Chapter 10
John's Wild Reception
October 14, 6:12 PM
* * * John Parker * * *
October 14, 6:12 PM
* * * John Parker * * *
I looked down at the ring on my finger and smiled. I had done it! I had married Robin! We had been through so much together; tests, lies, jealousy, interlopers, secrets, and infidelity. Through it all we held tight, and finally made it out the other end as a married couple.
Taking a deep breath, I realized that it was a new chapter in our lives, bringing its own challenges, but I looked forward to it with a sense of hope. If we had made it through all that, we should be able to weather any other storm life might throw at us; "knock on wood" as my mother would say.
"Baby bro? Is it okay I'm here?"
The sound of my sister's voice pulled me from my revelry and caused me to look up. I smiled at her pretty face and said, "Of course it is, Jenny."
She put her coat on the counter as she came up to hug me. She looked beautiful with her hair down. Her tattoos were striking as she wore her "Inked and Awesome" tank top and a very short black skirt.
"Didn't your legs freeze out there?" I asked as I hugged her, her full breasts pressing firmly against my chest through my black t-shirt.
She stepped back and smiled, "Yes. I practically had to run from the car. It made me wish I had worn panties."
Raine came up and stood beside her, laughing as she took her hand. Her pink hair was almost orange in the red lights of the entrance to the club. She wore a pink tank top with pink jeans. "I told her to wear pants. She could have frozen her clit off!"
"Whatever," Jenny said with a laugh and a wave of her hand, "I knew it would be warm in here."
"Let me show you around. We're closed except for this party, so pardon the construction. The next four weeks will see this place transformed."
As I walked them around Robin's Nest, Jenny asked, "What should I expect tonight? I'm a little nervous."
For her to admit that was a big deal so I took her seriously and said, "Well, you and I need to keep our distance in front of other people, since you're actually my sister."
"Didn't she fuck you right before the wedding?" Raine asked.
I grinned, glad that Jenny wasn't keeping secrets from her new girlfriend, and said, "Yes; I was just being clear." Then to Jenny I said, "So, other than me, whom you hook up with tonight is completely up to you."
"Can I use my strap-on?" she asked.
"Of course. As with anything, just be sure the other person is comfortable and you're good. 'No' means 'no', so if anyone says 'no', just move on or do something else. Don't take it personally."
She nodded.
"Are you two going to stick together?" I asked.
Raine interrupted and said, "I told her to go experiment and have fun, as long as she comes back to me."
Jenny nodded, though she seemed unsure.
I stopped and looked at her. I said, "You don't have to do anything you don't want to do."
Jenny nodded.
"Nobody is going to steal Raine from you," I told her. "She has known these people for a very long time and Raine is very loyal. You have nothing to worry about."
"It's not that," she said. "I just don't want to do something to make Raine feel bad."
Raine said, "Aww, honey, is that what this is about? Look, I know these people. Whatever you do with them is nothing compared to what we do together. I know that none of them will let you do or say the things to them that you do and say to me. I'm not worried."
It was my turn to be surprised. I knew how aggressive Raine liked her sex, and I knew that Jenny had always had to hold back with other women. Had this match turned out even better than I had imagined.
"John?" Jenny asked. "Are you okay?"
"I was just imagining what you do and say to Raine."
Raine laughed and said, "She slaps my face, holds me down, and tells me what a nasty fucking cunt I am as she pounds the shit out of me with her strap-on."
I looked wide eyed at Jenny, then I finally said, "Yeah, don't try to do that to anyone here tonight."
We all laughed.
Robin's Nest filled up quickly right before seven. At TSC the doors were locked at eight, but this wasn't TSC any longer and this was a private party, so I locked the doors at seven. I didn't want to have someone guard the entrance. If we had stragglers, they'd have to ring the bell. There was a sign outside that read "Closed for Private Party".
In the main room we had a couple dozen of our closest friends. Kate, Robin's mom, had decided not to attend. She didn't want to overshadow Robin, which she might have done, but if she had wanted to attend neither of us would have objected. She had given us a lot of money to buy this place off Nick and renovate it, so that earned her a lot of goodwill with me.
"Thank you all for coming," I said loudly, quieting everyone down from their conversations.
"As you can see, we are still not finished renovating this place. We are going to call it Robin's Nest."
Robin, standing beside me in a sheer white teddy, added, "Tonight, this is a private party; just me, my husband, and my dearest friends. Nobody is paying to get in and the drinks are free, so indulge but don't overdo it because at ten tonight we are going to have a special event that will become a staple at Robin's Nest. In other words, all you guys save at least one bullet in the chamber for that and don't get so drunk you can't pull the trigger. Know what I mean?"
Tony Russo piped up and said, "What do you mean, Robin?"
She laughed and said, "Just be able to get your big dick hard at ten tonight, Tony! Capisce?"
Everyone laughed at that, especially Tony. He was a short balding slightly overweight Italian man with a five-inch dick. She wasn't mocking his size, since everyone knew Tony was not shy about what he could do with his tool, but she was playing off his heritage.
"Not a problem little lady!" Tony replied with a drawl, sounding like a cowboy, and making everyone laugh.
When the laugher finally died down, I added, "Unlike the weddings, this reception will have no structure to it, other than the event at ten. Let's all just relax and have fun."
Robin quickly added, "Oh, also, John and I will be doing our own separate things tonight, since we'll have a two-week honeymoon and we've already had sex once today -"
"Is that why you were late to the reception?" Dana asked.
"Yes, if you must know," Robin said with a broad smile. "So, if you must leave before ten, please find me and John so we can each say goodbye to you in person. Robin's Nest won't be open for at least a month; check your e-mails. So, we may not see some of you for quite a while after this."
The din of conversations filled the air as the music started.
I smiled at Robin, and she grinned back at me. We headed towards the bar and fell in line behind some of our guests.
Eventually, we got our drinks, as people behind us lined up for seconds.
The music thumped and the lights flashed and spun across the dance floor as many of our friends danced together.
Robin and I chatted through our first drink and, still feeling the buzz, we got new drinks, and headed out onto the dance floor. We danced together for a few minutes.
I glanced around and smiled at her as we both started swaying to the music.
"I love you," Robin said to me. "Just have fun and we'll meet back here at ten."
"We need to move the couches at nine-thirty," I pointed out.
"Yeah, good point." Then she turned her head to the side with a twinkle in her eye and said, "I promise not to have a triple penetration tonight, since you'll be off doing your own thing."
I smiled and shook my head. "You'd better not do that again without me. You'd better call me over to participate."
"Deal!" she said with a chuckle. "I think I'll need to get some sort of pussy tightening cream if everyone keeps stretching me out."
I laughed, "Do they make such a thing?"
"They do," Rita Gill interjected. "I don't think they work too well, though. It's better to work on your pelvic floor muscles."
I looked at her in surprise as she danced beside me, holding a drink in her left hand, and put her right hand lightly on my shoulder. She was looking very pretty in a long red satin slip, her long brown hair flowing behind her pretty face and many of her numerous tattoos on proud display. Rita, I knew, loved group activities where she could get double penetrated so, I reasoned, maybe it made sense that she would know about things like that. "Wow, Rita. I haven't seen you in weeks. Have you lost weight?"
She nodded as Anne Erickson started dancing with Robin and talking to her about the plans she had for the club. Rita said, "I got sick a few weeks ago and recently recovered. It really messed with my appetite for a while. Best diet I've ever been on, but I wouldn't recommend it."
I smiled at that and nodded as I danced with Rita. "Well, you're looking really sexy. Glad you're feeling better. Any new tattoos?"
She shook her head and said, "No, and I have so many that are starting to fade. I really need to make an appointment to have them freshened up."
My hands fell to her hips as we danced, I said, "You have so many; that could take a lot of work."
"You don't have any tattoos, do you?" she asked, her hips swishing from side to side as she kept the beat.
I shook my head. "I don't think I'd deal well with the pain. My sister, Jenny, has a lot, though."
"That's your sister? The one wearing the tank top? The big dragon tattoo on one arm and the flowers on the other?"
"That's her."
"Wow, she's fucking hot," she said with a smile. Then with a wink she added, "Almost as hot as you."
"Have you looked in the mirror lately?" I replied, looking her up and down. As Rita dropped her left hand down off my shoulder, down my chest, and across the front of my pants, where she could feel my cock lurch, I glanced around at the dancefloor. It was filled with people all around us, all caressing someone else.
A woman behind me ran her hand down my back and cupped my ass as Terrance, from behind Rita, kissed her on the neck and reached in between us to cup one of her breasts. While in any other situation these would have been invasions of my personal space, in this context it was expected. I learned long ago to accept other guys being close to me, or touching me incidentally, so I wasn't offended that Terrance was groping my dance partner.
Normally, people start drinking for an hour or so prior to the doors being locked, so I was surprised everyone was groping each other only 30 minutes in. Typically, it takes some alcohol to loosen everyone up but, this time, they were just starting to get down to business after only one drink. I smiled, figuring that my friends were very comfortable with each other and needed little more intoxication than the proximity of the opposite sex.
I slipped my right hand up to Rita's free breast while my other hand boldly delved between her thighs. I found no panties there as I slipped my finger gently between her folds until I found the moisture waiting for me. I pulled it up to her clit and rocked my finger gently back and forth along her hairless groove.
She looked into my eyes, hers wide in surprise at being groped so directly, and said "Shit John, you're getting right down to business." Then she smiled as she unzipped my slacks. After she fished my hardening cock out into the flashing multi-colored lights of the dancefloor, she stroked me to full hardness.
"And you're not?" I replied, loving the feel of her soft hand on my shaft, despite us being surrounded by a mass of clothed people.
She laughed and then said, "Fuck this. Come with me, John!" She gave my cock a tug to follow her and then released me as she walked off the dancefloor. With her drink still in her left hand, her right hand grabbed Terrence's and she pulled him along with her.
He wasn't resisting. "Come on, babe," he called behind him, barely audible above the hubbub of conversations and the thumping music.
Behind Terrance, his wife, Marla looked a bit surprised but then followed. She was a beautiful blonde woman with a deep tan. Her sexy tan lines almost glowed beneath the sheer purple babydoll that she wore. "Totally right behind you."
I knew Rita and she wasn't one to care who else was around. I took the hand of the woman who had been grabbing my ass and pulled her off the floor with me as I followed Rita.
She did not resist, only saying to someone else, "We're outta here!" I recognized the voice as belonging to Carla Russo, because she had a distinctive New York accent. When we exited the crowd, I glanced back to see that she was wearing a black mesh top, mesh skirt, and black panties. Carla was a swarthy buxom Italian woman, with big fake tits that looked amazing on her.
Behind her followed her husband, Tony Russo, a short balding Italian man, wearing a matching black mesh top over his broad chest and wearing black slacks similar to my own. "All right, let's get this party started!"
So, our party of six made our way to one of the playrooms just off the main room. Robin had remodeled it a bit already. It was a room with light blue walls and a bed with blue sheets in the middle. The room had a doorway but no door, letting anyone come and go as they liked.
Rita drained her glass, set it on the little bedside table, sat on the bed, and smiled at me. "Give me that!" she said as she reached out for my cock which has softened. I had not zipped it back up into my pants.
Stepping forward I pulled my shirt off and tossed it aside. "Gladly!"
As Rita took my cock between her soft lips and began to gently suck and stroke it with her full lips, pleasure filled my brain. Her pretty face, with her sexy tattoo' d body below, looked amazing as my quickly hardening dick disappeared into it over and over again.
"Mmm... yeah... suck my cock!" I groaned.
Marla sat beside Rita, the beautiful, tanned blonde working on Tony's slacks. "You look so pretty with his dick in your mouth," she encouraged Rita before finally managing to get Tony's slacks open. She stroked his darker dick for a moment before pressing her face to his crotch, taking all of him into her mouth. His cock was about five inches long and an inch and a half thick when fully hard, but she had a little work to do to get it there.
Often, couples start off together before they start swapping around, but we were all friends, so Marla and Carla had already switched partners.
Sure enough, behind Rita, who had my primary focus, I saw Terrence and Carla sitting on the bed, kissing each other. The contrast was just as stark as that between their spouses Marla and Tony, the big blonde California dude, Terrence, making out with the swarthy Italian New Yorker, Carla. His hand soon enough fell between her legs where he fingered her as he kissed her. "Oh yes," she sighed.
Meanwhile, Rita had moved me to the side, so that I stood a bit closer to Tony so she could reach over and feel Tony's balls or caress Marla's beautiful tits. She slurped and stroked at my now-hard prick, with expert skill. Her grip was light as she glided her fist up and down my hard slick shaft, sending a steady stream of pleasure into me.
Tony reach down and cupped one of Rita's big tits. When he rolled her nipple between his fingers, her moan of pleasure vibrated through my cock, so I decided to return the favor. I reached down and gently cupped and kneaded one of Marla's spectacular breasts with my hand as her head bobbed on Tony's dick. I managed to elicit a moan as well.
I rested my other hand on the top of Rita's head as she blew me. "This is the life, eh Tony?"
He laughed and said, "That it is, John!"
Group activities like that can be disappointing or amazing, depending on the attitudes and experience level of those involved. These were my friends, and we all had a lot of experience, so amazing was the typical result. Interestingly, that sort of expectation made it a self-fulfilling prophecy, in that it made men relaxed and able to perform much better. Of course, a bit of alcohol always helped people relax.
After caressing Marla quite a bit, Rita released my cock and turned her full attention to the beautiful blond. She ran her hand down to the woman's pussy and began gently rubbing and fingering her as she kissed her neck.
I stepped back and watched for a moment. The mixing and matching sort of activity was typical of some but not others. Some liked to swap and stick with their new partner, even in a group, but others, like Rita, loved moving from person to person like a hummingbird visiting different flowers.
"Shit," Marla whispered in appreciation as she leaned back onto the bed in pleasure.
Rita was then faced with Tony's freed half-hard dick in her face, and she opened her mouth to take him in.
"Yeah, there you go," Tony cooed.
Since Terrence and Carla were well-occupied with each other, Terrence having moved around and buried his head between her olive-skinned thighs, I walked around to the other side of Tony and stepped up between Marla's knees. If she had been more occupied, I would have waited, patience being a virtue in situations like that, but I was just getting going so I didn't want to let the mood die out.
As I was debating whether to just slip it in her barely-warmed-up pussy despite Rita's fingers working on her, Marla, seeing me, sat back up and took my hard dick in her warm mouth. One of her hands fell to my ass and the other to my balls as she fed herself my dick.
"Your mouth is so warm," I told her, pleasure suffusing my body as she sucked strongly at my dick. "Mmm, I love that."
"Oh shit, that feels so good, Terrance," Carla moaned from somewhere behind Marla.
Rita and Tony shuffled around beside us, but I didn't know or care what they were doing.
When I saw that Rita was no longer working on Marla's pussy, I gently pushed Marla onto her back and knelt between her legs. I leaned in and ran my tongue up the beautiful blonde's pretty pink waxed slit, admiring how her tan lines traced the shape of her bikini bottoms. I always liked to taste a pussy before I fucked it, making sure it was plenty wet, if nothing else.
As I tasted Marla's sweet pussy, licking and slurping at her fuck-hole, then moving up to her clit and sucking lightly at the little bud, I heard other things happening in the room. I heard gasping and moaning from Carla as she came. I heard slapping sounds beside me as Tony fucked Rita. None of it mattered much to me as I got Marla ready.
"Fuck me," I heard Marla call down to me, her hips twitching with desire.
She didn't have to tell me twice, as I stood up, kicked off my pants, and crawled on top of the beautiful blonde. I took both of her big tan-lined tits in my hands and eased my hard throbbing nine-inch prick into her pretty pink slit. I drove forward, pressing my thick dick steadily into her body. The lips of her pussy dragged along my shaft sexily, but she was slick enough for me to glide inside without any trouble.
"Yes, give me that cock!" she groaned.
Marla's cunt relaxed around my dick, but she was still tight, as I fucked in and out of her. I glanced around and saw that Carla was on her back, Terrance pounding down into her. Rita was getting on her back too. I watched as Tony slid his slick dark dick into the tattooed beauty who had started all this. The sights and sounds around me didn't distract me but served to heighten my libido better than any porn video could.
"Robin is a lucky woman," Marla groaned.
I smiled down at her and kissed her sweet mouth at the compliment. "You're a lucky man, Terrance," I said loud enough for all to hear. He didn't reply as she smiled up at me.
Faster and harder, I fucked Marla, driving my thick prick in and out of her tight dripping snatch. My balls smacked against her ass firmly on each stroke. I released her tits and lifted myself up on my arms on either side of her head, so I could fuck her even harder, rocking her body and driving her closer to orgasm.
Beside me, Tony pounded down into Rita as, ahead of me, Terrance reached over and grabbed one of Marla's tits. He fondled his wife's breast as I shook her body again and again with my hips. I found it so sexy to fuck a man's wife as he fondled her; that never got old.
As Marla came, she reached up to her left and found Carla. She rolled one of the woman's nipples between her fingers as her husband, Terrance, fucked the woman to her own orgasm. I reached beside me and palmed one of Rita's tits, her right which was covered with a spiderweb tattoo, as she came on Tony's fucking dick. The six of us were connected like we were one entity. We weren't just three couples; we were six people all touching and fucking together.
After the girls recovered from their orgasm, the three of us guys looked at each other and nodded.
Terrance rolled Carla onto her knees and knelt behind her to taste her, as Tony and I pulled out and switched places.
I could see the concern on Rita's face turn into a broad smile as I slipped my long thick cock into her wet twat. I sat back and fucked her instead of laying on top of her. Her pussy was looser than Marla's had been; not from Rita's twat being stretched by Tony's smaller cock, but just that she was naturally looser.
"Oh yeah," Tony said, obviously happy with Marla's tighter pussy as he fucked her.
Carla moved her upper body over Rita, so they could lick eat other's nipples. I found that to be very hot as I fucked Rita and Terrance ate Carla from behind. I looked down at my hard cock, slick with Rita's juices, sliding in and out of her cunt.
"I want to eat you," Carla told Rita.
Rita pushed herself back, away from me, and presented her pussy to Carla, who dove in between her thighs.
I got a little frustrated at that. I knew Rita liked my cock, so I wasn't upset with her. If she'd rather be eaten, fine. I leaned down and joined Carla in eating the tattooed woman's pussy. We were cheek to cheek, alternating and cooperating.
The slapping sound of Tony pounding the shit out of Marla beside me was loud in the small room.
When Terrance crawled onto the bed and, kneeling beside Rita, stuck his cock in front of her face, I decided that I didn't want to miss my opening, so to speak. I walked to the spot behind Carla, and, holding the woman's dark hips in my hands, slipped my cock inside her wet pussy from behind.
I groaned with pleasure. I found fucking Carla Russo a rare treat. Her fuck-hole was wet, tight, and ridged. She always clutched my dick with a firm grasp and, as I glided in and out of her body, the ridges ran along my shaft stimulating me in a way that was different from most. This is what I loved most about group events, the variety.
"Shit, that's a big fucking cock," Carla cooed. As I started fucking her a bit faster, encouraged by her words, she said, "Yes, that's' it! Fuck me. Fuck me!"
I smiled at that as I hooked my hands under her hips, slamming my dick deep into her over and over, slapping her ass with my abdomen. Pleasure flooded my brain but, since her pussy felt so different than what I normally felt, I knew it would not push me over the edge right away.
Her head down between Rita's thighs and her ass up for me, Carla pushed her butt back against me, helping me pound out the rhythm of our fucking that would drive her to orgasm. Her breath came sharply and loudly to my ears as I slammed into her again and again.
"Make her cum, John," Tony urged me to fuck his wife.
I'm not sure if it was hearing her husband encourage me that pushed her over the edge, but three strokes later and her cunt was spasming around my prick. Girl-cum rushed into her channel and ran down my balls as she came. Carla grunted and gasped as her orgasm washed over her.
As Carla fell forward off my dick and rolled onto her back, Terrance came around to replace me.
I glanced around and Rita held her hands out to me, so I moved back between her thighs and sank myself inside. Her channel was much looser and smoother than Carla's. It wasn't as physically stimulating as Carla's hole, but it was more similar to Robin's cunt and so was, in that way, more mentally stimulating. What I mean is that, if a man comes a certain way most of the time, like with his hand, someone's mouth, or with a certain type of pussy, that's what will typically "do it" for him more than any other.
"Give it to me, John," Rita pleaded.
I kissed Rita as I fucked her, enjoying, for a moment, having her undivided attention. Her mouth was wet but cool as her tongue played with mine. I worked my hips, slapping down against her spread thighs, jamming my thick prick deep inside of her over and over.
The sounds of grunts and the slap, slap, slap of sex filled the room as all three of us men fucked the three women, almost in unison.
Rita whined up into my kissing mouth as an orgasm exploded in her brain.
"That's it," I cooed into her ear. "Come for me."
She fucked me back, lifting her hips off the bed to meet mine, and then she wrapped her legs around my hips and held me tight, deep inside of her spasming cunt. When she arched her head back and broke the kiss, she groaned, "Ahhh... fuck! That's a good cock!"
I let her enjoy my dick, thrusting and holding it deep. I could feel the head of my prick pressing against the bottom of her hole, so I knew she was completely filled as her orgasm worked through her.
It was proper etiquette in a situation like that to switch to another woman once the one you were fucking orgasmed, unless you were about to come yourself. So, I was surprised that, once Rita finally relaxed, she prevented me from getting up.
Instead, she rolled me over onto my back, her cunt still wrapped around my dick, as, beside us, Marla climaxed under the ministrations of Tony's dick. It wasn't the biggest, but once he got going it lasted a good long time.
As she sat up on my cock she turned and looked at Tony. She said, "Now fuck me, Tony."
I didn't know what else happened in the room as Rita fucked me for a few strokes. She then paused for a moment as Tony pushed my thighs together and got on the bed, straddling my legs.
I sucked first one, and then the other, of Rita's tattooed tits as I felt Tony get himself in position and then slowly press his dick into Rita's ass. I could feel the head of his cock run up along the underside of my shaft through the thin membrane separating the woman's cunt from her ass hole. I could feel his balls brush against mine and his calves against my thighs, but I tried not to think too much about that; it was the natural consequence of this sort of activity. I concentrated on the look of pleasure and pain dancing across Rita's pretty face.
"You like that?" I cooed up to her.
She gasped for air and then finally said, "Yes. Fuck! I love being filled with two cocks!"
I couldn't get my cock moving much from underneath like that because Rita pressed low against me, and Tony pressed down on her back as he started to fuck her. So, I just enjoyed the show and the feeling of her loose pussy now gripping me tightly.
Tony's cock gliding in and out of her tight ass, elicited moans of pleasure from him as I held myself still. His fucking action glided his prick along the underside of my dick, through Rita's membrane, as well as rocking Rita's body, making her cunt fuck my cock about an inch on each stroke. It was enough to keep me hard, though the mental stimulation of the situation was probably enough for that without the physical stimulation.
"Fuck that ass, Tony," Carla called to him from somewhere in the room, encouraging her husband.
"Yes," Rita said. "Fuck my ass, Tony! Give it to me!" Then she looked down at me and whispered, "God, I love fucking two cocks!"
As Tony pounded into Rita's ass, she gradually moved higher and higher on my body until I worried that I would fall out of her pussy. I pulled my hands up her back to her shoulders and pulled her down my body as I pushed myself up the bed with my feet. I didn't move up more than an inch, but she did come down. I still had a few inches of my cock exposed, which was occasionally brushed up against by Tony's balls as he fucked her ass, but I still had over half of my dick inside her tight fuck-hole, so I was golden.
"Hey," Carla said to someone in greeting.
People were moving around me, but I didn't care. My head was buried in Rita's tits as she groaned with pleasure.
"Don't stop!" Rita demanded. "I'm gonna come. Fuck me! Fuck my ass!"
Tony groaned in pleasure as he came, he jabbed his prick deep in and out of Rita's ass as he filled her with cum.
"Ahhh," Rita shouted in my ear as her tight cunt gripped my dick tightly in orgasm.
I wasn't close until I felt a hand caress my balls and the exposed part of my cock. The touch was gentle and sent a tingle through me that nearly pushed me over in that moment, except for the fact that my cock was pushed out of Rita due to the squeezing of her slick channel.
My disappointment was short-lived as someone pulled my cock down and sucked it into their mouth. Even though I had two people on top of me, this person, which I assumed was a woman, had pushed herself in to service me. I felt so grateful to that mystery woman in that moment.
Tony pulled out of Rita who then rolled off me completely, collapsing beside me in pleasure.
When I looked down to see who was bobbing their head up and down on my lap, the sight of slightly wet wavy blonde hair greeted me. I knew who it was immediately; it was Heather, a woman I had fucked in the past few months almost as much as I had fucked Robin.
After sucking at my prick for a minute, swallowing it down her beautiful tight throat over and over again, she lifted off, stroking my thick rod with her fist. She lifted my balls with her other hand and pressed her face down below. Her tongue pressed against my asshole and then delved inside. She had never done that to me before.
"Whoa! Holy shit, Heather!" I groaned, lifting my hips up to give her more access, loving the passion I felt from her as her tongue probed an inch deep into my ass.
After fucking her tongue in and out of my ass a few strokes, her face pressed firmly against my butt, she finally pulled back and asked, "Who's a tame little fucking doe now?" She then licked, kissed, and sucked tenderly at my balls for a moment before declaring "I can be just as wild as Robin!" Then she sucked my cock back down her throat.
I realized she was drunk, and I did have a quite fuzzy memory of comparing her to a tame doe at some time in the past; I couldn't remember exactly when. She was definitely trying to make me regret those words. Feeling a little buzzed myself, I figured, what's the harm; if she wanted to go wild on me, bring it on! So, I dared her, "Well, show me what you can do!"
Heather's eyes grew wide when I said that. She gave me a big smile, stood up, and in one fluid jumping motion that I didn't think she was capable of, drunk or not, she straddled me, her ass nearly in my face. I thought for a moment that she was going to back up and sit on my face, but she moved away and, with her hand on my cock, slide her sweet smooth slick cunt down around my throbbing tool.
I groaned in appreciation. I knew the inside of her tight cunt just as much as I knew Robin's or Jenny's. She was always warm inside, like sticking your cock into an oven, slick, like her fuck fluid was oil, and smooth like silk. The way her love-glove stroked my manhood was like nothing else; hot, gentle, and smooth.
"That is the best fucking cock," she murmured to herself as she fucked me, her full firm ass bouncing off my stomach and her back flexing with the effort. I watched as she gestured someone closer; there were people all around us, but my attention was drawn to Heather.
Mack Gill, Rita's husband, stepped up to her, stood on the side of the bed, and presented his cock for her to suck, which she immediately accepted. Mack was a big man, thick around in the chest, and muscular. I also knew that his dick was about seven inches, two less than mine, and three inches thick, a full inch thicker than mine. He couldn't last as long as I could, or get as deep, but when it came to cunt-stretchers, he had everyone beat by a mile.
"Watch the teeth," he murmured to her. I wasn't surprised that Heather couldn't fit him into her mouth, but I was surprised that she had tried. It sounded like she was determined to get it done.
"Sorry," she said, as she pulled her head back and then, taking a deep breath, she sucked his cock. I moved my head to the side to get a better view as she, sure as shit, opened her mouth wider than I had ever seen her do before. She didn't just take his flaring head into her mouth. No. She took his entire cock, all seven inches of thick meat, into her face.
"Fuck," I said in awe.
"Damn," Rita declared as she watched Heather make her husband's cock disappear. "I've never been able to do that to him."
Heather moved her head back and forth a few inches, fucking him with her throat. Sexy wet gurgling noises came from her.
"Oh my fucking gawd," Mack groaned, nearly collapsing. He put his hands on the back of her head, his big fists balling up her hair, and with barely restrained passion fucked her face.
I grabbed her ass and fucked up into her cunt as I watched Heather get her face fucked. I loved the woman and worried a bit for her, but, that shit was fucking hot.
"Yes, suck it!" Rita commanded, encouraging the woman to suck her husband's dick.
Heather's nose alternatively exhaled and inhaled sharply a small amount of air on each outstroke of Mack's tremendous dick. She was getting some, but I didn't know how long she could last like that.
"Suck my fucking cock," Mack grunted as he jammed his gigantic prick into her face. Mack didn't usually participate in group activities like that, so, I hadn't known what to expect.
I stroked up into Heather as I watched the spectacle above me, barely aware that the same woman I was fucking was also getting her throat reamed out.
"Give it to her, baby," Rita called.
"Fuck!" I heard Dana exclaim in alarm, from somewhere a bit distant. "Don't kill her."
Startled, Mack released Heather and stepped back.
Heather bent forward and coughed. She gasped for air for a moment, sliding off my dick as she did-so.
Mack stepped off the bed.
Then, just as everyone thought Heather would leave, she reached down and grabbed my dick. "Just a second," she murmured, looking at Mack. She still had her back to me as she aligned my member to her asshole, and in one motion took my prick, still dripping with her juices, deep into her butt.
"Are you okay?" Rita asked.
Heather nodded. She leaned back on me, her butt on my abdomen, and put her arms back to either side of me to hold herself up. Her back was a foot above my chest and her head was beside mine, keeping her hair from falling into my face. She then looked at Mack and said, "Fuck me!"
Mack looked surprised but you didn't have to tell him twice. He knelt up on the bed between both my legs and Heather's.
I found it so surreal as I watched him line himself up to fuck her, a little unnerved at seeing someone with a dick that big lining himself up between my legs.
As Mack pressed his titanically thick dick into Heather's tight pussy, she turned her head to me and groaned, "I can be even wilder than Robin, but I will never do something like this without you."
The fact that she said "will never" instead of "would never" was not lost on me, but before I could reply, I felt it. While Heather's ass was tight at the sphincter it was loose inside. That was quickly being remedied by Mack. As his prick bored into the beautiful blonde, her asshole squeezed me tightly, feeling amazing. I groaned with pleasure.
"Holy shit," Dana whispered somewhere nearby.
Mack worked his dick in an inch at a time, fucking in and out slowly, until after half a dozen strokes his balls pressed against mine. "I've never done this," he mumbled. "So fucking tight. Damn! Are you okay?"
Heather nodded. "Give me a second." After a few deep breaths I felt her ass relax a bit around my prick. Then she nodded again and said firmly, "Okay, fuck me!"
Mack and I worked together. I held her hips up while we both worked ourselves in and out of her, sometimes alternating and sometimes, at the same time. Soon we developed a rhythm just on the edge of what Heather could handle.
Soon, Heather was shouting and squirming in orgasm as we fucked her.
We didn't change our fucking, holding her how we wanted her and not letting her weakly escape.
Sure enough, she came again and then again. With each orgasm she would tighten a bit and then relax more, until, after half a dozen orgasms, she was loose enough, relaxed enough, that we were both pounding into her with bone-rattling power. Mack was stronger than I, but my hips never slowed.
Finally, after several minutes of us pounding the shit out of Heather and giving her another half a dozen orgasms, I felt that familiar tingling begin, however, Mack was already there. With a grunt and a great incoherent bellow, he pulled his prick out of her and came all over her stomach.
As Mack finished and got off, I redoubled my efforts, jamming my prick in and out of Heather's ass. I was stroking my entire length in and out of her, the sphincter tight around my shaft as I fucked her.
"Yes," Heather groaned. "Fuck my nasty little shitter, baby. Give it to me!"
I heard her words but the fact that she called me "baby", something she never did before, was lost on me as I came. My cock expanded inside of her and jet after jet of hot jism erupted into the depths of her bowels. "Fuck," I groaned in the pleasure of release.
"There it is," she cooed. Then, before the last of my cum spilled into her, she got off me, flipped around, and sank her mouth down around my dick. She stroked it with her lips, tasting her ass juices as she drained the last of my cum into her sexy mouth.
Heather then lay on top of me, her pussy at my deflating cock and her face right above mine.
I looked up at her in amazement. I asked, "Did you just taste your ass off my dick?"
She nodded and smiled. "Need me to be wilder than that? Still think I'm a tame little doe?"
I shook my head.
She collapsed atop me, kissed me, and whispered, "I am so in love with you, John."
After a few seconds, I heard Robin softly say, "Can you guys please give us the room? Thanks."