Just a Christmas Party

My heart skipped a beat at his flat statement to Janice, for one brief moment I wondered if what he was saying was the truth, that Janice did not love or trust me enough to let me enjoy a similar pleasure as she was experiencing. Janice’s head jerked as she looked at Ken, but her body didn’t pause in it’s fucking motions.

“No!” She burst out breathlessly.

My heart almost stopped at her reply, sensing my discomfiture Ann began to rub at my cock again and this time I didn’t have the strength to push her hand away. Janice was climaxing and Ken paused until the moment had passed, as though in a dream I felt a hand at one of my wrists, raising my hand Ann brought it to one of her boobs and pressed it to her yielding flesh.

“No?” Ken jumped in before she could gasp out anything more. “Well at least now he knows.”

“Not that!” Janice gasped out as her partner thrust into her cruelly. “Didn’t mean it like that!”

“So how else you could you mean it?” Ken asked as Janice showed signs of being able to comprehend again.

Breathlessly I waited for her reply, my hand was automatically rubbing and squeezing the boob under it, but my mind was barely aware of the fact.

“I love Paul.” Janice almost whispered.

“But not enough to allow him to do the same as you, sample another person’s body.” Ken spoke triumphantly.

Janice made no reply, but her head tilted back to look at me while her body responded to the man fucking her. When she saw Ann with her hand rubbing at my cock and my hand squeezing her sister’s breast Janice took a sharp intake of breath, then she looked back at Ken. As her silence drew out Ann took advantage of my distraction to undo my zip, reach into my clothes and bring my cock into the open.

“So you don’t love him enough to let him fuck another woman.” Ken spoke as though to encourage Janice to speak.

“I …” Janice faltered while her sister started stroking my cock.

Whatever she was thinking was driven from her mind as her body went through another orgasm, her partner pushing deep as he filled her with another load of sperm. Once again Ken fell silent while she cleaned her partners cock and was in turn cleaned out by Carol. During that time Ann was stroking her hand up and down on my aching cock while I stood there almost in shock at the thought that Janice really might not love me as much as I loved her. God knows why, but it never occurred to me to stop Ken talking as he was, I felt frozen in place.

Another man moved over to Janice, he had her get back on her hands and knees then sideways on to me so that I could see his cock reaming her pussy. This guy reached around Janice with one hand to tease her clit while he fucked her while the other grasped one of her boobs. Feeling confused and excited I watched my wife swaying in time to the hard fucking she was getting and when Ken spoke again it made me jump in surprise.

“Now Paul knows how you really feel about him.” Ken taunted her. “Look at him, all hard and excited by fulfilling YOUR fantasy. And you don’t love him enough to fulfil his do you. You don’t give a damn if HE gets pleasure as long as YOU get it!”

Janice shook her head from side to side, but whether in denial of Ken’s words or from the sensations of being fucked was not clear. An orgasm ripped through and I noted through my confusion and arousal that her orgasms were coming closer and closer together. Her partner hadn’t reached his peak though and as she came down from her peak the man continued to plough into her pussy relentlessly. At the same time Ann was moving her hand on my cock more firmly while I became conscious of the feel of the boob I was playing with and how different it’s ripe fullness felt to my wife’s smaller, firmer breasts. Coming down from her orgasmic peak Janice raised her head to look at me, her eyes flickering open and half closed in time to the pounding of the cock in her pussy. Her eyes went to her sister’s hand moving on my cock then to my hand at Ann’s breast, a shudder ran through her body as her eyes met mine again before going through the whole cycle of my cock, Ann’s boob and my eyes again and again. Ann sniggered as she followed her sister’s eye movements, her hand moving with slow, firm strokes on my engorged flesh.

“I love Paul!” Janice suddenly cried out as another orgasm ran through her.

Behind her the man fucking her pussy groaned as her muscles clenched on his cock, his hands went to her hips and pulled her body back as he gave a final thrust into her. Janice gave a sobbing moan as his juices filled her and her head dropped to hang between her arms, her hair flopping limply down. When the man moved away from Janice Nancy moved in to lick her pussy clean while she cleaned her partners cock. Once again Ken waited for her next partner to take his place, this man used his foot to roll Janice onto her back, her legs had closed as she’d assumed the position and the man reached down to grasp her ankles, lifting her legs high he knelt down.

“Someone hold her fucking legs up!” The guy said as he knelt there holding my wife’s ankles above his head, her legs spread as far as his arms would reach.

It was Ken that moved to take hold of Janice’s ankles and having a longer reach he was able to spread them even further apart, with a broad grin her latest partner positioned his cock at the entrance of her pussy and plunged it in to the hilt. There was the sound of flesh slapping on flesh as their bodies met, Janice cried out then cried out again as he began to fuck her with a force that drove her down to the floor hard with every stroke. Despite the force of his actions Janice managed to match his movement and as she ground up to meet her partners thrusts Ken spoke again.

“So you love Paul do you.” He said with a sneer in his voice.

“Yes!” Janice groaned as the breath was driven from her body by the cock lunging in her pussy. “I love Paul! I want him to be happy!”

An orgasm hitting her prevented Janice from saying more, but Ken was grinning as though he had won a major victory of some sort, then he looked at Ann and nodded. Ann moved in front of me, her hand still stroking up and down on my cock, my hand sliding from her boob as she moved. Looking up at me Ann grinned, leant up and kissed me lightly on the lips, with a start I looked at her, in the background I could hear Janice’s voice rising and falling in ecstasy and the laboured sound of her breathing as she was being fucked.

“You heard her Paul,” Ann said softly. “she wants you to be happy too.”

Janice gave a loud cry that was countered pointed by a male groan, looking past Ann I saw Janice and her partner straining together in orgasmic bliss. I watched as the man withdrew from her then moved to her head so that she could suck his cock clean, with a squeeze of my cock Ann went over to her sister to clean the sperm just deposited in her from her pussy. When the man and Ann were finished with Janice they moved away, him to rejoin the others while Ann came back to me, licking her lips Ann looked at my face. A new partner was taking his place with Janice, she was still on her back with her legs splayed wide, her new partner knelt between her legs then reached down to her wrists, he guided her hands to her thighs then had her pull her legs up to her shoulders. In this position Janice’s pussy was raised and this man position his cock at her pussy, his entry into her pussy was a slow sinking if his meat into her, his body pressed down on her thighs as he gradually sank his full length into her. Ann took my hands and raised them to her boobs releasing them only once I had begun to squeeze her fleshy mounds firmly, then she took my cock in her hand. Janice gave a groaning sigh as her partner finally sank to his full length in her, her head turned and I found myself looking into her eyes.

Her partner began a slow grinding fucking motion that Janice matched, her eyes still locked to mine as she was taken yet again. Janice’s eyes dropped to see where my hands were on her sister’s boobs then looked down at her sister’s hand moving on my cock, raising her eyes to mine Janice smiled and gave a nod of her head then her eyes closed as the passion mounting in her hit a peak. Yet that one smile and the single nod had told me all I had needed to know, my wife loved me and wanted me to be happy, with a lighter heart I tore my eyes from Janice and looked down at Ann. She was looking down at her hand moving on my cock, but when I moved my hands to twist at her nipples she looked up at me in excited surprise. As she looked up I leant down and kissed my sister-in-law forcefully, my tongue driving past her lips into her mouth as my hands groped her boobs with increasing pressure. I kept my eyes open while kissed Ann so that I could watch Janice past the curve of her cheek, Janice was watching me kiss Ann and when she noticed me watching her she smiled and nodded again. Then Janice was too intent on her own sensations to pay further attention to me or what I was doing and as I watched Janice in the throes of orgasmic bliss I moved one of my hands down to Ann’s pussy.

To say that Ann’s pussy was wet would have been an understatement, her juices almost flowed down my fingers as I thrust them into her, my thumb pressed down on her hard clit and within a few strokes Ann was groaning into my mouth. Past her face I watched as Janice’s partner ground down into her and sent his sperm into her, my fingers and thumb moved faster and with more force at Ann’s pussy and clit as I watched the man pull out of Janice. I closed my eyes for moment to savour the feel of a woman other than Janice, I knew that when Janice cried out again I would open my eyes to see her new partner taking his place. Meanwhile I focused on Ann who was trembling against me within moments, she cried out into my mouth as I brought her to an orgasm and a minute or so later I heard Janice cry out as she came. Opening my eyes I watched another man take his place, I had lost count of how many men had fucked my wife to this point and I had no idea how many there were yet to fuck her. Ann was grinding her pussy down on my probing fingers as Janice’s partner sat on the sofa then had her sit facing away from him on his cock, as she sank down on his erection he reached up to grasp her small boobs, leant back and pulled her back tight to his chest.

Moving my lips from Ann’s I looked down at her face, her eyes were closed as the pleasure my fingers were giving her ripped through her body. I moved both my hands to her shoulders then, emulating what her boyfriend had done with my wife, I applied a gentle downward pressure. There was no resistance at all to my downward push, Ann simply sank to her knees and took my cock into her mouth to the root in one smooth motion that made me gasp. She started a slow up and down motion that pulled my cock from her throat then drove it back in again. Janice groaned loudly and I looked over at her to see her partner thrusting up to grind against her groin before pulling back, his movements still slow, steady and firm. Savouring the feel of the mouth on my cock, so different to my wife’s, I watched Janice being fucked through yet another climax, her partner speeding up slightly once she’d passed the peak of pleasure. Ann’s mouth began to move faster and more demandingly, after all I had seen that night I was aching for release, but for some reason, despite Ann’s best efforts I couldn’t seem to hit that final plateau of climaxing.

Groaning in mixed pleasure and frustration I pushed Ann off my cock and onto her back, her legs parted for me to kneel between them, when I placed the cap of my cock at her wet hole Ann thrust her hips up to take me all the way into her. I fucked my sister-in-law slowly relishing the feel of the only other pussy I had ever fucked as it slid up and down on my shaft, I couldn’t help but compare the feel of her with that of my wife’s pussy. Watching Janice climaxing again as her partner pushed tight into her in his own climax I remember thinking that Janice’s pussy felt better than the one I was now fucking, tighter and somehow more pleasurable. Despite the minor differences I luxuriated in the sensation of fucking another woman, my motions became faster as I turned my attention away from Janice to the body beneath me. Ann’s breasts were bouncing as I fucked her and I stared in fascination at their motion, Janice’s small breast barely moved on her chest no matter how hard she was fucked. When I raised my eyes to Ann’s face I saw her eyes were closed and her mouth open, she was giving little grunts each time I thrust home in her sheath and when I started moving faster her grunts began moans. Looking up I saw Nancy stepping aside as another man took her place, I watched him pull my wife down onto her back on the floor, thrust into Janice then start pumping away as though there were only minutes left before the world came to an end. Beneath him my wife cried out in bliss as his hard, fast actions drove her almost immediately into an orgasm, beneath me Ann was letting out a cry of ecstasy as I matched my own movements to those of the man fucking Janice. Not surprisingly the man climaxed within a short space of time, his body stiffening as his sperm pumped into my wife’s depths, a moment later he moved to have his cock cleaned and I looked down at Ann who was now squealing loudly beneath me.

Surprisingly though the sensation of fucking Ann was overwhelmingly pleasurable I still seemed unable to reach my own climax and my quivering erection was becoming painful. Pulling out of Ann’s pussy I sat back on my heels panting for breath while she lay there trembling and making small whimpering noises. Looking up I saw another man fucking Janice, he had sat on the sofa and had Janice mount him, I watched the steady rise and fall of her body on his cock, her juices making it gleam in the low light level in the room. Sensing movement I looked down to see Carol rolling Ann away from me then laying back with her legs opened invitingly. It was an invitation I accepted willingly, both for the experience of yet another woman's body and in the hope that I would gain release from my throbbing erection. Once again I was struck by the difference of the pussy surrounding my flesh, it felt much looser than Ann’s or Janice’s and the sensation I felt from my movements were lessened by this. Despite this I was getting a great deal of pleasure, more than enough to have made me cum under other circumstances, but not this time. I felt over-stimulated from watching Janice being fucked and from fucking first Ann and now Carol, but I just could not seem to reach a climax. When I looked over at Janice I saw her partner fucking her with long strokes that were driving her crazy, her head turned and though she was looking directly over at where I was fucking another woman I don’t think she saw me, her eyes seemed glazed from the pleasure she was feeling.

Still watching Janice I began to pump in and out of Carol as hard as I could, her voice quickly rose in squeaks of pleasure then to loud cries of rapture as I drove her to a climax that I just could not seem to achieve. I’m sure there is some fancy Latin name for what I was experiencing, all I know is that it was ecstasy, painful and so fucking frustrating all at the same time. I felt as though I was constantly on the verge of cumming, but never quite crossing the edge to do so. In frustration I ground down even harder and faster into Carol’s pussy at the same time watching Janice being fucked hard by her current partner. Beneath me Carol started to whimper, vaguely I heard her almost pleading for me to stop, eventually her pleas sank in and I pulled out of her pussy. The man with Janice was still fucking her as Carol crawled away from me, moments later Nancy was lying in front of me with her legs parted and for the third time that night I savoured the sensation of a strange pussy around my hard cock. To my surprise Nancy’s pussy was even tighter than my wife’s, so tight that I had to force my cock into her with short sharp jerks of my body that made her shriek and writhe under me. When I began to fuck her Nancy shot to orgasm and seemed to stay there all the while I ground my cock in and out of her grasping, tight pussy; her cries were echoed by Janice and I looked up to see her thrashing under her partner while he carried on fucking her in a steady rhythm. I watched my wife’s head tossing from side to side as the slow, steady movements of the man on top of her drove her into an orgasmic frenzy, I had never seen Janice cum so hard before. Her pussy must have been clenched around the man’s cock so pleasurably that he could not hold himself back because he was suddenly thrusting into her with quick jerky motions that ended mere moments later with his body tensing as he drove down into her pussy. I could see the clench and relax of his buttocks as he pumped his sperm into Janice’s depths.

Then his whole body relaxed and he knelt up, his cock slithering wetly from her pussy as he rose. Like the others before him he moved to her head so that Janice could clean his cock, Ann moved in to clean her sister’s pussy and I watched as Janice licked and was licked. Nancy was letting out sharp cries beneath me, her whole body bucking as her muscled tightened even more around my cock, for a few moments I was forced to stop moving as her pussy trapped my cock in a vice-like grip. If nothing else this should have sent me over the edge, but it didn’t and when I felt Nancy’s pussy relax just enough for me to move I fucked her like a man demented. Gasping and sobbing in desperation to cum I carried on fucking Nancy heavily for some minutes until I could stand the frustration no longer, with a curse I pulled out of her pussy and sat back on my heels. Nancy just lay there sobbing for breath and making little mewling noises while I got my breath back, she still lay there when I rose to my feet and went back to where my clothes lay by the wall. Not bothering to lean down to retrieve my clothes I leant back on the wall, sighed with frustration and looked over to where Janice lay.

I was surprised to see that Janice was not being fucked by another man or being licked out by one of the women, glancing up at the others in the room I was struck by the fact that Carol had vanished. Nancy had by now climbed to her feet and was staggering over to the others and I wondered if the night was over now that everyone had fucked Janice. Before I turned my attention back to my wife I saw Nancy dressing, I thought nothing of this as I watched Janice’s quivering body slowly recover from it’s exertions and excitement, when I looked at the others again Nancy was gone. Ken was standing with his arm around Ann watching my wife, his lips parted in a huge smile, Ann was smiling as well as she looked down at her still trembling sister. Looking at the other men I noted that they were all sporting erections yet again and I knew the end had not yet come.

Then Ann left the room only to return a moment later with a large pot of some sort in her hand, she gave it to Ken who opened it, dipped his fingers in then rubbed what was in the pot on his stiff cock. It came to me that it had to be some sort of lubricant in the pot and that my wife was about to be taken anally by Ken and then by the other men. I looked back at Janice who was still lying there, her body still gently quivering, her eyes still closed and her breathing still a little fast, obviously she had not seen what I had seen and was unaware of what was to come. Anal sex was one of things we only did on special occasions as Janice was not that keen on it, she did it to give me a treat and that was only infrequently, now I wondered how she was going to react to Ken and his friends taking her that way.

Janice opened her eyes finally aware that no-one had touched her in a while, she turned her head to look my way then her head turned away from me as Ken loomed over her prone body, his hand still holding the opened pot of lubricant. Looking up her eyes met Ken’s and without a word from him she rose to her feet, her legs unsteady as she stood in front of the man who had taken command of her that night.