I Shared my Wife at the Penthouse Party
3,400 words by Dante.
Now for a Story Excerpt.
We all jumped in a taxi on the Saturday evening to Tony’s Penthouse party and when we arrived, were stunned to see it was at the top of really high class apartment building, with it’s own rooftop terrace. The apartment was absolutely huge, and the view was like overlooking downtown Hong Kong with all the beautiful lights.
Tony was ecstatic to see us all arrive, and even more so when he saw Jane was with us. He quickly explained that it was a special themed sex party, and all the guys were to be fully naked and all the girls must only wear pantyhose tights and no bras. They can wear knickers over or under the tights, but that was up to the girls.
He introduced us to a few other couples and told us, more people would be arriving shortly. He then offered us all a blue cocktail drink from a punch bowl in the kitchen, and mentioned that condoms are in bowls in all the rooms, and here‘s a blue pill (viagra), so you don’t get the limp after having a drink or two. He then whispered to Gary and me, to make sure the girls all have at least a couple of glasses of the blue cocktail, then laughed and said, it makes them horny as fuck. Jane had started chatting to Tony’s wife and another couple of girls, and their husbands or boyfriends were standing outside on the terrace admiring the view and having a beer.
“Can I have a beer mate?” I said to Tony just as he was walking away to let some more guests in.
“I would stick to the blue drink and water if I were you”, he answered and nudged Gary in the arm.
“What’s that all about mate?”, I asked Gary.
“No idea, but I fucking love birds in tights, this is gonna be interesting” he answered.