My Christmas Orgy
I’ve always enjoyed Christmas in the past but - fuck me, I didn’t know anything until this year. I thought that Sandy and Joe would want to spend time at home on their own, but not a bit of it.
Christmas Eve morning and I get a phone call at work. It’s Sandy. She wishes me a happy Christmas and tells me to be at the club first thing tomorrow morning. I’m convinced that she’s taking the piss, but she assures me she isn’t. I trust her implicitly, so I went along on Christmas morning.
She wasn’t taking the piss.
The club was packed and most of the people that I saw spoke to me. The owner of the club - a Mr Christian (if you can believe that) - came over to speak to me. I’ve met him once or twice (apparently, he has several of the female members of the club in his harem and I don’t find that hard to believe at all), but he came over to compliment me on this Live Journal. Now, I haven’t said anything about “my wandering eye” since I’ve been here, but Sandy has obviously been talking!
Anyway, he liked what he’d seen and has pointed some interested parties towards it, since it gives them an idea of what they can expect. And he liked my pictures. So he gave me his digital camera and told me to enjoy myself. And to make sure that I posted.
So I did.
Sandy and Joe went off and I went into the cloakroom to get undressed. I love being naked and I really love being naked when there’s plenty of fucking going on. My cock seems to be hard all the time and, more often than not, it gets a quick grope or suck as I walk past people. And that’s really fucking excellent.
There was a blonde woman in there, also getting undressed and she smiled at me and then noticed the camera.
“Hey, are you Bale?”
“I am,” I said. God, I love this LJ.
“Can I be in your journal?”
“If you want.”
“I’m L,” she said and came over to me and got down on her knees. “Have you just got here?” I told her I had. “You with Sandy?” I told her I was. “Okay, what if I give you a quick tit-wank? Would that be okay?”
Does a bear shit in the woods? I leaned against the wall and she slid her bra down, cupping her juicy tits and leaned over me. My cock was rock hard already as she enveloped it in her soft tits and began to rub them up and down gently.
“That nice?” she said. “Do I get into your journal?”
“Yes you fucking do,” I said and she licked the tip of my cock, smiled and let me go.
“That’s just for starters,” she said and stood up and finished getting undressed. She slid a finger into her wet cunt. “If I see you later, I want your cum, okay?”
“Okay,” I said and followed her out of the room.
“Hey, Bale?” called a voice. I turned around and saw a woman, who was throwing me the most incredible pose. “Do you like it?”
I quickly took a picture, then bent down behind her and licked from her juicy cunt, up across her arsehole before biting her left buttock. She squealed with delight and stood up, then went into the room in front of her.
I went into the main room, where everybody hung around until they decided which person they wanted to fuck. There were three girls in the corner, who looked like they’d been there a while and were resting “between courses”. I took a picture of them and then went into the dungeons (Sandy has really turned me on to liking bondage!).
The first thing I saw was a dark-haired cunt, tied hand and foot in shackles, her puckered arsehole begging for some abuse.
“Who are you?” she said as I took the picture.
I told her, then slapped each of her buttocks hard enough that my hand stung and her flesh wobbled. She yelped in pain.
“What do you want?” I said.
“Whatever you want to give me.”
I licked my finger and dug it into her arsehole. The muscles were tight against my finger but they gave pretty quickly. I spat, smearing my gob around with my left hand. I slapped her buttocks again and she squealed.
On a little shelf to her left was a bowl full of condoms. I grabbed one, ripped open the pack and slid it over my cock.
“Do you want to fuck my arse?” she taunted, tightening her sphincter muscles. “Do you? Do you?”
I shut her up by gobbing on her arsehole again and I manoeuvred my cock so that it was just pressing against her. She gasped and, slowly, I eased myself in. She was so tight, it was fucking wonderful and she rippled her muscles against me. I withdrew, almost fully out and then eased back in.
“Do you like that?” I said, trying to sneer at her but failing. I can’t treat people like they want to be treated in the dungeon, it just doesn’t seem right to me.
“Fuck me, make me cum.”
Slowly, her arse accommodated me and I began to thrust faster. She was moaning and groaning by now, pulling against her shackles, trying to hold on to me with the muscles of her ring-piece. But I didn’t want to come here, there was still plenty more to see. So I pulled out.
“No,” she gasped, “don’t stop now.”
“I’m going to leave you now.”
“At least give me your Johnny,” she said.
I smiled and slid the condom off my cock. It was slick and grubby. I dropped it onto her belly with a splat.
“No,” she wailed, “let me lick it. Please Bale…”
I turned around. Behind me, a man was throat fucking a woman with great tits. Her arms were bound behind her, from a rope hung from the ceiling. It gave me a thrill to see it, it really did, but I wasn’t sure how far I wanted to go into this stuff, so I headed out of the dungeon and into the den.
Two women were in there, enjoying themselves on the sofa. When I went in, the one doing all the licking looked over at me and smiled. I pointed to my camera and she nodded. I pointed at my throbbing cock and she shook her head with a little smile and pointed at the gaping, wet cunt against her cheek. I took a couple of pictures and went out, crossed the hall and into what was once the dining room - but now just had sofas everywhere. As I went in, a man with a drooping cock came out, rubbing his face. He nodded at me.
On one sofa, a woman was getting her arse and cunt finger-fucked by her girlfriend. I took a picture and then a woman, who’d been sitting watching them, got onto the sofa and waved her arse at me. I took a picture of that too (it was very nice).
A woman was lying on a sofa, fanning herself. She smiled at me, my throbbing cock and camera. “You’re Bale, aren’t you?” she said.
“Uh huh.”
“Great, can I be in your journal thing? Come and sit on the arm here.”
I did as I was told and she slid herself around and ran her fingers down her belly and into her cunt. She leaned back, lifted her feet and wrapped them around my cock. I moaned, it felt brilliant. “You see, I’ve read it. I know you like feet.”
It felt incredible and I didn’t want it to end. She played with herself all the time that she was footing me and I didn’t quite know where to look.
“You found someone then?” I heard a voice say and I looked up quickly. The man with the droopy cock had come back in and was standing beside me.
“You don’t mind, do you, darling?” asked the woman and she slid her toes down to play with my ball-sac.
“I’m ready again,” said the man.
The woman looked at me. “Sorry, Bale, would you mind? My husband isn’t all that keen on sharing.”
I looked at the man and he smiled at me. I smiled back, got up, thanked the woman and went out.
I went upstairs to the first floor, where none of the bedrooms had doors on them. I leaned into each one, snapping a pic or two and stopped to watch a few times. If you think watching porn on DVD is good, you should see it in real life. Even those bodies that are saggy or pasty or out of shape look good.
Then to the second floor. I opened the first door and there was Sandy. She pulled me to her, kissed me hard, grabbed the camera and pushed me onto the bed. A man was standing beside it and he nodded to me. “I like to watch,” he said.
I felt a condom being pulled over my cock and looked up. A woman slid herself onto me and she looked good. She started to ride me and reached behind, rolling my balls in her fingers. I stroked her tits, belly and thighs, then licked my thumb and rubbed her clit. That set her off, gasping and moaning and I began to thrust hard into her. I could hear my balls slapping her arse and then she was coming. She collapsed onto me and someone - maybe the watcher - helped her off.
I saw the camera flash and looked over. A woman was licking her tits in front of Sandy.
“This is Anjelika,” said Sandy, “she’s from Slovakia.”
Anjelika smiled at me and then came over to me on her knees. She pulled my legs off the bed and reached for my cock, sliding the condom off and wanking me hard. She grinned and licked her lips, then said something that I didn’t understand.
“Stand up,” said Sandy.
I did and Anjelika leaned forward and sucked me gently into her mouth. She clenched her tits tightly, rubbing them hard and sucked me in completely. She started to give me a terrific blowjob and then stopped and wiped her lips. “I done now,” she said and went over to the sofa in the corner. She laid down, her legs splayed and another man, who I hadn’t seen before, got to his knees and started to lick her out.
I felt something on my cock and looked down. I was pushed back onto the bed and two woman started to suck me off. They were really good and I could barely stand it any longer.
“I need to get up,” I said and the women let me go, sucking hard as they did so that their lips slapped together.
I got up and one of the women threw herself on the bed and held her arse open. “Lick me out,” she yelled and so I did - I mean, who could turn down something like that. She tasted good and I gave her a good tonguing!
As I was doing that, somebody started to lick my arse and it was all too much.
“I’m going to cum,” I said.
I was pushed onto the bed and the blowjob woman I hadn’t licked out grabbed my cock and started to wank me hard. I came within seconds and it went over my belly, her belly and her tits. I groaned and laid back and felt movement on the bed and then there were people all around me and the woman, licking the cum from us.
It took me a while to recover, but I did. That’s for another memoir though!
What a Christmas present!
I should just point out that everyone agreed to be in the pictures that I posted to my journal and nobody asked for their eyes to be blacked out. Cool, eh?
Christmas Eve morning and I get a phone call at work. It’s Sandy. She wishes me a happy Christmas and tells me to be at the club first thing tomorrow morning. I’m convinced that she’s taking the piss, but she assures me she isn’t. I trust her implicitly, so I went along on Christmas morning.
She wasn’t taking the piss.
The club was packed and most of the people that I saw spoke to me. The owner of the club - a Mr Christian (if you can believe that) - came over to speak to me. I’ve met him once or twice (apparently, he has several of the female members of the club in his harem and I don’t find that hard to believe at all), but he came over to compliment me on this Live Journal. Now, I haven’t said anything about “my wandering eye” since I’ve been here, but Sandy has obviously been talking!
Anyway, he liked what he’d seen and has pointed some interested parties towards it, since it gives them an idea of what they can expect. And he liked my pictures. So he gave me his digital camera and told me to enjoy myself. And to make sure that I posted.
So I did.
Sandy and Joe went off and I went into the cloakroom to get undressed. I love being naked and I really love being naked when there’s plenty of fucking going on. My cock seems to be hard all the time and, more often than not, it gets a quick grope or suck as I walk past people. And that’s really fucking excellent.
There was a blonde woman in there, also getting undressed and she smiled at me and then noticed the camera.
“Hey, are you Bale?”
“I am,” I said. God, I love this LJ.
“Can I be in your journal?”
“If you want.”
“I’m L,” she said and came over to me and got down on her knees. “Have you just got here?” I told her I had. “You with Sandy?” I told her I was. “Okay, what if I give you a quick tit-wank? Would that be okay?”
Does a bear shit in the woods? I leaned against the wall and she slid her bra down, cupping her juicy tits and leaned over me. My cock was rock hard already as she enveloped it in her soft tits and began to rub them up and down gently.
“That nice?” she said. “Do I get into your journal?”
“Yes you fucking do,” I said and she licked the tip of my cock, smiled and let me go.
“That’s just for starters,” she said and stood up and finished getting undressed. She slid a finger into her wet cunt. “If I see you later, I want your cum, okay?”
“Okay,” I said and followed her out of the room.
“Hey, Bale?” called a voice. I turned around and saw a woman, who was throwing me the most incredible pose. “Do you like it?”
I quickly took a picture, then bent down behind her and licked from her juicy cunt, up across her arsehole before biting her left buttock. She squealed with delight and stood up, then went into the room in front of her.
I went into the main room, where everybody hung around until they decided which person they wanted to fuck. There were three girls in the corner, who looked like they’d been there a while and were resting “between courses”. I took a picture of them and then went into the dungeons (Sandy has really turned me on to liking bondage!).
The first thing I saw was a dark-haired cunt, tied hand and foot in shackles, her puckered arsehole begging for some abuse.
“Who are you?” she said as I took the picture.
I told her, then slapped each of her buttocks hard enough that my hand stung and her flesh wobbled. She yelped in pain.
“What do you want?” I said.
“Whatever you want to give me.”
I licked my finger and dug it into her arsehole. The muscles were tight against my finger but they gave pretty quickly. I spat, smearing my gob around with my left hand. I slapped her buttocks again and she squealed.
On a little shelf to her left was a bowl full of condoms. I grabbed one, ripped open the pack and slid it over my cock.
“Do you want to fuck my arse?” she taunted, tightening her sphincter muscles. “Do you? Do you?”
I shut her up by gobbing on her arsehole again and I manoeuvred my cock so that it was just pressing against her. She gasped and, slowly, I eased myself in. She was so tight, it was fucking wonderful and she rippled her muscles against me. I withdrew, almost fully out and then eased back in.
“Do you like that?” I said, trying to sneer at her but failing. I can’t treat people like they want to be treated in the dungeon, it just doesn’t seem right to me.
“Fuck me, make me cum.”
Slowly, her arse accommodated me and I began to thrust faster. She was moaning and groaning by now, pulling against her shackles, trying to hold on to me with the muscles of her ring-piece. But I didn’t want to come here, there was still plenty more to see. So I pulled out.
“No,” she gasped, “don’t stop now.”
“I’m going to leave you now.”
“At least give me your Johnny,” she said.
I smiled and slid the condom off my cock. It was slick and grubby. I dropped it onto her belly with a splat.
“No,” she wailed, “let me lick it. Please Bale…”
I turned around. Behind me, a man was throat fucking a woman with great tits. Her arms were bound behind her, from a rope hung from the ceiling. It gave me a thrill to see it, it really did, but I wasn’t sure how far I wanted to go into this stuff, so I headed out of the dungeon and into the den.
Two women were in there, enjoying themselves on the sofa. When I went in, the one doing all the licking looked over at me and smiled. I pointed to my camera and she nodded. I pointed at my throbbing cock and she shook her head with a little smile and pointed at the gaping, wet cunt against her cheek. I took a couple of pictures and went out, crossed the hall and into what was once the dining room - but now just had sofas everywhere. As I went in, a man with a drooping cock came out, rubbing his face. He nodded at me.
On one sofa, a woman was getting her arse and cunt finger-fucked by her girlfriend. I took a picture and then a woman, who’d been sitting watching them, got onto the sofa and waved her arse at me. I took a picture of that too (it was very nice).
A woman was lying on a sofa, fanning herself. She smiled at me, my throbbing cock and camera. “You’re Bale, aren’t you?” she said.
“Uh huh.”
“Great, can I be in your journal thing? Come and sit on the arm here.”
I did as I was told and she slid herself around and ran her fingers down her belly and into her cunt. She leaned back, lifted her feet and wrapped them around my cock. I moaned, it felt brilliant. “You see, I’ve read it. I know you like feet.”
It felt incredible and I didn’t want it to end. She played with herself all the time that she was footing me and I didn’t quite know where to look.
“You found someone then?” I heard a voice say and I looked up quickly. The man with the droopy cock had come back in and was standing beside me.
“You don’t mind, do you, darling?” asked the woman and she slid her toes down to play with my ball-sac.
“I’m ready again,” said the man.
The woman looked at me. “Sorry, Bale, would you mind? My husband isn’t all that keen on sharing.”
I looked at the man and he smiled at me. I smiled back, got up, thanked the woman and went out.
I went upstairs to the first floor, where none of the bedrooms had doors on them. I leaned into each one, snapping a pic or two and stopped to watch a few times. If you think watching porn on DVD is good, you should see it in real life. Even those bodies that are saggy or pasty or out of shape look good.
Then to the second floor. I opened the first door and there was Sandy. She pulled me to her, kissed me hard, grabbed the camera and pushed me onto the bed. A man was standing beside it and he nodded to me. “I like to watch,” he said.
I felt a condom being pulled over my cock and looked up. A woman slid herself onto me and she looked good. She started to ride me and reached behind, rolling my balls in her fingers. I stroked her tits, belly and thighs, then licked my thumb and rubbed her clit. That set her off, gasping and moaning and I began to thrust hard into her. I could hear my balls slapping her arse and then she was coming. She collapsed onto me and someone - maybe the watcher - helped her off.
I saw the camera flash and looked over. A woman was licking her tits in front of Sandy.
“This is Anjelika,” said Sandy, “she’s from Slovakia.”
Anjelika smiled at me and then came over to me on her knees. She pulled my legs off the bed and reached for my cock, sliding the condom off and wanking me hard. She grinned and licked her lips, then said something that I didn’t understand.
“Stand up,” said Sandy.
I did and Anjelika leaned forward and sucked me gently into her mouth. She clenched her tits tightly, rubbing them hard and sucked me in completely. She started to give me a terrific blowjob and then stopped and wiped her lips. “I done now,” she said and went over to the sofa in the corner. She laid down, her legs splayed and another man, who I hadn’t seen before, got to his knees and started to lick her out.
I felt something on my cock and looked down. I was pushed back onto the bed and two woman started to suck me off. They were really good and I could barely stand it any longer.
“I need to get up,” I said and the women let me go, sucking hard as they did so that their lips slapped together.
I got up and one of the women threw herself on the bed and held her arse open. “Lick me out,” she yelled and so I did - I mean, who could turn down something like that. She tasted good and I gave her a good tonguing!
As I was doing that, somebody started to lick my arse and it was all too much.
“I’m going to cum,” I said.
I was pushed onto the bed and the blowjob woman I hadn’t licked out grabbed my cock and started to wank me hard. I came within seconds and it went over my belly, her belly and her tits. I groaned and laid back and felt movement on the bed and then there were people all around me and the woman, licking the cum from us.
It took me a while to recover, but I did. That’s for another memoir though!
What a Christmas present!
I should just point out that everyone agreed to be in the pictures that I posted to my journal and nobody asked for their eyes to be blacked out. Cool, eh?