I had gone to the beach with my camera to get pictures and maybe hook up with women. I got more than I bargained for. I found Sandy and offered to take nude pictures of her. At first I thought she blew me off but then she showed up with her entire volleyball team and they offered to let me take pictures of them at their home.
The picture taking turned into a full blown reverse 10 on 1 gang bang and I was the "1". After I shot my wad I expected to leave but they invited me to spend the night, sleeping with one of them, in the nude since I had not brought any sleep wear.
Any question I had about which one I was to sleep with was quickly answered. They all wrote their names on slips of paper and put them in a basket.
Lottery
"Draw five names," said Darlene, who seemed to be their leader. "You will share a bed with them in order. If you have sex and ejaculate then you must move to the next bed."
I drew the first name. "Jennifer," I read. A well proportioned blond jumped up. She had large breasts and a narrow waist with wide, but not too wide hips. Her shoulder length hair curled in at the neck and framed an oval face with blue eyes, a long narrow nose and a large mouth with wide lips. She smiled at me and winked.
I drew the second name. "Sandra," I read, the women I had first seen at the beach. Since I saw her I had been hoping to have time with her and her spectacular figure. She rose and I gave her a smile and a wink.
Her breasts were small, but not tiny, with large pink aureoles and small, hard nipples. Ringlets of long, light brown hair surrounded her thin face and cascaded over her shoulders.
The third name was "Tara." She was African American with a rich chocolate skin and sat in front with her legs spread apart showing her bushy cunt covered with a blanket of black hair. Her fleshy pubic lips were slightly open showing nice sized inner lips. I recognized her as the woman who had been riding me when I came. She had a round face with round, bright, deep golden brown eyes. Her black hair fell in tight curls to her shoulders. She had large, round breasts with large, almost black aureoles. She smiled at me, showing perfectly white teeth making a nice contrast with her skin color.
The fourth name was the leader, Darlene. Darlene had dark, black hair just past shoulder length with a slight curl. Her face may have been the prettiest of the group, a nicely proportioned oval with light brown eyes, a perfectly sized and shaped nose with wide lips around a properly proportioned mouth. Her breasts were slightly larger than hand sized with dark aureoles and large nipples. She was standing right next to me with her perfect figure and dark pubic hair. She leaned over, gave me a peck on the cheek and brushed my cock lightly with her hand.
The final name was "Ariel". Ariel had modest handful sized breasts with rings in each nipple and a almost completely shaved beautiful little clam for a cunt. A glint of silver inside her slit caught my eye to indicate a pierced clit. Her face was a slim oval with piercing blue eyes and short cut, straight, brown hair. She glanced briefly at Tara and winked then smiled at me with her thin but wide mouth.
Darlene took the slips and the basket, "I will post the names with numbers 2 to 5 on the bedroom doors so you can know where to go next after you have sex. Please no cheating. Don't hang out with someone after sex or go out of order."
"Okay," I said, not too happy about the "not hanging out" part. "Can I at least cuddle a little after sex?"
"No, you might fall asleep and that wouldn't be fair."
"So if I want to stay all night with anyone, I can't have sex with her?" I gave Sandy a look.
"Yes, that's right, you can't have sex if you want to stay all night. More exactly you can't cum," Darlene acknowledged. She had seen my look at Sandy and appeared disappointed. If I stayed with Sandy I wouldn't get to her. I probably wouldn't get that far anyway, I was already tired. I might not be able to keep it up and stay awake for Jennifer.
House Rules
Jennifer came over to me, "I'll show you around and get you to my bed," she said. "I have something planned," she added tantalizingly.
As we went upstairs I asked her, "Do you have multiple woman sessions like this with guys often?"
"Oh, no," she replied. "This is the first time. When Sandy told us about your offer, most of us were intrigued and decided to try it out. It was only after we came back here to prepare for you that we decided to do this. However, we do have a rule that any guys who stay overnight must be shared. We usually use the basket pick method. Those who are interested in a guy another girl brings over put their name in the basket and whoever invited the guy picks one of the names. He has to have sex with that girl before spending the rest of the night with the one who invited him."
"I would think that might decrease the number of guys invited over," I said. "Since he always has to have sex with someone else first."
"Maybe," she said, "but I doubt it, guys always seem really anxious to be invited. I like it. It keeps guys interested in me since they know they get sex with a different girl each time I bring them over. I've also found that guys keep it up for me longer after having sex with someone else."
"Don't some have trouble getting it up at all?" I asked.
"Surprisingly not," she said. "I have my methods. If I'm desperate I can spike their drink with Viagra. Well, actually Cialis, it lasts longer. Most guys can cum multiple times with it."
"Interesting," I said. "Don't you need a prescription?"
"I got a prescription by telling my doctor that my boyfriend was frequently impotent, I can be pretty persuasive," she fluffed her hair. "He relented and told me all the things to ask before using it. It's pretty safe unless the guy is taking medicine for heart problems or high blood pressure. Now I get it on-line by pretending to be a guy," she said.
"Is that legal?" I asked, and added, "is that my surprise?"
"Not unless, I can't get you up." she told me and added, "I don't really 'spike their drink'. I tell them about it and let them decide. Do you want to try it? It might help you get through all of us tonight," she joked.
"Does it really make guys horny?" I asked. "I thought it just helped with an erection."
"I think it makes them get the erection more easily," she told me, "and the erection makes them horny."
"I can see how that might be."
By then we had reached the upstairs hallway.
"There are five bedrooms," she told me pointing to the five doorways. "Two beds and two of us in each."
"So, will your roommate be there with us?" I asked.
"Maybe," she said. "We don't ever keep our roommate out of the room like I understand some guys do. If she's there then you have to do it in front of her. The usual rule is that she's allowed to participate as well. For tonight with you we decided that you are not allowed any intercourse with her. She can only fondle and be fondled."
"Aren't some guys inhibited by your roommate?" I asked.
"A few," she told me. "I usually leave the two of them alone for a few minutes. Lauren is good at getting them to accept her. So am I, letting them touch certain parts of my body and touching certain parts of theirs is all it takes." She pulled my hand to her breast and crotch and then gently stroked my cock.
"I can see that would be effective," I said. My cock had been flaccid but was now rising to her challenge.
She continued her description. "The room at the end of the hallway is Darlene and Courtney's. It's the largest and has it's own bath. Each pair of rooms on the side share a bath."
"Darlene seems to kind of be your leader," I commented as she opened the door to the bedroom I assumed was hers. "How is that?"
As we went in the bedroom she explained, "Darlene found this place and advertised for roommates. Two of the girls were her friends from before and the rest of us interviewed to live here. Darlene handles all the finances and collects our portion of the rent. We have lost a couple of girls because they didn't pay or weren't cooperating with the house rules. Darlene has to enforce that. Most of us are glad to have her doing that. It's not the kind of thing I would like to do."
"Does Darlene make the rules?" I asked.
"She has a few rules she insists upon. Having some sort of sexual sharing is one of them. But we propose and vote on most of the others and on details of sharing arrangements. We voted on the use of the basket with name slips, for example."
"So, which bed is yours?" I asked.
She pointed it out. "I usually shower before I retire. Care to join me?"
"Sure," I said. "Can I use the toilet first?"
"Of course." She led me into the bathroom. There was a sink to the right and a toilet with a privacy door to the left. Ahead, beyond another privacy door, was the shower/tub.
"the other bedroom has it's own vanity and toilet beyond that door," she told me pointing to a second door just past the tub. "Do you need to crap or just pee?"
"Pee." I responded. puzzled.
"I like to watch, may I?" she asked.
Taken aback I said, "yeah, I guess so."