I tried to look around to see what was happening behind me, but could not see much except that Geoff had moved aside, and that Rick had taken his place right behind me.
I was fully expecting to feel Rick's cock entering me from behind, but at first all I could feel was his warm breath on my bum cheeks and his hands pulling them apart. Then the sensation of his tongue flicking and licking around the sides of my pussy, Babs saying 'That's it Rick, get her all nicely cleaned up.'
His tongue was all over the place back there, moving onto my bum cheeks, soon moving onto my pussy lips, then a few gentle licks just inside my pussy, followed by a long, lingering lick upwards from my pussy into the crack of my bum and up to my anus.
Here Rick started to circle my anus with his tongue, round and round, it was driving me wild, I'd never experienced anything like this before, the sensation was amazing.
I was still on my hands and knees, my arms were starting to really ache by now, I changed position slightly, my head right down on the Twister mat, my arms out in front of me, my ass right up in the air now. Rick definitely appreciated this move, pulling my bum cheeks right open this time, his tongue returning to my anus. Round and round his tongue went again and again, then suddenly I could feel his tongue tip starting to go just inside my anus, his breathing becoming heavier by the second.
Babs was still hovering around back there, watching the action close up, next thing I heard her say 'Hey Rick, looks like she's opening up for you.' I was not really sure about what she meant by that, but quickly found out as suddenly his tongue went right inside me. I could not help but gasp as this happened, another first for me! And wow, how nice it felt, and the muffled noises coming from Rick meant that he was certainly enjoying it too.
After only a couple of minutes of this delicious attention, Babs said 'OK Rick, that's enough, you've done the cleaning up,' at which he leaned back and said 'Hey Geoff, how about a drinks break?' Well, I'd been down on the Twister mat for about an hour by now, and to be fair, I was getting desperate for another gin and tonic, but in some ways it would have been lovely to have Rick continue that kind of treatment! I was very frustrated that he hadn't continued that for at least a few minutes longer!
Refreshments were duly taken by all as we drifted back into the kitchen dining area, my only problem being that I could not find my panties, which of course had been discarded earlier in the proceedings! I did ask Geoff if he knew where they were, he said 'no' but it was obvious by the cheeky smirk on his face that he knew exactly where my panties were!
Oh well, it was no big deal, even if it meant I was panty-less for the rest of the evening.
Over a very large G&T, several of the guys congratulated me on my initiation 'performance', it seemed very weird to be taking the plaudits with Steve standing next to me... I was even kind of embarrassed somehow! But I couldn't help but giggle a little!
Babs soon has us all back in the lounge again, I took a seat next to Steve, carefully holding my skirt in place (due to my lack of knickers!) and I suppose we were both wondering, with great excitement, what was going to happen next.
Geoff stood up and thanked all of us for returning promptly, and announced that it was now time to play the 'Bus Stop' game. Well, I'd never heard of this before and wondered what it was, but Geoff came around the room, randomly distributing pink tickets to the females and blue tickets to the males.
My ticket was number six, I held it tight in my hand, while Steve showed me that he had number 3. It was not complicated, nor rocket science, the idea was that the we had to wander around the room and find out who held the same numbered ticket in either pink or blue.
It only took a few minutes for me to discover that I had been paired with a guy called Frank, a lean, tall guy of about 45-50 years old, with a distinct glint in his eye. 'Well, aren't I the lucky guy tonight,' he said as we held out our matching tickets. The only thing I could think of saying was 'Well Frank, maybe you are,' while considering that I was a couple of decades younger than him!
Everyone paired off around the room, settling down on the sofas and two 'couples' had to share lounge chairs, of course the two females sitting on the laps of the two males.
Frank and I had luckily found plenty of room on one of the sofas, which we had all to ourselves sitting side by side, and it didn't take Frank very long to make the first move, him leaning over and whispering, 'A little birdie told me that you have lost your panties this evening Vicky, is that correct?'
'Well Frank, you will just have to find out for yourself, won't you,' as I returned his steely-eyed gaze back into his eyes. He smiled strongly at me, as his gaze slowly moved down from my face, stopping briefly on my chest area, then eventually down to the hem of my skirt which was already quite high and revealing my stocking tops and suspender clips.
Frank's hand took hold of the fabric of my skirt, slowly sliding it further upwards, as he started to lean forwards, his eyes firmly focused as the tops of my white thighs came into view. Slowly he pulled the fabric up even further, and he leaned even further forwards, then the huge grin on his face as my waxed, smooth pussy was revealed to him. 'Oh my my, Vicky,' he said, 'seems like the little birdie was correct about the disappearing panties! You really are a very naughty girl this evening!'
I thought he was just about to touch me in that area, but I was mistaken - his other arm went around my neck and shoulders and swiftly he pulled right over onto him.. before I knew it I was positioned face to face with my knees astride him, wondering just how much flesh I was showing to the other people behind me in the room, or would they have even noticed in any case.
I quickly reached behind me and made sure my skirt was not revealing more than I should, fortunately it seemed that it wasn't. Frank didn't seem too bothered about that as his hands turned their attention to unfastening the buttons of my blouse. He soon had all the buttons unfastened, he pulled the front of the blouse wide open, his head buried in my cleavage and my bra cups, his hands had moved to my back as he pulled me harder into his face, his hot breath breezing over my breasts and nipples, I could not prevent myself from grabbing both cups of my bra and releasing both breasts for the attention of his lips and tongue.