Precious: Party
#4 of Precious
"So you all have sex?" Precious glanced up uncertainly at her calico friend, then looked down at her feet. She was sitting on her bed in some soft lingerie, painting the claws of her toes as she spoke to Charlie Patch.
"Yeah. We hang out down stairs for a bit then go upstairs together."
"Isn't it awkward?" Her blue and green eyes glanced up to catch the mans expression. He was relaxed as always, calmly discussing the raunchy event the same way most discussed what they had for breakfast.
"I guess the first few times it would be. But we all know each other after a while. It's a private party so we don't have an entirely different group each time."
"How do people get invited then?" Precious looked over her foot, wriggling her toes as she admired the shimmering sheen.
"Private invitation. You ask everyone if you can bring a friend next month and if they're okay with it; you do."
"Okay." Precious paused then looked up at him again. "How do you know you wont... Catch anything?" She wrinkled her nose at the thought and Charlie couldn't help but laugh.
"Everyone has to get checked out before they come. You get the paper saying you're clean and give it to Sandy, she's the tiger that runs it, then you're in."
"What if you don't bring a paper?"
"Sandy doesn't let you upstairs." He shrugged. "She's nice about it though."
Precious still looked uncertain and Charlie could understand why. Group sex, especially with a group of people you had not met before, wasn't every bodies cup of tea. But Charlie knew, even if Precious wasn't sure herself, that the black and white kitten had a kinky side inside her. It just needed a way out. "You don't have to join in." He told her. "You could just watch. No body will try to force you, and I'll be there for you." He told her and the woman gave a nod, smiling as she turned her brush to her other foot and the conversation moved on.
A silver suv rumbled across the gravel before pulling up to a halt. The car door open and Precious stepped out with her jaw slack as she tapped her sunglasses down to peek over the lenses at the building. "This is her house?"
"This is the one." Charlie got out of the drivers seat and smiled at her. "Impressed?"
"It's massive!" She skipped over to his side. The house was indeed a large double storey with bright, white walls decorated with large glass windows. No expense was made to show the absolute luxury that left even pampered Precious in shock. "Oh wow."
"You know you could have a house like this." Charlie teased and Precious lightly slapped his arm.
"I like my apartment!" She grinned as the two walked inside.
Precious instantly felt her nerves get to her as they walked into the living room. Her hand snatched Charlie's as she shyly glanced over the crowed and he gave her a sympathetic smile before a friendly voice plucked their attention. "Charlie! You brought your friend!" The felines looked up to see Sandy, the hostess of the party and owner of the house, walking towards them. She was dressed in a figure hugging long, black skirt with a tantalizing red baby doll. She was a tigress with a long, black river of hair. A diamond surrounded red, tear necklace dipped down low to flirt with her white cleavage.
"Oh wow." Precious whispered, wishing she could hide as Charlie kissed the tigress' hand.
"Sandy, you look stunning." He praised and the tigress smiled.
"As do you, Charlie. And your friend here..." She leaned closer to Precious who blinked as she tried to keep her eyes averted from the large, round breast Sandy supported. "She's quite a looker too."
"Don't scare her Sandy." Charlie chuckled and Sandy flipped her hair as she stood back.
"There's no need to worry hon, everyone here was new to this at some time. You just have to go at your own pace." The femme feline had a smoothing, motherly tone which set Precious at ease. "It's fine if you just watch, and you can join in and stop at any time. No pressure." She smiled kindly.
Precious was talking to a fluffy, feminine rabbit and Charlie when a bell rung through the crowd and everyone turned to see Sandy at the top of the staircase with a collection of papers in her hand. "Ladies and gentlemen, it is now time to go upstairs. If you'd like to leave please don't feel obligated to stay; this is for your entertainment and no one else's. Please remember to be courteous and gentle, unless otherwise asked of course." She winked and Precious swore she could have heard one or two furs swoon. "Now, upstairs." She said and slowly everyone made their way up.
"Charlie..." Precious looked at him and he put a hand on her shoulder.
"Will you be okay?" He asked and Precious paused, hesitated, then nodded.
"I will... But I'll sit out first."
"That's fine, don't worry." He said and walked with her upstairs.
They didn't waste any time once they reached the bedroom. Some even began stripping off or kissing and touching before they'd even gotten upstairs. Precious scooted to a chair by the side of the room and looked around. The bedroom was lightly decorated with intricate, romantically designed lights and dark, rich brown bricks. The bed was large and round, a red canopy cloaking around it with a large gentle bed and dozens of pillows, large and small, scattered all around.
Precious nervously toyed with her necklace as she tried to spot a familiar face and saw Charlie kneeling on the bed with his shirt off and his hands massaging the breasts of the rabbit girl they'd been talking to downstairs. He ripped off her bra with ease and the two fell into the hoard of kissing, touching lovers. Precious' eyes wondered and she saw Sandy soaking up a variety of attention as different men kissed her arms, legs, her neck; all over her body really. Her lips were curved in a smile and her eyes were closed as she enjoyed the luxurious nurture of lips.
Some furs were slow and romantic, taking their time warming up to each other and nursing their comforts, slowly teasing and testing the boundaries; while others plunged straight in and began grunting as their sweating forms pressed hard into the mattress. Precious squeezed her thighs together and bit her lip as she began tugging at her necklace. The variety of the show case before her compelled her, inviting her in and intoxicating her reservations. With a soft inhale she stood up and walked over to the bed. She glanced at the couples closest then stripped down to her panties and bra before crawling in.
She was instantly swept up in the crowd, the edge of the bed disappearing as she was pulled away and she felt hands fondling and touching all over her body. She wasn't sure what belonged to who as fingers brushed through her hair and under the thin cotton of her under wear but she didn't care either. She stretched a hand to the right to rub up and down someone's cock, her foot pawed another mans groin and her other hand brushed over the cheek of the man that she turned to kiss.
It was a flurry of activity and impossible to keep track of. She felt her hand splurt with sticky cum and somewhere in the process she was stripped out of the undergarments. She could see a rainbow of furs and scales, as soon as she recognized one face she was facing another. She couldn't tell if the same people were touching her or if they were completely different. Her body was pressed back against a mans flat, firm chest and she could hear him panting. His erection prodded her back as his hands groped her breasts but by the high pitched urgency in his tone she knew behind her back he was having things she couldn't imagine being done to him.
The man in front of her however was delighting himself with her body while kissing another woman's lips. His cock teased her pussy and she watched with a light, breathless laugh as he broke the kiss with a groan while sliding into her body. However the woman he was kissing hadn't given up and she wrapped her arms and legs around his torso. It was then that Precious noticed another woman prodding her fingers inside the kissers ass while a man screwed her.
The activity made Precious light headed and she couldn't hear herself think let alone squeal as hands flickered all over her then disappeared as briefly as they came. But her eyes went wide as she saw someone lean over her and give her a tender kiss. It was Sandy. Precious had never kissed a woman before and found the taste a little more fruity as she felt the lip gloss stick to hers. She could feel Sandy's hands on her breast which encouraged Precious to kneed the tigers melons with her own.
Whether the man noticed that activity, or if something else was happening, his pace sped up and Precious wailed, her excitement building up as Sandy squeezed and smooched her. When the hot, juicy current splurted inside her Precious rolled her eyes back as she felt it slide from her than disappear; but the feeling of fulfillment wasn't lost for long. Even though she couldn't see past the tigress on her belly she could feel a rouge tongue slurp her dripping, sloppy pussy.
She moaned amidst Sandy's kisses, eagerly squeezing and massaging her ripe breasts. Her legs trembled and she softly whispered the name in a lucid coo as Sandy pulled her lips away for a breath. "Charlie..." She blushed gently and Sandy blinked, tossing a glance over her shoulder then grinned.
"Bingo, hon." She tapped Precious' nose then bowed down with her hands cupping her cheeks. "Now for a little reward." She laid down slightly; their breast squashing together as the two began kissing, slowly at first, then more fiery as their bodies grinded together. Charlie's hands were roughly groping Sandy's firm ass while he plundered Precious' pussy.
Precious clung to the gorgeous tiger with muffled, hungry kisses as she smothered the tigress' lips, and the wild big cat gave as well as she got. Charlie's soft rasps in her ears did little to help her composure and Precious could see him through barely open eyes as the two felines drove her through countless orgasms. She could hear the collective of groans, grunts and squeals as everybody contributed to their own part in the orgy on the fine, gentle, caressing sheets of the mattress. As she felt Sandy's juices smear on her belly, and felt the constant, vigorous thrusting of Charlie's member she knew the night was far from over.
"Thank you for having me." Precious smiled gently. Her hair was a tussled mess and she had a flushed blush on her cheeks as she pulled on her jacket.
"It was my pleasure." Sandy smiled. After all the wild love making she'd given, and been given, in the bed she still looked as elegant and proper as she had before. "Will we see you again?"
"Maybe." Precious blushed and Charlie chuckled.
"I hope I do." Sandy winked and went to say goodbye to some other guests as Charlie and Precious walked to the car.