I sauntered off through the crowd toward the long, hardwood bar and requested a fresh glass of Chardonnay. I took a sip and ran my tongue around my lips. Even with the wine flavoring, I could still taste a hint of Brian’s nice cock. The wine immediately masked his delicious cum, but maybe there was more available, after all the night was young.
I savored the lovely mixture of flavors, turned and leaned back with my elbows on the bar. I noticed this position really accentuated my boobs, like they needed any help. I looked through the fray of New Years revelers toward the pool table and Brian caught my glance. He discretely raised his beer in my direction and nodded ever so slightly.
It made me feel good and I think I’d definitely pleased him. I headed toward my husband and as usual he was standing there yakking it up, surrounded by several friends and associates. I snuggled in beside him, clinked my glass against his and said, “Happy New Year.”
He doesn’t expect me to stand around with him at parties like these if I don’t want to, so I’m free to wander around and mingle as I please. This was more of a corporate party scene, so it was mostly married couples and a few guys had brought dates.
“Having fun so far, Babe?” he inquired.
“Definitely,” I replied with a seductive, Mona Lisa type smile.
“I saw you over playing some pool. How did you do?”
“I sunk one.” I stated, then reached around the back of his head and gave him a big, wet kiss with lots of tongue. I did it just to tease him or gross him out a little. As fantastically open-minded as Jack is about most things sexual, he’s fine leaving the sucking of cocks up to me.
He pulled away, chuckled and took a big swig of his scotch. He’d obviously picked up on my not so obscure meaning.
“Really?” he asked curiously after he swished his whiskey around, then commented, “We’ve only been here half-an-hour. I hope you enjoyed yourself.”
“Yep…and it was a new guy.” I said, and probably looked like I was gloating.
My husband clearly understood me.“Who’s next? Me, Mark, or…?”
“I dunno. I think I’d like to play a little more pool. I’ll let you know how it goes.”
He pulled me in for a hug and said, “Have fun and choose wisely,” then added with a close-in whisper, “Heather’s been eying me up, should I?”
I just smiled and nodded, then turned back toward the bar to top up my wine. I glanced across the big room in the direction of the pool table and the half-dozen single guys there were all watching me. It’s always amazed me how quick the boys can spread that wildfire news when a potentially interested girl is in the area. I felt another hot gush in my panties.
Full glass in hand I wandered into the middle of the room. Several people were dancing and I kind of inserted myself among them for a few shimmies, wiggles and giggles. Before it got wild enough to spill any of my beverage, I excused myself and headed back toward the pool table.
Clearly the boys were attracted like flies to my honey as they all offered to re-start their current game so they could partner up with me. Out of courtesy I selected Brian as my partner and we agreed to take on two guys who were employees of the Miller’s development company. They just happened to be second cousins and very handsome black gentlemen.
Now I’m not that bad at pool, but tonight my game was off for some reason. I wasn’t trying to lose, but the damn balls just wouldn’t cooperate. Soon it became obvious Brian and I were hopelessly in trouble, and the game was nearing an end.
James, one of our two competitors said, “Well, things seem to be going our way, Katie. We never did make it clear what we’re playing for.”
I figured by now Brian had already spilled the beans at least to some level as to what he and I had done previously, so why beat around the bush. I smiled widely, sipped my wine and responded, “Me!”
They nearly dropped their pool cues. I was pretty sure the other single guys heard my response as well. It was my shot next so I leaned over, aimed and totally blew it, sinking the eight ball out of sequence and immediately losing this game.
“Fuck, I suck at this.” I stated.
I dropped my cue stick onto the table like it was Kanye’s microphone, then stepped over in between the two black partners that had just won the match. I grabbed each by the elbow to pull them close and whispered, “I suck at a lot of things. Have you guys ever seen each other naked?”
They glanced at each other in shocked disbelief, then James spoke up and said, “Actually we have. Why do you ask?”
“Well guys, very discretely if you two were to head to that far bathroom which seems like nobody has been using, I could meet you there in a minute so we could…uh…talk.”
James’ cousin Vince quietly inquired, “You got the same thing in mind for us as you did for Brian?”
I simply flashed him a grin, then turned toward Brian and shook my finger. “I thought you weren’t going to tell anyone!”
Brian laughed and shrugged his shoulders, then said, “Oops,” as the other single men stood and stared at me.
“Excuse me folks, but I gotta hit the head.” James stated, then turned and walked toward the bathroom I had suggested. Vince thoughtfully hung back for a several moments of small talk before I patted his nicely rounded butt to signal that he should follow his cousin.
I surveyed the crowd as I waited, and it appeared the party was really gearing up due to the open bar and the great music, so no-one was paying any attention to the pool table except for our little gang.
Brian gave me the warmest smile, looked at the other three guys standing near him, gestured toward the distant bathroom and wistfully stated, “Lucky fuckers.”
His comment caused a wide grin to spread across my face, and I responded, “You would know.”
Then it was my turn and I walked briskly toward the bathroom, anticipating what wondrous adventures may lay ahead.I glanced around before opening the door. No one except the keenly interested looking guys at the pool table had made any notice of my activity and direction. We’d been discrete.
There was no point in knocking. I reached down to grab the lever, and when I touched it, the anticipation caused me to orgasm in my little panties.
I had no issues about inter-racial sex. If there was a willing cock attached to a likable and polite man, it was fair game.I stepped into the bathroom, closed and locked the door, and was tickled by the warm smiles that greeted me.
“Thanks for joining me, guys.” I stated. “Brian wasn’t supposed to say anything,” I said with a wink, “so what did he tell you?”
“He didn’t get into a lot of detail,” Vince replied, “but he did kind of say he just got the blow job of his life.”
“From little ol’ me?” I asked, giggling. “I’m glad he liked it. Perhaps I could do the same for you two?”
They just nodded, maybe with a look of surprise at my urgency, but quickly their pants and undies were at their ankles and two beautiful, black, engorging penises filled my focused view.
“Oh fuck!” I exclaimed and came in my panties again. I was weak kneed already so it was easy to gently slide down their muscled physiques and plant myself in front of them.
There I was, on my knees with a lovely black cock in each hand. I’ve sucked black dick before and I just love how my pale, creamy hands look as I stroke the long shaft. They got nice and hard for me fast.
“I’m glad you’ve seen each other naked before so you’re comfortable.” I commented as I looked up into their anxious eyes. “Now if you don’t mind I really need to suck your cocks.”
They stood shoulder to shoulder, hip to hip, and moaned as I took each lovely, throbbing nine-inch cock deep into my mouth and sucked it hard. I’d switch back and forth while stroking the other steadily, and they seemed to be loving it.
I deep-throated James, and he groaned in pleasure. I popped him out of my mouth and did the same for Vince with a similar reaction. I love doing more than one cock at once so I can enjoy adjusting my tongue and lips, and it thrills me how each one feels different in my throat. This was so nice. I paused to look up at them and said, “This is great. You guys enjoying it?”
James replied, “Katie, Brian was right. You are fucking amazing.”
“Thank you,” I stated in all sincerity, then went back to switch sucking and swallowing every inch of these two gorgeous cocks.They were groaning and complimenting me and then I heard the strangest request ever.
Vince asked, “You want some help?”
I paused, stunned, and looked up in surprise. “You’re gay?”
“No. Not exactly. Not with anybody else.” Vince stated defensively. “It’s just that, once in a long while, James and I suck each other off.”
Now I’m open to just about any new experience, but this would be really different. “Sure. Might be fun.”
Next thing I knew, Vince was on his knees beside me. He gave me a deep, intense kiss, then grabbed hold of James’ impressive hard-on, stroked it and took it into his mouth. I’d never seen a guy suck cock other than in a porn movie before, so this was enlightening.
Lots of times I’d shared a cock with a girl kneeling beside me. To be sharing with a man was different and totally surreal. He was pretty fucking good at it, too. We switch sucked James for a while, and he was getting noticeably harder, approaching his orgasm. Vince looked up at him and asked, “Wanna switch?”
With minimal fuss James was now beside me, and we both switch sucked Vince. This was wild. Soon we could tell Vince was getting close to that special moment as well.
Suddenly we were surprised by someone trying to open the door. Good thing I’d securely locked it. I could hear a man’s voice saying this one was occupied and a lady giggling and saying they’d have to keep looking. I recognized the voices and laughed to myself. It was Jack and Heather.
They didn’t actually interrupt our moment, and both guys were ready. Now, it was all my turn.
“Guys, I want both of you to come in my mouth.”
James quickly stood and began jerking his long, thick dick.
I orgasmed intensely and I could feel my own juice running down the inside of my thighs. I swallowed everything they’d shot into my mouth, and it tasted so fucking good. Thick and buttery, and the nicest flavor. It reminded me of another Lush reader friend who said her black boyfriend’s cum tasted like orange pop-rocks.
I came in my soaking panties again.I gave each of their dicks some long, slow sucks as they began to deflate. They used the supple heads of their cocks to coax the errant cum streaks off my face and chin and into my mouth so I could enjoy every drop. This was an excellent experience.
I started gently stroking and softly sucking their relaxing dicks, hoping they might quickly recover for another round. I love when that happens. James commented, “Holy fuck Katie, you suck cock so good.”
“Cocks.” I corrected him.
They laughed, then Vince said, “You know we should get back to the party, or someone’s gonna catch on. Uh…a favor please.”
“Anything.” I replied.
“Well,” he continued, “this is kind of a straight, couples oriented party, so maybe some things shouldn’t be discussed outside this door.”
I understood and nodded in agreement. “I promise, except for my husband. We have a no secrets policy. He won’t tell anybody though. What are you going to say to the guys back at the pool table?”
“That you are amazing and that we had a good time.” James answered nervously.
I giggled and commented, “Well, that’s lame. You could up-sell it a little more. I’m finding myself in the zone and ready for more. But, you’re right, let’s get back to the party.”
I cautiously exited the bathroom first and made my way through the dancers to the bar for a refill. My panties were downright soaking. I should have brought some panty liners, or friggin’ Depends to soak up all the wetness.
The bartender was a cute young man and quite flirty, although I was more attracted by the one lady server, who a real sweetie. Just thinking for now, but first I wanted to find Jack.
I wandered back to where he’d been hanging around with Mark and my sister and a few others, but he was nowhere to be found. A couple of minutes went by and suddenly he emerged from a hallway it the other end of the main party room. I knew what he’d been up to and I could see that certain gleam in his eye.
He saw me, grabbed a fresh scotch from the bar then came over to give me a hug. “Have fun?” I asked him.
He just smiled and nodded, clinked his glass with mine, then reached over and clinked Mark’s as well. We’d been discrete, but there were no secrets here. Heather joined us in the next minute and she and I shared a deep, probing kiss.
“Fun party so far, hey?” Mark inquired of our little group, and we all nodded. Sadly I thought he’d been left out of the more intimate frivolities up to now.
Jack looked to be temporarily in mellow-town, but summoned up the energy to ask, “So, Katie, how’s your pool game going tonight?”
I flashed a wide smile and stated, “Pretty good so far. I sunk a couple more.”
“Already?” he asked, sounding surprised. “It’s only like ten-thirty. You’ve been busy!”
“Well, you dared me.” I commented loudly, hoping Mark and Heather would hear. “How about you join me at the pool table and we’ll see what happens?”
“Sure. Why not,” he remarked, then continued, “Heather, Mark, how about some cue ball action?”
It was agreed and we all casually headed toward the gang playing pool. Jack didn’t have to ask any questions. He simply gave me an inquisitive glance and I understood what he wanted to know.
“That’s Brian on the end to the left there with the beer in his hand,” I pointed out as we approached, “and in the middle there, that’s James and Vince.”
Jack looked at me with a raised eyebrow and an approving little smile, then quietly asked, “Together?” “
Yep. It was really quite the experience. I’ll tell you all about privately later.”
We arrived at the table and I quickly proceeded with introductions. The single guys were noticeably on edge when I told them Jack was my husband, but he smoothed things over by explaining, “Guys, relax. Katie loves to do shit on a dare, and tonight I dared to have some fun. So…enjoy and don’t sweat it.”
We chatted and sipped our beverages. Heather commented, “I apologize. I was partly responsible for trying the bathroom door previously. I hope we didn’t disturb anybody.”
James eagerly raised his hand and said, “It was us, me and my cousin. No bother. You maybe startled us a second, but that didn’t slow Katie down.”
Mark interjected loudly, “Hey, what the hell! Am I the only one not getting’ anything here tonight?”
“Oh for Christ’s sake, Mark!” Heather commented with a laugh. “I’ll take you to that same room and do you right now so you don’t feel left out.”
“Can I come too?” Brian asked, chuckling. I liked Brian. He was direct and not so shy. His timing seemed pretty good, too.Heather quickly gave Brian the once over, smiled and said, “Let’s go!”
She grabbed Mark and Brian by the hand and quickly marched them toward that very bathroom. She wasn’t making any effort to do so discretely, but as I looked around the room, it appeared everyone was into their own space and no-one noticed or cared.Jack glanced around as well, and seemed to share my opinion that everyone else was consumed in their own activities throughout the party.
“Well, it looks like the table is open. Anyone here who hasn’t played yet?”
Lee, Kirk and Johnny were the other three singles, and Lee reached for a cue stick and commented, “I could go for another game.”
I laughed and said, “I don’t think my husband was referring to pool, ya twit.”
Lee sheepishly rested the stick against the wall and I commented, “You know, Heather has selected a pretty spacious bathroom. I’d bet I can fit you three guys in there, too.”
“I wanna watch!” Jack stated, rather excitedly.
“We’ll be here when you get back. Have fun.” James commented with an amused smile.
So here we were, five of us walking across the floor together, heading toward the same bathroom. I checked over my shoulder, and I guess the effects of the open bar were taking hold. Again , nobody was looking our way, so we seemed to be in the clear.
The door was locked when we arrived. I knocked but Heather shouted back, “Go away, I’m busy.”
I chuckled, cupped my hands to my mouth, pressed them to the door and subtly shouted, “Open up, bee-atch. It’s us.”
In a moment the door opened a crack and I could see Heather’s eyeball as she strained to see who was out here with me. The door opened a little wider as she assessed the group, and she said, “Nice. Come on in.”
The room got a little crowded with eight of us in there, so Jack politely volunteered to stand in the big marble-tiled shower. It had full glass walls anyway so his view would be unobstructed.
“Hope you don’t mind that we’ve joined you, Heather.” I stated, then facetiously asked, “Whatcha doin’?”
She smiled at me, sunk back onto her knees, grabbed hold of Mark and Brian’s bouncing erections, laughed and said, “The usual. You know…suckin’ cocks.” Then she urgently went back to work, bobbing her head furiously as she switch sucked her two guys while they moaned and trembled.
I decided to take my blouse and bra off. I wanted these guys to enjoy my big tits, plus I’d been lucky so far tonight with cum shots. With three guys, it could fly anywhere.
They were all gently but thoroughly checking out and squeezing my boobs. It felt so nice. I instructed, “Boys. Pants.”
They quickly responded as three pairs of jeans and boxers were soon enveloping their ankles.I enjoyed having them continue to scrutinize my titties as I stroked their cocks and massaged their balls. “Very nice!” I commented and I could feel a surge of wet heat in my panties again.
I loved sucking a cock and giving it my undivided attention. Switch sucking two was really nice as well, and simply thrilling. More than once I’d taken on four at a time. It’s a lot of work because there’s always one left out. I’ve only got the two hands and one mouth. But it is fucking awesome to make four cocks shoot their cum for me almost all at once.
Doing three at a time is great. I can keep a rhythm going with them, and apply just the right amount of suction or stroking as necessary so the guys are all ready to blow pretty much simultaneously.
I was just about to drop to my knees when my thoughtful husband stepped in and placed a nicely folded towel on the floor so I had a cushion. He slid one in front of Heather as well, and she briefly paused her action to give him a thank you.
Here I was on my knees in one of my most favorite positions ever. Suck one, stroke two, then alternate and keep them all excited as I worked them toward orgasm. This was six new cocks tonight. They all let me enjoy their hardness, and they were all going to reward me with their hot cum.I fucking orgasmed again and again.
I sucked and I stroked. I deep-throated and I loved adjusting my mouth and lips for each slightly different feeling cock. I was busy but I heard Mark and Brian as Heather did them, and soon they grunted and groaned and shot their cum into her mouth. I knew she’d swallow it like the good slut she is.
I had worked over my three well, and they were nearly ready. I could tell Lee was going to be first, and I focused on him as I held his cock head in my mouth and stroked his lovely shaft until he surrendered his creamy juice in powerful spurts against the back of my throat.
Kirk was next, and close behind came Johnny. I had just swallowed three powerful, hot loads of cum in the about ninety seconds or so, and I totally orgasmed the whole time. I love cum!
I took a few happy moments to savor the mixed flavors in my mouth, then took each softening cock in for a final suck. I needed all those remaining cum dribbles. They were mine.
Jack stood, staring and smiling at me. He knew how happy and thrilled I was right now.He also knew that right after the traditional singing and dancing to “Auld Langsyne” that I would take him home and rock his world to bring the New Year in with a bang.
