27-06-2019, 09:20 PM
The next week went along just like the last. Olivia and Adam continued to have sex in the college bathroom during classes. Olivia joked that if she kept skipping class to have crazy sex with Adam that she'd get held back again.
Then, on Wednesday night, Olivia sent her partner in sexual adventure a text about the party they talked about. It read: Hey, so I'll pick you up for the party at 8:30 on Friday (I always like to be fashionably late so I don't look eager). Wear your yellow baseball pants and a yellow shirt. Try to find some cheap yellow shoes if you don't have any. The theme is colors and everyone has to dress head to toe in one. I'm wearing all white and you should wear yellow to stand out! See you in the bathroom tomorrow during 3rd period ;).
Initially excited about the sex party, Adam imagined showing up in all yellow and going there and seeing all the adults having careless sex in all the different colors. He imagined women in different colors sucking his dick and riding on his cock. His fantasizing then turned sour. He realized that because he would be out Friday night he would miss his mom returning home. But he figured he could do that any week, and he wanted that Friday to be something different and fun.
Adam walked through his backyard to the next block over to meet Olivia in her car a little after 8:30 on Friday. He was able to find an old pair of yellow shoes he had that he was able to squeeze into, albeit a little uncomfortably. Going the extra mile, he purchased a pair of yellow-framed glasses without lenses at the dollar store.
When he got into the car he looked over at Olivia in the driver's seat. She was a bombshell. She had white eyeglasses (though she needed hers), a sheer low-cut white shirt that was a few sizes too small, a white pushup bra, and sheer white leggings through which Adam could see her white thong. He wanted to fuck her right there in the car and Olivia knew it.
"You're going to have to wait until we get to the party," she teased.
They parked far away on the side of the street since the long driveway was overflowing with vehicles. It was a big party. The woman in white and man in yellow stepped out of the car and walked towards the door.
Getting closer, Adam noticed how truly big the house was. It wasn't quite a mansion but it was close. Olivia grabbed the metal knocker, which was stylized to be the nose ring of a bull. She knocked in a specific pattern and then the large wooden door opened. It was like stepping into a fantasyland.
The greeter at the door was dressed in a sky blue top hat with a sky blue suit. He took down their names and let them in. Adam stayed near Olivia while he got adjusted.
"Stay close to me but don't tell people we're together. People don't like to think relationships are closed here because they like everything to be open," instructed the 19-year-old frequent visitor.
Adam nodded in agreement. Then the pair turned simultaneously when they heard the shout, "Olivia!"
"Frank!"
The older man was of average looks but had a solid yet not tone frame. His hair was brown with a touch of silver that went well with his black outfit. And he had a commanding face. Olivia briskly walked towards him and into his arms. They hugged and he kissed her lightly near the lips.
"I missed you a lot. So who's your friend? He must be pretty special if you made me break my 'no male outsiders' rule to let him in."
Adam felt privileged.
"This is my friend Adam. We've been having a lot of fun lately. We've been doing some of the things you taught me."
Like a master proud of his student, Frank glanced at Adam, "Well what a lucky man." He looked back at Olivia with a smirk, "Though I hope you aren't settling down on me."
His old lover giggled, "No, of course not. Adam and I are both here to try new things with other people."
"Well I'm glad to hear that."
"I see you're still wearing all black. Even at a party you still have to look professional," commented Olivia noticing his black dress shirt and pants.
"I know. I just can't help looking like a boss can I? Well go have fun you two. The first game will begin soon."
Olivia turned to walk away but Adam held up for a moment, "Frank, first of all thank you for letting me in."
"You're very welcome, Adam."
"Secondly, what exactly do you mean by a 'male outsider'? Like I can see how I'm an outsider because I don't know anyone, but what does someone being called an 'insider' imply?"
"I've actually always wondered that, too," chimed the girl in white.
"Oh, excellent question. I'm surprised you haven't figured it out, Olivia," Frank replied. "Most of the people here are my employees."
What?! Are you serious? That's incredible," exclaimed a mind-blown Adam.
"Yeah, it's pretty good for company bonding," quipped the laughing boss. "But, yeah, it all started a few years ago when I caught five of my employees having an orgy in the storage room of our building. They were afraid I'd fire them, but then one of the women pulled my pants down and started sucking. I got sucked in and the sex parties just grew and grew. Of course we can't have them in the building, so I moved them into the house."
Olivia and Adam were enthralled by the tale. "But how are this many people in your company alone into this type of thing. I imagine at least half of them are married," questioned Olivia.
"Oh, of course, not all employees partake. Just about half of them do. Most would have never dreamed of doing something like this but me, as well as a few senior employees who I trust, monitor which employees would probably end up enjoying it, even if there is some hesitation at first. The only way someone would say no to the boss is if they are morally against this. We are always able to avoid those people finding out."
Looking around the first floor, Adam determined that there were at least 50 people at the party. They were of various ages but most were between 30 and 55. There were a couple people that looked like they were just out of college.
Just about every color was represented and people had a different way of showing it. One chubbier woman in red had on a red body stocking and a red wig. A younger sexy woman had her whole body painted in light green with green tassels covering her nipples.
Looking at the breasts of the women and noticing the bulges on all the men, it was obvious everyone was turned on. Despite this there wasn't too much fucking. There was a man in silver and a woman in pink fucking on a couch in a side room and that was it.
Going back to Frank and not trying to offend his party, Adam said, "Hey, I'm surprised more people aren't fucking."
"Well that's because nobody is supposed to be fucking yet. No sex is allowed until 10 and everybody is comfortable."
Adam decided not to tell on the couple he saw in the other room.
"Speaking of that," interjected Frank, "It's almost 10 now. It's kind of ceremonial that I get to choose the first sex partner. Oh, the perks of being the boss... All of the women are more than happy to oblige when I ask." Frank grinned.
The first floor was well lit for a sex party. The newcomer figured it was just a sign of how comfortable everybody was with what they were doing. Frank whistled and everybody stopped what they were doing and looked at him.
Then, on Wednesday night, Olivia sent her partner in sexual adventure a text about the party they talked about. It read: Hey, so I'll pick you up for the party at 8:30 on Friday (I always like to be fashionably late so I don't look eager). Wear your yellow baseball pants and a yellow shirt. Try to find some cheap yellow shoes if you don't have any. The theme is colors and everyone has to dress head to toe in one. I'm wearing all white and you should wear yellow to stand out! See you in the bathroom tomorrow during 3rd period ;).
Initially excited about the sex party, Adam imagined showing up in all yellow and going there and seeing all the adults having careless sex in all the different colors. He imagined women in different colors sucking his dick and riding on his cock. His fantasizing then turned sour. He realized that because he would be out Friday night he would miss his mom returning home. But he figured he could do that any week, and he wanted that Friday to be something different and fun.
Adam walked through his backyard to the next block over to meet Olivia in her car a little after 8:30 on Friday. He was able to find an old pair of yellow shoes he had that he was able to squeeze into, albeit a little uncomfortably. Going the extra mile, he purchased a pair of yellow-framed glasses without lenses at the dollar store.
When he got into the car he looked over at Olivia in the driver's seat. She was a bombshell. She had white eyeglasses (though she needed hers), a sheer low-cut white shirt that was a few sizes too small, a white pushup bra, and sheer white leggings through which Adam could see her white thong. He wanted to fuck her right there in the car and Olivia knew it.
"You're going to have to wait until we get to the party," she teased.
They parked far away on the side of the street since the long driveway was overflowing with vehicles. It was a big party. The woman in white and man in yellow stepped out of the car and walked towards the door.
Getting closer, Adam noticed how truly big the house was. It wasn't quite a mansion but it was close. Olivia grabbed the metal knocker, which was stylized to be the nose ring of a bull. She knocked in a specific pattern and then the large wooden door opened. It was like stepping into a fantasyland.
The greeter at the door was dressed in a sky blue top hat with a sky blue suit. He took down their names and let them in. Adam stayed near Olivia while he got adjusted.
"Stay close to me but don't tell people we're together. People don't like to think relationships are closed here because they like everything to be open," instructed the 19-year-old frequent visitor.
Adam nodded in agreement. Then the pair turned simultaneously when they heard the shout, "Olivia!"
"Frank!"
The older man was of average looks but had a solid yet not tone frame. His hair was brown with a touch of silver that went well with his black outfit. And he had a commanding face. Olivia briskly walked towards him and into his arms. They hugged and he kissed her lightly near the lips.
"I missed you a lot. So who's your friend? He must be pretty special if you made me break my 'no male outsiders' rule to let him in."
Adam felt privileged.
"This is my friend Adam. We've been having a lot of fun lately. We've been doing some of the things you taught me."
Like a master proud of his student, Frank glanced at Adam, "Well what a lucky man." He looked back at Olivia with a smirk, "Though I hope you aren't settling down on me."
His old lover giggled, "No, of course not. Adam and I are both here to try new things with other people."
"Well I'm glad to hear that."
"I see you're still wearing all black. Even at a party you still have to look professional," commented Olivia noticing his black dress shirt and pants.
"I know. I just can't help looking like a boss can I? Well go have fun you two. The first game will begin soon."
Olivia turned to walk away but Adam held up for a moment, "Frank, first of all thank you for letting me in."
"You're very welcome, Adam."
"Secondly, what exactly do you mean by a 'male outsider'? Like I can see how I'm an outsider because I don't know anyone, but what does someone being called an 'insider' imply?"
"I've actually always wondered that, too," chimed the girl in white.
"Oh, excellent question. I'm surprised you haven't figured it out, Olivia," Frank replied. "Most of the people here are my employees."
What?! Are you serious? That's incredible," exclaimed a mind-blown Adam.
"Yeah, it's pretty good for company bonding," quipped the laughing boss. "But, yeah, it all started a few years ago when I caught five of my employees having an orgy in the storage room of our building. They were afraid I'd fire them, but then one of the women pulled my pants down and started sucking. I got sucked in and the sex parties just grew and grew. Of course we can't have them in the building, so I moved them into the house."
Olivia and Adam were enthralled by the tale. "But how are this many people in your company alone into this type of thing. I imagine at least half of them are married," questioned Olivia.
"Oh, of course, not all employees partake. Just about half of them do. Most would have never dreamed of doing something like this but me, as well as a few senior employees who I trust, monitor which employees would probably end up enjoying it, even if there is some hesitation at first. The only way someone would say no to the boss is if they are morally against this. We are always able to avoid those people finding out."
Looking around the first floor, Adam determined that there were at least 50 people at the party. They were of various ages but most were between 30 and 55. There were a couple people that looked like they were just out of college.
Just about every color was represented and people had a different way of showing it. One chubbier woman in red had on a red body stocking and a red wig. A younger sexy woman had her whole body painted in light green with green tassels covering her nipples.
Looking at the breasts of the women and noticing the bulges on all the men, it was obvious everyone was turned on. Despite this there wasn't too much fucking. There was a man in silver and a woman in pink fucking on a couch in a side room and that was it.
Going back to Frank and not trying to offend his party, Adam said, "Hey, I'm surprised more people aren't fucking."
"Well that's because nobody is supposed to be fucking yet. No sex is allowed until 10 and everybody is comfortable."
Adam decided not to tell on the couple he saw in the other room.
"Speaking of that," interjected Frank, "It's almost 10 now. It's kind of ceremonial that I get to choose the first sex partner. Oh, the perks of being the boss... All of the women are more than happy to oblige when I ask." Frank grinned.
The first floor was well lit for a sex party. The newcomer figured it was just a sign of how comfortable everybody was with what they were doing. Frank whistled and everybody stopped what they were doing and looked at him.
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