“No. Wanna fuck em all.”
Jenna’s face fell. She was in control and she didn’t like Mark stepping out of line like this. She’d get back at him later.
The bottle landed on Scott next. “Truth.” He said before the question was even asked.
Mark reddened a little bit but forged ahead. “How big is it when it’s hard?”
Scott smirked. “Nine inches.”
Katrina snorted. “No fucking way.”
“Is that a challenge?”
She paused. “Yeah, I’ll owe you a forfeit if it doesn’t measure up. Nine inches is ridiculous.”
Jenna sent Mark to grab a tape measure while Scott stood up. He unbuckled his trousers and quickly dropped them to his ankles, along with his boxers. His enormous cock flopped down his leg, but he wasn’t hard at all. The women were all fascinated.
“Anybody wanna give me a hand? Unlike fuckboi over there,” he pointed to Mark. “I don’t just pop a woody every time I think about a girl.” Julie quickly stood and glanced at JD. He smiled and nodded while cradling a beer. Apparently, they had an open relationship. She stepped up to Scott and grabbed his manhood lightly. She gave it a couple exploratory strokes and then looked up at his face. He looked down at her. “I think you’re going to need to try a little harder.” Julie dropped to her knees in front of him and stuffed as much of his cock into her full lips as she could. He responded immediately and she was slowly pushed away as he got bigger. Julie slobbered all over his dick, stroking the base with one hand, while working the head with her lips and tongue.
“Okay, I’d say that’s good right there,” Katrina said. She took the tape measure from Mark and dropped to the floor next to Julie. The dark skin of her face and shoulders contrasted with his pale torso beautifully.
“9 and a quarter!” Katrina declared triumphantly. She sounded happy to be doing a forfeit, as the chant started up.
“Forfeit! Forfeit! Forfeit!” Everyone turned to Scott. Would he dare declare fucking as a forfeit? Or something filthy?
“I think…you have to finish what Julie started.” Not creative, but incredibly hot. As Katrina dropped to her knees in front of Scott, the rest of the guys shifted uncomfortably. They were all getting aroused by the live sex show.
Katrina wasted no time in blowing Scott. There was no point in preliminaries. She took him into her mouth as far as she could and still had room to stroke him with both hands.
“Oh yeah, that feels amazing.” He started thrusting back and forth. Katrina gagged a little then opened her throat and swallowed him all the way down to the root. Her long black hair covered his entire pelvis as she paused briefly to adjust to the size. Then she started bouncing up and down as her throat bulged obscenely.
The rest of the group urged her on, as Scott started moaning and grunting incoherently. There was something insanely hot about their fully clothed friend just destroying Scott’s throbbing member that had everyone in the group breathing hard, if not discretely reaching for their own genitals. Jenna was plunging 2 fingers into her cunt and cheering for Katrina to finish him.
Finally, Scott couldn’t hold out any longer. He held Katrina as he shot his load straight into her belly. He stopped spasming and she slowly slid off his softening cock. She stood up and curtsied as everyone applauded.
“Now,” Katrina said, “where were we?”
Scott slipped his pants the rest of the way off along with his shirt. Two of the guys were now naked, and none of the girls had lost a stitch, though Jenna’s pussy was still on display after her frig session. “Come on bottle, let’s see some tits!” He spun and it landed on JD.
“Fuck!” Mark blurted. Jenna was frustrated with his reaction. He was getting a live sex show, for fucks sake. Now he needs strippers?
“Truth or Dare?” Scott asked, even though JD had chosen dare earlier so would probably continue.
“Dare.”
Scott smirked.
“I dare you to strip your wife naked and taste her.”
“Hey no fair,” Julie protested. “It’s JD’s dare.”
“Well, let’s take a vote. Who thinks it’s unfair?” said Scott. Julie’s hand shot into the air. She looked around but all the other women kept their hands down. No one wanted to turn down the chance to see her 22 year old assets.
“Fuck.”
JD smiled, killed the beer he was drinking and then pulled Julie to the center of the circle. He kissed her roughly, then grabbed the hem of her dress and whipped it over her head in one smooth motion. Her pale D cup breasts were capped by almost invisible nipples, with areolas only slightly pinker than the surrounding skin. She moaned faintly. JD guided her around in a circle, with a hand on her lower back to encourage her to puff out her chest.
He reached down to the waistband of her pink, bikini-style panties and slowly slipped them down her smooth legs. Her vulva were parted slightly and puffing out from her smooth pubic area. A drop of precum glistened between her legs. “Good girl,” he whispered, as Julie stepped out of her underwear. Finally, he dipped one long finger deep into her cunt and drew it back out. He raised it to his lips and slurped it into his mouth, clearly savoring the taste of her arousal. He smacked his lips and released an enormous, ahhhhhh, like he was in a soda commercial. Again, everyone cheered. They sat down again, Julie nestled against her husband, as he lightly brushed his fingers across her in front of everyone. She was enjoying the attention.
JD spun the bottle and it landed on Jenna again.
“I think I want a dare…”
“How about you have to give Dave a topless lap dance? Poor guy has been all alone after Annika wound him up.” In truth, Dave had been lazily stroking his cock as all the festivities went on around him. He wasn’t trying to get off, just enjoying everything happening. Still he perked up at the idea of some action. He quickly moved a chair to the center of the circle and sat down.
Mark wondered how Jenna would give a lap dance with that boner sticking out of his lap. Surely she wouldn’t actually cuckold him with their friends? They had to workout together all the time! The whole team would know! Still, he took comfort that it was only topless. Wait, hadn’t she lost her underwear earlier? He couldn’t see now. It was probably fine.
An upbeat song started and Jenna started dancing in a circle in front of Dave. She tossed her hair forward over his dick for a few seconds, then whipped it back. As she did so, she slipped the top of her dress around her waist. She briefly teased everyone with her hands over her B cups, then threw her hands in the air and shook them right in front of Dave’s face. Then, she turned away from Dave and started rubbing her dress covered ass on his cock. As she did, she stared at her husband Mark. She looked deep into his eyes again and then shifted her dress so that Dave’s cock was rubbing against her thong. She was still wearing the thong right? She kept raising and dropping her ass in time to the music, while her tits bounced just out of Mark’s reach. Jenna reached between her legs and clasped Dave’s cock. She pulled it forward under her dress and slowly dropped down again. Her eyes rolled back in her head as she finally looked away from Mark. The other women cheered as the song ended. Jenna bounced once or twice more, then slid back to her seat, where her thong was sitting right next to her. She left her dress bunched around her waist and he could just make out her pubic hair between her crossed legs.
Mark’s mind reeled. Had she just fucked a dude right in front of him? She wouldn’t do that. She loved him. And why was he rock hard again? Did he like this? He certainly liked watching her get off with her toys, and this wasn’t all that different, right? Maybe she hadn’t fucked him anyway. Maybe she was just trying to make him jealous. Maybe he could fuck Annika.
Jenna spun the bottle and again, it landed on Mark. It was like she knew exactly how hard to spin it to get him every time.
“Truth or Dare?”
“T-no…Dare.”
“Ok. This is a special one. I dare you to let me give you a handie right in front of all our friends.”
“Oh come on! That’s so…disappointing! Scott got a blowjob! Dave got to fuck you, probably! I want to do something fun.”
“Like what?” Jenna purred. She clearly was setting him up for something but his horny brain just charged right forward.
“I dunno, how about I give Annika a nude massage? Or Katrina blows me? Or Julie lets me finger bang her?”
Jenna paused, “Ok.”
“Ok?” Mark was incredulous.
“Sure. You can use all four of us any way you want,” the women started protesting but Jenna shushed them. “You can use all four of us any way you want but first, you have to go 60 seconds without cumming from a handjob.” She folded her arms. “Surely, if you’re going to please four women, you can hold out longer than a minute?” Scott covered his mouth and Dave actually giggled.
“Yes! I can hold out longer than a minute. Christ. How pathetic do you think I am?”
“Babe, I don’t think you’re pathetic. You just have an average dick and a premature ejaculation problem. Now go get our mattress cuffs.”
Quickly, everyone grabbed the items necessary for the challenge, a mattress, along with restraints at each corner, and some lube.
“I also found these,” said Julia, holding Jenna’s vibrator and anal dildo. She had been sent for the lube but was apparently very thorough.
Mark quickly stripped down. There wasn’t too much reaction as his 5.5 inch member was revealed. Everyone had heard how it was average before (Jenna had looked it up). He found himself still rock hard, both at the embarrassment of the situation and the thought of fucking Annika. He was definitely going to fuck her first.
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