Ten guests: Six women, four men.
‘Leave your ‘selves’ at the door’ was the mantra issued by Jake, the organiser. It was a nod to what he called ‘falling down the rabbit hole’: fully embracing a world of fantasy, and sexual indulgence, and leaving inhibitions behind.
To an outside observer, the party looked like any other. Apart from all the people being notably good looking, there was nothing that would raise an eyebrow. Six beautiful women, dressed to impress, and four smartly dressed men, sitting around a coffee table in a glamorous sitting room. Jake always hosted parties in houses that were both expensive and isolated.
He stood in front of his guests wearing a dark black suit and a crisp white shirt; smart and ruggedly handsome. Next to him stood a gorgeous woman. Julia had blonde hair spilling down her chest, her curvaceous body enclosed in a tight black dress, and she almost seemed to sparkle in the soft lights.
“Who wants to hold his cock?” she asked.
Five women’s hands shot up.
She was holding a glass jug, her perfectly manicured nails tight clasped around the handle.
“What do you think?” asked Julia, “who deserves this opportunity?”
Jack scratched his chin, running a finger over the light coating of stubble. His eyes came to a rest on Rachael, chestnut brown hair, large brown eyes, and flawlessly smooth bronzed skin. She had her arm outstretched, and was looking at him with an eagerness that bordered on desperation. Just how he liked it.
He pointed at her and snapped his fingers, causing her to almost jump up from the sofa. She didn’t want to incur the first punishment of the night for not showing enough enthusiasm. Not that she needed to fake her desire – she had been fantasising about him religiously for the last few weeks. Something her partner Daniel, sitting opposite, had been pleased to see, encouraging and nurturing her desires. Her sexual desire for Jake was extremely strong, and Daniel had made it clear that he expected her to express her feelings clearly and passionately.
“Hold nothing back,” had been his instructions on the drive down.
“Yes Sir,” Rachael had murmured, excitement already coursing through her veins.
Rachael smoothed down her grey body hugging dress, as she knelt down next to Jake, who undid his flies to released his semi erect cock. He let it hang, six inches not erect, and thick. While flaccid he was still bigger than many men when erect, and he knew it.
Rachael couldn’t stop herself from gasping when she saw it. She’d seen pictures, kindly sent to her phone after she’d begged him, but seeing it up close was something else. She took a breath as she slowly took hold of his penis, her excitement now mixed with nervousness. She was aware of the importance of this symbolic moment. The evening started here, and reality was now being firmly shown the door. She didn’t want to let down Daniel, or of course Jake.
“That is such a nice cock!” she murmured, as she carefully aimed it at the jug.
“I know,” he replied, looking down at her as he released a jet of urine, hitting the side of the jug with a loud hiss.
Rachael gulped another breath as she held on to Jake’s rapidly hardening cock, unable to tear her eyes away.
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