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Chapter 8 by AaronWebster

Whats in the hat?

“Anal Sex” – with a twist

Nervously, the two teenagers put their hands in the hat and pull out a slip of paper. As they read it, Anita rolls her eyes and Mark smiles in silent triumph.

“Well, what does it say?” asks Melanie, eagerly.

Anita hands the slip of paper to the naked secretary. Melanie puts her glasses back on, pushing back her cum-matted hair as she does so.

“’Anal sex’,” she reads out.

Anita turns to her grinning boyfriend.

“Don’t think you’re sticking that thing up my butt,” she says, prodding him in the crotch. Mark winces slightly as he already has a prodigious hard-on.

“Oh, come on, don’t be a spoilsport,” comments Dan, earning himself a dig in the ribs from his wife. But soon there is a chorus of encouragement from the rest of the group.

“You see,” says Mark, “they all want you to do it”.

“How would you like it, if I was to do you in the arse?” demands Anita of her boyfriend.

“I wouldn’t mind,” he replies. “But you haven’t got the equipment,” he adds, grabbing at he Indian girl’s crotch, beneath her short skirt.

“Maybe I have…” she responds with a grin. With that, the dark skinned teenager reaches over to the strap-on, recently used by your wife and your boss. “Ooh, look its still wet,” she comments. “That will make things easier for you.”

A cheer goes up from the room, as Anita slides down her panties and begins to fit the strap-on. Soon, she has it ready and stands incongruously, with its pink protuberance emerging from her dark thighs. You wonder how she came to be so proficient in the use of such a device.

Anita tugs down he boyfriend’s trousers. She cannot help but give his cock a kiss of encouragement as it unfurls before her.

“Bend over, dear,” she says with a grin.

Obediently, Mark bends over the low glass coffee table, his trousers round his ankles. His girlfriend lies across him and gently eases the strap-on into his virgin arse. Mark winces in pain, but his hardened cock throbs with pleasure.

Across the room, you notice Gordon fingering his bare-assed wife, whilst she strokes his hardness through the straining tent in his trousers. Closer to home, your wife has hitched up her little black dress and is cautiously pleasuring herself. Having cum twice, your cock is reluctantly out of commission for a time. Marcia is sitting between her husband and Martin and fondling both their crotches. They, meanwhile, have opened her blouse and are each fondling a breast.

Melanie sits alone watching Anita’s lusty strokes with open desire. Anita continues to thrust into her boyfriend’s arse with the strap-on and is also grasping his straining cock in her hand.

Melanie pushes her glasses back on her nose and moves forward. She slides her naked body under the glass coffee table, intending to help the couple out by taking Mark into her mouth. But the sight of her through the transparent table top, coupled with the feel of Anita, at his crotch and up his arse, is too much for Mark. His cock chooses that moment to erupt, splattering Melanie’s face with another coat of warm sticky cum. Mark gasps in pleasure as his manhood continues to ooze its contents all over the shocked blonde secretary.

When Melanie emerges from under the table, her face is again covered with semen, which runs in slow rivulets down her glasses and onto her cheeks.

Spin the bottle again? And, if so, to whom?

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