ASSTR;'Roulette'{Bunyip}(MF+)[1!1] 
Subject: Roulette
Date: Wed, 2 Jun 2004
From: Bunyip <bunyip@asstr.com>
Organization: NA
Archive: AASTR/Authors/Aussie_Bunyip
CAUTION: This story contains adult themes not appropriate to minors.
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Roulette
by Bunyip

It had been a long hard day, too many clients, and too many of them were women with sensuous bodies, pleasant voices, and sexual energy just oozing from their excited bodies. I give massages at work, mainly advertising for executives, but finding that a larger share of my clients are influentual secretaries. You know, the types who are full of their importance, and having a man massage their backs and necks is a power kick for them. I swear that they all give themselves a spray of some overpowering scent when they know I'm on my way up. When I arrive the doors are shut and the room stinks with scent. Anyway, at almost $100 an hour, they pay better than the men! Of course I've had many offers, and I have gratiously declined every time saying that it would ruin my professional status. Much more likely it would ruin my marriage and drain my energy before lunch every day.

I arrived home and after putting my gear away I walked into the main room. You can call it the family room, entertainment room, lounge or whatever you lik but it's an open plan house with a large central room that opens to a wide panoramic view of the rainforest behind the home. The kitchen is just off to one side and the bedrooms down a hall on the other side. As my wife greeted me I noticed a devious grin on her face. She kissed me and said "Happy Birthday Honey." I had almost forgotten!

She slowly stripped me, buck naked, and I just stood there enjoying it all. She said that I needed a massage and I nodded as she looked at my erect cock. "We'll have to take care of that first!" she said as she beckoned me to sit of a dining room chair that had migrated into the main room. I complied of course and she told me that she wanted to make a game of it. I smiled and nodded as she first tied my ankles to the chair legs, and then my waist to the chair back, and finally my wrists behind my back, to the rope around my waist. "I trust you'll let me go if the house catches fire!" I joked with her.

"Maybe!" she answered as she began to strip off herself. I enjoyed the strip show and wriggled into a more comfortable position as my cock was straining to get inside her. I swear it was longer and harder than usual, but even if it was just my own assessment, it felt very nice to be so hard, so excited, so eager to get on with it.

She knelt in front of me and stroked my cock a few times before kissing it on the head. Then she stood and, taking a black silk neckerchief, folded it into a blindfold and placed it around my eyes tying it at the back of my neck. I was blinded! I heard her giggle and then there was a moment of silence. The next thing I felt was a wet mouth over my cock. A mouth that almost swollowed my cock taking most of it's length until my glans was parked at the back of her throat. I shuddered with the sensation and said "Oh thank-you, that's so-oo good!"

She let go of me and I felt her legs straddle mine, stepping up so close to me that I felt the pubic fuzz on my belly. I felt the wetness of an excited pussy against the head of my cock and then, right away, I felt it slide down over my excited cock. It was touch and go whether I'd shoot my load before I was fully inside her. As soon as I was fully embedded into this wet, warm, fleshy pussy, she wriggled about to get me as tightly up inside her as possible, and then she simply ground her cunt against me. She rubbed herself back and forth, from side to side, and around in circles. She held my waist and leaned back to get even more of me inside her hole. Her legs must have been very wide apart and I felt her pubic hair bristling against my belly when she occasionally rose up and then sat down again, firmly onto my pride and joy. 

I can't explain it but I felt somehow detached from it all, like an observer watching, or in this case feeling, everything that was happening but not becomming sufficiently excited to get off, though she did. She suddenly ground her cunt onto me more frantically and I felt her become wetter, lots wetter, and I seemed wetter myself as my belly and balls suddenly felt the wetness as well. I can't remember her ever coming like this before but I liked it. I expected her to continue and was looking forward to coming as well, but she stepped off me and almost immediately, I felt her mouth around my cock again which I suppose had whilted a little, but it was soon as hard as ever again.

She didn't let go of my cock, as she stood, stepped over my legs again and sat on me facing away this time. Her hands guided my cock into her hot slot once again, now seemingly more slippery than wet, as if she had wiped herself dry and become freshly lubricated with her excitement. Her pussy even smelled sexier, sweeter, and dare I say it, fresher! I stopped thinking of how she smelled as I felt her excited pussy glide down over my red hot cock. It must have felt like a red hot poker going up inside her as she squeeled like a young girl for the first time in many years.

My cock reached her cervix and pressed her womb upwards, and I smiled as I felt I was suddenly longer than usual. Of course I couldn't do much to help her, being tied so solidly to the chair, but I rolled my pelvis as far as I could to effect some thrusting. Then she leaned forward and placing her hands on my knees, began to rise up and down on my cock. Soon she found that she could effect the same motion by rocking on my thighs, and her twat muscles tightened every time she rose up so it was better for me as well. I could feel her butt tighten against my belly and I thought how much firmer her butt felt than usual. It felt tighter and less padded. Her pace quickened and soon she was steaming away like a run-away locomotive. My piston pumped up into her like a steam ram, and she was begining to become erratic in her movements. Suddenly she screemed out and simply sat on my cock for a moment. Then she leaned back and started stroking back and forward, gasping out with every thrust.

"Keep going!" I begged her as I felt like I needed just one more thrust to explode inside her. She giggled and stepped off me, seemingly turning to suck my cock clean of her juices again. It was nearly enough for me to come in her mouth but I knew she didn't like that, and as such I held back with gritted teeth and tried to think of drag racing, fishing, or anything that didn't involve me ejaculating.

She lifted away and I felt her straddle my lap once again. This time she snuggled up close with her open, and red hot, cunt against the underside of my cock. She stroked up and down with her open flower becoming wetter and wetter, and then I simply slipped inside her until her hot crotch surrounded the base of my cock. She leaned forward with her breasts against my chest and began kissing me all over my face. All the time her pussy swipped back and forth, and I could feel her pussy muscles gripping my cock, pumping it like a dairy made milking a cow. Her hands ran up and down my sides and she even tweeked my nipples a few times though I didn't go for it much. Each time she tweeked them I lost concentration. She didn't move much really, but rather ground herself onto my cock. I had already decided it was going to be one great big long tease, and I was happy to let her play around as much as she wanted to, knowing fully well that when she tired of it, she would let me go, and I would get to ram it up her and way I wanted to.

Soon however, her now mushy twat was very warm, and she started to quiver, jerking her crotch about wildly, and calling out like a Banshee. She suddenly stood in the middle of it all and I felt a wet spurt hit my chest. I couldn't help but be amazed at the new found stamina of my usually sedate partner. She spread her legs widely apart and wiped her soaken crotch up and dowm by belly and chest. It not only felt sexy, but the smell of her juices got right up my nose and I was now even more keen to get off, and I said so. 

She stepped away and then was back beside me, stroking my desperate cock, and kissing my face, kissing me on the forehead, and quickly kissing me on the mouth. She straddled me once more, once again facing away from me. She felt heavier, perhaps tired from her efforts I thought to myself. She sat against my belly with my cock under her crotch. Her anus was a hot spot against the upper side of my cock and I secretly wanted to have her take it up the butt, though she hadn't ever shown any interest ever before. 

Her hand massaged the underside of my shaft against her warm wet crotch as she began sliding along it's length, slowly back and forth. I felt my cock head slip into the crease and the bump of her clitoris as it passed over my cock. I felt the head nestle inside her clitoral hood, between the folds of her sexy inner lips. My cock head rubbed against the space between her clitoris and her vagina with her totally in control. I wasn't game to move in case I accidentally stabbed my rock hard cock into her soft female flesh, somewhere where it wasn't welcome. As she continued to slide back and forth, I felt the head of my cock slide into the opening of her vagina, only to slide out again and pass along her juicy slot once more. She kept doing this for quite awhile as I became very keen on this new game she had found.

I heard an "A-hem" which I thought was somebody else in the room, but then convinced myself it was merely her clearing her throat. She slipped forward and let my cock slip gently inside her opening. With two fingers guiding it, to make sure it didn't slip out, she gradually took my inside her love tunnel. I slipped up inside her, as slowly as I imagined she could make it happen. I knew that I would shoot my load at any moment, and that I simply needed a trigger, please give me a trigger! As she slowly ground her flesh around my now very thick, very hard cock, she was fingering herself something mad. I felt her fingers rubbing her pussy lips and the space around where she pees from. I felt her fingers tugging at her lips and I presume she was tweeking her clitty as well. 

Occasionally I felt a bolt of pleasure as her fingers slid aong the underside of my cock but she quickly stopped and went back to playing with her own "bits". I guess I had given up on getting off and was resolved in waiting for her to satisfy herself so that I could have my turn. Her soft gentle butt was between my belly and my thighs, pressed into my flesh and I thought to myself that she was somewhat plumper than I remembered. 

Then I remembered that I had earlier found her less plump than usual. Her pussy seemed to be freshly lubricated with every "turn" she took of me, and that "A-hem" seemed now to be from a second person in the room. My mind was gathering clues and I was becoming convinced that there was another woman in the room, not only fucking with my mind but apparently fucking me. The thought of having another person, another woman to fuck, with my wife's full permission and apparent complience, made me hard! I physically felt my cock harden, and perhaps grow even longer! I thrust upwards and felt my partner, the woman on my lap respond with a gutteral groan. 

Suddenly I wanted control and I thrust upwards as hard as I could, and as often as I could. My wriggling had loosened the bindings around my wrists and I soon had them free. I gripped the woman around the waist and began bouncing her body up and down against my thrusts. My cock became interested again and in seconds I was forming the basis of a good, hard ejaculation. The rope around my waist was becoming loose as well, now that I had begun working up a storm. Though my ankle bindings were still quite tight, I managed to pull the rope around my waist loose and tossed it away even as I thrust into this now orgasmic woman. She bellowed as she come and that was all I needed as I began to shoot up her anonymous twat with the vigour of a rampant teen. My come shot up inside her and I came for what seemed to be minutes.

As my cock shrunk and became flaccid it slipped from her and she collapsed into my arms. My hands ran up her body and I found her much more plump than my good lady, but nicely so if you can understand that. While one hand squeezed an over sized breast, the other squeezed her ripe round pussy mound. Her clitoris was large and it protruded like a small cock from her cunt. I let it between my middle fingers and I stroked it softly, gently until she come again.

I opened my eyes as I removed the blindfold to find five women in the room with me, including my dear wife, who had some explaining to do. 

"It's a kind of game based on 'Russian Roulette', that we thought up. Each of us takes a card to set the order we go in. Then we have to mount you in turn and try to get off before you do." my wife explained.

"If any girl lets you shoot up them before they get off, they lose," another said "...and they take the rest of us to lunch the next week."

"How many times have you tried this game?" I asked.

The all grinned and my wife answered "You're the first, but we might try it with somebody else, if we think any of them would be as accomodating as you."

"Not mine!" one girl said, "or mine!" another shrieked in disbelief.

"I guess you're it." the one still perched on my lap said. "My husband won't even give me any attention. That's the best sex I've had in months!"

The last one agreed nodding "Well it's enormous, eh, unanimous then." She grinned and said "Well my hubby is half the size of your, eh, cock!"

I smiled and asked what the plans were. My wife said "Well if you agree, we can do this weekly. Well, until we think of another game."

The woman sitting on my lap had oozed her come and mine onto my cock, which was now erecting itself again. It bumped into her sloppy wet hole and she stood up startled. I smiled as her plump, rosy red bum was right in front of me, and I kissed her bum as I patted her with the tips of my fingers. "Which one of you missed out then?" I asked. It was the last one to speak, the one with the apparently undersized husband. I beckoned her to me and she straddled me, face to face with her fingers parting her pussy lips as she approached me. She slipped on top of me with my cock going right up her, right away!

She moaned "Oh yes!" as it hit home, and she wrapped her long legs around me placing her feet in what was left of the rope. Her cunt snuggled right up against me and her breasts were just below my face. I smelled her hair, and her perfume, and it made me heady. I recognised her scent from the many that I had massaged. I whispered in her ear, "You work at Harrison's?"

"Em-hmmm" she whispered as my hands found her rump cheeks, which were already parted. I slipped a finger into her anus, rubbing it inside her slowly as she lifted to let it in.

"I'll be massaging there again next week." I whispered.

"Yes, We all know!" a chorus sounded out as her twat tightened on my cock, squeezing it like a hand.

"I'll be at home waiting for you after you have massaged the entire Harrison's typing pool." my wife added. 

"Yes." my rider added, "I work at Harrison's, I'm Jane Harrison. I own it!"

"We're considering a full time masseur, to operate a privete, secure, massage room for our entire staff." another added.

I nodded as Jane reminded me that it was her turn and that I sould concentrate on the job at hand if I wanted to work for her. She ground her hips and squeezed me to her and kissed my neck. She sucked on my earlobes as her pussy massaged my cock and pretty soon she was coming on my lap. Stroking her cunt all over me and coming in a sudden down pour, like a summer rain shower. Warm, copiously wet, and energetic. I followed with a flurry of hot thick shots shooting right up inside her. I had slipped my arse forward onto the front of the chair, and she was of course still astride me with her feet behind me. As I noticed the four other girls again, they were all hunched together looking at my cock burried deep up Janes cunt.

I started to laugh at the sight of them, but before Jane could see what I was laughing at they were all standing and moving away. I gave a few last thrusts as my cock tried in vein to stay erect. Her hole was flooded and relaxed as well and my poor old cock simply dropped out of her. Still there was the clean up to follow as we tried to get as many of us into the shower as possible. We succeeded in getting us all in but could do nothing but stand there waiting to share some water. It was some fun though!