Group Sex Bishop Takes Knight

Wendy set the phone down and headed over to fetch three shot glasses. As she did, she saw two more men over at Annette and Shelby's "suck station" begin tossing their heads and howling like they were being exquisitely tortured. Both lads let out their roars of AAAAGGGHHH! and AAAAHHHH! about three seconds apart from each other and each raised their drinks and clinked them together in a toast to the two women below who'd just completely sucked them dry!

Annette and Shelby emerged triumphantly and from their glory-hole chambers once more. The two spoke to each other briefly and then Annette made a slashing motion across her throat to the queue of men at both booths; indicating that she and Shelby had both had their fill. A second later Wendy rang the bell with a KLANGGGG! in their honor. A disappointed groan rose up from the fellows in the queue who then were obliged to take their cocks to other holes along the bar as Annette and Shelby waived graciously to from the rest of the cheering patrons.

Wendy returned with the three tequila shots and passed one to Brad. She opened the door to Penelope's hobbit hole and passed the other two shots to her fellow barmaid. Penny thanked her and she shut the door.

"Who ordered this?" Brad asked. Wendy pointed down through the glass to Penelope who was already preparing to make "down the hatch" with her first shot. Brad picked up the phone and thanked her; proper gentleman that he was. She told him not to mention it and just keep fucking!

By this time Annette and Shelby had come over to Wendy's side to order new drinks and see what all the controversy was. They arrived at the edge of the counter... looked down...and let out a surprised squeal together; erupting in hysterical laughter! Annette looked at Brad and then back down to Penelope who was being split up her hiney in an excruciatingly wonderful ass fuck that suddenly made Annette remember how nicely Brad had stretched her "back there" just a few hours previously!

Annette Shelby and Wendy now stared down through the glass transfixed; as if they were three deer caught in the headlamps of a car. It was then Anika returned; fresh from a bit of socializing. She noticed that everyone was standing around Brad's corner of the bar. She walked up to them and asked,

"By any chance has anyone seen Penelope?"

"She is on break at the moment," Brad replied trying to keep a straight face after seeing Anika had yet to look down.

"Oh well," Anika replied, "no matter then." The other three women looked at her wondering when Anika would "see it." Brad couldn't resist the temptation and turned to the club's owner saying,

"She's right here on the phone if you'd like to speak to her?" Anika that she would and Brad then turned to his phone saying,

"Penny darling, your boss Anika is here. I'm going to put her on." He handed her the phone; making a supreme effort not to laugh.

"Penelope dear," Anika said casually, "you are on break?"

"Yes Anni," the naughty little midget replied from just below her.

"Oh well, I'll talk to you about the re-stock for the bar later," Anika said still staring around the bar, "Where are you darling?"

"Anni," Penelope said getting a mischievous little smile across her face.

"Yes Penny?"

"Look down please dear!" Penny said picking up the second shot of tequila.

Anika dropped her eyes down to the bar and then stepped forward a bit to see better. Her mouth became an "O" and just like all the women before her; she sucked in a gasp! Looking up at her was Penelope, the horniest smiling she-hobbit in London; naked as the day she was born! She was toasting her boss with one hand and masturbating herself rotten with the other ...all while Brad's cock continued to fuck and stretch her bottom with lovely rude efficiency!

"THIS IS WHERE I'M AT ANNI!" Penny exclaimed as Anika let out a surprised shriek and the four women above the bar erupted in howls laughter! Bawdy comments now flew as Brad and Penny fucked before them.

"PENNY!" Anika shouted into the phone pretending to be hurt and jealous in-between uncontrollable fits of laughter, "how could you? I wanted him first!"

"But boss," Penny pleaded coquettishly batting her eyes up at her own reflection in the ceiling, "you only said WHEN I could have my break, not HOW!" With that she downed her shot of tequila and playfully stuck out her tongue at Anika before setting down her phone; returning back to the task of fiddling at her clit and sex-hole. It was a party now!

The four women above the bar began to catcall and shout encouragement as Brad plowed in and out of Penny's already well-reamed asshole! The catcalls became cheers, the cheers became a chant of GO! GO! GO! GO! Several curious bar patrons; both male and female, began to crowd in and join the chant upon seeing Brad and the the Hershey Highway hijinks of the horny harlot hobbit! Annette's attention now shifted fully to Brad.

He'd done well tonight. She'd made him jealous on the floor and he'd shrugged it off half a tick later. The fact that he'd been jealous made both her clit and ego twitch a bit. The fact that he'd looked for her face on the dancefloor (not paying attention hardly to the much younger Shelby bouncing upon his cock) had made both clit and ego throb with blood and satisfaction! The fact that he hadn't been a possessive jerk when she'd paired up with all those men tonight said something too. He hadn't moped around like a Sad Sack; he'd gotten it on with multiple women in the place to include her old friend Anni. He was confident and secure with himself and that made her HORNY AS HELL FOR HIM!

Annette trotted around to the other side of the bar. Brad saw her and turned to speak but was cut-short as Annette's hands seized his face. She pulled it to hers and her mouth covered his in a deep lip mashing snog as he continued to fuck and plow Penelope's arsehole hard! She pulled herself off his mouth and looked him straight in the eyes; lust etched all over her face,

"FUCK HER SILLY BRAD!" she seethed happily through gritted teeth while grabbing the hair on the back of his head and tugging at it! The cheers of GO! GO! GO! GO! from the crowd were deafening now. For Penelope down in the glass booth, the sound was the ultimate turn-on and she felt her orgasm swell up through her core. Her naughty little hand became a self-frigging blur upon her sex and she screamed as her climax became imminent; her anus contracting and squeezing Brad's cock as her fever rose!

Brad felt Penny's ass constrict and the sensation put him to just a few strokes away from blowing his load. Penny's clit now was a throbbing hooded mass of potential energy just waiting to be tripped and released. She now mashed several fingers into her cunt-hole, aiming straight for her grape-sized g-spot; the other hand wanked her clit as the blonde haired dwarf-vixen screamed for relief! There was one thing more she needed! Shelby, always eager to help and who was familiar with Penelope's particular kinks, quirks, and cravings; knew exactly what to do!

Penny's blonde curly head shook from side to side as the sensations became overwhelmingly wonderful. She wanted to bring her hands up to tweak and pinch her large round swollen titties but she didn't wish to take her hands away from the urgent work they were doing at her crotch (and she definitely didn't want Brad to change a SINGLE thing HE was doing)!

Suddenly Penny felt fresh air swirl behind her. There was another person in the booth with her - but who? A split second later she recognized the ring on Shelby's hand as two naughty sets of fingers came from around the back of the seat to pinch and tweak and twist at her torridly tortured titties! That was all she needed.

WAAAHHHHHHHH! AAAAAGGGHHH! screamed Penelope as her orgasm tore through her body; sending a generous splatter of droplets up onto the glass above her! Brad's balls detonated and his cock spunked hard; hurling great jets of hot salty cum deep into Penny's well buggered bum-hole! The two anal-rutters shook and howled and came as the crowd around them roared with approval! Shelby's mouth found Penelope's and Annette's mouth found Brad's as the orgasms kept cumming and cumming until they slowly subsided between the two triumphant glory hole fuckers!

When all was done Brad carefully extracted himself; first from Penny and then from the glory-hole, (which now required a good mopping and some window washing fluid). Annette held his arms high for the crowd as if he were a victorious gladiator who'd taken on all comers and won glory in the arena! The crowd ate it up and the applause managed to drown out even the very house music of the club!

Penelope emerged from her compartment; held aloft by Shelby who set her up on the bar for a loud standing ovation by the crowd! The naked MILF midget curtseyed, then ran down the top of the bar; high-fiving patrons to either side until she reached the end of the horseshoe counter. She seized the bell in both of her mighty she-dwarf hands and rang it hard with a KLAANNNNG! KLANNNGG! KLANNGGG! as cheers and the applause shook the very ceiling (and probably made the Chinese buffet diners two floors up wonder what all the bloody noise was)!

Annette threw her arms around Brad and kissed him again. Shelby, the pretty pansexual pixie in the trio vaulted over the bar and joined the two on the other side. She hopped in the middle of the embrace and the three enjoyed a horny post orgasmic threeway-kiss-cuddle!

"So what are you three up to now?" asked Anika who joined the trio after taking the long way around the bar to get to them.

"I'm taking these two cubs home for a fuck and some sleep," Annette said, "I'm soaking wet from head to toe and I couldn't swallow another load!"

"Awwwww spoil sport," Anika chided, "suit yourself. Don't forget I'm taking the night off tomorrow and having Dmitri run the club for me. You'll remember you have an invitation for a private party at my place, yes? Wendy and Penelope will be there mixing drinks for it!"

"I wouldn't miss it for the world dear!" Annette replied.

"Just don't forget to bring your two cubs," Anika reminded her, "I still want a crack at Brad, and Shelby of course is always a hit at my parties!"

"Oh they'll be there," Annette said hugging the cubs close, "I'll have them well rested, washed, and ready to fuck! I'm not letting them go home tomorrow." Anika finished her goodbyes to the three and got back to running her club. A minute later Wendy and a fully clothed Penelope ran up to the trio to pass out hugs, snogs, and goodbyes as Shelby (who'd finally snatched her sunglasses back from Penny), phoned Anthony at the limousine.

The ride back to the flat didn't take long. The traffic wasn't heavy by then. In the basement garage Annette sent the cubs up to the flat in the lift as she had to make some coordination's with Anthony.

"Coordination's?" Brad asked Shelby as they rode up the lift alone.

"Tony should have been off at seven o'clock," Shelby said, "Annette is down in the limo blowing and fucking him!"

"Well," Brad observed, "he's most certainly GETTING OFF now." There was a shared chuckle as the doors to the lift separated for the two. Shelby fiddled with the key card and popped open the entrance to the flat.

Annette arrived up the lift at the flat a short time later. She opened the door and noticed the whole place was awash in darkness; save light from the street below that seeped in through the blinds. She stepped across the front room; throwing her purse on the counter and she stepped down the hall. Under the door to the master bedroom there was at least one light on. She opened the door and entered. Finding no one there she shrugged and stepped into the loo for a tinkle. She wasn't concerned at all and after club horseplay intrigued her; no need to cry out like she was a fraidy-cat in a bad suspense film, Shelby would come to her.

A flush of the loo later and she stood; pulling off her dress and throwing it on a dresser along with her thong (which had been stuffed down in her clutch purse ever since the dance-floor). She stepped back into the bedroom just as Shelby flew through the air at her; having leapt from behind her out of the balcony curtains where she'd been hiding. It was an old trick of hers but Annette loved playing this little bit of sexual peekaboo; it was one of the "games" the two shared...and those two played many many games if you haven't already guessed!

Shelby; naughty little cub that she was, had landed buck-naked on Annette's back and knocked her momentarily off balance. The girl clung to her shoulders and gripped her waist with her legs; growling and gnawing at her like sexual wildcat that had just surprised its prey. Annette; unflappable as always (and the resourceful alpha female), spun herself around quickly and fell backwards on the bed giggling. Shelby lost her grip on her boss as they hit the mattress and Annette saw advantage. Still giggling now as "it was very-much ON," Annette reversed and pinned her naughty pouncing Pixie ; who squeaked and protested as Annette held her momentarily (kissing her body and giggling with the girl whose whimpers and protests were halfhearted at best)!

Shelby kicked her naughty little legs and managed a reversal of her own; only to have Annette anticipate the move with a counter-stroke. Shelby enjoyed only a moment on top before the alpha she-wolf pulled her down underneath for more kisses, giggles, and humps of her aroused clitoris against the young girls frame; just to remind her who was boss! Naked wrestling always turned Annette on and with a lithe sinewy young hell-cat like Shelby...it was all the better! The two struggled and mewed like two furies testing each other's metal until Shelby decided a little bit of dirty pool was called for to break the deadlock. She pretended to relax... and then she tickled her.

YEEOOOAAAGHHH! howled Annette who swore like a sailor on shore-leave at the foul trickery of the girl! She lost her pin upon the young girl and Shelby reversed again. She now was atop Annette; tickling her ribs and tweaking her boss's nipples while she shrieked and sought to grapple for the girl's wrists to control of her hands. The two flipped-over and over-again on the king-sized bed as the hall door cracked a sliver. An observer in the darkness watched them both; not Brad, but the maid who watched intently while a solitary finger danced and frigged upon her naked clit.

Annette and Shelby now both attempted to control each other's wrists as grips were gained and lost and the two nude female combatants tried to overpower each other in a lurid display of speed, agility, and Sapphic strength! The struggle led to both women coming up to their knee's on the bed in a frantic giggling mewing series of arm locks and attempts to grab the knee of the other woman. At last the conjoined pair made it to their feet on the bed; in a frantic standing grapple above the bouncy mattress.

By now Annette had decided enough was enough. Using her height strength and guile to maximum advantage, she knelt for a split second and caught Shelby's knee. Shelby howled with terror as Annette then swung the naked girl up high and threw the giggling little trouble-maker to the mattress. She then fell on her and pinned her heavily in a sixty-nine position. From the doorway, the maid's eyes blinked with excitement and her finger feverishly strummed her clitoris which was now swollen to the size of a pencil eraser.

"SAY GIVE!" shouted Annette in-between giggles as she held the girls two wrists under her own pixie bum and crossed them so she'd have the least use of them. Two kicks of the girl's legs to no avail and two humps of her pelvis without toppling Annette told Shelby it was no use. She threw in the towel.

"GIVE!" shouted Shelby in-between giggles and kisses of her boss's thighs. Both women were quite warm and moist from the experience. From her place of observation behind the door, so was the maid!

"Eat my pussy!" Annette commanded from her superior position atop her pet pixie and she dropped her haunches down on Shelby's face for emphasis. Shelby began to feed at the lovely pink lotus blossom of Annette's labia; running her tongue in and out of the lovely truffle scented petals and then down to the hooded pink pearl of her clit. Annette let out a heartfelt moan from deep inside her core that went out through her nose in an expression of exquisite contentment! She released the girl's wrists; opened the girl's legs... and in a wonderfully tender sixty-nine, the two women made love.

Lovely little Shelby's pussy was the perfect dessert for her after a night of all those strange unfamiliar cocks spunking and spewing into both her ends. "Too much of a good salty thing? Well ...perhaps!" Annette thought with a chuckle to herself but she loved having that "eaten too much ice-cream" feeling in her belly and her jaw didn't hurt THAT much either! She absolutely adored that well-fucked pussy sensation from being stretched anonymously on the dancefloor so many times. True... she knew Dexter but those other fellows were definitely new faces ...and new cocks!

She now let all their spunk dribble out of her pussy onto that lapping cat-tongue of Shelby, who went to work like a frisky little feline at a salty saucer of milk. The little minx loved the taste of "strange" from her mistresses' pussy; by no means was any of the wrestling, the grappling, or the "punishment" really punishment! The two dined. The door cracked a little more, and the maid's finger feverishly wanked at her own clit.

Annette now heard the door open slightly. She knew the jig was up and said it was alright for Brad to come in. She'd be done with Shelby momentarily and then she'd have him plow her straight into dreamland. It was therefore no small surprise for Annette when the maid stepped into the room and set one bare foot up on a chair to jill her clit vigorously while watching her boss and Shelby with unblinking eyes and flaring nostrils.

This was not the first time of this for her. Annette and her maid had a "special working arrangement" just like her chauffeur Anthony - you always need to take care of people! The thing was where in the HELL was BRAD?

"Ok sweetie," she called to the balcony, "come on in. We want you to play too so we can all get tired and sleep." Nobody responded.

"Ok handsome," she called again, "come out of the closet. Quit fucking around so that we can start fucking around!" Nothing.

"Ok Brad," she said, "where are you? I'm wet and I want you!" She did it. She'd indicated she wanted him. She'd played the aloof cum-slut all night but now... she wanted him and there was a bit of insecurity in her voice that he might not be there in the flat. It was foolishness of course but she'd shown a chink in her armor with a slight quiver in her voice when she'd called him out, (and he picked up on it). He knew she needed him... she could fuck every cock on both sides of the Thames but at the end of the night...she'd need him and he was fine with that. Check and mate.

The door to the loo opened and Brad stepped out. He sported a massive veiny well-greased erection in his hand and a determined look on his face. He'd been hiding in the shower, watching her wee in the loo; seeing her pee and then waiting until the commotion had ceased in the next room, and the holler of "GIVE" had been announced. He'd then fumbled silently in the medicine cabinet until he found a tube of white grease and slicked up his cock; all while spying from the door into the reflection of the sink mirror which had a view of the bed. It helped that Annette had not shut that door.

Shelby now wrapped arms around Annette's thighs and held them fast. She continued to give the boss's pussy licks and gobbles but now she watched intently as Brad and the maid strode over to the bed. Both the maid and Shelby spread Annette's ass cheeks apart wide until they looked like semi-flattened hills as Brad mounted the bed, knelt, and put the mushroom head of his cock to Annette's asshole!

Annette's jaw fell open as Brad pushed the greasy knob up to her pink ring of flesh and gained immediate entry; sliding deep up inside her rear-chute in one go, almost up to the balls! The suddenness of it all surprised her. She'd been fucked by him before but this time he was so very well-greased there'd been little against it. Still it felt as though she'd sat down on a big fleshy fire-extinguisher that had lodged up inside her and when she caught her breath she let out a yell of OOOHHHHHH AAAGGGH!

Pleasure and pain; her favorite bedtime companions, danced a tango in her head until the two decided that pleasure should lead. Her clit now pulsed and throbbed in Shelby's mouth and Annette once again knew she'd chosen wisely with both of her cubs! She turned her head slightly and told Brad to fuck her. Brad seized her by the hips and the fuck commenced; deep inside her, feeling like he was striking her very core with every greased veiny thrust!

The maid now moved to Brad's side, rubbing his balls and kissing him on the neck while fingering her own clit in a wicked self-frig. Brad kissed her. He then pointed to Annette's back,

"Like we told you," he said and the maid began a slow exquisite deep tissue massage of her bosses' back shoulders and bum while Brad fucked her ass and Shelby licked the last bits of cum from Annette's now sopping wet pussy. Annette screamed with delight and buried her face in Shelby's quim.

In five minutes time their combined excitement came to a big exquisite head for them and each was in need of release. The "burn" that Annette had set in place by attempting to make Brad jealous was most definitely there. It had been there for several hours; smoldering in Brads loins and wanting her. Now it had her; it had her by both hips and would not let go. She didn't wish for it to let go!

Annette and Shelby felt the onset of their shudders at the same time; Shelby popping her cute little cork first with a spasm and dewy spritz on Annette's tongue. Annette was a few seconds later but aided on by the other three other people in the room it was going to be a BIG one. She figured it too bad if everyone else present had not brought EARPLUGS!

EEEEEEYYYAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGHHHH! Annette screamed in a joyful cry of tremendous release; her brine splashing down out of her cunt in multiple streams into Shelby's mouth and over the girls chin! The maid figured it was all just as well; the sheets were due for a change tomorrow anyway.

Brad felt his balls surge and blow their contents. He screamed a shuddering AAAAGGGGHHHHHHHHH OOOHHH HHAAAAAHHH in a violent man-gasm that sent hot cum deep into Annette's insides; turning her bum into more or less a happy contented pastry that was absolutely filled and spilling over with marvelous "Brad-butter." He fell over on his side next to Annette as the maid now frigged herself into a shuddering cum-gasm of her own and fell wheezing and gasping to the other side of her boss. The burn had taken its course and it had done so deliciously for them!

In the aftermath of it all, Annette shifted her weight and lifted her feather lite form from off from Shelby. The little pixie paired off with the maid at one end of the bed and soon the two were kissing, diddling and generally giving each other a lovely little sleeping pill in the early hours of Saturday morning. Annette rolled over and tossed a leg over Brad who was wide awake and looking at the ceiling in a state of happy contentment.

"Your verdict?" he said looking at the ceiling for a moment and then directly into her eyes.

"You did very well on your first night out. I'm extremely pleased! I also love the fact that you're a big boy who is not all possessive despite the fact that you want me. You let me have my way and play with others (as it should be); after all... you know by now I'm a total cum slut!" She giggled and then she reminded him,

"but you also know those other girls that you fuck will only make me wish to mark my territory all over you when the night is done, and if you keep up the attitude you've shown ...you'll have me at the end of the night! You're a real man; a man who is secure in himself and I find that so fucking hot!"

She sniffed his neck and smelled his sweat. It had mixed with his cologne, mixed with the perfume of all those other women, and now mixed with her. It made her heart skip a beat for a second. She kissed down his body and found his cock, smelling both her, (and every other woman he'd fucked that night). It made her ravenous and she drew him into her mouth for a nice pleasing post-fuck suck for both of them. She pulled up and looked into his eyes,

"Oh yes," she said looking up at him and feeling him starting to become hard in her hand, "you'll most definitely have me at the end of the night!" He didn't wait. He reached down and pulled her up to him and kissed her hard. He rolled over atop her and entered her cunt; splaying her legs apart with his hips and knees. She whined and moaned with pleasure as he fucked her hard, erasing any trace that another man had even been there that evening; either in her cunt or in her mind!

They made love once more, they made one-another cum, and in more than just a mere sleeping pill fuck; they made one another content and happy! He rolled off her and she then rolled halfway onto him. For more than a minute they listened to the happy sips of air through the noses of Shelby and the maid. Annette pulled herself up to his mouth and the two kissed.

Her head lay on his shoulder and she watched him and marveled. He was like this strange mythical beast that existed only in stories; good-looking, intelligent, strong, confident, and she'd found him! He was also just what the doctor ordered for this life of hers. If she wanted to grab all out of that life that she could (to include feeding her all sexual appetites too numerous to fit on this page), then HE was the right man to ensure that happened for her -and with her! Sweet epiphany.

She tried to stay awake a bit longer; just watching him drift off. It didn't work. Sleep enveloped both of them in seconds as Annette sank into a warm blanket of happiness with his arm around her; her head atop his chest. It was good. Morning would be here soon and with it; their "tomorrow" would be here soon as well (with all its possibilities).

Tomorrow night they'd be out again at Anika's party. It didn't matter at the moment however; now there was only black blissful contentment of unconsciousness. Ironically there was no victory for her with the evening's events; she hadn't won him as she thought. There was something better; an equal, and with any equal you don't win...you meet a like-minded match and continue to play together.

Yes, Bishop had taken Knight in the early hours of the game... but as the game played out he'd shown her his metal and the true content of his character. In the end as she slept on his chest, Knight had taken Bishop; queen traps king...king takes queen. Check and mate. More games would follow.
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