Musical Chairs Ch. 03 by Roy Kay,Roy Kay

Bruce smiled at her. “You know how the winner of a pie eating contest gets a dozen free pies? Well, now you get the same prize. You can have anybody here, any way that you want them. You’ve certainly earned it.”

Julie let out a weak laugh and curled up David’s arms, hanging limp, her eyes misting with appreciation. “Thank you, but I’ve had enough for the nonce. It was wonderful, so wonderful, very wond…” Then her eyes closed and she fell asleep.

A while later (15 minutes? An hour?) she regained consciousness. Someone, probably David, had carried her to a bed and covered her with a blanket. She could hear laughing voices in the living room. She rustled to the edge and sat up. She felt good. No. She felt great. “That”, she said to herself, “felt great. I could do that again. Well, maybe I could.” She laughed “It gave me a lot but it sure took a lot too. I don’t know how much I have left on balance.”

She found her land legs. She was steadier on her feet than she had expected. She walked towards the door and the happy crowd. Louder than any was her voice demanding, “Smack it! Smack my ass! Make it hot. Make it as hot as my cunt. Make it hot and I’ll let you taste my fingers when I come, my fingers drenched with my molten juices.” “Tom, I know it’s you licking my ass. Keep it spread and fuck it with your tongue. See how horny I am. Feel how easy you tongue goes into my asshole? I love how you’re fucking my cunt…”

Everyone’s back was to her as they watched the replay on the wide screen TV. Tom commented, “Man is she hot. She almost socked me in the chin pulling on her clit. And really, I was half afraid her asshole would grab my tongue and never give it back.”

David chuckled, “I’ve often feared that with my prick. Heh, heh. I am a very fortunate man. Very fortunate indeed.”

Angelica sat there contemplating. “Does she give as good as she takes?”

David nodded.

Angelica reflected some more. Reflected, wiggled and smiled.

Quietly, Julie walked up behind them. Angelica startled when Julie whispered into her ear, “Yes indeed I do give as good as I take.”

Angelica turned towards her and took a deep breath. “Intriguing”. Then she parted her lips to receive Julie’s. She licked Julie’s lips, then backed off for Julie to lick her’s. Julie followed her lead, then lead still further, licking the insides of her lips, then the inside of her mouth. Julie’s tongue varied from stiff to soft, piercing and bathing. Everything was wet – lips, tongue, breathe, mouth. Something else was getting wet for both of them.

The men grew silent, as they took notice of Julie and Angelica’s play. Soon the only sounds you could here were their quiet moans, and Bruce’s voice on the video “Well, now you get the same prize. You can have anybody here, any way that you want them. You’ve certainly earned it.”

Julie broke from Angelica’s kiss, look around and said “Any way? And anybody? As in more-than-one anybody?” Everyone nodded.

Julie scanned the people and the scene. So many thoughts went through her mind. She noticed the hook and chain hanging from the cathedral ceiling. “Am I correct that something is meant to hang from there?”, she pointed, “Something other than a chain, that is?” It was confirmed. “Hmmm. What, then? What do I have to work with?”

Bob said, “Well, usually I, we, have someone bound to the chain. Of course in the video of last meeting you saw how David was tied to a pole that was hanging from it.”

“Anything else?” Julie asked.

“Well, sort of a trapeze, more of a sling really. Barely a seat. Open in the middle as you might guess. It can be set for any height.”

Julie smiled. “Good then. Angelica and Bruce and David, you’re elected.” Yes, you can all watch if you want; and yes, you may bring the cameras. No. You MUST bring the cameras.”

They helped set up the sling about 24″ above the floor bench. Julie went over to where Angelica was sitting on the couch, extended her hand, and gallantly “lifted” her from her seat. With Angelica’s hand high in the air, Julie half-pirouetted under their joined hands rubbing her back against Angelica’s breast and dusting her ass with Angelica’s bush. With her free hand Julie reach behind, and pressed Angelica’s ass, pushing her breast and bush even tighter against her. Letting loose of her ass hand, she continued the pirouette, bringing them breast to breast, then encouraged Angelica in a half-pirouette herself, bringing her bush against Angelica’s ass, swooning as her nipples brushed against Angelica’s sculpted back.

With Angelica, now in front of her, she tangoed them over to the sling, running her legs along Angelica’s sinuous form. “Nice bit of climbing last month. Think you can make it in one jump?”

Angelica nodded “Umm huh”, then bent to put some spring in her jump.

“Wait, please.” Julie asked at the bottom of the crouch. Julie reached under and ran her middle finger over Angelica’s clit, between her pussy lips, up over her perineum and anus. “One” she counted. Again, she stroked using her index and ring finger to spread Angelica’s cunt and ass cheeks. “Two.” Another stroke, this time broad and flat with her hand, teasing the clit, pulling on the lips of her cunt, but pressing her ass together, not spreading it apart this time. “Three.” Angelica pressed back but Julie’s hand lifted off. Then delivered on light “smack!” on Angelica’s ass. “Go!” Unexpected as this was, Angelica’s athletic training had her going from totally straining back to instantly leap forward. She cleared the back of the sling in one smooth leap, landing her legs on the outside and her buttocks right in the middle of the sling.

“I’m impressed.” Julie said. “Not really surprised, but impressed none-the-less. That tautness, however, may work against you, unless you know how to relax as well.”

“Not going to be a problem.” Angelica smiled. “Feel.” With that she grabbed Julie’s arm and forced it to within fingertip reach of her pink playground. “Feel it.”

Julie stroked over the same path she coursed before. The pussy was soft and inviting. A finger easily dipped in to touch the first drops of dew. Angelica forced her arm back further. Julie was astounded at the ease with which her fingertip entered Angelica’s asshole. Angelica’s muscle control was amazing, able to be tight and loose at will, when and where she chose. Angelica loosened her grip, releasing Julie’s hand, and sat back to see how the rest of the action would set up.

Julie gave her another deep kiss. “I assure you, Angelica, you will LOVE this.”

“Now Bruce and David, I noticed that padded bench. Bring in over here.”

They duly retrieved it. “Uh, any particular place you want it?” they asked.

“Oh yes. Most definitely.” Julie crouched down to eyeball the angles of approach to Angelica pussy and ass. She grabbed their stiff cocks, and with these as tethers guided the bench into just the right position underneath Angelica. One end of the bench was just about even with her pussy, the other extended out about 2 feet.

“Good work, gentlemen.” Julie allowed, then slid mischievously underneath to give each cock a longer lingering suck. One more check on the siting. “Okay, you can set it down.” To confirm her judgment, Julie slipped on top of the bench. Her mouth was just a little too low to comfortably lick Angelica. She ordered a pillow. Dave went into the bedroom to get one, helped lift Julie’s head and slipped it underneath.

“Perfect”, she said, and it was. As Julie’s warm breath spread over her pussy, Angelica’s scent released into Julie’s deeply inhaling nostrils. She almost drifted off before remembering that she was the maestro in this sybaritic symphony. She brushed apart Angelica’s lips, running a dry tongue gently over the tips of the labia, up to her clit, and then gliding back with the underside of the tip.

The tip of her tongue touched the entrance to Angelica’s cunt. To the dew drizzling on the gateway, she added her own hot humid breath. Here she could taste the pools formed on the strand in the approaches to the depths. Holding Angelica’s ass in both her hands she dove in as far as she could. Her lips pressed against Angelica’s as her tongue fathomed her cunt. She would not touch bottom, but she would find the most intoxicating dive. Even though her tongue ached from the straining reach, she hesitated to withdraw.

Angelica, true to form, opened and tighten on Julie’s tongue – striving to take in ever more, but striving also to press every pleasure point in to seize the flexing pressure. The parted lips of her mouth let out a low lingering moan, holding a vibrato tone for seeming ever, then rising a little on the slow, reluctant withdrawal of Julie’s tongue.

Julie released one hand from Angelica’s ass. With a curl off her fingers, and a wave of her wrist, she beckoned David over. When his cock came within reach, she took hold, and guided him to a stance just above her head. Watching with a watchmaker’s eye, Julie pulled the tip of his dick to where it could just touch Angelica’s clit. His balls sort of rested on her forehead. She teased his cock over Angelica’s clit, watching the pretty pink point swing from sides to side. She pulled his cock down halfway to the entrance of Angelica’s cunt, then let it flick back up to tease her clit from below.

Where cock and clit met, tongue now joined. Julie thrust her tongue up to separate and savor their flesh. She drew a long wet stroke between them, then parted them to run a single swirling liquid lick around the glans of David’s dick. With a double swirling figure 8 (or more accurately infinity) she bathed Angelica’s labia, circled her clit and again pressed David cock against her tongue and wiggled it between them again. The vibrato draw of her tongue between them set their two voices moaning. They found a chord and resonated in a chorus of tone matching the reverberating tease from the soft point of Angelica’s clit against one side and the stiff bluntness of David’s dick on the other.

Now clit and cock teased each other again. On this next playful wiggling and tickling of dick and clit, Julie extended her range. She ran her tongue all along the shaft of his cock to his balls. Her nostrils flared at the scent trapped there by the fur at the base and in his balls. She continued on, back curling behind his balls, then counter-reversing over the perineum to his anus. Her lips pressed to the circle and her tongue spiraled into the center.

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