Birthday Party Blowjob Game Pt. 02

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“Sam, why don’t you and Alan use the master, Imani and I will take the blue room and David and Melissa can use the other guest room.”

My head swiveled from face to face as I looked at each of my friends in turn, contemplating just what we were about to do.

“Good luck guys and…enjoy!”

The events in this story took place at what turned out to be a very intimate birthday dinner that I organized for my wife, Sam, to celebrate her thirty-third birthday. Celebrating with us were Alan and Melissa, who Sam and I know from our college days, and David and Imani, a couple that we’ve been good friends with for almost seven years.

All three of the women fall into the totally gorgeous category. Sam is a tall, graceful blonde who boasts sparkling blue eyes and a slim, alluring body while Melissa, on the other hand, has long flowing black hair, gorgeous green eyes, and soft, pouty lips. Imani is originally from Mozambique and has a dusky, caramel coloring which, combined with her big brown eyes, delicate bone structure, and statuesque presence, makes her a truly stunning woman.

So just how had we reached the point where three lucky guys were about to pair off with each other’s wives? Well, you can read the full story in “Birthday Party Blowjob Games”, however for those of you who can’t be bothered the summary is as follows

As incredible as it seems, Sam, in conversation with Melissa and Imani, had insisted that she’d be able to identify me using only her mouth and my cock. Alan called bullshit on this and challenged her to prove it if she was so insistent that she was right. Now Sam has never been one to back down from a challenge and that’s how just fifteen minutes later she came to be reciting the rules of a sexy blowjob game that she had designed to prove her point.

Essentially it went like this. Blindfolded, the women would suck each of us for five minutes; the objective being to see whether they could identify their husband simply from the feel of his cock in their mouth. Afterward, they would each ‘guess’ which of the three cocks belonged to their husband. To add a little spice to the game, the girls had negotiated that their identified ‘husband’ would then eat them to orgasm and, at their discretion, allow him to fuck her.

Incredible! Ridiculous! Yes, of course! Had you, or anyone else suggested that the evening would turn out this way I’d have called you totally crazy. However, here we were, each of us naked and about to indulge in hot sex with each other’s wives.

“Wait!” Melissa said urgently. “If we are going to do this I want to be in the same room as Alan. I’d rather see him and Sam together than spend the rest of my life imagining it. That would just eat me up.”

Everyone froze and there was a momentary silence as we stared at Melissa in shock.

“Oh my God, Melissa, I don’t know if I can!” Sam said with alarm. “It’s one thing to fuck him but quite another to do it with all of you watching! Don’t you think it would be better to do it in private?”

“No…I can’t. I just can’t contemplate being in a different room knowing that Alan is next door fucking you.”

Alan stepped in at this point. “It’s ok babe, it was just a game. We don’t need to do anymore.”

“No, that’s not fair to you or Sam. I accepted the rules when we agreed to play the game. All I’m asking is that we do it here where we can all see what happens.”

At that, everyone began talking at once, creating a general hubbub in the room as they presented their point of view.

“Wait,” I called over the noise, “let’s just take a vote. “As I see it, we have three options. One, we can scrap the whole idea. Two, we can use separate rooms as originally suggested. Three, we can do it here together. Actually, I guess number three is two different options; we can either all do it together at once or, we can ritualize it a little, and take turns while everyone ankara duşta veren escortlar else watches. Let’s call that option four. I suggest a secret ballot but before we do everyone needs to agree that they are going to be on board with the outcome.”

Once again there was silence in the room as each of us contemplated whether we were willing to abide by the rule of the majority. Slowly, all five heads in front of me nodded in acquiescence.

“Okay. Please think about which option you want to vote for while I go collect some pencils and paper.”

Two minutes later I was back. All three of the ladies were deep in whispered conversation while Alan and Dave sat quietly off to the side. I quickly handed out pencils and paper.

“Okay, this is straightforward. I’ve written the numbers one through four on each piece of paper I’m holding. Please circle the number you wish to vote for and place the paper in the bag that I have here. Once we’ve all voted, I’ll count and see which option is the favorite.”

It didn’t take long and a few minutes later I was holding a bag containing six slips of paper. I reached in and drew out the first slip. The number three was circled boldly.

“One vote for staying together,” I said, loudly. “We all know that’s what Melissa wants so it’s not so surprising.”

The second slip of paper yielded a four. I offered the bag to Sam and suggested that she draw the next two slips.

“Okay, we have another vote for option four! Seems there are at least two exhibitionists amongst us,” she said with a laugh.

We all watched as she picked the fourth slip from the bag.

“Oh, this one is a one,” she said quietly, looking at each of us in turn, as she handed the bag back to me.

“Looks like we are all going to be exhibitionists,” I said as I offered the bag to Melissa.

“Another three,” she said as she opened the slip. “That’s two three’s, two four’s and one individual with no balls,” she laughed.

“Well, here goes,” she said, as she pulled the last slip of paper from the bag. “Oh my God! It’s a four. You guys are all perverts!”

There was a hushed silence in the room and all eyes turned to focus on me expectantly as if I had the rule book regarding how to fuck in front of others!

“Okay, so the collective decision is that we take turns fucking while the others watch. Wow, Melissa is correct! Who would have thought you guys were such a bunch of perverts!”

This gathered a few nervous laughs from the room. I dropped three slips of paper back into the bag.

“Each of these slips is numbered one through three. The girls will draw to determine the order that each couple performs in.”

I offered the bag to Imani first, noting the tension in her face as she reached slowly into the bag. Her hand shook slightly as she handed me the slip of paper that she drew from it.

“Two,” I said quietly. “Imani and I will be second.”

The relief in her face at not having to be first was evident.

“You’re next Melissa.”

“Oh, it’s a three,” I said as I looked at the slip she handed me. “That means Sam and Alan are the first couple.”

Sam grinned at Alan, but he simply held his head down before looking at Melissa somewhat pleadingly. I surmised that he had been the one who voted to scrap the whole idea.

Sam looked around the room before speaking quietly.

“I don’t know about the rest of you but I think we’d be much more comfortable in our bedroom rather than doing it here on the floor. Fewer places to sit and watch but certainly more comfortable for the participants. What do you think, Alan?”

In truth, Alan looked like he wanted to bolt out the door and never return.

“Ugh, You’re kidding, right? You aren’t really thinking we’re going through with this, Sam,” he said, shaking his head.

Melissa answered before Sam could.

“Come on, Alan. ankara fetiş yapan escortlar It’s okay, we all knew what we were signing up for when we started this. It’s just an opportunity for us to live out our fantasies.”

“Melissa! Are you serious? You want me to take Sam into her bedroom and fuck her while the rest of you watch?”

Sam laughed, a huge grin coloring her face. “Ummm, don’t forget that you are going to eat me till I cum, Alan! I’m looking forward to that part too.”

Melissa responded quickly. “It’s just fun, Alan. I’ll still go home with you afterward and hopefully, we’ll have many nights of hot sex remembering the fun that we both had with Sam and David.”

Sam spoke up. “Okay, here’s what I suggest. I’m going to go to the bedroom to undress and wait for Alan. Once he joins me I’d ask for five minutes alone with him before you guys come and join us. Alan, you have ten minutes to choose whether you want to do this or not.”

With that, Sam turned and left the room, leaving an astonished silence and all eyes focused on Alan and Melissa.

“Babe, just go. Everything will be fine,” Melissa said, finally breaking the silence.

Alan looked at me pleadingly.

“Steve, surely you aren’t ok with me fucking Sam?”

“I’m with Melissa, Alan. It’s just fun, and besides,” I said looking directly at Imani, “if you would just get on it with it, I get to fuck Imani next!”

Alan shook his head again. “I’m not sure I can…what if—”

“Alan, just go down there and give Sam the experience of her life! I know she has wanted to fuck you ever since college. Just go and do it!”, Melissa barked.

Alan looked at her sharply and, once again shaking his head, walked out of the room to the sound of cheers and whistles.

When I and the other three slid quietly into the bedroom a few minutes later, Sam and Alan were entwined on the bed, kissing ardently, with her small fingers wrapped around the shaft of his cock.

The sight of my wife stroking another man’s cock was, incomprehensibly, one of the most erotic sights I’ve ever seen and I immediately sprang back to attention, my thick member pointing toward the ceiling.

“God that’s so hot,” Imani whispered, just a few moments later when Alan slid down Sam’s body and positioned himself between her open legs. Her fingers reached back and coiled around my cock as we watched Alan softly kiss Sam’s inner thigh.

He drew an audible gasp from her as he slowly ran his tongue along the length of her cleanly shaven lips. From what I could tell, this pass was only intended to tease, as he never actually parted her lips. He did on the next, however, and Sam emitted a low moan of pleasure as his tongue rasped across her large, pink clit.

Encouraged, Alan continued his onslaught on my wife’s pussy, his tongue licking and flicking gently at her clit, while his fingers tugged and plucked at her hard nipples. Her body shuddered with pleasure as took his time exploring and worshipping her sex. Sam absolutely adores oral and I wasn’t at all surprised to hear her moans grow louder and louder as Alan applied his tongue to increasing effect. A soft pink blush began to glow on Sam’s neck and shoulders and her fingers alternately grasped at the sheets and Alan’s head, pulling his mouth harder onto her dripping pussy. The telltale signs of her approaching orgasm were plainly evident, at least to me who has watched her cum so many times, as her head whipped from side to side, and, most tellingly of all, she began telling Alan just what to do.

“Oh fuck, fuck…yes, just there, just there. Don’t stop…, don’t stop. Oh fuck,” she moaned, her fingers twisting and pulling at his hair.

Stopping was, of course, the furthest thing from Alan’s mind at that point and he continued to work my wife’s pussy to the best of his ability, drawing almost continuous moans of pleasure from her lips.

Suddenly ankara iranlı escort Sam’s hips lifted from the bed and she let out a long wail of pleasure.

“Oh God…I’m cummmmmmmmmmmming,” she cried, her hips bucking as Alan continued to stimulate her with his tongue.

I’ve seen and heard Sam cum thousands of times but it’s a long time since I’ve observed her orgasm for so long, or cum as hard, as she did with this one. She literally shook and shuddered for minutes as wave after wave of pure orgasmic pleasure assaulted her body.

“Oh god, oh god, … oh my god!” she screamed, surfing the waves of pleasure rolling through her body.

When it was finally it was over and her breathing began to return to normal, her eyes flicked open. She looked down at Alan, still positioned between her thighs, as a huge grin spread across her face.

“Oh my God, …that was amazing. I’ve never cum like that for so long,” she said, her gaze shifting toward Melissa. “Now come up here and fuck me, you delicious man.”

Alan required no second invitation, all of his previously expressed reticence at fucking the wife of his best friend seemingly lost in the heat of the moment. He wasted no time, simply kneeling between Sam’s legs and sliding the full length of his shaft into her with one firm stroke. She moaned and encouraged him, as he slowly rocked on his knees filling her with slow, deep strokes.

“Oh…fuck, Alan. That feels so good,” she gasped, as he established his rhythm. “So fucking good.”

Her legs were spread wide and she supported them with her arms as Alan continued to move his thick cock in and out of her.

“Give it to me Alan, give it to me,” she moaned.

Hearing this, I glanced across at Melissa. Her hand covered her mouth, stifling a soft moan as she watched her husband fuck my wife. David stood behind her, rolling her stiff nipples in his fingers while quietly whispering in her ear.

Alan, for his part, responded by leaning forward, placing his arms in front of Sam’s legs and pushing them back towards her head, as he redoubled his efforts to plow her pussy with deep, powerful strokes. His breathing became more and more ragged as the minutes ticked by, his thick cock plunging in and out of Sam’s slick, tight pussy as he ravaged my wife. The two of them were perfectly in tune, Sam’s body rising perfectly to meet every thrust of Alan’s turgid cock and moaning relentlessly as they built towards a crescendo.

I know just how good it feels to have my cock buried in Sam and as I watched, I knew that Alan wouldn’t be able to hold back much longer. He proved me correct just moments later as he threw his head back, grunted loudly, and began to fill my wife’s pussy with his hot seed.

“Fuck…fuck…I’m cumming,” he groaned, continuing to thrust into her with deep strokes.

Finally, after what seemed like ages, he stopped moving in her.

“God, that was awesome, Sam. Sorry I didn’t last long enough to make you cum but I just couldn’t hold on,” he said, still breathing heavily.

“It’s ok, I don’t always cum with Steve either,” looking straight at me as she talked, “but your cock felt amazing in me. Melissa’s a lucky woman.”

Melissa grinned and the rest of us broke into a loud round of applause, congratulating the two of them for the hot, sexy show that they had just given us. Butterflies were taking flight in my stomach as I realized that Imani and I were next. Much as I wanted to possess her there was a nagging anxiety building regarding how I might perform.

“You’re up babe! Thanks so much for my incredible birthday present,” Sam said, with a smile as she climbed from the bed and crossed the room to kiss me.

We kissed for a minute or two, Sam’s small hand stroking my solid cock while the others clapped and cheered at our show of affection. Finally, when Sam came up for air, she looked straight at Imani, inviting her to join us in a hug.

“Enjoy him…but not too much,” she whispered to Imani as we embraced her together.

Then she was gone, leaving Imani in my arms, our mouths connecting passionately as we allowed the erotic fire that Sam and Alan had stoked in us to take control.

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