Let The Games Begin

Anna was the first to quickly hold her straw out for everyone to see, knowing that it was the longest. That meant she was the last to go of the trio. She also knew that going last could also be the worst, since the others could get ****.

Sally and Rachel nervously looked at their straws, hidden within their hands, waiting for the other to show theirs, not knowing if they had the shortest one or not. Finally the two agreed to show their straws at the same time. Rachel’s face lit up with glee, finally seeing that her straw was slightly longer than Sally’s.

Rachel grabbed the straws and announced that the order would be Sally, herself, and then Anna. “However,” she added. “To be perfectly fair to us women, you guys must pick straws too. While all three of you can play along, only one guy is allowed to cum with the girl that they pick.” The men picked their straws and Brian had the shortest, and Eric the next. That meant that Brian would get an orgasm with Sally, Eric with Rachel, and Jack with Anna.

Rachel ordered the fun to begin, directing Sally to the bed. The girls wasted no time, quickly attacking the luscious melons, getting her fat pink nipples rock hard. Eric moved in and ordered Sally to suck his cock, which she happily obliged. Jack, meanwhile, sat back, simply enjoying the show, looking for his opportunity. Brian had since spooned up next to Sally, slowly wedging himself underneath her, until she was fully on top of him, his cock sticking up between her legs. Anna meandered down between Sally’s legs and began sucking and lapping Brian’s cock, getting it nice and wet. Occasionally she would stroke his cock while lapping at Sally’s pink folds. After several minutes, Anna guided Brian’s cock into Sally’s twat, wedging the purple head between her folds. Sally’s muffled groan filled the room. Anna alternated back and forth between lapping at Brian’s balls, his rhythmically stroking shaft, the parted petals of Sally’s pussy, and the red rubber knob protruding from beneath the cover at the apex. Jack was about to move in on the open tit that Anna left vacant, but Anna stopped him, pulling him towards her. Anna grabbed his semi hard cock and stroked it while still attending to Brian and Sally with her lashing tongue. It didn’t take long for Jack to be hard enough for what Anna had in mind. Jack wasn’t sure what Anna had in mind until she directed his hardened steel rod towards Sally’s glistening folds. Jack was a little unsure of this, but opted to play along. Actually his lower head convinced him to continue. He let Anna push down while he pushed in, rubbing his cock along the length of Brian’s which was already buried to the hilt. Jack pushed in slowly, slowly stretching Sally, slowly cataloging the unique sensations, slowly building up tension. Sally grunted, no longer able to focus on the cock in her mouth, her head began flailing as both cocks stretched her, igniting the beginning of a non-stop tidal wave of orgasms that continually crashed on her body. Jack and Brian were now both pumping furiously, until Anna reminded Jack that he wasn’t allowed to cum. Realizing he wouldn’t hold out much longer Jack pulled out reluctantly, surprised to see Eric waiting to take his place. Eric picked up where Jack had left off and Rachel directed Jack to Sally’s mouth. In between cries, screams, and gasps of air, Sally managed to lick some of her juices from Jack’s cock smacking across her face. Eric and Jack continued the tag-team effort, pulling out when they felt they were close to exploding. Occasionally they tit-fucked Sally, or slapped their slimy dicks across her mouth for cleaning. After nearly forty minutes, Brian finally began thrusting in earnest, raising his ass off the bed, pushing his pecker as deep as it would go on each thrust. Eric and Jack pulled away to watch as Anna clamped her lips over Sally’s clit, and Rachel began chewing on the fat nipples. Sally screamed a curdling yell as Brian’s hot spunk spilled out and into her caverns, his groan mixing with hers. Sally continued convulsing as Rachel and Anna never let up, until her wild flailing, threw them from her heaving body. Sally lay on the bed, her chest rising and falling quickly with each deep breath she took. Brian had since rolled out from beneath her, but Rachel said there were still ten minutes left. Anna resumed her position between Sally’s legs and lapped up a mouthful of the special cocktail. Anna moved like a cat to the top of the bed as Rachel assumed Anna’s previous spot. Anna leaned over Sally as Rachel began slurping her meal from the delectable pot. Anna stared at Sally, her cheeks bloated with the combined juices. Without a word being said, Sally opened up her mouth. Anna’s cheeks began to cave in as a thick viscous milky white fluid oozed from between her lips, dripping down into Sally’s open mouth. The fluid kept running until Anna’s mouth was empty and Sally’s was full. Anna then sealed her lips over Sally’s and the two girls swapped the concoction from mouth to mouth as their tongues swam through the mixture. Rachel, in the meantime, was content, feasting on her own portion from between Sally’s legs. Sally continued writhing and wriggling about on the bed as the girls helped her ride out the subsequent orgasms.

Brian had returned from the bathroom where he had just freshened up. “All right! It’s been an hour! Rachel! It’s your turn.” Rachel looked at the three men, with a slight sense of reservation. She was unsure of what might happen next, but she also knew that she was going to love whatever they came up with! Sally rolled off the large bed, surprisingly finding renewed energy, probably coming from the prospect of getting ****.