Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories: 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.