10:53 PM

"I can see by the dicks in the air that all you guys are ready for a little action yourselves," Ted began, wandering about the room, touching a shoulder here, cupping a breast there. "And I bet you ladies could use a little, too. Well, now's your chance. But guys, if you're a "whiffle-baller" I suggest you hold back. I've got a lot more fun things planned with little queenie for later, and I know you'll want to be able to get it up." The term "whiffle-baller" referred to the game played with a plastic bat and ball, in which the batter only gets two strikes. Thus, any guy who could only cum twice in one night was a "whiffle-baller."

While the other couples in the room quickly turned to each other, Jack waited for the other shoe to drop. He couldn't believe that Ted would give up his control over their lust so easily.

"Oh. I almost forgot," Ted added. Here it comes, thought Jack. "My slitted slut here will be coming around to blindfold all the guys. Then, my sexy ladies, if you want to satisfy some of your cravings, we can play a little game."

With the blindfold tight across his eyes, Jack couldn't see a thing. But he could hear perfectly well as Ted began his instructions, "Ladies, if your man could do just one thing to you for the rest of the night, get him into position and show me what it would be. I'll do the same thing for Miss Disobedience, here." After much pushing and pulling, Jack found himself on all fours, his cock deep within Bunny's steaming wet pussy, and the backs of her legs nearly flat against his chest.

"Very creative, ladies. Very creative," Ted's voice sounded from the front of the room. "Now if you could just set yourselves up so you can see me, we'll start the game." In a few moments, everyone was ready. "And remember your position. What you're gonna do is watch me, and have your man do to you exactly what I do to this scrumptious slave girl. And if we happen upon your position, you must keep doing it that way until I tell you to stop. Then, you can join back in the game again. After a while, I'll throw in a new wrinkle. And please, no talking with your partner. You don't want to spoil the fun."

Jack winced slightly as Bunny pushed him off of her, and then pulled him down for a ferocious French kiss. Next she pushed his head down to her tits, which he licked with wild abandon, his imagination fired by the thought that his wife was being ravaged in exactly the same way by Ted, her Master for the night. As Bunny's fingers encircled his cock, Jack envisioned Linda's fingers around Ted's heavy rod, stroking and squeezing it, pulling and twisting it, making him ever harder. There followed a series of more and more exotic positions, with each person driving their partner's fever pitch higher and higher. Jack strained to hear how Linda was faring, but he couldn't separate her moans and cries from the cacophony around him. Occasionally, Jack would hear Ted order another of the woman to join back in, making him curious as to the position they'd been stuck in. Bunny's position still hadn't come up.

"OK, ladies! Now's your chance to get what you want to do! And you get to see how well our babe follows orders. Just shout out what you want us to do, and if I say OK, everyone should switch to that position!"

"Lick his balls!" Jack her Jill call out.

"Sounds good," Ted announced, and Jack was forced to move again so Bunny could get better access for her lick job. After about thirty seconds, he heard someone...Geleesa maybe...call out, "Eat her out!" And Ted replying, "My pleasure!" Within seconds Jack found his face buried deep between Bunny's legs, and he quickly probed for her clit even as he imagined Ted doing the same to Linda.

"Spank her ass!"

"Suck his nips!

"Finger fuck her, all the way in!"

"Ride his face!"

The orders came fast and furious, as each woman strove to alleviate their lust. But Jack also heard an edge of hostility and challenge in their voices, as they explored and enjoyed their newfound power over Linda, who was now their slave as well. Ted allowed nearly everything, except an order for her to ride him, probably because it would put her in a dominant position.

"Fuck her tits!" he heard Bunny cry from beneath him. In moments, Jack's own cock was pressed between Bunny's deliciously firm breasts, and she capped every upward stroke by frantically licking his cock hole. But Jack felt as though he were of two minds. The friction between his hard cock and her soft breasts sent a sizzling sensation into his very core. Every lash of her tongue momentarily cooled his blazing cock, every touch of her hard nipples burned like hot welts on his skin. His balls floating along her chest, the ragged gasps of her breath, the strands of her hair under his palms...he was finely tuned to every sensation.

Yet without the visual stimuli...the look of lust in her eyes, the sight of his cock appearing from between her breasts, the white half-moons in her flesh as she squeezed her tits together...without these he felt apart from himself. Disconnected. A mere observer. With only his memories of another woman to guide him. Was that other woman giving herself as eagerly as Bunny gave herself to him? He very much wanted to know. And totally unexpectedly, he found he could.

"OK, Ladies. You can take off your partner's blindfold, now, and let them see what all the excitement's been about," Ted ordered. As soon as he could see, Jack whipped his head around, to find Linda laying on the floor in the middle of the room, with Ted pumping his thick cock back and forth between her tightly mashed tits. She wore an entirely blissful expression, and on almost every stroke she would try and capture the cock head in her mouth, letting it leave her lips only after wetting it thoroughly.

Realizing that his movements were mirroring Ted's, Jack looked down to see Bunny appraising him with a bemused expression, before adjusting her grip so that her nipples grazed his cock on every pass. A wave of lust surged through him, and he paused to kiss Bunny full on the lips before continuing his task of giving her the tit fucking of a lifetime.