Group Sex A New Years Resolution

"How's it going?" I asked when she reached my side.

"I'm having a lot of fun, how about you?" She asked curiously.

"I saw the red-head fingering your nipples," I told her grinning wickedly. "Surprised you didn't head off upstairs with her. I noticed that's where she was going."

"I told her maybe later," Cindy said shyly. "I promised Dawn and Doreen that I'd join the two of them downstairs in the playroom after we'd all had a brandy together."

"You're kidding me!" I exclaimed, surprised, even a little stunned when I looked at her again. "Just the three of you? No guys?"

"No guys!" She responded lustily. "Actually, I've been thinking about it all through dinner, ever since Dawn introduced me to Doreen. Couldn't think of a nicer way to meet her other best friend now can you?"

"Not hardly," I had to agree grinning like a Cheshire cat, wishing suddenly I had tits as well as a pussy. "Well, for a while anyway," I said to my aroused self.

"So...what are your plans?" Cindy asked equally curious.

"Well, I'm not exactly sure. Doreen and Dawn had been taking turns playing with me all through dinner. I sort of assumed they'd maybe want to pick up where they'd left off, but I guess that's out for the moment."

Cindy smiled knowingly. "Yeah, Dawn told me Doreen loved doing that. She told me to expect her to when she sat her on the other side of you. But don't worry David, I'm sure you'll have a shot at her before the evenings over with."

Hearing Cindy speak so openly, obviously without even a hint of jealousy in her tone of voice was curiously refreshing. But the excitement I had also heard as she obviously was looking forward to this intimate little threesome between just the three of them I hadn't expected.

"Well, enjoy yourself," she told me standing on her toes to give me a rather passionate kiss. "See you in a little while perhaps."

"You too," I told her watching her walk over to where Doreen and Dawn stood waiting for her, handing her a glass of brandy when she arrived.

"Excuse me, would you like something to nibble on?" I suddenly heard in a very sultry sounding voice. Turning my attention away from Cindy and her new friends, I spun, expecting to find one of the caterers standing there. When I did, I saw a very tall, very dark haired, and very nude woman standing there instead.

"Hi, my name's Michelle. I don't believe I've had the pleasure of sucking you off yet!" She said easily offering her hand.

"Ah, David," I said temporarily forgetting my own name, taking her hand. "And no, I don't believe you have." I answered in a much calmer tone of voice than I could have imagined myself using. Though I was pretty sure it was 'Naughty Self' who'd emerged taking over for me.

Without so much as another word, Michelle dropped down onto her knees before me, deftly unzipping my slacks, producing my aroused prick with a dexterity that confirmed just how experienced she was at doing this, and proceeded to suck me where I stood. Sheepishly I glanced about, but saw only one or two couples looking over towards us. All of who smiled, nodding their heads approvingly, obviously not at all surprised by seeing what was happening.

"Ah...I see you've met Michelle," Jack said as he reached my side. "She really does give great head doesn't she?" He said placing his hand affectionately on my shoulder. "She's just as good at licking pussy too from what Dawn's told me. Make sure Cindy has the opportunity to experience her talented tongue," he added.

"I'll be sure...and...do that," I said trying to remain calm and collected while trying to catch my breath. I felt like my legs were surely going to buckle at any moment now. He was right about one thing, Michelle could suck a bottle inside out!

"Well, enjoy my friend!" I watched Jack saunter over towards another couple that was obviously waiting for him to join them. Moments later they walked off together heading upstairs towards one of the still available bedrooms.

Michelle continued sucking my prick enthusiastically, even smiling, waving at another couple that passed by us on their way upstairs. I felt my balls tighten, felt Michelle's hand cup them kneading them expertly as the first massive jettison of cum-cream shot from my prick filling her mouth. Though she'd obviously been well aware of my impending orgasm, the force and volume of it took her by surprise. Michelle choked, briefly. Then drained the remainder of my cum like she was chugging down a beer. For some reason I smiled when she did that.

"Wow, you're really quite the cummer aren't you?" She asked standing up once again, licking her lips, purposely showing me she still had a considerable amount of my jisim floating around inside of her mouth. "Doreen warned me about that, but I have to confess, you still took me by surprise anyway," she said smiling contentedly. "Do you always cum like that?" She asked following up her curiosity.

"Usually...the first time at least." I responded. "Though there's considerably less the second or third time," I told her wondering if she believed my boast.

"Well, remind me to see you again for seconds, or thirds, or whatever. But certainly before the evenings over with," she told me. "Now, would you mind giving each of my tits a nice small little hicky? I'd really appreciate it if you would. Drive's Cassandra nuts when I do that. And I so enjoy teasing her," she told me.

As she'd requested, I happily obliged, leaving a small little purple-blue mark just above each one of her nicely thick, well extended nipples. And since I was down there anyway, I also took a moment to sample each one of those too, sucking them into my mouth and getting a nod of approval from my naughty self who was smiling proudly at me as he stood watching.

"Thank you," Michelle said turning to leave in search of additional prey.

"No, thank you!" I said smiling as I tucked my now very satisfied prick back inside my pants.

By this time the living room had near emptied. Only one other couple besides myself remained. Somewhat self-consciously I stood there watching them. The woman was a small "pixyish" little thing, sexy as hell though with shortly cropped blonde hair and equally small, but very perky little tits. I knew that, because the brute of a man standing head and shoulders above her was busily playing with them.

"Why don't you come over and join us?" He asked in the deepest sounding voice I'd ever heard before. I knew that neither of them had come with one another as I'd seen the "giant" as I'd referred to him earlier, come in with another woman who was conspicuously absent.

"Aren't these just the cutest little tits you've ever seen?" He said removing one of his big meaty hands away from one as though in offering to me. "By the way, this is Pauline," he indicated to me looking towards her. "And my Names George, George Harddick," he told me.

As I took his hand to shake it, it promptly disappeared. But it wasn't the shock of his massive fist smothering mine as much as the way he'd pronounced his last name.

"Yeah, I know. It's actually spelled Hard-deck. But when I was wrestling professionally, everyone called me 'Hard Dick' for obvious reasons," he said with a straight face. It was only then that I realized Pauline had been fondling his exposed prick while he'd been playing with her breasts.

If George hadn't already told me he'd wrestled professionally for a living, I'd have sworn that he'd have done just as well making porn movies. I'd certainly seen my fair-share of some really big dicks. But in all this time, I'd never seen one as big as George's was.

"So, you wrestle under the name Hard Dick?" I asked

"Used to wrestle. Now I'm a stock broker."

"And a damn good one too!" Pauline stated jumping in. "Everyone's after George now, and not just because of his dick either," she said giggling.

"And no, I wrestled under the name of 'Iron Man'. Though not exactly because of my strength either," he said glancing down at his own massive, rock hard prick as Pauline continued stroking it, nearly having to do so hand over hand in order to do it. "Anyway, Pauline has a favor to ask if you're willing to do something for her."

"Name it," I ventured still having difficulty trying to keep my eyes away from the humongous prick Pauline was playing with.

"Don't agree too quickly my friend until you've heard what it is that Pauline would like you to do." Turning to face her Pauline stripped off the rest of her evening gown, stepping out of it as it fell to the floor around her ankles. When she did, she placed herself comfortably on the couch looking up at the two of us.

"Ok...I'll bite. What is it?" I asked curiously.

"Oh, nothing too major," she said slipping her hands down between her legs, opening her pussy with one hand while she began teasing her exposed clit with the other. "Just something I'd enjoy watching, feeling as I lay here playing with myself for you while you watched me. If you think you could do a little something for me while I did," she hinted toying with herself suggestively, erotically.

"And that would be?" I came back, starting to fear the worst.

"I love it when I'm watching guys jerk off for me, and love it even more when I feel their hot sticky cum spraying all over my body while I'm masturbating," she began. I thought about that, didn't see anything necessarily strange about it, after all, I'd just had my dick sucked in a room full of people.

"I don't have a problem with that," I added starting to unzip my fly.

"Ah, just one more tiny little thing," Pauline added. I turned towards George, obviously he knew what was about to come next as he looked away from me and stood staring at Pauline instead. "I have a particular little fetish on top of what I just told you..."

"Which is?" I asked tentatively, feeling like I was standing on a sheet of ice that was about to crack wide open and swallow me in.

"What I was wondering, hoping you would do for me, is jack-off George's cock for me while I watched. I get a major turn-on seeing that, especially while I'm playing with myself. Just seeing another man jerking another man off until he cums, shooting all that delicious hot juice all over me just sends me into space!" Pauline had finished her request in a mad rush of breath, obviously worried and fearful that I would flat turn her down, which I was just about ready to do. Seeing that very look in my face as it dawned on me what it was she was after, she begged me. "Oh please David, don't say no! I'm so fucking horny!" She emphasized by twirling her clit even faster as I stood there watching her. "And it would mean so much to me if you were willing to do that." Looking over towards George he had finally met my gaze and smiled.

"Don't worry about it. No, I'm not gay either. Just something the little thing loves watching. Especially whenever the two of us get together. If it bothers you that much, we'll just wait until one of the other guys comes back from whatever they're doing." I was tempted to do just that, realizing at that very moment that I had no place to go, and no idea what I would do even if I did leave.

"So, all you want me to do his jerk his cock off until he cums all over you, that's it?"

"That's it!" She said, as her eyes twinkled in obvious arousal and excitement.

"Ok, what the fuck," I said. "Come on George, let's give the little lady what she wants."

Pauline began pleasuring herself even more wildly than she had been. Reaching over, I clasped George's prick in my hand and began jerking it up and down in much the same manner I often did with myself. I didn't feel comfortable enough to look at his face while I did, but hearing his deep groan, especially with his voice, I knew immediately that what I was doing must have felt good enough to soon have him spraying his fuck-juice all over her, which a few minutes later, he did.

"Oh yeah Georgie! Squirt it baby, squirt it all over me!" Pauline screamed enthusiastically.

I secretly smiled inside. As big as George's dick was, you'd have thought it would erupt like a fire hose when he came. Aside from one or two pretty good squirts which I directed upon Pauline's tits much to her obvious enjoyment, there was very little else forth-"cuming" to see.

"Ok David, now it's your turn!" She said anxiously. I hesitated, not at all sure I could go through with this, and had it not been for Naughty Self who was jumping up and down flailing his erection, I probably wouldn't have. It was George who decided it for me though, helping things along with his suggestion.

"I'll stand behind you while I do it," he told me. "Makes it easier for me too," he added knowingly. I withdrew my own semi-hard prick, felt George begin to manipulate it and nearly lost the erection all together until I realized I was thinking about him jerking me off, and not looking at Pauline who was once again busily frigging her clit. Once I began concentrating on her however, I felt my prick once again begin to stiffen.

Pauline must have known I was struggling as she began talking dirty, urging me on to cum all over her. That helped, a lot. It helped even more when I began hearing those delightful sounds as she fingered her pussy to a very sloppy juicy sound that I so loved hearing a woman's cunt do when she got that excited.

"You gonna cum on me baby? Soon? Cause I wanna cum with you when you do," she again urged me. "Cum all over my tits and face baby. Drench me with that beautiful load of fuck-cream!"

Surprisingly, George soon had me hanging on the edge. "Tell me when," he whispered in that deep voice of his, which hung me up for a second, nearly causing my orgasm to retreat back down inside my balls. Luckily I was too far gone for that to happen and a second or so later felt the first thick creamy rope of my jisim leap from my prick arching into the air to land squarely in the middle of Pauline's smiling face.

"Oh fuck yes!" She squealed as the second equally thick powerful streamer of cream landed nearly perfectly against her mouth leaving an asteroid like tail of cum particles trailing from that point along down her chin, neck and splattering in thick cum-droplets all over both breasts.

"Fucking A!" George bellowed continuing to pump my prick as I in turn continued to disperse ribbon after ribbon of milky white seminal fluid from the top of her head to the tips of her toes.

"Shit Pauline...have you ever seen anyone cum like this before in your life?" Pauline never answered however, she was either totally incoherent, or she'd passed out from the sheer physical pleasure of her combined orgasm...and witnessing, feeling the total near covering I had managed to produce over her entire body. When at last I was fully and completely spent, George released my prick stepping back away from me as he did. Slightly ill at ease now, I quickly stuffed my rapidly deflating prick back inside my pants just as I heard the sound of Jack's voice somewhere behind me.

"Good god David. It's probably a damn good thing Dawn didn't see that. She'd have you and I jerking one another off in a heartbeat!" I gave Jack a look that basically said "No fucking way" but he was already stroking his own dick as he walked over and promptly deposited a very small load to the thick sticky mess of cream Pauline was already wearing.

"Sorry...it was the best I could do on such short notice," he told her. "But I have to admit, watching that was well worth it." He added, turning to look at me, winking. I was about to say something to him about that when the sound of the girls return reached me simultaneously.

"Oh damn, we missed it!" Dawn said disappointedly.

"Missed what?" My wife immediately asked.

"I'll tell you about it later." I spoke before Dawn could elaborate on what had just taken place. "So...did you enjoy yourself?" I'd asked the question hoping to divert her attention from what I'd just finished doing. But the truth of it was, I really was anxious to hear all the juicy naughty details of her encounter with Dawn and Doreen.

"Oh David, you have no idea," she stated almost dreamily. "I'll give you all the juicy details tomorrow while your fucking me," Cindy added with yet another dreamy-sounding sigh.

"Oh? And what makes you think I'll do that?" I teased back.

"Trust me, when I describe all the deliciously naughty things those two did to me, you'll be hornier than you've ever been!" For some reason, I didn't doubt that at all.

"Why don't we go back into the dining room for some refreshments?" Dawn indicated leading the way. "It will give us all a chance to recoup and relax a little before we all go venturing off again." I was certainly up for that. I'd just cum twice in hardly more than an hour and needed a little time to rest. Cindy had taken a hold of my arm and walked with me into the dining room.

"We're going downstairs to their special room later," she told me. "Dawn, Jack, Doreen and Brad will meet us there in a little while." It was evident that Cindy knew a hell of a lot more than I did about additional plans for the evening.

"Sounds like fun," I said seriously. Cindy grinned. "Yeah, it does, doesn't it?" she responded, reaching down to tenderly caress my now very flaccid member.

"By the way honey, where's your dress?" I was so used to seeing so many people wandering around naked that it hadn't dawned on me that my wife as well as Dawn were standing there in the nude.

"Dawn hung it up for me so it wouldn't get wrinkled," she laughed mischievously. "Why, does it bother you to see your cute, horny little wife running around in nothing but her birthday suit?"

"Oh yeah, it bothers me alright. But in a good way," I said reaching over to give her nipple a little tweak. Admittedly, standing there nearly as fully clothed as when I'd first arrived had me feeling over dressed at this point. Even Jack had at least removed his tie and jacket. Dawn had been listening to our conversation of course.

"Cindy's got a point there. I think that you and Jack need to get considerably more comfortable," she stated already reaching up to undo my black tie. "I'll get this if you'll start on his pants Cindy. I'll meet you in the middle," she said laughing. Minutes later...I was naked.

Watching a bevy of men and women wandering in and out of the dining area back into the living room, and then god knows where from there, most of them naked, soon had me considerably aroused again. Of course, having Dawn casually playing with my cock while Cindy toyed with Jack's had something to do with that.

"Well? Should we head downstairs?" Jack asked his wife.

"What about Doreen and Brad?" Cindy asked.

"Doreen went to find him," Dawn quipped. "But you're right, we might as well head down. Knowing Doreen, she found him all right, probably decided to hang around and help him finish up with whatever he was involved in. She knows where we'll be though, so as soon as she and Brad can join us, I'm sure they will."

Jack led the way downstairs to their spacious recreation room. When he opened the door, Doreen and Brad where already there, lying on the floor pleasuring one another orally. "Well, looks like someone's gotten a head start!" Dawn said grinning.

"We were wondering where you guys were," Brad said introducing himself to me, as I'd not yet met him formally. "Brad Stevens," he said holding out his hand for me to shake. I did so, finding it very difficult not to laugh while I did. Seeing my amusement Brad looked at me quizzically.

"I'm sorry, it's just that I've never met someone for the first time shaking hands in the nude before." Brad's bright gleaming smile was infectious as everyone laughed. "I guess that would be a little unnerving," he said. "Especially if you're not used to it!"

Dawn immediately started playing hostess again at that point.

"David's right. We really should get a little better acquainted. And I have the perfect way to do that," she said simply. There were several pieces of furniture in the room. Dawn quickly directed me to sit down on the large sofa in the middle. Jack and Brad taking seats on either side of me.

"Now, it won't do for anyone to be paired off with their own spouse, for starters anyway," she said winking at her husband. "So, Cindy? You come over and kneel down between Brad's legs. Doreen? You get Jack here, and I of course get to suck on David's beautiful cock."

"Sounds good to me!" Jack stated enthusiastically as Doreen quickly positioned herself already fondling his prick making it hard.

"And for fun, when I tell everyone to, we all switch, moving over one position and keep going," she added.

"Now that really does sound interesting!" Brad half groaned as Cindy placed her mouth around his prick and began sucking it.

Personally, it would have been a toss up as to who was the better cocksucker between Dawn, Michelle, and my wife. But I wasn't about to comment on that of course. The feel of Dawn's lips as she gingerly knobbed the head of my dick was heavenly. And, I had to admit the added stimulation of being able to glance to either side of me as Cindy worked her own magic on Brad's prick, with Doreen more than happy to be licking Jack's magnificent specimen, was enhancing my own pleasure.

"Ok girls, switch!" Dawn ordered, eliciting groans of reluctance rather than pleasure from everyone, self included. I had just started to get a nice tingly feeling in my prick when she'd called everything to a sudden halt. Although I certainly wasn't disappointed by the fact that my own wife was about to take over from Doreen, I was however very much aware that it would in all likelihood be her who was about to be the receiver of another hot load of sticky cum juice.

"I'm just about there already," I warned her lovingly as she began licking my prick. Cindy looked up towards me, licked her lips, winked, and engulfed my prick fully. She gave me several firm hard sucks of her mouth, and then looked up towards me once again, grinning this time.

"Hmmm, I can hardly wait," she said tenderly. "Come on baby, give me that thick delicious cream of yours!"

Naughty self was straining to cum. And perhaps that helped as I exploded fully deep inside my wife's mouth. I expected the usual, surprised when it didn't happen. Cindy drank my cum-cream like it was milk. When she'd somehow managed to drain every single drop from my pleasure-throbbing prick, she finally released me looking up into my somewhat startled eyes as I gazed at her.

"Better?" She said lifting one eyebrow questioningly. I could only nod my head enthusiastically, still far too out of breath to even utter a single word as yet. "Dawn gave me some pointers," she added grinning.

"Remind me to thank her personally," I said almost as though she wasn't there and hadn't been listening to our entire conversation anyway. Truth was, she'd just finished draining Jack's prick.

"You're about to do that for all of us in a second here," she said moments later. "As soon as slow-poke over there gets his nut," she said teasingly.

"Yeah, come on Doreen. Quit giving him the first class treatment. The sooner he shoots his load, the sooner the three of us get to have our turn!" Cindy said chiming in. Brad answered that question a split second later.

"Oh fuck, here it...cums!" He wailed as he poured his jisim down Doreen's throat.

As soon as Brad had a few minutes to recover from his own mind-blowing orgasm, the girls promptly made us exchange places with them. And as before, Dawn took charge.

"I think we'll start off with our own spouses since they're already in position anyway." I was honestly amazed at myself. I had just barely finished having an orgasm and was already beginning to feel aroused again. Here was my beautiful sweet sexy wife sitting between two other very beautiful women in their own right, legs spread, glistening pussies at the ready.

"This is fucking unbelievable!" Jack said putting into words what I am sure every one of us was already thinking. Cindy's pussy was wetter than I think I ever remembered seeing it before. The fact that her female cum-dew was actually sparkling in the incandescent lighting made for a rather spectacular picture. I found myself wanting more than anything to devour her cunt until she creamed my face!

"Ready...set..."

"Fuck this!" Brad stated diving into his wife's split

"Go!" Dawn said anyway.

I was right behind him though already moving to capture Cindy's precious clit with my lips. If there's anything I truly love and enjoy doing, it's going down on Cindy. The fact that I love performing oral sex on a woman goes without saying. And I've certainly never had any complaints in that department as I can state without prideful boastfulness that since I enjoy doing it so much, that the women I've done this for have always had a most pleasurable experience. But Cindy, every now and then you run across a woman's pussy that is so deliciously sweet that it's like eating candy. And that's exactly the way hers tasted to me each and every time I licked that silken slit. I also think that because I loved eating pussy the way that I do, had given Cindy some of her most intense orgasms. If it was possible to turn inside out, then I think Cindy would have done so each and every time.

"Ok, change!" Dawn shouted several minutes later.

"Fuck!" Cindy actually said surprising not only me, but also everyone else there as well. She gave me a smile though as I dutifully moved over to settle myself down between Doreen's legs.

Doreen was certainly every bit as wet as Cindy had been, probably because Brad had been recently exciting her twat with his tongue, but as fun as it was to lick her pussy, there was no comparison, to me anyway, as to my wife's honey-nectar cunt. Even so, I began vibrating Doreen's swollen nubbin of sensitive flesh with the tip of my tongue until she was literally bouncing up and down on the couch. She'd also leaned forward slightly grabbing a handful of hair yanking it almost painfully.

"Good hell Doreen, you'd think you've never been eaten before!" Dawn said desperately trying to hold back a laugh.

"Not...fucking...like...this!" She managed to say between panting breaths. I cringed slightly when hearing that, wondering how Brad would take such commentary coming from his wife.

"Even Dawn told me that," Jack said jumping in. "She even told me that old David there should give lessons, he'd probably make a small fortune teaching men how to truly eat pussy. And not from the guy's paying him either, but from their wives!"

"Jack?" Dawn said.

"Yeah honey?"

"Shut the fuck up and lick me. You can talk pussy eating later!"

"Yeath dear," he said, his tongue already busily back at work as he spoke.

Doreen never made it to round three. Still yanking my hair in two large handfuls, I drew her engorged clit inside my mouth giving it three or four very gentle, but very firm vibrating pulls. When I did, I felt an eruption of lubrication washing my face as she sucked her breath in, holding it as she came. Silently Doreen exploded like a dark star turning Nova. For a split second she was about as rigid as any woman who has ever truly experienced a most satisfying climax can tell you, as she hung suspended between time and space for several very long, very agonizing moments as I felt my hair beginning to come out by the roots.

"Ok, change." Dawn said a little too late, not realizing, as I was well aware by now that Doreen was off spinning through space. "I said change Doreen, Doreen?"

Cindy began laughing. "Too late kiddo, Mr. Wonder tongue's gone off and done it again I fear.

Doreen's sucked in breath finally found its way back. As she bellowed her orgasmic cry of release, she slowly relaxed her hands, allowing me in turn to begin slowing down, matching her sensitivity with my slowly easing manipulations of her clit.

"Shit, I'll probably cum the moment he touches me after having watched that!" Dawn said semi-seriously.

She was almost right. Though it probably took less than a minute before she did.

"Well? Now what?" Brad said as he sat down on one of the other chairs recuperating. Cindy had had an orgasm, albeit a small one. I knew as I knew very well how hard Cindy could cum when she really felt it. But at least she had, which I now knew was merely a warm up for her, all things considered.

"Well, as it IS getting late, we should probably go round everyone up for the annual "deck the balls" to end the evening with," Dawn said.

"Deck the balls?" I asked curiously.

"Wait until you see this David," Jack told me leaning over to whisper to me. "Dawn came up with this idea to close the evening with a few years ago. It became so popular that first year, that now it's become tradition every time we end the evening for another year."

"Deck the balls?" I asked him once again.

"Yeah, you know. Like the song!" He began singing. "Deck our balls with lotsa pussy...fucka fucka fuck...a fucka fuck. Tis the season to make em juicy, licka licka lick...a licka lick. Dawn's now in her gay apparel..."

"Ok, Ok, I get your point, I think," I told him interrupting the song. Dawn was already leading everyone upstairs checking the other room along the way to ensure she rounded up everyone as we went.

"Catchy tune though don't you think?" He asked.

"Yeah, everything but the gay part. You mind going ahead of me?" I said letting him pass. Jack gave me a playful shove. "Don't worry my friend, there's a lot of pussy remaining to be screwed tonight, and I'm not about to waste it on your bony ass!"

"Cindy? Did you hear that? Jack said I have a bony ass!"

"Actually David, you hardly have any ass at all," she said affectionately.

"I do to!"

"Not." Jack said kidding around.

"Boys...boys. Play nice," Doreen warned us both. "Or I'll send you to bed without any pussy!"

I had to laugh at that. "Gee, I can almost hear mother telling me that. Shit, wish she had in fact when I was younger," I quipped.

By the time we'd all arrived back in the living room, most of the other guests were already there waiting for us.

"We were starting to wonder where you all were," Good old George asked. "Everyone's anxious to play deck the balls."

After a few more minutes everyone had been rounded up. "Ok most everyone here's participated in the final festivity of the evening. But for the benefit of David and Cindy who are with us for the first time this year, I thought it might be considerate to explain how this works," she began saying.

Even before Dawn had begun explaining, the women had all taken a folding chair that had been stacked, leaning against the wall, as we'd come in.

"What are the chairs for?" I asked Jack.

"Shhh...you'll see. Now listen."

"As everyone should know or remember, each of the guys gets ten thrusts inside the pussy they're standing behind. Ten thrusts to start, and not one thrust more. When you've completed your ten, everyone moves to the right. Now you do nine thrusts and not one thrust more, and so on. There's no stopping for any reason until you've completed the required number of thrusts. If the guy climaxes, he's out, and so's the woman whose pussy he just came in. We keep going until there's only one pair remaining, and they keep going, or cumming rather," Dawn said with a giggle. "And are declared the official 'deck the balls" winners for the year."

"So who won last year?" I had to ask.

Jack grinned proudly. "Cassandra and I won," he said. "Which was pretty fucking cool considering it's the only time of the night, for the year for that matter, that Cassandra even lets a man anywhere's near her. So the fact it was her pussy that I came in as the last man standing, was kind of a rare event."

I noticed that there were eleven women and only nine men as we took up our positions. It was evident that really didn't matter though as the game continued on around the circle, there would always be two women who wouldn't be participating until the line caught up with them again. If anything, it kept them in the game for a little longer. Dawn had everyone draw names to see who would start with whom and in which order. Once we were all paired off the game would begin. As I was with Michelle to start with, she stood behind her chair using it as a support and bent over so as to allow me quick and easy access to her pussy.

"Ok guys, everyone slip it in. When I say go, begin thrusting. And remember, no stopping until you've completed all ten required cunt-fucks. Ready guys? Then go!"

We didn't lose anyone until the third round. Unfortunately it was Dawn's pussy that the guy who lost happened to be in at the time when he did. "Shit!" Dawn exclaimed exasperatedly leaving the circle taking her chair as she did. "And I never got to cum either!" She exclaimed good-naturedly.

"That is one of the perks for the women," Brad stated. "They get to cum as many times as they can...or want to. It's the guys who determine whether they stay in the game or not."

Suddenly I was glad I'd had as many orgasms as I had this evening. Maybe having done so would give me some sort of an edge, though as I thought about it, Jack and Brad had probably cum just as many times as I had.

Actually, it was a hell of a lot harder than I realized it would be. As strange as this game really was, it was extremely arousing. I found that I had to quit looking around the room at everyone else while I fucked the particular woman I was with. Seeing so many men and women fucking together in the room at the same time was visually erotic and a bit more stimulating than I would have imagined it. One by one the guys began dropping out until it was down to just three of us, Myself, Jack and Brad. Fitting under the circumstances, as we'd been a bit competitive all evening anyway. As for the women, Cindy was still in as was Doreen, Cassandra, Michelle and a rather voluptuous looking brunette with boobs the size of cantaloupes. Even more amusing, we'd just reached "one" stroke. And as Dawn had explained, we'd now begin counting back up towards ten.

Initially it was pretty easy going as we were all getting a "quickie" breather between women. But when we'd reached eight cunt-thrusts it was becoming more and more difficult to continue to hang in there. To my delight, Brad was the next one of us to cave in taking the brunette with him when he did.

"Look's like it's down to just you and I buddy," Jack told me. "And I have every intention of becoming the only two time winner since we started this particular event," he said challengingly.

"Well, I guess we'll just have to see about that won't we?" I shot back at him determinedly.

Stepping in behind Michelle while Jack placed his prick inside Cindy, we prepared to go into the next and final round when one of us would be declared the eventual winner. All of those that had been eliminated during the course of the last half hour began counting out the fuck-thrusts as the game once again continued.

"One...two...three...four...five..." Michelle's cunt was so fucking slippery and velvety feeling that I began to worry I was going to lose it in her.

"...six...seven...eight...nine!" Dawn called out stopping us. Had I of gone two...maybe three more strokes inside that delicious cunt I'm near positive I'd have lost it. Glancing over towards Jack, as I was somewhat relieved to see the sweat and anxiety etched into his face too. Obviously he'd been just as close as I had been. I now slipped into Cassandra who though lubricated well enough to keep me from rubbing my dick raw, was obviously in no danger of experiencing an orgasm herself, which as I thought about it might give me a very slight edge. although a slim one. He on the other hand had Michelle to deal with, and she'd nearly done it for me.

"Ok...ready? Here we go!" Dawn said leading the group.

"One...two...three...four...five...six...seven." My orgasm was inching closer but I knew I'd at least make it past Cassandra. Taking a quick look at Jack I was happy to see by the look on his face that he was struggling like crazy to keep from spurting his juice into her.

"...eight...nine...ten!" Dawn yelled once again stopping us both. "OK...NO dawdling guys...come on...next woman!" She demanded from us.

Somehow we both made it through the next round. I now found myself standing behind Cindy and knew without a doubt this was going to be the end of it for one of us. I knew how delightfully wonderful her beautiful pussy would feel like. And I also knew if I kept thinking in those terms, I'd never make it past the next few strokes. I was already teetering on the edge as it was.

"Hurry...hurry!" Dawn demanded from us. "No resting!"

As I slid into Cindy...Jack slid his prick inside Doreen. "One...two...three..."

As I stood there fucking my wife, I began thinking to myself, experiencing the familiar feel of my wife's cunt. Naughty self came to my rescue as the thought emerged..."There's no place like home...there's no place like home." Suddenly I felt like Dorothy in the Wizard of Oz, and though I was shoving my prick in and out of my wife's silky-slick pussy, I was imagining clicking my ruby slippers together instead.

"...four...five..."

"Ah FUCK!" Jack shouted in dismay.

"There's no place like home!" I said filling my wife's pussy a second later...hearing the sound of her simultaneous orgasm as I did. Cindy turned her head to look back at me with a confused expression on her face.

"I'll tell you later," I said somewhat embarrassed feeling just a little silly.

"I think we have new champions!" Dawn officially declared enthusiastically as everyone began congratulating Cindy and I on an exceptional performance.

To our real surprise however, Jack soon appeared with a rather handsome trophy of a naked woman leaning over the back of a chair, a man standing behind her with a rather exaggerated looking penis about to enter her. Four previous winner's names were engraved in the cup along with the year they had won.

"It will be my honor to have yours and Cindy's name engraved on the Deck the Balls trophy as this years honored winners," he announced handing it to me. "Just make sure you bring it back with you next year," he added winking at us.

"You can count on it!" I told him proudly.

Nearly a years gone by now. Surprisingly, true to their word and commitment, just as Cindy and I have honored and agreed to our own New Years Resolution, we've not once strayed outside the boundaries. And believe me, it's not been very damn easy either!

Over the course of the year we've spent several weekends with our very best friends. Often ending up fucking side by side in bed together, or watching one another pleasurably satisfying our partners orally in our hot tub. In a way, it's been like a year of extended foreplay as we began counting the weeks, then finally the days as the Christmas and New Years holidays approached.

"Excited about tomorrow?" Cindy asked obviously every bit as excited as I was, we'd just given one another two very pleasurable orgasms in hopes of taking some of the edge off. It would be exactly a week before Christmas. We'd already made plans with Jack and Dawn shortly before the Thanksgiving holiday to spend the entire day together up at a nearby ski lodge. Though none of us had made any plans to actually do any skiing.

"Hell yes!" I told her truthfully. "In fact, I've got the same buzz going that I used to feel when I was a kid getting ready to go to bed so that Santa would come," I told her.

"Hmmm, me too." She said softly stroking my now very softened penis. "Only I don't think its Santa who'll be cumming!" she said wrapping those warm delicious lips around my blood engorged dick.

A long, long time after that, Cindy rolled over, the cum dribbling out of the corners of her mouth as she smiled wickedly towards me. My own face slickened with her pleasurings as we'd given one another a wonderful send-off in a thoroughly delightful '69', culminating in a near-simultaneous orgasm.

Inside my head, Naughty self had just put on his PJ's in preparation for going to bed, excited to wake up, just as I had been when I was his age.

"Goodnight you very naughty man you," Cindy said already sounding half asleep as she drifted off.

I smiled.

"Goodnight Cindy," I heard Naughty self telling her as he climbed into his bed, already too excited to go to sleep.

"Goodnight my love," I told her for myself, listening to the soft gentle sound of her snoring as I anxiously lay waiting for the night to pass and morning to come.​