“Charity Auction” by Lingus – MMMFFF


“Going once! Going twice! Sold to Allen for twelve hundred dollars!” the auctioneer shouted.

“Congratulations Vicki. You have just set a new record for this auction. Including the sale of your clothes you have just raised fourteen hundred and seventy-five dollars for the charities supported by the Glen Creek Club.”

“Ladies and gentlemen, that concludes this month’s sale. Remember that next month we will add something new to our sale.

In addition to four wives who will offer their services for auction, we will be making available the services of one of the husbands. This is a first and we know that many of you women will want to take advantage of this opportunity.

Men, this will be a great chance to buy something very special for your wife; for her birthday or your anniversary. If there is enough interest we plan to make this a regular part of our monthly sale.

In a few minutes we will have the drawing to see who the gals and guy are that will be offered for sale next month.”

The auctioneer’s comments appeared to make Vicki Holman, a redhead, turn an additional shade or two red. Since she was standing nude at the front of the room the entire audience could see that her blushing affected her entire body.

She had been completely nude since John had removed her panties about 10 minutes earlier, after paying one hundred dollars for the privilege. Just before that Don had paid seventy-five dollars for the privilege of removing her bra and Dave had paid fifty to remove her garter belt and stockings. Earlier Don had also paid fifty dollars to remove her dress.

Besides blushing I could also see that Vicki was getting very turned on. Her pussy lips had become very swollen. (I know those pussy lips well. I’m Bill Holman, Vicki’s husband.) They would normally have shown easily through the light red thatch that surrounded them but earlier today we had shaved her.

I told her that I thought that men might pay a few extra bucks for the right to play with a shaved pussy. Our neighbor Janet had mentioned that no woman had ever been shaved before for one of these auctions.

As Vicki stepped off the podium Don handed her dress back and she promptly slipped it on. Her other garments would be kept by the highest bidders. At least she wouldn’t be arrested on our way home.

As she was buttoning her dress I walked up to her and gave her a big hug and kiss. “Congratulations, sweetheart. I knew you would be a big hit. I’m very proud of you and I’ll bet I’m almost as turned on right now as you are.”

“Oh, Bill, I’m sure glad that’s over. I was so nervous. I was sure that no one would bid on me. That would have been so embarrassing! But you’re right. I’m very turned on right now. Does it show?”

“Yes sweetheart it does.”

“It wouldn’t have been so bad if John hadn’t felt me up when he took off my panties. The rat! He should pay extra for that,” Vicki said in mocking disgust. “It’s just as well that I don’t have any panties to wear. I’m so wet right now that I’d just soak them anyhow. I’ll probably get a bad wet spot on my skirt though.”

Just then Allen Spencer, the winning bidder, walked up. “Vicki, I’ll call you tomorrow to set up our date if that’s OK?”

“That’s fine Allen. We’ll be home all day,” Vicki replied.

Our conversation with Allen was interrupted by the auctioneer. “First of all, ladies and gents, the board and I are delighted to announce that thanks to Helen Spencer, Bonnie Wilson, Jan Grimes and Vicki Holman we have raised five thousand one hundred and ten dollars tonight. Also we want you all to know that Janet Quentin, Holly Barnes, Barb Dahlquist, Bec Thomas and Henry Johnson will be sold next month.”

I was pleased to see Bec’s name on the list. I didn’t know her well but thought that she was one of the cutest women in the club. “I’ll have to save my pennies so I can win that bid,” I thought to myself.


I guess I should explain what this Glen Creek Club sale is all about. It got started quite innocently just two years ago when several of the women in our Glen Creek Subdivision got together and formed a social club.

They had talked about a more typical garden club but many of them weren’t interested in gardening. They found a broader common interest in doing various kinds of charity work.

Taking an idea from a youth group that some of their kids were in, they planned a “slave auction” as their first fundraiser. The women made themselves available to the highest bidder to do various household chores such as closet cleaning, washing windows, baby sitting, etc.

They had set a goal of two thousand dollars for their first sale figuring that with thirty women they would need to get an average of just over sixty-five dollars each for their services.

Unfortunately due to some absences and poor publicity they had only raised fifteen hundred dollars when the sale was over. The auctioneer mentioned the shortfall and suggested that if any of the buyers wanted their slaves to do extra things for them they could work it out between them and pay something extra for it.

Dale Eagan, a widower living in Glen Creek, had taken advantage of the sale to buy the services of Bonnie Wilson to do a good housecleaning.

Everyone thinks that Dale bought Bonnie knowing of her reputation as a flirt and a bit of a showoff. There had been many times when Bonnie appeared around the neighborhood in outfits that displayed more of Bonnie’s robust body than they concealed.

The day that Bonnie was to do her work was particularly warm so she was dressed in a halter top and rather short shorts. No one knows for sure how things got out of hand, but Bonnie’s story is that after Dale had watched her work for a while he offered to help make up the club’s shortfall if she would do her work topless.

Bonnie went along with this request and later agreed to work completely nude when he offered another hundred.

Bonnie’s nudity caused them both to lose any remaining control and before the day was over Bonnie gave Dale a blowjob and then let him fuck her in return for his paying the entire difference.

Dale was so satisfied with the deal that he even paid a hundred extra. He also readily agreed to keep the entire matter a secret.

Bonnie was very pleased with her fundraising prowess and even bragged about it to her husband Jerry when she got home. Bonnie hadn’t thought about how she might explain this windfall and when Jerry pressed her for an answer she confessed.

This could have led to a major problem for them but the speculation was that Jerry had a guilty conscience because he had been banging his cute new secretary. Anyhow the issue soon blew over in the Wilson household.

Bonnie had also not thought of how she would explain to her clubmates how she got this extra money from Dale. Finally she decided to fess up to Janet Quentin who was her next door neighbor and best friend.

There had been rumors in the neighborhood for years that Janet liked to give special tips to the newspaper boy, the pizza delivery man, the mail man and any other male who happened to come to the Quentin’s door.

Janet received the news with great interest and soon had passed it along to the club officers. They thought about it for awhile and then called a special meeting.

“Ladies, I have some interesting news,” Denise Longwood, the club president began. “First of all I am happy to report that we have reached and even exceeded our goal.” After a buzz of excitement about that and some questions of how this had happened, Denise continued, “and I must also tell you that as we’ve all heard before, sex sells.” A hush fell over the room.

“What do you mean by that?” Sue Johnson asked. “Surely no one did anything like that!”

“I’m afraid they did,” Janet butted in. “Bonnie would you tell everyone what happened.”

Bonnie had not come prepared to have the juicy details of her romp with Dale discussed in such a public way but now she had no choice.

“Well, Dale Eagan paid me extra to do certain special things for him,” she finally said after stumbling about trying to figure out how to tell her story.

“Oh thank god,” Sue muttered. “I was afraid it involved Henry.” Henry, her husband, had purchased the services of Janet. She was already suspicious about the two of them and this news had only increased her concern.

“No, Sue. It wasn’t Henry … but not because he didn’t try. He made a pass at me but I wouldn’t think of doing something like that,” Janet replied self-righteously.

“Well,” Sue retorted, “Joe made a pass at me too but I didn’t take him seriously.” She was referring to Denise’s husband.

A very frank discussion ensued and everyone soon realized that most of them had received suggestions about “other services” that their buyers wanted. Some of them such as Jerry, Bonnie’s husband, had been pretty direct about it but none of the other women admitted to having acted on the requests. On the other hand none of them seemed to have been particularly distressed about having been asked.

“Ladies, the only conclusion that I can come to is what I said before. Sex sells,” president Denise repeated. “I want to thank Bonnie for having broken the ice on this matter. I think it’s pretty clear how we can really make some money.”

After an hour of sometimes heated discussion, the club agreed to change the nature of the “slave sale.”Another sale was scheduled for three months later and it was announced that there were no limits as to what services the buyer could request. It was never publicly acknowledged that this might include sex but everyone knew.

Ten of the original women left the club because of this change or because they moved away. However, fifteen others (including Vicki and me) have joined.

Four of those that left have since returned. I guess that they must have had problems they had to work out at home before they dared to try something this unconventional.

The first two sales that followed were highly successful compared to the first. More than ten thousand dollars were raised for charity and there were no bad reactions from any of the buyers or the women. An unwritten code developed which said that at the club meetings no one discussed what went on when the women spent the day with their buyers.

At the second sale the number of women available for sale and the number of buyers had grown so much that the sale ran a lot longer than planned.

By the time the last five women were paraded up for sale the number of buyers had begun to dwindle. That’s when it was decided to hold more frequent sales with only four women sold each month.

It was also decided that more money could be made if each woman’s apparel was sold first and then the woman’s services were sold when she was nude.

Since the key to higher sales prices was more buyers, Jennifer and Jack Doyle volunteered to help find more single men (or men who would come without their spouses). They so far had found six of them.

We didn’t know initially but found out just this week that their success was based on their long-standing practice of finding other men for Jennifer to fuck. These six, were men who Jennifer knew intimately and who she felt would be good auxiliary members of our club.


Vicki and I moved into Glen Creek about four months ago and last month we joined the club. Janet and Denise had stopped by one day and told Vicki all about the club.

Vicki was appalled. She and I discussed it a few times. At first the discussions ended in angry shouting matches but then somehow the idea grew on us.

From the beginning I was excited about the thought of seeing some of the other women in the buff – and perhaps even fucking some of them. I didn’t give a lot of thought to the reality of Vicki fucking other men though.

After her initial protests Vicki acknowledged that she found the idea of going to bed with some of the men in the club exciting as well. As we talked I found myself becoming turned on by the idea of Vicki being seen by a roomful of men and then having sex with one of them.

This was quite a surprise to me. I tried once to tell Vicki how I was feeling, but she thought I was nuts. Finally we agreed to accept Janet’s suggestion that we come to the next meeting just as observer guests.

At that meeting Vicki was overwhelmed by the encouragement she got from the other women and her ego was boosted by the number of men who said they sure hoped that we would join because they wanted to bid on her.

These latter comments only increased the turnon for me.

I also loved watching as Molly Jackson, Sandy Ireland, Chris Lorenzo and Jennifer Doyle were disrobed by various bidders and then paraded nude in front of us as their personal services were sold.

I won the right to remove and keep Jennifer’s bra for a surprisingly low bid of thirty dollars. I learned later that Jennifer was the neighborhood showoff and most men there had already seen her nude on more than one occasion.

Vicki hesitantly agreed to join that night and her name was put in the box along with all the others that hadn’t been sold during this rotation. Four names were drawn from this box for the next sale and as luck would have it Vicki’s was one of the four. My heart leapt as I heard her name called.


I couldn’t wait to get Vicki home. We were both very turned on by the sale and this resulted in a great night of hotter sex than usual.

Instead of my choice of a blowjob or a good fuck I got both. Vicki even seemed enthusiastic about swallowing my cum. Usually she didn’t like that unless she’s had a lot to drink.

She must have considered it as a rehearsal for her night with Allen, because after it was over she asked “Do you think I can satisfy Allen? Will he think he got his money’s worth?”

“Vicki, he’ll know he got a bargain when you’re finished with him,” I assured her. “Are you nervous about it?” I asked.

“Yes, very!” was her reply. “You know I’ve never had to worry about that before. I guess I sort of take you for granted but he’s just going to judge me only on how I do in bed.”

“Well, we can practice all you want,” I teased her. “I am willing to take the day off tomorrow if you want me to.”

“Don’t be that way. I’m serious. This guy paid over one thousand dollars for a day with me. That’s as much as the best call girls get I’ll bet. That means I’d better be good.”

I looked deeply into my pretty wife’s eyes and said, “Vicki, are you looking forward to your date with Allen? Are you looking forward to taking his cock in your mouth and then feeling it slip into your hot tight pussy?

You have a big advantage over any call girl, you’ll be enjoying the sucking and the fucking. They’re only in it for the money and they just act like they enjoy it.”

“Yes, I’m looking forward to it. It’ll be the first time I’ve seen, a different cock since we got married. That should be fun. I wonder what his is like. They are all different you know.”

“If you say so dear. I’m not an expert on cocks. I just don’t find them very interesting although I must admit that the idea of watching as a big hard one slips into your pussy and begins fucking you is very exciting to me.”


Allen called the next day as he had promised. His date with Vicki was set for the following Friday. He would pick her up around 6:00 p.m., and would return her Saturday at around 3 o’clock.

The terms of the Glen Creek sale were that the buyer had the services of the slave for up to 24 hours. Often the women just spent the night and returned the next morning.

In this case Allen’s wife, Helen, had also been sold and she was going to spend that same time period with her buyer. The Spencer’s had arranged for their children to spend the weekend with grandma and grandpa. It sounded like the whole family was going to have a good time.

Vicki seemed overwhelmed when she realized the amount of time that she would be spending with the first strange man to have sex with her since we were married. “Whatever will he want me to do for so long?” she wondered.

“Maybe he wants you to wash the windows,” I joked. “After all nothing says it has to be all sex … or even sex at all.”

“I guess you’re right,” she acknowledged. “But will you mind that I’m gone for so long?”

“I’ll find it hard, pardon the pun, to wait so long, but I’ll get by. Just be ready for a thorough debriefing, pardon another one, when you return. I’ll want to know every hot juicy detail and fill your pussy with one more load.”

“Is that a threat or a promise?” she countered with a smile.


A week has never gone by so slowly. We were both like little kids waiting for summer vacation. Every day seemed to take forever.

Vicki suffered some misgivings during this time as well. On Tuesday she met me at the door when I returned from work and announced “I’m not going to do it. I just can’t do something like this. Married women don’t act this way.”

We talked it through and she finally acknowledged that her feelings of guilt had temporarily overcome her desire and anticipation of being intimate with a new man. We ended the conversation and the day with some great sex. It was obvious that she was really turned on by the whole idea.

Thursday Vicki and Allen talked again to reconfirm the date. Allen asked her to wear a sexy dress similar to the one that she worn the night of the auction. He also requested similar sexy lingerie.

“I love garters and hose and you looked great in them,”he said.

She was also to bring a casual but sexy outfit for Saturday. He added “I doubt that we’ll spend much time dressed on Saturday but you’ll need something to wear home.”

I helped Vicki get ready Friday afternoon. We were both a basket case of nerves.

She wore a sexy black cocktail dress which was rather sheer and meant to be worn over a slip. She didn’t wear a slip but did wear a sexy matching set of bra, garters and panties made of sheer black lace. I had bought the lingerie just for the occasion.

In daylight or a well-lit room one could easily see her lingerie through her dress. She looked stunning and very provocative.

Her hair dresser had swirled her long red hair up on top of her head. “You look too good to spend the night with another guy. I’m not going to let you go,” I said half seriously. “See what you’ve done to me,” I added as I pulled my very hard cock out of my pants.

“I think I can fix that,” she replied sympathetically. Then she sat me down on the bed and gave me the best blowjob I’ve ever had. It didn’t take long for me to come. I soon shot a big hot load down her throat.

She swallowed it carefully to avoid dripping any on her dress.

“There you go, tiger,” she said after she’d wiped her lips with a kleenex. “That’ll have to hold you until tomorrow afternoon. “I wonder how many more loads I’ll have in me when I return.”

“Well, just remember not to clean up. I want to clean you up with my tongue as soon as you get in the door. Then I’m going to finish your day as a slave with one more load of cum in your hot dripping pussy.”

My heart was in my throat when Allen picked her up. He gave a loud whistle of approval and said something which I found rather odd at the time. “You’re going to be a big hit, Vicki. A very big hit!”

“A hit with who?” I wondered as they drove away. “What has Allen got planned for my wife?”

I tried to keep busy that night and finally went to bed at about 1:30 Saturday morning. I didn’t sleep well. Visions of Vicki getting fucked by Allen kept running through my mind.

I finally got up at 7:00 and in a week of long days I began the longest as I waited for Vicki to come home and tell me about her night and day with Allen.


Vicki arrived home a few minutes early. I met them in the driveway and opened the door for her. She was wearing the white blouse and denim skirt that she had picked out per Allen’s instructions.

She kissed Allen goodbye. “It was quite an experience,”she said to him. Then she turned to get out. As she did she opened her thighs and gave me a good view of her bare pussy. I could see cum dripping from it. Her skirt had a large wet spot on it too.

“I didn’t bother to put on panties. They would have just taken them off anyway,” she said. She got out and after giving me a kiss said “I love you.”

I told her “I love you too but what is this ‘they’bit?”

“I had a bit of a surprise last night,” she began as we walked into the house. “And I was an exceptionally naughty wife. When we got to their house Helen was still there supposedly waiting for her “date” to pick her up. She was dressed in a sexy white dress.

Her date, Herb Wagner, had been delayed and would be coming by around 7:00. Allen offered me a drink which I finished rather quickly and then I had another. At 7:00 the doorbell rang and there were four men at the door including Herb. When I saw them all coming into the house I asked what was going on. Allen then took me into the kitchen.

‘Vicki, when I made our date for tonight I had forgotten that this was our poker night,’ Allen began his explanation. ‘Herb, Jim, Ben, Hal and I get together one night a month and this is the night. This month they were scheduled to be at our house. I talked to Helen about it and she suggested that perhaps you and she could act as hostesses for the guys while we played poker. Then when that’s over she’ll go home with Herb and you and I will have the house to ourselves. I hope that’s OK with you.’

‘Gee, Allen,’ I said to him. ‘I’m not really dressed to be seen by a group of strange men. I mean you can see] right through this dress. Besides won’t they wonder what I’m doing here. Do they know about our ‘arrangement’?’

‘Don’t worry, Vicki,’ he said. ‘They’re all cool. No one will say anything and I’m sure that they will all be delighted with your outfit. Ben and Jim have come to the sale a couple of times and know why you’re here. Hal won’t say anything.'”

“Well, sweetheart,” Vicki said to me, “Allen calmed me down and I decided to make the best of it. After all I have to admit the guys were all pretty good looking and as I thought about it I began to get turned on by the idea of them seeing as much of me as they could. Besides all they could really see was my underwear.”

“I went with Allen into the den where the men had gathered and was introduced to them. Helen already knew them all. I got goose bumps as I went from man to man and shook their hands. They each looked me up and down very closely and every one of them said, ‘Nice dress, Vicki. Very nice dress.'”

“Helen and I then went into the kitchen to compare notes about getting the men some refreshments. She’d noticed that I wasn’t wearing a slip and quickly picked up on the effect that had on the guys. ‘If you’ll excuse me for a minute, Vicki, I think I’ll go take my slip off so you aren’t so conspicuous being without one.’

She then went upstairs and was back down in just a couple of minutes. I was astonished when I saw her. She was wearing her white dress that was pretty sheer … like my black one. However, she didn’t appear to have a stitch on under it. I could see her nipples and her beaver almost as plain as day.”

“Helen,’ I said to her. ‘However do you dare to go out there like that?”

“Why Vicki, do you think this is too outrageous?’ she asked. ‘Let’s ask the guys and see what they think. If they object I’ll put something else on.’ I couldn’t believe my ears. This woman was going to wander around this house full of men almost naked. If they didn’t get the message that she wanted to be fucked by all of them they must be dead or at least blind … and none of them appeared to be either.”

“My word, Vicki, what happened then.” I couldn’t wait to hear more. This was getting more and more interesting. “What did you do then?”

“I went with her into the den and she loudly asked, ‘Guys, do you all think my outfit is appropriate for the occasion?’ The whole lot of them cheered.

‘Will you all promise to be good if I stay dressed like this then?’ she went on. There was a chorus of ‘Why of course, Helen.’ ‘Sure, Helen.’ ‘Absolutely. We’ll all be gentlemen.’ ‘Helen, we’ll be better than good. We’ll be outstanding.'”

“As the tumult quieted down Allen asked us to bring out a round of beers and some pretzels for everyone. I was glad for the moment to leave the room. Things were getting very confusing. This is not what I had come prepared to do.

I knew, though, that I was getting very turned on by the idea of so many men seeing me like this. I wondered what might happen. It certainly seemed that Helen was planning to serve the guys more than beer and snacks.”

“Then what?” I prompted her.

“The first time we took them their drinks everything was fine. They looked us over pretty thoroughly but no one said anything and they all kept their hands to themselves. The second time I went in alone and Ben asked me why I had on underwear and Helen didn’t. ‘What are you trying to hide from us, Vicki?’ he asked.

‘Yes, Vicki, that doesn’t seem fair does it?’ Jim responded.

I blushed and said ‘Well there’s nothing much for you to see. Don’t you like my underwear? I think it’s very sexy.’

‘Oh, from what we can see of it we agree,’ Ben said. ‘Maybe if you took off your dress we could be more sure about that though.’

‘I’ll think about it,’ I said and I ran from the room. I didn’t know what to do.

I told Helen what had happened and she just laughed and said ‘Oh those guys are getting a little frisky. Don’t be too upset about it. I think it’s fun to know that men are looking at me and that they like what they see. Just play along with them and enjoy yourself.’

‘OK, Helen, you’re right,’ I said. ‘It is fun in a strange way. Let me think about it though.’ I fixed myself a strong drink and went upstairs to take a pee and to think things over.

I decided that I would rather remove my bra and panties and keep my dress on. Somehow I felt less vulnerable that way even though the guys could probably see more.

When I looked at myself in Helen’s mirror I knew they could easily see my nipples. They couldn’t see anything more because I was shaved. When I had finished my drink I made a big deal of parading back through the den. ‘OK boys, are you satisfied?’ I taunted as I circled their table.

‘Yeah, Vicki, that’s more like it,’ Hal confirmed. All Ben could say was ‘Nice tits, Vicki.’ I felt my face getting flushed and my pussy get wet at that comment. The realization how far this might go, began to sink in and I was surprised at how excited that thought made me.”

By this time Vicki and I had made our way upstairs and were sitting on her bed. “Do you think this was all planned this way?” I asked.

“Oh course it was,” Vicki replied, “but I’ll get to that later.”

“Great. I love it!” I said. “But your story so far has gotten me as hard as a rock. I want to eat your cum filled pussy and then I’m going to add one more load to it.”

With that I pushed her back on the bed, flipped her skirt up above her waist and knelt in front of her. As I opened her knees I began to run my tongue up the inside of her thighs and licked up the streams of cum that had run down from her cunt. She had been filled to overflowing.

I reached her cunt with my tongue and ran it up and down the length of her slit. It was full of cum. Then I forced my tongue deep into her. The taste of salty cum mixed with the wonderful pungent taste of Vicki’s pussy was even better than I had imagined. It nearly made me cum.

I sucked and licked her pussy for couple of minutes and then said “How many loads are in here anyhow? It seems like there’s a gallon.”

“I lost count,” Vicki replied. “Each of the guys had me at least twice and some of them did me three or four times. I would guess that they must have left over a dozen loads in me and I swallowed one from each of them too.”

That comment put me close to the edge. If I continued eating her anymore and she told me anymore about it I would cum for sure. I quickly moved up over her and plunged my hard cock into her dripping cunt.

“Please be gentle,” she asked. “I am getting pretty sore down there.”

“I can sure understand that, babe,” I replied. “I’ll be gentle and I won’t take long either.”

It probably didn’t take me more than thirty seconds to cum even in her sloppy well-used cunt.

I soon added a huge hot load of my own cum to those of the five other men who had fucked my wife last night.

Then since we each had gone without much sleep last night we both collapsed into a deep sleep.

I woke up first a couple of hours later and immediately renewed my efforts to clean her up with my tongue. It didn’t take much of that to wake her up.

When she was wide awake I asked her to finish telling me about what had happened.

“Where did I leave off last night?” she asked.

“You had just taken off your underwear and paraded around the room in just your dress,” I reminded her.

“Oh, yes. The next time I went back into the den Ben said ‘Vicki, I was wondering why we can’t see your beaver like we can see Helen’s. Allen and Herb say it’s because you’re shaved. Is that true?’

I turned a hundred shades of red. I also felt my pussy getting even wetter that before. I decided that the line had now been crossed and that there was no reason to fight it. I was going to get fucked by these guys and I was actually looking forward to it.

I walked over and stood so that I was just inches from Ben’s face. I slowly lifted my skirt until I could see his eyes nearly pop out of his head. ‘There, Ben, does that answer your question?’

‘Yes, guys, its shaved … and it looks hot and ready too,’ was Ben’sreply.

Allen realized that it was time to forget the pretense of poker and to get ready to poke us.

‘Ladies,’ he ordered, ‘it’s time for another round of beers served with two tacos.’

Not being familiar with the term it took me a few seconds to realize what he meant but within a minute Helen and I had brought in a fresh beer for each of them. I then sat up on the game table in front of Allen, pulled up my skirt and spread my thighs for them.

‘There’s the taco that you paid for, master,’ I said. I could feel my heart racing as I realized that five men were about to become intimately familiar with my most private place.

Allen wasted no time in leaning forward and beginning to eat me. Helen crawled up beside me and offered Herb her taco. It was wonderful.

As Herb and Allen ate the pussies that I thought they had each paid handsomely for, the truth came out.

Jim said ‘Save some for the rest of us guys. Remember we helped pay for them.’

It turned out that the five guys had pooled their money so that Herb and Allen could buy us at the auction.

Helen had known about it because she and Allen had fantasized about arranging a gangbang for her as a birthday present. This was the perfect opportunity for that to happen.

Then at the auction last month Allen and Herb had decided to buy me as well so they could be the first men in the club to fuck me. That’s how they came up with such an extraordinary sum.”

“Wow! Those scheming devils!” I said. “That’s a great idea. I wish I’d thought of it. Maybe I can try it sometime with some of the guys … but aren’t there rules as to how many men can fuck a slave?”

“Not yet,” Vicki replied. “This has happened on two or three occasions so far that I know, but no one seems to mind. All of the women involved have liked it as a matter of fact. It fulfilled fantasies for them.”

“Go on with your story. Then what happened?” I asked her.

“The poker game turned into an orgy. When Jim made his comment about having helped pay for me, I beckoned him over to the where I could reach him and unzipped his pants. I pulled out his cock (which wasn’t easy because it was pretty big and very hard) and then I proceeded to give him an x-rated blowjob, while all the guys watched. Helen did the same for Ben.

Then Hal pushed Allen aside and became the first one of the group to fuck me. You can’t believe the feeling when that first strange cock slipped into me. It felt so forbidden but it felt so good too.

I wished then that you could have been there to see it happen. I would have loved to be sucking you when each of them took their turn fucking me.”

“Oh, Vicki, I would have loved that too. Sometime we’ll make that happen, I promise.” I couldn’t believe how erotic this all was. Just a few weeks ago neither of us had given any thought to such unconventional behavior. Now instead of a night of sex with one guy I find out that my wife had been gangbanged … and we both were loving it. “How long did this all go on?” I asked.

“The men had planned to make a night of it. Hal had to leave this morning after breakfast. He fed me his ‘sausage’ before he left.

The others stayed until Allen brought me home. They each gave me one last goodbye fuck and then Helen was supposed to get one from them too after I left. I hope they had enough left for her but I kinda doubt it.”

“Well, now I know what Allen meant last night when he said that you would be a big hit. I take it that the guys liked your shaved-pussy.”

“Oh, very much,” Vicki replied. “None of them had ever fucked or eaten a shaved one before. They were all particularly anxious to see what it was like to eat one and I was more than happy to oblige. I got to find out what it’s like to be eaten by a man with a beard too because Jim has one.”

“How’d that feel? Was it scratchy?” I asked.

“Only for a second,” she replied. “Then my juices and the cum must have softened it because it just felt a little ticklish sometimes. It really felt good when he rubbed it against my clit. In fact he made me cum once that way.”

“How many times did you cum?”

“I really don’t remember. A lot … an awful lot.”

“I know that I have to cum one more time. Are you up to it,” I asked.

“For you, of course. I’m a good wife,” she answered with a giggle, “but would you settle for a blowjob? My pussy is really pretty sore right now.”

I can never turn down a good blowjob so I readily agreed. I got a super-deluxe version. Then we ordered a pizza and went to sleep early. This had been quite a remarkable weekend for both of us.

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“Sheila’s Wish” by Pussy Barber – Part III – MMMFFF

Paralized Orgy

Sir Robert's Stories Home PageAs I promised, here you have the third and last installment of Sheila’s mischievous adventures. She is a 23 years old young woman with lots of really naughty wishes. As she has such a vivid imagination, all her hungers do not fit in a single short tale, so her story has been divided into three parts. You can read and enjoy each individual part separately but in case you have not read the first two installments, you might understand the story better if you first read that ones. They are available in here:

Yours faithfully, Sir Robert

Back in that swingers night club called Tellbury’s, where all the young men and women love each other very much. The town is Toowoombe just inland from Brisbane, Queensland, Australia. This story takes place even later that same night.

Erika winked. “Please trust me that you’ll enjoy it and we’ll both have fun. Just do what I tell you and don’t worry about anything, okay?” Sheila nodded, hugging her best friend. In the course of one night they felt closer to each other, although Sheila was surprised at how much more experienced Erika was than she’d ever let on.

The night was warm, so Erika spent about half an hour recruiting people to help with Sheila’s fantasy. Sheila waited outside, by the large swimming pool. She nervously smoked a borrowed cigarette, waiting for Erika and watching other people mix, mingle, and of course, play in and around the pool.

Erika came out of the house with Amy in tow, the woman’s larger breasts wobbling sexily. Amy’s eyes fairly twinkled and she wore a large, impish grin. “Erika told me about your fantasy.” Amy smiled. “I want to help, it sound wonderfully sexy and fun!” Erika just stood there smiling, nipples jutting out erect and hard.

“Really?” Sheila asked. “You’re sure?”

“Are you kidding?” Amy asked. “I love that kind of thing. I’m wet just thinking about it.”

“Okay.” Sheila smiled, standing up. “Oh, I forgot to thank you earlier.” Sheila smiled, hugging Amy and feeling the warmth of those full tits against her. Amy pulled Sheila’s face to her and kissed her, long and deep. Erika watched, touching both of them as their hands began exploring each other. When they stepped back, Erika invited them down to a towel she’d put down for them.

Erika had planned it just perfectly. Sheila was on top of Amy, the two of them lost in a wonderful sixty-nine for long minutes. When Erika whispered to Sheila to sit up she found herself surrounded by a large group who had been watching. About 10 men and quite a few women were standing around them, watching. Several of the women were dressed or partially dressed. All of the men were naked, their cocks pointing to the two naked women on the towel. Erika stepped right in front of Sheila, straddling Amy below. She grabbed Sheila’s hair firmly, but gently. “Lick my Cunt!” Erika said sharply, putting special emphasis on the last word.

Sheila felt her head being pressed against Erika’s pussy. She knew the men were stroking themselves while watching her. She leaned forward and licked Erika’s pussy, feeling the wetness already there. Erika sighed, pushing her hips forward. Amy’s hands found the firm, tender mounds of Sheila’s tits, kneading them and pinching the nipples. Sheila moaned into Erika’s cunt.

“That’s it.” Erika hissed. “Suck my clit. Eat me. Suck my cunt you naked little fuck-slut.” The words aroused Sheila, more that she realized. She could feel it deep inside, like a fast rising wave. Then in a voice that seemed to drip with lust, Sheila heard Erika address the group around them. “She wants everyone to see her like this. You’re all watching this naked bisexual slut eat sit on a woman’s face and suck my cunt.” Sheila sucked on Erika’s clit hard, flicking it with her tongue. Erika sucked air through her teeth then went on. “You guys are here to help her be just what she wants to be. A naked, semen-covered, cuntsucking little bi fuck-slut!” Erika’s hips were rocking against Sheila’s face now. “And Amy wants to suck some cum out of Sheila’s bare little cunt tonight too.” Sheila could hear the sounds of men jerking themselves off. Some of men’s balls were slapping about, others had wet their cocks and were making wet sounds with them. Out of the corner of one eye Sheila could see at least two women sucking on men’s cocks. “So why don’t you guys just start spurting all your thick sperm on her? You’ve all wanted to jizz a girl’s face or tits or ass or a bare twat and see a woman lick it up. Now’s your chance. She’s cum-hungry tonight.”

A man stepped forward and Erika stepped aside. Sheila felt his hand holding her by the hair, holding her face inches from his purple headed cock. “Oh, please! Yes!” Sheila pleaded “Cum on my face!” A moment later a thick splat of cum landed on her cheek. Then another splashed on her lips. The man kept cumming while Sheila licked her lips and tasted his salty jism. A groan came from behind her and she felt sperm trickling down the crack of her ass, with Amy licking it as it ran between Sheila’s cuntlips.

Very quickly Sheila found cum was squirting from all directions. A cock in her mouth, one in her cunt, others squirting on her tits or down her back, even in her golden hair. Voices she heard remotely, as though miles away. All that seemed to matter to her was the next cock that appeared or the feeling of Amy licking her cunt as someone drove a thick cock up inside her. Laughter came to her ears too, but it only heightened the feeling that she was surrounded by people watching her. Suddenly the cock in her from behind slammed deep, making her yelp. The man’s thick cock seemed to unleash a flood of swirling cum in her itching cunt. Amy was pushing the man away, his cock suctioning some of his cum out of Sheila. Then Sheila felt it. Amy’s tongue was lapping her, probing her hole. Amy spread Sheila’s pussy and shoved her tongue inside, sucking on Sheila’s wide open hole. She could feel the big breasted slut sucking and lapping the cum from her.

“Gawd!” a man remarked. “Amy’s sucking it outta her cunt!”

“What a couple of cum sluts!” a woman’s voice added.

“Yeah,” another woman added. “And I’d love to join them too. They’re hot!”

It didn’t take too long before Sheila sat there, looking around at the people as they broke up into small groups who kept looking at her and Amy. Erika stepped up with a man, both of them holding a mirror. Sheila looked at herself, seeing the spectators in the background. She was a spermodden mess! rika left the mirror and stepped over to Sheila, people watching. Sheila looked up at Erika who looked clean, fresh and dry. Erika bent down to kiss Sheila and opened her mouth, letting thick sperm flow to Sheila’s lips. The people around them made “oooohs” and “ahhhhs” as they watched Erika kiss Sheila. Sheila started moaning into Erika’s mouth, long, passionate moans. She suddenly pushed Erika away, screaming.

“Oh gawd! Oh! OH! YES! OhmyGawdYES!”

The crowed “oooh’d” again when they saw Sheila’s cunt gush, Sheila cum juices washed over Amy’s face. Legs quivering Sheila tried to rise, only Amy teased the girl’s bare cunt and clit again, several moments later getting Sheila’s spasming pussy to spray her face with frothy girl juices again.

Sheila crawled off of Amy, panting for breath. She saw Erika’s feet and felt her friend’s hands helping her up. “Turn around and thank them for helping you.” Erika said softly. Sheila did, standing there saying thank-you to the crowd of naked and semi-naked people while feeling the cum run down her body.

“And now, if you will all excuse us,” Erika said, “It’s time for us to go.”

“Go?” Sheila asked in a daze.

“Yes.” Erika smiled. “Trust me on this. Amy, ready?”Amy nodded and the three of them walked to the front door. Sheila wasn’t sure about this part, knowing that the van Jim drove was right out front and that the house was fairly isolated didn’t stop her uneasy fear of being “in public.”

“Our clothes?” Sheila asked, stopping.

“In the van.” Erika smiled. “C’mon, you’ll like this.” Sheila was led to the van which Jim had already started. Somehow the night air felt different in front of the club than it did in the back patio. Here there were many yards of dark, wide open spaces in which anyone could be watching. The thought of someone seeing her walking out of the club, naked, shaved, sweaty and sperm-sodden made her heart race. Inside the van it was plush and well outfitted. They all got in and closed the door, Jim driving off as soon as the door closed.

Sheila found herself pushed to the floor quickly. Erika quickly moved over her, into a sixty-nine position. Sheila moaned as Erika’s body met hers, spreading the sperm all over both of them. Erika put her head between Sheila’s legs and began licking and sucking her friend. Amy fingered Erika from behind, also fingering herself.

“Erika said you’d like this.” Amy hissed softly. “She said you’d like to drive through town in the back of a van, naked, having an orgy with two other bisexual cum-sluts. We’re about to drive past the mall too.” Sheila moaned. “Yeah, what do you think people would say if they saw three naked cum-covered women eating each other? You’re a nasty little butt-fucker too, just like us. We’re going to have fun when we get home tonight. You’re going to be our private little slave-slut for tonight!”

Sheila’s back arched and she moaned loudly into Erika’s cunt. Erika’s head came up quickly. “Oh fuck yeah!” Erika moaned, “I love your gushing little pussy!”

When they arrived at Erika’s house, Jim pulled the van up close to the open garage door. All three girls quickly went into the house, leaving Jim to park the van and enter after them. That night, Sheila was a slave to Amy and Erika and even Jim. When the first light of dawn arrived they were still awake, with Sheila kneeling on the floor, licking Jim’s final load of sperm off Erika’s freshly bare cunt.

“Well, how does it feel to have done your fantasy?” Erika asked Sheila.

Sheila gave Erik a a wry smile, wriggling her pussy against Amy’s tongue. “Wonderful! And you two sure know how to teach a girl how to be a perfect slut.”

“Well,” Erika smiled, “Your lessons are only beginning. Tomorrow we’ll start your training as my slave- slut.”

“You mean kinky stuff like bondage and stuff?” Sheila asked, eyes wide.

Erika stepped off the bed and opened a closet door. Inside the closet was an assortment of leather items, many with chains, buckles and straps. There were dildos, whips and other items, along with some very erotic skirts and other out- fits. “These are all in your size too.” Erika smiled. “I’ve been waiting for this for a long time, love.”

Sheila responded by cumming all over Amy’s face, then slowly crawling to Erika’s feet. “Thank you mistress!” She said, nuzzling Erika’s thigh. “Thank you so much! I love you too!”

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This has been the last installment of Sheila’s naughty adventures. I hope you have enjoyed them thoroughly. Did you know that there exists a town called Toowoomba in Australia, near Brisbane? I wonder whether there is a Tellbury’s night club in there… Mmmm…

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“Sheila’s Wish” by Pussy Barber – Part II – MMMFFF

Paralized Orgy

Sir Robert's Stories Home PageAs I promised, here you have the second installment of Sheila’s mischievous adventures. She is a 23 years old young woman with lots of really naughty wishes. As she has such a vivid imagination, all her hungers do not fit in a single short tale, so her story has been divided into three parts. You can read and enjoy each individual part separately but in case you have not read the first installment, you might understand the story better if you first read that one. It is available in here:

I promise that the third and last part will be published in the following days.

Yours faithfully, Sir Robert

Back in that swingers night club called Tellbury’s, where all the young men and women love each other very much. The town is Toowoombe just inland from Brisbane, Queensland, Australia. This story takes place later the same night.

Jim had known of Erika’s desires for Sheila, as the two of them were very good friends. He had kept her secret and now was happy that he had. It seemed that both of them were just perfect for each other. Jim, clad in only a towel after cleaning up, had strolled to the kitchen of the house to find something to drink. There he greeted others he knew and poured himself a cupful of cool water. Jim started talking with a couple he’d met once before when a woman joined them. The couple introduced Amy, who stood there naked, her large, full breasts nearly touching Jim’s arm.

“I saw you in that threesome back there.” Amy smiled. “That was pretty hot. Is the blonde your wife?”

Jim smiled and explained that Sheila was a close friend who wanted to fulfill her fantasy, so he helped. “Being the gentleman that I am, how could I refuse?” He laughed.

“How could you refuse any beautiful woman that nice dick of yours?” Barbara, the lady of the couple asked. “You’re just a Satyr!” Amy eyed Jim with renewed interest.

“A Satyr, eh?” Amy smiled. “This could be fun. I’m a nymphomaniac, y’know.”

Jim now eyed Amy, noticing that her pussy was shaved bare too. “Ho! Really now? Are you straight or bi?”

“Bi, of course, and proud of it!” Amy smiled proudly. “And I like to share.”

“Amy dear,” Barbara reached out and teased one of Amy’s large nipples, “I taught you everything you know about being a complete, wanton slut, and you know it.”

“Yes, I have Barb to thank for discovering my nympho status.” Amy smirked, then winked at Barbara. “And teaching me how to throat a huge cock like Dave’s.” Amy patted Barbara’s husband between his legs.

“Let’s all find a bed and get naked.” Dave grinned. “I gotta see if you can handle Amy.” “Yes, let’s!” Barbara added and the four of them headed towards the rooms.

The shower had taken Sheila and Erika longer than they’d thought. When they finally finished the two women had each given the other at least one orgasm. Their friendship had turned into something much warmer, much closer. They also wanted to find some quiet corner to talk.

“Geez!” Sheila suddenly exclaimed, “I don’t even remember where I left my clothes!” Erika hugged her new lover and told her that she knew, though she didn’t want to let Sheila get dressed quite yet. Sheila smiled and kissed Erika.

Wrapped in towels the girls found a quiet corner in the front room and started to talk about how they felt. Erika confessed to having wanted to be with Sheila since the day they met in high school.

“Really?” Sheila asked.

Erika nodded. “I’ve known I was bi since I was 13.” Erika said in a matter of fact tone. A friend of my sister’s spent the night once and taught us both. So now you know Raquel is bi too, but don’t tell anyone.” Sheila nodded. Raquel was Erika’s older sister by 19 months and quite stunningly beautiful. Raquel had fueled a few of Sheila’s first fantasies about another woman for months. This she con- fessed to Erika, along with never having suspected that it would be Erika who made her fantasy come true.

Meanwhile, in the room that Jim had entered with his friends Amy was proving her claim to being a nymphomaniac. Amy was sitting on Barbara’s face, drenching Barb’s face with her cream. Barbara’s husband, Dave, was fucking Amy’s mouth and Jim’s cock was in Amy’s pussy. Amy was moaning loudly around Dave’s cock, her full tits slapping together as Jim slammed his cock savagely up Amy’s cunt, shoving her face into Dave’s long, thick cock. Amy could feel her orgasm starting deep inside her groin, driving her into a wanton frenzy. Barbara’s flicking tongue danced on her clit and Jim could feel Amy’s pussy getting tighter and tighter. Amy released Dave’s thick cock with a slurpy pop, saliva momentarily hanging between his cock and her mouth. Her moans were loud, rising in pitch, her legs shaking as her orgasm began rising faster.

“Now! Cum in my face!” Amy ordered Dave. “Cum all over me! Both of you! Cum all over me NOW!”

Amy’s cunt gripped Jim’s cock so tight that as he withdrew the condom slipped off his cock, tightly clenched in Amy’s hole. Jim joined Dave, standing in front of Amy. And Amy presented a sight sure to get most men off. A hot, lusty woman holding her tits up, looking up at them, her mouth open and tongue out to catch their cum. She looked like a wild porno slut Jim thought, his cock lurching in his hand.

“YES! Cum in my FACE!” Amy screamed loudly, “DRENCH ME! I love SPERM!”

Dave came first, his thick cock spewing long ropes of thick semen all over Amy’s face. When Jim saw a thick stream of sperm flow into Amy’s mouth, running down her upper lip and landing on her tongue, he felt his cum surging up his own cock. Jim’s own cum gushed from his cock, flooding Amy’s face along with Dave’s. Jim’s sperm ran down Amy’s face, dripping to warm Amy’s full tits. There was so much cum that Amy’s mouth looked like a pool of warm sperm. And it was all too much for her.

Amy had started cumming with the second splatter of Dave’s cum on her face. Barbara was still licking and sucking Amy’s clit just the way she liked it too. Amy’s hips rocked her drenched, slippery cunt sharply against Barb’s face. Amy’s orgasm seemed to take forever to reach it’s pinnacle, stretched out over several long moments. Both men had just drenched her with their sperm and she could feel and taste the pool of cum in her mouth, but she couldn’t move to swallow it while her orgasm was still rising.

Erika and Sheila were close enough to the room containing Jim and Amy that they heard, along with several others Amy’s screaming plea to be drenched. Both of the girls joined the small knot of people gathered at the now open door. Sheila and Erika peered into the dimly lit room to behold the tableau that was unfolding. They arrived just in time. Just in time to see Amy starting to really orgasm. The light was subdued, but not dark. Amy’s spermy face showed that she was starting to cum.

Amy felt it starting and looked down at Barb’s body below her, letting the thick pool of sperm run down her chin and between her now glistening, spermy tits. Suddenly Amy rose up, her legs pushing her away from Barb’s tongue. It felt to Amy as though she were going to melt through her cunt.

“Jee-sus!” Someone in the small crowd muttered as they watched Amy’s cunt spurt a gush of juice all over Barbara’s face and open mouth. As Amy started to move away her cunt dripped on Barb’s tits. Even Barbara started to cum, with the help of her own hand. Amy slipped to the floor, rolling onto her back, letting her elbows support her. Erika and Sheila both felt the hot flesh of men with stiff cocks standing near them.

Sheila couldn’t take her eyes off the two women in the room however. Amy looked totally drenched, what with her face and tits glistening in the low light. And Barbara’s face and neck were equally wet, if not more so. Sheila found herself wondering if she could ever cum like that. When she moved slightly to let someone leave Sheila found that her own juices were making her thighs slippery just from watching! She touched Erika’s arm gently and Erika leaned to Sheila’s ear.

“Are you as soaking wet as I am?” Erika asked her. Sheila nodded.

“I’m soaked. Should we join them?” Sheila asked. No sooner did Sheila ask than Jim appeared at the doorway asking them to come inside, saying they had to meet Amy and Barbara. Sheila felt somewhat odd standing there looking down at two naked women who were both drenched in cum juices. Sheila threw a sideways glance at Erika and noticed that she didn’t feel uncomfortable at all. In fact, Erika was opening the towel that wrapped around her in a very suggestive manner. Amy smiled, her face still glistening and gooey with the sperm of two men. Sheila unwrapped her towel in a sort of mechanical reaction and saw Amy’s eyes widen.

“Oh! What a beautiful little bare pussy you have.” Amy grinned. “Come sit on my face, honey. I want to lick that lovely little cunt.”

Sheila felt a little embarrassed — and more than a little aroused. Erika urged her on, with Jim nodding that it was okay. Amy just reclined, letting Sheila position herself over her before squatting down. Sheila looked at Erika and saw that Erika was slipping between Barbara’s long legs, offering her ass to Jim or Dave. Amy, meanwhile, was staring up at a perfectly succulent, glistening pussy. Amy could see how swollen and pink Sheila’s lips were and she wanted to run her tongue all over her bare twat. Sheila felt Amy’s hands on her legs, urging her downward. She wasn’t sure what to expect as she lowered herself down, but the memories of Amy’s gushing climax made her feel as though she’d drench Amy in a similar fashion! Almost suddenly Amy’s tongue was flicking and licking her slit, up and down hungrily. Sheila felt the wetness of Amy’s sperm-drenched face pressing between her thighs and against her sex. She was sure that she’d gush any second.

Jim and Dave watched, their flaccid cocks slowly get- ting hard again while they watched four lovely women. Erika’s naturally tan ass was raised, offering them both a nice view of her shapely behind and her slippery pussy. Erika was partially shaved and Jim could easily see Erika’s clit peeking, demanding attention. Jim leaned forward and started licking Erika while she was eating Barbara. Dave moved around and started kissing his wife, licking Amy’s cum from Barb’s face. Moans of lusty passion quickly filled the room. Amy was reaching up and pinching Sheila’s nipples, pulling and twisting on them. The response from Sheila was immediate as she rocked her hips roughly back and forth over Amy’s slithering tongue. Wet sounds emanate d from between Sheila’s legs, punctuated with the sucking, slurping sounds of Amy’s mouth. Sheila floated on a cloud, letting the sensual, lusty feelings carry her away.

Another orgasm was brewing for Sheila. She could feel it as a deep, light tingling inside her. It would take a while, she thought, but it would be very good. Sheila opened her eyes and looked at the doorway. A small group of people watched them. People were also walking by behind the group, peering over to look into the room from time to time. No one interrupted them, but they watched and made comments. Sheila could hear some of them as kind of a background noise to the orgy in the room. This part of her fantasy was coming true too — to let everyone watch her, naked, sitting on a woman’s face. Now if only she could get Jim and Dave to cum on her too, that would complete another fantasy!

Erika’s loud moan startled Sheila, for she hadn’t realized that she’d had her eyes closed. Sheila looked over at Erika and what she saw made her tingle all over. There was Erika, still eating Barbara, but Dave was trying to slide his thick meaty cock into Erika’s tight little ass. Not only was Erika letting him do it, she was also reaching back and spreading her butt wide to let him in her asshole. Sheila realized that she was really rocking her hips as she watched, but she couldn’t stop. Amy’s tongue was bringing her close and she just stared, watching inch after inch of Dave’s thick cock slide into Erika’s butt. Erika’s moans became louder, almost growling sounds.

“Oooooh, yeah!” Erika hissed, turning her head to look back at Dave. “Fill my ass baby!” Erika bared her teeth, sucking air through them as more cock filled her. “Yeah! Uhhhgggh! YES! Buttfuck me! Pump my butt!”

Sheila was mesmerized now, watching Erika take that enormous cock in her tight little ass. Never had she thought of her friend as enjoying anal sex, for Erika had never mentioned it during all their best-friend talks. Dave gripped Erika’s hips and pulled her back, fully onto his cock. Erika, interrupted while licking Barbara’s pussy, still had her tongue hanging out for a moment, just before her face formed a silent “oh!”. Sheila’s world focused down onto Erika getting her ass filled and the feeling of Amy’s tongue lapping the juices flowing from her cunt.

Dave started pumping Erika’s ass. Not as Jim had gently done with Sheila, but hard, fast and lustful. Erika’s lusty moans were loud, her words dripping with a nastiness Sheila never knew was inside her friend.

“Yee-ahh, fuck that butt!” Erika cried. “Pump me full of jizz! Give me a butt-full of your cum! Fill my ass with sperm! Fuck me hard! Jam your cock up my ass! Use me. Use my ass, cum in my face! Fuck me! Sperm me! Slut me for every- one to see!”

Sheila’s own orgasm rose quickly, listening to Erika so out of control with fuck-lust. Barbara was sucking Jim’s cock, feeling Erika’s face being shoved against her cunt. Erika’s glassy, lust-filled eyes met Sheila’s. “You like it too!” Erika hissed at Sheila. “You like being a naked butt- fucking cunt too, dontcha? You cum eating little slut, I’m gonna make sure you eat cum from my cunt tonight in front of everyone!”

The words hit Sheila with the force of a hammer, a hammer of powerful, sexual lust and carnal urges. Her stomach knotted and her cunt spasmed. She was cumming. Amy had sensed it too, pulling Sheila’s cuntlips open and shoving her wriggling tongue up inside the slender blonde’s hole. “Oh! Oh! OH! FUCK YES!” Sheila cried out as her climax rushed over her, not realizing, or perhaps not caring, that to everyone it sounded as though she had just agreed with Erika’s nasty comments to her.

“Yeah! Cum all over her!” Erika hissed, her voice wavering as Dave slammed home again and again. “Rub your naked little cunt all over her face! Soak that cuntlicker with your juice!” Sheila shuddered, her twat spasming over and over. Amy felt it, sucking on Sheila to taste her cum. Amy didn’t stop. Neither did Erika’s words. “Think of her sucking semen from your cunt.” Erika added. “Drench her. Wet her all over. She loves being a naked cuntsucking slut as much as I do!”Sheila wailed, suddenly cumming again. It was so sudden, so rushed that she hardly knew it was happening until her body responded Then again she felt a surge welling up inside her, more intense, more powerful yet! Jim stood up and moved to Sheila’s side, facing Sheila and looking at Erika. Erika knew what was about to happen.

“Do it!” Erika hissed. “Wash Sheila’s face in cum! She wants to be a semen covered, buttfucking, cuntsucking little fuck slut like me. I’ll lick it all off of her. I’ll even drink sperm from her cunt! Cum in her fuckingslutfacedammit!”

Sheila was right on the verge of cumming, her mouth open. Jim suddenly stopped pumping his cock. “Here it is!”he cried. Sheila barely noticed the cum squirting into her mouth until she tasted it. Then she could feel it squirting, splashing against her face, running down her neck and tits. “Ahhhh Phuck!” Sheila screamed, a thick gob of semen slurring the “F” word as droplets of sperm shot from her mouth, landing on Amy’s tits and stomach. Sheila felt the juices flowing from her cunt, washing Amy’s face, mouth and tongue. It felt as though Amy were sucking her very soul out, mixed with her flooding cunt juices. Shuddering, Sheila slipped off of Amy’s face, trying to catch her breath.

Dave was still slamming into Erika’s ass. Erika kept begging Dave to cum, thrusting her shapely ass against him. Erika’s hand was between her legs until Barbara slid under her sucking Erika’s partially shaved pussy. Erika came twice, after each time she became even wilder, lustier. Sheila didn’t think that was possible. In fact, she thought Dave would really hurt Erika with the way they were wildly ramming against each other.

“Oh yeah! Oh YEAH! I’m gonna cum!” Dave yelled.

“YES!” Erika cried out. “Give it to me! Cum in my ass! Cum in my BUTT!”

They slammed together hard and Sheila watched Dave’s body convulse, his hips driving Erika forward to the floor. They were locked together, Erika cumming from the pulsing of Dave’s thick spewing cock. Erika moaned every time he squirted, her body jerking in time with his gushing semen.

As Erika and Dave lay together, breathing hard and holding each other, Sheila finally looked down to Amy, intending to thank her. What Sheila saw made her jaw drop open. Amy lay there, her face a sodden mess of sperm and cunt juice. But what caught Sheila’s attention was the white, frothy cum that seemed to be everywhere. It was in Amy’s hair, dripping from her neck, even puddled around her head. Sheila looked down and wiped her cunt, her fingers thick with her creamy cum.

“I want some of that.” Erika said softly. In fact, anything Erika said now that wasn’t a scream seemed to be said softly. Almost as in a daze, Sheila leaned forward on hands and knees to let Erika lick the cum from her fingers. “Ummm, you taste good, sweet.” Sheila felt the frothy cum slithering down her cuntlips and running down her thighs.

“I can’t believe this is all me!” Sheila protested, thinking of all the sperm that had been on Amy’s face.

“Believe it!” Amy laughed. “You started gushing non- top when Erika called you a little slut! I loved every second of it!”

“Oh! Oh Gawd!” Sheila suddenly realized that she’d screamed “Fuck yes!” to all those nasty things Erika had said about her. She looked at the crowd at the door. The crowd had grown and was just now breaking up. There were plenty of hard cocks in evidence, as well as some women toying with their pussies. Sheila blushed, feeling tears well in her eyes. She looked at Erika, then, remembering what she’d heard. “… a semen covered, buttfucking ….little fuck slut like me” and “I’ll even drink sperm from her cunt!”Erika’s tan body glistened with the sweat of her sexual prowess, making her look something like a sensuous animal.

Erika saw Sheila’s puzzlement and the questions her eyes asked. Dave had softened enough to slide from her tight hole and Erika thanked him with a kiss before moving to sit on the floor next to Sheila. Erika put an arm around her lithe blonde friend and lover. “You remember your fantasy?” She asked Sheila. Erika continued without waiting for a reply. “I think I can get the big fantasy done and take care of mine at the same time.” She said. Sheila asked how, but Erika just invited her to the shower.

In the shower they cleaned each other, with Erika soothing Sheila’s fears about being known as a total slut. “That’s why this place exists.” Erika had said. “So people can play with their fantasies, or to cut loose completely for a one-time fling.” Erika quickly started telling Sheila of part of her plan, the one that completed Sheila’s “Big Fantasy”.

“But what fulfilling fantasy?” Sheila asked. “How do we do that?”

“Leave that to me.” Erika winked…

Continued in PART 3

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