent of things and the noise, it was clear there was lots of heavy fucking going on.
One of the men in the group in front of her introduced himself, took her hand in greeting, and got her to join in whatever discussion was taking place from time to time. She sat with them for a while, talking animatedly, letting her body be stroked by friendly hands and contributing her own caresses to various individuals of both sexes in the group.
Before too long one of the women had had enough from her male partner and lay back on the floor with hungry eyes. She wore only panties. Her tits were large and good-looking. She rubbed her own nipples as her friend, wearing only cotton under-shorts swollen by an erect penis, peeled her panties down from the waist, exposing her hairy pussy to the excited eyes of whoever in the group cared to watch, and he bent toward her kissing her groin and licking it around her mound. She raised her knees up, lifted her hips slightly to let him lift her panties all the way off. She was also exposing her glistening vagina lips this way, and he was not long in splitting them with his passionate tongue.
Under pressure of this stimulus, other members of the group made grabs for each other's genitals.
Janey moved aware, excited but not ready to involve herself there. She watched momentarily from the slight distance, then walked further along, into the darkness of the room. The closer she got to the bed near the other wall, the more she as able to make out what was happening.
It was largely a raft of naked people orgying on the bed. They were so tangled up, it was hard to tell what was going on, but now and then a penis clearly moved in and out of a vagina, or a tongue deftly stroked the crack of someone's ass.
Some people were dozing on the floor next to the bed. Janey moved backward and bumped into some arms. "Excuse me," she said, disengaging herself.
She walked a little further back the other way, but wanted to watch more of what they doing on the bed. Right in front of her on the floor a naked man was standing with hands on hips, cock sticking straight out into the mouth of a woman. She held his ass, caressed his balls, and sucked him firmly, every now and then making a loud smacking noise as her mouth took in some air.
Janey was fascinated and felt a burning in her cunt. The moisture slowly welled up inside and her hips began to throb with sudden desire.
At that perfect moment she felt some hands caressing her buttocks. It was dark and she did not turn around, but she let the stranger caress her. It felt fantastic. The hands moved up and down her hips, from back to thigh, covering only what her skirt covered. At times one of the hands would turn sideways so the fingers could press into the cleft between her hips and massage the intimate crack up and down. Sometimes the hand would press far inward when it got to the bottom of her ass and would tickle her by making a pass against her cunt.
What finally surprised her was the feel of the hand moving around the front of her body, caressing her sensitive mound, then moving downward over the top of her pussy, past the hem of her skirt, to her bare thighs. The touch of the hand showed that it obviously belonged to another woman! It was amazing because the sensual quality of the caress seemed very masculine.
Taking her eyes away from the long stiff penis being sucked in front of her, she looked into the eyes of the woman who was feeling her up. The woman had a dark-eyed, sharp featured face. She smiled at Janey nicely, then squinted and licked her lips. Her hand went under Janey's skirt and touched her wet panties, feeling the fine contours of her hot cunt through the light moist fabric.
Janey moved against her in a pressing embrace, grabbing the woman to her in her lust and kissing her on the lips. The woman's other hand moved up from Janey's ass and touched her large hard-nippled breast, massaging it sensuously through the thick knit top. Janey felt weak in the legs, already wanted to go down to her knees. A man walked up to them. He was naked and had a fine hard-on slicking out. He put his arm around the woman Janey was kissing and tried to embrace her himself. Janey put her left hand on his cock and slowly stroked it, giving it an expert feel. It twitched and jumped and grew stiffer in her hand. Meanwhile the other woman felt both Janey tits under the top with her bare hands. She pressed her mound against Janey's tits and undid her own skirt. It soon fell to the floor and Janey noticed that the woman was nude below the waist. Janey continued to stroke the man's hard-on while he passionately kissed the other woman on the mouth. After a while she knelt slowly, lifted Janey's skirt, kissed her pantied mound, pressed her mouth against Janey's pussy for a long time, then brought her head out from under Janey's skirt, took Janey's hand away from the man's hard penis and covered it with her mouth. Janey watched excitedly, playing with herself, hand inside panties, while the woman blew the man passionately. After watching for several minutes, she crouched lustily behind the woman, caressed her naked ass and wet vagina, and still watching the exciting act of fellatio she was performing on the man's penis, put a finger into the woman's pussy, moved it in and out sensuously, then added a second and a third. Her heart was beating wildly. All around people were fucking, kissing, masturbating, sucking, and switching from one partner to another. Smells of incense mingled with the intoxicating odours of love-making. She masturbated the woman swiftly, excited by it all. Her mouth was wide open — so excited she could hardly get enough air. Before long the man was jerking in and out of the woman's mouth. She grabbed his ass and pressed her face against his belly, taking the entire penis into her throat. She massaged his hairy pubis with her lips. He closed his eyes and with many groans and sighs and "aaahs" of pleasure, ejaculated flashingly into her throat. She swallowed rhythmically and let go of his penis, now half-limp after another minute or so. Meanwhile she wiggled her ass even more wildly as Janey jacked her off. The woman was wet, hot, and sweet. Janey gave it all she could, getting a real charge herself at how strongly the woman came from her fingers.