Chapter 9

When Vicky creamed herself and came so wildly that she pissed herself just as Katie did, Todd exploded inside her gooey twat. He slid out very quickly and Nikos now entered her for a few last strokes to cum inside her fine Italian pussy. She screamed very loudly now, unable to contain herself, even as Jack now replaced Nikos in her creamy snatch. Vicky was definitely one who lived for pleasure now, and who could blame her? I had the distinct feeling that she was always a pure hedonist at heart, even as a lesbian. I didn’t judge her for that. I appreciated the raw sensuality of it, the deliciousness of a woman who shamelessly embraced such carnal delights.

“So, did she conceive? Let’s find out!” Jack examined Vicky and saw two male symbols, along with one female one on her chest.

“Alright, guys, it’s Gita’s turn. Gita, honey, remove your tongue from Sammie’s asshole for now. I think that this will be worth it, even as tasty as Sammie’s butt can be. Nikos, why don’t you sample her booty? I think that you’ll find it every bit as delicious as Gita did. That’s one sweet ass, no doubt of it,” I smiled as I led Brett and Brigham as well as Gita into the master bedroom.

Sure enough, Sammie moaned really hard as Nikos began devouring her bottom with his tongue. She dripped more juices than ever, while Gita was soaking wet as well from even the anticipation of my cock driving deeper into her luscious slit. Not surprisingly, Katie joined me to suck my dick along with Brett’s and Brigham’s between thrusts into Gita. When Christy started rimming Gita, things took an even steamier turn. My ex-wife was joined by Ronnie, her current hubby, who began licking her bum in a daisy chain. That gave me a pretty sweet idea.

“Alright, guys ... this has given me another plan. Everyone not directly involved as the penetrator, penetrated, or fluffer, should all line up in a rimming train to lick each other’s butts. We’ll make a long, snake-like line, if you will. Yes, yes, you, Tristan, lick Melissa’s pucker just as she loves! Eat her ass! I think that she’s in slut heaven as it is, even more so now!” I directed the rest of the group, who got into the fun very fast without any complaints.

Well, to be fair, who in their right minds would object to rimming a fine, clean derriere? It’s the ultimate dessert, low-calorie and very sweet, at least in my book. Folks who don’t like analingus don’t know what they’re missing at all. It’s always been my favorite thing to lick, bar none, ever since I’ve first sampled the flavors of a fine ass. Prior to that, said distinction belonged to ice cream, which has remained a very close second to this day.

I pounded Gita harder than anyone else in her life, at least from what I could tell, though that was still a relatively short list so far. She not only didn’t object to me boning her that hard, she moaned even harder and urged Brett and Brigham to compete for the fury of their strokes. The fact that there was a tongue gliding along her butt-crack, namely Christy’s, that this was but the beginning of a serious rimming daisy chain, and that between thrusts inside her, we all got sucked by Katie ... Well, these developments were hardly turn-offs or squicks for Gita. Granted, she wasn’t one to be easily squicked anymore, at least under the amulet’s spell.

“Wow, she’s really getting into this, isn’t she? Big time! Here, let me taste her a little and see how she reacts,” Katie winked at me as she began flicking her tongue across Gita’s pussy lips, making her absolutely lose it.

Sangita Kaur, our resident Punjabi princess here in the States on a student visa, orgasmed at least partly due to a woman’s mouth on her genitals and she knew it. She was a puddle on the bed, which had plenty of fluids soaking it as it was. She screamed in Punjabi, Hindi, English, and about six other languages, as she even lost control of her bladder. She moaned so loudly that I half-wondered if they would hear her back in her hometown in India. Her snatch was so dripping wet now that it rubbed my cock just the right way and I almost exploded inside Gita already.

Katie wasn’t having it, of course... , “I want that pissy prick in my mouth, hon,” she told me as she licked my dick cleaned of Gita’s pee as well as her lady juices.

“It’s my fault, after all,” Katie winked at me while Brett took another turn inside Gita’s soaked gash.

It was far too much, too late, to hold back now. Brett erupted inside Gita’s drenched twat, filling her up with his spawn, much to her delight. Then Brigham followed him up as I slapped his buns to encourage him. A few more gasps and moans, including some more from Gita herself, especially with Christy’s tongue up her butt, and he emptied his balls inside her slippery slit.

When I stuck my cock back inside Gita’s gushing wet, dark Indian bush, she flung herself into the act with total abandon. Something about the way that I fucked her and especially how I stroked her lovely dark tresses, drove her past the point of no return. She clenched my prick with a vise-like grip and I spurted out my jizz as far inside her as I could put it.