Wet Dreams & Fantasies 3 (2 page)

GAME ON

Desiree Holt

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His tongue swept into her mouth tasting her everywhere, whisking across the roof and the insides of her cheeks. She pressed her own tongue against his, doing a very delicate erotic dance with him.

His thumbs rasped against her pebbled nipples, making them even stiffer, and she felt the trickle of liquid down the inside of one thigh.

“Time!” Mark called. “Next player please.”

The sandy-haired man whispered in Lisa’s ear, “I’m Tim, and I plan to call on you again.” Then he returned to his place in the circle.

Lisa was happy to sit down again, her legs suddenly unsteady.

The next player was a woman, who squealed with delight when she rolled her die, moved her game piece and read, “Pick two men, one to suck your nipples, the other to have his cock stroked.” She leapt up and pointed to Mark. “I choose you first.” He shook his head, defusing his answer with a grin. “You know the rules. Jake and I don’t play until the game is well underway.”

“Shoot.” She pouted then glanced around the circle. “Okay, then I choose Jim and Brent.”

A lanky blond man and one with hair almost as black as Mark’s stood and walked over to where the woman stood. As if they’d pre-planned it, the blond took one breast in his hands and lowered his head to her nipple, drawing it well into his mouth. The other man took the woman’s hand, placed it on his cock and sucked in his breath as her fingers closed around it. As the man’s penis was stroked, Lisa could see a drop of pre-cum form at the slit in the plum-coloured head. The woman brushed her finger over it, spreading it across the velvety skin. The man sucking her nipple lifted his head and moved his mouth to the other one.

At that moment, Mark called, “Time.”

The men moved away with obvious reluctance, and Mark nodded for the next player to proceed.

Someone had refilled Lisa’s wine glass when she wasn’t looking, and she took a healthy swallow of the chilled liquid, needing something to calm her. She was so aroused from watching others and the game had just begun. She jerked, spilling some of the liquid, when she felt someone sit down behind her.

GAME ON

Desiree Holt

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“Just me,” Jake whispered in her ear, pushing her hair aside so he could nibble on her ear.

“I thought you and Mark had to run the game,” she said.

“We’re taking turns.” He smoothed the rain droplets from her skin. “We want to make sure you’re properly aroused when it comes to your turn. We have special things planned for you.”

She frowned. “I don’t understand.”

He cupped her chin so he could turn her head, and she saw he’d fetched her tote bag of toys from the car. “Everyone else already knows what to do. I thought we’d give you a little help.”

She looked at the others and, sure enough, the men were lightly stroking their shafts and the women were either lazily pinching their nipples or rubbing their clits. It seemed to be a routine everyone was familiar with.

“So where do we start?” she asked.

“You keep watching, and I’ll do the work,” he told her.

When she looked around, Lisa was surprised to see that on the side of the circle where Mark stood it was raining, but on the side where Jake now sat, there were no sprinkles at all.

She was so fascinated by the phenomenon she was barely aware of Jake lifting her legs over his, spreading warm gel on her labia and clit, and slowly inserting her silver bullet into her cunt. As soon as he pressed the remote, it began vibrating on low speed, sending quivers throughout her body.

“Keep watching,” Jake repeated.

She looked at the latest activity. Two women had chosen Tim to follow their instructions. One straddled him, her cunt hovering just above his face as his tongue reached out and lapped at her with slow strokes. The other was on her knees between his thighs, fingers wrapped around his shaft, her small tongue licking up one side and down the other.

Everyone could hear Tim’s moans of satisfaction.

Jake’s arms slid around Lisa’s body, and his hands cradled her breasts as the little bullet continued to do its work. She wanted to squeeze her thighs together, but Jake’s heavy muscular ones kept them open.

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“Just let yourself feel,” he said in a low voice and licked the side of her neck. “Watch.

The next person has rolled the dice. His name is Brad.”

“He’s rolled two dice,” Lisa commented, trying to stay on track. “Not just one. How come?”

“We’ve moved to the point in the game where one of his partners is chosen by the sum of the numbers on the dice. Look. He’s announcing his instruction.”

“Choose two partners,” Brad read, “and command them to perform any action for thirty seconds.” He looked at the dice. “Andie, that means you’re one of the lucky ones.” He scanned the other players. “And Karl, I choose you. Please move inside the circle at the edge of the board.”

The couple did as he instructed, waiting for further directions.

“Andie, please get down on your hands and knees, facing me, so most of the others can see you.” He reached into a straw basket Lisa hadn’t noticed before and took out a small tube. “Karl, I want you to use this to grease Andie’s asshole and slide as many fingers into her as you can before the thirty seconds are up.” A sexy grin spread across Karl’s face as he knelt behind Andie. He uncapped the tube, spread the cheeks of her ass with one large hand, pressed the tube against her anus and squeezed. When he was satisfied he’d used enough, he pressed his forefinger against the tight muscle and slowly began working it into her rectum, obviously spreading the lube into her tissues.

Andie breathed slowly, her eyes widening as his finger intruded further and further. In a moment, he slid a second finger in next to the first, working them both in and out. He had just added a third, eliciting a low moan from the woman, when Mark called, “Time.” When Karl removed his fingers, Andie looked over her shoulder, disappointment plain on her face.

“I don’t want him to stop,” she complained.

Mark chuckled. “Plenty of time to do this again. Brad, what would you like her to do while we move to the next player?”

“I want her to sit next to me, spread her legs so everyone can see her cunt and play with her clit, but I don’t want her to come.”

“Bra-ad,” Andie wailed.

GAME ON

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“You know the rules,” Mark reminded her.

She crawled on her hands and knees to the space next to Brad, spread her legs as he commanded and began to tease her clit with the fingers of one hand. It was obvious she was gritting her teeth to maintain control.

“I think I’m next,” said the brunette who’d helped serve the sandwiches. She looked at Lisa. “Hi, I’m Patty.”

Lisa couldn’t manage more than a nod and a faint smile as the little bullet hummed busily in her pussy and Jake continued to manipulate her nipples.

“I hope I get my favourite space,” she said as she rolled the dice. “Ooh, yes. I did. Look.

I can pick a card.” She reached for the stack and pulled one from the centre.

“I thought we talked you out of cheating,” Mark laughed, drying his face with a small towel.

“I want to be wetter than this rain makes me,” she teased, “so I have to be sure I get the instructions I want.” She made an elaborate show of reading the card then waving it at everyone. “Oh, yummy. Pick two women and create a female ménage. Well, let’s see. Nina, your number’s up on the dice, so I choose you and Charlie. Come here, ladies.” Another brunette and a gorgeous redhead moved over and sat in front Patty.

“We await your command,” Charlie giggled.

Patty lay down on her back, positioning herself so she was visible to most of the circle.

“Nina, I want you to play with my breasts and suck my nipples. Charlie, I want you to lick my clit until I come.”

“Hey, wait,” someone said. “No one else got to come yet. Why does Patty get the honours?”

“Because she’s the first one who got to select a card from the pile,” Mark told him. “Go ahead, ladies.”

Lisa stared, fascinated, as Nina pulled one of Patty’s nipples into her mouth and pinched the other with her fingers. Charlie knelt between Patty’s thighs, bending the other woman’s knees to give her better access. She opened Patty’s cunt with her fingers and clamped her mouth on the clit. Then her head obscured what she was doing, but from Patty’s cries of ecstasy and the jerking of her hips, Lisa could tell the woman was doing her job.

GAME ON

Desiree Holt

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Her own pulses pounded, throbbing, and she felt a climax building deep inside her.

Jake sensed it, too, because he pressed the remote that shut off the silver bullet.

“Not yet, sweet thing. It’s not your turn.”

Lisa bit her lips to clamp down on the rising spasms and turned her attention back to the three women. Patty’s cries were growing louder and louder, Nina was sucking first one nipple then the other, and Charlie’s head bobbed up and down with her efforts. In seconds, Patty began to convulse, hips jerking, body shuddering, and a full-throated cry drifting out on the air as her orgasm burst over her. Neither Charlie nor Nina stopped what they were doing until the last shudder had died away.

It was the first time Lisa had witnessed an all-female ménage. She had seen mixed ones at
Intermission
in the special room, but never all female. She couldn’t believe how much it turned her on.

“You like that?” Jake’s voice was low and thick with lust. “Want to try it?”

“I-I don’t know. I—”

“Wait until Mark has his turn with you. Maybe I’ll suggest he choose a woman for the third instead of another man.”

Lisa squirmed, the idea making her pussy clench and more liquid seep from her. Not even the rain could make her any wetter than she was.

Jake tipped her head back so it was leaning against his shoulder then tongued her ear, the tip of his tongue tracing light circles that made her shiver and quake. The fingers of one hand continued to pinch and squeeze each nipple in turn.

“Did you bring your nipple clamps?” he asked in a low voice.

“Yes,” she whispered.

“Good. I’m going to put them on. You just keep watching.” She realised Mark was saying something. “Patty, you got your wish. You know what happens next.”

Patty pushed herself to her feet and drew in a long steadying breath. “No problem, Mr.

Director.”

She moved slowly around the circle, stopping in front of each person and widening her stance so they could feel how wet and swollen her pussy was. Some people just brushed their hand over her, others slid two or three fingers into her and took a moment to play.

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Jake, meantime, had found the nipple clamps in Lisa’s tote and tugged and pulled on each nipple until he had both of them firmly clamped. Lisa bit her lips at the first jolt of pain, but then the flash of pleasure raced through her and heat suffused her body.

Patty had now paused in front of her, waiting to see what she’d do.

“Go ahead,” Jake urged. “Feel her.”

Swallowing, Lisa reached out and touched the other woman’s cunt. Even the outer lips were drenched. Curious, she spread the lips and saw how swollen and rosy the flesh was.

Without even stopping to think, she slid first one, then two fingers inside, the juices coating her fingers. It felt no different than when she masturbated at home. Same slick feel, same slippery liquid.

Patty looked down at her with a knowing smile. “Taste it,” she urged. “You’ll find it’s addictive.”

Lisa cautiously licked her fingers and realised the other woman was right. The taste on her tongue was a combination of tart and sweet, and she sucked off every bit of it. She started to reach out again when Patty laughed.

“No, no. Only one feel to a customer.” She moved on to the next person.

“You’ve never gone down on another woman, have you?” Jake murmured.

Lisa shook her head.

“I think we’ll have to remedy that. I’ll see how Mark wants to handle it, but maybe we can arrange for you to draw the card where one of us fucks you while you tongue-fuck another woman.”

Lisa shivered in anticipation as the image rolled through her mind. She squirmed, trying to get some friction against her demanding pussy.

Jake laughed against her neck. “Soon, sweet thing. Very soon.” GAME ON

Desiree Holt

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“Time for a break,” Mark announced. “You can play with the hoses for a while, then everyone switch sides.”

“Hoses?” Lisa looked back at Jake questioningly.

“Come on, I’ll show you.”

He reached around to her cunt and removed the little silver bullet, dropping it back into the tote, then tugged her to her feet. She clutched his hand as he led her to an area about a hundred yards from where they’d been sitting. There was a tiny log cabin hidden by the thick trees surrounding it. A row of spigots protruded from one side of the cabin, obviously tapping into the water supply. Hoses snaked out from the spigots, and the men and women who’d been sitting in the circle were playing like children…with a little sophistication added.

Women bent forward, laughing, while men pressed the hoses to their cunts, waving the nozzles back and forth to tease their flesh. Women adjusted nozzles to a fine spray and used them on very swollen cocks.

“My turn.”

The voice broke into her thoughts, and she turned to see Mark standing behind her. It was so weird to see it raining where he stood but not where Jake did, yet remarkably the rain didn’t even seem to touch him. He held a hose in one hand. With the other, he threaded his fingers through her hair and pulled her towards him as he lowered his mouth to hers.

Fire raced through her as it always did at his touch. She was already so aroused from Jake’s teasing with the bullet and everything she’d seen, she was sure with one thrust of his tongue in her mouth Mark could make her come. She trembled as he licked the inside of her lips then pressed into her welcoming cavern, her own tongue duelling with his.