The Swap Meet - Part 1

By Buckaroo Bonzai



7:10 P.M.

	"Honey, the Tullman's are here!"

	Jack turned toward the foyer and his wife's voice, 
almost spilling the drink he'd been handing to Bert Trask. 
At last, all eight couples were here, and they'd be able to 
begin the festivities soon. An undercurrent of tension 
already crackled among the mingling couples, and Jack knew 
that it would quickly build to an unbearable level. 

	Dispensing drinks and appetizers from his tray, Jack 
walked through the living room towards his wife's laughter. 
Linda seemed to be enjoying herself, the frantic nervousness 
she'd displayed earlier almost completely under control. Of 
course, she'd worked long and hard to make sure everything 
was "just so," from the perfection of the food, to the open 
arrangement of the furniture, to the little wisp of hair 
hanging down in her face. She'd spent quite a bit of time 
working on her dress alone, which looked quite modest next 
to the "come hither" garments adorning most of the women. As 
usual, Jack couldn't help but stop and admire his wife: a 
five-foot-eight auburn-haired bombshell, with a 38-24-36 
figure, a well-rounded bottom, a pert face you'd usually 
find on more petite women, and a hells-a-poppin' personality 
that could bowl you over like a mouth full of Sweetarts. 

	At the moment, Linda was conferencing with Ted Miller, 
with his wife Barbara "Bunny" Miller hovering discreetly 
nearby. Jack noticed that the rest of the guests had given 
them plenty of space, and surmised that they were talking 
about the night's activities. Ted looked eager; Linda, 
nervous but determined. 

	Jack caught Linda's eye, and she broke off the 
conversation to mouth at him, "Seven-forty-five." He checked 
his watch; just about half an hour to get everyone ready 
with one last drink. 



7:20 PM

	"Nervous?" Jack asked Linda, as they instructed two of 
their guests on the location of everything in the kitchen. 

	"Not too bad," she replied. "But he seems to know what 
he wants to do."

	"They all do, honey," Geleesa piped in. A stunningly 
exotic mixture of Black and Hawaiian, Geleesa had been the 
hostess for the party twice before. "But don't worry about 
it. It'll all go smooth as silk. Ted'll take good care of 
you. And we're all here to make sure things don't get too 
crazy."

	That was, in fact, the only thing that Jack was really 
worried about. The last time the group had gotten together, 
things had become, well, a little intense. Ted's wife, 
Bunny, had been the hostess, and Tony Burneki had been 
opposite her. The problem was, Tony and his wife Tiffany had 
been fighting, and everything Tony did that night had been a 
spiteful lashing out at his wife. Quite frankly, Jack was 
afraid that Ted would take his revenge on Linda, even though 
she had nothing to do with the whole episode.

	To tell the truth, it was amazing that they didn't 
have more problems like that. Eight couples, joined together 
by the need to put some more sizzle into their lives. 
Sixteen people, putting their self-esteem, their 
posessiveness and their self-determination up for grabs, 
just to add a little more sexual pizzazz to their marriages. 

	The concept was quite simple, really. It didn't even 
have a name. Jack called it Orgy-Lite. Others called it the 
Swap Meet, or just The Party. Jack remembered what it had 
been like at the end of the last party. Linda, naked, 
panting and sweat-covered, snuggled in next to him, 
nervously fiddling with his limp cock. His own heart had 
been beating a mile a minute. They both watched intently as 
Bunny dipped her sticky, cum-spotted hand into the wooden 
bowl, and pulled out a name. All of their names were in 
there, even Bunny and Tony's, although only once had a 
person been chosen for service two times in a row. Bunny 
handed the slip of paper to Tony, who read with a curious 
smile, "Ted Miller." Joking cries of "Fix! Fix!" filled the 
air, as Bunny blushed.

	Ted would be known as the "Master of Ceremonies" for 
the next party, the man who would have total sexual control 
over one woman, and almost total control over the rest of 
the guests. The Master of Ceremonies could be either a man 
or a woman. It was the luck of the draw. 

	As Bunny dipped her hand back into the bowl, Jack 
caught Ted looking lustfully at Linda. It was to be 
expected, as Linda was the only one in their group to never 
be selected. Additionally, she was a drop-dead knockout who 
was thought to give the best head of any woman in the group. 

	Bunny pulled another slip out. If it was a woman, she 
would be the "Mistress of the Night," and if she agreed to 
participate, she would be the complete slave of the Master 
of Ceremonies. If Bunny pulled another man's name, she would 
continue to draw until she got to a woman, since most of the 
group was still uncomfortable with true bi-sexuality. Jack 
had almost been wishing that a woman had been selected 
first. They made great Masters of Ceremonies, and it 
would've been nice to see another man go through the 
demeaning sexual acts he'd been forced into at a party not 
long ago. Involuntarily, he glanced over at his nemesis, 
Rene Granger, only to find her staring right at him, her 
smile displaying the gleaming white teeth that had so 
exquisitely tortured his cock.

	When Tony read aloud, "Linda McNair," his wife had 
squeezed him so hard he thought his cock might burst. "So 
the party's finally coming to our house," he'd murmured, 
somewhat unsettled by the predatory gleam in Ted Miller's 
eyes. The way it worked, Linda would be the hostess, and all 
the couples would come to their house. After a little chit-
chat and mingling, they'd all gather in one room for the 
festivities. Ted, as Master of Ceremonies, would have full 
control over Linda, and could fuck, suck or otherwise 
sexually use her anyway he wanted, for up to eight hours. He 
also had partial control over every woman and man in the 
room, and could order them to do anything to their partners. 
It could get quite exciting, and crazy, as that night's 
activities had proven.

	Jack could still remember the look on his wife's face 
as she took the news, and beyond her, the image of Bunny, 
one hand stuffed deep inside her cunt, still masturbating as 
Tony had ordered her to do. Jack had long wanted to get 
between her legs, and now he'd have the chance, as the 
husband and wife of the Master and Mistress were also 
required to pair up. 

	He'd looked back at Linda to see what her answer would 
be. She could refuse, of course, but it was expected that 
the reason would be substantial. Although the Master was 
required to wear condoms anytime he fucked a woman, those 
couples trying to have a child would often opt out, just to 
be safe. Medical problems, operations and stubborn 
infections were also good excuses, though they most often 
just got you a postponement. And since there was no set 
interim between parties, most excuses could be worked 
around.

	"I'd, I'd be honored," Linda had stammered, rising to 
her feet. "That is, if you'll have me," she said to Ted.

	"I think that can be arranged," he replied, pulling 
himself free of Tiffany Burneki, Tony's wife. "No, I don't 
think you're gonna have to twist my arm on this one."



7:33 PM

	"So, how'd the negotiations go?" Jack asked his wife, 
gently caressing her ass with his fingertips. The Mistress 
of the Night was allowed to set one act off-limits, in 
exchange for her full enthusiastic participation. Most of 
the women set anal sex off-limits, not because they didn't 
engage in it, but because the Master sometimes didn't take 
the time to lube them up. Linda, however, had been a little 
concerned by Ted's apparent fascination with the whip, which 
he'd been using on Bunny the last few parties. She and Jack 
had just started experimenting with leather toys and whips, 
and Jack knew that was something she didn't want to 
experience with another man just yet. 

	So he wasn't surprised when she replied, "I took the 
whip out of his hands, but now he gets to butt-fuck me.  
Geleesa told me the secret though; I'm going to lube myself 
up right before, and hope he gets around to it as soon as 
possible."

	"Hun, with an ass like yours, I'd be surprised if that 
wasn't the first thing he got around to!"

	"Oh, you say the sweetest things, dirty old man! And 
speaking of sweet, here comes your little sweet treat for 
the evening."

	Jack looked up to see Bunny sashaying towards him, her 
short-short black skirt tight around her thighs. He glanced 
speculatively at her fuzzy pink sweater and wondered what 
she had on under there. While the Master of Ceremonies 
dictated the dress code for his Mistress, it was traditional 
for the leftover husband and wife to dress up extra special 
for each other, presumably to soften the effect of seeing 
their loved one used and abused. Jack knew, of course, that 
Bunny's tits were delightfully big. And that each was topped 
with thick nipple that extended over half an inch when 
erect, which seemed to be every second of every day. It 
wasn't just the actual goods he lusted for, but the 
presentation as well.

	"Well, Linda, I hope you're ready for a good time!" 
Bunny said brightly. "Ted's been lookin' forward to this for 
every second of the last six weeks. He's even been askin' me 
questions about how it worked with Tony and me."

	Of course he's been asking questions, Jack thought. 
I'm gonna grill Linda about every stroke after this thing's 
done.

	"Oh, I trust Ted to show everyone a good time," Linda 
replied. 

	Once Bunny had turned away, Linda whispered, "Give her 
cunt a good lashing for me, would you? With everything that 
Tony had us doing last time, you'd think a little more girl-
girl action would've been on the agenda."

	"Careful what you wish for, hun. Ted may have you 
between everybody's legs before you know it!"

	"And I just started my diet!"



7:40 PM

	"Five minutes, everybody. Five minutes." The word 
circulated around the room like quick-fire, and both men and 
women retired to their respective changing rooms to shed 
their outer clothes. The men and women would enter the room 
garbed only in robes and sexy underwear, showing off not 
only for their partners but for the rest of the group. Jack 
and Bunny were expected to do something surprising and 
special, which was why Jack cinched his robe before removing 
his trousers, keeping the mystery alive.

	Back in the living room, the couples paired up again, 
some settling onto the love seats and over-upholstered 
chairs, others sprawling onto the floor. Jack selected the 
loveseat positioned just one couple away from the front of 
the room, where Ted and Linda leaned up against the 
appetizer table. Close enough to show he wasn't afraid of 
Ted, but far enough away so as not to seem a threat himself. 
God, but there was a lot of politics to this.



7:45 PM

	"Attention, everybody, attention," Linda began, 
standing nervously at the head of the room, with Ted 
standing just behind her. "I hope you've all had enough to 
eat and drink, and you have enough energy for tonight's 
activities..."

	She paused as her audience whistled and applauded 
appreciatively, and then continued, "If you need anything 
during the next few hours...anything, that is, that Ted, I 
or your spouse can't provide, make sure you check with 
Geleesa or Jill, my handmaidens for the evening. And if they 
can't find it, there's always Jack, if you can tear him away 
from his 'work!' So, I guess I'll turn things over to Ted. I 
hope you enjoy yourselves, and, as always, thank you all for 
coming."

	"And cumming, and cumming, and cumming," Jack heard 
several couples murmur the punchline to the group's oldest 
running joke. 

	Linda turned to look nervously back as Ted moved 
closer behind her, his hands first gripping her shoulders. 
Once he was sure he had everyone's attention, without 
speaking a word he let his hands begin to roam over her 
body, intimately, almost reverently. Off her shoulders, 
hands skimming the fabric over her breasts, pausing to rub 
the full mounds there before traveling down her sides, 
following the hourglass to her soft hips, and then meeting 
in a V between her legs, pressing the dress smooth as he 
sought closer contact with his ultimate prize. Stooping 
then, he lifted the hem of her dress, as though to pull it 
up over her head. But then he seemed to changed his mind and 
dropped it, giving Jack and the rest of the rapt audience 
only a flash of black leather against her tan skin. 

	Calling her handmaidens to assist, Ted then positioned 
them on either side of Linda, who had her arms raised above 
her head. "And now, the moment you've all been waiting for," 
Ted dramatically intoned, "Linda McNair...unveiled!" 

	Grabbing huge handfuls of her dress, Geleesa and Jill 
yanked it outward, stunning everyone as it ripped from her 
body with a wicked tearing, thread and buttons dropping 
everywhere, evidently sown to be break-away. Then 
spontaneous applause broke out as Linda stood before them, 
clad only in a black leather bustier and matching leather 
panties. Held tight with ten, numbered, silver snaps, the 
bustier gave Linda amazing cleavage, and to Jack it looked 
as though her tits were just one big breath away from 
popping right out. The leather panties were also fastened 
with silver snaps, one at each hip, with an additional two 
holding the crotch closed. The entire outfit gave Linda a 
powerful sexuality, and Ted looked thrilled to have control 
over all of it. 

	And, thought Jack, his stunning opening had impressed 
all of them, giving him much more freedom for handling the 
rest of the group. Jack was a firm believer in getting the 
group involved. The best Masters not only entertained the 
group, but got them involved, enhancing the experience for 
everyone. Ted had certainly gotten a good start on that.

	After turning Linda around so they could all admire 
the firm lines of her legs, and the inviting curves of her 
ass, Ted set her to the task of undressing him, even as he 
spoke to the rest of the group. "Now that I've seen my 
Mistress of the Night, I think it's time to inspect the rest 
of my harem. Ladies, if you would all please rise and begin 
the introductions. And don't forget to drop your robes so we 
can all gaze upon your beauty!"

	This was one part of the night that was choreographed, 
so everyone already knew what to do. The first couple on 
Ted's right rose, the woman dropping her robe to reveal a 
royal blue bra and garter set, with absolutely no panties to 
obstruct their view of her perfectly shaved and smooth 
pussy. "I'm Rene Granger, and you are my Master tonight," 
she declared, with a bow to him. Her husband then dropped 
his robe, to reveal a short loinskin, and nothing else. "I'm 
Mark Granger, and you are my Master tonight," he said, also 
bowing to Ted. 

	They continued down the line, Carol Farnsworth wearing 
her traditional full-length, sheer as silk body suit, and 
her husband Bob in totally garish silk boxer shorts. Tiffany 
Burneki, a heavy-set woman with a sultry smile, would've 
once again garnered top honors in the lingerie department, 
this time wearing a black baby-doll with slits in all the 
most provocative places. The fact that she sewed it herself 
made it all the more appealing. And she had her husband Tony 
in a matching thong.

	Jill Tullman, next in line, took everyone's breath 
away when she unveiled her outfit, which consisted solely of 
an unbuttoned suede vest. Completely bottomless, she twirled 
around so they all could admire her firm, boyish ass, and 
catch a tantalizing glimpse of her newly-shaven pussy, with 
lips promisingly puckered and awaiting pleasure. Everyone 
giggled when Tom's erection poked out the top of his Speedo 
briefs, as he got even stiffer from seeing his wife's 
outfit. Geleesa White had gone exactly the other way, 
leaving her outstanding tits uncovered, and wearing only a 
tiny pink bikini bottom that barely covered her thick, brown 
thatch. Her husband Corey sported camouflage briefs, which 
looked menacing against his black skin. The unveiling 
temporarily skipped Jack and Bunny, and proceeded to Sandra 
Trask, who dropped her robe to show everyone her dark red, 
velvet chemise, with a lacy trim that clearly revealed the 
dark circles of her sensitive nipples. Bert had also gone 
the Speedo route, but had cut holes in the crotch to let his 
balls dangle out.

	Finally, Jack and Bunny walked to the center of the 
room. After declaring her loyalty to Master Ted, Bunny 
shrugged off her robe to reveal the most interesting outfit 
Jack had ever seen. It consisted of a single one-inch wide 
strip of dazzling white Lycra, and it looped around her 
neck, over her breasts (covering only the nipples), thru her 
legs, between the globes of her ass, and then back up over 
her hips to the front, where it was clipped to the front 
strands. It looked impossible to keep in place, definitely 
uncomfortable, and positively mouthwatering, especially 
since it ran straight between Bunny's puckered pussy lips. 

	Where Bunny had gone for eye-opening, Jack had decided 
to go for humor. With Linda's help, he had fashioned a 
bright pink sheath for his cock, with two pouches at the 
bottom to hold his balls. As he dropped his robe, everyone 
immediately recognized the three buttons on the tip as a 
nose and two eyes, the floppy strips of cloth as two long 
ears, and the pipe cleaners as furry whiskers. As the 
laughter began to build, he bowed to her and declared, 
"Bunny Miller, may I introduce to you Jack Rabbit, your date 
for the evening."



8:13 PM

	"Slave, I think it's time you got to know your real 
master," Ted intoned, immediately quieting the laughter. By 
this time, Linda had stripped Ted down to a pair of plain, 
white boxers, and knelt obediently by his side. After 
turning to face each other, Linda drew his boxers down, 
freeing his thick, circumsized eight inch cock. It was 
already stiff as a board, and stuck out at a forty-five 
degree angle from his well-formed body. His balls were also 
quite large, but seemed to be scrunched up in his sack, 
perhaps already preparing a load of creamy cum. Standing 
tall over her, Ted instructed Linda to begin by kissing and 
licking his toes and feet. Only on his orders was she 
permitted to move up to the next stop, and when she arrived 
at his dick he had her skip over it, and kiss his ass and 
back instead. When she reached his lips he wrapped his arms 
around her, and they frenched for a good two minutes, with 
him grinding his stiff rod against her body.

	Finally he pushed her back down on her knees, and 
holding her head still shoved his cock between her lips. 
When Ted gasped, Jack felt his own cock stretch even larger, 
and he watched intently as Ted pushed himself in and out of 
Linda's mouth. Soon, slurping sounds and heavy breathing 
filled the air as Linda took over, sucking that big cock for 
all she was worth. Occasionally she would duck down and lash 
his balls with her tongue, before taking one after the other 
in her mouth. After a few minutes of this, Jack noticed that 
Bunny had cuddled in much closer, and her hand was lightly 
stroking the inside of his thigh. He longed to dive between 
her legs, but any undressing or sexual action could only be 
ordered by the Master, and he was a bit preoccupied.



8:22 PM

	"So how many of you would like to see our slave 
revealed?" Ted asked the group. He'd pulled himself out of 
Linda's mouth just moments before, having shown great 
willpower and not cumming at all. Now she was kneeling 
upright before him, his wet cock resting on her outstretched 
tongue; a footstool for his cock. At the unanimous show of 
hands, Ted ordered Linda to rummage through his bag of 
tricks for a red envelope. Jack suspected that he did this 
to allow her to see what might be in store. Of course, there 
was no guaranteeing that Ted would use any of that stuff. 

	Opening the envelope, Ted withdrew a stack of small 
papers, which he promptly stuffed into Linda's leather 
bustier, right between her tits. "I thought it'd be fun if 
you all helped me undress my slave. So you're all going to 
get involved. I'm going to take my lovely around the room. 
Each of you will reach between those gorgeous tits and pull 
out a slip of paper with a number on it. Then you'll open 
that snap. One through ten on the top. Eleven and twelve 
open up the panties. And thirteen and fourteen are hidden 
between those luscious legs. Of course, while your 
unsnapping, if you should feel the need to touch a mountain 
top, or explore a cave with your fingers, feel free. And I'd 
like each of you, even the women, to keep those ruby red 
lips warm with a kiss, just to show you care. 

	And as I come around, ladies, I gonna be testing for 
wetness between your legs, just to make sure that I'm 
keeping you entertained enough. So be ready to spread your 
legs for me. And guys, you may as well lose your costumes. 
Cuz I want to make sure your dicks are nice and hard, too."

	This time he started on his left, with Bert Trask 
pulling the first number from between Linda's boobs. Right 
off the bat he hit the jackpot, drawing the number 14 and 
earning the right to undo a snap between her legs. After 
popping the snap he pushed his fingers between her folds, 
even while kissing her heavily on the mouth. He stopped only 
at a touch from Ted, who then reminded him to strip off his 
Speedo, which revealed a lengthy cock so stiff it quivered. 
Sandra drew a 3, and enthusiastically fondled Linda's tits, 
searching for the nipples under the leather. Her kiss was 
briefer than Bert's, but still included some obvious tongue. 
Sandra then stripped off her bottom, and spread her legs to 
allow Ted to slip his fingers into her pussy. He pulled them 
out coated with juice...Sandra was obviously ready for more.

	As Jack stuffed his hand between his wife's breasts to 
get his number, he was surprised to see that she treated him 
no differently than the rest. She wouldn't even look him in 
the eye. He drew the 11, allowing him to undo the right side 
of her leather thong. Fondling her ass, he kissed her 
deeply. She tasted strange to him, as though he were kissing 
a stranger off the street. His heart began to race, and he 
started to explore more of her mouth, savoring the strange 
sensations. But then Ted nudged him away, and when he 
removed the bunny sheath from the cock, he was disappointed 
that it didn't look as large and powerful as it had felt 
just moments before.

	Beside him, Bunny was already snaking her hand into 
Linda's cleavage, drawing the number one snap. She undid it 
with her teeth, and then kissed and licked much of the 
inviting flesh ready to burst forth from the top of the 
bustier. And when Ted finally pulled his hand from her cunt, 
she too had left it glistening with sweet, hot juices. Back 
around the circle they traveled, with most of the 
participants now undoing Linda's snaps with their teeth. 
Corey White had released the other clasp holding Linda's 
bottom in place, forcing her to hold it up with her hands. 
Carol Farnsworth had lucked into snap 14, and surprised them 
all by opening it with her teeth, and then tonguing Linda's 
sopping cunt. And when Mark Granger had unsnapped the last 
closure, they'd all watched with glee as Linda's bow-shaped 
tits spilled out, the nipples erect and pointing straight at 
the sky. As the party burst into applause, Jack knew that 
his wife was in for some hard use that night. Because they 
were all well on their way to seeing her as a boy toy, a 
living, fucking and sucking sex slave. Himself included.



8:45 PM

	"Jack, I want you face up on the floor. Slave, lick me 
up and get this rubber on me. It's time to see if you fuck 
as well as you suck!" 

	As Ted gave the orders, Jack took his place in the 
center of the room with some trepidation. To prove their 
complete dominance, many Masters performed their first 
penetration right in front of the Mistress's spouse. But 
Ted's held the promise of a little more bang for the buck. 

	"Slave, I want you on all fours over Jack, your hot 
cunt lined up right over his eyes. That's right, face his 
feet. And Jack, keep your hands free. You've got a job to 
do."

	Staring up at his wife's waiting cunt, Jack noticed 
that she'd shaved most of it clean, leaving only a thin 
strip of hair pointing the way to her sweet slit. This was a 
position he'd been in before, prior to eating her out in a 
steamy hot 69. But this time the view darkened not because 
he'd raised his head, but because Ted had knelt directly 
behind Linda's ass, his thick cock and heavy balls just 
inches from Jack's face.

	"So Jack, you ready to help me slide the snake into 
this bitch's secret slit?" Ted asked with a rough edge to 
his voice. "Your job is to aim my prick right at her hole, 
and to put me back in if I should fall out. And if anyone 
wants to get a closer look at this, feel free to move on 
up."

	Jack heard much rustling and scurrying, but his eyes 
were transfixed on the sight of Ted's throbbing cock almost 
touching his wife's rapidly swelling pussy. At Ted's order, 
he took hold of the cock before him, surprised by the heft 
of it. Pulling gently, he positioned it just between the 
folds of Linda's cunt, calling upwards, "Ready, Master!" 
Jack then watched as the long pole traveled deep into his 
wife's slit, the pussy lips easily spreading to take the 
thick girth. Ted pushed forward until his crotch met Linda's 
ass cheeks, and then pressed forward more, flattening them, 
and causing Linda to press rearward. As he withdrew, Jack 
saw that his wife's juices had completely encoated Ted's 
cock. Ted pulled all the way out, and Jack had to reach up 
and grab the cock before it could bounce off his head. He 
carefully inserted it again, and this time Ted began to 
thrust in earnest, fucking Jack's wife as if he owned her. 
But every so often Ted would let his cock come free, forcing 
Jack to be an active participant.

	Soon Jack's face was spattered in juices, which were 
freely flowing from his wife's beet red pussy. After a few 
hard, angry thrusts, Ted sat back on his heels, leaving Jack 
to hold the wet, throbbing cock. 

	"Well, Jack ol' boy, that went well, wouldn't you say? 
But now I think I'm ready for a little bit of that sinful 
ass. But I don't want to get my hands dirty. So if you'd be 
so kind as to lube her up for me, I'd be eternally 
grateful."

	Jack took the tube of KY Jelly, dabbed some on his 
fingers, and reached up to his wife's anus. It all seemed so 
surreal, lubing up his wife's ass so she could be butt-
fucked by another man. After smearing the jelly all over, he 
stuck his thumb inside her, not surprised to find her tight 
and resisting. Normally he'd get her better prepared, but 
Ted was in a hurry, leaning forward immediately after Jack 
had pulled out his thumb. Working solely by feel, Jack lined 
up the tip of Ted's dick with his wife's anus, supporting 
the engorged rod even as it traveled inside.

	As Linda canted her butt upwards to give Ted a better 
angle, Jack felt her swaying breasts press down upon his 
body. His body seemed to tingle, ultra-sensitive, at the 
pellet-like feel of her nipples against his skin. He felt 
her breath, warm and humid, blowing against his own cock, as 
if forced out of her body by the stroke of Ted's piston. And 
through it all, like a dull thudding in his brain, one 
question tortured Jack, "When is it my turn?"



9:03 PM

	"Please! Please, Master, put your meat between my 
legs!" Linda pleaded in a throaty voice, legs splayed open 
on the chair, fingers holding her cunt lips wide for all to 
see. With her other hand she fondled Ted's dick, while the 
rest of the congregation waited and hoped that Ted would 
deem her beseeching voice to be sincere enough. He'd donned 
a new condom, which everyone took as a sign that he'd be 
fucking Linda again soon. And, hopefully, a sign that he'd 
let them all get some sort of release, too. 

	Ted nodded thoughtfully. "That almost sounded like you 
meant it. But we'll see how you feel in a few minutes. In 
the meantime, I think maybe our audience has been 
entertained enough, at least for now. so you're all free to 
pleasure your partners." Everyone sighed audibly. "So go 
ahead, have fun!"

	With only a brief glance at his wife, who was moving 
to the floor, Jack turned to find Bunny already in position, 
laying back on the loveseat, her legs open and inviting. He 
wasted no time, targeting her slit and letting himself sink 
deep inside her. In his fantasies, he'd imagined that this 
would be a profound moment. But with his eyes closed, Bunny 
felt just as hot, just as slippery, and just as comfortable 
as his own wife. He knew he was just a few hard strokes from 
cumming, and he willed himself to hold back. But the passion 
and instinct were very strong, and his hips insisted on 
moving in an urgent, hard rhythm. 

	"Oh, one other thing, guys," Ted's voice shattered 
Jack's calm. "You guys aren't allowed to cum until after the 
ladies do. Then I'll go around and do a check. And then you 
can cum, how and when I tell you to. Oh, and any guy who 
disobeys loses all their guest rights. So make sure you wait 
for my order."

	At that, Jack immediately stilled himself. Although 
the urge to continue was definitely urgent, he wouldn't risk 
losing his rights as a guest, which would effectively leave 
him with all the rights of a slave. Meaning Ted could do 
anything he wanted with him. In the past, others had been 
forced to masturbate for hours on end, made to drink cum, or 
even to administer blow-jobs. 

	Bunny seemed to understand his apprehension, helping 
him slip out of her. He looked to the front of the room, 
where Linda had her legs bent all the way back while Ted 
pounded into her fevered pussy. For a moment her yelps and 
squeals were the only sounds, as all the men swiftly 
withdrew and crawled into new positions. Bunny then pulled 
him back to her, and they lay side by side, his stiff cock 
pressed between their two bodies. They kissed deeply, 
enjoying the newness of each other, playing a spirited game 
of tongue tag and twister. Then Jack began what would a be a 
long trail of kisses across her body, tasting her neck, her 
earlobes, her shoulders and arms. He lingered on her 
breasts, sucking, biting and twisting the nipples, while 
heating the surrounding tissues with short pants of hot air. 
Down the sides of her tummy to her hips he traveled, pausing 
only to nibble on the rounded flesh there. Then a scattering 
of kisses down her thighs and calves, capped by a luxurious 
toe sucking, complete with foot massage. 

	With a wicked grin, he then crawled back between her 
legs, licking her inner thighs until she was moaning with 
lust. With his tongue he coated her cunt lips, causing them 
to swell and brighten even more. Every time he bent near 
her, she thrust her hips up at him, demanding relief. He 
avoided these deftly, continuing to tease her, until she 
finally grabbed him by the back of the head and forced his 
face into her cunt. Savagely, he plunged his tongue far 
inside her, evoking a delighted scream. With two fingers he 
spread her open, revealing a bright pink clit already far 
extended from its protective hood. Using a pattern that 
drove his own wife crazy, he licked the right side of her 
cunt twice, the left side twice, plunged his whole tongue 
deep in her hole, and pulled it up and out, allowing the 
whole length of his tongue to rasp over her sensitive 
button. Over and over and over he pleasured her, relishing 
her squeals of delight, how she tensed in anticipation of 
the long lick, and how her clit was now free and clear of 
its hood.

	As he worked her over, Jack became aware of the moans 
and "Oh Gods" filling the air. He risked a look back at Ted 
and Linda; he had her draped over the back of the couch, one 
leg sticking almost straight up, ramming deep into her pussy 
while he finger-fucked her ass. Her eyes were glazed with 
pleasure, and she grabbed at her tits as though trying to 
rip them off. If not for the succulent taste of Bunny's 
juice on his lips, Jack could easily imagine himself being 
mesmerized by the sight before him.

	Jack bent back down to his work, tuned not only to 
Bunny's cries, but also those of the women around him. They 
seemed to be very close, and Jack took it as a challenge to 
get his partner to cum first. Changing tactics, he stiffened 
his tongue and shook his head back and forth rapidly 
directly over her clit, like a dog worrying at a rag. 
Calling out "Yes, yes, yes!" Bunny thrust her cunt fast 
against his mouth, nearly pushing her clit into his teeth. 
Continuing to shake, he put one, then two, and then three 
fingers deep into her hole, swirling them around and 
touching all the walls of her cunt. She got closer and 
closer, her pussy tensing around his fingers, as though to 
never let them go. As she neared her peak he increased his 
efforts, shaking like mad, and slipping his fingers from 
inside of her. He could hear the question in her moans, and 
so enjoyed her surpise as his middle finger touched her 
anus, probing gently before sliding smoothly inside. 

	Then, at the touch of another finger to the outside of 
her anus, she came mightily, her body heaving and thrashing. 
He could never tell whether it was the actual anal 
penetration that set women off, or just the anticipation of 
his putting another finger in. Her "Oh Gods" turned into 
throaty groans and squeals, before returning to panting 
moans. Though she tried to close her legs back up to protect 
her hyper-sensitive clit, Jack continued to work at her, 
returning to his side, side, deep and up pattern, being 
rewarded just a minute later with another heaving orgasm. 

	Jack turned just in time to see Ted stiffen, his cock 
deep inside Linda. His strokes shortened and turned more 
violent as he strove for the ultimate release. Finally, 
grunting in rhythm, he came inside her, straining so much 
that Jack thought he might shoot the condom off. When he 
pulled out Ted's entire shaft was slick with Linda's juices, 
and the cum had left the tip of the rubber baggy and full. 

	The cries of delight and satisfaction wound down, save 
for Rene and Mark Granger. Mark practiced heavy-duty 
meditation exercises, and could steel himself against 
cumming for hours. Since he had no fear of breaking Ted's 
rule, his wife was perched upon his thick dick, bouncing up 
and down and very close to an explosive orgasm. As Rene 
became aware that everyone was watching, she increased her 
efforts, pulling out the whole length of her husband's cock 
before slamming herself back down again. Soon she too had 
cum, and collapsed upon Mark's hairy chest. 



9:24 PM

"Just one more thing, gentlemen, before we begin again," Ted 
called out from the front of the room. "My slave and I will 
be conducting a taste test, both to make sure none of you 
guys disobeyed orders, and to pick a hot twat for later. So 
ladies, if you'll please come up here and spread your legs, 
my beautiful assistant will help me with the test."

	Once the women were lined up, Jack watched as Linda 
knelt before each one and plunged a finger up their cunt. 
She would offer the finger to Ted for a taste, and then slip 
it back inside to get a sample for herself. Moving on to the 
next woman, she'd use a different finger, so all the samples 
were unspoiled. Linda recorded their scores on a piece of 
paper, and the women were all sent back to their partners. 

	"OK, gentlemen. I think you're all properly primed, 
and the women have been taken care of. So you can go to it. 
Except...for one little thing. Just a tiny thing. I want you 
to cum outside, where we all can see. And where my sexy 
little slave can scoop it up and save it for later. Like 
this..."

	At that, Linda knelt before him and peeled off his 
condom, the cum filling it like a bladder. Pulling an 
elegant crystal goblet from his pack of supplies, Ted had 
her drain the cum into the goblet, the milky globules 
magnified by the cut glass. Then he placed it on a lightbox 
on the table, the light illuminating it as though it were a 
potent elixir. Like most everyone in the room, Jack wondered 
just how it would be used. But his suspicions were quickly 
forgotten as Bunny pulled him back to her, legs spread and 
cunt wide with desire. Rock-hard, he slid smoothly back 
inside, her wet flesh enveloping him. He nibbled her tits as 
he banged away, relishing the different frictions. Just now, 
he was glad that Ted had ordered the women to cum first, 
because Bunny's pussy was just loose and wet enough to 
prolong the action. But still, it was over all too soon, and 
in just a couple of minutes he was forced to withdraw and 
shoot his creamy wad onto Bunny's stomach. Wave after wave 
coursed from him, the pent-up cum of several near orgasms. 
He aimed carefully, and each new shot splashed in a 
deepening pool around her bellybutton.

	Sweating and panting, Jack collapsed upon the 
loveseat, careful not to jostle Bunny and her precious load. 
All the couples around them finished up at about the same 
time, most of the men electing to deposit their sperm on 
their partner's stomach or breasts. At Ted's order, Linda 
crawled from woman to woman, scooping as much cum as she 
could get into the crystal goblet. Then she reverently 
presented it to Ted, as though it were a gift of the most 
precious liquid in the world. 



9:52 PM 

	"OK, folks. I think it's time for a little break," Ted 
declared. Jack tensed up. This was where Tony had, in the 
opinion of many, gone over the line at the last party. After 
declaring a break for the guests, Tony had dispatched Bunny 
to assist the guests in the bathroom. At his orders, she 
offered to hold each man's dick as he peed, and offered to 
wipe each woman after they'd done their duties. To Jack's 
knowledge, most had refused, not wishing to condone such a 
demeaning act. And since Tony's instructions had only 
skirted the group's unwritten rules, they'd been unable to 
put a stop to it. A fact that had left Ted blazing mad.

	Jack held his breath as Ted continued, "So, slave, why 
don't you go get cleaned up and stuff, and then meet me in 
the bedroom. Then the rest of you can hit the potties, grab 
some drinks, and meet back in this room at, say, quarter 
after ten. We'll have some real fun, then."