New Year's Eve and what's that night without a party? Jerry and Cindy had invited a crowd over but in the long run, it turned out only to be nine people. Rich and Stephanie, Dave and Lydia, Marie and Bob, the lone single guy, Artie were all there and having a nice evening. There were conversations about almost everything, even politics which was squashed within seconds by everyone since Dave and Marie were on opposite sides of almost everything and no one wanted to see the night end in a civil war.
As the night wore on games were played, first Pictionary, then Charades. Sprinkled throughout were sexual references and innuendos and everyone was having quite a few laughs. An example was that several porn movie titles had been put in with the other slips of paper for charades. Pictionary involved human organs on several occasions, just good clean 'dirty' fun. Even the normally prudish Lydia was chiming in now and then and laughing. It was a very relaxed group.
After the games the conversation continued and someone brought up oral sex techniques. Everyone began to compare how they like to do it and have it done. The only one not really participating was Marie who felt the conversation was a little rough for her, but she was being a good sport and just smiling and nodding. It WAS getting a bit graphic and at one point Cindy said as far as she was concerned, no one could give head better than she could. Dave immediately came to Lydia's defense and made it very clear that she was the best there ever was. Dave then looked over at Steph and the two of them sort of rolled their eyes while Rich got a little bit of an elbow from Steph. He took the hint, "Hell, no one on EARTH can out do Steph and no one on EARTH can go downtown like me. I know just how to do it and no woman could ever walk away from me, I mean, they can't walk when I'm done."
Artie had been just sitting quietly chuckling to himself. He got a bold idea but had a strong suspicion that no one would go along with it, but if he didn't speak up now, he'd forever regret it. "Well, we can debate this until hell freezes over or we can find out who's best at going down on the other." Everyone stopped and looked at Artie. Lydia spoke first, breaking the silence, "So, what are you proposing?"
Artie laid out his idea. Each girl would blow each guy. The guys would be blindfolded so they couldn't see who it was and at the end each guy would pick his favorite. The one with the most votes would obviously win. THEN, the guys would return the favor in the same manner and be judged as well. Each person would be given just a short time so that none could get anyone off until after judging was complete so as to avoid any unfair advantages. Hands could not be used since they might make a move that would give them away.
Everyone sat in stunned silence. "That is just disgusting. I hope no one is thinking of doing this," chimed in Marie. "Oh, no way you are thinking of this."
Dave asked just how long Artie had been thinking of this and Artie said, "About two minutes. Seriously, this discussion inspired me."
They all began to discuss the merits and detractors of doing this until Marie said, "Well, that's it, I love you guys but this kind of crosses the line. Bob, let's get going." Bob reached into his pocket and pulled out his keys. "You can take the car. I'm staying." Marie sat down but refused to participate or even watch if this was happening.
It was happening. Everyone, but Marie liked the idea. Sounded like a hell of a good time and everyone stood up and stripped off their pants and underwear. Taking off the tops would take away from the main idea behind the contest it was determined. This was an oral sex matter only.
It didn't take long for the boys to be erect; no embarrassment was noticed on anyone's faces. Dave suggested that it should be ladies first. Cindy, Steph and Lydia said that was very gentlemanly but asked how the boys would perform. "Dave has a bad neck. Turning his neck up might be tough for him," suggested Lydia. Dave said he'd make due. The girls sat on the edge of the sofa. There being only three of them, they all fit nicely. Lydia, then Cindy and Steph sat in a row, legs apart, blindfolds on and said, "Ok, start."
The boys seemed to take forever in choosing the order they went and had to do it very quietly since the girls couldn't know. It was decided that Artie should go first since it was his idea. Artie did and he dove in with abandon. An egg timer had been retrieved from the kitchen where Marie sat brooding and would be used to mark the end of each licking. One minute had been decided as the time period. As they came to this conclusion, Bob said, "I'm just glad this is the only period we have to deal with." All chuckled at that.
Artie let his tongue zip around Lydia like a dog running around on speed. Lydia squirmed a bit, pumped her hips a bit, and moaned a bit. DING! Time to move on to Cindy. Again Artie's tongue zipped and darted over the lips before him. Cindy was trying very hard not to cum and had to stifle a "STOP!" just as DING! She was saved by the bell. Stephanie was next. Artie, using the same form was non-stop, all over the beautiful paradise before him. DING! Artie was done.
Bob went next. Bob leaned into Lydia and began to French kiss her like he was kissing her mouth. His tongue went in and around as if searching for another. He did have a long tongue, something that each of the other guys knew was an unfair advantage and if Marie had been involved, instead of pouting in the kitchen, she would potentially know him right off. Bob finished off Lydia, moved to Cindy and then Steph, each time using his own personal technique.
Now Rich who suddenly realized that they had never agreed to a manner of cleaning up after themselves so that the next guy would get in fresh. He couldn't protest too much though as it would give him away. "This sucks" he mouthed to the others. All of the other three held in their giggling and though they agreed in principal, it was too damn late now. They just motioned for him to get on with it. He did. All three in his own personal style which Dave, Bob and Artie noticed got a little extra rise from Steph. "Hmmm, cheating?"
Dave was last. He sat on the floor staring at his wife's mound, the lips moist with the saliva of three other guys and her own wetness. He'd never shared his wife before. He was still somewhat day dreaming when Jerry nudged him, nearly pushing in straight into Lydia's pussy. Dave pulled back, turned and gave Jerry a nasty look and then, ATTACKED! He was an animal and at times it seemed to Lydia that, whoever was doing her, would push his face all the way into her vagina. Dave had never gone nuts like this so she was convinced it couldn't be him. DING! On to Cindy.
Dave was a maniac. Lydia had enjoyed the crazy way the guy had devoured her but if he kept it up very long, she may find herself in pain. Cindy was thinking along the same lines when DING! On to Steph. Again Dave was going hell bent for leather. Steph found it just a tad unsettling but stimulating none the less. DING!
Jerry was last. Jerry it turned out was the least talented. He just sort of lapped them like a dog drinking water. No clitoral stimulation, no sucking, no biting, nothing at all spectacular. He moved from Lydia to Cindy to Stephanie and not a one of them really could say it meant much to them.
Now it was time to reverse the rolls. The guys stood in a line, erections beckoning the girls' attention, each with a blindfold on. Steph was first onto Jerry. She leaned forward and began to nip at his manhood with the tip of her tongue, flicking it back and forth, up and down and then, just before the timer announced she was done, she engulfed the head and shaft. DING! She moved onto Rich, Dave (Dave figured out who it was right away) then Artie, and finally Bob. Each guy got the exact same routine.
Next was Lydia who started at the balls, tickling them with her tongue. She made her way slowly up each shaft brushing the underside with her tongue and then kissing the helmeted warrior with the tips of her lips before taking the whole head in and massaging the area of the foreskin with her lips.
Cindy began her routine on the topside at the base of the shaft. She would wrap her lips around the width and slowly drag her mouth back and forth on the sides; first one side then the other, never breaking stride. Cindy WAS good, both Steph and Lydia agreed though both still were sure they'd won.
When Cindy got to Artie, the poor guy had become so worked up, he just lost it and shot a wad of cum right into Cindy's shoulder as she made her way up the shaft. Artie, though technically not out since Cindy was last anyway, just shuddered and almost fell. The boys heard this and began to giggle, "That YOU Bob?" asked Jerry. "Nope, I'm still waiting. Artie, you going to be OK?" Artie mumbled something they didn't understand but stood his ground. Bob was the stoic in the group and with each stimulus, he just stood motionless. Other than a couple of "hmmms" now and then, you would think Bob was a statue.
Cindy finished up and the girls advised the boys to remove their blindfolds. So, now the judging should begin. "Wait a minute," piped up Bob, "We all need to get off first, well, not Artie." He was right and it was decided that to be fair, everyone was to get him or herself off. It turned into a group masturbation session as each worked feverishly to get off, longing for the mouths that had pleasured each, but having only their own hands. All watching each other closely, enjoying the sights and sounds. Artie, though spent, was furiously rubbing himself towards a second climax as he watched each woman intently.
As they began to finish, each to his/her own manner, a loud moaning, louder than any of them had managed earlier, overtook the room. All looked towards the noise and there was Marie, totally nude and rubbing herself like there was no tomorrow. Jerry, Artie and Cindy, the only woman still awaiting climax stared intently at Marie, her breasts bouncing up and down hypnotically, her ass cheeks grinding back and forth against the stool she had brought down from the kitchen, her hand rubbing her so quickly a fire could start. She rubbed, THEY rubbed. "That is so fucking HOT!" groaned Cindy. "Do it," she added, "Oh yeah, do it."
Bob was overwhelmed with excitement. Not only was his wife wanking up a storm, something she never did, but she was in front of other people AND a woman was getting off on this! Bob exploded. Some of hit Cindy in the back and Cindy backed up, "You got more? Come on Bob, you can do it." Cindy was a WILD WOMAN! She turned to Bob and began to suck him dry while still watching Marie out of the corner of her eye. Bob DID have more, not a lot more, he was pretty spent, but he surprised himself.
