The Incentive List Ch. 05

"Karen?!!" Helen gasped, still attempting to cover her tits while being dragged into the room.

David was the quickest to take up Karen's offer, pouncing up from a sofa with his hand in the air, like he was in class. He shuffled up to Karen who immediately dropped to her knees and took his long twitching erection in her hands. She loudly spat onto the shaft and wanked in her lubrication before leaning in and taking the very tip of his cock past her lips.

"Good girl," Sarah commended, taking a brief break from jerking off the two nearby cocks so she could watch.

James shepherded Helen to a sofa where the formally-cocky, now chilled-out Michael gave up his seat to allow the housemates to sit together. As they sat to watch the show with the rest of the eager guests in the room, Sarah started pumping Max's cock again, putting Chas's deep inside her mouth for a vigorous suck.

Helen stared in awe at what was going on, seemingly most surprised by Karen's actions, especially when her pal moved her hands around to David's butt. She gave his cheeks a firm grip while she took the rest if his cock inside her mouth, thrusting her head back and forth like a hen.

"Is she drunk?" James whispered as he lent into Helen's ear.

"I don't think so," Helen replied, dropping her arm to finally reveal her perky breasts to the rest of the room.

"There they are," James teased as he reached across to tweak one of her nipples.

Helen gently slapped his hand away and folded her arms, covering them up again.

"You didn't seem that interested in them when I came out the bathroom that time," she said dismissively.

"Were you flashing me in purpose?" James smirked.

Helen's face reddened. She turned back towards her felating friend.

"Hey Karen, you've got to get rid of your bra too."

Without removing David's cock from her oral embrace, Karen reached behind her back and unhooked her lingerie, slipping the straps off her shoulders and tossing the bra aside in one swift movement. James' erection reached maximum firmness as he saw Karen's tits in profile. This girl was proving quite a revelation - aside from her willingness to get down and dirty at a moment's notice, she was also blessed with a spectacular rack. Hanging proudly and jiggling about delightfully as she sucked off David, her tits were full and round but not too pendulous. If Sarah had the perfect pair of big tits, Karen's were a contender for the perfect pair of medium-sized ones.

James pulled down his jeans and shuffled his legs until they were around his ankles. His cock was poking through the gap in his boxers, and as he ogled Karen's tits he smeared the escaping precum over his helmet.

As he teased himself, he felt Helen's eyes checking him out.

"Do you want to have a go?" he offered.

Helen shrugged in an attempt to look blasé, but the swift extension of her hand towards his glistening shaft belied her eagerness.

She tentatively wrapped her fingers around his veiny phallus and gave it the gentlest of tugs. Looking into the centre of the room, she could see that despite enjoying a mouthful of cock, Sarah was looking at them from the corner of her eye.

"Is this ok?" she asked timidly.

Sarah slipped Chas's dick out of her mouth with a smack of her lips before moving her attention back to Max's.

"Honey, I'm hardly in a position to get possessive over my boyfriend," she said, before gorging on Max's drooling cock.

Buoyed by the permission, Helen leaned in towards James and started to wank him off with a little more energy. As her fist pumped his slippery manhood a smile finally found her way onto her lips. James watched her little titties wobble on her chest as she jerked him off before a loud groan stole his attention.

David's orgasm drew the attention of everyone in the room as he gripped Karen's shoulders and came into her mouth. Karen absorbed as much of the discharge as she could before breaking her oral embrace of David's crotch with a gurgled cough and a spillage of cum from her mouth. She threw her head back, gargled the deposit made at the back of her throat, and swallowed hard before emitting a satisfied sigh. David looked exhausted and collapsed into a space on the other sofa.

Every young man in the room except James and the two being tended to by Sarah had cum, and the energy in the room was reflectively laid back. The spent guests were simply enjoying the show - some lazily playing with their semi-turgid cocks, others simply watching. All the impetus and energy in the room was coming from the women. Sarah was busily dividing her attention between Max and Chas, Helen was practising her hand-job technique on a grateful James, and Karen was looking for her next mark.

She stood up and, smiling at the attention being garnished on her, seductively slipped her knickers down her thighs. James couldn't take his eyes off her tits. As she hopped out of her underwear, the jiggle of her firm but generous boobs sent a tingle through his massaged member. He even felt a pang of jealousy as a re-aroused Michael stood from his seat and approached Karen from behind, cupping her tits. As Mike squeezed the perfect pillows of flesh, Karen gave a girly squeal as his huge cock prodded at her ass crack.

"Can I fuck you?" Mike asked for the second time tonight, albeit with two different women.

"Have you got a condom?" Karen's sensible reply.

Mike broke off his exploration of her tits to find his jeans so he could fish out the pre-requirement from his wallet. As she stood and waited she turned to watch her friend wanking off James and smiled knowingly. James took the opportunity.

"Karen? Before you fuck Mike can I suck your tits for a bit?"

While Mike sat on an armchair to roll on a condom, Karen approached the sofa with an exaggerated wiggle, accentuating the bounce of her chest. Helen watched with begrudged admiration.

"I don't really stand a chance with a rack like mine, do I?" she bemoaned.

"Says the girl with my cock in her hands," James said.

"True," she conceded. "I'd much rather it was in my mouth though."

"Go on then!" said Karen with exasperation. "I don't think he'll mind!"

Helen looked to James and received a friendly nod of approval. She smiled and leaned in towards his lap. As her lips met his sensitive erection, Karen hovered over him presenting her dangling tits. James craned his neck upwards and took one of them into his mouth, giving it a satisfied suck. As Helen's tongue danced around the end of his cock, he flicked his own around Karen's swelling nipple.

"Mmmmm," sighed Karen. "Helen's been desperate to get a taste of you, haven't you babe?"

Helen chastised her friend by slapping her thigh, but continued her blow job unperturbed. James stroked her head with one hand and reached up to grope at Karen's free tit with the other.

The dual stimulation took him to the edge and he withdrew his mouth from Karen's chest to alert Helen. Apparently less keen on the idea of receiving a jet of cum than Sarah or Karen had proved to be, Helen pulled away in a flash, allowing the first and subsequent bursts of James' ejaculation to project up onto his own sweaty torso.

As James finished climaxing, Chas started. Sarah, who had been keeping half an eye on James' entertainment, was vehemently pumping the poor lad's cock until he had no choice but to bestow his accolade upon her. Her face was already a creamy mess, but if there had been a square centimetre left untarnished by a gentleman's ejaculate before, there certainly wouldn't be now. Chas's cock spewed forth a deluge of pearlescent appreciation. It was only a small exaggeration to describe the spectacle as posing a drowning risk.

"Oh my GOD!" shrieked Sarah as the flow of semen into her face finally subsided.

She could hardly open her eyes, such was the thickness poured upon her, but she blindly felt her way towards Max's cock.

"Just you to go," she proclaimed proudly, wanking him off as best she could. "I think you'd better aim at my tits this time."

As Sarah tried to precipitate her final drenching, Karen toddled over to Michael, who had been patiently waiting in his chair, his sheathed erection pointing to the ceiling and twitching expectantly. His cock was so massive that the condom he used was almost rolled down to its full length. This didn't seem to put off Karen, though, who hopped on as if she were mounting a bicycle.

James couldn't imagine what kind of sexual history this girl had, but the ease with which her cunt accommodated Mike's enormous cock as she straddled it made him wonder how often she had received such a intrusion. For his part, Mike seemed thrilled that this girl was not only taking his manhood all the way inside her, but positively thriving on it, bouncing up and down like a girl on a pogo stick.

"Oh fuck, that's gorgeous," cried Karen, her deadpan demeanour finally subsiding.

Resting her hands on his shoulders she sunk her crotch right down onto the base of his cock, pumping his erection with athletic intent. Her tits were dancing all over the place, slapping to into each other with random delight.

Mike reached up to bring them under control, squeezing them in his vice-like grip, and triggering a loud and sustained orgasm in his rider.

Rich, who was sitting closest to the couple was grinning from ear to ear at the display, and teasing himself close to a second orgasm.

Hearing Karen loudly climax was obviously something of an aphrodisiac for Max too, and Sarah didn't have long to wait for her own crowning glory.

Karen and Michael, still joined at the hips, collapsed into an exhausted embrace while everyone else in the room took a moment to witness Sarah's final decoration, as Max topped off proceedings with a majestic eruption over Sarah's dangling hooters.

Sarah let him take control of his cock as he came, lifting her tits up towards his spouting prick, trying to catch as much of his jism as possible. Flecks of the white stuff landed on her neck, breasts and over her tender nipples, the excess dripping off her face only adding to the sticky dressing. The room then burst into a spontaneous round of applause.

"Photo please," Sarah called out over the clapping.

James, still turgid from his exploits, retrieved the camera and took some snaps of his ruined girlfriend. Eight cum shots from seven different men adorned her, and the result was spectacularly messy, as if she had been caught in an explosion at a cream factory.

"Give us a kiss, " Sarah teased as the final photo was taken.

"Not on your life," smirked James.

Sarah wiped the cum away from around her eyes and mouth.

"This could very well be one if those rare occasions when you don't want to suck my tits."

Sarah scooped up the cum cascading down her body, scraping her hands up over her belly and tits until her palms were overflowing with a mixture of fresh and tacky, clear and white, warm and cool. She put her hands together to create a cup of this filthy concoction, before lifting it to her mouth and guzzling as much of it down her throat as she could.

"Oh. My. God!!" shouted Helen with utter disbelief. The rest of the room simply cheered.

Sarah's fingers then found their way down between her thighs, and with her eyes locked in mutual appreciation with James', she began to finger herself.

"You need to fuck me while I'm still dirty," she said.

"Oh, Mrs Parsons," James sighed. "You are always dirty."

Sarah fired him her killer half-smile before closing her eyes and enjoying her self-pleasure. She spread her thighs to give James a good view, and his cock responded, announcing its willingness to engage by poking through his boxers again.

James removed his underwear and approached his old teacher.

"Get on your hands and knees, Miss."

Sarah obeyed, letting most of the night's decoration drip slowly from her body onto the sheets below. James approached her and lined his cock up with her glistening pussy, plunging it into the warmth of her moist cunt.

As Sarah moaned her approval, and James began thrusting his hips to pleasure her further, he looked around the room at each of the spectators.

Richard was sat on his own in an arm chair, happily rubbing himself. On one of the other sofas, Helen was watching almost in a state of shock, her fingers lazily exploring the contents of her knickers. David and Mark were sitting on either side of her, enhancing her enjoyment with some breast play, David flicking at a turgid nipple with his tongue while Mark rolled the other between his thumb and finger.

Mike looked utterly spent at one end of the other sofa, but he wore a big smile as he watched the performance. Next to him, Karen was enthusiastically sucking off Ash, who was busy fondling his benefactor's tits in return.

Max and Chas were simply watching the show, their recently milked dicks still rubbery from the filth on display.

Richard left his seat and approached Helen, his bobbing erection leading the way.

"Er... Hi," he said, shyly. "Can I go down on you?"

Helen, already being tended to from the waist upwards by David and Mark, gladly accommodated the request and pulled down her knickers. As she spread her thighs, Richard knelt down in front of her and dived in, his exploration of Helen's wet, silky pussy producing a sample of squelching noises for all to hear.

James couldn't believe the evening he had half orchestrated and half stumbled into. He watched Helen writhe with pleasure as Rich penetrated her with his tongue, and thrust into his partner with renewed vigour.

Helen was ready for some escalation.

"Rich. Put a condom on."

The other guests, eager for the show to escalate as soon as possible, sourced one and passed it over to Rich, who managed to get it on without taking his face away from Helen's oozing crotch. With one final suck of her clit, he finally pulled away, surprising Helen by lifting her feet up with him as he stood, causing her to slide down into her seat, but exposing her ass and presenting her engorged pussy . Mark and David moved out the way as Rich lined himself up and drove his modest erection deep into her cunt.

"Nnnnnnggggg," Helen groaned, her eyes shut tight as she struggled to contain the ecstasy that was writ large on her face.

"Go on Rich," said an excitable Max, and he duly responded to the encouragement by thrusting in and out of Helen with almost comedic speed.

The sight of his housemate being fucked so fiercely was bringing James close to another climax, but he didn't want to cum before Sarah. He leaned into her and, despite having wanting to avoid getting other men's cum on him, reached underneath her prone body to grope her tacky, pendulous tits. Tweaking her nips always pushed her over the edge when she was turned on, and James' plan succeeded as Sarah's pussy flexed and she grunted out her second orgasm.

James felt himself pass the brink as well, but rather keep his pumping cock inside of her, it seemed far more apt for James to withdraw his spurting cock from Sarah's gushing quim and aim it at her back instead. Sarah giggled as he festooned his cum over her arse and hips. Another round of applause suggested their show was appreciated - by none more so than a certain skinny housemate.

"Oooooooooooohhhhhh, fuuuuuuuuuuck!!!"

Helen's long and drawn out cry signalled the start of her powerful orgasm, and as Rich reciprocated by emptying his second deposit of the night into his condom by way if his new pal's cunt, Helen literally screamed. With ear-splitting volume. For about seven seconds.

The response stunned everyone into muteness. Sarah, still on all fours, eyed up the exhausted culprit, legs raised above her head, Rich's cock still inside her.

"Jesus," she said, " And you accuse me of being loud."