The end of the story will only make sense to those who read the first chapter.
It is Winter 1966. When five couples find themselves stranded at a remote high class inn by extreme weather conditions, they amuse each other by relating stories of an erotic nature, as well as taking part in all kinds of private and group sexual activities.
The Host began with a tale about a birthday orgy involving a current top film star. The Theatre Company Manager's tale was of her oral exploits with a famous actor and the Marketing Director's tale of how the 'Wife of Bath', with her daughter, had seduced a whole management team. The Politician's tale was about the husband's revenge, and the Model's tale about a country girl finding heaven between her legs - with the aid of her vicar. For the morning story of the fourth day, The Stockbroker's Tale showed how two resourceful women turned the tables on their partners who were trying to deceive them, whilst the Aristocrat's tale was about a sexual orgy, incest and murder in the stately home. The TV Presenter's related her experience of group sex with an African Chief and his bodyguards, whilst Jake, the actor, had a delightful story about an African tribe whose Princess found her Prince. The final tale from the Marketing Director was how, on her wedding night, the bride managed to lose her virginity to three men!
Chapter Twenty-one: The final game
After the story of the wedding night, and since this was to be the last night of their captivity, it was agreed that the men should retire to their rooms, leaving the doors ajar. The ladies would then slip into a room and enjoy half an hour of sex with the occupier before moving into the next bedroom, until each had lain with all the men.
Julie spoke up. 'Before we retire, though, ladies, I think we should all show our genuine love and affection for Jake. It's up to all of us to thank him for his generous love during the past few days. He's given us a new dimension to our love making!'
'Hear hear!' Susan added, serious for a change.
Julie sat cross-legged on a settee, with Jake's head reclining in her lap, whilst the others sat around his relaxed body. They began to cuddle him, pet him, caress him, stroke him, kiss him and fondle him. Not in an overtly sexual way, but in a show of real love and affection. Every square inch of his body was fondled and caressed. His torso stroked, his thighs smoothed, his lips kissed, his face licked, his ear lobes nibbled.
Eventually, and inevitably, attention turned to his genitals. The women were gratified to see his fine, ebony penis respond, jerking itself throb by throb to a full-blown, stiff rigidity. After a few moments of careful attention to the rearing monster by the women, kissing and licking it, fingering the dark, wrinkled testicles with light strokes, Gertie straddled over him, facing his parted feet.
Emma took hold of his prominent prick, pointed it at Gertie's cunt lips who impaled herself slowly on the rigid rod. Turning to Robert and Martin, Susan - laughing with delight as usual - and Enid sat on their laps, impaling themselves on their stiff pricks, wriggling their bottoms from time to time. With the help of the other ladies, who busily caressed the men's thighs and fondled their testicles, they were kept on the boil, watching Gertie and Jake.
Gertie was slowly gliding up and down Jake's thick black rod, the swollen lips of her vulva clinging tightly to the rigid shaft, her juices coating it liberally with her honey. The strokes came faster and more reckless as she began to feel the enthusiasm growing within her.
Emma knew from her earlier experience what Gertie must be feeling with that thick hard shaft filling her willing soft flesh. Her eyes were glued to the scene before her, watching the large dark-skinned shaft slipping in and out of the swollen, almost purple, lips of Gertie's ample vulva. Emma was feeling promiscuous with all this erotic activity, making no objection when she felt fingers probing between the cheeks of her bottom.
They reached through to fondle the warmth of her floppy folds of hairy flesh. She glanced round to see who it was and found Mary smiling at her over her shoulder. Emma smiled back in encouragement and pushed herself back firmly on the teasing fingers, reaching her own hand behind her to return the complement by feeling Mary's smooth, wet genitals between smooth thighs, toying with the protruding dribbling lips. Their faces closed together and met in an affectionate kiss.
Bill took advantage of Emma's distraction to cup his hand between the plump thighs of Anne, who was occupied fondling Jakes testicles. Bill was fascinated by the hairiness of Anne's genital region, trailing his fingers between the silky curls, snaking their way into the slippery folds of her vulva. His other hand reached for her breasts, set high on her chest, to softly squeeze the fulness and caress the hardened nipple.
Gertie felt Jake begin to tense his loins, starting to jerk with involuntary spasms. 'He's going to come girls!' she announced, lifting herself off him and sliding backwards until her wide furry loins covered Jake's mouth and nose.
She grasped his throbbing ebony rod in both hands. The women craned their heads nearer, holding their breath in anticipation and exhilaration.
The tension continued to mounted inside Jake. His groin began to tremble and shake visibly with increasing intensity. His knees juddered spontaneously. With eyes screwed up, his groaning mouth gobbling furiously on the sweet cunt, his whole face twisted into contortions of frustrating agony. The trembling grew wilder as the ladies kept their eyes on the small crimson crevice at the tip of the large polished bulbous head. Their fascination intensified with excitement as Gertie tried to control his jerking body.
With a sudden explosive yell from Jake, an abrupt thrust of his groin, a small globule of starchy liquid emerged from the crevice, dribbling over Gertie's fingers firmly massaging the column. Almost immediately, another thrust of the hips brought a bigger spurt, then, with a mighty lunge accompanied by an animal cry, three successive gushes of thick starchy liquid exploded from the opening and erupted in glittering sprays onto Gertie's right cheek and shoulder.
The ogling ladies gasped in awe and girlish delight at this display of virility. Susan clapped her hands together, laughing with pleasurable surprise. During a short tense pause before a sixth less forceful jet of juice burst from the opening, Emma let out a long murmur of incredibility as an orgasm, brought on by the combination of Mary's fluttering fingers on her clitoris and watching the surging semen, rippled through her.
The thick globule of Jake's sperm splashed over Gertie's breasts, followed immediately by a seventh and eighth with successive diminishing force and quantity, as the tremors of Jake's body abated. A late, minor twitch brought out a ninth blob of thick juice which dribbled down Gertie's hand, now grasping the bottom of the shaft and pulling back the skin to show the women the liquid oozing from the dark purple head.
She leaned her head down, placed her open mouth over the bulb of the ebony shaft, squeezing her hand up the shaft until the last drops of Jake's emission was expelled onto her tongue. The whole ejection process had lasted some eight seconds. Jake was smiling broadly and happily, gently licking Gertie's generous cunt.
Gertie slithered forward, sat once more on the still erect shaft as Enid stepped up to her with a desert spoon to scrape the thick trickles from her face, shoulder and breasts into its bowl until she had gathered up all but a smear.
