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Fuck Fest II

						By: Oral Pleasure 4 U

Prelude

Hi! My name is Julie. I’m 26, and a natural redhead. I’m tall for a woman – 5’10” as I have long legs leading up to a manicured, very bright red bush (I’ve been told that that area is known as ‘heaven!’). I weigh in at 120 lbs.; I wear a ‘C’ cup – when I wear one!  And they are perky – standing on their own to demand attention. I’m fortunate enough to be very lightly freckled; really, I have fair skin. I do need to be careful in full sun, though. I have a thin waist, proportionate hips. I have a very tiny bulge in my tummy area – just enough to make me look sexy when I go to the mall wearing nothing but a tube top and a low-rise mini-skirt (Please note the ‘nothing but’ – I love to get on the escalator and climb up a few steps, giving the folks behind me a clear view!). 

Yes, I am highly sexual – some have described me as a nymph. I have no inhibitions whatsoever – I will do you at the drop of a <insert anything here>.

At my last party, I was pleasantly surprised when one of my guests brought their 15-year old daughter, Kelly (You will really need to read Fuck Fest I to understand!). After a short background check and confirmation from my very significant other – Rick (Rick owns the party house, I am his partner – in more ways than one!) – I allowed her to attend the party, but I asked for her assistance in my hostess duties.

Needless to say, Kelly was a big hit. I received emails from all of my guests simply raving about her. No one had a cross word for her.

So, as I’m currently planning a new party, I called Kelly.

The Planning Stage

“Kelly! Hi! This is Julie.”

“Oh, god, yes! I remember! From the party!”

“Yep! Listen, I’m planning another party for Friday night, next week. I was wondering if you were serious with you’re wanting to be a ‘permanent’ assistant hostess…”

“Yes! You’d better fucking believe it!”

“OK. Please ask your parents for permission. They, of course, will be invited.”

“All right – please give me a moment…”

She returned quickly. “Julie?” she asked.

“Yes,” I responded.

“I have permission. However, they must decline your invitation, as they will be out of town that weekend – attending another party.

“In fact, they were in a quandary in trying to figure out what to do for my welfare that weekend. They are wondering if you would mind – “

“No problem,” I interrupted. “I would love to have you, Sweet Lips – er – Sweet Cheeks – Oh! Hell! Sweetheart! The entire weekend!”

“Jeeze! I’m so happy! What do I need to do?”

“I’ll pick you up tomorrow morning – about 10:00 AM. We’ll start planning, and then select the invitees.

“Do your parents want to talk with me?”

“No. They apparently trust you. I think that they regard Rick’s and your organization to be the best…

“They have never offered to allow me to attend any of the other parties.”

“I’m – we’re honored.”

The following morning, I arrived at Kelly’s house right at 10:00 AM. Her father answered the door.

“Hi! I’m Julie,” I started…

“You don’t need to introduce yourself – I remember you well!” he said. “Please, come in.”

We confirmed the party weekend arrangements – they would not be back in town until late Sunday night. I indicated that there is no problem – they could call on their arrival or simply wait until an appropriate hour Monday to arrange for her return home. “I’m very flexible – Kelly is welcome in my home at any time!”

“Thank you. We knew that we could trust you…”

I smiled. “Kelly will need to spend a few hours with me each day until the party day. I will at that time need her with me for the duration. Is this OK?”

“Perfect! One of the reasons we like your organization so well is the attention that is paid to details.”

I held my arms open for Kelly, who immediately came and hugged me. “Thank you!” she gushed. “I promise, I won’t let you down!”

“Heh, heh! You will be picking me up more often than you think!!”

Kelly and I left, going straight to the condo. On our arrival, I stripped, explaining to Kelly that is the preferred mode of dress within my house. “No problem,” she stated. “It is the same in mine!” Rick wasn’t home, and wasn’t expected for some time.

I asked her to write down some of the things she would want at the party. We would discuss these things later. I then showed her the database – how it is setup, giving complete stats on all members and their spouses or significant others.

“We’re very particular on the stats – they must be current at all times,” I said. “References are required – and Rick or myself must personally interview each applicant.”

I asked her to go through the database, selecting at least 20 couples to invite to the party. I showed her how to go through each member’s stats – I left it up to her for the selection criteria. I then showed her how to select a couple – simply put a check in a particular box, and the email invitation would automatically go out to each when we are ready.

Kelly was seated on an office type of chair; I was sorta kneeling beside her while I was explaining the process. “You seem to have dropped something,” I said, wheeling her around.

“Wha..?” she started, as I spread her legs wide and buried my face in her young twat.

Gasping, she grabbed my head, pulling me harder to her young, twitching pussy. Within moments, she came violently. As I looked up at her, smiling, she was panting heavily, breasts heaving.

“My god!” she exclaimed. “I’m gonna LOVE working with you!”

Kelly placed her hands on each side of my face and raised me up to hers. She gave me a long and passionate kiss. When she broke it, she put her forehead against mine, and looked deeply into my eyes.

She didn’t say a word.

However, the message was conveyed and received.

Loud and clear!

The Invitation

“After going through the database several times, I could only find 12 couples to invite,” started Kelly. “You wanted me to find 20. I could widen my search criteria a bit and get more…”

“That’s OK,” I replied. “I don’t want you to compromise the criteria you selected.

“Please be aware, though, that there is generally a 50% acceptance rate…”

“I’ll take my chances. I think that we will do better than that!”

“OK. Bring up your list – I would like to check.”

As I was going through the list, my jaw dropped. I asked, “How’d you know?”

“How did I know what?” was Kelly’s response.

“Each of these couples were among the many that had contacted me one way or another, expressing a desire to get to know you. Apparently, you have been the topic of many a conversation or email since our last party…”

“Jeeze, Julie, I didn’t know! I picked these couples because their stats piqued my interest!”

“OK,” I said, shaking my head in disbelief. “Let’s write the invitation.”

Kelly and I invite you and your spouse or significant other to a very special party to be held Friday evening of next week.

Kelly selected you from a special database that you are well aware of. You had to apply and be accepted to be entered. You know the address. Please arrive by 9:00 PM, as the front porch light will be turned off and the door locked at that precise time.

To gain entry, you must produce a copy of this invitation, along with a medical report dated within the past 5 days certifying that you are free from STD’s. This will be a bareback party.

As I’m sure that you know, Kelly is a minor. Her stat sheet is attached to help you make your decision.

Please RSVP by replying to this email.

Kelly and Julie

I then showed Kelly how to send a blind copy to each of her selections. She happily pressed the ‘Send’ button, turning to me with a smile.

To my surprise, we received 12 responses within an hour! Eleven accepted, while one was tentative, writing:

	My significant other and I parted ways recently. It was a friendly parting.
	
However, I have a new significant other – she is just as open and free (if not more so!) as my ex. Her name is Jennifer.

May I bring her?

“One of the criteria that Rick and I follow before entering someone in the database is honesty. We feel that honest folks will respect others – we’ve never had a major problem because of that policy,” I explained to Kelly.

“Please hit the ‘Reply’ button.”

I dictated:

“Please fill out the attached stat form for Jennifer and return ASAP. Don’t forget to include at least two references so that we may confirm her beliefs. You may change the name of the file to include Jennifer’s name.

“The sooner you return her stat sheet, the sooner we will be able to make a decision.

“Kelly and Julie”

I then showed Kelly how to attach a document. “Select ‘Attachment’, then ‘Browse.’ Open the ‘Forms’ folder, then find ‘stats_form.rtf’; double click on it, that will attach the form to the email.”

“Damn! I see why my parents are so impressed with your organization! You DO pay attention to details!”

Free Time

“Thanks. That’s it for today. C’mon, let’s go to the mall. It’s time to get you into more appropriate clothes…”

Kelly watched as I put on a skimpy tube top and an even skimpier low-rise mini-skirt.

“No underwear?” she asked.

“Uh-uh,” I replied. “Curtails my fun!”

Kelly picked up her bra and thong and tossed them into the wastebasket, putting on her shorts and blouse.

“That’s a start,” I said, chuckling. “But we can do better! C’mon!”

I took Kelly to a shop specializing in sexy clothing, where I had her try on a short tank top and a skimpy, low-rise mini-skirt, showing her how to roll the waistline to show even more leg.

“What do you think?” I asked.

“I feel like a sexy vixen!” as she looked at herself in the mirrors, bending over, twirling, and posing in different positions.

“You ARE a sexy vixen!” I exclaimed, giving her a passionate kiss on the lips.

“C’mon. Keep those on – I’ll have the sales clerks cut the tags and bag your ‘regular’ clothes. Hopefully, that will change in the near future!”

“What now?” Kelly asked, as we returned to the mall.

“Come with me, and follow my lead,” I replied.

I led her to the escalators, stopping just short. I made a play of going through my purse – in reality, I was waiting for a couple of young studs wanting to go up to the next level. 

Two very good-looking young men approached. I quickly wrapped my arm around Kelly, guiding her to the escalator, and climbed a few steps before stopping. I stole a quick glance behind us to make sure that the hook was set. I was smiling as I turned forward – the hook was swallowed and set!

As we stepped off of the escalator, the two men came up to us – one on each side.

“Excuse us, Ladies, but would you be please come with us?”

They led us to a back hallway, raising some concern on my part. “Relax. We’re mall security – we’re just taking you to a place where we will all be comfortable!”

We stopped at a door marked ‘Supplies,’ where one of the men produced a key that unlocked the door. Inside, amid the brooms and dry dust mops, was a very comfy couch. They led us to the back of the couch, where they bent us over. “We couldn’t help but notice…” began one, as they both sank to their knees and started to give us a tonguing that I was sure that neither of us would forget!

After they made us cum, they stood up, dropped their pants, and then lubricated their rock-hard cocks. They slammed their cocks into our sopping pussies! Hard and fast, just the way we like it!

After the four of us came, Kelly and I cleaned each other’s twats – giving the guys a chance to recuperate. When we finished, we turned around, leaned against the back of the couch, and spread our legs wide. “OK, Gents,” I started. “This time, let’s switch, and fuck us like gentlemen!”

And that they did!
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Kelly caught on fast to my style.

I drive a small sports car – a Mustang 5.0 convertible. As we left the mall, she had one leg draped over the passenger door, leaning towards me, with a hand working my pussy vigorously. Her position left her completely exposed, with her skirt up around her waist. Of course, with her hand in my sopping twat, I was just as exposed.

You won’t believe the number of larger trucks and suv’s, etc. that were jockeying for position – horns blaring, brakes squealing!

I finally shook all of them off – laughing hysterically! I pulled up to Kelly’s house, and walked her to her door.

“That was fun,” she said, as she gave me a goodbye kiss.

“Yes, it was,” I responded.

Confirming Party Details

We received Jennifer’s stat sheet the next morning – although it was sent the previous evening. After Kelly reviewed the stats and confirmed the references, she smiled. “I think she is a keeper!” handing the sheet over to me.

“With your approval, I would like to amend the database with her information.”

“You’re right,” I said, after scanning the sheet. “Go ahead and put the info in the database; then reply to the email that Jennifer is welcome.”

The rest of the week we spent deciding what the caterers were to bring. We ordered chocolate covered strawberries, blueberries with whipped cream (more whipped cream than was necessary!), vanilla ice cream with chocolate syrup (again, more syrup than was necessary!), finger dogs wrapped in dough so that they looked like a dick in a pussy (this one Kelly ordered twice the amount needed!), and several different types of finger sandwiches, cheeses and crackers just to fill hungry stomachs. We agreed on the beverages required: wine, beer, soft drinks and bottled water.

The following week, we planned how the party was to unfold.

“With the chocolate syrup that you ordered, the party may tend to be a bit messy,” I started.

“I think that with the size of the party – 24 people besides the two of us – that we will need to utilize the cleaning crew as servers. The chocolate syrup should only be dispensed by the servers,” Kelly stated.

“Excellent!” I replied. “Now, how would you like the servers to dress, and what services would you like them to offer – besides the beverage and food service?”

“I would like them to comply with whatever request a guest makes. In addition, to make things livelier, I would like them to be completely nude, with the exception of wearing a small, black apron – just large enough to cover their pussies – let’s leave something for the imagination!”

“Oooo! You’re wicked!” I exclaimed.

“You forget – I’m learning from the best!”

Laughing, I said, “Thanks for the compliment. However, as these ladies are Latinas – they are dark complexioned. May I suggest white aprons – for contrast?”

“Jeeze! You are good! White aprons it is!” Kelly exclaimed.

“Alright! Let’s pass on the appropriate instructions.

“Now, how would you like to get the party started?” I asked.

“I like the ID game you did at the previous party. I have a small variation - an idea for the winner – with the number of couples involved, I think that we will have at least one who will be able to ID their soul mate.”

“Agreed. But in that game, everyone is a winner!”

“Yes. But I have an idea for a Grand Prize Winner!”

Looking at Kelly, I figured that I would let her surprise me – or, rather, all of us at the party! “OK,” I said.

We put everything in motion. As we were apparently well organized, come Thursday, there wasn’t much to do after I brought Kelly to the condo. I did notice that she brought a small duffle with her, though.

After she first double-checked that everything was in order, and on schedule – I didn’t have to ask her to do this! – she turned to me.

“I asked my parents if I could spend the night tonight – knowing that I will be here for the rest of the weekend. They gave their permission. May…”

“Yes! No problem!” I exclaimed. “You know that you are welcome whenever…”

Smiling, Kelly said, “Can we go for a ride – then, maybe, the mall?”

Damn! She is a chip off of my own shoulder!

Wearing our sexy mini-skirts, and skimpy tops – and nothing else! – we took off. After creating havoc on the expressways and freeways, we stopped at the mall. This time, she led me to the food court, where we sat at a table on an elevated level with sodas. After a short bit, a couple of teenage boys sat at the table across from us, at a slightly lower level than ours.

Kelly smiled at me, gently spreading my legs and at the same time spreading her own. Those two boys didn’t stand a chance! Their jaws dropped when they saw that they were being flashed, with Kelly gently working my pussy.

Kelly smiled at them, and hooked her finger to them. They both came immediately to our table, sitting on each side of us. I got the hint real fast…

I started working Kelly’s pussy with one hand, and put my other in the boy’s lap that was sitting next to me, gently stroking an obvious bulge. Kelly did the same.

“Do either of you have any ideas on what to do about this?” Kelly asked.

“Oh, god, no!” was the response. “I – we know what to do, but…”

“OK. Would you both come with us? I can guarantee a good time…”

The four of us piled into my car – one boy in front with me, the other in back with Kelly. We weren’t even out of the parking lot before Kelly’s boy had his face buried in her twat. My boy was feverishly working my pussy – my skirt up around my waist. I was swearing because it took two hands and both feet to operate my car…

I quickly found a secluded area. I jumped out of the car, dragging my boy with me. He took me in grand style on the hood of my car, slamming me hard! – and with me screaming my contentment!

Kelly had her’s on the trunk. She was bobbing her head on a thick, young cock. In no time, he erupted in her mouth – she took every drop, then immediately impaled herself, fucking him like crazy!

Just the sight made me cum all over my boy’s cock – then I immediately took him in my mouth. Four deep strokes, and he came violently in my mouth – shooting stream after stream of sweet, young cum down my throat!

Kelly and I cleaned each other’s pussies, and then we switched partners. This session was quite a bit gentler – but the same results were attained.

When I dropped the boys off at the mall, Kelly asked, “Anyone disappointed?”

“Hell, no!” was the response. “Any chance for a repeat performance?”

“Today was the luck of the draw. You’re gonna have to be lucky again for more…” Kelly said, as we drove off.

* * * * *

Kelly and I were lounging in bed, cuddling with each other after a soft love making session. She had her head on my shoulder, when she started, “Julie?”

“Yes?”

“I love you.”

“I know you do, Honey. I love you, too.”

“You also love Rick?”

“Yes. Very much so.”

“Will you ever marry him?”

“He’s asked me to several times. I’m not the marrying type – I guess I’m just too independent.”

“I want you to be my significant other.”

I hugged her tight. “Honey, it’s hard for one person to have two significant others!”

“I know,” she said, raising her head to look at me. “I think that we can work it out – with Rick’s permission. I know I’m not a lesbian – I’m bi. I have no problem with that, or in sharing you with Rick. I know that eventually, I will find a guy, also. However, I want you in my picture, forever.

“Can we discuss this with Rick?”

“There’s no need to discuss anything with Rick,” Rick said, surprising the both of us!

“Rick! How long have you been here?” I exclaimed.

“Long enough to hear Kelly’s request.” Looking to Kelly, he said, “I have no problem in sharing Julie with you. In fact, I’m honored!”

Both Kelly and I jumped all over him! He wound up getting the fucking of his life! From both of us!

Party Time!

Friday afternoon found the two of us at the party house, making sure that the food and beverages were in place, and ensuring that they would be at the proper temperatures when served.

We re-arranged furniture in the common areas as there would be 24 guests, 3 servers, and Kelly and myself. We would need a bit of room!

We setup the ID game that was to start things off. I let Kelly arrange that, as she had some special plans for a Grand Prize Winner.

We then met with the three servers. “Ladies,” I began, “You’ve all met Kelly at my last party – or, rather, the day after. She is my co-host, and will be for quite some time. She has also been accepted into Rick’s and my ‘family’ – I consider her to be a significant other, as she does me. I realize that this may be a bit confusing, with Rick in the picture, too. However, Rick has endorsed the relationship.

“Any questions on this bit of news?” I asked.

“No, not at all,” explained the lead. She looked at Kelly very closely. “However, we’ll share if you will…”

I burst out laughing, with Kelly looking at me with curiosity.

“An inside joke, Sweetheart,” I explained. “I’ll tell you about it later…” (Again, read Fuck Fest I!)

Kelly and I then went on to explain their duties and how they were to dress for this particular party. We also let them know if anyone treated them with any type of disrespect, to let us know. “The issue will be dealt with immediately!”

“We know that, Julie. Your parties have always been the easiest for us. I don’t know what criteria you use in selecting your guests, but we have always been dealt with respect.”

“The guests for tonight’s party were selected through Kelly’s criteria. Her selection process may be even more stringent than my own – that is why I – rather, we – want to know about any type of discrepancy.”

“We have always felt safe attending to your parties, Julie,” she replied, and then looked at Kelly. “And now yours.”

* * * * *

The party guests started arriving at 8:30 PM that evening. There was a certain excitement in the air – something that I couldn’t quite put my finger on.

As each guest arrived, they were instructed to disrobe and put their belongings on the portable clothes rack that we provide. They were then told where the food and refreshments were, and to simply settle down in the living room and socialize until the party officially started. All guests had arrived by 8:55, but we held off until 9:00 before turning off the porch light and locking the door.

I then went through the routine of explaining to the guests the number of bathrooms and bedrooms on each floor, and the criteria that I want the males and females to follow with each type of bathroom. All guests were reminded that cleanup was required prior to seeking another partner – and that ample supplies have been provided in each bathroom.

“Please remember, that in addition the three bedrooms on each of the 1st and 2nd floors, there is also a master bedroom and bath on the 2nd floor. This suite is always reserved for the host/hostess(es). 

“Due to the large number of guests, we are providing servers for your convenience. You will recognize these ladies as wearing a small, white apron. They are here to serve you. If you do not find what you want on their serving tray, you may ask for whatever food or beverage we provide to be brought to you, or for a special service – “

“But those aprons hide their obvious gorgeous pussies!” exclaimed one guest.

Laughing, Kelly responded, “You’re going to have to earn the right to see more – or to experience more!”

Kelly then motioned for one of the servers to come to her. Without warning, she snaked a hand between the server’s legs, apparently hooking a finger in her love canal, causing her to emit an audible gasp. “Let me tell you,” she said, as she placed her finger in her mouth, “She’s wet – and she’s fucking sweet!”

Let’s Get the Party Started!

“OK! Let’s get started. What I’ve done is to select a popular spouse ID game, but with a different twist to be awarded to the grand prize winner(s). The usual playing of the game is that there are not any losers! That will remain the same, but I have special prizes to be awarded to what I call the Grand Prize Winner(s). I think that all of us will enjoy…

“Ladies, if you will please don your blindfolds. Gents, please mill around the area behind that couch. You will notice that there is ample room – before you and behind you for several people.

“OK. Please line up, against the wall, and space yourselves by placing a hand on your neighbor’s shoulder. Keeping you hands there, please step forward 3 normal paces, and then drop your hands.

“All right! You’re all doing very well! Now, Gents, don your blindfolds.

“OK. The purpose of the game is for your female spouse or significant other to identify you solely by their familiarity of your cocks. They will be given the chance to feel your cocks with their hands, then with their mouths. Ladies, please no more than three strokes with your hand and then your mouth. We wouldn’t want these gorgeous cocks exploding before their time, would we?”

That brought giggles from the ladies…

“Ladies, are you ready to identify the cock that only you should be most the most familiar with?”

Amid a chorus of “Yes’s!” we proceeded.

“Obviously, talking is not allowed, nor are there any special techniques that would identify either of you. Julie and I will guide each of you – at random – down the line. Once you have found the cock that you believe belongs only to you, please stand up – Julie or I will guide you behind the cock of your choice.

“Any questions?”

“OK! Let’s begin!”

It took almost 45 minutes to guide the ladies through the line. After we led the last lady behind the man of her choice, Kelly and I took stock. The first three men had no one behind them.

I removed their blindfolds, and said, “Guys, please grab a refreshment from the kitchen, and then go to the master bedroom. Kelly and I will be there shortly – with, what I hope, will be a very pleasant surprise!”

After the three men went upstairs, Kelly asked all to remove their blindfolds. “OK, ladies – did any of you choose your spouse or significant other?”

The last man in the line had four ladies behind him, the rest hand only one. The second lady behind the last man raised her hand, and then went to stand beside her significant other, gently stroking his cock.

Kelly said, “You’re the Grand Prize winner!” and held out her hand to her, leading her to the couch. “Your prize?

“Heh, heh – all of these men get to do you, two at a time – all except your significant other. He gets to watch.”

Kelly bent her over the back of the couch, and then motioned for the first two men to come forward, indicating one to go in front of her, the other to the rear.

“Ma’am, how do you want to be fucked?” Kelly asked.

She looked at the man behind her. “Fuck me hard!”

He entered, lubricating his cock, and then he slammed her good. She smiled, then grabbed the ass-cheeks of the man in front and slammed him hard – deep in her mouth, letting the thrusts of the man behind her guide the thrusts of the cock in her mouth.

They fucked her good – and she enjoyed every inch, no matter which direction that inch came from.

After the three of them exploded together, Kelly – as she was standing behind the winner, began cleaning her pussy. I escorted the man in front to his place in line, and then cleaned the 2nd man’s cock, before guiding him to his place in line.

As I brought the next two “fuckers” for their turn, Kelly kept the winner in position and motioned to me that it was my turn to be behind the winner – she would take my former position. As she turned to go around the couch, she caught a movement from the corner of her eye – the winner’s significant other was feverously masturbating!

Without my having to tell her, she went to the man and took his hand off of his cock – holding it against her own mound. She then rose up on her tiptoes and whispered something in the man’s ear. He turned to the three ladies behind him, smiled at them, turned back to Kelly, and then nodded affirmatively.

Kelly smiled, looked at the ladies behind him, and asked, “Ladies, can you help him be a ‘good boy?’”

The first two ladies came up to stand on each side of him, grabbing a hand and putting it against their mounds, encouraging him to hook a finger. The third lady put her hand between his legs from the rear, and started to gently roll his balls in her palm. At the same time, she was gently scratching the underside of his rigid cock with her nails.

I knew that this man was now hooked, and would be on his best behavior the rest of the evening.

Kelly turned and went to the front of the couch, where the 2nd set of men were already pounding the winner. She was cumming violently, which caused the men to explode.

Kelly returned her man to his place in line while I was cleaning the winner’s well-fucked twat. Kelly cleaned that man’s cock before returning him to his place in line and escorting the 3rd set to their proper places with the winner. We both switched our positions.

This was repeated for the 4th set of men. When they finished, it was my turn to clean the winner’s pussy. Kelly escorted her man to his place in line, and cleaned my man’s cock before returning him to his place.

When I finished, Kelly asked me, “Julie, would you be kind enough to escort the winner to a bathroom, where she can properly clean herself?

“While you are doing that, I will get these gents to the bedrooms, where they can begin with the ladies –“ She was interrupted by the winner’s significant other.

“What about me? Don’t I get to fu-“ Kelly shushed him with a wave of her hand.

She walked to him, stood in front him and looked him straight in the eye. “My good man, you’ve committed two minor gaffs already tonight – and we have barely begun!

“As your punishment for this 2nd strike, you are not allowed to have any sexual contact with your significant other at all tonight! At least while you are here. What you two do at home is your own business.

“You may fuck, suck, eat, and be sucked by the rest of the ladies here. You may watch your significant other fuck, suck, be fucked, and be eaten. You may not touch or otherwise interfere.

“Do you understand?”

“Yes,” he replied, properly chastised.

“OK. As you where the male with the most ladies behind you, you have the first choice of the available bedrooms. Please escort your ladies to the kitchen for refreshments, then lead them to the bedroom of your choice.”

As she turned away, she added, “Please don’t strike out…”

Kelly then gave the same instructions to each of the remaining men – grab a refreshment, then retire to a bedroom. “Some of you may need to utilize the couches here – or you may get lucky and double up…” she said, grinning.

After I finished properly cleaning the winner, we met Kelly in the kitchen. “What did you whisper to him?” I asked.

She chuckled. “I simply reminded him that in a few short moments, he would have a chance to fuck his three ladies to tears. I asked if he wanted to present them a limp dick!”

Both the winner and I burst out laughing! “Kelly,” I said, “You handled both situations superbly! I’m proud of you!”

Kelly grabbed a soda; the winner and I got a glass of Merlot. We started up the stairs, with the winner between us, our free hands lightly rubbing her ass. “We have three more men for you,” Kelly said.

“Oooohh!” she said. “Would it be OK if I did all three at once?”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes! Oh, my god, yes!”

As Kelly explained to the three men that they were to be treated to the Grand Prize winner – the only lady to correctly ID her significant other, I brought her a tube of KY. “She has expressed a desire to do the three of you at one time…”

All three cocks immediately began waving at her. She picked the smallest, lubed it, and her ass, and then settled down on his cock, with him on the bottom. She was on her back - she spread her legs for the largest cock – she didn’t need outside lubrication here – and guided him in. She positioned herself with her head thrown back for the 3rd cock. She allowed him to enter mouth and throat, stroking slowly until she had his entire length.

She waved her hand in acceptance. Kelly said, “OK, guys – she likes it hard. Please be aware of what you are doing. Do not hurt her!”

As the three men got into an acceptable rhythm, she flung her hands out sideways, palms up, fingers slightly curled. Both Kelly and I looked at each other in astonishment, and then we each straddled a hand. She put one; two; and then three fingers up our sopping pussies, then lubricated both her thumbs and stroked our clits!

The gentleman in her mouth came first and withdrew, allowing her to get some air. Then came the man pounding her ass, but he was forced, by virtue of position, to remain where he was.

Kelly and I both exploded on her hands at the same time, followed closely by the gentleman pounding her pussy – which caused the winner to climax violently all over his cock.

The man fucking her ass slipped out from underneath, and started lapping at her pussy, cleaning. Kelly started cleaning the pussy man’s cock and stuck her pussy in my face for cleaning. The oral gentleman cleaned my pussy, allowing the winner to clean her hands…

We all collapsed amid a tangle of arms, legs, cocks, and breasts. We straightened ourselves up, sipping our refreshments, and rested quietly.

“Wow!” Kelly exclaimed. “That was something!”

After regaining our strength and resolve, I mentioned to the winner and her “ass man” that they should take a shower. “You may use ours right over there,” I said.

Kelly and I both popped the remaining two peckers in our mouths and began bobbing in earnest. The two men grunted after a moment, shooting a solid stream of cum down our throats. As we were positioning ourselves to be properly tongued, loud slapping sounds emanated from our bathroom. Kelly looked at me with some concern.

“Not to worry,” I said, “I recognize those sounds – wet skin meeting wet skin. Either he’s fucking the shit out of her, or she’s fucking him blind!”

We both then came in their mouths and immediately impaled ourselves on their cocks, fucking them furiously!

The four of us came together, just as the winner and her man came out of the bathroom, drying themselves off.

“We’re going to go downstairs for refreshment and sorta wait in the living room for our significant others to find us.”

“Good idea,” I said. Turning to our two guys, I said, “Why don’t you two each find a half bath and clean yourselves up – and then try to find your spouses?”

The four of them left. Kelly and I then retired to the bathroom, sharing a nice, soft, warm shower. We exchanged several passionate caresses and kisses, expressing our love for each other.

When we emerged, we settled down on the bed. I rang for a server. On her appearance, I asked for a cold glass of Chablis. “Kelly, do you want anything?”

“I’m soda’d out. Please bring me a cold bottle water.”

When she reappeared with our refreshments, I asked, “How are things going?”

“Very smoothly,” she replied. “No problems – and all of us servers have been treated with respect; fucked, sucked, and cumming all evening!”

Laughing, I said, “Good! Please inform our guests that we are now ready.”

This, of course, was the start of our guests paying their respects to the host/hostess – in this case, to the hostesses. The guests appear before us, two at a time – as spouses or significant others – and we engage in – what else? Sex! They show their appreciation by making us cum – multiple times, if they are that good! 

The first two couples to show their appreciation were good – everything was proper. The host(s)/hostess(es) are given 20 minutes between visits to clean up.

The third couple to show turned out to be the Grand Prize winner and her significant other. The usual procedure is for the male to approach the hostess first. In this case, he came to Kelly first. “I want to apologize for my behavior earlier. It was uncalled for. My lust – in watching those men fuck my significant other so hard, drove me over the brink.

“I am ashamed.” He hung his head.

“Not to worry,” Kelly replied. “Your infractions were minor – my punishments were designed to show others the proper behavior. You are not in any danger of being removed from our database. In fact, your response and your significant other’s co-operation have sealed your continued participation in our parties!”

Kelly turned around to all fours, waving her ass in the air. “Fuck me hard!”

And that is exactly what he did, pounding her pussy, but with respect.

His significant other and I fell into a 69 position, gently lapping and bringing each other to new heights. She was good!

After the four of us came, probably the nicest climax we had experienced all evening, we switched partners.

The gentleman came to me, wanted the missionary position, and fucked me ever so gently. The sensations were beautiful!

The winner went to Kelly – Kelly wanted to go into the 69 position with her, but she said, “Please, let me do you – it is important to me!”

Kelly allowed her to do so, which resulted in the most fantastic female-to-female experience she had ever encountered – other than with loved ones (like me!).

She brought Kelly to multiple orgasms, each one more intense than the previous.

When she finished, she smiled. Kelly was in a state – panting heavily, breasts heaving. She had thoroughly soaked the sheets with her cum.

“Wh – who are you?” Kelly stammered.

“I want the two of you to know that this is the best run party I have ever attended. I can’t believe the attention to detail, or the quick response designed to head off potential problems. Kelly, you, yourself, impressed me immensely.

“My name is Jennifer. I want to thank you both for allowing me to cum, er, come!”

Both Kelly’s and my mouths dropped to the floor while our eyebrows rose to the ceiling in complete surprise!

The Aftermath

After the last of the party guests left, the servers came to us, knocking lightly on our door.

“Is there anything else we can provide?” they asked.

“No, thank you,” I responded. “Not at this time. Kelly and I are quite content.

“We’ll spend the night here. We’ll see y’all tomorrow morning at the usual time…”

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The following morning, we awoke in each other’s arms – at about 7:00 AM. We exchanged passionate kisses and ‘I love you’s’. We jumped into the large tub, with rose smelling bubbles, and held each other. We couldn’t have been more content.

At about 7:45, we emerged from the tub, quite relaxed, and retired to the bed, wanting to make passionate love with each other.

At about 8:00 AM, as we were getting hot and heavy – the bedroom door suddenly opened and both Rick and Ray entered – both cocks waving to the gods.

We both sat up, Kelly was surprised – I knew that this was going to happen. Kelly couldn’t take her eyes off of Ray – she didn’t know who he was, and she wasn’t particularly staring at his cock (although I’m sure that she noticed!) – instead; she was looking him straight in the eye!

She grabbed my hand as the two of them stopped at the foot of the bed. “Who IS he?” she asked, obviously impressed.

I chuckled. “Kelly, meet Rick’s younger brother, Ray. Ray, this is Kelly.

“Ray, I’m sorry, I never did learn your age…”

“I’m 22,” he replied, not taking his eyes of off Kelly.

Kelly crawled on all fours to the foot of the bed, where she rose, still on her knees – she was at eye level with Ray.

Ray was a spiting image of Rick, only younger. Sandy, light-brown hair, blue eyes, chiseled good looks, although slightly softer than Rick’s. Gorgeous chest, flat tummy, nice looking biceps. Legs long and lean. A smile that any girl would kill for.

“Hi!” Kelly said, then wrapped her arms around his neck and gave him a passionate kiss on the lips, one in which Ray eagerly returned.

When she broke off the kiss, she turned to Rick and me. “Why haven’t you told me about him? What were you two doing, hiding him from me?!”

Rick had climbed up on the bed, and we were snuggling each other – me gently stroking his cock, him massaging my red bush. We both had smirks on our faces.

“What?!?!” she exclaimed! “The two of you planned this?!?”

“Rick, you lied to me,” remarked Ray.

“Wha-?” he replied.

“You told me that she was a fox. Hell, she’s fucking gorgeous!”

“Thank you,” said Kelly. “Hey! Were you in on this, too?!”

Ray laughed. “No, not this little surprise. I’m just as surprised as you. I did, however, know about you as Rick and Julie constantly talk about you.”

“Really?” she asked. Turning to Rick, she said, “You, I can forgive. Julie, on the other hand,” as she turned to me, “I will never forgive! For the rest of your life, I’m going to tongue your clit every chance I get, showing no mercy!!”

That brought hysterical laughter to all of us. “Worth every minute of keeping him a secret!” I thought to myself. We did manage to get in a group hug before Kelly started in on Ray and Rick started on me.

Kelly started with a kiss, and then went to nibbling at his ears. As she worked her way down, I knew that she was going to make love with Ray, and not just fuck him with her usual abandonment. I smiled inwardly to myself. “Maybe I should change careers,” I thought. “Become a matchmaker!”

Kelly reached for Ray’s cock, where a drop of precum threatened to drop off. She captured it with her tongue – very professional. Smiling, she then went down on Ray, engulfing his huge cock slowly. She turned over on her back, hanging her head slightly over the edge of the bed, to give Ray a more direct angle. She also offered her perky breasts for his manipulations.

Kelly was gyrating her hips and pelvic area, obviously leaking pussy juices. When Ray started to reach for her very wet pussy, she intercepted his hand, shaking a finger at him in a no-no manner. I immediately caught on to what she was doing: she was fucking his eyes with her pussy – and it was working, too! Ray was in obvious discomfort, straining to be allowed to tear loose and fuck the living shit out of her! What a fucking vixen!

Rick and I had fallen into the 69 position, with me on top, but I was turned so that I could watch the action next to us.

Ray suddenly stiffened, and, with a low moan, exploded in Kelly’s mouth, filling her. My god! He must have given her a good quart of his seed, as he didn’t relax for a full 2 minutes!

Watching this made me climax violently, exploding on Rick’s rapidly moving tongue. This caused me to clamp down a bit more tightly on his cock, and with a final thrust, he exploded in my mouth!

Rick and I turned so that we can snuggle while recuperating. Ray, on the other hand, went immediately around to face Kelly’s pussy and began cleaning – it was obvious that she, too, had had a major climax!

However, I don’t think that Ray knew when he had completed the job – or if he even cared! – as he kept going. After a bit, Kelly was thrashing about on the bed – then she grabbed the back of his head and started face fucking him.

She exploded again – all over Ray’s face, much to his delight! He cleaned again, then, this time, he crawled up her body and presented his face for Kelly to clean.

When she finished, he asked, “Are you ready for the real thing, now?”

“Oh, god, yes!!”

Smiling, he moved her to a better location on the bed – he didn’t want anyone to accidentally fall off. Keeping her in the missionary position, he slowly entered. She gasped as he buried himself to the hilt, and then smiled as he began long, slow strokes. She placed her hands on each side of his face – every so often she would pull him down and kiss him passionately – even engage in soft tongue wrestling.

I had impaled myself on Rick’s huge cock, and was riding him like a wild bronco! He had lubricated one of his thumbs with our juices, and was busy stroking my clit as I slammed him on every stroke. I was straight up, my hands moving violently in circular motions, my breasts matching my hands motions and speed. My eyes closed, and I started emitting soft squeals with each downward slam. I experienced another glorious orgasm, and then several more slightly smaller ones quickly followed. Gasping, I felt Rick explode a stream deep in my love canal. I collapsed on his chest, where he rolled me over onto our sides. “I love you,” he said.

“I love you, too – and don’t you ever forget it!”

We snuggled as we watched Ray and Kelly. Ray started to get bit more insistent; and then Kelly wrapped her legs around his body – I knew that she was wishing for a pair of cuffs so that she could lock her ankles together, hoping someone had thrown away the key!

Ray stiffened again, then exploded, shooting a stream of cum deep inside her, as Kelly had tightened her leg hold on him and drawn him in to her as deep as he could go. With a loud squeal, Kelly exploded, arching her back, trying to get Ray even deeper. After a moment, they both collapsed, with Kelly gasping and in a full spread-eagle position.

Rick rolled Ray over, in my direction, so that I could clean his cock. Rick immediately went about cleaning Kelly’s well-fucked pussy.

We then all snuggled together, resting quietly. “Thank you,” Kelly said, to no one in particular.

“For what?” asked Ray.

“Not you, Silly! I’m thanking Rick and Julie for pointing you in my general direction!”

Amid chuckles, Kelly got up, extended her hand to Ray, and proceeded out of the room. Over her shoulder, she said to the two of us, “Ray and I will clean up in one the baths down the hall. You and Rick can use the master bath. We’ll meet the two of you downstairs in the kitchen in a few minutes. I’m hoping that you will allow Ray and I to indulge in a bit of Merlot with you. This will be my only request to drink with you until I have reached drinking age.”

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The four of us met in the kitchen. Rick opened a very expensive and good Merlot and poured full glasses for each of us. There were several bottles of wine left over from last night. Rick scribbled on a post-it addressed to the cleaning ladies: These are for you. Thanks! And please enjoy!

We sat around the table and toasted each other. I had put my head on Rick’s shoulder, while Kelly had done the same on Ray’s shoulder. If Hallmark were into nude, romantic scenes, they would have paid millions for this shot.

Kelly sat up. “By the way,” she said, noting that it was just after 10:00 AM, “Where are the cleaning ladies?”

Rick covered his mouth, and coughed slightly. “I called them last night, leaving a message on their machine. I asked that they not come in until after 11:00 this morning – I, um, rather, Julie and I (he was obviously covering his ass!) wanted this morning to be a private party…

“They returned my call after they returned home last night, indicating gratitude, as the three of them had been well fucked and serviced. They did express, however, regrets in not being able to acknowledge yours and Julie’s hard work in presenting last night’s party.”

“Julie and I are well aware of their gratitude. There is no need for any of them to worry about protocol,” Kelly replied.

I smiled – here was a fifteen-year-old – soon to be sixteen! – worried about employee feelings!

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This story line is fast turning into a major epic! What do you think? Please comment. I have a few more sequels planned. Your comments are welcome, good, bad, or indifferent. oralpleasingu@yahoo.com