From Lost In Eros – Book 1
A Day of Raucous Games
In 10 Parts By BradentonLarry. Listen to the Podcast at Explicit Novels.
The Player laughed cheerfully, and said, “That’s an awful lot of questions. I’ll tell you what, let’s make this interesting.”
Peter grinned from ear to ear at this, and both Ilsa and Natalia clapped their hands with glee. Keiko seemed pleased, but was more restrained. Igor did not seem to be paying attention to the conversation.
Don and Toshia shared a “this is weird” look, and then she said, “What do you mean ‘interesting’?”
“I mean, let’s play a game. If you win, or every time you get a point, I’ll answer a question to the best of my ability.”
“And if you win?” Toshia asked skeptically.
The Player smiled, and reached out with the end of his walking stick to run it up along the inside of Toshia’s leg. He said, “Oh, I’m sure we can work out something as a prize.”
Don looked at Toshia, thinking she would want to talk about this, but she only glanced at Don and then said, “Fine, we’ll play, but you have to answer honestly.”
“Of course!” the Player laughed. “Excellent! To the game room!”
“Yay!” Ilsa and Natalia clapped, as the Player led the group down the hallway.
“Are you sure about this?” Don asked Toshia in a low voice.
“No,” she admitted, “but we’ve got to get some answers. This place is huge! We’ll never find our way out here before whoever took us finds out we’ve escaped.”
“But what if this is who took us?”
“They seem more like inmates than wardens to me.”
Don had to admit she had a point there, so he thought about changing the subject. He wondered if he should mention what had almost happened in the secret passageway. He had known Toshia for years, had been persistently in love with her for almost all of that time, and he was frankly worried about scaring her off. On the other hand, he admitted that didn’t seem likely. Toshia was very reasonable, which was a big part of why he loved her, and it didn’t seem reasonable that she would hold anything that had happened here, or was likely to happen, against him. Besides, he had no idea of what to say. “Sorry I almost fucked you”? He wasn’t sorry, and she had definitely been very keen on him actually doing it.
Just then, the Player led them to a big pair of doors, which he threw open dramatically. As he led the troupe into the large, open room, which seemed to be about the size of a tennis court to Don, the Player announced, “I know! Let’s play dodge ball!”
“Great idea!” Peter said. “Help me get the place ready, Igor.”
“Dodge ball?” Toshia asked the Player, as the two other men hurried to move various balls and rackets and over-sized chess pieces put into cabinets set into the walls.
“You do know how to play, don’t you?” the Player asked.
“Well, yes,” Toshia said, “I was expecting something like strip poker or chess.”
“My dear,” he chuckled, “you’re already naked. Though, I must say, it looks very good on you. I have been working on rules for strip chess, but I’m not quite happy with them yet.”
“Well, say we agree to dodge ball,” Don cut in. “How do the rules work? There are only two of us and six of you.”
“Yes, good point,” the Player paused.
“Girls against boys!” Peter shouted from across the room.
“Ah, splendid idea, Peter!” grinned the Player.
“Well, how’s that supposed to work?” Toshia asked.
“Hmm, give me a moment,” he said as he tapped his chin with the oddly phallic handle of his walking stick. “Okay, how about this? The men against the women. If the women hit one of us with a throw, you two can ask a question. If a man hits a woman with a throw, he gets to play with her.”
“Play with her?”
“Have sex,” the Player chuckled. “I forgot for a moment that you’re new here. Whatever the gentleman says goes, but no more than one orgasm for him. As it is, we’ll have to wait for them to finish before getting back to the game.”
“But Don will be on your team?”
“Yes, but surely he will do his best for our team,” the Player said, “anything else just wouldn’t be sporting. I can assure you that the girls will give it their all for your side. We all love a good game.”
Don looked over and saw that all three of the Player’s women had slipped out of their dresses and high heels and were stretching in anticipation of the game. He had to admit that they seemed to be in very good shape.
“Well, what do you think?” he asked Toshia, who had also been checking out the women.
“I think they’re hot,” she smirked at him.
“Agreed, but what about this game? If you get hit, one of the guys is going to get you.”
“And it might be you,” she smiled.
“Damn, you’re enjoying this,” Don laughed.
“Might as well make the best of things, right?” she shrugged, “Besides, you know, I’m spry.”
“Okay, fine, but he’s right you know, I’ll be playing to win.”
“Of course,” Toshia laughed.
He turned to the Player, and said, “Alright, but I’d like to suggest a rule change. I don’t think it’s unreasonable to think the men will be throwing harder than the women, so they should get a handicap. How about if they catch one of our throws, ”
“Before it bounces,” the Player threw in.
“Yes, before it bounces. If a woman catches a throw it counts as a point for them, and we get to ask a question.”
“And if we catch one of their throws?”
“Well, we get possession of the ball, and that’s worth something, isn’t it?”
The Player laughed, “You’re a man after my own heart, Don. Agreed!”
Once Igor and Peter were finished with the cleanup, everyone gathered around the Player who explained the rules he had agreed to with Toshia and Don. He reached into a small pocket of his jacket and produced a coin. The women won the toss and got first possession of the ball. As they cleared off to the other side of the room, the Player took off his hat and tails, setting them off to the side with his walking stick.
The room itself had a very high ceiling, with bright chandeliers providing illumination. The walls, aside from two doors, were covered with cabinet doors, and the floor was covered with a short-napped checkerboard carpeting. The ball Peter had produced was bright green and a bit smaller than the dodge balls Don and Toshia were used to. The Player had indicated a row of squares in the carpet that split the room in two lengthwise and said that no one was to go in that area. While the ball was in play, the girls had to stay on their end, and the boys on theirs.
Don watched as the women conferred briefly before the ball was passed to Toshia as the guest of honor and de facto team leader. She tossed the ball from hand to hand, gave it a bounce on the floor, and then walked toward the middle of the room. Her eyes scanned the row of men who all seemed ready to spring into action, with the exception of Igor, who was paying attention, but who appeared completely disinterested. Looking over at Don, on the far right side of the room, Toshia abruptly shifted and hurled the ball straight at Igor.
Igor didn’t even try to dodge the throw but caught it without any apparent effort. Without pause, he threw it hard at Ilsa who was the target closest to being straight in front of him. The ball was moving very fast, but Ilsa gracefully stepped out of the way. The ball boomed off a cabinet door on the back wall, and bounced back toward the center of the room. Keiko scrambled to intercept it, and as soon as she had it in her grasp, spun and fired it right at Don.
Years of kung fu training stood Don in good stead, for the ball rocketed past him with a foot to spare, even though Keiko’s aim had been perfectly accurate. Don got hold of the ball then, and threw it with all his might at Toshia, who lived up to her word and was spry enough to get out of the way.
The ball volleyed back and forth quite a few times before anyone scored a point. It was soon apparent that Toshia was the favorite target on her side, so she had to work quite hard to avoid getting hit. The women were more even handed, except that they all seemed to be avoiding throwing at Igor. Don could see why; the short man gave no sport and had a disconcerting ability to catch the ball and fire it back with dangerous precision. Ultimately, though, it was the women who scored the first point. Peter tried to catch a throw from Natalia, but the ball managed to slip through his grasp. Don couldn’t help but groan a little at his team’s loss, even though it meant that the Player would now answer a question.
Toshia stepped up to the line of forbidden carpet squares, and said, “How do we get out of here? And I mean this whole building, not just this room.”
“Nice save,” Don chuckled.
The Player paused to consider, and then said, “I’ve never tried to leave, and I really don’t know why anyone would want to, but you can get out of the building by going out into the garden. I don’t know if there’s anything interesting outside the garden.”
“How do we get to the garden?” Toshia asked.
“No,” the Player laughed. “That’s another question. Throw the ball, Peter.”
Toshia had to throw herself flat on the ground to dodge the fast moving pitch from Peter. Another series of determined volleys followed. As if to make up for his earlier flub, it was Peter who scored the next point by hitting Ilsa in the left tit when Toshia ducked out of the way right in front of her.
Everyone clapped, and the Player directed Peter and Ilsa to the center of the room so everyone could watch. Don moved over to sit down on the floor next to Toshia. He planned to ask her how she was doing, but he could tell that she was more interested at the moment in what Peter and Ilsa were doing.
Ilsa was almost as tall as Peter, and they met in the center of the room with a long passionate kiss. His hands moved up to caress her very large tits, while hers immediately pulled up his kilt to get at his flaccid member. Her stroking and pulling on it soon had it at half-mast, and then she dropped to her knees in front of him. Without any preliminaries, Ilsa began to suck on it, taking almost the entire length into her mouth at first. As it got harder and longer, she took less of it, though occasionally she would slowly sink down on the entire length, taking the head and a good part of the shaft into her throat. Though he was entitled by the rules to anything, Peter seemed quite content with the quietly intense blowjob he was getting. As he began to rock his hips, fucking his cock in and out of her mouth and throat, Ilsa moaned in approval and increased the speed and strength of her sucking. When Peter began to come, he pulled away from Ilsa’s mouth and shot stream after stream of cum on her face, neck and full tits. Everyone clapped, and Keiko and Natalia hurried over to help Ilsa up. Don was a bit surprised and quite titillated to see Keiko enthusiastically lean in to lick and suck Peter’s cum from Ilsa’s tit and neck.
Looking to his side, Don noticed that Toshia was also watching the girls. Then, noticing that he was looking at her, Toshia looked back at Don and then quickly glanced down at the very hard erection he was again sporting.
“Okay, well back to the game,” the Player called. “But this is going to take forever, so I suggest we add another ball. Any objections?”
There were none, so a second ball was produced. Ilsa had one, and Don had the other. Don’s flew straight at Toshia, while Ilsa’s shot straight at his head. Toshia dodged, but Don took the hit, which knocked him to the side a bit.
As he shook his head to clear it of stars, Toshia asked, “How do we get to the garden?”
“I honestly do not recall at the moment,” the Player said. Seeing that this answer wasn’t acceptable, he added, “However, if you like, later, we’ll help you find the garden. I promise.”
Toshia and Don agreed that this was fair enough, and the game resumed. Now that there were two balls in play things were much trickier. The women seemed to coordinate their attacks a bit better than the men, who were basically just throwing at the increasingly tired Toshia. The other girls tried to help out by trying to catch the thrown balls. At one point, Keiko caught a ball only to be hit a split second later. Everyone agreed to call that a draw. The next point was won by Toshia and Natalia who managed to catch the Player with a fast combination that effectively drove him into the second ball.
“Who brought us here?” Toshia asked.
The Player frowned, and said, “I’m afraid I really don’t know. I do have a suggestion as to who you should ask though.”
The Player had picked up the ball that had hit him, and Don had the other, both had their sights set on Toshia.
When Toshia asked, “Who?” he laughed and said, “That’s another question.” Both he and Don threw their balls almost simultaneously.
Toshia was used to this by now, though, and was able to twist to the side and down just in time to avoid getting hit. The Player’s ball smacked off a side wall and was then plucked out of the air by nimble Keiko. Don’s ball, though, smacked into Natalia’s shoulder.
Everyone cheered Don’s luck, including, he noticed, Toshia. As Natalia moved to the middle of the room, Don looked intently at Toshia, who responded by nodding in Natalia’s direction and giving him a shooing gesture. “Have fun!” she said with a big grin.
Natalia had already gotten down on her knees and was watching him approach with a soft smile and glittering eyes. Don noticed that her hair was still immaculately coifed, despite all the exertions of the game. Of course, he also noticed that there was an exceptionally beautiful woman on her knees in front of him, who was now stroking and kissing his cock. From where he was standing Don could see Ilsa, Keiko and Peter, but couldn’t see Toshia, though he knew she was watching. Remembering her reaction in the secret passageway, Don decided he would put on something of a show. He gently stepped to the side, moving slowly so Natalia could move with him, so that Toshia had a good view from the side, as she had for Peter and Ilsa.
Don’s cock was now fully hard again, and he began to fuck in and out of Natalia’s mouth. He pulled almost all the way out and then slowly pushed back in, letting Toshia see the shaft sliding in and out. Natalia knelt there passively with her hands resting on her thighs, allowing Don to set the pace. He held her head lightly in his hands, but was careful not to obstruct Toshia’s view of his cock and Natalia’s mouth.
Though this felt wonderful, and Don knew with all the pent-up tension he’d accumulated since waking up he could easily come very soon, he wanted to do more than just shoot his cum on Natalia as Peter had done to Ilsa. He pulled his cock away from Natalia’s mouth, and said, “Please get up on your hands and knees. Face toward Toshia.”
Natalia happily complied, and Don moved around behind her and got down on his knees. Looking up to make sure Toshia was watching, Don smiled and took his cock in hand and rubbed the head of it up and down along Natalia’s moist lips. She pushed back at him, encouraging him to take her. Don was all too happy to oblige, and pushed the fat head of his cock into her welcoming cunt. Sliding in slowly, he reveled in the sensations as her sheath of soft, moist flesh and strong muscles took him in, spreading to accommodate his thickness. Once he was all the way in, he paused a moment, and then began to pull back out, almost all the way. Then he drove back in all the way, shoving Natalia forward. She caught her balance by shoving her hands out a bit further. She cried out with a little yelp as he filled her so abruptly, his balls slapping against her clit. One more torturous withdrawal and another savage filling, which respectively elicited a moan and a yelp from Natalia, and then Don began to seriously fuck her. He held her by the waist, fucking in and out of her cunt with abandon. Natalia shoved back against him, crying out with pleasure. Don felt her fingers against him as she played with her clit. Looking up, he saw that Toshia was watching both of them, and the expressions on Natalia’s face in particular. Although his orgasm was building quickly, Don was surprised that Natalia beat him to it. She screamed and pushed back against him, and he felt her cunt squeezing and pulling on him.
Then Don was coming. It felt like he shot a geyser of cum into Natalia, and then another and another. His balls and cock seemed to be shooting his very life into this woman’s sweet cunt. Pulse after pulse of semen moved through him into her body. Don was dimly aware that he had thrown his head back and was still coming into Natalia, but all he could feel was the spasming of his cock and the trembling all through his body.
Finally, when he opened his eyes, he saw that Natalia had sprawled forward on the carpet with her ass in the air and his cock still deep in her cunt. Everyone in the room was applauding and cheering, including Toshia. Eventually, Don pulled out of Natalia, who whimpered a bit before Keiko, Ilsa, and Toshia came over to help her up. Don had a happy grin on his face, as he watched Toshia with the other girls.
She looked at him with a mischievous grin and said, “Look what a mess you made!” She drew his attention down to the cum that was slowly running down the inside of Natalia’s thighs. Then Toshia shocked him by reaching down and scooping a healthy glob of it on her fingers. Looking him straight in the eye, Toshia promptly carried the cum to her mouth and sucked it down.
She laughed at the expression on his face, and said, “You better get back to your side.”
Both Don and Natalia were hardly playing at their best after their encounter, but it was Toshia who got hit next. Certainly the exertion of dodging the vast majority of throws thrown at her team had something to do with the fact that she was unable to dodge the ball that caught her. Another factor was the ball thrown by Peter that she’d had to duck low to avoid. When the Player threw the next ball in that instant, Toshia hardly even saw it coming.
In spite of everything that had happened, and everything he’d seen from Toshia leading up to this point, Don was surprised to see how quickly she got into the center of the room and down on her knees. By the time, Don had taken his place with a view, the Player had come up to stand in front of her. He was so tall that Toshia had to look up to get the head of his cock into her mouth as it dangled there in front of him. Don watched raptly as Toshia reached up with both hands to stroke and pull at the long cock in front of her, sucking on the head all the while.
As the long black shaft got harder and began to stand up, Toshia sat back and the Player took a small step away from her. Both of Toshia’s hands were wrapped around the organ now, and she was bobbing her head a little as she sucked on the head.
Don noticed that his hand was in his lap, squeezing his own cock, which was surprisingly enough beginning to return to its usual raging erection. He noticed that Keiko, who was sitting about six feet to his right was looking at him and the cock in his hand.
Toshia’s fingers now couldn’t wrap around the Player’s cock, and it was so hard that she had to let it out of her mouth. She leaned in to kiss and suck on his big balls, while reaching up to continue caressing his cock. Then she got up and bent over to continue sucking on the head of his cock. Don found himself thinking that he would love to get up and get behind Toshia now as she was bent over like that.
Don noticed that Keiko was crawling closer to him. She smiled at him and sat down next to him, turning back to watch the show.
The Player leaned down to say something to Toshia. Without taking her mouth off his cock, she nodded emphatically. He said something else, which met with another nod, and then she released his cock. The Player promptly and gracefully lay down on his back. Toshia leaned over him to kiss and lick his cock, which now lay on top of his belly. She ran her hands over the big phallus lovingly, and straddled his thighs. Gradually she worked her way up until she was over the base of his cock. After pausing there to rub her cunt and clit against the underside of his fat, hard organ, she kissed the head of his cock and then got to her feet over him.
Don felt Keiko’s hand steal into his lap and take hold of his cock. He also noticed that on the other side of the room Natalia had her head in Peter’s lap. Apparently, the Player’s little entourage thought the game of dodge ball was over.
Looking back to the center of the room, Don watched as Toshia crouched a little over the Player, reached down to lift his cock and then rubbed the head of it between her legs. Don heard a sigh escape from Toshia. Then, she shifted a bit and Don knew she was pushing the big head into her cunt. Toshia bent her knees a bit more, and exclaimed, “Oh god!”
Don felt Keiko moving closer and then had to move his arm so she could lean in and take his cock into her mouth.
Toshia was now moving up and down on the Player’s cock. She had leaned forward so she could support herself with her right hand on his shoulder. Her left arm was moving frantically, and Don could tell that she was eagerly playing with her clit. Toshia’s voice cried out with, “Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck!” and then she shrieked. She held still on that column of flesh as her orgasm shook through her body. After several long moments, she laughed and said, “That was great! Now fuck me!”
The Player grinned up at her, and then sat up, catching her in his arms. Toshia held on to his shoulders, and the Player took hold of her ass in his big hands. He began to slide her up and down on his cock, and soon Toshia was crying out in pleasure.
Don couldn’t believe he was seeing this. He was watching Toshia getting fucked in an incredibly enthusiastic way, by an enormous cock, all while a beautiful woman was sucking his own cock. Don ran his hand over Keiko’s lithe back down to her firm ass and gave it a squeeze. When she waggled it in happy encouragement, Don leaned a bit and slipped his hand down to explore her lips, which were already dewy with excitement.
Looking back to the middle of the room again, Don saw that Toshia was again reaching down to play with her clit as the Player continued to work her body up and down on his cock. Soon, Toshia was coming again, even more loudly than before. Ilsa was crawling over to the two in the middle of the room.
Don slipped two fingers into Keiko’s cunt and she rewarded him with pushing her face down into his lap, letting his cock slide into her throat.
Ilsa was now right behind Toshia, helping the Player lift and lower her. Don could tell the three of them were conferring. Then Ilsa was helping the Player lay Toshia back on the floor, all while making sure his cock stayed up inside her cunt. Don could see now that Toshia was grinning from ear to ear. Ilsa leaned in to kiss Toshia, and then to kiss and suck on one of Toshia’s nipples. This put one of Ilsa’s big tits right in Toshia’s face, and the smaller girl took the opportunity to suck on Ilsa for a bit. Meanwhile, the Player focused on leaning over Toshia’s body and working his big cock in and out of her. Toshia’s legs were hooked around his thighs as he plowed her cunt.
By now, Don was finger fucking Keiko while she sucked him. He was also teasing her asshole with his thumb. She seemed to like this very much. Across the room, Don saw that Peter was fucking Natalia from behind, as Don had just a short while earlier. In the center of things, Ilsa had straddled Toshia’s head and was lowering her cunt down to Toshia’s mouth. Ilsa was facing the Player now, who had his cock in Toshia’s tight cunt and his face in Ilsa’s big tits.
Keiko took her mouth off Don’s cock, and lay down on her back in front of him, legs spread wide. She looked directly at him, and began to play with herself, using one hand to push two, then three, fingers up into her cunt while the other hand played with her clit. She seemed to be saying, “If you want to fuck me here I am, but if you don’t I’ll just make myself come and you can watch.”
Don looked from the exquisite body on display in front of him to the sight of the Player fucking Toshia, while Ilsa ground her cunt and clit down on Toshia’s mouth, obviously enjoying what Toshia’s lips and tongue were doing to her. He could hear the sounds of Peter and Natalia fucking, as well as the happy sounds Ilsa and the Player were making and the muffled moaning of Toshia.
Without any further hesitation, Don got to his hands and knees, crawled into place over Keiko, and let her grab his cock and pull it to her. Don looked down into Keiko’s pretty face, and watched her as he pushed himself into her. She bit her lower lip as he filled her up, and grabbed at his ass with her hands, encouraging him to go deeper. Grinding against Keiko’s clit with his body, Don rocked his pelvis, moving his cock inside her. Then he began to fuck her, leisurely but deeply.
Ilsa cried out, and Don looked up to see the blonde sitting back squeezing her nipples in her hands as she shook with an orgasm over Toshia’s face. Across the room Natalia was coming again, rather loudly, and it seemed Peter was soon to follow. Beneath him, Keiko was moving herself so that every thrust into her rubbed against her clit for maximum effect. He felt the tiny woman tensing up for an orgasm. Looking down, he saw her eyes closed tightly. Her fingers were digging into the cheeks of his ass. Don shoved into her with increasing force, eliciting a cute little squeak with each thrust.
Just as Ilsa, moved away from Toshia’s face, the Player let out a loud groan as he began to come. Though some of it no doubt shot deep into Toshia, he pulled out of her and stroked himself over her, sending several big gouts of cum splashing on her neck, tits and belly, and some landed on her face.
At that moment, Keiko’s body began to shake as the orgasm that had been building up washed over her. Don felt her cunt milking his cock as she came and came. Don pushed into her and held still for a moment as she shook.
He looked up then to see Toshia sitting up, cum dripping off her, and sucking on the head of the Player’s cock, as if she was hungrily trying to get the last bit of cum out of it.
This was too much for Don, and he began to fuck in and out of Keiko again. The tiny woman was enthusiastic, saying, “Yes, cum inside me!” It wasn’t long before that was exactly what he did, shooting his cum up inside her willing cunt. Wave after wave of orgasm seemed to rack his body.
When he finally looked up, Toshia was laying on her back, playfully scooping cum off her and depositing it into her mouth. Ilsa was leaning over to kiss her again and then to help lick and suck the cum off her.
Don looked down at pretty Keiko, who was smiling up at him. He leaned down to kiss her, and was delighted when she returned the kiss with passion and enthusiasm.
Just then, Don heard a strange voice announce, “Ahem, excuse me, ladies and gentlemen.”
Don looked up to see a fully dressed butler standing in an open doorway, who said, “I am to inform you that the ball will begin shortly.”
“Oh, wonderful!” Keiko said, “I love the ball!”
Toshia is bathed & dressed.
Toshia was reveling in the afterglow of several intense orgasms and the unusual feeling of being well and truly fucked. The beautiful Ilsa was hovering over her with that statuesque body; all soft, curvy and fit in just the right ways and places; kissing and licking; licking the Player’s cum off Toshia’s body! Toshia knew that sooner or later she would be shocked at her behavior and how much she had enjoyed every bit of it. From sucking that ridiculously big cock, to having it inside her, and then feeling all that hot, sticky cum splattering all over her body; she had loved all of it.
Then there was her sudden mania for the taste of cum. When she had taken the cum from Natalia’s thigh and slurped it down, she had been acting on a whim, born half of the desire to tease Don and half from curiosity spawned by seeing Ilsa and the mysterious woman in the hallway both of whom had clearly enjoyed the stuff, but she had been surprised to find that she liked it; a lot. Of course, she had tasted cum before, but it had never been particularly appealing, and at least once nasty. Don’s cum, mixed with Natalia’s juices, was surprisingly tasty, both salty and a little sweet.
The Player’s was similar, though a bit sweeter even. Plus, it felt so wonderfully decadent to scoop the stuff up off herself and enjoy its thick texture in her mouth and sliding down her throat.
As she ran her hands over Ilsa’s wonderful curves, Toshia also thought back to how willing she was to let the Player have his way with her. More than that, she had happily gotten to her knees for him; hardly typical behavior for her! Something about the fact that the Player had had to earn the right to her favors, in a very physical and competitive way, made it not only alright to give herself up so willingly, but even fun, as if kneeling there, sucking his cock, and fucking him were all part of the game; the most fun part of a game she had enjoyed very much. It also didn’t hurt that all of the men (except Igor) had seemed focused on hitting her to the exclusion of the other women.
Normally, she didn’t like being pursued so directly, particularly by men, but there was something about the good-natured and open spirit of the game that had made it all Okay. She had agreed to play, knowing the stakes, and had made them work very hard to win. She was glad that it was either the Player or Don who had gotten her finally, but she was sure she would have been happy to submit to whoever tagged her. Those were the rules, after all.
Ilsa’s sweet lips and tongue had made their way down to Toshia’s lower belly, and Toshia was sure the blonde would soon move even lower. She turned her head to the side, kissed Ilsa’s thigh, and parted her legs, giving the statuesque beauty complete access. Unfortunately, this idyllic moment was interrupted by a voice saying, “Ahem, excuse me, ladies and gentlemen. I am to inform you that the ball will begin shortly.”
The other women exclaimed their delight and Ilsa promptly stopped what she was doing and sat up on her haunches. Smiling down at Toshia, she said, “You’ll love the ball!”
“The ball?” Toshia asked, suddenly thinking about things other than sex.
“Yes,” Ilsa nodded. She got to her feet, and leaned down to help Toshia to her feet. “We get to dress up and dance. It’s wonderful fun.”
“But, what about, ” Toshia started, but stopped when she felt a large warm hand on her shoulder. She turned to see the Player, who had retrieved his jacket, hat and walking stick, and was now smiling down at her.
“I should tell you that the people you should ask about how you came to be here are the Lord and Lady of the Manor,” he said cheerfully. “If anyone knows, they will. And they will be at the ball.”
Don had now come up to hear all of this, trailed closely by a very happy Keiko. “We might as well play along,” Don said with a shrug. “I’m beginning to have a very hard time thinking anyone means us any harm here.”
“You don’t think kidnapping is harm all by itself?” Toshia said. She thought her voice should sound crosser than it actually did.
“Yeah,” Don nodded, “but aside from that. Anyway, if this Lord and Lady can answer our questions, we might as well give it a shot, right?”
Toshia suspected Don was being seduced by all the sex. No, she knew Don was, and who could blame him? What she suspected was that she was too. It was one thing for Don to lose himself in all of this; he didn’t have a girlfriend at home. The thought of Sarah produced a sharp twist in her gut. She had agreed to play the game with the Player to get back to Sarah, not to screw a man she just met. She was being seduced. She pushed these thoughts aside for now. Don had a point. No armed guards had burst in to the room to haul them off while they were playing a very loud game of dodge ball. God, that was a crazy risk to take! It really didn’t seem that anyone meant them any more harm than kidnapping them and subjecting them to all kinds of sex, at least for now.
“Okay,” Toshia nodded. “Let’s go to the ball.”
“Splendid!” the Player boomed. “We’ll need to get you some appropriate clothes.” Ilsa, Natalia and Keiko all clapped at this. “But first,” he grinned, “we’ll all need to get cleaned up.” This provoked more clapping. The Player gestured to a door with his walking stick and said, “To the baths!”
The three women led the way, with their respective dresses thrown over their arms. Toshia and Don followed after, and the Player, Peter and Igor brought up the rear.
As they walked down the hallway, Toshia noticed Don looking at her sideways with a smirk on his face. She was pretty sure what he was thinking, and was positive she’d earned whatever he was thinking, but she still snapped, “What?”
“You seem to be having fun,” he said cheerfully.
“Oh, you should talk! How many women have you had your cock in since we got here?”
“Well, that depends on whether that one time counts,” he said with a bit more smugness than Toshia thought was called for.
“Let’s say that it doesn’t,” Toshia said sharply.
“Then at least one too few,” Don said as if he was saying something no more noteworthy than, “It’s a nice day out.” Then, he added, “Don’t get me wrong. I’m definitely not trying to give you a hard time. I’m glad you’re having fun. It’s just that I’m seeing a different side of you, that’s all.”
“Yeah,” she said, letting herself smile a little. “I’m seeing a different side of myself, I think.”
“Well, I think it suits you,” Don said.
“You do?” she looked at him intently.
He looked back, letting her see that he was smiling and serious, “Yes, I do.”
“I was a little worried that you might, ” Toshia tried to think of the right words. “I mean that back there.”
“I know what you mean,” Don smiled. “We can talk more about this later, when we have some privacy, but for now, I’ll tell you, I am really loving watching you have sex. It’s incredibly hot.”
Toshia laughed, genuinely happy, though at the moment she couldn’t say exactly why. She smiled over at Don and with a twinkle in her eye said, “Right back at ya.”
Don grinned from ear to ear. He started to say something, but right then the girls led them into the baths, and he was temporarily rendered speechless.
Toshia gaped as well. They were in an exceptionally large room, with several side areas and at least one chamber off to the side. Here, just inside the doorway, was apparently a drying area. There were slatted wooden benches, and piles of white, fluffy towels, as well as a few laundry bins for used towels. Toshia noticed other, larger bins off to the side, one of which received the evening dresses the other women had been wearing, as well as Peter’s kilt. The Player hung his jacket and hat on a pair of hooks on the wall.
Beyond this area, the party stepped into the main area, which was dominated by what looked most like an extravagant indoor pool. At the far end, a tall waterfall poured water into the pool, and at the near end a shorter, smaller waterfall drained water out. There was a lot of white noise in the big chamber, fostering an air of intimacy. There were canisters of various sorts, sizes and colors arranged here and there along the sides of the pool, as well as small stacks of what looked to be washcloths and, in a few places, loofahs. Tendrils of steam snaked across the surface of the water. Toshia was a bit surprised that there were no sex toys in evidence.
To their left, was an area with a large array of overhead shower heads. A pair of dark-skinned women were there, rinsing shampoo and soap out of their hair and off their gleaming skin. To the right, was a doorway, through which steam poured. “That’s the steam room,” Keiko said.
“We’ll leave you in the hands of the women for a bit,” the Player smiled, as he and Peter headed off toward the steam room. “Come along, Igor.”
“We can play there later if you like,” Keiko said with a smile at Don.
“Looks like you’ve made a new friend,” Toshia said under her breath.
“Look who’s talking,” Don chuckled, as Ilsa took Toshia by the hand and led her to the big pool.
Toshia padded over the not quite smooth ceramic tiles, and then, following Ilsa and followed by Natalia, stepped down a small set of steps into the warm water. The floor of the pool dipped in the middle, so that the water was up to her neck at its deepest. Toshia noticed that she could feel a slight current carrying the water from one waterfall to the next. Ducking her head under the water, Toshia luxuriated in the sensation of the warmth washing over her. When she surfaced and opened her eyes, she saw Ilsa and Natalia nearby doing the same. Natalia had, with startling speed, let her hair down, and it now spread out around her in a deep brown circle. Ilsa, who was taller than the others, had her shoulders and the tops of her tits glistening over the water. They looked to Toshia and gestured for her to come to them.
When she had made her way through the water, she felt their arms encircle her waist and pull her to them. Natalia leaned in and kissed her softly on the lips, and then Ilsa did the same, but with a bit more passion. Natalia then took another turn, and this time, Toshia felt the other woman’s tongue slip into her mouth. Ilsa’s next kiss was longer and deeper, and Natalia took the opportunity to lean in and kiss the side of Toshia’s neck. Toshia heard a low moan, and was only a little surprised to realize it had come from her. She felt fingers playfully moving up the inside of her thigh, and suspected they were Natalia’s. Those fingers found their way to Toshia’s lips and began to stroke and tease them under the water. Lost in kissing Ilsa, having Natalia kiss and nibble on her neck, and being pleasured by someone’s fingertips, Toshia hardly even noticed when two of those fingers stole between her lips and slipped up inside her cunt. Another moan came from her throat.
Toshia noticed then that she wasn’t at all sore from earlier. The Player’s cock had easily been the largest thing she’d ever had inside her, and, although it had required some effort to get it into her, it had not really hurt. She thought at the time that there would be hell to pay later, but on the contrary, she felt no discomfort at all. Instead, all she felt was pleasure from the fingers that were making mischief beneath the water.
Ilsa and Natalia began to slowly move the unresisting Toshia toward the side of the pool. When they were close enough to the edge, Toshia broke her long kiss with Ilsa to lower her face to the woman’s tits. She kissed her way down Ilsa’s left tit until she got to the big nipple, and then sucked it into her mouth. Ilsa’s hand came up behind her head, to hold Toshia in place. Toshia continued to suck and pull at that nipple, while she managed to get her arms inside the little triangle they had made between themselves. Once this was done, she reached down and found both Ilsa’s and Natalia’s crotches, and began to tease both of them by stroking and pulling at their lips. She pinched their clits, and slipped her fingers up between their lips and into their cunts. Although she had always been rather ambidextrous, she had never tried doing anything quite like this with both hands at the same time. Toshia noticed that Natalia now had her mouth on Ilsa’s other nipple, and was sucking it hard. Ilsa’s other hand was holding Natalia to that tit as well, so Toshia now knew for sure that it was Natalia who was stimulating her down below.
This continued for several long minutes before Toshia felt the unmistakable tension building. She relaxed and let the orgasm wash over her. Sighing around Ilsa’s nipple, Toshia trembled in the water, but continued to play with the other girls. In seconds they joined her in a quiet little knot of ecstasy. When it was over, Toshia released Ilsa’s nipple and rested her head against that soft bosom. Natalia leaned in and kissed her forehead and then her lips. This kiss lingered, and soon Toshia was kissing Natalia with more passion. Though Toshia had withdrawn her fingers from the others, Natalia’s were still deep inside Toshia, and Natalia began to flex her wrist, fucking those fingers slowly in and out of Toshia.
Ilsa said, “Now, now, there’ll be plenty of time for that later. We should really get washed up.”
Both Toshia and Natalia made disappointed noises, but moved with Ilsa over to the side of the pool. Ilsa took a bottle labeled “SHAMPOO” and began to work some of its contents into Toshia’s hair. It smelled like honey and strawberries. Meanwhile, Natalia took a bottle of “SOAP” and a washcloth and began to wash the rest of Toshia’s upper body. She was very thorough and, naturally enough, soon Natalia was pushing two of her fingers back up into Toshia who smiled her approval. Natalia began to work her fingers in and out, which felt very good to Toshia.
Catching on, Ilsa tisked her disapproval and pushed Toshia down under the water to get some of the shampoo out of her hair. By the time Toshia bobbed back up, Natalia had removed her mischievous fingers. The two women lifted her up and sat her on the edge of the pool, so that they could wash her legs and privates a bit more seriously.
While this was going on, Toshia looked around and saw that Don was busy washing Keiko’s black hair. Somehow, this seemed odd to Toshia. She had seen Don do a lot of things, particularly today, and she could now imagine him doing a lot more, but not simply washing a woman’s hair for her. Sure, at a hair salon someone you didn’t even know would wash your hair and there was nothing more to it. Here in this tub, where they were all naked, and when they had all shared various degrees of sexual contact, there was, of course, a sharply increased level of intimacy. But there was something, loving about what Don was doing. Watching him made Toshia smile.
Then she was brought back to matters closer to hand, when Ilsa and Natalia produced shaving cream and razors. They promptly and efficiently shaved her legs, and then Ilsa suggested she lay back and spread her legs so they could finish the job. Taken a little aback, she did as suggested, and felt them removing the hair from around her cunt.
Natalia leaned up over her and asked, “Do you want to keep the bush? It’s cute, but we can get rid of it if you like.”
“Um,” Toshia paused. She had noticed that almost all the women she’d seen here were shaved bare. The woman on the bed they had seen through the last hidden window had not, and there were at least three women she’d seen but not been able to notice the state of their pubic hair. Still, the norm seemed to be bare here, and it felt a little like surrendering to the whole situation to have them shave her bald. On the other, she had never done that before, and she was intrigued. “Sure,” she said, “shave it off.”
In another moment the deed was done and the two girls each gave Toshia’s naked cunt a quick kiss. Then they pulled her into the pool and dunked her under again. When she came up, it was her turn to help the other two clean. There was a great deal of playfulness involved, but the whole process seemed to go rather quickly. It was helped by the fact that neither of them needed to be shaved; they were both silky smooth all over.
When Natalia bent over the edge of the pool, and Ilsa parted her ass cheeks to push a couple of soapy fingers into her rectum, Toshia gasped a little. She had not seen that coming. Ilsa smiled at Toshia, and Natalia responded by wiggling her ass in a decidedly non-protesting way. Natalia even said, “Um, we forgot to do Toshia’s ass.”
“Oh, well, that’s alright,” Toshia said hurriedly.
“Don’t be silly,” Ilsa said as she took her fingers out of her friend’s ass and rinsed them in the water flowing past. “Hop on up.”
“That’s really not necessary,” Toshia said, feeling her cheeks blushing.
Natalia slipped back into the water, and agreed with Ilsa, “Come on, get up there.”
Toshia looked around to make sure that Don hadn’t somehow gotten closer, then took a deep breath and hopped up to lean out over the edge of the pool. In another moment she felt a pair of hands spread her cheeks, and heard Natalia say, “You’ve got the cutest ass.”
Toshia was about to say, “Thank you, yours is very nice too,” but right then she felt Ilsa’s slippery fingers pushing against her asshole. She knew enough to relax, and did her best to do so. Then Ilsa’s fingers were pushed up inside her, filling her in a completely different way than she was used to. The fingers pushed in and out a little and twisted. Toshia was surprised at how good it felt. And then they were out. Natalia let go of her cheeks, and slapped one for good measure. Toshia slipped back into the water, strangely embarrassed and excited. When it was Ilsa’s turn, Toshia watched with interest as Natalia fingering her ass. Ilsa also squirmed happily while she was being cleaned.
They were finishing washing Ilsa, lingering over her tits, when they were distracted by sounds from Don and Keiko’s area of the pool. Toshia was actually surprised that she’d been paying so little attention to what was going on over there. She had caught glimpses which had included some making out and at one point recently Don sitting on the side of the pool while Keiko’s head bobbed up and down in his lap, but Toshia had her own partners to pay attention to so she had concentrated on Ilsa and Natalia.
Now, though, Keiko was making loud appreciative noises, that carried even through the white noise of the waterfalls. She was sitting on the edge of the pool, leaning back while Don was in the water between her legs, apparently going down on her. While they watched, Keiko shifted her weight to one arm so she could reach down with the other to hold Don’s face tighter to her.
“That looks like fun,” Natalia said. “I’m going to go have a look.” She ducked under the water and swam quickly across the pool, pulling herself up to sit next to Keiko, where she openly watched.
Toshia found herself torn between the beautiful woman who had her tits in Toshia’s hands, and the urge to watch what was going on at the other side of the pool. Ilsa noticed this, and laughed, “Let’s go join them.”
As they turned to cross the pool, Keiko cried out and threw her head back as her body was wracked by an intense orgasm. This went on for what seemed like a full minute, during which time Don seemed to continue pleasuring her. Finally, Keiko collapsed backward, laughing and pushing Don away with her feet.
Toshia and Ilsa were pulling themselves out of the water in time to hear Natalia say, “That looked wonderful, can you do it again?”
Don grinned up at her and licked his lips, “I’d love to try.”
Natalia scooted forward until she was sitting on the lip of the pool and parted her legs for Don. He moved over to between her thighs. He paused a moment to kiss the insides of her thighs, working his way up the left until he kissed the lips of her cunt, and then stopping to repeat the process for her right leg.
Toshia sat down next to Natalia, completely open about the fact that she intended to watch. Don looked up at her and smiled, just before he leaned in to run his tongue over Natalia’s lips. Ilsa sat down on the far side of Keiko, who was still sprawled on the tiles, her feet floating in the water. The Player, Peter and Igor came back from the steam room and plunged into the pool upstream.
Toshia ignored everything else, and watched as Don parted Natalia’s lips with his tongue and ran it slowly up and down her slit. He brought up two fingers to hold her outer lips apart while his tongue continued to move leisurely up and down between them. He pressed his mouth to her.
Natalia shuddered and said, “Yes, fuck me with your tongue.”
But Don pulled back to lick up to her clit, which he toyed with briefly, before gently sucking it into his mouth. This provoked another shudder from Natalia. Don then moved back to push his tongue deep into Natalia’s vagina. He seemed to be working that tongue in and out of her a few times, and Natalia was rocking herself against him. Toshia noticed that Don’s nose was rubbing against Natalia’s clit during this. Toshia found that she had moved her own left hand between her legs and was stroking her own newly shaved cunt, it felt smooth and tender to the touch.
On the other side of Natalia, Ilsa had bent over Keiko to make out with her and to suck on the Asian girl’s nipples, but Toshia was intent upon watching Don at work.
Don had now pushed two fingers slowly up into Natalia, and shifted the attention of his lips and tongue to her clit. He had started out slow and gentle, but was gradually increasing the pressure, and more gradually building up the tempo. Toshia could see his wrist moving as he worked his fingers in and out of her.
Natalia turned to look at Toshia through half closed eyes, and said, “Oh, he’s very good at this.”
Toshia smiled, and noticed that she was now slowly stroking her own clit. She looked back at Natalia and reached across with her right hand to cup the woman’s right tit in her hand. She took the nipple between thumb and forefinger and pinched. Natalia shuddered, and said, “Yes, harder.”
Don raised his eyes, saw what was going on, and then continued with what he was doing. Toshia, however, pinched Natalia’s nipple harder, twisting it a little. Giving up on playing with herself, she leaned on her left arm to reach across to get a hold of Natalia’s left nipple, which she promptly pinched very hard. This elicited a “God yes!” from Natalia.
Toshia looked down to see that Don had brought his other hand up, and seemed to be working a finger into Natalia’s ass. Oh, I’ll bet she likes that, Toshia thought. Sure enough, Natalia responded with a happy groan and continued to rock her pelvis against Don’s mouth and fingers.
Toshia twisted Natalia’s left nipple again, and leaned down to suck on her right. Toshia deliberately sucked very hard, and raked her teeth over the rigid nipple, and then went so far as to actually bite it a little.
“Oh god yes!” Natalia yelled. “Yes!” Her body shook and clenched as she came intensely. Toshia looked down to see that, though he held his fingers still, pushed deep inside Natalia, Don was still, slowly but firmly tonguing her clit. This seemed to push Natalia into several connected and very intense orgasms.
Only when this had gone on for what felt like some time, did Don lessen the pressure with his tongue and slowly pull his fingers away from Natalia. Natalia stayed there for a moment, trembling all over, then said, “Damn!” and slowly collapsed back on the tiles.
“Wow!” Toshia breathed. Then she looked at Don and said, “My turn.”
Don grinned broadly, and moved over in front of her. Toshia spread her legs for him, and he moved up close. She could feel his breath on her rather moist outer lips. He leaned in a bit more and kissed her very lightly. A shudder passed through her in anticipation.
Then a familiar hand on her shoulder interrupted the moment. The Player leaned in and with a smile said, “Before you get started, we should really get ready for the ball.”
“Really? Right now?” Toshia asked, exasperated.
“Well, we still have to visit the wardrobe,” the Player laughed.
Toshia looked down at Don, who had already backed away from her a bit. He smiled and said, “Don’t worry; you know I’m happy to give you a rain check.”
Toshia kicked water at Don, which only made him laugh. Then she accepted the Player’s hand to help her up from the rim of the pool.
The whole group made their way into the rinsing showers, where there was naturally more playful touching, though no one started anything serious. Everyone seemed to be hurrying to get on to the next big event. Toshia was happy to find that the water that poured down over her was warm. For some reason she had been worried that it would be cold after the warmth of the bath.
Once everyone had rinsed off any remaining soap and shampoo, they hurried out to towel each other off. Toshia found herself between Don and Ilsa, who seemed to be enjoying drying off any part of her body they could get to. Since coming into the baths, Toshia had gotten worked back up to a serious level of arousal, and this playful man (and woman) handling was only making things worse.
To be continued in part 3
By BradentonLarry for Literotica