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This unique story about a group sex game has many uncommon elements
and a great variety of sexual acts. It makes for a very enjoyable
fantasy, especially if you enjoy crossdressing. I am reposting it
in twelve separate pieces to make it easier to read.
- dresslover
Six couples, Twelve dresses: An evening to remember
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Part 7 of 12
Chapter 14: Getting pleased: Twister
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::: Fred, Dave, and Diane will play an intimate version of the game
"Twister". Diane will be the board. Give her as much pleasure as
possible. Fred and Dave will spin the spinner to see how to touch
her. The first person who can't touch her as specified loses. The
winner will go to the loser's home each night this week and sleep with
the loser's wife, making love with her at least twice a day.
Meanwhile his own wife will come and pleasure him at least once a day.
The loser will sleep elsewhere in his house. He may watch the
lovemaking but may not take part.
"That's a great prize for the winner," comments Tim. Both Fred and
Dave seem determined to win this game. The thought of going to
another guy's house and living intimately with his wife appeals to
them.
We read the rules to the game and then begin. Diane stands in the
middle of the room, and Jennifer is elected to run the spinner.
The first spin is for Fred. He is to touch Diane's left breast with
his right hand. Now Dave is to put his right hand on Diane's right
hip.
Next Fred puts his left hand on Diane's clit (and being her husband,
he knows just how to get a joyful moan out of her). Now Dave is to
put his lips on Diane's lips, for which he goes around to Diane's
right side.
Fred's next spin is to move his right hand in Diane's right breast -
an easy move. Dave now puts his left hand on Diane's back, which is a
little awkward.
Fred's turn again. He has to bend over to put his tongue on Diane's
clit, which is awkward because his left hand is already there so he is
tonguing her between the fingers of his hand. Dave now gets to
untwist a little as he moves his mouth to the back of Diane's neck.
Fred is supposed to put his right forefinger in Diane's butt, so he
slides it gently in. His back is getting tired, so he kneels down
without letting go with either hand or lips. Dave now is supposed to
put his left forefinger in Diane's butt. He carefully slides it in
beside Fred's finger. Suddenly Diane moans with a wave of pleasure as
she orgasms from the two fingers in her butt, and her husband's lips
and finger on her clit. But the game isn't over yet.
Fred now has to put his right finger in Diane's mouth, which he does.
Dave is now required to put his right hand on Diane's ankle. There is
no way he can reach that far with his lips on Diane's neck, but Diane
is accommodating and crouches down to help him. Her butt now sticks
out at him with his finger inside, his lips on her neck and his hand
on her ankle.
Fred finally moves his left hand again, this time to the middle of
Diane's back. He carefully twists himself around so he is in a kind
of a limbo position with his head is under Diane's slit still kissing
her clit, his right hand to the front with his finger in her mouth,
and his left hand on her back. Dave's spin is to put his left hand on
the top of Diane's head.
Fred is looking tired, but his next instruction doesn't help. He is
to move his right hand to Diane's forehead, which is a very small
change. Dave is now required to put his mouth on Diane's butt. Diane
tries to help the best she can, but Dave's two hands on her head and
toes make this very difficult. Fred is "in limbo" under her with his
face under her snatch and his hands on her back and forehead. Dave
stretches his tongue out as he tries to reach around her butt with his
head to get to her anus. He stretches and stretches, and finally his
tongue makes contact with Diane's anus.
Dave is obviously in real trouble, so Jennifer spins quickly. She is
about to tell Fred what to do when suddenly Dave's right hand slips
off Diane's head. Dave loses his balance and crashes to the floor,
upon which Diane falls forward and Fred falls down. Game over.
Dave fell down first, so he is the loser. Fred will come to his house
every day this week and take his place, sleeping with his wife
Jennifer in his own bed while he sleeps on the couch downstairs. Dave
must sit alone and watch or not as his wife is ravaged each day by his
friend Fred. Perhaps there will even be a threesome when Diane comes
visiting.
Fred likes the idea and is glad he won. Dave consoles himself that it
will be entertaining to see what his wife and Fred dream up together
during the week.
Chapter 15: Getting pleased: Mouth to ass
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We're taking turns reading the fantasy cards, and it's Charity's turn.
She comes back from the printer with a strange look on her face and
begins reading:
::: Everyone who feels like they could have a bowel movement right
now, please raise your hand.
Five hands go up.
::: Anyone who has had diarrhea or constipation in the past 24 hours,
please lower your hand.
One hand goes down.
::: Now please click on the names of the people whose hands are still
up.
Charity selects the four names, Sam, Fred, Karen, and Tim, and the
computer prints another card.
::: Sam will choose anyone but Steve as the "mouth". The person
chosen as the "mouth" will then drink the bottle of Cola syrup in
drawer W, then lie on the couch and await further instructions.
Sam says "I don't know. Jennifer, how about you?" Jennifer looks
hesitant but nods and goes to drawer W to get the Cola syrup. After
she drinks it she lies down on the couch.
Charity selects Jennifer's name as the chosen one and another card is
printed.
::: The cola syrup is to minimize nausea. Jennifer will lean her head
back and open her mouth. Sam will now lower his anus onto Jennifer's
mouth and proceed to squeeze out about half a cup of shit ...
"What!!!!????!!!!" yells Jennifer, jumping up. "No way I'm going to
do that! That's disgusting. That's sick. Which one of you put that
'fantasy' in?" She looks from person to person accusingly but there
are no confessors. "Well I'm just not going to do it," she says.
I remember how she felt about Steve's suggestion earlier that they pee
in each others' mouths. I figure this would be ten times worse for
her. I'm kinky enough that I think I'd be willing to try it, but
understand that not everyone would feel the same way. Anyhow, it was
Jennifer, not me, that was chosen.
There is a pause while Jennifer looks defiantly at us all. As leader
of the group, it falls on me to say something.
"I understand how terrible this must be for you Jennifer. I didn't
put that fantasy in, and I don't know who did. But I do know one
thing. We each made a solemn promise to obey the rules and accept any
fantasy that didn't involve permanent physical damage. Charity has
already endured some pain and Diane some terror and lived through it.
You will live through this."
"I also want to remind you that each of us has promised to employ
force if necessary if someone should fail to willingly follow the
rules. I don't take promises lightly, and so I'm prepared to keep
that one. I think everyone else here is too." I look around and see
that I have everyone's support.
"There are eleven people here in this room, and we could physically
force you onto that couch and hold your mouth open, but I don't think
any of us wants to do that. It would be a lot better if you did it
yourself."
I stop there and wait for Jennifer to respond. She looks into each
person's eyes and sees the resolve there. Then she sighs, walks over
to the couch, and lies down, and looks at Sam with an unhappy
expression. My lovely blue shirtdress is draped on her body and she
looks lovely there except for the expression on her face. I suddenly
worry that my lovely blue shirtdress will be stained. I don't know if
I could easily replace it. Maybe I shouldn't have used my very
favorite dresses for this game. On the other hand, it was important
to me to use the very best of my collection for this special night.
As Sam starts to move toward Jennifer, Charity stops him. "Wait," she
says, "I didn't read all of the instructions yet. I'll start at the
beginning of the card.
::: The cola syrup is to minimize nausea. Jennifer will lean her head
back and open her mouth. Sam will now lower his anus onto Jennifer's
mouth and proceed to squeeze out about half a cup of shit, which
Jennifer will hold in her mouth. Steve will then put his penis into
Jennifer's mouth and Jennifer will use her tongue to rub the shit all
over his penis. When his penis is all covered, he will put his penis
into Becky's ass, making the whole exercise a 'mouth-to-ass' as
opposed to the more traditional 'ass-to-mouth'. The cycle from
Jennifer's mouth to Becky's ass will be repeated three times, after
which Jennifer will drink a full glass of water. Any shit left
unswallowed while she is drinking may be spit into the sink.
Meanwhile Steve will enjoy Becky's anus until he ejaculates.
"That's totally revolting!" observes Becky, but someone in this room
wrote those instructions, and we're now going to follow them. Sam's
shit is about to be mixed with Becky's.
Sam asks "Is that it?" and Charity nods. As Sam makes his way over to
the head of the couch, Jennifer shuts her eyes. When she opens them
again, Sam's dress is pulled up, his panties are down, and there is
his asshole puckering above her.
"We'd better get ready," Becky tells Steve. "The faster we do our
part, the less time Jennifer has to hold Sam's shit in her mouth." So
Becky pulls down her panties and Steve sticks his penis out from under
his dress. "Ok, we're ready."
Jennifer opens her mouth and Sam lowers until her lips completely
cover his opening. He then begins to squeeze. We can see his muscles
tense as he forces the shit out. Jennifer's eyes are closed tightly.
Suddenly her mouth closes too. Sam feels the change and asks "what
happened?" Steve motions him to get off Jennifer's face so she can
talk.
With tears running down Jennifer's face she says "I tried. I really
tried. But I just can't do it. It's too disgusting." We see a
little brown on her lips from when she closed them. Nobody knows what
to do next.
Diane finally observes: "I think Jennifer will need a little help.
Maybe two of us should help hold her mouth open." Everyone nods and
looks around wondering who will do it. Diane has that problem solved
too: "Jennifer, who would you like to have hold your mouth open?"
Jennifer looks at Diane and says, "I want you to do it." Looking
around the room she looks at her husband. "Dave, why don't you be the
one to help her."
So Diane and Dave walk over to the couch. Diane puts her hands on
Jennifer's jaw and Dave puts his hands on her forehead. Another nod
to Sam, and he gets up on the couch and lowers himself down again.
His dress goes over Diane and Dave's hands at first, but he lifts the
hem over Diane and Dave's heads so they can see better. Again he
starts pushing with his bowels. Diane and Dave keep their arms tense
in case of Jennifer trying to close her mouth again.
The seconds tick by and we all wonder how much shit he has squeezed
out so far. After about thirty seconds Sam says "I think that's about
right," lifts his body up, and steps down onto the floor, his white
dress falling back into place. He steps over to the attached
restroom, pulls his dress up again, and sits on the toilet to finish
his bowel movement. He leaves the door open so he can see the rest of
the fantasy.
Now we can see the shit in Jennifer's mouth, and I'd say there is at
least a half cup there. It is firm and a dark brown color. Jennifer
has a shocked look on her face. Steve pulls her into a sitting
position. Jennifer closes her mouth over the shit for a moment to
swallow her saliva, and makes a face that tells us it doesn't taste
good to her. Which isn't much of a surprise. Shit in that quantity
doesn't tastes good, I know from experience. Several times I've tried
eating a big hunk of my own shit while masturbating and I've always
ended up spitting most of it out.
As Jennifer opens her mouth again, Steve is ready with his penis. He
rolls it around in Jennifer's mouth and Jennifer works it with her
tongue. The ball of shit is getting wet on the outside, but Steve
presses his penis down into the lump, against the top of her tongue,
and gets some of the more sticky stuff on it.
Quickly he pulls out, aims it at Becky's ass, and starts pushing in.
Almost all of Sam's shit rubs off as he slides slowly into her tight
butt hole, making a brown ring on the outside of Becky's anus. Steve
pushes all the way in deep and gets some of the shit on the base of
his penis, then withdraws.
Only I notice how tense Becky is as Steve puts his penis into her. My
brave wife! This is the first anal intercourse she has ever had.
Before this, only my tongue had explored that part of her. Now she
has my friend Steve's penis filling her rectum, sliding slowly in and
out. She's obviously horny as can be, yet the tightness is not yet
pleasant to her. Her virgin ass squeezes his prick and makes him feel
great in his wedding dress. A wedding is usually the precursor to a
loss of virginity, so I think it is very appropriate that the guy
taking my wife's hole for the first time should be wearing a pretty
white satin wedding dress. However I long to be the guy putting my
penis in her behind. I hope she'll be more willing to let me
participate in anal intercourse with her after this, because I plan to
do it with her as soon as possible, even if I have to trick her into
it.
Steve is already back in Jennifer's mouth. Some of the thick brown
ring on the base of his penis transfers to her chin, and I see more
brown on her lips, but (thank goodness) none of it gets on her pretty
blue dress.
Now he's coming out again all brown and going into Becky. Another
slide in and out of my wife's lovely pucker, and he is headed back to
Jennifer. We knew that some of Sam's shit would end up in Becky's
butt, but it occurs to me that some of Becky's shit is also ending up
in Jennifer's mouth. Not all of the brown I see is Sam's output.
Back into Jennifer's mouth for the last time, rub it all around.
Jennifer doesn't seem as shocked or disgusted as she was a minute ago.
I think she's getting used to it.
And now back into Becky's ass for the last time, this time to enjoy
her bottom for as long as it takes. Steve reaches around to rub
Becky's clit and stick his finger in her front hole. She likes this,
and I think she's beginning to enjoy the rear action too.
We've all turned around to look at Jennifer who is just sitting there
with shit in her mouth. Fred brings her a full glass of water to
drink. As she opens her mouth I notice that about half the shit lump
is gone and it has been considerably flattened. Jennifer has probably
swallowed some of it already and much of it has been spread on and in
my wife's ass by Steve's penis.
Jennifer doesn't reach for the glass, so Fred holds it to her lips and
she starts drinking carefully. On the third gulp there is a look of
surprise on her face, turning into a renewed look of horror. The
glass is clear and we can see her tongue through it. There is no
brown lump there. She lowers the glass and says wonderingly "I
swallowed it." Fred starts to lift the glass, and she remembers she
is supposed to drink it all. This time she takes big gulps without
hesitation. Her worst fears have already been realized.
Meanwhile Steve is pumping faster and faster into Becky, and has
started to massage both slit and breasts with his hands. Becky is
moaning with pleasure. She says "That feels great, Steve." When he
slows down a little on her ass she pleads "Don't stop. Please don't
stop." She must really be enjoying it now.
Becky actually climaxes first, and her orgasm puts Steve over the top.
He holds my wife tightly as he pumps a day's supply of sperm into my
wife's butt from under the hem of his wedding dress. He stops moving,
but a look of intense pleasure appears on his face as Becky starts
moving her ass forward and back to pump every last drop out of him. I
plan to put my sperm there too before the week is through.
As we sit down, Charity asks Jennifer, "I'm really curious. How do
you feel? How was it?"
Jennifer thinks a moment, smiles, and says "It was great! I never
thought I could enjoy something like that. I feel a little sick to my
stomach right now, but the feeling of having gone through that and
survived is absolutely wonderful. I do NOT want to do it again,
however. It's still terribly disgusting. And I still have the taste
in my mouth."
I tell Jennifer not to worry and that the taste will go away in an
hour or two. I ask her if she could taste any difference between
Sam's shit and Becky's. She said she didn't notice any difference.
Jennifer's face is still messy. Sam says "I'd like a taste," and
comes over to lick her chin. Then he licks her lips and gives her a
big kiss. It must be a really special feeling to excrete into
someone's mouth. I wish I could have experienced it instead of Sam.
Maybe someday I will.