My husband and I went to an adult toga party about 25 years ago. It was a harbor cruise and was advertised as “naughty.” We went on a bus with about ten other couples. I was the certified prude of the group. I never was really comfortable flashing my tits or squeezing dicks like the other wives seemed to be so my husband was usually bummed when sexual stuff happened I didn’t take part.
We drank on the ride and most of the girls were showing off so when we got there I was drunk and very horny. The party started out fun with games and naughty scavenger hunts. There was a lot of flirting and fun and two women I was friends with focused in on me having fun for awhile. My husband was off doing whatever and these girls got me to kiss them, soft at first then tongues. Some of our male friends were watching. I was a nervous wreck when the girls exposed their tits, then one pulled my “tunic” aside and one of my tits was exposed. I tried to cover up but they kept kissing and one started sucking on my nipple and I settled in to being exposed to a bunch of strangers and men I knew well.
As part of a scavenger hunt, grooms were supposed to collect women’s panties. At one point my two friends gave up their panties plus my own. I was in this group with just a tunic thing I’d half assed made that barely covered me with one of my tits out getting kissed, sucked, and then felt up by my friends who tits were out and who started showing their asses.
A nice crowd had gathered around. I remember feeling the strongest tightness and wetness in my pussy I was so excited. My whole body felt like it was overheating. They pulled my second tit out and one of our guy friends reached in and squeeze and feel. Then he sucked on it passionately. I was losing control.
Hands went under my tunic, to this day I’m not sure who went first, but fingers were rubbing my exposed pussy and clit and my knees buckled. A guy I didn’t know reached under from behind and fingered me. My memory is of a few strangers hands on my tits and fingering me.
The other girls drifted off with guys hands on them too and saw a couple exposed cocks they were holding and squeezing. I pushed the strangers away because I was about to cum which I tried to avoid. I looked around but couldn’t see my husband anywhere. The two guys I knew directed me away to a more quiet spot where I tried to gather myself.
They were telling me how hot I was and how they didn’t get to finger me but wanted to. We were huddled together, very close. I was not in control of myself. They were hard under their tunics. I call them that cause we were all wearing them not togas. They were pressing their cocks against me and staring at my still exposed tits. I was going to cover up but they begged me not too then they both held a tit, played with a nipple and started sucking while they felt around.
Both were fingering and rubbing me. I had fingers in my pussy and surprisingly, two went up my ass. I couldn’t resist. I reached under and grabbed their hardons, I squeezed and stroked both while one of them rubbed my clit until I came. It was an amazing orgasm. I was so keyed up, I’d never wanted to suck dick more in my life.
I sank down, found a spot to sit, and stroked those two, then popped one cock out and sucked it until the guy came, then sucked off the other. Neither lasted long. I have always enjoyed cum so cleaning up was no issue.
We wandered off. They found their wives, I found my husband. There was a lot of fooling around going on the rest of the night but I stayed close to my husband. Months later one of the guys wanted me to fuck him but I shut him down. Neither ever mentioned what happened again, and neither my husband or their wives ever acted like they knew what happened.
This was the most daring thing I ever did. Other than flashing my tits a few times it was the end of my big adventures. Those other girls went onto being full fledged swingers with their husbands and are still married though we hardly see them. The two guys I sucked off ended up divorced many years later ironically after their wives affairs were exposed. I haven’t seen one in fifteen years and the other very rarely. Obviously I still do think about the night I was one of the adventurous girls once in awhile.
