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From: SueNH@aol.com
Subject: Guess Who's Coming At Dinner  (orgy)
Date: Thu, 04 Aug 94 13:51:42 EDT

		     GUESS WHO"S COMING AT DINNER
				 by
				 Sue
				  I

	I want you to meet a few people. You've been such an
exhilarating and unexpected part of my life these past few weeks, and
it's time to introduce you... Not to my folks, of course, or any of
my other long-term relationships. But there are a few people I've
gotten to know only slightly, yet I have a very keen sense that they
are sexual adventurers, or that they have a lot of potential for that.
I can't say how I know that about them; it's just a strong intuition,
as if I could smell it on them whenever I have come in contact with
them. Some of them I know from my business, some of them I have met
socially. I've never spent more that an hour with any of them. None
of them has met any of the others. Yet I understand something about
them, something that connects us together, a secret society of
libertines that has yet to have a meeting.

	Until this evening. I have invited all of them (and you, so
much you) over to my home for a dinner party. Despite the fact that
they know me so little, all have accepted the invite. Perhaps they
smell it on me, and can't stay away. It's a unspoken expectation of
something thrilling, but no one really knows if the others feel the
same thing. I have told only you what I have in mind, and we are the
conspiratorial agents of what will to come this evening. We know, and
they can only guess. Maybe it will only be idle chat about politics or
the weather. Or perhaps their intuitions and fantasies, will be
fulfilled tonight.

	There are to be ten of us, and tonight there is a beautiful
gentle snow falling through the velvet black sky. The guest arrive one
at a time, and as they shed their coats, I am struck by how easily
identifiable each one is. Of the men, one has a beard, one is bald,
one has gray hair, one has a pony-tail, and of course you are there.
The women are, variously, a blond, a redhead, a woman who is extra
voluptuous, and a petite oriental. I announce that tonight we will not
use our real names, only these nicknames: for the men -- Viking...
Shiny... Silver... Tail... You... and for the women -- Gold...
Fire... Earth... Light... and Me. Then you explain that there will
be no talk of our occupations, or of the weather. It is forbidden this
evening. If anyone wants to talk, it must be about dreams and
fantasies. "Not to worry, no one will be hurt in any way," I explain,
"the purpose of the party is quite the opposite. Tonight, all of you
will enjoy a grand feast for your senses. Follow our instructions and
you will not be sorry, and you will not soon forget our feast

	Presenting these people with new names, and stripping them of
the sanctuary of their old personae and their normal, vacuous social
habits is understandably disconcerting. And our ambiguous hints at
what is to come are mysterious at the very least. In particular, I
notice that Tail and Gold seem uptight, and I ask them if these rules
are acceptable for tonight's party. Their reluctance is quite plain,
but they agree to stay, and to trust us. On the other hand, Viking and
Light have eagerness showing in their eyes, and Fire is silently
talking with a body language that is almost imperceptible, but which I
can translate without doubt. She is already getting sexually excited.
Her thighs are clenching and unclenching, and her hands are clasped in
front of her pubis, ever-so-lightly pressed onto her cunt as the
insides of her upper arms press inward, lifting her amble breasts up
slightly. I'm sure that this presses her nipples into the weave of her
cashmere sweater. There is no doubt in my mind that her panties are
already getting damp. Mine are.

	Finally, having gained the assent of all the guests, we all
sit down on the cushions scattered around the living room. To get the
ball rolling, I will describe a fantasy of mine. Lying on my back in
the middle of the floor, I proceed to describe what happened to us
that warm night in the Caribbean. I leave out no detail as I describe
my tingling fears in the darkness that night, my total abandonment, my
animal lust, and the unbelievable orgasm. And when I come to the point
when the cloud cover breaks and I see you stroking yourself, my
audience gasps in surprise. I've been telling the story with my eyes
closed as I relive the moments, but now open my eyes and scan the
faces of our guests. Almost everyone has a light sheen of perspiration
on their brows, but that may be because I have turned up the
thermostat to 75 degrees (I'm planning ahead for a lot of nudity). But
the men all have tented pants, and the women's nipples point straight
ahead through their blouses and sweaters. I am certainly aroused by my
own story, and by the act of sharing it with these almost-strangers.
And the warmth of the room is making me even hotter, so I simply pull
off my turtleneck and expose my erect nipples and flushed breasts to
the eager eyes of all. I feel proud to show off my body, and equally
proud to display my arousal.

	As I begin to roll my nipples between my fingers, you announce
that you would like to share an erotic tale. And with that, you push
some buttons on a remote control. The 35" TV screen comes alive with
the videotape that you recorded in Geneva. The scene of me being
shaved by the black woman in the tub, and the scene of me fucking the
couple in room 5. There are other parts of the tape showing me and you
doing all kinds of wild and kinky things. Some of these scenes I
haven't viewed myself. I'm getting so turned on watching this tape,
and as I push my pants and panties down off my legs, I look around to
see that Fire has removed her sweater and is using it to rub all over
her breasts and up to her face. All of the men look uncomfortable,
which makes sense because their erections are trapped in their pants.
"Please make yourselves as comfortable as I am," I request, and all
follow this suggestion. Shirts, pants, and underwear all go flying
into a big pile against the wall, and there is no doubt left in
anyone's mind that this party will be an orgy.

	I roll out a large sheet of heavy white paper on the floor and
ask Fire and Silver to lie down on their backs with their heads along
side each other's, and their bodies in opposite directions. Silver is
a little uneasy about being the center of attention, but his erection
doesn't diminish as he takes up his position. Fire is raring to go,
and she is so turned on. I have to insist that she refrain from
fondling her tits and you gently pull her hand away from her crotch.
As you do, her wet finger slides out from her cunt lips, and you lick
her juices from her finger.

	As I pull out a few boxes from under the couch, I describe our
first activity. GROUP ART. Out of one of the boxes comes pastels
crayons, and we proceed to trace around Fire and Silver's bodies and
to smear the pastels into the paper. The men are circling Fire, and
the women are around Silver. There is no avoiding touching their
bodies as we gradually fill in the paper with swirls of color, and
everyone becomes more and more daring, eventually using the pastels to
draw on our "models'" bodies.That's when I pull out the finger paints,
and before long, Fire and Silver are covered with glistening, vibrant
colors.

	My hands are the first to reach Silver's upraised erection,
and before I smear on the paint, I lean over and take the head of his
cock into my mouth and very softly suck as my hand paints his balls
with a mix of red and yellow paint. Then I let my lips rise off the
tip of his cock, sucking in a few drops of pre-come, and my mouth is
replaced by the fluttering hands of Light, who completely envelops
Silver's throbbing cock with lavender paint. As she slowly jacks him
off, Gold is kissing Silver, and Earth is rubbing her black paint into
the gray hair on his chest, paying special attention to his nipples.
No longer shy, Silver is moaning and writhing, spreading his legs
apart and pushing his cock up into Light's small hands.

	She holds her hands flat and rolls his cock between them as if
she was making a snake out of clay. The paint is a marvelous
lubricant, and she kneads his cock, working particularly on the head.
I sit between his legs and reach in between to work the paint into his
large, hairy balls, and gently feel the filled eggs in his scrotum.
From here, I can look up along his heaving body and the ministrations
of the three women, and I can see Fire's body being painted by Viking,
Shiny, Tail and You. Fire's whole body is ablaze with red and yellow
and purple colors, and two of you have securely trapped her hands
between your thighs, in an attempt to keep her from helping with the
paint job. She is in a trance, it appears, totally in the power of her
rampant sexuality. Her breasts and nipples are being rigorously
swabbed by the two of you who have her hands trapped, while the other
two are massaging her inner thighs and brush the paint into the folds
of her cunt with their fingers. Now Shiny accepts Fire's verbal
demands and starts to rub the paint onto her clitoris with increasing
speed. It is too slippery for him to try to tweak between his fingers,
so he strums across her miniature clit-cock with his thumb as Viking'
thigh massage moves up and under her cunt, rubbing the bright colors
around the lips of her vagina and down around the puckered entrance to
her asshole. He takes his pinky and inserts it into her asshole just
up to the first knuckle and lets it vibrate.

	It's hard for all you men to keep in contact with Fire since
her body is squirming and heaving. I can clearly see that she is going
to have her orgasm, and that reminds me to look down at Silver. His
name is no longer applicable, for he is now a swirling rainbow of
glossy colors. He too is about to come, and I let both of my hands
rise up to the base of his cock and pump up and down as Light
continues with her clay snake dance on the hugely swollen head of his
cock.

	Now they are both coming. Fire's hands finally pull free and
she reaches down to her knees and pulls them out and back under her as
she arches her body up. The men keep up their energetic manipulations
of her breasts, clit, and asshole as she bucks and throbs through an
intense climax. Simultaneously, Silver clenches his thighs onto my
hips and his whole body clenches and starts to flutter as his cock
flexes rhythmically several times in the grasp of the four hands. Then
several streams of his come shoot out of the multicolored tip of his
cock and arc up onto his chest, mixing with the slimy paint that Earth
is still smearing into his chest. Gold lifts her head up from Silver's
lips and turns her head down toward his cock, catching one jet of come
on her chin, and then correcting her position so that the last jet
lands on her outstretched tongue. She eagerly swallows this, and then
leans over to Earth, who licks the drooling come off her chin.

	Silver and Fire are sent off to the showers ... separate
showers, so that they won't be delayed too long. The rest of us roll
up the paper and quickly clean ourselves at the sink with the pile of
towels I have left out. Only two of the ten of us have had any part of
our hunger satisfied, and the night is still young. Dinner is yet to
be served. You and I have so many other "projects" planned for this
group, and no one will leave here unsatisfied. I promise.

				  II

	I'm hungry, in at least a couple senses of the word. As we all
adjourn to the dining room, everyone takes note of the way the table
is set. Actually, it is covered only with a large sheet of black
glossy plastic that blankets a layer of two inch thick foam rubber,
with no utensils or plates. In the center is a bronze sculpture that
is an exact reproduction (much smaller, of course) of the marble
sculpture that supported our outrageous fuck session in the basement
of the Louvre. You and I recount to our guests the lusty details of
that encounter. Our listeners respond to our story with renewed
erections of their cocks and nipples.

	Our first course will be cream of mushroom soup, which I have
been keeping warm, but not hot, in the kitchen. I ask Viking to lie on
his back on the the table, with his legs dangling over the edge. Fire
and Silver, who have returned from their showers with dreamy looks on
their faces, each grab one of the Viking's legs and support them in a
widely spread vee. You instruct Gold to climb up on the table and
impale herself on Viking's huge upthrust huge cock, facing away from
Viking's head. Although she looks a little nervous about the size of
his cock, she is also very eager to become more directly involved, so
asks you to help he by loosening her up.

	As she stands up straight on the table, feet on each side of
Viking's hips, you step up to her front side and nibble on her clit
while you insert a finger into her cunt hole. As you massage her hot
insides and flick at her clitoris, she starts to nod her head back and
forth, and her long blond hair sweeps around her. All of the rest of
us crowd around, and Viking sits up to squeeze and massage Gold's ass
cheeks. You insert a second and then a third finger, and gradually,
Gold relaxes her cunt muscles until you are sure that she is ready. I
reach in to grasp Viking's cock and point it straight up as Gold's
knees flex and she lowers herself down until the fat, blunt tip of his
cock nestles in the crimson folds of her steaming hot cunt.

	By putting my free hand up under her ass, I stop Gold from
plunging down further, and I take the head of Viking's cock and brush
it back and forth across her clitoris. Her head tips back and her
hands fall to the table nestled inside of Viking's moist armpits,
supporting her weight. You rub and pinch her bullet-shaped nipples,
and I bring her close to an orgasm with Viking's cock.

	But I won't let her come yet. Instead, I stop the clitoral
massage, and let her drop slowly down the rest of the way onto
Viking's cock. Light seems mesmerized by this display of such a huge
cock being swallowed up in a tight cunt, and since she is so
wonderfully petite, it's easy to imagine how small her cunt must be.
She leans in close to watch the cock-sword being sheathed in the
cunt-scabbard.

	So I pick Light to be the first to get her appetizer. As she
gets into the vee of Viking's legs, I ladle the warm soup onto Gold's
belly, into her belly button. The thick and milky tan liquid drips and
streams down into her cunt hair and through the spread folds of her
cunt. Before any reaches Viking's huge, hairy balls, I tell Light to
have a taste of the soup. She eagerly pushes her face down to the
intersection of cock and cunt, and laps up the soup in long tongue
strokes, starting at Viking's balls, up the small amount of his cock
that is exposed, and then up through the cleft of the swollen inner
lips of Gold's cunt. Light's tongue curls up as it flicks over Gold's
clitoris, which is totally exposed in this position. Again and again,
Light traces her tongue up through the open vortex of passion, an she
laps up the cream soup. One of her hands reaches under Viking's balls
and forms a flat cup that catches what little soup that escapes her
hungry mouth, and when I stop my ladling for a moment, she sucks up
the soup in her hand and simultaneously gives Viking's balls a lip
massage. Light's other hand is down between her legs, where we can all
guess what it is doing to her excited clitoris.

	Viking and Gold are having trouble keeping still, but I pace
the experience to keep them from going over the top. Soon, I have
Light step back and then Shiny steps in. I expect him to be
uncomfortable with the idea of touching Viking's balls, but within a
minute, he matches the action that Light has demonstrated, and eagerly
quenches his hunger. After Shiny, I give a turns to each of the other
guests. One after another, Earth, Tail, Silver, Fire and you have your
fair share of the soup, as I keep the pace of things just at the point
where Gold and Viking think that they might come..., but I never let
it happen. When Gold tries to lift herself up and then back down onto
the hard-as-wood cock deep inside her, you reach down from her tits
and grab her hips and keep them from moving.

	When it is my turn at the "soup fountain," Tail takes the
ladle and drools the soup into Gold's cunt, and I energetically lap at
their balls and cunt, reaching under further to tickle Viking's
asshole with my soup-lubricated index finger. When I am satisfied that
I have gotten enough soup, I implore you to release Gold's waist, and
she immediately starts to piston up and down on Viking's cock. As his
cock is revealed each time, I lick up and down on the underside,
massaging the long ridge that appears. Just before she drops down I am
able to get a quick lick into the inverted vee just under the ridge of
the head.

	It only takes a few strokes like that and both of them are
ready to come. I pull Viking's cock forward and out and pull the
entire bulbous head into my mouth, while you encourage Gold to rub her
own clitoris up and down on the rest of Viking's cock. It is plenty
long enough for both my mouth and Gold's clit, and immediately, she
begins an intense orgasm. She's been waiting almost a half hour for
this as each guest teased her and had his or her fill of the soup. Now
she releases her pent-up orgasm. Her whole body starts to shimmy and
buck as a couple of people on each side of her support her weight. Her
mouth is wide open and her skin is covered with perspiration. My
powerful suction on the head of Viking's cock has had it's desired
effect, as has my fingertip, which has now entered an inch or so into
his asshole. I feel his asshole rhythmically clenching onto my
finger. His hips start to bounce up and down as his bountiful semen
shoots up against the roof of my mouth. Non-dairy cream to top off my
cream soup! His motion saws the veined upper surface of his cock
against Gold's fully exposed clitoris. His hands reach up to cradle
Gold's head, and one of his fingers slips into her open mouth, and she
starts to suck on it hungrily. Incrementally, over several minutes,
their orgasms eventually abate, and Gold lets her body fall back onto
Viking's chest. They are both still out of breath and their chests
heave to take in air. Many hands wander all over their bodies, rubbing
the abundant sweat into the skin.

	Things have settled down, I ladle streams of the still-warm
soup into their open mouths to slake their other hunger, and when they
are satisfied, they go off to shower while the rest of us clean up the
dining table. Remarkably, hardly a drop of the soup has reached the
black plastic table cloth.

				 III
			      LIBATIONS

	Everyone is thirsty, and only four of our guests have had the
opportunity to relieve the sexual suspense that has been at a high
pitch for the rest of us. So we're going to take care of all that
now. Earth and Light sit up on the edge of the table, and the men take
turns lapping up wine that they dribble down through their cunts.
Light provided a dry white chardonnay, and Earth poured a hearty red
burgundy..., perfect matches to their personalities. And they each are
so aroused to begin with. Shiny, Tail, Silver, and Viking take turns
imbibing the wine and the free-flowing cunt juices, and the rest of us
drink directly from the bottles. Within just a few minutes, Light and
Earth are brought to the throes of their orgasms. The contrast between
their climaxes is startling. The big, voluptuous Earth lets go with a
series of hearty grunts and her large breast swing wildly. She grasps
her wide flat nipples and pinches and rolls them so hard that it makes
me wince. She looks wild, like a queen of the jungle, or an Amazon
queen. At the peak of her orgasm, she grabs Shiny's head, who happens
to be drinking from her cunt at the moment, and twists his head down
so that she can rub his bald pate into the entire areas of her huge
cunt. Clear cunt juices, streaked with wisps of the red wine, coat his
entire scalp.

	On the other hand, Light appears to be so much in control. Her
eyes close and her thin lips purse tight. She becomes completely
still, except for the tiny fluttering vibrations that course through
her muscles. She has stopped breathing. As Tail lightly tickles her
clitoris with the tip of his pointy tongue, her orgasm continues for a
long time. Thin whimpers escape from her throat. My own climaxes are
over in just a few seconds. I swear that Light has been tensed and
trembling from her orgasm for more than a minute.

	Then finally she opens her eyes and takes in a long even
breath of air, and she pulls Tail up into a standing position. She
leans forward and gives him an incredibly passionate kiss as she
bounces her tiny body up into his arms, knees hooked over his hips.
She must weigh only 80 or 90 pounds, and Tail can support her easily.
His cock curves up from his groin. It is very, very thin, but
amazingly long, maybe ten inches, and the curvature is also very
extreme. The head of his cock is also longer and pointier than I have
seen before. Now that tip is poised just beneath Light's cunt, and she
tells Tail to hold still while she tries to fit him into her tiny
cunt.

	Her position astride his standing body leaves her cunt fully
open, and she lowers it down so that Tail's cock touches the dark
vaginal opening. It's shape reminds me so much of a spear, and slowly,
Light impales herself on this cock that is perfectly sized for her.
Every other cock at this party would simply be too wide. But certainly
Tail's cock is too long. We watch as Light continues her descent onto
his cock. She moves absolutely evenly, never jerking or bumping as she
swallows up a millimeter at a time. Then she stops her slow-motion
drop. Perhaps six inches are inside her. Again, her eyes close and
her body becomes tense, and I assume that she has taken in as much as
she can. I can see her ass cheeks flexing, and we all know that she is
deliberately churning her well-trained inner cunt muscles all around
Tail's iron-hard cock. His face exhibits a blissful demeanor.

	Now, to all of our amazement, Light again is descending
further down onto Tail's rigid pole. Her self control is amazing.
Eventually, she has sunk her cunt all the way down to the base of
Tail's cock. It must reach up inside her so far. After a moment's
pause, she pulls herself back up his cock, gradually revealing his
slippery cock. It is so tight inside her that the skin of his cock as
it come out of her is almost white, but instantly regains a healthy
pink color. Finally she is all the way up to the top, and all 10" are
again in sight, only the very tip still left in the entrance of her
cunt.

	This time, she drops back down the length of his cock much
more quickly, and then back up. With an accelerating pace, she
continues up and down, always rising all the way to the exact point at
which his cock might fall away from her, and then all the way back
down to the bottom, with her jet black pubic hair mingling with Tail's
long brown hair. He spreads his feet apart to gain balance, and his
balls hang free, swaying like pendulums. they are hanging down so low
and loose, with wispy hair covering them.

	I drop to my knees behind him with the back of my head against
his ass. Then I tip my head back and under until I am looking straight
up into their crotches. His balls are drawn into my mouth and feel
like peeled soft boiled eggs. My eyes are only inches away from the
incredible sight of Tail's long spear appearing and disappearing into
the tight grasp of Light's tiny but deep cunt. I keep my balance by
holding and massaging Tail's muscular but small ass cheeks. Light is
moving up and down at and incredibly fast rate, and Tail has to be
reminded to keep still.

	Finally, he can hold back no longer, and I can feel the
pulsing in his balls and the muscles of his ass as he pumps his come
deep into the heart of Light's belly. Since she has now extra room in
her tiny cunt, the semen immediately starts to leak out around her
pumping, clenching cunt lips, and I release Tail's balls and bring my
mouth up to the juncture of his cock and her cunt. I lap up the come
and her juices in long swipes that start at the base of his cock and
end up up past her buttonhole-sized asshole. She is doing that same
trembling thing that she did earlier, while Tail is making yelping
sounds like some kind of improvised Native American chant. Sensing
that Tail's legs are worn out, I get out from under them just as Tail
collapses down onto his back, taking Light down with him to the
carpet. She leans forward and nestles her head of black hair on his
hairless chest. We let them rest there while we prepare for the next
course.

			       DESSERTS
				  IV

	I'll admit that my menu for this evening hasn't been
particularly balanced, but I'm too worried about a dietitian's
opinion. Tonight, we are focusing more on sexual fulfillment, and
therefore, the next two courses for this banquet will be desserts.

	I tell Shiny to lie back on the table, which is still slick
from the remains of the soup and wine. Shiny has been waiting a long
time for his turn at being the center of attention, and I have had to
reprimand him several times when I have caught him jerking himself off
too vigorously while watching the earlier sexual experiments. His
excitement has been absolutely evident for hours, as his cock has been
sticking straight out throughout the party.

	His cock matches the rest of his body perfectly. It is a
little shorter and fatter than I am accustomed to, and his bald scalp
is mirrored by his absolutely smoothly shaved crotch. Everything is as
smooth as a baby's bottom, including his pink and unwrinkled balls.
The head of his cock is kind of squashed down and blunt, and the
surface of the head is also particularly smooth and shiny. He doesn't
have a very pronounced ridge around the head, and the veins on the
shaft don't protrude either.

	All-in-all, Shiny's cock looks so much like a pink bullet...
A bullet with a mind of it's own, for it didn't seem able to keep
still. As Shiny lays quietly on the table, his cock bobs and sways
like a tree in a hurricane. We all circle and stare as this amazing
dancing cock squirms and throbs, up and down, left and right, pulsing
and throbbing. The piss-hole at the tip of his dick is even winking
rapidly open and closed. As we watch, a crystal clear drop of pre-come
rises out of the tip as if squeezed out by a tight fist, yet it is
being pumped out by the action of his cock's undulating hula-dance.
More pre-come wells up and begins to drip down the fat shaft.

	After ten minutes of this amazing demonstration of hands-off
cock control, I can resist no longer. I lean over and swallow his cock
deeply into my mouth. My lips are stretched wide by the breadth of
his cock, and it keeps up its dance within my mouth, chasing my tongue
around my sucking cheeks. After savoring all of the pre-come, I will
myself to pull away, and I invite the rest of the women to experiment
with trapping the flexing tube of tight, hot flesh in their mouths.

	While they tease and suckle on Shiny's cock, I bring out the
tray of Italian Canoli. These are large tubes of crispy puff
pastry, filled with a creamy dark chocolate custard filling. Setting
them down next to Shiny, I demonstrate the proper way to eat a
Canoli. With one hand, I grip Shiny's cock and succeed in temporarily
restraining its dance. Holding the cock straight upwards, I place one
end of the Canoli on the end of the broad tip and slowly push down.
The wet, pink head disappears into the shell of the Canoli, and as it
plunges in, the chocolate filling surges out of the other end, where
my eager and hungry mouth gobbles up the tasty treat. Eventually, the
chocolate custard is all eaten, and that bullet-tip of Shiny's cock
appeared at the top of the shell. I lick the smeared filling off the
head, and then drop down another inch and bite off the top of the
shell, letting my teeth drag up the smooth skin as I rise up and
swallow. Another bite takes off another inch of the shell, and again I
let my teeth nibble on Shiny's taughtly erect shaft. By the time I
finish the Canoli shell and lick the remains off his hairless crotch
and balls, Shiny is panting loudly, and the rest of his body is slick
with perspiration.

	I release my grasp of the base of Shiny's cock, and it resumes
its wild undulations. Next Gold has her dessert, using the technique
that I had demonstrated. Then Light has her turn, and Shiny is in such
a state of excitation that I have to insist that Light to be careful
to not let him come yet. She makes sure that her nibbles and lapping
are just light enough to keep Shiny at the edge without going over the
top. Her tiny mouth isn't able to encompass the large circumference of
Shiny's cock, so she eats her Canoli by munching around the outside.

	When Earth has her turn, she demonstrates that her Amazonian
dimensions also apply to the size of her mouth.

	After gobbling up the cream filling and nibbling her way down
the shell and shaft, she takes Shiny's entire cock into her mouth and
again lets it dance around with her tongue. After a moment, she even
is able to drop down further, and she lifts his bald balls up and into
her mouth. Her thumbs reach under and begin a rhythmic massage of the
cleanly-shaved area between his balls and his asshole, and her mouth
clamps down on the flexing cock and overfilled balls. Her throat
begins a repetitive swallowing action that matches the thumb massage,
and within a few moments, we can all see that Shiny has finally gone
over the edge.

	We can't see his cock and balls at all, but Shiny starts to
moan and grunt with a rhythm that matches Earth's pumping mouth,
throat, and fingers. And his legs and arms become straight and stiff
and his toes curl in and under. His eyes are clenched shut and it
looks like he might be having some kind of seizure ... a paralysis of
pleasure. When he eventually opens his eyes and releases the tension
in his muscles, he loudly exclaims that it was worth waiting though
all the other courses of this meal in order to experience this kinky
and thrilling way to reach his orgasm.

	The men are still hungry, so the women grab the remaining
Canoli and feed them to the men, who use their hands to fondle the
breasts and cunts of their attending "feeder." When everyone has had
enough Canoli, then we prepare for the final course to our dinner.

				  V
			    GRAND FINALE
			  OUR JUST DESSERTS

	Have you noticed anything a bit peculiar about the progression
of all of these sexual events? First Fire and Silver were featured in
the finger painting, then Viking and Gold got off while we were all
served our soup. Light, Earth, and Tail all reached beautiful orgasms
during the wine-tasting, and Shiny was the center of attention when we
had our Canoli. Everyone has had an incredible and kinky climax
during our dinner party, except for the gracious hosts: you and me.
How have we held ourselves back for so long? I wouldn't say that we
are famous for our natural restraint!! But the anticipation has been
building up throughout the evening, and now we are to have our turn at
the "table of delights."

	Actually, we dispense with the table altogether, and adjourn
to the playroom, which (for this occasion) has been emptied of
furniture. Stretched over the padded carpet is another piece of the
black plastic, which extends up the wall about 12 inches and is tacked
into place. It forms a large, waterproof basin the size of the entire
room, and it is just what we need for the final course.The ingredients
for this course are along one wall, and we ask our guests to use their
imaginations to prepare and serve this course however they wish, using
us as the platters.

	We lie down in the center of the floor and immediately start
to kiss and fondle each other. You have been stiff and aroused all
evening, and numerous times drops of pre-come have formed on your cock
and dried up. Now I apply a little saliva to my palm, so that when I
envelop your throbbing cock in my hand, the dried film of pre-come
remoisturizes and forms and incredibly slick and slippery layer of
lubricant. It is natural massage oil, and it is wonderfully sensuous
to rub and stroke your cock. You seem to be enjoying it too, judging
by the pumping motion created by your hips.

	When you reach over and pull my ass over near your head, I
straddle your head. My cunt has been wet and overflowing all evening,
and my pubic hair is all matted. You use your tongue to clean up the
whole area, sucking my juices from hair and inner thighs. But whenever
I try to move my cunt over your mouth, you tease me and continue to
lap all around the edges. Finally I feel the tip of your tongue
probing and pushing against my clitoris, and I let out a gasp of
pleasure and drop my head down onto your groin with my nose against
the base of your shaft. The concentrated smell of all that
reconstituted pre-come is exhilaratingly pungent, and I lick some of
it from your cock while I continue to stroke the head.

	Your tongue on my clit moves upward and begins to explore the
open entrance to my vagina. At first I am confused when your tongue
seems to double, with one part returning to my clitoris, and the other
pushing in past my swollen inner lips. Only when it continues inward
beyond what seems possible do I realize that it's not your tongue that
is burrowing up into my cunt. I turn my head to see Silver kneeling
behind me, and he pulls out from my cunt a peeled banana. With a lurid
grin on his face, he licks the banana, and then reinserts it deep into
my cunt. You are lightly flicking my clitoris with your tongue while
Silver leans in and nibbles the end of the banana. I gradually clench
down with my cunt muscles, and this slowly expels the banana into
Silver's gobbling mouth.

	While I rest my head back down on your groin, Viking, Tail and
shiny each eat a banana from my cunt, and each takes a little time to
stroke it in and out a few times to keep me stimulated. Your attention
to my clitoris becomes more and more vigorous, and as the last banana
is swallowed up, you suck my clitoris deeply into your mouth. With
your teeth protected by your lips, you munch on the base of my
clitoris while your tongue flutters hard on the tip. I instantly go
over the top, pushing my entire cunt area down onto your face and
begin to flail my head around (almost poking out my eye with your
rigid cock!). I've been anticipating this orgasm for hours, and the
waiting and teasing amplifies and heightens the electrifying
sensations. I am totally unaware of my surroundings, of the nine sets
of eyes that are glued to the sight of my gyrating rapture. Time and
everything else stands still as I am enveloped by the waves of
indescribable pleasure. Finally they subside, leaving me full of joy
and energy.

	Even before my orgasm ends, the other women in the group
surround your cock and start to squirt whipped cream all over your
cock. I would have thought that the magnificent and erotic beauty of
your proudly standing cock would have been enough temptation for them.
I'm sure that it is, but what the heck, why not decorate it with a bit
of sweet creamy foam. As soon as your cock is covered with the whipped
cream, four eager mouths fought over the tasty treats, and the bright
pink flesh that appears from under the pure white moguls. Light
abandons this competition and she lies down between your spread legs
Her small mouth envelops your puffy hot balls, and her tiny thin index
finger teases your asshole. Eventually she snakes it up into your ass
and rubs upward toward the base of your cock. It is just like she was
massaging my G Spot, and I've heard that men have something equivalent
in their anus. It must be true, for her manipulations have an obvious
effect arousing your ardor even more than the three mouths fighting
over your cock.

	Gold also decides to look for more uncompetitive territory to
explore, so she moves up your torso and pushes my body up and out of
the way. Her mouth finds the hard nubs of your nipples, which are
incredibly long, maybe half and inch. She nibbles on one while her
fingers pinch and rub the other.

	Now that I am sitting up, and still straddling your face, your
hands grasp my waste and pull me into a position that leaves my
asshole directly above your mouth, and you immediately start to
investigate the tight little rosebud with your tongue. You alternate
between long sloppy slurps across the area, and short hard pokes with
your tongue. Gradually, my muscles relax, and you are able to insert
your tongue an inch or so into me, and the feeling is different, but
absolutely sexual and (maybe best of all) forbidden.

	All the rest of the men now surround my head and start to jerk
themselves off with their cocks pointed straight at me. I reach
between the legs of Viking and Shiny and lightly massage their balls,
and I playfully lick at the tips of each of the pistoning cocks as
they appear and disappear from the crushing grips. Gold takes her hand
from one of your nipples and starts to play with my clitoris. With so
much going on around my head, I can't see what is happening to your
cock, but it is obvious from the way your upper body is heaving that
the women are having their desired effects. I too am becoming highly
aroused again. And I tell the men that I am going to come soon. They
know what I want and speed up the pumping on their rigid cocks. Shiny
and Viking seem to be the closest to coming, so I switch my hands over
to fondling the balls of Silver and Tail.

	Everyone is synchronized and ready and I tilt my head back and
begin a loud, pulsing moan that signals my own orgasm. Within seconds,
all four of the men surrounding me are shooting long sticky strings of
milky white semen onto my face, and my open mouth collects as much as
it can. I open my throat and let the salty slime run down over my
tongue. Your tongue becomes harder and longer and absolutely rigid in
my asshole, and I pump myself up and down on it. You too are obviously
in the throes of your orgasm, for I can hear Gold urging Earth and
Fire to catch the jets of come in their mouths. The men around me
continue milking out the last drops of come into their palms, and they
take turns massaging this fluid into my my puffy and sensitive
nipples.

	We all collapse to the floor with our sweaty limbs
intertwined. For now, I'll leave off with this story, for the rest of
the evening will become an indistinguishable series of connected
orgiastic episodes. I am pretty sure that the next thing we will do is
pour a gallon of maple syrup onto the plastic, and then spin Gold
around in a variation of "spin the bottle!", and somewhere along the
line the big jar of maraschino cherries will be used for some kinky
idea.

	But I really must leave the rest to your imagination. Perhaps
you remember more than I do. All I know for sure is that no one left
my home unsatisfied, and they all promised to "come" back soon.