Chapter 11
The next evening Lady Caroline met the Mince at the cocktail party. They exchanged the usual graces and the usual informalities, all the usual and more of the above. Lady Caroline was introduced to a man named Lance, who looked the image that the Lady Caroline asked for. He was tall, swarthy and red-haired. The Lady Caroline swarmed him.
The makings of a good orgy were at hand when to Lady Caroline's surprise Rodney showed up at the party with her daughter Laural. The Mince and the Lady Caroline were both surprised to see the couple, Rodney was on both women's shit lists but they acted like there was nothing between them but a cold cock and two or three martinis, which there was.
Laural was looking great with her long blonde hair and small ass and big bosomy tits. All the sages were checking her out. She got introduced to every stiff in the place and a few lesbians too. Her mother smiled at her and she knew things were fine between them. Her mother was in seventh heaven with her newfound redhead named Lance.
"O hello dear, I didn't know you were coming."
"I hope you don't mind mother, but Irene invited me."
"O, no, I don't mind, its perfectly fine."
O thank you mother. I want to get laid just as much as you do."
"O dear, my, have we grown. Laural this is Lance, Lance this is my daughter Laural."
"Hello Lance," smiles Laural with big blue eyes that ask how big your dick is.
Lance just smiled back at the yours truly and kept drinking his bourbon.
"How do you do?" he said at last.
"Fine. It has been nice meeting you," said Laural getting the hint. She walks away with Rodney and they laugh and giggle to everyone's innuendos.
"Everyone here knows you used to fuck my mother, Rodney."
"Yeah. And everyone knows she has changed quite a bit since her accident. All she wants now is a good ass fuck."
"Is that true?"
"You see that redhead she's with, well in male circles he has a reputation as being the best in the slow grind to hell."
"Which is?"
"Take two guesses and the first one is wrong."
"Mother is now taking cock up her ass."
"Yes sir, dearie, and she is digging the fuck out of it. Rumor has it she could take on an army."
"I knew she could suck off an army," says Laural laughing.
"Yes, and now if her ways are, the way you say, she might just loosen up a bit."
"Just a bit."
"How about a lot, enough to stuff cocks both forwards as well as backwards."
"And what is wrong with that?"
"Nothing sweetheart but somewhere in the piss drips of my sentimentality there is something locked and swollen for your mother."
"You mean...."
"Yes, I was in love with her once."
"My God, the things you learn at social gatherings."
"I won't be hurt by your remark but it is true. I won't try to hide the fact that I once loved her very much."
"That's too bad."
"I know Laural, I know."
"We all average a bummer a summer."
"Very trite but fitting."
"The party looks like it might get off the ground."
"What do you mean."
"Well, it looks like there might be some good fuck and suck sessions."
"Here, at the party? Never. It's always afterwards that people find the cuddling cock and sweat pussy to lust."
"You mean, they don't have orgies."
"No. That's just the hippies rhetoric."
"Bullshit, we always have orgies. Man they're great."
"Well I doubt of this sophisticated bunch wants to take their clothes off in public. You I can see naked, but the men and women here, I doubt it."
"What you need is some downers or some acid."
"Acid?"
"Yes, L.S.D."
"You're kidding."
"No, I'm not, I've got some if you want to try it."
"Me? Hell, I'm thirty four years old."
"And destined."
"You're very observant, LSD, huh?"
"Yep I got enough to blow this place into a hallucination they wouldn't ever forget."
"Well you want to try it."
"Try what?"
"Try convincing the party that we should all take LSD and get strange."
"Sure."
"O.K., and I'll back you."
"You will?"
"Yep."
"Ladies and gentlemen ... I have a proposal to make. I know you all enjoy a good party but would you care to join a real crazy party with my friend and myself. ... I have here twenty-seven dots of pure LSD and if you're willing to throw your inhibitions to the wind and join me in the visual parade I'll just put these here acid pills in that wine and we can find out who we really are...."
The guests looks to one another for support. It seems the alcohol has put every one in a fine ambiguous position. The faces look at each other in confusion. Lance is the first to respond.
"I think that is a brilliant party idea. Who wants to hear more stories about each other's adultery."
The Lady Caroline, not to be undone, and feeling pretty good, and looking at the men in the room and thinking about getting a good pounding, reinforces Lance's opinion.
"Yes that is a very good idea. Lets...."
The Georgian Mince with two men and three women by her side backs up the suggestion.
"Yes, I agree, how long before the colors come on."
"The first half hour is a real stony high then comes the long flight and then the colors. No speed and lots of visuals," says Laural.
"Any paranoia?" someone asks.
"Only what's in your mind," says Laural.
Everyone got a kick out of that statement and gathers around to get their share of the acid. There are supporting and non-supporting individuals, but by and large the most of the people want to indulge.
Laural takes the cap of a large bottle of wine and dumps the acid in. She shakes it up and then starts handing it around for everyone to get a swig. The bottle is emptied and one fine fellow asks, "What to do now, that is the question."
"Do whatever you normally do and watch it change," says Laural.
Again there is group response to Laural's answers. The Lady Caroline, being in a good mood, made sure she got a really good swallow. The party goes onto to chit chat just as before and it isn't until about an hour later that the acid starts taking effect.
"If anyone goes on a bummer, before you play the only man in the world game, sit down and I'll bring you some downers."
There are stony glances looking up at Laural. The guests have seated themselves on the floor on the pillows and a living-room-sized water bed. Everyone is in good spirits and no bummers can be anticipated.
"What did she say?" asks a young woman.
"She said if you go on a bummer to talk to her she had some downers," replies her date.
"O good, that's nice to know, I'm reeling and rocking right now, feel real fine."
"Good by the looks of everyone else were all in the same place."
The Lady Caroline gets the sex rolling by abruptly pulling out Lance's cock and starting to nibble on the end. Everyone seems to take this in stride and there is mutual petting and fondling of tits and cocks.
Laural stands up and takes her clothes off and then lays down next to Rodney. Soon the party is flowing and following Laural's lead. After about fifteen minutes there are thirty naked people laying around trying to interpret their trips. The conversation gets really slow and low and people are amusing themselves with their own patterns of speech. The Lady Caroline even slows down a bit with the blowjob she's giving and relaxes a bit. Soon everyone is moving very rhythmically to the sounds of Johnny Mathis, a big hit, with the crowd. Really camp, as they say.
Laural is in Rodney's arms and they are fondling each other's penis and cunt.
"How do you like it?" asks Laural.
"It is very different, everything seems to be amplified a thousand times."
"Yes wait till you have an orgasm. Too fucking much."
"Too fucking much?" questions Rodney.
"Yeah, you'll suck on anything in about an hour-pussy, cocks, assholes of people you don't even like."
"I will?"
"Yes, and you'll start on mine. Roll over."
Laural gets Rodney to roll onto his knees on the water bed. She leisurely gets behind him and starts to lick on his asshole. Soon she can feel someone licking hers and also that others are getting themselves into the daisy chain for a good licking.
Laural sucks on Rodney's balls and tickles his asshole. His feelings for the woman in front of his nose is that she has a marvelous pussy and he is engrossed in making her feel his rapture. She is genuinely tugging on the cock of the man she is facing, and she starts sending her tongue darting up his asshole. It seems in no time everyone is licking someone's asshole and there are little sighs and echoes of gratification.
The acid has taken over the visual communications and the concept of thinking is foreign, just where it should be to Laural who is enjoying getting her ass reamed by a marvelous tongue.
"O yes, O yes, O yes," she chants.
Soon after there are twenty-five to thirty, 'O yes' heard rotating around the room. Soon the asses lead to cocks and cunts and everyone is loaded with something to suck on. There are the familiar sounds of pleasure bounding off the walls. One young girl of Laural's age has never been to an orgy before and her pussy is just breaking in pieces, she is the first to come and her sighs are like a thundering waterfall in the ears of the rest.
About ten heads turn and watch as the young woman starts to spasm and her cunt starts running, her legs moving wildly in a quick spastic lurching. She holds her head in place so that she can accept the cock that is entering her mouth and she only moans louder with each smashing flow from within her.
Laural tries to keep an eye on everyone and with her own face filled with Rodney's cock it is hardly simple. She can feel her own body moving around the room, astral traveling and jacking off everyone in the room.
Another woman starts to come and the voice is familiar to Rodney. It is the Georgian Mince. She is humming a loud, high-pitched whistle drowning out the moans of the first young woman. Soon there are others, a man with a receding hairline starts to come and his wad shoots out and deep into Lady Caroline's mouth. He sounds like a super passionate creature for he whistles when he comes. His high pitched whistle is something like the sound of the Georgian Mince's, but a little deeper.
"O my God, I'm coming, O my god, O my o my...." says one lady about halfway between Laural and her mother.
"O meeee tooo, O God, OOO it's great," says another woman.
Soon orgasms are flowing and cocks are being tilted down throats and come is sent shooting into the air. Laural keeps pumping her young head on Rodney's cock and feeling a flair for entertaining she times his orgasm to the second. Removing her head on the up stroke she shifts his cock out in the direction of the mass of bodies and she laughs aloud, "Look at this."
Rodney doesn't know it but Laural has pointed his cock straight into the crowd and his orgasm pumps and leans forward and shoots three feet into the air. It comes down on shoulders and hips and other parts of the human anatomy. There are gasps of wonder at the sight.
"Did you see that?"
"Now let me try that," says another voice. "What was it?"
"That man's orgasm. Well it shot clear into the air like a gun."
Women are now pointing their faces into the middle of the crowd where Laural is licking bodies anywhere and everywhere she pleases, trying to lick up Rodney's come. Soon there are more propulsions and Laural feels tongues all over her body. Men and women are licking each other waiting for the best shot of all. Soon everyone is watching as Lance is about to explode. His eyes are riveted to the back of his head as the Lady Caroline and another woman work over him diligently. Both women remove their mouths and watch the jet stream come explode into the air. Laural catches almost half of the first pumping shot in her mouth and the rest the Lady Caroline sucks up for herself.
People start to roll naked in their own come and there are shouts of, "This is fantastic! What a party!"
Laural is nibbling on a huge fat cock, her mouth full to the hilt, and another man is standing up and getting sucked off while another woman licks his asshole.
"This is great. I have never seen anything like it, even in France."
People are laughing and showing each other how sexually proficient they are. Two women are comparing blow job styles and giving each other tips. While they are doing that another man and his wife are sucking the same woman's tits.
"O, what beautiful tits."
"Yes, yes they're amazing."
Two men are working on Laural with their tongues, one has his up her asshole and another up her juicy cunt. People are staring at one another, and, women are kissing women, men are kissing men, and the Lady Caroline is kissing everybody. Two men have the Mince propped up in their arms and are eating at her delicious clit. Her head is back and absorbing a long slow fuck to the mouth.
Laural feels a strong lusting kiss on her snatch and looking down sees the eyes of her mother. Her mother's eyes are peaceful and pretty.
"I have always wanted to see how fine you were, you really are," says the Lady Caroline.
Laural just smiles back and kisses her on the mouth. Lance is still counting fireflies in his mind as another woman is working on his sagging cock. For about a half hour there are only salutations and flippery bodies flicking their tongues back and forth in each other's pubic areas.
"O man, what a fucking cock! Look at this fucking cock!" howls one woman.
Eyes go over to the voice and Ginger Hartel is holding a man's extended penis between her hands, she is fondling it like a special gift at Christmas.
"O, it is so beautiful, so warm and long and beautiful."
People smile at the sight and return to their interests. People are laying with their heads back and staring through the skyline into the bright sky. Several groups of women are into sliding their tongues in and out each others asses and cunts. And one older man is fellating the fallen Lance. Another man comes up and over a body to send his hardened cock into the man sucking on Lance's mushroom.
Rodney for the first time tastes a male cock and likes it. He saturates the smaller thin cock with his saliva and pumps and pulls on it like he would his own. There are giggles and much merriment as the night moves on.
Orgasms are at random now and most of the people watch when they hear the first signs of a good climax. Lady Caroline is on the verge and all eyes go to her as she is fellating a young stud while another man is fucking her in the ass.
"Oooo," she is moaning and humming.
The crowd watches as the man in the rear pulls his cock out and then back in again. To Laural's surprise and to many others there is another cock going into her pussy. She has the three in one.
"Look at mother! Three at once."
Just as she gets off, the man in front comes in Lady Caroline's mouth. Her head sags down and she lets out a moan that could only be determined animal. A low sensuous howl of animal delight. The man who is fucking her furiously up the ass is coming and people push him with their hands not wanting him to fall out.
Rodney quits sucking the dick in his mouth long enough to break the man's fall and there is sperm squirting all over. The Mince is quick to spread her thighs as a man surges his cock between them. The men are all ripe for their second orgasm. Most of their cocks are hard as they begin to fuck some strange or not so strange cunt.
Laural has people in line to get to her but right now there is an older man giving her pussy a fine warm fuck. His movements are long and slow and with everyone of her movements he increases his tension. They have begun what in some social circles they call a marathon.
People turn and comment, whispering the word, "marathon" to each other. Now there are ten men on top of one woman, ten men on the bottom of another, and another ten or so engaged in homo/hetro activity.
There are crashing sighs and long heavily repeated breathing patterns, everyone is cruising for love and their cruise is one of top priority. Anything goes and will go before the night is out.
The acid has shifted to its peak and gone beyond, now the colors state their mind. People are staring at one another as much as they are fucking them. They seem to get involved with details they never would have before. One woman is licking everyone's toes, one at a time. Another is holding two men's cocks in her hand and measuring each with her tongue. She goes to each man, excusing herself every time and measures his penis for length and width.
Another fetish that is common is smelling. Every pussy is being smelled and compared by two Englishmen. They taste every one with delicate distance, each placing a finger into an empty vagina long enough to tell, exactly what, no one knew, but they were amusing themselves.
"I would like to taste some urine," says the one Englishman.
"Male or female," asks the other. "Female, preferably."
Two women overhear the conversation and volunteer their services. Everyone that can watch as the two Englishmen lay their heads over the end of the bed and the two women gently unfold their vaginas and piss into their mouths. The women empty their bladders into the two consenting Englishmen. They decide that urine is too salty and doesn't have enough flavor for them. There is more laughter and when Lady Caroline tries to get three cocks in her mouth there are cheers of encouragement.
The best with the mouth award went to a very demure woman of thirty-five. To everyones surprise she had made it her business to suck every man's cock at least once. And she could be seen swallowing eight inch cocks, three inch cocks and nine inch cocks with ultimate ease.
She was sucking Rodney's cock and if you looked closely there was none of it to be seen. She had it buried deep in her throat.
"She is fucking amazing," said one woman to another.
"Incredible, just incredible."
"I never thought. Where is her husband."
"He is on Laural."
"Oh, yes, our little hostess. You know I'd like to suck her little clit a bit myself."
"Really."
"You know, I would too."
"Well isn't that a coincidence."
"Yes it is."
"Join me."
"Don't mind if I do."
The two women get in the sixty-nine position and start slurping on each others cunts like the first time they were screwed or had a cock in their mouths. Their passion incredible they sucked with sucking abandon that rekindled a fire in anyone who was even starting to get tired.
The Lady Caroline was off the bed and she was on the floor. Behind her were three men, the first one was in her ass, the next two were waiting.
"Where's my husband?" asked one lady.
"He's over there," pointed another. She was pointing in the direction of Lance who had a male mouth on the end of his hard cock.
"Well I'll be, that fucking queer," she said and went back to licking the Georgian Mince's foamy cunt.
The Mince laughed and looking over at Lady Caroline yelled.
"If they don't take care of that need I got something in my room that will knock you out."
The Lady Caroline didn't hear her she was too absorbed in the great anal fucking that was going on. She was prompting the men with hard tugs on their balls and they were slamming heavy cocks up her rectal walls. She was really taking a fucking and the visions that were dancing in her head were all friendly. She could think of no better way to take it than in the ass. When the cock hit her button she would come like a racehorse. She almost wanted to thank the memory of Charles Patrick Gordon for turning her on to such a good thing.
But those memories faded quickly as another load of hot come went splashing up her fucking asshole. People were starting to get real crazy now. Things were going on everywhere and with a strange mixture of personalities. There were quite a few truths gathered and shared. People who wanted to fuck so and so for so long finally got the chance.
The Lady Willerby a notorious Bostonian prude was licking and slurping up come from all the young danty ladies. She kept telling each one that she had wanted to suck their cunts for over a year now. The men she obliged with an occasional suck and fuck and a little asslicking but it was the girls who really turned her on.
She was laying with her head between one woman's legs and had another on top of her. From her position she could easily curl her tongue into two vaginas without much trouble. She was hell on the women. She didn't leave one alone until she had sucked and lapped them clean. Her favorite was Laural, but most of the men were occupying her time. Once in a fit of passion she lay down and started sucking Laural's soft tits and she came without the aid of any stimulation but that which was going on in her mind.
"Look at the Lady Willerby, she's humping the air."
"No shit look at her. Man how she can grind the cosmos in that cunt! O but she is grand in the order of orgies."
There were compliments handed around for good sucks and a few frowns when a woman expected too much from a man whom she thought would be such a fuck, and vice versa. Lance was a total loss, he didn't move from his first place too often and when he did one or another man or woman whichever was closer would quickly saturate his body with kisses.
The Georgian Mince started blowing Ralph, the butler, who had walked in unexpectedly. He had forgotten his briefcase. The Mince didn't recognize Ralph at first, but the solidness of his cock attracted a load of admirers. The Mince was huffing and puffing his cock while a short woman from Philadelphia with a long tongue was reaming his asshole, and this was before Ralph could get his trousers down and off his feet.
Ralph looked around at the naked people and couldn't believe his eyes. His cock was being shoved and tucked into the lips of his boss and the once fragile Ralph now became a satyr. He managed to get his trousers off and settle into a good blow job while he checked out the red and black and blond pussy hairs around him.
The woman that was fucking his asshole with her tongue was an expert and when he turned to see who it was he was shocked to see an ex-employer of his. She was too busy to recognize Ralph as the man whom she once fired for indecently exposing himself to her daughter.
Rapid Ralph pulled his asscheeks further apart so that the woman could get a good mouthful. He tried to flash a fart but he couldn't and it wasn't long before he was tumbling on the floor while the Mince held his cock tightly in her mouth. Ralph could hold back no longer and pulled the boss's face into his jism. She swallowed every last drop. And what was an act of aggression to Ralph was an act of supreme beauty to the tireless Mince.
And on and on it went until people started to drop like flies. The acid wore itself into a nice place and people evened out as the night wore on. The tireless and the indiscriminate, who were many, hung out for cheap thrills. Ralph being chased and bitten in the ass by his ex-boss. Rodney trying to fuck a male in the ass while getting it himself. It didn't work well for both assholes were too tight and the pain too intense.
Laural getting come upon by three men at once. Trying to find out who could come the first, the men were helpless but the people who watched gave the winner a sitting ovation, as they jacked off on the young beauty queen.
And the Lady Caroline, in the corner growling like a dog screaming for more reaming. She was a sight to behold. Ralph was on her and breaking her down when most of the people were drifting off going wishy-washy to the music.