Chapter 29

While Robin was showering and getting ready for work, I filled Alice in on what to expect tonight.

"Sounds good to me," she said, "god, I'm turning into a proper slut aren't I? I've had more cock in the last week than in the last two years and I still want more."

"I found that, it seems the more you get the more you need."

Alice nodded,

"That's it exactly, it's less than an hour since Robin was deep inside me and already I'm beginning to wonder who is going to be next!"

I giggled and kissed her,

"You are such a slut, that must be why we get on so well!"

She giggled,

"Maybe."

I picked up the phone and called Claire, we arranged for Alice and me to pick her up on the way to Sylvia's. Once that was arranged I went into the kitchen and quickly threw together some sandwiches, lunch was beginning to feel a long time ago. Robin came down as I was finishing and grinned,

"Good, all this activity has given me an appetite."

He grabbed the plate of sandwiches and left me to make some more for Alice and myself.

"Pig," I said to him, "you will get fat."

He patted his stomach laughing,

"Not with your friends queuing up to help me work it off again!"

I laughed but thought 'he's right, I haven't given a thought to watching what I eat for the last few weeks and if anything I'm losing weight, must be all the exercise I'm getting!' I grinned again, that suited me fine, not having to diet, getting lots of great sex and losing weight at the same time was my idea of heaven.

Robin finished his sandwiches and followed me into the lounge as I took another plateful through for Alice and me. He sat down and chuckled,

"Have you warned Alice what to expect tonight?"

"More or less, I'm not quite sure myself but I do know it will be fun."

That was not quite true, I was pretty certain that I would be getting David's lovely cock in me again tonight, Sylvia had made it clear that he wanted me again and I was certainly not going to disappoint the host of the party. I looked over at Alice,

"Time for us to go get ready, we have to pick Claire up in thirty minutes."

The two of us stood up and, after kissing Robin goodbye, walked hand in hand up to the bedroom. Alice already had her dress ready and it only took her a moment to slip it over her head, it clung tightly across those magnificent breasts of hers, her nipples showing clearly through the thin fabric. Thinking back to the dress Claire had been wearing last night I realised I was going to have to do something pretty drastic to prevent my friends upstaging me tonight. Looking along the rail I thought to myself that I was going to have to go shopping for a couple of new dresses, nothing I could see would really do for tonight. I resigned myself to being outdone by both my friends tonight and reached out for my red halter neck dress again but as I did so I made myself a promise, next week I was definitely going out and getting a proper party dress that showed off everything! I stepped into the dress pulling it up and then turned around for Alice to fasten it behind my neck. She did up the clasp and planted a soft kiss on the back of my neck,

"I love you in that dress, sophisticated and so, so sexy."

Suddenly I felt a lot better,

"You look gorgeous too," I said, turning around and kissing her.

She gave me a happy grin then winked,

"Let's go find some men then."

We stopped for a moment to look at ourselves in the mirror; 'actually, ' I thought 'the problem is more likely to be fending the men off than finding them.' Well, fending some of them off, although to be honest the mood I was in I did not think I would be fending them off at all.

"Come on then, let's go and get laid!"

Laughing we headed out to the car and off towards Claire's flat.

On the way I got Alice to call Claire so she was waiting outside for us when we got there, I giggled as we pulled up. Claire was standing under a lamppost waiting and looked like a very expensive tart touting for business. I couldn't resist rolling the window down as I pulled up beside her,

"How much darlin'" I said in a deep voice.

Claire grinned,

"I was beginning to feel a bit like a hooker standing here, I'm sure one car has driven round the block three or four times."

"Would you like us to leave you to it then?" I asked.

She climbed into the car laughing,

"I don't think so, they didn't look my type."

"Must have been a hearse," I said to Alice.

Claire cracked up laughing as she hit me on the arm,

"Bitch!" she grinned.

I drove us over to Sylvia and David's house, there were already a lot of cars parked outside and I hoped we had not missed any of the fun. I rang the doorbell and David opened it,

"Hello," he said, "I was wondering where you had got to."

I smiled,

"You know how it is; I took ages deciding what to wear."

He stood back and looked me up and down then wolf whistled,

"You made a good choice; you look good enough to eat."

I was hoping he meant that as I walked past him,

"You know Claire already," I said.

Claire was wearing that dress from last night, it left absolutely nothing to the imagination, and I could understand why a carload of men might have mistaken her for a 'working girl'. The effect was not lost on David, his eyes ran up and down her body and he got a very interested look in his eye.

"And this is Alice, a friend of ours from work. She's Jackie's mother."

"Hello Alice, glad you came. I can see where Jackie gets her looks from; no wonder my son is so keen on her."

He looked around,

"Sylvia is about somewhere dealing with the drinks so you three go and find her and she will sort you out."

We left him to greet some more guests and headed into the lounge to find Sylvia and get a drink. She saw us across the room and waved us over,

"Red or white?" she asked with a grin, "let's get the important things sorted."

We all laughed as she poured three white wines, I introduced Alice to her and she said much the same as her husband had about Leon and Jackie. We chatted for a while as we drank our wine. I was wondering what form of icebreaker David had planned for tonight but when I asked Sylvia, she just laughed,

"Wait and see," she said, "I think you will like it."

We had just started our second glass of wine when David began tapping a glass with a spoon to get everyone's attention.

"Good evening everyone," he shouted, "can I have your attention for a moment. First a big congratulation to the team for their win this afternoon, well done boys."

There was some applause and a few shouted comments, David waited until everyone was quiet again before continuing,

"We don't have a birthday this week I'm afraid."

There were a few groans at that.

"But," he continued, "we have something better, Alastair and Elizabeth step forward."

A couple pushed their way to the front and stood facing the rest of us.

"Yesterday," shouted David, "was Alastair and Elizabeth's wedding anniversary, how many years Alastair?"

"Three wonderful years," said Alastair, "and the other five have been ok too."

Everyone laughed, even Elizabeth so I guess she had heard his joke before.

"So if you can form two lines everyone, ladies on my left and gentlemen on the right. You all know the rules I think, just one slight change after a number of complaints last week, Alastair and Elizabeth have to go all the way down the line before taking their prizes upstairs."

I grinned at that, partly because I could imagine what sort of complaints David had had after last week but partly because I had ended up near the end of the line. The line of women to my left meant I could not see what was happening to Alastair but across the room, I had a perfect view of Elizabeth as she moved to the first of the lined up men. I watched closely as she slipped into his arms and put her lips up to be kissed. I could see his hand stroking up and down her back and then slowly undoing the zip down the back of her dress.

"Time's up," called David.

Elizabeth stepped back and paused a moment as her dress slid off her shoulders and down to the floor, there was a chorus of groans from the men and laughter from our side of the room. Elizabeth had obviously known what to expect, under her dress, she was wearing a sheer camisole top, a waist slip, a bra, panties, suspender belt and stockings. She obviously wanted to prolong the game as long as possible. She moved on to Graham who was second in line, he whispered something to her and I could hear her laughing as his arms encircled her. Looking along the line of women, I saw that Sylvia had been second in line on our side, Alastair had already lost his shirt and Sylvia's hands were busy at his waist. David called time again and as Alastair stepped back, Sylvia pulled his belt free of his trousers and cracked it like a whip. Elizabeth had lost her camisole and I was silently betting that her bra would be next to go, the men would want to get her topless as soon as possible. There was a cheer form the women and looking along the line, I saw that Claire was on her knees in front of Alastair unlacing his shoes, her face pressed against the bulging front of his trousers. The lucky couple moved on, I had been right Elizabeth's breasts were uncovered now and the man kissing her was making the most of it. He was concentrating on her nipples so much he almost forgot to remove an item of clothing only remembering at the last moment and quickly pushing her slip down over her hips. She moved on to the next in line and, like Claire had, he knelt to undo her shoes, as she stepped out of her heels her breasts came in line with his mouth and I saw his lips close on her nipple.

David called time and the next man in line shouted out,

"Do stockings count as one or two?"

Elizabeth held up two fingers, the men were all calling

"One... One."

David glanced at his wife and she looked along the line,

"What do we think girls?"

"Two... Two."

David laughed,

"Two it is then."

There was a groan from the men's side of the room and a cheer from us girls.

Elizabeth moved on and the next man tried to remove her panties then discovered to his dismay that she had fastened her suspenders over the top of them so her stockings had to come off first. The line of women had bunched up a bit so I couldn't see clearly but judging from the cheers I guessed that Alistair was losing his underpants but I was too far down the line to get a look. Across the room, Elizabeth was moving on to the next man, she was down to one stocking, her suspender belt and her panties. On our side Alice was next in line and Alastair was as I had thought completely naked. The men had practically given up kissing Elizabeth; they were all concentrating on her nipples, which were standing out proudly from her breasts. Her other stocking went next and then her suspender belt which surprised me a little, I had been sure her panties would have gone next, they would have if it had been me undressing her that much I was certain of. Now it was my turn, Alastair was standing in front of me his cock firmly erect and looking so mouth-watering, I could only just restrain myself from having a taste. Looking down as I slid into his arms, I thought I could see traces of lipstick on it so maybe some of the other women didn't have as much self control as I did. I did make sure to wrap a hand around him as we kissed though, his shaft was rigid and I could feel his pulse beating rapidly. I laughed inside as a sudden vision of me checking patients pulses like this at work flashed into my mind. I heard a cheer from across the room and knew that Elizabeth had just lost her panties but I had not seen who to. All too soon, David called time and I reluctantly let Alastair move on to the next in line, I peered across trying to work out who had won Elizabeth's panties. He was a tall man with slightly greying hair, he looked vaguely familiar but I could not quite place him. He saw me looking at him, smiled then winked. Suddenly I realised where I knew him from, work! He was one of the senior consultants, not on our ward thank god, although he had been in to see particular patients occasionally. I wondered what he would think of three of the hospital's nursing staff being at a party like this but then reasoned that as he was here and moreover as he had just won a night with Elizabeth he could not really say much. I didn't know his first name, at work he was always Mr. Richards.

Alastair had reached the end of the line of women by now and glancing across I saw that Elizabeth was being very thoroughly kissed by the last of the men. When he let go of her there was a general round of applause and shouted comments as the happy couple went to meet the lucky winners and the four of them headed off upstairs.

David called for silence again,

"Ok everybody, time to have fun, there's just a couple of other things I need to tell you first though. First the bad news, training at eight on Wednesday." there was a general groan from the players.

"Secondly," David continued ignoring the moans, "I've turned the second bedroom on the left into a 'darkroom' so I hope some of you will avail yourselves of it. Now go and celebrate today's victory in style."

I was a little puzzled, I didn't know quite what David meant by a darkroom so I moved over to Sylvia and asked her. She chuckled,

"That's where we are going in a minute, David has completely blacked out the room so once there are a few of us in there we wont be able to tell who is who, or who is doing what to who!"

That sounded like fun, my pussy was already moist but I could feel a little extra tingle of excitement as Sylvia explained. Alice had been standing close by and she leant forward and whispered in my ear,

"I'm going to try that, it sounds really sexy."

I nodded.

Sylvia looked around for her husband but he was nowhere to be seen,

"Oh well, let's go see what sort of fun three ladies can find then."

She led the way upstairs and along the corridor, pausing outside a door she began to slip out of her dress,

"Better leave these somewhere safe," she grinned, "it could get messy in there."

We laughed and both quickly undressed which didn't take either of us long. Sylvia took our dresses and put them in a nearby cupboard.

"Right then, let's go."

She opened the door and the three of us went in, a couple of feet inside the door was a heavy velvet curtain to prevent any light getting in. Sylvia closed the outer door before pushing her way through the curtain with Alice and I close behind her.

'Darkroom' was an accurate description, it was pitch black, I couldn't tell whether the three of us were the room's only occupants at first. After a minute or two I still couldn't see anything but somehow my other senses seemed to become keener. I was vaguely aware of slight noises to my left but had no idea whether they came from Sylvia, Alice or someone else. Stepping forwards slowly and cautiously I began to explore my surroundings. The floor was soft and spongy under my feet which made walking a little tricky, I moved to my left keeping one hand outstretched to touch the heavy curtain over the doorway, holding my other hand out in front of me I shuffled forward. I could sense movement near me and my hand brushed against soft skin.

"Alice?" I whispered.

"No talking please." Sylvia's voice came from the far side of the room.

I stepped on into the darkness still keeping one hand against the wall. My other hand found a wall and I moved slowly around the corner. I jumped slightly as something brushed against my leg, then again as a hand stroked slowly up the back of my thigh and across my bottom. The hand disappeared and I moved slowly on around the room. My knees bumped against something and reaching down I felt the edge of a bed, running my hand along it I moved around and then slowly sat down. I reached out moving my hand from side to side exploring the bed, I flinched as my fingers brushed against skin. The other person didn't move and I began sliding my hand along the soft skin, I had no idea if it was a man or a woman, or what part of their body I was touching. My sense of touch seemed more sensitive than usual and I was concentrating hard trying to work out what I was feeling. The skin was smooth so I suspected it was a woman but couldn't be sure. I slid my hand further and the back of my hand brushed against long hair, fingers gripped my wrist and guided my hand further leading it upwards. My fingers brushed against a nipple, it was already erect and I let my fingertips stroke it, rolling it and pinching gently. The woman, whoever she was stretched her hand back tracing it along the inside of my arm, I leant forward twisting slightly to make it easy for her to find my breast. Suddenly I felt warm breath on my fingers as they stroked her nipple and then a tongue licked them, I moved them aside to cup her breast and offer her nipple to the searching mouth. She moaned softly and her hand tightened on my breast. I moved onto my knees, kneeling on the bed leaning over her. Her head moved and her lips closed around my nipple sucking hard then nipping me with her teeth before her tongue began swirling around and around.

I felt something, a hand I thought, stroke my bottom briefly then return and more deliberately begin fondling me. The hand stroked and squeezed my bottom then slipped down between my legs and a finger ran along the lips of my pussy then slowly slid between my lips and inside me. It thrust in and out a few times then withdrew and was quickly replaced by a cock. I felt him begin to push forwards entering me and with a little moan began pushing back at him. Hands gripped my hips steadying me and then he began a savage thrusting, plunging in and out of my pussy with hard deep strokes. That was just what I needed right then and I was pushing back at him meeting his thrusts. Below me the woman must have realised what was happening because her hand left my breast and stretched further back along my tummy searching for my pussy. She found it and her fingertip flicked against my clitoris, I gasped and shuddered, she seemed to know just how I liked to be caressed and within moments I felt the first waves of orgasm hit me. For a few moments I was lost in pleasure but the sudden sensation of another hand stroking my back and then a warm wet tongue licking me brought me back to my senses. I tried to work out what was happening, I was on all fours on a bed. Behind me a man was steadily thrusting in and out of my pussy, my breasts were hanging down over a woman who was on her back on the bed her mouth firmly attached to my nipple and one of her hands reaching back to play with my clitoris. Someone else, I wasn't sure if it was a man or a woman was sucking her breast and a fifth person was stroking and licking my back. The room was filled with the sounds of heavy breathing interspersed with the occasional sigh and moan of pleasure. I could hear the unmistakable sound of Alice screaming in orgasm, she certainly was loud when she came. The man behind me stiffened and I felt his cock swell inside me as he began to pump his hot thick cream into me. I clenched my pussy tightly around his cock squeezing in time with his thrusts and heard him give a deep sigh. He pulled back slowly and the woman underneath me quickly slid herself up the bed and I felt her wet tongue licking me, pushing inside me in search of the come that was slowly trickling out of me. Her moving had left the person sucking her nipple free and I sensed movement and then a pair of lips found mine kissing me. The lips were soft but a slight trace of bristles told me I was kissing a man. That was confirmed a moment later as his lips left mine and he moved to bring his cock to my lips. His hands stroked my hair as I began to slide my mouth up and down, keeping my lips tight around his shaft licking round and round his knob as he slid in and out of my mouth. I moved my hand onto the stomach of the woman and stroked my way down towards her pussy only to find another hand already there its fingers thrusting in and out of her. My fingers twined around his and together we brought her to a thunderous climax, her hips shook violently, I could feel her breath panting against my pussy as momentarily her mouth slipped away from me as she gasped for breath.

"Was that good Elizabeth?" whispered the man.

With a shock I suddenly realised that he must be Mr. Richards if the woman beneath us was Elizabeth. I was glad the room was so dark, I was even more glad a moment later as he pulled his cock out of my mouth and felt his way around me. I felt his cock rest on my back for a moment then he pulled back letting it slide down between my bottom cheeks, across my tight arsehole, for a moment I thought he was going to fuck me there but his knob slipped slightly lower then pushed forwards. I shifted slightly lining myself up and then sighed happily as he slowly pushed it into me. I felt Elizabeth's tongue resume its licking at my clitoris and lowered my head between her thighs. The first taste told me that Mr. Richards had already claimed his prize, her pussy was swimming in spunk. I licked hungrily loving the mixture of her sweet juices and the thick, slightly salty tasting come running out of her. She gasped as my tongue flicked across her clitoris and her hands stroked down my back then around and underneath me to find my breasts. Mr. Richards had settled into a steady rhythm pumping his cock deep inside me, holding still a moment than pulling back slowly before ramming back in hard. I was climaxing steadily, a constant rippling of pleasure surging through my whole body rather than a single huge orgasm. Elizabeth's hips began a steady rocking, pushing up at me and I knew she was about to come, I closed my lips around her clitoris and furiously lashed my tongue across the sensitive tip. Her thighs tightened around my head and she thrust up hard against me and gave a soft scream as she began coming. She shook and shuddered and I kept licking her until I felt her thighs relax, slowing the movements of my tongue I let my lips relax and released her clitoris. She lay beneath me completely exhausted, Mr. Richards was still going strong though, fucking me harder and faster, his breathing was getting heavier and then with a groan he came giving me my second pussy-full of cream. He pulled out of me and leant over the two of us,

"I don't know about you two," he whispered, "but after that I need another drink."

He was right, the room was getting very hot, I had no idea how many people were in there, the three of us, Sylvia and Alice definitely, plus the first man who had had me, and whoever had made Alice come so noisily a while ago, unless that had been Sylvia of course. We got off the bed and hand in hand the three of us made our way slowly across the room being careful not to tread on anyone. I found the curtains near the door and the three of us slipped through into the small space.

"Mind your eyes," warned Mr. Richards as he opened the door.

He was right, the dimly lit corridor seemed blindingly bright after the 'darkroom', we walked along the corridor and down the stairs to the lounge. Mr. Richards went over to the long table with the drinks and turned to ask what we would like.

"White wine for me," I replied.

"Red here," said Elizabeth.

He came back with the drinks and I raised my glass towards Elizabeth,

"Happy anniversary."

She grinned,

"Thank you."

Mr. Richards was looking at me a little oddly,

"I'm sorry," he said, "I'm afraid I don't know your name but you look rather familiar."

"I'm Amanda," I said, "you may have seen me at the hospital Mr. Richards."

He almost choked on his beer,