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So, this group started off like many others. People started arriving around the appointed time - 8:00 pm. We hung out and socialized, as we waited for the remainder of the attendees to join us. Everyone was getting friendly, having a glass of wine or two, and enjoying the beautiful spring night. We were in the East Village this week, and our host was a young single guy who had allowed us into his home a number of times. It's always a fun place to gather and play.

At about 9:15 pm, we were satisfied that everyone had arrived, so we went into the living room to get things going. We ended up with 7 or 8 couples, a bit small, but certainly enough to have some serious fun. All those in attendance, other than one couple visiting from out-of-state who had been to our Spa party Saturday night, had been there at least once before, so everyone was comfortable with what was going on.

Before long, all the clothes were off, as people circulated around the room, stripping each other. Piles of clothes started growing around the edges of the room. The living room is not huge, but there was plenty of space for everyone to enjoy this fun foreplay. As things got started, I sat this part out, as I was still waiting for one couple that had called and were on their way but had yet to arrive. After a few minutes, the crowd in the living room decided to move towards the bedrooms which are on the other side of the apartment towards the front.

To get from the living room to the bedroom, they had to pass through the kitchen, where I was sitting, walk down a narrow hallway and then left into the bedrooms. They all formed what looked like a conga line as the stream of naked bodies undulated its way through the kitchen towards the front. There was lots of touching going on in anticipation of what would happen once they reached their destination. Lots of happy, smiling faces and a symphony of delicious squeals accompanied the group as it moved along on its path.

As they turned the corner, and just out of my line of vision, I heard this tremendous crashing noise. At first I thought someone had knocked something over and it had shattered. Only after hearing sounds of great concern did I realize that something more serious had happened and I walked the 20 feet to the hallway to find one of our guests on the floor having fallen, and not at all softly, I might add.

This being the DDeviousDelights PlayGroup, of the 7 couples there at the time, there were in attendance 3 doctors and an RN who were immediately by her side trying to assess the situation. The woman who had fallen (I wrote about her here a few weeks back - English girl, incredible boobs) was now sitting on the floor with the doctors trying to get a sense of how badly she might have been hurt. She was conscious but disoriented and unable to answer some of the simple questions they were asking. This caused major concern that she might have suffered some sort of seizure which required immediate medical attention. The decision was made to call 911, and that's just what one of them did.

OK. So now we have an apartment with a dozen or more naked people which was imbued with the distinct aroma of marijuana in the air as several people had partaken just prior to this incident, and the fire department, EMS and possibly the NYPD were all on the way. What to do? The host started freaking out. He ran to the stove, put up a skillet with butter and started frying onions and cheese to replace the odiferous nature of the pot with something a bit more mainstream. I packed up the wine, condoms and anything else that made this look like a sex party and carried the bag out into the street and parked myself in front of the house to wait this out. The girl who had been playing with the woman who fell - she was rubbing her cunt and clit as they walked towards the bedroom - also stepped outside, and she was clearly in a state of shock thinking she might have had something to do with what happened. While we were standing outside, the couple we had been waiting for showed up, so the four of us hung out in front of the building, as the fire engine pulled up and the 4 or 5 fireman went inside to see what was going on.

After about 10 minutes, an ambulance showed up and the paramedics went inside. Shortly thereafter, the firemen left and we continued to wait another 10 or 15 minutes until the ambulance crew came out with the woman on the gurney, her husband following closely behind, and proceeded to load her into the bus and take off for the hospital. At this point, the four of us went back inside to see what had transpired in our absence. As it turns out, everyone had gotten dressed in time. They had dressed the girl on the ground too, so that, by the time anyone from the outside showed up, she was dressed, sitting on the floor in an apartment that smelled like the kitchen of the local coffee shop with heavy smells of burning butter, onions and cheese.

After talking things over for a few minutes and getting updates from our own personal medical team, we all decided that we were going to start the group, yet again, from the beginning. We essentially traded the recently arrived couple for the unfortunate couple that had to leave, started in the living room with the introductions, re-stripped everyone during the game period and quickly worked our way back to the bedrooms for what was a truly exciting night of unbridled passion and some mind blowing sex.

As an update, we were able to find out that the woman had no significant underlying medical issues identified during her 18 hour hospital stay and they chalked the collapse up to anything from low blood sugar and/or fatigue perhaps aided and abetted by the intense sexual activity going on at the time. She did, however, suffer a severe concussion, fractured her skull in 4 places, is currently on the mend and will hopefully be returning to join us sometime in the very near future.

As always, you just can't make shit like this up!

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