Alexandra had been seeing this artist for a few weeks. His creativity was out of this world. He could paint, draw and the way his hands could manipulate her curves was insane. They worked together on a project for a client, and she swore she'd never mix business and pleasure.
It was a Saturday night, and they were working late. She was supposed to be doing the marketing end of it, but the model had bailed on the job, and they didn't have enough time to replace her. Ryan suggested that she posed to fill in and their figures were very similar to each other. She refused at first saying that she couldn't possibly. After some convincing she got changed and the clothing fit her perfectly.
He had to help her with the poses, and he could see that she was getting turned on every time he touched her or got close. After they had finished, she was getting ready to leave, he grabbed her hand and asked, "how open minded are you?" She was pondering what made him ask such a question, but curiosity always had her attention. "Why do you ask?" He smiled at her and wasn't sure if it was a good idea since they worked together. He told her that she'd have to promise to keep it a secret, that it would be an adventure. He told her he'd pick her up next weekend, and to wear something fun it was a party he was taking her too.
She was thinking maybe a get together event for artists with activities, and a chance to learn new skills that he had told her about before. They hadn't really flirted, and he had never been anything but a co-worker and friend up till that night. He picked her up in his Corvette, he loved being flashy, but his ego did annoy her from time to time. She was the complete opposite, very down to earth and chill.
They drove out to the city in Chicago, that's where all the best parties were, and everything looked normal. He opened her door like a gentleman and reminded her before going in to keep an open mind. He knew how to make her curious. They walked in together, and it was not what she expected. It was a swinger’s party, and he wasn't kidding and now she knew what he meant.
She turned around stating, "I'm not playing!" He laughed at her, saying "you don't have to. Just watch if you want, I've been wanting to ask you out, but this is my life, or my nightlife should I say." They walked around, and she was a little uptight being there. He stood close to her knowing that she wasn't comfortable, and nobody was at first. She walked into one of the rooms while he stepped away to get a couple of drinks. Watching two guys and a woman playing. She looked beautiful as the two men did everything to please her.
She didn't hear Ryan come back, but he sat the drinks down. His hands running around her hips and lifting her skirt up exposing it. She was getting turned on watching them play. The hostess who was getting fucked crawled out of the bed leaving the men. Grabbing her hand guiding her to the bed. She whispered to her. "Let me show you what it feels like being a woman.” He followed them onto the bed. She had never played with a woman before. She whispered again, "you don't have to do anything but lay back.” Her teeth were stripping her panties down. Now it was a party where he held her arms above her head. Her tongue glided inside of her. Spreading her open with every motion going in and out of her. Fingers circling her nipples, she was about to be the toy of the evening. Gripping her thighs hard with a jolt. The hostess loved tasting new pussy making her back arch, and her mouth made the sounds of pleasure, she didn't realize everyone was watching her. The host Felicia laid on the bed swinging her legs around onto her face. Having her grind on it, locking her arms around those thighs. One of the guys slid his cock inside of her as she focused on that delicious pussy, and everyone wanted to play. Ryan fingered her ass driving her wild, screaming out fuck! She was going to get all her holes well fucked tonight. She had men sucking on her nipples, kissing her lips, shoving cocks in her mouth. Tonight, she was the woman everyone wanted to be inside of. She'd look at Ryan, cum dripping out of her holes. Asking him, " Is that what you wanted to know if I was a dirty girl?" He smiled at her, bending her over the bed, shoving his cock inside of her, shoving her face into a pussy. "Yes, and now you're mine. That night every hole had cum in it, and the host loved sucking it all out of her. Now she was open-minded, and she wanted more. A taste simply wasn't enough.