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Play Group Sex Slave Auction -- part 4

“Guess what you get to do next, Maura? Something you’ve never done before, but I’ll bet you’ve always wanted to,” proclaimed Kathy. “Tom, you need to help me with this one, Honey. Do you want to fuck her? I thought you might. Maura, get on your hands and knees and crawl over to this chair. That’s right. Now I’m going to open my legs and you are going to eat me out. Have you ever eaten a woman before? I didn’t think so. But you’ve thought about it, haven’t you? Such a dirty little wench. You’ve thought, and fantasized about how and where to lick and kiss. Since you know what YOU like, let’s assume that I like the same things.” Kathy’s thighs fell open as she guided Maura’s head between them and pulled her head firmly into her sex. Instinctively Maura began to lick and kiss Kathy’s sweet nectar. What a strange sensation -- eating instead of being eaten.

“Oh, that’s good. So good that I’m going to let let my husband fuck you while you take care of me. Get behind her, Tom. You should be hard as a rock by now after eating that strawberry whip! She’s got to be dripping...dripping and waiting for an eager cock to penetrate her. Don’t you want to be that cock, Tom? Don’t you want his hard cock stuffed in your sweet cunt, Maura?”

Kathy’s salty language incited everyone.

Maura’s muffled “Mm-hmm” clearly indicated that she was deep into enjoying her first bisexual experience and was, indeed, interested in having Tom quench the fire that burned within her.

Kathy had a tangy fragrance that Maura had not previously encountered. The only feminine juices she had ever tasted were her own -- sucked off her fingers or the cocks and fingers of her lovers. “Ah, that’s it! Right there. Oooo, yes. Oh, Maura, I think you’re a natural at this. Are you sure you’ve never done this before? Can you keep eating me if I let Tom fuck your pretty little pussy? Because if you stop, I’ll tell him to stop. Okay? Can you handle that?”

Kathy was again rewarded with an “Mmm-hmmm.” Dragged out a bit longer, the sound vibrated against Kathy’s clitoris and she let out a little gasp of pleasure.

“Oh, Maura, that’s it. Catch my little clit. Roll it on your tongue. That’s right. Feel how hard it’s gotten? You can bite it -- but not too hard. And when you bite just behind the hood, you can use your tongue to drive me wild. Oh, that’s delightful. Ahh...ahhh. Ohhh, you are good. Such a fast learner. Tom, reward Maura. Fuck her from behind very slowly until I tell you to go faster, okay Honey?”

Tom didn’t respond verbally. Rather he placed the bulbous head of his sheathed penis against Maura’s vaginal lips and gently, gently stroked up and down seeking neither pleasure nor penetration. Maura groaned; and Kathy appreciated the vibration.

“Why, Tom, I think she likes the feel of your cock. I’m guessing that she wants you to slam that fuckpole deep into her cunt and pound her silly. So I insist that you sink into her very, very slowly -- so slowly that she can feel every bit of the surface of your cock. Too bad you can’t ride her bareback. I guess she’ll never know how great it is to have her insides blasted with your cannon.”

Tom positioned himself for entry into Maura’s lovely pussy. Quite independent of his wife’s blathering, he had decided to push slowly into this new playmate so that she could feel him gain every inch of her inner being. As he commenced his slow glide, he almost lost his objective when he felt her immense heat surrounding his cock. “She is positively on fire,” he exclaimed to no one in particular. The other men could have told him that! To enter Maura’s vagina was to become consumed in a fire pit of molten lust -- even in a male-dominant position. Tom would have to wait for another time to see just how much more intense was the heat when Maura controlled the action!

As ordered, Maura did not stop her gustatory attack on Kathy’s sex center. “‘A box lunch,’ Rob would call this,” she thought. Men could be so crude sometimes! Maura’s intense tingling sensation from the aphrodisiac was abated by the steady, slow rhythm established by Tom. She felt his large balls slap against her clitoris with each entry; and she thought about Kathy’s comment about being blasted by his cannon.

The lovely woman was greatly tormented. She so longed to push back hard against Tom and intensify his thrusts. She often controlled the pace of her rear-entry couplings in this manner. But to do so would result in breaking contact with her mistress for the evening -- who had threatened to withhold Tom’s cock from her altogether if that happened. Maura knew that she had to have Tom’s -- or someone’s -- cock in her now to tranquilize the effects from the love potion she had consumed.

“Okay, Tom. Give the little fuckslut what she really wants,” commanded Kathy. Tom began pounding Maura fiercely from behind, grunting with every piston stroke. Tom’s balls crashed into her sex with every thrust, driving both of them wild. Gripping her hips, Tom pulled her onto his member with ever-increasing intensity, stroke after stroke after maddening stroke.

Maura, gasping for breath, was forced to abandon her ministrations to Kathy who was now seeking male companionship herself. Kathy found Rob still right behind her. Bending forward, she commanded her Tom, “Shove him into me!” Tom reached forward and grasped Rob’s raging member, and in one movement pulled him into his wife’s pussy from behind. Rob, only too happy to oblige her wishes, began a rhythmic pumping into the brunette’s mossy cunt. Watching his darling wife all the time, Rob matched strokes with Tom in both speed and intensity. The two men, being possessed by the devilish aphrodisiac, strove to rid themselves of its chemical effects through ejaculation into the other’s spouse.

Peggy, meanwhile, was in seventh heaven. She had both Don and Alex at her disposal. Unbeknownst to anyone, Peggy had sampled some of the strawberry delight upstairs before bringing it down to the rest of the group. Nearly delirious, she was riding up and down on her husband’s rod while sucking Alex with great gusto. Every so often she would plunge down extra hard bringing groans from both Don and herself.

Moans, cries, gasps -- as well as the slapping of flesh on flesh -- was all that could be heard. All were far down the orgasmic highway; and talking was totally unnecessary.

Maura was the first to fall into the chasm of blissful relief. With a wail, she announced her orgasm to all; and the walls of her vagina milked Tom’s member on every inbound and outbound stroke bringing him over the cliff less than a minute later.

Rob grunted out his discharge into Kathy who followed the instant she felt his pulsing penis jetting into the condom. They both fell to the floor, Rob on top. As Rob withdrew, Kathy rolled over to face him. Her brown eyes blazing, she took the filled condom from his softening penis and emptied the contents over her chest and stomach exhorting Rob to help her rub it into her skin. Rob, being considerably less deranged, nonetheless complied with Kathy’s request and painted her torso with the product of their lovemaking.

Peggy, alas, appeared to be far from relief until Don grabbed her hips and repositioned himself to take her from behind. Half a dozen strokes later, Peggy screamed out her triumphal joy. Don, too, trumpeted his orgasm as he pumped several jets into his wife’s pussy.

Upon being penetrated by her husband’s immense cock, Peggy had ceased any contact with Alex. After her orgasm, she again reached for his penis and found that Maura had already arrived to give him some relief. Maura sucked while Peggy pumped. Then Peggy sucked while Maura pumped. Then Maura bent down further and tongued and sucked his balls giving Peggy full control over his joystick. Peggy’s stroking was enough to cause Alex to cum, his ejaculate striking both women. As they licked the cum from his cock and from each other, Alex slumped to the floor, a very sated man.