Getting Married Set Me Free Pt. 11

The guy in front of me had fingered me in the showers before, a couple of times, but I doubted that he'd recognise my pussy as his fingers explored me causing me to stifle a moan. I got even more frustrated as one of his fingers had just entered me when Oscar shouted that the time was up. The guy stepped back and said,

"That was your pussy wasn't it Carol?"

I smiled and thought that some guys really aren't very observant.

On the game went and again, Dylan recognised my pussy as soon as his hand had been on it for a couple of seconds.

"I'd recognise that clit anywhere." Dylan said as, unlike all the other guys, he concentrated on my clit and just as Oscar called time I struggled to keep quiet as an orgasm hit me.

I wasn't the only girl to cum, I'd heard a few stifled moans and seen a few girls bodies shaking and jerking but I was very happy when Dylan pushed me over the edge.

The game finally finished and I was surprised when it was established that my count of guys who had correctly recognised my pussy was quite high. I felt proud that most of the guys had studied my pussy enough to recognise it by touch and not sight.

Just as us girls were getting off the tables we were disturbed by Lucy shouting that she was cumming. All heads turned to watch the very restrained Lucy's body trying to shake as she shouted,

"YES, YES, don't switch that bloody thing off yet."

There was another 10 minute break for drinks and talk about the last game. It would appear that just over half of us girls had now experienced a very public orgasm.

"Enjoy that did you Esther?" Dylan asked me as I sipped yet another glass of wine.

"Hell yes." I replied. "Can I go and get spanked now?"

"Nope, there's another game coming that I know you will enjoy, being so small and light you will have an advantage in the next game."

I wondered what the game could be but I didn't ask Dylan because I knew that he wouldn't tell me.

It seemed much more than 10 minutes before Oscar called for order and I saw that Lucy was back but Daisy was missing and TC was stood beside Oscar.

"Okay guys and girls," Oscar announced, "the last game is going to be a challenge for you. It's a pussy eating competition but in a position that I doubt that any of you will have tried before. I'm going to give each girl a number and put pieces of paper with those numbers on them in a glass and then each of you guys will pull a number out of the glass and that is the number of the girl who's pussy you will attempt to eat.

However, the girl won't be on her back when you try to eat her, nor will she be squatting over your face, she will be on her back and you have to lift her up and pull her up, off the table, so that her back is against your front and her legs are over your shoulders.

Girls, it may help you if you try to keep your knees bent once they are over the guy's shoulders, and guys, you need to hold the girl's hands to make sure that she doesn't fall and land on her head.

Once you've got the girl up there you can start to eat her out. The first girl to cum is the winner."

Oscar came round all us girls and wrote a different number on each of our left tits then he turned to the guys and said,

"Okay guys, who's first?"

Hands flew to the beer mug then guys started looking for the girl who he was going to taste. As soon as the numbers were matched up the girl got on her back on the nearest table and the guy moved in.

TC had my number and I was soon hanging upside down with my back to his front and my legs bent over his shoulders. I tried to look around to see which lucky girl got Dylan but there were too many hanging girls in the way.

I felt TC groping for my hands and we gripped each other's wrists as I felt TC's hot breath on my pussy. Then his tongue touched my slit and I moaned.

I don't know if Dylan had been giving some tips for him to use on Daisy but he was nearly as good as Dylan. Just before I reached my first climax I saw Tim with his video camera pointing towards my body. My little tits had moved up, or should that be down, my chest and were almost invisible except for my big nipples showing everyone where my little tits were.

As I started to come down from my high I realised that TC was still nibbling my clit and I wondered if Dylan had told him that I really enjoyed that. Before I started to go up there again I looked around. It was a bit strange seeing girl's heads low down like mine and guy's heads up at normal height except that the guy's necks were bent and they enjoyed a late additional course to their Christmas dinner.

I also saw Tim with his video camera quite close to a bald female pubis.

I saw, and heard, 2 girls cumming before I lost interest and concentrated on my approaching second orgasm which turned out to be a very intense one. I knew that my body was shaking and I just hoped that TC was gripping my wrists hard enough.

As the waves of pleasure washed over me and away I realised that TC was no longer licking or chewing and when my wits were back to normal I heard TC telling me that he was going to lower me to the floor.

As he did so I looked around and saw that 4 other girl's heads and shoulders were on the floor with the guy bent over them still eating their pussies.

TC gave my pussy one last, lick along the full length of my slit causing my body to shiver, then he stood up allowing my legs to drop to the floor, then TC held out his hand to help me get up. As I was getting to my feet TC thanked me, telling me that he'd had a great meal and that my pussy was amazing.

I looked around and finally saw Dylan, his face buried in Cindy's pussy. She looked, and sounded, like she was cumming but Dylan kept on doing whatever it was that he was doing to her pussy. I watched for ages guessing that Dylan was on one of his marathon pussy eating sessions. When he does that to me I get sooo sensitive and think that I'm going to die but he just keeps on going until the sensitivity passes and I start cumming again.

Finally, Dylan stopped pussy eating and when Cindy looked like she was back in the land of the living, he lowered her to the floor then helped her get to her feet. As she walked back toward Craig, passing me, she quietly said,

"You're one hell of a lucky girl Esther."

"I know." I replied.

Dylan walked over to me and kissed me, me tasting Cindy's pussy juices that were all over his face. When the kiss broke I said,

"The spanking machine isn't being used, can we go over there and see how it works?"

"You want a go on it don't you Esther?"

"Yes please."

Craig and Cindy were hugging and kissing when we got there but Craig broke away and asked if I wanted a go on the machine. I didn't answer him, instead I went and stood where Craig could strap my ankles to the sides of the machine.

"I'll take that as a 'yes please' Esther. You do realise that not all girls have orgasms when they get spanked don't you Esther?" Craig said as he strapped my ankles to the frame."

"She does," Dylan replied for me, "but Esther is one of the luck ones, she always cums when I put her over my knee."

"Good," Craig replied, "Cindy is like that too, in fact it was her idea to save up and buy this machine. My hands don't get as sore and tired as they used to."

Craig told me to bend over and he started on putting my wrists in the velcro cuffs that left me spread eagle but bent to 90 degrees at my waist. I felt so helpless, exposed and horny.

"Paddle, cane, switch or strap Esther, which do you want, or should I ask Dylan?" Craig asked.

"Strap please Craig." I replied.

"It's her body, she chooses." Dylan replied.

"Cindy likes me to dominate her and choose for her don't you luv?" Craig replied.

"Yes Master." Cindy replied.

I turned my head and saw the naked Cindy stood beside me and looking as though she was a naughty schoolgirl who had been caught doing something that she shouldn't.

"Are you ready Esther?" Craig asked.

"Bring it on." I replied and seconds later I felt the swat and went,

"Umph." Then I thought that maybe Craig would appreciate it and I continued, "One, thank you Master."

The strap hadn't hurt that much and I wondered if I should have asked for the cane to be be used. Before I could think any more the machine delivered another swat in exactly the same place on my butt.

"Umph, two, thank you Master." I said.

Dylan appeared next to the naked Cindy and I saw the smile on his face.

"Umph, three, thank you Master." I said.

"You look so cute down there Esther," Dylan said, "I don't usually get to see your face when I spank you."

"Umph, three, thank you Master." I said.

"Guys, girls," I heard Oscar say, "So far you guys have had the amazing pleasure of seeing all these beautiful girls naked,"

"Umph, four, thank you Master." I said.

"and you girls have had the pleasure of cumming a few times, but that has left us guys with a bad case of blue balls,"

"Umph, five, thank you Master." I said.

"now I think that that it's time that you girls helped us guys with our problem, so no more games,"

"Umph, six, thank you Master." I said.

"we all know that what happens at the Rugby Club stays at the Rugby Club so let's just let ourselves go."

"Umph, seven, thank you Master." I said.

"There's a big box of condoms in the changing room and I'm sure that none of you will complain if you see your partner"

"Umph, eight, thank you Master." I said.

"fucking someone else. There will be no repercussions tomorrow from any of you will there?"

"Umph, nine, thank you Master." I said.

I could hear very little of the chatter that I'd heard earlier but my brain was getting confused. I was almost certain that Oscar had just said that her expected an orgy to start, but at the same time my brain was starting to think that all the spanking was having the desired results. I wanted to turn my head and see what was going on in the rest of the room but I couldn't move.

"Umph, ten, thank you Master." I said.

For some weird reason my mind went back a few years when my dad and I had been watching a repeat of an old Benny Hill show on the TV where Benny had been chasing a scantily clad girl around a tree. My mother had come into the room, saw what was on the TV and turned it off telling my father that we shouldn't be watching that disgusting filth. When I went to bed that night I started up my laptop and searched for those TV programs.

"Umph, eleven, thank you Master." I said.

I looked to where Dylan had been but he had gone but Craig was there and he was kissing and groping Cindy's pussy.

"Umph, twelve, thank you Master." I said.

Dylan re-appeared and I could see that he had a handful of condoms.

"Was he really going to fuck lots of his mates girlfriends or wives." I thought.

"Umph, thirteen, thank you Master." I said.

That tingling suddenly got a lot stronger as I imagined watching my husband fuck lots of different girls.

"Umph, fourteen, thank you Master." I said, then continued,

"Oh sugar, I'm gonna cum."

"Umph, fifteen, thank you Master." I said, then continued,

"I'M CUMMING!" I loudly said as I felt one of Dylan's hands stroke my head.

As I started coming down from my high I heard Dylan say,

"Are you ready for this Esther?"

"Ready for what?" I thought as I realised that the machine wasn't spanking me any more.

Then I felt it, a cock entering my vagina and 2 hands gripping my bare hips. I had a quick panic as I could see that Dylan was still in front of me.

"Who's fucking me?" I asked.

"It doesn't mater who it is Esther, just enjoy it." Dylan replied.

The cock got into a good rhythm and I kept sort of grunting as my pubic bone kept banging on the frame each time whoever thrust forwards. Dylan was stroking my hair all the time that this guy was fucking me.

The guy came quite quickly and I could feel that he was wearing a condom. I was still quite aroused but I didn't cum.

When I felt whoever withdraw I wondered if Dylan was going to fuck me but he didn't move and another cock entered my pussy.

"Jeez," I thought, "this is turning into a gang-bang."

This second guy managed to make me cum and when I was still up there I felt him cum inside me but it felt different to when Dylan empties his ball into me. I guessed that it was because of the condom. Then he withdraw, only to be replaced by third cock. Then a fourth, then a fifth. By that time I was starting to wonder if all the team were going to fuck me whilst I was still tied to the frame and not able to see who was fucking me.

As the sixth guy was fucking me I orgasmed again and was pleased that my weight was being supported by the frame. As that orgasm faded into history I realised 2 things, firstly that a seventh cock hadn't invaded me, and secondly, that Dylan was no longer in front of me. For a second I wondered if I was sad or happy that that it had all stopped.

Then another cock entered me, but this one felt a bit different, a bit familiar. The owner bent over me and reached for my tits and I recognised the voice as Dylan asked me if I was enjoying myself.

"Stupid question lover, of course I'm enjoying it but it would have been nicer if another hundred guys had fucked me."

Then I heard Lucy say,

"It's hard to believe that 6 months ago you were an innocent little catholic girl Esther."

"Yeah," I managed to reply, "and I'm doing my best to catch up on what I missed out on."

"I don't know how Dylan keeps up with you." Lucy said.

"With a little help from his friends." Dylan whispered as he thrust into me just before I orgasmed again and Dylan unloaded deep inside me.

I felt Dylan and Craig releasing me but I just stayed there for another couple of minutes as I tried to get some strength back into my legs, then I stood up straight and turned to Craig and said,

"Thank you Craig, you'll have to tell Dylan where you got that frame and machine from."

Then I kissed him on his cheek before turning to Dylan and saying,

"I thing that that's one to tick on my bucket list, than you."

"I thought that you wanted a hundred guy gang-bang."

"Okay, you're right, half a tick then."

Both Dylan and I smiled then I looked around. The numbers of people there had greatly reduced but a couple of couples were still going at it. I smiled then asked Dylan for a drink but it was Tim who put one in my hand.

"There you go Esther, I thought that you might want one."

"Thanks Tim."

"I've got some amazing footage that I'm sure Bethany will want splitting into 4 or 5 videos to upload onto her website."

"I think that the royalties or whatever you call them these days should go to the Rugby Club not me please Tim."

"That's very generous of you Esther," Oscar said. "If you hadn't got naked at your party none of this would have happened."

"Happy to help, but I get a lot out of this place as well, the showers after the matches are amazing."

"Our electricity bill has gone up but it's worth every penny, I've never had a team that is so motivated."

I smiled as Dylan arrived back at me holding my coat.

"Come on Esther, out Uber has arrived."

Dylan's first works Christmas do.

This was our second Christmas do and was a quite small one with only the team members that Dylan works with and their partners. Of course Tom and Lucy were there and it went without saying that Lucy and I dressed as if it were the middle of summer.

I wore just a dress that was very short and the front is scooped so low that my little tits have habit of escaping just about every time that I move.

The do was in a private room at a restaurant in central London and rather than going on the Underground we got an Uber. My nipples and clit got very hard as I ran to the Uber, then into the restaurant, and each time I had to pull the dress back to cover my nipples.

There were only a dozen people there, half a dozen of Dylan's workmates (Tom being one of them,) and their partners. Lucy had been to that Christmas do the previous year and she told me that it wasn't a formal do so no long dresses. Of course, Henry (their boss) was there with his wife Julia.

I chose another of Bethany's creations, a short, see-through dress with a lycra tube underskirt that only went from my nipples down to the top of my pubis. As the night wore on the top of the underskirt slipped down revealing my little tits to everyone there. The hem of the underskirt rose up as well leaving a lot of my stomach visible through the dress.

Seeing my tits and pussy was nothing new to just about everyone there because I'd been spanked naked at Henry's barbecue the previous August. This dinner wasn't as revealing as the barbecue because the lighting in the restaurant was nowhere as good as the sunlight in Henry's back garden.

At that barbecue Henry had gone on about making his next summer barbecue a CMNF event and he started going on about that idea again at the restaurant. I don't know if the female partners were just being polite to Henry or not, but none of them gave the impression that it was a bad idea and that they wouldn't go.

Time will tell but I for one will be there, and hopefully Henry will have organised some games like at the Rugby Club. I think that I'll discuss it with Dylan and get him to encourage Henry.

Dylan's second works Christmas do.

This was a much more formal event at a big hotel in the centre of London. Everyone who worked at the company was expected to be there along with their partners. Even the big bosses who Dylan hardly ever saw were there.

This event called for an evening gown and I was pleased that Dylan had bought me a couple and Bethany had given me a couple as well. I had to decide how much flesh I wanted to show, and with Dylan's help I chose the dress that has the whole right side missing, apart from a narrow strip at the bottom of my ribs that stops the whole dress from falling off. That strap was held in place by a little strip of velcro and I giggled a little as I was putting the dress on when I got an image in my head of me being in the middle of the dance floor and the whole dress dropping to the floor leaving me naked, apart from my heels, with everyone staring at me.

I told Dylan what I was giggling about and he replied.

"I might just be able to arrange that for you my love."

My pussy tingled at the thought and I felt my vagina leak a little more.

The other thing about that dress is that my right arm and shoulder are all bare as well and the cut of the dress leaves most of the outside of my right tit exposed and it doesn't take much for my right nipple to be exposed as well.

The Uber dropped us off at the hotel entrance and I felt amazing walking in on Dylan's arm. I felt like we were walking on the red carpet at a big celebrities awards night. With each step I could feel the front of the dress opening and floating behind me. I was sure that anyone on my right would be have been able to see my bare stomach right down to my tingling clit.

The dress settled down as we entered a huge room and we just stood there waiting to be shown to our table. Someone had gone to a lot or work with guest placements so that none of Henry's team were sat at the same table. Dylan and I were sat at a table with 4 other couples, all around twice my age.

As we approached the table I saw one man raise his eyebrows as he stared at me. I wondered if my right nipple had escaped or I was walking fast enough for my bare pubis to be exposed, but I didn't look down to see. Instead I just smiled at everyone as we all introduced ourselves.

Dylan was sat to my left and as the man on my right, Terry, was talking to me I saw that his eyes kept going down to my bare right leg and most of my stomach. I glanced down at my chest and pretended to discover that my right nipple had escaped. As I pulled the front of of my dress to my right to cover my nipple I said,