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                                  Andrew Roller Presents
                              NAUGHTY NAKED DREAMGIRLS
                                                 in 
                                 A PARTY FOR PERVERSION

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                                        Chapter Seven

         Jane and Alison, meanwhile, had not partaken of the little cabins 
scattered about the estate after all.  They had each been introduced to one 
of the tiny private sanctuaries, but had tactfully declined.  Now, still 
clothed, they found themselves back at the mansion.  Some people were 
still dancing, but the majority of the group had retreated off to various 
places.  
         Upon mounting the stairs to the second floor, Alison heard sensuous 
voices coming from a room.  She was currently the object of interest of a 
girl named Jill, who offered to satiate her curiosity by leading her down 
the hall to the room's entrance..  Alison followed, not sure what Jill might 
be trying to get her in to this time.  As she had mounted the winding, open 
staircase to the second floor, Alison had seen three men eyeing her naked 
bottom beneath her skirt.  She wondered how long it would be before they 
would feel confident enough to follow her up.  Wearing a skirt with no 
underwear did expose one to certain disadvantages.  
         Jill opened the door from which the amorous moans were emanating 
and there were mattresses, and nothing but mattresses, covering the 
floor.  No furniture, not even pillows, just plain, bare mattresses.  In fact 
they were less like mattresses and more like swimming pool floats.  They 
were very large, washable, and filled with water.  Upon them were a 
variety of nude people.  One man in particular caught Alison's eye.  He was 
hung like a horse and was surrounded by a circle of kneeling girls with 
open mouths into which he was emptying part of his bladder.  The girls 
nearest to Alison had already received the man's libation, spit it out into a 
little bowl, and were busily brushing their teeth.
         "Take off your heels," Jill said to Alison, tacitly assuming that 
Alison would agree to enter into the play taking place on the mattress.  
Jill kicked off her own heels and noticed that Alison was still staring at 
the prancing man with the gorgeous cock and the equally gorgeous coterie 
of kneeling disciples of his endowment.  "They're just getting started.  
Would you like to join them?" 
         Alison didn't know how to respond to Jill's question.  She just 
couldn't quite picture herself frolicking in the nude on those mattresses, 
her whole body available to whomever might wish to use it.
         "Those aren't your clothes anyway, are they, expensive as they are?"  
Jill asked.  Obviously she had been clued in by Miriam.  
         "No," Alison said quietly.
         "Then why worry about taking them off?"  Jill asked.  "These ARE my 
clothes, but I'm not afraid to shed them.  Nobody will steal them anyway, 
though someone might pick them up by accident.  C'mon, let's have some 
fun...before that great guy over there gives away all his juice."
         Alison thought she heard the three men who had been eyeing her as 
she came up enter the upstairs hallway.  That settled it for her.  She 
wasn't sure she could get back downstairs past those men, but maybe if 
she got on the far side of the 'female disciples,' as she called them, the 
men would be smitten by some other girl before they reached her.  Alison 
quickly kicked off her heels and stripped off her skirt and jerkin, then 
bounded onto the squishy mattress and made her way unsteadily across it.
         "Hey!" Jill called out, surprised at Alison's sudden speed.  Alison 
ducked behind the coterie of females just as the men entered.  One 
immediately was taken with Jill, who had just undressed.  He seized her 
and kissed her maliciously.  
         "Hi, my name's Ted, like some?" a voice was saying to Jill.  She 
looked up and straight into the penis of the hunk who was donating his 
urine.  Alison smiled.  She liked this guy a lot.
         "I'm Alison," she replied, hoping to win his favor to protect herself 
from the unscrupulous desires of the men who had been eyeing her.  She 
offered up her mouth to Ted's penis.  
         The urine streamed into Alison's mouth, and she found it difficult 
not to swallow.  When Ted had given Alison her due he moved back around 
to the first girl, who was crying for more.  Alison was offered an empty 
bowl by the girl next to her.
         "Hi, I'm Lisa," the sprightly girl announced, naked boobs bouncing 
enthusiastically.   Alison, her mouth full of urine, was momentarily unable 
to respond.  Alison spit the urine into the bowl, gave her name, and was 
offered a cellophane wrapped toothbrush and an unsqueezed travel sized 
tube of toothpaste.  Alison accepted the gifts and set to brushing her 
teeth.  When she spit out into the bowl she was offered a fresh bottle of 
Perrier which she used to rinse and then to slake her thirst.  The urine had 
been salty, and it had made her want a real drink.  
         Just then Ted reappeared, penis still and eyes on Alison's bra 
encased breasts.  Alison made to remove her bra, but Ted stopped her.  
         "No, I want to get between those bosoms, just as they are," Ted said.  
He bent over and attempted to insert his engorged prick, but Alison's 
breasts were held too tightly together by her bra.  Lisa offered to unhook 
Alison's bra and then re-hook it when Ted was inside.  All agreed, and 
Alison found herself accepting Ted's penis between her breasts.  She was 
still kneeling, with Lisa on her knees behind her.  With a bit of effort Lisa 
managed to get the bra re-hooked.  Then Ted began pushing himself back 
and forth between the squeezing cushions of Alison's breasts.  Alison 
herself took to kissing Ted's stomach and pubic curls, while a girl behind 
Ted inserted her nailed finger up his rectum.
         "She keeps her bra ON, and Ted goes for HER," one of Ted's lithe 
disciples remarked to another as they watched the spectacle.
         Despite his pleasure Ted didn't want to come just yet.  After 
numerous strokes he withdrew himself from between Alison's breasts and 
told the blonde to lie down on her side.  Alison obeyed, as Jill's screams 
came to her ears and a pair of girls caught up by the men who had been 
eyeing her shrieked.  Alison was sure the men wouldn't hurt the girls too 
much, but she didn't like the disrespect which they exuded toward women..  
Perhaps another day Alison would go in for the rough trade.
         Alison lay on her side as Lisa once again unhooked her bra and Ted 
straddled her and fitted in his penis.  Now the head of his penis would 
stroke toward Alison's mouth, and she had no doubt that she was soon to 
receive a second, swallowable libation.  Ted grinned as he forced Alison 
onto her back.  Her bra had once again been secured by Lisa and now the 
girl was kneeling beside her, stroking her hair.  Suddenly a man appeared 
between Alison's legs, a man Alison hadn't seen because Ted was in the 
way.  As Ted began to thrust himself back and forth between her breasts 
the second man entered Alison's pussy.  Lisa whispered words of 
encouragement to Alison as she squinted at the demanding manner in 
which the second man entered her.  
         "Hi, Joe!" Ted said, turning around.  His penis was still between 
Alison's breasts as he gave a fraternal handshake to the man entering 
Alison's pussy.  Alison moaned loudly.  Ted turned back toward her face 
and increased his efforts.  In back where the clasp was the silk of the bra 
began to give way.  Ted placed both his palms on Alison's breasts and 
rubbed them.  He pulled the fabric of the bra down to expose her areolaes 
and pulled at them where they poked up lewdly from beneath the taut silk.
         "Do you think we can both come at once?" Joe called out.
         "We can try!" Ted said.
         "If you don't come when I do I'll just try ramming my finger up your 
butt," Joe suggested.           

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