Xmas Re-Gifting Party Turns Orgy

"With not enough seating to accommodate everyone, normally I'd bring in a chair or two from another room, but Charlie volunteered to sit on the carpet. I couldn't help but notice that he was sitting across from Ebony, who chose to sit on the floor also and who was giving Charlie a flashing show of her bright, white panties. Sitting next to Tiffany, Tyrone was more preoccupied with looking down her blouse and didn't notice his wife giving Charlie a view up her short skirt."

"Oh, my God. This just gets better."

"I dug beneath the tree's bottom branches and started passing out gifts. This year, the gifts didn't have names on them. It was just a grab and the neighbors pointed to which gift they wanted and I'd retrieve it for them. Generally, the gifts we gave ran around twenty to thirty dollars."

"Wow that's still expensive when you're giving to all those people," said Steve.

"That's when I came up with the plan of re-gifting. I know it sounds deplorable, at first, but it does have its merits, especially during a recession, when none of us have any extra money to spend. When I thought more about it, I thought it was a great idea. Then, when I mentioned it at our next gathering, an informal Thanksgiving celebration, everyone loved it. They were all for it."

"Re-gifting? What's that?"

"Re-gifting is when a gift received from another person is rewrapped and given to someone else. Most times we don't even remember who it was that gave us the gift."

"I'm sure my wife would go for that idea. She has a lot of stuff she received over the years and never even opened the box. Now, it just takes up space in our closets."

"Exactly why having a re-gifting party made so much sense. The gifts, of course, are brand new in the box and never used. Sometimes it may be something that the original receiver already has and it's a duplicate. It could be something he or she doesn't want. It may be something that just isn't their style, color, or taste."

"Come to think of it, I have some stuff I could re-gift, too," said Steve.

"Rather than taking the time and trouble to return it to the store, most people just hang on to it and store it away. Rather than just having the gift sit in a closet or being stored down the cellar or in the attic, now, with our official, re-gifting Christmas party, it was the perfect time to get rid of all those pieces of junk received so many years ago at Christmas. It sounded like a good idea at the time, but sometimes things have a way of not working out as planned."

"From what you've told me so far, I can only imagine," said Steve with a dirty laugh.

"Once we started opening gifts and our neighbors recognized this gift and that gift that they gave one of us, so many years ago, well, that's when the arguing started. Everyone was yelling at one another."

"Holy shit," said Steve.

"You ungrateful bastard, said one of my neighbors; I don't remember which. My wife picked out that gift personally, just for you, said someone else. Who you calling an ungrateful bastard, said another one of my neighbors. I see you re-gifted the gift that I gave you last year, too, asshole. Okay, okay, everyone calm down, I said. C'mon, it's Christmas. Let me refresh everyone's drink, I said. Well, that was when the real fun started," said Hal with a laugh.

"When everyone got drunk?"

"You betcha," said Hal. "Suddenly, with everyone feeling a bit tipsy, something we never did at any other Christmas party, the men started getting fresh and the women were more receptive and willing than they were shocked and offended. It was as if the dark cloud of our inhibitions suddenly lifted."

"Oh, boy, here comes the good part," said Steve rubbing his hands together, as if he was a fly having just landed on a piece of food.

"You got that right," said Hal. "I was in the kitchen making drinks, when Gloria came in the kitchen."

"Do you need a hand, Hal?" She gave me a look that made me want to give her a sexual answer, only I was too afraid to cross the line.

"Sure, Gloria, I said, I can always use a hand."

"Damn, Gloria sounds so hot," said Steve.

"Only, I didn't know she meant giving me a hand literally. I realized what she meant soon enough, when she reached her hand over and started feeling my cock through my pants. Instantly, as if a teenager again, I had an erection. I so wanted her to unzip myself, pull out my cock, and have her blow me. Then, when she leaned into me and started kissing me, really kissing me, I couldn't help but reciprocate her intimate affection by feeling her ample breast and firm, round ass."

"Oh, my God, that's so hot," said Steve. "How come stuff like that never happens to me?"

"Gloria was a woman I had been lusting over for years, a woman I had watched undress and walk around her bedroom naked for months, I couldn't believe that I was making out with her. I'm the type of guy who never cheated on his wife, but when Gloria was feeling my cock through my pants and kissing me, I mean, I'm only human."

"I wouldn't think twice, if a woman came on to me like that," said Steve.

"I've seen you watching me undress for bed, Hal, she said. I know you're there watching me, when you light your cigarette. She shocked me by saying that. She knew that I was watching her undress and walk around the room naked, but if she knew that I was watching her, then that means that she was purposely showing me. Obviously, she wanted me to watch her and she wanted me to see her. Oh, my God. Not only was she hot but also Gloria was a striptease tease."

"So what did you say, after she accused you of watching her undress?"

"I did no such thing, I said embarrassed that she knew I was watching her. I don't mind, really, I don't, she said. That's why I leave the blinds open with the light on, while undressing. I like it when you watch me and when you see me naked. Do you like my body?"

"Oh, my God, Hal. This is too hot," said Steve. "You're such a lucky bastard to have a neighbor like that."

"I love your body, Gloria, I said. Tell me, she asked, what part of my body do you like the most? I never knew how sexy Gloria was, until she was giving me pillow talk right there in my kitchen."

"So what did you tell her?"

"I love your big tits, I said, your round ass, and your red pussy."

"Wow."

"And I love your cock, Hal, she said slowly sliding her fingers the length of my now engorged cock. I took her in my arms and kissed her, really kissed her. When I opened my eyes, my wife was standing in the doorway."

"Oh, fuck," said Steve. "Just when it was getting good. I'd be fucked if my wife ever caught me cheating on her, that's for sure."

"Hal! Gloria! What's going on here? Nothing, honey, I said with my face as red as the Santa hat I was wearing. We were only making drinks, Susan."

"Damn, if my wife ever caught me red handed, there'd be Hell to pay," said Steve. "She divorce me and make it so that I'd never see my kid."

"Nothing? Making drinks my ass, said my wife. The only think you were making is making out. Well, what's good for the goose is good for the gander and two can play this game, she said turning and leaving the room."

"Shit! Fuck," said Steve. What did she mean by that, two can play this game?"

"Well, that's when I heard my wife's voice. Martin, she called out to my neighbor. How about a game of pool?"

"Your wife plays pool? My wife won't play the game," said Steve with a laugh, "ever since I asked her to play strip pool with a couple of my friends."

"See, that's the thing. My wife doesn't play pool either. She hates the game. I tried teaching her, but all she does is miscue. It was obvious to me that she wanted to give me a taste of my own medicine. She's had the hots for Martin for years."

"Now that you mention it, I wonder if my wife has the hots for one of my friends," said Steve with a look of consternation.

"I watched her take Martin by the hand and lead him downstairs to the family room. Even though I was having the time of my life kissing Gloria, while feeling her ass and tits through her clothes, all that I could think of was what my wife was doing downstairs with Martin. I couldn't help but think they were kissing. I envisioned him touching her everywhere I had just felt Gloria. I couldn't help but imagine Susan on her knees sucking Martin's cock, before he bent her over and fucked her."

"Oh, my God. This just gets better and better, as if it's a sexy soap opera."

"Never, in being married for more than 30 years, has anything happened at a Christmas party. If I knew a re-gifting party was anything like this, I would have had one years ago," said Hal with a loud laugh. "All that it took for people to get drinking, get drunk, and get amorous was to argue over receiving their gift back at a Christmas re-gifting party. That, I dare say, was the release they needed to let go and boy did they ever."

"So, what did you do, when Susan took off with Martin?"

"Excuse me for a moment, Gloria, I said prying my lips from her lips. I need to take drink orders. I'll be right back, I said giving her a kiss and a tickle. Hurry back, she said, while giving my erection another squeeze and gave my ass a pat."

"That Gloria really does sound like a hottie."

"Slowly, quietly, I crept downstairs and sure enough, Martin and Susan were going at it like dogs in heat kissing and touching one another everywhere. He had my wife's skirt up to her waist, her tits out of her bra, and his hand between her legs, while she had his cock out and was stroking him. Obviously, she was using me kissing Gloria as her excuse to have hot sex with Martin. It wouldn't surprise me if they started fucking right there on the pool table."

"I don't know how I'd react, if I saw my wife French kissing another man, while stroking his cock and with him feeling her tits and pussy," said Steve. "I'd either be possessively jealous or insanely excited."

"Then, when my wife looked up and saw me peeking, all set to walk downstairs and ruin her fun in the way she ruined my fun with Gloria, I figured she'd stop. Instead, before I could even move to walk downstairs, she fell to her knees and took his cock in her mouth."

"Fuck me," gasped Steve.

"Oh, my God! I couldn't believe it. I was frozen in place watching my wife blowing Martin. To see my wife of more than 30 years sucking another man's cock made me insane with lust and excitement for her. This was outrageous. I couldn't wait to have hot pillow talk with her later."

"Oh, my God! Your wife was sucking some Dude's cock? She was blowing Martin?"

"Blowing him is an understatement. She wasn't just blowing him, she was sucking him off. With his hands poised behind her head and her hands hanging onto his naked ass, he was fucking her mouth. She was making all those cock sucking, slurping noises that all guys love to hear for us to imagine that the woman is having, as good of a time sucking our cock, as we are having our cock sucked. Never in my more than 30 years with her, has she sucked my cock in the way she was sucking off Martin. Well, two can play this game."

"I can only imagine what you did to get even," said Steve.

"The first thing I did was to take a Viagra. Then, when I returned upstairs, hoping no one would go downstairs, Tyrone, married to Ebony, was rolling all over the living room carpet making out with Priscilla, married to Charlie. Tyrone had Priscilla's blouse unbuttoned and her bra up to her shoulders, with her skirt up to her waist. With one hand between her legs, he was fondling her tits, while kissing her. Priscilla was feeling Tyrone's big, black cock through his pants. He's got a monster cock. I saw his prick, when we showered at the club. Then, with her enormous boobs bouncing up and down, Tiffany ran by me topless and laughing with Ralph in hot pursuit of her. They disappeared somewhere upstairs in one of the bedrooms."

"Gees, I was so wrapped up in you, Gloria, Susan, and Martin, along with everyone else, that I forgot all about Tiffany and Ralph," said Steve with a chuckle.

"It's a good thing I have a big house with 12 rooms and five bedrooms, because there were neighbors broken off in couples in every room, including the bathroom. Seeing so many naked asses, I needed a scorecard to identify who was with who."

"I don't even know these people and I'm keeping the names straight," said Steve. "Susan is your wife, Tony is married to Tiffany, Ralph to Gloria, Martin to Diane, Charlie to Priscilla, and Tyrone to Ebony," said Steve smiling proudly.

"I really wanted to go back downstairs to watch my wife suck off Martin, I so wanted to watch Martin cum in my wife's mouth, but Gloria grabbed me and pulled me in the master bedroom. Gees, if I though Mrs. Robinson in the Graduate was fast removing her clothes, Gloria was even faster. She didn't even give me time for the Viagra to start working, but it did, once I saw her naked and once I felt her naked body."

"I loved that movie, with Dustin Hoffman, Anne Bancroft, and Katherine Ross."

"Take me, Hal, she said. Do with me what you will. Eat my pussy, then fuck me, really fuck me. Fuck me hard."

"Oh, my God," said Steve with a laugh. "What the Hell did you put in everyone's drinks?"

"Gloria was at me pulling off my clothes and stripping me naked. I felt so used and abused. I felt like a piece of meat. I really liked the feeling," said Hal with another loud laugh.

"Finally, you're going to have your way with Gloria," said Steve.

"I waited a long time to fuck her. Suck my cock, first, Gloria, I said. Make me hard with your mouth, I said knowing that I needed time for the Viagra to take effect."

"And did she?"

"Did she? Are you kidding me? As if she was a Dyson vacuum, she took my stiff prick in her mouth and inhaled. Finally, after Gloria blew me and I gave her the fuck of her life, I got dressed and made my way away from her to check on the rest of my guests. Some host I was leaving everyone alone to their own devices. When I came downstairs from the master bedroom, Charlie was fucking Ebony on one side of the living room and Tyrone was fucking Priscilla on the other side of the living room. Then, when I went in the dining room, Tony and Diane were on the floor under the dining room table in the sixty-nine position. This little re-gifting Christmas party had turned into an orgy."

"Now an orgy is something I'd love to experience, once before I die," said Steve. "Only, my wife would never go for anything like you've experienced, not in a million years."

"I had to sit down. I needed a drink. I was weary from the emotional rollercoaster of this impromptu sexual orgy of a Christmas party. First with Gloria coming on to me, blowing me, and fucking me, then, with my wife blowing Martin, Tyrone with Priscilla, Charlie with Ebony, Tony with Diane, and God knows what Ralph was doing with Tiffany upstairs, I couldn't make this stuff up, if I wanted. Still wanting to go downstairs to watch my wife with Martin, figuring she'd tell me all the details with relish later, I finished my drink, before going upstairs to check on Ralph and Tiffany."

"This is the craziest and sexiest story I've ever heard," said Steve. "If it wasn't all true, I'd never believe it. So, tell me about Ralph and Tiffany."

"When I went upstairs and opened the door to the guest bedroom, Tiffany was on her knees giving Ralph a blowjob with Tyrone and Charlie standing on either side of her with their cocks out at the ready. Tiffany, the real pro that she is, moved from one cock to the other sucking one guy, before sucking another. Not one to turn down a free blowjob, still hard from the Viagra, I pulled my cock out, too, and Tiffany took me in her mouth next. Then, she took Tyrone and Charlie's cocks in her mouth again, before she started blowing Martin, when he sudden appeared in the room. I guess he was done with my wife. The five of us were being masturbated and sucked off by Tiffany in a circle jerk of blowjobs."

"Holy shit, a circle jerk. Wow!"

"That's when Tony walked in the room and all Hell broke loose. Now, you know why everyone's house is up for sale," said Hal with a laugh.

"What did the wives say, when they found out that you all gangbanged Tiffany and she gave you all blowjobs?"

"What did they say? What could they say, when they had a circle jerk of their own going on downstairs in the recreation room, the perfect name for what they were doing. All the women were naked and lying on the carpet between one another's legs in a circle eating one another's pussy."

"Wow!"

"With the embarrassment that we all shared for all that we did during that Christmas re-gifting party, after all of us being so drunk and being so out of control, no longer wanting to associate with one another, we all don't want to live here anymore."

"That was a great story," said Steve. "This sounds like the perfect place for me to raise my family. Maybe some of that sexy Christmas spirit will rub off on me, my wife, and our new neighbors, after all these homes sell."