More gooey

by Aristocatch

If you have read my account of the nuru contests at Tom's luxury house you won't have any problem imagining that, after the rounds of the game we were all rather tired, but almost desperate for more. Playing a sexy game in nuru is great fun, it gave a certain freedom to behave in a totally inhibited manner, to indulge sexual fantasies and as a bonus to indulge in a (slightly) competitive manner. At any rate at the time we all wanted more and for the guys to be given a chance to try to fuck us.

Somewhere in the planning stage, the guys had overestimated our capacities. Wrestling in nuru is tiring and the guys needed to keep some sexual reserves. There having been no winners (or losers) from our contests, Tom as the ideal host, kindly sacrificed himself for a curtailed final bout. In other words Harry and Ben would have a sex wrestling contest with my partner and myself (on the basis that the men did not violate their own teammates).

The rules were simple. One way or another the guys had to come. If they managed it inside us they won. If we managed to make them cum outside us we won. Simple really.

We had already seen why Tom had chosen smaller men, and now with them having no size advantage over us, the contest was as even as it could be. Adding in the nuru factor, where the slipperyness of bodies and underfoot surface created a permanent uncertainty, predicting a winner was nigh on impossible.

It might have been fun to have started dressed, to add stripping to the event, but the shorts and T-shirts we had started each of the earlier rounds with were beyond use and all sullied. So naked we were, right from the start.

Having already enjoyed some close sexual attention twice (and orgasms), the guys no longer started with erections. This meant that they were more than happy to slide around, feel us up, and allow us access to their nether regions while they gradually responded to our caresses and hardened up. Avoiding sticking to one on one, we exchanged guys regularly and rubbed or sucked their dicks in a fairly gentle fun manner, seeking to make it nice and get them good and aroused. As you can imagine this was hardly competitive and we were enjoying having our breasts and pussies played with.

Suddenly the game erupted into a more competitive manner. I didn't see it coming and found Ben's cock inside my wide open vagina before I could react. I won't say it was disagreeable, and I didn't panic. There was no way that he was going to come instantly and this was the first time in the day that I had felt other than fingers in my pussy. I let him build up a rhythm enjoying the feelings. I had never had such casual sex before – sex without complications, no will he be the one, boyfriend problem am-I-ready-for- this mental anguish that generally clouded my sex life. So I let him pump away, enjoying feeling his balls against my bum as he took me from behind.

Even if I say so myself, I have nice tits and they proved to be Ben's downfall. Trying to grope them his legs shot out from under him in the nuru. I shot forward and he finished on his face well separated from me.

Harry had been having trouble staying in my partner who had not been taken by surprise as I had and he now saw a chance to change. Sliding across the gel he came after me. Even before he arrived my partner was giving the prostrate Ben head with much relish.

I seized Harry's cock and he plunged fingers into me. For a brief moment we worked each other digitally, then he pushed me back and plunged his penis into the lubricated cavern that awaited him. A second man in the space of a couple of minutes – what bliss.

I am by nature competitive and there was no way that I was going to let Harry have his way. After enjoying what he was doing inside me, I pushed his shoulders hard, using the nuru to slide his body out of me and then we fought. Back and forth. He took me in several different positions but could never maintain them. I had moments sucking or rubbing his shaft as he tried to escape my clutches. My guess is that it was pretty even until, despite my having Harry in hand, a cock slid into me!

Ben was back fucking me from behind, having escaped my partner and seizing his chance. My partner and I worked Harry over as I ignored what Ben was doing. Realising that we were concentrating on Harry, Ben took the chance to grope my tits in a madly excited manner. I took this to suggest that he wasn't far from coming, mind you neither was Harry.

I flipped over in the gel, leaving Ben on his back and me above his head. Diving over his prostrate body I engulfed his hard-on between my lips and sucked for all I was worth. The poor bugger had no chance and I soon got a mouthful of cum.

Harry, freed from being restrained by two women, wasted no time penetrating my partner and instead of emptying himself into the nuru, as he would have done had we continued double teaming him for much longer he shot forth deep into my partner's innards.

Guys one, girls one.

The guys were so excited that they barely lost their hard-ons and so, after the shortest of respites we continued.

The longer we battled the more the guys seemed to dominate. Maybe they had more stamina than us. At any rate we spent less time playing with cock and more being fucked. Realising that they were beginning to control things, the men swapped us from time to time which added a brief scare as it generally gave us a window to attack their pricks, but also excited them even more. No surprise that both shot their loads within us to claim a three-one victory.

We were shattered, but everyone else was desperate for more. There were four female participants who were dying to have sticky fun sex but only one guy currently apt to participate! What's more the waitresses who had been providing food had, of course, seen what was happening and fancied trying out the nuru. To say nothing of Tom's secretary who had been filming the contests.

Tom had had the foresight to test his secretary as we had been tested which meant there were no risks involved in her taking part. The same could not be said of the waitresses, one of whom was even temporarily not using birth control. One in particular was quite gorgeous which no doubt encouraged Tom to accept that they could join in, but not be penetrated by the men (whenever they were once again capable). Everyone accepted the no risks policy.

This meant that we potentially had ten women for three men – seven of those women being potential targets. From somewhere Tom produced two strap-ons. One of the waitresses volunteered for one and I was volunteered for the other (fairness suggested that it was either my partner or I as we had 'enjoyed' the guys earlier).

Firstly food was consumed and some alcohol drunk. The waitresses didn't need much encouragement to shed their uniforms (confirming how pretty one of them really was) and Tom's secretary protesting her age (slightly more than the rest of us) was wrestled out of her underwear by Ben's team. There we all were, naked and ready for a mad free-for-all. The original idea of a team competition having disappeared fun was the only guide. Tom announced that he wouldn't have sex with his teammates, nor his secretary but Ben and Harry saw no reason to limit their fun, leaving themselves a maximum of choice, excluding the waitresses who could, however, use their hands or mouths as much as they wanted and be penetrated by our strap-ons (on the basis that no-one knew if this could be dangerous or not).

It might have been fun, had there been as many men as women, to have had a proper elimination free-for all, but there wasn't. Maybe another day?

After quite a break, the guys declared themselves ready and all ten naked women climbed into the ring which didn't leave a whole lot of space, and there were still the three men to come. By Tom's reckoning we women needed to get ready! No doubt he was right as four hadn't yet been in the nuru and it was quite some time since Ben and Harry's teams had been gunged. Mind you I wouldn't put it past Tom for him to have wanted to drool over some lesbian action before proving his masculinity!

To start with we didn't put on our strap-ons. I knew Tom's secretary from over the years and that she had at one time actually been his baby-sitter when he was young. For some reason I wanted to be the one to initiate her into nuru sex and remove any inhibitions she might (did) have. When we started I ignored nearer girls and made a bee-line for her. We rolled in the gel, getting quickly covered and then I groped her tits. It didn't take her long to put her hands on mine and in no time we were rubbing each other's pussies. I promised her I'd be back with my artificial cock and we began rolling around and groping all the others.

Within five minutes all inhibitions had been lost and everyone was well turned on.

I felt different fingers in my pussy and realised it was Tom.

“I thought you didn't fuck your teammates?”

“I don't. But I didn't say no fingering! Thanks for seeing to Maria, I saw you.”

“My pleasure'.

“Make sure you fuck her later”.

“Promise” and he was gone.

Ben grabbed me before I had time to get my strap-on, and we briefly renewed intimate acquaintance. I wasn't unhappy as it seemed slightly unfair that I would miss out on cocks, even if I had already experienced them. He didn't linger, after all variety is the spice of life and he had enough to make his life very spicy!

It is impossible to describe what each of thirteen people got up to – there was so much happening at once. I'm sure that, if you close your eyes, you can have some idea!

The attractive blonde Eastern European waitress proved highly popular and I am sure all three men regretted not being able to enjoy her fully. She was constantly being groped and not only by the men.

Having found my strap-on I sought out one of Ben's teammates who had given me a hard time during the second bout when I had been trying to protect Tom. The fact that she had the best shaped tits and the longest nipples may also have something to do with it! She saw me coming and we had a merry tussle as I tried to replicate the men and give her artificial pleasure and she, unable to drain my appendage,she sought to drain my sexual stamina. And as a bonus, I indulged myself with her tits to my heart's content. The double bonus was that I forced her to orgasm – quite a feat when there were blokes ready and willing to satisfy her lust.

In case you are wondering I did keep my promise to Tom and give Maria a taste of my tool, quite a prolonged one actually. Ben had already been by there and so she was totally into the carefree mood.

The waitress who had offered to also have the strap-on challenged me to a duel, which was quite fun and my chance to feel strap-on inside me. We wrestled quite a bit and even squeezed each others tits as we used them to stop sliding out of position. It was hardly rough, but it was a variation on the general theme.

The attractive blond seemed to want a change to being groped all over, and she took over the strap-on from her colleague, quickly impaling the third waitress. My erstwhile duel partner led me over to where the two were connected and introduced my shaft into her blond colleague. The tricky part was coordinating our movements so as to remain connected. I don't think we did too badly and the blond seemed to enjoy at last having something larger than a finger inside her.

Better late than never someone thought of condoms and so the blond waitress got to take a full part in the proceedings much to the enjoyment of all three men and clearly to her own satisfaction.

Late in the day Tom came past and declared that it was pointless him being the only one who hadn't 'had' me. I wasn't about to complain and he delivered his last load deep inside me after a mad frantic fuck while he used all his energy and stamina for (yet) another liberation.

I have no idea how long the fun lasted, or how many times each man shot his load. But then again who cares? It was mad, fun and unrepeatable – at least in such a manner.