Loading...Most everybody gets Christmas gifts. Every now and then we even get one we like or can use. But most of the time we couldn’t remember what we got last year if our lives depended on it.
John and Cheryl had this same problem. They met in college and were now boyfriend and girlfriend living together in sin. Lots of sin. But at 25 and 24, respectively, they were already seeing their relationship begin to show signs of the “old married couple” routine.
Especially when it came to gifts. Neither one was truly into shopping that much, but they didn’t want to cop out by asking the other person what they wanted. John figured his cute blonde girlfriend was getting tired of the normal sexy lingerie from Victoria’s Secret and Cheryl figured her boyfriend had all the sporting goods he could use.
Not only did they have each other to worry about, but Cheryl had to buy a present for her big sister Debbie. The girls were only separated by three years so their tastes were somewhat similar. Cheryl’s problem was that Debbie’s rich live-in boyfriend Dan overindulged the gorgeous blonde with everything she could ever want. There wasn’t much left for Cheryl to choose from.
The two couples were extremely close. They went places together all the time and always had a good time. John never minded having the incredibly sexy Debbie around and Cheryl, if pressed for an answer, might concede she kind of liked her sister’s hunk of a boyfriend. No hints of cheating ever surfaced, but plenty of friendly flirting took place.
One of the best things about having Dan around, according to John, was the fact he often asked his little sister Trisha to tag along. Dan did it out of sympathy for the nineteen year old’s shyness and lack of dates, primarily. However, one never knew if he wasn’t just trying to drive John crazy. Trisha was the cutest little thing he’d ever seen. Not knockout gorgeous like Debbie, but extraordinarily sexy in an adorable way.
There had been many times when John was thinking about either Debbie or Trisha while fucking Cheryl. It was this thought process that formulated the basis of his plan to liven up the Christmas gift-giving season.
He knew he would only have one shot at pulling this off, so he waited until the perfect moment. When he and Cheryl were with Debbie and Dan for Thanksgiving, John made sure the entire group was thoroughly under the influence. He consciously turned the conversation in a racy direction before dropping the bomb.
“Do you guys have as much trouble as me and Cheryl when it comes to buying gifts?” he asked the other couple.
“Are you kidding?” Dan exclaimed. Debbie nodded. “I hate it sometimes. Well, I mean, I don’t hate buying gifts for Debbie…” He put his hand on her leg, trying to make sure he wasn’t in too much trouble. She pretended to be indignant. “But, you know, it’s hard finding something new and different every year.”
“Yeah. I love all my gifts but there’s always something out there I don’t get that I really want,” John added.
“Like what?” Debbie asked.
John thought about how abruptly he should get to the point. He decided it was too early, yet. “Oh, I don’t know. Sometimes it’s not even a material thing.”
He got unanimous looks of bewilderment from the other three.
“Huh?” Debbie asked again.
John decided he couldn’t wait any longer. He looked squarely at Debbie. “Don’t you wish sometimes you could have SOMEBODY instead of SOMETHING?”
Debbie laughed. “Well, hell. Who doesn’t do THAT?”
“Then who?” Cheryl asked innocently.
Debbie looked at her sister with disbelief. “Oh no you don’t. You’re not going to get me to fall for that.”
“Then who?” Dan said. John and Cheryl laughed loudly.
“Hey. John brought this up. I think he should have to answer,” Debbie said in some form of twisted logic.
The entire room looked at John. He hesitated for effect. “You and Trisha.”
“What?!?” It was more a shriek than a question. Debbie leaned forward on the couch to emphasis her reaction.
“Wait,” Dan said. “Do you mean you want Debbie and Trisha in a threesome…or do you mean you want to watch Debbie and Trisha go at it?”
“Daniel!” Debbie punched him hard in the top of the arm. Then she did it again before he tried to escape.
“Geez. I have to choose?” John said seriously.
“Choose wisely,” Cheryl said.
“OK. Your turn,” John said, looking at Debbie.
“Well, let it be known I’ve never thought of Trisha in those terms,” she replied.
“Yeah, right. Go on,” John urged her.
She scowled at him one more time. Then thought. “OK. There are some guys…you know. At work. Just around.” She fidgeted.
Dan looked over at her with interest.
“So you’ve thought about it,” John said.
“Are you going to answer Dan’s question?” Cheryl asked
John smiled. “This is my point. We all have fantasies. We hide them and go through life sorry they were never acted upon.”
He stopped to let it sink in. Nobody said anything.
“So I’m suggesting that this year we begin fulfilling some of those dreams,” he concluded.
The room was silent for a moment. “How?” Dan finally asked.
“I suggest we each write down a couple of attainable fantasies. For instance, it’s no use for Debbie to write down that she wants to do some guy at work who we know wouldn’t be part of this. You’ve heard one of mine. And your fantasy COULD involve two people…or more…besides yourself. Maybe the Debbie and Trisha thing.”
He stopped to smile, but Debbie jumped in. “And who are we supposed to include in this?”
“The four of us and Trisha, if she wants to join in. Dan, that’s your job,” John said.
“I can find out,” Dan said confidently.
“And Carly,” Debbie added.
John was pleasantly shocked at Debbie’s addition of Trisha’s nineteen year old roommate. Carly had the morals of a drunken sailor on leave. And quite the body.
“See,” John said. “We can do this. The more the merrier. Let’s get the final list of participants and, in the meantime, be thinking about your entries. We’ll draw next weekend. And we’ll also throw in some random combinations just for fun. Each of us will have one opportunity to refuse what we draw, but you have to go with the second pick. Fair?”
“So we don’t get our own entries?” Cheryl pouted.
“We’ll make sure your entries are identified. If somebody else draws it and passes it on to you, then the original person who drew gets a bonus pick.”
That seemed reasonable to everybody and nods prevailed. More details were ironed out, such as the fantasies could be designed to be acted out the night of the drawing or at a future time and place. Entries could also specify witnesses to the event.
“Dan, get hold of Trisha and Carly. Report back,” John ordered.
“Got it,” Dan replied.
During the following week, John made up entries involving each of the participants in various combinations. He set aside the ones including Trisha and Carly until Dan confirmed they would take part. With that last piece in place, John’s box of fantasies was complete except for each of the participants adding their own.
On Saturday the entire group met at Debbie and Dan’s. Trisha and Carly, each looking scrumptious in their tight jeans and loose t-shirts, were a little more inebriated than the “older” members. Their nervous giggles only excited John even more about the possibilities of his idea being a success. Not to mention the beginning of a hard on.
With everybody gathered in the family room, John collected the individual entries. He tossed them into the box and gave it a prolonged stirring with his hand. He put the box on a coffee table in front of the couch and watched the other guests stare at it like it was magical.
“Merry Christmas everybody,” John announced. “Shall we begin?”
Everyone agreed.
“When you draw an entry and open it, state whether it is somebody else’s fantasy or not. Remember, if you give somebody their entry to play out, you get a bonus pick during the game,” John said.
“When’s the game over?” Cheryl asked.
“When everybody has a fantasy to play or a fantasy plus their bonus.”
“Sounds fair,” Dan said. “Who’s first?”
“Good question. How about if we each pick a number from a separate stack?” John suggested.
Carly got a piece of paper, cut out six squares and put numbers on each. She mixed up the pieces of paper on the floor and told everyone to pick one.
“Who’s got number one?” John said.
“That’s me,” Trisha said softly. “God, I’m nervous.”
Everyone laughed, but they were probably just as nervous as the shy, cute teenager with the long, dark hair. They watched her crawl on her hands and knees from her position on the floor to the table with the box. Her little shirt rode up her body, exposing lots of skin. Her jeans rode very low on her hips. The strap of her panties appeared just briefly before she reached into the box.
They watched her open the piece of paper and read it. She appeared to John to be blushing just slightly.
“This one is Debbie’s,” Trisha said.
“Yes!” John blurted out to the enjoyment of the others. “You can give it to Debbie, or take it as your own. If you give it to Debbie you get a bonus pick.”
Trisha read the entry again and smiled.
“I’ll let Debbie have it.” She reached over to the couch and put it in the outstretched hand of the owner.
“OK. So it’s basically Debbie’s turn now to read her fantasy. And she gets her own pick when it’s her turn. Trisha has another pick coming,” John confirmed.
All eyes were on the beautiful, blonde woman. John wondered how many in the room hoped to hear their name soon. His eyes moved to the deep v-neck cut of her sweater, showing the upper portions of her ample breasts which were obviously not supported by a bra. Not that they needed support.
“Well, um…I put down…uh…”
“Just read the fucking piece of paper,” Dan finally shouted out.
“Me, John and Trisha alone for one hour. Trisha’s choice,” Debbie read verbatim.
“I knew it. I knew it,” John shouted, raising his hands above his head.
“Wow. Can I watch?” Carly chimed in.
“It doesn’t say anything about witnesses, so I’m afraid not. Sorry,” John ruled.
Carly moped, but was clearly getting into the game now.
“When is it?” Cheryl asked, apparently not too apprehensive about the consequences of the fantasy.
“I guess that’s Trisha’s choice,” Debbie said, looking at the young girl.
“I don’t know,” she said. “Maybe tonight. We’ll have to see.” Her smile said it all.
“OK. Trisha, it’s still your turn,” John said. “Choose again.”
Trisha’s hand went back into the pile of paper and withdrew with a single entry. She read it silently, grinning before turning serious again.
“It says ‘Choose two people you want to see together, right now, right here, for five minutes.'”
“Nothing about it being someone else’s fantasy?” Carly asked.
“Nope.”
“Are you going to use it?” Dan prodded her.
“Sure,” Trisha said, slowly looking around the room. She stopped when she got to her brother. “OK, big brother. You and Carly.”
Cheers went up from John and Cheryl, and even Debbie had to smile, perhaps from the ever-increasing effects of her wine. Dan looked at her and Debbie pushed him off the couch towards Carly.
“Go,” she ordered him. “And keep it to five minutes.”
Trisha moved out of the way so Dan and Carly were together on the family room carpet. Dan looked at the young girl. She rested on her knees, nipples poking against her thin t-shirt. A strip of skin could be seen just above her jeans. He wanted to grab her and throw her on the floor, but decided against making the first move.
Carly had always liked the athletic-looking older man. Now she was peering at what appeared to be a growing bulge in Dan’s pants. She licked her lips and looked up at him. Then she inched forward until they almost touched.
“Five minutes. Go,” John said, looking at his watch.
Dan wished he’d been drinking a little more, just to make this easier. But his body took control of his mind and he reached out for the young goddess in the short, brown hair. They came together in a friendly embrace, their lips lightly touching each other.
Carly’s tongue met Dan’s and the embrace became something more. Their bodies pushed against each other and Carly felt her breasts being compressed against Dan’s muscular chest.
The room was eerily silent as everybody watched the pair on the floor. Hands began to roam. Dan put his on Carly’s bare back, slightly above the bottom of her shirt. Carly put hers on the man’s hips, desperately trying not to reach for his cock.
Their kiss took up nearly the entire first minute of their “session”. Finally, Dan’s continued pressure on Carly’s much smaller body forced her to fall to the floor. They remained locked together, with Dan slightly on top. They continued to kiss and Dan found his hands riding up the smooth skin of Carly’s belly.
Everyone’s eyes were riveted on the bottom of Carly’s shirt, inching its way up her body. Soon, her navel and perfect abs were fully exposed, with only a few inches to go to get to the bottom of her breasts. For her part, Carly had moved a hand so that it rested on Dan’s thigh.
The non-participants each wondered separately how far it would go. None of them really expected anything more erotic than they’d seen already. At least, not until Dan’s hand reached the point of no return.
He either had to stop or he was going to be on top of Carly’s right breast. When he felt his finger touch the base of it, he waited until their kiss ended.
He moved his head to her ear and whispered, “May I?”
She whispered back, “If I may.”
She got her answer when Dan’s fingers slid completely under her shirt and over her breast. Carly then moved her own hand onto his crotch and felt for the outline of his semi-erect cock.
John looked at his watch. Three minutes. He felt his cock twitch and thought about letting them go on indefinitely.
Everyone in the room could tell Dan’s hand was now engulfing Carly’s breast. He kneaded it roughly, the material of her shirt stretching back and forth as he did so.
Carly had found his cock and was rubbing it gently through his jeans. It, too, was easily identified by anybody watching.
Dan put Carly’s nipple between his thumb and forefinger and squeezed it tightly. She moaned and squeezed his cock in return. Both of them would have cum given another five minutes alone.
John saw the time pass the four minute mark. He looked at Debbie, who honestly seemed engrossed in what her boyfriend was doing to the much younger female.
Dan moved his hand to Carly’s other breast and repeated his treatment of that nipple. Now both nipples were pushing against her shirt like pencil erasers. She, alone, was aware of the fact her panties were soaking wet. Only Dan knew that precum seeped from the tip of his cock.
“Time’s up,” John announced, causing the women to all flinch from the abruptness of his decree.
Dan and Carly gave each other one last little kiss, and one last little feel. They smiled and rolled apart.
“Wow,” Trisha sighed. “That was a good one.”
John was glad the tension was broken and anxiously awaited what might happen next. Dan suggested they all take a drink and bathroom break, which was met with unanimous agreement.
When they reassembled, Cheryl asked who had number 2 and John said he did. He pulled out an entry and read it aloud.
“Have any two related participants each take off one piece of clothing from the other.”
Cheryl, Debbie, Dan and Trisha each felt their heart race.
“Oh, I’ve GOT to use this one,” John said gleefully.
He looked around the room and considered his options. As much as the girls would have enjoyed watching Dan start to get undressed, the selfish side of him won out.
“I think Cheryl and Debbie should take part in this one,” John concluded.
Dan and Trisha cheered and thank their friend for sparing them. Cheryl gave her boyfriend a hateful stare before facing her sister and standing.
They each had jeans had. Cheryl wore a t-shirt with no bra, although John may have been the only one who knew that. Debbie wore a sweatshirt and Dan knew for a fact there was nothing underneath.
“Well,” Cheryl muttered.
“I’m older. You first,” Debbie said.
Cheryl reached for Debbie’s jeans. She quickly had them open and unzipped. With a slight tug, the jeans fell around the ankles of Debbie’s luscious legs. Cheryl helped Debbie step out of them while the guys concentrated on the woman’s tiny panties. They barely covered her pussy and neatly outlined the indentation of the area. John could only see a small portion of her ass, but was sure he’d get a better view soon.
In no time at all, Debbie had likewise pulled off her sister’s jeans, revealing an equally small pair of panties over an equally fine pussy and ass. The men, along with Trisha and Carly, enjoyed a great view of Debbie’s exposed ass during the process.
The sisters stood when they were finished and headed back to their seats, pleased that nothing more revealing had occurred…yet.
“Thank you ladies,” John said. “That was well done. Well done.”
Carly had number three and she pulled out an entry. She gasped and put her hand over her mouth as she read it.
“Oh my God,” she said.
“Come on,” Trisha said anxiously. “Read it.”
“This is Dan’s. It says one female, chosen by a separate drawing, must spend the rest of the evening naked.”
“Oh shit,” Trisha said, “Pass on that one…please.”
“Yes. How much do you want?” Cheryl offered.
Carly was already thinking about passing until the others began to beg. Now the evil side of her came out.
“No. I think I like this one. There’s only a one in four chance of getting picked. I’m going to do it,” Carly said triumphantly.
Boos and hisses came from the other women as their names were put on pieces of paper and spread on the floor. Since it was Dan’s fantasy, he got to pick. The anxiety in the women was obvious as he finally selected one and opened it.
He laughed loudly and swung his head toward Carly.
“Sure you don’t want to pass?” he said. He showed everybody the sheet with her name on it.
“Fuck,” she hissed. “Don’t you think it’s time to go home?”
“Hell no,” John said. “We have a ton of fantasies to fill yet.”
The others joined in and were nearly chanting by the time Carly finally stood up. Then she unbuttoned her jeans and the room quieted down again. She stepped out of the jeans and revealed a dazzling thong. All eyes were on the strip of material even while she began to pull off her shirt. Then her bare breasts came into view and their fullness took everybody’s attention away from her pussy and ass.
Carly stood nearly naked as five pairs of eyes scanned her Barbie-like figure. She teased them by running her hands up and down her body one time before pulling off the thong. Now it was impossible to decide what to look at.
“Very nice,” Dan said quietly. His eyes were locked onto the fine breasts he had held just a few minutes earlier.
“I don’t think it’s fair my turn was spent on YOUR fantasy and it ended up being ME,” Carly whined.
“Should have passed,” Cheryl said as Carly sat down Indian style on the floor. Her neatly shaven pussy, with just a strip of hair above her clit, seemed to beg for attention. But it would have to wait.
Not a single person in the room could deny a growing horniness. Cheryl and Debbie both prayed the wetness between their legs wasn’t too obvious as they sat in just panties and tops.
“OK. Who’s next,” John said to break the spell.
“Me,” his girlfriend said excitedly.
Cheryl reached into the box and pulled out the next entry. She thought for several seconds after reading it.
“A person or persons of your choice must open their Christmas presents naked and provide the group with either pictures or a video of them doing it,” she read out loud. “I’m definitely taking this one. And Dan, you’re the man.”
“Damn. I knew it. I knew you had to pick a guy and why would you pick John. You get him naked every day,” Dan said.
The laughter of the group didn’t ease Dan’s mind.
“We expect a video, big guy,” John said.
“Would that turn you on?” Dan responded.
More laughs ensued, even from John.
“Who’s next?” Trisha asked.
Debbie and Dan looked at their numbers.
“Me,” Debbie said.
She reached for the box of entries, giving John an opportunity to loudly slap her on her exposed ass. She swiped at his hand and returned to her chair.
She read the paper and appeared to think about it. Several people took drinks during the wait.
“It’s time to play rough. Pick a partner on which to play out your favorite bondage fantasy. One witness allowed.”
Oohs and ahhs filled the room. Trisha and Carly both volunteered, causing John and Dan to offer themselves as witnesses.
“Let’s see,” Debbie said, circling the room with her eyes. “I’m already getting John and Trisha alone for an hour.”
Her gaze halted on Carly. The naked young girl looked more and more tempting as the night progressed. Debbie had never been with another woman, but this would be a good one to start with. And under her total control.
Carly could feel her body respond to the possibility of being manipulated by the beautiful blonde. Her eyes widened and her lips separated just a bit as if to speak.
“Carly,” Debbie said.
After a slight pause, she added: “Dan, you can watch. But don’t touch.”
Carly acted shocked, but at the same time had to bite her tongue to keep from asking when they could do it. She gave Debbie a smile and nervously repositioned her naked body.
“OK,” John said. “Let’s see. We have Debbie, Trisha and me alone for one hour, yet. Trisha’s choice. Dan has to open his present naked and present a video. And Debbie gets a bondage fantasy with Carly while Dan watches. So far so good. I think Dan and Trisha have one pick left.”
Everyone agreed and Dan pulled out an entry. He read it silently before presenting it to the group: “Strip a member of the opposite sex.”
The three women who were still dressed, at least partially, stared at him fretfully. Naked Carly was the only female in the room smiling.
Dan thought back to who had already been involved in fantasies during the evening. He and Carly, of course, were pretty much taken care of as far as this entry was concerned. Cheryl and Debbie each had their pants off. That left Trisha.
Everyone must have come to the same conclusion simultaneously because all eyes fell on his young sister at once.
“You wouldn’t,” she murmured just loud enough to be heard.
“I think you’ve gotten off pretty easy so far,” Dan said. “What does everybody think?”
Of course, affirmative answers filled the room. Carly led the calls for Dan to pick his sister.
“Stand up,” he said to her.
“I hate you,” Trisha mumbled as she uneasily got to her feet.
Dan looked at her t-shirt and jeans, not sure where to start but realizing quickly it made little difference in the long run. He moved directly in front of her and put his hands on the bottom of her shirt.
“Don’t touch my body,” Trisha ordered.
Everyone laughed at her defiance, despite the fact she was already raising her arms.
Dan lifted the shirt and Trisha’s perfect skin emerged. It took him only seconds to lift the shirt beyond her breasts, over her head and off of her arms. Trisha’s long, dark hair fell over her tanned shoulders. It touched the top of her firm breasts and lay against her back.
The room was silent as everybody stared at the young woman’s full breasts. The nipples pointed out, highlighting the perfect upward curve of the breasts. Her hands instinctively covered herself, even as Dan began to unzip her jeans.
Trisha watched her jeans fall to the floor. She stepped out of them, dressed now in only her skimpy panties. Dan kneeled in front of her and deliberately pulled them off.
John gawked at the immaculate body that stood just a few feet in front of him. He followed the curve of Trisha’s hips down to her small, round ass. Her thighs were flawlessly shaped and came together like magic at her pussy. The hour he would have with her and Debbie couldn’t come soon enough.
As Dan stood up, Trisha said, “Now go sit down. Pervert.”
The tension in the room broke quickly as all the women hooted and ordered Dan to follow his sister’s orders. Trisha sat next to her naked roommate and attempted to cover up as much of herself as she could.
“Very well done, Dan. Now Trisha gets her bonus pick,” John said.
Trisha begged for the box of entries to be handed down to her, but nobody came to her rescue. Instead, she got on her hands and knees and reached up for the box. Cheryl tried to move the box farther away, to the delight of the others. But Trisha angrily reached in and pulled out a piece of paper.
As she read it, the others picked out their favorite parts of Trisha’s gorgeous body to concentrate on.
Trisha laughed. “This is Cheryl’s. She wants John AND Dan for as long as it takes. Anybody can watch.”
“As long as it takes for WHAT?” Debbie asked.
“Watch and find out,” her sister replied with a smile.
“I might have to,” Debbie said.
“OK. The drawing portion of the game is over. There are a couple of outstanding fantasies that have to be taken care of. I suggest we establish some dates and times first,” John said.
“Which one first?” Dan asked.
“I think the Debbie, Trisha and me entry was first,” John said.
“Oh, sure. You’ve been waiting all night to get to that, haven’t you?” Cheryl said sarcastically. “And I noticed only the guys are still dressed. What a rip off.”
All the women agreed. “I think before we worry about THAT threesome, we should have John and Dan take care of Cheryl. Now! And we get to watch,” Trisha demanded. Another cheer went up.
Cheryl appreciated the support, but wasn’t one hundred percent sure she could find the courage to have sex with her boyfriend and her sister’s boyfriend in front of the group. Her body was telling her otherwise, however.
“Yeah, I think it’s time we see some male skin around here,” Carly chimed in.
It was inevitable that John and Dan were going to be outvoted, so they both stood and began to strip. They were down to their underwear in no time. Bulges were apparent on both men and the women anxiously awaited the pulling down of the final pieces of clothing.
John was first, but Dan soon followed. Both cocks were beginning to thicken from the evening’s proceedings and, now, full disclosure to the females’ view added to their length. By the time they stood naked in front of the group they were both semi-erect.
“Let’s go,” John said to Cheryl. “This is YOUR fantasy.”
Cheryl stood and turned her back to John. She didn’t have to say anything. John lifted her shirt over her blonde hair and let it fall to the floor. Cheryl’s nipples extended out from her full breasts and stuck out between John’s fingers when he engulfed the breasts in his hands. She felt his hard cock press against the top of her ass and all eyes were on her.
Then John pulled down her panties. She had a closely shaven pussy that only she knew was getting very wet. Her tight ass was once again covered by John’s body as he kissed her neck and shoulders.
Dan was harder now, anticipating what they would do. The room was strangely quiet as the sexual tension rose. John whispered into Cheryl’s ear and she lowered herself onto the floor in the center of the room. Carly and Trisha moved up to the empty chairs, with Debbie alone on the couch.
“Let’s go Dan. She wants us both. Don’t disappoint her,” John said.
Dan moved to the opposite side of Cheryl from where John knelt. When he saw John lean over Cheryl’s breast, he did the same on the other side. Within seconds the woman had two men licking and sucking away at her breasts. The sounds of their lips and tongues working on Cheryl filled the room. Her moans grew louder as the men used their hands to push her breasts up to their mouths.
By now both Dan and John were rock hard. Their cocks stood straight out, desperate for satisfaction. Cheryl managed to find each of the cocks with her hands and hang on tightly as her breasts were assaulted. She stroked the cocks easily at first, then gripped harder and moved more frantically.
John put a hand between his girlfriend’s legs and felt the moisture growing. A single finger slipped inside her and convinced him she was ready.
“OK Dan. I think she needs a cock now. You first,” John said.
Dan looked down at the beautiful woman’s body before moving between her legs. Cheryl anxiously spread them farther, bending her knees slightly. She watched Dan position himself. The head of his cock touched her pussy lips. She hoped he would be rough, but didn’t have the nerve to say it.
Then she felt Dan’s cock begin to enter her. She leaned back and just enjoyed the feel of his thick shaft slowly inch its way inside her. Then Dan tilted forward and his cock slid all the way in.
“Oh, God. Yes. That’s good,” Cheryl said softly.
John was on his knees at a ninety degree angle to Cheryl. He moved forward until his cock was by her face. Cheryl tilted her head over and eagerly took his cock in her mouth.
Now the fucking began in earnest. Dan put his hands under Cheryl’s ass and lifted her off the floor. His cock entered her like a piston.
“Yes, Dan. Harder. Fuck me harder,” Cheryl urged him before taking John’s cock back into her mouth. It wasn’t until the words were out that she realized what she’d said in front of a roomful of all her friends.
Carly tried to secretly touch her clit, but Trisha saw her…smiled…and did the same to her own clit. Neither one could keep it up for long or they would cum.
Dan was fucking Cheryl more forcefully now. Each time his cock drove into her their bodies collided with a loud slap. John felt Cheryl tighten her lips around his cock with each thrust of Dan’s cock.
Cheryl felt her orgasm begin to build. Her nipples ached and she squeezed one with her free hand. The other hand was wrapped around the base of her boyfriend’s cock.
Dan could feel the juices building around his cock. Cheryl’s tight pussy contracted as her orgasm got closer. He, too, wouldn’t last much longer.
Debbie reached inside her panties and touched her clit without fear of being seen. The sight of her boyfriend doing her sister was more erotic than she had imagined. She moved her other hand inside her sweatshirt and onto her breast. Her entire body shook with the urge to cum.
Cheryl’s moans grew more frantic and desperate…not to mention louder. She wrapped her legs around Dan’s waist.
“Yes. Yes. Keep going. I’m going to cum,” Cheryl cried out.
Dan pushed harder. He pulled Cheryl toward him with each thrust. He fucked her faster the louder she got.
Finally, she cried out in one, long agonizing groan and arched her back. Dan rammed his cock into her faster and felt her body shudder under him. He held her by the waist and fucked her as hard as he could. Cheryl just let the orgasm flow, wondering if it would ever stop.
She pushed her hips out towards Dan, wanting his cock deeper into her. But their bodies wouldn’t allow it. They smashed together and Cheryl kept cumming. She tried to suck on John’s cock, but her head shook back and forth too much with pleasure.
When she was almost done cumming, Cheryl felt Dan pull out and saw him begin to masturbate over her.
“No. I want you to cum inside me. It’s alright,” she pleaded.
Dan quickly was back inside her and a few seconds later he groaned loudly, announcing the beginning of his own orgasm. Cheryl watched him grimace, then felt the first gush of his warm fluid inside her. Thrust after thrust of his huge cock was accompanied by another spurt of his cum.
Meanwhile, John was stroking his cock over Cheryl’s face and he, too, began to cum. The first splash streaked across her mouth and neck. The next few were aimed at her breasts and several bands of white cum soon covered her chest.
Dan and John finished at about the same time and rolled next to the cum covered woman on the floor.
“Wow,” Carly said quietly. “That was awesome.”
“Are you as horny as I am?” Trisha asked.
“If they went another five minutes I would have cum right here by myself. How about you Debbie?” Carly asked, looking over at the couch.
“I was close,” she admitted.
“I’ll get a towel,” Trisha said, jumping up and heading for the bathroom.
When Cheryl was clean and sitting up on the floor with her two lovers, she looked over at her sister.
“You’re very lucky. He’s great,” she said looking at Dan.
“I know,” Debbie said. “I’m glad we could share.”
The group refilled their drinks and basically gave Debbie a hard time for being the only one dressed. That led John to suggest Debbie use this time to fulfill her fantasy of bondage with Carly while Dan watches.
Both women were horny enough to do anything and Dan, while having just cum, was more than willing to watch THAT fantasy.
“What can I use?” Debbie asked, looking around the room.
“I have some scarves I think would be good,” Cheryl offered.
“Geez. Do you know this from experience?” Debbie asked her sister.
Cheryl only smiled. “Maybe.”
She got up. “Come on, you guys. Into my bedroom.”
She led Debbie, Carly and Dan down the hall. Cheryl opened her large sliding closet door and looked over a set of scarves hanging in the back of the closet. She grabbed a few and handed them to Debbie.
“Here. Have fun. Oh, and you might want to check out that drawer.” She pointed to the table next to the bed and pulled the door shut behind her as she left.
Debbie was separating the scarves and eyeing the drawer when Dan said, “Carly, here’s your chance to finally get Debbie naked.”
Carly quickly moved over to the woman and removed her sweatshirt. She let her hands slide over top of Debbie’s large breasts before taking off her panties. Carly wanted to taste the beautiful blonde in front of her, but realized the fantasy was for HER to be the obedient one.
“Well?” she asked Debbie.
“On the bed,” Debbie ordered.
Debbie and Dan watched the luscious young girl climb onto the bed. Her breasts hung down invitingly before she rolled onto her side and looked at the couple.
“On your back,” Debbie said.
Carly did as ordered and Dan stared at the perfect body stretched out before him. His cock once again felt that familiar twinge.
Debbie used one of the scarves to secure Carly’s wrist and tied the other end to one of the rails in the headboard. She leaned over the girl and repeated the process on the other wrist. Carly wanted to lean up and take Debbie’s breast into her mouth, but realized it was just out of reach. She couldn’t remember ever being any hornier than she was at that moment.
Debbie stepped back to view her prize. She felt her pussy tingle with excitement looking down at the helpless girl with the perfect breasts and tender pussy. Debbie took one finger and moved it from the top of Carly’s breasts, over a nipple, down her stomach and onto her clit.
“Now let’s see what’s in Cheryl’s little drawer,” she said teasingly.
She slid open the wood drawer and let out a little gasp.
“Oh, my God. What do we have here?”
Debbie pulled out a large, plastic dildo. Than another even thicker one. And finally a shiny vibrator. She laid them each on the bed next to Carly.
“Oh my. Which one DO I use first?” Debbie asked.
She picked up the largest dildo, a wickedly thick penis with ridges all the way down its length.
“Wow, Carly. Have you ever had anything this big before?”
Carly shook her head, seriously wondering if her body would ever accept it, even in its present state of need.
“Oh. I bet you have,” Debbie said. She put the dildo on top of Carly’s left breast, sliding it back and forth across the nipple. Carly closed her eyes at the delightful sensation it caused. When Debbie did the same on the other breast, Carly began to lift her hips involuntarily.
“Look, Dan. I think she likes it,” Debbie said with a smile. Dan had moved to a large chair at the foot of the bed, intent on enjoying what was about the happen.
“I think she wants it in her pussy,” he suggested.
“I do, too,” Debbie agreed.
She slid the dildo down Carly’s body and let it touch Carly’s clit. Carly spread her legs wider. Debbie moved the dildo up and down over the clit and Carly moved her body in time with the dildo.
Debbie inched the toy lower and stopped it at the entrance to Carly’s pussy. She shifted it for a few seconds, then lifted it up into the air. Moisture glistened over the tip.
Debbie moved it up to Carly’s mouth.
“Here. Taste this. Suck it like a cock,” Debbie said.
She put the dildo between Carly’s lips, who instinctively took it into her mouth. She licked the sweetness off the tip and tried to suck on as much of the huge dildo as she could.
Then Debbie put the fake penis back between Carly’s legs.
“OK. Let’s see how much of this bad boy you can take.”
Carly’s body tensed at the feel of the dildo back at her pussy. The tip entered her without difficulty, but as soon as the head of the cock slipped past the entrance, Carly felt her pussy being stretched to the limit.
She groaned as another part of the dildo was pushed inside her.
“No. No,” she cried out.
“Oh, I think you’ll want this,” Debbie assured her.
She pressed harder. Another half inch of the dildo disappeared and Carly continued to whimper. The groans were half agony and half desperation.
Debbie began to slowly fuck her captive with the dildo. It shined with Carly’s wetness and everybody in the room could hear it. Dan reached down and took his cock in his hand. The scene was too much for him to ignore it.
Carly was beyond worrying about the size of the plastic penis in her. She just wanted to be fucked by it until she came. She HAD to cum soon.
Debbie watched Carly struggle against her restraints and spread her legs even wider. The young girl was driving her crazy with lust and she wanted to do something she never dreamed she’d do in front of Dan. She moved until she could continue to fuck Carly with the dildo and get her mouth on the girl’s clit.
She leaned down and let her blonde hair fall onto Carly’s body and gently kissed the engorged clit. She wrapped her hair behind her ear and softly licked around the clit. Finally, she made contact with it and felt Carly’s body jerk with approval.
Debbie kissed the clit one time before licking it, feeling the warm hardness of the skin on her tongue. Seconds later she was quickly licking and sucking at the clit, thrusting the dildo into Carly as fast as she could.
Carly’s entire body wanted to explode. She pulled against the scarves and lifted her ass off the bed to get her clit closer to Debbie’s face. She felt the dildo pushing her pussy wider apart, hitting her g-spot with every plunge.
Dan was has hard as he was while fucking Cheryl. He had a perfect view of his girlfriend sucking on the gorgeous teenager’s clit, and he knew he would cum if they kept it up.
Debbie moved her head slightly and Carly screamed out that she was going to cum. Debbie put a hand on Carly’s breast and squeezed the nipple between her fingers. Carly’s orgasm erupted and she thrashed on the bed as much as her restraints would allow her. Wave after wave flowed through her body and out her stuffed pussy. Each time Debbie’s tongue hit her clit Carly wanted to cum again.
She came for what seemed an eternity before crashing onto the bed, totally limp. She tried to roll away from Debbie, who continued to playfully stab at the clit with her tongue. Carly moaned again when Debbie withdrew the dildo from her pussy.
“So, what did you think of THAT one?” Debbie asked her prisoner.
Carly only smiled and nodded. “Wonderful.”
Debbie straddled Carly’s body. The women’s eyes were filled with desire as Debbie began to lower her breasts toward Carly’s face. Unable to reach up for them, Carly had to wait the agonizing few seconds it took for the first nipple to reach her lips.
Carly opened her mouth and let her tongue reach out for the bright pink nub. She got a couple of licks in before a large portion of Debbie’s breast was inside her mouth. Carly wanted to devour the delicate skin, but concentrated on pleasing Debbie by sucking on the ever-growing nipple. She ran her tongue over it roughly and pushed her head up to take as much of the tit as she could.
She did this to each of Debbie’s breasts before watching the older woman move up until her stunningly sexy pussy was just inches from her mouth. She could smell Debbie’s sex and see the moisture around her pussy.
Debbie tempted her for a few seconds, then lowered her body until Carly could finally lick the wetness she saw earlier. Debbie felt Carly’s tongue enter her over and over like a finger. Then she moved until the tongue found her clit.
Now she settled in, grabbing the headboard and letting Carly suck away at the large clit. The young girl really knew how to please her and Carly was intent on making her cum just as hard as she had.
Dan could only see his girlfriend’s small, round ass and Carly’s face, with her tongue probing between Debbie’s legs. His cock was rigid in his hand, closer to cumming than he thought possible after his fucking of Cheryl. A few drops of precum appeared at the tip while he watched Debbie get closer to an orgasm herself.
Debbie felt her stomach tighten and her pussy contract. She pushed her clit deep into Carly’s mouth and exploded with a long-needed orgasm. Her shrieks only caused Carly to suck harder on the clit and Dan to rub his cock faster.
The bed rocked as Debbie pushed against the headboard, her pussy fucking Carly’s face. Pound, pound, pound. The headboard smashed against the wall as Debbie’s orgasm built to a climax. Moisture dripped down Debbie’s thigh and across Carly’s face. She licked and licked and sucked some more. Debbie finished one orgasm and let another burst out after just a minute or two.
When Dan heard her cumming again, he leaned back in his chair and let his cum gush from his cock. Stream after stream poured from the tip and onto his stomach. He held the cock down with his palm and rubbed it until he couldn’t cum any more.
Debbie eventually moved down and laid on top of her captive lover. They found themselves kissing passionately, something they never would have thought of before the evening started. Now they found it as natural as eating.
Dan silently made his way to the master bathroom and toweled himself off. He was convinced nothing more that evening would get him as hard again, but he didn’t rule it out either.
Debbie had untied Carly and they were rolling together on the bed, kissing and letting their hands roam.
That’s when the bedroom door opened and John and Trisha walked in.
“We heard you and thought this might be a good time to break in,” John said smiling. “The only fantasy we haven’t done yet is Debbie, Trisha and me alone for one hour. We want our hour.”
“You’re going to have to lead,” Debbie said. “I’m a little tired.”
“It’s my choice anyway,” Trisha reminded them.
“Let’s go, Carly,” Dan said, grabbing the young girl’s hand. “I think we owe them this.”
When they had left, John closed the door. He looked at Trisha in her naked beauty.
“I want you to fuck me from behind,” Trisha said to John. “Debbie, you can just lay there for now.”
Trisha climbed onto the bed and straddle Debbie’s body. Her breasts hovered over the woman’s face. She looked behind her as if to guide John.
He quickly complied and got onto the bed directly behind the teenager. His cock had been hard already from listening to the previous threesome and some attention paid to him by Cheryl and Trisha.
Now he put the hard cock on top of Trisha’s gorgeous little ass. She leaned over to put a breast in Debbie’s mouth and spread her legs for John. He looked longingly at the bare ass and pussy before him. Then put his cock in place.
He grabbed the front of Trisha’s legs and pulled back as he aggressively shoved his cock into her sopping wet pussy. She let out a whine, but loved the feel of the man’s cock deep inside her. John watched Debbie suck on the girl’s breasts as he fucked her harder and faster. Trisha’s ass felt wonderful against his legs as he pushed into her.
Trisha held her head back and let her long dark hair fall across her shoulders as the man behind her drilled her again and again.
“Play with my clit, Debbie,” she ordered softly.
Debbie eagerly complied, feeling John’s cock every now and then as it plunged into the girl’s pussy. She saw Trisha’s mouth open without saying anything, other than a few barely audible moans.
Quickly, Trisha climaxed. John held her tightly at the hips as he let his cock pound into her. Trisha cried out as her orgasm went on and on. Debbie never stopped playing with her clit and each touch prolonged Trisha’s pleasure.
John felt the teenager’s body quiver as the orgasm came and went over nearly a minute’s time.
“Cum on my ass, John. Please,” Trisha said.
John didn’t need to be begged. He fucked her until he was ready to cum, then masturbated over top of her sweet cheeks. Small pools of white cum accumulated on each of them. He grunted a few more times and then finished by rubbing his cock between her ass cheeks.
The remainder of the hour was spent making each of them cum one more time, taking turns with each other in no special order.
The day after Christmas everyone received a copy of the video with Dan opening his presents naked. At the end was a bonus cut of he and Debbie fucking under the tree.
It was agreed that the group would submit fantasies during the year and once again meet to play the game when the season arrived.