From mrdouble@ix.netcom.com Wed Apr 16 23:07:45 1997 Path: news1.infoave.net!news-dc-10.sprintlink.net!news-dc-26.sprintlink.net!news-east.sprintlink.net!news-peer.sprintlink.net!news.sprintlink.net!sprint!ix.netcom.com!news From: mrdouble@ix.netcom.com (Mr Double) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: nipples.txt (FMMM+, gang wife, party) Date: Thu, 17 Apr 1997 03:07:45 GMT Organization: Netcom Lines: 297 Message-ID: <5j43ms$l3a@dfw-ixnews8.ix.netcom.com> Reply-To: mrdouble@ix.netcom.com NNTP-Posting-Host: dal-tx5-48.ix.netcom.com X-NETCOM-Date: Wed Apr 16 9:59:40 PM CDT 1997 x-no-archive: yes # Dax and Lucky had been chatting on the BBS system for only a short time. It couldn't have been more than a couple of weeks. They both enjoyed the time they spent exciting one another via the computer. They would leave messages for one another and get on a chat mode whenever they had the opportunity. This was usually late at night. Each of their respective houses were quiet and they were able to settle down and get themselves ready for slumber by telling each other the sexual heights they would like to take one another to. Lucky had a bodacious set of tits, and Dax loved the way she would describe them. He also enjoyed hearing her tell of how she would use them to excite him. During one extended chat, Lucky indicated how sensitive her nipples were. She described them as be rather large, and boasted about how hard they became whenever she was aroused. Dax got, what he thought was, a great idea. Wouldn't it be grand for Lucky if he could orchestrate a nipple exciting contest for her. His mind went to work. First he would have to convince her to participate. Then he would have to find a way to protect her anonymity. Next he had to locate three other men (breast men) who wished to participate in this contest. Finally, it would be necessary to bring Lucky and her nipple admirers together for the games. This was no mean task, but Dax felt, not only up to the challenge, but driven to accomplish it. During a chat one late night, Dax brought up the notion of having more than on man fondle Lucky's breasts at one time. She indicated that she might be interested in that. He went on to explain that he knew that she may well have concerns about her anonymity and wanted to assure her that they could protect this. He suggested that she select a motel that she would be comfortable with. She could relay the name of the motel to Dax while they chatted. When the night in question came, she could go to the room and call Dax on digital pager, punching in only the number of the room in her phone. It would also be appropriate to acquire a mask, preferable one that was mysterious with a lot of feathers. She would remain clothed or covered with the exception of her breasts. Dax and company would arrive and the games would begin. She indicated that she would let Dax know whether she felt courageous enough to try this new brand of excitement. They continued to chat a few times a week and neither of them brought the topic up again during these chats. The ball was in her court. In the interim, Dax began his search for men that could or would be interested. His primary concern was finding nice looking guys that had their heads on straight. Then the task was to make sure that they were tit men. All tit men loved nipples and knew how to treat them. Once found, it was his task to get them to commit to this contest and give them their charge as to being innovative in their efforts to excite Lucky. As time went on Dax was able to find three other men who seemed excited about the prospect. Dax had suggested that he had contacted Lucky via modem and had no idea who Lucky was. As the men discussed this challenge, they equated it to a sport. Like all other sports, when men get together, the topic of betting reared its ugly head. They decided to make a wager on the winner of the contest. Each would kick in fifty bucks, and the winner of the contest would receive $150; the other fifty going to Lucky for the room and/or a supply of Duracell batteries for her vibrator. They agreed to be ready with a week's notice and to allow Dax to participate, as well as officiate the contest if Lucky decided to agree. The day came. Dax signed on to the system one evening and was intercepted with a message to join Lucky on a chat mode. She had agreed to this craziness. She selected the Ramada Inn North at 9:00 P.M. on the following Monday evening. Dax was elated and his cock rose to the occasion. He could imagine the thrill that Lucky would find in the contest and couldn't wait to see Lucky's tits adored by the contestants. She shared her reservations, and Dax assured her that it would be a memory to cherish. Preparations were in order. Dax contacted the other men and notified them that Breast Monday was upon them. They would meet in the lounge at the Ramada Inn at 8 P.M. They were instructed to say nothing to anyone of their mission. Each of the men, in turn, began their own preparations, each excited to see what the evening would bring and who would win the crown as well as the money. It was a February evening, chilly but not too cold. Dax felt himself shivering far beyond the winter's weather. It was anticipation. He entered the lounge at about 7:45 and found that he was the first to arrive. Joe was the next. He was 37 years old, about 5"9", well dressed as always, sporting a well trimmed mustache and beard, and his usual grin. Dax wanted to know what technique or approach Joe would take. Joe told him that he was not giving away his trade secrets, and Dax would have to wait and see. Gus was the next to arrive. Gus was 35 years old, black hair with the cutest dimples you've ever seen. Almost childlike in appearance and loved to laugh. Gus thought that he was the comedian of the group but every bit as horney as the others. He carried what appeared to be a doctor's bag. Gus began ordering drinks for the others as they waited for Skinny. Skinny's real name was John, and he was late for everything. Each of the men at the table in turn put down one another indicating that the others had no chance of winning. It was a light hearted mood with an underlying anxiousness boiling inside each of them. It was Tit Monday. They knew their mission and would not fail. It was their task to bring Lucky to heights she had only imagined until now. They were ready but kept their respective approaches guarded from one another. In walked Skinny, walking and talking like one of the Picasso Brothers on Saturday Night Live. Dax was convinced there was not a straight man to be found. Skinny walked to within about ten feet of the table and directed the group to order him a rum and coke. As this point, he raised a cigarette in his hand, showed it to the group with much bravado and made the cigarette disappear before their eyes. "I'm going to use magic jerk offs. You haven't got a prayer!" He continued his travel to the table and plopped down in a waiting chair. They continued to talk and kid each other about their sexual prowess, awaiting the signal from Lucky that she was ready. Dax's beeper went off and there was silence. He removed it from his belt and pressed the button to read the display. "153" appeared in response to his riveted eyes. To a man, they downed their drinks and rose in unison. Dax instructed them to follow in line and not to make a bunch of noise in their sojourn to the room. They were comical looking. Each of them with a serious look on their faces, they walked single file down the hall. At one point they all seemed to look at one another and began to chuckle. They turned two corners and continued their path. Soon they arrived in front of room number 153. Dax took the initiative to knock at the door. A trembling voice from within indicated that the door was open, and in they went. Their eyes met a wonderful feast. Lying on the bed was Lucky. She was wearing the covers to the bed tucked neatly under her exposed breasts and a beautiful feathered mask. Her light brown hair with blond accents graced the pillow like a cloud. Already, her nipples were erect and crying for contact. As she squirmed slightly, her breasts moved as if with a life of their own from side to side. Her own anticipation caused her chest to heave with each breath. This was indeed exciting. A lovely woman with bare breasts lying in front of these horney men. Each of them could feel the blood rushing to their loins. Dax directed each of them to take a seat away from the bed as he locked and bolted the door. Lucky looked at Dax and acknowledged him as the leader of this insanity. He smiled and told her that she was in for one of the greatest tit times in her life. She intentionally wiggled her mounds and heard a wonderful response from those in attendance in their sighs. As she looked at their faces, she was happy to see that each of them appreciated her lovely knockers. Dax looked like a director, clip board in hand. He began to read the rules. First, Lucky would have to have her eyes blindfolded so she could not see who was attending to her. In this fashion she would be grading their efforts by feel as opposed to sight. Second, there would be absolutely no discomfort. Lucky would be able to stop any effort, at any time that she felt uncomfortable. She would control what was done and how long it lasted. Third, a time limit of twenty minutes for each of the contestants was imposed. Dax would keep the time. Fourth, neither the mask nor the covers would be removed unless Lucky decided to remove them herself. Everyone was in accord as Dax announced, "let the games begin." After Lucky placed her blind fold over the eyes of her mask, Dax directed contestant "A" to take the place of honor as the first to apply his efforts. This was Joe. Joe moved over to the bed and slowly approached Lucky's left breast. His head lowered to the waiting mound and began breathing softly around the circumference of her breast. Goose bumps began to appear as the others watched with interest. His face made circular motions as he continued to breath and periodically his tongue would lightly touch her flesh. She began to move uncontrollably. He then began to move from the outer portion of her ample breast to the center in radial movements as her head rocked slowly from side to side. He used his beard skillfully to massage her straining tits. Joe continued these soft efforts on both mounds for about fifteen minutes and finally concentrated his attention on her rock-hard nipples. Lucky's breathing had deepened and her breasts moved with increased fervor. Time was up. Joe moved away from the bed and let his eyes roll as he looked at the other contestants. "You're up contestant 'B'", Dax said. Gus moved over to the field of play. He straddled Lucky and immediately, both of his hands scooped up Lucky's big tits and squeezed them together. The nipples pointed toward the sky and became extended. He let them gently fall and reached for his small leather bag. Gus withdrew a tube of lubricant and began to apply its slickness to Lucky's breasts. A gasp exited her lips as the coolness of the lubricant touched her breasts. He moved his hands around her meat getting them as slippery as possible. Then he removed a pink vibrator from his bag and turned it on low speed. He began moving the tip of this instrument around her breast flesh as they began to visibly vibrated themselves. He continued to apply more lubricant and brought the vibrator to focus on the glistening nipples. Lucky's moans returned as she reached down under the covers to touch her moistened patch of hair. She was amazed herself how wet her pussey had become. Her excitement was augmented by the fact that there were a group of men watching every move of her breasts. The time was up too soon. Gus requested additional time to remove the lubricant and this was permitted. He returned in only seconds with a warm wash cloth and towel to complete the task. This in itself was ultra exciting. "Contestant C, get on your mark," was the next command from Dax. Skinny, with a great big grin, took his place next to the bed. He approached Lucky and dropped his pants. "Fowl," someone hollered. Dax indicated that there was nothing in the rules that indicated that the contestants had to keep their clothes on. Skinny grinned and continued his movements. The others watched in awe as Skinny began to stroke his growing penis. At this point it was not very hard but rather heavy. He stooped beside Lucky and began to slap his cock on her nearest breast. He continued to tap his tool like a hammer on her breast. Lucky was squirming at the thought of a strange penis touching her breasts. As Skinny continued his efforts, he straddled Lucky, laid his cock between her breasts and lifted them to engulf his member. Skinny was tit fucking Lucky's lovely breasts. Lucky felt his heavy hair covered balls moving across her chest. Periodically, he would relax his hold on her tits, grab his now stiff cock and pull on it. Soon, a rich, thick fluid appeared at the tip of his manhood. He lifted one breast and directed his fluid on a puffy nipple. This slick feeling of penis on her nipple drove Lucky wild. She put her hand inside of her slippery love tunnel and moved her fingers about her insides. She was just about to have a climax when she heard the time out call. Skinny was instructed to wash Lucky's now reddening breasts and return to await the conclusion. Again she felt the soothing soap and warm water on her breasts. Dax announced that contestant "D" should now approach the mark. It was now Dax's turn. He filled a glass with ice from the ice bucket and set it next to the bed. He gently sat on the side of the bed and his head lowered toward Lucky's breasts. His hands cupped each tenderly and raised them to peaks. His hot breath escaped slowly as it poured over her raised nipples. He gently massaged the mounds of flesh and continued to breath on the nipples. As his hot breath poured over her peaks, her nipples began to relax and flatten. He continued his gentle massage with one hand as he reached for the glass of ice with his other. Dax placed several small ice cubes in his mouth and once again lowered his head to Lucky's breasts. He opened his lips once they were pressed against the warm flesh to bring the ice in contact with her warm skin. He refrained from the nipple area for the time being to let Lucky understand what was occurring. Soon his mouth struck the left nipple in a speedy fashion. Lucky released a groan and pressed her tits upward. Dax sucked as much of Lucky's breast into his mouth as would fit. Lucky felt her nipple surrounded by ice. Now and then she would feel his much hotter tongue press against her nipple. Dax moved from one breast to the other as he saw Lucky's hand dip down under the covers to touch herself in her aching hole. Her nipples were very hard at this point, and she was stroking her swollen clit. Without warning, Dax whipped out a tooth brush and began to invigorate Lucky's pointed nipples. Lucky got an immense smile on her face as she felt this familiar pleasure. She inserted two fingers in her dripping honey pot and began a slow in and out motion with one hand as the other sought Dax's cock. She began a roaring climax that seemed like it would last forever. Lucky squeezed Dax's now thick cock as she continued to feel tremors shoot through her body. She didn't want it to ever end. Finally her pleasure came to its inevitable conclusion and she lay there spent and gasping for breath. She released her grip on Dax's hammer, and Dax returned the tooth brush to his hip pocket. As he backed off, he smiled, thinking to himself that he had been successful in showing Lucky a new experience with four men. He then asked Lucky if she needed anything. She indicated that she was fine and prepared to select the winner. Each of the men in the room were anxious to see if they had been selected. Much to the surprise of all of the men, Lucky announced that she had chosen them all. Gus and Joe began arguing about not winning the money in a kidding fashion. Hearing this, Lucky whipped off the blankets, stood on the bed and announced that she was ready for action and wanted to offer her own reward to each of them. "Are there any men in the room?" was her only question. Each of the men began removing their clothes as they watched Lucky's breasts sway from side to side. The four men descended on Lucky from all directions. She returned to her former position as she felt eight hands and four mouths on her body, probing, pushing, tasting and manipulating her flesh and hollows. But now that's a another story. Double For Nothing!! Tricks For Free!!! http://www.netcom.com/~mrdouble/main/stories.html Be There....