Getting Married Set Me Free from my strict Catholic upbringing
Getting Married Set Me Free
by Vanessa Evans
Part 10
Saturday
After being woken up the usual way and having another awesome lovemaking session, Dylan asked me how my Bucket List was coming along. I reached for my phone and showed Dylan what I had got. As he read it I could see the smile on his face.
Esther’s Bucket List
1. Be tied, naked and spread eagle to a table or wall and be ‘teased to multiple orgasms whilst being watched by dozens of people.
2. Be spanked and then fucked on a stage with hundreds of people watching.
3. Be gang-banged in public.
4. Spend at least 2 weeks naked somewhere around the Mediterranean, but not at a nudist resort.
5. Have a job where I can be naked and get visited by dozens of men.
6. Watch lots of guys wanking and shooting their loads on me.
“There’s not many things and they’re all sex things Esther. Isn’t there anything else like parachuting or learning to drive or fly a plane?”
“Sex is all that I can think of these days.”
“Oh well, I’m sure that you’ll think of more over time. You nearly completed the first one yesterday, It’s a shame that we didn’t invite a bunch of strangers to watch.”
My mind went back to my burglar theory but I said nothing. I was starting to believe that it WAS Dylan and that he was just teasing me.
Most of the rest of the day was taken up with boring household things but things started improving when we started getting ready to go on TC’s and Daisy’s Hen and Stag nights.
Dylan looked very handsome in his smart casual outfit. He told me that I looked amazing, then he warned me to be careful with our drinks, telling me that it is easy to put something in a girl’s drink when she is having fun with her mates.
As per Lucy’s suggestion, I wore only heels, a very short skater style skirt and tank top with spaghetti straps.
It was a bit chilly as we headed to the Underground station and I told Dylan that I should have worn a coat. Then he told me about the Geordie girls in Newcastle who all go out drinking in some part of Newcastle called the Big Market all throughout the winters and wearing as little as I was at that moment.
“Wow, I guess that I’m just a Southern Softie.” I replied.
“I don’t think so, It’s just a case of what you get used to. Besides, I much prefer you to a tuff Geordie girl.”
I noticed one guy turn and look up my skirt as we went down the escalator but I ignored him.
The train was quite quiet but when Lucy and Tom joined us the conversation changed to where we were meeting the others.
Tom and Dylan followed us up the escalator and both Lucy and I got our butts and pussies groped. Yes, Lucy was going commando as well as me.
When we got to the street where Lucy and I were meeting the girls, and where Dylan and Tom were meeting the guys. We split up with Dylan whispering,
“Enjoy yourself but remember to be careful.”
Dylan groped my bare butt under my skirt before we parted.
As soon as I opened the pub door I saw a couple of girls stood beside Daisy who was dressed in a T-shirt and skirt with a huge inflatable penis strapped to her front and a condom stretched over part of her head.
It took me a couple of seconds to realise that the 4 girls were wearing the same T-shirts, and that the fabric was so thin that they were slightly see-through. What’s more I couldn’t see any evidence of a bra on any of the girls. All the T-shirts had printing on the front of them, “Daisy’s Hen Do.” On the back of the T-shirts was a print of a Cockerel with the words ‘No Cocks Allowed.” printed under it.
I smiled just as Ellie handed Lucy and I a T-shirt telling us to put them on.
“What, here?” Lucy asked.
“Yes, why not?” Ellie replied, “stuff what you’ve got on in your bag.”
I looked at Lucy, smiled, and we both pulled our tops up and off at the same time. I guessed that the other girls had done the same earlier because groups of young men around us all cheered at the same time.
Both Lucy and I did a slow 360 as we pretended to sort out the T-shirt that Ellie had given us. I felt my hard nipples and my hard clit start to tingle as all the guys stared and cheered. As Lucy and I pulled our T-shirts into place Ellie said.
“Good to see the headlights are on ladies, you’ll need them on later.”
Before I’d got married I wouldn’t have had a clue what Ellie was talking about but Dylan had explained what a girl’s headlights were and I had become proud of mine.
“So, what’s the plan Ellie?” Lucy asked,
“Have a few here then move to somewhere else then maybe on to a club.” Ellie replied, “Although if those guys hang around here we might as well. They’ve already bought us some drinks and they look as though they are fun to be with.”
I wasn’t used to boozy pub nights and I’d never been to a club so I didn’t really know what to expect. All I knew was there were 5 very happy girls, all wearing very short skirts and T-shirts through which everyone could see their tits, and groups of young guys all around that seemed to be appreciating what the girls were wearing, and were wanting as much of a laugh as the girls were.
Lucy turned to me and quietly said,
“I know that you’re not used to booze-ups like this Esther, just don’t go anywhere without one of us girls with you, and don’t accept an open drink from anyone except us girls.”
Most of us girls were standing up but Daisy and Tracey were sat on this long bench seat and I noticed that I could see up their short skirts to their bald pubis, and if I could see that then I guessed the guys could as well.
Ellie handed Lucy and I a bottle of beer and we were soon talking to, mostly the girls, but sometimes the guys as well.
Everyone was getting on just great and appeared to be enjoying themselves. I thought back to the last church outing and how boring it was by comparison.
I saw Ellie go to the bar with one of the guys and a few minutes later they came back with more bottles of beer.
After about 30 minutes or so, one of the guys came back from wherever and said,
“Guys, were up, the table is free.”
I hadn’t a clue what he was talking about until another of the guys asked us girls if we wanted to play a game of pool. They’d actually had a pool table at the church youth club so I’d played before and I wasn’t displeased when Ellie said,
“Okay guys, we’ll thrash you at pool, but we’ll have to have some sort of bet.”
As everyone headed to the pool room, which I hadn’t even seen, Ellie and Daisy were negotiating the bet.
The pool room turned out to be a much smaller room, just big enough for the pool table in the middle and a few smaller tables and chairs around the sides. There were 4 older guys sat at 2 of the tables With our group of girls and the group of guys the small room looked quite crowded.
“Right girls, we’re going to split into pairs and we’ll play double against the guys until we’ve all played at least one game. We’ll have won more games so the guys will have to take their tops off. If the guys cheat and they win more games we’ll have to take our tops off.
There was the expected cheers and comments and I wondered just how good everyone there actually was.
As soon as the first game got under way 2 things became obvious. Firstly, those 2 guys were better pool players that Daisy and Tracey, and secondly, every time that Daisy or Tracey bent over some of the guys gathered behind whichever girl because her very short skirt was riding up over her butt and giving the guys a great view because I knew that both Daisy and Tracey were knickerless.
The girls lost the first game and I got nominated as a player in the second game with Lucy.
As expected, some of the guys were always stood behind us each time that Lucy or I took a shot but I was playing better than Lucy, or either of the guys, so I was bent over most of the time.
Lucy and I won that game.
On it went with all of the guys having seen the bare butts, and what was between their cheeks, of every girl. Judging by the guy’s comments I guessed that all us girls were knickerless.
I glanced over to the 4 older guys sat at the tables and saw that they were watching us and were getting a great view as well.
It was obvious that the guys were winning more games, and it was obvious to me that the girls weren’t trying very hard. Not that I cared. Once I realised that us girls were going to loose I was looking forwards to taking my T-shirt off.
Okay, my tits were probably the smallest there but I was proud of them and I was very happy to put them on display.
It happened and one of the guys declared that they had won more games and Ellie conceded defeat. In a voice that sounded more like victory, she said,
“Okay girls, the bet was our T-shirts and we lost so we have to get topless.”
To lots of cheering from the guys and big grins from the girls, including me, all our T-shirts quickly became a pile of fabric on one of the tables.
It was a good job that someone had recently got another round in because there was no way that any of the guys were going to leave that room for quite a while.
I looked around and confirmed that my tits were the smallest, but my nipples were as big as any there.
Ellie let the guys stare, cheer and drool for a couple of minutes then she announced a new challenge. She suggested that the bride to be and the newest member of the group of girls, take on any 2 of the guys.
“And what do we get when we in?” One of the guys asked.
Ellie went to her bag and got out 2 tubs of Fruit Polos (disk shaped boiled sweets complete with a hole through the middle). Holding them up she said,
“In the unlikely event of you guys winning all us girls will pull all our nipples through one of these and you guys have to lick them until they fall off.”
That statement got smiles from the girls and cheers from the guys. When the cheers died down it was Lucy who asked,
“So what do we get when Daisy and Esther win?”
That was the first time that I realised that I was the newest member of the group of girls and after a split second of realising that I would be partnering Daisy I said,
“I think that when Daisy and I thrash you guys you should all drop your jeans and undies and leave them down for 5 minutes with your hands on your heads.”
It was the girls time to cheer at the thought of seeing all those cocks. The guys took a second to absorb what I had said then one of them said,
“That will never happen because we will win.”
“Okay guys, prove it.”
“We’ll even let you break.” One of the nominated guys said as he setup the balls.
The game started and when it was my turn I played my best and the required balls were soon going into the pockets. I’d been hit with the desire to see all those cocks and wasn’t taking much notice of the guys that were moving around behind me. As I was about to take another shot Daisy bent over beside me and whispered,
“What are you doing Esther, we need to loose not win.”
It took only a second to realise that I’d got my priorities wrong and that I was supposed to loose. So I deliberately missed an easy shot and it wasn’t long before the guys declared themselves the winners.
Game over, the guys cheering and Ellie started handing out the Polo Fruits to the grinning girls.
Some of the girls found it relatively easy to get the Polo Fruits over their nipples and they put some of their saliva on them and twisted then round to make the sweets sticky.
The rest of us girls were finding it a bit harder to get our nipples through the holes in the boiled sweets but with some saliva, some twisting and using our finger nails, we all managed the task that Ellie had given us.
I looked at my tits and thought about doing the same for Dylan. It would be nice to have Dylan sucking my tits until he got the Polo Fruit off my nipples.
“Okay,” Ellie announced, “girls, go up to a guy and let him suck one of you nipples for just 1 minute. I’ll shout when the time is up and then guys, you have to move on to another tit. After another minute I’ll shout for you to move to another tit. Guys, the other big rule is that you can’t suck the same tit twice. The game will end when all the boiled sweets are off our tits. Girls, pick your guy aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaand start.”
I smiled at the smiling guy as his mouth descended onto my left nipple. His tongue was flicking the end of my nipple which was protruding right through the hole in the boiled sweet. It felt nice. I also realised that the guy had put his hands on my hips and I wondered if he was going to shark me.
He didn’t and when Ellie shouted that the minute was up he moved straight to my right nipple.
Just as I was starting to really enjoy his administrations, Ellie again shouted that the minute was up. The guy stood and moved on and I looked down at my tits and was pleased that there was no sign of either Polo Fruit having moved.
The next guy moved in and started licking and sucking and I heard a little moan from one of the girls.
About 5 minutes later, one of the girls with smaller nipples, announced that one of her Polo Fruits had disappeared, presumably into the mouth of the last guy to suck her tit.
“That tit is out if the game, sorry Amelia.” Ellie announced.
This must have gone on for a good 10 minutes with tits getting eliminated as the sweets cane off. Then Daisy said,
“Oh fuck, I’m gonna cum.”
To lots of cheers from just about everyone in the room Daisy’s body started shaking and her mouth let out a lot of swear words. The poor guy who had sent her over the cliff had to back off because Daisy was shaking too much.
“TIME TO MOVE TO THE NEXT NIPPLE.” Ellie announced.
A different guy’s mouth descended on my right nipple and started sucking. The thing was, one of his hands went up my skirt and found my clit. Even just the touch of my clit by his finger set me off cumming. I didn’t even have time to let everyone know. Somehow, it registered that the guy sucking my right nipple and touching my clit, was telling everyone,
“Guy’s, I just touched this one’s clit and she went off like a rocket.”
Telling the other guys what he’d just done must have registered with all the guys that it was okay to put their hands up our skirts and within seconds more and more girls were announcing that they were cumming.
As orgasms started to fade away, Ellie announced.
“Well it looks like that game is over, but guys, you can’t leave is girls with sticky tits, you’re just going to have to get these Polo Fruits off our tits and lick us clean.”
Ellie didn’t have to say any more as mouths descended on tits. It took going on for 5 minutes, during which I felt a guy’s teeth going behind what was left of the blackcurrant flavoured Polo Fruit that had been on my left nipple. I really hoped that the guy had full control of his teeth and that he didn’t bite my nipple. That would spoil Dylan’s and my fun until it had healed.
The guy was gentle but I felt my little tit being stretched forwards before the Polo Fruit slipped off into the guy’s mouth.
Then it was the same with the orange flavoured sweet on my other nipple.
I was getting so close to cumming again when the guy disappointed me by stopping licking all around both of my nipples. He looked up to my face and thanked me before turning to see how his mates were getting on.
As I also looked around I saw one of the bartenders walking around the pool room collecting empty bottles. He had a huge grin on his face and one of his hands was fumbling around on a table because his eyes were staring at all the bare tits.
I also saw that Daisy’s body was shaking and that her head was back and going from side to side. A guy was still sucking one of her tits and I guessed that she’d cum again.
Finally, Ellie announced that that game was over and she asked if anyone knew of any other games that they could play. One of the guys said,
“How about shooting a pool ball at the bride’s pussy, see who can get a ball up her cunt.”
Daisy liked that idea and before anyone could say anything she dropped her skirt, climbed on the pool table and sat at one end with he legs wide open. Unsurprisingly, all the guys were cheering and phone cameras where flashing like mad.
The guy who suggested that game rushed to the other end of the table and lined up a ball. As soon as he hit the ball I realised that it was an impossible task as Daisy’s vagina entrance was too high off the table. However, that didn’t stop most of the guys wanting to try and it was only after about the fourth guy that Daisy grabbed the ball and announced that she couldn’t continue because she was getting too many bruises on her upper thighs.
“So which of you girls want to have a go?” One of the guys asked.
Before he had finished saying that my skirt was hitting the floor and I was climbing onto the table, totally naked. As Daisy got off the table I moved to where she had been and spread my legs as wide as I could.
The phone cameras started flashing again and I felt my nipples and clit tingle more than they had all evening.
“Spread them wider tiny tits.” One of the guys said.
I didn’t think that I could get them any wider and still have my feet on the table but guys on either side of the table grabbed my ankles and pulled my legs even wider apart, my feet going over the sides of the table.
Like Daisy, my vagina entrance was too far off the table for a ball to go inside me but one of the guys had also realised that and he told me to bend forwards. This very slightly improved the guy’s chances of getting the ball inside me but it meant that my pussy was hidden. Something that I wasn’t happy about. It also meant that the guy was shooting blind.
Thankfully, the guy didn’t hit the ball too hard but he did miss and the ball hit my upper, inner thigh. It only hurt a little bit, but I sat up revealing that the ball wasn’t inside me. The guy got some stick for missing.
Meanwhile I was smiling and my clit was tingling even more as I enjoyed every second of my exposure.
“You’re turn Ben,” I heard a guy say, “bend over again tiny tits.”
As I did so I thought about being called ‘tiny tits’, but I wasn’t upset because the guy was right, and I was proud of my tiny tits.
This guy’s blind shot was a bit slower and more accurate but the ball rolled under me and came to a stop when it touched my clit. How I didn’t cum I don’t know, but I didn’t, and as I sat up everyone saw the ball resting against my clit.
“This is never going to work.” Ellie said, “if you keep trying, one of us is going to get really hurt. Can anyone think of another game that we can play?”
As a few stupid suggestions came from the guys I just sat there, legs spread wide, the whole front of my body totally exposed and a few of the guys staring at me. I was loving it.
Finally, one of the guys said,
“How about we get each of the girls, in turn, to lay on the table and we all have shots off their bodies? That should liven things up a bit.”
That idea went down well and one of the guys disappeared then came back with a bottle of Tequila.
“Okay bride first.” The guy announced.
I was still sat, totally naked on the pool table but one of the guys lifted me off then lifted the still naked Daisy back onto the table. She lay on her back along the table and I noticed that her feet were about shoulder width apart. The guys at that end of the table were getting a great view of her exposed pussy, not that Daisy seemed worried about that, in fact, when one of the guys said that she was all wet, she spread her legs some more.
The guy with the bottle of Tequila tipped a couple of drops of the clear liquid onto Daisy’s belly button then said,
“What the hell, lets go for it.”
He then tipped a couple of drops onto each of Daisy’s nipples and then the same on her pussy.
“Who’s first?” The guy asked, and another of the guys stepped forward, leant over the table and sucked one of Daisy’s tits. Then he sucked her other tit before going down her body and sucking the Tequila out of her belly button.
“I’m gonna enjoy this.” The guy said as his head moved to her pussy and caused Daisy to gasp as he sucked.
“Heaven,” the guy said when he stood up, “Tequila mixed with pussy juice.”
The guys all cheered as the guy with the bottle of Tequila tipped a few drops on Daisy’s tits, belly button and pussy, then asked,
“Who’s next?”
“Whoa there guys,” Ellie said, “If each of you takes that long all of you will never get to taste, I mean suck, I mean lick the tequila off all of us. We need to have a time limit on each session. How about 2 minutes?”
There a short silence as the guys thought about the maths then one of them said,
“Okay, with a time limit all of us guys will get to taste each of you girls before closing time.”
It was obvious to me that the whole point of the game wasn’t to drink the shots of tequila but for the guys to get their mouths on the girl’s tits and pussies. I had a big grin on my face as that realisation came to my mind.
The ‘game’ continued with all the guys taking their turn to drink the shots off Daisy’s body and it was easy to see that Daisy was enjoying it. She didn’t cum but she couldn’t have been far off it.
When Daisy had had the shots licked off her by all the guys it was Lucy’s turn, then Tracey. Somehow I managed to be the last girl to have that pleasure and the anticipation and sight of it happening to all of my friends had made me so horny that I wondered if the first guy’s tongue touching me would tip me over the edge.
I did cheat a little compared to the other girls in that instead of laying on the full length of the table, I perched my butt on the edge at the end where the old men were sat, then lay back and spread my legs as wide as I could. No one said anything as the drips of tequila landed on my tiny tits first. I think that the guy who had been holding the bottle had worked out that there was still plenty left because when he got down to my pussy I felt the liquid all over my lower abdomen, pubis and pussy.
I think that the guys had learnt what they could get away with when it came to licking the tequila off our pussies and as the guy’s tongue started licking my clit I felt his fingers invade my vagina.
I did something that I had been taught never to do, and I loudly said,
“OH FUCK, don’t stop.”
I heard Ellie announce that the guy only had 1 minute left.
I was teetering on the edge of cumming when I heard Ellie call time. For the first time ever, I was annoyed with Ellie, but I needn’t have worried because the second guy fingered me as well as licking my clit, and this guy knew what a G-spot is, and where to find it.
The guy fought, and won, to keep my lower body still as the orgasm tried to shake my body to pieces.
When I started to come down from my high I could hear the cheering, and also feel the next batch of drips of tequila landing on me.
“Are you ready tiny tits?” The guy who had been calling me that all evening said a split second before his tongue found my right nipple.
On it went with the rest of the guys licking the tequila off my nipples, belly button and pussy, as I fought with myself to not cum again so quickly. I survived until Ellie said that it was the last guy who was going to drink off me and I looked up and saw that it was the guy who had first made me cum that evening.
“Hi there rocket girl, are you going to cum for me again?”
I didn’t answer him and his head descended to my nipple.
Not only did this guy lick but he chewed as well. As his mouth moved to my pussy I heard him say,
“That’s an amazing clit you’ve got there.”
“Don’t bite it.” I managed to finish saying as I felt his teeth on my clit.
Thankfully, he didn’t bite me, he didn’t have much of a chance as, in his words, I went off like a rocket, again.
He tried to keep chewing and fingering me but my body was shaking and jerking too much and Ellie must have told him that the time was up and when I opened my eyes I saw everyone looking down at me.
“Wow,” tiny tits guy said, “that looked to be a good one, what would you like for breakfast?”
It took me a couple of seconds to realise the implication of what he had said but before I could say anything Lucy said.
“No chance mate, she’s married and her hubby is a big rugby player.”
“How about you darling, what do you like for breakfast?”
“My boyfriend is a big rugby player as well.”
“Oh well, you can’t blame a guy for trying.”
“Haven’t you had enough pussy for one night?” Lucy asked.
“My mouth and fingers have had a good evening but my cock is feeling a bit left out.”
“Sorry but you guys picked the wrong girls to solve your blue balls problem, you’ll just have to have a good wank when you get home. Besides, you’ve got lots of photos on your phones to look at while you wank. Come on Esther, time to get dressed, you and me can share an Uber.”
Lucy pulled me upright and as I got off the table the 4 older guys who had been watching us since we went to the pool room walked out past me and Lucy, one of them saying,
“Thanks guys and girls, that was very entertaining, I just love watching young people play pool.”
I smiled at the older men then looked around and saw that the other girls were putting their skirts and T-shirts on. I must have looked a bit puzzled because Lucy told me that the landlord had called time just after I’d climbed on the table.
“I’m a bit surprised that he hasn’t come to throw us out.” Lucy added.
Outside the pub’s front door the guys tried to persuade us to go to a club with them but all us declined the offer and the guys finally said their goodbyes and we ordered 2 Ubers to take us home.
I was in bed when Dylan arrived home. I’d been expecting him to be very drunk but he wasn’t that bad. We only managed a quick fuck before we both fell asleep.
*****
Sunday
I woke first and I felt a little disappointed because Dylan’s cock wasn’t inside me. He was still fast asleep so I carefully slid out of bed and went for a shower. I’d just about finished when a sleepy Dylan walked into the bathroom and into the shower.
“That’s better.” Dylan said after a few seconds.
He was hugging me from behind and as he properly woke up, so did his cock. I could feel it rising up my back. Dylan kissed my neck then turned me around, lifted me up and then lowered me onto his cock.
“I missed that last night.” I said as I felt his cock go deeper and deeper inside me.
“So did I.” Dylan replied, “but didn’t you get any on Daisy’s Hen do?”
“Not cocks but we did have lots of teasing fun.”
I started to tell Dylan everything that had happened but didn’t get very far as the shower started to get cold. With me still impaled on his cock, Dylan turned off the shower and lifted me out before wrapping a towel around the both of us and carrying me to the bed where we made up for only having a quickie the night before.
It was a bit of a late breakfast because Dylan had to go and play rugby. As he was rushing to get ready he asked me if I was going to come with him and watch the game. I’d never watched him play before, heck, I’d never watched a game of rugby before, my mother calling it a brutal game for heathens who weren’t at all Christian, so on an impulse I told Dylan that I would come with him.
I quickly brushed my hair then thought about what I should wear. I turned to Dylan and asked him if I would be cold standing watching the game but he had already got out some clothes to wear. Giving me just a pair of knee length boots and my warmest coat he said,
“You’ll be warm enough in that.”
“Just a coat and boots?” I asked.
“Yes, you can do your dirty old man imitation and flash people by pulling the sides of your coat open.”
“And who would you want me to flash my naked body at?”
“Anyone you want, it’s up to you Esther. It’s your body.”
“You wouldn’t mind if I went along the street opening my coat to every guy that we see?”
“Nope, you know that I’m not the jealous type, you flash whoever you want.”
By then we were ready to leave and we quickly walked to the Underground station with me feeling quite cosy under the coat.
The station and the train was quite quiet and we were soon walking to the Rugby Club. I’d never been there before and was surprised at all the open space. As you know, London is, like most of the city’s in the UK, compact, and seeing such an open space that isn’t a designated park is unusual.
Others were arriving at the same time and I was pleased to see Lucy and Ellie arriving as well.
As the guys went off to get changed, Lucy, Ellie and I recalled the previous evening, all of us saying that we’d really enjoyed ourselves.
“So Esther,” Lucy asked, “did you and Dylan go to sleep the way that you usually do, or is the novelty starting to wear off?”
“No it is not wearing off, we only had a quickie last night but we made up for it this morning.”
“Pleased to hear that girl, Tom was as randy as hell last night and we didn’t get much sleep at all.”
Just then the guys started coming out of the changing rooms and Ellie said,
“Don’t they all look so cute?”
I hadn’t even thought about that, but as I looked at them I started imagining them all naked, their muscles bulging, their tight bellies and their swinging cocks.
I shook my head sideways and replied,
“Yes they do.”
“All that testosterone.” Ellie added. “It makes me all wet just thinking about it.”
The 2 teams went out onto the field and Ellie, Lucy and I followed them.
“So what’s the rules of this game?” I asked.
Lucy gave me a brief summary and then told me that she’d update me as and when needed.
“Are you ready to flash our guys when they score Esther?” Ellie asked, “I assume that you have nothing on under that coat.”
It was then that I realised that both Lucy and Ellie were also wearing big coats and I wondered if I was the only girl who wore nothing under her coat.
“I will if you will?” I replied.
“That’s the only reason that we’re here.” Lucy replied, then continued, “well that and to distract the opposition if our guys are loosing.”
I wondered what Lucy meant by that, but before I could ask Ellie said,
“We can always warm up in the showers afterwards whilst we give our scorers their rewards.”
“What do you mean Ellie?” I asked, but before I got an answer the whistle blew and the game started.
Us 3 girls started cheering for our team and I quickly realised that my mother did have one good point about rugby, it is a violent game, but with rules, which became obvious when the referee stopped the game because of a high tackle.
“Imagine our team playing against a team of girls.” Lucy said when the players went into their first scrum. “All those hands and not being able to tell who the hand that was groping you belongs to.”
“A bit like the Underground at rush hour then.” I replied.
“You’ve done that then Esther?” Ellie asked.
“Oh yes,” I replied, “I’ve gone on the same trains with Dylan on a morning, good fun isn’t it.”
Just then our team scored and as they walked back to the centre of the pitch I noticed that most of our team were looking our way.
“Ready?” Ellie asked.
“Yep.” Lucy replied.
Then both of them held the sides of their coats wide apart as they faced our team. Not wanting to be left out, I too opened my coat and let our team see all my naked front.
I watched the faces of our guys and saw that most of them were smiling. Dylan gave me a thumbs up sign.
As play resumed, and 3 coats got closed, I said,
“You 2 are naked under those coats aren’t you? Or was I the only one giving out team a full frontal.”
Neither Ellie nor Lucy answered me but they both turned to me and gave me a quick flash, and a grin.
The game continued with our team scoring again, and managing to stop the opposition from scoring. At half time our team got into a huddle whilst us 3 girls started recalling the fun of the previous evening. Both Ellie and Lucy appeared to be quite happy with the evening and I know that I certainly was.
The game restarted and within a minute the opposition had scored, and successfully kicked the ball over the posts. I could hear Oscar shouting and cursing at our team, basically telling them to get their act together.
They did, and our team got 3 more flashes of the naked fronts of us 3 girls.
Towards the end Lucy said that she was getting cold and I agreed with her.
“A hot shower will warm us up.” Ellie replied.
I hoped that she meant what I hoped she did, and I was pleased when the final whistle blew. As everyone walked back to the club house Dylan came over to me and asked if I was okay.
“Yes, but a bit cold.”
“We’ll soon fix that.” Dylan replied.
Our team went straight into the ‘Home Teams’ changing room and Ellie and Lucy followed them, so I did too.
“What are they doing in here?” A young looking player asked.
“Relax Harry,” Oscar replied, “they’ve just come to warm up.”
“But I’m going to have a shower.”
“I should have told you Harry, you being a newbie and all that, it’s a tradition in this team for any female partners of team members who come to support us, to join us in the shower afterwards so that they can warm up. Is that a problem with you? You’re not shy are you Harry? You can bring your girlfriend along if you want.”
“Hell no, just asking.”
Harry replied as his shorts hit the ground.
“Wow,” I said as we watched 13 guys strip naked and walk to the showers
“The best part of the day.” Ellie replied, “get those coat and boots off and let’s join them.”
It was a good job that the communal shower was big because there were 13 guys and 3 girls in there, all of us as naked as the day we were born. I’m sure that Ellie and Lucy were just as wet as I was, and that was before we walked into the showers.
“Right guys,” Ellie loudly said, “where are our scorers? I don’t recognise some of you when you don’t have any clothes on.”
Three guys stuck a hand up in the air and Ellie continued,
“It looks like we’ve only got 1 blowjob each today girls.”
I looked over to Dylan, I suppose that I was looking for his approval but his face told me that I needn’t have bothered. Lucy and Ellie were already getting on their knees in front of 2 of the guys that had put their hands up so I went to the third. I smiled at him then got down on my knees in front of him as he said,
“Oh good, I get the new girl this time, that’s a great way to start the season.”
The guy’s cock was no more than a semi when my lips devoured the end of it, but it quickly got rock hard. As I was licking and sucking I felt my hips being lifted until my legs were straight and my torso was parallel to the shower floor. I felt a cock rubbing along my slit and heard Dylan say,
“You don’t mind if I take care of this end do you Dave?”
“No mate, she’s your wife.” Dave replied.
As the cocks in both ends of me took their pleasure I wondered if Tom was fucking Lucy and Oscar was fucking Ellie whilst they were giving blowjobs.
One of my hands went between my legs and started rubbing my clit.
My first orgasm arrived as Dave shot his load down my throat but I kept sucking, I wasn’t going to stop until Dylan had cum inside me as well.
The whole situation, together with my fingers and what was in my mouth and pussy meant that no sooner than my arousal started to recede, it started going back up there and I orgasmed again when Dylan pulled my hips back so that every millimetre of his cock was inside my vagina.
It was a really intense orgasm and Dylan held me in place as my body went through the shaking stage. My sucking of Dave’s cock having stopped somewhere along the line.
AS Dylan’s cock started to go soft both him and Dave pulled out of me and I stood up and Dylan hugged me from behind. Both Ellie and Lucy looked like they were either cumming or about to, and I looked around and saw that most of the guys had erections, and what a variety of cocks there were.
Circumcised, like Dylan, un-circumcised, long, short, fat, thin, shaved, hairy, black, brown and white. With my upbringing I’d never really thought much about cocks being different but at that moment I thought that I was looking at every type that there was.
When Lucy and Ellie stood up straight, Oscar loudly said,
“BUKKAKE GUYS?”
“What’s that?” I asked Dylan.
“You’ll enjoy it. Just remember to shut your eyes when something comes flying towards them.”
I was still unaware of what a Bukkake was but the cheering from all the guys prompted Oscar to tell us 3 girls to lay down in the middle of the shower. We did, end to end, on our backs, but I was in the middle and my feet were between Ellie’s and Lucy’s head.”
“Go for it guys.” Oscar said and all the team gathered around us 3 girls and started wanking.
“So this is a Bukkake.” I thought as a hand from Ellie, and one from Lucy moved to my pussy and started playing with it.
“I like this Bukkake thing.” I thought and my hands moved outwards, over a leg and to the pussies at both side of me. I smiled to my self as I wondered if this could be called a threesome.
I was a little disappointed that there was very little space for me to spread my legs, unlike Ellie and Lucy who had spread theirs so that I could easily get to their pussies, but both girls were making me feel good, one girl was rubbing my clit while the other finger fucked me.
I looked up and marvelled at the sight of a dozen guys wanking just above me.
It wasn’t long before my arousal was rising again, and the first load of male cum came flying down, hitting both Lucy and me. I closed my eyes as a load from another guy came down above heading for my face.
As I felt more and more loads of male cum land on me I furiously worked on Ellie’s a Lucy’s pussies. Ellie and Lucy were doing a great job on my pussy as well and as I opened my mouth to let everyone know that I was cumming, a load of male cum entered my mouth. Looking back I’m surprised that I didn’t cough and nearly choke, perhaps my body was prioritising the orgasm that was rapidly overtaking my body.
Unfortunately, I didn’t know if I’d succeeded in making Ellie or Lucy cum as my body had other priorities that that time. When I started to come down from my high, most of the guys above me had gone to get on with their showers and Lucy and Ellie were getting to their feet.
Dylan’s hand was sticking out over me to help me get up and as I rose up Dylan said,
“Is that one tick on your bucket list Esther?”
“It certainly is,” I replied as I wiped off some semen that was threatening to go from my right eyelid into my eye, “or maybe I should amend it to say a hundred guy Bukkake?”
Dylan laughed and replied,
“Come on, lets get you cleaned up.”
Everyone seemed to be concentrating on their own showers and not us 3 still very naked girls and before long Dylan was towelling me down.
“I’m going to have to get my hair as dry as I can, I’d have brought another towel if I’d know what was going to happen.”
Dylan turned me around and pointed to a worktop that had mirrors on the wall. I also saw some hairdryers wired to the outlets on the wall.
“What are macho guys doing with hairdryers in their changing room?” I asked.
“We got them installed when wives and girlfriends started showering with the guys.”
“So girls showering with the team and this Bukkake thing has happened before?”
“Yeah, most game days for the last 3 or 4 years.”
“Why didn’t I meet you when I was 18?” I asked.
“I thought that we’d been doing a pretty good job in catching up with what we’d missed out on Esther?”
“We have lover, and if I have my way we’ll be still going at this pace when we get to be 70.”
“Only 70!? I’ll still be jumping your bones when I’m 90.”
With my hair dry and both of us dressed, we left and walked to the Underground station.
Epilogue
Life went on in a very similar way as I’ve already described. I am happy that Dylan earns enough for me to be a ‘lady of leisure’, if de didn’t I wouldn’t be able to do everything that I do, all of the above becoming regular parts of my life.
After a couple of months I phoned my dad at his workplace and arranged to meet him at a cafe, without my mother knowing.
There is a couple of other weekly events that I’ve started doing, both of which involve me being naked around unknown people, and we’ve started planning our next holiday, somewhere where I can improve my all-over tan.