Anyone for Tennis, Dennis? Ch. 15 - Sex Stories

Anyone for Tennis, Dennis? Ch. 15

... the top of the bodice. Elegant if a little weird.

Once inside the arena, Lord Malinov unbuttoned the dress at the back, to leave the lady naked. She was fairly typical woman in her 50's. A little lumpy. A bit over weight. But still able to hold herself together.

"And our final contestant is:" Lord Wolf announced. "Master Mike and Slut Em."

Emma jumped beside me and clung to me for a moment, before looking up towards Master Mike, who shrugged his shoulders and pointed to the games area.

"Oh God. Now what." Emma muttered quietly as she approached the rope.

"And now for the rules." The announcer said. "The controllers for the Sybians have been tangled together. Each slave or submissive will sit on one of the machines holding hands with the others to each side. Each Dominant will take a controller at random. I will start the timer and count down the minutes. The contest ends at fifteen minutes. No getting off until the end. If any of the ladies has not come and has their hands still in the air at the fifteen minute mark, they will be the winner of one of the machines."

"Oh Fuck," or words of that sort came from each of the contestants.

"Go on Em. You can do this." I shouted to encourage her.

The Sumo guy who had been spraying and wiping the Sybians, now handed round small bottles of lube to each of the girls. Then he placed condoms on each of the vibrators that were sticking up from each machine.

One by one the ladies positioned themselves and ...

... squatted down over the dildoes. Each holding their labia open in their own way as they adjusted to the saddles.

FUCK, Oh Fuck that was hot.

Four dripping, hot ladies, pussys open wide and getting filled.

Yes I wanted one of those.

No I did not want to be a contestant.

I saw a lot of the guys standing around, adjusting their trousers. That was kind of hot too.

"Hands out." The Bouncer chappie grunted.

The women all reached out to hold each other.

"And Starting .... NOW." The announcer said. It was obvious when the controllers started and the machines started to power up, by the looks on each of the girls faces. Eyes opened wide as did their mouths as each felt the vibrations.

The older lady started saying "Fuck Oh Fuck Oh Fuck."

Emma, for her part looked up at me and said. "Tax records. Moon phases. Mortgage arrears. Cold water. Ice baths. Yes! Ice baths. Glaciers. Ice. Snow. Freezing wind."

"And a good hard fuck." Someone from the crowd of onlookers shouted. That led to a lot of the crowd laughing.

I had to smile at Emma's technique. And at the onlooker for trying to disrupt it.

"Two minutes."

Gods had it been that already?

"Any bets?" Dennis asked me quietly.

"My money is..." I stopped to look at him. "My - non money - bet is on Emma. I know what she can do."

"And just what will you bet?" He asked slyly. "An orgasm tonight if she win. A public tease with no orgasm if she lose?

Did I dare?

"Yes. OK." I felt Dennis's erection ...