1. How He Learned His Lesson - Pt.2


    Date: 3/30/2017, Categories: Group Sex, Author: Sensual_Tights, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    The women laughed and whistled in a sense of triumph. Not only did they find him sexy, but having this power over a man was an empowering satisfaction . “Well! Since Amanda was so gracious as to hand him off to me, we should let her do the honors!” Sara suggested. “Amanda, it is! Here you go.” Chelsea directed as she handed Amanda the towel. Amanda rested a hand on his thigh, as she brought the drooping towel to him. Wasting no time, she wrapped her hand around him in the towel, and gently stroked him with it. Each cleansing stroke made James twitch, and the ladies took pleasure in this with a few snickers. It was almost like a gift to her; watching her man being played with by her friends. The control she had over him as he did his best to atone for his mistake, put a whole new layer of sexiness to him. James was done being properly cleaned, and he stood in the middle of her friends naked. He appeared even more dazed as he recovered from his orgasm, now naked and being thoroughly examined by the four women around him, excluding his wife. The music came back to life, breaking the relative silence, causing most of them to jump a little. “Another round of lap dances! Get to it hubby!” Chelsea said loudly. James began to make his rounds, as Chelsea thought about which game to play. Since it was already late, she didn't want to waste time on the innocent games, she wanted to play one that would really drive the point home to him. Considering how much alcohol was consumed by her ...
    friends at this point in the night, she knew they would go along with just about anything she propositioned. She went to their room, and grabbed a deck of cards and four skirts. As she returned, she handed her friends the skirts and told them to put them on “sans-panties”, as she began to shuffle the deck and explain what she had planned. Once they all returned to the living room, Chelsea clued them in. “Okay! After giving this some thought, I think we should play a game of 'SlapJack'.” “We'll all sit on the floor around the coffee table, with James at one side. The person who slaps the Jack first, every time one drops, has to sit on James lap.” As Chelsea explained this to her friends, they would look at each other and smile, as it now made sense to them why she had them put on skirts and go commando. “The first person to sit on his lap ten times, wins the game. Simple. Right?” “Very.” Amanda agreed. “Best game I'll ever play!” Neomi said as she eyed James' hardening cock. “Lord have mercy on your soul James!” Sara said, as they gathered around the coffee table. “You sit there James, now let the game begin!” Chelsea exclaimed. “Each one of you grab a card. The person with the highest valued card, sits on him first!” As the four women grabbed a card, James had reached a new level of nervous. It seemed as though his nerves knew no bounds. Every time Chelsea instructed him to do something, his mind found a new level of anxiety, but to a large extent, he was also enjoying the ...
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