Family Reunion Games Pt 03

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The following weekend Bill and Sandy hosted the group at their lakeside home. By seven p.m. all seven couples had arrived and mingled while enjoying adult beverages of many varieties. Sandy had prepared a smorgasbord including fried shrimp, crab cakes, pierogies, ham, chicken fingers and a variety of vegetables and fruits. Chafing dishes fueled by sterno cans lined a series of tables against one wall. At seven thirty Bill broke the ice as no-one else had yet approached the spread. Once the others saw his filled plate they lined up to follow his lead.

As they sat around munching, Missy asked, "So are we drawing name slips again?"

"We have a different idea," Bill replied. "I'll let Sandy explain it as it was really her idea."

"Thanks, hon. Since the ladies got to chose last time I think turn about is fair play tonight. Each woman will be assigned to a different room equipped for comfort. We have five bedrooms here and the sofas in both the living room and game room are pull outs. Missy loaned us their air mattress which we set up in the library," Sandy explained.

"Okay, how do we decide who goes where?" Terry asked.

"I did a name slip draw for that. The door to each room is labeled with the name of the woman who will be inside. Then the men get to pick the room and woman they want," Sandy said. "There are a couple of rules, however. First, the women will all be blindfolded throughout. No peeking, no cheating, no removing the blindfolds unless alone. Also, no speaking as you might recognize his voice."

"Interesting," Janie interjected. "So we won't know who is fucking us, huh?"

"Correct, but there's more. Every thirty five minutes we'll sound our airhorn one blast. That's the signal for ten minutes remaining. All couples will have to wrap up whatever they're doing because at forty five minutes we'll blow the airhorn twice. When you hear that signal the men will change rooms."

"Oh ho ho! A regular old orgy!" Arlene said to bursts of laughter from everyone.

"How many 'rotations' will there be?" James asked, making air quotes around rotations.

"We're hoping for eight so everyone can be well fucked, but don't know how many times the men will be able to get it up. When they gather together after each rotation the guys will have a chance to tell Bill if they don't think they can continue. If three or more beg off we'll pause the game until tomorrow morning. Sound okay?" Sandy explained.

"So if they can manage all the ladies will be fucked or something eight times, without knowing who did what, right? Well, I expect we'll be able to tell when we're with George," Heather said, setting off another round of laughter.

"When we finish this, every man will have had every woman and vice versa," Bill offered.

"Terry, you have a puzzled look on your face. Anything wrong," Sandy asked.

"Just a thought. Suppose I particularly like one of the guys' moves and want to get with him again, or the reverse - I hate how someone fucks and want to avoid him. If I'm blindfolded and we're not supposed to talk how would I know who it was?"

"We thought of that," Bill answered. "Each room has a sheet of paper and pen, usually on the nightstand or side table. Each guy will write his name in a list, beside the numbers from one through eight. All you have to do, Terry, is remember which number guy was the one you want to pursue or avoid. Will that work?"

"Yup. Just don't forget to write your names, guys!"

"Okay, let's get started. Everyone strip and kiss your partner, then the ladies need to head to their assigned rooms."

After giving the ladies time to locate and get settled in their rooms Bill did a check to ensure everyone was where they were supposed to be and on the bed blindfolded. Gathering the men together he showed each one a list of which room held which woman.

"Guys, after every rotation we'll meet back here in the kitchen so we can decide who's going where next. Who wants to start?"

"Sandy," Vince said.

"Missy for me," George added.

"I want to start with Terry," Dave said.

Jared picked Janie, Sam went with Arlene, Roger chose Clare, James picked Heather, and Bill ended up with Tess, which was fine with him. They all checked the room list and headed off while Bill called out "I suggest you sign the roster right after you enter the room each time so you don't forget. Remember, one blast of the air horn is the ten minute warning. On two blasts immediately leave the room and return here. Have fun!"

The group disbursed and the game began.

Missy was waiting, blindfolded, propped up against the headboard on pillows when George entered the room and signed in. He was already erect and could see her pussy glistening with its' moisture. Despite the blindfold and ban on speaking he knew that, once she felt his massive cock, she would immediately know who he was. She'd already committed incest with her own brother, but she had fucked Vince in the ass with a strap on. There hadn't been any genital contact. But she and George were cousins and he had every intention of pounding her pussy. He'd love a blowjob as well if she could handle it.

George laid on the bed next to Missy, then leaned over and kissed her with tongue. She responded in kind and the two tongues fenced with each other, thrust and parry. George took her right hand and placed it on his hard cock. "Oh!" Missy exclaimed on feeling his girth. She ran her hand down to his base and then up to the crown, confirming in her mind that this must be George.

George straddled Missy's hips, raised himself up, and pulled her head to his cock. When she felt his cockhead on her lips she knew what he wanted, but wasn't sure she would be able to accommodate the monster. She opened her mouth and licked his head and then the shaft, hoping her saliva lubrication would help. Opening wide she pushed her mouth down over his huge cock, but managed to take only about four inches before starting to gag. The girth was the issue - she could take all of James' six inches in her mouth but his circumference was considerably less than George's.

Missy cupped her hand under his ball sac and fondled the two oversized marbles while she continued to suck and stroke his cock in and out of her mouth. Slowly she managed to get him a little deeper but five inches seemed to be her absolute limit.

George was thoroughly enjoying her actions, but was mindful that they only had forty five minutes. He would have liked to cum in her mouth but doubted he'd be able to get it up again in the remaining time. He couldn't disappoint her or himself, so he held back and finally pulled his cock out of her mouth before he got too excited. Laying on his back, he pulled Missy up and over him into cowgirl.

Missy understood and rubbed her soaking wet pussy up and down his shaft, lubing it up nicely. George put her hand back onto his cock and used his thighs to lift her up from him. Missy helped and, once she was high enough, she lifted his cock vertical and placed the bulbous head at her opening. She was both excited and a bit hesitant. Will it hurt? Can I take it? Steeling her nerves, she lowered herself slowly, letting the head of his cock slip between her lips.

Missy stopped when she had just his head inside her. George knew she needed to adjust and let her muscles relax. He raised his knees so she was supported on his thighs and let her acclimate. A few moments later he felt her weight increase on his legs and took this to mean she wanted more. He straightened his legs, leaving her completely in charge and felt her warm pussy as it slowly engulfed his cock.

It took about four agonizingly erotic minutes but Missy finally settled on George's hips, his entire length buried in her pussy. Missy had never felt so full down there, and paused to savor the feeling. Just as she was about to start riding him the air horn blasted the ten minute warning. Missy pulled up leaving only the head inside and then dropped as fast as she could down onto him. Two more similar strokes and she came, flooding him with her juice and screaming out meaningless syllables.

After resting for just seconds she started up again, this time stroking steadily but fast. She couldn't believe how he stretched her and hit every millimeter of her walls. George started thrusting up to meet her and it wasn't long before she felt his cock throb and then shoot more cum than she could have imagined deep into her. She stopped moving, letting him catch his breath. Once he had, he lifted her off his cock and set her next to him just as the air horn shot out two blasts. George got up, kissed her, and left. Missy lifted the blindfold and rushed to the en suite bathroom. Sitting on the toilet she pushed as much of his spunk out as she could then peed. After flushing she ran hot water onto a washcloth and used it to clean her pussy as well as she could. It occurred to her that every other guy was going to get sloppy seconds, thirds and more the rest of the night.