Drinks were flowing, and Terri was downing whisky & cola, which she likes after dinner and it does loosen her up. Terri can handle her drink but those Saboteurs gave her too much of a head start and she was well oiled.
That said, this impromptu gathering was really great fun, unexpected events are often the most memorable.
I don't dance much but Terri loves dancing. People's judgments and inhibitions were soon pretty loose and it wasn't long before several of the more timid stick insects were strutting their stuff and flirting with Terri.
I was off to one side doing the Spotify Shuffle, basically moving from one foot to another in time with the music that was different for everyone. Matt, John & Ricky (7,8&9) and me were in a huddle mostly watching, chatting a little & drinking beers, not too quickly I noticed.
Terri has always danced with whoever she wants, often with other women but there weren’t any women, unless you counted #5. I was musing this very thought when arriving at my elbow was #5 to tell me that the Saniflo needed emptying.
We had a small tent, the size of a red phone box with a chemical toilet inside. I had encouraged the guys to use that rather than upsetting all the other campers.
So #5 and I went to off on a journey to the repository, not too bad a job because it was mostly #1 & not #2. Note to editor: gematria error here! Once back in place I poured in the chemical and announced: “I’m about to christen this”.
I had decided #5 was a sweet guy but annoying at the same time. Well, most annoyingly he didn’t leave the phone box as I was about to have a conversation with the underworld. As a result, I couldn’t go. It was embarrassing and I was just about to tell him to leave when he bent over and took my cock in his mouth. Oh my word! At first I started to grow in his mouth but then I was gushing and I mean gushing. He was swallowing what he could and the rest spurted out the sides. When I had finished and shaken off the last drops, I pushed sweet #5 to his knees and started deep fucking his face until I came violently down his throat. There was still enough light to see #5’s cheeky grin “thanks Jack”; “it’s a pleasure, let’s get back inside”.
When we entered the tent again we were witness to a spectacle that neither of us imagined. I could tell from the look on #5’s face too.
I never minded Terri dancing with other people, especially as a reluctant dancer, what right did I have to dictate that? However, I couldn’t believe my eyes #7,8&9 were all around Terri, clearly fooling around while dancing. In one way or another they were all playing with her and she seemed turned on by the attention.
Not only flirting and teasing but they were touching her too. Holding her close and having a fumble. She was still resisting a little at this point. I was completely mesmerised, couldn’t keep my eyes away and couldn’t intervene. My limp cock was growing again. |
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