Chapter 10: Jill’s Dinner Party

Jill and all her guests stood in a circle talking, until a bell tinkled in the hallway. She announced, “Our dinner is ready. Anna-Marie has prepared Beef Wellington for us; I hope that’s all right with everyone. So many people are going vegan these days.” Jill latched her arm through mine, pulled my elbow to her half-naked breast that hinted at a wardrobe malfunction, and led the contingent across the foyer into the large dining room.

Dinner was superb, and for what was supposedly a spur of the moment idea, it had the flavor of party that had been a long time in preparation.

Jill had me sit to her right at the table. Halfway through the meal I felt her barefoot rubbing my leg. I glanced over at her, and caught a leer and a wink in my direction. Her foot moved higher as she adjusted her position in her chair to reach more of my anatomy. I pretended that nothing was wrong but turned to give her better access to my crotch, which appeared to be just what she wanted.

After several minutes of her playing footsie with me, I leaned over to her as some conversation occupied the rest of the diners at the other end of the table. “Jill, I like what you’re doing, in fact it’s arousing – and the higher your foot moves; the more arousing it gets. Am I going to be frustrated by how things end up tonight?” I thought I’d acknowledge the gorilla in the corner and force her to commit.

Jill smiled, pleased at my initiative. “You’ll never leave my bed frustrated; I assure you.” She thought a moment and said, “Maybe I should crank up this party a bit.” She gave me a lecherous grin.

After a silence, Jill tapped her glass with a folk to gain attention, and said, “Ladies and gentlemen, a short game for us – a little romance maybe.” She paused, and everyone hung on her every word. “I would like each of you ... to kiss the person on either side of you – women start on their right – with a renewed sense of passion. No arguments now. Two minutes this round. Really kiss.” After a little initial confusion, the pairing for Jill’s first round was established: Jill and me; Clair and Jason; Tina and Terry; and Ellen and Chase.

A couple of eyes got large, wondering where the evening was going. Jill shifted seats so she could sit in my lap, put her arms around my neck, and drive her tongue into my mouth, initially like a pile driver. She was sexy and engaging as we spent our time engaged in more than just one kiss. Before someone said, “Time,” Jill had started to pant. I had, too.

Jill said, “All right, now ladies turn to your other side and repeat our game.” This put Chase and Jill together; Ellen and Terry; Tina and Jason, and Claire, and me. Claire pulled the large decorative hair holder from her hair just before we started; she shook her head and her luxurious locks of red hair swept in around her face in a sexy way. Claire also came into my lap; maybe she’d played this game before, wiggled her pretty ass as she sat down. We embraced, and Claire proved to be an even more satisfying a partner than Jill had been. Both our temperatures rose dramatically in just those few minutes of play. She was reluctant to stop, and dragged a finger across my lips in a sexy move as we parted. Those green eyes were also bedroom eyes, promising so much behind them. She whispered to me, “I wish we didn’t have to stop. I want more of you. A lot more.”

Jill emerged from her embrace with Chase. “The game will continue after the ladies move two seats to their right – men keep your places. This time; however, each of you must remove some crucial piece of clothing from the person you are kissing – and socks don’t count. Start on your right, ladies, and the time limit is five minutes this round.” This put Jill and Terry together; Claire and Chase; Ellen and Jason; and Tina and me.

Since Tina and I had experience with each other, we flowed right into our passionate kisses. She whispered to me, “I think we’re all going to get laid tonight.” I got a feeling the idea of group sex really turned her on, plus she sounded certain.

“Oh, goody,” I said and our tongues clashed.

I unbuttoned the white silk blouse Tina wore. This revealed a frilly and nearly transparent bra holding up her full tits. I slipped the blouse off her shoulders. Tina then removed my dress shirt, baring my chest. I cheated and undid her bra and tossed it aside; she looked coyly at me as I started to turn and twist each nipple with my fingertips. As I did this, we spent some comfortable time kissing and whispering sweet nothings to each other, such as, “I sure hope I get to fuck your brains out tonight!” I also got some tongue time on her tits. Tina removed my shirt, and rubbed her nipples across my chest repeatedly as we made out.

Nearby, Jason had undone Ellen’s skirt, revealing her gorgeous legs; Ellen had removed Jason’s pants leaving his lower region in a pair of striped boxers with a huge bulge in them. Claire has lost her blouse to Chase who now only wore a man’s t-shirt. Lastly, Jill’s body had been nearly stripped by Terry – she wore a white bustier; Terry stood only in his boxers – they’d each lost more than just one piece of clothing. More kissing and pawing was going on at that end of the table.

Claire eventually said to the group, “Time’s up,” in a throaty voice. I think ten minutes had actually passed. Jill announced we had to repeat the process to the woman’s left. Jason immediately untied the lacing on Jill’s sexy top until her breasts flowed out of the bustier – visible and available. Jill took Jason’s shirt, and started to rub the lump that had grown in his briefs as he pawed at her breasts. The others became similarly stripped of their clothing.

After a few minutes of making out, Jill laughed, and said, “For the next round the women move back to their original seats, pick the gentleman on their right, and ... and, well, I suggest we retire to bedrooms upstairs; four of us in each of the large rooms. Follow me.”

Jill had carefully arranged to have me as her initial consort of the night, not that I minded in the least. She directed Terry and Tina, and Ellen, and Chase into one large bedroom, as Jill, Claire, Jason, and I took to Jill’s mammoth bed.

The few remaining clothes we wore evaporated in the heat of the moment. Neither Jason nor I had anything to be ashamed of; both of us worked out aggressively, and the results showed. Within seconds, Jason and I had both women side-by-side on the bed with our tongues buried in their cunts. The moaning and writhing started immediately.

Claire and Jill held hands tightly, and French kissed occasionally as Jason and I tongued and loved their pussies. I watched Jill stroke Claire’s breasts, even bending to suck on one.

After several minutes of cunnilingus on our directed partners, I winked at Jason and moved my fingers to indicate that we should switch. We did, and I soon had the pleasure of lapping up Claire’s sexual juices. As she writhed beneath me, I inserted two, then three, and then four fingers into her cunt. I tucked my thumb in, and pushed into her sexual tunnel similar to what Nadia had done to Ellen. With my other hand, I started to diddle her clitoris as a rapid rate.

“Oooooooh fuuuuuuuk,” Claire screamed. “He’s ... killing ... me ... with ... pleasure.” Her red hair flipped back and forth across the bed as her head moved from side to side in her ecstasy. I twisted my hand at the entrance to her pussy, but didn’t push further. I became captivated by Claire’s taste, smell, the feel of her skin, and ... well, everything about her. Even in the dim light, I could see that many freckles populated her body.

Not to be outdone, Jason watched our action before he duplicated the moves with Jill. The vocal result was much the same, long wails of pleasure.

After a bit, the women switched places with us, their talented mouths sucking on cocks and our ball sacks as their hands danced around our bodies. We switched back and forth again.

And then, the serious fucking started. Claire straddled Jason, and lowered her trim body onto his long rigid shaft. Watching the penetration, Jill and I were extremely turned on.

“You’re next,” I whispered to Jill as Claire started to bounce and grind atop Jason. Claire’s breasts swayed with her fucking motions as her beautiful hair swirled around her head in a sexy way. Claire caught my eye and smiled seductively; she looked longingly at me and blew me a kiss when no one else was looking.

“Do me,” Jill invited with a smile. She lay back and spread her legs, and I beat my shaft against her pussy lips and clit for a minute, teasing her as to when and how I would drive into her. After a minute she begged, “Please. Please put it in me.” I used my thumb on her clit to drive her to an orgasm.

I drove into her body in one fast and penetrating move. Jill gasped in pleasure and surprise; her eyes got as large as saucers at my sudden and unpredictable assault. Just as she became accustomed to my motionless presence, I yanked my body back, suddenly ripping my shaft from deep within her cunt.

Jill came immediately in just those two strokes. Her body arched, and she moaned, “Oh, fuck, you made me cum ... in ... just ... that’s fucking amazing. You’re fucking amazing. Crystal and Ellen are so lucky to have you.” And then, she started panting as she came down from her peak. I drove back into her body, this time remaining embedded so I could enjoy the quaking velvety tunnel of this A-list movie star. I’d never fucked a movie star before.

Jason tapped my shoulder and winked at me. We extracted ourselves, changed women, and drove back into them. As I moved near Claire, she said, “Do to me what you did to Jill ... please.”

I kissed Claire, and then started to massage her clitoris as I used my cock with the other hand to tease her various openings and her other erogenous zones. When Claire started panting and looked flushed, I duplicated my penetration of Jill by suddenly and unexpectedly driving my body into Claire, my cock sinking to the hilt in a fraction of a second.

Surprised beyond belief, Claire gulped for air, and her green eyes locked on mine in what I took as a plea for mercy and a plea for pleasure. “Oh. Oh, dear. I’m so ... near ... so ... suddenly ... wow.”