The men slowly circled the table like sharks around their prey. One minute a hand would softly brush against her, another she would feel his hot breath upon her before he moved off. An arm squeeze would betray that her mother was getting some attention while faces took turns illuminating as each girl was visited.
Suddenly the woman opposite jolted as the sound of palm on buttocks filled the air. A few seconds past a younger girl to the right yelped as another crack rang out. Eyes darted around the circle as they looked to see who would be next. Alys's butt trembled in anticipation as fingertips slowly stroked, and then her mother let out an "OW" as a hand came down.
Alys had never been a spanking enthusiast, to her it was a punishment and she never grasped why some woman took pleasure in it. Her father had granted another farmer permission to belt her backside on the kitchen table when she was 18 over the 'goat incident' and it was far from pleasant. Now she just wanted it over with, a quick sting then on to the next girl. When it came, it came without warning. Not as sharp as the sting of a belt but enough to make her yelp. Relieved it was over she watched as one by one the remaining girls took their punishment.
What Alys truly came for soon followed, she felt the rough fingers of a man part her lips followed by the sweet intrusion of a hard cock as it slowly filled her. She was the first to be entered and definitely wasn't complaining. It was like being the first served at a restaurant. Do you start or wait until everyone else has been? You don't want it to get cold, take a bite and everyone stares.
His thrusts were long and slow, with the steady motion of a steam train's coupling rod. Jealous eyes stared while mouths grinned as Alys failed to conceal her delight. Their own longing to be filled soon came as one by one their faces lit up.
Outside of the cover, Sean recognised his wife and daughter's ass poking out and had left them for other men. Polly's had not yet been attended to but glistened with anticipation. One man, who had been holding back waiting for younger pussy to come available, could bare his aching dick much longer and plunged it deep into Polly's soothing juices.
Sean smiled, both at the delight of a tight young pussy quivering around his cock and at the sight of two men opposite working his wife and daughter. Neither of them would have chosen these men, who both lacked looks and whose six packs were now a well-aged keg. But that was the beauty of the blanket party.
Alys felt him withdraw, he gently patted her bum as if to say thanks and moved to another girl. Her rest period was short as once again she felt a man position himself behind her. He ran his fingertip slowly up and down her vulva, stroking several times before kneeling and encompassing the lot in his lips. With gentle suction, he let his tongue flit playfully in and out.
Alys squirmed on the table, cunnilingus was always her weakness and this guy was good. She knew if he kept it up that table was gonna shake and he better have a face wipe handy. The tip of his tongue danced upon her, tapping and twisting in erratic unpredictable patterns that delighted every spot.
When a middle-aged woman buckled and groaned it was the trigger she needed. Her eyes rolled back as she whimpered, quivering as it swept through her.
Orgasms are like yawns, contagious and hard to hide. Perhaps sight and sound break down the final inhibition, who knows?
Sean had just benefited from such an orgasm, MILF juices dripped from his dick and trickled down her leg. He stood back to admire his work before moving to a spare girl. Her slender legs and pert bottom betrayed her youth. He knew it was the 18 years old daughter of his friend. A droplet of her cum hung from her young pussy but he wasn't interested in going in there.
His finger let her know of his intentions, God she was tight but there was no X so she was willing. He looked across at his friend, who returned a nod and a smile. Prising her buttocks apart with his fingers he expertly lined up and with a wiggle and a push broke through her tight ring.
It was clear to all under the cloth what had happened. Her scrunched-up face as his cock head had pressed against her followed by an audible deep breath left no doubt. The women on either side instinctively braced their arms to support her. Neither Alys nor Polly knew it was Sean inside of her. Like the other women, they watched in amusement and with some envy as she panted with each deep thrust.
He wanted to just grab those hips and fuck the shit out of her but thought it best to show a little respect to her father. Sean pointed out Alys with a silent sideways nod. His friend took the hint, stepping back to give Sean an eyeful of the ample dick that would fill his daughter.
She had taken a few dicks anally since her first introduction at the farmer's ball. He had laid in bed at night in silence with his wife as her soft groans drifted through the bedroom walls. They had learnt the subtle difference in tone between a lot of the groans of anal or vaginal sex.
When Alys felt his look large calloused hands part her cheeks she knew what was coming. She looked across at the girl as if to say "I'm next." As his large bulbous head pressed against her she took a deep breath, braced herself and pushed her sphincter out to receive him.
She knew the score, it was like squeezing a zit, first the build-up of pressure, a quick sting, then a feeling of release. His head broke through with a pop, she emptied her lungs with a long gasp and fidgeted as he slowly filled her. Both girth and length were more than she was used to yet she took both gladly. Her ass spasmed around his thick knobbly cock as she swelled up inside.
He stretched out his hand and caressed Polly on the bottom, she instantly recognized his touch, she had felt it many times. Now she knew he was deep in her daughter. She looked over and wanted to reassure her but knew the rules, Aly would have to take her medication.
Sean had watched him in the past take his wife. What he lacked in looks he made up for with a dick of pornstar proportions and stamina. Both parents knew Alys wasn't facing the romantic tender lovemaking of a boyfriend or even the polite considerate fuck of the Farmer's Ball.
Perfect dick control saw him withdraw until only the head stayed inside followed by a smooth thrust that plunged it deep inside over and over opening depths she thought impossible. His hips rocked with the skill of a dancer driving his cock rhythmically into her at pace. It was too much for Sean to watch he lost control and shot his load deep inside. All he could do now is stand and watch how it should be done.
Alys moaned, panted and gasped as he pushed her to her limits almost unaware to the gawping circle. Men who had stopped to watch soon found their twitching cocks craving the same. Yelps rang out as frustrated cocks were hastily buried deep. The chain of arms held fast, rooting the girls fast in place while providing a sense of shared reassurance. The solid oak table shook under their trembling bodies like a flimsy coffee table at a seance.
Stopping ball deep, Alys knew what came next. His cock rippled and pulsated as his semen surged forth like a tidal bore into her exhausted wrecked body.
Slowly he withdrew until with a plop broke free. Echos of his cock lingered in her in what she often called 'phantom dick.' Restrained or not, she had not the energy to move and in a semi-dazed state watched on as the remaining girls were finished off.
With one final grunt the last man finished. The host called the men to clear the room and the girls unlinked letting the blanket slip to the floor as they stood up.
"We should have left the dog sheet in the car, you're going to be dripping all the way home," smiled Polly at her wrecked daughter, "Don't think you've been fucked like that before have you?"
"I'm not sure I can walk to the car."
"Would you do another blanket party?" asked the host."
"I'd be crazy not to."
"Bet you're curious about which men had their pleasure with you?" inquired Polly.
"Well if I ever find out the last guy, you and dad better buy some earplugs."