1 comments/ 134068 views/ 3 favorites Halftime By: jennagurl2007 Amber sat at the kitchen table, looking at the gold band on her small finger. It seemed she spent every Sunday in the kitchen while her husband and his firefighter buddy watched games. Married to her high school sweetheart, it appeared she had the dream life. A nice house, a successful firefighter husband. But sadly, no children. Her home had become a prison and lately she had thought about what the life had to offer. "Amber, are you alright?" A strong voice asked. Looking up, she saw Brad. His 6'4" frame so strong. "Yeah, I am fine" Amber faked a smile "Where did Ron go?" "Oh, he went to the store to get more food." Living thirty minutes from town, she knew he would be gone for at least an hour. She surprisingly felt relieved that he was out of the house and hadn't asked her to go get the food. "How's the game going?" Amber asked, trying to change the subject. "9-6, all freaking field goals. Now back to the real topic, you seem bothered by something?" "Why do you say that?" "You are way too beautiful, you don't have your normal glow" Amber blushed slightly, it had been forever since anyone had called her beautiful, even her husband. Brad had always been sweet to her. The way he always fixed his attention on her was appealing. And the way his eyes would wander to her petite frame every time she entered a room told her he desired her. "Thank you, you're sweet." Amber replied, a feeling growing inside her. "Look, I know Ron doesn't treat you the way he should. You have so much to offer, but he holds you back. Almost like a prisoner in your home." Amber stood and made her way to the sink, trying to fight the new things she was feeling. She was speechless, but her soft smile told Brad that he was right on the money. As she rinsed a glass, she felt two strong hands on her shoulders, massaging them slightly. She instinctively turned burying her head in Brad's chest sobbing as tears started streaming down her face. "What? did I say something wrong? Why are you crying?" "For this." Amber softly said and lunged into Brads arms, kissing him passionately. "Wait, what about Ron?" Brad pulled from the kiss. "Forget Ron, take me now" Ambers desires had now overtaken her common sense. Brad couldn't believe the woman he had wanted since the wedding, now wanted him. Pulling her back into the kiss, he too forgot about his best friend. Lifting Amber off her feet, their kiss became more passionate. Amber pointed to the floor, the carpeted area by the table. Carrying her over, he laid her on the floor. Amber looked up at Brad, pulling her skirt up, she pushed her panties off and unbuttoned her blouse, freeing her c cup breasts. "Take those pants off now." She sat up and helped him undo his pants, yanking them down. Hungering for him, she put her hands on his firm ass and pulled him to her. His large shaft at her mouth. Taking the head in, she started to suck him wildly. The forbidden act she was performing seemed so right. All she wanted now was him inside her. Laying back, Amber pulled at Brad to join her. As he laid on top of her, Amber parted her legs, her wet pussy ready for him, desiring him. Brad looked down at his best friends wife, he was about to do something he may regret, but if he could make her happy again, it was worth it. Her wet vagina welcomed his enormous size. Amber moaned loudly and happily as Brad entered her deeper, he was much bigger than Ron, and the way he pounded into her felt so right, so natural. "We have to hurry." Amber said as she wrapped her legs around her new lover. Feeling him in her depths, she knew it wouldn't take long. Looking into Ambers eyes, the way her breasts bounced at each thrust, Brad knew it wouldn't take long for him to complete his fantasy. His moans became erratic, a signal to Amber that he was about to cum. "Cum in me Brad, fill me up." Amber moaned as her body began to tremble and exploded with an orgasm she never had with Ron. Ron felt his balls tighten and with a grunt and long moan, his final thrust fulfilled his beautiful lovers wish. His load shooting deep into her. Amber clutched Brad close to her as she felt his hot juices fill her. So much that it trickled out of her pussy. Still with time to spare, the couple kissed passionately until Brad softened and pulled out of her. They redressed quickly and Amber went to work cleaning the spot of passion that was now on the carpet. As Brad left the room, Amber used her housewife knowledge and was able to clean the spot and eliminate the smell of sex before Ron got home. Amber returned to sitting at the table, sipping her coffee as she listened to the two men back in their football mode. If only Ron knew, the thought made her smile and brought her missing glow back. Halftime It was a very melancholy time for me when I'd moved into my new house. My wife had died about a year prior and so I moved back west to be closer to my children who lived with their mother, my first wife. I was able to afford a small, pleasant house complete with a little bit of yard and a pool and hot tub in the back. It was all that I needed since my kids would still only be visiting me sporadically as they head off to college. My job was mostly a part-time affair since my second wife left me a decent sized estate when she passed away. It was strange to be on my own again after 6 years of marriage, but I'd been on my own plenty before. It'd retired after 22 years at sea as a Master of a commercial tankship, so being alone was nothing new. The good news for me was that at 45 years old, I still looked ok. Six-foot, 195 and the skin care regiment that my late wife insisted upon left me looking 10 years younger. I'd moved in, met a few of the neighbors, joined the local gym and settled into the life of a bachelor once again. My next door neighbors to the east I'd not met yet. I'd waved to them a couple times as we passed, but I'd not seen them out in front of their house and gone and introduced myself yet. Today, though, I was out in the front of my house mowing the lawn when their car pulled into their driveway. I figured now was as good as a time as any, so I turned off the mower and headed over to say hello. My neighbors were two black men and they were unloading their groceries from their car when I walked up and said "Hello! I'm your new neighbor, Chris. I moved in just next door and haven't had a chance until now to say hello.". We shook hands and they introduced themselves as George and Mike. George is close to my height and weight and had deep ebony skin. Mike was just a few inches shorter and probably weighed only 150 pounds and had a sort of "feminine" way about him. We talked for a few seconds and then I volunteered to help carry their groceries into their house. As I dropped off their things, I looked at my watch and said "Well, I need to finish my lawn and clean up before kick-off, so you all have a great day!" George said that they were planning on having their regular friends over for the football games and I'd be welcome to join them. I replied that I'd really appreciate that and I'd be back after a while. I headed home, finished my lawn and got cleaned up. When I returned to my neighbors, there were 4 other people there watching the game, all males. I was introduced around and offered a drink as I found a place to sit. I'm pretty crap with names, so I just tried to remember the host's names more than anyone else's. We all chatted during the game and I really was enjoying myself after being on my own for a while. When half-time of the first game arrived, George yelled "HALF-TIME!" and I heard Mike cheer loudly from the kitchen. Mike came walking out, took George by the hand and lead him up the stairs. I got up to use the restroom and when I returned, I was the only one in the room. I looked around and didn't see anyone, so I looked out the front door to see if there were still cars out front. There were, so I got another beer from the fridge and sat down. Eventually, everyone came back in pairs and I began to wonder just what the hell had happened. I asked the guy on the couch next to me where everyone had gone he said "Oh, it's half-time." I said, yes, I know, but where did you all go? His name was Bill and he looked at me and said "Well, we all watch football together each weekend and at half-time, we have a tradition called "Half-time Hummers". I didn't know what to say, so I said "Ah... Got 'cha" and turned my attention back to the game. As I sat there, I realized that I was with 6 gay guys and they had each paired up and gone into the other rooms for blowjobs. I really didn't know what to do at that point, so I went and got another beer. And then another and another until half-time of the second game came along. "Half-time!" was yelled and once again people started to disappear by twos. Before Mike could head upstairs, I made my excuses to leave and he was kind enough to ask me back the following week. I told him I'd be happy to and went home. On Monday, I got home from work at about 3pm, took off my clothes and put on my robe to head out to the hot tub for a soak. I'd never once worn a swimming suit in my hot tub because I figured that my back yard was secluded enough that no one would see me. About 15 minutes into a relaxing soak, I heard someone at my back gate saying "Knock-Knock!" I looked over and there was my neighbor Mike waving at me. I told him to come on in and he opened the gate and come over to the hot tub. My robe was hanging on the hook, but I'd have had to get out of the tub to put it on, so I just sat there and tried to act natural knowing that the bubbles would hide most of me. Mike walked over to the edge of the tub and said "Did we frighten you away yesterday? I hope we didn't make you feel uncomfortable." "Not at all. It's just that I was getting a little drunk and I haven't had sex since my wife died, so I was just feeling a little lonely and headed home. I was having a lot of fun and I like your friends." "Good. They liked you too and everyone wondered where you went," said Mike. "I just told them that you had to get home and you'd see them all next week. Can you come again next week?" I told him I'd be there for kick off of the first game at the latest. He turned to look at my house and said "I never knew the people who lived here before you. They kept to themselves, mostly. Can I get the fifty-cent tour while I'm here?" "I'd love to show you around, but, ummm, I'm kind of naked right now. " "Oh," Mike said. "Well, here, I get you your robe" and he picked up my robe off the rack and held it out so I could step into it, rather like a man would hold a woman's coat to help her get it on. Fresh out of excuses, I stood up and climbed out of the tub. Mike was right in front of me and the when the water level was at about my knees, he pulled the robe down and said "Nice tattoo! " He then bent down toward my waist to inspect the work I'd had done in Singapore years before. It is a tattoo of an anchor, very well done, with the name "GLORIA" written across the top. It's just below my waist line to the right of my groin, so my late wife was the only one to ever see it. He reached out and touched it and asked "Who's Gloria?" "That would be my late wife, Michael," and I grabbed my robe and put it on. "When did you get it done?" I told him "I had it done in about 5 years ago, right after I'd gotten married. Got it in Singapore from the only tattoo artist I've ever seen that didn't have a tattoo himself." "Ah, I see. I also see you shave your pubic hair, but not your legs. Why not?" I looked at him and thought that was a rather odd question, but I told him that I started shaving my pubes at the age of 29 because I had to when I got my vasectomy. I'd done it ever since because I like the way it looks and feels and my late wife really liked it. I didn't shave my legs because I didn't think it would look right when I wore shorts, but I must say I'd thought about shaving my legs more than once. I lead him into the house and showed him around. The fifty-cent tour took about fifty seconds and I showed him to the door. "See you Sunday!" he said as he left. Sunday rolled around and walked over to Mike and George's house just about the time the first game was kicking off. I brought a bottle of wine with me and some nibbles I'd put together and as I was walking up the drive, Bill and another man were walking as well. We said hello and I was introduced to Phil. Bill and Phil was something I thought I could remember and we headed to the door. Bill even looked a little bit like Derek Jeter, but the nose was all wrong. He was about 6 foot and 210 and he obviously took good care of himself. George let us in and I found Mike in the kitchen. "Wasn't Bill with someone else last week?" I asked Mike. "Bill is kind of a player. He brings someone new almost every week," Mike told me. Interesting enough, I thought and went into the main room to watch some football. The other couple from the week before was there as well, a pair of black guys named Leroy and Tom. I said sat down and drank my beer while we all enjoyed the game and chatted. Half-time was fast approaching and George stood up and said "Since Chris is new and all by himself, we have a new rule this week: One couple has to stay in tv room with him and keep him company during half time." I told him that it was unnecessary, but it was a kind thought, but I was overruled. Half-time came and George and Mike drew the short straws and remained with me while the others went for Half-time Hummers. I must admit that it was a little strange sitting there with two guys knowing that the other guys were getting or giving blow jobs just down the hall. Truth be told, it was turning me on. Mike turned the volume to mute on the tv and turned to me and asked "So, Chris. You're not gay are you?" I replied that I was not. "Not even a little?" I asked how someone could be "just a little gay?" "You know, just a little curious about gay sex." I was sitting on one end of the couch and Mike was on the other with George between us. George reached over and put his arm around Mike and said "Now don't go freaking him out, Mike." I wasn't freaked and I said so. Had I thought about gay sex? Sure. I had a cousin who was a policeman in San Diego who was gay. When he came to visit with his boyfriend once, my first wife and I were grilling him for information about his lifestyle and sex. One of the things I remember was when he was talking about anal sex and how unbelievable it was. I remember his boy friend telling us that my cousin gave the best head ever. "So you have thought about it." Mike said. Yes, of course. I'm sitting here in a house where I know at least two people are getting their cocks sucked in the very next room. Of course I've thought about it. I'm thinking about it now. "Interesting," Mike said. He turned to George and said "I saw his tattoo the other day. He has an anchor with his wife's name on it right here" and he pointed to my hip. "What the hell are you doing looking at his tattoo for?" George asked. "Oh, relax. I was talking to him and he got up out of his jaccuzzi and I saw it. He also shaves his pubes. But not his legs." George looked at him and said "Yea, anything else?" in a way that made me think I might be seeing the beginning of a lover's quarrel. "No," said Mike. "Just the tattoos and the no pubes. " I was sitting there in the awkward silence for a few seconds sipping my fourth beer and was starting to feel a little drunk when Mike started in again on me. "So, what do you think of when you think of gay sex?" I don't know. I think about what my cousin said about anal feeling amazing. I can say that my wife used to love to play with my asshole when she would suck my cock. She gave amazing head so I was more than willing to let her do what ever she wanted to me when she was sucking me off. "Oooo, what did she like to do?" Well, it started out with her fingers just teasing my asshole as she sucked me. Then sometimes she would lick my balls and run her tongue along my 'taint and then rim me. THAT was fucking awesome, I gotta tell you. Then she started to do all that and then stick a finger or two up my ass and tease my prostate. Of course, this all went over a period of years, not all at once. "Sure. Don't want to rush things like this, do we. What else did she do?" What else? Well, she used her vibrator on me a few times. I liked that. At first, she just put it in and sucked my cock, but then she'd start to fuck me with it and that usually got me off quickly. I laughed a little and told them about the time when I'd just flown in from the ship after a 4 month trip and when we got home, my wife stripped me naked and threw me on the bed and just kept teasing me and teasing me and teasing me with her mouth until I was begging her to let me cum. She told me I could cum if I promised to do what I was told the rest of the night. Of course I agreed and so she finished me off with her mouth. Then she came up for a kiss and pushed the massive load I'd just pumped into her mouth into my mouth while kissing me. I had no choice but to swallow. She thought that was crazy hot and so just about every time I came in her mouth, she'd push it into my mouth. And she REALLY liked me to cum in her mouth after that. I bet 80% of my orgasms went into her mouth and then into mine. "Did you like that?" Mike asked me. Well, it's not offensive tasting or anything and I don't think that there's anything wrong with it. I mean, she was getting a good dose of her juices when she'd suck me off after being in her pussy, so why not? Neither of us saw anything wrong with it. "Interesting," said Mike. Well, that's not the end of that particular story. After that, my wife had me get into the shower to wash the travel off of me and while I was there getting cleaned up, she put changed her clothes, put on her robe and stood at the door talking to me. When I got out, she reminded me that I'd promised to do whatever it is she wanted today. I said I remembered and she told me to get down on my hands and knees by the sink. I went over to the mat on the floor and did as I was told. I heard her moving some things around and running water and then I felt something very cold being smeared up and down my ass crack. I looked down between my legs and there was a razor sitting on the floor. She was going to shave my ass! I asked her just what the hell she was doing and she slapped my ass and yelled "No talking!" We'd never played the dominatrix game before, but I figured it was worth a try and might be fun. So, she shaved my ass and then she had me get up on the bed on my hands and knees. I figured that she was just going to use her vibrator on me, which I really did in enjoy, but I was very wrong. She walked alongside the bed, took off her robe and I about shit. She was wearing a strap-on vibrator! I couldn't believe it! Annnnnnd, I can't really believe that I'm telling you two this story. I've known you like a week now and here I am telling you the freaky things my wife and I used to do. "It's ok! I'm really enjoying this and, by the looks of it, so are you." Then Mike nodded toward the obvious erection under my jeans. Sorry, I've not had sex in a long time. I'm thinking the crack of dawn looks pretty good anymore. I sat there drinking my beer watching the half-time guys go through the score in silence for a minute or so. "Well?" George asked me. Well, what? "What happened next for crying out loud! Don't leave us hanging!" Oh, sorry. Anyway, so I'm facing the headboard and so she climbs up in front of me, puts the vibrator in front of my face, grabs the back of my head and starts making me suck on it. Then she really got into it as well, telling me to suck her cock and saying "Yea, you like to suck my cock, don't you?" and all sorts of things like that. This was a side of my wife I'd never known before so it was an amazing turn-on. I'd just blown my load about 10 minutes prior to that and I was hard as a rock and ready to go again! My head was spinning as I'm allowing my wife to push her cock into my mouth and then pulling it out and telling me to lick it like I like her to lick mine. Then, she got up and moved around behind me and said "Now, I'm going to fuck you like you like to fuck me. Fucking me from behind makes you come every time, so we're going to see if it has the same effect on me!" I felt her smear some lube on my ass and then she slid her finger in my asshole. I always loved when she did that. She didn't have terribly large or long fingers, but she knew how to make me squirm with them, that's for sure. So she starts to pump me with her finger, faster and faster and then she pulls out. I could hear her say "Are you ready? Are you ready to get fucked like you like to fuck me?" At that point, I was so spun-up and horny, I screamed "YES!!" So, she moved the head of her vibrator up to my hole and rubbed it down the crack of my ass teasing me. "No, you're not ready yet. You need to ask me for it. I want to hear you beg me to fuck you first." So I start to beg her. "Please baby. Fuck my ass with your cock. Stick your cock in me. I need to feel your cock in my ass." Then she tells me to spread my cheeks so she can watch it go in and so now I'm face down on the pillow, ass high in the air with both hands reaching around spreading my ass so my wife can fuck me with a strap-on. And let me tell you something: she did. She pushed right in and the feeling was much different than her regular vibrator felt like. I don't know how to explain it. Maybe because I could feel her hips slamming into my ass as she pushed into me or maybe it was the visual I had in my head of her fucking me that made it incredible. I don't know. But it was the wildest sex we'd had up until that point. I sat there for a few seconds and said "She died in a car accident about three weeks after that." Silence fell over the room and Bill and Phil returned just in time to save me from the awkwardness. Tom and Leroy came back a few seconds later and the party was back on again. I sat there a few minutes and I really was a bit embarrassed about telling that story. But, then I thought a guy needs friends in life and I don't have any local friends here and these guys haven't asked me to leave yet so I'm probably ok. We continued to watch the football and talk and I kept drinking because I was still pretty nervous about what I'd told Mike and George earlier. The conversation turned back to sex not long after when Mike said "I can't wait for half time! I missed out this last time!" Bill asked what the three of us who stayed behind talked about they were gone and of course Mike told everyone "Chris told us all about how he thinks about gay sex!" My face got really red at that point and I was very embarrassed when the other four guys all took an interest in the topic of me and gay sex. If I could have found a corner to hide in, I would have liked nothing more than to do just that. Mike went on and on telling everyone about how my wife liked to make me eat my own cum and how she really liked fucking me with her vibrators. Bill looked at me and said "Really? You did that? What else have you done?" I was very embarrassed at this point, so I tried to make light of it all, but Bill was having none of that. "You'd probably like it, Chris. You should try it sometime!" I knew I was doomed at this point and there was no way to change the subject, so I said "Well, I probably would. I just couldn't do the kissing. I don't think I could kiss a guy." Everyone thought that was pretty funny and Mike said "So, you'd suck a cock and let a guy fuck you in the ass, but you wouldn't kiss him?" Yea, that's about the size of it. I've never met a man that I thought was very attractive because I think that the female form is so much hotter. But, yea. I guess I would do all those things. I guess there's something liberating about having someone use your body for their own pleasure. I'm not kidding when everyone in the room burst out laughing. "Are you sure you're not gay? " I'm positive. I'd go home with a woman 100 times out of 100 before I'd go home with a man, but under the right circumstances, I'd take a cock in my ass. And I'd probably like it. That's about the time I realized I was getting drunk and had better stop before things got out of hand. So, I switched to water in an attempt to sober up a bit and settled in to watch some more football. I went home after the second game was over and couldn't believe all the things I'd said. Halftime The next morning, I got up and played 18 holes of golf, laughing to myself most of the day about what I'd say and what my wife would say if she heard me talk like that. I finished up about 3pm and went home. I stripped off my clothes, poured a glass of wine and got into my hot tub to relax a while. As I sat and soaked and let the warm water caress my naked body, my mind started to drift off and I thought about sex. I thought about all the things my wife and I did together when she was alive. Then I thought about the conversation I'd had at George and Mike's about gay sex and I started to get hard. At the moment, I heard a car pull into my drive way and when I looked over, there was Bill standing at my gate. "Hey there, Chris. What's going on?" Nothing much, man. Just chilling and relaxing after a tough day at the office. Oh, crap. Here I am with a hard on and there's a guy at my gate. Luckily, I snapped back to reality and my cock slowly deflated. "Right. Must be tough. Mind if I come in?" Sure, come on in. I was just getting out anyway. I got up and climbed out of the tub and Bill got a full view of my body as I toweled off and put my robe on. "I was just in the neighborhood after work, so I thought I'd stop by and say hello. What did you do all day?" I told him I played golf badly and hung out at the course for a while and then came home. "You want to come inside?" I asked "Lead on," he said. I lead him into my kitchen and showed him the downstairs part of my house. "Nice place," he said. "I like the way you've decorated. How many bedrooms are there?" I told him that there were two small ones and one large bedroom upstairs. I then led him up the stairs and showed Bill the layout. The tour ended in my bedroom. Bill looked at me and said "So, the other day you said that you were waiting for the right circumstances. Are these the right circumstances?" What? Now? "Yea. I'm here and I'm horny. You're here and you've not had sex in a while. I suck a pretty mean cock and I'd like nothing more than to pop your cherry. I'll go really slow and make sure you enjoy the ride. You said the other day that you liked having your wife tease your asshole before she fucked you, so I'll make sure I have you begging me to fuck you before I slip my cock up your ass." I really didn't know what to say. I stood there for a second and then said "I don't know, Bill..." "Look," he said. "I'll go nice and slow. I'll bend you over and lick your ass. I'll get it nice and wet for me. I'll lick and tease your balls while I do it. I'll use my fingers to loosen up your ass for me so there won't be any pain. It really feels good, I promise. And after I've cum, I'll give you a blow job that you'll never forget! What do you say? No time like the present!" I stood there listening to him describe what he'd planned to do to me and I suddenly realized that my cock was getting hard underneath my robe and it was beginning to show. I looked down to see if Bill could see my excitement and there was no hiding it. "I can see you're getting hard. Why don't you take off your robe so I can see it?." Bill then sat down on the edge of my bed to watch me. I felt a bit silly and insecure, but my curiosity, not to mention my extreme arousal at the thought of having sex again, got the better of me and I untied my robe and let it slide off my back and on to the floor. I stood there naked with my 7 inch cock pointing at the ceiling. I don't think it had ever been that hard before. "Very nice," Bill said. "Now, turn around and let me see your ass." I did as I was told and slowly turned around. Bill then told me to bend over and spread my ass cheeks. When I did, I could look between my legs at him. He had slipped off his shoes and socks and was unbuttoning his shirt. I could see the outline of his erection in his slacks. He took off his shirt and then stood up. "Good. Now, stand up and turn around." When I did, Bill unbuckled his belt and slacks and stepped out of them. Standing there only in his boxer --briefs, I couldn't help but notice how wonderfully fit he was. I thought I was in pretty good shape, but Bill certainly had a great body. You could almost see a six-pack on his chest and there was very little fat on him. "Now, get on your knees and taste your first cock." I stepped up to him and lowered myself slowly to my knees. His cock was right at eye level to me. I reached up and hooked my fingers around his waist band and lowered his underwear. When I saw his cock for the first time, I noticed that it was much thinner around than mine, but just a little longer. Maybe 8 or 9 inches. I lowered his underwear to the floor and he stepped out of them. I looked back up at his cock and studied it for a little bit. His cock head was swollen and almost purple. A long vein ran down the side of his cock and balls hung down very low. When I get excited, my balls tend to shrink up into my abdomen. Not his. His were hanging down a good 4 inches under his cock. His balls were clean shaven and the rest of his pubes were trimmed short. I looked up at Bill and he looked at me. "Touch it." I reached up with my right hand and grabbed my first cock. It was warm and hard. I slowly stroked it and I marveled at how spongy the head was compared to the rest of it. With my left hand I reached up and felt his balls. They were heavy and warm. "That's it. Stroke my cock. Feel how hard it is. Do you like stroking my cock?" I did. "A cock like this is perfect for anal fucking. It's long but not too thick. You're going to love it when I slide it into you." I continued to stroke his cock, marveling at the hardness of it. The way I could feel the muscle fibers of his cock in my hand. How warm it was. When I squeezed it, a drop of pre-cum appeared on the tip. "Kiss it. Kiss the head. Run your tongue up and down the shaft. " I did as I was told. I brought my lips up to the head and kissed it slowly. I stuck my tongue out and ran it around his cock head while I continued to stroke his cock and play with his balls. I was really amazed at the feel of his cock head on my tongue. I'd never felt anything like it in my life. I parted my lips and let it slip into my mouth. I heard Bill moan as I did and that seemed to spur me on. I began to suck on his cock with earnest. I remembered the things that my wife did when she sucked my cock and I tried to emulate them as best I could. I took as much of it into my mouth as I could and then slowly backed it out until the head was on the front of my tongue. Then, I ran my tongue in circles around the head for a few seconds, then I repeated the process. "Oh, you're a good cocksucker. That's gooooooooooooood." I continued to suck him like this for a few more cycles, then I pulled him out of my mouth and ran my tongue up and down his shaft a few times. Then I took his balls into my mouth and sucked lightly. I licked his ball sack and then ran my tongue back up his shaft and up to his cock head. I was just about to put it in my mouth again when he stopped me. "Up on the bed on your hands and knees." I stood up and got up on the bed. My dresser had a large mirror on it and I could turn my head and see myself. I looked like a bitch in heat on the bed, ready to get fucked. And the truth is, I was that bitch in heat. Bill got up onto the bed behind me and lightly petted my ass cheeks. He slid his fingers up and down my crack, then lightly tickled my ball sack, and then back up and down my crack. "I'm going to get you ready for me now, Chris. Are you ready to get fucked? Are you ready to take my cock in your ass? Yes. I'm ready to get fucked. I want to feel your cock in my ass. I want you to fuck me until you cum. "Good boy." He then leaned in and I could feel his breath on my asshole as he started to lick me. I love the feeling of someone running their tongue up and down my ass crack, circling my ass hole and then pushing in slightly. Bill did just that and more. He slowly moved his tongue around my ring and then down to my taint and eventually my balls. Then back up again. This time, he concentrated on tongue-fucking me and licking my asshole. I was in heaven and moan after moan escaped my lips. Every time his tongue hit my asshole, it was like a bolt of lightening running through my body. I felt him get up and retrieve something from his pants. Lube and a condom. He came prepared. He squirted some of the lube at the top of my ass crack and let it drip down my ass. He then sqirted a bit more onto his fingers and made light circles around my asshole. Then he slipped one finger in my ass. "Does that feel good? Do you like that?" Yesssss, I hissed. Bill then pulled his finger out of my ass and pushed back in with two fingers. Now, he started to finger-fuck me hard and fast. Moving his fingers in a circle to stretch me out, I could feel my ass muscles relax. After a few minutes of that, he pulled out of me. "Turn over and move your hips to the edge of the bed. I want to watch your face when I take your virgin ass." I did as I was told and watched as he rolled the condom down his cock. He squirted a bit of lube on his hand and started to stroke his cock. "Are you read? Are you ready for my cock?" Yes. Give it to me. I reached down and started to stoke my cock as he moved in between my legs. He brought my left leg up to his shoulder and I brought my right leg up onto the bed. I could feel him rub his cock head up and down my ass and then stop at my opening. This is it! I'm about to get fucked in the ass and I asked him to do it to me. I can't believe this is happening, but it certainly was. I could feel him push his cock into me. There was some resistance and Bill said "Just relax your ass muscles. Just relax and let me in. It will be easier in a few seconds." I tried my best to do what he was telling me to do, but the pain was too intense. I begged him to stop, but he just kept pushing until his cock head was in me. My eyes were closed tight as I tried to concentrate and I stopped stroking my own cock. "Just relax. You're going to love it, I promise." I relaxed my ass as best as I could and he slipped his cockhead into me. Bill stopped pushing for a few seconds to get me used to his cock. Then, he started to push deeper into me. I could feel his cock pushing into me and the pain eased off. "That's better. Just relax and let me fuck you." He wrapped his arm around the leg on his shoulder and his other hand pushed my right leg down flat onto the bed. Then he slowly pushed in all the way. The sensation of his cock sliding over my prostate was so intense, I let out a very loud moan. It was the most amazing feeling ever. When he was all way in me, he slowly slid out again, leaving just the tip in my ass. Then he slowly pushed back in again. Again and again, slowly he fucked me. In and out. Nice and easy. I was sweating profusely at this point and the way his cock was sliding over my prostate caused my cock to leak pre-cum by the drop. My cock was no longer as hard as it was, but I didn't care. I was only concentrating on the cock in my ass and I was really starting to enjoy myself. I opened my eyes and looked down at the man fucking me. He was holding on to my leg and watching his cock slowly slide in and out of my ass. I could tell that he was enjoying himself as much as I was when he looked up at me and smiled. "It's better now, isn't it. You're liking me in your ass, aren't you?" Yes. The pain is gone and there's only a feeling of fullness now. "Good. Now, up on your knees. Put your ass up and head down." He slid out of me and I felt emptiness inside me. I turned over and got into position. I turned my head and could see myself in the mirror. I watched as he got behind me and slapped his cock on my ass cheeks. "That first part was just to break you in. Now, I'm going to give you a good fucking. One you'll never forget." I watched as the man in the mirror position his cock head at my entrance and push into me. A low moan of pleasure escaped my lips and I hissed "Yesssssssss." Bill pushed all the way into me so that I could feel his hips hit my ass. Then he pulled out and slammed into me with all he had. A slight amount of pain was there, but the overall sensation was nothing but pure pleasure. Slowly, he pulled out and then back in at full force. "Do you like that? Is that good?" I do. I love the way you're fucking me. "Good answer." And then he slapped my ass cheek as hard as he could. It was like another bolt of lightning through my body and moaned again. "Oh, we like getting spanked, huh? " WHACK! Another smack on my ass, hard enough to leave a hand print. His paced quickened and he started fucking me hard and fast. I could feel his hip bone hitting my ass with every thrust. I watched the man in the mirror again and was amazed at the look of pure lust on my face. I needed this fucking. I wanted to be fucked like this. "I'm getting close to cumming. I want you to suck me off. Do you want to suck my cock until I cum?" Yes. Let me make you cum. He pulled out of me and tore the rubber off his cock. I spun around and took his cock into my mouth again. I stroked it with one hand and sucked as hard as I could with my mouth. "That's it, baby. Make me cum." I kept going and going, sucking and stroking as hard as I could. I wanted to taste his cum more than anything. "Here it comes. Take it!" The first jet of cum hit the back of my throat with a force that I wasn't ready for. It almost made me cough, but I managed to keep sucking and stroking as shot after shot of cum filled my mouth. The taste was salty, but not at all unpleasant. It tasted just like my own cum. After he was spent, Bill layed down on the bed and tried to catch his breath. "That was awesome. You were amazing." Thanks. That was the most intense feeling I've ever had. I almost came while you were fucking me! "See? I promised you'd enjoy it. Now, let me get you off." I layed down on the bed and Bill got between my legs and took my cock into his mouth. I was so turned on that it took him about 10 seconds before I warned him I was going to cum. He took my cock out of his mouth and kept stroking as I sprayed my cum all over my stomach. I've always sprayed a lot of cum and this was no exception. I sprayed enough cum on myself to make Peter North proud. "Wow! You cum a lot!" Bill scooped some of my cum off my stomach and had me lick it off his fingers. "Good boy. I don't drink cum, so you'll have to drink it all for us both." You don't like cum? "I like it just fine, but I'm not a cum drinker. You are. " After Bill left, I took a long, hot shower and headed back to the hot tub. I simply could not believe what had happened just a short time ago. My head was still spinning as I relived the events of the day when I went to bed that night. Sunday came and I headed over to the neighbors to watch football. Bill was there all ready and was sitting on the couch. I got that awkward feeling you get when you run into someone you'd recently fucked. George and Mike were in the room with him when I walked in and sat down. Mike said with a huge grin on his face: "So, Bill will just telling us how he popped your cherry!" I about spit my beer all over the table and then started coughing uncontrollably. "It's ok! I'm glad you liked it. Bill was just telling us all about it, weren't you Bill?" "Oh, he loved it all right. He's got a sweet ass. But he does need some practice sucking cock. He's not that good at it yet. But his ass more than makes up for it!" I'd stopped coughing at this point and said to Bill "I can't believe you'd tell them all that! That's not cool!" "Oh, stop it, Chris. We're all friends here and if we can't talk about sex then there's no point in being friends." I was still a little pissed but I did see his point. "Fuck you, man. It was my first time and I made you cum, so shut up." "You did make me cum, that's for sure. You took my load like the little slut you are!" "Fuck you, Bill. You're an asshole." I said. "Oh, you swallowed his cum? After he fucked your ass?" Mike said. "Yep. I barely had time to get the rubber off my cock before he sucked me dry." "Did you like it, Chris? Did you like being used that way?" George asked me. I did like it, I said. I really liked it, to be honest with you. It wasn't at all what I expected it to be. Mike said "well, if you enjoyed your first time, just wait until the second! It gets better every time! George here has a huge cock so it took me three of four times before I started to enjoy it. You're lucky." Bill said "Well, I've got a skinny, but long dick, so it was a good first time for him." I sat back and had another beer and watched the football. Another couple, Tom and Jim, came just before half time and we all settled in for the game. Tom was short and balding, kind of like the character George on "Seinfeld." Jim was young, about 25 or so and tall and handsome. It seemed to me that Tom was Jim's sugar daddy for some reason. As halftime approached, I realized that Bill hadn't brought anyone with him this week. Was he expecting me to blow him at halftime? I started to think about it and I realized that my cock was getting harder by the second just thinking about sucking his cock! What the hell was happening to me? The guy was just telling my neighbors how he used me like a plastic fuck doll and now I was actually looking forward to sucking his cock again? At halftime, Bill yelled "Halftime!" and everyone cheered. Everyone but me because I was still a bit apprehensive about it all. Jim and Tom got up and headed down the hall. Mike walked up to me and said "Bill and Chris? Come up stairs with me. I want to show you something." We followed him up to the master bedroom and when we walked in, there was George sitting on the bed naked. "What the hell, Michael?!" and he grabbed a pillow to cover himself. "Oh, just relax. Chris here needs a little education on sucking a cock and I thought it'd be fun if I showed him how." Mike walked over to George and took the pillow away. I was amazed. There in front of me was the largest cock I have ever seen. It had to be at least 12 inches long and ebony black. It was huge! Mike had me get close to him as he got down in front of George and said "Now this is a cock. I love this cock. And that's the first rule of cock sucking: Always act like you LOVE the cock. " He reached out and started to slowly stroke it. "The head is the most sensitive spot, so you need to pay particular attention to that. The shaft isn't as sensitive as the head, but you need to stimulate that too. I like to stroke it a few times until I get some pre-cum to leak out of the tip. Then I start to lick." I looked up at George and he winked at me. "He does love my cock." I looked back down at Mike and was still stroking George's cock while he licked his lips. "The other thing to remember is to use a lot of spit. The more saliva in your mouth the better." He then leaned forward and wrapped his lips around George's enormous cock. Slowly, he pushed himself down and took more and more of the cock into his mouth. He managed to get about 2/3 of it into his mouth before he pulled back out. I was mesmerized just watching him. He pulled off Georges's cock and looked up at me, spit trails lingered between his mouth and the cock. "That's called deep-throating. You just open your mouth and let it slide down your throat. It's hard at first, but with practice you'll learn to control your gag relex." Mike went back to sucking George's cock, using his hands to stroke and play with his balls while he took more and more of it into his mouth. I simply could not look away. My cock was rock hard watching this show and I very badly wanted to have that cock in my mouth. Halftime Then I felt Bill walk up behind me. He wrapped his arms around my waist and unbuttoned my jeans. I leaned back into him and could feel his erection against my ass. I reached back and realized he was completely nude. Bill undid my pants and pulled them to the floor. As I stepped out of my pants, he pulled my shirt over my head. He leaned forward and whispered in my ear "Look at that. Watch him suck that cock. Don't you wish you could suck cock like that? Watch him take it all into his mouth. You'd love to be able to do that, wouldn't you? You'd love to suck a big cock like that, wouldn't you?" Yes. I'd love to be able to do that. He whispered in my ear again "But I love your ass too much. I need to fuck you again." I moaned slightly and pushed my ass back against him. I moved my hips so I could feel his cock in the crack of my ass and then slid it up and down. "You want me to fuck you again, don't you? Right here, right now? In front of your neighbors." Yes. I want you to fuck me. I continued to watch Mike suck George's cock and couldn't peel my eyes away. Bill's hands were all over, massaging my ass, stroking my cock and pinching my nipples. He was kissing my neck and whispering in my ear how much he wanted to be in me again. George looked up at me and said "You're going to fuck him again, aren't you? Fuck him right here and now. I want to watch you. Get up on the bed and take it like a bitch. There's lube in the nightstand. " I moved on to the bed so that I was directly next to George. I wanted him to have a good view of the show. I got up on the bed and stuck my ass in the air with my head on the bed. I looked back and said to Bill "Put your cock in me. I want you to fuck me." I looked over and watched Mike's head bob up and down on George's cock. He was stroking and sucking like a man possessed. I felt Bill get up behind me and I felt the sensation of him running his tongue up and down my ass crack. He licked my asshole and teased it with his tongue, driving me crazy with desire. He lubed up a finger and teased my ass with it. It felt so good, the way he made light circles around my ring. Then he plunged it in and finger fucked me. George looked at me and said "you like that, don't you? You like being a bitch." Yesssssssss, I said. It feels so fucking good! Bill pulled his fingers from my ass and rolled a condom on his cock. I could feel him position his cockhead at my opening and push. This time, there was no pain. He slid right in and I let out a loud moan as he entered me. "Yea, fuck him," I heard Mike say. I looked back at him and he was stroking George's cock while he watched Bill fuck me. "Fuck him good. " Bill thrust all the way into me and I could feel his balls slap into mine with every stroke. My eyes were closed and my mouth was open wide as I breathed harder and harder. I got up onto my elbows and looked back at Bill. He was looking down watching his cock fuck my ass. "God, that feels so good. You were right. It's gets better every time." "Your ass is so tight. I'm gonna cum!" He picked up his pace and I wondered if he was going to want me to suck him off again. A few more strokes and I got my answer. He pulled out and tore the rubber off of his cock. He got off the bed and stood up, saying "Get over here and suck me off." I hopped off the bed and down on my knees. I took his cock in my mouth and sucked as hard as I could. I slid my mouth up and down quickly and stroked him with my hand. I'd been sucking for about 30 seconds when he pulled his cock out of my mouth and said "Open your mouth. I want these guys to see me cum on your face." I closed my eyes and opened my mouth as wide as I could. I could hear Bill pumping his cock just inches from my face. The first jet of hot cum hit me on the left cheek and I could feel the cum dripping down my face. Bill adjusted his aim and the next two squirts landed squarely in my mouth. I opened my eyes, reached out and took his cock into my mouth again to get the last drop. I let his come sit in my mouth while I licked him clean and then I swallowed. I looked over at MIke and he was still stroking George's cock while they both watched. Mike reached over and started to roll a condom on George's cock. Then he applied a liberal amount of lube and started stroking again. "Get over here. You're not done yet," George commanded. I stood up and walked over to him. I could feel Bill's cum drying on my face, but I didn't care. George stood up and pushed me down onto the bed, pulled me to the edge of the bed and put my legs up over his shoulders. "I want to see if this ass is as good as our boy here says it is." Mike quickly took off his clothes and scrambled on top of me, facing George. He lowered himself down to my face and said "Lick my balls while I watch him fuck you." I teased his balls with my tongue as George rubbed his huge cock against my asshole. George pushed his cock into me and it felt like I was being ripped in two. My ass was on fire and I didn't think that there was anything more painful than that. "Relax, bitch, or you'll be walking funny for a week." I relaxed as best as I could, but his cock was so big; there was no way I could take it. I was wrong. Slowly, he pushed all the way into me until I could feel his hips hit mine. I'd done it! I was actually very proud of myself for some reason. I concentrated on Mike's balls as he stroked his cock above my face. Then, he bent down and took my cock in his mouth. I licked and sucked but after a few seconds, I couldn't concentrate on anything but the wonderful feeling of George's cock in my ass and Mike's mouth on my cock. I was swimming in pleasure and unaware of anything but what was happening at my waist. The sensation of being fucked and sucked at the same time was too much for me and I blew my load into Mike's mouth without any warning. He kept sucking until my rapidly shrinking cock fell from his mouth. He turned around brought his lips to mine, passing my own cum back into my mouth. I swallowed the entire load. George had picked up his pace at this point. "Yea, I'm getting close. His ass is really tight." Mike's face was right next to mine and he whispered in my ear "Yea, make him cum. Make him cum in your ass." Just then, George let out a cry of passion and stopped pumping my ass as he came. I could feel his cock spasm as he shot his load into the condom. It was the most wonderful feeling I'd ever imagined. He let my legs slip off his shoulders and he said "That's a nice piece of ass" as he pulled out of me and headed for the bathroom. I laid there for a few seconds and then I got up and dressed. I was almost to the door when I remembered about the cum on my face and went to the bathroom to clean up. We all went down stairs to watch the rest of the game. Man, I love football season! Halftime Entertainment "Are you sure you're ready for tonight Kitten?" He asked softly as he watched her pull off her running shoes. Even though her stomach felt like the inside of a mixing bowl she gave him a reassuring smile as she threw her socks into the hamper. "Yes Daddy, I'm sure... I've wanted to do it for so long." A thrill went through Alyson's body as she looked at the bed next to her and saw the outfit she'd be wearing that evening when Daddy's friends would be coming over to watch the football game. She knew that the black micro skirt would barely cover her ass, meaning anytime she bent over she would be very much on display for Daddy's friends as she served them drinks and snacks during the game. The thought of her bare little pussy peeking out from under the skirt sent her pulse racing with excitement. Random people seeing her, being aroused by her, wanting her, had always been a secret fantasy. Daddy was helping her realize that her fantasies could be a reality. She could feel the flush rising up her chest as she thought of Daddy's handsome friends getting hard as they watched her parade around in her skimpy outfit. "I'm going to go shower Daddy," she said as she stood and pulled off her t-shirt, standing before him in just her shorts and a sports bra. If she started her shower know, she figured she could probably use the shower head to take the edge off before they arrived. Daddy nodded at her, his eyes locked on her body as she continued to pull off her clothes. She heard a growl of arousal when she pulled the bra over her head, letting her heavy breasts fall back down, bouncing slightly before they settled high on her chest. She smiled to herself as she turned around, and grasping the top of her shorts she bent at the waist dragging them and her panties slowly down her legs. She could feel Daddy's eyes locked on her pussy which was now starting to drip from all of the thoughts running through her head. She loved teasing Daddy, making him hard and growly and needy until he finally burst and just took what they both knew was his anyway. She looked over her shoulder with a smirk seeing the lust in his eyes, then pranced naked to the bathroom and started the water. She had just ducked under the water, and was reaching for the shower door when she saw him enter the bathroom, naked and powerful, his thick cock hanging heavy and hard between his legs. She took a step backward into the shower, intimidated by the raw sexuality radiating off of him as he crossed the floor. By the time he stepped into the shower, she was standing against the far wall, her hands behind her back submissively, looking up into his burning eyes. Alyson could feel her heart pounding in her chest, her breath coming in gasps, filled with excitement, lust, and even fear, though she knew he would never hurt her. Her pussy nearly gushed with her arousal as he looked down at her body and reached for her. His hand slid between her legs, two of his thick strong fingers slipping between her already swollen lips. She watched his eyes widen as he felt the proof of her excitement coating his fingers. His free hand moved to her neck, his fingers extending up to her jaw and tilting her face to the side as his face lowered to her exposed neck. His scuff scraped over her sensitive skin just before his growling voice sent shivers down her spine and straight to her already quivering cunt. "So wet already my little pet?" he asked her, his voice thick with lust, "Is it possible that you are excited about tonight?" His teeth nipped over her neck as she gasped and whimpered in acknowledgment of his question. "Do you like knowing that Jeff and Steve will be here, watching every move you make, hoping for another glimpse of your body?" Alyson felt her knees going week as she again imagined their looks, their arousal growing under their pants, for her. She whimpered again, nodding breathlessly as his fingers continued to probe deeper into her. She felt as his fingers curled within her and began rubbing over her most sensitive spots, seeming to beckon her higher and higher. Those beckoning fingers pulled a moan of pleasure from her and she grasped at his wrist while fighting back the waves of pleasure already threatening to pull her under. "Oh Daddy," she whispered, another bolt of pleasure rocking through her from his expert fingering. His teeth sank into her neck, the pain turning into pleasure as her back arched and her legs trembled even more violently. "You like showing off what Is mine little slut?" He growled in her ear, his words wrenching another moan from her suddenly parched throat. Her pussy gushed, her cream coating his fingers and running down his hand, mixing with the steaming water pouring over both of them. She looked back up into his eyes, silently pleading for release, begging him to let her cum. Her nipples felt like bullets as she attempted to rub them against his chest, desperate for more stimulation, anything to push her over the edge and give her relief. As if he could read her mind Daddy lowered his head and took one of her big swollen nipples into his mouth. She barely had time to register the pleasure of his tongue sliding over the nub when pain flashed through her entire body. He had bit down into the sensitive nipple, sending pain coursing through her. The sensation was so extremely intense that it stole her breath and she arched her back in agony. In an instant her body seemed to explode, her orgasm blasting its way from deep inside her and sending shock waves through her. He held her up as she quivered and shook, moaning softly as the pleasure receded and her strength returned. "Daddy," she whimpered as she looked up into his face. "That was so deep, so good." "You know how to thank me little one," he said, his voice still a low growl as he fought his own urges to allow her time to recover. She smiled in anticipation and willingly sank to her knees before him, her hand curling around his iron shaft, the soft and smooth texture of his shaft and foreskin giving way to the throbbing hardness beneath. Her touch brought a bead of precum to his tip and she eagerly extended her tongue to lick it up, whimpering at his taste, masculine and salty and perfect. She needed more and opened her mouth, pulling him deep into her waiting mouth. She gagged slightly as his uncut tip brushed against her throat but relaxed and let him push even deeper. She sucked and licked and caressed and stroked with practiced ease and care, knowing she was driving him even crazier with each passing second. Finally his fingers tangled themselves in her hair and he held himself deep in her throat as he came, shooting ropes of his creamy load down her throat. His roar of release filled the shower as he came, her mouth soon filling with his delicious spunk. As his pulses diminished she pulled her mouth away and looked up to show him the load she had stored. As he watched she swallowed his load, enthralled by the feeling of being so naughty for him. Eventually he recovered and his grip loosened on her hair and she stood up, pressing her body against his as he took deep, steadying breaths. "Mmmm that's my good girl," he whispered, and she smiled at his praise. Loving that she had made him proud. Reaching for the soap he gently washed her body, and hair before she did the same for him. After their shower Daddy went to his den until the game and she went to prepare the dip and other treats as expected of her. As she worked she tried to keep her thoughts off of what would be happening, and her eyes off the clock that was ticking steadily closer to kickoff. Finally everything was ready and she went back upstairs to get ready. Standing in front of the mirror she pulled on the micro skirt which indeed barely covered the bottom of her ass, her long tan legs fully on display. Reaching for the orange Broncos Jersey she noticed the deep neck and also that the bottom had been ripped away, leaving one side longer than the other. When she put it on she gasped at her reflection. Her large breasts pushed out the jersey, her cleavage showing through the deep V of the jersey. The right side of the jersey ended about halfway up her midriff and the line descended as it crossed her body to her left side where about an inch of her stomach could be seen. Her nipples hardened as she watched leaving two very obvious bumps in the fabric. "I look hot!" she said to herself with a grin, spinning around to check how much of her ass could be seen. Anticipation again knotted her stomach as she went into the bathroom to put on the finishing touches. When she walked back downstairs she could hear voices coming from the TV room along with the noise of the Pregame announcers. Daddy's friends must have arrived while she was getting ready. Hoping she wouldn't be punished, or maybe hoping she would, she walked into the room and posed with a smile, her hands on her hips as the men turned to look at her. She watched as three pairs of eyes traveled up and down her body, from her black heels, up her knee length white stockings, pausing on the skirt and again on her breasts straining the fabric of the jersey. She saw Daddy's eyes widen as he saw the pigtails and the lines of black under her eyes. Though she had swallowed a huge load just hours before she saw his approval showing through his jeans. In fact three bulges now greeted her, Steve's looking similar to Daddy and Jeff's looking almost frighteningly big. She felt lightheaded as she tried to keep her pose, knowing that it was her that had caused those three massive erections. She wanted to see more! Walking into the room she apologized for being late and asked the men if she could bring them drinks. Steve shyly pulled his eyes away from her cleavage before ordering his, while Jeff brazenly stared as he told her what he'd like. A tremor ran through her as this man she barely knew openly appraised her right in front of his best friend. Quickly she left the room, and took a deep breath. "Keep it together girl," she said and went to get their drinks. When she returned the game had started but all three men still gave her treasures a long look before returning to the game. The first half went like this as she brought them food and refills. Finally there was nothing else to bring so she crossed in front of them, feeling eyes on her ass as she walked towards Daddy's chair. A sudden impulse caught her and she bent at the waist to pull a fluff from one of her stockings. She knew that Steve was in a position to see her pussy winking out at him and sure enough she caught him staring. Moisture flooded her pussy as she watched him try to hide the even larger bulge he was now sporting. Smiling she walked to Daddy and curled into his lap. Feeling extra daring she adjusted herself so that her bare ass and pussy were pointed towards Jeff's place on the couch then turned her attention to the game. Every once in a while she glanced at him and more than once he saw that his attention was focused directly on her now dripping cunt. He made no attempt to hide his approval from her eyes and the bulge she once thought as big was now massive, extending down his left thigh, stretching the fabric of his jeans to the limit. He looked huge, and her mouth began to water at the thought of what that cock might do to her. Daddy saw what she was staring at and smiled, knowing what was going through her head. Daddy's hand slid down her side to her hip and he softly whispered, "Jeff's cock looks good doesn't it little one? Are you thinking of that big monster shoving its way inside you?" As he spoke his hand moved down over he skirt and then to her bare ass, his fingers searching for her smooth pussy. Alyson whimpered in need, knowing that they were watching Daddy finger her little cunt but unable to bring herself to stop it. She was wetter than she'd ever been, her head fogged with desire as Daddy's fingers slipped inside her. She moaned and looked at Jeff, whose eyes were locked on the spot where Daddy's fingers were pushing into her. Eventually his eyes met hers and he smiled, his hand sliding up his thigh until it rested on his bulging cock, softly caressing it through his jeans. Alyson whimpered again, her need building even higher as he touched himself for her. She licked her lips, longing to see that big cock that was teasing her. As if he had read her mind Jeff said, "You gonna keep her all to yourself man? You know she wants it." Alyson gasped and looked at Daddy, wondering what he would say. What did she want him to say? Did she want him to say no and protect her? Or did she want him to give permission for them to touch her? A massive gushing of cream from her pussy at the thought of Jeff's and Daddy's hands on her answered that question for both of them. She watched as Daddy looked at his best friend and nodded once. Smiling Jeff got up from the couch and stepped across the room. Steve stayed where he was, stroking himself through his jeans as he watched Daddy finger her. Stepping close Jeff's big hand came down and grabbed her breast through her jersey, his thumb sliding across the nipple. Alyson moaned loudly as she felt his hands on her, not just Daddy's hands but Jeff's too, touching her at the same time, needing her, pleasing her. The thought was too much and she came, moaning again as her pussy hungrily sucked on Daddy's fingers, her cum flowing across them. MMM what a good little slut you have here," Jeff said, now pulling her jersey up over her breasts. Leaning down he hungrily and roughly began to suck on them, his hands squeezing where his mouth couldn't reach. Daddy's fingers didn't stop slowly teasing her and she was soon lost in pleasure once again. Reaching out she ran her hand over Jeff's bulge, gasping at how big he felt in her small hand. Looking at Daddy she whimpered "Please Daddy?" Again he nodded once and Jeff quickly shed his jeans, unleashing the biggest cock Alyson had ever seen. A moan of longing escaped her as she grabbed it in her hand and began to stroke it. She knew she needed to have this in her pussy, needed to feel it just once and she eagerly spread her legs, still sitting in Daddy's lap. "Fuck me Jeff" she said, trying to appear seductive and demanding but succeeding only in pleading for his rod to fill her. After another glance to Daddy who pulled his fingers from her pussy, Jeff grabbed her hips and lifted her off of Daddy's lap and positioned his bulbous tip at her waiting entrance. Alyson watched as he pressed his head against her, wondering if she could possibly fit the huge cock in her tight cunt. Her scream rent the air as she decided that for her, pushing steadily into her wetness. Too big! It's too big! It won't fit! Fuck it's so good! The thoughts chased themselves around her head until he had pushed all the way inside her and she was completely impaled on his throbbing shaft. She barely was able to moan before he was pulling out and then thrusting deep again, harder and harder as she stretched to fit him. Another orgasm pounded through her as he fucked her, her tiny pussy stretched to the limit and his grunts filling her ears. After she came she opened her eyes again and looked at the men in the room. Daddy was watching his best friends cock pounding her cunt, Jeff's eyes were closed as he thrust hard against her, and Steve watched from the couch, his naked cock now filling his hand as he furiously stroked himself. Gesturing to Steve she told him to come closer, unable to speak through the pounding she was getting from Jeff. Steve stood and approached her his hand still on his cock. Pulling him closer Alyson opened her mouth and took him deep inside, sucking for all she was worth. She had two cocks in her at once, something she had never even considered would actually happen. She felt like such a filthy slut, fucking and sucking Daddy's friends while basically still in his lap! A naughty dirty whore who got so fucking wet from being filled by two cocks at once. She shoved the cock in her mouth deeper, straight into her throat, gagging and coughing as Jeff's relentless abuse of her pussy continued. Tears streamed from her eyes as she massaged the cock with her throat. Moaning around Steve's shaft she came again, her pussy clenching down on Jeff's cock causing him to groan and slow down so that he didn't cum. Steve was swelling in her mouth, his hips bucking more urgently. Jeff was grunting and arching his back as he ruthlessly pounded her, and Daddy..... Alyson moaned loudly as she felt daddy's cock suddenly shove up into her ass, rubbing alongside Jeff's as they fucked her together. FUCKKKK!!! She wailed, cumming again and again, three cocks inside her. Steve came first, his load splashing against the back of her mouth. She fought to swallow but couldn't as her holes were pounded even harder. Moments later Jeff exploded inside her, a jet of cum splashing forcefully against the walls of her pussy. Again and again the massive tool plunged inside her, still releasing its load. Daddy was last to cum, her ass clenching down on his familiar shaft, milking it as she bounced up and down. She felt his teeth sinking into her as he came and she felt herself fall over the edge a final time, her whole body quivering as she came with Daddy. When they came down she rose up off of his cock and then she curled herself into Daddy's lap as he held her shaking body. She knew what she must look like, cum leaking from her holes, down her face, her eye black smeared and running from her tears. She knew she looked like a whore, a cum slut, and she loved it. She loved knowing that she was Daddy's little slut and that she got to please him and his friends. She couldn't wait until the next game night. Halftime Show There's one tradition at the Super Bowl, besides games that don't match the hype, that always holds true. That's the really dumb, overblown halftime show. So instead of watching P Diddy, Kid Rock and Nelly lose whatever credibility they have left, gawking at Janet Jackson lip synching badly and wondering whether a certain child molesting freak is gonna show up in a "surprise" appearance, we at Sharkboy Productions figured we would give you something that would truly befit a super Sunday. Yes, it's the girls of the Harem doing what they do best and who they do best. So we at Sharkboy are bringing this to you to both alleviate the boredom from the game and from the awful festivities and to whet the appetite for the in production Harem 14. Let's all sit back and enjoy as we get ready for the third quarter. Kids seeking a break from the boredom, though, are barred from entry to this show. The usual legal disclaimers apply. If you are under 18, you cannot read this story. Only adults of sound mind and body can read it. And as usual, I need feedback. I like to know when my stories hit and whether I am giving people what they like. Any feedback or suggestions should please be sent to me. Let me know what you think. Please. These stories are not easy to write. Hell that last minute touchdown sent me scrambling off to rewrite. This is a high pressure industry, folks. With that out of the way...let the real halftime festivities begin. Enjoy everyone. The Super Bowl. It is an American tradition with a stature and importance that befits a national holiday. It is the pinnacle of athletic competition for the most intense of sports...football. The competitors go head to head with only the strongest emerging victorious. The game cycles back and forth in a contest where every second matters. It is a contest that can hinge on one missed moment. It is a game of fearless finality where only the victor is remembered and the loser condemned to obscurity. Every second matters as the viewers, millions strong, sit perched on the edge of their seats. "Ughhhhhh this is so boring..." Rose McGowan groaned in frustration. "Oh don't be a whiner," Sarah Michelle Gellar said affectionately as she grabbed a vegetable platter off the kitchen counter and began walking back toward the entertainment room. "Besides you had every chance to object back when I first suggested it and didn't say anything. Therefore, you lose all right to complain now." "That's because I thought we'd be having an orgy or something," Rose pouted. "I can't believe you have all these hot pieces of ass here and we're lying around watching a stupid football game. Where's the fun in that?" "First of all, it's not just any football game, it's the Super Bowl," Sarah pointed out. "Second of all, who said it wasn't going to turn into something sexier? Just keep your pants on during the game and we'll see what happens later." "I know it's the damn Super Bowl, but why do we care?" Rose countered. "I mean I don't even follow football and I know a boring game when I see one. Why are we even pretending to have a normal party? How come I have to wait for fun because of your perverse desire to be the Martha Stewart of this place? Who waits for sex to have a party? I'll tell you who, losers. Anyone who waits for sex clearly has deep issues. If I was horny and my boyfriend ever told me to wait until after a fucking football game then he and the television would be out on their asses!" "Oh is that what you're going to do, throw me out on my ass?" Sarah giggled while she and Rose walked. "Well no...at least not when I'd rather fuck that ass of yours," Rose grinned before stealing a kiss from her housemate. "You're just lucky you're so goddamn cute that you're worth the wait. I just can't believe you're delaying what potentially could be one of the great fuckfests. Shit Sarah, if it were up to you, we'd never have even had that first orgy out by the pool. Do I always have to be the one who gets things moving around here?" "It's just that you're so good at it Rose," Sarah said before returning the favor with a peck to Rose's lips. "Just be patient. Remember all that stuff about good things coming to those who wait." "Patience never gets you anywhere Sarah," Rose grumbled. "It just leaves you with a wet pussy and nothing but your own fingers to get you off. You need to get aggressive Sarah. Go in there and push one of those sluts to the ground and tell her to start licking. That's how you throw a party!" "Oh excuse me? I think I've proven my aggressive side Ms. McGowan," Sarah shot back. "Frankly, after the things I've done, you could stand to pick up a few tricks from me Rose." "Yeah right, I'm still queen around here and you're my little serving wench," Rose grinned wickedly before helping herself to a slap of Sarah's jean covered ass. "You've been hanging around Freddie too often. You're starting to get as dull as he is. I'm the one that keeps this place going and always will be. Don't even start thinking you're a hotter fuck than me." Sarah knew that Rose meant that playfully, but it still stung her. She frowned slightly before shrugging it off. She'd deal with Rose later and Sarah already had a few ways in mind to make her pay for those cracks. She supposed she was slipping into a domestic mode with Freddie, but she wasn't ever going to let that stand in the way of losing all inhibitions when she was in Malibu. But she could worry about all that another time. Right now Sarah had a roomful of guests she needed to attend to. It had been Sarah's idea to have the party. Freddie had gone off to a Super Bowl party with his friends and had left her alone, not that she had minded when she had the sexy option of hanging with her housemates in Malibu. But as Rose had pointed out, Sarah did love to entertain. It had always been in her nature to organize things and throw parties. Deep down Sarah knew it was because she loved being in charge, but there were other reasons too. Sarah felt more connected to her friends in Malibu than she ever had to anyone before. Of course the sex was the main allure of the place, but it was more than that. There was a real connection and sometimes Sarah wanted to do the normal things that girlfriends did. Naturally those things usually ended up with everyone naked and feasting on each other's pussies and naturally Sarah never fought that off. She was under no illusion that this day would end up any differently, especially with so many hot bodies around, but at least they could try and enjoy the game first. Everyone had been allowed to bring a friend, or friends if they liked. There was no limit on guests, so there was quite a bevy of hotties awaiting her and Rose when they returned to the entertainment room. There wasn't even enough room for them on the couches and chairs, but luckily those on the floor seemed comfortable. Sarah couldn't not have invited Alyson Hannigan to the party and Aly had taken the liberty of bringing along her "American Pie" co-star Tara Reid. Not that Sarah had minded after Love and Christina had confided in her that they had both been with Tara and she more than deserved to be there. Alyson had also passed the word onto her and Sarah's former co-star, Charisma Carpenter, but she was always welcome at the mansion. Jewel had invited Gwen Stefani over, but she had been here so often lately that it was like she was practically a housemate herself. The busty Alaskan also promised that another guest was on the way. Britney and Christina had invited Pamela Anderson and Carmen Electra and filled Sarah's ears with tales of a Pussycat Dolls orgy that had rocked the mansion while she had been in New York. Sarah had been with Pam before, but Carmen was all new to her. For once Rose hadn't brought anyone with her and Alyssa hadn't invited anyone, with her and Rose's co-star Holly Marie Combs busy being pregnant. Rose had been too busy objecting to the party to bring a date, but Alyssa sure looked like she didn't mind going stag. Sarah noticed with a wry grin that Alyssa wasn't even pretending to watch the game. She was too busy staring at the girls around the room with an expression Sarah knew all too well...it was the look you had when you were undressing people with your eyes. Jessica Alba's guests were the ones that had caught Sarah's attention the most. She was embarrassed to admit that she really didn't know who they were. Jessica had been quick to introduce her friends Amy, Trish and Stacy, and while they were all pure definitions of the word "hottie" Sarah still didn't recognize them and she could sense she wasn't the only one. With some quick explanation, Jessica informed everyone that the three girls were wrestlers in the WWE and hinted at the story of how she had become acquainted with all of them. Sarah had never thought Jessica would have been the type to hang out with wrestlers, but they were certainly beautiful and if Jessica said they were cool with everything, then Sarah believed her. Sarah had never been much of a wrestling fan, but it was certainly hard to keep her eyes off these ladies. Amy was wearing a Carolina Panthers jersey that hugged her generous breasts and hinted at the tantalizing possibility that she was bare underneath. Trish wasn't shy about showing off her own impressive cleavage in a black top that pushed her chest upward in a sure fire drool inducer and Sarah found herself unable to stop staring at Stacy's long legs as they sat folded on the couch, barely restrained by the jeans shorts she was wearing. A quick glimpse around the room told Sarah she wasn't the only one who was hypnotized by those legs. Rose was standing right next to her and Sarah could see the heat of her hungry gaze in Stacy's direction. It was pretty crowded in there and Sarah knew Michelle was gonna freak out the next morning when she saw the mess, but they were having fun and that was the important thing. Besides, Sarah had also invited a second guest of her own and Reese Witherspoon had been very eager to get out of her house for a day and join her friends in a no husband and no child zone. Reese looked very eager to cut loose, and Sarah knew it wouldn't be long before she was helping her friend out with that. But right now Sarah didn't want to focus on sex. She knew that could and would come later. If the boys could all go off and have a normal party, then so could they. Sure she was getting horny being in a room with this much beauty, but Sarah knew she could control herself. It was the other's she wasn't so sure about. People were eating, making small talk, rating the commercials and giggling and having fun. It looked like her party was a success and that always made Sarah happy. But there was too much female sexuality around for things to be kept normal for too long. Sarah shot Rose a look. She could see the wheels turning in her friend's head. Sarah knew Rose could never hold herself back for long and when something did happen, it was going to be because of her. Part of Sarah wanted to restrain her, and the other just wanted to see what would happen if Rose ran wild over everyone. But whatever Rose was thinking, Sarah knew it involved everyone getting naked...and soon. * * * * * The prospect of something like that happening was exactly what was keeping Beyonce Knowles in her car. She sat in the driver's seat, her mind torn in two. Part of her was saying to just keep on driving and go back. But the other, louder part was telling her to stop being a baby, get out of the car and let whatever happen happen. She knew what she had done was crazy. A few hours ago she'd sung the national anthem before the game. Right after that she hadn't even paused to watch moment one before hopping on a private jet and getting here to Malibu. It was so unlike her to just disappear like that and she knew people were probably wondering where she was. But she hadn't been able to help the sirens call she had felt for this place. The fact that she wasn't supposed to do things like this made it that much more of a need to be here. She didn't normally do things like this. She didn't normally go wild and let her inhibitions overrule her common sense. But then again she didn't normally do what she had done in that hotel room with Jewel. She had been so lonely and so stressed and Jewel's tongue had felt so good. Beyonce supposed she had been an easy target for seduction, but what Jewel had made her feel had truly opened her eyes. For too long she had been her boyfriend's little trophy. She liked Shawn and being with him was helping her career, but there was a price to pay. No one could know the truth...that Jay-Z was impotent. That left Beyonce as a girlfriend without sexual satisfaction. The only release for her had been from her own fingers or from a toy and it just hadn't been the same. She had been so horny and frustrated for so long and there hadn't been any relief in sight. Going off with another guy was not an option. It was too dangerous in this industry. But Jewel had changed all that. Her touch had been everything Beyonce had needed and she had lost all her inhibitions. Thinking back to all the naughty things she'd done with the busty blonde and all the nasty words that had spewed out of her mouth just made Beyonce crave it again. She craved that freedom. She craved the way being with Jewel had made her feel like a woman again. And most of all she craved the intense orgasms her friend had given her with her tongue and her fingers and her tits and her everything. Beyonce knew she wasn't a lesbian. But she also knew she had loved every second of what Jewel had done to her and when she had called her up and invited her over, Beyonce had been unable to say no. But now that she was there, Beyonce was doubting her own decision. She didn't know everything that went on inside that mansion, but she knew enough to know it wasn't just Jewel in there waiting for her. It was a whole house full of girls. Was she walking into some kind of lesbian orgy? Would it be a bad thing if she did? Could she handle that much or was it too much for her? Beyonce considered herself a good girl. Not in some Pollyanna, goody goody way, but she loved her family, was religious and felt there were some things she could never do. She didn't mind shaking her ass on stage, but she wasn't going to strip naked and show it in some magazine. She tried not to curse and she never wanted to do anything to embarrass the people she loved. With that being said, though, she did love having fun. She did crave the sexual pleasure she wasn't getting from Shawn and Beyonce wanted to be with Jewel again. There had been no sex for her since that night in Jewel's hotel room and Beyonce couldn't handle another drought. Before she had been with Jewel it had been a year since she'd had sex and she wasn't going to go through that again. Maybe she was just leaping to conclusions. Jewel had said it was just a party. There was no reason to believe that it was going to be anything else but that, except for her own overactive imagination. Beyonce told herself not to assume anything. It wasn't like they had everyday orgies in this place, did they? But wasn't that what she wanted? She hadn't flown all this way to watch a game she had been attending just a few hours ago. The one thing she knew was that she couldn't just sit here in her car. She had come this far. There was no sense in getting scared now. She had to see this through. Beyonce hopped out of her car and walked up to the front door. She rang the bell and when the door opened she smiled. It was the person she was hoping to see. "Hey!" Jewel excitedly squealed as she hugged Beyonce. "I was beginning to think you weren't going to make it!" "I almost didn't..." Beyonce admitted. "This is really....I mean, it's so much and I..." "Relax Beyonce," Jewel advised. "You can just come in and be yourself. We're just watching the game. At least right now we are. Things have a way of getting crazy here pretty quickly." Beyonce liked the sound of that and a naughty smile cracked her face. "Oooh looks like that's what you're hoping for," Jewel teased. "C'mon inside. Everyone can't wait to see you. You looked amazing doing the anthem. I'm just so happy you got here!" Jewel grabbed Beyonce's hand and led her through the foyer, toward the entertainment room. As they walked, Jewel couldn't help herself. She reached down and squeezed Beyonce's rear through the jeans she had changed into, making the singer moan. "There'll be a lot more of that here," Jewel seductively promised as they reached their destination. * * * * * Everyone seemed to be having a good time inside the party as the clock ticked down to the final minutes of the second quarter. Even those that weren't really watching the game were having fun talking to each other and just hanging out. This wasn't some Hollywood party where everyone had to put on their hottest dresses and always be smiling. It was just a late afternoon hanging out with old friends and new where everyone could relax and have a good time. As hostess Sarah was very happy to see things going so well and that happiness rose even more when she turned around to help herself to some snacks and felt two hands encircling her waist and a warm pair of lips brushing against her neck. "I don't think I properly thanked you for inviting me yet," Reese purred in Sarah's ear, rubbing herself slowly against her blue jeans clad friend. "What can I do to thank such a sexy hostess?" "Mmmm doing that is a good start," Sarah smiled with a slight moan as she indulged in the pleasure of Reese's sexy body against her ass. "And if you keep it up it's going to be even better." "What if I told you I'm not wearing any panties under my sweats?" Reese whispered into Sarah's ear. She had come dressed simply to the party, in pink sweatpants and sandals with her t-shirt and Reese wasn't afraid to start showing off signs of arousal. She didn't really know all the girls here, but she knew they all had something big in common when it came to lust. So Reese was confident that she wouldn't be the only one there with a wet pussy. "Well, I'd say you're one eager kitty today Reese," Sarah giggled. "You have no idea, Sarah," Reese replied, grinding herself a little harder into her friend. "I was so glad you called. I really needed to get away...even if it's just for the day." Having one kid and an inattentive husband was hard enough, but having two while still trying to maintain a career was putting a lot of stress on Reese. She hadn't been to the mansion since finding about her pregnancy and the months away had made her long for it something fierce. Now she was finally here again and she was going to have fun even if she had to drag Sarah into a closet and force her to her knees. It was quite a change from Reese's first trip to Malibu, but she was too horny to think about contrasts now. "Down girl," Sarah said pulling away reluctantly from a disappointed Reese. "Not right now, but I'll make sure you go home smiling." "Promise?" Reese asked hopefully. "Promise," Sarah answered, pressing her lips to Reese's in a tender kiss that her friend eagerly returned. Sarah ended it before it got too deeper though. She knew others would quickly see and things would snowball from there. Meanwhile around the room many others had paired off, making new friends and catching up with old ones. Alyson and Alyssa were too busy making eyes at each other to notice anything else around them while Love had found herself in a position of support. "Wow! I couldn't believe they made that touchdown," Love marveled. "I mean just when you think it's over...out of nowhere! What a throw! And what a catch! I didn't think they had it in them!" Halftime Show The afternoon began innocently enough, with a gathering of friends, eating good food and looking forward to the game. And things ended with a great come-from-behind win by the underdog Giants, more food and drink, and friends parting ways again, wishing each other well until they met again. The middle was where things got interesting. I should probably introduce myself before diving into this confession. My name's Jane, and I'm 26 and single. I've had a few short flings with 'Mr. Right Now' over the past few years, but still haven't found 'Mr. Right'. In place of that fulfillment, I tend to throw myself into my work. I also tend to have more guy friends than girl friends - you'll often see me at the bar with the guys after work, as I'd rather shoot the breeze with them than go shopping with the girls. And I generally enjoy my role as the girl who's considered 'one of the guys'. And I'm a huge sports fan - which is how I came to be invited to my friend Steve's Super Bowl party, as the only unattached person there. Steve invited his friends Jim and Rob, and all three guys brought their girlfriends - Sarah, Michelle, and Kate, respectively. They were all nice, I'd met them before, but they definitely weren't football fans, and promptly congregated in the kitchen, where I was sure they'd stay and chat through most of the game. So this is how the afternoon began, with me and the guys in the living room, getting a quick start on the beers in front of Steve's big-screen TV, and the girlfriends blabbering in the kitchen and occasionally bringing out a new platter of food. The first half was fairly uneventful, unless you were Tom Brady, in which case you found yourself quite busy being dropped by the Giants' defense. At halftime, the girls piled into the room, each claiming a seat next to their respective boyfriend, and we chatted about the ads during the game and how much we each liked or hated Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers. Today, after a few days to ponder my actions, I realize it was probably right about then that the sheer quantity of beer I had consumed overcame my better judgment. As the guys made a playful attempt to raise the ire of their girlfriends by praising the hotness of the cheerleaders, I was overcome by the desire to prove to these guys that I could be just as sexy. While the other women in the room responded to the guys as you might expect, with playful mock punches in the shoulder or brief feminist lectures about the negative message cheerleading sends to young girls, I leapt off the couch, stood in front of the TV, and began a half-silly, half-sexy dance to the music of the halftime show. Steve chuckled, and Kate even cheered me on, realizing I'd gotten the last laugh on the guys. Slowly, in time with the music, I unbuttoned a few buttons of my blouse, giving the guys the occasional glimpse of my 36C tits in a sexy black lacy bra. I had always been proud of my tits, and judging by the erections that began to grow for both Jim and Rob, I was right to be... Wait - the guys were actually turned on watching me dance for them? As Sally and Michelle went back to the kitchen, obviously not able to stand the heat in the living room, I found myself reveling in the fact that I had made these guys hot with my little strip-tease. They actually found me sexy? Not just one of the guys to pal around with? I decided to see how far I could take this. I sat back down on the couch next to Steve. He and I chatted for a few minutes as we watched the show, and then he headed into the kitchen to start the burgers - the girls had done all the rest of the cooking, but when it came to good old-fashioned meat like burgers or steaks, Steve always insisted on being in charge. With him gone, I decided it was time to see whether Jim or Rob would actually follow through on what their cocks had started. I got up and made a rather obvious point of the fact that I was headed for the game room. Steve had a great pool table, as well as a couple of vintage arcade games. Once in the room, I took one more risk - if anyone did follow me here, it could only be for one reason, so I proceeded to take off my jeans and leave them on the edge of the pool table. I picked up a pool cue and racked up the balls, and then proceeded to break, leaning over the table wearing just my unbuttoned blouse and matching black lace bra and panties. After a few more shots (jeez, I'm a lousy pool player, especially after several beers!) I heard footsteps approaching in the hallway. Who would it be? At this point, I was so turned on I would have fucked anyone who walked through that door - even one of the girls - but I have to admit I was particularly pleased to see Jim. He had a sexy, athletic build, about 6'2" with wavy blonde hair and blue eyes. He was obviously pleased with what he saw as he entered the room, as he quickly approached me and pulled me into an embrace. "I was admiring these," he said as he took my tits in his hands, "wondering how good they'd feel." "And?" I asked, rubbing his cock through his jeans. "Just as good as I'd hoped. My god, Jane, I never realized how hot you were!" One hand now left my breasts and shifted to my leg, stroking first my inner thigh, then rubbing my panty-covered clit. As I enjoyed his touch, I let his cock go just long enough to unfasten his belt and unbutton his fly. As soon as I had his bulging cock free of his boxers, I went down to my knees and took him into my mouth. Inspired by the risk of being caught to work quickly and quietly, I bobbed up and down on his length in long, smooth strokes. He wrapped his fingers around my long red hair, gathering it into two ponytails, and gently guided my motions until I was taking his entire shaft into my mouth, gagging slightly as he pressed into my throat. Once I got used to having his whole length pressing into my throat, I began to fondle his balls as well, and he quickened his pace, thrusting in and out of my mouth much faster than before. I had always loved to suck cock, and I was thoroughly enjoying sucking Jim's, but I also wanted him inside of me. I wanted him to press me against the pool table and enter me from behind, and then fuck my brains out. Would he agree? Pulling away from his cock, I looked up, still on my knees, and asked, "Should I stop here, so you have something left to fuck my tight little pussy?" He responded by pulling me up off my knees, hoisting me up onto the edge of the pool table, and rubbing his cock against my panty-covered clit. I couldn't wait any longer, and pushed my panties to one side, guiding his cock into my waiting pussy. I wrapped my legs around him as he began thrusting into me, one hand working my clit as well. "Oh, god yes, Jim, that's so good. I want you to fill me, give me your cock! I want you to fuck me from behind too, and fill my pussy with your cum. Do you understand?" "Oh, yeah." "Hey," said a new voice, "What are you two up to in here, anyway?" Just as quickly as Jim and I had found a rhythm, we froze in place, his cock buried inside of me, as we both turned to see Rob standing in the doorway. Before either Jim or I knew what to say or do, Rob spoke again, "Don't worry, I won't tell, as long as you let me join in the fun and festivities!" As Rob quickly unzipped his jeans and stepped out of them and his boxers, Jim hoisted me back down off the pool table. Rob leaned against the table, and I started to get down on my knees to suck him, but Jim caught my arm, keeping me on my feet. As he came up behind me, I spread my legs and bent down at the waist to take Rob's cock in my mouth. Jim gave his cock a rest and began pleasuring me with his fingers, lubricating them easily with my juices, and then finger-fucking me fast and hard as I bobbed up and down on his friend's cock. Once Rob was fully hard, I straightened up again and we changed positions. Jim climbed onto the pool table and knelt in front of me as I took him into my mouth, spreading my legs so that Rob could slowly press into me from behind. I could hardly believe that I was in this situation, fucking and sucking two guys at once, and found it to be an incredible turn-on. I had my first orgasm in this position, with Rob pounding me from behind and reaching around to stroke my clit as Jim forced his cock deep into my throat. After coming down from my first release, I decided it was time to make the most of the situation and live out a long-time fantasy of mine: double penetration. I tried to come up with a clever football-related way of asking whether they'd be into such a scenario, but finally gave up and just came out with the question. "So, guys, I'm feeling really slutty, and would love to have you both fucking me at the same time. Would you be up for something like that?" "Isn't that what we're doing now?" Jim asked. "No, I don't mean fucking my mouth..." Jim seemed a little shocked, but Rob quickly replied, "Oh, yeah, Jane, anything you want. I'd love to fuck your tight little asshole until I cum. Jim, you're more old-fashioned, you can have her pussy." While Jim watched, Rob again pushed me down, my hands and forearms on the pool table, and spread my legs further apart. He lubricated two fingers in my pussy juices and began pressing them against my asshole. After I relaxed enough to allow him in, he quickly shifted from his fingers to his cock, very slowly pressing into me, inch by inch. I had to quite literally bite my tongue to keep from crying out in a combination of pain and pleasure. Once he was buried inside of my ass, he gradually pulled me into a standing position and I lifted my foot up to the edge of the pool table, changing the angle and sensations in my ass, and giving Jim better access to enter my pussy. Jim had climbed down off the table and was stroking himself as he watched us, and was now obviously quite ready. Kneading my tits as he did so, he pressed into me slowly, letting me catch up with the sensations of two cocks inside me at once. I couldn't believe the incredible feeling of tightness, of fullness. A moment's pain was quickly replaced with an incredible wave of sensations as they began taking turns moving inside of me. Rob moved very little, instead circling my waist with his arms, holding me upright as I began to lose control. Jim, originally shocked at this scenario, was now thrusting hard and fast into my wet pussy. I started talking dirty to him to spur him on. "Do you like fucking a dirty little slut like me with your girlfriend right in the next room? I want you to make me cum, do you hear me? Fuck me harder, and fill me with your cum!" Rob was the first to cum, his cock overwhelmed by the combination of my tight ass and the feel of Jim's cock also inside of me. After shooting his load, he remained inside of me, maintaining my incredible sensations as I experienced one of the most powerful orgasms of my life. As I bucked uncontrollably on both men's cocks, Jim finally came as well, filling my pussy with more cum than it could handle, leaving streaks dripping down my inner thighs as he pulled out of me. The three of us gradually pulled apart and collapsed against the edge of the pool table, recovering from the incredible fucking session. Once we remembered where we were and that we should probably rejoin the group in the living room - one at a time - we got dressed and came up with our subtle living room re-entry plan. In spite of our sneaky return - Rob went first, Jim then pretended to be coming from the bathroom, while I waited a few extra minutes - I was sure the others in the room would notice my flushed cheeks, would smell the sex on my skin as I sat down next to them. But before long, the game got exciting - that great fourth quarter with the Giants' comeback, complete with the spectacular pass by Eli and equally incredible catch by... that's right, David Tyree. The girls - seemingly oblivious to my sexual exploits with two of their boyfriends - actually seemed to enjoy the end of the game. Everyone had a bit more to eat, and then we were on our separate ways. A few different thoughts raced through my head as I arrived home that evening. Would I be able to reprise my role as 'one of the guys'? Just how many beers had I actually had, and how much of a headache would I have the next morning? And maybe I should go to Steve's Oscar party this year after all? Halftime Show "I knew they did," Amy grinned. Her Panthers had come in as serious underdogs against red hot New England and so far the defenses had locked together in a battle that had kept the score at zero until the final minutes of the second quarter when the Patriots had gotten a touchdown. Even though the score was 7-0, to Amy it had felt like 70-0 and suddenly the jersey she wore felt very heavy. But then all of a sudden the Panthers had charged out of nowhere and tied the score. The Patriots had scored another touchdown right after that, but even though her team was down again, Amy felt like the game was still very winnable. Almost as soon as the Patriots had gone ahead, the Panthers had charged back and scored a final second field goal to make the score 14-10. It was a roller coaster ride for her, but it was one she loved being on. "I knew we could be in this if we just kept it close," Amy continued, feeling confident even though her team was losing. "Tom Brady isn't that good. Just an overrated pretty boy. Now Jake Dellhome...that's a quarterback!" "Riiiiiiiiight," Love laughed with a warm smile. "That's not what you were saying when he couldn't get past the 10 yard line." Love had expected to root hard against Carolina for what they had done to the Cowboys in the first round, but she couldn't help but feel badly for Amy. She seemed like such a nice girl and Love could see that the score had really been getting her down before the last minutes blitz of offense. Not that Love blamed her. If her team were in the Super Bowl and losing, she'd be pretty down too. "Ummm that wasn't me...that was my evil twin...she's always full of doubts," Amy replied, turning around from where she sat on the rug to return Love's smile with one of her own. "I get nervous during the big game. It's just like they say. The farther you go in this, the harder it feels to lose." "At least you got there," Love declared. "It's more than anyone expected." "You're right," Amy said, her spirits high as the halftime show got set to begin. She was in a place where distractions were multiple and beautiful so Amy figured she wouldn't be down in the dumps for long, even if the Panthers lost. When Jessica had called her up out of the blue to invite her, Amy had leapt at the chance to gather up Trish and Stacy and see for themselves the fabled mansion. If it hadn't been for Jessica none of them would ever have had the courage to make the moves on each other they'd been dying to make. Like a little magic fairy, Jessica had sprinkled lust dust on them, setting in motion events that had spread through the roster and turned backstage into quite a WWE Diva fuckfest lately. Amy had seen Jessica a few times since their trailer playtime almost two years ago, but they hadn't had a chance to get intimately reacquainted. Now that was looming as a tantalizing possibility and even a depressing first half wasn't enough to get Amy's mind completely off of her libido. She had wanted to meet up with Jessica and all her sexy friends and now she had that chance. The first time Jessica had told Amy about this place, she thought she had been pulling her leg. Now she saw it was all real and at last Amy could see what had made Jessica into the horny vixen who had so easily convinced her to lose her clothes and her fears that day on the "Dark Angel" set. Amy was shocked to say the least to see so many sexy celebrities, but she was hitting it off with all of them and Love in particular. Down further on the couch Love was sitting on, another wrestler had made a new friend with someone she shared a great deal in common with. "I mean I don't miss it too much, especially because I'm really happy with what I'm doing now and I just couldn't keep up with that life, but when I see them out there at a game like this I can't help but feel jealous," Charisma Carpenter said. "I never got close to a big stage like this." "Tell me about it," Stacy Keibler sighed to her fellow former cheerleader. "I mean, the Ravens sucked when I was on the squad and it felt like boom...as soon as I left they were in the Super Bowl. At least you got to be in San Diego. Can you imagine being out there in those outfits in Baltimore in the middle of December? I'm shocked I never got frostbite on my legs." "What a shame that would have been," Charisma grinned, sipping a beer and treating herself to another long look at Stacy's legs. Charisma had always loved her own legs, but she knew that Stacy's put her to shame. She was ecstatic to see that Stacy not only didn't seem to mind her drooling over her legs, she seemed to welcome it. "Yeah I know, without these how would I make a living?" Stacy laughed. "They're my moneymaker." "I wouldn't say that," Charisma offered. "I think other parts of you are quite nice too." Stacy grinned and blushed a little at the compliment, but she didn't fight it off or the implication behind it. It had taken more than a few lies to her boyfriend to explain to him why she couldn't watch the game with him like she had promised. But it was all worth it. Even with her experience as a cheerleader, Stacy was barely concentrating on the game. Everything else around her was much more pleasant to think about. There wasn't any place she wanted to be more right now than here. When Jewel and Beyonce had walked into the entertainment room, they were immediately greeted happily. "Hey you!" Britney Spears happily cried out as she hugged Beyonce. "How are you girl? I'm so pumped you're here. Now I can get to do all those things I wanted to do when we did the commercial." The fact that Britney had been lusting for her during the shoot aroused and annoyed Beyonce at the same time. It aroused her because Britney was undeniably hot, but it also annoyed her because while filming their gladiator spot, Beyonce had had no idea that Britney was into girls. She only learned about it when it was too late. But now as Britney hugged her, that annoyance just turned into more arousal at the promise of making good on their mutual attraction. "Ughhhh stop talking about that stupid commercial," Christina Aguilera grumbled. "That's all you yammer about now. Stop it already. It just reminds me of what you did with that wannabe skank." "Awww is Chrissy still mad at Pink?" Britney teased before hugging her friend. "Why can't you two kiss and make up? I mean we did and look at us now." "I'm still mad at you," Christina pouted. "I can't believe you fucked her! You know she and I are fighting!" "I couldn't help it," Britney giggled. "She had the costume and as soon as she started talking to me about what she wanted to do to my ass, I was hers. You would have done it too if you'd been there." "Yeah right," Christina snorted, conveniently ignoring that she had done all that and more to Pink once upon a time and would again in a heartbeat. "I have standards. That bitch is always copying me. I was the one who got her into pussy! Now she's going off and stealing my bitches!" "I'm still your bitch Chrissy," Britney assured the brunette before kissing her grumpy lips as a sign of devotion. "She couldn't steal me away from you." "Wait...back up...you? And Pink?" Beyonce asked. "I don't believe it!" "Mmmmhmmm...she was soooo good too," Britney eagerly recalled. "If we'd known you were into girls too Beyonce, we would have loved to have you join the three of us." "Three? Who was the third girl?" Beyonce demanded, wondering how much had gone on behind her back on the set of the commercial. "Well, remember that day Anna Kournikova came to visit Enrique..." Britney giggled. "Turns out she's quite the slut." "I can't believe it," Beyonce said, shaking her head in disbelief. "How could I miss all this? I wish you'd asked me to see if I was into it." "Well maybe we can make up for some lost time tonight?" Britney suggested, wrapping her arms around Beyonce and pulling her close. "If things get boring soon we can slip away...all of us can. I don't think Sarah will miss us." Everyone in their little group liked the sound of that idea and it was clear they weren't the only ones having it. As Britney continued to hold onto Beyonce while Christina and Jewel looked on hungrily, Alyson and Alyssa skipped by, holding hands and giggling as they escaped the party early and headed on upstairs. "So is this thing even close to being over yet?" Rose groaned, her boredom not even close to being alleviated. "I mean if we're all gonna be sitting here like vegetables at least we should be able to watch 'Survivor.'" "It's just the first half," Jennifer pointed out. "You got at least two hours to go before you get to see Richard and Rudy again." "Ughhhhhhhhh this is unbearable!" Rose replied, taking a pillow from one of the couches and smothering her face in it. She was not a big sports fan ordinarily and having this amount of hot pussy around her without fucking it was driving her up a wall. "And we haven't even gotten to the halftime show yet," Jennifer teased. "You still have that to look forward to." "Great...why don't I just kill myself and end the pain?" Rose sighed in frustration. "That'll make the game look good by comparison. The halftime show is where has beens go to die!" "Excuse me?" Gwen Stefani interjected, No Doubt's performance at last year's show with Sting still fresh in her mind. "What was that you said Rose?" "Present company excluded of course," Rose winked at Gwen. "I just can't take this! This is too fucking boring to even be considered torture. How can a game go this long? They could at least be showing more shots of the cheerleaders. Give a girl something she wants to see!" "You should switch to Canadian football," Pamela Anderson suggested with a laugh. "We get through those games in a breeze." "Yeah, go Argonauts!" Trish Stratus added before sharing a high five with her fellow Canadian. Trish had been giddy all week looking forward to the chance to meet all of Jessica's sexy friends and it hadn't disappointed. She had been hanging out with Pamela and Carmen Electra mostly and getting along great with everyone. Trish was having a ball and she still had all her clothes on. To her things could only get better. "You two stay out of this," Love giggled. "We play American football around here." "Quiet Lil Miss ESPN," Rose said, playfully throwing the pillow at her housemate. "God sports is boring! What is wrong with all of you?" "Stop bitching Rose," Sarah chastised. "Or else I'll have to start spanking you to make you shut up." "Please...I insist," Rose wickedly shot back; readjusting herself on the couch so her ass was up in the air. "At least it'll get my mind off how boring this is." "Don't tempt me," Sarah said, shaking her finger at her friend. "You'd be begging to watch football by the time I'm done paddling your behind." "Not bloody likely," Rose said, sticking out her tongue at Sarah and giving her a little razz. "The only begging that's going to be going on will be you begging for the privilege to lick my sweet, tight pussy." "Mmmm I like where this is going," Christina announced, settling in against the wall and doing one of the things she did best, observing things and making sarcastic comments. "Can't you just watch the game like a normal person?" Sarah challenged. "Not everyone who's watching likes football you know. They're doing it because it's fun." "Fun? This isn't fun," Rose snorted. "I don't know why everyone makes such a big deal out of this game. I mean the two teams should just go out there, whip out their cocks to see who's bigger and be done with it. That's all sports is anyways, seeing whose got the bigger dick." "Hey don't start knocking sports," Amy said to Rose. "Some of us are watching the game." "Yeah but you and Love are like the only ones," Rose pointed out. "I think the rest of us would be glad to be distracted. Besides, football is homoerotic." "What?" Love squealed in disbelief. "You're nuts Rose." "I'm serious..." Rose grinned, loving how she was agitating everyone. "I think these guys like tackling and pounding each other a little too much. They should play in leather uniforms and make the losing team the winner's slaves for the summer." "Yuck! Stop it Rose!" Love said, throwing the pillow back at her housemate. "What'd I miss?" Tara Reid asked as she walked back into the room. When she'd left everyone was happy and now everyone was staring at each other and not watching the game. "Rose is pissing everyone off," Sarah claimed. "I am not! I'm just pointing out simple truths," Rose defended herself. "Besides what's so great about getting a ball from one end of a field to another? I'd like to see them do a real contest. Something where there's actual skill. Like seeing how many girls they can get off. Now that's a fun game!" "Sounds like a contest we should have," Jessica Alba laughed. "Didn't we do that last week?" Jewel asked with a grin. "No we forgot to keep score," Jessica replied before everyone broke into laughter. "I would have won anyway," Rose predicted confidently. "In a contest like that I can't be beat." "Oooooooh look who's so full of herself," Sarah scoffed. "I wouldn't go giving yourself a trophy yet Rose. You know there are some other girls around here who know a few things about making a girl come." "Who? You? Puhhleeeeeeeaaaaaasssssseeeee..." Rose said with a playful roll of her eyes. "Face it Sarah you're good, but I'm...well I'm me." "Oh yeah, I guess it was you then who broke into my trailer and fucked me senseless," Sarah shot back. "Oh no wait...that we me and Love. Give it up Rose. Anything you learned about getting a girl off you learned from me. I'm a leader and you're just a follower with a big mouth." "Ohhhhhh talk about being full of yourself," Rose said, rising up from the couch and walking over to Sarah. "How many times am I going to have to take that tight ass of yours before you realize I'm the queen of this castle?" "I dunno, how many times before you finally give up?" Sarah said, not backing down. Her own desire to keep this a civil party was quickly being forgotten and Sarah looked down to find her nipples straining hard against her t-shirt as she and Rose got in each other's face. "The only place you're the best in is your own mind Rose. You talk a lot of shit but it was you begging me to use your own toy on you so you could come." "That's only after I broke in that ass of yours with it," Rose shot back. "So if you're so damn sure of yourself, why don't you put your money where your mouth is, slut?" "Whoa...whoa...whoa...what's going on here?" Jennifer interjected as everyone else just stared in silence while the first half ended and CBS went to commercial. "Let's not say or do anything that anyone's going to regret in the morning." "It's cool Jen, someone just forgot who it was that brought her here," Sarah stated. "Without me, Rose, you'd still be fucking guys and using Mr. Snappy on yourself. Everything you have is because of me. You shouldn't be issuing challenges here Rose. You should be on your knees thanking me and earning your keep." "Hey...c'mon...let's be nice," Love said nervously. She didn't like to see people fighting and that was especially true with her friends. Love couldn't be sure if Rose and Sarah were just playing or whether they were about to start clawing at each other. She had seen both of their tempers and Love was afraid this could actually turn into something serious. "Yeah, don't do this," Jennifer urged. "C'mon you two are friends. Don't fight." "Fight? We're not fighting," Rose replied. "I just challenged this little slut and she's too scared to take me up on it. What's the matter Sarah afraid to show off your skills to everyone? I'd have 10 girls screaming while you'd still be sucking your first clitty." "Yeah they'd be screaming for you to get off them and for me to get over there and make them come," Sarah sneered. "There's no way you can beat me!" "Then prove it," Rose challenged. "Stop fucking around and start fucking. C'mon Sarah...right here, right now. You and me. Whoever gets the most of these sluts off wins." "Are you serious?" Jewel marveled. "You guys are kidding right?" "Yeah, stop playing around," Jessica urged her housemates. "Sarah, just sit back and enjoy your party and Rose cool off. No one needs to prove anything." Sarah and Rose continued to stare at each other. Rose resisted the temptation to lick her lips when she saw how hard Sarah's nipples were against her shirt. She knew her nips were just as hard under her dress. The thought of outdoing Sarah in front of everyone and creating a fuckfest in the process had Rose's pussy purring. The heat of the locked gaze between her and Sarah could have melted an iceberg so it was no surprise when Jessica's advice was completely ignored. "I'm in," Sarah declared. She had wanted a normal party and now she was fucking things up herself. But she no longer cared. She wasn't going to let Rose get away with thinking she was a better fuck than she was. Sarah was too competitive and too proud of her own abilities to let a challenge like this go unanswered. "What about you Rose?" Sarah asked. "Or are you all talk?" Rose answered this by gripping Sarah's head with her hands and pulling her in for a hard kiss. Rose sucked Sarah's tongue into her mouth and literally left her blonde housemate gasping for breath when she pulled away. "Fuck yeah I'm in," Rose grinned. "So got any rules bitch or do you just wanna play it as it goes?" "Let's make it simple," Sarah said, glancing over at the television as the halftime show was about to begin. "Whoever gets the most girls off before halftime ends is the winner." "How long is halftime?" Rose asked. "I dunno, like 25 minutes," Sarah answered, her and Rose's gazes still locked on one another. "Fine by me," Rose accepted. "Now who's gonna keep score? Because I don't trust you to keep the right count." "Yeah? Well I don't trust you either," Sarah declared. "Anyone who's ever been with you probably knows how to fake an orgasm. I don't want anyone pretending just because they feel sorry for you." "They're gonna be feeling sorry for you when you're the one crying cause I beat your skinny body senseless," Rose cockily grinned. "Jen can keep score." "Me? Why me?" Jennifer asked, not wanting to get in the middle of this dispute. "Just make sure that the girls are really coming and keep an honest score Jen," Sarah instructed. "So, you ready whore?" "Just watch me," Rose answered. The horny redhead then pounced on the first girl that was in her range. It happened to be Jessica and before the former Dark Angel knew what was happening, she was pinned down on the couch and having her clothes pulled off. "Hey! Wait!" Jessica gasped. She couldn't believe they were going through with this and she wasn't being given time to think, much less react reasonably. Now she was being forced down and her first instinct was to resist. "Less talking more coming," Rose said before pulling her own dress right over her head with a quick yank. Not surprisingly, Rose was naked underneath and the entire room was treated to the glorious site of her bare body. She didn't linger on her own nudity, though. Rose went right back for Jessica's clothes, pulling up her t-shirt to expose a pink bra and tugging down her jeans and panties at the same time. As soon as Jessica's pussy was vulnerable, Rose dove in tongue first. "Shit," Sarah muttered, realizing she was already behind. She too grabbed the first girl she saw and pulled Jewel into a hot kiss. Though she was a bit put off by the sudden contest, Jewel didn't fight back. The horniness that had been bubbling inside her since the first guest showed up was making Jewel a very willing volunteer as everyone else just stared in wild wonder at what was happening. Halftime Show "Oh my God," Love gasped, her hands covering her mouth as she sought to come to terms with the shock and arousal she felt at watching two of her best friends go wild like this. No one else was saying a word. The only noises were coming from the completely ignored television and the increasing moans coming from Jessica and Jewel. By now Jessica was no longer struggling. She was just lying back on the couch and enjoying the ride. Rose hadn't even bothered to completely undress her. She just stripped what she needed. Jessica's t-shirt was up over her bra and her jeans and panties were down around her ankles as Rose drilled her pussy with her tongue. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh fuck yeahhhhhhh!!!" Jessica groaned as Rose hit a particularly sensitive spot with her tongue. "FUCK!!! That's it Rose!!! Mmmmmmmmm ughhhhhhhh fuck my pussy just like thaaaaaaaaaaat!!!" Not to be outdone, Sarah hadn't taken long to get Jewel panting and moaning. Jewel was bent over one of the chairs as Sarah buried her face in her pussy from behind, her hands gripping Jewel's ass cheeks as her tongue lapped away at the wetness dripping from her honeypot. Sarah was on her knees with Jewel's shorts and panties around her feet. Like Rose, Sarah hadn't bothered to strip off her lover's shirt, so Jewel took care of that. She grabbed her own top and tugged it off, exposing braless flesh that immediately started jiggling with every hard tongue stroke Sarah gave her from behind. Everyone was breathing just a little harder and craving just a little bit more by this point. No one there was a stranger to girl sex and as sudden and strange as this whole thing was, they all wanted in. But it was as if Sarah and Rose had put the whole room under a spell. No one wanted to break it by doing anything. The first girl to make any move at all was Christina. She too was spellbound. She couldn't believe things had gone this far. But she couldn't help but notice who was missing from the party. She ran to get them. Not so they'd stop Sarah and Rose, but so they wouldn't miss the hot sights she was witnessing. Up in Alyssa's room, the intense makeout session between her and Alyson had resulted in two topless girls sucking each other's tongues. Alyssa's hands were all over Alyson's firm tits, squeezing the pale mounds and rubbing her palms against her swollen nipples. "Mmmmm I've wanted to do this since we were both on the WB together," Alyssa smiled before kissing Alyson some more. Alyson had been a frequent guest to the mansion after Alyssa had moved in, but fate had somehow always found a way to keep the two from ever finding time alone to hook up. Now both of them were determined to make sure that changed. "You shouldn't have waited," Alyson smiled. "All you had to do was ask and I would have been spreading my legs for you in a second." "Then do it for me now," Alyssa requested. "Drop those pants and show me that hot little pussy of yours." "Anything you want, just get naked too," Alyson grinned as she undid her pants and easily slid them down her legs, taking her panties down too. Alyssa hungrily eyed the red bush that was revealed and the glistening slit underneath it. She didn't want to take her gaze off it, so Alyssa kept staring as she lowered her own shorts to the floor. Alyssa didn't have any panties on so just like that the two girls were naked and lost in each other's kisses. At last they could make good on their mutual fantasies. But then the door to Alyssa's room flew open. Alyson reflexively covered her tits, but relaxed when she saw it was just Christina. "Jesus Christ! Knock much Chrissy?" Alyssa snapped. "You gotta fucking see this," Christina declared as she frantically waved her hands for Alyssa and Alyson to follow her. "What? What is it?" Alyssa demanded. "Sarah...Rose...you gotta see," Christina breathlessly insisted. "Now! Before we miss all the good stuff!" Knowing that whatever got that kind of reaction from Christina was probably worth a peek, Alyssa and Alyson got up and began to gather their clothes. "No! Don't bother," Christina advised, slapping both their hands away. "Believe me, you won't need them." With that intriguing promise in the air, the two naked girls followed Christina down from Alyssa's room downstairs and back to the entertainment center. When they saw what was going on, both girls jaws hit the grounds. Everyone was staring and watching as Rose and Sarah fucked their housemates into orgasmic bliss. By now Jessica had taken care of her own shirt and bra and was groping her own tits hard as Rose's tongue continued it's determined pursuit of her cream. Jewel's eyes were closed and her mouth open wide in ecstasy as Sarah kept lapping away at her wetness. Alyson was shocked and immediately wet over seeing her best friend act like that and Alyssa was just as floored. But what had her mind reeling wasn't that Sarah and Rose were acting like this. Hell, she'd seen this side of them many times before. What had Alyssa in a state of amazement was how everyone else was acting. "What the fuck's the matter with you?" Alyssa demanded of everyone, her harsh words smashing the trance that had settled over them. "Why are you all still dressed? Get your fucking clothes off and join in!" Alyssa had no idea what had lead to this or even what was going on and she didn't care. All she knew was that she was horny and both Sarah and Rose looked ready to fuck whatever hot pussy was in their face. Alyssa wanted that pussy to be hers in the worst way. She walked over toward Rose and Jessica, the look of pure bliss on Jessica's beautiful face drawing her in like a siren's call. Jessica's breasts were shaking as she humped Rose's face and Alyssa didn't pause a second before burying her face in those tits. She licked away at Jessica's breasts, gripping the jiggling mounds and tonguing the firm flesh. By the time Alyssa got her tongue and lips to Jessica's nipples, the girl was already beyond words, her cries reduced to guttural gasps of pleasure. Rose had been so lost in Jessica's snatch that she hadn't even noticed Alyssa until she started sucking Jessica's nipples. The red haired vixen grinned when she saw the lovely fly that had walked into her spider web. This was the perfect way to get the advantage on Sarah. "No! Don't worry about her Lyssa!" Rose ordered, pulling her face up from Jessica and showing off the sexy shine she'd gotten from her meal. "She's well taken care of. Get that hot little pussy over here for me. Let me do you too!" Rose then lovingly licked her fingers and Alyssa didn't even begin to protest. Being with Alyson and seeing what she was seeing had her pussy close to dripping and she wasn't going to push away a chance for pleasure. Alyssa sat down on the couch right next to Jessica and spread her legs wide for her co-star. "That's it baby, give Rose that sexy cunt of yours," Rose grinned. "Spread it wide for my fingers! Show me that fucking pink while I eat this slut's pussy!" "Yesssssssssssssssss!" Alyssa groaned when Rose slid three of her fingers right into her snatch. She expertly began to rub her clit while she finger fucked her, giving Alyssa the pleasure she had been dying for. Rose's fingers slid effortlessly into Alyssa's soaked, pink folds and she quickly got her tongue back to business, burying her face right back into Jessica. Even with her own tongue hard at work, Sarah saw what Rose was doing. But she wasn't about to let it get her down. Two girls at once, huh bitch, Sarah thought to herself as she stared daggers at her opponent. Well you're not the only one who can do that. "Nice try Rose," Sarah sneered as she withdrew from Jewel's sodden pussy. "But I'd like to see you top this! Aly! Get that sexy ass of yours over here. Mmmmmm and bring Charisma too!" At the sound of her name Charisma snapped to attention. She had just been watching and now she was being called to action when she had least expected it. It was like yanking her out of fantasy and back to the real world. She was dying for some love, though, and when Alyson came by, she eagerly grasped her hand and allowed her friend to lead her over to Sarah. Alyson was already naked, but Charisma was still fully dressed. Seeing that Sarah had returned to licking Jewel from behind, Alyson decided to help her best friend out a little. "Let's get you naked baby," Alyson told Charisma in between sexy, wet kisses to her horny lips. The two former co-stars fell into a deep liplock as Alyson's hands got busy on Charisma's body. She undid the button to her shorts and slid them down her long legs. Charisma had a dark blue thong that was already clinging to her slit from her wetness. Alyson started rubbing her friend's pussy through her panties, but then she remembered that there wasn't time for teasing. She had to get Charisma ready for Sarah to fuck. "God, I've missed this pussy," Alyson sighed as she yanked down Charisma's panties. Charisma's recent pregnancy had taken her out of the game for a little while and now Alyson was more than ready to reintroduce her friend to the joys of sapphic love. She pushed her fingers inside Charisma's wet cunt and made the former cheerleader gasp in rapture. "Ughhhhh that's it Aly! Get those fucking fingers inside me!" Charisma moaned. "Mmmmmmmmm I missed you too! Missed you all so fucking much!" "Get your asses over here!" Sarah growled at her friends, pausing for a second on Jewel. "I need to get you two bitches off!" Mentally noting that they would have to pay back Sarah later for the "bitches" remark, Alyson and Charisma kissed one last time and then broke away to let Sarah have at them. With Jewel still leaning against the side of the chair, Alyson and Charisma got themselves on each side of her. Alyson took the left and Charisma the right and they stood there for only a mere second before they felt the hot sensation of penetration. Sarah's hands flew up to her friends and right into their pussies. As the former slayer tongue fucked Jewel, she began pumping her fingers into the tight twats that stood before her. All around the room the cries of pleasure were acting like aphrodisiacs on everyone else. It seemed that everyone else was moaning or sighing as kisses were shared and clothes removed. Love had Amy up on the couch with her and was quickly making her forget all about the score as she pushed her hand up her jersey and squeezed the bare tit flesh that was underneath. Britney and Beyonce were making up for lost time in a hurry as they frantically kissed. Beyonce moaned and closed her eyes as Britney's practiced mouth kissed her and sucked on her tongue. She'd missed so much on the set, but now nothing was going to stop her from having fun with this hot pop tart. Not to be forgotten, Christina was making herself busy by working on the duo's clothes. The pierced brunette had Britney and Beyonce's shorts pooled around their feet as they kissed. As usual Britney was bare underneath and Christina helped herself to a rub against her friend's smooth, shaved pussy. Beyonce had a hot red g-string on against her dark flesh and Christina couldn't help herself when she got close to it. She started to tongue the front of it, tasting Beyonce's wetness through the material and loving it. It made her want to get that thing off and taste her in the raw, but before she could she found herself distracted. "Let me at that body of yours," Beyonce purred, letting her desires run free, as Britney and Christina touched and kissed her. Christina obediently rose up and Beyonce grabbed at Christina's shorts, tugging them down as she rested on her knees. Like Britney, Christina hadn't bothered with panties so there was nothing but soft girl flesh underneath her shorts. Beyonce's grin widened when she saw her new friend's bare ass and pussy for the first time. "Mmmmmm yeah, you show this body off for everyone else and now you're gonna show it off for me," Beyonce moaned in horniness. "Everyone else has gotten a piece of your ass and now it's my turn!" Beyonce then pulled off Christina's top and began eagerly exploring her bare body as Britney did the same to hers. Soon enough the singers were deep in a three way kiss. Jennifer felt like she was the last person without a partner, but any jealousy she might have felt was eased by the amazing vision before her. She'd seen Sarah and Rose in heat before, but now they seemed determined to outdo each other like never before. They were using their tongues and fingers like weapons on the group of girls before them. Jennifer hadn't wanted to be dragged in the middle of this, but now that she had been appointed scorekeeper of this perverted exhibition, she was dedicated to making sure it was done right. "OOOOOOOOHHHHHH ROSE!!!!! I'M GONNA COMMMMMME!!!" Jessica wailed as she gripped her heaving tits and humped Rose's face. Jessica felt so deliciously violated by this and her whole body was on fire from the hard stabs of Rose's tongue against her clit. Her shorts and panties were still around her ankles and she felt like a piece of meat to Rose's tongue, but she loved it. Her housemate was taking her nice and rough and making Jessica's clit swell to the point of orgasmic explosion. "Then come bitch!" Rose commanded, pausing for just a brief second to slide a finger from her free hand into Jessica's wetness. "Tell Sarah what a good job I'm doing on this fucking cunt of yours!" "YESSSSSSSSSS FUCK MEEEEEE!!!" Jessica cried out, the feeling of Rose's fingers and tongue in her tightness leaving her almost nude body shaking. "OHHHHHHHHHH SARAHHHHHH SHE'S FUCKING ME SOOOOOOO GOOOOOOOOOOO!!!! MMMMMMMM SHE'S MAKING MY PUSSY FUCKING CREEEEEEAAAAAMMMM!!!" Sarah growled in jealousy as she heard Jessica's Rose-fueled taunts and she doubled up her efforts on Jewel, Alyson and Charisma. She was not going to lose this! Sarah had always had an overdeveloped sense of competition, but that had helped her land so many parts against long odds and Sarah wasn't going to even consider defeat here. This contest was just getting started. "C'mon Jessica! Come all over Rose's tongue! Soak that fucking face!" Alyssa groaned in between finger thrusts, helping her co-star out by sucking on Jessica's tits and pinching her nipples. "Give her that fucking cum you're holding!" "AHHHHHHH!!!" Jessica screamed as she screwed her eyes shut and came all over Rose's passionate tongue. Her pussy clamped down on Rose's tongue, but the redhead kept licking her clit, tasting all of Jessica's juices that she desired and letting them coat her tongue and flow down to her pussy famished stomach. "That's one," Jennifer declared as she began her scoring tabulation. Her own pussy was soaking her jeans and panties, but she was having too much fun just watching the action to even think about touching herself. As Jessica lay gasping and squirming on the couch, her nude flesh flushed with perspiration and happy afterglow, Rose didn't rest on her laurels. She barely paused a second before moving her face over a few feet and burying her tongue deep into Alyssa. "Ohhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhh tongue fuck that pussy!" Alyssa urged. "Make me fucking come Rose! Get that cunt off just like Jessica's! Prove you're better than Sarah, you sexy bitch! Show me every fucking thing you can do!" Grinning like the Cheshire Cat between Alyssa's legs, Rose got right to work on her friend's clitoris. The swollen pleasure bud was right there for the sucking and that was just what Rose's did. With Alyssa spreading her legs wide it was easy for Rose to latch onto her clit and vigorously suck it, making the pixie haired actress writhe on the couch. But even though Rose had jumped out to the early lead, Sarah was not discouraged. She was furiously pumping her fingers into Alyson and Charisma as she tongue fucked Jewel, using her pink tongue like a hard cock on her housemate's quivering quim. "Ohhhhhhh Sarah...ooooooooh ohhhhhhhhmyyyyygawwwwwwwd..." Jewel mumbled and moaned. "More Sarah! Use that tongue on me! Just a little more baby and I'll come for you!" Hearing Charisma and Alyson's cries of pleasure right next to her had Jewel juicing up so nicely and Sarah's tongue was as skillful as always between her legs. She loved looking over each shoulder to see a beautiful woman panting in desire from Sarah's fingers. Jewel pulled Charisma over first and passionately kissed her before doing the same to Alyson, their mutual moans disappearing into each other's mouths. Just as Alyssa was cheering on her friend and encouraging her with dirty talk, Alyssa did the same for Sarah. She liked Rose and had benefited from her skillful fuckings many times before, but no one could ever steal her loyalty to Sarah so she began pushing Jewel closer. "C'mon Jewel...come for Sarah...you know you want to...show Sarah how good her tongue feels inside you," Alyson urged as she felt her own body surge with pleasure from her friend's fingers while she kissed Jewel and massaged her huge tits. "Sarah's got such a beautiful face. Make it more beautiful by showering it in your cum. Give her pretty skin a hot cum glaze. Mmmmmmm c'mon Jewel...come for her!" Jewel cried out at the sexy thought of her cream coating Sarah's cover girl face. She felt like everyone was staring at her, even though the only people she could see from her position were Alyson and Charisma. Jewel felt like the eyes of the room were on her as Sarah tried to even the score. That turned her on immensely and had her dripping onto Sarah's tongue. Jewel had always loved to watch and now she felt like she was the one being watched...the eyes of every gorgeous woman in the room on her naked body as she humped Sarah's face. There was no way she could hold back from Sarah working over her clit as well as she was. "YESSSSSSS!!!" Jewel screamed her hands slamming against her chair as her body bucked and ground against Sarah's happy face in orgasmic delight. Jewel quickly grabbed her own tits and sucked and licked on them, bringing her own nipple to her mouth to increase the pleasure as she shuddered in ecstasy. Sarah lapped away at Jewel's orgasm like it was whipped cream and not pussy cream, though to Sarah's tongue they were both so sweet. She knew win or lose she was going to get a lot of flavors on her tongue that day and though it was good strategy to move onto the next girl, Sarah couldn't help but indulge in the yummy taste soaking her lips and tongue. "Now it's tied at one," Jennifer breathlessly reported, becoming more enamored of her role in this as the seconds ticked away at halftime. With a final happy squeal, Jewel managed to pull herself away from her lover, leaving Sarah's mouth open for new business. Sarah quickly moved to repay Alyson for her help by attacking her pussy with a fury of tongue lashes against her wetness. Jewel watched with a flushed, sweaty face as Sarah feasted on her best friend while fingering Charisma. Charisma was getting the same treatment Jewel had, no messing around. Sarah went after the part she needed, and didn't bother with anything else. The busty actress was bottomless, but her shirt and bra were still on, holding back her generous chest as Sarah's fingers pinched and rubbed her aching clitoris. As Jewel felt the last rushes of her orgasm tingle through her body, Jessica was beginning to recover. Her own orgasm hadn't cooled off the hot, horny fires inside her loins and she eagerly pushed the rest of her clothes off as soon as she found the strength. Now standing naked before her housemates and assorted guests, Jessica licked her lips when she saw Rose's slick fingers stroking Alyssa's thigh. She wanted that taste in her mouth. Without a word, Jessica fell to the rug and onto her knees. She grabbed Rose's fingers and began sensuously licking them one by one, loving the creamy goodness of Alyssa Milano's pussy juices. This was too good a treat not to share and, with a quick glimpse upward, Jessica saw the perfect person to share it with. Halftime Show Love and Amy had become quite friendly since everything had begun to get wild. The actress now had the redheaded wrestler's jersey off and was happily tonguing her nipples while stroking the rest of her chest with her happy hands. Amy's own hands were deep in Love's shorts, pushing them down her ass and grabbing at her cheeks while she moaned from the talented tongue licking her hard, pink points. When she had first been told about this place, Amy had fantasized about something just like this and, as she had been finding out a lot recently, reality was always better than fantasy when it came to girl sex. As beautiful a picture as it was for the crossover between Hollywood and wrestling to be so vividly displayed, Jessica broke it up. She had brought Amy here and wanted to play with her friend. "C'mere Amy," Jessica urged with a seductive stare. "Taste this. You'll love it baby." Amy wasn't about to refuse Jessica anything, especially when Love followed right behind her. The two girls crawled their half dressed bodies off the couch, Amy's bare tits on display for everyone as Love's shorts and panties hit the ground, and made their way towards Jessica, Rose and Alyssa. Jessica held out Rose's wet hand for her friends. "Taste it," Jessica grinned. "Taste how good Lyssa's pussy is." With Alyssa's bare body so close by and so beautiful, Amy found her lust for the actress growing at a dangerous rate of speed. She was all too happy to grasp Rose's hand from Alyssa and lick up what remained of Alyssa's juices. Love quickly joined in, adding her own tongue to Rose's flesh and making the actress cry out a muffled sound of desire into Alyssa's pussy. Knowing she had so many sexy, willing bodies next to her gave Rose a brilliant idea and she pulled away from Alyssa's pussy. Ignoring Alyssa's cry of frustration, Rose pressed her cum covered face to Love's ear and whispered to her housemate while cupping her tits and rubbing her through her top. Love melted at the sound of Rose's words. She was putty in her friend's hands and obediently nodded her head and smiled before getting up and scampering off out of the room. With Love temporarily reassigned, Rose found herself staring right at Amy as the wrestler lovingly licked her fingers free of feminine essence. Rose really had no idea who Amy was, but she was a sucker for a pretty face and a hot body and the wrestler had both. "You like that taste sweetie?" Rose asked and Amy smiled and nodded her head. "Yeah? So are you just hear to taste or do you want to get fucked too?" Rose demanded. "Tell me what you want me to do to your body." "Fuck me!" Amy begged. "I want to be fucked! I need it Rose! Make me a notch on your fucking bedpost!" Rose smiled again, loving Amy's attitude. Maybe she should start watching wrestling if all the girls were as hot as this spitfire. "Get on the couch and get ready for me slut," Rose commanded before pushing her face back into Alyssa. "Spread that pretty pussy wide!" Jessica lovingly kissed Amy, knowing full well she was in for a treat as she rose up. Jessica grabbed at the redhead's dark green pants and pulled them down, leaving her in a pink and black spotted thong. The actress knew Rose wasn't going to have much fun with her wearing that so Jessica helpfully sunk her teeth into the side of Amy's thong and pulled it down. "Thank you," Amy giggled as she stepped away from her panties and left the thong in Jessica's mouth, hanging like a chew toy from her lips. "Grrrrrr..." Jessica playfully growled as she pulled the thong from her mouth and held it up to her face. She breathed in the heavenly scent of Amy's arousal and watched happily as her friend spread her legs open and gasped at the penetration of Rose's fingers into her tight folds. While Rose began fingering Amy to go along with her dining on Alyssa's honey pot, Sarah kept her tongue inside Alyson, licking the pussy she knew so well as she finger fucked Charisma into a frenzy. Charisma cried out in joy as she rode Sarah's fingers, her sexy friend adding a third finger inside her and filling her up so well. The cries of the dirty blonde actress began attracting attention and, with her eyes closed from the pleasure, Charisma soon found her lips smothered by a mystery woman's. Charisma didn't immediately recognize the flavor of the lipstick so she knew it wasn't Alyson. When she opened her eyes, Charisma let out a happy moan when she saw it was Stacy who was passionately frenching her. From her vantage point on the other couch, Stacy could easily see how happy Amy was tasting Rose's fingers and then feeling those sexy digits inside her. The leggy blonde badly wanted in and Charisma's beautiful lips offered quite the opportunity. Stacy had so far kept her lesbian desires inside the office so to speak. Besides Jessica, she had only been with her fellow divas and when she had first accepted the invitation to come here that had been the first thing she had wanted to change. Ever since Jessica and Trish had seduced her inside that steam room, Stacy had been crazy for pussy and now she wanted to experience it all. Stacy and Charisma moaned into each other's mouths, the two former cheerleaders blissfully losing themselves in the sapphic kiss. They each had boyfriends. Hell Charisma had a kid. But none of that mattered. All that mattered to them was the pleasure they knew women could bring and the desire to feel that pleasure as often as possible. Wanting to see as much of her new friend as possible, Stacy pulled Charisma's t-shirt off, exposing a pale blue bra. The actress' nipples were swollen against the material of the bra and Stacy helped herself to a taste. She leaned down to suck hard on the poking points, teasing Charisma through her bra and leaving the material wet with desire and saliva. "Mmmmm oh Stacy...suck those nipples baby," Charisma moaned, running her fingers through Stacy's long blonde hair. "Ughhhhhh yessssss...suck them while Sarah finger fucks me! Mmmmmm make it good and I'll let her do you next! I'll let her get her fingers into your hot little pussy!" That was just what Stacy wanted and she felt her pussy soaking her panties. She'd already ditched her shorts and shirt watching the action and all she was in now was the slightest of black g-strings that barely covered an inch of her succulent ass cheeks. She wanted Sarah inside her. God, she wanted them all inside her. She wanted to be fucked so bad. She couldn't wait! Stacy wanted to be in Charisma's place and she knew the best way to get their was to speed along her new friend's orgasm. She moved her hand down from cupping Charisma's tit through her bra toward her exposed and dripping pussy. Sarah already had her fingers inside, but Stacy slowly pushed one of her own in, stretching Charisma's pinkness. "Gawwwwd!!! Soooooo fucking gooooooooood!!!" Charisma squealed. But just as soon as Stacy started, she had to stop when she found her hand being slapped away. "No!" Jennifer declared, exerting some authority as scorekeeper and making up a rule on the spot that she felt made a lot of sense. "Only Sarah can get her off. You can touch her breasts but nothing below the belt." Thinking Jennifer was sounding a lot like the referees she encountered on a frequent basis, Stacy complied and got back to Charisma's tits. She unsnapped her bra and went right for her flesh puppies as soon as they were exposed to the open air. Stacy buried her face in Charisma's breasts as Jennifer took the moment to admire the wrestler's amazing ass while making sure she kept a close eye on the action. Though she'd welcomed Stacy's help, Sarah didn't let it distract her from what she had to do. She gave Alyson everything she knew she liked, using her free hand to rub Alyson's own juices on her tits and tummy as she sucked on her clit and nibbled just slightly on it with her teeth, to give her friend the extra spice she knew she liked with her sugar. "More Sarah! More! Make me fucking come like the slut I am!!!" Alyson said as she began to trade hot kisses with Charisma and Jewel. She was a stranger to Stacy but that didn't stop her from plunging her tongue into her mouth as the kisses became longer and more heated with every moment Sarah was working over her clit. Alyson rubbed her wet pussy all over Sarah's face as she fucked her. Sarah knew that Alyson was only truly close when she began screaming like a banshee, so Sarah began taking her friend harder. She sucked furiously on Alyson's clit while sliding a finger up and down her slit to lube it up. Just as Alyson's voice began to rise, Sarah moved her wet finger around Alyson's backside and to her tight little asshole. She rubbed it first, just to let Alyson know what was coming and then pushed it inside her. "FUCK YESSSSSSSSSS!!!" Alyson roared when her ass was penetrated. "FUCK ME SARAHHHHHH!!! FUCK MY TIGHT LITTLE ASSHOLE WHILE YOU GOBBLE UP MY HOT CUNT!!! MAKE ME COME YOU BITCH!!! MAKE ALL OF US FUCKING COME!!! MAKE US YOUR FUCKING WHORES SARAH!!! YESSSSSS FUCK MY HOLES BABYYYYY!!!" Sensing that Alyson was indeed ready to lose it, Sarah decided to go for two at once. She picked up the pace on Charisma, counting on Stacy's help to make this a very pleasurable finger fuck. Sarah's assumption was wise as Stacy sucked happily on Charisma's sensitive nipples and brought her closer and closer to orgasm. As Sarah pushed her finger in and out of Alyson's ass, pumping the tight hole, Charisma found her own hands gripping Stacy's backside. The actress gripped hard enough on Stacy's butt to leave handprints and the way Stacy moaned into her tits told Charisma that she wanted more. So, without any warning, Charisma raised her hand up and smacked Stacy's ass. Stacy squealed at the spanking and ginned wildly. "More!" Stacy begged. "Spank my ass Charisma! Spank my tight fucking ass while I suck on your hot tits!" Charisma gave Stacy what she wanted, smacking her rock hard ass over and over again, making the blonde moan and squeal with every loud smack to her cheeks. The harder she spanked the wrestling goddess, the more Stacy played with her tits, licking the curvy flesh and rubbing the heavy mounds while she sucked on her nipples, leaving saliva all over her flesh. Charisma loved having her chest played with and the sensation of that and Sarah's fingers rubbing and pinching her clit had her right on the edge. "ALMOST THERE SARAH!!!" Alyson shouted. "FUCK ME BABY! FUCK THAT ASS WHILE YOU EAT ME! MAKE ME FUCKING SCREAM OUT HOW GOOD YOU ARE!!!" More than anything that was what Sarah wanted. She wanted Aly to come, but also in a way that would let Rose know she was ahead. Sarah loved having her talents raved about and this was a review she was dying to get. She slid her finger in harder, loving the way Alyson's asshole gripped her tighter the closer she got to coming. Sarah kept up a steady attack on Alyson's clit and with one last, hard lick she had her friend just where she wanted her. "YESSSSSSSSSSSSS...OHHHHHHHHH COMINNNNNGGGG!!!" That was all Alyson got out before her cries turned into screams that threatened to shatter the glass in the windows. She spilled her juices onto Sarah's waiting tongue and face, adding a second coat of glaze to what Jewel had already left there. But that wasn't all Sarah got out of this. Hearing Alyson come also set Charisma off. With a scream that probably could have been heard all the way in Houston during their halftime entertainment, Charisma came. The walls of her cunt clamped down hard on Sarah's thrusting fingers and her cream dripped down Sarah's fingers and her arm, tickling her skin and making Sarah smile big time. Now she was asserting some serious control of this contest! "UGHHHH SARAAHHHHHH YOU'RE TOO FUCKING GOOOOOOD!!!" Alyson cried out as soon as she could form words again. "NO ONE'S FUCKING BETTER!" "OOOOOH YESSSSSSS I LOVE IT!!!" Charisma shouted. "YOU'RE A GODDESS SARAH!!!" Rose knew those words from Sarah's friends were meant to rattle her, so she didn't let them knock them off her game. What she didn't like was Jennifer's new scoring update. "Wow...three to one now...Sarah in the lead," Jennifer giggled as she began playing with her own tits through her t-shirt. She was becoming so aroused from this that her thin red t-shirt looked like she was in a sauna. It clung to her chest like a damp cloth, giving everyone a showing of her hard, bra-less nipples underneath. "It won't be that way for long, whore," Rose spat out, yanking herself away from Alyssa again. "I've got reinforcements on the way!" "Reinforcements? What the hell are you talking about?" Sarah demanded as she gave Stacy a reward for her help by kissing the wrestler and letting her lick Charisma's cum off her fingers and arm. Sarah moaned from the loving tongue strokes Stacy was giving her flesh but she still was concerned about what Rose was plotting. The answer revealed itself a moment later when Love came running in. She'd ditched what had remained of her clothes on the way and as naked as the day she was born, but she wasn't alone. In her hand she held Rose's most dangerous weapon and Rose laughed evilly when she saw that. "That's it Love," Rose grinned. "Now bring Mr. Snappy to mommy." "Ooooh right away mommy," Love giggled before being stopped mid-journey by an outraged Sarah. "Love, how could you?" Sarah demanded. "How could you help out Rose over me?" "Because I promised this slut she'd be the first person to get my toy up her ass," Rose replied with a wink before grabbing the toy from Love and plunging her tongue back into Alyssa's drenched pussy. "Sorry Sarah," Love said sheepishly. "I didn't mean to take sides...but I just couldn't help it." "Yeah, well I'm still ahead and two can play at that game bitch," Sarah grumbled before grabbing Alyson and pulling her close. She whispered into her best friend's ear. Alyson immediately agreed to Sarah's plan and the former slayer playfully slapped her friend's ass as she ran upstairs. Alyson ran as fast as she could but as she was leaving she was able to hear Rose pull closer to Sarah's lead. "FUCK ME ROSE!!!" Alyssa screamed. "SUCK THAT CLIT!!! MMMMM GONNA COME SOON!!!" Alyssa had her legs wrapped around Rose's back by now and her hands gripping her by her red hair. There was no way Alyssa was letting Rose pull away once more. A fire could have broken out and Alyssa still would have made Rose get her off before even thinking about escaping. Of course Rose had no intention of pulling away, even as Love helpfully pulled Mr. Snappy up and around her waist, tightening the harness to perfectly fit her as she kept her lips plastered to Alyssa's clit and her fingers deep inside Amy. Her work done for the moment, Love reintroduced herself to Amy, kissing her deeply and letting their bare breasts rub together, their hard nipples poking each other in the most appealing way. Paying attention to the rules, Love kept her fingers away from Amy's pussy while Rose was there. Instead she massaged her friend's tits and played with her nipples while kissing all over the huge tattoo on her shoulder and arm that made Amy's beautiful bare body so distinctive. Despite the pleasure they were both feeling, both girls kept their eyes peeled on Alyssa as she started to come. "YES!!! YESSSSS!!! YESSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!" Alyssa cried out again and again, her tits bouncing up and down as she felt Rose's mouth sucking the cum right out of her. Rose was always such a hot clitsucker and this time was no exception. She knew just how long and how hard Alyssa liked it and her efforts brought forth a hot, creamy reward as Alyssa came against her mouth. "MMMMM DRINK IT ROSE!!! DRINK THAT CUM!!!" Alyssa hollered. "TASTE IT LIKE IT'S CANDY, SLUT!!! IT'S YOUR FUCKING TREAT FOR BEING SO DAMN GOOOOOOOOOD!!!" "Ummm I guess that's 3-2 now," Jennifer moaned, finding it harder to keep track the more she saw. She was still watching the TV to measure when halftime was over, but she could see there was still plenty of time left in this contest. "Gonna be tied soon," Rose confidently promised as she sat up from Alyssa's quivering body, her juices dripping from her chin onto her tits. Rose yanked Love off of Amy's lap and positioned her on all fours on the couch. Naturally Love didn't protest. She just moaned and wiggled her ass in the air as Rose began licking her tight puckered hole. Snapping herself back to reality, Sarah almost slapped herself for being so sloppy. She'd just let Rose make Alyssa come without doing anything back. She was starting to lose it and it was too damn early for that. Sarah quickly grabbed Stacy down onto her lap and kissed the taller girl ferociously. She practically took the wrestler's tongue out, but Stacy didn't mind. Someone like Sarah could be as rough as she wanted to. Sarah rubbed Stacy's freshly spanked cheeks while she kissed her, lowering her g-string off her body as she did so. Sarah loved this ass and she slapped it hard, adding her own handprints. She wasn't about to lose her lead to Rose. Mr. Snappy or no Mr. Snappy. Besides, Sarah knew her tongue was better than any hunk of plastic and that soon Alyson would be back to help her. "Get in the chair," Sarah ordered Stacy as the wrestler's ass tingled. "I need to taste some WWF pussy!" Stacy felt somehow compelled to remind Sarah that the panda lovers had made them change the name of the company, but she pushed the thought out of her mind. There was a time and a place for everything and this was not the right time to quibble about initials. This was a time to sit back, spread your legs and enjoy some serious slayer tongue. From her seat, Stacy was able to spread her long legs wide and let Sarah slide her tongue up and down her soaked slit, lapping away all the hot cream that had collected there from all her playtime. It also gave Stacy an exquisite view of the action all around her. Rose was still licking Love's asshole while Amy fingered herself and moved over to play with Love's shaking tits. Jessica and Charisma were lost in a kiss, showing that sides didn't matter when orgasms were at stake. They were rubbing their bare bodies together and playing with each other's heavy breasts. Looking around the room Stacy continued to find sights that would have made Caligula blush. Britney Spears had Beyonce Knowles bent over the pool table as she lapped away at her pussy and rubbed the cheeks of her bare ass. And right on the pool table, Christina Aguilera was flat on her back, her legs up in the air as Beyonce spanked her pussy and tasted it, loving the flavor just as much as she'd loved Jewel's. Now Beyonce was ready to do everything to Christina that Jewel had done to her and she wasn't going to hold back. Christina was in heaven as Beyonce explored her pussy while she played with her own tits and tugged at the piercings that accented her hard nipples so well. Stacy could also see her fellow Diva, Trish, had made herself very well acquainted with her fellow Canadian. Pamela Anderson was yanking Trish's top off, exposing her huge tits, unrestrained by any bra. The two blondes were furiously making out and since Pam had already lost her top, Stacy saw the delightful mashing of their chests. Just thinking about those amazing tits rubbing together almost had Stacy coming all over Sarah's face. Just off to the right, Stacy could see the just as busty Carmen Electra hooking her fingers into Tara Reid's thong and yanking it down to expose a wet little pussy that she immediately began rubbing her bare tits against as Tara lay splayed out in a chair. And to cap it off, Stacy glanced to see Jewel finish stripping down Gwen Stefani to her bare skin and kissing her with the hunger one horny girl could only muster for the other. It was all too much and all Stacy wanted was to see more and never have it stop. Thoughts of leaving Andrew behind forever and moving in here was all she could think of and she didn't snap out of it until she heard the bestial cries that were coming from the nearby couch. Halftime Show "FUCK ME ROSE!!!" Love cried out as Rose pushed Mr. Snappy into her snug asshole. "AHHHHHH YESSSSSSS FUCK MY ASS LIKE YOU OWN IT ROSE!!!" "Yessssssssss Love," Rose hissed. "All mine! This ass belongs to me! Tell Sarah how fucking good it is!" Love cared for Sarah so much. They had started this together and she never wanted to hurt her. But she couldn't help it. She was a slave to her own slutty desires and the lust she felt for the toy being pressed into her ass and the woman who controlled it compelled her to obey. "It's soooooooo fucking gooood..." Love panted while Rose began thrusting into her, fucking her ass and slapping her cheeks with her hand. "No one fucks me like you do Rose!!! More baby more...I'm your slut Rose! Your fucking little slut! Only yours! Fuck me Rose! Fuck my slutty little ass and make me come for you! My ass is yours! All my fucking holes are yours! Ughhhhhhh and Sarah knows it!!!" Even with everyone's competitive juices flowing, that comment stung Sarah more than she expected it to. She wanted to be the one Love was moaning those words too. But she pushed it aside and concentrated on Stacy's yummy pussy instead. She'd settle up with Love later. She just needed to be reminded who it was that really knew how to fuck around here. With Stacy's juices making her taste buds dance, it was easy for Sarah to think more about the competition. Stacy had such a beautiful pussy. It was so pink and tight and smooth, with not a hair in sight. Plus that glorious ass was in such easy reach. Sarah was in total lust with Stacy Keibler's body and she knew that this girl was going to get an open invitation here no matter what. Things had happened so suddenly and gotten so unstoppable that Sarah suddenly realized she hadn't even bothered to get undressed. She was still in her jeans and tank top and with a quick stroke between her legs, Sarah saw that her jeans were completely soaked through. Sarah giggled into Stacy's pussy and assumed that she must have come from all of this and not even known it. Now that she was aware of it, she could feel the pussy cream dripping down her legs as she sat there on her knees. She'd never felt this slutty before and it was an amazing sensation through her tight, young body. As it happened, Sarah hadn't been the only one in the room to notice she was still dressed. And, unlike the very busy Sarah, this person was prepared to do something about it. Like a panther sneaking out of the brush to stalk her prey, Reese Witherspoon appeared on all fours with lust for her friend in her eyes. "Now I get to thank you," Reese seductively purred, coming up behind Sarah and undoing her jeans. "Nooooo..." Sarah said, not wanting any distractions. But her cries were muffled by Stacy's sweet snatch and Sarah couldn't bring herself to pull away from it. She remained on her knees, lapping away at Stacy as Reese pulled down her jeans and panties past her ass to expose her wet and needy holes to the open air. Sarah shivered in pleasure and tried to keep concentrating on Stacy even as Reese began to gently lick away at her pussy, tasting the cream that had already been produced and getting more made in a hurry. While Sarah found herself slowing down because of Reese's exuberance, Rose had no such distractions. There was nothing stopping her from pounding Love's ass while she spanked her with one hand and used her other on her pussy, fingering Love's tightness as she loosened up her ass. Rose wanted everyone to see this. She wanted Love's complete submission to her and her toy to be an example for anyone in the room who dared consider her efforts lesser than Sarah's. Love's screams of ecstasy had bounced from wall to wall in the entertainment room and the only thing that had been able to quiet her was Amy setting herself down on the couch and pressing her needy pussy to Love's face. Rose's fingering had left her so wet and she was eager to see if Love's tongue was as good as Jessica had promised her it was. "Yessss eat that pussy Love," Rose urged. "Fuck that red haired cunt so sweet with that nasty tongue of yours! But don't make her come! That's my job! I'm finishing that bitch off!" For her part Amy didn't care who it was that finished her off, as long as someone made her come. She was willing to fuck Love's pretty face until she came or someone made her stop, whichever came first. Only the pleasure mattered to Amy's horny brain. The how's and the what's were quite irrelevant. Amy was quickly moaning from Love's hungry tongue. She was one of the most enthusiastic pussy eaters Amy had ever been with and that energy just made Amy want her more. Amy ground her bare ass into the couch cushions as her pussy humped Love's face and the girl's tongue slid into her cunt over and over again, sliding past her labia and into her pink goodness. Every thrust Rose gave to Love's ass was given right back to Amy. The harder Rose fucked her, the harder Love tongued Amy's pussy. By now Love was almost completely bent over, her ass high in the air and her tits mashed against the couch cushions as her long brown hair was draped over Amy's spread thighs. Love's licking was only interrupted by the howls of pleasure she was experiencing from Rose's skilled fucking of her tender, young ass. "Take it Love!" Rose grunted through gritted teeth as Mr. Snappy stimulated her own pussy. "Take this toy deep in your hot little ass! Gonna loosen that tight fucking hole so good and make you come so hard! Take this dick! Take all of my fucking big fake cock inside you!" Amy peered down and saw Love's brown eyes looking up at her from her pussy. They were pools of lust and Amy nearly came from seeing Love's horny, happy puppy dog look. This girl was slutty and innocent all at once and Amy couldn't get enough of her. She wanted to see this girl come. "Come for her baby," Amy said, pulling her pussy away from Love's messy face and caressing her cheek lovingly. "Come for Rose! Let me make you come you sweet little thing. God, you look so fucking amazing with that hard plastic buried deep in your ass! Let go baby! Let me see you come!" Love cried out as the pleasure gripped her naked body. She was so close and Rose's probing fingers, gently rubbing her clitoris was such a nice contrast to the pounding and spanking her ass was taking. She knew it wouldn't be long before she was coming. Meanwhile, Sarah was trying her best to keep up, but she just couldn't. Reese was too good. It was too much of a distraction and she let Stacy's pleasure slide as Reese tongue fucked her from behind. Sarah hadn't realized how horny she'd made herself from this and even though she longed for Reese to stop so she could get back to fucking Stacy, she couldn't bring herself to push her friend away. Her lead was at stake, but all Sarah could think of was Reese's tongue in her pussy and her hands on her ass, spreading open her cheeks so she could get a better tongue position inside her. "I wanna make you come now Sarah," Reese declared, her voice dripping desire. "You made all these girls come so far and now it's your turn!" "Ughhh no...noooo Reese...not nowwwwwwww..." Sarah tried to protest, but it quickly turned to a moan as Reese hit a sensitive spot inside her. God, her tongue felt so good inside her. It was so tempting for Sarah to just say fuck it and give in. She could let Reese tongue her over and over again and then let the rest of them fuck her. Rose could have the win. Sarah wanted the orgasms. But before she fell too deep into that spell, Sarah's competitive side saved her from a sure defeat. She got control of herself and pulled herself away from Reese's tongue just in time to hear Love go over the edge. "AGHHHHHHHHHHH OOOOOOOOOOOOOOH ROSE BABYYYYYYY YESSSSSSSSSS!!!" Love howled. "MAKING ME COMMMMMMMMMME!!!" Rose's hand was rubbing Love's snatch furiously now, picking up speed there as she slowed down inside her ass. Love's pussy creamed her orgasm all over Rose's palm, running through her fingers and staining the couch to go along with the spots of lust Amy, Alyssa and Jessica had left on it. Love's juices dripped down her hand and her arm and she pulled out of Love's ass with a loud pop before kissing her housemate passionately on the mouth. "Who's your mommy Love?" Rose evilly demanded. "Mmmmmmmm you are Rose," Love sighed dreamily. "You're my mommy..." "Oooooh we're tied again...now it's three to three!" Jennifer breathlessly reported. "You bitch!" Sarah snapped at Reese now that she had regained control of her senses. "What? What did I do?" Reese asked, shocked that Sarah was mad at her. She hadn't meant to mess things up. She had just wanted to make her feel good. "You distracted me! Now Rose tied me!" Sarah groaned. "I told you not to do it and you did anyway! How could you do that?" "I didn't mean to," Reese offered, her face blushing. "I'm sorry!" "That's it Reese...now you're gonna fucking get it!" Sarah declared. She pulled away from Stacy and left the tall blonde naked in the chair and unfulfilled. She turned her whole attention to Reese and pushed her friend down onto her back. Reese was still fully dressed and Sarah didn't waste a second before yanking down her sweatpants. This immediately proved Reese hadn't been lying before. She hadn't been wearing any panties under her sweats and she had a soaked bush of dirty blonde hair, matted with arousal as her labia glistened. "How can I make it up to you Sarah? I'm so sorry," Reese apologized after Sarah roughly tugged her shirt off to show she wasn't wearing a bra either. "Come for me bitch," Sarah growled. "You better fucking come for me now Reese! No wasting time!" Sarah began working out all her frustration on her friend, still ignoring Stacy. Her pussy looked so pretty all shiny and wet and Sarah slapped it hard with her hand. "Owwwwwwwwww!!!" Reese yelped, not expecting that, but feeling a sexy tingle nonetheless. "Quiet bitch, I'm gonna make you pay for what you did!" Sarah sneered before slapping Reese's pussy again and loving the wet smacking sound it made. Sarah started spanking Reese's pussy over and over again, making the girl spread her legs wide so she could feel her clit pulse against her hand when she rubbed her cunt after each smack. "Yeahhh you like getting your cunt spanked, don't you Reese?" Sarah grunted. "Does that small dicked little hubby of yours know what a whore you are? Does he know that his little angel of a wife likes being spanked on her tight little twat?" "Ughhhhhhhh nooooooooooooo...he doesn't," Reese groaned as she writhed naked on the rug, feeling the staring eyes of everyone looking down at her as she had her pussy slapped over and over again. It reminded her of when she had fucked her nanny, Julie, and taken her just like this. I guess this is what it feels from the other end, Reese thought to herself as she quickly realized that she liked it. "Scream it out Reese! Let everyone know how good I'm spanking you!" Sarah ordered and Reese immediately complied. "SPANK ME SARAH!!!" Reese screamed. "SPANK MY FUCKING LITTLE CUNT!!! SLAP IT HARD!!! I'M A NASTY LITTLE WHORE SARAH!!! I'M SOOOOO FUCKING SORRY!!! MAKE ME A SORRY LITTLE BITCH SARAHHHHH!!!" "Yesssss scream it out...you are a sorry bitch...messing me up like that!" Sarah said, a wicked grin tugging at her lips. Sarah was letting all her mean desires run wild and when she saw Reese's pussy all pink and raw from her slaps, she didn't kiss it. Instead she spit into it, making Reese moan as the saliva hit her pussy. Sarah heard another girl moan, but paid it no mind. She kept spitting into Reese's pussy and rubbing it in hard as Alyson walked back into the entertainment room. She struggled to catch her breath from running around all over the mansion and her naked body was flushed in a non-orgasmic way. Her hands were full and she quickly dumped her haul on the floor. "Hey! That's mine!" Jessica exclaimed as she recognized an item in the pile of plastic. "And that's mine!" Jewel chimed in. "And that's...oh gawwd...that's mine!" Jennifer said. "Yeah...yeah...yeah...something here belongs to everyone...who cares?" Sarah said dismissively as she rummaged through the pile of sex toys she had ordered Alyson to collect from everyone's rooms. "I need these to compete. Anyone got a fucking problem with that?" No one voiced an objection, but it did earn Sarah some more taunting from Rose. "Ooooh little Sarah wants to play with her toys now," Rose said, pulling her tongue away from Amy's wet pussy. "Don't think you can keep up with me, huh?" "Shut up...soon you and that overrated hunk of plastic you love is gonna be left in the dust," Sarah claimed before picking up a pink dildo and slapping it against Reese's wet, super sensitive cunt. "You want this inside you, don't you Reese?" Sarah demanded as Reese nodded her head. "Beg for it!" "Please Sarah...please...fuck me! Fuck my pussy with that toy!" Reese begged as she rubbed her own tits roughly, mauling her horny flesh. "Make me your little slut in front of everyone! Show everyone you're the best! Show them how hard you can make me come! Please!" "Good girl...good little slut," Sarah said before turning her attention to Rose. "Watch this bitch. You think you're so special because you can turn Love into your little quivering whore? Watch what I can do to America's fucking sweetheart!" Sarah then gave the dildo a long lick all around it's length and girth to lube it up before sliding it hard into Reese's pussy. Sarah thrust the dildo in and out of Reese, making her shake and bounce on the rug. "AHHHHHH YESSSS!!!" Reese cried out as the sensations ripped through her from head to toe. "THAT'S IT SARAH!!! FUCK ME!!! FUCK ME HARD!!! YESSSSSS OHHHHHH YOU'RE AMAZING SARAH!!! FUCK THAT CUNT!!! YOU'RE BETTER THAN RYAN EVER FUCKING WAS!!!" Sarah saw that Rose had paused to look at her, wondering what she was up to. Sarah shot her housemate a wink and then moved in for the kill. While still pushing the dildo in Reese and pulling out before pushing it in again, Sarah grabbed one of Reese's legs as it kicked involuntarily from the pleasure. With a smile on her face, Sarah pulled Reese's leg up in the air and pointed her mouth at it. When she realized what Sarah was going to do, Reese squealed in delight and helped Sarah out by moving her foot into proper position. Sarah opened her mouth and sucked Reese's big toe into it. She sucked it hard and then moved onto her other four toes, sucking and licking the pink painted toes while still pumping the toy into her pussy. "MMMMMMM BABYYYY YOU KNOW WHAT I LOVE!!!" Reese screamed in joy, her tits bouncing in her hands and her hair falling in her face as she shook on the floor. "SUCK MY TOES SARAH!!! SHOW EVERYONE WHAT A NAUGHTY GIRL I AM!!! UGHHHH GONNA COME!!!" Sarah started sucking harder and pushing the toy in deeper. She wasn't really mad at Reese. She just wanted to make an example of her the way Rose had done to Love. An eye for an eye in the perverted sense. She knew what Reese wanted and needed. She needed her toes sucked hard and her pussy pounded like a whore. She needed to be fucked like her husband never would and Sarah was ready to give it to her. Reese's cries drowned out the TV as Jennifer kept one eye on it and the other on the girl on girl action. The clock was ticking, but there was still time left in what was anyone's contest. Especially when Reese let go. "YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSS AHHHHHHHH YESSSSSSSSSS OOOOOOOOOOOOOH!!!" Reese screamed as she came, soaking the dildo while Sarah moved to her other foot, lapping away at her toes and leaving them slick and happy with saliva. Reese's pussy squeezed the plastic tightly as she coated it in girl juice. Wave after wave shot through Reese's naked body as she groaned and gasped, trying to keep up with the sensations overcoming her. The only thing that quieted her was when Sarah yanked the cum covered toy out of her cunt and slid it into her mouth. Like a cock hungry whore, Reese sucked the dildo, licking it free of her essence. "Sarah's ahead again," Jennifer moaned as she peeled off her t-shirt to finally expose her aching tits, which she immediately began massaging. "Mmmmmmm four to three." "Fuck this...I'll make you learn," Rose snapped, pulling herself away from Amy's pussy and grabbing the first fresh pussy she saw. After Sarah had abandoned Stacy, Charisma had gone to comfort her horny friend, licking her nipples and fondling her pussy, just like Stacy had graciously done to her in her time of need. Charisma had been in the middle of slowly rubbing Stacy's slit when Rose yanked the leggy wrestler away. "On all fours bitch!" Rose ordered, pushing Stacy down onto the floor. Stacy was about to object, but before she did, her words were stolen from her when Rose hotly kissed her, sucking any negative feelings out of her as easily as she sucked her tongue. Once the kiss was done, Stacy was ready to be commanded and she obediently got on all fours. "You too," Rose said to Amy. "Let's see which of you has got the hottest wrestler pussy here!" Amy and Stacy considered telling Rose that there were three wrestlers there at the party, but they didn't want to piss her off. Trish had become the forgotten girl in their troika, but it only took a quick glance around the room to see that she was very happy in her current position. Trish had ended up with Carmen and Pam, comparing the size of their breasts and licking and sucking each other's flesh. The three tit hungry girls were making a fine meal of themselves, but soon Amy and Stacy found themselves unable to concentrate on their friend anymore. They were too busy moaning in rapture and screaming out their desire. "OHHHHHHH FUCK!!!" Amy cried out as Rose slammed Mr. Snappy into her pussy. She began fucking the wrestling diva doggy style, pushing hard into her pussy and forcing her toy in deep. Amy couldn't remember the last time she had felt this filled up. She had been with guys with big cocks before, but none of them knew how to use their real ones as well as Rose did with her plastic form. Amy wasn't the only one being filled as Rose took advantage of the pile of sex toys to grab one from the floor. It was an ivory colored vibrator that usually made it's home inside Jewel's sock drawer. Now it's new home was inside Stacy Keibler's tight, wet cunt and Rose slid it inside her. "Ooooooooooooh yesssssssssssssss fuck meeeeeeee..." Stacy panted. Her nipples felt like they were going to explode on her pert tits and she knew her orgasm wasn't far off. She had been so close with Sarah and now Rose was fucking her like a machine with the vibrator. Feeling it hum and twitch inside her was making Stacy gasp for breath and buck herself back and forth on all fours. She loved it inside her and silently begged for Rose to never, ever take it out of her. Even though it had felt awesome to get Reese off like that, Sarah was kicking herself for letting Stacy slip through her fingers like that. Now Rose had a two girl advantage and Sarah's lead was in jeopardy again. With Reese now a cummy mess, Sarah needed a new girl to get off. Fortunately she didn't have to look far. Before she even had a chance to turn around and look for a new victim, Sarah found a new pair of lips energetically kissing hers. A tight body was pressing up against hers and only when the kiss ended did Sarah see who it was. "That was soooooo fucking hot," Tara Reid giggled in giddy horniness. "Do me too Sarah! Just like that! Spank me and spit in my pussy and tell me what a slut I am! Please!" Sarah had never been with Tara before, but she had heard good things and now she saw why. How could she possibly refuse a request like that. "On the couch you little slut...ass in the air!" Sarah barked out her order and Tara eagerly obeyed. The wet spots from girls past just fueled Tara on and she placed her bare ass in the air, ready for whatever Sarah could give her. She didn't have to wait long as Sarah immediately spit into her snatch.