The Swap Meet -- Part 2
By Buckaroo Bonzai


10:13 PM

	"I don't know, Bunny," Jack said, easing in next to 
her on the loveseat. "I can't tell if she's enjoying this, 
or not."

	"Trust me," she replied, placing her hand well up his 
thigh. "She's having a ball. I mean, to give yourself 
completely over to another person, plus this whole group of 
people, and not to be allowed any inhibitions, or to have 
any control, well, you can do anything! Anything! And not 
feel the least bit guilty about it. Take your basic rape 
fantasy. She's giving herself up to it, and with a stranger, 
no less. That really gets the juices goin'. Then you've got 
the threesome deal, the stripper fantasy with all these guys 
lusting after your body, and who knows what else. She's 
gotta be groovin' on it!"

	"Groovin?" Jack asked teasingly, eyebrow arched.

	"OK. So I admit it. I'm retro. Flower power. 
Woodstock. The whole bit. Too bad I missed the whole free 
love thing."

	"Not around here, you didn't," Jack replied, caressing 
her breasts, even while wondering for about the millionth 
time what Ted and Linda were doing in the bedroom together.



10:16 PM

	"It's showtime!" Bunny whispered to Jack, as Ted 
strode out from the bedroom. Jack quickly shrugged off his 
robe, and watched as Ted paused to fondle Jill Tullman's 
tits, and then roughly pull the robe off Rene Granger's 
shoulders. Technically, no one was allowed to wear clothing 
unless Ted ordered it; but since he hadn't forbidden it, 
everyone had donned their robe during the break. As a 
measure of punishment, he leaned down and chewed her 
nipples, while plunging his fingers deep into her pussy. 
After a long minute, he released her, giving her a look that 
said, "Don't disobey again!"

	Taking his seat at the head of the room, Ted clapped 
his hands twice. Immediately the bedroom door opened, and 
seconds later Jack watched his wife stride into the room, 
somehow looking more desirable than she had at the beginning 
of the evening. Clad in white stiletto heels, and a white 
silk bikini bottom, she walked in with her large breasts 
proudly thrust out. A silk collar encircled her neck, with 
matching cuffs on her wrists and ankles. She'd pinned her 
hair up on the top of her head, giving her an elegant but 
deadly look. 

	Without a glance at anyone else, she knelt obediently 
before Ted, pausing only a moment before taking his limp 
cock fully into her mouth. For the next few minutes they all 
watched as she expertly slurped at him, bringing his cock up 
to its full, proud stature. Watching this, Jack felt his own 
prick beginning to rise, and couldn't help but give Bunny's 
cunt a few stolen caresses whenever he thought Ted wasn't 
looking. Glancing around, he saw furtive movements among the 
other couples, too, as they reacted to his wife bringing 
Ted's hefty cock to life. 

	Finally Ted pushed Linda's head aside, and reached 
back to pull the goblet of cum from its illuminated stand. 
The goblet had been the topic of much conversation during 
the break, and everyone was eager to see what Ted would do 
with it. Jack especially. 

	Ted casually handed the goblet to Linda, who cradled 
it just between her breasts. The contents had begun to 
separate, which much of the milky portion settling toward 
the bottom. Pulling a crystal stirrer from his bag of 
tricks, Ted thoroughly stirred the cum, careful not to spill 
any. Then, after placing the goblet back on its stand, he 
dramatically held the stirrer before Linda's face. Her eyes 
immediately locked on the cum dribbling down its length. 
Bringing it right to her lips, he paused for a meaningful 
moment, and then, somewhat disappointingly, placed it 
between her breasts and wiped it clean on her skin.



10:22 PM

	"Folks, while I was in the bedroom, enjoying this 
woman's most fabulous lips," Ted began, staring pointedly at 
Jack, "I decided that it's just unfair of me to keep such 
talent to myself." He grinned, enjoying his hold on their 
imaginations. "So I've created a game that will let three 
lucky members of the audience get a little piece of the 
action for themselves. Now first, I thought I might just 
auction her services off. But then I noticed that none of 
you have anywhere to keep your money." He chuckled at his 
little joke. "So instead I've decided to do this lottery 
style. My little treasure here has 14 ticket stubs stuffed 
into her panties. I've also cut a little slit, near her 
slit," he chuckled again, "that you'll use to get your 
ticket out. Once everyone has drawn, we'll get to the real 
interesting part, and see who has won what!"

	With that, Ted sent Linda to stand before each couple, 
squirming with pleasure as each person slid their hand 
inside her panties to select their lucky lottery ticket. As 
Jack expected, most of the men also took the opportunity to 
finger her, with only a few of the women being so bold.

	As the third last person to draw his ticket from his 
wife's panties, Jack had to reach far between her legs, 
snagging his token just outside the entrance to her pussy. 
He touched along the slit, curious to see if it felt any 
different now that so many other fingers had been there. But 
that question was immediately replaced by another when his 
fingers encountered a mysterious string leading into her 
cunt. No wonder everyone had acted so surprised while 
handling her! He was just about to explore further when 
Linda moved on to the final couple, leaving him to wonder.

	Back beside Ted, Linda loosed the strings on the sides 
of her bikini. Jack hadn't been wrong; there was a leather 
string dangling from between her engorged, pink pussy lips. 
Without a word, Ted pulled a long, silver chain from his 
bag, clipping one end to the collar on the back of Linda's 
neck, and threading the other end between her ass cheeks and 
her legs. This end he fastened to the leather string, before 
ordering her to lay on the floor, her legs spread wide.

	"You'll notice that each of your tickets are a 
different color," Ted addressed them. "During the break I 
put three colored balls right inside our little sex slave." 
Ted paused as a tide of appreciative applause and murmurs 
swept through the room. "If the color of your ticket matches 
the color of the ball, you get three minutes with our little 
beauty. And just to heighten the drama, I'll be telling you 
what your prize will be before we pull out the lottery 
balls. So, now, is everybody ready? Good. The first lucky 
winner will get..." He paused dramatically, "...three 
minutes to suck, lick and taste any part of this wench's 
sexy body. 

	"And the winner is..." Pulling the chain downward, he 
very slowly drew the first ball out, causing Linda to 
wriggle with delight. "Black!" Across the room, Mark Granger 
thrust his fist triumphantly. Without a single glance at his 
wife, he leapt forward, and at Ted's signal, immediately 
began sucking at Linda's quivering tits, stuffing as much of 
them into his mouth as possible. After switching from one to 
the other and back again, he unceremoniously moved down to 
her pussy, kissing and biting the pouting lips. Jack watched 
spellbound as yet another man poked his tongue deep into his 
wife's cunt. It amazed him that the woman who'd been solely 
his for so long, had, within the last few hours, been 
intimately penetrated by other men; not once, but twice.

	All too quickly the three minutes were up, and Mark 
returned to his wife, leaving Linda sopping wet and 
frustratingly unsatisfied. Moving to her, Ted announced the 
next prize, "Our next big winner gets to enjoy three minutes 
of one of the best pairs of lips in the room. My saucy slave 
will lick, suck or mouth-fuck any part of your body. And the 
winner is..." Linda thrust her hips upward as Ted pulled out 
another ball. "Sky blue!" 

	"Oh my!" exclaimed Sandra Trask, waving her blue 
ticket. "I think I want...I mean...I want her to..."

	"Don't tell me," her husband Bert said, pushing her 
towards Linda's prone body. "Tell her."

	"Yeah, just give her an order. She'll do it," Ted 
advised her, before starting the stopwatch.

	"Slave, I mean, well...we'll kiss first," Sandra 
stuttered, lowering her lips to Linda's for a tentative, and 
then deep and probing kiss. Her passion building, Sandra 
soon broke the kiss, and after a few more stutters ordered 
Linda to suck her nipples. Obediently, Linda pushed Sandra 
down onto the floor, and passionately attached her lips to 
Sandra's rosy nipples. As she worked, Linda's own breasts 
grazed Sandra's belly, giving Sandra twice the reason to 
moan and twitch. Sandra seemed to want something else, but 
couldn't bring herself to ask for it. Instead, she rolled 
over onto her stomach, and with a ragged whisper ordered her 
ass to be kissed. After licking and nibbling her way over 
each firm globe, Linda spread the cheeks and applied her 
tongue to the tight anus within. With Sandra writhing below 
her, Linda pressed her face hard into the crack, her tongue 
searching for Sandra's eager cunt. But just as her tongue 
reached towards it, the timer beeped, and Ted quickly lifted 
Linda's head away from the prize.

	"Too bad, Sandra," Ted consoled her. "You almost got 
my disobedient slave to do what you wanted...without asking 
for it." Ted glared at Linda, who looked somewhat abashed. 
"She's gonna pay for her mistake in a minute. And I guess 
you're being punished, too, since you coulda had it but 
didn't ask for it. And now, our final lucky winner gets a 
real shot at this bodacious body. And I think it's within 
the rules." You could've cut the tension with a knife as Ted 
turned to pull something out of his pack. Turning back to 
them, he held a pair of black leather bikini briefs, with a 
large rubber dong attached to the front. Long, thick and 
realistic, it must've stretched a good twelve inches. Linda 
looked at it with a mixture of wonder and lust.

	"Our final lucky winner gets to have at our honeypot 
in any orifice he or she wants. Take her in her mouth. Take 
her titties. Take her cunt. Or just pound it up her ass. 
Just remember the health rules: once it's been in her ass, 
you can't put it anywhere else." 

	After having Jack once again lube up his wife's anus, 
Ted knelt her before them all and pulled the final ball from 
her cunt. Pop! "Green! The color is green," Ted shouted, 
grinning as his own Bunny waved the winning ticket. Bunny 
wasted no time strapping the dong between her legs. She 
carefully adjusted it, making sure the  hard ridge on the 
inside was perfectly positioned to stimulate her own cunt. 
Then, ordering Linda to lie on her back with her legs 
spread, she knelt over her and thrust it deep into Linda's 
slippery cunt. 

	Everyone gasped as the dong disappeared farther and 
farther inside. At six inches Linda moaned. At eight inches 
she whimpered. At ten inches she pleaded for mercy. But 
Bunny slowly, relentlessly bore down. Finally, at twelve 
inches, with the massive member buried inside her to the 
hilt, Linda begged and cried for Bunny to fuck her. Bunny 
tried, lifting as much of the dong out as she could, before 
plunging it back into Linda's demanding pussy. But it proved 
too cumbersome, and soon she elected to take Linda from 
behind.

	As Bunny positioned Linda on her hands and knees, Ted 
ordered Jack to take up his position below them. This time 
Jack had a close-up view as Bunny's dong parted his wife's 
cunt lips, sliding in farther than he'd ever been able to 
go. Jack watched as Bunny grabbed his wife's hips, getting a 
fast and furious rhythm going. In seconds he was once again 
spattered with cunt juice, and Linda's hot breath warmed his 
cock.

	"Thirty seconds," Ted warned, giving his wife a chance 
to change positions. But instead of trying to penetrate 
Linda's anus, Bunny slammed the dong in up to the hilt, and 
ground her own pussy against Linda's butt, working the hard 
ridge in the briefs against her clit. Both of them moaned 
and wailed, frantically trying to reach a point of orgasm. 
But the beeping of Ted's stopwatch cruelly interrupted their 
efforts, and they fell away from each other sobbing in 
frustration. 

	"That was powerful. Awesomely powerful," Bunny 
confided to him, returning to their couch. "Now I know why 
you guys like it so much."



10:53 PM

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

	"Spank her ass!"

	"Suck his nips!

	"Finger fuck her, all the way in!"

	"Ride his face!"

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

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

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

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

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



11:15 PM

	"Oh, God, that feels good," Jack breathed at Bunny, 
finally getting to sink his cock back in her wet pussy. For 
a while there, he'd been afraid that Ted would make them tit 
fuck for the rest of the night. Though it was easy to 
understand; Linda's tits were perfectly shaped for that kind 
of activity. Still, he had just started to get a little raw 
when Ted had ordered a change of position. He felt the urge 
to cum build quickly in him, and though he really wanted to 
hold off, he felt he could afford to give Bunny a few really 
punishing strokes. "Slap, slap, slap!" he banged against 
her, his pelvis whacking against her mound, his rod plunging 
in to the hilt. She cried out for more, but he couldn't give 
it to her. A few more strokes like that would release a 
torrent of cum. Instead, he settled down on top of her and 
let his pelvis grind against her. It wasn't nearly as 
powerful, but it the best he could give her without cumming 
"prematurely." 

	Next to them, Ted gave Linda a final, powerful thrust, 
before rolling off her. "Keep fucking, people. Keep your 
minds focused on what you wish you could be doing. Because 
it's time for the only democratic section of tonight's 
activities. My fabulous fuck here and I will be coming 
around to see what you think we should do with our cup of 
cum." As he spoke, Linda brought the goblet to the center of 
the room, stirring it briskly. "The only rule is: everyone 
must have a suggestion. It'll be a semi-secret ballot. And 
then I'll decide which is best."

	Increasing the tempo of his thrusts, Jack's mind 
worked just as rapidly. He had to admire the way Ted had 
built up to this point. He'd gradually dehumanized Linda, 
turning her from an object of sexual curiosity to a true 
sexual object, a slave to play out all their hidden passions 
and desires. He'd heard the edge in the women's voices as 
they called out their orders, and he felt the same kind of 
neediness in the air right now, as Ted kept them on the very 
edge of release. He knew what he himself wanted, no, needed 
to see done with that cum. The only question was, did it go 
too far? Or not far enough? After all their years of 
marriage, he too was on the edge of regarding his wife as a 
purely sexual vessel. And would Linda consider that to be 
bad? Or good?

	Jack looked up to see Ted and Linda move on to Geleesa 
and Corey. It was almost his turn! He watched as Ted reached 
between the lovers to caress Geleesa's breasts, and then 
plant a demanding kiss on her lips, with Corey moving 
obligingly out of the way. "So, G, what should we do with 
all that cum?" Ted asked, his hand tracing over her exposed 
flanks. 

	"Coat that big, fat dong with it, and shove it into 
her asshole!" Geleesa said vehemently. "And keep doing it 
until all the cum is gone!"

	"Not a bad suggestion," Ted observed. "Slave, make 
sure you write it down exactly as she said it. And Cor, what 
about you?"

	"Aw, that was going to be mine," he complained. They 
both had a thing about butt-fucking. "OK, here's one. Dump 
the whole thing on her head, and make her wash her hair in 
it, like it's some kind of mousse or something. And let us 
all cum on her, man. I love that."

	"Cum shampoo! In stores near you! I can see it now. 
Write that down, slut. And let's see what hubby has to say."

	Upon reaching them, Ted immediately stuck his finger 
inside Bunny's cunt, joining Jack's cock in fucking his 
wife. "Don't stop, son," Ted warned. "Let's see what the 
little woman has in store, first." 

	"Cover the cock of every man in the room, and have him 
fuck his mate. Then, make her eat the cum out of every 
woman's pussy."

	"Very creative," Ted replied, "But I don't think that 
kind of girl-girl stuff is in the rules."

	"Maybe it's time to change the rules," Geleesa 
interrupted, looking at them upside down from her spot on 
the floor. Change the rules! Jack knew three things at that 
moment: One, that his own proposal didn't go too far. Two: 
that as wanton as his wife looked right now, she would 
probably approve anything. And three: that no matter what, 
she was in for a very hard time. 

	"And you Jack? What do you think about all this?" Ted 
challenged him. 

	"I think you should take that cum, smear it on every 
cock in the room, every tit in the room, and every pussy in 
the room, and have her lick it all off." He stared Ted 
straight in the eye. "And Corey's right. She should feel the 
splash of our cum all over her body. If there was enough, 
she should swim in it."

	He held Ted's eye, not daring to steal a glance at 
Linda. Would Ted call his bluff? And was it really a bluff?



11:31 PM

	"Ten minute break. Ten minutes. If the hostesses would 
make me another drink, and get a few for the guests, my love 
canal and I have a few things to take care of. So you all be 
ready in ten minutes. And no robes this time, right?"

	Jack eased himself from between Bunny's legs, his cock 
wet and shiny from her juices. She lounged back contentedly; 
she'd had several small orgasms right after his suggestion 
of what they could do with Linda and the cum. On the other 
hand, he'd been forced to hold himself back. He knew that an 
orgasm would totally break his lustful mood, bringing with 
it a wave of guilt and who knew what other emotions.

	And now Ted and his Linda were back in the bedroom 
together, where he couldn't keep an eye on them. It was all 
so frustrating.



11:45 PM

	"Yowza!" Mark Granger exclaimed from across the room 
as Linda came back in. This time Ted had outfitted her with 
a white garter belt, attached to sheer white stockings. 
Though she wore no panties, a just-barely-there white sheer 
skirt covered her butt, the skirt ending just at the top of 
her legs. A gold bracelet encircled one ankle. Bright white 
stiletto heels made her walk with her breasts thrust out, 
and as she moved across the room, Jack could see she was 
really strutting her stuff. 

	Ted had left the white collar around her neck, but 
with her gorgeous hair now free and caressing her shoulders, 
the collar looked more like an ornamental touch. Brighter 
make-up and lipstick completed the image of a girl-for-hire. 

	"Are you all ready for some more fun?" Ted asked them, 
moving to the center of the room. "Cuz I just gotta get me a 
piece of this ass, and you all are welcome to join in. So if 
you want, you can play a little follow the leader. 
Otherwise, you just gotta watch...and learn."

	Pushing Linda into a kneeling position, Jack watched 
Ted kneel directly behind her, his cock already beginning to 
rise. With both hands he reached around to cup and caress 
her tits, causing her to arch her back in pleasure. As his 
hands roamed freely across her body, he bent his lips to her 
neck, biting her hard enough to leave red marks thatdidn't 
fade. 

	At his command, Linda once again reached back and 
positioned Ted's cock at the entrance to her pussy. He 
entered her quickly, revealing the animal passion that was 
consuming him. With a slap on the rump he bent her to all 
fours, and soon was ramming his cock into her with savage 
fury. Grasping her hair as though the reins of a wild horse, 
he pulled her head back until her mouth was forced open. 
Each frantic thrust rattled her tits together, and Jack 
imagined that to her eyes, the whole world was in the throes 
of a powerful earthquake. 

	His view, too, was bouncing and rattling, as he strove 
to keep up with Ted, stroke for stroke pounding his own cock 
into Bunny's desirable pussy. When Ted had draped Linda over 
one arm of their loveseat, Jack had immediately laid Bunny 
over the other arm so they faced each other, two men in a 
backdoor-fucking duel. Jack had wanted to hold off on 
cumming, but he could see in Ted's eyes the determination to 
go all the way. And he wasn't about to back down from that 
challenge. 

	Jack locked his gaze on his wife's face, her eyes 
clenched shut, her mouth open and panting, her voice begging 
for Ted to fuck her "harder, harder, harder!" He could see 
the long shaft of Ted's cock disappearing between his wife's 
legs, then reappearing wetter than ever. He looked down at 
his own cock, burrowing deep into Ted's wife's cunt, and 
then reappearing slick and shiny. What an odd experience, 
matching another man stroke for stroke as they fucked each 
other's wives. 

	He felt his balls tightening, the familiar surging 
sensation in his groin. "Where...where...want it?" he 
grunted at Ted, aware that he had only seconds before the 
deluge erupted from him. Ted nodded at Bunny's back, and 
Jack had no sooner pulled free when he spurted three, then 
four huge globs of cum onto the small of her back. Sliding 
his still stiff cock back into Bunny's waiting cunt, he was 
then obliged to watch as Ted continued to work at his wife. 
Finally, his hands frantically pulling her hips backwards, 
Ted groaned loudly and thrust into her a final time, his 
body spasming as he shot all his cum into her. 

	As Ted pulled the cum-filled rubber from within her, 
Linda opened her eyes, apparently surprised to see that Jack 
and Bunny had been so closely observing her. She blushed 
only slightly before asking her Master what he wanted of her 
now. Seemingly pleased by her obedience, Ted sent her to get 
the goblet of cum, and had her add the stuff from Bunny's 
back, as well as from his sodden condom, to the rapidly 
filling glass. Somewhat surprisingly, three of the other men 
had also cum, and Linda was quickly at work scooping cum off 
Geleesa's back, Tiffany's stomach, and off of Carol's ass. 



12:22 AM

	"Not a bad way to move into another day," Bunny 
whispered to him, perched atop his already re-invigorated 
cock. It was amazing how the right visual stimulus could get 
him so excited so soon after cumming. In this case it was 
the sight of Bunny beaming down at him, her fingers at work 
rolling and squeezing her fully erect nipples. "I just wish 
I knew what he has in store for us next!"

	So do I, thought Jack. He hadn't expected Ted to let 
them cum so freely, and he couldn't understand why he'd let 
the tension peak and break before the ultimate climax to the 
night. Still, he was pretty sure that all of the men had cum 
at least twice, and it looked like all of them were hard 
enough for more action. The women, too, were ready for more, 
and he estimated that all had experienced at least two 
shattering orgasms. Or, at least Bunny had. 

	Ted and Linda lay before them, locked in a side-by-
side sixty-nine. At the moment, Ted's cock filled Linda's 
mouth, and his tongue was thrust deep into her love canal. 
His right hand squeezed her ass cheek, and Jack figured that 
his middle finger was probably knuckle deep inside Linda's 
ass. Every so often he would break from his pussy feast to 
give them directions.

	"OK, ladies, now, let me see you move your hands down 
and rub your clits. And keep moving up and down on those 
dicks," Ted ordered, before tilting his head to drink the 
juice from Linda's cunt. He broke free again, his face 
soaked. "And guys, let's see how well you twiddle those 
nipples. I want to see 'em fiery red for my next tour 
through the room." 

	After a few minutes more, Ted took his head out from 
between Linda's legs, and pushed her roughly off his dick. 
"OK, kids. I think it's time we picked the winner of our Hot 
Twat Taste Test. We've got a preliminary winner. But I want 
to see how those juicy holes held up after a night of hard 
use. Like before, I'll have Miss Loose Lips to help me," he 
added, tapping Linda on her mound. "So ladies, as I come up 
to you, I want you to get up offa dat thing, and spread your 
legs for me." He broke into a James Brown rap, "Yeah! Get up 
offa dat thing, and spread your legs real wide!" 

	As before, Ted and Linda moved from couple to couple, 
Ted dipping one finger at a time into each woman's cunt, 
first for himself to taste, and then for Linda to taste. 
Finally, after circling the room, he used Linda's stomach as 
a desk to compile the results, sticking his pen into her 
cunt as though she were a human pen holder. 

	"Before I announce the winner to the Hot Twat Taste 
Test, you may be interested in knowing what the prize is. 
The winner gets, and I think this is fairly legal...five 
minutes of super hot, super wet girl-girl action with my 
little sex slave here. She's already agreed to it. And if 
the winner's not interested, then she can give the prize to 
her lover, who gets five minutes of sixty-nine action. So if 
there's any objections, let's hear 'em now." The room was 
silent, with everyone turning to look at Jack. He wasn't 
about to object. "I kinda thought the group might be ready 
for this. So let's find out who wins a Hot Twat Tonguing 
from my virginal goddess. Oh. And by the way. Those of you 
who had garlic to eat recently, you know who you are, you 
may want to lay off that stuff before our next gathering. 
So...the winner is...Rene Granger!"

	Rene looked dumbstruck, her hands immediately moving 
downward to fiddle with her pubic hairs. "Do you want the 
prize, or do you want to pass it on?" Ted asked her, pulling 
Linda her way. 

	"Ohhhh...I can't believe I'm saying this...but...I 
want it," she stuttered, her eyes traveling all over Linda's 
trembling body. "Let's...I mean...before I lose my nerve," 
she whispered, beckoning Linda forward.

	With only a glance at Ted, who nodded, she joined Rene 
on the couch, where Mark quickly made room for the two of 
them. Jack watched as his wife tentatively kissed her new 
master, their lips at first lightly touching, before 
becoming more and more demanding. They softly caressed, one 
the mirror of the other, Linda's fingers exploring Rene's 
body, and Rene then finding the same spots on Linda's lithe 
form. Surprisingly, they didn't skirt those most intimate 
zones, but boldly touched each other, cupping a breast, 
fingering here, probing there. 

	At a whisper from Rene, Linda bent and suckled each 
nipple in turn, making them bright, rosy and wet. Mouth 
wide, Linda could take almost all of Rene's tit into her 
mouth, using her teeth to stimulate every square inch. 
Laying back, Rene then pressed down on Linda's head, urging 
her still lower. Tongue flicking enthusiastically, Linda 
licked her way across Rene's flat stomach, teasing the belly 
button, tracing the curve of her waist, outlining her downy 
arrow to paradise.

	Like everyone else, Jack leaned forward for a better 
view of the groundbreaking moment. But when it came, he 
couldn't see much...his wife's hair had fallen in the way. 
Only by Rene's sudden gasp could they tell that her valley 
had been breached. Fortunately, Ted moved over and swept 
Linda's hair back, so they could all watch as she tongued 
and tantalized Rene's open pussy, pressing her way in deeply 
before withdrawing to tickle the clit. It took only moments 
for Jack to recognize this as one of his favorite 
techniques. He felt strangely gratified to see his wife 
using it on this beautiful woman. Somehow, now, he knew for 
sure her orgasms weren't faked. A totally unsubstantiated 
fear, but one he had anyway.

	Soon Rene was bucking her hips against Linda's face, 
straining to get as much of herself in contact with those 
heat-seeking lips. Linda's skin was soaked with pussy juice, 
which mixed with sweat and dripped off her body in long 
trails. Her flushed face looked particularly hot against the 
creamy whiteness of Rene's legs, an image which would remain 
burned into Jack's memory for a long time to come.

	At another hoarse command, Linda pulled the rest of 
her body up onto the couch, giving Rene certain access to 
her quivering pussy. After only a few tentative kisses, Rene 
stuffed her tongue full into Linda's waiting cunt, 
completing the sixty-nine scenario. Both women pulled 
themselves closer together, feeding off each other as though 
this was their first meal in months. The tangy odor of their 
juices permeated the air, overpowering even the heady, musky 
smell created by eight couples who had just engaged in five 
hours of uninhibited sex. 

	The couple rolled as one, leaving Rene below, and 
Linda administering to her from above. Now, Rene merely 
finger-fucked Linda, exploring her cunt and ass, while she 
held Linda captive between her legs at the other end, urging 
her to take and own every inch of her pussy. Linda ate at 
her frantically, chewing the lips, probing the dark 
interior. Her body was now liberally smeared with wetness, 
though Jack could see nothing higher than her jaw. Ted, 
meanwhile, circled the two admiringly, pausing occasionally 
to reach between them and squeeze their breasts, before 
moving on to find the best possible view. The sixty-nine had 
to have lasted longer than five minutes; but Ted didn't seem 
inclined to end it any time soon.

	As Linda tore at her, Rene's moans and cries reached a 
fever pitch. Throughout the room, everyone leaned in for a 
better look. Bunny squeezed Jack's cock as though it were a 
master control stick, and she could use it to control the 
action. Now Linda's tongue was constantly licking the clit 
below her, while Rene had stopped all pretense of pleasuring 
Linda, and was now desperately pulling at and pinching her 
nipples. 

	The dam broke violently, the pleasure streaming from 
both sets of Rene's lips in a torrent, one rending the air 
with cries of ecstasy, the other dousing Linda with a 
pungent wetness. Though slowing considerably, Linda 
continued at her task, until Ted pulled her head up and gave 
her a long, urgent French kiss. Before returning to her 
Master's side, she exchanged kisses once more with Rene, her 
hands smoothly caressing the breasts, waist, hips and 
buttocks, as though inscribing the feel in her memory.



1:13 AM

	"You can tell I'm gettin' old," Jack said to the lips 
hovering above his own. "I used to be able to go at this all 
night. But now it's barely past one, and I'm almost ready to 
pack it in."

	"Ve have vays of keeping you interested!" the lips 
said back, in their worst German accent. "Ve need only to 
touch here! To pull zis here! And voila! He eez man again!"

	"Fraulein, you've been spending too much time in 
Paris. But let me say, while we have this quiet moment, that 
you are a most remarkable woman. The best woman a man could 
have while his wife is being enslaved by another man!"

	"You know," the lips said, sounding serious, "although 
being Mistress last time let me act out some fantasies, it 
wasn't nearly as...what's the word...fulfilling as it's been 
the last few hours with you. It's not just that I know now 
what Ted was going through. It's that, despite what you must 
be feeling, you've still been a damn good lover."

	"Oh! So you're branching out and stroking egos now, 
too. You are a multi-talented woman," he joked, pressing his 
lips against hers to muffle the retort he knew was on its 
way. 



1:20 AM

	"People, it's time for Ted's beauty tip of the night," 
Ted announced from his seat atop Linda's breasts, which were 
none too lightly squashed against her chest. While he 
talked, she held his cock in her mouth, her task for the 
moment being to keep the tip alternately wet and dry, 
without using her hands to keep it steady.

	"Folks, as any beauty-conscious woman knows, the best 
cure for dry skin is a little seed, a little jism, a little 
cum. Lovingly applied, and then removed, to avoid any 
stickiness. Tonight, we've all had occasion to rub some very 
sensitive areas quite raw. So as a public service, we're 
going to have Miss Titillizer soften up your skin, while she 
hardens up some other body parts."

	He moved off her, and ordered her to bring the goblet 
of cum to him. Stirring the goblet in his chair, he placed 
Linda between his legs, her head obediently bent near his 
stiffening cock. "Here's how it works. Each person gets one 
part of their anatomy swabbed with cum, with her lovely 
fingers serving as the brush." Linda dipped her fingers into 
the goblet, and then smeared the thinning cum on Ted's long 
prick. "After rubbing it in," Jack watched as Linda's hands 
covered every inch of Ted's cock with cum, "this sexy morsel 
will then lick it off. No sucking. No blow-jobs. Just lick 
it off. And gentlemen, and ladies, you can have her put it 
anywhere, except on the anus, which is off-limits by order 
of the health department." They all watched as Linda curled 
her tongue around Ted's dick, licking every inch to make 
sure she got all the cum.

	When she turned around, Jack saw her eyes had a glaze 
to them, which he hoped was a sign of anticipation, and not 
dread. The other couples were already whispering about where 
they wanted her apply the cum, and the two couples nearest 
the front of the room were getting ready. But Ted fooled 
them, pushing Linda to the back of the room, where Jill and 
Tom got to be the first lucky recipients. As expected, Tom 
had his dick covered in a layer of cum, and Linda seemed 
quite enthusiastic about licking the salty sheen from him. 
Somewhat surprisingly, Jill elected to have it applied to 
her pussy, and she squirmed in pleasure at the touch of 
Linda's tongue to her shaven pussy. 

	In no time Linda was intimately familiar with the 
balls of Mark and Bert, the cocks of Tony, Bob and Mark, the 
pussy's of Rene, Sandra and Geleesa, Tiffany's ass cheek, 
and Bunny's wide and welcoming cunt. When his wife had bent 
to lick his own cock clean, Jack didn't know what to expect. 
Would it feel any different now that she'd sampled the wares 
of seven other men? Would she make any size comparisons? 
Would she just be too tired to do...what? Fortunately, it 
felt the same as it always did, except this time the thought 
that she was licking other men's cum off his cock made him 
hard as a rock.

	Soon enough the goblet was nearly empty, and Ted made 
her scoop the remainder out and spread it on his cock, 
making her feast off of it while the rest of them watched 
with a smoldering desire for more. 



1:42 AM

	"I hope he's planning on wrapping this up sometime 
soon," Jack said, rubbing the knots out of Bunny's stiff 
shoulders. "This stayin' up past midnight is pretty 
strenuous stuff for old guys like me."

	"You know, technically he can stretch this out to 
4:00," Bunny replied in a teasing voice. "Do ya think I 
should keep a phone nearby to call 911?"

	"It might help, bringin' some of those young studs in 
here to keep you insatiable women happy."

	"I'm not insatiable," Bunny replied, wriggling her 
butt against the inside of his thighs. "I'm just 
enthusiastic!"

	Jack glanced back at the bedroom door for what seemed 
to be the upteenth time. Immediately following the Gooey 
Goblet Cleaning, as Jack had already dubbed it, Ted and 
Linda had disappeared back into the bedroom. 

	"One thing he'll need to do soon," Bunny said, 
bringing him back, "is to pick the Master and Mistress for 
the next party. Then I'd figure on a wham-bam finale, and we 
can all go home. Not," she added, "that I'm having such an 
awful time with the guy I'm with this evening." She leaned 
back against his chest, pulling his hands off her shoulders, 
and letting them rest on top of her bountiful breasts. The 
soft skin under his hands glowed, lightly flushed in places, 
and scored and marked by his nibbling and other exertions. 
Her nipples were still erect, as they always seemed to be, 
straining forward as if begging for more attention. 

	Looking down between her breasts, Jack stared intently 
at the thin strip of pubic hair, just hiding the hot crevice 
between her legs. In the past few hours he had become 
intimately familiar with every inch, every fold, and every 
valley in that area. And yet he still wondered what it would 
be like to come home to this woman every evening, to have 
such enthusiastic willingness within his grasp every night. 

	Jack shook his head, and stared guiltily at the 
bedroom door. It wasn't as if Linda ever withheld anything 
from him. No experiment, no fantasy was ever too wild not to 
try at least once. No, he reminded himself, Bunny wasn't 
better. Just different.

	The door opened just then, and the Master and 
Mistress, Ted and Linda, quickly strode out. Ted's naked 
body was still sweat-covered in some places, and his semi-
hard dick slowly swayed out in front as he walked. This 
time, Ted had Linda wearing a very sheer red top and skirt. 
Her breasts held up the strapless top, covering only some of 
their creamy mounds. Only her hips kept the skirt from 
falling, which was sheer enough to see every detail between 
her legs. Not that it mattered much. Both the top and the 
skirt were slit right down the middle, and fastened with a 
single silver snap. 

	"I hope everyone had a good rest," Ted began, as Linda 
debased herself in front of the crowd by kissing Ted's feet, 
his legs, his ass, his balls, his cock, his nipples, and 
finally ending with a long french kiss. "I know you're all 
tired." He smiled at the half-hearted protests that 
followed. "That's OK. You won't have to do much for the next 
few minutes. Because it's time to pick the next Master and 
Mistress."

	Jack's heart quickened, as the image of himself in 
command rose unbidden in his mind. Technically, he knew, the 
odds of him being chosen to be in the next group was the 
same an anyone else in the room. But the odds seemed quite 
long when you figured in the string of coincidences that had 
led to this point. First Bunny had been selected. Then her 
husband Ted. Then Linda as Ted's slave. It seemed unlikely 
that Jack would follow in that line. 

	The Master and Mistress moved to the center of the 
room, in keeping with the unwritten rules of the draw. Jack 
watched his wife mount Ted's stiff cock, sitting atop him 
with obvious pleasure. It was the first time he'd allowed 
her to be in the dominant position, and she gratefully 
ground her clit against his hard shaft. At Ted's order, the 
rest of the women also sat astride their men, and Jack 
focused on Bunny's swaying breasts and the exact point where 
his engorged cock disappeared inside her pussy. It was a 
welcome distraction from watching his own wife in exactly 
the same position.

	Soon all the women were sliding up and down, their 
moans filling the air. Linda, atop Ted, appeared on the 
verge of cumming, her hips bucking, her pace quickening, her 
head thrown all the way back. "That's enough!" Ted called 
out, enjoying the women's accusing eyes as all motion ground 
to a halt. "Let's just see who's got the real willpower. As 
we select our hosts for the next party, I want every woman 
to keep moving on top of your man. In fact, you can fuck all 
you want. You just can't cum. For those who stop, there'll 
be a small punishment later. For those who cum, a much 
nastier punishment. And you, my little whore," he said, 
squeezing Linda's nipples, "if you cum, I'll make you do 
things in the next two hours that will make the first part 
of the evening look like a picnic."

	Jack watched as Linda clenched her teeth, desperately 
trying to quell her excitement. He knew the next few minutes 
would be torture for her, not only because she was so near 
the edge, but also because a slow ride was her favorite way 
to get off. 

	"Now, for the moment you've all been waiting for," Ted 
intoned, handing the bowl to Linda, who rode steadily but 
carefully atop him. "And the Master for our next meeting 
is..." he pulled a slip from the bowl, "Ha! Jack McNair!"

	As cries of "Fix! Fix!" "It's a travesty!" "I demand a 
recount!" and other protestations rose around him, Jack 
looked up to see Bunny grinning goofily off to his left. He 
followed her gaze to find his wife staring at him, smiling 
as though she had a special secret that only three of them 
shared. The spell seemed to last for hours, broken only when 
Ted slapped Linda on the butt, demanding his share of the 
attention.

	Jack held his breath as Ted fished around for the next 
slip of paper. When Ted withdrew his hand, the whole room 
stilled. But instead of holding a piece of paper, he instead 
pointed right at Bunny. "Mrs. Miller, I do believe your 
instructions were to keep moving. You're evidently too tired 
to continue. So maybe a little punishment after we're done 
here will wake you up."

	Bunny, who had stopped momentarily, simply thrust her 
breasts out at the Master, and made a great show of humping 
with much more enthusiasm, as did the rest of the women in 
the room. Returning his hand to the bowl, Ted pulled out the 
next slip of paper, indicating who would serve as Jack's 
Mistress at the next party. "Corey White!" he declared, 
chortling.

	"Um, I don't think so," Corey smiled. "Jack's just not 
my kind of girl."

	On the next pull, Jack hit paydirt. "Jill Tullman!"

	Looking over, Jack was gratified to see Jill beaming 
at him, as she twisted in her 'saddle' to give Jack a 
glimpse of her stunningly shaved pussy, Tom's slick cock 
just barely protruding. Tom smiled encouragingly too, so 
Jack knew that he was free to get creative for the next 
session. And he planned on doing just that.