Masturbation Club: The Party Ch. 2 Jackie, our self-appointed tour and information guide, soon began to lead our nude little group padding softly down the hallway behind her. We passed several rooms whose doors were closed. These are private sessions taking place. Jackie announced. If you see a closed door, please don't disturb the occupants. If you find a door open, you are free to join or participate in whatever activity is taking place. Jackie turned towards my wife then, pausing in the middle of the hallway. Did you ever meet our Host and Hostess? She asked. I don't know. Why? Oh you'd know if you'd met her. Jackie explained. Samantha, her husband, and two other couples started The Club several years ago. The Partner's have each taken turns throwing one of these parties for the clubs members at least once a month ever since then. Samantha and Jack's are amongst the most popular, primarily because of Samantha herself. Once you meet her, I think you'll see why. Almost immediately Jackie turned and began heading off in a different direction. Where are we going now? Someone in the group asked. To meet Samantha, if I know her, she's probably occupied down in the game room. We passed by an area that was obviously a Sauna, bath's, steam-room and showers. If anyone feels like they need to freshen up, or take a breather between activities, here's the area for that. You might find however, that the fun goes on just as hot and heavy down here as it does anywhere else in the house for that matter. It was early yet too. So not many had ventured to come down to the bath or shower area just yet either. Ahead, I heard soft sensual music playing. A deep rich red light was glowing around the corner as we stepped off into a darkened hallway. That's the game room up ahead. Jackie announced. And the door's still open, so either they've just finished playing one of Sam's favorite games, or are about to start another one. We're just in time. We entered the game room as Jackie had called it. It was indeed bathed in an eerie dark red lighting. But the most remarkable feature of the enormous room was the continuous black velvet-like couch that was obviously custom made. It ran around, resting against three of the rooms four walls. It was the most incredible looking piece of furniture I had ever seen before. Several other couples were either standing in the room, or were sitting chatting. Nothing of any kind of a sexual nature was taking place at the moment however, though I guessed correctly, it was about too. Jackie! I heard, but could not see anyone suddenly calling out to our guide. I was hoping you and Pete would be able to make it tonight! The voice added. To be honest, I was looking up where I would have expected to see someone suddenly emerge, parting through the couple's who had obviously been standing there talking to her. I caught myself needing to look downwards instead. In one moment, it looked like a very tiny small child had forced their way through as though calling out, looking for her parent. In a sudden blur of movement, which caught me totally off guard, I saw this tiny child-like personage suddenly catapult herself into the waiting arms of our friend Jackie. Nancy, David, Ted, Carol. I'd like to introduce you to your hostess for the evening. This is Samantha. But we call her Sam for short. Pun intended, she gleefully teased her hanging friend. And indeed she was. Samantha was an amputee. Both legs had obviously been cut off revealing just two very tiny smooth rounded stumps so closely cut to her groin that it was hardly even noticeable that she'd ever even had any legs at one time to begin with. As she hung their clinging to Jackie, her arms comfortably wrapped around her neck, it was obvious that she was petite anyway, and especially more so without her legs. Suspended as she was, she appeared as light as a feather. Obviously it was easy for Jackie to stand there as she was supporting her like that. Because of her size and stature, her medium sized breasts looked far bigger than they really were, and somewhat disproportionate to her small sized frame. I was still in a little state of shock, and perhaps a little bit in awe at seeing her when Jackie carried her over to introduce us. Once again, she held out her hand. I had nearly begun to extend to her mine when she spoke. Lower Jackie, you'll need to lower me down just a little so we can all get properly introduced. Jackie held her, yet tipped her downwards slightly. After all, there was nothing wrong with her arms, which were perfectly normal, and she reached out and affectionately clasped my semi erect penis. Nice to meet you David, she said, holding me and ever so lightly caressing my cock. Nice to meet you too Samantha. And I easily cupped her pussy in a somewhat extended greeting of my own. After she had been formally introduced to everyone, including Nancy, I watched as Jackie once again set Samantha back down on the thick plush carpeting. With an unexpected grace and ease of movement, she literally propelled herself across the room using her arms as her legs, and placed herself once again within and upon the couch in which she had earlier and obviously, been sitting. OK everyone, we're going to play Last One to Cum's the Winner. Jackie smiled turning to us. This is one of her favorite games. Hardly anyone ever beats her. But if anyone "can" last to the very end, they get a thousand dollar cash prize for doing it as an incentive. I soon learned that the rules of the game were that everyone hooked up together in the middle of the floor in a sort of daisy chain. The rest was fairly simple. It was a do anything it took, whatever it took, to get the person you were doing to cum. If she or he did, they were eliminated, removed themselves from play, and the daisy chain was quickly re-linked, and the game continued until it was down to just two people. The last two people could only masturbate one another to orgasm. It made no difference if it was male to female, male-to-male, or even female-to-female. And "this" Jackie informed us, was how Masturbation Club first came into existence. I was still a little exhausted from my earlier encounter upstairs, as was Ted. Nancy, Jackie, and several other men and women, including the guy I now called the incredible hulk, or Jerry, was all for participation in Samantha's new game. They quickly drew numbers out of a hat for their starting position and place in the chain. One by one they then each placed themselves accordingly and comfortably, and awaited everyone else who was playing to finish joining them. I of course had a vested interest in seeing how my wife Nancy would find her self paired up. As it turned out, she would be endeavoring to get Jackie to cum. Shit! Jackie exclaimed. It figures! Women make me cum faster than men do. I think I'll certainly get eliminated quickly, especially with Nancy here being the one. Jackie shot me a flirtatious teasing smile and laughed. The other pairing I immediately took notice of was Samantha and Jerry as it turned out. She'd be trying to get him off which I felt might actually be difficult as he had just had a major orgasm just a short time earlier. Carol was lucky enough to be in position to be doing Samantha, and I regretted briefly not having joined in myself. Once everyone was comfortably hooked up and ready to go, the sound of soft sensual music began playing once again. I heard someone close the door behind me, and the room suddenly filled with an even darker more erotic red glowing light. Only a hand full of us remained seating, watching. The sounds of excitement, groaning and moaning immediately began to fill the entire chamber of the room. It would have been impossible not to have gotten horny watching what was taking place down on the arena of the floor below me. I watched as Nancy petted, and played with Jackie's wide spread cunt. Jackie was in turn stroking and fondling a Blonde haired guy that though he had a smaller cock than even I did, had a cock head that damn near looked like a mushroom. It was so fat and wide spread that I had trouble imagining him actually trying to fuck someone with it. Samantha was of course busily sliding and sucking Jerry's enormously big black shining prick. I watched her hand having to work that mighty tool with what seemed to be concentrated and long purposeful strokes, all the while nibbling and sucking at his spongy-fleshed cock crown. Though I know several long minutes had gone by, it seemed like only seconds to me had passed when true to her word, Jackie was the first one to lose to orgasm. Nancy sensed this, and captured her clit between her lips and began to suck on it frantically. She had two fingers buried deeply inside her as well and was easily rotating them around inside her, her juices clearly evident as they ran down her legs. Ahhhhhhhhh fuuuuuuuuuuck! Jackie finally wailed in acknowledgement of both her being eliminated, but also in having just had a most wonderfully satisfying climax. She quickly extricated her self from the chain, and it took only a moment for everyone to readjust to his or her new positions and places. Nancy was of course now in position to begin toying with Mr. Mushroom cock as I now nicknamed him, and the game went on. Jackie promptly came over to sit down beside me on the couch. Almost immediately she reached over and began slow-stroking my long ago hardened dick. I didn't feel nearly so bad about having remained out of the game at that point. There's something to be said about watching a slithering snake of sexual activity taking place just below your feet, and having a beautiful woman sitting beside you working your shlong for you at the same time. One by one people began to drop out in cries of continued multi-orgasmic ecstasy. Frankly, I was surprised that Nancy was till hanging in there. She'd managed to soon after finish off Mr. Mushroom, nearly catching a face full of his exploding mushroom cloud in the process. She'd then found herself once again face to pussy, so to speak with Carol's magnificent little cunt. I remembered toying and playing with that one myself. I was now caressing one of Jackie's magnificent breasts; she in turn was continuing to play with my more than aroused penis. I was playing a game of my own at that point, and though not an official entrant into the game, was endeavoring to see how long it would be that I could hold out. Someone else came, and an older gentleman to whom I'd been "introduced" earlier now took up position on my wife. He immediately began to lick her wide spread open pussy, I saw her shivering and felt that she was definitely not too far behind now herself. To my greatest surprise however, I heard Jerry's deep throated near growling groan and looked up just in time to see Samantha quickly spin both of her hands in opposite twists and directions on that massive prick of his. Obviously that last little maneuver had done the trick for her, and he once again erupted in a showering geyser of spunk. I noticed it wasn't nearly as voluminous as it had been the first time, but was certainly note worthy. Only seconds after that, Carol's own cunt erupted and she was gone. It was down to three now. My wife, Samantha, and as she moved to take up position on the only remaining male, I began to wonder if Nancy would be able to make it through the next round. I glanced briefly around the room at that point as the three of them repositioned themselves once again. Nearly everyone was busily playing with or fondling one another in some way, including those who had been eliminated earlier. It was just too damn erotic not to get stimulated all over again. Only Jerry seemed to be incapable of sporting any kind of a firm erect cock, but after what he'd been through with Samantha's talented and skill full hands, I wasn't too terribly surprised. I watched as Sam applied the same technique to the last remaining male. It didn't take long. And suddenly there were two. Masturbation only now, Samantha reminded my beautiful wife. I watched them curl up side by side then, legs spread open wide. Sam's own beautiful pink-lipped pussy was obscenely displayed in a weird sort of way. I am sure that it was because of the loss of her limbs that it appeared so, but regardless of that fact, I had to control myself from diving down on the floor and sticking my tongue up her cunt. Jackie knew I was in a highly excited and aroused state. You would have lost a long time ago. She whispered. And she clasped my prick in such a way that she nearly caused me to jettison a load right there and then. Don't worry….I'll time it for you. She said. And went back to a perfect rhythm, keeping me in check for the time being. I immediately went back to watching the spectacle before me. Both women were groaning now, and it was hard to tell which one was losing ground, and which one was going to become the survivor of this little island play. Samantha was doing something to Nancy's hot quim, that much was for sure. She was writhing and squirming all over the floor. I was sure she wouldn't last much longer when I watched as she suddenly began to palm that wide-open displayed pussy of Sam's. She cupped it, palmed it in an ever-increasing slapping type of fashion, not painfully so, but damn close. The look on Samantha's surprised face was evident, she was really enjoying what it was my wife was doing to her. With renewed vigor, she attacked my own wife's cunt like a woman possessed. She twirled her fingers inside Nancy's cunt, tickled and teased her clitoris with her other hand, alternating strokes, speed, pressure. Whatever it took to try and finally bring her over the edge. The ebb and flow of the masturbatory contest was draining. One moment Samantha seemed to be teetering over the edge, in the next, Nancy was. Even the crowd who were still sitting around watching seemed to be mesmerized by the near titantic struggle that was taking place. Positioned as they were, I watched Nancy reach up with one hand underneath Samantha's ass. She was still pussy-pounding her cunt, obviously more directly now against her very exposed clitoris, but the moment she drove her finger inside Sam, obviously felt around inside for a moment, and then outwardly smiled. Whatever she touched, and however she touched it, Sam exploded like a bomb had suddenly gone off. Sam was a squirter. Her cunt suddenly seemed to expel a silvery thin stream of effervescent female nectar. It caught the shimmering red glow of the lights as it arched high into the air. The effect of which startled me. It was like watching one of those water shows where dancing fountains are backlit in colorful lights. Her cum streams were clear, and easily attracted the deep rich red hues of refracted light, turning each pulsating expulsion of her fluid into a wildly exotic laser light show. I had been so caught up in the weirdly bizarre scene before me, that only then did I realize that Jackie was busily wiping cum off my dick and was using it to masturbate with. The room exploded then into wild erotic and sensual applause. Nancy somewhat sheepishly stood, took an informal bow turning to the crowd in the room like an Olympic athlete and acknowledged everyone there separately. Samantha stood as well then, as only Samantha could. She moved over to where Nancy was standing and gave my wife's pussy an affectionate kiss of congratulations for having actually bested her. For few ever did. One by one, couples began to finally drift off towards other portions of the house together. Some obviously heading towards the showers. However in the world did you manage to last so long? I asked her. Simply, really. I had a quickie cum just before we got started. A quickie cum? How'd you manage to get away with doing that? I never saw you do anything! No. And you wouldn't have been able to either. Ever since I was a little girl, I learned that I could stand in a certain position, squeeze my legs together just right, hold it there for a moment…and wham. Quickie cum. I used to do it sometimes when I was bored, especially if I was standing around a bunch of grownups trying to look all cute and pretty for them. Little did they have any idea what I was busy doing to myself. I laughed then. So you cheated. I didn't cheat. No one said anything about cumming "before" the game got underway. I guess that was true. So. How often have you cum like that when you've been around me? I asked her. Nancy smiled, her eyes twinkled mischievously. Wouldn't you like to know? Yes. Yes I would like to know. I reiterated. But she simply turned, the same naughty smile etched into her face. We'll discuss that another time. Right now, I really could use a nice shower. Nancy took my hand and we strolled side by side down the hallway towards the baths. Wait up you two! I turned, and there was Emily swiftly coming up from behind us. You guys having a good time? She asked. You have no Idea Em, I said. Because of that, we're off to the showers to freshen up a bit. Wonderful. I'll join you she said. And Mr. Insatiable nodded his head in approval. We soon found and entered the bath area. A number of people were in attendance by this time. Emily guided us over towards the hot bath and we eased ourselves down into the hot steamy water. Several bars of fresh soap were conveniently situated in tiny little cubbyholes surrounding the blue tiled and marbleized styled tub. Emily almost immediately began washing and soaping my back. I in turn stood there doing the same thing to Nancy. Completing that, we turned, and completed the process in reverse. I of course effectively got two very nice rub downs in the process. Climbing out of that tub, we walked a short distance and climbed down into an even hotter one. Here we sat relaxing, chatting and getting to truly know one another better. I was still very taken with Emily's dark chocolate colored nipples. I watched her full breasts just bobbing above the surface of the water, it was hard not too. You really enjoy looking at my tits don't you? Emily stated. I realized then that I had in fact been staring directly at them. Can you blame him? Nancy chimed in then. They are beautiful boobs after all. Emily stood up then so that her breasts were clearly revealed to us both. Well….she said in that near southern sexy drawl of hers. I "do" have two of them ya'll know. I looked at Nancy…she looked at me, and we smiled knowingly at one another. I bent over, captured one of those sweet lushes brown nubs of hers in my mouth and greedily began kissing and sucking it. Nancy was doing likewise to Em's other breast, and the sound of hearing my wife's lips smacking and making deliciously naughty licking sounds soon had me competing with her to see who could make the loudest juiciest nip eating noises possible.