So far our six randy fuckers have enjoyed themselves. If you haven't read the first few chapters, don't worry, I believe that this next episode of their frolics will excite you without any background...enjoy!
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"Ok," Linda said, slightly more refreshed than she had been a moment ago, "same rules as before, two minutes max in the shower and we all are back here in ten, agreed!"
The rest quaffed what was left of their refreshers and headed off to the respective bedrooms. If any of them had been bothered to count then they would have realised that the actual time spent in the first half of the games in the various acts of a sexual nature was a mere thirteen minutes!
More fun was to follow, only it would only be eleven minutes this time still, the extras in between more than makes up for that, just like the first half only dirtier!
Ten minutes later they all reconvened around the dining room table. The ladies had all redressed to some point, Linda had a put on a black corset that trimmed her tummy and accentuated her large breasts, the base of which hugged her hips with only a thin strip of strategic lacing denying the men a full view of her knickerless pussy. Shirley had donned a pearl Basque that threatened to burst out on up top as she had, somehow, managed to push her impressive rack into the outfit that was at least a few sizes too small for her, her deeply brown areolas visible for all to admire. The outfit had matching pearl panties that were almost pointless, both in size and the fact that she had already managed to drench them with her sweet tasting cunt fluid. Julie, in the meantime, also made a fantastic appearance with her red Teddy that did nothing to hide her erect, and extremely large, nipples that threatened to tear the thin material that barely covered them. Her red strip of cloth that posed as knickers was now two-toned, with the front 'v' already a darker colour as she also showed her excitement in liquid form!
Tom, Bert and Paul all applauded as the women paraded in front of the. They had also dressed, if you could call it that, in fresh boxers (courtesy of Linda's spare supply of them, where did she get them from?) and athlete's vests. Tom wore black, Bert yellow, and Paul was wearing virgin white, although the use of the word 'virgin' might not be appropriate. Besides, the woman all looked leeringly at what was sprouting out from the boxers with three wet stains of pre-cum trying to match the ladies wetness, but not even coming close!
"Hello boys," Julie was the first to speak as she fondled herself through the flimsy red lace that excited her, "Fancy some fun?" she said as her eyes concentrated on the burgeoning bulges that stretched the black cloth of the pants in front of her. She wasn't alone as Linda and Shirley made no pretence at hiding their lustful gazes at the hidden shafts that greeted them.
To be fair, the reason for the sudden increase in the men's ample appendages was all too simple; the sight of three, sexily clad, fuck-machines would have had a priest in a similar state, if he wasn't too busy fucking an altar boy.
Five of them sat down around the table while Linda wiggled into the kitchen to fetch some more refreshments. She returned a moment later and replenished their glasses with the chilled wine before taking her place beside Julie and Shirley.
"Cheers," she said as she raised her Chardonnay and clinked her glass, first of all with Julie but, within seconds, all six glasses made the lovely sound of celebration that echoed around the room.
Some small talk took place although, you won't be surprised to hear, it was full of innuendo and comments about what they had all enjoyed in the first half of the games. As they chatted all of them were thinking about what was to come, what barriers were about to be broken?
With a tilt of her head Julie finished her glass of wine with a sigh of pleasure, allowing the men to admire her pert breasts that seemed to shout, 'suck me!'
"Are you up for it?" she asked pointlessly, looking at the three studs in front of her.
The five other glasses were quickly drained and it was Shirley who made the first move over to the couches, quickly followed by three huge cocks and two, extremely moist, pussies. Before she got there, Linda intervened.
"I think that we should swap our seats."
"Why?" Shirley asked.
"You'll see," said Linda with a naughty smile.
Shirley didn't say another word and took her place on the couch where the boys had been sitting. She was promptly joined by Julie and Linda and they all watched as the men took their seats opposite them.
"Oh fuck!"
"Oh fuck!"
"Oh fuck!" all three of them exclaimed as their boxers were instantly drenched with the seepage that had soaked the couch from the previous session. Cunt juice was everywhere and the women laughed at the sight of the men squirming as they tried to make themselves comfortable.
"Thanks ladies," Paul hissed as he felt his balls being saturated with the, now cold, fluid that had so recently flowed from the excited pussies that he gazed longingly at.
"Can you us a favour boys?" Julie asked, "Before we start again."
"What's that" Bert said cautiously.
Julie smiled before answering. "Can you all just stand up, turn around, and show off your beautiful butts for us girls!"
The guys knew better than to reject such an offer so, with reluctance, they all stood up and showed off their delectable asses to the admiring audience, Tom even wriggled his lovely bum at the appreciative audience!
"Oh fuck yes!" Linda whispered lasciviously as she leered at the three arses displayed in front of her, their saturated underwear leaving nothing to the imagination. Julie and Shirley joined her in their admiration of the men's nether regions that were being shown to them, albeit it unwillingly.
"Ok boys," Julie said with a hint of regret, "Put those delicious buttocks back on the couch and we can begin."
It was with a sense of relief that the men returned their ogled rear-ends to the damp relief of the cushions below them. Their erections, however, belied the fact that they hadn't enjoyed the experience.
"Game on" shouted Linda as she squeezed her legs together, "Let's fuck!"
"Who's to go?" asked Paul, his shorts barely unable to hide his excitement.
"Wait a minute," interjected Julie, "How do we get the boy's kit off?"
It was Shirley that suggested a solution, "Why don't we just remove an item every time that their name is pulled out of the pot and every time that they are asked to 'perform' for us. They've only got their knickers and vests on so it shouldn't be long before we see them naked!" she finished.
"Great, thanks," Tom agreed, "but what about you girls, getting naked that is?"
"No need," Julie said swiftly as she stood up and, unashamedly, put her hands down to the 'v' between her legs and pulled the red excuse for a gusset aside and showed off her engorged labia. "We're all crotchless! Take my word for it."
The men all gazed in admiration at the pussies that were being displayed for them, after all they had all had their cocks up each one earlier, and they couldn't wait to feel the velvety feeling of the sweet vaginas wrapped around them once more. To further enforce her statement, Shirley and Linda also stood up and proudly exposed themselves down under, Shirley copying Julie's display and Linda simply raised the hem of her corset up to reveal herself. "Satisfied?" asked Shirley innocently.
"Not yet," Bert said in a dirty tone, "but I will be soon I bet!"
