Any Chance We Could Ch. 42

"Three or four of the men and most of the women helped him along," Amy Anne replied. "They've also enjoyed the games that we play from time to time."

"What kind of games do you play," Ashley queried of Amy Anne.

Amy Ann explained several games including a favorite of hers. "Several women are blindfolded and by orally pleasuring the cocks of several men for a minute each the woman tries to identify which cock belonged to which man. Another that I like has several women kneeling on a bed or along a sofa and various blindfolded men have to identify each woman after only fucking each of them for forty-five seconds. Because the men aren't allowed to touch the women with their hands, only with their cocks, other women not on the line help keep time and line up each man's cock with the pussy in front of him.

Mary Claire, always the shy one, piped up, "The cock sucking game wouldn't be a challenge with just one man but the forty-five second fuck sounds like fun. Do you also play a tit sucking game where the sucker tries to identify the suckee?"

"Katrina and I could be the 'cock aimers' and time keepers in the fuck game, but we could participate in the boob sucking game. What'd you think Dad, up for some fun. Oh, yes you are," laughed Ashley with her hand around my cock.

"Do you need help in the kitchen, Mary Claire?" I asked.

"Sure, are you volunteering?" she asked.

"Yep. Ladies I have a request. Leave skirts, hose and heels on, no panties, no tops. Okay?"

"Absolutely," grinned Veronica, "and before the pussy game Ashley and Katrina can lick us to make sure we're soaked before you fuck us. Come on ladies, we have our directive and let the games commence. Let's carry this stuff into the kitchen and head up."

As the women were carrying plates and silverware to the kitchen counter Mary Claire took off her maid costume, her g-string and half cup bra. Ever watch a topless woman in stockings, a garter belt and four inch heels load a dishwasher? If it were on YouTube it'd quadruple dishwasher sales. After the women left and we were filling the sink with soapy water, Mary Claire walked to me, kissed me with an open mouth and began to unbuckle my pants. After they fell to the floor I stepped out of them, toed my shoes off, she pulled my boxers down and pulled my socks off. "Oh, much better," she smiled.

We completed washing and drying in that state of undress. As we finished she said, "Fuck me, you'll last longer later tonight," and she hopped up on a stool and pulled me to her. "Besides, I want to give your little women a little surprise treat from my pussy," she said with a glint her in eyes. Mary Claire had sure changed from the shy young lady I first met by the pool.

Needing not further encouragement I entered her without any trouble. She wrapped her legs around my waist and I began to thrust in and out. Within a few minutes I came in her and we made soft sounds to each others lips as we came down.

"Ok, now you're ready for some serious fun," grinned Mary Claire.

As I was thinking of pulling out of Mary Claire, a similarly attired Katrina came into the kitchen and with merely a glance and a smirk opened one of the kitchen drawers, pulled out a pair of swim goggles patted me on the ass and went back upstairs.

As Mary Claire and I walked into the bedroom and I glanced at the green light, Carol said, "Okay, tits first. You can guess after one minute of sucking, one of us will guide you to the nipple."

"What happens if I can't identify you correctly?" I asked smiling. "And is that one minute total for both or one minute for each?"

"We're not in a hurry, so one minute for each," smiled Veronica.

"You move on if your first guess isn't right," grinned Amy Anne.

"Do I get a second chance after I've sucked all six of you?"

"Maybe, maybe not, it depends," frowned Veronica.

"Depends on what?" I asked.

"Depends on how much we enjoyed you the first time," laughed Cathleen. "Got the goggles ready Ashley?"

"Yep. I put a piece of cardboard in each eye cup. We've used these for 'Marco Polo', so they should work as well for this."

"Since we're all within an inch of each other in height, why don't we just lean our butts against the bed rather than sit on the bed," suggested Katrina. "Dad, keep your hands behind your back. My guess is that you probably know most of us by shape and that by using your mouth alone you'll get at least three, maybe four, wrong."

I put on the goggles, couldn't see a damn thing. And I thought this was going to be easy. But it may not be as easy as I first thought downstairs. My daughter's statement rang in my ears and I silently cursed that I'd not paid more attention to my mouth's tactile sensations.

Some silent female took me by the arm and positioned me, I assumed in front of someone. When she lightly touched my back I leaned forward and someone's hand brushed a nipple across my lips. I opened my mouth and began to gently suck and twirl my tongue around what was an already erect nipple. I released it from my sucking lips and asked, "Other one please."

"Hmm," I said after treating the other one the same as the first one. Pea sized nipple, areola indistinguishable from the breast, firm and average size I noted as I sucked on the first breast. "Other one again." After another full minute to confirm what I noted with the first I said," It's Katrina."

"Yeah, Dad, nice job." I was right the first time. This is easy.

I heard Cathleen's voice "God, that's erotic watching him suck his daughter's boobs and to see her enjoying it so much."

"Okay, Dad I'll guide you for the rest of the tits," said Katrina. "Here, bend slightly and when she brushes your lips time starts."

This one was notable for small, yet firm nipples and from the resistance to my tongue pressure, quite firm. The slightly irregular areola was distinguishable but not raised. I must have been paying more attention than I thought. Without asking for the other one I confidently ventured, "Ashley?"

"Yep," said Katrina, "let's move along."

This time she turned me in a circle then said again, "Bend."

This time the nipple was a bit larger than the first two, kinda sat in the top of the breast which was amazingly firm for one of the older women. I tried both before saying "My wife."

"Not bad three for three, Dad," said Ashley.

Katrina turned me around again and I was presented with a nice, thimble sized nipple, the breast wasn't quite as firm and the areola seemed to be more dimpled, one of the nipples had a small depression in the end. "Always a pleasure Mary Claire," I said.

"This guy's good," remarked Carol.

Katrina kinda moved me from side to side after having me turn completely around. The nipple pressed to my lips seemed to be attached to a smaller breast than the ones previously. I was able to take a substantial part of the breast and thoroughly laved the nipple and areola before releasing the suction and saying, "My first wife."

"Man's got a memory for tits, that's for sure," I heard Amy Anne say.

"He's a tit man. I don't know which of us loves to suck and play with tits more, he or me," my ears heard Veronica laugh.

The next one reminded me of my wife but the breast felt a bit larger and I sucked the nice sized nipple and lifted it a bit with my mouth. After taking the full two minutes I said, "I still remember how you felt Amy Anne." It was more a process of elimination than familiarity, but said what I said more out of flattery than not. If her breasts had been first or second I'm not confident I'd have made the correct choice.

"Ohh, and I still remember how you liked to suck them then," said Amy Anne pulling me into her and kissing me.

"Well, I don't have a set as nice as our wife's and I'm the only one left, but I still want my minute per tit."

"You got it, dearest," and two hands guided me in front of her and a nipple was brushed against my lips. My lips happily opened. Carol put her hands around my head and held me tightly to her as I savored her nipples and breasts.

"Time," Katrina said. "Take off your goggles for a few minutes and then we'll play the next game.

After each of us finished another glass of wine, Veronica invited Amy Anne to spend the night. Carol then announced the rules for my second 'test'. Katrina and Ashley would lick each woman until they were very moist, then would position me behind them as they bent over holding onto the footboard of the bed. I could stroke for forty five seconds, then I'd be moved behind the second one and so forth until I had fucked each woman. The first round was intended to help me to note differences. The second round would have the ladies in a different order and after another forty-five seconds with each I was to make my guess.

"You aren't expected to come, save that for later," cooed Veronica.

I put my goggles back on and Ashley waved at my face to see if I flinched. I didn't, I honestly couldn't see anything.

The women were silent as Ashley and Katrina on either side of me led me to a pussy. Then one of them dragged my cock through the slit and lined me up. The other pushed against my ass to get me inside the first pussy. It was kind of awkward to thrust in and out, but because the girls were steadying me I accomplished it. This one seemed to be full of my load in the kitchen. I was led through, really into, all five of them. Then Ashley announced nearby, "Did you get your bearings? Now for round two and guessing whom you're in or ..."

"Or what. That seemed ominous," I said.

"Not at all, just do your usual studley thing," laughed my wife, from behind me.

I heard some movement as the ladies rearranged themselves. I was lined up, moistened and entered Carol and more strongly stroked her and when Katrina said, "Time," and pulled me back, I heard her mutter, "Nooo."

"That was Carol," I said.

The second pussy was the one full of cum but I enjoyed Mary Claire for the full forty-five seconds. "Mary Claire."

"I want to take a number and have you guess again," she said laughing.

My wife was very familiar to me, I guess I'd been in her almost every which way possible. Then I wondered if I was correct. Maybe it was Amy Anne I thought. Whoever it was she felt heavenly especially when her muscles began gripping me. Veronica had been working hard on her Kregles and her grip was the definitive sign. "My wife," I announced as I was eased out of her by the girls.

The next one was also familiar, not as much as Veronica or Carol. Then I had my doubts, but seconds later I was certain I was fucking Cathleen. I asked, "Can I wait until I've had the last one?" I asked.

"Sure, do me again just to make sure," laughed Mary Claire.

The last pussy I entered had to have been Amy Anne I concluded. I can't quite say why it had to have been her but it just felt that way. As time was called I didn't pull out but announced, "This is Amy Anne and the one before was Cathleen." With that I put my hands on Amy Anne's hips and forcefully trust in and out for at least another minute before I pulled out and removed my goggles.

She sighed as I pulled out and asked, "Can we get in your bed? Soon?"

"Of course, both you and Carol can. I'm going to spend the night with Mary Claire and I think Cathleen'd like to spend the rest of the evening with Katrina and Ashley," smiled Veronica. Cathleen smiled at the two girls.

My wife went to the closet, quickly slipped on a sheer negligee, brushed her teeth, then returned to grind her pussy against my still hard cock as she kissed me with an open mouth. "I love you handsome. Fuck them well, do me proud and I'll see you in the morning."

As the rest of the 'crowd' disbursed, Carol led me to the bed remarking, "Wonderful muscle memory, kind sir."

Amy Anne was lying on her right side still wearing her skirt, garter belt, hose and heels. Her left leg was bent with her shoe flat on the bed. "See anything you'd like to use to further refresh your memory." Two fingers moved along and spread her pussy lips. "Pussy perhaps?" she grinned.

"On your back, you wonderful woman. Let me fuck you the way I did the very first time. I seem to recall we were on a pool deck, so let's pretend this is one."

Amy Anne hiked her skirt to around her waist and rolled flat on her back with her legs spread. I knee walked between her legs, stopping to savor her wet labia and perhaps just a light lap of her clit which caused her to shudder a bit. I moved up her body leaning on my extended arms, gently sucking each nipple, then softly kissing her neck. I opened my mouth to engulf hers. As our kiss deepened I felt her hand reaching between us, grasping my cock and inserting it into her pussy. I slowly moved my hips penetrating her a half inch at a time. Amy Anne began groaning when I was about halfway in and said into my mouth, "No more tease, fuck me, fuck me now."

I kept the same pace as she mewed, "Fuck me you bastard, fuck me."

When I was fully in her I paused for a moment then pulled about halfway out and quickly drove deeply into her, hit bottom and held myself there enjoying the feeling. She grinned. I grinned back.

I began to more rapidly withdraw until my cockhead was all that was in her pussy and quickly plunged deeply into her. "Oh, God, that's nice. That's a good fuck, keep going, keep...," her last word was interrupted by a loud 'ugghnn' and she began to orgasm, bucking her hips. I rode it out with her by continuing to stroke in and out as best I could against her heaving hips. Finally she tightly squeezed her legs around my waist and her arms around my shoulders as tears ran from her eyes said, "I should have loved you, I really should have. I didn't know or understand then what it meant to love."

As her arms and legs relaxed, she looked at me saying, "My body has missed you. You could become habit forming." As she held me to her, I knew she was trying to make me feel good by stroking my ego with a generous dose of lover's pillow talk. She studied my face for several seconds before adding, "I need to make sure your wife lets you do this with me from time to time. Did you come?"

"I'm sure if you ask nicely she'll let us do this more often and no I haven't yet. I intend to. Can we try something?" I asked.

"Whatever you wish as long as it involves fucking," she smiled.

"Carol, lean against the headboard. Amy Anne, get between her legs with your back against her. Kinda sitting up, yeah, like that," I smiled. I moved up between her legs sitting back on my heels and slid up my thighs under her ass and entered her. Because of the angle, I settled a bit deeper into her, which was acknowledged with a smile, then a groan of pleasure. I leaned forward and nipped her nipples as I started to gently take quick but deep strokes into her.

Carol leaned forward, grasped her breasts and presented them to me, "All for you handsome." I took the breast while she began tweaking the nipple on the breast I wasn't pleasuring.

As I sat back up a bit Amy Anne turned her head, "Carol kiss me."

As they kissed I began to more forcefully fuck her and as I could feel her orgasm building, mine did as well. Finally I announced, "Now," and began to flood her grasping cunt with my sperm. She then began to come as well and we finished together. I stayed in her until she started to try to sit up a bit more after she cooled down. "Amy Anne, I have to apologize. I should have asked you earlier if you wanted me to wear protection. I'm so used to loving the women in this house without it I didn't even think."

She replied, "You wonderful man, you needn't apologize. Prior to tonight other than my husbands, I've only allowed two men to take me bareback, one is my son and the other is ... well there is another man who's in our social circle. I decided when I was invited here that you would just have to be content to fuck me bareback just like you did the first time and every time that summer. Like my son and my other lover I want nothing to come between us and I want to feel your hot sperm filling me," Amy Anne smiled. She pulled me down for a tender kiss. "Now I have to go to the bathroom so why don't you make love to Carol now."

"She's a good fuck," I murmured to Carol as we embraced and she put her leg across my hip.

"Yeah, most guys say that. Are you glad you reconnected?" she asked reaching over her leg and grasping my wet cock.

"Definitely. Her family looks like they'll be fun to play with. Veronica seemed quite taken with Tram," I smiled.

She was lightly playing with my half erect manhood, "Yeah, and you with Sue's tits I noticed. So did Mary Claire. She's got a beautiful body, full hipped, slim waist, dynamite legs, pretty feet and knows how to please a sex partner, man or woman. Don't later claim later I didn't warn you, Saturday night you're going to have your hands full with those two. She's like her mother when it comes to men wearing condoms. If she allows you to fuck her without wearing one, it's because her mother bragged on you and you made an impression on Sue. The only two men that take her bareback are Tram and the same man who takes her mother bareback. When she and her late step-father started having sex she also never asked him to. "

"Duly noted my dearest," I smiled. Her ministrations had brought me back to full life.

"And I can guarantee you that our wife is going to have her pussy full with Tram. Will you be okay with that?" she asked sincerely.

"Of course, I thought you knew that by now. Doggy or do you want to ride me?"

She rolled me on my back and impaled herself on my re-energized rod. As she started to ride me I asked, "Do women in your lifestyle group usually take men bareback."

"Rarely. And then it's with men that they've known for a long time." Her hips continued to move at a moderate pace as we talked and made love. "Some women like Evie Graham never do except with her daughter's husband. Like Sue, if a man ever takes her bareback it's because they have a special connection. Twice she's told me that she'd only take a man bareback if she loved him and that if they were both single she'd be happy to marry him." I groaned as she impaled herself forcefully upon me. "It would have to be just that type of relationship, and before you ask, I've been very selective too. You and Max, and the one man who Amy Anne was referring to, and another man who passed away years ago and was the husband of a close friend of mine, no other man has taken me bareback in over ten years."

As she began to slowly move her hips she put her hands on my chest and bent her head to look at me. "Any regrets?"

"About what? " I asked responding to her movements.

"The lifestyle you seem to have chosen. Other men fucking your wives, you fucking other women? God, Scott you feel good inside me," she grinned as she sped up her movements.

"Only one." I grunted countering her movements to more deeply penetrate her.

"Only one, that's all?"

"Yeah, that I didn't meet you and Veronica three or four years ago. But I've got you both now and you've got me, heart and soul," I panted, "for the rest of my life." I raised my arms to caress her swinging breasts and pulled her to me and we kissed with open mouths and tangled tongues. Carol broke the kiss so she could try to catch her breath and her body began to quiver as an orgasm coursed through her.

"Something I said?" I asked.

"No, it's what you're poking me with," she gasped. "Are you close?"

"Slide up and down. Like that, and a little faster. Yes, that's it. I'm getting closer, closer. Ahh, God I love coming in you Carol."

"Ha, you love coming in a pussy," she panted.

"That too, but I love coming in you so much because it's you and I feel so connected by love. I love it because it so wonderfully symbolizes how much I love you and feel as one with you," I said breathlessly but truthfully with tears forming in my eyes.