Message-ID: <12706eli$9807051829@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/Year98/12706.txt> From: "Robert Gruns" <groanus@hotmail.com> Subject: New Story: Dinner Party (rape,nc) #3/3 Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Content-Type: text/plain Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-ID: <19980703091346.11869.qmail@hotmail.com> At 930, everyone met down in the den, where Marty and Deutsch had kept the 3 male guests perfectly cuffed and gagged, propped up sitting on the floor. First came Mrs. Glenn, still “dressed” in the slit crotch body suit, though her tits now popped through two holes that Bark had torn, and he was leading her by what looked like a pearl leash that he had probably fashioned from her jewelry box. Bark liked Mrs. Glenn a great deal, and he kissed her often, feeling up her tits, grabbing her ass and rubbing her bare slit, still wet. She knew she had to enthusiastically respond .. she had learned the hard way ... despite the fact that her husband and the other male guests were just 4 feet away, in clear view. “What you crazy kids been up to?”, asked Deutsch. “Tell, him baby”, said Bark. Did you model your lingerie for me? “Uh huh” “And what was my favorite outfit?” “This one”. “Why?” “Because, I think, it makes it easier to play with my pussy” “Show me how you play with it, baby.” She did. Bark turned her so all eyes could see. Sliding her legs apart, she began to play with herself, always paying lots of attention to her clit as she knew Bark wanted. She glistened, and it was obvious to all. He made her continue to jerk herself off while she answered more questions. “That’s right, that’s a good girl. Now what other things have you been up to?” “I ... I ... sucked your cock.” “Mmmmm, you sure did. How many times”. “Twice.” “And did you fuck me?” “Yes” “How many times?” “Three” “Tell everyone how you fucked me” “You ... you had me get on top of you and .... wiggle my pussy.” “Explain” “I ... you ... you like me to go slow, and wiggle it all around. You made me masturbate while I fucked you. You made me talk dirty”. “And then what happened? Let me see that big smile.” She forced a smile through what everyone could see were puddling eyes. “I came. Just once.” She was now crimson. She was confused by the eroticism of her embarrassment, the surge that was building as the room watched her diddle herself, laughing and cheering her on. “Ok come over here and give me a big kiss”, said Bark, rubbing her slit as their tongues wound. Just then, Druze and Horn bounded down the stairs with the two nude women on their arms. They had the girls did a little of their dance routines, but this time, together, with a little “lezzie show” thrown in at Marty’s request. Basically, all that happened is Mrs. Steele-Burton licked Mrs. Redjuk’s pussy when she did the splits, with some titty licking and kissing thrown in. Marty, Deutsch, and Turk had been out of the action standing guard. They had seen and heard enough. They were ready. It always seems to be Druze that comes up with the crazy ideas. This one was beautiful. He had the three horny men strip and lie on their backs on the floor, in clear view of the hubbys. Then he put the bitches in “ready position” ... sliding down onto the waiting cocks, then remaining completely still, just like Druze told them. Then Druze explained the rules. 100 fuck strokes on each man. Then switch to the next man. Then the next. Then the first, and so on until each man came. Maximum obscene language. Maximum moaning. Anyone who got two or three men off got no shock. One, and only a little punishment. None, and 20 full seconds of zap. Sass or low energy, 20 seconds of zap. It was truly amazing. What a spectacle. The most fun was watching the switches, as the bitches pulled off one guy and sank down onto another, all panicked. Druze put on the funk station on the radio and told the girls to fuck to the beat, so they would all switch at the same time. Hilarious. What a racket! All that moaning and “fuck me!” noise, plus the boys all moaning and the music blasting. Druze would yell “switch”, and pandemonium would break out. In the end, it was sassy Mrs. Redjuk that got all three off. I think it was the visuals. She intentionally swung her big titties as she rocked back and forth, dangling them in the boys’ faces. It was also great the way she groaned and faked smiles and shit while she cried. What was it she kept saying? Something like ”I’ll fuck you .... sniff ... feel my slippery cunt ... sniff” Like that, over and over again. Not very original, but hey, she was under stress. Comments to groanus@hotmail.com -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> | <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | <http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/>----<http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/faq.html>