2 comments/ 22135 views/ 12 favorites Country Club Cougars By: Slightlysolied Julie tingled with anticipation as she stared out her living room window. Her naked skin, warm underneath the 3/4 length sable coat which caressed her body. Looking out across the fifth fairway which backed to her house, she smiled. Since her days in college she had loved golfing even considered at one time going pro. Though the pro thing never worked out, she did eventually move into a neighborhood which was built around a golf course. It had been the middle of July. It was her custom to stop in to the Country Club for a round of golf about three or four times a week. Usually she went with her best friend Lisa who lived just down the street, but today Lisa had other commitments. So there she was, lifting her lime green golf bag out of the rear of her Jeep Liberty. Prepared to play alone if she had to but was hoping, at this time of day, someone would need a partner. She was wearing a lime green skirt with a white collared golf shirt. Her new white/lime green saddle shoes would need some breaking into, but all in all it looks like a great day. The sun is shining. Not a cloud in the sky. At the last minute she remembered her golf cap with its lime green Callaway written on the front. Tucking sides of her strawberry blonde hair behind her ears she pulled the cap down. She took a quick look into the side rear view mirror, still liking what she saw. As luck would have it, or as Julie would say, 'fate', as she headed off towards the Pro Shop where a trio of women were just walking in. Julie quickened her pace catching up with them as they approached the counter. "You wouldn't have room for a fourth? Would you?" They all turned to face her. "We'd love you to join us." said the tallest of the three. "Our other friend just bailed on us. I'm Marcie and this is Annette and Karin." "Julie." she chimed. "Thank you, my friend bailed too." All were around the same age. Mid 30's. From their attire, Julie guessed they were avid golfers. Marcie with her short dark brown hair and dark eyes was wearing a pink argyll sweater vest with a short white skirt and pink and white Nike shoes. At 32, Annette was the youngest of the group. Wearing a sleeveless yellow shirt with a white skirt and white and matching white and yellow Callaway shoes., she looked like she could have been on the LPGA. Her auburn hair topped with a yellow Callaway cap. Karin wore a print shirt which contrasted with her blonde hair. Her eyes matched her light blue capris. Like Julie, Karin wore FootJoys the only difference being, Karin's were white with light blue trim. "Will you need a cart?" the attractive young college age guy behind the counter asked. Annette raised her eyes from the growing bulge in his pants to his name tag. "No thanks, Drew. But maybe later you can try for a hole in one. if you get my drift?" "Yes ma'am!" excitedly he exclaimed. The ladies laughed. "Annette, leave the poor boy alone." Marcie pleaded. Drew went on. "So Annette... May I call you Annette?" "Only when you're thrusting it in me." she teased. Blushing now Drew asked, "So what's the name of your party?" "Country Club Cougars, my dear." she whispered seductively. Finally Karin jumped in between the two fledgling love birds. "Sorry to spoil all the fun but we're up." From her little corner of the world Julie knew she was in for a wild day. Joining Marcie on the first cart, Julie se Annette and Karin followed closely in the other cart. Annette was on a roll. At the first tee she joked. "The first time I took golfing lessons I couldn't drive to save my life. The pro told me to hold the driver like I hold a man's penis. He laughed when I put it in my mouth." And that set the atmosphere for the day. By the time they got to the first green, Annette proposed a challenge. "Oh by the way whoever misses this putt has to give up how many guys they've screwed." For once Julie was glad she practiced her putting regularly. Marcie ended up losing the round and asked, "Do blowjobs count as screwing?" "Uh yeah, only the President doesn't believe it is." howled Annette. Marcie joked while holding up her fingers, "I am not a criminal." They all laughed. "Give it up." Karin prodded. With a coy looking grin Marcie went on, "Uhm, well fifteen." "Fifteen!" Even Julie joined in the surprise. "Or sixteen." she looked away. Julie thought to herself, 'This beats my Bunco games to hell.' They moved on to the second green. Since losing the round Marcie had to announce the next challenge. "Okay girls, whoever misses the next putt has to...hmmm... tell whether they are a spitter or a swallower." 'Good gosh.' Julie shocked, let out a snort. 'These women are wild.' This time Annette came up short. In her best Alcoholics Anonymous tone, she announced. "Hello, my name is Annette and I'm a spitter." This made everyone laugh loudly. Overhearing Karin under her breath say, "I am too." Marcie stared at Julie to see if she had heard. She had. "Okay then. Moving right along." Annette announced, "Whoever doesn't make par on this hole has to tell a sexual fantasy." As they rode the cart over to the next tee, "So I take it you're a swallower?" Marcie questioned. "Yes I am. And you too?" Running her tongue wetting her lips Marcie replied, "You could say I have an oral fixation." By the time the hole was finished Karin was sitting at three over. "Whoo hoo." yelled Annette. "C'mon Karin tell us a hot and juicy one." Karin admitted, "Well I have a fantasy of being driven around town in a limo while several guys take turns licking and sucking my pussy." "Now that's a fantasy I could get on board with." Julie chimed in. Simultaneously the other two yelled, "Me too." Heading to four, one could almost hear the wheels twirling in everyone's minds. As Julie stood at the tee, Annette announced. "I have an idea..." Julie paused and turned. She had everyone's attention. "..I think I know a way to fulfill Karin's fantasy as well as create one of our own." "I'm all ears." said Karin. " Well, I know a guy who runs a limo service who could give us a deal. But I think it would be better if we had six..." Before any details were provided the other three women spoke up in unison, "We're in." "Well that's four. " Annette chuckled. "But you don't even know what I'm proposing yet." "Hey, if it involves me having my pussy licked, even if it is in front of you girls, I want in." stated Marcie. "You're too funny, Marcie." Annette grinned. "What I'm proposing is an oral sex contest." 'Now things are getting interesting.' Julie's eyes brightened. Karin spoke up, "Contest?" "Yes!" exclaimed Annette. "A contest. Six girls and six guys. The couple who can identify their partner wins." "Wins what?" "I'm not sure yet but let me think about it. If you have any ideas send me an email." Julie chimed in, "I think my friend Lisa would want in." "Great! That's five... do you think Liz would join us?" Annette asked Marcie. Marcie cracked a grin, "Oh yeah." "Alright then..." Annette continued, "..the girl's have been decided. Now how about them guys." By the time they finished the round the fantasy had been laid out. —————————————————————————— "You'll never guess what I got us both into today while golfing?" Julie asked after texting Lisa. Almost immediately her phone rang. It was Lisa. "What do you mean us?" On the way home Julie retold her day of golf, making sure she got in every juicy detail. Without asking Lisa chimed in, "I hope you included me in this contest?" "That's my girl." nodded Julie. It was shortly thereafter that Julie texted Annette, 'Lisa definitely wants in.' 'text me her address.' was the message Julie received. Two days later Julie received a beautiful handwritten note from Annette. She immediately called Lisa who ran out to check the mailbox. "I got mine too." Lisa giggled. "Let's open them together." Butterflies filled Julie's stomach as she tore open the envelope and read the first lines. My fellow Cougars, The Contest is a go. There can be no backing out. We have made reservations at Rioja's for 6:00 p.m. on the last Thursday of this month. This will give us time to meet our contestants. At dinner we will each receive a number for our seating arrangement during the contest. At 8:00 p.m. the limo will pick us up outside and the contest will begin. As this is a black tie affair, the men's attire for the evening will be tuxedo's. For us cougars, clothing will be limited to high heels and a fur coat (provided by their partner). Part One - Men: Male contestants, once seated in the limo, will be blindfolded. Women contestants, will then remove their coats and quietly take their assigned seats. The contest begins when everyone is seated and the limo leaves the restaurant. Next a buzzer will sound, announcing the beginning of the contest. Each contestant will be given two minutes between the legs of each woman. At the end of two minutes a bell will sound and the contestant must move on to the next woman in line. Once the contestant has tasted all 6 women, he will have one minute to sign his correct partners pussy. He will then return to his seat and the next contestant will be up. When all contestants have gone, blindfolds can come off and a tally of signatures will be taken. Note: Before beginning the second stage of the contest there will be a brief intermission allowing the participants to prepare. Part Two - Women: Female contestants, once seated in the limo will be blindfolded. Male contestants, will remove their clothes and quietly take their assigned seats. Each contestant will be given two minutes with each man. At the end of two minutes a bell will sound and the contestant must move on to the next man in line. Once the contestant has tasted all 6 men, she will have one minute, oh what the hell, make it two minutes to sign her correct partners balls. She will then return to her seat and the next contestant will be up. When all contestants have gone, blindfolds can come off and a tally of the signatures will be taken. The couple who positively identify their own partner will win a three night stay at the exclusive Broadmoor Hotel in Colorado Springs. In the off chance of a tie the couple with the most signatures wins. Now for the ground rules. #1: Male contestants must be someone you are not currently in a relationship with. #2: Male contestants must be circumcised. #3: All contestants must have all leg and pubic hair removed on the day of the contest. #4: All contestants will wear the same perfume (for women) or cologne (for the men). #5: No piercings below the waist. #6: No talking once the contest has begun. #7: Only mouths/lips/tongues may be used during the contest. #8: No touching/kissing/licking/sucking/etc... above the waist. #9: Blindfolds must remain on until told to remove. aperte mall cum est mulier, tum demum est bona, (when a woman is openly bad, she is at her best) Annette Country Club Cougars Ch. 02 Julie's eyes lingered on the last line. aperte mall cum est mulier, tum demum est bona, (when a woman is openly bad, she is at her best) Annette The elegant penmanship flowed with sensuality across the cream colored stationary. The reality of the contest was setting in. With a deep breath she looked over at Lisa who was just finishing. A tingly sensation rushed across Julie's body raising the hairs on her arms. Simultaneously they spoke, "This is crazy!" "I'm wet just thinking about it." Lisa added. "Me too." Julie pulled at the lacie thong panties she was wearing. "Have you given any thoughts on who you're gonna bring?" "Greg." Lisa responded quickly. "You met him at last years Christmas Party." "the tall, dark haired hunk?" she prodded. "Uh huh. and you?" "You remember that fireman I dated a few years back?" "Steve?" "Yeah. I thought I'd call him up. He always seemed up for new... adventures." Julie giggled. Lisa giggled along, "Mmm, I always wanted to fuck him." "LISA!" Julie was aghast. "You're so nasty." "That's why you love me." Lisa winked. Julie laughed. "I have to let you go so I can call and prepare him." "I'll have him with whipped cream." Lisa chided. "you'll have to wait your turn." Julie laughed trying to end the conversation so she could call Steve. "Well Leese, gotta go break this to Steve." "Let me know how it goes. Peace." she hung up. With Annette's letter read, she asked Steve, "Well?" "Well what..." he chuckled. "Well are you interested?" "Oh Jules, you knew any guy you called would say yes, the minute you said blow job." Julie laughed, "I meant... do you think you'll be able to..." "Get it up?" he broke her off midstream. "No, you goof, do you think you'll be able to get the tux and coat?" "For only one blow job, probably not. But for six, I can be bought." "And you're cool with shaving?" she wittily replied. "or waxing?" "Clean as a whistle." he said. A week later the doorbell rang. By the time Julie got to the door all she saw was the backside of the UPS driver as he hurried back to his brown truck. 'Nice ass." she said loud enough for him to hear. On her porch he had left a large brown box. Carrying it to the living room she sat it down next to coffee table clearing away the items now piled on it. Inside she found her prize. A 3/4 length Russian whiskey colored sable coat. It was gorgeous. She buried her face deep within its hair relishing its softness. A note along with the coat. "It's only rented so please don't throw up on it. :-)" "Asshole." she said loudly. It had been on their first date. A night of dancing and drinking and drinking. They hadn't even got back to her house before she was violently throwing up all over the front seat of his car. She smiled recalling what she could remember of the evening. 'It's a wonder he called me for a second date.' On Monday she answered the door wearing nothing but the fur coat. On the steps was a bouquet of flowers along with a medium sized brown wrapped package. Arranging the flowers on the dining table she read the attached handwritten note. Thought you'd like to get in some practice Julie's brows furrowed, 'What's he up to?' She let out a snort. 'A dildo. Neon green to boot. What a god awful color.' Removing it from its packaging she was surprised by its thickness. Though 7 " in length her fingers could not stretch all the way around it. It was like 6" in diameter. This was so different than her bullet shaped one. This one looked so lifelike. 'For an alien.' she chuckled out loud. She ran her tongue along its shaft to its helmet shaped head. 'The rubber taste could take some getting use too.' Below its two perfect balls she noticed there was a suction cup. 'What a great idea.' Julie walked into the kitchen and gave it a thorough washing. As she did she wondered where she could play with it. The brainstorm hit her when she spotted the sliding glass door just off her kitchen. Grabbing a dining room chair she carried it over for scale. Licking the suction cup she bent down and stuck it just slightly above where a person would sit. 'That looks about right.' It's neon green head pointing straight out at her. Next she retrieved her kitchen timer and positioned it on the floor next to the chair. 'Nows as good as time as any.' Setting it for two minutes she began her workout. On her knees she placed her hands behind her back and leaned forward taking the head into her awaiting mouth. Her lips stretched around the green bulbous head and she extended her tongue along the bottom side of the shaft. She spent a few moments just slurping on the head before inching it deeper into her mouth. As she began to gag the timer went off. Pulling it from her mouth, 'Steve was right. I am out of practice.' She got up and poured herself a glass of white wine before walking into her office. Picking up a 12" ruler she returned to her place on the floor. 'Round two.' she took a sip, setting the glass and ruler down next to the timer. Julie relaxed her jaw as the thick shaft filled her mouth. She was now getting into the rhythm sucking down its length than retreating to catch a breath. This time when the buzzer went off she marked with her fingers how much she had taken in. 'Four inches. I guess that's not too bad for a 36 year old.' she questioned. 'but my momma didn't raise no quitter.' Tuesday morning came early. Julie had just arrived for her 6 a.m. yoga class as Lisa was pulling up. Julie waited beside her car so they could walk in together. "I got my coat yesterday. Did you get yours?" happily Julie announced much to the chagrin of Lisa. "Hoping to get mine today. Is yours lovely?" "OMG yes." you got to come see it. "Wait 'til I get mine and we can both show them off." Lisa replied. With class over, Julie headed back to the house pulling her Jeep Liberty into the garage. After a quick shower she headed back to her neon friend. She had been on the floor an hour when FedEx arrived with another package. Julie was beside herself. 'What did he send me today?' Ripping open the box she was surprised to find two boxes inside. Opening the smaller of the two it revealed a bottle of her favorite perfume, Paris, by YSL. It just so happened it was the one chosen for the competition. 'How sweet.' Steve had always been such a gentleman she wondered why she couldn't be happy with such a thoughtful guy. 'Maybe after this week.' She then opened the larger box and shook her head. 'OMG! this is just like a guy. Another dildo.' This one though was around an inch shorter but much thicker. Kinda like a Gatorade bottle. She stuck it next to the neon one and poured herself another glass of wine. Using the alarm on her wrist watch she set both timers. After two minutes on the 'alien' she moved over to 'stubby'. 'Stubby' was definitely a challenge. She could barely fit the head into her expanding mouth. Around 10:00 a.m. on Wednesday, Julie was surprised by a knock on the door. Swinging the door open she was surprised to see an attractive young woman with high cheekbones and narrow lips. Julie estimated she was in her late twenties with slicked back dark hair and wire framed sunglasses. Her white outfit confused Julie who for a moment was imagining, 'If she were wearing black leather, I'd swear she was Trinity from the Matrix.' "Sorry I'm not interested in whatever you're selling." Julie was to the point. "I'm not selling anything." "Oh sorry. Can I help you?" "I'm Laurel, I'm here to give you a massage." "A what?" Julie had been staring at the folding table leaning up against the brick facade of her home. "A massage. You are Julie?" "Yes I'm Julie. But I didn't order a massage." "Steve sent me. He thought it would do you some good to relax." Finally a light came on, "Oh, Steve sent you... I'm sorry.. that was awfully nice of him. Come in, come in", holding the door open. Has anyone ever told you, you look like..." Laurel laughed. "Trinity? Yeah, all the time. but not to worry, I have no blue or red pills to give you. Where would you like me to setup?" Julie led her into the living room where Laurel quickly went to work putting together her table with clean fresh linens and an electric blanket. With soothing music playing and the sweet smell of frankincense in the air, Laurel spoke with a sense of authority, "I'll step out and let you undress. When you're ready just get between the warm sheets and call me." Soon Julie called, "I'm ready." And relaxed her head into the pillow. Staring down at her Persian rug through the tables head support she panicked momentarily, 'I didn't put up my toys.' She could her Laurel rubbing lotion into her hands. Seconds later her hands moved skillfully across her tightened shoulders. "Clear your mind." Laurel whispered softly. Her muscles relaxed to Laurel's strong hand movements and soon thoughts of her toys were far behind. An hour went by until finally the connection between the masseuse and Julie was broke when Laurel spoke, "Namaste." She felt refreshed. "Give yourself sometime." Laurel spoke softly. "Just lay there for a minute. I'll wait for you in the kitchen and give you some time to get dressed." Clothed in her yoga attire Julie found Laurel sitting at the kitchen island one of the bar stools. "Love your sculptures." Laurel smiled, pointing towards the dildos hanging from the glass door. Julie cringed. "Uh... this just got awkward." "I'm sorry. I couldn't help but notice them." Stuttering Julie tried to explain, "They're for an, uh, uh, upcoming contest." "Sounds... fun." Laurel seemed enthralled. Julie continued, "Yeah, I'm just practicing up on my oral technique." "Ah, and how's it going?" "More difficult than you could imagine." "Well, maybe I can help." Laurel offered. "Uhm, really?" "Yeah, I ..." The door bell rang, interrupting their conversation. "Hold that thought." Julie headed for the door. It was FedEx again. Another package. She took it into the kitchen opening it on the counter in front of Laurel. "Wow, now that's a dildo!" Laurel exclaimed. Staring at the nine inch monster, "I may need your help." she gasped. With the trio of sex toys now hanging in a neat row, Julie asked. "Would you like a glass of wine before we start? Its seems to help my daily ritual." "No thanks. Can't drink on the job, but a glass of water would be great." Laurel pursed her lips and stared at the line of cocks before her. Handing her the glass of water, "Have a go." Julie offered. Immediately Laurel took a position in front of the newest member. "Go big or go home I like to say." Julie watched, amazed at how Laurel's mouth engulfed the largest cock. She could see the bulge as it slid past her tongue and deep into her throat. "How can you do that so easily?" Julie asked as Laurel's nose lightly touched the sliding glass door. Holding it there for perhaps a moment before releasing it. Julie watched as it seemingly sprang from her mouth. Laurel's mouth she replied as she came up for air, "Relaxation technique. And... it helps if you've had your tonsils removed." "Really?" Julie questioned. "Absolutely. Do you still have yours?" Laurel asked. "Nope. Had mine removed when I was a kid." Pressing her fingertips onto the side of Julie's head, "Okay then, now all you need is to relax the muscles that connect your mandible to your skull." As she made small circular motions around Julie's jaw, "Now open and close your mouth." Julie did, finding that he jaw seemed to move more freely. "There, now give it a try." Julie knelt in front of 'alien'. "I better try on the little one first." "Now just take a deep breath and stretch that jaw." Laurel cooed. Country Club Cougars Ch. 03 It might help to read, if you haven't already, the first two chapters. As a recent contributor I appreciate any constructive criticism to help me write a better story. As in my other stories, all characters are over the age of 18. Hope you enjoy. Laurel had been a wonderful teacher and though Julie wished she could stay longer she had to leave. Walking out to her car she looked back at Julie smiling, "Well my little protégé, I expect a call when your contest is over." "You think I have a chance at winning?" Julie asked. She chuckled. "Who cares about winning? Just remember, Go big or go home," and with that she jumped into her car and sped away. With those words etched deep, Julie spent the remainder of the evening practicing. The morning of the contest came and there was one more item on the list to complete before the contest. Arriving at the salon Julie was ushered into a private room. "You want it all off?" the technician reiterated. "Clean as a I came into this world." she answered laying back on the table. Within an hour Julie stood staring at her hairless mound in front of the mirror. She shuddered. 'I look so...so... naked.' This had been the first time since puberty her triangle of strawberry blonde hair was gone. Trying to look at the bright side she giggled. 'At least the boys won't get hairs in their teeth.' ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Goosebumps ran through her like electricity. If she had any hair left, except on her head, it would be standing as she watched the large black Humvee limousine pull up in front of her house. As the chauffeur came around to open the side door Julie stepped out. He handed her a small note which contained her seating arrangement for the contest and stated, "Do not show this to the men." Ducking her head she climbed inside. "Julie!" the others squealed in unison as Marcie handed her a drink. "Hey girls." she looked around at the other five smiling faces. Towards the front Lisa was sitting across from Karin who appeared to be reveling in the moment. The door closed as she took her seat amidst the activity. While heading for their destination Marcie addressed the others. "Okay ladies, inspection time! Off with your coats and show us your coochies." with that she flung back her fur coat to proudly display her hairless snatch. Quickly the others followed suit each examining the others. Lisa uttered. "This might be a tough contest for the boys." Annette agreed as she gazed at everyone's perfectly clean vulva's. With the exception of two, whose lips protruded out perhaps a half an inch further than the others, they look identical. Pulling up to the front of Rioja's, Karin was first to spot the men waiting out front. "Damn, They're hot! Seeing the men in tuxedo's turned the gals on even more. Marcie shouted. "Mmm they make my mouth water." "I can't wait to get their clothes off." said Liz. Licking her lips Annette joined in. "Delicious." Wrapped in their coats they stepped out to be introduced to the male contestants. Julie having read an article somewhere, probably Cosmo, that explained the correlation between the size of a mans fingers and the size of his penis paid close attention. If the article proved true, tonight looked promising. It must have looked like a middle aged prom night to the other patrons as they paraded into the restaurant wearing tux's and fur coats. After dessert the ladies excused themselves to freshen up. The men paid the bill and returned to the limo. Before the ladies returned the men were handed two items. One, a nondescript black blindfold. Two, each received a different colored Sharpie. The men entered and went to their assigned seats. With their blindfolds fastened securely, the women removed their coats leaving them at the back of the limousine before taking their designated seats. Twelve naked breasts pointed toward the men. Six shaved snatches ached to be caressed. Before the lights plunged them onto darkness they gave each other a final look and smiled devilishly. As the limo began to move. A voice came over the intercom. "Men, may I remind you. You will have two minutes with each female contestant. Only lips, mouths, tongues can be used. A tone will sound to begin your time. Every two minutes a buzzer will sound, informing you to move on to the next contestant. When you believe you can identify your partner write your name on their inner thigh. After you have finished all six women, an extra minute will be given. The girls all tensed. "Women spread you legs and let the games begin." A short alert tone went off and Mark, who was directly across from Marcie, dropped quickly to his knees. Leading with his tongue he bent forward between the first set of wide spread legs parting her dripping wet pussy. His tongue darted in and out eagerly lapping at her sweet juices. Teasing her growing nub 'til too soon the buzzer went off. Moving on he settled between the next set of legs, which just so happened to be Annettes. Her inner lips stood out longer than the other. His tongue dove in lapping at her juices. Lips covered in pussy juice he crawled around to the third set of legs. Karin's eyes rolled back in her head as Mark's tongue caressed her tiny bud. The fourth, Liz, also had longer inner lips which dripped with sweet nectar. Nine minutes in and he moved on. Lisa's slit seemed to ride higher in front then the others. He was sure this wasn't Annette but tasty all the same. Finally he came to the final contestant. Julie had been anxiously awaiting a hot tongue. Being last, Julie's juice was already running down her crack and onto her butt cheeks. Her newly shaved lips tingled as Mark's tongue flicked across them. 'Mmm.' Savoring the moment as Mark lapped at her sweetness. 'Go deeper.' she hoped as the tone went off. 'Awww! I was just beginning to enjoy it.' Julie sat back waiting for the next contestants turn. In Mark's final minute he ended up signing Liz's leg. Twelve long minutes Julie would now have to wait before the next guy would show his skills. And when he did she wanted to be ready. Marcie's pussy pulsated as Rick's thick tongue dove in. As his tongue retreated he kissed her clit before nibbling and teasing it. Then he plunged his tongue in again. 'Please don't stop.' hoping to send him a telepathic signal. But no sooner had the thought crossed her mind when the tone went off. Annette's longer protruding lips seemed to intrigue Rick. He lightly tugged at them with his teeth then thrust his tongue inside. On his third contestant, Rick had his head down a little to low causing his nose to strike first. 'No worries' he thought running it up her slit followed closely by his tongue. This sent Karin reeling. It was as if someone had turned on a faucet. Rick's tongue lapped at the tap as it ran down his chin. He continued on. First probing Liz's love hole then following up with Lisa. Soon his tongue speared into Julie. Keeping her knees bent she performed a straddle split her yoga instructor would have been proud of. Rick thrust his thick tongue deep inside. With each thrust, Julie would tighten her snatch around his tongue not wanting to release him. Whatever she did, he stayed through the buzzer sucking up her sweet juices before signing her pussy lips. 'Now that was a tongue fucking.' she was revitalized. With his mouth tight against her pussy Greg's tongue flicked at Marcie's perineum. Her legs shudder in excitement. 'Send me over the edge baby. Send me over...' she caught her breath as he plunged his tongue deep inside. She could feel his thick tongue retreating as again it flicked toward her anus. Another shudder. 'Oh baby.' she held in the scream as she orgasmed. Her pussy shook as it's juices flooded onto Greg's tongue. Still shaking she took another breath, 'Fuck me, that was crazy.' as the tone went off. Greg continued his ritual locking his mouth tightly onto Annette's cunt. The tip of his tongue running lightly across her perineum before diving inside. Her inner lips seemed to envelop his face as he delved deeper. Annette's hips moved to the motion of his tongue. Karin braced for Greg's tongue as he knelt between her legs. His lips pressed firmly to hers his tongue exploring. Her anus tightened as his tongue playfully tickled her sweet spot. Her hips directed him back, lips parted. 'What I'd give to own this tongue.' She grinned. 'This is turning out better than I had imagined.' Moments later he was gone. Lisa and Liz both came to Greg's talented tongue. Finally it was Julie's turn. She soon discovered how differently men approached cunninglus. Greg's skillful tongue lit a fire between her legs. Seconds from exploding the buzzer sounded leaving her frustrated and anxious. Liz was thrilled when the tip of the marker swirled across her thigh. Joel moved onto the floor in front of Marcie resuscitating her clit with his tongue. Light slow circles at first, then a flick at the hood. He continued this tempo until the tone. His time moved him quickly through the other girls until he knelt before Julie. Her straddle splits seemed to be a hit as Joel's lips pressed tight, his long tongue plunging deep inside. 'Oh, oh, oh...' she was nearing completion when the buzzer went off throwing off her concentration. 'Damnit.' She was pleasantly surprised when Kevin jumped right in where Joel left off. The crescendo building as again the buzzer rang. 'O my god. what have I done to deserve this.' Julie recognized the last tongue as soon as it penetrated her lips. Long and thick Steve hungrily thrust his tongue deep into her well. 'Oh yeah, suck it baby, suck it.' her mind reeling. What started as a dribble ended in a cataclysmic flood that continued on through the buzzer. Steve held on for the duration drinking from her perfect chalice. Her pert breasts heaving she smiled as the felt tipped marker ran across her pussy. "Ladies, before the lights are turned back on keep your legs spread so the score can be tallied." The lights came on as the guys quickly removed their blindfolds. Mark seemed puzzled when he discovered he had signed the inside of Lisa's thigh instead of Annette's. Lisa just scrunched her face up at Greg who had unfortunately signed Liz. Kevin grinned and slapped hands with Marcie when he noticed he had correctly signed her. Karin was beside herself that Joel had signed hers. Julie was beyond herself when not only Steve but Rick had both signed hers. Now it was all up to Julie. She knew Marcie and Karin would be a formidable opponents. She remembered that Karin was a spitter 'so I can't imagine she'll be much of a problem, Marcie on the other hand had told everyone how much she loved giving blowjobs.' If thats the case then she did not want to leave Marcie any chance. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The limo stopped at a rest stop where the girls, back in their fur coats, exited to freshen up. While they were out the guys drew numbers and removed their trousers and underwear before taking their places. Before they were blindfolded the ladies drew numbers, Julie was number five, followed by Marcie. After taking their seats the limo hit the road again. The voice came over the intercom. 'at the buzzer the next session will begin. Men assume the position.' At the tone Karin, first up, dropped to her knees where the semi erect 7" cock hit her in the cheek. Unbeknownst to her it was Joel. With her warm wet lips she swirled her tongue around the bulbous head parting the slit with the tip. She kept this up for the entire two minutes and with the sound of the buzzer she moved on. Rick's 6 1/2" rod caught her on the chin as Karin leaned forward. Running her tongue down the shaft to his ball sac she then proceeded to return to the head. Sucking it into her inviting mouth she teased its crown with the tip of her tongue. On to her third contestant Karin was pleasantly surprised when her nose ran into a 7" cock standing at full attention. Seemingly smooth from its tight balls up to its engorged head. Licking at the slit her tongue retrieved a small pearl of precum before the buzzer. Its sweetness remained on her tongue as she moved on to the fourth contestant. Before she could open her mouth it's mushroom shaped head poked Karin on the upper lip smearing its precious juice towards her cheek. As the tip penetrated her lips, 'Ooh this could be my guy', taking another inch into her mouth. By the buzzer she was totally confused and moved on. Karin's focus returned as her lips stretched around the head of the next cock. 'Damn, it's big.' her pussy tingled as she retreated choosing instead to glide her tongue slowly down its 8" length. She flicked at his dangling ball sac then ran her tongue back to the head. Her breath quickening. 'god I'd love to fuck this.' Advancing to her sixth cock she hungrily sucked it's helmet into her mouth. As her tongue stroked the underside she considered her options. 'One, two, four, or six could be Joel. what should I do?' Knowing the odds were against her she signed Greg before using her final minute salivating on Kevin's turgid member. Annette used a different approach. Meeting Joel's cock with an open mouth immediately began bobbing slowly up and down the length of his shaft. She could feel his rising orgasm as the buzzer rang and she moved on to Rick. His mushroom shaped head and thick shaft slid quickly into her wet mouth. She continued using this same technique until signing Joel's balls during her final minute. Lisa enjoyed the three one three combo. Three fast and furious up and downs sucking furiously followed by one slow lick from the perineum to the slit in the head then back to three vigorous up and down the shaft. After the first she began noticing slight differences. Not in size, for most were around 7 inches, but in shape and taste. Her first cock Joel's shaft along with three others were the same diameter from behind the head to their balls. All but two of the guys had ball sacks that hung quite low. Those other two had shafts that increased in size at the base with ball sacks that stayed tight against their shaft. No sooner had Lisa began her second 3-1-3 when Rick exploded in her hot mouth. Suck as she could he was still pumping out cum when the buzzer called her away. Tonsils coated with cum, she moved on to Steve. Her head bobbed up and down, his cock sliding in and out of her salivating mouth. With the buzzer sounded she moved on to Mark. She continued her technique with Mark and Kevin finally getting to Greg. Knowing this was her final guy she went into a sucking frenzy trying her best to get him to cum. She moved back to Kevin for the final minute signing his balls before the tone. Liz spent her thirteen minutes licking up, down, and around hoping to identify her partner to no avail. She ended up marking Rick. Julie began to panic. 'What if I can't pick out Steve? What if this ends in a tie?' Her mind reeled as the buzzer rang for to start. Wasting no time she knelt between the first set of legs quickly finding and wrapping her lips around his hard cock vigorously massaging his dick with her tongue. Joel caught his breath as Julie's nose pressed against his abdomen. This is what he had been waiting for. Holding him deep in her throat she flicked her warm wet tongue across his nutsack. He exploded sending a stream of warm sticky nectar down her throat. She pulled back slightly allowing his second and third waves to fill her mouth before she swallowed. She loved the taste of cum and continued to milk him dry before the sound of the buzzer. Kissing the head she moved on. Next up was Rick. No sooner had her salivating mouth surrounded the head of his cock when he exploded. Julie swallowed his warm seed and proceeded to devour his quivering shaft. Before his third wave filled her mouth, her lips were tight against his root. 'Two for two.' she smirked. The moment Steve's precum crossed Julie's taste buds she knew who it was. And as much as she loved the taste of his hot seed filling her mouth she wanted more to win. She was betting that Marcie, her closest competition, would have a difficult time picking the right partner if her mouth was filled with cum. And from the feel of it Steve had a massive load ready. Julie continued to tease, licking up the sides of his hard shaft and flicked at the head just to keep him ready. She was so confident she signed his balls before the buzzer. Kevin, by far, had the largest tool in the shed, as Julie's mouth stretched around the head. 'Go big or go home' ran through her mind. Relaxing, as Laurel had taught her, Julie impaled her mouth onto Kevin's delicious specimen of a cock. She was caught in a dilemma. She needed a breath but wanted all of him. 'Or was it she wanted a breath but needed all of him?' The moment her lips touched she ball sac she withdrew, needing air. Her retreating lips could feel the veins pulsating, signaling an explosion. "here it cums." Gasping to catch her breath his first load struck across her nose and chin. Back down she went not wanting to lose a drop. The tone sent her next to Greg. Julie was surprised to feel Greg's first blast hit her breasts before she had even started. Before she could move in he unloaded his sperm across her chest, tits and neck. She slowly moved in, sucking out what was left of his empty weapon. Mark was last to explode and cum he did. She kept her lips locked tightly around it until the buzzer sounded. As the buzzer rang Julie sat back down in her seat. Satisfied. Marcie liked to slurp. Unlike the others whose lips locked on tightly Marcie used a different technique. She noticed immediately what challenges she would have by going last. Joel and Rick were both spent. And though they stayed hard throughout her session she was really looking for one of them to cum. Saliva flooding her puckered lips Marcie sucked in Steve's cock. Twisting her neck back and forth as up and down like a piston her head pumped. Inching her lips down his shaft it erupted filling her mouth with sweet jizz. Greedily she slurped it down as his second wave caught her by surprise. Her back teeth were floating in cum. She choked slightly, backing off to clear her throat. As she did his third round hit her upper lip and nose. Not wanting to lose any of his precious seed Marcie lunged back swallowing load after load. She was still swallowing as the buzzer came on. With Steve's cum dripping from her lips she devoured the next cock without realizing that it was Kevin's. Greg and Mark both came under the skillful tongue of Marcie. "Men, keep your legs spread so the score can be tallied." The lights came on and the girls removed their blindfolds. While Marcie wiped the cum from her face Julie burst out in screams. "We did it." Upon seeing Marcie and Karin's names on the wrong set of balls. "Rematch." the others heckled. "Rematch." "Not tonight..." Julie announced. Then grabbing Steve's soft cock in her hand stated. "... I've got a three day plan for this one."