Mary, a 27 year old Irish lesbian nun

“Henke! Henke!” cried Sophie, running into the Big Fucker garden. “Joshua’s cornered Mary in the showers!”

Henke sighed and got to his feet. ‘Typical’, he thought: ‘The women need me when Joshua’s out of control. They didn’t seem to need me last night, when Mary entered the house.’

The dark-haired Irish lass had revealed that she had spent some time in a convent, but had been **** to leave after showing slightly more than sisterly affection for some of her fellow nuns. Helga looked like all her Christmases had come at once and had joyfully left Henke’s bed to join Mary on one of the doubles (the one furthest from Joshua). They had immediately begun indulging in some incredibly steamy lesbian action.

Sophie and Lisa had looked at each other, realising that the two lesbians were going to steal the show if they did not do something about it. With an apologetic glance at Henke, the police officer and the student had quit for the other double bed, leaving the Dutchman alone.

Henke had paced naked through the bedroom, idly tugging on his hard cock, enjoying the lesbian show, but feeling somewhat excluded.

He had wandered over to Joshua’s bed, where the **** was bound up once again. The Dutchman had even considered shoving his cock up the black man’s arse for a little relief. But one look from Joshua had indicated that this would not be a welcome move.

So, he had wandered over to the next bed, still yanking his meat, to watch Lisa sucking the face off of Sophie, whilst plundering the student’s pussy with her nightstick. He had considered joining in the fun by taking the redheaded police officer from behind, but was not sure that he was wanted right now.

He had continued on to the bed of the lesbian nun and the dominatrix and had found Helga sprawled across the younger woman’s body, eating out her pussy flesh. Meanwhile Mary had been doing the same to her from underneath. A classic sixty-nine. Henke had felt his loins surge, but was able to hold himself in check. His male fluid would not be wanted here either.

Suddenly there had been a call from cross the room:

“Hey, Henke. C’mere.” It was Lisa.

Henke had made his way over to the two women, his hard cock going proudly before him. As he drew alongside them, they had begun running their smiling lips along either side of his cock, licking and kissing his engorged manhood as they did so. Henke had sighed with unsuppressed pleasure. Even though they had seemed more interested in kissing each other than in giving him pleasure, still the touch of their soft lips on his sensitive flesh had hastened him towards his climax. With a grunt and a gasp, Henke had felt his straining cock release its precious seed, splattering the jiggling titties of his two young friends.

Giggling joyfully, Sophie and Lisa had begun kissing once more, sliding their sticky mammaries together. Henke had felt himself dismissed and had rolled off to sleep on the big central bed.

Now, the Dutchman followed the British student from the garden, his cock swinging lazily between his naked legs. It was Helga’s fault, he was sure: She probably hadn’t taken her turn milking the vicious ****. Still, Henke was disappointed with Joshua. He had been released from his chains during the day yesterday and already he had let himself down.

They made it over to the glass-walled shower room, where Helga and Lisa were banging on the locked door; whilst on the inside - in plain view - Joshua was **** Mary, as the water pounded down on both of them. Her pale white body was shoved up against one glass wall, whilst Joshua thrust his ebony rod in and out of her yielding flesh.

“Kick his balls!” shouted Helga unhelpfully.

“Head butt him!” advised Lisa, slightly more practically.

“No. Fuck him back!” called Henke.

The other women looked at him aghast. But Mary met the Dutchman’s gaze and seemed to understand. She wrapped her white thighs around the black man’s hips and began riding his shaft. She pushed herself down as he thrust up, matching him stroke for stroke. Soon a glazed look came into Joshua’s eyes and he was obviously about to cum. Mary continued to grip Joshua, so that he could not withdraw. Instead she rode him through his climax and continued to ride him until it became uncomfortable and even painful for him.

Finally, Joshua’s legs buckled from underneath him and he collapsed to the floor. Mary raised herself unsteadily to her feet and, meeting no resistance, she staggered awkwardly towards the door and unlocked it.

[Editor’s note (which will be removed when all four options are filled): Each thread represents one day in the house. Threads may be long or short, contain plot development, just plain sex, or a healthy mix of both, but the question at the end will always be the same “Who is the eighth contestant to enter the house?”. Then the thread that follows will take place on the following day. To add a thread at this point, begin by answering the question below, with a name and a brief description. E.g. “Pamela, a 35 year old British housewife”, or “Kurt, a 21 year old German porn star”, etc. Then write about their first day in the house with Sophie, Helga, Joshua, Lisa, Henke & Mary. Happy writing.]