Go round

Written by , on 2016-05-13, genre group sex

It was a beautiful spring night, and he walked hand in hand with his new wife, enjoying the smell of new blossoms and a low fresh breeze. He was nervous, though, and he felt the same tension in his wife.

“Are you sure you want to do this, honey? We can always go through the adoption route. Who knows, maybe the doctor is wrong?”
“Sweetie, I’ll always love you, but I am a woman and I need a c***d. The doctor clearly said that your sperm doesn’t match my egg [ok so this is not a biological reality – but this is a story], so this is the only way without waiting years for the adoption process. Also, think of what you could be doing for all the other women facing the same thing. Give a little honey, to me and to them.”

They walked a few more blocks and turned into an adult book shop. Inside, it appeared like every adult shop in a red-light district, but everywhere they turned they were seeing young couples, hand in hand, browsing the shelves, but looking nervous and obviously waiting. They approached the counter, and handed over a ticket. The clerk mentioned in a quiet soothing voice to wait for two bells, and then all women proceed to the door in the back of the shop. After a while three bells will signal the men to enter.

So they started milling around the sex shop themselves. Nervous tension was in the air, and the women and men were averting their eyes from other couples. In a few minutes the two tiny bell sounds rang out. A nervous panic rushed over him as he saw the love of his life turn to him and kiss him encouragingly. “We will get through this honey.” He saw her turn and join the line of women entering the door. She disappeared.

Shortly thereafter, three bells rang out. He queued up and join the line of men filing into the back door. When he entered, his eyes adjusted to the dark. He was walking along a curved hallway, almost as if it were curving around something. Periodically on the right he passed a door, closed with a red light above it. Shortly he noticed the man in front turn to enter an open door, and then shut it, with the red light appearing. He was in front of the line now, and realized he was to enter the next open door. He closed it behind him and noticed he was in a booth facing a curtain.

Following instructions on the wall, he removed his pants. Using lube mounted on a dispenser on the wall, he stroked his cock until it was stiffening. A bell sounded and he heard a loud rolling sound. When it stopped the curtain lifted and there was the body of a woman laid out on her stomach bent over a special chair. Another curtain covered her upper torso, but from the waist down her naked body was exposed, with the contours of the chair arranged so that her legs were spread giving clear access to her open moist pussy. He immediately realized this was another woman!

He smelled the musty odor of a pussy that wants to be fucked! His head was swooning, and his balls were churning making a batch of fresh sperm and his cock was so hard it was purple. A message appeared on a console on the wall. “Proceed to lick”. He fell to his knees and gently kissed the lips of her vagina with his lips. Then he ran his tongue along the lips. They were already moist, and her vaginal juices clung to his tongue. He slowly worked his way up to her clitoris. He heard her heavy breathing and soft whimpering moans as she reacted to the motion of his tongue. He also heard moaning farther behind the curtain from the other women. He thought he could recognize the moaning of his own wife! The idea just got him to bury his head deeper between her shaking legs. Just when he was about to slip his tongue deep into her dripping quivering cunt, the bell rang again and he heard the command to stop. He slowly rose, and the first curtain fell in front of him. The rolling sound started again!

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