Chapter 8
Gina Hart was one of Casey's co-workers, a stunning redhead in her late thirties. She and her husband Bill were swingers, and she had been trying to find a way to tell Casey and invite her for a night of sexual revelry with her and Bill.
She stopped by Casey's, put on her most seductive smile and said, "My, you're actually glowing this morning. Did you hit the lottery jackpot or something?"
Casey and David often attended the same parties as Gina and Bill and they both liked' them, but their relationship had never been particularly close. Casey wished it was. She sensed something special in Gina, knew that David would enjoy knowing her intimately, and was pretty sure that Bill had a lot to offer a girl.
What she didn't know was if she ought to come right out and ask Gina if she and Bill would be interested in getting together for some fun and games. Nothing ventured, nothing gained, however, so she decided to take a chance. The most Gina could do was say no.
She leaned back in her chair and gave Gina a warm smile. "More like something," she said, chuckling quietly.
"Oh," Gina said, "tell me about it, I'm all ears."
Casey looked at Gina's chest conspicuously and chuckled again. "Damned if that's so. I'll bet at least half the guys you meet don't know that your eyes are such a pretty emerald-green."
Gina's eyes sparkled and danced with interest. "Are you flirting with me?"
"Yes," Casey replied quietly, confidently.
"We'll come back to that in a minute," Gina said, "after you tell me what happened to give you such a lovely sexual glow."
Gina's response gave her heart, and Casey plunged right in. "David and I had a threesome over the weekend, with another girl. It was our first time, and it was wonderful. We tried to set it up to swap with a couple, but the guy chickened out and cut out on us,"
"So, you had to find a girl on short notice," Gina said.
"No, she was right there. The guy's wife."
"Oh, ho," Gina laughed. "Unless he's a very unusual guy, she might not be his wife much longer."
"Turn it around," Casey said. "I think he isn't going to be her husband much longer. According to her, he thinks his cock is useful only for taking a leak, and she's tired of doing without. I hope you don't take offense, but David and I are still looking for a couple to swap with, and I was wondering if you know one. I know you have a very active social life, and thought you might.. . "
"Say no more," Gina interjected. She chuckled sexily and held out her hand. "Hello, I'm Gina Hart. My husband Bill and I are swingers, and we'd love to party with you and your husband. You're so sexy, and David is a real stud, and I know we could have a lot of fun together."
Casey took Gina's hand and gave it a gentle squeeze. "Well, well, live and learn. I thought there was something special about you, but I wasn't sure what it was."
Gina laughed out loud. "Girl, I've been trying to think of a way to tell you and invite you to party with Bill and me, and here you've done it for me. If you and David don't have plans for tonight, why don't we get together? We can have dinner at a unique club that Bill and I belong to, then go back to our place and let nature take its course." She smiled slyly. "After you see the floor show at our club, I don't think we'll have to give nature much of a nudge."
"Mmmmmm, that sounds exciting," Casey said. "Even if we had plans, we'd change them. Where, and what time?"
"Be ready by seven, and Bill and I will pick you up."
Casey realized that she was still holding Gina's hand, but didn't release it. "What are you going to wear?"
"As little as possible to stay out of trouble with the law," Gina chuckled. "Probably a long dress with a barely nothing top and splits up both sides to the waist. Bill loves them, and I have a closet full of the things. What I don't have is underwear, except real sexy things that a strong breath would blow away. Bill hates to fight his way through the stuff when he wants to feel me up."
"Sounds like my kind of guy," Casey said, giving Gina's hand another gentle squeeze, then releasing it.
"Well, you're definitely his kind of girl," Gina said. When we talk about finding new playmates, he mentions you, and when I tell him about tonight, he'll cream his jeans. Of course, I'm almost as bad when I think of getting it on with that hunk you're married to."
"I'll call David right away," Casey said, "and we'll be waiting with bells on."
"Jingle, jingle," Gina laughed as she walked away.
Casey looked in the mirror on the back of the bathroom door as she toweled her voluptuous body dry. Her jutting tits seemed fuller, her nipples were already hard and looked as big as the end of David's little finger. And why not? For the first time in her life, she was going to get naked with a man other than her husband and get her pussy licked and suck his cock and fuck him silly.
She wasn't sorry she was a virgin when she met David, but there were definitely disadvantages for a girl with a robust love of sex. Of course, until she met David, she didn't know that she liked to make out like crazy, but that was beside the point.
She perfumed her body, then traipsed through the living room naked and drew a long, appreciative look from David, along with a soft whistle.
"Are you going that way, babe?"
"Don't sound so hopeful," she laughed. "The long arm of the law is lurking behind every bush and for some reason, which I don't understand, they take a dim view of public nudity. Better take your bath, it's almost six."
"I was hoping to take one with you, and save on the water bill."
"I've already had mine, and besides, you know what always happens when we bathe together, darling. If you dissipate your energy with me, you won't have anything left for Gina, and something tells me that you're going to have your hands full with her."
"She's got two handfuls on each side of her chest, sticking right out where everybody can see them."
"Her tits look like they're a little firmer than mine, but they aren't as big."
"Babe, you've got three handfuls on each side of your chest," he quipped.
She swatted him on the ass and went to the storage closet in the hall and rummaged in the box of Christmas decorations until she found what she wanted. She went to the bedroom and strung the two small brass bells on a gold chain and fastened it around her neck, then went to her closet.
David came into the bedroom and said, "Don't tell me you don't have anything to wear."
"Gina said she's going to wear a long gown with a barely nothing top and split up both sides to the waist. I sure don't have anything like that."
"Well, you'll have to go shopping soon, won't you? In the meantime, why don't you wear that white Marilyn Monroe dress?"
"Well, it has a barely nothing top, but it doesn't have splits."
"You have a luscious split," he quipped. "It does have a billowy skirt. What's with the necklace?"
"I told Gina that we'd be waiting with bells on," Casey laughed, "so one of us has to wear them."
"Babe, you're something else. You know what? I'm one lucky stiff. There probably aren't a dozen guys in this town married to girls with such a good sense of humor or such an amenable disposition. I really, really love you."
"I love you, too, darling. Are you looking forward to fucking Gina?"
"With eager anticipation, babe."
"She's more aggressive than Wendy, darling, so protect yourself in the clinches."
"She's not more aggressive than you, babe, so I can handle her. Will you do me a favor?"
"You know I will, if I can."
"Don't wear yourself out with Bill. Save a little something for me when we get home."
She laughed and gave him a big wink. "Darling, there isn't a man alive who can wear a girl out, no matter what he thinks. You're the one who'd better worry about saving a little for later."
"Well, I think I held my own with you and Wendy."
"Because we let you, darling, and because we took some of the load off by doing each other while you rested. Even then, I could have used some more cock, and I'm sure Wendy felt the same way. From a girl's standpoint, the ideal situation is two or three guys for every girl, not the other way around."
"That sounds like an orgy to me."
"Exactly, and I hope Gina knows of one we can attend."
"Do you think she's bi?"
"Probably," Casey replied. "I'm sure we'll find out somewhere along the way."
"Will you make the first move if she doesn't?"
Casey turned to face him and smoothed her skirt, the way women do. "Do you want me to?"
"Yes, I like to watch you eat pussy."
She grinned and adjusted the straps on the top of her dress so they left most of her tits exposed. "How do I look?"
"Superb," he said softly, his eyes lighting up. "Are you wearing panties?"
"Nope, Gina said that Bill hates to fight his way through a lot of stuff when he wants to feel her up. I expect him to feel me up, so I don't want anything in the way that might discourage him. Will you feel Gina up right away? I like to watch you play with a girl."
"Probably about as much as I want to watch a guy play with you," he chuckled. "I wonder if there's a better matched couple anywhere."
"Maybe Gina and Bill." She smoothed her skirt and adjusted the straps across her tits again. "Well, I'm ready. Shall we go meet our make-out partners for the night?"