Consequences Pt. 03B

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Then he heard the word, "Forfeit," followed by, "Get on your knees, remove your partner's underwear, and lick their pussy or penis for at least 3 minutes. But don't let them cum."

'Oh, Oh,' he thinks, 'it's game on,' and he keeps looking directly into Olivia's eyes. "This is for both of us," he mouths silently, and her anticipation ramps up a notch or three.

He can't move as he watches, entranced by what is about to happen. He sees Olivia give everyone a look that says, 'I bet you don't think I'm going to do this.' David glances at Jane and she has a knowing look on her face. He moves around a bit so he can get a better angle of view and she knows. He can tell she knows, her lips turn up slightly to give her acknowledgement away. She kneels before Jo and pushes her skirt up, and up--all the way up her thighs. Jo's face is a picture, a little like a frightened deer in the headlights. She can't move, but I know Olivia wouldn't do this without Jo's agreement.

Olivia plays to her audience, slowly, achingly, she pulls Jo's panties down, taking them off, then checks them and smiles as she finds the wetness. She slides her hands down Jo's inner thighs and pushes her knees wide open. We have a glorious view of her sweet little pussy, and David hears Olivia sigh and say, "Ohh My." He sees her move her fingers to stroke along her folds. Her other hand joins to hold Jo's outer lips open. He watches Olivia put her tongue out as far as she can, starting below her anus and then sweeping upward in a long, slow, artful stroke, all the way up. She reaches Jo's hood and teases her clit out then swirls her tongue around and around the little bud, before delving as deep as she can into Jo's now very wet pussy.

David hears a huge, combined intake of breath from everyone there as her tongue invades Jo's hot centre. Olivia curls her tongue and laps at her sensitive walls with abandon, licking and sucking her juices like it's her last meal. He glances at his watch; the time is running past quickly, but the room is silent and everyone is engrossed. He catches movement in his peripheral vision as the boys fidget to make more room in their trousers. Bree moves a hand to help, her other hand having disappeared to somewhere equally hot. Ana looks equally busy, he notes, and Jane's hand is just stroking up and down Ben's trousers, all propriety now completely lost to the eroticism acting out before them.

David glances again at Jane who is looking at him, and he looks down at where her hands are, wow! She's right, that's some weapon he has. He doesn't linger and turns his face back to Jane's and blows her a kiss and gives her a nod. She smiles her thanks, then something crosses his mind and he puts up the palm of my hand to her, mouthing the words, "Wait till she's finished, please." She nods her head in understanding and continues her stroking, completely lost in thoughts of the size of him, but turns her eyes back to watch.

He glances at his watch and he can see that the end is getting close. Olivia has sped up the stroking of her tongue and then changes to licking around her clit, then around again and then across, back around and then sweeping her tongue back and forth. As she hears Jo begin to moan she gives her nub more sucks and licks and then gradually slows down, just stroking around with her fingers, trying to minimise the shock of edging her, as it's her first time. Jo is just stunned as if she has experienced the most magical thing in her life, and David thought it probably was. He sees her say to Olivia, "Please don't stop, please don't stop." Olivia whispers in her ear. As Jo listens her whole face lights up with desire.

Olivia pulls herself together and the room explodes back to life, their young men are never going to forget this night. She decides to strengthen their understanding of the rules. "Before we move on," she says in her no-nonsense voice, "I want to make sure our visitors understand that what happens in this house stays in this house." She's looking at the men really, but it doesn't hurt to remind Bree, too. "You are invited here on trust and we expect you to honour that trust. We don't take prisoners," she half jokes, "but if we hear anyone has been blabbing..." she trails off leaving the implication hanging. "Be silent and you might get invited to other parties with us or our friends."

Jane is chomping at the bit waiting, so Olivia acknowledges, "OK, I think that Jane should be next, she missed the last round." No one demurs, so she goes straight to the task. "Ok Jane, If I can do it, so can you.' Jane doesn't take much persuading and neither does her partner. He is straining at the leash and it's a long leash. I wonder if Ana will offer to help. Silly me, she's already got one.

Taking stock he realises that the game has really lost its way and it's becoming a mini orgy, though no one's actively having sex just yet. Olivia is drawing Jo and Daniel closer to her, pressing her hands to Jo's breasts and stroking Daniel's leg. Bree is now unashamedly unzipping her partner's trousers and he sees Ana very surprisingly look at him.

'My God!' he thought, she wanted his permission. He leans over and says, "Yes My Love, but take precautions, make sure one of us is within hearing distance in case he gets carried away. I'm the only bull who gets to sire calves in this family." She smiles at him like he's naïve, which of course he is, but she accepts what he says and sits back beside her partner and reaches to his pants.

I feel now like a spare prick at a wedding. Olivia's top is undone and Jo's tongue is leaving wet saliva on her nipple as she sucks on her, and Daniel is looking after her other nipple. Olivia is lying back with her eyes closed, a sweet smile of bliss across her lovely face. She has one hand between Jo's legs and the other stroking Daniel's crotch. David thinks 'I'm Jealous. Of course I'm Jealous. That's natural, right? But how can I, at the same time, be excited by what I see? Surely that's for perverts, but I don't feel like a pervert.'

He decided to distract himself, popping upstairs to make sure the beds are all made up and the rooms tidy. When he comes down, all of the ladies are on their knees trying to swallow the members they have at their command, including Olivia who has Jo doing something under her skirt. He tries to interrupt the fun, "There's four good beds upstairs. You're welcome to use them, but I don't want any pregnancies tonight if you guys get carried away. Number one rule in this house, if a lady says, 'No,' she means NO."

He looks around to make sure the Men have heard him. Their faces suggest they have, so he continues, "I've left all the doors open so if you see a door shut, find another one. Bree, I would like to be sure you get home safely so I invite you to stay over, we have plenty of room." He doesn't bother speaking to Jo as he can see Olivia already has her too busy with her tongue. I decide to pick up some glasses and take them through to the kitchen.

Jane, Ana, and Bree all ask, "Can I help?" at different times but he knows the answer they want. "No," He said, "I'm good, thanks." Then he added, "Leave your doors slightly ajar, I want to be able to check on you without disturbing you, ok?" (I sound like a peeping Tom) Each one takes it as intended and smiles their appreciation, even Bree, which really surprises him. He must remember to ask her why in the morning. They gradually move out, and the guys can't move quick enough. He smiles as he sees Jane's hand take Ben's cock again like a prized possession, and he seems more than happy.

He walked into the kitchen to leave the dirty glasses and plates. In a world of his own, He is surprised when out of nowhere two figures appear at his side with more glasses and plates. As he turns to look at first Olivia then Jo, they give him such appealing smiles that his whole mood lifts away and his generosity exceeds his good sense as he says, "It's ok, I'll finish off." They return to the lounge, where he wonders what they will get up to with Daniel.

On another run to gather more crockery, he finds Olivia pleasuring them both at the same time, and she gives him a glorious smile. She turns back to running her hand up and down his cock, admiring it and applying appreciative licks. He leaves her to it and trusts her with a lot more uncertainty. He cleared away and put his head around the door again to say, "I'm going to check on the others." Daniel is now licking Olivia's pussy while she is fingering Jo. Olivia looks delighted with herself, David scowls wondering how much further she will push him.

It's time he did some checking and he quietly moved up the stairs.

In the first room--Bree's--they are both already naked. She's been teasing this man all night, so David's thinking he won't last long. But Bree has other ideas and he watches as she delightedly lowers herself onto his shaft. Taking her time, she is savouring every inch as his cock penetrates her tight tunnel, delighting her senses. David sees that her hand is already stroking her clit, so she must be ready to explode, too. Just before he goes, he takes a moment to fully look at Bree's body, she really is one succulent lady.

So moving on, he finds Jane's bedroom. He suspects Olivia would like to see what's happening with her sex-sister and expects her to visit once she has finished off Jo and Daniel. Jane has got her man out of his clothes and on his back, but as yet only her top and bra have been removed. Some initial mutual groping has taken place he suspects. Now her kink is in full control, her hands are stoking up and down his 'Tower of Pisa' (Well ok, bad metaphor, but it was leaning a bit.) She's entranced, and in a strange way he feels her excitement.

Jane sees David looking and invites him to join her but she is really looking for his agreement to what she wants to do. He no longer feels agreeable so he indicates that he will come back later.

He moves on to Ana's room. She is already doing her thing, she's riding her partner reverse cowgirl (Yep, not a cow in sight. Who makes up these words?) When he arrives at her door, she gives him the most welcoming smile he could ask for while sliding slowly up and down her man's cock, which is no slouch in the size stakes either. He notes that Jane's kink is really getting his head in weird places, like he's scoping them out for his ladies. 'What am I now, a pimp?'

Ana is looking so pleased to see him, it makes his heart swell. He takes one more look at the sensual scene before him, noting how careful Ana is being not to hurt herself. Somehow she notices him checking and gives him a wink and a grin. He thinks he has put another crack in her defences, and is pleased. She crooks a finger to him and motions him to kiss her. At first he is turned off by the idea, but there's something about the way she's looking at him that draws David to her. He goes to Ana and somehow he doesn't get obsessed against the guy she is with. He reaches to kiss her and at the same time begins to caress her nipples.

The guy is just lying there enjoying the feel of her hot insides stroking him and his hands are on her hips, helping her rise and fall. David's lips travel down her neck. Light kisses add to his fingers circling her hard nipples, tweaking and rubbing between fingers and thumbs. He reaches to kiss those same nipples and begins to suck and lick on them over and over, driving her sensitivity higher, together with the pleasure she is receiving below. There is still something else he can do though and he reaches down to her clit. That sets her off as she speeds up her movements, rising and banging down on him faster and faster, and David continues to reinforce the touching of her senses. She orgasms with a deep moan and a whine. 'It should have been only me,' David thought ruefully and left them to it, with a bad feeling.

He found Jo coming up as he was about to go down. She blocks him and David follows her to the empty bedroom so that they can talk. At first she sits on the corner of the bed thinking, and he remains opposite in a comfortable chair. She notices and comes to sit on his lap. He doesn't touch her, just waits patiently for her question. "Why did you let Olivia spend time with Daniel and me?" asks Jo.

"I really don't know. Some would say that if you truly love somebody you would never look at someone else, which is total crap, of course. You don't become a Nun or a Monk overnight just because you get married or something. But I have special problems with Olivia. She has excessive needs sometimes, so I let her have some freedom, but it makes me feel like a pervert. There are rules, of course. She can touch and be touched but that's it, But usually I rescue her, which I think is her favourite part. Tonight you might say that I am trusting her."

He sees Jo flinch as he describes their rules. She says,"I have watched all of the other ladies tonight. Each time that they look up or look around they look at you, and their eyes light up and sometimes their faces glow--if that's the right description. It's amazing, like turning on a light in a dark room; even Bree started to do it. But I couldn't understand why, because when they turned back they would caress their partners even more excitedly. It was kinda weird in a nice way. Do you know what I mean? But it makes me wonder why Olivia doesn't worry about losing you. I'm learning to understand the ladies slowly, but Olivia is an enigma, because if I was you I'd throw her and Daniel out."

Jo is obviously really perceptive, and David is growing to like her very much. She says to him, "You remember that rule, what happens in this house stays in this house? Does that apply to anything I say?"

"It goes both ways for you and me. We can share secrets that no-one else will know."

She takes her time building up her courage. "You remember, I am very much hoping you and Olivia are going to help me decide about my sexuality," she says cheekily. To reinforce her statement she ceremonially takes his hand and puts it on her knee.

"As I said before, you could be just like Olivia," David suggested. "Why do you have to choose one way or another? I think you should enjoy everything." He sees her own little light begin to brighten.

David strokes her leg gently, gradually moving further and he notes her breathing heightens. He had intended to wait on Olivia but she is with someone else right now, so that's her problem.

"Can I kiss you?" He asks.

She nods enthusiastically and he draws her to him. They come up for breath and she asks, "Can we start without Olivia?"

He nods yes as he is fast becoming more annoyed by everyone being with someone else. They draw back into another kiss and she throws herself in wholeheartedly. He begins to kiss down her neck and draw her clothes off. As he moves and she helps, he finds her lovely pert breasts to lick and suckle. Then he begins to feel her hand explore and his manhood responds naturally. He hears a little moan from her as she finds his hardness and makes it easier by removing his trousers and boxers. They are naked now and he is free to explore her lithe body, and she, to feel what he has to offer her.

"I want you David. Will you make me yours?"

He's not sure. If he were to take her virginity he would want it to be special, but she is already on his lap. He strokes her pussy and any self control is gone. His fingers explore and delve inside to check that she is ready for him, but he need not have worried; her natural juices are overflowing with need. He starts to lift her up onto his erection, but then decides to move them both onto the bed so he can better control his entry gently as she loses her virginity. Her face glows with happiness and gratitude as inch by inch he slowly pushes himself inside her. There is a momentary look of pain across her face and he tells her, "Take your time. There is no hurry." But soon she presses him on and he begins to move in and out, then rotates his hips to rub back and forth against her clitoris--trying to make her first time something to remember.

Their lovemaking becomes just that, a thing of mutual pleasure and love, enjoying each other to the full. Eventually they lay back, sated for the moment, listening to the sounds throughout the house. There are many sounds of pleasure all around them from surrounding rooms, and despite his delight in being with Jo, illogically he feels that he has been left by all the other women. But deep down he knows it's his wife causing the growing anger. He is sure she arranged that Jo join with him while she committed adultery; probably several times by now.

"Do you still want Olivia to join us?" he asks Jo, thinking he could interfere with Olivia's behaviour.

"No, I want to keep you to myself as long as possible," she replies, reaching across to give him a smouldering kiss, her hands exploring once more for seconds.

Later, as they lay there for some time enjoying the after-sex euphoria, she asks, "Shall I go and see what's going on?"

"OK," he said doubtfully.

"I won't if you would rather not. I'm hoping they are all busy so I can have more."

He couldn't help but laugh at her. "You catch on fast." She smirked a little, letting him know what was coming.

Inside, he starts feeling very jealous and disappointed and then feels hypocritical. Yet at the same time he knows that he has to stop this self-flagellation. 'Why am I punishing myself for allowing what's going on?' Then he realises that he's repeating how he lost Jane in the first place and might even be gradually losing Olivia because he's so soft and naïve; 'Either that or it's too late,' a dark thought suggests.

He really wants to believe in Olivia's love for him, however, Jane always said she loved him but gave him up for someone she saw as more fun.

'Yep,' he says to his negative side, 'I know I am a total fool. But my positive side is determined that I will not be one of those perverts who enjoy having their women cheat on them. I'm determined not to go down that road to self-humiliation.'

'But isn't that what you're doing right now?' says his negative side, forever looking at the black side of everything.

'Nope,' his positive side replies, 'I know that most of the time I'm the luckiest guy alive with two beautiful sexy lovers to enjoy; and now Jo and maybe Ana.'

'There is that,' his negative side concedes, 'but I still have to sort out this pervert thing.'

Unfortunately, his positive side doesn't know the answer because it's having fun as well.

Jo breaks his negative thinking by coming back into the room looking decidedly flushed.

"I guess it was pretty exciting, huh?"

"Yes," she says, "but I can't tell you about it. Olivia made me promise not to tell. She said it was her job to tell you. Then Olivia kissed me and said to tell you she loves you and thank you."

That makes him feel worse, not better, and Jo sees it. "I'm sorry, David, I really am. Would you rather I don't go back to her?"

"I am afraid that's your choice. I thought you were coming back to me." He sees Jo wrangling with her choices where there shouldn't be any; Olivia must have said something that drew her back. It's childish, he knew, but he turned away from her in disappointment.

Time passes and he keeps reminding himself that most days he has those beautiful ladies all to himself. Even when they are pleasuring each other he is always wanted and they call him to join in, which is absolutely great and he loves it. 'I am so lucky. What more could a man want?'

He wonders where Olivia is. He's becoming highly suspicious about the noise outside. Then Jo comes back in interrupting his misgivings, but his imagination thinks of Olivia or Jane being impaled on that huge cock. 'Jeez what do I have to offer compared to that?' He tortures himself for the umpteenth time.