Getting Married Set Me Free Pt, 11 - Sex Stories

Getting Married Set Me Free Pt, 11

... second highest score because my tits were the smallest there but I wasn’t bothered when Oscar didn’t even try to find out who had the next highest score. Instead he announced,

“Okay everyone, a 10 minute break for everyone to get another drink then we’ll start the next game. It looks like Craig and Cindy are all setup so anyone who wants to try the spanking machine should go over to them.”

By then, Dylan had made his way over to me and before he could say anything I said,

“Can I have a go on the spanking machine please Dylan?”

“You don’t have to ask me Esther, if you want a spanking session go for it, but you might like to delay that until after the next game.”

“What’s the next game Dylan?” I asked.

“Wait and see lover.”

Drinks appeared in our hands and we all stood around talking about the last game and wondering what the next one was.

“Okay everyone,” Oscar announced, the next game is called ‘Who’s pussy is this?’ It’s similar to the last game but girls, you’ll be sat on the tables with your legs spread wide and guys, you’ll be fondling the pussy in front of you. And guys, you’ll be using your fingers not your cocks, if you want to fuck take the girl, whoever she is, into the changing room, there’s a big box of condoms in there.

The other difference is that this time the guys will be moving around so please everyone, arrange the tables in a circle then guys, get in the middle and put your blindfolds on.”

There was an almost frantic couple of ...

... minutes as tables were moved and girls jumped on them. It was then that I noticed that Lucy and Tom were missing. My head turned towards the end of the room and I saw Lucy getting strapped onto the spanking machine. I also saw Tim standing next to her with his video camera ready to record Lucy’s ‘punishment’.

Oscar and Tom, who had come back to help Oscar, got all the blindfolded guys into place and the first round got started.

I saw that all the girls were leaning back on their elbows and had their legs spread wide. Some were like me and had pulled our legs back and were holding them near our heads so that the guys had unrestricted access to access to our pussies.

The guy in front of me had fingered me in the showers before, a couple of times, but I doubted that he’d recognise my pussy as his fingers explored me causing me to stifle a moan. I got even more frustrated as one of his fingers had just entered me when Oscar shouted that the time was up. The guy stepped back and said,

“That was your pussy wasn’t it Carol?”

I smiled and thought that some guys really aren’t very observant.

On the game went and again, Dylan recognised my pussy as soon as his hand had been on it for a couple of seconds.

“I’d recognise that clit anywhere.” Dylan said as, unlike all the other guys, he concentrated on my clit and just as Oscar called time I struggled to keep quiet as an orgasm hit me.

I wasn’t the only girl to cum, I’d heard a few stifled moans and seen a few girls ...