1. Wilson House visit


    Date: 11/2/2017, Categories: Hardcore, Author: Lanyx, Rating: , Source: LushStories

    my seed. She gags slightly as I pull out my cum-covered dick from her mouth. She comes up to face level, and grabs my head. She passes a snow-ball to my mouth. My dick in the meantime is smearing her pussy lips with my semen. My little swimmers have a horrid taste; so I spit them out. We break up, and the fluffers come to clean us up. “Ladies and gentlemen,” the MC announces, “The winners are Mary-Anne and John! Mary-Anne made her man loose his load first. John outlasted all his rivals!” We get a few minutes to recover, as they play some pop music for the audience. “Ladies and gentlemen,” our MC announces, “Now for our final game. The contestants will be paired up with your original partner. All you need to do is take 25 strokes in each position without anyone reaching an orgasm. No stopping allowed. There will be 5 position changes. The fastest couple are the winners.” We quickly discuss our strategy and get into our first position which is missionary. We get started, and I keep a steady faster pace. Our fluffer is counting off our strokes. We change over to the doggy. Once again we sail through at a reasonable speed. In the cowgirl, Susan begins to get into trouble. I get her to slow down. She manages to recover. Susan is asked to switch to the reverse cowgirl position. This time, I’m almost in trouble by the 10th stroke. I got distracted by the rhythmic clapping of the audience, and kept to their pace. I get Susan to slow down. I manage to recover and we are going very ...
    slowly. Our final position is the spooning position. This rear position gives both of us control. I can barely hold on. Very slowly we do our strokes. I lose it with 4 strokes to go. I notice that the crowd was clapping to our pace. “Sorry Susan,” I whisper into her ear, “I blew it.” “It’s OK, John,” Susan gets me to cuddle her. I pull out, and hand over the filled condom to our fluffer. A sense of loss overcomes me. “Ladies and Gentleman,” the MC announces, “In second place we have Virginia and Anton…” “Oh, OK… they did pretty well,” I think to myself. “Our winners are: Susan and John!” the MC continues. “What? We won? But I dropped my load?” I am genuinely surprised. “Well John,” the MC addresses me, “your competitors ‘dropped their loads’ earlier than you.” “Oh …, OK. Thanks,” I reply, giving Susan a squeeze. “Ladies and gentleman,” the MC addresses the crowd, “that concludes our entertainment for tonight. Thank you for visiting Wilson House. Have a good evening.” At that time our hosts come onto the stage. “Well guys you still have about 30 minutes, what do you want to do?” Jennifer advises us. “Umm, Susan…”, Mary-Anne approaches very cautiously. “Yes, Mary-Anne…” “Umm, firstly, I’d like to apologize to John,” Mary-Anne speaks softly. “Apologize for what?” I question Mary-Anne. “Well, I helped Susan get you on the cross; I’m sorry, I was upset with you at the time.” “Mary-Anne,” my voice goes soft, “You don’t have to apologize; you were ‘in the moment’, you were enjoying ...