The Game ... First Time Sex: Part 20 Gaming in Las Vegas

"Me too. Just so no one sticks a strap-on dildo up my ass, I think I can handle anything else," says Donnie laughing.

We all stand in the bath with our masks on. It's a large bath with ample room for several people. The door opens and Donna leads me out first. The door closes behind me so that the other guys aren't tempted to take off their masks and peak.

"Get on your knees and keep your posture upright," she commands and I do as she instructs.

"OK. Here's the first round. You will suck three nipples. Try to figure out whose nipple you are licking," laughs Donna.

Well gawd damn. Who would have thought of this but Donna? Clever, fun, and erotic, and I think I can project where this will end. Donna turns up the music, and I open my lips and feel the first nipple push against me. I take my tongue and go round and round, and then lick it making a wider circle. I feel the nipple move away from my mouth. I wait a few seconds, and then I feel the next one press against me. I repeat the same actions carefully taking the nipple between my lips and running my tongue over it and making a wide circle to try to figure out the size of the breast. Finally, I do the same with the third nipple. Then I am lead back into the bath.

"Next," says Donna and leads Donnie out.

After Donnie finishes putting his tongue on three nipples and anything around them that he can lick, Marcus is lead out to do the same.

When Marcus finishes, Donna instructs, "OK. Now you guys decide who was the first, second, and third."

"So you guys didn't switch the order each time?" I ask.

"That's right. The order is the same. You guys discuss what you think and tell us the who you think belongs to which nipple you sucked. We'll write the answers down," says Donna.

I admit to Marcus and Donnie, "I'm not sure, but I think it was Trish, Donna, and Tonya.

Marcus says, "I'm not sure either. I was thinking Tonya, Trish, and Donna."

"I'll go with whoever you guys think. I'm just not sure either," laughs Donnie.

We talk it over some more until Donna says, "Time's up. Tell us the consensus."

Well, none of are sure, so we don't argue the point.

I call out impulsively, "Donna, Trish, and Tonya."

None of us really has any idea, and I honestly didn't notice anything that would indicate whose nipple I sucked.

The girls laugh and Trish says, "Not bad guys."

"So did we get it right?" asks Marcus.

"We won't tell you until the end," teases Tonya.

"OK. Round two," says Donna.

"Can we ask what it will be?" asks Donnie.

"No. It will be apparent," says Trish.

Once again, I'm lead out first.

"Get on your knees again," instructs Donna.

Someone pulls my pants down to my knees exposing my hard dick. As I wait, suddenly I feel my dick surrounded by one of the girl's lips. I am getting my dick sucked up and down with a lot of tongue movement. Then I feel a towel dry my dick. A moment later I feel another mouth going up and down my dick again, but this time I feel a little teeth ever so slightly a couple of times.

Oh gawd, I don't know who it is, but I wish that it wouldn't stop. After my dick is dried off again with a towel, I feel my dick being taken all the way inside of a mouth the third time. This person lifted off and licked me up and down then went all the way down and up gripping my dick with her tongue really hard. Oh gawd, all of them felt great, and once again I honestly can't figure out who was first, second, and third. After the third mouth lifts off my dick, I am lead back to the bath.

"Let them be surprised like you were. Don't tell them what we did," whispers Donna.

The same procedure is repeated on Donnie and then on Marcus.

I guess Marcus was the most surprised because Donnie and I hear him through the door say, "Oh geezus," and we laugh.

We are instructed to discuss the order and then decide who we think was the first, second, and last to suck us. We all seem to think that it was Tonya, Trish, and then Donna, but no one is sure. We decide to choose the order to be Tonya, Trish, and Donna. We hear the girls giggling as we make our choices.

"OK. You guys aren't doing too bad. Are we ready for the next round?" asks Trish.

"Hell yes," I say enthusiastically and Donnie, and Marcus laugh and agree.

"Can we repeat the last round?" asks Marcus.

"Nope. That's all you get," says Donna.

I continue being the first to be lead out. I'm getting the hang of this.

"What's next?" I ask anxiously.

"In a hurry are we? Just stay in the same position as before," laughs Donna.

As I sit upright on my knees and feel my pants being tugged down to my knees, I feel a hand with lots of oil running up and down my shaft. I'm getting a hand job. This is repeated three times. The first is distinctly light, the seconds feels very firm and deliberate, and finally the third hand seems to be turned a slightly different way. After the third hand leaves my dick, I feel a towel wiping the oil off, and my pants are pulled up. Then I'm lead back to the bath. Geezus, once again, I'm not sure, but I have the feeling that it was Tonya, Donna, and Trish, but I have absolutely no idea.

After the hand jobs on Donnie and Marcus are finished, we tell them that we think the order as Tonya, Donna, and Trish. Again, we hear laughing. We can't tell if we are getting the order correct or not.

"You guys are surprising us," Donna says.

"So are we right or wrong?" asks Donnie.

"You don't get to know until the end," laughs Trish enjoying keeping us in the dark.

"Can you guys take more?" asks Tonya.

"We can do this all night or until I cum," says Donnie.

I can see the girls are taking turns giving the orders. It's a group effort. I guess they worked this out when we were apart earlier.

"Let's do this," laughs Marcus.

The same order continues. I'm lead out and instructed to get on my knees once again. The music keeps any incidental sounds from tipping me off as to who is doing what. Suddenly, I jump slightly as I feel my balls being sucked. Nice. This goes on a little longer than I expected. I feel the towel wipe my nuts just before I feel my balls being sucked once again. On the third time, I feel a little nip at the end. It's got to be Tonya tipping me off. I'm lead back to the bath, and it's Donnie's turn, and then Marcus.

The discussion starts. I choose Tonya as third. Donnie says Trish is first, and Marcus thinks Donna was second. So we choose the order as Trish, Donna, and Tonya. Gawd, I'm really getting flushed with anticipation for the next round.

"Ready guys?" asks Donna.

I'm lead out first, once again, and I'm wondering what is left beside pussy. Well, there is more. Once in position and my pants are pulled down, I feel a tongue run down my left thigh to my knee and then up my other thigh and then I feel a nice sensation as it is run over my stomach. This is repeated two more times. Then Donnie and Marcus have their turns. Gaining a little more confidence with our decisions, we decide the order is Trish, Tonya, and Donna.

"Very good guys. Next round. Get ready," instructs Tonya.

I am lead out, and told to get on my knees. I'm getting good at this and move quickly into position, but my pants aren't pulled down this time. My T-shirt is pulled over my head, and suddenly I feel my nipples being sucked. Nice. After two more times, my time is up. Donnie and Marcus are lead out, and the same sucking and licking on their nipples is performed. This time we think the order is Donna, Tonya, and Trish. I don't know why, but we just have a gut feeling that we are absolutely correct for sure this time.

"This will be the final round. Please do as instructed when you are lead out," says Trish.

After I am lead out, I am told to lie on the floor with my legs tightly together all the way to my feet. My pants are pulled down to my ankles. Then I sense one of the girls straddling me, and I feel one of them easing down on my dick. I'm thinking that this should be easy to tell which pussy I feel. I know Tonya's pussy well, and I know Donna's pussy well, and by process of elimination, I should be able to feel the difference between their pussies and Trish's.

Oh gawd, it feels good. I feel about five or six up and down motions before the first pussy lifts off. There is a noticeable hesitation until I feel then next pussy easing down on me. My dick slides in nicely, and I feel the soft tissues of a pussy sliding up and down. Just as I am feeling really great, the pussy pulls off, damn it. Finally, I feel my dick being surrounded by the next pussy. Geezus, I can't tell anything except all three pussies felt great.

It seems like an eternity for Donnie's and Marcus' turns to finish. After Donnie and Marcus finish, we discuss the order. Once again, one has any clue who belongs to which pussy, but we all agree that it is the best pussy we ever felt.

"Can you guys repeat that?" Marcus pleads knowing the answer will be no.

"You only get one chance per round," laughs Donna.

"We may have a little left over later if you haven't had enough," laughs Trish.

"And I'm good for seconds anytime, remember," teases Tonya which I think she says in order to playfully annoy me.

"We'll say it was Trish, Tonya, and Donna," says Donnie.

"OK guys, pull off your masks and come out," says Trish.

"Are you ready for the results?" asks Tonya.

"Let's see how we scored," says Donnie with a lot of confidence.

Donna says, "OK. We'll go over these one at a time or all together."

I'm not sure what that meant.

"Here's your score," says Donna.

"Drum roll," says Marcus.

"Well guys, you're in for a surprise. You only experienced one of us on each round," says Trish.

"I did everything to you each time," Tonya tells me.

"I was the only one on you," Trish tells Donnie.

"It was only me doing you," Donna tells Marcus.

"Fuuuck," says Marcus who is the most stunned at the ruse and literally is in shock thinking about what just happened.

"Well gawd damn," I laugh, and I'm as amazed as Marcus.

"That was really innovative, Donna," says Donnie who is just as surprised as we are.

"So Trish only did Donnie, Donna did Marcus, and Tonya was mine on each round??" I recap the ruse.

"You got it," laughs Donna.

"You guys were so funny trying to tell us apart," laughs Tonya.

"What is funny is that you guys took the bait on a couple of rounds," laughs Donna.

"What bait?" I ask.

"Well, for example, on Tonya's three sucks on you, she nipped you on the first one, Trish nipped Donnie on the second one, and I nipped Marcus on the third one. You guys thought we were cheating and trying to tip you off didn't you?," laughs Donna.

"Busted, you're right. I thought Tonya was giving me a hint," I admit.

"Yep," says Donnie.

"Me too," laughs Marcus.

"I guess you did that on the licking round where you licked up our thighs and nipped our stomachs? I ask.

"Yes. And you guys chose the order thinking we were tipping you off," laughs Trish.

"So how about the extended, deep throat kissing round?" I ask.

"What deep throat kissing round?" asks Marcus.

"Kissing?" asks Donnie.

"You guys didn't get deep throat kisses?" I ask.

Donna laughs, "He's teasing. We didn't kiss him and not you guys."

"Oh sorry. I wasn't supposed to tell?" I tease.

"Did you kiss him?" asks Marcus not getting the joke.

"No. He's joking," laughs Donna.

"I'll kiss you, Marcus," says Tonya who goes over and gives him a very seductive, deep throat kiss.

"Well, damn. Am I invisible?" I laugh, and Trish kisses me deeply.

"OK. I guess I have to complete this," says Donna as she licks Donnie's ear and runs her tongue down to his lips ending with a deep throat kiss.

"What else did they not do to you?" Marcus asks me and everyone laughs.

"Anyway, it's so funny that I was only touched, sucked, and fucked by Tonya?" I restate the obvious.

"You got it," says Tonya.

"I wonder if we could have felt the difference?" asks Marcus.

"Don't push it, Marcus. What if you can't? Maybe Donna will dump you," smiles Donnie.

"Do you want to try?" asks Donna.

Marcus blurts out, "Yes."

"This could go on all night," I add.

"It's alright with me," says Marcus.

"Does anyone object?" asks Donna confident that no one will.

"We do have a wedding tomorrow," Tonya reminds us trying to be considerate to Trish and Donnie.

"It's not until late afternoon," laughs Trish.

"Let's try a real round to see if we can tell the difference," Donnie says.

"With no objections from the bride and groom, we'll do one round. We'll roll the dice to determine the order each time. Let's see who can tell the difference," says Donna still acting at the master of ceremonies.

"Can we watch each other this time?" asks Donnie.

"Sure," says Donna.

Trish tells to me, "You're first."

"Lie down on the floor with your legs together and put on your mask," Donna commands.

I lie backwards on the carpet and put my mask on.

"Are you ready?" asks Donna.

"I'm hurt if you can't tell," I laugh.

"He's ready," says Tonya holding my hard dick.

"OK. Roll to see who goes first," says Donna.

I hear the dice hit the table, and silence as the winner is chosen by chance. I am flushed with anticipation. I sense a movement over my body, and then a pussy slides back and forth on my dick. As the tip of my dick enters her pussy, I know I'm in heaven. Gawd, it feels great.

I know that it's Donna just from the feel. After she lifts off, I sense the next pussy hovering over me and gently easing down on top of me. This pussy goes all the way down and presses against my pelvis. Oh yes. That is definitely Trish because it's definitely not Tonya. After several up and down motions, she pulls off. Then I feel Tonya's pussy easing down on me. I have no problem, and I'm relieved that I can tell the difference.

"So, do you think you can tell the difference this time?" asks Donna.

"It was you, Trish, and Tonya, right?" I say slowly so it appears like it is difficult to tell.

"OK. Ding, ding, ding. You got it!" says Trish.

"Marcus is next," says Tonya.

"Oh, so I'm second this time?" asks Marcus.

"Sure," says Donna.

"I guess they can't wait to have my dick up their pussies, Donnie," teases Marcus.

"Or they want the biggest and best saved for last," Donnie teases back.

"OK. This isn't a big pecker contest. That's another game," says Donna.

"There's no contest. Donnie wins the big pecker contest," I admit gracefully.

"Now get on your back and take it like a man," says Tonya who is really getting into the game at this point.

Marcus has to get the last work in and replies, "Please be gentle. I can only take a few hours of this."

"You're not going to get a minute of this if you don't close that mouth," says Donna.

"You usually like this mouth," says Marcus who won't stop.

Donna pushes Marcus on his back, lowers his mask, and kisses him deeply.

"It's fun to shut him up," says Donna as she lifts her lips off his mouth and covers it with her hand as Marcus finally lies quietly and submissively.

The girls roll the dice, and Tonya has the highest number this time. As she takes her position and carefully squats over Marcus, I find myself really enjoying seeing her gentle thrusts up and down his dick. While Donna and Trish have had years of experience, Tonya seems still so fresh with every movement that she makes. It's like she is still discovering things.

Trish is next. She stands briefly over him seemingly planning how she will ease down on him. She squats down without touching her hands to the floor. She doesn't go all the way down to his pelvis but does a slightly faster pace up and down his shaft.

As she eases off Marcus let's out a sigh, and Donnie says, "I know how you feel."

"Hush Donnie," says Donna.

Finally, Donna straddles him and eases all the way down to his pelvis and then back up really slowly. I count at least 6 times. Gawd, our girls are hot and generous.

"Keep going Donna," laughs Marcus.

We all laugh as he obviously knows who is on his dick. Donna obliges him and gives him a few extra strokes.

"OK you nailed me, but who was first and second?" Donna quizzes.

"I'm pretty sure it is Tonya first and Trish second," he laughs.

"Correct!" says Donna as she removes his mask.

"OK, Donnie. So far we're batting one thousand. The pressure is on," I say.

Donnie lies on the blanket.

"How much do I have to talk to get a big kiss to shut me up?" asks Donnie.

"All you have to do is ask," says Donna who goes over and gives him a kiss.

"Next," says Donnie, and Trish plays along and lies next to him and kisses him deeply.

"It's hard to tell. Could I have the next woman of my dreams?" asks Donnie.

"I better be that woman," laughs Trish as Tonya goes over and kisses him deeply.

"OK. It was Donna, Trish, and Tonya," laughs Donnie.

"OK. Great. Now put on your mask," laughs Donna.

As Donnie covers his eyes with the mask, and the girls roll the dice once again. Tonya rolls highest number again, Donna is next, and Trish will be last. I'm dripping pre-cum like crazy. Tonya is quick to move into position, and I'm hoping she doesn't get too hot because I want to lick and fuck her as long as I can tonight. I am absolutely mesmerized as I watch her ease up and down his dick which is about an inch larger than Marcus' and my dicks. Girls need variety and they fantasize too. I'm sure this is good for her, but I will work to make sure that she knows that I give her all she ever needs as far a length. Geezus, my thick six inches does fine. Marcus is the same length and thickness too, but Donnie's dick is larger. If we played a reverse game, I'm sure the girls could pick out Donnie's dick, but they probably couldn't tell the difference between Marcus and me.

Next, Donna moves into place, and I fantasize about Donnie pushing his dick into her the very first time in the bushes behind her house and the game he played to get her to do it. Then I fantasize about him riding his bike over to her house those next few years and wish it could have been me. I wonder how they started each time. Did he just show up and they immediately went to the bushes or did they talk and work their way to the point that they wanted to fuck?

It must have been so exciting for both of them. It is really weird how she never got pregnant after she started her periods and they continued to fuck. Donnie never said he pulled out before he came. Maybe he did, but Donna never said he did. I think I will ask her sometime because I'm curious, but thank gawd Diane got her on the pill after Donna thought she had gotten pregnant.

If you remember, Donna was really sick one night and had Diane take her to the emergency room. On the way, she told Diane that she thought she was pregnant. She wasn't pregnant, but just had a really bad upset stomach. I think it was food poisoning or something. Anyway, Diane got her on the pill without telling her father. If she had gotten pregnant, I would never have gotten to fuck her, and I would never have met Tonya. All of our lives would have been drastically different. Geez, it's funny how thinks happen, and scary to think how things could have been so different.

After Donna eases off Donnie's dick, Trish gets into place hovering over Donnie's cocked dick. She sits all the way down on him until his dick disappears into her pussy. Now I fantasize about fucking Trish and remember how stunning she was when I first saw her. She still is. When she walked into the room, her eyes said she was hot and her legs drew my eyes up to her pussy. Thinking about her throbbing pussy with Donnie pounding it makes me flushed with anticipation. At least I have a new memory of her since I got to feel her pussy one more time. Although it was brief, I can hold that encounter in my thoughts and satisfy my fantasies for a long while. It's her honeymoon or the night before it. I can't believe I actually had my dick in her pussy.

"I'm not cheating but I know it's Trish," he says as he takes both hands and holds the back of her head.

"You better know it's me," says Trish pounding the crap out of him at this point.

"Great job Donnie. You'd have to call off the wedding if you lost the game," laughs Marcus.

"No one loses after feeling all of that," says Donnie.

"Could you tell the difference between the first two?" asks Donna as Trish pulls off his dick.

"Maybe. Was it Tonya and Donna?" he asks.

"Great job Donnie, and well done everyone. I want to thank all of the contestants and contributors for the success of the game," Donna says in a fake formal tone.

Marcus says, "No more games. I want the real thing."

"Me too," I add.

"Surely you jest," teases Trish.

"Please sir, I want some more," laughs Donnie in a mock British accent and quoting Charles Dickens from Oliver Twist.