Football and Other Games - Group Sex

The games in the room were better than the game onscreen.

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Dave and Cindy were getting ready for the party. He was having several friends over to watch the Super Bowl, and she was helping him with the treats. This should be a great game, he thought. Chicago, Dave's favorite team, was playing against Denver and they were projected to win by two points.

Dave and Cindy had been dating for several months. They had met when he was driving to a friend's house and steered around a moving truck parked in front of a house with a For Rent sign in the front yard. Just as he drove past the tailgate, there was a crash and a scream and a torrent of profanity. Dave hit the brakes so he could get out and check if anyone was hurt. When he looked into the truck, he saw a woman with her back to him, sitting on a short stack of boxes and looking down at a broken TV. Obviously, she had dropped it and the screen had all but shattered.

As he called out to her to see if everything was okay, she let out another torrent of profanity, ending with, "Can't you see that NOTHING is okay?" Then she stood and turned to look at him. Dave saw a beautiful woman in her early thirties with long blonde hair and a slender, shapely body that stood slightly taller than average. She wore tight jeans below and a tight tee shirt above, and really Dave liked what he saw.

He was suddenly motivated to help, so he climbed into the back of the truck with her. She allowed him to join her because she saw a tall man about forty with a handsome face and a full beard that was closely trimmed. He had a good build; not muscular but clearly he had muscles. And she liked what she saw. Two hours later they had emptied the truck and placed most of the things in the rooms where she intended them to be. They shared a beer. Then they shared dinner. Then they shared each other.

The relationship had gone from friendly to romantic to loving in a shorter amount of time than Dave expected. It was true that both Dave and Cindy had been married before, so they both knew what they liked and didn't like, but both of them seemed to have recovered from their past marriages. It was seldom that either made references to their previous spouses, and it was seldom that either showed any residual effects of their previous marriages.

Cindy's husband had been abusive and Cindy tended to react when she saw a man treating a woman harshly, whether it was in a movie or in real life, but that was understandable. And Dave's wife had left him for her girlfriend after more then twelve years of marriage, resulting in him distrusting most women. And that was understandable, too. But other than those two holdovers, neither showed any real baggage from their previous marriages. As far as they could tell, they had a healthy, romantic relationship. And as far as anyone else could tell, they had a perfect love life.

Dave was a writer and made a good living at it, even if it was not an extravagant living. And Cindy was a real estate agent and made a good living at that, even if it was not an extravagant living. Between their efforts, they made more than enough money and they could take the time off they wanted so they could enjoy that living.

All their friends knew that Dave and Cindy were serious about each other. When they went out for drinks, his friends couldn't convince Dave to even flirt with another woman. And when Cindy went out with her friends, they were amazed that she showed no interest in any of the men who tried to flirt with them. In short, Dave and Cindy showed all the signs of a committed marriage but without the ring.

It was about an hour before the game, and their friends would begin to show up any time. Jim and Karen would probably be the first to arrive. They were best friends with Dave and Cindy, and were likely to be over at Dave's house sharing food and fun on most weekends. They lived only a block over in the same suburban neighborhood as Dave's house, close enough to walk over frequently. In warm weather, they felt free enough to invite themselves over to use the pool in Dave's back yard. It was not unusual for Dave and Cindy to return from the store to see Jim and Karen, or even Karen by herself, enjoying the pool or laying beside it enjoying the sun. And Cindy often chided Dave for enjoying entirely too much the fact that Karen had an awesome body, which she freely displayed in tiny bikinis. But despite the joking, Cindy trusted both her boyfriend and her best friend.

Everyone was expected to show up sometime after Jim and Karen. Dave and Cindy had the snacks ready. Cindy had baked several of her specialty finger foods, and Dave saved for himself the difficult job of preparing the Corn Curls and pretzels and potato chips. In addition to the snacks, Dave had purchased seven cases of beer and several bottles of serious alcohol. There was his personal favorite, Crown Royal. He had a large bottle of the Canadian whiskey on the counter, plus three more hidden in his bedroom. Crown Royal was expensive enough that Dave didn't want to share too much of it. As an alternative, Dave had purchased five bottles of Southern Comfort and two bottles of Johnny Walker Red.

In addition to that, there was a selection of vodka and rum and bourbon and even Jägermeister, for those who liked shots. But mostly they were going to have beer. Dave had purchased four cases of dark beer and four cases of American lite beer. And Dave's favorite beer, Amberbock, was properly represented by two additional cases. And with all the alcohol, Dave had rented several cots to host the friends that shouldn't drive home after the game. As far as Dave could plan and prepare, they were ready for the game.

The refrigerator in the kitchen and the backup refrigerator in the garage were both filled with drinks and snacks and dressings and dips. The oven was on warm with Cindy's specialties being kept there. And the best treat of all just walked out of the bedroom. Cindy had changed into a special outfit for today which was a little more revealing than she normally wore in front of Dave's friends.

Dave was struck once more with just how beautiful this woman was. She was apparently blessed with good genes because she had a slender and shapely body without exercising too often. Her breasts were a large C-cup that both jutted out for the world to see and hung just a little because of their impressive weight, and Dave really considered them perfect. And even more exciting were her nipples, which always stood out, but grew to more than half an inch of proud perfection when she was excited. And she was obviously excited today.

As Dave stared at her, Cindy smiled shyly. She held out her arms at shoulder level and slowly rotated, giving him an opportunity to look closely at what she was wearing. She knew that Dave always enjoyed showing her off when they went to a bar or restaurant, and she admitted to herself that she enjoyed being shown off. So she had decided to wear something that let her show off today.

Her blouse was white and slightly transparent, enough to show off the lacy bra underneath but not enough to display the freckles on her boobs and her back. Still, it showed enough cleavage that her freckles were easily visible anyway. In addition, those awesome nipples were doing their best to pierce the thin material of her lacy bra and nylon blouse. She wore a short pleated skirt that flared out, almost like a high school cheerleader's skirt. The skirt was short enough that Dave knew Cindy was going to have to sit carefully if she wanted to keep from showing off her panties, which he could only hope she was wearing.

As Dave was staring in appreciation at Cindy's chest, Jim and Karen walked in the back door. Jim was Dave's closest friend and had been for more than two dozen years. They had been through some dangerous times together, running some secret missions for the government in some South American countries, and both knew what it was like to depend on the other to watch his back. As was true for most men who had seen action together, they were more than just friends.

Karen was a recent addition to Jim's life. They had met a year ago and moved in together a month after that. Karen was a sultry beauty in her mid thirties who clearly enjoyed being beautiful. She wasn't egotistical about it at all but had simply accepted the fact that she was beautiful, and was comfortable with the attention it brought. Dave sometimes wondered if the two of them were practicing monogamy or were into a more open relationship, but figured it wasn't any of his business. If Jim was comfortable with Karen showing off her body, or even sharing that body, then Dave had nothing he needed to say about it.

And Karen was clearly dressed today to attract attention. She wore a tight leather skirt that extended less than halfway down her thighs. Her halter top barely covered her boobs from the front and offered lots of side-boob when she wasn't facing you. The material was not at all transparent, but it was light and thin and put her erect nipples front and center. And Dave could tell that when she would bend over to get her drink or to offer someone else a drink, her boobs would be wonderfully displayed. Dave and Cindy knew that Karen was not bashful about showing her body, but this was going to be her best show yet. For his part, Jim just grinned.

By the time their friends were arriving, the food and drinks were ready. Dave and Jim had moved enough beer and ice into a cooler for at least the first quarter, so Jim had declared the party preparations were accomplished to his satisfaction. Karen had bent over at the waist to inspect the cooler, and Dave noticed that she wore no panties. This was more than a little unexpected.

While the four of them had been a little free in sunning themselves beside the pool, even to the point of both women going topless one afternoon, the women had shown no signs of exhibitionism when they were inside the house. Maybe a little provocative when they went out to a club, but nothing more than could usually be seen on the women around them. But Karen in a miniskirt with no panties was pushing the envelope a little, even for her.

Dave looked at Cindy and noticed her staring at Karen for a few seconds, and then turned and merely grinned at him. For just a moment, Dave wondered at Cindy's staring, but just then the doorbell rang.

Frank and Joan walked into the living room uninvited. They were also friends with all four and didn't wait for the door to be opened. Dave had to pause for a moment when he saw Joan, knowing she was never accused of being bashful, but he almost gasped at what she had chosen to wear for the game. A pair of white Daisy Duke shorts cupped her ass tightly. The white tee shirt she wore was almost transparent, giving a clear view of her breasts and the darker skin of her areolae. Her nipples barely poked out and Dave found himself hoping that their hardness would change with the excitement of the game. Her boobs were at least a D-cup and they bounced and swayed magnificently as she walked into the room. Jim, Karen and Cindy all stared at Joan and then looked at Frank. He simply grinned at them and shrugged his shoulders. Joan noticed the exchange of glances.

"What? Can't a girl dress comfortably in front of friends?" She acted as if there was nothing unusual in what she wore. Dave responded with a wry grin.

"And clearly we are all going to be better friends after today." Not to be outdone by his friend, Jim offered his own comment.

"I always said that transparency in a relationship is important." He chuckled at his own joke, but no one else did. And while no one followed up that comment, Dave noticed Joan and Karen exchange a quick look. Then everyone got busy moving drinks and snacks closer to the couch and arranging chairs in the family room.

Dave's house was ideal for hosting events like this. He was quite proud of it because he had designed the house. An architect friend had transformed a crude floor plan into a wonderful house. It was large, built in a U-shape. Down one side were three spare bedrooms and two bathrooms. Down the other side was the library that served as his office, and the master suite with its own large bathroom. The base of the U-shaped house held the kitchen and a large family room for entertainment. Separating the kitchen and the entertainment room was a long breakfast bar and a hallway connecting the two side wings, with the entertainment room being sunken six inches lower than the hallway.

The main attraction of the entertainment room was a wall with a huge stone fireplace. On either side of the fireplace were sliding glass doors that opened out into the screened-in pool area. And the fireplace was currently covered by a wide movie screen. Dave used a powerful projector connected to his laptop when he made presentations in his management seminars. And today, that powerful projector was attached to his cable TV system and would project the game in high definition to the screen. It was a full eight feet wide and six feet high, giving an awesome view of the game.

In the center of the room with its back to the kitchen, was a long couch. There were two comfortable love seats ar right angles to the couch, plus several more chairs from the dining room for the rest of the guests, all centered in front of the screen. At least, centered as much as seating for twelve people could be centered in front of an eight foot screen. But the layout of the room and the ample seating promised everyone a good view of the game.

Dave saw that Jim, Karen, Frank, and Joan all made a beeline for the comfortable couch, laying their claim on that very valuable piece of real estate early. He also saw that when Karen quickly sat down next to Jim, her right boob bounced entirely free from her halter top, which she only casually adjusted. And the others in the group noticed it, too. Her lack of apparent concern over her boob finding temporary freedom raised the sexual tension in the air noticeably.

Just as his friends claimed the couch, the doorbell rang again. Dave opened the door and saw the newest additions to the circle of friends. Terry and Sherri entered the house with Sherri wrapping her long arms around Dave. They were newly engaged, and would be the youngest couple in the group. Terry was 24, standing tall and muscular. It was obvious he worked out because his biceps stretched his short sleeves to their max and his tee shirt clearly showed his tight and chiseled abs. Further, his shorts showed heavily muscled legs, which were impressive by anyone's standards.

Sherri was 21 and an inch or so taller than Terry. She wore loose workout shorts and a tight button down shirt, but her shirt wasn't buttoned at all, merely tied at the waist, which showed off an ample amount of her silicone-enhanced breasts. Sherri would clearly make the proverbial trophy wife when Terry was promoted to full partner in his father's very successful law firm. The two of them had been to Dave's house only once before to enjoy an afternoon pool party, and Dave was almost embarrassed at how tiny her string bikini was. And the small amount of material seemed even more revealing because she was so tall. Dave guessed that she was right at six feet, with Terry being about an inch shorter.

Before Dave could close the door, a shout from outside made him pause. José and Maria came running up the sidewalk, burdened down with bags and a cooler. Almost breathless, they dropped everything just inside the door and took a moment to hug Dave. It was good that Dave was comfortable with hugging men because José wrapped him up in a bear hug that threatened to crack some ribs. After that, Maria's hug was almost a caress.

José wore the tee shirt and shorts that was typical for him when he wasn't wearing his scrubs at the hospital Emergency Room where he was a trauma doctor. At first, Dave wasn't sure José could come because of his busy hospital schedule, but his seniority allowed him to schedule the day off. And Dave couldn't help but be glad the two of them could be here because he really liked looking at Maria.

She was of medium height and quite slender. Her small breasts were probably only an A-cup, but her nipples were nothing short of awesome. And those nipples were extremely apparent as they tried to tear through her tee shirt. It was very stimulating to feel her soft embrace, while feeling her hard nipples almost poke holes in his chest. It seemed that no matter what she wore around him, Dave could see the largest nipples of his experience quite easily.

And José seemed to not care how much skin she showed or how prominently she displayed those impressive nipples. Maria's long dark hair was pulled into a pony tail, which had found its way over her shoulder and fell down her chest. Yet it managed to stay to the side, merely draping over her shoulder, so that it didn't cover either nipple. Dave couldn't help but grin over the buffet of female flesh that was collecting for this football game.

Playing the host, he ushered José and Maria into his entertainment room to make sure everyone had been properly introduced. Suddenly, there was a loud knocking, almost pounding, at the door. This time Cindy was closer to the door so she went to answer it. Dave knew this would be the last of the couples, and noted that the game would start in less than ten minutes.

To his surprise, Cindy didn't usher one more couple into the room; she ushered two more couples into the room. As Dave looked at her, Cindy only shrugged. Adam and Barbara walked into the room and Adam immediately began talking.

"I am so sorry to spring this on you but our best friends showed up in town just a few minutes ago and I couldn't leave them by themselves. Dave, we have known Eric and Sarah for more than ten years. They were going to show up tomorrow and stay for a week, but they decided to surprise us and arrived a day early. Will this be a problem? I brought more beer and pretzels to make up for the unexpected mouths." Adam looked embarrassed at the turn of events, but Dave assured them that there was plenty of beer and food, and two more chairs from the dining room would not be a problem at all. Introductions were necessary as Sherry went for the additional chairs.

Adam and Barbara were the typical suburban success story. Adam owned the lawn mowing and landscaping business that many of the neighbors used, and Barbara handled the bookkeeping. Between them, they employed six more workers and made it clear to all their customers that they only employed legal Americans, unlike their two main competitors who employed mostly illegals. Adam was very conservative in his political views and everyone who knew him was aware of that. But he made up for that by doing excellent work at a fair price and all his customers loved him.

Dave sometimes suspected that many of those customers loved Barbara even more. She was simply gorgeous. Slim and very shapely, she hand-delivered the monthly invoices and often helped with the landscaping projects. And there was no escaping the fact that she knew plants. She was not only window dressing; she was as much a part of the business as Adam was. And at 38 and 35 respectively, Adam and Barbara had plenty more years of hard work ahead of them.

As she typically did when working, Barbara was wearing a tiny red bikini top with very snug white shorts. Her trim figure was enhanced by her perfect B-cup breasts, which filled out the bikini top beautifully. And her ass had to be the tightest and most beautiful ass Dave had ever seen, made even more distracting by the tiny shorts she wore.

As Adam introduced their friends, it became obvious that they were going to be a fun addition to the group. Eric seemed to have a funny one-liner for everything. And they really were funny; he had them all laughing in seconds. He even cracked a joke about Barbara's bikini that had Barbara laughing so hard that her smallish boobs were bouncing as much as their small size allowed. Dave glanced over at Sherry and had the pleasure of watching her ample boobs bouncing, too. She caught his glance and tried to hold her breasts for a moment, but then smiled and let them loose again to continue bouncing. Her casual wink held more tease than Dave would have expected.

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While Eric kept spouting one-liners as greetings, Dave took the opportunity to examine what Sarah was wearing. Another pair of very short shorts, now the third pair in the room, barely covered her ass, but her top was the distraction. She wore a halter top much like Karen wore, but that was where the comparison stopped.

Sarah had huge tits, and they seemed to spill out the sides of her halter with abandon. What would normally be called side boob had to be called just boob. At least half of her over-sized tits were on display. In fact, it almost seemed like the only part of her boobs that were covered were her nipples. Dave had not seen so much tit-flesh on display on one woman outside of Internet porn sites. It was truly impressive. And with her husband tossing around funny one-liners, her mammoth tits were bouncing and swinging and swaying in tune with the jokes. Every male eye and several female eyes were watching those breasts move and loving them.

Wow, Dave thought, this might turn out to be more of a female nudity show than a football game. Well, as long as things didn't get in the way of the game...

He shook his head and made the trip to the kitchen to cut up some more limes for the tequila shots he knew were going to be in demand with the first touchdown. He and the guys had a tradition that they had tequila shots with every touchdown scored in the game. And this championship game was projected to be a high scoring game. Dave looked over the tequila supply to make sure it would keep up with the expected demand. After making a second count, he decided that even with the two unexpected guests, there would still be plenty.

Leaving the kitchen with the limes and tequila, Dave told everyone to find a seat for the kick-off. And from the start, the game lived up to expectations. The opening kick-off was taken at the goal line and returned almost sixty yards before the runner was tackled. The men were cheering or cussing, depending on who they favored, and the women were jumping and screaming and putting on a worthy show. In short, the game was offering entertainment for everyone there. And Dave couldn't miss the earth-shaking that Sarah's mammoth boobs were causing as she bounced in excitement.

Her top shifted noticeably as her boobs challenged the small amount of restraint offered by the halter. He noticed that her left tit had moved so far to the left that the material just couldn't keep the flesh under control. Her nipple pulled free of the fabric and made its presence known. Somehow, everyone seemed to zoom in on that bouncing boob at the same time. The room went silent for about two seconds and then everyone turned back to the game as if nothing had happened, yet it was obvious something had happened from the partial boners around the room. Dave had to smother a grin when he saw Joan shove her elbow into Frank's ribs for staring too long.

Half-time provided a serious show, but it wasn't on the television. Maria got up to serve some beers, and as she leaned over to hand out cold bottles, her loose tee shirt fell away from her chest revealing those awesome nipples. For the most part, the men handled this properly, although there was a rude comment made by some male voice. A couple of the other women took that as a challenge and they stood up to pass around chips and salsa. Naturally, they gave their own shows to any eyes watching, and there were plenty of eyes watching. The competition was declared, but it seemed to be more in jest than anything. By this time, most of the men were sporting boners and they were making no attempt to hide them. A couple of the women made some veiled references to tents and camping but it was Sarah who took things to the next level.

Sarah stood up to offer the next show. Bending low over the table full of snacks, she asked if anyone wanted something.

"Sure, but I am engaged." Terry's comment drew laughs from most of the men in the room, with Sherri muttering a comment aloud. She looked directly at Terry and then leaned forward to retrieve a beer, putting her own mammoth boobs on display.

Karen responded by leaning forward to get her own beer, which caused her top to fall away from her chest. Her side-boob exposure was no longer an issue as her entire right boob was exposed to view. Dave heard one of the men groan but couldn't tell who it was.

She stayed in that position for another minute, shifting to the side to reach something on the low table. Suddenly, everyone became aware of her short skirt. Bent over as she was, her skirt seemed to magically rise halfway up her ass, making it obvious to half the room that she was wearing no panties. This caused José to make a noise that sounded like, "ooooh."

"Okay, I think it is getting really hot in here. I need to cool off." Barbara followed up her comment by pulling the strings of her bikini top and pulling it off. Adam stared at them a moment, and then laughed. He leaned over to kiss his woman but made no real comment other than his non-verbal approval of her action.

There was silence in the room for about five seconds as everyone looked around at everyone else. With Barbara's topless show raising the bar, Sherry's massive side-boob show was eclipsed. Even Sarah, who had never properly stowed her huge tit when it worked its way outside of her top, was suddenly being ignored. Several of the women looked at the men, all of whom were staring at Barbara's two exposed boobs or at Sarah's one exposed boob, and competitive expressions began to develop.

Cindy, like a good hostess, tried to calm what seemed to be a brewing storm.

"Okay, ladies, we have had our fun. I know we are all friends here so I want to ask that the competition remain friendly. I don't want anyone's feelings hurt, and I don't want anyone's relationship damaged. If I see any problems develop I will start wrapping towels around the problems." She looked around and we could all see most of the women smile and nod their heads.

"I agree, and I want to be the first to apologize if I have offended any of the women here." Maria's comment seemed to be grace personified. Cindy replied by claiming that Maria had done nothing that would cause any problems. Maria smiled and then added, "How about now?"

With that, she pulled her tee shirt over her head and off. José burst out laughing and reached over to tweak her left nipple. With Maria's huge nipples on display, even Sarah's large breasts were ignored for a moment. Someone shouted something about the second half kickoff and Maria laughed.

"Try putting something between these goalposts." She pulled on and twisted her awesome nipples, causing them to extend more than an inch. She closed her eyes in pleasure for several seconds before finally letting them go, causing her boobs to bounce slightly with the sudden release. Dave groaned.

"Oh, shit! I think you just created a new game." Several people snickered at that, and José put his arm around her, letting his hand fall down onto one of her boobs. He seemed to settle in for the first half of the game with his hand playing a game of its own. Several men and two women were spitting their attention between the game on the screen and the game on the couch.

"So, how far do we let things go?" Dave asked the question quietly, by nuzzling Cindy's ear with his lips. He pulled back and looked at Cindy with a grin. "Do we set any limits?" She seemed to consider his question for a few seconds and then leaned her lips into his ear to reply.

"I see no problems with exhibitionism, but I think we should draw the line at any real sex. Distracting the men is one thing, but touching boobs will escalate beyond any control." Dave chuckled at that.

"If you keep nuzzling my ear, no lines will stop me." He chuckled, and then gently kissed her lips. The kiss lasted longer than he intended, and became quite passionate. Without thinking, his hand came up to cup her breast, and he moaned. Cindy pulled his hand away, but not until she moaned in pleasure.

"See what I mean?" Dave chuckled.

"Actually, I would LOVE to see." And she pulled on her blouse enough that he got a good look at her lacy bra. He moaned at the view, and Cindy playfully slapped his hand.

"Get a room, you two." The comment from Jim drew chuckles from around the room. Cindy looked embarrassed and Dave just sat there sporting a hard-on that was obvious to everyone. Cindy looked down at it and paused for a second. Then she developed a grin and reached over.

"See what I mean? Touching becomes very difficult to control." And she stroked his hard cock in front of everyone. One of the women moaned but Dave wasn't sure which one. He looked around and saw that all eyes were on him. More specifically, they were on his rather sizable bulge behind his zipper.

"Okay, game on. All eyes on the football." Dave tried to resist drawing any more attention to his crotch by repositioning his dick, and then he just ignored it. At least until Sarah commented.

"There are other balls that I think might be more interesting." Two of the women giggled their agreement, Maria being one of them. And to underscore her agreement, she reached over and stroked José's rather large and prominent erection. Pretty much everyone in the room watched her stroking and squeezing his dick until someone made a comment.

"Aw, shit. We missed the kickoff."

A few minutes after the kickoff for the second half, Chicago scored a touchdown and extra point, tying the score. The group in Dave's house seemed to be evenly split, with half of them screaming and shouting and half of them groaning. Frank, a serious Denver fan, immediately shouted out his disappointment with a comment that was to change the game.

"A hundred bucks says that Denver scores the next touchdown!" Terry, the resident attorney, responded.

"You're on. I'll match your hundred. The next touchdown will be by the Bears." And the first bet of the evening was executed.

The teams lined up for the kickoff after the score. Chicago kicked it high and long and Denver had its best receiver back to take the kickoff at the ten yard line. But he fumbled the reception. Chicago had a man close enough that he took the fumble on one bounce and ran it in for another touchdown. The crowd went wild, both on the television and in Dave's living room. After the requisite tequila shots, the attorney stood up and leaned over to Frank with his hand out. The room went silent. After several seconds, Frank cleared his voice, looking embarrassed.

"Look, I didn't bring any cash with me. Can I get back to you on that?" Terry didn't say anything, but just looked at Frank.

"Listen, you didn't think I was serious, did you? I mean, that was just the excitement of the game. No one takes a spontaneous bet under those circumstances seriously. Right?" Frank was looking uncomfortable by this time.

"If it wasn't a serious bet, you could have said so when I took the bet and restated it to assure there were no misunderstandings. You didn't. That means that had things gone differently, you would clearly have expected me to pay up. So, Frank, pay up." Terry still stood there with his hand out, and suddenly a friendly football game became a little unfriendly. Frank actually looked a little scared, and Joan confirmed why.

"Frank, that will be your beer money because the budget won't cover your stupid bet. YOU wrecked the car last month and we covered the deductible out of the budget. Now YOU get to give up your beer for the next couple of months to cover your bet." The tension between the couple was obvious, and everyone tried to look at anything but Frank or Joan. Everyone, that is, but Terry.

"So, you made a bet but didn't have the money to cover it? Is that what I am hearing?" Frank looked embarrassed and very hesitantly nodded. Terry thought for a moment, with the last few seconds of that moment looking at Joan. It was clear that he was focused on her nearly transparent blouse and the awesome tits it was attempting to cover. Joan saw this and unconsciously brought up her hands to cover her chest. Suddenly, Terry's face changed, making it obvious that he had come up with an idea, and pretty much everyone in the room knew that this idea involved Joan's boobs.

"Okay, if you can't cover your debts, it usually falls to your close relatives to cover it for you. And Joan has already announced that she will not cover your bet out of the budget. So, maybe we can work something out. Maybe you can cover your bet without cash." He paused and Frank asked the expected question.

"What do you mean? How can I pay a debt without money?"

"Legally, it is called an 'in-kind' payment. That means a cash debt gets paid by trading goods or services or both." Terry smiled, but the smile wasn't friendly.

"What, do you want me to mow your lawn or wax your cars or something like that?" Frank almost scoffed at that, but Terry lost his smile.

"An in-kind payment only qualifies if both parties are in agreement that the goods or services rendered are of equal value. And nothing you suggest has any value to me. But something else comes to mind. I have been too busy lately to go to my weekly meeting with a group from my office. Every Friday, we go for beers and lap dances at a very classy titty bar. And I haven't had a lap dance in a month. They usually cost me a hundred in tips. So I will take a lap dance instead of the money." Terry was looking directly into Frank's eyes, seeing the fear there.

"What the fuck! You expect me to give you a lap dance?" Frank's words were almost an explosion, and then he suddenly went silent as he realized what Terry was suggesting. And Joan realized the same thing at the same time.

"Oh, hell no! I won't give you a lap dance to cover Frank's stupid bet. No way in hell. Nope. Sorry." Joan's words seemed as clear and firm as words possibly could. But while she was almost shouting her refusal, Frank's eyes got wide as he saw a way out. He tried to reassure his girlfriend.

"Listen, honey, it is nothing more than you used to do back in Cleveland. What was it, The Tit For Tat Club? In fact, you were pretty good. I think Terry would be getting more than a hundred in value. Come on, honey, this will get us out of a serious bind." Frank was almost pleading but Joan just crossed her arms over her mammoth boobs and looked away. And somehow, looking away from Frank resulted in her looking right at Terry.

And while Joan looked at Terry, everyone else in the room realized that Frank had just informed all his friends that Joan used to be a dancer in a strip club. A couple of the women there unconsciously raised their hands to their mouths and gasped in surprise. But the men weren't surprised as much as hopeful. And José voiced his approval of the idea, even though it came out as more of a moan than a suggestion.

Dave started to say something, thinking that a lap dance was not something that friends did to each other, but Cindy stopped him by gently laying a hand on his arm before he could speak. Dave looked at her, and she whispered that this was something between the four friends.

Dave looked closer at his girlfriend, seeing something in her eyes that surprised him. She wants to see the lap dance. She wants to see Joan massaging Terry's dick right here in my living room. Dave was almost shocked at his silent realization, until he remembered that she had shared several fantasies with him over the past few months, and watching a lap dance close up would fulfill a couple of them. So Dave remained silent, wondering how this was going to work itself out. Finally, Terry broke the silence.

"Here is the deal. Three minutes and we go by typical stripper rules. She can touch but I cannot. I keep my clothes on and I will even allow her to keep her clothes on. But she has to bump and grind and massage my dick through my pants. And I will sweeten the pot a little. If she makes me cum, I will tip her another hundred to spend on anything she wants as long as it isn't more beer for you." Terry was speaking to Frank, but looking at Joan the entire time. And Joan hadn't broken eye contact with Terry for the last several seconds.

The room went silent, wondering what was going to happen next, and the game was being totally ignored.

Dave looked around and saw some very surprising reactions. Two of the women were unconsciously rubbing their tits, and several of the men were doing the same to their cocks. The two men who were not sporting a boner before were clearly doing so now. Everyone was waiting and several seemed to be hoping.

Dave was conflicted. So far, all of his gatherings had been free from sex. Most of the people in this room had been over to his house several times in the past, and four of them had been over a couple dozen times, and until today there had been nothing that was overtly sexual. Some topless sunbathing was not uncommon, but that was true of primarily only two of the women who, at the moment, were pretty much topless anyway. A few times, one of the men might reach over and caress their girlfriend, but that didn't happen too often.

Yet, as he reviewed the sexual content of his parties, it became obvious that things had clearly progressed over time, with the last couple of gatherings involving people rubbing various body parts, but always with their own partner. This lap dance would clearly raise things to a new level, with something sexual happening between two people who were not partners.

Dave found himself getting a little excited thinking about this, and Cindy looked down at his excitement. But instead of indicating disapproval, she merely smiled at him and reached out to take his hand, giving it a squeeze. Clearly, Cindy is as excited about this as the rest of us. Dave's silent comment brought surprise to his face.

All this time, Joan had been silent, saying nothing after her initial refusal, but everyone was watching her as she looked into Terry's eyes. And what started as a strongly negative expression on her face had softened into what Dave could only describe as interest. Dave found himself getting even more excited at the possibilities.

"I can touch you but you can't touch me. And I keep my clothes on. And if you cum, I get an extra hundred." Joan looked at Terry, and it was obvious to everyone that her nipples had begun to show signs of excitement. And this made every man in the room hard as a brick. In fact, Joan looked down at Terry's swelling cock and her eyes opened widely. Dave looked down and saw what seemed to be a huge trouser snake behind Terry's zipper. Dave had never seen Terry's hard cock before. In fact, he had never seen his cock at all, so he was more than a little surprised at its obvious size.

And apparently so was Joan, who clearly lost her resistance when she saw its length. He must be at least nine inches, she thought, staring as it continued to grow. More like ten inches! Her mental measuring of his dick made her nipples even harder. And her harder nipples made all the men harder. Even some of the women in the room were beginning to shift uncomfortably in their chairs. Dave wasn't sure if the discomfort was because of disapproval or excitement, but he was looking forward to finding out.

So far, Sherri had said nothing. Joan looked over at her and quietly asked her a question.

"Are you okay with this?" Sherri paused to swallow, and then spoke with a smile.

"Feel free to enjoy yourself." Joan gave her a knowing look and replied.

"I will. And I think everyone else here will, too." She smiled that sexy smile again, and then turned her attention to Terry.

All eyes in the room were on Joan. And she didn't disappoint anyone. She suggested that Terry move to one of the other chairs in the room, presumably because she believed she would have better access to his crotch. Since he had initially sat in one of the comfortable Laz-Y Boy chairs, his body was almost sunk deep into its soft cushions. Apparently she wanted him more easily accessible.

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She pointed to one of the kitchen chairs that had been brought into the room for the additional guests. And this also put the entertainment in the center of the room.

Joan moved over to stand in front of Terry. She leaned forward, placing her hands on his arms, which he had stretched on the arms of the chair. This trapped Terry, making it almost impossible for him to move. Then she leaned even farther into him, bringing her nose about an inch from his. This meant her baggy tee shirt had fallen away from her chest, revealing her huge boobs to his view.

"Take a good look at these beauties because they are going to be rubbing all over your body." She paused to give him the sexiest smile Dave had ever seen.

Her first move was to rub her mammoth mammaries against Terry's face, trapping him between those mountains of pleasure. For several seconds, she moved from side to side, making sure he had the full experience of pressing his face into her soft boobs. And the material of her barely there tee shirt gave him almost full access to her soft breasts and hard nipples.

She shifted just a little to the side, pressing a very erect nipple against his lips. As her nipple pressed hard against his lips, he tried to close his mouth on the nipple but she pulled back just enough to deny him that pleasure. She grinned at him while shaking her head in the negative, her dark eyes obviously teasing him.

By this time, Dave had used a remote to turn on his excellent sound system and load a CD that started playing a slow song. Joan looked over at him and smiled her approval at the choice in music. Then she turned her attention back to Terry.

She nuzzled his right ear, and then stretched her tongue out to run it slowly up and down his ear. She played with his ear for several seconds, pulling his lobe into her mouth and stretching it with her lips. Then her tongue almost disappeared into his ear as if trying to clean it out with her extended probing.

Centering on his face again, she kissed him, her tongue still extended. Their tongues did a loving dance, obvious for all in the room to see. As she did this, she raised her right knee and pressed it against his boner, moving it up and down and side to side. She took quite some seconds to rub his cock, trying to get him even harder, kissing him passionately the entire time. Then she pulled back just enough to rub her tits all over his chest.

She continued to move down his body, bending at the waist to rub her tits against his hard-on. As she did this, her ass pushed into the room and her shorts proved to be ineffective at covering her pussy. From behind, several people were lucky enough to see lots of exposed ass cheeks and her engorged pussy lips split by the tiny amount of material in the crotch of her shorts, causing several groans of pleasure from around the room. Joan was intentionally putting on a show for the entire room and not just focused on stimulating Terry.

She took her large tits in her hands and used them to more firmly rub against his hard cock. His shorts, which were made of some soft material, were loose enough to allow his cock to stretch to its full length. This, of course, meant that the head was peeking out of the left leg of his shorts. Joan concentrated on rubbing her tits all over the exposed two inches of boner. Naturally, Terry moaned at this, and Joan followed up with a moan of her own.

As she was pressing her boobs against his hard cock, she changed tactics for a moment. She pulled back just enough to take one of her tits and rub the nipple all over his exposed cock. Back and forth, up and down, she focused at least half a minute on this action. And Dave realized she was intent on that extra hundred in tips. It was now only a matter of time before Terry shot his load all over her creamy white tits. But again, Joan pulled back.

Now she straightened and turned her back to Terry. She sat in his lap with her legs spread wide. This stretched the crotch of her shorts to the side and let half the room see her exposed pussy lips almost wrap around Terry's hard cock. She slid her ass up and down his cock for several minutes, and her pussy was leaking juices all over his cock. Her pussy lips wrapped around his cock and her sliding action was just short enough to avoid letting his cock enter her. Terry was moaning constantly, and Joan began to match his moaning.

Dave looked over at his best friend and saw him rubbing his hard cock through his pants, without any apparent concern that someone would see him. Dave looked around and saw most of the men doing the same. Maria was pulling on both her very large and long nipples, and Barbara had her hands inside her shorts, clearly rubbing her pussy. And he was almost shocked to see Cindy.

She was sitting on the couch and had slumped down to the point that she was almost laying out. She had one hand inside her blouse, playing with her tits, and one hand under her skirt, playing with her pussy. Dave was so turned on that he was tempted to kneel in front of her and pull the skirt up to her waist so he could lick that sweet and juicy pussy which, he knew from experience, was just oozing juices onto the couch.

Obviously, most of the people in the room were engaged in some sort of self-gratification, and Dave was so turned on by it all that he almost came in his shorts.

By this time, Joan was well past her three minutes, measured by the fact that the CD was playing its third song, but she clearly didn't seem to care. With her pussy juices coating his cock, she dropped to her knees in front of him. Then she began rubbing her face all over his shiny cock, as if trying to dry him off with her face.

Several times she rubbed her lips against his cock, but she kept her lips pressed tightly closed. Still, it was an incredibly erotic performance, evidenced by Terry suddenly shouting his release. And he pumped stream after stream of cum all over her face. After several seconds had passed, Joan stood up, her face totally coated with Terry's cum. She looked down at Terry, who had slumped in his chair from exhaustion, and smiled at him. Without a word, she held out her hand. Terry laughed and reached into his pocket for his wallet. He opened it and pulled out a single crisp hundred and handed it to her.

"Thank you, Joan. You earned every penny of it. And remember, that is for you. Spend it on anything that pleases you, and NOT on the family budget. Are we clear on that?" Joan smiled widely and nodded, which caused a large drop of cum to drop off her chin and onto her tee shirt just where the left nipple was trying to poke through the material. She looked down at it and quietly laughed. Someone in the room groaned but once again Dave couldn't tell who it was.

There was a collective sigh and people shifted positions to better watch the game on the big screen.

Joan walked over and sat on the couch next to Frank. He grinned sheepishly at her and handed her a napkin to wipe her face. She glared at him for about two seconds before wadding up the napkin and throwing it on the floor at her feet. Obviously, she was going to make Frank see and smell the results of his foolish betting.

Everyone settled in to watch the game, but Dave could see people glancing at others here and there, almost as if everyone in the room wanted to remind each other of what had just happened. Through it all, Joan sat silently, ignoring everyone and letting the occasional drop of cum fall from her face and onto her tee shirt. Frank sat staring at the screen, almost rigid in his position. And no one said anything until the next touchdown was scored. When the cheering and the booing settled down, and the requisite shots were resting quietly in the stomachs of the spectators, the sounds and activities seemed to return to normal.

Dave was sitting next to Cindy, and turned to smile at her. He spoke quietly, just loud enough for her to hear.

"You looked like you were really enjoying the show." She looked directly into his eyes and quietly spoke four words.

"I AM SO HOT!" Her grin showed a little embarrassment but mostly excitement. She reached over and took his hand in hers. The two of them had taken seats in the back of the room, letting their guests enjoy the closer seating. This, of course, meant that everyone was facing away from them. She took the opportunity to pull his hand under her skirt and against her pussy. Dave was surprised to find she wore no panties, but not at all surprised that she was dripping wet. Cindy seemed to just pour out the juices when she was really turned on, and from the pool of liquid on the chair beneath her ass, it was clearly evident that she was really turned on. Dave spoke quietly.

"Should we sneak out of the room for a few minutes? I am sure no one would miss us." Cindy looked embarrassed.

"But if anyone turned around, they would all know what we were doing." Dave had to laugh at that.

"Honey, right now the exact same idea is in the minds of everyone here." He paused, and then a sly grin moved across his face.

"Well, we could do it right here. If we make no noise, no one would turn around and spot us." Cindy looked horrified.

"You mean, right here? In front of everyone?" Dave smiled reassuringly.

"No. I mean, right here, BEHIND everyone." And he grinned at her again. Her look of horror actually morphed into something else that almost looked like interest. Dave's hopes began to rise.

Since they had started dating several months ago, they had discovered an adventurous spirit in each other. They had not actually had sex in public, but they had several times touched each other and even massaged each other's soft parts while in public. And one evening, while at a restaurant that had long table cloths, he had finger-fucked her under the cover of the table cloth. Then he had embarrassed her terribly when he took his fingers and obviously licked them clean, tasting her cum all over them.

So, they were getting adventurous, but not quite enough to do what Dave had just suggested. Still, she held his hand in place, letting it press into her pussy and soak in her juices. Anyone who turned around could see his hand reaching under her skirt and they would know he was playing with her. She looked at him with that combination of terror and excitement, and held his hand in place.

After a couple of seconds, he began to move his finger in and out. She stifled a moan, but was struggling with doing it again and again. Dave could tell that she was really turned on. Keeping his eyes on the screen at the other end of the room, he added a second finger to his actions. This time she was unsuccessful at stifling it, but was fortunate that her sounds corresponded to a long pass that was juggled and then dropped. With the entire room making noises on that fumble, Cindy's noises were totally drowned out.

Dave added a third finger, angling his hand so that his fingers stroked her G-Spot. After about twenty seconds of this, Cindy jerked, lifting her gorgeous ass completely off the chair. She squeezed her thighs together so tightly that his hand was crushed. He couldn't pull his hand away, so he had to sit there and endure it until her thighs let him loose after at least ten seconds of pain. But it was worth it.

Dave considered it an honor to bring Cindy to an orgasm, and a privilege to do it as often as he did. The high point of his day was when she squeezed his head or his hand as she tightened her thighs during an orgasm.

As a true multi-orgasmic woman, she could cum several times in a few minutes. And, of course, he absolutely loved the juices that resulted from his efforts. One of the things he really enjoyed about Cindy was her full bush. She trimmed her hair into a triangle, but within that triangle, she allowed it to grow wild. It was a very light brown and not quite blonde, but still a confirmation that she was a natural blonde. Dave loved to lick that bush clean of the large amount of juices she gave him. Her bush seemed to store it up just so he could enjoy licking her dry. And he was so tempted to get on his knees to lick her dry right now, but he knew that would be pushing her too far. He would have to wait until the game was over and their friends gone before he would be able to lick her pussy clean of the juices that he knew were collecting as a result of her teasing. But it will be worth it.

SHE is worth it!

He looked over at the love of his life, a gentle smile on his face. She saw it and leaned over to kiss him, and over the next few seconds, the kiss became quite passionate. Dave quietly moaned into her mouth as their tongues gently danced. Almost by itself, his hand came up to gently squeeze her right boob, and he felt her nipple harden and press into his palm. He suddenly realized that she had reached over and was squeezing his hard cock, massaging it as they kissed.

They continued their passionate kiss until Dave wondered if she had decided to jerk him off. And then another touchdown interrupted them, the cheers and boos breaking the passion in their kiss. Dave looked at her as they pulled apart, the love in his eyes reflected by the love in her eyes. As Dave walked over to the low table in the middle of the room, picking up the tequila to pour another touchdown shot for everyone, Eric made a comment which Dave suddenly realized concerned his hard-on.

"Obviously, we are going to have to reach for this one because Dave can't get very close." Everyone looked at Eric and saw that he was clearly looking at Dave's crotch. Then everyone looked at Dave's crotch and saw the swelling behind his zipper. Dave just froze for a moment, embarrassed to move. Then he realized that most of the men around the room were still hard, so he suddenly didn't mind. Terry commented, making everything obvious.

"Obviously, I wasn't the only one who enjoyed that lap dance." He chuckled and looked over at Joan. As Dave also looked at Joan, he realized that she was still proudly wearing Terry's cum all over her face. She had a wide grin and made no attempt to hide. Sherri looked from Joan to Terry, and smiled. She commented to Terry, trying to be quiet enough that only he heard, but failed miserably.

"I wish I had a mask like hers." Half the room laughed, indicating her comment wasn't as quiet as she intended, and her face suddenly glowed bright red. Joan tried to comfort her in her embarrassment.

"Don't be embarrassed, honey. All of the women in this room wish they had a mask like mine but won't admit it." She laughed at her own comment and, looking around, Dave realized that what she said was true. There were several faces showing a flush of embarrassment. And suddenly Dave was excited, as a quick fantasy passed through his mind. He saw the men lined up with hard dicks and coating the beautiful faces of the women in the room, who then wore their cum masks for the rest of the game.

"And that, sweet lady, is an excellent suggestion!" Terry's words carried enough excitement to get everyone's attention. Joan looked at him in confusion.

"What suggestion did I make?" She sat there, obviously expecting an answer.

"I think that we should all have a bet on the final score. And I think that the losers should give blow jobs to the winners. And I think that the women should wear their cum masks until they get home." Terry sat there with a smirk on his face, proud that he had come up with an idea that would let him cum again. But Barbara, part owner of the local lawn care business, spoke up. She had learned to be assertive in the male-dominated business of lawn care and landscaping, so she had no problem challenging him.

"That sounds like a man's way of getting off, but it doesn't work for me. I say no head for men unless someone goes down on the women." Barbara's demands drew several positive comments from some women and a couple of men. And Dave was amazed and excited that Cindy was one of the women who agreed with Barbara's demands. But Dave felt he needed to voice at least some concerns.

"Listen, people. We are all friends here, but do we want to do this? I think that it might affect some relationships here, both friendships as well as romantic attachments." He waited for some agreement and was surprised to hear none. After a few seconds, someone suggested that the actions be performed only by significant others, but Joan voiced disagreement.

"Where is the fun in that?" Several people chuckled and then voiced agreement with her, and suddenly the atmosphere in the room changed. Immediately the game onscreen was all but forgotten in favor of the game in the room. Dave kept his mouth shut after that, believing he had done his duty both as host and as a friend. If the people in the room didn't mind going down on someone other than the one they came with, then Dave was going to let the desires of the people there direct the activities.

Within minutes, the rules had been established. The group was evenly divided between Chicago and Denver fans, with two of the women being neutral. So everyone's name was to be written down on pieces of paper and put into a bowl. If Chicago won the game, then each Chicago fan would draw names until they picked a Denver fan of the opposite sex. When everyone had paired up, the after-game would begin. Dave was concerned about Cindy, but when he looked at her she just grinned at him. So he shrugged his shoulders and went with it.

For the rest of the game, women would get up and offer drinks or snacks to the men, each one showing off as much skin as they could. Two more women threw off their tops, complaining that their outfits didn't allow them to show as much cleavage as others. Before the fourth quarter had started, all the women were topless and two of the men had pulled their hard cocks out and were slowly stroking them in front of the rest of the group. Dave noticed that Cindy had served drinks to two of the men, bending over in such a way that she flashed her pussy at the rest of the room. And Dave was so turned on by this that his dick began to ache.

He never thought that he would see Cindy flashing her pussy at other men. He felt a little jealous at first, but she kept looking over at him with such love in her eyes that he decided he was not in danger of losing her heart. So he relaxed in the idea that some other man would soon be munching on her muff and tasting her juices. It didn't take long for the jealousy to change into envy. And then it turned into excitement as he considered the fact that he would soon be tasting another woman.

Dave's Super Bowl Party had changed into Dave's friendly orgy without his input.

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Football and Other Games Pt. 02 - Group Sex

The Second Half Was Even Better Than The First!

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The further into the fourth quarter they progressed, the higher the level of sheer excitement in the room. The score remained almost even the entire fifteen minutes of play. First one team would score, and comments would run wild about who would go down on whom. Then the other team would score and the same comments were made by the other half.

Dave was amazed that most of the women were just as verbal as the men, indicating their excitement about being eaten by one man or another. While they were all intent on the game, it seemed that the purpose now for either team winning was the sex that would follow. The final score apparently had less meaning than the final pleasures that would result from it.

With three minutes of play left, the score was tied and the comments were flying around the room. Then Terry made a suggestion.

"I think we should do this one at a time so we all can watch." Adam laughed at that idea.

"Then it will take all night. Not all of us cum as quickly as you." Terry started to react to that, but Barbara beat him to it.

"Why would you say that, Adam. You will probably cum first and then you could watch everyone else." Rude comments followed Barbara's revealing words about her boyfriend, resulting in him offering a bet that he could outlast any man in the room. The discussion degraded from there, with opinions being shouted out by everyone but Dave. For some reason, he was still concerned that everyone enjoyed themselves, but he wasn't convinced that the enjoyment should include sex. Yet, as he thought about it, he decided that everyone was going to enjoy themselves because everyone was going to cum.

So, he continued to remain silent, while noticing that Cindy was participating in the boisterous conversations around her. Again, Dave was surprised to see that Cindy seemed to be as excited as the rest of the group by the idea of some man going down on her and she going down on him.

The game ended with all the surprise and excitement anyone could want in a Super Bowl. Denver was ahead by seven points, with less than a minute to go. Then the Chicago quarterback amazed everyone by throwing a long pass on first down, with the ball dropping nicely into the arms of his favorite receiver a yard into the end zone. Chicago kicked a successful extra point, tying the game with just six seconds to go.

The game went into overtime, and Dave's friends went hysterical.

Chicago won the toss, and surprised everyone by lining up for an onside kick. Almost the entire team lined up on the right side of the ball, making Denver adjust for the short kick to its left side. But as Chicago kicked off, the ball went sailing high and long. Denver was caught by surprise and had no one downfield to receive the ball. A lone Chicago runner went after the long kick, recovering it and taking it in for the score.

In the surprise move, Chicago won the game. Dave was ecstatic because Chicago was his team. And the rest of the people in the room either cheered or booed, depending on their allegiance. It took several minutes for the fans in the room to gloat or to complain, and then the room slowly went silent as, one by one, everyone began looking at the rest of the people. It was clear that Dave's friends were looking around, wondering who would go down on them. And especially, who would go first.

Terry seemed to be the lead instigator of the group, and he made a suggestion.

"I think our host and hostess should have the privilege of going first." Several comments in agreement suggested that those with the courage to declare themselves thought this was a good suggestion. Dave looked at Cindy, more to see how she was doing with the idea of a friend going down on her than for emotional support. As she returned his glance, the look in her eyes showed both trepidation and excitement. Neither of them had been with any other person since the day they met, and this was clearly going to stretch their relationship more than anything else had in the past few months. Dave smiled encouragement but she merely licked her lips in anticipation.

The two women who were not that much into the game had taken a large salad bowl and filled it with pieces of paper that had written on them the names of everyone in the group. Dave walked over to the large bowl sitting on the kitchen table and carried it over to Cindy. With a self-conscious grin, she reached in and pulled out the small piece of paper a the name written on it but didn't read aloud who would be licking her pussy in the next few seconds. Looking up at Dave again, she pushed the bowl back toward him, indicating she wanted him to pick his sexual partner.

Dave inhaled deeply and then exhaled slowly. This was going to be a first for him. He had never engaged in any sexual activity with any woman without the intent to continue a relationship. He had never experienced a one night stand and, before tonight, never intended to. Now he was about to select a random woman to give him a blowjob with the clear intent of never having sex with her again. Dave was still torn by tonight's intentions, but he was also filled with excitement. He looked around at the women in the group and saw nothing but beautiful and sexy women, any one of which he knew was hot enough to make him cum. He took another deep breath, exhaling slowly, and selected one of the small pieces or paper. He looked up, pausing to look around again, and then opened it to read the name written on it.

"Sarah," he read, and looked directly at her as she squealed her excitement. Since she and Eric were new to the group of friends, he knew almost nothing about her beyond her obvious physical attributes, which were awesome. She had the largest tits in the room and, from what he could see of them, which was a lot, they were incredible. Dave had no idea of her cup size, but he knew they were far larger than a D-Cup. And the way they bounced and jiggled throughout the game, it appeared that they were natural. But with no real support from her halter top, her boobs still stood out far more than he would have expected, considering their weight.

For a second, Dave imagined her huge tits wrapped around his hard cock, and his cum jetting all over them. In his fantasy, she was grinning and rubbing his cum all over her tits and then licking her fingers clean. He almost had an orgasm just from the fantasy, so he fought hard to clear his mind. To help with this, he looked over at his girlfriend. She smiled at him and then unfolded her piece of paper.

"Adam." Cindy looked at him before she read his name, so everyone knew who she had chosen before she told them. Still, there was a series of moans and groans as some of the women indicated their disappointment. Adam was handsome, well-muscled, and had a totally bald head, and Dave imagined Cindy's hands rubbing that bald head as he licked her to an orgasm. And he was surprised that this image excited him as much as it did.

The room went silent for several seconds of anticipation, and then the comments began. One after another voiced encouragement to get started. It seems that there are several people here who really like to watch. Dave's silent comment was more of an objective observation than anything else, and then he found himself agreeing with the urgency expressed by others. Somewhere deep inside, or maybe not so deep, he really wanted Sarah to go down on him, and he felt himself getting harder with the thought.

Dave looked over at Sarah and she stood up. She seemed to slink over to him, her walk as sexy as possible, and then she knelt in front of him. His view of her tits as he sat higher than her and looked down was incredible.

"I am going to enjoy this, and I promise that you will, too." Her comment made him even harder and he moaned rather than spoke. The room went silent, anticipating the first of twelve sexy shows. Sarah reached up and placed her hands on the tops of his thighs. Then she slowly slid them down to the insides of his thighs. Then she slowly slid them up and into his crotch, resting them directly on his hard cock.

Dave's boner was obvious, stretching his zipper so hard that he was afraid it would break open. And she slowly massaged his cock, with a sexy smile. She looked around, as if to make sure that everyone was watching, and then looked back at Dave as she massaged his cock though his shorts for several more seconds. As excited as he was, Dave took a moment to look over at his girlfriend, and froze, mesmerized by what he saw.

Adam was on his knees in front of Cindy, just like Sarah was kneeling in front of Dave. His hands were on both sides of Cindy's hips, slowly sliding up and taking her pleated skirt up with them. Almost as if he was playing to the audience, he slowly revealed her light-colored bush, and then the lips almost hidden by that curly bush. His hands stopped lifting her skirt when it lay across her waist. Gently, he reached up to run his fingers through her thick thatch of hair, forcing a soft moan from her. And then he pressed his face into that hair, forcing soft moans from several people watching. Then Sarah's actions tore Dave's attention away from the spectacle next to him and back to his lap.

Sarah had unsnapped his shorts and was trying to pull them down his hips. Dave had worn some loose cargo shorts and the soft cotton material had no stretch in it. Sarah's intention was obviously to pull his shorts down, and maybe even off, and he had to lift his ass off the chair to allow that. As his grip on the chair tightened to push him off the seat, he froze. He was about to reveal his hard cock to a room full of friends who had never seen his cock before.

Dave's stress level shot through the roof. Being excited and letting others see the lump in his shorts was one thing, but letting all his friends see his hard cock jutting toward the ceiling was something else entirely. He paused for a second to think about the size of his cock when compared to the others in the room but Sarah helped him with the decision. She yanked hard and suddenly his shorts were around his knees. Her eyes opened wide when she saw his eight inches standing proud. She smiled up into his eyes.

And then she swallowed more than half his prick in one move and Dave shouted in surprise and pleasure.

Sarah pumped her mouth up and down his cock for almost a minute, moaning in her own pleasure the entire time. Then she leaned her head to her right and licked the side of his shaft. After several more seconds, licking both sides of his cock like an ice cream cone, she dropped her chin to the edge of the chair and licked his balls. She sucked first one and then the other into her mouth, gently massaging them with her tongue. Finally she pulled back for a second and reached behind her neck. She untied her halter top at the back of her neck and then at her back and suddenly, those world-class boobs were pushing forward toward Dave's dick.

"Hey, this was supposed to be a blowjob. No one said anything about stripping." Terry, always the one for details, objected. Sarah looked over at him and smiled.

"I never give a blowjob without a titty fuck. Doesn't she do that for you?" Dave thought he noticed a little bit of ego in Sarah's eyes as she looked first at Terry and then at Sherri. But Dave didn't look at her eyes long enough to really see because he was too busy looking at her boobs massaging his dick.

Dave realized that he was so turned on that he was sweating, and he made a conscious effort to calm down. He had felt like he might cum just from her licking his balls, and now the tit-fuck was turning him on, and he wanted to slow things down as much as possible. He was not embarrassed by the thought that he might cum quickly in front of his friends as much as he wanted to get as much pleasure out of this as he could. That meant he had to make this tit fuck and blowjob last as long as possible. He sat back in his chair and tried to relax, thinking of the game that had just ended and not the game being played in his lap.

Sarah continued to slide his dick deep into her mouth, trying to take a little more of it each time. And Dave loved every second of it. After several minutes of intense pleasure, he cracked open his eyes just enough to look over at his girlfriend.

Cindy had her skirt above her waist and her hairy pussy exposed to the room. But she was unaware of anyone looking at her because her head was thrown back and her eyes were tightly closed in pure ecstasy. She was almost thrashing her head back and forth, moaning loudly as Adam buried his tongue deep inside her tunnel.

From the expression on her face and the noises she was continuously making, Dave knew how much sweet cream she was producing for him to lick. And from the sucking sounds and groans Adam was making, it was a lot. After watching for a few seconds, Dave closed his eyes and leaned his head back, assuming the position he had just observed.

In another few seconds, Sarah had managed to work all eight inches of his man-meat into her mouth and down her throat. She would pull back every few seconds with large globs of spit drooling down her chin and onto her mammoth boobs. Dave was not into messy blow jobs that much, but he was almost overcome by the pleasures he was experiencing so he didn't mind the mess. And it was only a couple more minutes before he felt the familiar tingle in his balls and knew he was going to deliver a huge load for Sarah. For just a second, he wondered if she swallowed, and then he decided that no woman who so obviously loved giving a blow job would waste cum by spitting it on the floor. Dave relaxed and let his orgasm build to its climax, but his extreme pleasure was interrupted before he could cum.

A scream filled the room and Dave quickly looked over at Cindy. She lifted her ass off the chair and bowed her back to an unnatural extent, freezing in position with her mouth wide open. Adam grabbed her ass and tried to keep his mouth attached to her pussy lips as her entire body shook and shivered in orgasmic pleasure. He kept licking and sucking and she kept cumming, with the entire room groaning and moaning in their own pleasures.

Dave watched for several seconds as Cindy began to almost hop in her chair and make the cute little chirping noises that he knew so well. And then Cindy plopped down hard, her bare ass making a slapping noise as it hit the seat of the chair. And she gasped so loud that the room seemed to echo with her sounds.

Silence reigned for several seconds, and then the entire room clapped and cheered for a few seconds. Then they all turned to look at Dave and Sarah.

During Cindy's orgasmic display, Sarah never hesitated. She was still driving Dave's cock deep into her throat and moaning loudly. She pulled back for a few seconds, frantically pumping his dick with her hands and smiling widely up into his eyes. And then Dave grunted, sounding almost like a barnyard animal.

"Here it cums!"

Sarah immediately moved her hands and forced his cock deep into her throat. Bobbing her head with great energy, she forced him over the edge and into orgasm. She took the first two spurts down her throat, and then pulled back enough to take the next few in her mouth. Dave grunted and gasped as he shot stream after stream into her mouth. He marveled that she took it all because he was sure this was the biggest load he had ever delivered. After several seconds, his orgasm slowed to a final few drops, and Sarah grinned up at him as she licked the last couple drops from the tip of his cock. And this caused her to lose much of his load down her chin and onto her creamy white boobs.

Sarah grinned and looked down, careful to catch what had drained out of her mouth and rub it all over her boobs. Then she made a show of drooling more cum onto her boobs and rubbing it around. In seconds, much of her upper body glistened with his hot and sticky cum all over it. Then she opened her mouth to show the large amount of cum still inside. Looking around at the other members in the room, she dipped two fingers into her mouth and pulled out a string of the thick baby batter and let it fall back into her mouth.

Twice more she pulled some cum out of her mouth and dangled it high over her face for everyone to see. Then finally, after playing with it for almost half a minute, she made a show of swallowing, much like one would see in a cartoon. She smacked her lips and looked around at the room of people. And everyone burst out in applause and cheers.

Dave simply sat there, nearly exhausted by Sarah's awesome blowjob.

"Next!" Terry still seemed to be the leader of the games, and his voice brought everyone back from the fantasies they had created while watching the performances in front of them.

The bowl was passed from individual to individual until all the Chicago fans had picked their partners. And the real fun began. Everyone was obviously turned on by watching Adam go down on Cindy and Sarah go down on Dave, and the urgency to get their own pleasures was seen as everyone stripped in seconds. Hard dicks were thrust toward the women and hard nipples were aimed at the men. And suddenly the room was quiet except for the predictable noises of sexual pleasures.

Dave found himself almost ignoring the pornographic movie being performed in his living room because Sarah was apparently not finished with him. She remained on her knees in front of him and she casually stroked and sucked his soft dick. This clearly accomplished its predictable goal and he grew big and hard again. He looked over at Cindy and was surprised to see her licking and sucking Adam's hard-on. So he reached down and took Sarah's hand to pull her to her feet. She stood with a question in her eyes, a look of disappointment on her face.

"I'm sorry. I thought you would like a repeat." Dave grinned at her.

"Maybe in a minute. But I was kind of thinking I would like to return the favor. I have been wanting to taste you for hours. Do you mind?" He smiled at her, the lust in his mind clearly evident on his face, and Sarah grinned at him. Her silent answer was to remove her tiny shorts, wriggling her hips back and forth because they were so tight.

In seconds, she was totally nude and sitting on the chair Dave had just abandoned, her legs splayed wide to expose her hairless cunt. Dave groaned in pleasure and slowly dropped to his knees in front of her. He just looked for several seconds, inhaling her sweet scent and gazing intently at the drops of pussy juice that were slowly leaking between her lips.

"I am going to enjoy this, and I promise that you will, too." He grinned up at her as he repeated her smiling promise of several minutes ago. She smiled down at him, absentmindedly running her fingers through the cum she had just drooled on her huge boobs. He looked at her shiny and wet tits for several seconds and moaned. And then he set about bringing her the same pleasures she had brought him just a few minutes before.

Dave was thrilled at how good she tasted. Her scent was strong since she was so turned on from serving him, and her pussy was soaked in juices. Her thick, swollen lips glistened from the drops that clung to them, and as he touched her, more juices oozed out of her tunnel. He grinned in excitement and began to lick her soft tissues. After a couple minutes of licking, he slowly inserted his tongue inside, releasing a flood of juices that had been wanting to get out. He licked and sucked, committed to wasting nothing. And he had to continue to lick and suck because she seemed to produce more pussy juice than he could clean up. He pulled back for a couple seconds to smile up at her, and she returned his smile. And then he went back to his efforts to make her cum.

As he was licking her clit and thrusting to fingers deep into her pussy, someone shouted out in orgasmic pleasure behind him. Dave was too engrossed in Sarah's pussy to look, so he really didn't know who it was. But he just smiled to himself in his knowledge that one of his friends had just shot a load of cum into the mouth of a woman who had never sucked him off before. He could tell that Sarah was about to cum so he didn't even pause in his efforts.


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And SHIT did she cum!

Sarah screamed and shouted and bounced in her chair, her pussy grabbing tightly to his fingers. She jerked so hard that it almost slammed his hand into his nose and he grunted in pain. But Sarah never noticed it as she gyrated and contorted in orgasmic pleasure. Dave hadn't been with that many women before, but he was amazed at the strength of Sarah's orgasm.

It was quite some seconds before her pussy muscles let go of his fingers enough for him to pull them out. He almost shook his hand to relieve the pain of having his fingers clamped so firmly, but he resisted because he didn't want to diminish her pleasure. Dave sat back on his heels and looked up into her eyes. Sarah just sat there, staring straight ahead with glazed eyes, not really seeing anything as she recovered from the intensity of her orgasm. Dave grinned to himself, satisfied that he could bring her so much pleasure.

He looked over at Cindy and watched his girlfriend bring off another man. Dave had a quick tinge of jealousy, and then he noticed the look of intense pleasure on Cindy's face. She was obviously enjoying what she was doing, deriving as much pleasure from her actions as she was giving. Dave relaxed, slightly surprised that the jealousy went away as he watched her enjoy herself so much.

Just then, Adam shouted and jerked and shot stream after stream of cum into Cindy's mouth. He heard her groan in pleasure as she stroked him, leaving just the head of his dick in her mouth. Dave knew she usually did it this way because she liked to collect the cum in her mouth. As enjoyable as it was to cum deep in her throat as she hummed around his cock, he knew she got more pleasure if she could collect the cum in her mouth and taste it. Plus, he knew she liked to play with his cum and even dribble it on her tits to rub around like Sarah had just done.

But from the look on her face, Dave suspected that she had just received a load small enough to disappoint her. Adam was sitting there with his eyes closed, and Dave saw Cindy look over at him. A subtle shake of her head confirmed his suspicions and indicated a small amount. Dave didn't know what to say so he just shrugged his shoulders.

A few seconds later, he felt Sarah stand up, and he looked up in surprise. But she only smiled down at him.

"Dave, that was simply incredible. I believe that was the most intense orgasm I ever had. You are an incredible lover, and Cindy is a very lucky woman." She looked over at Cindy as she spoke, and Cindy nodded as she looked proudly at her man.

"Yes, he has an awesome tongue, and he loves to use it on me, often a couple times a day." Her gaze lingered on her lover, and Sarah chuckled.

"Really? A couple times a day? Like I said, you are one lucky woman." Dave laughed at this.

"She's not lucky. She is a cruel and selfish woman who teases me into frequent sex for her own pleasures. Which I, of course, grudgingly grant her." He laughed again, giving Cindy such a loving smile that Sarah had to comment.

"It would seem that both of you are lucky. I am so glad for you. And Cindy, let me know if you want to loan him out." Cindy laughed this time, and smiled back at Sarah. Dave saw that and wondered if she was actually considering the loan. Dave felt his cock start to grow in response to the idea. Sarah looked down at the physical response and grinned at Dave.

"And quick recovery, too. Yes, Cindy, please let me know if you want to loan him out. Hell, I would even settle for renting him out." And both women laughed at her comment. Sarah eased Dave back onto the chair as the women were laughing, and then sat on his lap.

"I was feeling a little chilled and I was hoping you would warm me up." She gave him a sexy smile and Dave decided this might be fun. Sarah sat sideways and positioned his hard dick up between her legs. As the two of them got settled, she played with the head of his cock. Dave tried to ignore this and looked around at the activities going on around him. By this time, two of the men had cum and they were returning the favor like he had with Sarah. He chuckled to himself, thinking that reciprocation was not part of the original plan. And then he decided that they were only following their host's lead, and he shrugged his shoulders again.

As he looked around the room, Sarah shifted her position again, and this time his cock was pushing against her very wet pussy lips. The angle was off and his cock didn't slide inside, but he knew if she shifted just a little more, his hard cock would slide inside her warm and wet pussy quite easily. He didn't think this was a good idea and looked over at his wife. He started to say something to Sarah and then saw his wife sit down in Adam's lap with her back to him and his hard cock pushing up between her legs. He watched her push that cock tight against her pussy lips, and then gyrate a little to rub his dick with her lips.

For some reason, this turned him on so much that he groaned, and Sarah saw what was happening. She pressed his cock tightly against her lips and raised herself a couple inches. As she slid back down, her wet lips caressed his cock and she moaned quietly. She did it again, and Dave moaned, but not so quietly. Sarah turned and looked at him, giggling.

"You need to be quiet. I am not sure how Cindy would feel about this." They both looked over at Cindy and Adam, and Dave was almost shocked at what he saw.

Cindy was actively sliding up and down Adam's cock. It was clear that he was not inside her, but her lips were giving him the same cock massage as Sarah was giving him at the moment. Without even thinking about it, Dave moaned at the sight.

Sarah matched his moan and got serious at sliding her engorged lips up and down his cock. And as Dave was watching his girlfriend massage Adam's dick with her pussy, she looked over at her lover and angled her body so he could get a better view of what she was doing. Dave could see her juices coating the man's boner as her thick lips stroked him. And Dave almost came as he watched it.

"I think someone is enjoying herself, and I think her boyfriend is loving the show."

Sarah's quiet comment interrupted Dave's concentration long enough for him to realize that she was increasing her efforts. She was raising herself a little higher now and her lips were giving him longer strokes. In addition, as she lifted herself, the head of his cock was almost entering her pussy. Each time, she would lower herself without any real penetration, but they both knew it was only a matter of time before he was inside.

Dave started to say something, but nothing came out when he opened his mouth. He sat there watching his girlfriend use her pussy lips to stroke another man's dick, and he was being so turned on that he couldn't even object to the fact that another woman was doing the same thing to him. And what was REALLY turning him on was that Sarah and Cindy were watching each other and timing their actions to match the other woman. The two couples watched each other as they engaged in identical activities.

Suddenly, the two women smiled and nodded to each other. And Dave watched Adam's dick slide into his wife's cunt at the same time he felt his cock slide into Sarah. He moaned quite loudly, hearing the other three match his sounds. But still Dave could say nothing, as he enjoyed fucking Sarah without the objection he intended to utter. Instead, he just sat there watching his woman fuck another man as he fucked another woman.

Dave wanted to shout his objection but he was so turned on that he still couldn't speak. He opened his mouth twice, but no sound came out. And when he finally made noise, it was just another moan. And Sarah moaned as she eased up and down on his dick. He could see the two women smile at each other, but neither of them spoke. Finally, Sarah whispered in his ear.

"Your cock feels so good in my pussy. You are much larger than my husband's cock and you are pushing deeper than anyone has in years. Oh, god, you feel so good. I hope Eric looks over and sees this. He hasn't fucked me in three months, ever since I scratched the car door at the Mall. His precious car got hurt, so he decided to hurt his wife. I bet he is getting pussy from his secretary at work, so I don't think he is going without. But I sure have been." She mumbled something more but Dave didn't really hear what she was saying. He was getting too close, and he groaned again. He looked over at Cindy and Adam just in time to see the man shoot his load deep into Cindy's pussy. And that turned him on so much that he came at the same time.

He was amazed at how much cum he had produced, and he felt it ooze out of Sarah's pussy and onto his balls. Sarah moaned her release and he felt her pussy muscles clamp down on his dick just like they had on his fingers half an hour ago. But as tight as her pussy grabbed his cock, their combined juices allowed her to continue riding up and down his cock. And the sensation of her rippling pussy muscles made his orgasm last longer than he would have expected. As ferocious as it was, his orgasm forced a loud groan from deep in his gut.

And the entire room looked at the two couples as they came simultaneously.

Suddenly, Eric was standing in front of him. Sarah almost jumped off Dave's lap, allowing him to stand up and face the man.

"I think you enjoyed my girlfriend entirely too much." Dave looked at Eric, the intensity of just cumming affecting his thought processes, and he didn't really notice that the man was actually upset. Dave just grinned widely at him.

"Absolutely. I enjoyed her way too much. She was awesome! You are a very lucky man." And Dave was amazed that Eric's fist came seeking his jaw.

His training, even if it was years ago, came to his rescue. Without thinking, he leaned to his left to let the man's right hand go sailing past his jaw. Then he grabbed the wrist in his right hand before Eric could pull it back for another attempt, twisting it clockwise, forcing Eric to bend double, and then twisting it just a little more, forcing his body to climb over itself to avoid the wrist being broken. In a split second, Dave was looking down at the man as he groaned from landing soundly on his back. Eric tried to get up, acting as if he was going to take another swing at Dave, but Jim stepped on his shoulder, pinning him on the tile floor.

"You don't want to test Dave. He has had some of the best hand-to-hand combat training that the government could buy, and he can break you into large pieces and then tear you into smaller pieces." Jim's foot continued to pin the man to the floor. Trying to muster all the bravado a man can while lying flat on the floor, Eric responded to the warning.

"And how do you know what kind of training he has had?" Jim took a second to look at Eric, actually feeling sorry for him, and then replied to the question.

"Because I was his trainer, and I WAS the best the government could buy! You need to shut up and just lay there for a second." The room was silent for several seconds, and then Jim stepped back to allow Eric to get to his feet. Dave felt like he had wronged the man and he quickly apologized. But Sarah stepped in to interrupt him.

"Well, if you ignore me for months on end, you have to expect that I might seek out another man's cock. If you took care of business, Dave wouldn't have to. Besides, your secretary is taking care of you just fine so you don't have anything to complain about." She glared at her husband for several seconds before Dave tried again.

"Listen, man, I apologize. I was out of line. I didn't intend for anything to happen, but I fucked up and let it happen anyway. My bad." Dave stood there, contrition clearly in his eyes, but Sarah wasn't going to let that stand.

"Don't you apologize to him. He had it coming. Besides, I fucked you. It was my fault. And I DID intend for it to happen." She stood there staring at her husband for several seconds, while everyone else I the room stood or sat around feeling very uncomfortable. Jim was still standing about a foot away, and he looked at Dave for a second, and then back at Eric.

"Listen, man, this entire evening got a little out of hand. And things happen when a dozen people are engaged in sex. Maybe you should let up a little. If you and your wife are having problems, we don't need to be dragged into them." He stared at Eric for several seconds, and then looked at Dave again.

"Besides, I don't think we need to be fighting when a dozen people are busy having sex in front of each other." Someone chuckled and everyone remembered that they were all standing around naked. Dave had the irrational thought that this was a collection of the most beautiful women he had ever seen, and they were all nude. He had to fight the grin that was trying so hard to take over his face, and he had to fight even harder to keep his cock from getting hard again. But he couldn't stop the comment that came tumbling out of his mouth.

"With all these tits and pussies on display, my urges are not motivating me to fight you. What can I do to make it up to you?" He peered into Eric's eyes and realized that the man really didn't want to fight. So he stuck out his hand, hoping that Eric would take it. Eric looked down at the offered hand and refused to take it, but he did take a step back and grin.

"So you are a fucker and not a fighter. Yet you handled yourself pretty good." He grinned and rubbed his wrist, and everyone could see the fight leave his eyes. Another couple of seconds, and he looked at Sarah and spoke.

"Listen, I didn't really ignore you. It's just that I was upset that you destroyed my car and you didn't even apologize." Sarah obviously reacted, taking a step forward.

"I didn't apologize because you didn't give me a chance. As soon as you saw the damage, you started shouting. And I don't take it well when a man calls me a whore and yells at me. You never gave me a chance to tell you what happened. It wasn't my fault, but you blamed me for it anyway." Everyone stood there without saying anything, and then Sarah continued.

"I was inside the Mall and when I came out, I saw the damage. I called the cops and then the insurance company. All you need to do is call the insurance company and make arrangements, and they will take care of everything. It won't cost you a dime and you will have your precious car back again, good as new." She stopped, glaring at him. Eric said nothing for a couple of seconds, and then spoke quietly.

"No deductible or anything?" Sarah responded.

"No deductible or anything. Good as new." Eric paused for a few more seconds, obviously considering information he didn't know before. He spoke quietly to his wife.

"Well, why didn't you say so?" Without hesitation, she almost jumped down his throat.

"Because you didn't let me! I tried and you just started yelling at me and calling me names and blaming me for everything." She paused for a couple of seconds to calm down a little, and then continued.

"Somebody hit me when I was inside the Mall. I wasn't even there. And both the police and the insurance man agreed it looked like someone hit me. That's when the insurance man said it wouldn't cost us anything to get it repaired. No deductible if someone hits us. You just wouldn't let me tell you. Besides, it wasn't destroyed. You have been driving it around for three months." Eric looked uncomfortable for a few seconds.

"But you could have told me. I have been driving around in a brand new car with the side all caved in." Again, Sarah quickly responded.

"You have been driving around in a brand new car with the side all caved in because of you. It could have been fixed three months ago if it weren't for your damaged ego. Your ego was hurt worse than the car. And you cut me off just to punish me for that. You are a bastard!" And Sarah emphasized that last word. And Eric deflated like a balloon with a hole in it. Right in front of everyone, he changed. His entire posture morphed into a man who was embarrassed. He stood quietly for several more seconds, with everyone watching him. Then he looked at her.

"You are right. I am a bastard. I am sorry." And without a word he turned away and started walking toward the door, but Sarah stopped him.

"Wait! That's it? You just going to walk away?" He turned back and looked at her, the expression of a whipped dog all over his face.

"Well, I thought that would be best." Sarah's face went through its own change, and her expression took on a gentle grin.

"Hell. I was hoping for some make-up sex or something." She paused, the grin slowly spreading across her face. Eric stood there for another couple of seconds and then slowly grinned himself.

"I never had make-up sex before." The room was silent for several more seconds, and then he slowly walked up to stand about a foot away from her.

"I'm sorry." The words were so quiet that they almost couldn't be heard. And then he slowly opened his arms. Sarah stood there for at least three seconds, and then stepped forward into those arms. And they hugged and kissed for quite some seconds. Then, slowly, Dave saw Sarah's hand slide down and gently take his cock. They continued kissing for another few seconds, and her hand began to work on his cock. Another couple of seconds and she was really working it. They both started moaning, passion blooming in both of them. His hands sought out her tits and they began to play with her nipples. Finally someone spoke.

"Slow down, guys, or you are going to have that make-up sex right here." Eric looked around.

"You got a problem with that?" No one spoke, and he grinned at Sarah. He went back to kissing her, and grabbed her huge tits again. A second later, one of his hands slid down to her smooth pussy, and everyone could see him slip a finger inside her. He paused for a second.

"Someone's been sleeping in my bed." He chuckled at his reference to the fairy tale about three bears, and held up two very wet fingers. Dave realized that his cum was smeared all over Eric's fingers. Sarah looked at his fingers and then slowly licked them clean.

"What do you mean, honey?" Her voice just oozed mock innocence, and several people chuckled. Eric looked over at Dave and grinned.

"She is awesome, isn't she?" Dave returned the man's grin with one of his own.

"Yep. Awesome." The two men looked at each other long enough for Eric to thrust out his hand. Dave reached out and shook it. And suddenly the room was warm and friendly again. And then Eric slowly pushed Sarah backward onto the couch.

She dropped onto the cushions and then stretched out her hand, reaching for his hard cock. He stepped forward, letting her take his dick in hands. She pulled him into her mouth and went down on him for several seconds, and then she leaned back and slowly spread her legs. Everyone in the room seemed to hold their breath to watch the first real fucking of the evening. Dave knew that it would only be the third real fucking but most of the group didn't know that. And he stepped forward to get a better look, even if he was the one who had the first real fuck of the evening. He looked over at Cindy and she grinned at him, sharing the same secret. Then she, too, stepped forward to get a better look.

Everyone watched as Sarah gave the room an unobstructed look at her smooth pussy, and they continued to watched as Eric slowly pushed his hard dick into that smooth pussy. He paused for a second, whether to enjoy the feeling of actually being inside her or to enjoy everyone watching Dave couldn't be sure, and then he began to slowly push in and pull back out. Several groans could be heard as the room full of five couples enjoyed watching the sixth couple have sex.