My start of surprise matched the thrill that yet again ran through my body. Without a moments doubt or hesitation I reached up to hold the hips of the woman poised over me and slowly began to kiss her soft pussy. Exploring her, I ran my tongue across her clitoris and down between her lips. I pushed my tongue into her, pulling her further down, licking her juices from deep inside her. She began to move her hips back and forth, grinding her pussy into my face as I licked my way back up to her clitoris. I moved my hands to hold the cheeks of her bottom to keep her still and began to run my tongue rapidly over the hard nub of her clitoris. The expert pussy licker was now having her pussy licked - and judging by the juices that dripped out of her and ran down my chin, she was enjoying every minute of it.

Throughout this, the man between my thighs had continued to fuck me, slowly pushing his cock in and out of my receptive pussy. Just as I was building up to my second orgasm, he pulled his cock from me and in one fluid movement, the woman straddling my face lifted herself up as a pair of strong hands held my hips, pulled me down the bed and started to turn me over. I moved onto my knees and leaned forward, lifting my bottom up. The woman had moved and I could sense that she was now lying on the bed in front of me. Supporting myself with one hand, I reached forward and ran my fingers up the inside of her thighs until I reached her wet pussy. Behind me, hands moved back to my hips and within a moment my pussy had been filled with hard, thrusting cock.

The woman opened her thighs wider and moved further down the bed towards me. Pushing two fingers into her pussy, I lowered my head until my tongue made contact with her clitoris and as I licked and gently sucked her, I slowly pumped my fingers in and out of her soft wetness. She moved her hips back and forth and I increased the speed, finger fucking her faster and deeper, swirling my tongue over her hard clitoris. She began to come, her juices squelching out of her pussy and coating my fingers. Her hand clamped itself around my wrist, pulling my fingers from inside her and she guided my hand to her mouth. I felt her lips part and her tongue lapped at my hand, licking my fingers clean.

Enjoying myself far too much, I had been trying to hold back my orgasm, but this final act was just so erotic that I couldn’t help myself and began to come. My muscles clenched around the hard cock that was fucking my dripping wet pussy and I moved my hips back to meet his thrusts, pushing him even deeper into me. He began to come too, giving one final thrust into me before we both collapsed onto the bed. After a moment to recover, I sat up and began to speak - I had so many questions to ask. But I was silenced as I was kissed softly on the lips by each of them and given a quick hug. I felt the bed move again as they both stood up and heard the door click shut as they let themselves out of my room. I lay back on my bed, exhausted and, despite my mind racing with all those questions, I soon fell asleep.

The next morning I woke up wondering if it had all been a delicious, erotic dream, but I knew that the sensations I had felt were all too real. As I kicked the sheet off, ran my hands down my body and relived the previous night’s events, I knew that I wanted more. I had to find out who they were - and if we could do it again! I got out of bed and made my way to the adjoining bathroom for a shower, thinking about the rest of the guests. I had an idea that my midnight visitors were Julia and her husband Alex, both of whom I’d found very attractive and had chatted to after dinner. Alex had recently met James through his work and Sarah had told me that this was the first time they had come to one of her parties. I couldn’t be sure though and had no idea how I could find out without potentially embarrassing myself.

Wrapping a towel around myself, I wandered back into my bedroom and noticed another note that must have just been pushed under the door. Opening it, I read, ‘Thank you for a wonderfully erotic experience. We both enjoyed it very much and think you did so too! Don’t tell anyone else about this - we want to keep you to ourselves. Here’s our number so that you can ring us when you’re ready to experience even more of what we have to offer.’ As I had hoped, it was signed Julia and Alex. Smiling, I slipped the note into my bag and began to get dressed and ready for breakfast. Downstairs, as James poured coffee for me, Sarah asked if I’d slept well. Lowering my eyes, pretending to be busy unfolding my napkin, I replied that I’d had the best nights sleep in years and as I looked up from across the table Julia gave me a naughty grin and licked her lips. . . .