Hornmanji Pt 04

We left our horny players in a possible bind but what will occur next? Well...you're just about to find out so let's crack on.

FRIENDS WILL BE FRIENDS EXCEPT WHEN THEY'RE NOT.

BHWANG!

The note echoed ominously throughout the house. Every time the gong or whatever the Hell it was announced its presence it invariably wound up being bad news. It was a sound all ten of us dreaded. As soon as it echoed all our eyes scanned each other then rested on Marla as she held the cock of the tribesman who was smearing paint on her body.

"What have you done?" Matty asked Marla, placing the blame for the ominous sound on his other half.

"I didn't...how was I?" Marla asked, sheepishly, her hand still embracing the man's hardening pole. At that point we heard the sounds of horns being blown, the scooped out kind rather than the orchestral or organic. From down the hall a number of figures strode forward. As the figures got closer we could tell that the central figure wore a huge decorative head-dress, clearly symbolising that this person was the chief or chieftain. Next to him was a man with a long head-dress who I assumed was some kind of medicine-man or sage or guru. The chief held up his hand and all of the painters took a step back away from us, indicating that something was off.

"I don't like the look of this," Elias remarked. To be fair I agreed with his assessment. Then, as if reading our mood, the orb on the board began to glow and swirl within. We ten eagerly gathered around awaiting the bad news.

You've made the tribal chief defensive,

His mood is sombre, he seems quite pensive.

But you can be at his majesty's leisure,

By providing the tribes-folk oral pleasure.

"Well, that's DEFINITELY not subtle," Will quipped, getting some smiles, and some snickering from a few of us. The painters all moved their grass skirts aside to reveal their bits to us, the women with trimmed areas that one would next expect for such folk, the guys were a blend of circumcised and not and part of me wondered whether this was the game reading our subconscious preferences, however I had no further time to consider this as the woman who had painted me stepped forward with her lips parted and a "come hither" expression on her face. I did not need to be asked twice to tuck in.

I immediately got on my knees and attached my mouth to her sweet new pussy, letting my tongue explore her tasty, fleshy folds, her smile visible even from the angle I was at, my fingers probing apart her vulva as I searched her insides as she gyrated against my mouth. I flicked a side-eye over to my wife and could see her gobbling down the young man's girthy monster as she looked up at him for approval, all he could do however is nod at Amy's efforts as she sloppily devoured his tool.

As I gripped the woman's buttocks holding her in place I took a look at Emma on my other side who was vigorously bobbing her head along her artist's schlong, hoping that speed and friction would get this guy off as she jerked his shaft at the same time, all of us hungrily accepting the challenge to get the chief's people off. Myself I was loving the taste of this young woman all over my mouth and dribbling down my chin as she nervously giggled and moaned against my talented tongue.

"URGH! HUH! GAH!" the guy at the other end of Emma's mouth roared as he splayed his cum all over her face and tits as she firmly gripped his staff and milked the rest of the goo out of it. Once done the young man made a circular hand gesture in the air and walked away. As I slurped delightedly at the cunt in front of me Emma looked somewhat perplexed at what to do next. I nodded over to Amy and Emma gleefully acknowledged. Emma trotted over to Amy and plonked herself down next to her friend, moving her head between the painter's legs and taking one of his balls into her mouth, the two friends working together on the guy's cigar-like cock to bring forth his cum.

"HEH HEH, MMMM, OH, OH, OH!" he moaned as his dick splattered Amy and Emma with his seed, the two of them chuckling that their efforts had paid off. The man made the same sweeping circular motion with his hand, which I took as some kind of approval and walked away. Both women then moved around the room, clearly helping others to get off the remaining tribes-folk with Amy moving over to the guy Marla was pleasuring and Emma heading towards...me.

My eyes went wide as I saw her fulsome figure next to the two of us as Emma leant in and kissed the young woman, her hands exploring her body, moving up to her perky boobs, before she let her mouth drop down to the woman's left breast, her eyes meeting mine and winking at me, as she did my cock flicked back involuntarily. I watched Emma suck on that dark tit and varied my licks from swirls to deep ice-cream style licks through the lips and around the top before returning back down. The woman's breath became more intense as she quivered against my mouth as our combined efforts tantalised her body, her nipples seeming to get ever-larger in response to our efforts.

"SHA! FLAA! GAAH!" she gushed, as she quivered over my mouth, her orgasm ripping through her body as she stepped back, taking a moment to gather her thoughts as she trembled in front of the two of us. The tribes-woman made the same hand gesture as the previous tribesmen and then headed away. I got to my feet and gave Emma a hug in celebration, her heavy breasts pressing hard against my chest as I pulled her tight to me, my prick pressing firmly against her stomach as I nuzzled into her neck.

"Hmmm," Emma purred as we remained like that, locked together whilst the rest of the room continued to fellate the tribes-folk that I noticed were now down to seven with Marla next to Wendy as she sucked on her brush-man's end and Marla ran her tongue along the underside and Amy helping Titus get off his tribes-woman but their positions had markedly changed with Amy between the tribes-woman's legs, Titus' mouth on her tit and Amy's hand rolling up and down Titus' length. I felt a chill of jealousy roll like ice down my spine as I watched my wife of twenty years pleasure another man and woman at the same time.

"You help Elias," Emma barked at me, breaking me from my lapse into self-pity. I headed over to Elias, the man who previously was not into oral, as he found it off-putting, was now seeming to make up for lost time as he slid his tongue all over the young woman's bits as she rolled her hips over his face gleefully. I headed over to her, my tool bouncing cheerily in front of me as my eyes glided up and down her body before her eyes connected with mine and she aimed her smile in my direction.

"Hey!" I said as I reached her, my right hand reaching for her boob as I slid my other hand down her back, my middle finger slipping between her arse cheeks as I moved it ever downward, till it was nestled beautifully between the two. The young woman gazed at me provocatively, almost daring me to move my finger further up. I chuckled and arched my finger upwards, pressing gently against her awaiting sphincter until it yielded and my digit slipped inside.

For a moment my heart stopped as I remembered how the game had reacted to Marla reaching out but no noise BONGED and so I began to move my finger in and out of her back passage as she smirked in mucky delight. Downstairs Elias had his eyes closed as he lashed his tongue against the ladies clit, rubbing the delicate nub had with the flat, pressing down in slow rotations as I fingered her ass. Suddenly she flailed her arm out and dug her fingernails into my shoulder as her eyes went wide in shock and delight.

"HRRM! HRRM! HRRM....hmmm," she whimpered as Elias opened his eyes then smiled up, showing pride in a job well done. The tribes-woman stepped back and began making the hand gesture I'd seen multiple times so far now.

"Yeah, yeah. We get it! We're cool!" I remarked, pulling Elias up off his knees. We looked about to see how many people were left and now only three remained, but all of them were getting ever closer to the finish, so much so that Elias and I just relaxed and watched the ongoing oral love-fest play out. Amy and Tia were helping one guy get off, with both women crossing their tongues over the end of his cock whilst Wendy was standing besides them both, kissing the guy with hand going up and down his shaft and the other massaging his ass.

Meanwhile two women quivered as their pussies were being serviced by Will and Titus, both of them trying hard to bring the two women off, although Titus was being helped with Marla sucking her right tit and Emma sucking the other, with Titus hand roving up and down Marla's legs as she took the large puffed-up nipple into her mouth, moving up her thighs as he chomped on the fleshy clam in front of his mouth. As for Will he was bringing the final girl off whilst Matty was fondling her body, mauling her breasts from behind whilst gyrating against the woman.

Elias and I just remained routed where we were and watched our friends and other halves pleasure these three strangers to completion, watching as the two women trembled out their orgasm and the guy added to the load on Amy's face and chest and splattered Tia for the first time before heading back down the hallway.

We all sighed as the tribes-folk disappeared back whence they came after yet another crisis had been averted. The turns appeared to be getting increasingly sexy and increasingly dangerous. I got to my feet and stretched, casting my eyes between Amy and Emma. I definitely needed to speak with Amy but I really wanted to grab Emma and continue our smooch from earlier, but who to walk out with was a puzzle. Eventually I decided the best thing to do was make it their decision and I headed to the kitchen on my own, which seemed to act as a catalyst for everyone else to move. I reached the kitchen and stood at the island, eyes-closed, fists clenched as I pondered everything that had occurred since I'd purchased this ridiculous game for adventurous couples.

Us? Adventurous? Ha! What fools we were. We got excited at having toothpaste with a stripe down it. We'd kidded ourselves and now we were stuck in this absolute nightmare, however my self-pity abated somewhat as I heard gentle footfalls from unclad feet approach the kitchen. I took a deep breath before opening my eyes and becoming very shocked.

"Hi. You having a drink?" Marla asked.

"Hello," Tia stated, her voice ever so genteel. These two women contrasted each other perfectly, Marla with her darker skin, huge brown nipples and full breasts and hips looked so different to Tia with her pale skin, slender frame and narrow hips, Marla's brown hair being lustrous and wavy compared to the straight black of Tia. For a moment I wondered where Amy or Emma was but then decided to enjoy the company of the ladies who were here.

"Hello. I was...er...thinking about it," I stammered, remembering my thoughts before as I knocked back the warm liquid that was smashing my inhibitions to pieces but numbing my smarts. I picked up three glasses, took them to the fridge and added ice to all of them, leaving less room for alcohol than previously.

"What are you making of tonight then?" I enquired as I passed the glasses out before filling the remaining empty space in my glass with tonic water. If we were gonna get through this then we needed to be as sharp as we could be, even though I was starting to get a taste for the warm, yet cold wet delight.

"S'okay so far. I think. I can't believe I'm standing about naked with strangers and friends though," Marla replied, nervously as she tipped up her ice with the remnants from my bottle of Captain Morgan's rum.

"How about you, Tia? Is that how you're feeling?" I asked as she coated her frozen water with the dregs of some Smirnoff ice.

"I don't know. All of this sex...with other people apart from Titus. This all feels like...cheating," Tia confessed. Marla choked on her drink and I rubbed my eyes to hide my guilt over my own indiscretions.

"It's not," I began, unsure of where about I was gonna take this sentence before swigging my drink and carrying on. "It's only cheating if you were doing this outside of the game".

Tia had a puzzled look on her face. It was a pretty lame excuse but it's the only one I could think of.

"Look, everything we do tonight is part of the game. It's all about being adventurous, taking risks. What you did earlier with Amy and Wendy...that's the game. Just enjoy it," with that I placed my drink on the island and moved behind Marla, wrapped my arm around her waist and whispered, inaudibly to Tia but loud enough for Marla, "I know about you and Titus".

I then moved her face so she was looking at me and moved my lips onto hers, caressing against the sensitive flesh subtly before Marla moved her mouth forward and surged her tongue into my mouth, firing it against mine as she reached back with her right hand and gripped my rapidly expanding length as my left hand reached up and cupped her left boob. I flicked open my eyes and spied on Tia who was hungrily watching the two of us with her right hand between her legs as she leant on the kitchen island with her left.

"All part of the game tonight. Isn't that true, Marla?" I asked, my hand still on her boob as I kissed down her neck.

"Uh-huh," Marla replied as I slipped my hand between her thighs and moved my finger along her moistened pussy lips.

"Show her," I told Marla, loud enough for Tia to hear. It was clear from what I'd heard earlier that Tia was somewhat into girls but nothing had ever occurred between her and her friend here. I let go and observed as Marla wriggled seductively over to Tia, slid her hands around her waist and moved in for a kiss, the two of them closing their eyes as their arms wrapped around each other and their lips mashed joyfully together, Tia's hands moving from her back to her front, tugging on Marla's nipples as the two friends noisily took that comradeship to a whole new level as their hands roved over each other's skin, before they detached each other's mouths and looked longingly at each other like they wanted SO much more right now.

"See. All part of the game," I advised, reassuringly. Tia and Marla shared a glance then the two of them sacheted back to me with Tia reaching out to my tool and providing a tight grip around it.

"Is this still part of the game?" Tia asked as she drew her hand forward and back along my thickness, a challenging yet dirty look on her face whilst her fingers stimulated my organ.

"It's very much in the spirit of HORNMANJI, yes," I replied, breathlessly, licking my lips whilst Tia played with my tool. I moved my hand closer to her body till it was millimetres from her quim, awaiting her permission to take things further. Tia took a look down and a glance up and gave the gentlest of nods, so I moved my hand forward, palm upturned as I slipped my finger inside, savouring the look as Tia opened her mouth in enjoyment as her pussy enveloped my digit in her fiery wetness.

"I think I'm starting to like this game," Tia breathed as she began to feel less restrained by notions of fidelity or monogamy. For a fleeting second a thought occurred to me, a wonder even. Where was Amy? What was my wife doing? Was she sucking off one of my friends? Did she have another man's dick in her mouth? Was she bouncing along some stranger's cock? Maybe she had someone in her mouth and her pussy as she lay across a bed...or maybe...worse. I almost darted out of the room till Marla moved behind Tia and cupped Tia's slender boobs with both hands, moving them up and down almost comically.

"Don't you think it's about time these saw some attention too?" Marla asked. I spied Tia's waggling titties and couldn't help but lick my lips and grin at her pale orbs of pleasure. I moved my face down to her left tit as Marla moved Tia to face her and pressed her open mouth against hers, Tia stroking her hand up and down my length as my fingers slid inside her entrance, the three of us rocking together whilst mutually connected.

"You like that, T?" Marla asked her friend as my attention caused her nips to poke out as if to attention.

"Uh-huh!" Tia replied as I rubbed my thumb over her clit as her pussy swallowed my finger. Marla had desisted from kissing Tia and was merely staring at my stiffy with hungry eyes, biting her lip as Tia's hand drew up and down my length, I could tell she was feeling somewhat left out and maybe even slightly jealous as she watched me relish ravishing Tia's tits. Marla let go of Tia and moved next to her and leant against the kitchen island, wriggling her backside.

"Mmmm, can I get that sausage to go?" Marla asked, as she could no longer deny the horniness running through her veins. I gazed over at Marla as she swayed against the serving station, her boobs moving from side to side and I found I couldn't ignore my own want to slip inside her wetness whilst feeling her feeders in my fingers. Our eyes locked and she smirked wickedly back at me. I detached my fingers from Tia's amazingly hot wetness and moved myself behind Marla, rubbing my cock up and down her slit as she purred joyously back at me, grabbing her arse cheeks and having my length pressing between her pussy lips just waiting at her snatch.

"I don't know about to-go, but I can serve it to you in here if you like," I suggested, pressing myself so I was further inside her, my head now nuzzling between her lips and poised to slide inside her.

"Why not. I'm looking forward to having some meat inside me," Marla chuckled as I gripped her cheeks more fiercely. I looked over at Tia whose fingers had replaced mine between her thighs, she gazed back and nodded wickedly, and with that, I slammed my length inside her.

"URGH! Oh fucking Hell!" Marla roared as I entered her, feeling her tight innards wrap herself around my girth. I'd only had sex previously tonight as I'd transformed into some primitive apeman creature and so higher feelings of delight had been replaced by a just a base urge but this, this feeling of Marla's tight body, at the end of my shaft, my hips making into her backside as I slammed into her, Tia next to us, twiddling her bits as she watched us...this was something else.

"You enjoying the show there?" I asked Tia as I drove myself deep into Marla who squirmed against me every time I filled her body.

"Oh yeah," Tia hummed as she licked at her lips as Marla and I half-fucked, half-performed for Tia's pleasure, my rhythm building as I upped the tempo, enjoying the feeling of her snatch squeezing me tool as I powered into her.

"MMMM, Oh boy, fuck me harder...faster," Marla begged as she moved back against my thrusts each time, longing to feel me inside her. I held onto her arse by the hips and no doubt the SLAP SLAP SLAP noises could be heard throughout the house but part of me didn't care. I somehow knew that everyone else's noises would be drowning out the sounds of us in here, including Amy. Oh my God, what was she doing now? Did SHE have someone else's cock deep in her pussy? Maybe someone was there fucking her face as she gagged on their tool? Or, maybe...just maybe, she was pinned between two people, one dick in her sweaty slit and another pummelling her ass.

Part of me was appalled at this idea, of Amy cheating on me in such a way in our own house, but at the same time, whilst my rod was buried in this stranger I had to admit that part of it also turned me on, the thought of my wife being used and also using two guys herself to get her off...my God, my dick got even bigger thinking about that.

"I can feel you...feel you filling me...even more," Marla responded to my increasingly turned-on state. I glanced over at black haired Tia, losing herself to the pleasure of her fingers, stared down at Marla's sexy wavy brown hair and deliciously chewy backside and knew I wasn't gonna last long.