NEW YEAR GAMES (7)
“Pretty damn close.”
“Good. We can use that.” She said with a giggle. She sat on my lap, allowing my dick to stick up between her legs. She stroked me gently, just keeping me close to the edge until the game started.
Once we started playing she lifted off of my lap and aimed my dick at her pussy. She slowly sank down on my dick, bouncing in little bits up and down my shaft.
“Ohhhh god.” I groaned. Her pussy was very tight and her bouncing was drawing me closer to the peak. I heard a voice cry out in ecstasy that I recognized Jill, and I went over the top, thinking of how she looked in that adult store.
My dick spurted deep into Jenny, pumping shot after shot of hot cum into her. To my surprise she squealed and came along with me.
“OHHHH YES!” she cried, her whole body shaking and shivering. Between the two of us, we easily won the round and had plenty of time to enjoy it. I heard one or two others cum as well, the game and multiple partners having its anticipated effect. “You know.” She purred, leaning back against me. “The next table is the head table, we don’t have to change partners.”
“I’m afraid there isn’t much left though.”
“Oh don’t worry. It’ll come back.” She cooed.
We played several more rounds, and I had a number of partners, and true to her word it did come back, in plenty of time to be stuffed in several more pussies, including Tabby, and Beth from the last party.
“Ok everyone,” Joan called. “It’s a quarter till, time to stop playing and get back with your date!”
Jill found me quickly and practically dragged me to the sofas. “Come on...let’s get a good seat.” She said, We found a place on one of the large stuffed chairs and she pushed me down onto it.
She climbed onto my lap and put her arms around my neck and buried against me, kissing my cheek. “Midnight is for lovers, even more so the new year. I’m glad you’re with me for this one.”
“I’m glad too.” I said as I pulled her face around to kiss her. She kissed me back gently and sweetly, taking her time slowly sliding her tongue into my mouth.
Slid a hand up from where it rested on her thigh and gently stroked her tit, just my finger tips, making her shiver slightly, and intensify her kiss. She spread her legs and found my dick coaxing it upright between her legs and stroking it gently.
” I want you to cum inside me at midnight.” She whispered. “I want to feel the magic of your cum filling me up.”
“My pleasure.” I whispered back.
“good.” She replied before she returned to kissing me. She stroked my dick slowly, teasing it harder and harder, trying to feel that point where I would cum, but not quite.
It was only a few minutes to midnight when she moved to straddle me in the chair, one leg on each side of me, her tits staring at me. I pulled her to me and sucked one of her nipples into mouth while she guided my dick to her waiting pussy.
She sunk slowly down my shaft, working each inch in slowly. “Oh yes.” She sighed as my dick rubbed her cervix. She began riding up and down my dick as I let her tit slip from my mouth and replaced it with my hands.
I worked both her tits for a while, and then moved one hand so it slid up and down her clit as she rode me. “OH GOD!” she cried as the sensations filled her body.
I could see the ball on the TV and knew it was almost time. I let my sensations go, and pictured her bending over in the store, my dick slowly sliding into her, making her cry out in pleasure.
The image was enhanced by her cries of pleasure in reality. I felt my cum boiling up and squeezed her nipple, trying to push her over with me. I felt her pussy spasm, only seconds now... I twisted and squeezed again, her pussy once again squeezing me.
My cum boiled up and fountained up inside her, splashing inside her, surging pump after pump of cum, from inside me to inside her. I heard myself groan as she cried out, another pump of hot liquid flowing into her.
Finally my shots reduced and then stopped, the two of us panting for breath. She moved her face to mind and gently kissed me again, like before, no hurry, just gently sensual pleasure. We could hold the kiss no longer and broke again, each of us trying to catch our breath.
“God that was good!” she panted, resting her forehead against mine.
“Yes it was.” Was all I could say. I looked around and most everyone was panting or moaning, most everyone having climaxed, a few yet to finish. Joan was bent over the sofa near us, smiling. The new year had cum, in more ways than one.
We only dressed enough to get home, which for her meant her shoes and coat. By one we were snuggled together in her bed, exhausted and naked.
She had coaxed my dick back to hardness once again and guided it into her pussy from behind as we spooned together. We fell asleep that way, my arm around her cupping one tit and my dick embedded in her hot pussy.
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