They had a smirk on their faces so I knew some thing was up. I whispered to Karen and said, “They are up to something. Let me deal with it.”
Jim said, “Why did you run off. I did not even get to show you what needs a massage.”
“Jim you and all your friends I’m sure would like a massage on that thing you were going to show me.”
Ann and I heard, “We sure would ladies.” They said it in unison, stood up and they all were naked from the waist down. Ann’s and my mouth opened. Being I did not make a hasty exit Ann hung in there and I said, “Sit guys, behave and play cards. Have your girlfriends or wives massage them when you get home.”
I heard someone say spoilsport.
I then said, “Guys close your eyes. I will give you more information in a few seconds.”
I dropped my mini skirt, got on table where there was an open spot and said, “On the count of three I want you to stand, open your eyes and the first one that can get a hard-on with out touching himself will get a massage. Ann will do even numbers and I will do odd.”
“One-two-three.”
The chairs moved, the eyes opened and there were all kinds of explicatives. Ann and I watched the cocks. The white guys were up first. It was Randy and then Stan. Jim was the first of the black guys, Ike was second of the black guys, Earl was third and Chuck was fourth. Jim said, “Notice chicks how fast the white boys got up. That’s why the shoot so fast and can not please a hot pussy. Now us black dudes are slower in everything; that’s why you keep screaming and begging for more of our dark meat. You like it. Com’on now isn’t that fact?
I walked on the table over to Ike, squatted and asked, “Where should Ann and I massage them?”
“Take them into the living room. There are towels on the floor behind the sofa.”
Ike reached in between my thighs and used his hand to take a swipe at my pussy. I grabbed for it and whispered, “Maybe later?”
Ann and I jerked the guys to a cum in the order that they got hard. We had to make them behave while we worked on them to shoot there nut juice.
Ann and I went back into the den. The guys were quite. Ann and I smiled at each other sensing they did not expect their smart ass antics to go as far as it did.
I stood next to Ike and Randy. Ike was the first to feel me up. I spread my legs so he could reach his target. I closed my eyes and stifled a cum, wetting his hand as he massaged the clit. He wiped his hand on my thigh before touching the cards. I looked at Ann and she must have been experiencing a cum. Her chest was heaving up and down from her breathing and she had her eyes closed.
I then stood behind Randy and massaged his neck and shoulders. He sat out a hand and reached for my pussy. I spread my legs for him. I positioned myself so his arm and hand was comfortable massaging my clit with his middle finger. I spread my legs further apart so he could manage to finger fuck me from time to time. As he got me off, I griped his shoulders hard sending the message I like it. He then turned in the chair and motioned for me to lean down so he could whisper into my ear. I whispered back for him meet me in the den in five minutes.
Ann and I took a break and left the den.
I told Ann that Randy would be showing up and I was going to let him fuck me on the sofa and that I was going to ride him. I told her she could watch or disappear into the den again.
When she saw Randy approaching, she headed for the den.
I asked Randy to sit on the towel and I would ride him. He was semi-hard when he approached. By time he sat he was hard. Randy’s cock was as large as Ike’s. The other guys were smaller. I reached into my purse, pulled out a packet, opened it, took the condom out and rolled it down Randy’s shaft.
“Do we need to…?”
“Yes we do or no tail for you.”
“Do me babe. I want to feel that tight pussy gobbling my pussy pleaser.”
I crawled into Randy’s lap with my mini-skirt on, guided the rod to my already wet pussy from his playing with it a few minutes earlier, dropped on it, placed my mouth to his and moaned.
That thick, hard cock inside of my pussy, scraping the walls was making me hotter to get it on with Randy. It felt so good. My pussy muscles were gripping it tight to get all the stimulation the cock could give to the nerves. I closed my eyes as we were kissing, picturing my juices coating his black cock, giving it a nice sheen when it was exposed. I was hoping the pussy juices were coating his balls.
As we were kissing, I lowered my halter top.
When I broke the kiss so he could suckle my breasts, I saw Ike and Ann heading our way. The sucking was sending messages from my hard nipple to my pussy, “Cum, cum, cum,” as blood flowed and engorged the lowers lips.
Soon Ann and I were riding the guys. Both of us had our knitted halter tops down, their hands and mouths on our tits and their hard cocks in our pussy.
Randy reached between us and played with the trigger. I pulled his face in harder to the boob he was suckling and let the orgasm charge through me. Randy broke the boob attack, lifted to push more cock into me, stiffened and growled, “UUUUmmmm,” as he fired his nut juice.
I whispered into his ears as he was settling, “That was awesome for me.”
As I was whispering into Randy’s ear, we heard Ann and Ike cumming together.”
There was a round of applause. I turned and all the other guys were standing behind us, watching the show and stroking.