Soon enough the goblet was nearly empty, and Ted made
her scoop the remainder out and spread it on his cock,
making her feast off of it while the rest of them watched
with a smoldering desire for more.
1:42 AM
"I hope he's planning on wrapping this up sometime
soon," Jack said, rubbing the knots out of Bunny's stiff
shoulders. "This stayin' up past midnight is pretty
strenuous stuff for old guys like me."
"You know, technically he can stretch this out to
4:00," Bunny replied in a teasing voice. "Do ya think I
should keep a phone nearby to call 911?"
"It might help, bringin' some of those young studs in
here to keep you insatiable women happy."
"I'm not insatiable," Bunny replied, wriggling her
butt against the inside of his thighs. "I'm just
enthusiastic!"
Jack glanced back at the bedroom door for what seemed
to be the upteenth time. Immediately following the Gooey
Goblet Cleaning, as Jack had already dubbed it, Ted and
Linda had disappeared back into the bedroom.
"One thing he'll need to do soon," Bunny said,
bringing him back, "is to pick the Master and Mistress for
the next party. Then I'd figure on a wham-bam finale, and we
can all go home. Not," she added, "that I'm having such an
awful time with the guy I'm with this evening." She leaned
back against his chest, pulling his hands off her shoulders,
and letting them rest on top of her bountiful breasts. The
soft skin under his hands glowed, lightly flushed in places,
and scored and marked by his nibbling and other exertions.
Her nipples were still erect, as they always seemed to be,
straining forward as if begging for more attention.
Looking down between her breasts, Jack stared intently
at the thin strip of pubic hair, just hiding the hot crevice
between her legs. In the past few hours he had become
intimately familiar with every inch, every fold, and every
valley in that area. And yet he still wondered what it would
be like to come home to this woman every evening, to have
such enthusiastic willingness within his grasp every night.
Jack shook his head, and stared guiltily at the
bedroom door. It wasn't as if Linda ever withheld anything
from him. No experiment, no fantasy was ever too wild not to
try at least once. No, he reminded himself, Bunny wasn't
better. Just different.
The door opened just then, and the Master and
Mistress, Ted and Linda, quickly strode out. Ted's naked
body was still sweat-covered in some places, and his semi-
hard dick slowly swayed out in front as he walked. This
time, Ted had Linda wearing a very sheer red top and skirt.
Her breasts held up the strapless top, covering only some of
their creamy mounds. Only her hips kept the skirt from
falling, which was sheer enough to see every detail between
her legs. Not that it mattered much. Both the top and the
skirt were slit right down the middle, and fastened with a
single silver snap.
"I hope everyone had a good rest," Ted began, as Linda
debased herself in front of the crowd by kissing Ted's feet,
his legs, his ass, his balls, his cock, his nipples, and
finally ending with a long french kiss. "I know you're all
tired." He smiled at the half-hearted protests that
followed. "That's OK. You won't have to do much for the next
few minutes. Because it's time to pick the next Master and
Mistress."