Ancient New Year Eve
The New Year's Eve party in Chloe and Mark’s Upper East Side apartment was in full swing. The sprawling living room, with its floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking a sparkling Manhattan skyline, was packed. The air was a thick, intoxicating cocktail of expensive perfume, spilled champagne, and the sweet, skunky smoke drifting from a half-dozen discreetly passed joints. The bass from the stereo throbbed like a second heartbeat.
Mark, host and investment banker, clinked glasses with his wife, Chloe. She was a vision in a tight silver dress that hugged her slender frame, her blonde hair perfectly coiffed. Their guests were their closest friends: Liam and Sofia, Ethan and Maya, and Ben and Isabella.
Liam, a ruggedly handsome architect, had his arm around his wife, Sofia, a fiery, curvy brunette with a laugh that could command a room. Ethan, a quiet, intense writer, stood with his girlfriend, Maya, a stunningly beautiful woman of Indian descent, her dark skin glowing against her black silk dress. And then there was Ben, a charming, roguish artist, with his wife, Isabella, a leggy, sharp-witted lawyer with a cascade of auburn hair.
As midnight approached, the group found themselves congregated in the more private den, a cocoon of leather and mahogany. The champagne was flowing freely, and a particularly potent joint was making its rounds.
“You know,” Liam said, his voice loose from alcohol, “the ancient Greeks had it right. New Year's was a time for... excess. For breaking all the rules to cleanse the slate for the year to come.”
Sofia laughed, taking a drag from the joint. “What kind of rules are we talking about?”
“Social rules,” Ethan chimed in, his eyes dark and fixed on Maya. “The kind that say you can only touch one person. The Greeks celebrated love in all its forms. Especially... between women. It was seen as pure, beautiful.”
A charged silence fell over the room. Isabella, ever the provocateur, walked over to Maya. She didn’t say a word. She simply reached out and traced the strap of Maya’s dress with her finger, then leaned in and kissed her. It wasn't a friendly peck. It was deep, slow, and full of unspoken promise. Maya responded instantly, her hands coming up to cup Isabella’s face, their tongues dancing.
That was the spark. The room ignited.
Chloe, watching them, felt a surge of desire so potent it made her knees weak. She walked over to Sofia, who was watching the other two women with a hungry expression. Chloe grabbed Sofia’s face and kissed her hard, her tongue forcing its way into Sofia’s mouth. Sofia moaned, her hands fumbling for the zipper on Chloe’s silver dress. In seconds, the dress was a pool of shimmering fabric on the floor, revealing Chloe’s perfect, toned body and her lack of underwear.
The men watched, transfixed, their own bodies responding. Ben moved behind Isabella, pressing his hardening cock against her ass as she continued to kiss Maya. He began to kiss her neck, his hands roaming over her body, finding the zipper on her dress and yanking it down. Ethan did the same to Maya, while Liam turned his attention to Chloe and Sofia.
The den became a writhing mass of limbs and discarded clothing. The women were the epicenter of the storm. Isabella guided Maya down onto the plush Persian rug, spreading her legs. She lowered her head, her long auburn hair cascading over Maya’s thighs, and began to lick her pussy with long, deliberate strokes. Maya ared her back, crying out in pleasure as Isabella’s expert tongue found her clit.
Not to be outdone, Chloe pushed Sofia onto a leather chaise lounge. She knelt between Sofia’s thick, muscular thighs and buried her face in her neatly-trimmed bush. She ate Sofia with a ferocious hunger, sucking on her engorged lips and clit, her fingers plunging in and out of Sofia’s soaking wet cunt.
The men were no longer content to watch. Their own inhibitions had been incinerated. Ben, his cock now rock-hard and straining against his pants, stripped down. He moved behind Chloe, who was on her knees feasting on Sofia. He spat on his hand, lubed his thick, throbbing shaft, and pressed the head against Chloe’s tight, pink asshole. Chloe moaned into Sofia’s pussy as Ben pushed into her, sinking his cock deep into her bowels with one smooth, relentless stroke. He began to fuck her ass, his hips slapping against her firm cheeks as he established a hard, deep rhythm.
Ethan, seeing this, positioned himself behind Isabella. She was on her hands and knees, her face buried in Maya’s pussy. Ethan grabbed Isabella’s hips and guided his own long, thin cock into her dripping-wet cunt. He fucked her hard, his balls slapping against her clit with every thrust, driving her face deeper into Maya’s groin.
Liam, the instigator, had his eyes on the prize. He walked over to the chaise lounge where Chloe was now being sodomized while eating out his wife, Sofia. He gently pushed Chloe’s head away from his wife’s pussy. He looked at Sofia, her face a mask of pure lust, and positioned himself between her legs. He guided his thick, veiny cock to her entrance and slammed into her, burying himself to the hilt in one brutal thrust. He began to fuck her with raw, animalistic power, his cock stretching her tight pussy as he pounded her into the leather.
The sounds were a symphony of debauchery: the wet, slurping sounds of cunts being eaten, the rhythmic slap of flesh on flesh, the guttural moans and high-pitched cries of ecstasy, and the low, masculine grunts of the men as they fucked.
The men exchanged glances, a silent, primal agreement passing between them. It was time to switch.
Ben pulled his glistening cock from Chloe’s stretched asshole. He moved to the chaise lounge, tapping Liam on the shoulder. Liam pulled out of Sofia’s gaping, red pussy, and Ben immediately took his place. He flipped Sofia over onto her hands and knees and plunged his cock into her from behind, his hands gripping her wide hips as he began to ream her cunt.
Liam, his cock slick with Sofia’s juices, strode over to where Ethan was fucking Isabella. He tapped Ethan’s shoulder. Ethan reluctantly pulled out of Isabella’s tight hole, and Liam immediately took his place. He shoved his thick cock into Isabella’s pussy, making her scream with pleasure as he stretched her even wider than Ethan had.
Ethan, now free, saw Chloe on the rug, her ass still in the air from Ben’s fucking. He knelt behind her and slid his long, thin cock into her well-used asshole. She was loose and slick from Ben’s spit and precum, and he slid in easily. He began to fuck her ass with fast, shallow strokes.
The women were lost in a haze of pleasure. Chloe, now being ass-fucked by Ethan, crawled back over to the chaise lounge and began to suck on Sofia’s swinging tits as Ben pounded her from behind. Isabella, being brutally fucked by Liam, reached back and began to rub her own clit, hurtling towards a massive orgasm. Maya, having already cum once from Isabella’s mouth, now sat on Isabella’s face, grinding her pussy onto her tongue as Liam’s powerful thrusts shook Isabella’s entire body.
The pressure was building. The men could feel it in their balls.
Ben was the first to go. With a loud, guttural roar, he slammed his cock as deep as it would go into Sofia’s unprotected cunt and erupted. His body convulsed as he pumped a massive, thick load of cum deep into her womb, flooding her. Sofia screamed as she felt the hot spurts, triggering her own powerful orgasm. Her pussy clenched around Ben’s cock, milking him for every last drop.
Hearing Ben’s roar, Liam lost it. He gripped Isabella’s hips like a vise and drove his cock into her one last time, burying it to the hilt. He let out a primal yell as his cock pulsed and throbbed, unleashing a torrent of hot, sticky semen directly into her fertile, unprotected pussy. The feeling of being filled so completely sent Isabella over the edge, and she came with a shriek, her body shaking uncontrollably.
Ethan, fucking Chloe’s tight ass, couldn’t hold back. He grunted, his body tensing, as he shot his load deep into her bowels. Chloe felt the warmth spreading inside her and moaned, her own orgasm crashing through her as she continued to suck on Sofia’s nipple.
The room fell silent but for the sound of heavy breathing. The men slowly pulled out, their cocks softening and slick with the juices of women who were not their partners. A trail of thick, white cum dribbled from Sofia’s well-fucked pussy. Isabella’s cunt was a mess of Liam’s load and her own juices. Chloe lay on the rug, a blissful smile on her face as Ethan’s cum leaked from her ass.
The women, glowing and satisfied, turned their attention to each other. They formed a circle on the rug, their hands and mouths exploring, tasting the remnants of the men on and in each other’s bodies. They kissed, they licked, they fingered, bringing each other to one final, shuddering climax as the first faint light of the New Year’s dawn began to creep over the Manhattan skyline. The slate was clean.
Mark, host and investment banker, clinked glasses with his wife, Chloe. She was a vision in a tight silver dress that hugged her slender frame, her blonde hair perfectly coiffed. Their guests were their closest friends: Liam and Sofia, Ethan and Maya, and Ben and Isabella.
Liam, a ruggedly handsome architect, had his arm around his wife, Sofia, a fiery, curvy brunette with a laugh that could command a room. Ethan, a quiet, intense writer, stood with his girlfriend, Maya, a stunningly beautiful woman of Indian descent, her dark skin glowing against her black silk dress. And then there was Ben, a charming, roguish artist, with his wife, Isabella, a leggy, sharp-witted lawyer with a cascade of auburn hair.
As midnight approached, the group found themselves congregated in the more private den, a cocoon of leather and mahogany. The champagne was flowing freely, and a particularly potent joint was making its rounds.
“You know,” Liam said, his voice loose from alcohol, “the ancient Greeks had it right. New Year's was a time for... excess. For breaking all the rules to cleanse the slate for the year to come.”
Sofia laughed, taking a drag from the joint. “What kind of rules are we talking about?”
“Social rules,” Ethan chimed in, his eyes dark and fixed on Maya. “The kind that say you can only touch one person. The Greeks celebrated love in all its forms. Especially... between women. It was seen as pure, beautiful.”
A charged silence fell over the room. Isabella, ever the provocateur, walked over to Maya. She didn’t say a word. She simply reached out and traced the strap of Maya’s dress with her finger, then leaned in and kissed her. It wasn't a friendly peck. It was deep, slow, and full of unspoken promise. Maya responded instantly, her hands coming up to cup Isabella’s face, their tongues dancing.
That was the spark. The room ignited.
Chloe, watching them, felt a surge of desire so potent it made her knees weak. She walked over to Sofia, who was watching the other two women with a hungry expression. Chloe grabbed Sofia’s face and kissed her hard, her tongue forcing its way into Sofia’s mouth. Sofia moaned, her hands fumbling for the zipper on Chloe’s silver dress. In seconds, the dress was a pool of shimmering fabric on the floor, revealing Chloe’s perfect, toned body and her lack of underwear.
The men watched, transfixed, their own bodies responding. Ben moved behind Isabella, pressing his hardening cock against her ass as she continued to kiss Maya. He began to kiss her neck, his hands roaming over her body, finding the zipper on her dress and yanking it down. Ethan did the same to Maya, while Liam turned his attention to Chloe and Sofia.
The den became a writhing mass of limbs and discarded clothing. The women were the epicenter of the storm. Isabella guided Maya down onto the plush Persian rug, spreading her legs. She lowered her head, her long auburn hair cascading over Maya’s thighs, and began to lick her pussy with long, deliberate strokes. Maya ared her back, crying out in pleasure as Isabella’s expert tongue found her clit.
Not to be outdone, Chloe pushed Sofia onto a leather chaise lounge. She knelt between Sofia’s thick, muscular thighs and buried her face in her neatly-trimmed bush. She ate Sofia with a ferocious hunger, sucking on her engorged lips and clit, her fingers plunging in and out of Sofia’s soaking wet cunt.
The men were no longer content to watch. Their own inhibitions had been incinerated. Ben, his cock now rock-hard and straining against his pants, stripped down. He moved behind Chloe, who was on her knees feasting on Sofia. He spat on his hand, lubed his thick, throbbing shaft, and pressed the head against Chloe’s tight, pink asshole. Chloe moaned into Sofia’s pussy as Ben pushed into her, sinking his cock deep into her bowels with one smooth, relentless stroke. He began to fuck her ass, his hips slapping against her firm cheeks as he established a hard, deep rhythm.
Ethan, seeing this, positioned himself behind Isabella. She was on her hands and knees, her face buried in Maya’s pussy. Ethan grabbed Isabella’s hips and guided his own long, thin cock into her dripping-wet cunt. He fucked her hard, his balls slapping against her clit with every thrust, driving her face deeper into Maya’s groin.
Liam, the instigator, had his eyes on the prize. He walked over to the chaise lounge where Chloe was now being sodomized while eating out his wife, Sofia. He gently pushed Chloe’s head away from his wife’s pussy. He looked at Sofia, her face a mask of pure lust, and positioned himself between her legs. He guided his thick, veiny cock to her entrance and slammed into her, burying himself to the hilt in one brutal thrust. He began to fuck her with raw, animalistic power, his cock stretching her tight pussy as he pounded her into the leather.
The sounds were a symphony of debauchery: the wet, slurping sounds of cunts being eaten, the rhythmic slap of flesh on flesh, the guttural moans and high-pitched cries of ecstasy, and the low, masculine grunts of the men as they fucked.
The men exchanged glances, a silent, primal agreement passing between them. It was time to switch.
Ben pulled his glistening cock from Chloe’s stretched asshole. He moved to the chaise lounge, tapping Liam on the shoulder. Liam pulled out of Sofia’s gaping, red pussy, and Ben immediately took his place. He flipped Sofia over onto her hands and knees and plunged his cock into her from behind, his hands gripping her wide hips as he began to ream her cunt.
Liam, his cock slick with Sofia’s juices, strode over to where Ethan was fucking Isabella. He tapped Ethan’s shoulder. Ethan reluctantly pulled out of Isabella’s tight hole, and Liam immediately took his place. He shoved his thick cock into Isabella’s pussy, making her scream with pleasure as he stretched her even wider than Ethan had.
Ethan, now free, saw Chloe on the rug, her ass still in the air from Ben’s fucking. He knelt behind her and slid his long, thin cock into her well-used asshole. She was loose and slick from Ben’s spit and precum, and he slid in easily. He began to fuck her ass with fast, shallow strokes.
The women were lost in a haze of pleasure. Chloe, now being ass-fucked by Ethan, crawled back over to the chaise lounge and began to suck on Sofia’s swinging tits as Ben pounded her from behind. Isabella, being brutally fucked by Liam, reached back and began to rub her own clit, hurtling towards a massive orgasm. Maya, having already cum once from Isabella’s mouth, now sat on Isabella’s face, grinding her pussy onto her tongue as Liam’s powerful thrusts shook Isabella’s entire body.
The pressure was building. The men could feel it in their balls.
Ben was the first to go. With a loud, guttural roar, he slammed his cock as deep as it would go into Sofia’s unprotected cunt and erupted. His body convulsed as he pumped a massive, thick load of cum deep into her womb, flooding her. Sofia screamed as she felt the hot spurts, triggering her own powerful orgasm. Her pussy clenched around Ben’s cock, milking him for every last drop.
Hearing Ben’s roar, Liam lost it. He gripped Isabella’s hips like a vise and drove his cock into her one last time, burying it to the hilt. He let out a primal yell as his cock pulsed and throbbed, unleashing a torrent of hot, sticky semen directly into her fertile, unprotected pussy. The feeling of being filled so completely sent Isabella over the edge, and she came with a shriek, her body shaking uncontrollably.
Ethan, fucking Chloe’s tight ass, couldn’t hold back. He grunted, his body tensing, as he shot his load deep into her bowels. Chloe felt the warmth spreading inside her and moaned, her own orgasm crashing through her as she continued to suck on Sofia’s nipple.
The room fell silent but for the sound of heavy breathing. The men slowly pulled out, their cocks softening and slick with the juices of women who were not their partners. A trail of thick, white cum dribbled from Sofia’s well-fucked pussy. Isabella’s cunt was a mess of Liam’s load and her own juices. Chloe lay on the rug, a blissful smile on her face as Ethan’s cum leaked from her ass.
The women, glowing and satisfied, turned their attention to each other. They formed a circle on the rug, their hands and mouths exploring, tasting the remnants of the men on and in each other’s bodies. They kissed, they licked, they fingered, bringing each other to one final, shuddering climax as the first faint light of the New Year’s dawn began to creep over the Manhattan skyline. The slate was clean.
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