My Parent’s are Swingers_(1)

My Parents Are Swingers. 2

My parents were having another one of their parties. They are swingers in case you did not know, and they always tell me they are having an “adult party” and I need to get what I need for the night so that I can stay in my room. I am 17 and they have no idea that I have already had sex and given blow jobs….. A Lot! And I usually sneak out to watch them during their swinger parties.

A while back I snuck out and saw an attractive bartender and ended up giving him a blow job in the back of the room that my parents were hosting their party. It was so exciting that I have turned that into the norm and I have done it with each and every bartender, but now tonight I was craving a little more. It had been about two weeks since I had sex and I needed that release.

So I get the speech and I tell my parents to have a good night. I grab a glass of water and a snack and headed to my room. I was feeling very very horny tonight since it had been so long since I had sex so I started to play with myself. I was using my rabbit vibrator that I had hidden away because my parents did not know that I had it. I knew that I was going to sneak out later so I did not want to cum now. I just played with myself up to the point of release and then worked it back down and back up again.

I always waited for the music to turn up because that is when my parents would start the sexual stuff, but tonight the opposite happened. I was hearing them laugh and talk and then out of nowhere I heard nothing at all. I was a bit confused and let down since I had the same signal so many times before I would go out and have fun.

I decided that I needed to check it out. I was expecting the bartender so I wanted to up the stakes a bit tonight. I put on a bit of eye makeup, and red lipstick. For the outfit I decided on thigh high stocking, very high heels, and a button up men’s dress shirt. The shirt is one that I stole from a guy I was with a while back. It was a white dress shirt that went down to my upper thighs. I loved the way it looked when it was the only thing I was wearing. It was just long enough that it took me bending over for anyone to see anything, and when I was standing up you could see nothing.

I approved of the way that I looked in my mirror on my dresser and it was time to go find myself a bartender. I snuck down the hallway and did not hear any music. I got to the living room and there was no one. I could hear some music though and it sounded muffled. I walked out of the living room and turned down the other hallway towards the kitchen. As I walked down the hallway I see that there are a lot of people outside in the Jacuzzi. The lights are on outside and the lights are very dim in the kitchen. I knew from experience that if the lights are like that then you can’t see inside. I almost got caught by my brother one time when I was having sex with my ex-boyfriend out there. Luckily he turned on the kitchen light and we both ducked until the light when back off. So knowing that they could not see in I relaxed a bit and just walked out into the kitchen.

As I turned the corner into the kitchen I saw the bartender’s booth out of the corner of my eye. I turned towards it and to my very exciting surprise I saw a black man standing there. He was tall and strong looking. He had a light brown skin tone. He kind of reminded me of Usher. Very handsome! I had never been with a black man but I had always been very excited about the thought. I have heard that they are a bit more aggressive sexually than white boys and then there is the stereotype of the larger dick size. That is what I fantasized about the most. Although I had a lot of sex, the largest dick that I had ever had inside of me was about 7 inches and I have heard that all black men were packing monsters down there.

He turned and looked at me after about a second and said “Hey girl, where did you come from?”

“Couldn’t sleep.” I said to him as I looked outside.