The Fundraiser - Sex Stories

The Fundraiser

... may take a break and relax for a little while since with your fourth bid no cloth should be in the way when making out with the ladies. We will wait for the other participants either to last through their third bid or surrender.” As if this was his cue, I heard a groan on the sofa on my right hand side. But he was not embarrassed; he was intent to savour the moment. While Barbara massaged his dick through his pants and sucked his tongue into her mouth, one of his hands groped her tits while the other found her way into Barbara’s sari clutching her pussy. Barbara’s experienced hand released a load of cum and he felt it shooting up in his briefs and immediately soaking them and his pants as well. When the spasms of his orgasm subsided he kissed Barbara. “Wow that was great. It didn’t happen to me since I went to college.” He laughed and sat back sporting a huge wet stain on his slacks. On stage Peter was lying on his back with an almost meditative expression on his face. Lisa knelt beside him. She held his cock gently and almost adoringly licked around the tip and let her moist tongue wander all the way down his shaft to the balls. His right hand was wandering up her inner thighs and started playing with her pussy, caressing the outer lips and entering two fingers in her moist valley. Then he withdrew his fingers, brought them to his mouth and licked the honey on them. Rita was available again. She joined me as I entered my third bid. Sniffing her perfume I noticed another ...

... scent mingling with it. I bent my head down to her thighs. Unmistakeably her crotch exuded the scent of womanly excitement and pleasure. I couldn’t wait to prove it with my next bid when I was allowed to explore her nude pussy. She seemed to be really fond of me, teasing me softly but always watching my expression. Whenever my face showed that I would not last much longer, her teasing seized and allowed me calm down a little. “Next time I want to feel your hot dick in my hand,” she whispered in my ear. Ten players had lasted through their first three bids and the pace of events stepped up considerably. “Fuck. Me. Deep.” The groans on the stage attracted my attention again. Lisa had straddled Peter going up and down on him. His cock glistened with her dew and her face showed pure ecstasy nearing her first orgasm. The ladies had opened their saris revealing their tits and the cloth was only loosely held together over their hips allowing a glimpse on their panties. The whole room was heading for a collective climax. Barbara aimed a cock at her bare chest allowing him to shoot five or six beads of cum on her tits. On another sofa Shelly received a full load of cum on her pussy lips. Lisa squirmed and groaned in her orgasm almost pushing Peter over the edge by the contractions of her pussy. Shit, I almost missed the opportunity. I looked for Rita frantically and was relieved to notice that she was available. It was now or never. I pulled out another 100 Euro bill and waved her. “I ...