House Party [Foxy and Larry #18], my current work in progress (WIP) is proceeding well and includes a number of twists, which are not normally found in my stories.
I often write about a swinger couple, Foxy and Larry, who lives in Las Vegas, a.k.a. Sin City, with two unicorns. Chrissy and Marilyn. Chrissy, our redheaded Amazon, is in a lot of my stories. Marilyn has only been mentioned a couple of times, and I’ve been neglecting her.
In most instances, the people who show up in my stories are based on real people we know or have met in the Lifestyle. Naturally, the names have been changed to protect the guilty but generally speaking are portrayed close to how they actually are in real life.
For those who are not in the Lifestyle, swingers run the gamut from mild to wild, generally more wild than not. As such my inspirational pool is deep and wide, so I don’t have to go far to conjure up characters for my stories.
House Party is a completely different twist on the core two swingers, Foxy and Larry. Up till now, they have been a committed couple because believe it or not, swingers don’t normally cheat. At least our definition of cheating.
The term “house party” is commonly used to describe a swinger’s party, which is held at someone’s residence. I have no idea of the origin beyond the fact it is a party and is held at someone’s house. We’ve been in the scene for quite a while, and it’s always been a House Party.
Swingers are typically very private people as “straights” (i.e., non-swingers) often do not appreciate or approve of our goings-on. If you use the term “house party,” only swingers will typically pick up on what you’re talking about. Using the term is often a way to test a couple to see if they are actually as loose as they act.
In my stories, couples in the Lifestyle are referred to by their first names only, such as Foxy and Larry. If you refer to one of them, it will be Foxy of Foxy and Larry. This is the same way it is in real life, and we do it for a couple of reasons.
One, by not using last names it protects your anonymity and two, it reinforces who their partner is. This way when you say Foxy and Larry, it is easier to picture both people. Since we have sex with others, it always helps to know what their partner looks like since it’s tacky to make your other half do a charity fuck.
As you can probably imagine, a “charity fuck” is when you end up in the rack with someone that you are not attracted to. This shouldn’t be taken to mean that you are forced to have sex with a person, and everyone can use “no” at any time.
We seldom “party” on a couple to couple basis unless it’s people we know and are comfortable with. It’s much better to go to a house party, where there are 10-20 couples, and you can select your partner from a bigger dance card.
Rarely do couples find other couples that both want to get together with. Not saying there is anything wrong with the person, only that they do not appeal to you or vice versa.
It works a lot better when you can get together with the wife of one couple, while your wife gets together with the husband of another couple.
Sorry, this post is starting to wander off the topic I planned on writing about, which was my current story.
In my current story, House Party, our intrepid couple is invited to a house party to break in a new couple. Foxy and Larry, with Chrissy, attend a house party where they meet Russell and Delphine, a fabulous couple from Los Angeles.
Foxy immediately is attracted to Russ and drags him off to the bedroom after inviting Delphine, Chrissy, and Larry to join them. After a torrid session, Foxy goes back to Russ’ hotel with him and leaves Del, Chrissy, and Larry to their own devices.
While irritated, Larry takes the girls back to their condo, along with two college girls, who work as valets at The Fox’s Den. Foxy running off is against the rules and considered poor form. Swingers may not be in the same room but don’t generally completely leave.
For reasons that are not fully explained at this point, Larry doesn’t understand why his wife left. Then the next day she leaves and goes back to LA with Russ, and leave Russ’ wife Del with Larry.
Now, don’t get your panties in a twist, Foxy and Larry are a till death do us part type of couple, and I think things will turn out okay for the couple in the end.
I write in the pantster style or from the seat of my pants and never have a clear picture of how a story is going to end. Once I get a basic idea on a storyline, I just let it play out in my mind. Then all I have to do is walk behind the characters and write down what they do.
People have suggested that I might need to take drugs for this, but then I’d miss all the porn movies that play between my ears. Stephen King writes in this style, and his book On Writing is excellent for those of you thinking about becoming a scribe.
At this point, House Party splits up into two basic stories, Foxy’s adventures in LA and Larry’s in Sin City. At least that’s the current format. The story is currently around 35,000 words and is nowhere close to complete.
Below is a fairly long excerpt taken from the time that Foxy and Larry first meet Russell and Delphine. Keep in mind that this is still in draft stage and cut me slack on any problems that you notice.
Hopefully, the story will be released shortly and so keep watching for more news. If you follow my blog, you’ll get updates on this and other stories
Excerpt from House Party by Larry Archer
After spending about fifteen minutes with a meet and greet of the couples they knew, looking towards the back, they saw Pat talking to a stunning couple. The guy was good looking, well built, and dressed in an expensive suit sans tie. His wife was something else, she was a tall blonde with soft curly hair that hung to her shoulders. Medium build slender body with what looked to be about a D-cup. Her boobs were hidden behind a black lacy bra that peeked out from the low cut dress she was wearing. The dress was long and had a slit running up one side to above her waistline. It was obvious that she didn’t have underwear on as no side strap was visible.
Larry thought, No panties but still has a bra on! Larry’s disdain for a girl wearing a bra was well known in their crowd, and none of his close friends would be caught dead with the girls bound up.
Still, she is one of the most beautiful creatures I’ve ever seen. Easily over six-feet, she moved like his wife did in a fluid and sensuous manner. Even with a bra on, her ample tits tended to spill out the top of the dress. It was obvious that her simple dress was in the same class as the imported ones his wife wore. As she always said, “Dressing like a slut is not cheap!”
Hearing them approach, the woman turned to Larry, and her face lit up in a 100-watt smile that made his dick start to throb. She had light blue eyes and full lips that seemed a little fuller than they should be. Of course, with money and living in California, most women had some work done.
His good friend, Doctor Jim, was the resident surgeon for boob jobs at the Den and his wife did not have an original part on her body except for maybe her heels. Like his girlfriend Shelly, this girl’s bodywork was flawless and undetectable to most men.
“You must be Larry, my name is Delphine, and I’m so glad to meet you,” the blonde said as she leaned in for a kiss on the cheek. Her accent was delicious, possibly from some northeastern country around Scandinavia and rolled off her tongue smoothly.
She had grasped his arm during the kiss, and Larry noted that she never let go of his arm but continued to lightly rub it up and down. I hope we don’t have a problem here, he said to himself as Foxy was not the jealous type except if she got a whiff of cheating. However, he was not usually with a creature as stunning as this blonde.
Her light blue eyes sparkled, and Larry couldn’t keep his gaze off her face. He tended to be partial to brunettes and redheads, but there was something about this girl that drew him in.
They stayed close together, and Larry drank in the musk she was wearing, and he could detect a faint aroma of her sex.
“Delphine, this is Foxy and Chrissy,” Larry said as he turned to indicate his wife and their girlfriend. But his wife was gone and only Chrissy with her “I’m in love” look as she mentally undressed the blonde. Looking around, he found his wife with her arms around Delphine’s husband’s neck as they kissed.
With a smirk, Del said, “I see your wife has met my husband!” Larry cringed as he wasn’t up for a fight tonight, but then Delphine blew into his ear and whispered, “Looks like we don’t have to worry about my husband or your wife interfering.”
Then she locked lips with Larry, and he was stunned by the heat and passion she transmitted in a simple kiss that turned erotic quickly as her tongue drilled deep into his mouth. He had learned that the feel of a woman’s lips telegraphed her mood and Delphine’s were burning hot and as soft as melting butter.
Forgetting their rule that guys and girls shouldn’t kiss deeply, Larry let himself go as Del pushed her boobs into his chest and ran her fingers through his hair. He could feel someone playing with Del’s boobs and opened his eyes to see Chrissy standing behind her with a boob in each hand. He knew that Chrissy’s big melons were planted against the new girl’s back as she kissed and nibbled on Delphine’s neck.
As their kiss broke, he could feel Foxy watching him. Pulling away from Delphine, he turned to Foxy and saw no hint of jealousy but pure lust on her face. She said, “Russell and I are going to party. Would you like to join us or do you want her separately?”
Glancing down, he could see that his wife had Russell’s package in hand and was massaging his cock. Russell’s eyes were closed as he enjoyed Foxy’s talented fingers at work and Larry was sure this would be an interesting evening.
Foxy was seldom the aggressor with other men but tended to go after their wives. Must be something special, he noted. “We’ll join you if you don’t mind.”
Without answering, Foxy turned and put her arm around Russell to guide him towards the bedrooms down the hall. The look of his wife’s ass in the almost transparent dress was so erotic, and he watched her ass cheeks move as she walked. Russell reached down and grabbed one ass cheek and squeezed it. Normally, this would have resulted in a negative reaction from Foxy, but she only leaned against him.
Turning to Chrissy, Larry asked, “You’re going to join us, aren’t you?”
“Wouldn’t miss it for the world,” Chrissy replied as she started to play with the zipper down the back of Delphine’s dress. “I can’t wait to get that bra off and play with her tits!”
“Larry, I’ve never been with a woman or in a threesome. I’m not sure how to handle this?” Delphine asked as she looped her arm around Larry’s and cuddled up close to him. “We’ve only swung a few times, and it was always separately.”
“Don’t worry sweetie, I’ll teach you everything you need to know,” Chrissy offered as she ran her hands across Del’s bare shoulders. “I can guarantee that it’ll blow your mind!”
Walking into the bedroom, Foxy was already naked and on her knees with Russell’s dick in her mouth. His pants were around his ankles, and he was rapidly unbuttoning his shirt as his cock was buried in Foxy’s throat.
“I’ve never seen a woman suck my husband’s cock before. We’ve always partied separately before,” Del said as she stared at her husband getting the blowjob of his life.
“Are you okay with it? If not, we can find a different room?” Larry asked.
“Do you mind watching your wife with another man?” Del asked as she tried to tear her eyes away from Foxy sucking Russell’s cock.
“No, it’s actually a turn on to watch her enjoy herself.”
Delphine smiled and turning her back to Chrissy, “Would you do the honors?”
“With pleasure,” Chrissy replied as she pulled the zipper all the way down. With a shrug of her shoulders, Del’s dress slipped to the floor. Quickly, Chrissy unhooked the bra, and Larry noted with a laugh that Chrissy threw the bra across the room.
Chuckling, Larry said, “My girls don’t like bras!”
“I can tell,” Delphine said as she rubbed her bare boobs against Larry’s chest. “And don’t worry, that’s the last bra you will ever see on me.”
“That’s a lot better,” Chrissy said as she nibbled on Del’s ear and massaged the blonde’s boobs with both hands. “I love puffy nipples,” she exclaimed as she twisted the nubs between her finger and thumb.
Delphine moaned as Chrissy rolled her nipples and tugged on them. Chrissy reached up and twisted Del’s face around to give her a long tongue filled kiss. As their lips separated, she said, “God, this is so good. I never realized kissing a girl would be so nice.”
Chrissy laughed and replied, “I’ll take the top, and you take the bottom.” Then she pushed down on Del’s shoulders until she dropped to her knees with Larry’s crotch in her face. Chrissy leaned over Del and started to push Larry’s jacket off his shoulders and then pull his t-shirt over his head.
Delphine worked his belt loose and tugged his zipper down. Reaching in she grabbed his cock and worked it out. Using her lips, she spread the pre-cum on the head of his cock and not being able to wait, opened her lips to allow his hard rod into her warm mouth.
Chrissy had dropped down behind her in a crouch and resumed playing with her tits while encouraging the blonde. “Don’t worry about your husband, he’s too busy fucking Larry’s wife to pay attention to what you’re doing. Focus on Larry’s big dick and work him with your lips and tongue. Just think about how good his cock is going to feel deep in your little-wet hole. Trust me, you’re fixing to get the best fuck of your life.”
Delphine moaned as she struggled to fully swallow Larry’s long cock. He was about the same length as Russell but a lot fatter and fully filled her throat. She tried to forget that her husband was probably watching and hoped that Foxy was taking all of his attention.
Del liked to suck dick, but there was something about Larry’s cock that made it so much more exciting. Rather than smooth, the veins on the shaft stuck out and rubbed her lips and throat as she tried to take every long inch into her throat.
At the edge of her mind, she could feel Chrissy finger-fucking her and that just added to the fire which burned in her mind. Her first girl was this redheaded Amazon with huge jugs and long fingers that were deliciously buried in her wet cunt.
Why did I think the word ‘cunt’? she asked herself. Cunt is such a nasty word, and she normally referred to her sex as her kitty. But at this moment, cunt is what it is.
Pulling her mouth off Larry’s dick for a minute to breathe, Del watched as Chrissy easily took Larry to the root in one motion. She was amazed that the redhead could deep throat that large cock without any effort at all.
She watched Chrissy’s face, and her half-open eyes were completely white. Can she really climax while sucking dick? But the spasm which ran through the girl’s body, followed by how she relaxed against Larry, indicated that she had in fact come.
“Did you just come?” Del asked Chrissy as Larry’s cock slipped out of her mouth. She had a lazy smile on her face as her eyes opened, “One of the side benefits of living with Foxy and Larry.”
“Can you teach me that trick?” Delphine asked in a serious tone.
“Sure, it’ll be fun,” Chrissy answered with a giggle. “Now don’t you think it’s time for you to get fucked?”
“What about my husband?”
“Larry’s not into guys, but after he’s finished with you, we’ll see!” Chrissy said laughing.
“No, what I mean is that Russ has never seen a guy in me before. We’ve always partied in different rooms, not that we’ve done it too many times before. We’re still new to the swing scene.”
“Foxy’s got her legs wrapped around his neck, and I guarantee that he’s not worried about you in the least!”
Del listened for a second to the sound of flesh slapping against flesh as her husband fucked Larry’s wife. She could hear Foxy telling her husband what a nice long dick he had and how good it felt in her dirty cunt.
Cunt, there was that word again, and somehow it seemed more appropriate than ever, she reminded herself as she heard her husband grunt every time he slammed his cock into Foxy.
Larry picked Delphine up off the floor and laid her on the bed next to his wife. Spreading her legs, he worked the head of his cock up and down between Del’s wet lips. As his dick slowly entered her wet box, she felt Foxy start to hold her hand.
Turning her head to look at Foxy, she could see that she was in mid-climax, and it was almost creepy to watch her eyes roll up in her head until all she could see was white. Foxy was making kissing motions with her lips, and it took Del a second to realize that she wanted to kiss her.
Larry’s cock was stretching her open as she leaned over to kiss the brunette being fucked by her husband. My second girl kiss, she told herself as Foxy’s tongue speared deep into her mouth. As their lips mashed together, she felt a shudder run through Foxy’s body as her climax exploded.
It felt like a burning rod being shoved in her hole as Larry buried his dick in her pussy. Russell had never felt like this before, and she could feel the head of his tool pushing against her cervix, demanding entrance.
“How’s Larry’s dick feel?” Chrissy’s hot breath burned into her brain as she nibbled on Del’s earlobe.
“Unbelievable,” is all she could say without really pissing off her husband. For two guys with large cocks, Larry seemed to go deeper and different places than her husband ever had.
Chrissy kept whispering sweet nothings into her ear. Encouraging her to focus on her cunt and ignore everything around her. Chrissy’s fingers were stroking Del’s clit and adding to the torment as her next climax built rapidly. She could feel her legs starting to tremble and jerk as Larry pounded his cock into her tight hole.
“Just let it go and let me see how hard you can come,” Chrissy ordered as she kissed Del and tweaked her nipples.
Delphine could feel her mind starting to soar as the volcano erupted between her legs and she could feel that all her self-control was spinning away. Her climax hit like a runaway train, and Del screamed as she poured every bit of her body into a climax that she’d never experienced before. She grabbed the sheet with both hands and arched up off the bed to meet Larry’s thrusts. Chrissy pinched her nipples hard and the pain added to the strength of the climax that she would always remember.
As her climax slammed into her, she could hear Larry grunting, and the feel of his white hot seed pouring into her needy hole was the icing on the cake. When opened her eyes, she found Foxy above her. “He’s a good fuck, isn’t he?” the big-haired brunette asked as she kissed Del. “I can still taste his pre-cum on your lips.”
She tried not to be self-conscious as she realized that she’d just been fucked by another woman’s husband as she watched. But still, it was so fucking good that it was easy to overlook that little fact.
Smiling up at Foxy, she reached up and pulled her down for another kiss. After a long tongue filled kiss, she asked, “Was Russell okay?”
Giggling, Foxy replied, “One of the best fucks I’ve ever had. Your husband has a talented dick.” Then pulling her close, she whispered into Delphine’s ear, “Don’t worry, I like it when Larry gets well fucked, and we both like to watch.”
“Foxy, my husband has never watched me have sex before, and you’re sure he didn’t mind watching Larry and me together?”
“So you always did it in different rooms?”
“We’ve only swung a couple of times, and it was never like this,” Delphine admitted.
“Have you ever been with a girl?” Foxy asked as she felt Del’s boob and played with it.
“No, but this has really been nice especially with Chrissy playing with me.”
Foxy kissed her again as her hand trailed down the center of her chest until she was stroking Delphine’s well-fucked pussy. “Larry came in you didn’t he?”
“Was that okay? Am I in trouble?”
“No, it’s just unusual as most girls have a hard time getting Larry off and what you did in thirty minutes takes most girls several hours.”
“He can fuck for hours? That’s unreal!”
Chrissy slid down until her face was in between the girl’s legs. Kissing the girl’s pussy, Chrissy confirmed, “Yeah, she’s full of cum!”
“Let’s see,” Foxy said as she shoved her two middle fingers deep into the girl’s love hole. “I can feel Larry’s load in her,” Foxy said as she dug around in Del’s cunt while watching the girl’s face. “Does that feel good, having my fingers in your well-fucked pussy?”
“Oh, Foxy,” Delphine moaned. “That’s feels so good. My pussy is so sensitive after having Larry’s big dick in me.”
“Del, I want you to take good care of my husband because I plan on fucking yours until his dick is a limp noodle. Then I plan on sucking his cock nice and clean.”
Pulling her fingers out, Foxy looked at her fingers covered in Larry’s white spunk. Looking at Delphine, she asked, “Do you like the taste of cum?”
“I don’t know; I’ve never tried it before. I would never let Russ cum in my mouth,” she confessed.
“Open up,” Foxy asked as she waited to see if she was going to have to force Russ’s wife to clean the cum off her fingers. When Del obediently opened her mouth, Foxy smiled and painted the girl’s lips with cum. “Take a deep breath and smell your pussy juice and my husband’s load.”
This is perfect, she obeys every one of my commands without question! Foxy thought as Del breathed in the aroma of her well-used hole. She could see the girl’s eyes dilate and lose focus as her fingers went into Del’s mouth. “Suck my fingers clean and think about where they’ve been.”
Delphine lapped up the mixture with her tongue and made sure that every drop was vacuumed off the big-haired brunette’s fingers. She had never been this horny in her life and the last few minutes was the best sex she had ever had.
Larry’s dick is not that much bigger than Russell’s but the way he uses it! she thought as the taste of his jizz seemed to be deep in the center of her brain. Closing her eyes, she savored the tart flavor of his cream, which was mixed with her juices.
Foxy pulled her fingers out of Del’s mouth which caused her eyes to pop open. She watched as Foxy smiled at her and sucked her fingers to make sure they were clean. Then leaning in, Foxy softly kissed Delphine’s cum covered lips, and she could feel the shudder race through her body as Foxy came from the taste on Del’s lips.
“Did you just come?” Delphine asked, but it was a stupid question as the vacant look on Foxy’s face told her the answer. “How can you come from just kissing?”
A lazy grin crossed Foxy’s face as they slowly focused on Delphine, “I can come by just thinking about it. Larry can teach you that just like he taught me.”
About this time, Chrissy leaned in and kissed Del’s nasty lips, “I’m learning how myself. You’ll be surprised at what you can do with Larry’s dick in you.”