Bible Belt Bride Chapter 3_(0)

Bible Belt Bride Chapter 3

By Greg

Knoxville, The Orgy

Shawn and Nicky were actually a part of a larger group of swingers that frequently got together. Sometimes it was just a few couples; other times it could turn into an all-out orgy of twenty people or more. It just depended on who could make it. One of the couples in the group was very wealthy. Shawn and Nicky had been introduced to them through others in their swinging circle. They owned a huge house in Knoxville. The husband’s father was a rich real estate investor, and now he was also in the family business. They were still a young couple, and they had no children as of yet. They were the party-type people who knew all the important movers and shakers around their town.

Nicky told me that every so often this couple would host a large party. No one ever wanted to miss these events. The wife would frequently throw a big party for her husband’s birthday or for any other reason.

Nicky went on and on about their house. The wife had very expensive taste in décor. The place was an absolute showcase. A private pool area out back had a large party room attached to it. The previous events had all been held there. The wife would go to great lengths to put on a lavish evening. Nicky was practically begging me to attend with them.

There were some rules, though. One was that it was “couples only.” No singles are allowed. You also had to be vouched for by someone the hosts knew as well. I wasn’t going to be with anyone, so I figured I would not be allowed in. Nicky said that it was not a problem for Shawn to find a partner for me. We didn’t have to be a couple in the normal sense; they just wanted to keep an even ratio of men to women attending.

These events had “no limits.” Couples could come and participate, swim, or just drink and hang out for as long as they wished. They could even just sit and watch, but no one ever did. The alcohol was free-flowing and all top-shelf stuff too. Drugs were not allowed, except for weed and, of course, Viagra. Pairings were done at your own discretion. Anyone could just hook up with anyone else as they wished. Clothing was optional, and according to Nicky, very shortly into it, all were usually naked. Everyone got in on the free-for-all orgy that always started after some of the women started drinking heavily.

This would be a big leap for me. I had only met with Shawn and Nicky a handful of times, and each evening with them had opened my eyes to the bigger world. I had been sheltered as a kid, and I had no idea stuff like this went on. My life with Kenny was stifling me. I needed more than he was offering. It was a shame, because in most things he was ok. But he would always be his momma’s son. If it ever came down to it, I knew he would always side with her on anything over me.

I decided to go to the party. I guess there was never really a question that I wouldn’t since Nicky brought it up. We planned to drive up together and come back later that evening. I met them near the airport again and left my car. The guy they had paired me up with was with them. Curt was a nice-looking guy, maybe about thirty-something. We introduced ourselves and spent the ride up to Knoxville talking about general things. Nicky was in the front seat, constantly turning around to jump into the conversation if it lagged. We seemed like a couple. I guess it didn’t matter too much because I figured I’d join the others in the group thing anyway. Still, it was nice to have someone to be with until then. I guess it felt more like a first blind date.

Nicky wasn’t exaggerating about the house. It was in an exclusive part of town and was lavishly landscaped. The property had a long, curving, two-lane driveway, which was already mostly full of cars. The house itself was lit up like a movie star’s home. I could see people heading around the side, probably to the pool area. As we pulled in behind another car, Nicky spotted a friend and started hollering like a high school girl. They almost ran to each other and hugged. The guys gave a friendly wave, but that was about it for them. Nicky was now bouncing around like a little kid. She couldn’t wait to introduce me. I extended my hand for a handshake and was immediately grabbed by the both of them, and a raucous group hug ensued.

No one appeared to be going into the main house. I assumed that the party would be in the pool area only. The party room across from the pool was amazing. It was a house in itself. The entire pool area was surrounded by a tall privacy fence, giving it a resort-like feel. There was a complete bar and a buffet of steaming food. Changing rooms and showers were toward the back. The main area was really just one big open room. Leather couches and chaise loungers were scattered around the room in clusters. Plush area rugs filled in the open spaces. A huge video screen hung from the side wall. An audio system somewhere thumped out a driving beat. The entire one side facing the pool was made of glass sliding wall panels, and all were pushed back, allowing for completely open access to the pool area.

Wow, was all I could think. I never would have thought that I would be included in this type of world. Curt handed me a glass of wine. I looked for a spot to sit, but Nicky grabbed my arm and led me around the crowd, introducing me to everyone.

“There’s no sitting down here,” she laughed.

The driving beat of the music already had some of the women dancing by themselves or in small groups. Nicky took me over and introduced me to the hosts. They were genuinely nice people. I was hugged and politely kissed by both.

“No handshakes here,” the husband roared, then he practically lifted me off my feet in a huge hug.

“You must make yourself at home and stay late,” he laughed.

Nicky continued to tow me around, introducing me to all of her closest friends.