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Let The Games Begin! Ch. 03

By: antonia363636



I hope that you might have enjoyed the first two chapters of this frolic. I have tried to write it in a male style but, if I've failed, then I hope that you can still have fun reading it! 

If you have jumped to this stage then you only have to know that, when the story restarts, there are six horny, and naked (apart from black, red and green stockings and suspenders), men and women drinking beer and wine with the three girl's mouths' especially dry after swallowing salty cum! 

Have fun!




"The games?" asked Bert, albeit acting innocently.

"Yep!" replied Linda, "and, as I have said before, these games will be very interesting, thanks to the filthy mind of our dear friend Shirley."

Paul looked at his girlfriend with wide open eyes and grinned, "This I want to be part of!" and winked at his sensual partner who had, until recently, hidden her slutty side.

In order to distract the loving glances that Shirley and Paul were giving each other, Tom asked the obvious question. "Ok," he started to say and even Paul and Shirley paid attention, "what's in the pots?" and, as he said this, he pointed to the aforementioned receptacles that were sitting on the table top.

"Right," said Julie in a businesslike fashion, "in pot number 1 we have our six names."

"Pot number 2?" Bert queried.

"The same," was the brief response.

Paul felt obliged to ask the next question, "pot number 3?"

"Ah," this time it was Shirley's turn to supply the answer, "In number 3 we have twelve pieces of paper; four with the number 1 written on them, four with the number 2 and another four with the number 3."

"Meaning?" he followed up his question with another one.

"1 minute, 2 minutes, 3 minutes."

"Meaning?" Paul repeated himself.

Shirley sighed and went onto further explain, "When your name is drawn out, you can then discover how long you get your fantasy to last."

"Now that sounds interesting," Tom added, "but how do you know what fantasy to play out?"

Shirley replied in an exasperated way, "You have an imagination haven't you?"

"Oh," the penny began to drop!

"Anything?" asked Bert.

"As kinky as your perverted minds can make it, but with one exception..."

"...and that is?"

"Nothing illegal."

"I can handle that," Bert interrupted, "but what about pot number 4?"

Linda smiled and tapped the side of her nose with her index finger before answering the question, "That is for our girls to know..."

"...and for you boys to find out!" Julie finished the sentence.

"Sorry to be boring," Tom started to say.

"Oh perish the thought," Shirley said sarcastically.

"Why two different pots with our names in them?"

"Two reasons," Shirley answered, "First and foremost we don't want someone's name coming out one after the other, say first and second. That would mean that person's input would be over too soon."

"And the other reason?"

Linda it was who answered, "After we have all had a go, we can have a break to have a drink or something."

"Thinking about your stomach again?" Bert asked cheekily.

"Enough you two," Shirley acted as referee, "Are you ready?"

Nods all round.

"Then let's go over to the couches and get started!"

The sextet swiftly left the table and went over towards the fireplace, which wasn't needed as the evening was quite balmy. The coffee table had been moved over and that had left a space in the middle that was decorated by a large woollen rug. Linda had brought over pots number 1 and three and placed them on the table.

The girls sat down on one couch, their exposed pussies already starting to leak. Looking across at them the men admired the flesh that sat, from left to right, in the shape of Julie, Shirley and Linda.

The women were also admiring the view as, also from left to right, three impressive cocks stood up in salute. Bert was in the middle flanked by Paul and Tom, whose identical looking pricks seemed to act as bookends to Bert's prodigious erection.

"Who goes first?" Bert asked.

"I think that it should be Linda to pick the first name. After all, it is her house." Julie suggested.

Linda stood up immediately and wiggled, suggestively, to the pots. She swivelled her hand inside and produced the first piece of paper and opened it up to reveal a name.

"The first choice of fantasy goes to..." She delayed the naming for a frustrating few seconds, "...is Tom!"

"Shit!" he swore softly before rising and going to the pot with the numbers in it. All the time his mind was racing as he tried to decide on which scenario he was going to choose.

"What's the number?" Shirley asked excitedly.

Tom unravelled the paper, "Fuck! It's a 1"

"Still," Shirley sympathised with him in an unsympathetic way, "That's still 60 seconds of fun, depending on what you want to do, or watch."

That last word that Shirley had said had made Tom's mind up and he returned to the couch and made a polite, theatrical, cough before announcing what the first fantasy of the night was going to be.

"Ok then, here we go," he said as his delectable ass sat down and his lovely cock bobbled as he did so. "I want to watch!"

"You do?" asked Julie inquisitively with a suggestive wink, "What do you want to watch?"

Tom took a deep breath as he realised what he was about to say, "I would really love to see you three girls play with yourselves!"

"You want us to wank in front of you?" 

"No, men wank; ladies masturbate or play with themselves! But yes, for 60 seconds, I want to watch you show off for us." As he said this he looked to his left and saw the grins on Paul and Bert's faces, "And I guess that I'm not the only one here who would enjoy the experience."

"Well," said Linda, "There is just one thing to do."

"Eh?" queried Tom.

"Ladies!" she announced, "Are we ready?"

"Ready!"

"Then let's spread our legs and give these boys a treat!"

With that Tom, plus Paul and Bert, were treated to the sight of three oval delights that were of man's desires. The sight was made even more luscious when the women put their hands around their thighs and pulled open their pussy lips to reveal even more of their excited state. All of the guys licked their lips as they watched the wanton women expose three sopping cunts, and they all noticed Linda's leakage as droplets of her juice left her fuck-hole and made its way down the crack of her ass.

"Fuck, I'm in heaven!" hollered Tom as he took in the scene.

Then Linda spoke as she grasped her phone that she had preset the timer on, "Let's wank!"

Immediately the women assaulted their wet pussies, one set of fingers frigging their clitorises, while their other hand inserted two, three or four fingers up their gaping cunts. The fingers attacking their tender erogenous buttons moved at a pace that was amazing to watch, and the sounds of the slurping friction was almost drowned out by the squeals of pleasure that came from their fuckable mouths.

"What a fucking sight!" Paul exclaimed as he viewed the lewd action taking in place in front of him.

Seconds later Julie screamed out, "I'm going to fucking cum!"

"So am I!" Shirley echoed her.

"Me too!" Linda announced loudly.

TING!

"Fuck!" 

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!"

The three women all complained as the timer went off.

"Shit!" breathed Linda huskily as she pulled her digits away from her pleasure button and pussy. The other two randy bitches, reluctantly, had to do likewise as the minute had come, and gone, all too fast. As they returned to the vertical position on the couch, all three of them had to sit on a small puddle of their own juices which they squirmed onto as they tried to maintain the height of ecstasy that they had almost achieved. 

Tom, Bert and Paul all applauded the show that they had been honoured to watch.

"What a fucking fantasy that was, thank you gals!" Tom said in an appreciative voice before adding, "Can we fuck now?"

Julie was the only one of the trio who had enough gumption, and breath, to answer, "No!"

It took a moment or so for the girls to return to normality and, as their bodily functions returned to a more stable state; it was Shirley who was next to speak. "Tom?"

"Yep?"

"It's your turn to pick a name."

He fairly flew of his couch, his cock bouncing up and down as he did so; a view that was not went unnoticed by the three hot, and horny, women on the opposite couch.

"Christ, I want to fuck that again," whispered Shirley.

"Sh!" was all that she could hear in response from both Linda and Julie who were both thinking the same thought as they leered at the beautiful rod that stuck out so prominently as it made its way towards the small table in front of the redundant fire.

Tom's hand went in and out of the receptacle and he flourished another piece of paper which he, slowly, opened.

"Who is it?" Paul asked huskily.

Tom took his time in unravelling the answer before he announced the winner, "Its Julie"

"Oh yes!" she hollered as she leapt up and went for the pot that contained the numbers. She picked on out and, excitedly, opened it up. She looked slightly disappointed at the result.

"What is it?" Shirley asked in concern.

"It could have been worse," Julie admitted, "It's a 2."

"A '2' is not bad, is it?" Linda asked.

"Nope," Julie sighed, "but for this I was hoping for a 3!"

"What is 'this'?" Paul had to ask as he continued to admire the perfectly shaped body in front of him. Shirley might have huge tits but Julie was a babe!

What she said next brought a gasp from all of them.

"I want to be rimmed," she answered in a saucy way.

"Wow!" shouted Bert, "Who's going to be the lucky guy?"

"...or woman?" Linda added.

"I want it to be..." Julie paused for a moment before repeating herself, "I want it to be...all of you!"

Even Linda was taken by surprise, "What the fuck! You want all of us to lick your ass?"

"Yep," Julie replied saucily, "But," she went on, "I don't want to know who is doing it."

"How the fuck...?" Tom started to ask her but Julie simply rose and went to the back of the couch, where they had all fucked earlier, and bent over revealing her glorious arse which she made even more seductive by using her hands to spread her ass cheeks wide, the brown hole available for all to see.

"I'm going to close my eyes and I want you to take turns at turning me on. If I have only got two minutes then that still leaves you with just over twenty seconds each to have a go. It is my fantasy, it maybe kinky but..."

"...it's not illegal!" Shirley finished the sentence as she admired the sexy butt that was being held open by Julie for them all to appreciate. Shirley had never even kissed a woman before but, here she was, about to lick a girl's ass! 'Fuck!' she thought to herself, 'what an evening!'

The five eager ass lickers, through the use of basic sign language and mime, arranged the order of the rimming and Linda announced, "Ok, we are ready."

"Thank fuck for that!" said Julie impatiently as she was still bent over the couch, displaying everything, but with no reward as yet.

"Keep your hands where they are, we can't use our hands in case you get a clue as to who is licking you, keep your ass completely open. I'm going to start the timer," Linda informed her, "but it will take five seconds before you feel a tongue, just in case it happens to be me."

"Press the fucking button!"

Five seconds later Tom started to lick Julie's brown hole. He wriggled his tongue around, and around, the outer muscles and he was rewarded with lustful groans from the owner of the dirty orifice that he was seducing.

"Oh fuck!" Julie moaned, "Keep on fucking doing that, oh fuck...!" was as far as she got before the first tongue was replaced by the second one. This oral organ was owned by Linda and, although she and Julie had shared many a sexy romp together, this was a new one even for them. Linda was determined to enjoy every minute of it, or at least twenty seconds or so, and she pressed her face hard into Julie's arse as her tongue explored as much of the butt-hole as she could.

She was quickly replaced by Bert who continued the assault on the puckered hole with gusto, bringing more saliva into the cocktail that was rapidly building up into a collection of frothy bubbles in the erotic opening. He slurped at the opening and he heard the joyful squeals from Julie as she thrust her ass backwards into his willing mouth.

"Oh, that's so fucking good!" Julie murmured before the third tongue was replaced by the fourth.

Shirley knelt, hesitantly, staring at the poop-hole that was presented for her by the willing hands of Julie inches before her, before she leant forward and gorged on the forbidden fruit. She stuck her tongue out but, instead of circling the delectable ass, she tried to enter Julie's arse in one go, and she almost succeeded. Julie's arse was so wet with the combined spit from her previous penetrators that Shirley's tongue managed to force its way past her sphincter and started to tickle her inner entry to her bowels.

Julie screamed in pleasure that was short lived as Shirley felt a tap on her shoulder and, reluctantly, had to retreat from the musky aroma that she tasted, and smelt, from the almost orgasmic Julie.

Paul then took his turn at pleasuring the dirty slut, her words not his, as she continued to writhe on the back of the couch. His hands were desperate to touch her but he knew that he couldn't, although the thought of breaking the 'rules' was so tempting. Instead he just tried to pleasure her as much as possible, his tongue teasing her tasty hole until the inevitable happened.

TING!

Paul drew away from the spittle-abused arse and took a moment to enjoy the view before joining the other four ass-lickers on the woollen rug.

Slowly, Julie started to stand up; her hands released their grip on her ass-cheeks and she gave a quiet fart which didn't go unnoticed by the others.

"I'm glad you didn't do that when I was licking you!" Linda said with a laugh.

""I'm sorry," Julie apologised immediately before thanking the five lickers. "That was fucking great guys, thank you!"

As she said this she squeezed her thighs and buttocks together, the first to increase the pleasure that she was feeling, the second to squelch out all the saliva that had mingled together around her arse-hole.

"God, that was fucking fantastic," she moaned as she turned around and showed off the front side of her beautifully balanced body, her boobs just more than a handful, topped with nipples that just screamed out to be sucked, and her slender waist that augmented her pubic area, pleasantly free of hair, that showed a trickle of cunt juice slyly seeping out of her pussy.

"What a fucking, slutty, sight!" Paul huskily whispered as he admired the woman in front of him, a sentiment that was echoed by Bert and Tom.

"Thank you," she answered and took a brief curtsy. "Can I ask one question though?"

"Go ahead."

"Who was number four?"

The five ass-lickers looked at each other before returning their gaze to the, still panting, owner of a messy butt-hole and shrugged their shoulders in unison as Linda spoke for them all, "I can't remember!"

"Besides," Shirley added, "It's your turn to pick out a name." As she said this, the three men returned to their couch, all the better to enjoy the view as Julie bent down over the small table and spent more time than was required to fish out the next piece of paper.

"Christ, what an ass!" Bert said in a stage whisper.

"...and she knows it!" Linda commented. "Come on, hurry up!"

Julie duly did the needful and took her place on the left of the couch next to Shirley and Linda and opened the parchment up, "It's Paul," she declared.

He stood up and made his way to the coffee table, all the time his rigid cock was being admired by the three girls and, as he bent down to find out what time limit he had, Julie just had to remark, "Nice butt too!"

"Good, I've got three minutes to..." he paused and leered over at Shirley and gave her a lewd wink. He knew that she had never been with a woman before, she had admitted as much in the past, but, only a few minutes earlier, he had watched her stick her tongue up Julie's arse.

"...to what?" Linda asked in exasperation.

He turned his head to look at the woman who had just spoken and answered her, "To see you and Shirley having sex in a 69 position!"

Shirley gasped as he spoke those words and even began to blush which, considering the state of undress between them, and the fact that she had already had three cocks up her today might, you may think, beggars belief!

"But," she started to protest, "I've never..."

"You'll love it," interrupted Linda as she stood up and took Shirley's hand and pulled her to her feet. "How do you want us, big boy?" she said in a sexy voice.

Paul didn't hesitate, "Linda, why don't you lie down on the rug with your head right here in front of us."

I'd be delighted," she replied and she did as she was requested, "I guess that would be for you guys to get an eyeful of Shirley's little ass as I lick her out, eh?"

Paul grinned and nodded, Bert and Tom also agreed silently and they all waited for Shirley to take her position which she did so, a little nervously and with a look that was a mixture of hatred and lust towards Paul. "You bastard!" she mouthed as she knelt down, each knee on either side of Linda's head and slowly, lowered herself onto the, eagerly awaiting, mouth, the tongue already poking up in anticipation of the tasty delight that she just knew she was going to savour.

Shirley, at the same time that she could feel Linda's breath on her pussy, was as close as she had ever been to another woman's vagina. The scent of Linda's sex was all too obvious and the heady aroma excited her, a feeling that she never thought was possible. Nonetheless, she put her head down between the wide-open legs, encased with the green stockings, and buried her mouth into Linda's wet snatch!

"The timer's on," Julie called out as she watched Shirley enjoying her first taste of cunt.

From the men's position they got to watch Shirley lower her pussy onto the waiting tongue, her ass wriggling for their pleasure, and she started to moan immediately as the talented Linda found her clitoris and began to send ripple, after ripple, of sexual joy throughout her body.

"What a fucking view!" rasped Tom.

"What a fucking ass!" added Bert.

"What a good fucking tart!" Paul agreed as he watched his girlfriend bounce up and down Linda's face, grinding her cunt as Linda added her fingers to the oral assault. Julie, by this time, had moved forward and straddled the gyrating couple, pulling Shirley's ass cheeks apart giving the men an even better view and they saw that Linda had two fingers up the dripping cunt and a thumb up her ass.

"What a fucking view!" rasped Tom.

"What a fucking ass!" added Bert.

"What a good fucking tart!" Paul agreed.

"Enjoying the view boys?" Julie asked pointlessly as she saw the lust in their eyes.

Paul knew from Shirley's body language and moans that the inevitable was about to happen, she was about to reach orgasmic heaven. "Look out boys; you're in for a treat!"

Linda managed to hear that, in spite of Shirley's thighs threatening to crush her head in her excitement had increased the pressure, and speed, on that most sensitive part of a woman's anatomy, her fingers and thumb matching the urgency of her tongue and she sensed that Shirley was about to cum.

"Oh fucking Christ!" Shirley screamed and she had to remove her face from Linda's pussy to yell those three words followed by, "Fuck Linda, you're making me cum...Yes, yes, fucking yes!"

Shirley felt the start of her climax, and it was about to be as big an orgasm that she had ever known, at least without a cock inside her.


Let The Games Begin! Ch. 03



The men waited with bated breath and sexually charged eyes as Shirley continued to holler obscenity after obscenity.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

It was on the fifth 'fuck!' that the floodgates opened and Shirley suddenly raised her ass in the air, pulling her pussy away from Linda's tongue and came, and came and came. The first squirt, not a gush, flew out of her pussy and hit Bert in his midriff; the second left her cunt and rose ever higher in the air allowing Bert, who had his mouth open in wonder and lust, to get more than his fair share of the nectar that continue to spout out of her love hole. Tom leant forward and put his hand behind Shirley's ass and was soaked for the action; he then lifted his sodden arm and began to sniff and lick it, the sweet and sour taste arousing him even more, if that were possible.

The squirts kept on coming as Shirley continued her gigantic orgasm; Julie cupped a handful, as did Paul, before Linda pulled her back down to her saturated face but, in doing so, Shirley blasted a pint's worth of her ejaculation all over Linda's hair.

Linda grabbed Shirley's ass and stuck her mouth over the pulsating pussy, sucking out the last of the, now gushing, cunt. This lasted until the timer went off.

TING!

Shirley then collapsed and rolled over onto her back, her legs wide open, not for the men's sake but rather to let some cool air into her throbbing nether region. Julie had to move quickly to maintain her balance and she swiftly returned to the couch, her legs also spread wide and this time it was for the men's enjoyment!

Catcalls and whistles came from the men but nothing coherent until..."That was fucking amazing!" Bert was the first to speak as all of them looked down at the writhing Shirley, in spite of Julie's pussy being on display although, being men, that wasn't to last long!

Linda had turned over to face Shirley eye to eye; her hair matted with the explosion of sex juice, and moved closer to kiss her on the lips. The kiss was returned with interest as tongues fought with each other to force more and more of the appendage into each other's mouths.

"Hey! Enough of that, your time's up!" complained Julie and the newly acquainted; sexually that is, couple broke away from each other.

"Thank you," Shirley whispered hoarsely.

"No, thank you," was Linda's response, "I'm sure the boys will agree with me."

"Ok then," Shirley retorted, "Thank us!"

It took several moments before everything had calmed down enough for Linda and Shirley to return to the couch although they were both still breathing hard as Julie announced, "Let's see who is next shall we?"

The men all agreed verbally but Linda and Shirley could only nod their approval.

Paul stood up, on wobbly legs admittedly after witnessing the fantasy that he had thought of, and pulled the next name out of the pot. "It's you Shirley."

"Oh fuck!" she mumbled as she rose, tenderly, to see how many minutes that she had. It's a 1" she declared and then sat down again. She had known what her first selection would be, and she was still going ahead of it. She had originally chosen Paul for this because he had paired her with Linda but, after such an incredible orgasm, she had decided to change personnel.

"Come on then," said Julie impatiently although, even as she tried to sound exasperated, her smile and her pussy on display belied that.

Shirley stood up and walked over to the men and, bending down, grabbed hold of Tom's long cock and pulled him up to his feet. His face was a picture of merriment and lust as he eagerly rose. She guided him to the centre of the rug, pulling his foreskin back, and placed him sideways to that everyone could get a clear view of his massive erection, especially Julie and Linda who were, what you might say, addicted to cock!

She released the twitching penis from her grip and knelt down in front of him, her pouting lips nearly touching the tip and said huskily, "You like a blow job, don't you Tom?"

Was he going to say no!

Shirley carried on, "I bet Linda gives good head, does she?" Her lips hadn't touched him yet but he could feel her hot breath on his uncovered head. Shirley didn't wait for the obvious answer and carried on, "and I know Julie is a great cock-sucker, I heard you this afternoon as you and Paul gave her a spit-roast!"

Tom could only nod as he waited for Shirley continue, "I want to be up this close to you and watch you have a blow-job."

"You do?" said Tom slightly disappointed that it wasn't going to be Shirley's mouth that he would be fucking, at least not this time.

"And who's the lucky girl then?" Bert asked with more than a hint of desire in his voice.

Shirley didn't answer at once, letting the moment linger before, finally, making her decision, "It's you!"

"What? Fuck no!" Bert stubbornly refused.

"Why?" asked Shirley innocently, "You liked to see a bit of girl-on-girl action didn't you?"

"Yea, but that's different..." he didn't get any further before Shirley interrupted him.

"Don't you know that we women get turned on by watching a bit of man-on-man fun?"

"No fucking way! I'm not..." again he was interrupted.

"Neither am I," Shirley said demurely, "but I went ahead with it anyway."

Bert was at a loss for words momentarily and Julie butted in, "it's kinky, but it's not illegal."

"Remember Bert, the only rule was not illegal," Shirley added her voice, "so we get to watch you suck cock or the only sex you'll have for the rest of the night will be with your right hand!" 

Bert looked to Paul for some moral support but he didn't get any, just a shrug of his shoulders and a look that seemed to say 'go for it!'

"Thanks a bunch pal," he started to say before Shirley interrupted him for the last time.

"Come on Bert, take my place over here; satisfy my fantasy!"

Reluctantly, he left the comfort of his couch and lowered himself onto his knees and made the short journey that left him in front of Tom's cock, Shirley having moved aside. He looked at his friend's erection up close for the first time. Of course he had seen the one-eyed devil before, even when it was stiff as it was now, but that was when they had been fucking Julie or Linda together, or both of them at least twice before, but now...?

He moved a fraction closer to the nine inch pole and started to open his mouth and Tom could feel his hot breath, just as he had felt Shirley's a moment ago, on the tip of his penis. He took a last glance at Shirley, and then he sneaked a peek at Julie and Linda and saw the excitement in their eyes.

Julie commented, "It can't be that bad, you both have huge boners!" True enough as both men's stiff poles hadn't diminished a bit.

"That might have something to do with having three sexy, and naked, ladies to hold our attention." Tom said as a weak excuse before he heard his buddy's next words.

"Ok," he admitted, "Start the timer."

"Not until you have started the blow job!" Shirley insisted.

"Fuck!" Bert swore and, with a look up at Tom, apologised, "Sorry pal," and then he moved forward and put the first few inches of the cock in front of him into his mouth. The act was greeted with squeals of delight from the girls as they all strained forward to get a better look.

"Wank him off at the same time," Linda shouted encouragement, "You know that you like me to do that to you!"

Bert obeyed and his right hand formed around the base of Tom's prick and he started to pull, and push, and squeeze the surprisingly soft and hard at the same time, texture of his friend's manhood. Regardless of the situation that he found himself in he was determined not to let Shirley down and his bobbing head increased its rate. He was surprised though, to hear grunts of pleasure coming from Tom and, without losing a beat of his timing, he peered up to see Tom's head thrown back as if he was actually enjoying the sucking that he was receiving.

Tom was, in fact, trying to appreciate the paintwork on the ceiling above him, but his hard-on didn't tell lies as he thrust his hips slightly forward, trying to increase the pleasure that only a blow job can give, whoever it was applying it. 

The minute was passing away; the women were all getting a terrific rush from the scene in front of them but Shirley decided, after all it was her fantasy, to up the ante and she started to caress Tom's balls.

This had an immediate reaction as Tom began to fuck Bert's face with venom, something that took Bert with surprise as he tried to swallow as much of his friend's cock as possible. Bert had experienced many a blow-job and he was trying to remember what he enjoyed most about them. With only seconds left, he started to use his tongue on the, ultra-sensitive, pee-hole and that brought about more thrusting from Tom who then tried to stuff his whole fuck-pole down Bert's throat!

TING!

Bert popped the cock of his pal out of his mouth at the sound of the timer, it still stood there, erect and covered in his saliva, as it bounced in front of him. The women all clapped and applauded him as they appreciated the scene that they had just enjoyed.

"God, that was fucking great!" Linda moaned as she fingered herself.

"Fucking awesome!" Julie agreed as, she also, was so turned on by the exhibition of male lust and her fingers worked frantically on her clit in appreciation of that.

"Thank you guys," was Shirley's comment as she bent forward and gave Tom's penis a fond kiss before turning her attention to Bert and forced her tongue into the unsuspecting mouth, in order to taste both men at the same time.

"Fucking good Bert!" she mumbled as their lips smashed together in a moment of passion, her tongue exploring the orifice that had just sucked off another man, "Fucking good," she repeated as she pulled away, pushing him back towards his couch while she went to the coffee table to see who's next fantasy was going to come true. She pulled out the slip of paper and smiled, "It's your turn Bert."

He had to get up again and choose how many minutes, it was a three!

By now, he had enough time to put his erotic mind into motion and even having to eat cock hadn't dissolved that. He didn't return to his seat, instead he simply knelt on the ever increasingly stained rug and motioned for Linda to join him, which she speedily did.

Bert pulled her towards him and whispered in her ear, "You, and me, doggie!"

For a reply she turned around on her knees and offered him her ass. Bert smiled at the lovely sight but didn't try to penetrate her, yet. Instead he spoke aloud, "Julie?"

"Yes?"

"I want to watch you being eaten out by Linda."

"My pleasure," she said and quickly lay on her back on the floor in front of the, about to be, copulating couple, her legs spread open showing her moist pussy which she proved by pulling her lips apart and allowing the audience to see right inside her.

Bert enjoyed the moment before indicating to Shirley to join them. "I want you here," he said pointing to his right hand side, "so that I can suck those huge tits and finger-fuck you at the same time!"

She did as she was told and both Tom and Paul clapped as the scenario was complete, only it wasn't.

"Tom, Paul?" Bert went on to say.

No answer.

"I want you both up here so that the girls can enjoy watching you having a wank."

They shrugged and stood above the sexy foursome below them and placed their hands around their stiff members.

"No," Bert went on to command, "don't stroke your own cocks, wank off each other! You know how the ladies love to see man-to-man fun." He added, referring to the last fantasy of Shirley's.

By now it seemed pointless to complain so, with a look at each other that seemed to act as an apology, they swapped hands and Paul's went around the staff of his buddy while Tom did likewise to him.

All three women leered at the erotic scene as Tom and Paul started to move their hands, their foreskins being pulled back and forward revealing the cock-head in all its glory.

"Time to begin," uttered Bert as his perfectly positioned dick began to enter Linda. Taking that as a cue Linda bent forward, reluctantly taking her eyes off the masturbating couple, and stuck her mouth into the familiar scent of Julie's pussy, seeking out the erect clitoris which wasn't hard to do, seeing as how large it was. Linda had always nicknamed it as Julie's third nipple!

The fucking began!

As Bert went in and out of Linda, slowly at first, he nibbled on Shirley's left breast as his right hand shot up her legs. Three fingers; middle, ring and pinkie went easily into the expectant hole of her pussy while his index finger was available to enter into her other brown orifice, which it did with surprising ease. Shirley lowered her body, encouraging him to go deeper into her, and he sped up his fucking.

Shirley glanced down and watched in wonder at what Bert was doing to Linda's cunt; it was stretching it to a seemingly impossible degree and, by the sound of joy coming from her pussy filled mouth, she was loving every minute of it! 

The slapping noise of their copulation was like music to her ears, as was the sound of the sucking that Julie was receiving form Linda and Shirley shot a glance in her direction to watch her writhing on the rug with Linda's hands mauling the other two nipples.

Looking over to her left she also got sexy view of two beautiful cocks being played with by different men, the sight was almost too much for her self control and she bounced up and down violently on Bert's penetrating fingers up her pussy and arse. Her arse! She wondered at her wanton behaviour as she encouraged Bert to finger fuck her butt hole harder and faster.

She returned her gaze back down to the pulsating cock that was appearing, and disappearing, at an alarming rate of knots. Every time that monster showed itself Shirley could make out the coating of Linda's fuck juice that had lubricated the enormously thick sausage. "Oh God," she whispered into Bert's ear as he sucked and sucked her tit, "That looks so fucking good!"

Bert's mouth left her breast, took a brief peek down at his own handiwork and then put his mouth squarely on Shirley's and kissed her with passion.

Paul and Tom looked on in an erotic haze at the antics of Bert and Shirley and Linda, their eyes darting back and forth at Bert's sexy kissing and his noisy fucking, to the wriggling figure on the rug who was being treated to an expert tongue and massaging hands of Linda. The scene was so horny that they forgot for a moment who was wanking who!

"Come on Bert!" Paul shouted his encouragement, "Fuck her harder!"

Bert broke off from his kiss and planted his lips back on to the perspiration-coated, and extremely fuckable, mammoth rack that Shirley shamelessly presented to him and increased his penetration of the sodden cunt that splashed with erotic pleasure at his every thrust. 

The aroma of sex is a powerful aphrodisiac and all of them in the confined space enjoyed the scent. No more so than Linda who was being pummelled mercilessly from her kneeling position as she tasted, but more importantly smelt, Julie's aroused pussy.

She also realised that this scenario must come to a halt soon and so, with an extra squeeze of her thighs, she broke away from Julie's third nipple and ordered Bert to...

"Stop!" she screamed.

Bert understood and, with his next thrust, buried himself balls-deep up the throbbing pussy and remained perfectly still. Immediately he could feel Linda's vaginal muscles contract and expand around his rigid member and he waited for her next announcement which he anticipated as this was one of Linda's favourite methods of achieving orgasm. He wasn't disappointed.

"I'm fucking cumming!" she croaked and returned her attention back to Julie's dripping cunt, all the time her pulsating pussy was milking up as much Bert's cock as she could bringing her to a huge climax.

"Fuck!" she tried to scream, but with her mouth determined not to leave Julie's succulent bud, the sound was muffled.

Her contractions increased and so did the sexual pleasure she was enjoying. What sounded like, "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" told everyone that she was going through the throes of orgasm. Bert just knelt there, rock solid, and allowed the randy bitch to bring herself off.

TING!

Six people all managed to say "Shit!" at the same time, albeit that two of those expletives were probably more in a sense of relief as Tom and Paul released a cock that didn't belong to them. The other four "Shit's" were definitely of a frustrated nature although Linda was hardly that.

Reluctantly Bert began to pull out and Shirley got a great view as the monster re-appeared and left the well-fucked hole with a sexy plop. She also felt his fingers leave both of her holes and she tried, unsuccessfully, to lean down so that he could continue. Bert left her with a feeling of emptiness, no doubt Linda was feeling the same, but he brought the three fingers that had been playing with her pussy and sniffed them, before sucking them clean. He then took his index finger and, with a lingering breath from his nostrils, smelt the musky scent before that finger also went into his mouth. Shirley thought that was so sexy, and dirty, that she almost came again just watching him.

"Fuck that was so good," said Julie as she tried to stand up but, with the oral talents of Linda still making her clit throb, she struggled to regain her chair. Eventually she was joined by the other two women and they gazed, lustfully, at the three fuck-poles opposite them who had also managed to sit down.

"Holy fuck, that was just...!" Linda started to say but was reminded by Julie that there was still one more session to be enjoyed before a break was due.

"There's only one name left," she pointed out, "and it's yours," she turned round to face Linda.

"Oh fuck!" Linda squeaked, "I don't know if I can but..." She took a deep breath and forced herself forward to see the time that she had to play with. "It's another three!" she told the others with a filthy look on her face before returning to her seat.

After a moment of trying to get her breath back, she told the quintet what she had fantasised.

"Well," she spoke at last, "as you can see, I've just been well and truly fucked!" To emphasise this she opened her legs and gave the men a lewd view of her recently battered cunt. "So," she added teasingly, "I am going to watch for the next three minutes."

Everyone shuffled on their backsides awaiting the outcome of Linda's saucy thoughts. It wasn't too bad for the men but Julie and Shirley had to squirm in a puddle of their own, now cool, droppings that had dripped out of their pussies as the evening had gone by, each 'challenge' creating more, and more, of their bodily fluid to seep out.

"Bert," she said in a stern voice.

"Yes?" he answered cagily.

Linda smiled and reassured him, "You get to be fucked again."

He breathed a sigh of relief.

"Lie on the rug," Linda ordered, and he threw himself down as an eager lemur would throw himself off a cliff.

Linda spoke again, "Julie."

"Yes Linda?"

"Sit on top of him; put his wonderful cock up your pussy!"

"Yippee!" she squealed and, with indecent haste, impaled herself on the can of beans!

Linda hadn't finished yet and went on with her instructions, "Shirley?"

Shirley licked her lips in anticipation as to what was coming next. "I want you to sit on Bert's face."

Instantly Bert was treated to a sweet smelling, and very wet, pussy being lowered onto his eagerly waiting tongue. Without being told to, both women started to writhe their bodies in a sexy manner on the delighted Bert.

"Lucky fucker!" said Tom to Paul as their combined foot and a half of cock bulged out in front of them. Linda, in the meantime, had resumed her masturbation on her, ever-so tender, clitoris and made her penultimate decision.




Let The Games Begin! Ch. 03



"Boys?" she turned round and admired the impressive hard-ons in front of her, "pick a face and fuck it!"

Tom raced towards Shirley while Paul forced his manhood into Julie's willing mouth.

"Ok," she said finally, "this is the last fantasy before we have a comfort break."

"You mean before you get to eat and drink again?" Tom suggested as Shirley greedily swallowed his burgeoning masterpiece.

Linda ignored the remark, thinking instead of washing her hair to remove Shirley's juices that had matted her far better than any other gel that she had used in the past to create a funky hairstyle. She stated the obvious, "You have three minutes of fun to enjoy. I want you men to let go, I want to see all of your cocks burst out with cum. If it doesn't happen then, who gives a fuck, because we have another round to go but, if you can, that would be my fantasy fulfilled.

With that being said, she pressed the button on her phone that timed the forthcoming fuck-session for three minutes only. As Julie started to bounce up and down on Bert in earnest, Shirley smashed her pussy as hard as she could onto Bert's willing mouth, and Tom and Paul both plunged their ramrod hard pricks down the throats of the horny fuckers!

Linda was loving the vista, her right hand caressing her aching pleasure button, whilst her left hand started to play with her anus, tickling it at first before making the first insertion into the tight hole that she loved to have fucked. This time it was only with her finger but she closed her eyes for a second and thought about the many times that she had had a raging cock up there!

Opening her eyes again she gasped as she looked at the randy five-some fucking away in front of her. Bert was already starting to lose control and Linda recognised the fervour of his grunting as the sweat poured off of him as Julie gave him a fucking of a lifetime! 

"Oh shit, I'm losing it!" he rasped as he was being raped by Julie, "I'm fucking losing it!"

Seconds later his forecast came true as he started to pump his semen deep into the wet hole of the woman who was fucking him, he wasn't fucking her, he was being deliciously fucked instead. Julie felt the hot liquid enter her pussy and, as a result, joined Bert in orgasmic delight.

"Fucking Christ!" she screamed as she came hard, the thick cock inside her bringing her to a new height of ecstasy as she rode the spurting monster until she had drained it of all its delightful sperm.

In spite of his orgasm Bert still continued to slurp on the sweet pussy that Shirley insisted on pressing onto his face in an attempt to gain sexual satisfaction as well. She was wonderfully rewarded as Bert managed to connect with one of her many G-spots and she shuddered with delight as her body gave way to the feeling of absolute sexual bliss as she reached yet another climax.

The noise was awesome and was also a huge catalyst in what was to happen next. Linda looked at the timer, realised that there was less than a minute left, and called out for Tom and Paul to switch the mouths that they were, currently, fucking. 

"Change the face that you are fucking!" she called out as her fingers increased the motion on her, still sensitive, love button. Tom and Paul looked at her in confusion before the penny dropped.

Swiftly they changed positions and stuffed their cocks into another woman's mouth and pumped away at the new sensation that was about to be filled with an absolute explosion of cum.

"Fuck yes!" Tom shouted as he filled the mouth of the still orgasmic mouth of Julie, who was still thrashing back and forth of the softening Bert.

Paul followed his example seconds later as he gave his lovely Shirley yet more sperm down her throat as she continued to thrust her pussy onto Bert's willing mouth.

"Fucking magic!" he grunted, his body covered in sweat as he pumped more, and more, of his semen into the thirsty mouth of his girlfriend. 

"Fucking magic!" he repeated as his orgasm subsided, leaving him weak-kneed as the last of his cock-juice left him and followed the previous bursts of cum down Shirley's throat. He leant forward and whispered, "I love you," into her ear.

She put her head up towards him and gave him a sensuous kiss, her body completely satisfied, and replied in kind.

"I love you so much, thank you for all of this."

"How was Bert's tongue?" he asked her. "Was it better than his cock?"

Shirley smiled naughtily and replied, "His tongue was magic, just like yours, but his cock?" she paused for a moment, "his cock was unbelievably fantastic!"

Paul gave a final thrust of his depleting cock into her mouth at hearing those sexy words and was rewarded with sloppy suck from his adoring girlfriend.

"Time out!" Linda shouted as she made the symbol. "Time is definitely fucking out!" she announced as she sunk back onto her couch. "I'm so fucking thirsty!" 

One by one the sticky quintet drew apart from each other, all bodies smothered in sweat and semen and female liquid of various origins. They gradually managed to regain their seats with lots of sighs and puffs and tried to get their breath back to normal. The women all had their legs open in a suggestive manner, using their hands to act as fans, and the men were squeezing their softening cocks, letting the last remaining droplets of cum drip onto the carpet below, allowing the women an erotic sight that caused three sighs of appreciation.

"Jesus!" Julie managed to say at last, "That was so fucking unbelievable," her voice still with a tremble to it as she leered at the limp pricks, two of them had been inside her moments earlier and she still tasted the sperm that Tom had deposited in her mouth, and she looked down at her tender pussy and watched as Bert's cum came seeping out.

That gave the men something to ogle at but, even with a blue pill inside of them; they were going to need some time before starting the second act.

"Right," said Linda in an affirmative tone, "I need a beer," and she struggled off the couch and gently made her way to the kitchen. She re-appeared seconds later and put the chilled bottles of beer on the dining room table. No-one else had yet moved so she returned to the fridge and returned with another bottle of wine. Still nobody had managed pick up the energy to join her.

"Come on boys and girls, the drinks are getting warm!"

Finally, with a mixture of choice language and sighs, she was joined at the table by the five, extremely well-fucked and randy, fuck buddies. She raised her bottle to her lips and just about managed to say "Cheers," before the thirst-quenching beer sizzled as it was swallowed with passion.

"Before we go at it again," Shirley suggested, "I need a quick shower."

"Good idea," agreed Julie.

"Brilliant!" added Linda as she rustled her hair, now sticky with Shirley's dried-in spectacular squirt.

"If you'll excuse the expression," Tom spoke for the other two guys, "I think we'll join you, not in the biblical senses of course, just a clean-up."

"Ok," Linda said, slightly more refreshed than she had been a moment ago, "same rules as before, two minutes max in the shower and we all are back here in ten, agreed!"

The rest quaffed what was left of their refreshers and headed off to the respective bedrooms. If any of them had been bothered to count then they would have realised that the actual time spent in the first half of the games in the various acts of a sexual nature was a mere thirteen minutes!

More fun was to follow, only it would only be eleven minutes this time still, the extras in between more than makes up for that, just like the first half only dirtier!




I hope that you enjoyed reading that, I had great fun writing it!

Still to come? The second half of the fantasy games and the men get to find out what is in the fourth pot!

Any feedback and comments are most welcome if they can help improve my style of writing.



Let The Games Begin! Ch. 04



So far our six randy fuckers have enjoyed themselves. If you haven't read the first few chapters, don't worry, I believe that this next episode of their frolics will excite you without any background...enjoy! 

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"Ok," Linda said, slightly more refreshed than she had been a moment ago, "same rules as before, two minutes max in the shower and we all are back here in ten, agreed!"

The rest quaffed what was left of their refreshers and headed off to the respective bedrooms. If any of them had been bothered to count then they would have realised that the actual time spent in the first half of the games in the various acts of a sexual nature was a mere thirteen minutes!

More fun was to follow, only it would only be eleven minutes this time still, the extras in between more than makes up for that, just like the first half only dirtier!

Ten minutes later they all reconvened around the dining room table. The ladies had all redressed to some point, Linda had a put on a black corset that trimmed her tummy and accentuated her large breasts, the base of which hugged her hips with only a thin strip of strategic lacing denying the men a full view of her knickerless pussy. Shirley had donned a pearl Basque that threatened to burst out on up top as she had, somehow, managed to push her impressive rack into the outfit that was at least a few sizes too small for her, her deeply brown areolas visible for all to admire. The outfit had matching pearl panties that were almost pointless, both in size and the fact that she had already managed to drench them with her sweet tasting cunt fluid. Julie, in the meantime, also made a fantastic appearance with her red Teddy that did nothing to hide her erect, and extremely large, nipples that threatened to tear the thin material that barely covered them. Her red strip of cloth that posed as knickers was now two-toned, with the front 'v' already a darker colour as she also showed her excitement in liquid form!

Tom, Bert and Paul all applauded as the women paraded in front of the. They had also dressed, if you could call it that, in fresh boxers (courtesy of Linda's spare supply of them, where did she get them from?) and athlete's vests. Tom wore black, Bert yellow, and Paul was wearing virgin white, although the use of the word 'virgin' might not be appropriate. Besides, the woman all looked leeringly at what was sprouting out from the boxers with three wet stains of pre-cum trying to match the ladies wetness, but not even coming close!

"Hello boys," Julie was the first to speak as she fondled herself through the flimsy red lace that excited her, "Fancy some fun?" she said as her eyes concentrated on the burgeoning bulges that stretched the black cloth of the pants in front of her. She wasn't alone as Linda and Shirley made no pretence at hiding their lustful gazes at the hidden shafts that greeted them.

To be fair, the reason for the sudden increase in the men's ample appendages was all too simple; the sight of three, sexily clad, fuck-machines would have had a priest in a similar state, if he wasn't too busy fucking an altar boy.

Five of them sat down around the table while Linda wiggled into the kitchen to fetch some more refreshments. She returned a moment later and replenished their glasses with the chilled wine before taking her place beside Julie and Shirley.

"Cheers," she said as she raised her Chardonnay and clinked her glass, first of all with Julie but, within seconds, all six glasses made the lovely sound of celebration that echoed around the room.

Some small talk took place although, you won't be surprised to hear, it was full of innuendo and comments about what they had all enjoyed in the first half of the games. As they chatted all of them were thinking about what was to come, what barriers were about to be broken?

With a tilt of her head Julie finished her glass of wine with a sigh of pleasure, allowing the men to admire her pert breasts that seemed to shout, 'suck me!' 

"Are you up for it?" she asked pointlessly, looking at the three studs in front of her.

The five other glasses were quickly drained and it was Shirley who made the first move over to the couches, quickly followed by three huge cocks and two, extremely moist, pussies. Before she got there, Linda intervened. 

"I think that we should swap our seats."

"Why?" Shirley asked.

"You'll see," said Linda with a naughty smile.

Shirley didn't say another word and took her place on the couch where the boys had been sitting. She was promptly joined by Julie and Linda and they all watched as the men took their seats opposite them.

"Oh fuck!"

"Oh fuck!"

"Oh fuck!" all three of them exclaimed as their boxers were instantly drenched with the seepage that had soaked the couch from the previous session. Cunt juice was everywhere and the women laughed at the sight of the men squirming as they tried to make themselves comfortable.

"Thanks ladies," Paul hissed as he felt his balls being saturated with the, now cold, fluid that had so recently flowed from the excited pussies that he gazed longingly at.

"Can you us a favour boys?" Julie asked, "Before we start again."

"What's that" Bert said cautiously.

Julie smiled before answering. "Can you all just stand up, turn around, and show off your beautiful butts for us girls!"

The guys knew better than to reject such an offer so, with reluctance, they all stood up and showed off their delectable asses to the admiring audience, Tom even wriggled his lovely bum at the appreciative audience!

"Oh fuck yes!" Linda whispered lasciviously as she leered at the three arses displayed in front of her, their saturated underwear leaving nothing to the imagination. Julie and Shirley joined her in their admiration of the men's nether regions that were being shown to them, albeit it unwillingly.

"Ok boys," Julie said with a hint of regret, "Put those delicious buttocks back on the couch and we can begin."

It was with a sense of relief that the men returned their ogled rear-ends to the damp relief of the cushions below them. Their erections, however, belied the fact that they hadn't enjoyed the experience.

"Game on" shouted Linda as she squeezed her legs together, "Let's fuck!"

"Who's to go?" asked Paul, his shorts barely unable to hide his excitement.

"Wait a minute," interjected Julie, "How do we get the boy's kit off?"

It was Shirley that suggested a solution, "Why don't we just remove an item every time that their name is pulled out of the pot and every time that they are asked to 'perform' for us. They've only got their knickers and vests on so it shouldn't be long before we see them naked!" she finished.

"Great, thanks," Tom agreed, "but what about you girls, getting naked that is?"

"No need," Julie said swiftly as she stood up and, unashamedly, put her hands down to the 'v' between her legs and pulled the red excuse for a gusset aside and showed off her engorged labia. "We're all crotchless! Take my word for it."

The men all gazed in admiration at the pussies that were being displayed for them, after all they had all had their cocks up each one earlier, and they couldn't wait to feel the velvety feeling of the sweet vaginas wrapped around them once more. To further enforce her statement, Shirley and Linda also stood up and proudly exposed themselves down under, Shirley copying Julie's display and Linda simply raised the hem of her corset up to reveal herself. "Satisfied?" asked Shirley innocently.

"Not yet," Bert said in a dirty tone, "but I will be soon I bet!"

"Enough of that," Julie remarked as she sat down, followed by the other two women whose seepage was already starting to ruin the new-found couch, "It's time for the first pick. Who's turn is it Linda?"

"I get to pull the first name out of the pot?" She asked as she stood up and showed off her black corset for everyone to admire, she cupped her breasts with both hands first before turning around and showed off her lace-covered ass. She felt the eyes leering at her and, as a result, she almost came there and then. With a reluctance to stop the moment of naughtiness she hurriedly pulled a piece of paper out of the third pot, or jar if you prefer.

"It's Tom," she announced before regaining her seat, all semblance of modesty depleted!

"Fuck yes!" Tom said with glee as he went to find out how many minutes of sexual bliss he was about to enjoy.

"Shit!" he swore vehemently, "It's only a minute."

"That's still 60 seconds of fun though, isn't it?" Shirley said encouragingly.

Tom took her point and changed his mind about his chosen fantasy. "Too true," he said in a sinister way.

With that being said he stood up and approached the girls who looked so sexy in their outfits. He leant forward and grasped Linda's arm and yanked her up onto the stained rug. Her black corset barely managed to contain her tits as she jumped up in anticipation.

Tom's right hand went immediately into the moist opening between her legs and he started to finger-fuck her hard.

"Oh, fucking Christ!" she screamed as her vagina was assaulted and she bounced up and down trying to get more pleasure from the sexual attack.

Tom stopped.

"Oh fuck no!" Linda pleaded but it was Tom to speak next as he whispered into her ear.

"You know that you love a cock in your arse?" he asked rhetorically.

"Of course," she breathed huskily, "After all, you've been up there often enough! But first of all," she added, "let's start to get you naked again!" With that she put her thumbs, on either side of his thighs inside the elasticated waist band, and started to pull his pants down. Soon she came across the obvious barrier that his nine inch erection caused, and she felt obliged to lower herself onto her knees to further enjoy the unveiling. 

Julie and Shirley licked their lips in anticipation as they watched Linda play with the still hidden bulge, her tongue teasing the outline as he hands went to his rear and caressed his lovely butt. Tom squirmed in delight that was short lived unfortunately as, with one swift movement, his bare ass was joined by his bare front and his cock was finally released, bouncing in front of Linda's face. What was she to do? Suck it of course! 

"So," Linda said after a few strokes as she stood up, a cock in hand, "You want to fuck my arse?"

"Well this time," he continued as he returned his fingers to her pussy, "I want to watch."

"Eh?"

"I want to watch you being fucked in the arse with my eyes only an inch away!"

"Kinky!" said Julie.

"But not illegal," added Shirley.

Linda looked behind her, spotted Paul's sexy eyes and then allowed her gaze to drop to his nine inches of magic that threatened to ruin the cloth that surrounded it, the penis that she had enjoyed up her arse earlier.

"...and," Tom went on, "I want to watch you being ass-fucked by..."

Linda's eyes, once more, leered at the fuck-pole that belonged to Paul.

"...Bert!"

"What?" Linda screamed, "No way, you can't be serious? Put that monster up my arse? No fucking way, it's impossible!" 

Tom gave his own piece of advice, "Not really," he said sympathetically, "Julie had it up her a few nights ago."

"And she still can't fucking walk straight!" Linda said sarcastically.

"You know the rule." Julie said remorselessly.

"Of course I do," Linda yelped, "After all I made it up but..." she stared at the can of beans that stood to attention, "...oh what the fuck!"

With that being said, she re-arranged herself so that she knelt on the couch, her backside displayed for all to see, especially Bert who was bursting to release his cock. He didn't have to as Shirley sprung forward and yanked down the flimsy material, his manhood springing up into the air which she greedily began to suck.

"Wait a minute!" squealed Julie, "That's not in the script."

Shirley gave Bert another suck or two before apologising.

The next voice to be heard came from Linda. "Julie?"

"Yes?"

"Get the lube, and plenty of it, I think that I'm going to need a pint up my arse!"

Julie opened the bottle that was conveniently at hand and pulled the flimsy black corset aside and started to pour the soothing liquid down Linda's ass cheeks. She then helped its destination by inserting first one, then two, then three fingers up the brown hole. Linda wriggled in delight as she felt her sphincter being penetrated by her friend.

"Give me some of that lube," Shirley said to Julie, and she cupped her hands together as Julie duly obliged, dripping a generous amount onto the outstretched hands. "I'll make sure that Bert is well oiled up for you Linda."

"How kind," was the caustic reply as she gazed behind to see that Shirley had both of her hands, fingers unable to reach one another, start to masturbate the ogre that was about to sodomize her.

"Oh fuck!" she whispered as she turned her head back and closed her eyes, waiting for the assault to begin.

By this time Paul had stood up and approached the others to improve his view, his cock still encased in its prison. "Now that is a sight," he gasped, "that people would give good money to see!"

Julie's fingers were still preparing Linda as Bert started to sidle forward, Shirley's hands still wrapped around him. He was only an inch away from forbidden pleasure when Shirley took one last taste of him as she tickled his pee-hole with her tongue, causing Bert to wobble in delight, before she guided him to the very entrance that he lusted after. 

Julie, reluctantly, removed her hand from Linda, her Teddy outfit being admired by the men, and wiped the excess lubrication on her own ass that now gleaned erotically in the soft lighting, a task that Shirley would copy momentarily on either side of her own sexy lingerie.

"I hope everyone has got a good view," Linda said with a hint of sarcasm as she felt the thick cock touch her rectum for the first time. Everybody had!

"Start the timer then," she pleaded.

"Not yet," Julie held the phone in her oily hand, "He has to be at least halfway in and fucking you!" she said encouragingly.

Bert made his first, gentle, prod forward and Linda grimaced as the mammoth beast started to attempt to enter her. She did her best to relax her muscle defences and he was able to get his first foothold into the tight opening. He paused for a moment as he prised apart her sphincter, the barrier slightly giving way as she tried to get used to his size.

Another tender push and Bert watched as the first inch of his cock, glistening with the oil that Shirley had thoughtfully applied, disappeared up the tight anal passage causing another gasp from Linda. Once again he paused, waiting for Linda to show him that she was willing to carry on. It took many seconds for her to nod her head that Bert took for confirmation for him to continue which he did, but with consideration. He withdrew a fraction before leaning forward again, easing his engorged prick further up her arse.

"Jesus fuck!" Tom hissed, his eyes only inches away, as he watched Bert's cock go further inside, almost half of its length now hidden from view.

Once more Bert stopped any movement, although the tightness that he felt wrapped around his manhood made that very difficult. He so much wanted to start shafting her but, again, he waited for Linda's nod. It took a while but, eventually, he got the signal to continue.

Linda had made him wait as the pain that she had felt on his first penetration started to disappear, to be replaced by a type of perverted pleasure, and she started to enjoy the experience so, with the nod of her head being given, she felt him withdraw and re-enter her with more ease this time.

Four thrusts was all it took before Shirley spoke for everyone, "for fuck's sake, he's balls deep Linda!"

"Don't I fucking know it!" she screamed, "Start the fucking timer!"

As Julie pressed the 'go' button Bert began sixty seconds of sheer delight and began, again gently at first, to move in and out of the lubricated chute. Linda's screams greeted his every movement as he started to pick up speed.

"Fuck!" she squealed as he bottomed out in her again.

"Fuck yes!" she shouted as he repeated the manoeuvre.

"Fuck me!" she hollered repeatedly every time that he shagged her, harder and faster with each thrust, until she was just a continuous incoherent noise. 

"Oh fuck that butt!" Julie added her encouragement that Bert didn't really need as he was pumping her with all his might, the sweat streaming down his face to join his saturated chest.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" was all that emanated from Linda's mouth as she got the pummelling of her life. What she had thought of as being impossible had turned into an erotic dream come true and she aided Bert's abuse of her shit-hole by pushing back against the jumbo cock inside of her.

TING!

"Oh shit!" Bert hissed as he slowed down and, with remarkable self-control and tenderness, began his reluctant departure from Linda's arse. When he did leave his audience all gasped in astonishment at the gaping gorge that he had left behind, her black corset still to the one side.

"Jesus!" muttered Tom from his vantage point, "You could drive a fucking bus up there!"

"More like a fleet of taxis," was Paul's contribution as they looked up Linda's anus, joined by the amazed eyes of Julie and Shirley.

Bert had excused himself to clean up but was back within a minute to find that Linda's ass was still on display, oiled up as were Julie and Shirley, and still her sphincter hadn't returned to normal. She was moaning and groaning from her kneeling position on the couch, her thighs rocking her back and forward as she tried to calm down from the butt fuck of a lifetime.

Eventually the five observers could see that Linda was able to tighten her rectum but, as she did so, she felt another urge welling up inside of her. "Oh fuck," she said, "I've got to go a place," and with that she stood up awkwardly and waddled to the room that Bert had just vacated. She sat down in the nick of time as shite and pee came whooshing out of her uncontrollably. The ablution took a mere few seconds and Linda thought that was how having an enema must feel. She tidied herself up, flushed the toilet, and sat on the bidet and enjoyed the welcome warmth that eased her aching butt. 

After that she padded her ass dry, washed her hands and, gingerly walked back to the quintet wafting her hand in front of her nose in a blokes' manner before announcing, with her thumb pointing back towards the bathroom, "I'd give it five minutes guys!"

That got a great laugh and applause from the anxious quintet as Linda approached Tom and Bert and gave them a huge kiss each, whispering into their ears, "Thank you boys," and went to take her seat.

"Not so fast," Shirley interrupted her, "You have to pick the next name."

"Again?" she questioned.

Nods appeared all round and she stretched forward to the pot containing the five remaining names hoping, all the time, that it wouldn't be her. She needing some convalescence!

"It's Paul," she declared with a sense of relief.

"Knickers off!" shouted Julie as Paul rose from his seat, drew the paper from the third pot; it said two minutes, and threw himself onto the woollen rug in haste and laid on his back, his straining boxers on display for all to see.

"Fancy taking these off Shirley?"

She bounced, quite delightfully in her naughty lingerie that barely held her breasts, towards him and, sexily, started to remove the unwanted item of clothing from his body using hands, teeth and tongue. As the material was lowered his beautiful cock sprung up in the air to gasps of approval from the other two women who liked their men naked!

"What now?" Shirley asked as she grabbed the base of the familiar fuck-pole that she adored.

"Lick my balls and ass."




Let The Games Begin! Ch. 04



She obeyed eagerly and, as she started her oral teasing by beginning her tongue movement on one ball, and then the other, before starting to rim him, just as she had done earlier with Julie, tasting his anus with relish, she heard him say.

"Julie?"

"Yes?" she replied in anticipation.

"Want a fuck?"

"I thought you'd never ask kind sir," and, before the 'sir' was uttered, she had impaled herself on the long shaft that Shirley held upright, his cock sliding in through the slat in the red Teddy. "That feels so fucking good," Julie panted as she took all nine inches up her pussy in one motion, forcing Shirley's hand to release her hold.

She started to fuck him at once but Paul held onto her hips and forced her to stop temporarily as he looked up at the third, sexily clad, woman in the room.

"Linda?"

"What?" she asked in trepidation, still squirming on her seat from the amazing ass-fucking that she had just enjoyed.

"Why don't you sit on my face, I would love to kiss your ass better!"

"I can handle that," and she obliged by doing as requested and sat down to feel a soothing tongue wriggle its way past her corset defences and, throwing her slimy phone to Tom told him to start the countdown.

"Go for it Paul," he yelled as he pressed the button, "Have a fucking good two minutes!"

Paul didn't reply as his mouth was busy licking and sucking Linda's arse hole. 

Shirley munched greedily on his balls as she got fantastic view of his cock, covered in Julie's juices, having a great time as he fucked her. Actually, Julie's upper body was almost static and it was her thighs and ass that were moving nineteen to the dozen. Paul wasn't fucking her, she was fucking him...and how!

This all gave Bert and Tom a vision of lustful joy as they watched Julie's oiled ass pummel up and down on their buddy's prick while, beside the sexy fuckers, another beautifully lubricated butt, enhanced by the pearl, crotch less, knickers that allowed a glimpse of pink pussy lips that had already leaked enough delicious cunt juice to make them almost transparent.

"Christ, would you look at that ass!" Bert whispered to Tom.

"Which one?" Tom replied in similar tones.

"Who gives a fuck?"

"I would, to both of them!" was the dirty response.

Julie sped up her humping of the fuck-pole inside of her, even adding a wiggle from side to side that brought gasps of approval from the two randy males that were her audience, and she knew it!

Then, accidentally on purpose, she lifted her ass just a fraction over nine inches and a well lubricated cock popped out of her. Shirley moved like lightning and grabbed the base, pulling it back towards her and, immediately, put it in her mouth and started to suck it furiously, tasting the mixture of the fornicators' juices.

"That's amazing," said Bert with a leer as he watched the bobbing head swallow the long dick with ease, his eyes switching from that vista to the one where a wriggling pussy was dripping constantly above the cock-sucker.

"That's enough Shirley," Julie insisted, "put him back inside me, we don't have much time." 

Reluctantly Shirley let the dick leave her mouth and, still holding onto the base, guided it to the right angle for Julie to restart giving Paul as much pleasure that she could in the allotted time, and pleasure was what Paul was definitely feeling!

He hadn't been able to see the sexy scenario but even he knew the difference from a pussy and a mouth and the image that was conjured up in his mind almost made him blow his load right there and then. He managed, just, to control himself as he felt his cock, a hand on its base and the warmth and moisture of a pussy on heat being re-introduced, to a hot cunt.

He moaned and grunted as he increased his attack on the sweaty butt-hole that was crunching into his face and he could hear the muffled sounds of Linda's passion grow when his tongue managed to slip up the relaxed sphincter and entered her anus as far as he could. The volume of her rapture increased dramatically and she thrust her butt down harder to maximise the thrill.

Tom and Bert couldn't see what Paul was doing to Linda but the sounds of ecstasy that screamed out of her gave them a good idea!

"Fucking hell!" Linda swore passionately as she felt the penetration of Paul's tongue slide up her dirty hole. She had closed her eyes momentarily at the first insertion but now they were wide open and glaring with desire as she got a randy wink from Julie who was only inches away. Lust took over her and she leant forward to give her friend an intimate kiss which increased to a passionate one that brought whelps of delight from the guys on the couch at the horny spectacle.

Linda broke from the kiss and whispered hoarsely to Julie, "He's got his tongue up my..."

TING!

Four "For fuck's sake!" came from sexual quartet and was echoed by the pair on the couch. "That was awesome you guys, fucking awesome!" Tom spoke for both of them as the bodies on the ground in front of them started to unravel, in no great hurry it has to be said. Shirley gave Paul's balls one last nibble, Julie contracted her inner muscles around the stiff member inside her a few times, and Linda ground her ass onto his face to gain a final surge of bliss, before all three women crawled back to their couch and settled there with smug looks.

Paul was left all alone on the rug and it took a short time to regain his senses, and his breath, after 120 seconds of sheer delight. Eventually he rose and joined his buddies.

"What a fuck!" he rasped as he sat down, "The best fucking sex I've had without cumming!" he added.

"Lucky bastard!" Bert greeted him with a grin; "Still," he went on to say, "you put on a good show for us poor sods up here. We just loved those oiled-up asses! What were you doing to Linda, by the way?"

Before he got a chance to answer Julie called out across the short space that separated them, "Come on stud, it's your turn to pick."

With slightly shaking legs Paul did as he was told and the next name to be announced was...

"...it's you Bert."

He sprung up like the frustrated beast that he was and ferreted out the piece of paper that told him that he also had two minutes of some sort of kinky sex to look forward to, but what was it to be? He kept the others waiting for what seemed like forever, but was merely seconds, before spoke.

"Em," he started hesitantly, taking a quick look at Paul in almost an apologetic way before turning his gaze towards Shirley, "I don't know if my fantasy might come true later but I'm not going to take that chance so," again he paused, staring directly at the luscious boobs that were barely contained by the Pearl Basque and finished his sentence quickly, "I want to tit-fuck Shirley!"

She squealed with delight and bounced up to give a sensual kiss on Bert's lips and then whispered in his ear, "I thought you'd never ask!"

"Off with his vest!" shouted Linda and Bert went to remove the sweaty item, still damp from the ass-fucking that he had given Linda.

"I'll help," Julie volunteered and shot up behind Bert and fondled his torso, her arms surrounding his midriff, and began, slowly, to roll the cloth up over his head. She held it for a second across his chest and, nonchalantly, let it fall to the floor, although it never got there as it landed on Bert's thick erection and just lay there. The use of the word 'flagpole' would be quite an apt description of his cock!

She returned to her seat and Shirley took over, "How would you like to fuck me Bert, on my knees or on my back?"

"The first time that I saw you naked I wanted to be in between them, straddling you as you squeezed them around me...on the floor," he finished.

"My pleasure kind sir but..." she paused with a lecherous look, "...I guess that I'll have to take this off." As she said this, her hands cupped her breasts and massaged them through the lingerie then, with gyrating hips; she started to remove her Basque giving Bert, and everyone else, a sexy striptease. She turned away from him, bent down to show off her ass, and began to unclip the retainers. As she unhooked the last clasp her hands went back to her breasts before the flimsy covering fell away and she held it up with her hands underneath her boobs, accentuating them even more.

Facing Bert again she teased him by allowing one areola to be exposed, and then she covered that up and showed her other brown circle with the nipple in the centre of it. Bert licked his lips as the show continued until, after more erotic taunting, she finished her performance to loud applause. She took a mocking curtsy before throwing herself on the rug, her sodden knickers still on but her labia available for all to see and appreciate.

"Somebody want to put some oil on these?" she asked as she played with her massive breasts. 

Paul was the first to respond and he grabbed the bottle of lube and poured a generous amount over the boobs that he knew so well. He also knew that she loved to have them fucked and that Bert was going to have a rapturous two minutes ahead of him and he massaged the oil over both hillocks and the cleavage that separated them. He looked up at Bert, and his yellow flagpole, and said to him invitingly, "These tits are waiting for you, enjoy!"

He moved out of the way and was joined on the floor by the three others, all vying for a position where they could witness the fucking of Shirley's tits by a can of beans!

Bert knelt down, his thighs on either side of Shirley, and whipped off his vest from his cock. He eased himself forward until he got into the ideal position and was just about to tell Linda to start the timer when Shirley shouted out, "Stop!"

"Eh?" said Bert whelped.

"Linda?" Shirley asked.

"Yeah?"

"Does that phone of yours have a camera?"

"Of course it has," she replied nonchalantly before adding, "Oh I get it you naughty bitch, you want me to film this."

Shirley nodded vehemently but went on to say, "Just the tits and cock, no faces understand?"

"Of course," Linda replied innocently.

"Like hell," Julie interrupted, "I can just imagine you with a pint, or two, of wine inside you putting it on Facebook or something like that,"

"That's not fair!" she pleaded.

"If you are going to record this," Paul was the next to speak, "Then I want you to send me a copy."

"Me too!"

"And me!"

"Count me in!" said Bert.

"I need to see this again," Shirley was the last to speak as she looked down at the massive cock that was about to give her a huge thrill. "It would come in handy when Paul wasn't around and I was feeling randy," 

"I'll get the settings," Linda agreed eagerly and worked on her phone. At the same time she also asked, "Has anyone got a watch so that we can have the two minute countdown?"

"A watch?" asked Tom incredulously, "You want us to look at a second hand when we could be appreciating this?" He finished with his index finger pointing at the sexy scene in front of him.

"Sorry," Linda apologised, "how's about a phone with a timer then?"

"I've got one!" Julie squealed and sprung towards the dining table, her ass deliciously on display as her red knickers snuck up between her bum cheeks.

"There we are," she declared as she made her way, more sedately, towards the others, "Time for some serious titty-fucking!" and she pressed the button.

Bert didn't waste another second as he pushed forward and his rigid cock started to fuck Shirley's massive tits with vigour. He looked down at his own handiwork and was amazed to find out that he couldn't see any evidence of his cock at all. Even when he had been in the same position with Linda, many a time, her boobs had never been able to engulf him completely but now...

...now his dick was invisible, inside the huge rack that enveloped him. Christ, it was fucking sexy!

Shirley was in rapture and she felt the familiar signs of orgasm approaching as she licked the tip of Bert's dick every time that he thrust forward. She tried to put her hands down around his thighs to touch her most sensitive spot but she couldn't manage it. She had to cry out for help.

"Could someone touch my clit, I need to come off!" she screamed. 

The race ensued with Paul, Tom and Julie all trying to grant her wish. Julie won!

She knelt down beside the bucking Bert and her hand found its way towards Shirley's most sensitive spot, her fingers swivelling around the pleasure bud with gusto. The result of which resulted in an orgasmic explosion that flew out of Shirley's pussy in spectacular style.

As she watched Shirley's climax spout out through the hole in her panties and over her hand, drenching both Paul and Tom in the process, she tore her gaze away to kiss Bert passionately on the lips.

"She's cumming," she managed to say between mangled mouth attacks, "She's cumming buckets!"

"So am I," hissed Bert as he slipped his cock up the greasy tits. He had tried to hold himself off, hoping to keep his sperm for later but it was of no use; he knew it. He thought of every mundane thing that he could think of but, when a man's orgasm started to approach, there was nothing on this earth to stop it.

Hearing that, Linda broke her promise, conveniently, and panned out the camera to capture Bert's spunk that was about to explode all over Shirley's face. 

"Oh fuck!" he moaned as he realised that the point of no return had arrived. He could no longer slow down so he did the honourable thing and sped up his thrusts in to the dummy pussy with nipples on either side.

"Oh fuck!" he repeated as he neared his heaven. "Shirley, open your mouth!"

She did and, seconds later, Bert's grey sperm came shooting out of his cock, missing her mouth completely, as it shot up into the air with the first burst landing on the couch three feet away. The remnants of the initial ejaculation, although, did manage to douse Shirley's hair and forehead. The second burst, a fraction of a second later, did have more control as Bert, instinctively, found his own cock in the mountain of flesh that he was fucking and pointed it towards the gaping mouth in front of him.

Shirley took the impressive spurt of semen that flooded into her mouth and swallowed it as quickly as she could but, before she managed to digest the salty protein, another burst came towards her, then another, then another, as Bert released all the pent-up sexual excitement that he had controlled ever since he had ass-fucked Linda earlier.

His last few emissions were still impressive as he pulled himself away from the glorious tits and, using his own hand, gave Shirley an almost perfect pearl necklace.

"Oh fuck!" he rasped as he, once again, sought out Julie's lips. He sucked, and licked, the wet mouth. Nothing was more erotic to him than making love to one woman and kissing another at the same time; pure rapture!

TING!

It took many seconds before anyone could speak coherently apart from grunt. Finally Shirley managed to gasp at Linda, "Did you get that?"

Linda pressed the 'save' icon on her phone and nodded, "Oh yes," she confirmed, "and I'm going to enjoy watching it again and again!"

"Fuck yes!" Shirley whimpered as she let loose her bumps and threw her head back onto the rug, leaving Bert's rapidly softening cock dripping its final emissions onto her as he fondled his foreskin back and forth as he continued to kiss Julie greedily.

"Wow!" muttered Paul, his erection so massive after watching the performance of both of them. "That was..." words failed him so Tom had to finish the sentence, "...so brilliant!"

As if to emphasise that Linda put her phone down and speedily lowered her head in an attempt to scoop up some of the goo that Bert had deposited on the busty Shirley. She was joined at once by Julie who, reluctantly, broke off her kiss from Bert and aimed her mouth at what was left of the necklace that had been created by his sperm. Within seconds both women had gobbled up the fragrant semen and turned their attention to the excited nipples that stood up hard and sucked them for all it was worth.

Shirley closed her eyes as she enjoyed sexual heaven once more.

A moment later Shirley had been licked clean, Bert had got his breathing back to normal, Julie and Linda had had their thirst consummated and Tom and Paul had returned to their seats, hard-ons abundant!

Bert managed to return to the couch flanked by Paul and Tom and waited for the women to do likewise. Eventually, after much grunting and groaning, the three ladies sat opposite the men, staring at the two rampant cocks on either side of Bert's flaccid one, albeit impressive even when it was soft. 

He spoke, "Wow Shirley that was so much of a turn on, I never intended to cum but..."

She put her finger to her lips to cut him off mid-sentence, "hush," she whispered as she continued to squirm, feeling the afterglow of pleasure that still rippled through her.

Linda coughed, far too loudly, and went on to say, "Come on Shirley, it's your choice for the next fantasy, pick a name."

Shirley rose from her chair reluctantly as she was still in the throes of yet another mini orgasm and chose a piece of paper. Unravelling it, she read out the five letters that she had written earlier on. "It's you Linda" she said, her voice trembling a trifle as she returned to her female companions. Sitting down you could almost hear a tiny squelch as her ass bore weight on the puddle of cunt juice that she had deposited there.

Linda grinned and selected the time that she was allotted, the paper had the number 1 scrawled on it. She smiled wickedly as she showed off the number to the others then, slowly, took her place on the centre stage that was the woollen rug. She looked at her three potential victims, who all had balls, and a look of pure lust shone out of her eyes. She turned to face Julie and Shirley and smiled a dirty smile. "You're going to love this girls!"

Returning her gaze to the guys, who had bemused and excited expressions on their faces, she raised her right index finger and, with a 'come-on' motion, indicated for Paul to join her. 'Willingly' hardly does it credit as he stood in front of her a second later, his stiff cock standing a fraction over nine inches away from her as it brushed her lower belly.

Equally as quick, her hand grasped his beautiful dick and started to play with it, gently pulling his foreskin down before replacing it to its original position. This she repeated again and again, each time putting a little bit more pressure on the pleasure stick as she sped up her action.

Paul moaned as the expert hand caused wafts of delight throughout his entire body, and this was enhanced as she moved forward to mash her breasts against his chest.

Having put herself into this position she was able to whisper into his ear, in a whisper, that is, that everyone could hear, "Did you enjoy being up my arse today?"

"Fuck yes!" he answered hoarsely.

"Do you know how much I enjoyed it?"

"Em," he struggled for a reply, "well you seemed to like it."

"Like it?" she scoffed, "I fucking loved it!" her hand moved faster bringing Paul's rapture to another level. She continued to wank him frantically for a few seconds before she slowed down and muttered into his ear once more, "...and do want to know what bliss it felt like?" 

"Eh?" he responded, a glimmer of doubt in his voice.

Linda replied to his response by a sudden increase in the wanking department.

"I said," as her hand became a blur as it masturbated the prodigious cock in front of her, "do want to know what bliss it felt like?"

"Em, tell me," he answered queasily as the attention that his prick was getting from Linda was reaching a point where he thought that he might lose it.

All of a sudden Linda released her hand and took a step back. Paul wasn't too sure if he should feel relief or regret as his stiffy fluctuated in fresh air, an occasional twitch occurring to the delight of the female voyeurs.




Let The Games Begin! Ch. 04



"I," Linda said in a stern voice, her hands on her hips, "want to watch you," she couldn't resist another glance back at Julie and Shirley, accompanied with a huge, saucy, wink, before returning face Paul, "being fucked up your butt-hole by Tom!"

"What!"

"What!"

The echo in the room was thunderous. It wasn't too clear who said 'What!' first but both words were clearly not of a friendly kind. 

"No fucking way Linda!" Tom managed to screech before Paul, "No fucking way!" he repeated vehemently.

"Why not?" she responded with a girlish giggle and a look that tried, but failed, to look innocent. "An arse is an arse, and I want to see your cock up Paul's!"

"No fucking way!" he said for the third time. "It was bad enough when you got Bert to suck me off but..."

"But me no buts," Linda interrupted trying to sound Shakespearean, "all arses are the same and they were originally created for one purpose."

"My point precisely," interjected Paul, "If I were to get a tattoo then it would be a big arrow pointing to my anus with 'exit' printed on my left cheek, and 'only' printed on my right one!"

"But you loved being up my poop-chute, didn't you?" she purred.

"Ah well," he said hesitantly, "that's different."

As soon as he had said that he knew that he was doomed to an ass-fuck from his best buddy, either that or the only sex he was going to get that evening would be with his right hand. "Shit!" he swore resignedly.

"Shit!" Tom repeated as he too realised that Linda was going to get her way.

She went on, "You guys like it when we do something bi-sexual, you have to understand that us girls sometimes fantasise about men having sex with each other, only in female company," she further explained, "only in female company," she reinforced.

"Fuck it!" Tom swore then, with a shrug of his shoulder, he spoke with a voice of doom, "It's only for a minute ok?"

"Sixty seconds, that's all."

"That's all?" Paul complained, "I'm the one who is going to get butt-fucked, ten seconds is too fucking long!"

"Enough of the complaining," Linda said emphatically, "Get on your knees; I'm sure that Shirley will want to make that you are sure well prepared?"

Shirley grasped the depleted bottle of lube and started to rub the oil all around Paul's anus. Taking her cue from what Julie had done to Linda's arse she, tenderly, stuck a finger up, and through, his sphincter. The gasp that he gave sounded painful so she continued to tickle his rectum as he grew used to the penetration. As his grunts subsided she ventured forth with another digit then, after that had been accepted a third finger went up his arse and wriggled around bringing, finally, pleasure and not pain.

Julie cupped her hands and asked for oil to be poured into them as she and Shirley reversed their roles from the Bert and Linda escapade. She was duly rewarded and went to work immediately on Tom's penis.

"I see that you haven't lost any of your hardness," she commented as she lathered the swollen cock.

"How could I?" he answered stupidly, "with three semi-clad horny bitches showing off their stuff in front of me...oh fuck yes!" he finished the sentence with a lustful groan as Julie's hands moved down to caress his balls with the slimy lubricant on her hands adding to the thrill.

"Come on boys," Linda interrupted the foreplay, "Time to see you fuck!"

"Shit!" whispered Tom as Julie pulled him closer, and closer, to the brown hole of his best buddy; a hole that was still full of Shirley's three fingers that were manipulating his bowels in preparation for his entry.

As he grew nearer and nearer to Linda's fantasy, Shirley gradually withdrew her digits one at a time and, after a sniff and a suck at the slightly stained fingers, pulled her boyfriend's ass cheeks apart to allow easier access for Tom, and to allow the others to get a better view of the spectacle.

Still unsure of what he was about to do Tom simply said, "Sorry pal," as his cock finally touched the outside of Paul's arse.

Paul looked around from his kneeling position and said, in a slightly raised voice. "You're fucking sorry? How do you think I'm feeling just now? Fucking sorry doesn't even come close!" 

No more words were needed and Tom started to get the evil deed over and done with, after all how long could sixty seconds last?

"Don't worry Paul." Linda oozed into Paul's ear, "Tom's an expert arse fucker!"

"I'll vouch for that!" Julie said encouragingly and she pressed her aching nipples into Tom's mouth as the first insertion was made.

"Jesus fuck!" squealed Paul as he was violated for the first time, "I wish you didn't have such a big cock you bastard!" he moaned and Tom took a breather to allow his shaft to be accepted.

"Timer on?" he asked optimistically.

"No fucking way," she laughed, "remember when Bert was up me?"

Tom grunted and nodded and, after a few seconds leant forward to push another inch or two up his best friend's arse. To his surprise he slid up it with ease; even with Linda and Julie it took a moment or so before he could fully go balls deep but, here he was, seconds later, completely up his butt.

The applause from the girls were only matched with a one word response from Bert, "Fuck!"

"Timer on," Linda announced, "Now let's see some real screwing!" she said excitedly and Tom had to oblige. He pulled back slowly and Paul gasped as the removal of the nine-incher brought an unexpected feeling of delight to his body. This was enhanced as Tom re-entered him and Paul felt the cock inside of his bowels seem to enlarge. He lowered his head and said a quiet prayer, "Fuck!"

When Tom drew back and fucked him again he did it with increasing pace and, this time, Paul could feel Tom's balls slap against his own as he, involuntary, thrust his bum back to greet more of his pal's long erection.

There was nothing to lose now and Tom began to start fucking him in earnest, no doubt aided by the sight of Shirley's tits as she continued to prise open Paul's buttocks and the taste of the fantastic, and sensitive, nipple in his mouth.

"Go on!" Linda shouted passionately, "Fuck him harder!" 

He did, all the time making a mental countdown as to how many of the sixty seconds were left. He glanced down at the sodomised arse that he was fucking, grateful that Paul was clean shaven so that he could, at least, imagine that he was shafting someone of the opposite sex.

Paul, at the same time, was also pleased that the friction had disappeared and that he actually loved the feeling that Tom was giving him. It was never a thought that had crossed his mind before but, the more the seconds passed; the more he wanted them to continue. He didn't believe the next word that came out of his lips, neither could Tom.

"Faster!"

TING! 

"Thank fuck for that!" Tom said in relief as he gradually re-introduced his cock to fresh air, fresh being the appropriate word as he gazed down at the brown slime that covered it.

"I'll be back in a minute," he hastily said as he went to the overused bathroom.

On his return he went immediately to Paul, shook his hand and apologised. "Sorry about that pal," he said as he watched his buddy squirm on the couch to where he had returned. "It was the wicked witch that made me do it!" with a finger that pointed to the smiling Linda who had also taken her seat. 

They all sat there, three horny women and three randy men, with nothing to say at the moment until Tom spoke up, "Look, I know that there are still two more rounds to go, two more fantasies, but can I make a suggestion?"

"Go ahead," Julie prompted him.

"It's just that," Tom started to say, "Well I fancy a brief break, maybe a bottle of beer or two, what do you lot think?"

"After what I've just seen," Linda agreed, "I'd second that motion." As she did so she opened her legs to allow the men to get a good look at her pussy, deliberately of course, before adding, "There is still Shirley and Julie to come, if you know what I mean, and I for one can't wait but," she paused, "I could kill a beer right now!" 

"Time out?" questioned Bert and got a reply from Julie.

"Time out!"

*

We restart with the end of the games and, finally, get to discover what is in the last jar and what fun follows! 



Let The Games Begin! Ch. 05



The story continues. If you have not yet read the first chapters, don't worry, this is, I hope, a stand- alone story that will excite you

The games continue!

 They all sat there, three horny women and three randy men, with nothing to say at the moment until Tom spoke up, "Look, I know that there are still two more rounds to go, two more fantasies, but can I make a suggestion?"

"Go ahead," Julie prompted him.

"It's just that," Tom started to say, "Well I fancy a brief break, maybe a bottle of beer or two, what do you lot think?"

"After what I've just seen," Linda agreed, "I'd second that motion." As she did so she opened her legs to allow the men to get a good look at her pussy, deliberately of course, before adding, "There is still Shirley and Julie to come, if you know what I mean, and I for one can't wait but," she paused, "I could kill a beer right now!" 

"Time out?" questioned Bert and got a reply from Julie.

"Time out!"

The games had stopped for a comfort break as Tom had suggested and Paul had decided that a call of nature was in order. He waddled his way to the downstairs bathroom as the five others gathered around the dining room table, Bert being the bartender as he went to retrieve more beer and wine from the fridge.

He returned with the booty and simply said, "I think that we will have to replenish your stock tomorrow morning," as the bottles tinkled when he put them on the table.

Linda nodded and she grabbed the nearest cool beer and quaffed it down, leaving the bottle half empty, or half full if you are an optimist!

Paul rejoined them, his gait more natural now, and followed Linda's lead in the beer department. When he had quenched his thirst he broke the small sense of tension in the room, "God that was fucking good!"

"What?" Julie asked, "Being fucked in the arse?"

The laughter was spontaneous and the sexual well being resumed.

"Christ, I'm fucking horny!" said Shirley as she squirmed on her chair, already having made up her mind as to the fantasy that she wanted to fulfil.

Julie replicated her motions as she too had also made her mind up.

"Let's go," suggested Linda as the last of her beer left the bottle and drained down her throat, "These two dirty ladies want to have some sort of sex, in whatever form that might take," she finished with a lascivious nudge at both of them, followed with a naughty wink. "Are you up for it boys?"

Three cocks twitched their agreement!

"Then let's fuck!"

Seconds later the two couches were full once more, ladies on one and gents on the other.

Shirley spoke only one word, "Tom?"

"Yeah?"

"You get to pick."

He did and the name that came out of the jar was...Julie!

"Oh fuck yes!" she screamed as she took her place in the centre of the floor and bent down, deliberately showing off her lace-covered ass, and picked the penultimate piece of paper that told tell her how much time she had; it had a number '2' written on it. 

"Well," Linda stated the obvious, "I guess we all know who is going last..."

"...and how much time I'll have," Shirley had been keeping count of the minutes as well, and she smiled a delightfully wicked smile!

Julie stood up from her sexy pose and turned to face the men. Immediately her hands shot down to her knickers and prised them open at her crotch to display her ever-ready fuck hole, its juices already coating her outer lips as she pressed her clitoris, making it seem to grow even larger than usual, if that were possible, such as was the aroused state that she was in.

The guys all licked their lips in anticipation of what was to come next as Julie decided to mimic Shirley and gave them a striptease to remember. She started by turning her back on them once more and pulled her panties up on either side as she leant forward to give the men an eyeful as the thin material that was supposed to cover her ass disappeared up the crack in her bum leaving her apparently naked from her hips down. She wiggled her butt for a moment before, with open palms; she began sliding the flimsy lingerie along her thighs, rolling the damp cloth further and further down her legs until the trapped knickers were finally released from their sexual prison. 

She turned around and eyed the men with lust in her eyes as she allowed the red strip to fall to the ground. With a deft movement she stepped out of them and flicked them up in the air with her right foot. Paul was the first to react as he caught them and, without hesitation, brought the sensual fabric to his mouth and nose in order to taste, and smell, the nectar that they contained.

Julie just stood there, pouting sexily, as Paul removed them and handed the sodden knickers to Bert who, after appreciating them in a similar way, gave them to Tom. He munched on them greedily, his eyes adoring the vision in front of him. "Tasty!" he said lewdly as he unravelled them slightly and wrapped them around his cock, pulling the lacy cloth back to his base where they just seemed to stick.

The stripper glanced down and admired the cock with her red knickers at its root before restarting her passionate gyrations. She massaged her breasts erotically through the Teddy that did nothing to hide her aroused nipples and, gently, began to expose herself. She unleashed one boob from its casing and circled the hard bud with her fingers, bringing a small groan of ecstasy from within and three gasps of desire from the guys.

Unhurriedly she gave her audience a glimpse of her other boob and then repeated the intimate fondling, her eyes closing for a moment in sexual bliss as she now had both nipples on view with her fingers tweaking the sensitive objects of the men's desire. She continued to tease them as she slowly let the Teddy slip down her body, faint beads of perspiration already forming on the bare flesh as she grew more, and more, naked.

As the lingerie slipped down to her waist she changed her tactic and pulled the sleek covering up to allow the buddies to admire her smooth pussy lips, her clitoris sticking out erect like a mini penis. Her right hand encircled what Linda called her third nipple and her gyrations became more erratic and erotic. Her left hand was busy as well as she inserted three fingers up her hot pussy and started to finger-fuck herself. The spectacle was almost too much for the men to handle and their right hands moved south to play with themselves before Julie uttered hoarsely, "Get your hands off your cocks!"

They reluctantly obeyed and simply stood there with cocks at attention as Julie finished off her titillating display that had increased the men's swelling. She wiggled her hips and removed her hand away from her clit and out of her steaming pussy, the wet fingers going at once to a mouth that was made for sucking. Forming a perfect 'O' she stuffed the fragrant digits into her gaping oral organ and teased the guys with a thrilling picture as she pushed the wet fingers in and out, imitating the blow-job that each man knew she was so talented at.

As she was doing this her right hand had eased her Teddy down and down to the top of her thighs until, with another exaggerated wiggle, her nudity was complete. Cat-calls and whistles ensured that she knew that she had performed well and, with a longing look at the monsters between the guys legs went on to say...

"...now, about my fantasy," she whispered lecherously as she raised her hands and put them on top of her head, "you now have two minutes to make me wet all over."

"I think you're wet enough as it is!" Tom said obligingly with a smirk.

"Come here you guys," she said invitingly, "No hands and no cocks, just your mouths and tongues to saturate every part of me; and not just the obvious bits as well."

"Bits," Paul said, "rhymes with tits!"

"It certainly doesn't rhyme with pussy anyway!" Bert contributed as the trio surrounded the naked object of their current desire.

Tom put his face an inch away from Julie's right armpit, Bert positioned himself a similar distance away from her left ear while Paul knelt down and lowered his head until it was almost touching her big toe on her right foot.

Julie looked round at Shirley and Linda and gave the nod for the timer to be started. Both of the seated women looked on with rapture and a hint of jealously as Linda spoke, "Oh God, you're going to fucking love this, aren't you?"

"You'd better fucking believe it!" she said with a thrill in her tone as Linda pressed the 'go' button.

"Ok boys, get to work. Make that girl scream!"

Tom smothered his face into the sweet smelling armpit that oozed with moisture and began by using that to run his tongue down smoothly along her inner arm before returning to the apex and repeated the operation down Julie's right side, stopping where he could see, and feel, the pantie-line that the sexy knickers had left, those same red knickers that he now had wrapped around his cock. Returning his tongue back upwards, just skimming the side of her shapely breast, he slipped his tongue into Julie's ear lobe before putting the whole organ into his mouth and sucked on it. Julie thought that she was about to faint with desire!

Bert stuck his tongue out and mangled her ear lobe with his saliva, immediately causing paroxysms of lust throughout her entire body. Seconds later his tongue drifted south, first seeking out the sweaty left armpit and devoured the sweet smelling beads of desire, before he too moved down her body trying to comply with the wishes of the writhing woman to lick every part of her. His adventure took him down her side until he reached her wriggling thighs. There, he changed direction and he moved his mouth to the side as he licked, and licked, her sexy left butt! Julie thought that she was about to faint with desire!

Paul, in his kneeling position, delved his tongue into the space between Julie's big toe and licked away with abandon. He swiftly changed his posture so that he could work his way up her foot to her ankle, drooling all the time as he tried make her foot as wet as possible. The right foot duly drenched, he turned his attention to her left foot and repeated the operation with successful results. Julie thought that she was about to faint with desire!

As Paul started to work his way up Julie's calf, knees and thighs, his eyes were drawn to the pussy above him; it had started to leak! He could see the first signs of her cunt juice form on her outer lips, a droplet that clung to her shaven skin before, inevitably, gravity took its toll and the globule fell to the floor only to be replaced by another, then another. He continued his licking, never from a minute taking his eyes off the sensual sight above him. His tongue took him further north until me could smell her sex and he suckled her thighs as she bucked back and forward in ecstasy. Julie thought that she was about to faint with desire! 

By this time Tom had followed Bert's initiative and was now licking Julie's other bum cheek. She now had two men licking her ass, and another tongue tantalising close to her aching pussy. Julie thought that she was about to faint with desire!

Tom stopped paying attention to the pert ass that he was enjoying, instead he started to lick the crack of her bum cleavage, going as far down as he could, and he could feel the quivering of desire that Julie emitted. God she was in sexual heaven!

After reaching the arse that he had already rimmed that day, he enjoyed himself once more tasting the sweaty butt-hole with glee before turning his oral talents upwards and his tongue made a bee-line to the base of Julie's spine and licked his way all the way up to the nape of her neck. Julie thought that she was about to faint with desire! 

She couldn't hold out any longer and she screamed lustfully, "I need you guys to suck my tits! Suck my fucking tits!"

Bert and Tom continued to lick her ass and neck as if they hadn't heard her; Paul continued to stimulate her as he tickled her inner thigh.

"Paul!" she screamed, "my clit, fucking put your tongue on it!"

He continued to nibble on her thigh as if he was deaf.

In desperation Julie turned towards Linda and asked, "How much more time have I got!"

Linda glanced at her phone and pronounced, "Less than a minute."

"I need to cum!" she squealed and the men finally succumbed to her wishes. Paul's tongue darted towards her most sensitive spot and Bert and Tom ceased their adulation of her wonderful ass and upper body and attacked her nipples with gusto!

"Oh fuck yes!" she screamed in joyous rapture as her orgasm reached its passionate height. She thrust her hot body hard against the willing tongue that Paul had between her legs and forced him to put even more pressure on her as she bucked back and forth , fucking his tongue.

By now she had lost all self-control, her body language simply said 'sex!', and she was loving it!

Her hands finally came down from the top of her head and she pulled Bert and Tom's faces harder into her breasts, encouraging them to maul them harder and harder. Seconds later she had to release Tom's head and lowered her hand to grab hold of Paul's hair and forced him to suck her off with delirious passion.

She was cumming, an orgasm that was about to climax, if you would excuse the pun. She was on a wave of pleasure that she hadn't experienced before. She was...

TING!

"Turn that fucking thing off!!" she shrieked as she continued to thrust her pussy into Paul's willing mouth, "I'm going to have a wonderful..."

Words failed her as the moment arrived. Her inner thighs were drenched with the succulent droppings that poured out from her excited pussy as she succumbed to one orgasm after another. Two men suckling her tits and another man licking her third nipple was too much for even Julie to survive and she collapsed onto the stained rug, and writhed about in ecstasy in the glory of sexual fulfilment, before going into the foetal position to enjoy the afterglow of orgasmic pleasure.

She squeezed her thighs together and the only sounds that anyone could hear were the sweet sounds of rapture as she continued her orgasmic rapture in a whisper, "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" she hissed as even more waves of bliss passed through her entire body.

The three men returned to their couch, never for a second taking their eyes off the gyrating Julie who was mimicking what Linda had done earlier and seemed to be fucking an invisible cock!

"Christ, she's fucking hot!" Paul said pointlessly as all of them watched the floor show, literally!

After another moment of the sexual treat that Julie was giving them all, it was Shirley to first voice her opinion. "Get up here!" she said, patting the cushion beside her, "You can't keep cumming all night, some of us have to have a go too!"

With a final thrust of her hips that gave another mini-orgasm Julie gradually tried to get herself vertical, but failed! She had to resort to crawling towards her seat and clawed her way up to join her two sex-starved, at least for the last two minutes, friends on the couch.

"Jesus!" Linda said in a hoarse voice, "I would love that to happen to me. Was it as good as it looked?"

Julie took a moment to respond as she fanned her exposed pussy, "Fucking unbelievable!"

"I wish I had thought of that!" Shirley said in a quiet voice full of wonder.

"You still can if you want?" Julie motioned as she tried to cool down.

Shirley shook her head before replying, "I've already got something else in mind," she said in a devilishly, and deliciously, sexy voice.

"Well, it's only your name left," Linda prompted her, "and you know you have three minutes, what have you got planned?"

Shirley paused for a moment before responding in a barely audible tone, "I want what Linda had this afternoon."

"What?" Paul asked incredulously, "You want to be..."

"...airtight!" she finished off his sentence with a smile that did little to hide her excitement and anticipation.

"Paul?"

"Yeah?"

"Lie on the rug."

He did as he was told and, seconds later, he lay prone on the floor, his long cock standing proudly to attention, made to look even more attractive to the woman who was about to fuck it as he grabbed his shaft and pointed it up towards the ceiling. 

Shirley rose and moved over to him, her legs astride above his head giving him an idyllic vision of her cunt as she prised open her lips to allow him a view of her pink wetness through the crotchless panties that she still wore. Slowly she lowered herself onto his face, her knees on either side of his torso, her eyes gazing leeringly at his familiar cock.

She let him sniff her sex, still encased in the pearl knickers, and ordered him to take them off. He started to roll the tiny piece of cloth down her ass but she stopped him before he could go any further.

"Just rip the fucking things off me!"

A tearing sound followed and the useless item was removed in the blink of an eye. "Give them to me!" Shirley barked and Paul handed them over. She leant forward and wrapped the sodden material around the base of Paul's flagpole mimicking Julie's discarded knickers that still adorned Tom.

Linda looked over at Bert and apologised, "Sorry Bert," she said, "I wish I had worn panties as well!" Her legs opened as she uttered those words displaying the opening to another hole of joy.

Shirley pulled back from Paul and admired her handiwork. Then she continued her downward motion until he was able to use his tongue on the inviting pussy.

"No," Shirley told him firmly, "not there, I want you to lick my arse! Get it ready to be fucked!"

Paul's tongue shifted its attack to the sweaty brown hole and slurped the tight entrance, tasting the intoxicating mixture of her sex and her butt hole. Shirley moaned in pleasure as she felt herself being rimmed. They had often talked about anal sex but, up until this moment in time; 'talk' was as far as they had gone. Now she was about to have a cock up her dirty hole for the first time.

After a moment of sexual bliss from Paul's talented mouth she, almost grudgingly, threw her body around so that she faced her lover and sat on his knickers-coated penis. He slipped inside her easily she was so wet and she began a methodical rocking motion as she savoured the feeling of having his dick giving her the thrill that she knew so well from him.

Continuing to gently fuck Paul, Shirley turned her gaze towards Bert and motioned him, with a tilt of her head, to join in the fun. "It's my first time Bert," she said as he approached her. "Julie and Linda might be able to take you up there but I don't know if I'm ready for it yet. Fancy a blow job?"

He moved into position and knelt in front of her, his cock sticking out majestically while his balls moved dangerously close to Paul's face, still coated in Shirley's juices. She licked the can of beans greedily, running her tongue up and down its massive girth before tickling his pee-hole, causing a passionate growl of delight to emit from his mouth.

"Jesus fuck!" he managed to utter, "are going to swallow me whole again?"

"I'll try," she told him in a sensuous slur; "if you don't try to break my fucking jaw!" she finished with a thrill, and a hint of humour, in her voice. She then gave him a taste of what he was about to receive as she opened her mouth as wide as she could and put the first few inches inside of her.

"Fuck you're good!" was all that he managed to whisper before she withdrew, her saliva creating a link between her mouth and his penis like an umbilical cord. She licked her lips, causing the connection to be broken, and turned her attention to the last man on the couch.

"Tom?"

"Uh uh?"

"Do you want to fuck my arse?"

"Hold me back!" he answered jokingly and, seconds later, his cock had taken up its position.




Let The Games Begin! Ch. 05



"But...?" Paul started to say.

"...Now baby," Shirley squirmed as she clenched her inner muscles around him, "Tom got to fuck you up your arse, it's only fair that he shags me first!"

"You lucky bastard Tom," Julie shouted over from her couch, "You get to deflower two arses in the one night!"

Tom grinned back at her, "At least this one has got tits in the front, not balls! No offence Paul."

"None taken," he rasped as Shirley carried on gently screwing him.

"Girls?"

"No need to ask Shirley, we're coming with the lube." 

It was Linda that played with Shirley's quivering ass as Julie rubbed the soothing oil all over Tom's long dick. Shirley then felt Linda's fingers enter her butt and she squealed with a mixture of pleasure and pain. 

"Don't worry," she said soothingly, "You'll love it, Tom is a great arse fucker."

"So you said," Shirley hissed and, in order to take her mind of the new sensation, went back to munch on Bert's pole.

"You're ready," Linda declared and removed her digits from the well oiled-up arse, only for Julie to guide Tom forward so that the tip of his cock touched the puckered hole.

"Oh fuck me," Shirley whimpered as she began to have second thoughts.

"If you insist," Tom replied gallantly and pressed forward an inch, attempting to enter her gently past the first barrier that the sphincter muscle presented. He paused as his next thrust did just that and he stayed still, allowing Shirley to get used to the violation.

"Just relax," Julie said encouragingly, "the worst is over."

Shirley didn't know whether to believe her or not but she did manage to press her butt backwards giving Tom a signal to continue. He did! 

All this time Paul had remained still, firmly inside her natural lubricated hole, as he felt Tom's cock starting to slide up her arse, until he bottomed out, if you will excuse the expression, and the two pairs of balls rubbed together. Tom paused once more once he had gone as far up her as possible and waited for a moment before continuing.

"Oh fuck yes!" Julie squealed as she discovered a new world of rapture as the two men inside her built up a rhythm between them. As one cock pulled out of her arse another fucked her cunt. That dick then withdrew and her arse was filled up again. The process continued and the speed built up as the duo worked in sweaty unison to a remarkable rate of knots.

Shirley was in heaven as she felt her innards being mauled as never before as Paul mangled her luscious tits with hands and mouth. She hadn't forgotten Bert either and her moth returned to his thick cock and, after a struggle to fit him inside her, finally managed to swallow him whole.

"Fucking Christ!" Linda shouted out in awe, "would you fucking look at that, now that is what I call airtight!" she gasped as she stretched forward, her own tongue seeking out Bert's and she kissed him passionately, almost with enough craving that Tom was enjoying with Julie's mouth as he persistently shagged the butt of his best friend's girlfriend.

The fucking and sucking was becoming uncontrollably hot for the randy Shirley and she had to release Bert from her mouth to screech out obscenities, "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" she yelled as her arse was abused with a very hard, and long, cock going at an incredible speed in and out of her virgin hole.

"Oh shit!" she exclaimed, "I'm going to fucking cum!"

Saying this she bucked her up ass higher letting Paul to slip out of her cunt but allowing Tom to continue his merciless assault up her poop-chute.

"Oh fuck!" she screamed one last time as the first of her ejaculations squirted out of her pussy as Tom pummelled her. 

"Oh fuck!" she repeated as his next push went up her bowels as far as it could.

That was all that could be heard and seen for a dozen, or more, thrusts; the slap of his cock and balls as he filled her up to the brim, "Fuck!" and squirt, all three happening simultaneously! 

Slap! "Fuck!" Squirt!

Slap! "Fuck!" Squirt!

Slap! "Fuck!" Squirt!

Slap! "Fuck!" Squirt!

Slap! "Fuck!" Squirt!

Slap! "Fuck!" Squirt!

Slap! "Fuck!" Squirt!

Slap! "Fuck!" Squirt!

Slap! "Fuck!" Squirt!

Slap! "Fuck!" Squirt!

Slap! "Fuck!" Squirt!

Slap! "Fuck!" Squirt!

It couldn't last, Shirley couldn't last, her back passage couldn't take any more punishment and she pushed forward forcing Tom's cock out of her arse into the fresh air where it bobbed up and down, its oily lubrication mingled with the aromatic slime that combined together.

She collapsed down on top of Paul whose erection found its way, once more, effortlessly up her cunt. 

"Oh my God," she breathed huskily into his ear, "that was....that was...that was..." she failed to finish the sentence but the message was clear.

TING!

"Tell me you enjoyed that?" Linda asked, her mouth being freed from Bert as she had turned to watch the erotic spectacle.

Shirley could only nod, not trusting her voice again, and slumped off Paul and laid on her back on the woollen rug that Linda would have to get professionally, and discretely, cleaned. 

Tom excused himself and aimed for the bathroom. He cleaned himself up, discarding the, now shitty, red lace from the base of his cock. He was only in there for less than two minutes but, when he returned, he was greeted by a sight that transformed his semi-flaccid state to one of glorious beauty. Shirley had obviously recovered sufficiently enough so that the games could finish on an unexpected high.

The view that he saw, apart from the backsides of his two very excited friends, was of three women in wanton pose. Each one was lying back on the couch; their legs in the air with three pairs of hands stretching open the lips that led to sexual glee.

"What the fuck?" Tom started to ask as if he couldn't guess.

It was the owner of the arsehole that he had just screwed who was the first to answer, "You know the procedure boys, pick a pussy but, this time, listen out for the two rules."

"Rules?" Bert looked bemused.

"I've set the timer to go off every minute," Linda declared.

"That's sixty seconds to you lot." Julie contributed.

"Each time the timer goes off; you get to fuck the next one in line." Shirley clarified.

"Nice one," Paul agreed, his eyes darting from one moist opening between the legs on display to another, then back again. 

Tom's eyes, on the other hand, were glued to the brown hole just south of Shirley's gaping pussy, the one that he had just been up, and he wondered at how much she had enjoyed her first ever anal experience. The vision of her squirting as he banged her hard would remain with him forever.

Paul looked over at his pal and saw the direction of his lustful gaze. He leant to his side and whispered into Tom's ear, "Guess who is the next lucky fucker who is going to bugger her?"

Tom didn't even need to ask.

"Second rule," Shirley carried on although she hadn't missed the comment, "is that, whoever of you cums first has an extra minute to make sure that he deposits all of his spunk into whichever one of us that receives it..." 

"...and," Julie took over, "the next guy to blast his load has to do it up somebody else..."

"...which means," Linda concluded, "that the last man standing, so to speak, has to make sure that the third pussy is also full of cum, got it?"

"We've got it," Bert replied for the three of them.

"Ok then," Shirley announced as she opened her legs even further apart, "Let's start fucking!"

The men all moved forward to their designated cunts, Paul for Julie, Bert for Shirley and Tom for Linda. Just before they entered into the toxic realms of desire that were waiting for them, Linda offered one last piece of advice.

"I think that we have had enough foreplay so do us girls a favour."

"What's that?" asked Paul innocently.

"Just fuck us!"

"...and hard!" Julie demanded.

"...and fast!" Shirley finished off the instructions and three cocks buried themselves deep into the sopping pussies and started screwing like madmen. Linda pressed the starter.

"Oh fuck yes!" was the response in triplicate as the trio were filled with two feet of raging hard-ons. As requested the guys didn't bother with niceties and the room was soon filled with grunts and groans from the merry fuckers!

The games had so aroused everyone that the evening had turned into a full blown orgy. Apart from the verbal noises emanating from them all, the sound of fucking was obvious with the slapping of rigid cocks slamming in and out wet pussies!

Smell was the next sense that came into being as the aroma filled the room with a heady scent, the origins of which came mostly from between their legs although the mingling of their sweat was also stimulating as droplets fell from the men onto the mounds of tits below.

Sight was also being used erotically as glances were stolen, by them all, at the other copulating couples on the sodden couch. The women watching the impressive torsos of their fuck-buddies, their chests saturated with perspiration, as they screwed long and hard, and fast. The men doing what you might expect men to do as eyeballs nearly fell out at the vision of three great pairs of breasts quivering and bouncing with the furious shagging they were receiving. 

Taste? That came from the French kissing, ear nibbling and, when the men got a chance, boob licking!

Touch? You don't have to be a genius to work that one out!

TING!

Tom quickly pulled out of Linda and made his way to the other end of the couch, allowing Bert to take his place inside her. Paul moved up one and deposited his dick into the craving pussy of Shirley while Tom renewed his acquaintance with the sexy Julie. He did have the good manners to say "Hello," as he slid his cock up her ready cunt. The fucking continued apace.

TING!

Bert left Linda empty for a few seconds as he sought out the next pussy to greet him. He didn't even utter a greeting as he ploughed his monster into the gaping hole left behind by Tom who had already started to fuck Shirley enthusiastically, this time up her 'right' hole, as Paul left her for his bout of delight with Linda. Musical pussies, sorry chairs, happened all over again as the men shagged the third cunt in as many minutes while the girls screwed their third cock in 180 seconds! The fucking went on and on until...

...TING!

All senses were at their height right now as the orgy went on and on; sound, smell, sight, taste and touch; each of them being used to maximise the desire and lust that they all felt.

TING!

The sound grew louder!

TING!

The aroma became more sensual!

TING!

The spectacle was even more thrilling!

TING!

Mouths and tongues were being used with abandon to increase the ecstasy!

TING!

Touch? What do you think as the stiff erections clashed with the river of juices dripping out the women!

TING!

"I'm fucking cumming!" Linda shouted at the top of her voice and she looked up to remind herself who was causing such an explosion throughout her entire body. "That's it Tom, make me fucking cum!" she yelled, "Yes! Yes! Yes!" she continuously screamed each time the piston entered her at a blistering pace and, seconds later...

TING!

"Oh fucking no!" she cried but she was only minus a cock inside her in the time that it took Bert to replace Tom. "Oh fucking yes, yes, yes!" she resumed her gyrations and Bert only had to thrust into her a few times before he was rewarded with a lusty growl, accompanied by a shower of hot liquid that soaked his balls, as her orgasm overpowered her. Bert didn't let up and spent the next fifty seconds or so in not releasing Linda from the throes of sexual rapture as one orgasm was followed by another and another until they all combined in one gigantic climax.

TING! 

Paul replaced Bert and restarted Linda's pleasurable punishment. Her next orgasm took her completely by surprise, she was sure that she had been shafted to oblivion but, within a few seconds of having a different cock inside her with all the physical changes in size and angle of attack that a new dick could bring, added onto which was the sexual thrill mentally that she experienced. 

She began to scream again as Paul took her to another level ecstasy.

Her yelling, as she approached yet another climax, started an avalanche of female orgasms and ejaculations as Julie and Shirley added their own lustful noises to the happy occasion. Bert and Tom joined Paul in delivering wave after wave of passion to waft throughout the girls' bodies and the sound was deafening; three extremely horny women all cumming at the same time, what a fucking sexy scene!

TING!

Paul yanked himself out of Linda and plunged into Julie; a moment later he was up Shirley's pussy and sixty seconds later he was shagging Linda again. He couldn't last and he knew it, and he wanted the world to know it!

"I'm going to...I have to..." he grunted as he sped up his thrusting, bringing him to the brink of the inevitable. "Oh for fuck's sake, I'm c...!"

...TING!

He pulled out of the bitch on heat, so to speak, and immediately impaled himself into the equally welcoming warmth of Julie. He fucked her relentlessly and selfishly and she responded by encouraging him with sexual body language, as she matched his frantic shafting with her own gyrations, and filthy language.

"You're going to cum, aren't you?" she said pointlessly as she felt his body begin to stiffen. "That's it Paul, fuck me big style. I want all of your spunk up my cunt and I want it NOW!" 

He obliged and, with one final grunt, exploded inside of her.

"Oh God, that fells fucking good!" Julie screamed as she felt the first spurt of cum blast deep inside her, followed by another, then another, then another, until Paul finally collapsed on top of her, his body spent, their mixed sweat creating a suction between them that would need a crowbar to separate them.

The timer went off but Julie whispered into his ear, "Just stay there, I want to milk you dry."

He couldn't have moved anyway as he felt completely drained but, to his right, he saw that Tom and Bert had swapped pussies and were banging away with abandon.

As the seconds passed away, and his distorted breathing began to return to normal, he heard the soft voice mutter into his ear once more, "Time to get out Paul, I need a stiff cock up inside me. Come up here," she added as she patted the top of the couch, "and I'll lick you clean."

He pulled out of her with a large squelch that all could hear and, when the timer went again, Julie got her wish and felt another nine inches of hard flesh penetrate her, as Tom stuck his cock up the cunt filled with Paul's semen. More squelching noises were heard as he started to fuck her and Paul's sperm tried to escape, soaking his buddy's balls in the process, coating them with their stickiness. Tom couldn't give a fuck and continued to bang the randy Julie to his heart's content.

The thought, however, of enjoying sloppy seconds with her were overpowering and, halfway through his allotted time he made the announcement of the imminent departure that was about to leave his testes.

"I'm going to fucking cum!"

"Not inside me you bastard!" were Julie's tender comment, "Fucking cum up Shirley!"

Tom only had seconds to last and he made the most of them as he left one pussy for another. Shagging Shirley hard he didn't have to say any more, even if he could speak coherently, and he flooded her canal with loads, and loads, of his own ejaculation, his prick still having the remnants of the sticky goo of Paul that had been left up Julie and which Shirley knew so well.

He too heard tender comments being whispered into his ear as Shirley insisted that he stay inside her while her vaginal muscles caressed his flagging penis, pulling as much of his spunk out of his body and into hers.

That left Bert, so to speak, as the last man standing. He could only put his staying power down to the fact that it hadn't been so long ago that he had spurted his cum, quite spectacularly, from between the gloriously mammoth tits that belonged to Shirley, bathing her with a pearl necklace that could make a fortune on e-bay!

"Come on Bert!" Tom complained after he had watched him have another round of trio fucking, "We don't have all night. Hurry up, blow your load!"

Bert grunted that he was trying, and trying with as much energy that he could muster, when he felt the final dénouement. He was shafting Julie at the time but he suddenly had to release himself from her and, with thick cock in hand, pushed himself into the only cunt without recent cum inside of her.

Linda sighed with pleasure as she felt the jumbo can of beans slide up her, knowing that she was about to receive its hot juice that was currently hiding in his balls. Not for long though, as his semen started the race to leave their home and find a new one. The starter's gun went off and millions of contestants left the double globes and sprinted up the blood-engorged cock to blast out of it into the silky warmth that awaited them.

Bert's pleasure was complete as he forced more, and more, of the suicidal sperm up Linda's hot, and luscious, hole until, like the two men before him, collapsed on top of a panting female.

"Oh fuck!" he managed to utter as he tried to give Linda a kiss, but he desperately needed to breath so that had to be curtailed. "Oh fuck!" he repeated instead as his head fell into the side of her face and nuzzled there content.

"About fucking time!" Tom moaned as he was being treated to post-orgasmic bliss by the soothing tongue of Julie as he watched his pal slump onto the generous folds of skin that belonged to Linda. "I thought you were going to be at it all night!!"

Bert ignored him as he felt Linda's muscles doing to him what Julie and Shirley's muscles had done to Paul and Tom before. Then he pulled out, making a disgusting sucking sound that sounded as if Linda had just farted.

Julie interrupted the moment of sensitive passion by declaring, "We're not finished yet boys, not yet!"

"Uh?" asked Paul in disbelief as he looked down at his soft member and glanced across at the other two pricks that were in a similar state.

"You have to perform one more act for us," she continued.

"But..." Tom began to plead but, with a flick of a finger from Julie, he was silenced.

Shirley carried on, "Bert?"

"Yes?" he somehow managed to mouth.

"Come and kneel in front of me," she said in a commanding voice. 

He did as he was told, albeit it with wobbly legs.

"Tom?" Julie was the next to speak.

"Uh?"

"Kneel in front of me."

He obeyed.

"Paul?" this time it was Linda that spoke.

"I get the picture," he said resignedly and he took his position and genuflected in front of the seeping pussy.

"Right you guys, you've had your fun," Julie started to say but was interrupted by Paul.

"And you've not?" he asked incredulously.

"Oh yes we have," Shirley said with a huge grin on her face, "but we need one more thing from you guys."

"And what is that?" Bert asked tremulously.

"We want you to clean us up," Linda finished the conversation.

The men looked at the three dripping pussies being displayed in front of them and, one by one, they realised what they had to do. Normally it would be a pleasure but each fuck-hole had another man's cum inside of her and they had to lick them clean! Not only that but semen had run down from their pussies and had formed a small puddle of sperm in their arseholes. The girls recognised where the men's gazes had taken them and it was Linda that spoke for them all.

"That's right boys," she said seductively, "start from the arse, make us clean again, then suck the semen from each other out of us until you make us cum! Got it?"

The men simply nodded and, just before they tackled the job in hand, Paul said in a quirky voice, "So no pressure then?"




Let The Games Begin! Ch. 05



Tom and Bert had both huge grins on their faces as their heads leant forward towards the puddles and their tongues prodded lewdly out of their mouths as they prepared to try a buffet of sex as yet unconquered. Paul joined them. He was not so lucky, or was he luckier, as the pools of semen in the butts of Julie and Shirley had gone cold and had congealed somewhat. Bert's spunk, on the other hand, was still warm from his recent orgasm and Paul got to taste another man's hot semen for the first time. 

He was pleasantly surprised; it had a flavour, not unlike his own, and he rimmed the arse of Linda with relish. He quickly slurped up the goo and moved his mouth northwards to receive some more that Linda gladly squeezed out of her pussy. He continued with his feast for a couple of minutes before raising his head and turned to Bert to ask, "Fuck man, how much did you dump up here?"

Bert had to pause from his own liquid snack that oozed out of Shirley and answered, "About half as much as Tom left inside this delicious pussy." As he said this he inserted a couple of fingers inside her and scooped out even more of the salty meal and continued with his task of cleansing.

Tom, in the meantime, was happy just to pleasure Julie and he quickened the pace of his tongue on her, oh so sensitive, button until, with a squeak emanating from her lips she begged him to stop. She rapidly pulled his head away from her and collapsed back onto the couch, "I can't take any more," she insisted. "I can't take any fucking more!" she reconfirmed as she curled into the foetal position. She lay like that for a moment before she could trust herself to move and, when she did, she looked down at the worried look on Tom's face.

"Don't fret darling," she said soothingly, "come up her," she patted the edge of the couch, "and give me a cuddle. I am, as you might gather in the immortal words of General Custer, well and truly fucked!"

Linda didn't take long before she too succumbed. Her battered pussy had taken all that it had to offer but she felt one last thrill as the tongue inside her brought yet another orgasm, a small one to be sure but welcoming none the less. She grabbed Paul's head and clenched her thighs around him nearly cutting off his ability to breath. She bucked her hips, grinding her delicate button of pleasure hard against the dulcet tongue.

"Oh shit!" she whispered as the oral talents that she was receiving brought its final rewards. "Do it. Do it like that!" she whimpered as the sweetest of orgasms spread throughout her entire body. 

"Oh fuck!" she finally managed to say as, she too, collapsed back onto the couch, a tongue still clinging onto her pussy that she had to, reluctantly, remove. She was knackered! Even her, seemingly insatiable, appetite for sex had been satisfied and she beckoned for Paul to join her on the couch as Julie had done with Tom. Now, the four of them were an audience to Bert and Shirley who were still enjoying themselves.

But not for long!

Bert's tongue was slurping, as a man dying of thirst would slurp, on the engorged clitoris that had found its way into his mouth. He knew that whatever he was doing was going to result in extreme passion but even he was taken aback when Shirley forced his head away from her silky and smooth vagina and, instead, began to finger herself furiously.

He got a first rate view of her digits pleasuring herself, the pace was frantic as she came closer, and closer, to orgasm. Almost at the last second she ordered Bert to open his mouth with the delicate phrase, "Drink my fucking cum!"

Bert's mouth gaped open to receive the tasty squirt that threatened to blast out of her pussy, and he wasn't disappointed. The gush was awesome! The first burst even managed to miss his mouth completely; such was the force of it, going straight into his eyes. He blinked and put his open mouth even closer to the breeched dam, his action being rewarded with a jet of nectar that he only just managed to swallow before another mouthful of the sweet juice filled him once more.

Four more ejaculations left her and went down Bert's throat before the orgasm that she had been enjoying finally subsided. Like the other two women before her, she collapsed in sexual fulfilment back onto the couch, leaving behind Bert's sodden face and whimpered, in a similar way to Julie's analogy, "To quote the last words of a poor bastard that was about to face the firing squad, 'I'm fucked!'"

There was no room for Bert to join her on the couch so, instead, he just fell forward and forced his face between the two massive mounds of sweaty flesh in front of him and savoured the perspiration that surrounded him.

It took a few moments before anybody could speak coherently as each couple tried to come to terms with the magical feeling of elation and satisfaction. Eventually it was Linda that managed to put together a sentence, if three words count that is?

"Fancy a beer?" she asked rhetorically.

The squelching sound of six bodies pulling apart from each other confirmed her answer. Tom, bravely, volunteered to raid the fridge again and he brought half a dozen cool bottles back into the room. He plunked them onto the table and returned to the kitchen, re-emerging this time with a chilled bottle of Chardonnay. By this time five seats had been squirmed upon and Tom took his place on the sixth.

As he placed the bottle onto the table he looked, apologetically, at Linda and said, "I think that we have to replenish your stock of booze tomorrow."

"You're staying then?"

"Fuck yes!" five voices cried out as bottle tops were opened and thirsts were quenched. 

After the first gulps began to have their affect, and eyes had wandered around; the men, as men do, gazed longingly at the mounds of flesh before them, sometimes called breasts or boobs but, in this story they were most definitely tits!

The women's eyes, however, gazed further south at the objects of their desire. They were soft and flaccid, yes, but impressive also, even in their current state.

After the beer had refreshed them, and wine glasses had been filled, it was Paul who had to ask the question that had been on the men's mind all evening. "The fourth jar?" his head nodded to the item in question, "what's in it?"

Linda started to explain, "Well," she began, "it all started as us girls were having a chat when you guys went out to get the beer and wine. Shirley, she with the dirty mind," she continued as she pointed an accusing finger, "assumed that we would all have to stay the night and..."

"...and," Julie continued, "she thought up this."

"What?" Tom pondered.

Shirley spoke up for the first time since she had orgasmed in front of the rest, a climax that should have quenched Bert's thirst but, obviously, hadn't. "Bedtime," was the one word comment.

"Eh?" Bert asked with wrinkled brows.

"When we all got together this afternoon, remember?"

Heads nodded all around.

"We all had great fun on Linda's bed."

Heads nodded all around.

"But," she seemed to calm the tone down, "having a six-some on one bed is one thing, having to get to sleep is something else."

"Sleep? Who gives a fuck about sleep?" was Bert's contribution to the conversation.

"I do!" said Linda emphatically, "I don't want to copy the girls here but, if I were to quote someone, it would be the mayor of Hiroshima as he watched the bomb descend, 'We are all fucked!' 

They all sniggered, in spite of the poor taste of the joke, as she carried on, "So," she said emphatically, "one bed, good for a fuck between six of us but not good for a sleepover."

Shirley went on to explain, "Linda has two bedrooms, both with king-sized beds. What is in the jars are our six names. We pick the pieces of paper at random and..."

"...and," Julie interrupted to further elaborate, "We have two threesomes until the morning."

"Cool!" hissed Paul

"But!" Julie went on further, "no same sex trios ok?"

"That means...?" Tom sought clarification, "MMF and FFM?"

"You've got it in one pal," Shirley agreed and then added, "Why don't we all stand up and go to the end of the table?" Everyone agreed silently and, by doing as they were instructed, they left the table empty but there were three vacant chairs on each side. Who was going to fill those chairs, one representing Linda's bedroom, the others greeting the large bed in her guest-room?

The selection was about to begin, the games weren't over yet. They had all enjoyed the start of the weekend but there was still Sunday to explore and, if you haven't got it yet, that wouldn't involve going to church together! Looking forward to Chapter 6? I know that I am!



Let The Games Begin! Ch. 06



Shirley went on to explain, "Linda has two bedrooms, both with king-sized beds. What are in the jars are our six names. We pick the pieces of paper at random and..."

"...and," Julie interrupted to further elaborate, "We have two threesomes until the morning."

"Cool!" hissed Paul

"But!" Julie went on further, "no same sex trios ok?"

"That means...?" Tom sought clarification, "MMF and FFM?"

"You've got it in one pal," Shirley agreed and then added, "Why don't we all stand up and go to the end of the table?" Everyone agreed silently and, by doing as they were instructed, they left the table empty but there were three vacant chairs on each side. Who was going to fill those chairs, one representing Linda's bedroom, the others greeting the large bed in her guest-room?

The selection was about to begin, the games weren't over yet. They had all enjoyed the start of the weekend but there was still Sunday to explore and, if you haven't got it yet, that wouldn't involve going to church together!

Linda was the first to dip her hand into the last remaining jar. She unravelled the piece of paper and read the name that was written on it out loud, "In my bedroom, we have...Bert!"

He took his place on one side of the table and reached out for the second name, the first to be allocated to the guest bedroom. With great aplomb he announced who was not going to be sleeping with him, "its Tom!" 

He duly took his place at the table, opposite Bert and foraged into the naughty jar to see who would be joining Bert in the main bedroom. It was Linda.

"Yippee!" she cried much to Bert's amusement.

"Yippee?" he queried.

"Well at least I get to sleep in my own bed," Linda countered.

"Sleep? What's fucking sleep got to do with it?" he asked sarcastically with a huge grin on his face. This was rewarded with a hefty blow to his ribs from Linda's elbow as she took the seat beside him.

"Just watch it pal or there will be a distinct lack of pussy coming in your direction! Sleep," she added, "is when I keep my legs pressed tight together!"

The banter continued until Linda was reminded that she had to pick the next name from the jar in front of her. She rummaged, theatrically, and brought out the next piece of paper. 

"Well, who is it?" asked Julie expectantly as Linda took her time in unravelling the scrap in her hand.

"Joining Tom in the other bedroom tonight is..." It was as if she were waiting for a drum-roll to appear out of no-where, "...is..."

"Oh come fucking on!" Shirley squealed in frustration, her body bobbing up and down, causing her breasts to become a major Health & Safety issue as they threatened to give her an upper cut of tremendous proportions. The men didn't seem to be in much of a hurry as they revelled in the titillating (if you will excuse the pun) display being acted out in front of them.

Linda put them all out of their curiosity as she, finally, named Tom's bed-mate, "Paul!"

He gleefully joined his pal at the table, giving a high-five as they came together, and breathed a sigh of lust that the guessing game was almost over. It was now his pick that would settle the arrangements for the night to come. There was Bert and Linda, Tom and himself, but who was to join them? Who was going to be their fuck-buddy in the threesomes that were to follow; Shirley or Julie?

As his hand went into the jar he looked around at Tom as if to say, "Who do you want?" All he got was a vacant shrug of the shoulders which he interpreted as a four word answer.

"Who gives a fuck?"  

Thus reassured, Paul swiftly picked the penultimate name out of the jar and, unlike Linda, immediately announced that Bert and Linda would be joined by his girlfriend Shirley and that Tom and he would have the carnal pleasure of Julie to spend the night with.

The last two naked women took their respective places at the table. Glasses refilled, they all toasted each other with certain wickedness in their eyes.

"Good luck everyone," Linda was the first to raise her glass, "and good fucking!" she added before taking a quaff from her wine.

"Yeah," they all agreed before replying to the toast, "Here's to good fucking!"

Several drinks later, and a fair amount of fondling between the two trios, Linda was the first to announce that she was going upstairs to her bedroom. "Anyone care to join me?" she asked seductively as she gave Bert a gentle squeeze on his thick tin of beans which was trying to get hard but, unfortunately, was failing. Linda read the sign so well and she immediately turned to her other bed-mate for the evening and reached out her hand as an invitation. Unfortunately, or should that mean deliberately, her hand fell on the sensitive right-hand boob of Shirley's impressive bosom and she felt the nipple harden.

"I'm with you," Shirley said as she rose from the table, "and him!" she cheekily jerked her thumb towards the knackered Bert.

"Let's go then," Tom contributed as he also rose from his chair and offered his hand for Julie to accompany him, which she took eagerly. Paul wasn't far behind and both men took a bum cheek in each hand and mangled her lovely butt as they guided Julie towards the door.

Just before they left the room Paul turned round and gazed into his girlfriend's eyes and asked the question silently. "Are you ok with this?"

She nodded. That was all, she nodded.

The brace of threesomes then wound their way upstairs towards their respective bedrooms. Tom couldn't resist one last act of bravado as he made Julie kneel on the first step and slipped inside her, albeit without the hardest of erections, and started to fuck her slowly. After a few thrusts they managed to make it onto the second step, then the third, and so on. They were doing rather well, encouraged with some raucous comments from the others, until they reached the top landing when Tom slipped out of the hot vagina in his attempt to stand up.

"Can't get it up anymore?" Linda wheezed brazenly as she witnessed the scene from below.

"Just you wait and see," Tom retorted although a brief glimpse down at his flaccid member confirmed Linda's suspicion. He simply grinned and looked back at Linda before repeating, "Just you wait and see."

It was at that point that everybody said "Good-night" to the others and they all made their way, wearily, to their respective rooms. Moments later they were all prostrate in the large king-sized beds and more fondling, and groping, was taking place. All, alas, with the same result as Linda found out. She whispered something lewd into Bert's ear and was greeted with the soft purring of a gentle snore.

She repeated her suggestion, only this time; the snoring had turned into a duet with Shirley accompanying Bert with the sweet sound of slumber.

A similar story had taken place in the guest room and Julie soon found herself lodged between two sleeping hulks that had succumbed to the eyes of Morpheus and were blissfully asleep.

"Fuck it!" were the last tender words that she remembered saying before, she too, nuzzled up and drifted off to the land of dreams.

The saying was never truer, "The spirit was willing but the body was weak" or, in this case, bodies. The hours drifted by and it was the thin light that announced dawn before anything would change and the fun could recommence.

* * * * *

Linda was the first to rouse. She stretched and stretched, her hand brushing against the naked torso of Bert by her side with the duvet having been discarded at some point during the night leaving only the thin sheet to cover their bodies. It had been a hot and humid few hours and the skimpy material left nothing to the imagination as to what was underneath it. The women were, unashamedly, topless and, as Linda became more awake, she glanced over and gazed in appreciation at the wonderfully large, and firm, breasts of her co-fucker who lay on her side facing, sightlessly, towards the couple beside her.

"Christ," Linda thought, "I wish mine were as beautiful as hers." A thought that she held onto momentarily before her natural instinct changed the direction of her eyes down to where the thin covering clearly showed the outline of something far more interesting.

The sheet had managed to form a perfect condom around Bert's impressive prick which, like its owner, seemed to be in a state of slumber. Linda grinned wickedly as her hand sneaked down under the flimsy covering and teased it to one side revealing, bit by bit, more of the flesh that she so desired. "Only not in this state!" she grinned silently to herself as, with one finger after another, she traced up and down the shaft watching it grow as she did so. With a quick glance up to ensure that the sleeping Bert was just that, sleeping, she returned to her administrations and was rewarded by the sight of a slumbering giant come to life.

Linda was usually randy in the morning, with or without a partner, but this dawn she was extraordinarily horny. Two more checks she made; the first to see that Bert was still in the Land of Nod, the second to confirm that the myth about morning erections was true. She was right on both counts and swiftly, but gently, rose from her prostrate position and knelt above Bert, her thighs on either side of his torso, her wet pussy directly above the object of her desires.

With her right hand she raised the thick phallus to its proper fucking angle and, with a sigh of pure lust she lowered herself upon it, gasping in delight as she did so. Now Linda had enjoyed Bert's cock up her many times but always with caution to begin with; this was to be no exception as she gingerly invited the mammoth cock into her sopping pussy. The pleasure that she received was immediate, her horniness ensured that, and she started to grind, slowly at first, on her sleeping fuck-pole.

Linda increased her momentum, pleasure assured with every stroke, until she felt Bert respond. She looked down upon him and saw the first sign of life and felt his contribution to the early morning fucking.

Bert had, indeed, come awake and with such joy. He was being fucked.

Linda bounced up and down with more abandon, now that she had her lover's attention. She knew that Bert would be looking at her tits as they flailed from side to side and she made no excuse for flaunting herself at that. Instead she leant forward so that her boobs slapped together in a fashion that simulated a seal clapping!

The fucking continued; the fucking increased.

The gyrations of the both of them was enough to wake the dead, let alone Shirley, as she gradually came to life beside the copulating couple. The first sight that she saw, through sleepy eyes, was the fantastic vision of the impressive tits applauding the pounding that Linda was receiving from Bert.

"Good morning," Shirley said in a seductive voice. "Started without me?" she then asked pointlessly as she watched Linda in rapture.

"Oh fuck!" Linda hissed, "I'm fucking cumming again!"

"Again?" asked Shirley as she knelt up from her sleeping position.

Linda glanced across at the awakening woman by her side and repeated herself, "I'm fucking cumming again and..." she froze for a few seconds as the orgasm spread throughout her body, "...and it just gets better and better!" she managed to say in a raspy voice as she bore down hard on the thick boner inside her.

Shirley took the opportunity to sidle up towards Bert, her right hand going towards his torso, and she leant forward to give him a sensuous kiss on his lips, revelling in the tickly sensation that she got from his unshaven face. 

Her fondling fingers headed further south down his abdomen until she felt the heat coming from Linda's throbbing pussy as she thrust her groin against Bert's pelvic bone, further increasing the pleasure that she was receiving by the early morning fucking.

Shirley's fingers ventured further until she was able to feel the delicate button of desire between Linda's legs and she probed the sticky flesh, trying to discover how to enhance the experience of eroticism that Linda was in the thralls of. She played with Linda's clitoris, firstly rubbing it gently in a circular motion then guided her fingers to the right and left. That was when she found Linda's erogenous soft spot, slightly to the side of her love bud, and she used her fingers more vigorously to ensure that even more pleasure came Linda's way.

"Oh fuck yes!" was the response from Linda as yet another orgasm convulsed her and she increased her attack on the can of beans with gusto!

The smell of sex was all too evident and it engulfed the bedroom. All were aware of it, the sweet smelling, and slightly fishy stench, of unwashed, and well fucked, pussies pervaded the air about them.

Shirley, recognising the aroma, put three fingers of her left hand into her vagina and soaked them with her juices. She played with herself for a moment, enjoying the fornication in front of her, before pulling her hand up to her face; her nose actually. Taking a deep sniff at her own scent, that seemed to have come from the sea, she offered her sodden fingers under Bert's nostrils.

"What do you think Bert?" she asked with a twinkle in her eye, "Cod or Haddock?"

He inhaled the fishy odour that was proffered to him and, without a pause in his copulation of Linda, announced, "Trout!"

He opened his lips so that Shirley could stuff her fingers inside of him, giving Bert a true taste of the ocean, and he sucked the liquid off as if he had a mini cock in his mouth.

"Rainbow Trout," he declared as he added, "and I love Rainbow Trout!"

"Well feast on this!" Shirley said as she put her legs over Bert's face and scrunched herself down on his eager mouth, her sodden cunt desperate for some attention. He breathed in the exotic aroma of her juices, aroused even further, as he continued to fuck Linda. On the downside he was denied the sight of seeing Linda's slapping tits; on the upside he had Shirley's smelly cunt in his face as she shifted her position so that Bert could change from licking her clit to her pussy.

He soon found himself with his tongue slipping in and out of Shirley's wet, and slightly odious, cunt. The aroma was so erotic! This was compounded by the posture that Shirley had changed to. She had pushed her body forward an inch or two so that Bert's nose now had no option other than to nuzzle into her sweaty arse.

She pressed down hard and his nose threatened to break through her sphincter as fluid, after fluid, escaped from her cunt and he no choice but to swallow the sweet juice; either that or drown!

Linda continued her increased bouncing and she lifted her head higher, stopping the seal-like slapping, and showed off to Shirley what her boobs could do as they tried to reach the ceiling with one motion, and attempted to hit Bert's belly with the next. She was having a ball, literally, as she felt the impending orgasm approaching.

"Shit!" she squealed, "this is going to be a big one!" and she upped her tempo once more. Linda didn't stop this time, as she sometimes does to savour the cock inside of her as she orgasmed, instead she continued to bounce up and down with frenetic energy as Shirley watched in fascination at the convulsive gyrations of a woman lost in ecstasy, her fingers still adding to the excitement as she continued to rub Linda's erogenous button, only now with more vigour.

"Oh fuck yes!" Linda finally screamed as her world misted over in the throes of rapture. She carried on impaling herself on Bert for what seemed like forever but, eventually, she couldn't continue and she had to stop, the feeling being so strong. She tried to squeeze the monster cock inside of her but her vaginal muscles refused to work and she collapsed onto his torso, forcing Shirley's fingers away from her so, so, sensitive clitoris.

Seconds later she collapsed to one side, forcing Bert's cock to breathe fresh air as it was crudely removed from the heat that it had been enjoying. Linda lay on her back, trying to get her breath back, all the time panting in a lustful, post-orgasmic, sensation of well being.

Shirley looked down at the, still convulsing, Linda and admired the perspiring skin that was on display. This admiration didn't last long as her eyes were attracted to the huge, erect, knob that had slapped onto Bert's torso, its impressive thickness coated with Linda's vaginal slime. She slid forward, allowing Bert to inhale once more, and moved her own aching vagina down Bert's body, leaving a trail of her own juices all the way as she edged nearer, and nearer, to her goal. 

Bert's chest was soon soaking as Shirley headed south, her emissions leaving their mark in a straight line as she crawled down until she reached her target. Grabbing hold of Bert's shaft, she positioned it at its optimum angle and slowly sat down on top of it. The greasy pole slid up her surprisingly easily and she wasted no time in getting into her rhythm and she gasped as she realised what was inside her.

Her position meant that Bert got to enjoy the view of her rear end. His cock had stretched her pussy to an improbable size and it had the added advantage of spreading her butt-cheeks apart as well, giving him an uninterrupted vista of her twinkling brown hole as she waggled her ass in a sexual frenzy.

Linda, in the meantime, was starting to regain her senses and she realised that there was another bodily function that she had to do; she needed a pee! Before she went she allowed herself another glimpse of the sweaty couple by her side and sighed as she tried to imagine what feelings of bliss that they both must be feeling, especially Shirley, as she drilled herself down on the same cock that had brought Linda to ecstasy.

Unable to hold the urge any longer Linda managed, somehow or another, to hoist herself up and swung her legs around until they felt terra firma. Bert's spectacle was disrupted at her movement and he glanced over in trepidation. "Ok?" he asked with a nod of his head.

Linda smiled back at him and, for an answer, pointed towards the en-suite bathroom.

He understood immediately and returned his gaze to the wonderful sight of his cock appearing, and disappearing, up Shirley's wet and extremely tight pussy, augmented by the fact that she was showing off her butthole as he fucked her.

"I'll be back in a minute." Linda stated as she walked round the base of the bed pausing, only for a moment, to squeeze Shirley's impressive mammary glands with a twinge of envy.

"God, they're so fucking beautiful," she murmured as she caressed them, heightening Shirley's own sexual bliss.

Reluctantly, due to the call of nature, that was as far as Linda could manage and she swiftly headed towards the bathroom, taking only one backward glance at the sensual sight behind her. Once she had flushed away her liquid waste, and was enjoying the bliss of the bidet, she managed to hear the screams and squeals of debauchery, but it wasn't coming from Shirley and Bert. Rapidly she dried herself off and left the confines of the small room. With a cursory glance to the ecstatic couple on her bed, she made herself scarce, out onto the hall and towards the guest bedroom. The door was unclosed, why would it not be, and Linda pushed the wooden partition slightly more ajar to let her get a better vision as to what was causing all the noise.

The sight that greeted her was well worth the subterfuge as she was treated to the sight of Julie being given a right good spit-roast!

Both Tom and Paul were kneeling upright with Julie knelt in doggy fashion between them; one cock buried up to its hilt in her cunt as she sloppily sucked on the other one. The "other one" belonged to Paul and he held his head up towards the ceiling, his eyes closed, as he enjoyed the beauty of Julie's cock-sucking talents. Tom, in the meantime, was thrusting his long dick into the receptive pussy that was being offered to him.




Let The Games Begin! Ch. 06



Linda's hand went, automatically, to between her legs as she took in the exotic sight in front of her; a motion that Paul, who had opened his eyes to view the vision below him, happened to notice out of the corner of his eye. He smiled and motioned Linda to join them.

She thought about it for a few seconds but then remembered about Bert and Shirley. She shook her head sadly and started to back out of the entrance of the room, the look in her eyes simply saying 'enjoy yourself!'

Paul went back to fucking Julie's mouth!

Linda went back to her bedroom to see what was going on, and she wasn't disappointed! Bert and Shirley had changed position but the immediate picture that greeted her was of Bert's tight bottom, muscles clenched, as he stood at the side of the bed with Shirley lying in the foetal position, her butt slightly off of the edge of the bed, as he fucked her relentlessly.

Linda knelt down and edged her way towards the lovely buttocks of Bert in order to give herself a better view of his impressive buns, and the heavy sacs that flopped between his legs and slapped against Shirley's bum with each, and every thrust.

She couldn't resist it. Her hands went forward to caress the objects of her desire and Bert turned round as he felt himself being fondled from behind.

"Hi Linda," he grunted, never losing a beat in the fornicating act he was performing with Shirley, "Where have you been?"

She licked each of his buttocks before she replied, "watching the action next door if you must know."

"Worth watching?"

"Fuck yes!" and she rose up and went around to the other side of the bed leaving, reluctantly, Bert's sexy bum alone. She knelt on the love mattress and sidled towards the sweaty couple, raising her breasts with both hands, putting one engorged nipple of her large left boob in her own mouth and offered the other one to Bert in a blatant sexual act meant to arouse the already excited male of the species.

What was he to do?

Guess!

Bert sucked on the fleshy meat that was forced into his mouth.

"Forced?" No, not "forced," just another sign of Linda's randy feelings on this naughty morning.

After a moment of sucking her breast, all the time never missing a beat as he continually slipped in and out of Shirley's dripping pussy, he raised his head to kiss Linda fully on her lips; a notion that always turned him on, kissing one woman while fucking another. The action, however, caused him to change his stance and that caused a scream from Shirley.

"Yes! Yes! Yes! That's fucking it! That's fucking magic! Just fuck me like that!"

Bert had, accidentally, managed to hit another one of Shirley's G-spots and they both knew it.

"That's it!" Shirley squealed in pleasure as Bert's thick dick pummelled her relentlessly. "Oh for fuck's sake!" she continued to whimper loudly as her orgasm approached, "I'm going to fucking cum, I'm going to fucking cum!" she repeated.

"That's it!" she yelled out in encouragement to Bert whose lips were still entwined with Linda, "Faster, faster, faster, fuck me faster!"

Bert broke off his kiss and looked down at the writhing, sexy form that he was pounding, the sweat dripping down from his forehead and chin, falling on his own hands that grasped Shirley's hip and upper thigh as he pulled her towards himself in perfect synchronisation to his own thrusting. 

"Faster?" he struggled to breath.

"You want me to fuck you faster?" he asked in disbelief. "I can't go any faster!"

He needn't have worried about increasing his speed as Shirley was already in the throes of a massive climax. Her entire body was in a state of sheer joy that spread from her vagina up to her skull and down to her toes and every tissue of muscle in between.

"That's it Bert," Linda shouted encouragement as he continued to slam his dick into the whimpering Shirley, "Come on, fuck her hard! Satisfy both of us you bastard!"

That was all that the male ego wanted to hear and, as Shirley was crying out her incoherent curses as she orgasmed, Bert lost any semblance of self control and groaned with rapture as he felt the grey juice leave his balls, shoot up his cock and into the wet pit of Shirley.

"Oh fuck yes!" he grunted again and again as he dumped his load up the wanton cunt.

"Shit yes!" Linda screamed as she watched the act of copulation reach its zenith and she, once again, sought out Bert's mouth killing some of the groans of rapture that he was trying to produce as his semen pumped its way up the velvet tunnel.

Bert felt his legs giving away as his orgasm subsided and he popped out of Shirley's moist hole making a bee-line for the horizontal comfort of the bed, only for Linda to swoop forward and put his sticky fuck-pole in her mouth and started to suck him clean. She tasted the exotic cocktail of his fresh sperm and Rainbow Trout, a delicious mixture for her to enjoy as she sought out her own clitoris to enhance the moment.

Shirley opened her eyes, that had been tightly shut from the moment that her climax had built up inside her, and peered at the oral talents of Linda as she slurped up the juices that clung to the huge dick that had made her cum so hard. Naturally, or should that be unnaturally, she placed her hand under Linda's busy fingers and took over the rubbing motion of exciting the sensitive bud between her legs.

Linda, gratefully, allowed Shirley's digits to fondle her clit, leaving her with both of her hands to wank the softening dick in front of her which still proved to be more than a mouthful.

"Oh fuck yes!" she whimpered incoherently, her mouth full, as she felt the tremor of yet another orgasm surge up from between her legs, less powerful than the ones that she had enjoyed earlier but strong enough to make her release Bert to look down at Shirley's hand; and the sight, and thought, of another woman bringing her to climax was enough for her to leak her sexual juices as she came hard.

Bert, having got his cock back, simply fell onto a vacant piece of duvet and lay there trying to capture his breath as the two women finally joined him in lying down; the only sound that could be heard were three lungs aiming to get back to normal.

"Fuck that was good," Bert was the first to speak.

"Fucking amazing!" Linda added.

"Fucking magic!" Shirley gasped.

* * * * *

Julie had woken up round about the same time as Linda had next door. She looked around the strange room and tried to remember where she was or, to be more exact, whom she was with.

What she saw, as she regained consciousness, were two lumps of man-meat on either side of her. The memories of all the debauchery of yesterday came flooding back and she licked her lips in anticipation as to what morning joys were still to be discovered.

"Two cocks!" she thought to herself as she tried to decide which one to devour first. She mentally tossed a coin and it came up heads, Tom!

She started to, slowly; pull the sheet down his body, glancing up to make sure that he was still asleep. Reassured, she felt emboldened to further reveal his torso until his flaccid member came into view. Julie repositioned herself and went into a kneeling pose, pose being the operative word as she displayed her pert ass for Paul to leer at when he finally came awake.

Her mouth dropped down to envelop the floppy penis and she immediately felt the reaction that she desperately wanted. Her hand pulled back his foreskin and she inhaled the erotic odour that greeted her. By the time that she had stretched the foreskin as far down as it would go Tom was completely erect and the first signs of life came in a throaty groan.

Julie gazed at the handsome cock and noticed a circle of the crystallised remains of his semen, and others no doubt, at the base of the purplish knob. She engulfed the impressive member and started to taste the salty leftovers that had stuck there, finding it slightly different from the many times in the past that she had sucked him off.

The groans became louder and Julie looked up to see Tom's eyes were wide open and full of lust.

"Good Morning," Julie greeted him although she had to empty her mouth in order to say so, Tom just grunted in reply and put his hands on her head to encourage her to continue with what she did so well; Julie didn't need encouragement.

As she put the long cock back into her mouth she felt movement from behind her and she deliberately wiggled her butt for Paul's pleasure as well as her own.

Paul had become aroused, in both meanings of the word, with Tom's groans and the slurping sound that Julie made with her early morning blow job. He opened his eyes to view the carefully placed ass in front of him and his cock immediately sprang to life, just as Julie had hoped.

Within seconds she could feel a pair of strong hands starting to fondle her rear and she wriggled in rhapsody as to how well the dawn had begun. Once more she had to remove a cock from her mouth to say "Good Morning," and the only answer she got was sensing that Paul had raised himself up onto his knees behind her. That 'sense' became a reality as she felt a long shaft touch her clitoris.

Paul held his dick in his hand and began to rub it up and down, and from side to side, around Julie's third nipple before pulling it up a fraction so that he could play with her pussy lips. She moved her ass back to allow him to feel the wetness and heat of her aroused vagina and Paul didn't waste a second more. He simply pushed forward and all of his nine inches slid up the tight fuck-hole in one go.

Julie gasped in ecstasy as she felt herself being filled completely, and with such ease. She was wetter than she had ever been before, even including last night (or was that because of last night?), and she increased her rocking motion on the cock inside her.

She popped Tom's cock out of her mouth and ordered him to kneel up in front of her so that she could give him a better blow job. He promptly did as he was told and, within seconds, was fucking her face like a madman. Julie now had the men where she wanted them, what she had fantasised before falling asleep last night, and the moment was made even better because of her positioning; she was now able to watch herself via the wardrobe mirror to the side of the bed.

There she was, in a lewd doggy position, one cock slamming her pussy as she gobbled on another beauty. Julie might not have been able to do Shirley's trick by swallowing Bert whole, but give her a 'normal' nine incher and she could deep-throat it like a pro.

"Christ!" she thought, "Eighteen inches of hard cock inside me; fucking heaven!" 

Tom looked down at the bobbing head and noticed the direction of her eyes; he turned around and saw the reflection that she was leering at. With a quick nod of his head towards Paul he pointed out the erotic view in the mirror. Paul turned his attention to the vista and all three of them gazed upon the sexy scene that they were engaged in. The picture that they witnessed only made Paul double his efforts in trying to fuck the shit out of Julie, a phrase that would soon become true.

With rudimentary sign language Tom beckoned to his pal and offered a swap, pointing down to the eager mouth of Julie as she turned her attention away from the mirror and back to the task that she so much enjoyed.

With a huge thumbs-up sign from Paul both men withdrew from her talented holes and left Julie bereft of cock. She sighed in disappointment, but only momentarily, as eighteen inches of hard dick was replaced by a foot and a half of enthusiastic cock which pummelled into her relentlessly.

To double, no triple, her pleasure she started to rub her clitoris with even more vigour and soon she was on the point of the ultimate rapture; her orgasm approaching so swiftly that she failed to notice what Tom was doing, apart from fucking her silly.

He had noticed a small bottle that had been strategically left on the bedside table. He couldn't quite reach it but, with a control that was admirable, he pulled out of the sodden pussy that he was enjoying and made a grab for it. Julie was only denied his cock for a second, thinking that he had mistimed his thrust, and Tom resumed his continuous intrusion with even more energy.

As he resumed his sexual escapade, he managed to get the lid off the bottle with his teeth unscrewing the cap. The first thing that Julie knew about what was going to happen next was when she felt the cool liquid of lubrication being poured down her ass cheek.

She pulled Paul's cock out of her mouth to glance around at Tom, who held the bottle upside down as he squeezed the fluid copiously down towards her anus. She returned the hard, saliva coated, penis immediately and sucked even harder. 

Julie wriggled in anticipation as Tom threw the bottle away and massaged her buttocks, leaving them with a gloriously sexy sheen, before he started to play with her brown hole. He began by inserting a finger up her arse and teased her sphincter.

Julie became more agitated as she anticipated what she was about to enjoy. Her wriggling was more suggestive now as she felt the lubrication starting to work and Tom inserted another finger up her dirty hole.

Tom knew that this was the right time to violate her once more. He held on to the base of his cock and slipped it out of the wet pussy; aiming an inch higher he sought out the greased arse that Julie presented to him. With a quick look up at Paul, and a wicked grin on his face, he forced himself forward, gently as usual, and Julie relaxed to accommodate him. 

She had to stop sucking Paul, but continued to wank him, as she felt her fuck-buddy's cock slide up her bowels once more. "Oh fuck yes!" she hollered as she took his entire beautiful penis up her forbidden cavity. "That is so fucking amazing!" were her next words before Tom declared himself to be 'balls-deep!'

He then started to shag her in earnest, the lubricant doing its job, and Julie responded with moans and groans and obscenities. "Fuck yes!" she yelled. "Fuck my filthy arse-hole you bastard! Fuck it!" 

She continued to scream however, with her mouth full of Paul's cock, it was a muffled sound of lust. This time it was Tom's turn to look at their reflection and, like Paul, it increased his efforts to fuck the shit out of her, literally!

There were no coherent sounds for the next few minutes, just grunts and groans; and the noise of slapping balls, squelching every time that Tome went in and out of her greasy hole, and the slurping that Julie made as she repeatedly devoured Paul's cock.

It was a symphony of rancid sex; a cacophony of noise that matched the occasion and added to the excitement that all three felt.

More basic sign language was exchanged between Tom and Paul as they enjoyed the spit-roast with a twist. Again Julie was left cock-less for a few seconds as the men swapped positions, Tom forcing his cock down her pretty throat as he barked, "Suck that you bitch! Suck my filthy cock! Suck it!"

Paul was slightly taken aback at the tone of his voice and the way that he held onto Julie's head as he stuffed his cock deep into her mouth, until he realised that this wasn't the first time that both of them had indulged in such role-play and that Julie was a more than willing 'victim'.

That thought only passed through his head in a millisecond as he took up his stance behind Julie's oiled ass and aimed the tip of his cock towards the gaping hole that Tom had just left. Her arse was wide open and she had used both of her hands to spread her butt cheeks in invitation.

Paul pushed forward, entering her lubricated rear with surprising ease, and with one thrust he swiftly filled up her anal channel. He continued where Tom had left off and was immediately rewarded with the response that he got from Julie as she met every powerful shove from him with her own backward motion.

It wasn't long before the swearing began again, and increased in volume, as Julie indulged herself in the sexual buffet she was being treated to. The only downside for her being the fact that she had to release Tom from her mouth every time that she wanted to yell out, "Fuck!"

It was all becoming too much for Paul; the whole scenario that he was involved in, the sight of him abusing Julie's arse, the fleeting memories from yesterday of fucking Shirley and Linda; it was all beginning to build up to a crescendo, starting from his testes.

"Oh fuck!" he hissed loud enough to get Julie's attention, "I can't last much longer, I'm going to cum!"

That was all he needed to say for Julie to increase lower body movement, thereby speeding up Paul's denouement. This was re-insured as she wanked Tom furiously and turned her head to look lustfully into Paul's eyes.

"Are you going to cum?" she asked pointlessly, "are you going to cum up my fucking arse?" 

After the obligatory grunt and nod she continued to goad him. "That's it, that's it," she screamed as the violation continued apace. "Fuck my arse! Cum in my arse! Fuck my arse, fuck it harder you bastard! You know you want to cum! Fuck me! Oh fuck yes!" were the last three words before Paul stiffened up and the first blast of his semen shot up Julie's rear hole.

"Oh fuck yes!" she howled repeatedly each time that Paul's cock spewed its salty load into the very depth of her bowels.

"Ugh!" and "Aagh!" were his only contribution to the conversation as he finally slowed down and gazed at Julie's oiled ass, adding his own sweat to the mixture of fluids gathering there.

"That was so fucking good!" he managed to say breathlessly as Julie returned her attention back to Tom. After a few quick sucks she glanced up at him and hissed lustfully as she masturbated him faster and faster. "You want to cum too Tom? You want to cum for little Julie here?"

"Fuck yes!"

Julie continued with relish, "You want to pick a hole? What hole do you want to dump in? Do you want to cum up my dirty arse as well? Do you want sloppy seconds up my arse? Uh? Want to?"

Tom forced his cock away from Julie's hand thinking that, if he wasn't going to give her a sticky wrist only, then he had better do as she had suggested, and quick! 

Paul watched his friend slide around the bed and, with undue haste, withdrew his wasted dick from the sodomised Julie and peered in fascination as a drop of his own sperm escaped. Tom noticed that as well but couldn't have cared less as he plunged his throbbing cock up the , even more lubricated, canal of pleasure.

Julie bawled with passion as she enjoyed her anal craving being doubly satisfied; she was in a sexual frenzy as her arse was being hammered mercilessly, but not for long because Tom was never going to last for more than a few seconds, such was his arousal.

"Here it comes!" he grunted and Julie's arse greeted another blast, after blast, hot spunk.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" she whimpered as her bowels were filled to overflowing. 

It seemed that, all too soon, the passion seemed to leave the trio as abruptly as the men's stiffness dwindled. Tom pulled out, not with the usual 'plop' but with more of a squelch and an imitation of a noise that sounded like that of a soft fart. He threw himself down onto the bed and landed on his back, Paul copied him, leaving Julie in her original doggy position with sperm dripping out of her creating a puddle of sex on the duvet below.

Even she couldn't hold this posture for long and she joined the men on the mattress, sandwiched between them, her backside being further coated with the mixture of semen that she landed on.

Many moments passed before anyone was able to speak, all that could be heard was the sound of three people trying to get their breath back and the occasional twitching from them all as the after effects of their bout of sex allowed their horny hormones to kick through them, in spite of their exhaustion.




Let The Games Begin! Ch. 06



Eventually the huffing and puffing subsided enough for Paul to wheeze, "I need a slash."

"Me too," added Tom, "I'll go after you."

"Why don't you both go?" asked Julie.

She was greeted by a look from both of them as if to say, 'men don't do that!'

Julie answered the accusing glare by saying, "Why don't we all go?"

"What?"

"Pardon?"

"Well," she went on to state looking slightly embarrassed, if you can believe that. There she was, bullock-naked, flanked by two nude men and lying on a puddle of semen from both of them which was being added to as even more seeped from her recently fucked arse! 

"I've never really seen a man pee before, not up close so to speak."

"You want to watch us...?" Tom's words faded away.

Paul had got to the point of where he didn't care as his bladder was telling him to go, and go now! "I don't give a fuck!" he declared as he rose from the bed. Tom followed him and Julie brought up the rear, if you will excuse the expression.

They made it safely to the en-suite bathroom and Julie raised the seat on the WC. She knelt down in front of it and motioned for both men to stand on either side of her. They duly obliged and immediately started to pull their foreskins back and forward several times, getting ready to release the pressure that had been welling up inside of them.

Julie couldn't resist it, she had to say, "Be careful now boys, you know what Linda thinks of men and their inability to pee without flooding the floor, take aim and..." the sentence went unfinished as two penises unleashed the water from within, much as if a dam had been breached. 

Julie licked her lips as she viewed the act of male urination for the first time. She had been in the same room as a man peeing but she only had ever got to listen. The most that she had seen was Bert's tight buttocks as he relieved himself. The vista that she got now was fascinating and, in a way, slightly erotic.

The men had paid attention to Julie's warning and had each chosen a spot to plaster their urine. Tom lifted the mood by shouting, "Bulls eye!" and the trio giggled at the inane comment.

The peeing seemed to go on for ages but, eventually, the waterfall turned into a stream, then into a dribble and the men started to gently pump their penises in order, as they answered Julie's question, to get the 'last drop' out.

She continued to watch, hypnotised, as a small squirt, after another, left their pee-holes and splattered into the golden concoction below. Satisfied, the men/boys asked if Julie had enjoyed the spectacle.

"Better than any Biology class I had in school." was her cheeky response as she crouched up a bit, lowered the toilet seat and planked herself upon it. "Here," she said when she was comfortably seated, "let me help you to get cleaned up." That being said she started to lick each delicious cock in turn, savouring the amalgamation of tastes from both of them, especially enjoying the flavour that Tom had with his cock still coated with a veneer of Paul's semen to add to the mix.

"Gently now," Tom warned her as she began to get more energetic, "It's a bit tender," he explained.

"So is my arse!" was her caustic reply as she moved over and gave Paul an extra sloppy slurp. 

Moving from one cock to another aroused her but, so far, there was no significant response from the men although, to be fair, they were both thoroughly enjoying the experience; heads held back in sublime ecstasy, albeit it without a hard-on between them.

During this sensitive process, both Tom and Paul heard the distinctive tinkle of water meeting water as Julie began her own peeing process. They looked down to see if they could catch the sight of a female relieving herself but her head, still devoting itself to playing with their cocks, blocked out any view so they just continued to listen.

The trickle soon vanished but, after a brief pause, the sound was replaced by a soft plop, plop, plop, followed by a dramatic whoosh as the entire contents of her bowels left her body and splashed into the saturated pool of water beneath her.

"Sorry, guys," she said apologetically, "I wanted to do that in private but," continuing her licking of the two cocks in front of her, "considering where these lovely beasts have been this morning, it was kind of inevitable.

This being said, she released Tom's cock with her hand, rose slightly and wiped herself clean then, standing, still playing with the dicks at the same time, she flushed away the evidence before returning to her original position on the plastic seat.

She rose slightly and, squatting now, sidled over to the bidet and started to luxuriate in the cleansing water, all the time never letting go of her two prized possessions. As the warm water started to sooth her tender behind she increased her oral administrations on the flaccid members of both tom and Paul until, after a short while, she opened her eyes in anticipation and, looking directly up into Paul's eyes she asked, in a deliciously innocent voice, "Is that a little piece of stiffness I feel?" 

"In your dreams!" he replied too quickly as, he too, began to realise that there was, indeed, a semblance of hardness returning, "But no way!" he thought to himself.

Julie changed cocks to see if Tom felt the same way and, this time, she could definitely feel him becoming more solid. Encouraged by this Julie started to become more aggressive in her double blow job and she soon got her rewards, two stiff cocks! She liked to think that she had been able to achieve this with her own sexy body, her own talented hands and mouth, even the fact that she had 'performed' in front of them but, she had to admit, that here was, probably, more than a residue of a certain reinvigorating drug still inside their system that they had swallowed last night that might have helped.

She didn't give a fuck!

"That's better guys," she said seductively as she rose from the bidet, water dripping from her ass, as she cooed into the men's ears, "I think we need a shower, anyone want to join me?"

Two nods.

Julie glanced over at the cubicle and added, in her naughtiest voice, "Linda's showers are so small that it would be a squeeze to get two of us in there, let alone three."

"So?" asked Paul eagerly, "what do you think that we should do?"

She leered lustily at the stiff nine-inchers in front of her before suggesting, "How's about this, why don't I go in there and Tom can join me?"

"Uh?" Paul replied slightly disappointed.

"Then he can fuck me."

"Uh?"

"Then you can fuck me!"

"Oh!"

"Up for it?" she asked knowing the answer.

"I am," Paul said, "if he is?" he added pointing a thumb at Tom.

Before he could say anything Julie went on, "after all," she said huskily, "he got to have sloppy seconds up my arse; it's only fair that you get to have them up my cunt!" The use of the 'C' word emphasising her desire. 

Not another second was wasted as Julie sprinted towards the shower and got the water temperature just right. With a seductive crooking of her finger she invited Tom to join her, wild horses wouldn't have stopped him as he galloped forward to join the horny lady in lather.

She went for his cock as soon as he entered the cubicle and smothered it in soapy balm before, without any warning, she turned around and presented her pussy to him. "Come on," she said encouragingly, "I know that you've only just cum but make this special for me. It would really be a big turn on for me if I can make you cum again!"

"I'll try my best," he said hoarsely as he plunged into the velvet caresses of her sodden cunt.

"Don't even think about holding back," Julie spoke demandingly, "just fuck me, and fill me up with your sperm so that Paul can add to it!" 

He, Paul that is, stood outside wanking himself to keep hard as he watched the slightly misty scene in front of him. Julie's tits, and ultra-hard nipples, were threatening to cut the almost transparent partition as if they were glass cutters. 

Tom just did what he had to do, what he wanted to do, and, as the blistering hot water bleached his back he went into sexual overdrive; his cock attacking the bent over love goddess in front of him. It was fun!

The fun, however, was to be short-lived as he began the inevitable route to orgasm. The whole scenario was so exotic, too exotic, for him to do anything else than to enjoy himself, however briefly, and he upped the pace of his fucking to bring this to fruition.

"I'm fucking cumming!" he yelled, music to Julie's ears.

"Yes, yes, yes!" she shouted her encouragement, "Fuck me until you cum! Fuck me!"

Seconds later Julie experienced one of her most intense orgasms as Tom spewed his semen up her vagina. She had done it, made a man cum inside her without any qualms, and she enjoyed the moment of her domination.

"Now get the fuck out of me!" she squealed before adding, "I want another cock inside of me!"

Tom did as he was told and, with a brief rinse from the cascading water, stepped out of the cabinet. He managed to give Paul a high-five as the two men swapped. "Have fun pal," he said with a smirk, "I know that I did!"

Paul took up the obligatory position behind Julie and, with his hand on his raging cock, pressed himself forward so that his knob nestled against the moist opening that was being offered to him. He couldn't resist a lingering look at the freshly fucked pussy and the sight of Tom's sperm oozing out of it before pushing forward to gain the initial entry to a world of rapture.

He entered her easily, so wet that she was, and he began to shaft her slow and deliberately. That wasn't enough for Julie and she told him so.

"I need to be fucked, and fucked hard!" she insisted as she ground her butt back, forcing Paul to put all attempts at foreplay to one side. "Fuck me, you bastard!" she growled and he did just that. He fucked her. He fucked her hard and fast. He fucked her selfishly. He fucked her senseless. He fucked himself senseless!

He also knew, as his tender dick told him, that he either had to cum soon or not at all. It hadn't been an hour since he had last deposited a load up Julie's arse and now she was demanding another blast up her cunt. His mind went ballistic as he conjured up all of the dirty thoughts that he could from the previous day to help him 'deliver'; Shirley and Linda 'playing' together, Julie's rim-job from all of them, the 'pick-a-pussy' invitation.

It was working; he knew that he could cum once more. Julie must have felt that also as she squeezed her pussy muscles even tighter around the engorged cock that was inside her.

"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" she screamed insistently as she continued to buck back and forth in a frenzy of sexual lust.

One last thought flashed through his mind that caused him to 'lose it.' It was weird but it was the vision that he had of Shirley having her tits being fucked by Bert last night. "Christ, that was fucking awesome!" he remembered as the seed from his balls burst upwards and into Julie's wanton cunt.

"Oh for fuck's sake!" he gasped as he continued to pound into Julie, releasing more, and more, of his smelly sperm inside her pussy.

Julie just smiled in satisfaction as she knew that she had achieved her greatest goal in all things sexual. She had manipulated things to her finest fantasy, the ultimate orgasm awaited her and she was guaranteed to savour it.

Before that, she had to be alone.

Before that, she had to release some of the thick goo that was still up her pussy. She pushed forward, allowing Paul to plop out of her vagina, and then she opened her legs slightly to allow glob, after glob, of the slimy grey juice inside of her to escape. 

Paul watched, in fascination, at the scene taking place in front of him as Julie's pussy leaked, what seemed like a pint, the congealed combination of his, and Tom's, ejaculations. The globs turned into a rivulet that reached from her butt to the floor below before being swept away by the mini whirlpool that had been created by the strong burst of water that came from the shower unit.

He couldn't take his mind off the scene from "Psycho" as the double sperm was washed away down the plug hole.

"Now get the fuck out of here!"

His reverie was broken as Julie spoke.

"Eh?"

"I need a shower, a real shower, and I need it by myself," she further explained and Paul took the hint.

"See you later," was his timid response as he left the shower to be greeted with another high-five from Tom and a soft towel.

"Wow!" he whispered.

"Double wow!" Tom answered.

Julie luxuriated in the warmth, and comfort, of the hot waterfall that cleansed her body. She smiled a consummate smile that her body enjoyed. She had achieved another pinnacle in her life; she had manipulated two men one after another. She was in heaven!



Author's note: There is more to cum! After all, it is only Sunday morning; what could be better than Sunday Brunch?