Chapter 11.3


We were moved to an Alcove which was just off the mansion gymnasium and sauna. There, we were met by several more naked clad girls with a pile of empty plastic Tupperware tubs behind them. These were the big plastic tubs you can use for shipping household goods and nick-knacks, and they are stuff people use when they are moving or when you go off to college and don't want to dump everything you own in a cardboard box.

Our escorts (or sex caddies) had all the men now disrobe and line up with our clothes in four lines. At the head of each line a girl took a bundle of personal items, shoes, and clothes and put them in a tub and then retrieved one of two plastic numbered tokens from the tub. The token had a hole through its center and snapped into a little gold necklace around each girl's neck. The number on the neck token matched that of the token in the box of clothes. In this way, each gentleman was required to not let his escort get out of site because she was wearing his token, (and his clothes for when he wanted to drive out of here)! It encouraged him to pay good attention to her and do as she advised. All in all, it was a brilliant innovation by Dale and it kept his parties more manageable I later discovered!

As we disrobed and waited to check our clothing, I saw the long line of cheerfully boisterous naked women file past us out in the hallway. All they needed were some towels to snap at each other! They were loud, rowdy...and ready to get down to some, "no damn good," as Tina observed to her sister when I got up to the head of the line.

I turned over my clothes and Sheri snatched up my token as a blond girl with perky tits whisked away the Tupperware tub with my belongings and put it on a shelf for safe-keeping. Another girl with red hair and larger bosoms recorded my name and ticket number on yet another clipboard. I was admiring what an orderly bit of debauchery Dale and Olivia had organized when Sheri; my token dangling from her neck...grabbed me by the penis and led me back out into the hallway. She then led me in the same way down to the entrance hall again where the rest of the men waited with their escorts.

I was now aware that all the escorts (or sex caddies), were on their knees jerking or enthusiastically sucking the man assigned to them. I looked off to my right and noticed my cousin Chrissy was sucking an older gentleman with glasses while he tossed his head back and dropped his mouth open. He ran a gnarly old hand through her hair and it looked a little sick from my standpoint but Chrissy (perverted little sex-hobbit that she was), ignored the fact that the last girl this guy probably got head from was Betsy Ross and my nasty slutty cousin just bore down harder on his cock; impaling her tonsils on it with reckless abandon! What a trooper she was; definitely making her mother proud!

The same happenings were everywhere around me; nubile chicks wanking or sucking dudes without so much of a "Here let me see that for a moment," from them! That must have been SOME pre-party briefing in the kitchen by Olivia! Sheri started jerking me as she explained,

"It is to get all the men hard and ready. Some need more help than others! We give 'em a little wrist and tonsil Viagra out here, then at THREE GONGS we all will move into the bar-room because all the ladies will be ready and waiting for us! They'll have their drinks and they will be - in position for what is next."

"In position?" I asked again, not quite comprehending. With that, Sheri stopped tugging my hard-on, dropped to her knees, and began to give me a serious deep throating blowjob! I figured out she probably didn't wanted me to blow my load just yet. She kept slowing down as the seconds turned into minutes; keeping me erect and aroused but not to where I busted a nut in her mouth (although I found out later from her - cum swallowing is one of her FAVORITE kinks)!

I looked across the room and saw my cousin Jennifer on her knees, sucking off Harvey; the black dude from the night before. I remembered his wife Rhonda from the previous night and how good she looked licking those lips of hers. I also remembered tonight she had on an orange mask like Harvey's and I figured if what was on the other side of that door to the bar-room happened to be a massive cluster-fuck...I would seek out the hot black MILF with the orange mask! I'd also go on a tiger hunt; deciding that if Cori's daughters were as accomplished as this at sex...I just HAD to get the mom!

I also wondered where my cousin Laura was. As luck would have it, Dale had my cousin Laura down in front of him on her knees a few feet away...sucking him with wild thrashes of her head upon his dong! He stroked the side of her face and she moaned and groaned as she gobbled and slurped his knob - slowing down here and there with her fellatio upon him, so as not to not make the party turn into a blast too soon!

It was then I saw Tina out of the corner of my eye stride into the hall. Behind her, the last of the men to check their clothes and their escorts were getting prepped for what was to cum...er COME! Tina walked to the edge of the room where the intercom. As she walked her steps became slower and slower and the men of the party, upon seeing her began to pump their fists in the air shouting, "GO!.. GO!.. GO!.. GO!.. GO!"

Tina knew what she was doing and she smiled accordingly; dragging it out like an Academy Awards recipient who had gone over their time upon accepting their Oscar! Finally she made it to the intercom and the little tease turned back to the men - all being tormented by her procrastinating! She now pretended like she somehow had forgotten to use the intercom system. The men were all cheering GO! GO! GO! GO! GO! and I'll bet the neighbors down the road at the Obrien family's wedding reception must have heard us! Anyhow, with a shrug and a smile, the teasing little Vietnamese pixie, grabbed the microphone; keyed it, and struck the gong three times!

"That's THREE GONGS," announced Sheri leaping to her feet, "c'mon this way!" She led me by the arm towards the bar-room as the men and their escorts all spilled forward with boners at the ready! It must have looked like a scene from a Three Musketeers movie; the way all our swords pointed in one direction as we charged towards the room!

As we entered the bar room, I looked about and saw to the right that several mats and cushions had been placed on the floor in what would have been a cocktail lounge area under normal circumstances but there was nothing normal about this! No tables or furniture were in the area, just pillows and mats and cushions. A fire was also built in the fireplace and was crackling away plus a nude female DJ was set up in a booth at the end of the room and club music was already blaring away! The lights dropped down lower and a disco ball in the ceiling began to turn. Where were the women? Upon second glance at the bar I got my answer and everything I had seen up until now was nothing compared to what I saw there!

At first glance upon the elongated bar, ...well...I thought it was conspicuously empty in the lowered light and flashing reflections from the disco ball. I could see the bar tenders standing around making drinks but I didn't see the ladies right away. Then I realized I was looking too high - for now I saw several men and their escorts take up positions at the bar. I realized as I shifted my gaze downward, each of the "ironing board benches" I had seen earlier...were all occupied by the body of a woman! Men were moving in with their boners ready and shimmying their shafts up into the women like they were finding a comfy bar-stool. It was a party now!

Each woman had walked into the bar-room earlier it turns out, opened the swinging porthole window beneath the bar and climbed in half-way. She then rested her belly upon the padded ironing board surface so that her chest, her head, and her shoulders were "through the hatch" and her bottom and legs were outside the windows for all to see! The lovely rows of female asses looked like cannons thrust through the square hatches and gave the impression of a pirate ship with all the guns run-out and ready for action!

Comfort was a concern for Dale and Oivia when they designed the bar. Each woman had her knees resting on the large green velvet ottoman placed at each position. Her legs were held in place by Velcro straps that kept her from slipping off but also gave her the naughty little benefit of "restraint"! The effect was for the women to lie in relative comfort and seclusion but allowing her to have as many unknown hook-ups as time would allow and therefore copulate in the spirit of the Masquarade! If worse came to worse, she could call for the assistance of the escorts if somebody got too rough or if she needed assistance of some sort by ringing a bell at her side. The result was all along the bar; my gaze was met by a long row of anonymous secure and happy female hind quarters - just waiting for a good fucking!

So this was it! Each man had a choice of several couplings with women of all sorts; all up and down this elongated oval racetrack of a bar! No hassle, no introductions; all the men had to do was "belly up" to the bar with their hard-ons and take some female rump as he saw fit! Several men were already moving into position and I was almost worried this would be a game of musical chairs where I would be the last one standing when the music stopped! As luck would have it, the male guest numbers were specifically calculated to allow for a generous surplus of women at this party, (so that when all the men that wished to "belly up to the bar" had done so...there were plenty of empty female fesses awaiting attention)!

I looked about for a moment and then saw a wonderful target of opportunity that I had been meaning to take advantage of! To my right along the bar I spotted Cori's unmistakably fine ass with its tell-tale tiger tramp stamp! I motioned with my head to Sheri and then in the direction of her mother's unoccupied haunches and she nodded, leading me right by the cock up to her mommy's derriere. She grabbed my cock and rubbed the head of my pecker around her mommy's cunt hole for a few seconds. This caused Cori to wiggle her ass around appreciatively from underneath the bar as her daughter bestowed soothing caresses and kisses upon her rump. I now had all the visual and physical stimulation I needed!

I grabbed both of Cori's hips and pulled myself deep into her, sheathing my dong up inside her puss-hole. From below the bar out of my sight, a muffled OOOOHHH! rose up and then Cori went back to yacking and chatting away, (apparently the women "below decks behind the portholes" were having a party of their own; talking and chatting away as the men up above began to push into their rumps and exert themselves to and fro)! I saw the bowtie-wearin' barkeeps mixing froo froo "girlie drinks" up and then passing them down to somewhere beneath the bar. I could even hear a woman's voice down below taking food orders while up top where I was, the men would just have to make do with the gorgeous buffet that was against the far wall! Down below, I heard the clatter of silverware on dishes of food, (as the out of sight women dined, laughed, drank, and got rammed in the hindquarters by men they couldn't see or would possibly never ever meet)! If the masks had made it anonymous before, the bar had SEALED the anonymity of the occasion and wonderfully so I might add!

Sheri asked me for my drink-order and I gave it to her. It was a little ridiculous with the bartender just a few steps away from me on the opposite side of the bar but HEY, she was the caddy! She waived to him and then I noticed that he seemed...occupied for the moment. He snapped out of a ten thousand yard stare and looked at Sheri who gave him my drink request. He mixed my martini up (although never moving from the spot where he stood), and then after handing it to Sheri went immediately back to his then thousand yard stare! I thought it was odd and I thought he might be a little stoned on some harsh shit!

His lips began to quiver and he squinted his eyes like he was focusing hard on a math problem or something. It was THEN I realized the woman whose unoccupied ass was sticking out from the bar next to us was BLOWING HIM! Her tushy swayed back and forth while this was happening and I saw one of her hands come up above the bar on the other side to fumble and grope at his belly and chest. A second later his jaw dropped and he blew off his load in her gobbler while Cori's voice cheered encouragement from her vantage point under the bar. It turned out she had been observing the whole show and egging the woman on! A second later the bartender with a big satisfied grin ran over to a large brass bell and rang it loudly with piercing CLANG-A-LANG sound that made several people above and below the bar cheer and raise their glasses in a toast to the hero!

"It's one of the perks of being a bartender at these parties," Sheri explained as she reached underneath her mother's crotch to diddle her clit a little while I hammered Cori's pussy-hole, "women will grab them from underneath the bar for a jerk or a suck...it's like the barkeepers are all part of the buffet. I sucked that fellah dry the first night I came here!" Yeah...this completely beat any high school mixers I had been to sipping beer out of solo cups and getting the honor tapping the keg! Keggars would never be the same!

Down the bar and several feet away, another one of the bow-tied bartenders stood at the opposite side of the oval shaped counter. He was getting similar "tips" from an unseen woman. Just like in the case before, he stared off into the far wall - and not seeing it, as he concentrated on the two lips tugging away at him! Sheri watched this performance for a moment or two and then she ordered up a glass of champagne for herself from the barkeep nearest us. As her glass arrived, she remembered something and turned back to me with a question while I continued to stroke in and out of her momma's sugar walls.

"You hungry? You wanna plate of food?" she asked. She was still "down -there" diddling her mother's clitoris with one hand. She then bent her head back down and listened for my answer; putting little pecks and kisses on Cori's rump, making little nibbles and nips as she kissed from one ass cheek to the next and then up to the MILF's tiger tramp stamp and back down again. The whole effect of this was to make Cori squirm like a fish that had been speared "straight through" as my cock continued to plow her cunt from behind with "stiff determination!" It took a moment for me to register what Sheri had said to me and then I spit out a reply, (I was really enjoying this wonderful mature pussy that my dong was feasting on but my stomach hadn't had anything substantial to dine on for several hours now either)!

"Yeah, I'm famished," I said, "but I think I am first going to finish off in your mom and then get something." Sheri looked up again and rolled her eye; looking at me like I was stupid. Then I guess she realized I still had "first-timer's syndrome" and she patiently explained that she was HERE to serve ME! She said she was going to get up and get a plate of food from the buffet table anyway for herself so she figured she'd better ask the guy she was escorting if he was hungry. She then asked me if I was a fussy eater and or had any food allergies.

"I'm ok with everything as long as there is not an eyeball that I have to swallow! Oh ...and no...I am not allergic to anything! Well except for jealous boyfriends!" I figured now was as good as any to drop a little hint that I liked her.

"Oh don't worry...I don't have one!" she said as she hopped up and trotted off to the buffet table like she was a woodland nymph on a mission from Oberon! She then stopped in mid stride and called back over her shoulder at me, "Later on I plan on taking that thing between your legs for a test ride to see if you are 'friends with benefits material,' like my two sisters have been saying!" With that she winked and strutted off to the buffet table in her clicking clacking heels with her fine Asian tushy swaying wonderfully behind her!

I focused now on the tushy of Cori; a magnificent piece of MILF anatomy it was. I noticed that her pussy walls were squeezing and contracting me; gently when I first got in...but now three minutes into the push and grind session she was periodically squeezing me HARD! It was like I was being jerked off by a hand! One, two, three strokes and SQUEEZE! One more, two more, three more stokes and SQUEEZE! It was a handjob from a cunt! HOLY SHIT!

I found out later from Sheri that Cori practices special Kegal pelvic floor exercises and had been doing them for freaking years! She even went to a special yoga class three times a week and I noticed her body was tight as a bowstring. It just naturally followed I guess that her insides were likewise honed to a high level of self-inflicted conditioning! Regardless of whatever secret workout she was doing in her free time; she could have probably been able open stuck jelly jars the way things felt! I wasn't in pain; in fact it was quite the contrary for me - I was simply amazed!

In a minute or so Sheri returned with two plates of food and set them down on the bar. She then hopped up on the countertop; sitting just in front of me and her mommy's tightly gripping rear-haunches. Sheri now sat up straight facing me. She took a swig of her champagne and seeing the look on my face she laughed at my expense.

"Mom is giving you the INDIAN SQUEEZE, isn't she?" she smirked.

"HOLY SHIT!" I exclaimed, "I never felt anything like this outside of me wanking my own cock or having another woman pulling on it!"

"Just be careful if you ever eat her pussy," Sheri said putting her glass aside and grabbing my plate of food, "you could lose a nose or even be decapitated!" We both had a laugh at this and then Cori who had been eves-dropping beneath the bar belly laughed hard and coarse with a shriek that could shatter glass! I could feel the vibration of her chuckles registering through her core and giving my dick delightful little tugs and quakes with her insides!

As we talked and fucked, up walked Sheri's younger sister Tina. The little minx had gotten finished with all her other duties and now she was stalking empty "naked barstools" for the person whom she was escorting (only with a strap- on dildo fastened securely to her crotch). As it turned out, she had "special escort duty"; her charge being none other than the lady of the house, Olivia; who would be present shortly.

Tina saw the empty ass next to us and it was like she had found the last parking place close to Dillard's at the mall! There were several women actually that were not occupied by male members and I found out later that these are often treated as "free airline seats"; something to be kept to a minimum but also something to take advantage of by ladies like Tina with strap-on dildos! I certainly wasn't complaining from having "too many choices" of female ass jutting out lewdly from the portholes all along the long racetrack shaped bar! I nodded to Tina and she nodded back with a smile.

"I take it this SEAT is free?" she asked gripping the rubber dong protruding from her belted crotch with one hand and slapping the lovely unoccupied rump with the other. The woman on the other side of the bar let out a little yelp that sounded vaguely familiar but I couldn't figure out just who the yelp belonged to! It didn't matter who it was...Tina decided to move in and make herself more comfortable. She held up one finger to the bartender and ordered a tequila sunrise.

After she saw the barkeep nod in acknowledgement Tina then bent forward and spread the ass cheeks of the woman in front of her. She kissed, gobbled, and licked her way around the woman's pussy and butthole as more familiar moans and vocalization came up from underneath the bar! Who the hell was that? I just couldn't figure out who it was but dammit I knew that voice!

Tina stood up and rubbed the rubber dong at the entrance to the woman's pussy-hole and in one SWOOP! ...she was inside about halfway causing another YELP and an OOOHH to rise from the other side of the counter! She then pushed on up inside slowly; allowing the lady on the other end to get used to the girth now pleasantly stretching her! After about a five count, Tina began to fuck. She looked over at me and shot me and her sister a wink as she licked her lips and pumped her hips, the other end of the dildo harness apparently smacking her little Vietnamese clitoral spring-roll...in just the right fashion!

Way over on the far side of the bar, the bartender who was being blown began to shudder, groan, and thrash his head from side to side. A second later and his hands came up to grip the head and curly locks of the woman fellating him. He roared at the ceiling and bucked his hips as he emptied his custard into her kisser. The woman was apparently enjoying being a bit of a rotisserie; for behind her on the other end of the bar the older gentleman who had paired up with my cousin Chrissy was hammering away at the woman's back forty with gusto!

My cousin sat atop the counter facing the old man, sharing a passionate kiss with him and playfully rubbing the rump of the woman who was being cocked at both ends! The bartender roared once more, shaking his head as the woman's sucking drained off the last drops of essence from his balls and then he stepped away from the "double stuffed" woman. I saw that her face beneath her Carnival mask was etched with wanton reckless abandon as the old fellow continued to happily plow into her from behind!

The spent bartender approached the bel l and rang it with another loud CLANG! CLANG! as the people both above and below the bar cheered and raised more glasses in salute! Even the old codger with Chrissy who was vigorously fucking the lusty woman in the Carnival mask raised his glass! Below him the woman getting plowed was happily wiping a little bit of stray cum from her chin and popping it into her mouth like it was frosting!

I returned back to the task at hand; which was to plow Cori! As I continued to enjoy the excruciatingly wonderful strokes up into her wicked wanking womb-hole, I took a sip from my Martini and then set the glass down on the bar next to Sheri, and then reached for my plate of buffet food. I REALLY was as hungry as I was horny! I was met by Sheri's hand slapping mine away from my plate.

"I've got this," Sheri announced with an air of authority like she was chief pilot of a starship or something, "you just do my Mom and enjoy things. I am going to have you eat from a SPECIAL BOWL!" She pointed down the line along the bar to the other men who were busy bucking and plowing their junk up into the rumps and pussies of this woman or that one; their female escorts sitting up on the bar facing them either kissing and stroking their bodies or reclining back with their legs spread apart; allowing the men to lean forward and munch their clit and pussy blossoms!

Sheri spread her legs and ran a hand down past her furry black thatched roof of a pubic mound and splayed open her pussy to reveal the most beautiful pink and purple lotus blossom of a pussy! It was all mine, - and just waiting for a tongue! She leaned back and began to spread the lips apart even more and I leaned forward. I assumed I was to immediately snack on this delectable little appetizer but Sheri had other plans at the moment! She pushed my head back with a smirk and explained,

"Just fuck Mom and watch for a second ...you have the right idea but I plan on adding a little twist to things my hungry boy!" With that, she coned one hand and pushed it up ever so slowly into her vagina. The mouth to her pretty pink opening stretched wider and wider to accommodate her hand as she bit her lip and wrinkled her nose in determination. As she gained entry to that beautiful feminine opening with her little fist, she paused...caught her pretty little breath...and began to stroke and fist herself while I plowed into her mom in dedicated appreciation!

In a minute or so Sheri had fisted and masturbated her cunt orchid wide enough that she had a noticeable pussy gape. She plucked her coned fist from the pretty juicing orifice with a nice PFLRRRRPP! sound that made both of us chuckle! Then she took my plate of food and began to spoon food into the pink cavern of her stretched twat. When she had scooped a sufficient quantity of hors-d'oeuvres into the opening, she set the plate and spoon on the counter next to her and beckoned with a finger to me!

"Dig in my hungry man," she announced with a sly kinky look of amused anticipation, "I made dinner!" She grabbed me by the back of the hair and pulled me down to her pussy. I didn't need any more coaching! I jammed my gobbler into her pussy pot brimming with goodies and began to wolf down my dinner while in true alpha male style; I mated with her mother down below, bucking and plowing my loins for all I was worth up into the squeezing hot cunt of the she-MILF! Sheri now sighed with pleasure and picked up her own plate and began to eat. Could Sheri set a table or what!

I munched and gobbled and swallowed; scarfing down every last scrap of food in Sheri's pussybowl and then looking up as if to say, "LOOK MOMMY I MADE ALL GONE!" Smiling, she refilled her puss pot with more goodies from my plate and I went back to dining and fucking. We repeated the process over and over until my food was gone and Sheri's pussy was clean, hot, and bothered! It had withstood several minutes of my munching and gobbling but now I was focused on chewing and gnawing at her clitoris like it was the most delicate of deserts!

Down below, Cori was wailing like a banshee and my balls were howling; demanding relief from the exquisite torture they were being subjected to with each pussy squeezing stroke! I redoubled my efforts with my tongue and within half a minute's time, Sheri had to set her plate down; the sensations becoming too great! She shook her head from side to side and her face grimaced. Her mouth became a grimace, then a perfect "O," and finally a huge howl pushed forth from her lungs with OHHHHHHH AAAAAAAAGGHHH AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!

She shook and screamed and came hard; pulling my head and slamming my mouth down hard on her clitoris to grind my teeth and lips against the throbbing little girlie-nub of an organ while wave after wonderful wave crashed through her! Down below, her mom was shaking as well. Cori had been frigging her own clitty absolutely rotten with her hand for about the last four or five minutes as I plowed her pussy and munched upon her daughter's lovely truffle! She had been building and building her climax and... now she was there, - she was SOOOO THERE!

A loud OHHHH YEEEESSSS! AGGGGHHHH!! I'M COMING! came up from underneath the bar and then Cori shook and shuddered hard; juicing and drizzling MILF splatter down my cock and balls which responded in kind with a colossal explosion of their own! My nuts hurled a generous hot jet of salty cock custard straight up into Cori's torrid twerking twat tunnel as she continued to quake, howl, and rain warm MILF nectar like the monsoon season had arrived early!
Sheri continued to hump up into my face; grabbing my hair and using my whole head it seemed as a masturbatory device! She yelled with a second AAAAGGGHHH SSSOOOO GGOOOOOD and I shot another load of boiling ball batter straight up into Cori's lovely pussy pipes. Not to be outdone by her daughter, Cori continued shuddering and splattering through a second lovely orgasm; hollering a loud AAAAGGGHHHH OOOOOHHHH for all to hear! By the time we finished shaking and cumming in our threeway climax, it looked as if we had been plucked from a leaking lifeboat; we were drenched in sweat and there was a generous pussy puddle of chick drippings on the floor around us!

Sheri exhaled and cupped my head in her hands. She had a look of total bliss and release! She kissed me and then gazed into my eyes; her hand tussling my hair as she basked in the warm afterglow following her orgasm.

"That was wonderful baby!" she said to me, "You ate me soooo well! You are definitely gonna fuck me later, but right now...let's see if you can rock n' roll again with those balls of yours! My sisters, Margaret and Mimi said you had absolutely NOTHING for a refractory period. Is that true?"

"I can keep going. I learned how to do it whacking and well...as long as I stay inside your mother's pussy I can keep stroking until I'm good and solid again. Watch this!" I began to pump my loins back and forth in the pink squishiness of Cori's dripping quim tunnel. Over to my left side, Tina began to fuck into her woman's ass with the rubber strap-on dong, matching me stroke for stroke! A mischievous smile spread across her face.

"Wanna race?" she suggested, bucking the rubber penis hard into the grunting woman's pussy which presently made a ...JINGLE? I distinctly heard a JINGLE! I realized what that sound was, and I would know that little sleigh bell piece of genital jewelry anywhere! It was none other than the pierced clitoral hood of my cousin Melissa (whom I had just learned earlier that afternoon was also my aunt)! Tina had been fucking her next to us all this time and I hadn't realized until now! Now the girl was challenging me to a race as she plowed my aunt's cunt? REALLY?

"GAME ON!" I answered. I pumped and pushed my still floppy dork up into Cori's poke-hole as Tina continued to match me for each stoke. It was like we were two jockey's on champion thoroughbreds and we had just leapt from the starting gate! After a minute or so of this, my flaccid mushy man-meat had enough blood coursing through it to fuck properly; despite the fact that Tina had the advantage of a permanent vinyl boner strapped to her crotch.

"So," I panted gasping as I fucked into Cori, "how do we know when one of us has won? You don't ...have the ability to cum and spurt!"

"I know that!" Tina said as she pushed and shoved her plastic poker up into Melissa's puss-pie, " but THEY can! First one that can make their lady splatter and shake wins!" I nodded. I set the bit in my horse's teeth and began to stroke and ride! My cock was getting much stiffer now and because I had blown my load earlier, I wasn't in danger of losing control from the gripping squeezes from Cori's pussy.

After about another minute I had something hard enough in my loins that I actually pulled my hard-on from Cori's well fucked cunt-hole and showed it to Tina; holding it with my fist an inch away from the pink MILF-pit before shoving it straight back in all the way up to the hilt and continuing my fuck of her mom! Not to be outdone; Tina with a lewd sneer responded by pulling her pink rubber pussy-prodder out of Melissa's cunt, and then slamming the fake fuck-stick back into my cousin-auntie's pussy petals! Melissa yelped in surprise and excitement from the force of the rubber dick suddenly ramming back up into her already well-plowed poke pipe and the fuck race raged on!

Tina and I continued our steeple chase, urging our mounts faster and faster while Sheri observed and officiated the spectacle from her vantage point atop the bar; polishing off her own plate of food. Tina reached forward to the bar and downed the last of her tequila sunrise and ordered another. Following her lead, I held out my hand and Sheri handed me my martini which I downed in one gulp - violating the no gulping rule for martinis! It was an infraction of etiquette again I'm sure but my blood was up now and... hey who cares...a challenge is a challenge! Honor was at stake!

Upon finishing her small plate, Sheri suggested something new for the race to make things interesting. She leaned down from her perch and spoke to Tina. Tina immediately smiled and nodded her head emphatically. Sheri now turned to me. She suggested that we might want to move to a higher position in our saddles as we brought things into the home stretch. I gave her my confused martini- addled male look and she patiently said to me,

"I think it would be hot if you fucked my mom in her ass and Tina did the same to her girl!" Sheri has a bum fetish of sorts! She is quite a kinky bisexual lady anyhow...but she LOVES the aesthetic of seeing a woman getting analized. She especially loves seeing a woman getting fucked in the ass by another woman with a strap-on! Since then I've had Sheri's ass many times and we have both fucked many ladies together in a similar fashion...Sheri is definitely a rare flavor of kink...but then all the ladies I have described so far happen to be in one form or another!

Anyhow, I pulled out of Cori and dropped down to lick the MILF's nasty anal-pucker. Tina seeing me do this followed suit with Melissa. We rimmed our mounts for several seconds; getting things nice and lubed up for what was to come as the women under the bar swayed their tushies appreciatively at the touch of our probing tongues! After half a minute of this, Sheri reached down behind the bar and fished around for a moment. She came up with a large jar of Vaseline. She hopped off the bar top and pushed me and Tina out of the way. Her deft hands applied a dollop of the grease to the bum puckers of both Melissa and Cori to make things "nice and slidable inside!" She then smacked both ladies on their rumps saying to me and Tina,

"Ok... MOUNT UP!"

"After you," I said to Tina.

"No, ...after YOU!" she replied. I positioned my cock at greasy crinkle of Cori's sphincter and Tina did likewise with Melisa. I slid into Cori's poo-chute with a modicum of resistance from her anal ring but as I leaned my weight into her, the old gal exhaled and suddenly WHOOSH ..I slid in almost up to the hilt of my cock! I was now nearly balls deep into her "tunnel of shove" as she let out a loud HHHAAAARRR from underneath the bar!

Tina pushed her strap-on boner up against Melissa's well-traveled dung dumper and grabbing both hips on my cousin/aunt, went about her entrance a little more slowly...taking her time and allowing her mount to become accustomed to what was stretching her- not that she needed it! In no time at all, Tina had the wicked rubber dickie up to the fullest extent of travel, causing Melissa to let out an OOOHHH THAT'S NNNNIIICE! I then slewed back and forth slowly in Cori, allowing her to get used to my cock up greasy rectum. Now both riders were set and ready. Tina and I began to buck and fuck into our mounts.

"Giddy UP, girl!" Tina called to the unseen Melissa on the other side of the bar. She slapped her hand down on my auntie/cousin's ass with a loud SMACK making Melissa utter an OOOH! from beneath the counter. I contented myself with sliding back n' forth inside the lovely greasy sheathing of Cori's slickened corn-chute, relishing the exquisite tightness and the wonderful warmth surrounding my penis! I looked into Sheri's eyes and she giggled at me...seeing that I was completely in rectal rapture thanks to her mommy's tight torrid tushie! Sheri now stepped around me and knelt in-between Tina and me. I wasn't quite sure what she was up to but a second later I got my answer.

Sheri coned both her fists and reaching between our legs, found the vaginal openings of the two women Tina and I were vigorously buttslamming! Both Cori and Melissa let out cries of joy and surprise at the new found pleasure that was allowing both ladies to be double penetrated. I now was able to feel the lovely sensation of Sheri's fist through her mom's puss-wall as it careened back and forth; up into Cori's cunt! Tina meanwhile leaned forward and nibbled at Melissa's back, bestowing kisses and nips here and there; driving her mount absolutely wild!

As I continued to plow Cori's pooper and Sheri fisted her mommy's lotus blossom, I shifted my gaze down the bar. More noise had caught my attention and it happened to be none other than the old codger with Chrissy who was now plowing into the rump of the woman who had blown the bartender.

Both he and the woman were grunting and yelling as Chrissy (instigator extraordinaire that she was), urged them both on; slapping the woman's ass and kissing the old geezer. A couple of seconds later and both he and the woman beneath him shuddered and tremored in a howling climax as Chrissy hugged the old guy and congratulated him like she was acknowledging some puppy for being a "good boy" and peeing on the paper! He collapsed forward into Chrissy's embrace and she held him for several seconds before whispering something in his ear. He nodded and then Chrissy hopped off the bar and led the old guy by the hand; taking him down to the end of the bar and then leading him around to the mats and pillows arranged on the floor by the DJ booth. The old fellow just laid back on the cushions while Chrissy then began to tug and suck at his geriatric johnson. I noticed several other dudes and their escorts had done the same!

Apparently the mats were the "pit area" where one could come in and rest in between encounters with anonymous female rumps at the bar! You could then get your hard-on brought back "up to muster" with the help of your escort and "get back into the race!" I shrugged and chuckled to myself and then I got back to my thrashing of Cori's colon; enjoying the sensations of Sheri's fist slewing in and out of her mother's womb-hole!

After a couple of minutes of this Cori began to shake and shudder again. I could tell she was soooo wonderfully close, (for she was shaking like a washing machine with an unbalanced load and was howling like a mad woman)! She was loud even for HER! I mean ...she was OOOOHHing and AAAHHing and letting out a torrent of vocalization amounting to something like OOOH GAWD! AAAGHH! HE'S SO NICE OOOHHH ITS TEARING ME UP!...AAAGGHH...YEEAH...OOOOHH! OH SHIT THAT FEELS SO GOOD!

Melissa too was now a blubbering storm of wailing, shrieking, and cursing and she started to shudder and thrash a few seconds after Cori. Tina leaned over to me and put her face in my space. I took the hint and leaned over to kiss her as she continued to slam into the bowels of my aunt; the receiving end of the dildo strapped in such a way that it was rubbing her clit to an absolute frenzy of wonderful agitation!

"Later on," said Tina breaking our lip lock, " you and I are going to fuck! My sister's say you are a good lay... and I intend to find out!"

"Only if you leave your dong behind!" I joked with her. She kissed me and asked me another question,

"What if you fuck me in the ass while I fuck my mistress for the evening? Y'know...Olivia?" Her face was that of horny sincerity.

"I'm good with that!" I responded without skipping a beat.

"Good," she said breathlessly, "you can do my pussy later too but not here! Later after the next set of gongs...I want something nice and special from you!"

"Agreed," I said. With that, I felt my testicle batter rising as Cori's pucker-hole had now milked me to point of NO FUCKING RETURN and I turned away from Tina to focus on her mother who was screaming a data-stream of scalding hot profanity and bawling like her heart was broken! Both her holes were stretched to the delicious limit and her orgasm just a couple of strokes away! I leaned into things and bucked my hips hard and furiously as I hit the home stretch; Cori 's moans and howl dying off as she suddenly seemed unable to speak on the other side of the partition! It seemed she robbed of vocal chords and was focusing on what was about to surge through her body. Holy shit then it happened!

I heard a loud wet splatter like somebody had busted open a water pipe, then I felt the wetness splash down my legs and balls! Cori found her voice again; sounding off with a loud resounding OH YEAH! AAAAGGGHHHHHHH! OOHHHH! YYYYEEAAAAHH!! It was like I was drilling for girlie jizz and had struck pay-dirt as it seemed Cori had busted forth with a full blown MILF-gusher! If I ever get out of the porn industry, I may have a career here in Arizona drilling for well-water!

Anyhow, a moment later and Melissa's climax arrived with my auntie/cousin drenching herself and Tina in a tidal wave splatter of pussy broth! My climax now struck me hard and I launched a scorching shower of salty secret sauce up into Cori's shuddering shitter and I grunted and gasped with a loud AHHHHHH! AGGHH! NNNGGGHHHHH-AHHHHH! It was a strong one for me and I shook my head from side to side in wonderful agony, rockin' my hips up into the MILF's nether haunches in a way that my dick and balls found sooooo soothing!

Last but not least, Tina now found her climax as the rubbing of the strap-on crotch rocket against the nub of her clit finally had the desired effect for her! She tensed up, bit her lip, and quietly quaked and tremored her way for a lovely little girlie-gasm! So much had just happened this evening around me; and to think the party was just getting started!

I dismounted from Cori and Sheri rose and took me by the hand. She led me away on my unsteady legs, still weak from the powerful explosion that had wracked my balls! We walked over to the mats and she pushed me down on my back into a pile of pillows. She then jumped down between my legs, her eyes riveted on my shrinking penis. Without so much as a word to me, she grabbed my limp dong; all nasty and fouled from her mother's backdoor and began to suck me in a wonderful bit of "ass to mouth!" It turned out that Sheri is an expert at blowjobs and although my cock was a little on the sensitive side, she had the delicate touch of a falling rose petal with her lips, teeth, mouth and tongue!

She started down between my legs prostrate, ass high in the air as she blew me but shortly she decided to change things up a bit. She whirled her body around and straddled my face for a lovely restorative sixty-nine session so that she could get the benefit of a little more munching from me on the fuzzy pink and purple mollusk between her thighs! We did this for several minutes and then I noticed several of the men and their escorts on the mats and cushions were beginning to get back up to their feet and motioning to the bartenders for new drinks as they returned back to the bar with their female handlers.

I saw also that back at the bar several men and women were yelling and howling passionately as their orgasms overtook them. Soon there would be another wave of escorts; each of them towing along by the hand some relaxed spent gentlemen to the mats for horizontal "restoration". I realized there would be most likely even MORE unoccupied and nameless female rumps and pussies requiring a good "meat corking!" Sheri observed this as well, and since I now had the full benefit of this oral pit-stop (with a prominent erection raging once again in my loins), I put up no fuss when she suggested we return to the bar for more drinks and anonymous mischief!

As we strode back to the drink counter and the lovely female bumcheek buffet spread out before us, I saw that one of the people who had tapped out and busted his load was Dale! He had my cousin Laura leading him along by his limp spent cock straight to the mats with a happy content smile on his face! He waved as he passed us.

"Back into the fight sir? Very good form! Giv'em hell!" he called to me and then added, " the two black women on the opposite side of the bar are SIMPLY FANTASTIC! You just gotta try one of those booties -trust me! ...DO YOURSELF THE FAVOR AND GET OVER THERE!"

"Thanks Dale," I called back to him, grateful for the hot tip and we waved like two Spitfire pilots in an old Battle of Britain movie that passed each other; one returning from the sting of battle, one getting back into it, while Sheri led me by the hand in the direction of the two black women! I figured one had to be Harvey's wife Rhonda - at least that was the hope in the back of my mind. Before I rounded the bar, I looked back to where I had been shagging Cori next to my cousin/aunt Melissa.​
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