We were never sure of its Origin. All we really know for sure is that many people in our town were changed in one way or another. Me and My wife Jan had been married for several years, we had just moved in to a new house, well new for us, it needed some repairs that I could handle on my own, nothing major. There were a couple other houses down at the end of the Cul-de-sack but they were much larger than we could ever afford. Ours sat down a dead end, no other houses around till the start of the street about a mile away, it was nice to have our privacy. We had several people drop by to welcome us to the community. We had our old friends drop by to see our new house and to find out where we were living now. It was about late spring when it was warm enough to open the pool so we decided to throw a party for everyone to come by all at once and get it over with. Not that we did not like people but just so they would not be coming around for the next 4 months trying to meet us. My wife liked to walk around the house nude sometimes, I was not big on it but sometimes I would join her and we liked our sex, a lot. So privacy was a must. About two weeks after we moved in we heard from the local gossip that the two big houses at the end of the Cul-De-Sack had sold, they were both bought by the same person. A Mr Allen Livingston. We were told he was some kind of big Business owner, Married but no children, they both were in their mid 50’s, very healthy and seemed to like their privacy. He was having work done on both houses and a very tall fence that circled both properties. Kinda strange for a couple without children, maybe they had a lot of animals or maybe they just wanted to be left alone. So my wife and her friends planned our party for a month from now. Lorie and Marie were my wife’s oldest friends and helped with everything. I was working and did not have much time to help. Time passed too fast and it seemed like I went to sleep after first talking about the party and I woke up and it was time for everyone to show up. One by one all the couples started showing up bringing food and Alcohol so we were stocked. People were everywhere, in the house in the yard, by the pool, in the pool and the hot tub, it seemed like everything was going fine. I was busy tending bar and making sure everyone was having a good time. My wife was meeting all the people and getting all the latest Gossip which we were not real big on, but it happens. Gilly Price was a short blond with big tits, happy all the time, her husband Don ran the local garbage service and was rolling in money. Bill and Lucy Camp had a insurance firm and owned a Pharmacy so drugs and money. Those were about the only two I remember except for Allen and Mary Livingston. It was as if the entire party stopped just to meet them. He was a tall well built man salt and pepper hair blue green eyes very stern looking, his wife was a knock out, it was as if every inch was perfection and had been designed for sex. Very shiny black straight hair with small streaks of gray here and there, perfect posture, big round firm tits, a small waist line, flat stomach with soft muscle out line, slightly wide hips strong muscular legs and nipples that stuck out just enough to excite but not be trashy. Dark brown almost black eyes, soft plump lips, soft out lines of her cheeks and tan all over. Her one piece suite did not do her justice but gave everyone of the men a hard on. After the first meeting was over we all went back to normal, well normal for this place. The two stories that stuck out in my mind were ones that I barely caught bits and pieces of, it seemed that two girls had gone missing just a couple weeks after we had moved in. They were from each end of the Subdivision. Carrie West, who was Paul West’s wife and Jennifer Townsend Gary Townsend’s Wife. Three nights apart. Paul West was at the party but not Gary. Paul was asking questions and looking for answers. As the night went on people started getting drunk and high and were becoming more and more open, so to speak. Couples were fooling around in the Hot Tub, in our Bathroom and even in one of the guest rooms. Gilly we found out had a habit of showing off her tits when she got a few beers or drinks in her. They were impressive, nice firm round breast with dark Areolas, they were so damn tight you could see goose bumps all around her thick nipples, that she loved to pull out just a little and gently give a little twist. We also found out that Bill Camp was the local big cock that all the women talked about and had had an affair with a few of the women. He was not very popular with the men. About 11:30 the crowd started to thin out which let only the die hards, the sex crazed and the drunk to walk home. Except for the Livingston’s, they did not seem like any of the above. We had people fucking in the pool, the hot tub and even in the bushes for some reason. The Livingston’s had been separated by the men and the women asking all sorts of questions.
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