Last night we hosted another of our "Green Door" swinging parties I have written about here.  I hoped to have one before now but it was not easy to get everyone together. The main problem was I had invited some black guys we know locally who have joined us several times before.  It's hard to get those guys to commit to all showing up on a certain date, plus they are a pain in the ass to deal with.  We are willing to accept a certain amount of risk in our lifestyle but we know the regulars in our group are d/d free.  I know our black friends are real dogs and at least one of them has also shot heroin.  So I insist on them getting blood tests just before coming to one of our parties, because I really want them to be able to fuck our women bareback, but I don't totally trust them.  Anyway, they consider taking blood tests to be a big imposition on them and they bitch about it every time.  You would think it is a small enough price to pay for the privilege of fucking hot white women, but I hear the same bitch bitch bitch every time I invite them.

Long story short, last night's party was going to be the first one for Debbie, my daughter's friend who I mentioned in a blog post here before.  The story I gave Jenn and Debbie was that they would agree to do a little girl-girl show on the "stage" and then pair off with other guests afterward.  But I had the black guys come to the house before the party officially started and snuck them into the basement. Jenn says she knew I was up to something and she heard me letting someone into the basement but she had no idea there were four black men. Debbie showed up thinking her "initiation" into our little group would consist of doing a girl-girl show with Jenn, then fucking some of the other guests.

So really the girl-girl action was just a warm-up for the real show. At a certain point I switched on the light that shines on the green door and yelled for the black guys to come in. I announced that they were there to fuck Jenn and Debbie for our entertainment. I could see Debbie was freaked out about it but I had told her weeks ago that the rules of the group is that the "guest of honor" has to submit to whoever comes out from behind the green door.

It was fun to watch the girls gangbanged, but unfortunately with six bodies tangled together on the stage nobody could see as clearly as we wanted. The other problem was that the black guys pretty much used themselves up on the girls, so by the time they had each done Jenn and Debbie they weren't in much shape to share with Gail and the other women. But the other men and I pitched in to see they didn't go home unsatisfied, hint hint.

Now that the party is over I can look back on it as fun, but it really is work to put these things together, especially since I am a bit of a control freak about it.  I love hosting BBC gangbangs but our local bulls can be a royal pain, like I said.