Back with another story about Lyra. You can catch up on previous journal entries here: Story Index

To catch you up a bit, Lyra and I had been together for several months by now, and we had fallen head over heels for each other. We have a poly relationship and she lives with her nesting partner Liam, while I, on the other hand, am quite nomadic. All of us are fairly debaucherous and swim in some kinky circles. Thus, when one of their friends decided to take a step away from sex clubs and host a vetted sex party, we were all curious. 

There were ten of us, so maybe a bit of context. Important people are myself, Lyra, and her partner Liam, who’s quite tall (and hung). Tommy was the host and it was his birthday—he’s basically a big bald Viking. Ella (curvy, curly brown hair) and Blair (goth neon hair) are his subs. There was a couple, Isaac (built white guy, who’s a very hard dom), and Ameilia (very athletic, brown braided hair), who is 21 and had just seen her first cock like a month prior. Mark is a silent metal head and Sadie is his fiery northern redhead partner. The groups (couples, thrupples) had all played together, but I don’t think there’d been any swapping prior. They’re all from the kink community though, so this was all out in the open.

Tommy did a really good job of picking people who vibed well. He told us ahead of time that the first half of the party was just intended to be board games to break the ice. So, we chatted, had pizza, and played Werewolf. If you’re familiar with the game, an excellent play came when innocent Ameilia was acting suspicious as hell, so Isaac and Tommy teamed up to double-dom and interrogate her, asking if she was the werewolf. She shrank so far into the couch, and she looked like she was both terrified and on the edge of cumming. We picked her as the werewolf, but turns out she was the Tanner, who wants to get caught, so she tricked us all and won the game. The first ‘scene’ had happened though, and it settled over all of us…

When we moved to the second half, it started pretty cuddly in our groups. Lyra and I made out on the couch, but Liam was ready to go. He had a quick conversation with Blair, then grabbed her hair and dragged her into a chair in the middle of the room. He started whispering and slapping her. I was paying more attention to Lyra, but I heard Blair moaning at some point.

I’d been straddling Lyra, kissing her neck so she could watch her partner dom Blair. I could feel her body tense beneath me, feel her breath catch. Soon enough, Lyra was stripped and I was on my knees in front of her. I took my time going down on her, teasing her and letting her pay more attention to them than me for a bit. She was so turned on, I didn’t mind just tasting her and slowly pressing my fingers into her. I heard Blair gagging behind me, so Lyra must have had something fun to watch. I can, and do, frequently get lost in this woman. She is intoxicating, and I cannot ever get enough of making her moan for me.

At some point, she pulled me up and swapped, sitting me on the couch and straddling me. She ground down on my cock through my trousers while I kissed every bit of her body I could reach. It was a bit frantic at this point, and pretty soon I was naked too, and Lyra was on her knees. Her tongue was teasing my shaft, no rush, no hurry, just making me feel incredible… and she was driving me absolutely crazy.

Blair was now bent over in a ball on the floor, and Liam was paddling her. Looking around, I saw Ella had changed into lingerie and cuffs. We’d been told she would be Tommy’s slave for the night, and had to do whatever she was commanded to do. Tommy though, was being a good host and making sure Ameilia was comfortable. To ease her in, he suggested she and Ella kiss, and they had a fun giggle while making out.

Honestly, that was interesting, but I was so much more focused on Lyra. I pulled Lyra into my lap at this point and rolled on a condom. I needed to be inside of her. What was happening around us was fun, but I was craving our connection. I ran my nails up her back as she sank down onto my cock. We rocked together, holding each other tight, lips and tongues on each other’s skin. I grabbed a fist full of hair and kissed her hard, and we stayed like that for a few minutes, just being together, feeling each other. I fucking adore this woman.

At some point, Liam walked up behind her and turned her head up, making out with her while she started to ride me. They smiled at each other, and I’m pretty sure we were all thinking the same thing. Later, though. 

Right now, I needed to fuck Lyra properly.

I flipped us over so she was sitting on the edge of the couch. I had my feet on the ground and one hand on the back of the count, more or less arched over her. Like this, I could fuck straight down into her. Her legs were around my waist, then later up in my arms, and each thrust felt so incredible, so fulfilling, with my cock reaching as deep as I possibly could inside of her, and her drenched pussy gripping me each time I pulled out. Deep, slow, powerful thrusts. We locked eyes the entire time. I felt her body start to tense, watched as she bit her lip and looked at me with eyes that begged me not to stop. Over… and over… until she went over the edge and trembled around me. 

Then we smiled and giggled together.

“Jesus, dude. I knew you were fit, but damn!” Liam commented from the kitchen. He had walked in on me fucking Lyra once before, but we were under a blanket that time. Now I was basically full-body drilling his partner into the couch, stripped and spread out in the living room.

Lyra and I took a water break in the kitchen and spent a few minutes watching the debauchery. Liam was on one side of Lyra, and I was behind her, both kissing and touching her playfully. Not escalating, but it was fun to kiss up both sides of her neck, run our hands over her, and let her make out with one of us and then the other. All playful sexiness. 

Tommy was now in a chair with both Ella and Blair going down on him. He suggested someone finger Blair, and Liam asked Ameilia if she’d like to try. She was nervous, so he took her hand and they knelt on either side of Blair (whose mouth was still full of Tommy’s cock). Liam whispered to Ameilia, and then they started making out over Blair as his hand guided hers. 

After a few minutes, Lyra turned her attention fully to me. She wanted to get properly fucked at this point, so we shifted to the bedroom. It was just around the corner from the living room, so we could hear them all, and they could hear us, but we were more or less alone. With a full bed, we had room to sprawl and roll and play. I pushed her back against the headboard and devoured her. I was so turned on by her, by sharing this experience with her, that I had to have her, and I groaned deep in my throat while I ate her cunt. Neither of us had much patience though. We needed each other. 

We fucked again, passionately. I wrapped my arms around her and whispered to her, telling her how incredible she made me feel, how fucking bad I needed her. It wasn't lost on me that in a crowd of horny bodies, all I needed was Lyra. We were in our own little world, listening to the sounds and seeing shadows walk by (I realised a few minutes in that people definitely came to watch), but entirely focused on each other. After I made her cum again, we cuddled and laughed and had a little check in. I still hadn’t cum, but I was barely holding off.

We went back out into the main room to see Tommy standing over Ella, who was sucking his cock while Blair was on her knees going down on Ella—who wasn’t allowed to cum. Liam and Ameilia were properly wrestling–like actually grappling–and despite Liam being 6’3”, Ameilia was beating him. Lyra and I watched from the couch for a bit, cheering and cuddling. Amelia was doing so well that Liam had to tap Isaac to tag-team Ameilia, holding her down to paddle her ass hard enough to bruise. I was gently playing with Lyra’s clit while we watched all of this play out. 

Tommy announced that he and the girls were going to the bedroom, if anyone wanted to join. I think we were all in our own world though. Liam and Ameilia had adjusted so that she was straddling his face, and he went down on her for a solid half hour. Lyra got up at one point to suck his (substantial) cock while he was still servicing Ameilia, and left a condom nearby for him before cuddling me again. We both watched while Liam bent Amelia over and fucked the hell out of her—the second cock she’d ever taken, and it stretched her wide open. She was gasping and sobbing a bit, but loving it. I hadn’t stopped playing with Lyra all the while, getting her off to her partner fucking the hell out of this girl.

When Liam finally came, Ameilia ragdolled onto the floor. After a minute, he helped her to sit against a wall, but her legs were useless. We all had a fun moment laughing at the ridiculousness of it all, ate some donuts together, and appreciated the hedonism. 

As soon as Tommy and the girls came out, both Mark and Sadie, who’d only been watching the whole time, and Lyra and I went into the bedroom. The four of us split the bed and frantically fucked our partners. Lyra and I were frantic at this point. The show had been sexy as hell, but we’d been all over each other all night, winding each other up just to back off right before we were satisfied. That all came boiling over, and we attacked each other, oblivious to the couple beside us. I held her hands down while I circled her clit and dragged my cock over her pussy. She was writhing and trying to angle her hips so I’d sink in. She was begging, and to be honest, I was dying to cum deep inside of her.

Despite another couple fucking less than a foot from us, I genuinely have no idea what they did or when they left. I wrapped my arms around Lyra and fucked her up and down on my cock, driving us together frantically, desperately. I pulled her to the edge of the bed to get deeper, and put her legs on my shoulders to get even deeper still. I absolutely could not get enough of her. 

We came together. I saw stars. By the time I could process thoughts again, Mark and Sadie were gone.

Things settled down after that. We all gathered and chatted for about an hour. I let Liam and Lyra reconnect a bit. Lyra and I held hands all the way home, and when we got back, she slept in my bed. 

Lyra's Response:

"Is it silly that cuddling up in bed with you at the end was somehow the bit that hits me the most?"

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