Party Foul

Section 2:

Coming down from her orgasm Amy finally got a good look at the guy
massaging her breasts. Luckily, she thought to herself, he was fairly
attractive.  Still Amy gently disengaged his hands from her breasts.
Reading the disappointed look in his eyes Amy told him, "Christine
owes me two more blow-jobs now, why don't you go find a friend and
enjoy them I still need to fuck her boyfriend."  Thankfully Ted was
more than ready to fuck his penis having bulged back to it's original
size sometime during her orgasms.  Whether it was the soft rub of his
penis between her breasts as she came, the sounds of his girlfriend
being fucked or something altogether different was of some
curiosity to Amy but not something that mattered.

Christine was recovering from the aftereffects of orgasm when the
two men came by and helped her up.  They were both tall blond haired
and blue eyed looking for all the world like nothing more than a pair
of Aryan twins.  Startled by their appearance Christine looked up at
Amy who merely held up two fingers and nodded.  Knowing what she had
to do Christine began undoing the first man's belt.

Meanwhile Amy had turned around her clit now rubbing teasingly against
the bottom of Ted's penis.  Ted's precum and moans indicated he was
ready. Amy's juices were already lubricating the side of Ted's penis
but still she waited wanting to watch Christine start giving head again.

Christine had succeeded in stripping both men and was now confronted
with two hard cocks pointed directly at her.  Not having any other way
to decide Christine choose the guy to her right and took his penis
into her mouth.  The man on her left began running his hands over her
body palming her breasts and letting his fingers slip into her
crevices.  Having given up any sense of propriety Christine
concentrated on the blowjob letting his 'brother's' fingers explore
where they may.

Now that Christine was well on her way Amy raised herself up
positioning her body above Ted's ready penis.  Amy dropped her front
down her breasts resting against Ted's chest her body held up by her
bent arms.  For a second Amy was frozen in that perfect female form,
her back arched creating a line flowing down from her raised head and
then back up forcing attention to her rounded buttocks.  Then the
moment was over and Amy leveraged herself down onto Ted's waiting
penis tilting her head back and pulling her body along after it.  She
completed the motion staring up at the ceiling letting the feeling of
fullness course through her body.  Amy soon began flexing her well
toned thighs driving her body slowly up and down Ted's cock.  

Christine had now moved onto the other man replacing her mouth on the
first man with a hand.  Changing dicks also changed the hands on her
body.  The action of her mouth was far too distracting to allow the
new man to continue his molestation of her body.  His 'brother'
however less distracted by Christine's hand than her mouth quickly
replaced those fingers with his own.  Christine soon feel into a
pattern switching hand and mouth between the 'brothers' bringing both
of them closer to orgasm.  Each time she switched men she would see a
glimpse of Amy and her boyfriends lovemaking.

Amy seemed more than content with her one dick purposely riding it
while she let her nails slide over Ted's chest.  Ted seemed oblivious
to the nails as he bucked with his hips slamming his penis up into Amy
with all his strength.  Amy's moans soon turned into load yells of "Oh
yes" slowing her own gyrations to allow Ted's stronger thrusts to take
her over the top.  Ted soon went over the top himself thrusting up
into Amy and letting his hot semen fountain up into her body.  With
that additional stimulus Amy felt her own orgasm burst forth.

Once Amy was finished up she looked over to see how Christine was
doing.  Christine was just finishing up her second man swallowing down
his semen.  Amy was already busy considering what Christine's next
sexual escapade would be, after all Christine owed her an act of oral and
vaginal sex.  Amy wondered what she herself was going to do.  She was
still not quite satisfied and Ted's rapidly shrinking penis testified
to his unsuitability for further satisfaction. An idea rapidly
bloosoming in her mind Amy waved Christine forward.

Amy sent a very satisfied Ted off to get dressed and pulled herself up
to sit on the edge of the table while Christine patiently waited for
her next assignment.  Amy choose not to speak instead she slowly
spread her legs apart resting her feet on two chairs.  The message was
clear enough to Christine who balked for a moment then feeling no need
to suck more dicks she bent over placing her hands at the edge of the
table and diving into Amy's pussy.

Christine's inexperience with women was apparent in her tentative and
ill placed initial licks but for Amy the sight of seeing her rivals blond head
submissively wedged between her thighs was more than enough.  Amy
briefly wondered if Christine could taste her boyfriends semen on her
pussy but then turned her attention to the more pressing matter of
choosing a man for Christine.  

The man she choose was going to be fucking Christine while Christine
continued to eat Amy out.  He was almost going to be fucking her by
proxy so Amy scanned the room trying to pick out the most attractive
man.  Settling on a choice Amy signalled the man forward out of the
crowd.  

Well adjusted to the mood of the night the man began striping
immediately upon coming up behind Christine.  At the sound of pants
unzipping Christine tried to twist her head around and at least see
who was fucking her even if she had no choice in the matter.  Amy
however had other ideas and her fingers leaped forward to grab the
sides of Christine's head preventing her from doing anything but
licking Amy's clit.

Amy moaned at Christine's continued assault on her clit.  Evidently
Christine's greater familiarity with feminine genitalia was finally
compensating for her inexperience.  The licking continued even as the
man behind Christine slid his hands between her thighs and spread them
apart.  Christine stopped only for a moment to gasp into Amy's crouch
as the unseen man behind her penetrated her.  Amy gasped herself, more
from the eroticism of having her rival fucked while giving oral sex
than from any real stimulation.  Soon however Amy's gasps increased as
the pounding of the man into Christine's pussy rhythmically drove
Christine into her.   

Amy was startled by the contact of the man's hand with her own.  Amy
looked down and to her surprise found her hand grasping Christine's
breast blocking the man fucking her from his handhold.  A truce in the
war for Christine's breasts rapidly developed with Amy ceding one
breast to the man and letting him stroke her own leg with the other
hand.

Amy locked eyes with the man pumping into Christine.  The intensity
and focus of his gaze made it seem like he was fucking her and
Christine existed merely as a tongued extension of his penis.
Christine herself was unaware of all this being trapped in her own
world of fucking and licking.

Too soon approached an end.  Amy glanced back and forth
rapidly between the man and Christine trying to keep both the image of
Christine lapping between her legs and the flexing pecs of the man
fucking Christine in her mind.  Soon she was caught up in the rapture
of orgasm and all these thoughts were unimportant.  

Amy's squeezed thighs kept Christine perfectly still while the man
behind her to finished up.  Unable to move or even vocalise while
trapped in her flesh prison Christine orgasmed motionless and in
silence when the guy behind her shot his semen into her.