Story 211 Naughty Games.

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Hi from Tom & Betty.

Part One - Tom Here First.

        When we decided to go on the trip to India, Betty and I planned to get into all the fun, everything we could. We knew it was going to be sexual. Steve and Sharon had made that very clear. That evening in our lounge, as Betty lay there recovering from that huge orgasm, Steve told her there would be more of those if we went to India with them. So, we both had no doubts, what we were getting into.

       So far, that had been the case too. Even before we reached India, we’d had some fun in Singapore. In India, there had been lots more. Our ages didn’t seem to matter with these younger Indian girls, they still wanted to play.

       Now, our stay in India was coming to an end. There was only one weekend left, the nude weekend at Sarvesh’s house. This was going well too. After all the fun with the chess games, things were a bit quiet during the afternoon. Sarvesh had told us that there would be a big evening so I think many of us were relaxing waiting for that. Some of us getting a bit of shut-eye too. He also said there would be a contest called ‘Pussy Row’ and any men who wanted to take part had to avoid sex from lunchtime onwards. That had the effect of quietening things down too.

       Late that afternoon, we began to prepare for the party. Not much needed doing outside but there was a lot going on in the kitchen. I went in and offered to help. Got placed at the table with an endless supply of food items to be cut, sliced and prepared for the various dishes the girls were doing. I don’t mind that really, just happy I could help. Anyway, in the kitchen I got to participate in the comments, teasing and laughing as they worked. These Indian women were as bad as us men Their conversation became rather x-rated as they talked about other nude weekends and what they intended doing this time.

        By 5pm, everything was done and everyone was called for dinner. We took some time to head back to the rooms we were using to get changed, rather getting dressed for the party. That was one of the rules for this, we had to all start in our clothes. I noticed Betty put on a swimsuit under her clothes. I’d been expecting she’d have worn those sexy red undies but she was concerned about getting them wet in the pool.

        First off was dinner, what they had been cooking all afternoon, it was a grand spread. There was enough food left to keep us going for the rest of the weekend. Even during the meal, it was sexual. Many of the girls were already stripped down to bikinis. One or two were even dared to flash their nipples too.

        After dinner, we were ready for the games. Now it was time for Amita to take over and get things started. She announced the program for the evening so everyone knew what would be happening. Most of us knew already but I think it might be useful if I provided that list here before I continue describing my part in it.

         The theme for this party was based on some earlier times a group of New Zealanders and Indians had got together for some fun at Sarvesh’s house.  See Letter 53 - Nude Day Two; and Letter 56 Part C – Wet T-Shirts.           

                Wet T-shirt Contest.

                Strip Water Volleyball.            

                Blind-fold Feel-up.

                Shaving Contest.

                Pussy Row.

Wet T-shirt Contest.

         They followed what had happened in the story with ten ‘girls’ lining up in T-shirts and bikini bottoms. I suggested Betty joined in but she hesitated and then they had their ten contestants. It was then we noticed, one of the contestants was a man. Brian was standing there in shorts and a T-shirt. Some people called cheat! But Amita decided for fun he could compete too.

         Of course, it was all a lot of fun. The ‘girls’ were wet down, a couple getting cheeky to the water boys and having a bucket poured over their heads which ended up with the offending water boy, Steve, getting thrown in the pool. Ha! Ha! These girls had some fight, they weren’t taking any shit from the guys.

        As is normal with these contests, the T-shirts became wet, and in this case, very see-through, clearly showing the breasts and nipples of each girl. The Indian girls, with their darker nipples, really showed up well through the white of the shirts. It seemed to be part of the water boy's job to rub his hands over each chest to ensure they were wet all over. This was taken calmly from some girls while others didn’t take it so well, attacking the other water boy, Joyce’s husband Jeremy, and trying to throw him in the pool too. Obviously, being a water boy was a dangerous role in this contest. It was only the judges who managed saved him.

         Now the judges came along. Sarvesh was the head judge; Donald from Australia and Mike were the other two. It seems the judging process was intended to be as much physical as visual in this contest. They each ‘inspected’ each girl and while some girls accepted all the feeling, others objected. When Donald touched Shanti on the breast she strongly objected.

        “You can’t touch me like that!”

        “Why not? I’m a judge.”

        “More like a dirty old man.”

        “Be nice, Shanti. Stand there and get your titties felt up, like a good girl.”

        “Good girl!”

        “Ok! Bad girl then.”

        That was it! She went for him, pushing him back towards the pool before he could resist. The girls on either side, Katrina and Sairu, joined in. Yes, Donald ended up in the pool before the other men could save him but I noticed he grabbed onto Katrina at the last moment, taking her in with him. They landed in the water with his arms wrapped around her. That was a bit sexual. We all got a laugh out of that one. I also notice he gave her a good feel-up before they got out of the water. I think saw a hand down inside her bikini bottom. I also notice there was not much resisting on her part either.

        “Ok, girls – T-shirts off now,” Mike announced.

        Again, came the objections.

        “Why do we need our tops off?”

        “This is a wet T-shirt contest, not topless.

       Some of the girls were arguing with him, asking why they had to go topless. We knew they all would do it but for some like Shanti and Amita, it was also part of the game to fight the process every step of the way.       

        T-shirts were removed and breasts bared ready to be inspected to ensure they were real. Yes, you’ve already guessed it, this involved some more feeling too. One judge, Sarvesh, did what Shanti decided was too much touching and found himself in the pool too. These girls, I love it!  I was amazed at how they were willing to fight with the men, a couple of them easily threw him in. Then the girls got hold of the water buckets from Jeremy and things turned into a water fight. The judges got soaked, the two water boys Jeremy and Steve too and some of those watching as well. When Amita turned on the hose many of the rest of us got wet too, including me.

        Finally, the judges decided bikini bottoms had to be removed too. Of course, there were lots of protesting by the girls over that one but we all knew they would do that too. Along came the judges to inspect pussies too. Yes, that involved some touching there too and that same naughty water boy, Steve, was there too. The way he was feeling Sairu’s pussy ended up with him in the pool again. She didn’t object, I actually had the impression she was enjoying it, standing there with her eyes closed, even gave a soft moan too. Naughty girl! But the girls on either side of her did object. Maybe, they were jealous. Ha! Ha!

        When they came to Brian we all waited to see what the judges would do to him. We didn’t think he’d get the same feeling up the girls had got. No, the judges decided he was too sexually excited so needed to cool off. Yes, in the fight that followed, he ended up being thrown into the pool by the judges, along with a judge, a couple of girls and Steve the water boy again.

        In the end, Sairu was chosen as the winner. I’m unsure why but then the whole purpose was having fun, not a real contest so it really didn’t matter. In the story, they had all been declared winners.

Strip water volleyball.

         Next Amita was asking for players for the strip water volleyball game. She wanted five guys and five girls.  I was pleased when my wife Betty, volunteered. Each contestant had to wear three items so they were sorting out clothing to wear in the pool. Betty ended up in shorts and a t-shirt over her one-piece swimsuit.

        A net had been hung across the pool and with Shanti & Mike standing on each side as umpires, the game got underway.

        The first round was won by the girls who appeared to be a stronger team. Each of the guys threw an item of clothing onto the poolside. Next round was won by the guys with each of the girls removing one item too. Then, to everyone's surprise, the next two rounds went to the girls, leaving all five guys naked at the other end of the pool.

        Suddenly the guys attacked, coming under the net straight at the girls. Sairu and Paula were first, they bikinis being quickly removed before two guys came to my wife. It didn’t take them long to get her naked while Joyce was being stripped too. Meanwhile, Katrina had tried to escape by climbing out of the pool but Mike and Jeremy were there on the side to push her back in for the waiting guys. She was quickly stripped naked too.

        I heard Shanti say to Mega, “Nobody escapes from a strip volleyball game, but they always try.”

        Another two teams competed in the second game with us boys losing to the girls again. I went under the net with the other men. Straight in front of me was Hansini. She saw me coming and tried to run but I managed to grab her while Jeremy quickly got her bikini off. Leaving her we went after Amita who had managed to get up the stairs. She didn’t last long before being caught by those watching and thrown into us. Again, with Jeremy’s help, she was soon naked but still resisting.

       We soon fixed that. With her breast and nipple close to my face, I went in for the kill, taking her nipple with my lips and sucking. Meanwhile, Jeremy was giving her pussy a good work over with his fingers. She soon settled down with that. I’m sure it would have gone further if the umpires didn’t call for us to stop molesting Amita so the final game could be played.

       It turned into an all-girls final which became a tightly fought game as well. I notice after that game the winners weren’t stripped by the losers. Not that it was needed since they were almost naked anyway.

Blind-fold Feel-up.

         Now this game was a lot sexier. I was surprised when Betty volunteered to play. In this game, each girl needed a partner so I was pulled in to play too. Getting to play with the tits and pussies of these sexy girls – I’m not going to say no to that.

         Round One was just where Amita asked questions about each person’s partner. So, I was taken away with the other men while they asked Betty and the other girls, some questions about our relationships and sex life. I thought we knew each other fairly well after all these years and so I knew we would do pretty good in this round.

         Then we returned to Betty and the other girls and we were asked the same questions. Yes, as I expected, we did very well and came out of this round just one point behind the leaders, Mike and Shanti.

         Round Two was the kissing round. The girls were blindfolded and asked to stand in a line. The guys then came along the row to kiss each girl. The secret was to kiss each girl in a way they would know who their partner was. In Betty and my case, this seemed it would be hard so we arranged a secret way of telling each other. We used a light touch on each other’s ear. Yes, I am admitting we were cheating, Ha! Ha! But it worked, didn’t it? Helped us to beat most of you guys.

         Now, something really funny happened in this round. Brian stepped back and Jenny took his place. There was confusion with some of the girls while others openly protested that this was a woman. Shanti even said it was Jenny. Wow! How did she know that? Well, if they had seen the story in those earlier Letters, they would have guessed this trick would be tied.

        Again, there were funny bits where breasts got touched by the guys too. I notice the girls had more fight in them than the men did, protesting at getting felt up when there was only meant to be kissing.

       Next, the guys were blindfolded and the girls came along to kiss them. This part got a bit sexy too as some girls took their chance to ‘play’ with some of us men. I’m not sure how feeling my cock through my swim shorts fits in with kissing but it happened a couple of times. Of course, what they felt was hard and ready for some action.

      Round Three was the topless feeling round. Oh, this was sexier as the girls removed their tops and lined up blindfolded. Yes, we went down the line, touching and feeling each girl, anywhere above the waist. Oh well! This was great. A line of beautiful tits to play with. Lovely breasts, from the huge ones of Paula’s and my wife, down to the small ones of some of the younger girls. Nice nipples too, most were hard and ready. Oh, I love those large Indian nipples, ones you can really get your mouth around. Yes, we all took our time with their breasts. Going all over them, giving each girl a real good feel-up. It was interesting watching what those guys were giving Betty. She didn’t seem worried, smiling, enjoying the attention. Liked getting her tits felt up, did she? Naughty girl!

       Again, some girls got very vocal, protesting about what certain men were doing. Shanti really had some fight in her so along came Jeremy, the water boy, pouring a bucket of water over her head to ‘cool her off,’ he said. Oh, she reacted to that. Her blindfold came off and she was after him. He was bending down at the poolside for more water and didn’t see her coming. He glanced up at the last moment as she hit him, both of them ending up in the pool. Shanti and Mike lost all points for that round because she took her blindfold off.

       Of course, the guys were then blindfolded and the girls came along the row playing with them too. Since the girls were still topless some used their breasts in the feeling process too which I thought was rather sexy with just their nipples running across the man’s chest.

       What I liked about this game is that while it started off fairly tame, the sexual energy was building with each round. Making contact like we were was exciting for both those feeling and those receiving. I had certainly taken my chance to play with what were obviously some very horny women.

       Round Four was the final, bottomless feeling. Now, this got really sexy as the girls had their pussies felt up. Again, there was some fun. The water boy Steve got on the end and began feeling up the girls too. He got away with it on the first three girls but Shanti had been counting.

       “Who are you?” she asked.

       “A contestant,” Steve replied.

       “Steve again!”

       Now other girls were protesting. They were pulling their blindfolds off. Steve suddenly realised the danger he was in and ran around to the other side of the pool. Three girls went each way and had him trapped. He tried to run at three girls but they held him while the other three ran to help. They picked him up, took him to the poolside and then threw him in. It didn’t work so well as four of the girls plus Jeremy, ended up in with him.

        When they came to the boys, most of us had erections and those that didn’t soon got them. The girls didn’t hold back either, giving our cocks a really good going over. With what one girl was doing to me, I thought I was going to give her a load before she stopped and moved on.

        Now came judging by Amita. She selected Betty and me as the winning team. Others protested but it seems we gained points when others ‘misbehaved,’ took off their blindfolds and had their points removed. Not that anyone really cared who won as it had all been a lot of fun.

            

Pussy Row.

         Wow! This was the game I was waiting for. I had heard it had been played once before and knew how sexy it was. This time, there were a lot more people present so I wondered how it would go. I’m surprised so many of the girls were willing to take part in this but then this party was all totally sexual so this was only another part of that.

         Ten girls lined up, with their bikini bottoms off and turned to bend over the table. This was hot the way they stood like that; their legs slightly parted, showing everything, they had. Brian suggested someone needed to inspect to see each girl had a real pussy.

         I thought this was totally silly until suddenly I was the one being selected as Inspection Officer. So, I went down the line of girls, looking closely and touching each girl’s pussy, some were really turned on by this too. Nice and juicy with their lips swollen and open. I had three more girls to do when something really funny happened.

        Suddenly, water boy Steve appeared with his bucket again. He was out to get Shanti back for throwing him in the pool. Going up behind her he threw a full bucket of cold water over her head and back.

       She let out a scream then turned to see Steve still holding the bucket.

       “You again!”

       She went for him. He turned to run but she was on top of him. Other girls joined in, both contestants and others in the audience were too. Guys got into it too and many people ended up in the pool that time before Amita was finally able to restore order again. I never got to inspect the last three pussies.

         Now the girls were bending over again and the eight male volunteers were found as contestants and another few guys were selected as exciters. I was wondering what they were for. I would have liked to have been one of those contestants but decided it was better I wasn’t. Anyway, Hansini was second in the line and I’m sure that hot Indian pussy would have finished me off.

        I now found out what the exciters had to do. They were given lubricant gel and went along the row, getting the girls wet and ready. Yes, I know what you are thinking. It involved them rubbing the gel over and into the girl's pussies. Just that was sexy enough to watch. It was clear some of the girls enjoyed it too. Katrina gave a deep moan which brought some smart remarks about were the girls allowed to orgasm too.

       Jeremy decided she needed cooling off. He was lining up with his bucket of water when Amita appeared in front of him. In the scuffle that followed both of them ended up wet but Katrina didn’t get a drop on her. Of course, as punishment, Jeremy was thrown into the pool again and his buckets removed. He then got told off as he was supposed to be playing the game.

       The male contestants each had a good coating applied over their cocks before they started down the line. My wife got asked to help with that. I think she was enjoying giving those hard cocks a work over too.

        The man had to stop at each girl and give fifteen good thrusts into her pussy before moving to the next girl. It was fun as everyone was counting off the thrusts. Amita told me that it would be almost impossible for a guy to get to Paula on the far end. And she was right too. The first four, all cum before getting to the end. Mike was in first place by getting down to Joyce before cumming over her behind.

        Then came Jeremy (Yes, water boy, Jeremy). With ease, he went right down the entire line, giving each girl the required number and still not cumming. Of course, everyone thought there was something wrong here. The girls had turned around, were arguing, accusing him of cheating but no one could say why. It was then that Shanti remembered seeing Jeremy slipping away with Kalki during the water volleyball games.

       “Where do you guys go during the volleyball?” she asked him.

       He just smiled.

       “What did you guys do?” Amita asked her.

       “What do you mean?” Kalki replied.

       “We saw you two slip away. Did you fuck him?”

       I think this poor Indian girl was embarrassed now all the attention was turned on her.   

       She just nodded her head.

      “Did Jeremy cum?”

      Again, this very embarrassed just girl nodded her head.

      “I knew it,” Shanti cried. “I knew something was wrong.”

      Jeremy tried to argue, saying it made no difference but Amita and Shanti didn’t agree. He was immediately disqualified making Mike the winner at eight girls.  

       Again, at the end of the day, who really cared? It was all just a lot of fun.         

         We were all in the pool again after the contests finished. Those who weren’t already naked soon were stripping to join in. Soon a ball was produced and a game started, boys against girls, keeping the ball from each other.

         I fully got into the action too. The favourite tactic of the boys was to come up behind the girl who had the ball, feeling her up until they could get the ball off her. I was close to Mega when two guys ganged up on her. They gave her a good going over but she resisted until finally, they wrestled the ball off her. I saw others girls getting similar treatment as well. Even my wife got into the thick of it a few times too.

         In return, the girls were using any tactic they could to get the guys too, often two or three of them joining to get some guy. It was a very sexual, contact game. They were very vocal too, especially the girls

        I saw Amita just in front of me waiting for the ball. Sharon was getting into trouble with a few guys so she threw Amita the ball. No other guy was near so I pushed off from the wall, my body coming against her back as my hands went around her, one going to a breast and the other to her pussy.

        “Hey! Who is that?”

        “Who do you think?” I replied.

        “Naughty Farmer!”

        By now two other men arrived and were taking the ball off her before she could throw it.

        “Ok!” she says to me. “You can let go now.”

        “Maybe I don’t want too,” I said in her ear.

        I think Amita is so hot and I’d been watching her all weekend now I had her, I wasn’t going to miss my chance for a good play. Feeling that hot sexy body, her swelling breasts with their hard nipples and that bushy pussy, was a delight. I wasn’t about to let her go now.

        “That’s against the rules.”

        “To hell with the rules,” I laughed.

        “Hey! Cheat!” she yells. “This guy is cheating. He won’t let me go!”

        I wasn’t expecting that. All attention was turned on to me, caught with my arms around Amita and my hands all over her. Suddenly there were four more girls, ganging up on me. I struggled against them with a couple of guys coming to my assistance too. It was also a bit sexy with lots of contact with naked female bodies. I’m fairly tall but before I knew it, they had picked me up and I found myself sitting on the poolside.

       It was then that Kalki noticed, “He has a hard one!”

       Of course, I did. With the contact of those naked women, what guy wouldn’t.

       Sairu giggled and reached out to me, her hand going around my shaft.

       I was embarrassed, everyone watching with this girl holding my hard cock like that but the girls didn’t care. They were ready to play and soon Kalki and Sairu were taking turns, giving me a great blow-job as I sat back resting against my hands behind me.

       Well with those two hot sexy girls working on me, what do you expect? The gun goes off and much to the delight of the girls watching hits Sairu in the face. Oh, she got teased over that one.

       That sort of finished the game in the pool as well and soon people were getting out and going to get more drinks. Not long after that people started pairing off and getting ready for bed.

       I was standing talking to a couple of men when someone came up behind me. A very female body pressed against my back as her hands came around me. One hand, went for my chest, her fingers finding my nipple, rolling it between her thumb and first finger. The other hand, went for my cock and balls, doing a good job of exploring down there.

       Then a voice behind me said, “I think we should finish what we started in the pool.”

       It was Amita.

       I slipped from her grasp, turning to face her. My arms went around her, pulling her body against mine. She reached forward and kissed me smack on the lips.

       Then she pulled away, taking my hand she said, “Come on, let’s go.”

       That was it. I was happy I had finally got to be with this sexy woman. But it didn't work out like this as Sairu and Kalki turned up reminding me of a promise I had made to them. I was a bit embarrassed letting Amita down and as I said above, would have liked to have been with her again. She was ok about it and let me go off with those two horny young ones. 
       Naughty girls! And they were naughty too. For most of the rest of the night in fact.   

Part Two - Hi from Betty.

Strip volleyball.

        I first got into a game of strip volleyball in the pool. They found four teams of five players, two of girls and two of guys. Each player had three clothing items on. When there was a score against their team, all players would take an item off. Three scores against them and they would be naked, losing the game.    

        The game went well for us, we had a strong team. Sairu, Paula, Sharon and Joyce were with me. Joyce was really good and each time she got the ball she really smashed it over at the guys. Before long the score was 1 – 3 to us. Yes, the guys on the other side of the net were naked and not taking it very well. Paula and Joyce weren’t helping by laughing at them and suggesting how useless they were.

        They took it for a while. Longer than I would have expected and then they attacked.

        Sairu and Paula were in front and soon the guys had them naked. I saw what was happening and tried to run. I was almost ready to follow Sharon up the stairs when three of them caught me. Soon they had Joyce and I naked too. I struggled but it was rather sexy those guys grabbing me and peeling my swimsuit off. There was some feeling going on too. One man still held me, his strong arms wrapped around me, his hand going to my breast. I looked down to discover it was Mootie.

       “Hey!” I said.

       “Nice tits,” he whispered in my ear before he pulled away from me.

       I wasn’t the least bit offended by him. In fact, you could say, rather pleased with his comment and his attention. I had enjoyed Mootie in New Zealand, looking forward to doing it all again if he wanted me.

       Some of the people on the deck had caught Sharon and she was pushed back in to be stripped of her bikini too. We all heard Shanti’s comment, ‘No one escapes from a strip volleyball game, but they always try.’

       In the second game, the girls took out the boys again so we ended up putting on our wet clothes to play another team of girls, an all-girls final. This time after putting up a good fight we lost. Of course, we didn’t bother stripping the winning team as had happened in the two previous games. Anyway, they didn’t need much stripping, being left in only bikini bottoms by the end of the game.

Blind-fold Feel-up.

        The second contest I got involved in was the feel-up contest. I thought it was going to be really sexy playing that. I knew what I was getting into because I had heard what Amita was planning. So, earlier that afternoon I’d gone back and studied that story again.

        Of course, Tom was my partner so just before the contest started I got to whisper to him “Touch my ear.”

        Tom and I did well in the First Round which was personal questions. This just gave us second place behind Mike and Shanti. 

        For the second round, they lined us up and handed us each a blindfold. They were actually elastic sweatbands that one might wear in a gym but they worked well to block everything out. Now the men began to move down our line for what Amita called the kissing round.  As each guy came past they would kiss me on the cheek, neck or lips. Of course, not knowing who or what was coming made this extra sexy.

        I was trying to identify Tom as I thought it would at least be something if I picked him correctly. Then one guy kissed me directly on my lips. It was a hot kiss and he seemed like a bigger man, taller than me. This must be Mootie or Joseph, I thought. The next man was shorter, and he also kissed me on the lips. A hand briefly touched me on the ear which for this round was against the rules. Amita didn’t call him for it so looks like he got away with it. I felt sure this was Tom.

        The next ‘man’ had very soft lips that kissed me on the cheek. I felt what were breasts briefly touch me then pull away. In the story a girl had stepped into the row but who was it.

       “Are you a girl?” I asked but got no reply.

       I noticed Amita wasn’t talking so suddenly I thought it must be her. I was going to call her name at the end but Shanti beside me made a big thing about it and said it was Jenny. She admitted it was her and the guy she replaced stepped in.

       I did ok, getting or guessing five out of the eight guys. Tom also did well getting six of us girls. Amita later told me she caught me touch Tom’s ear but let it go.

       Now came the next round where breasts were bared. I pulled my swimsuit down to my waist knowing I was standing there blindfolded with my chest on show, to everyone. Now along came the guys. Oh, this was much naughtier. The instructions were, they could touch anything above my waist but every guy went straight for my tits. Yes, I have large ones that must have been an attraction too. They had their hands all over, touching and rubbing over my nipples too. One cheeky guy even put his head between them. That was a bit naughty!

       Some guys also touched me elsewhere too and then came that gentle touch on my ear. Tom again! That was good. So, I’d thought I had at least half of them.

       Now I was mildly surprised at Shanti. She was so vocal. Complaining at each guy as they were touched her. She was right beside me in this line-up. Suddenly I felt water splash over me and Shanti lets out a scream.

      “Steve again,” she cried.

      I hear some scuffling, someone bumped against me and there was lots of noise and yelling. I pulled the blindfold up just in time to see Shanti and Steve plunge into the pool. I pulled my blindfold back in place and I heard Shanti join us in line and the game continued but she was still complaining at everyone. Of cause, people were calling back and giving her cheek too which only made her worse.

       When we did the men, I managed to give Tom our signal too.  So, we did ok in that round too. By then, we were nowhere near the top but we weren’t last either. I also must confess to taking my time feeling over Mootie’s tight chest too. Saw him smiling underneath his blindfold band. I’m sure he knew it was me. It was confirmed when he guessed me correctly.

       Now came round four. This was totally sexy for me. I reached down taking my swimsuit with me and as it dropped to the ground stepped out of it. Here I was blindfolded and nude, waiting for eight men to touch and feel my pussy. Just the thought made my body shudder. Mike must have seen it as he said, “Calm down Betty, we haven’t started with you yet!” That brought a laugh from everyone.

        So along came the men, eight of them, eight giving my body a good feel up. Not just my pussy either as some went back to my tits too which was kind of against the rules but Amita seemed to ignore that. And yes, there was that one touch on my ear again. Two others also touched my ear but one was firmer and one just touched the top edge. I still knew which one was Tom.

       But it was what they did down below that really got to me. With some guys, it was not just their fingers on the outside, down over my pussy. I was excited by this, my lips open and swollen allowing their fingers to press into me. Some took advantage of that, pressing their fingers into me, one even rubbed my clitty for a moment too. That round was so hot.

       Tom has mentioned that this round burst into a riot when the girls tore off their blindfolds and attacked the boys. I left mine on but just pulled up as I stood watching the fun. For this, I gained the points that helped us win the game.

       Now we had a row of hard cocks to play with. It was interesting seeing and feeling the different cocks as I moved down the line. When I came to Tom I gave him the signal. When I came to Mootie I took my time and rubbed all over his hard black rod. I was wondering what it would feel like inside me. Someone called out, "Stop playing with Mootie, Betty." That got a laugh but it also meant the guys knew it was me. They all called my name correctly that round.

        In the end, Tom and I were declared the winners. Amita said it was because I had behaved myself and not removed my blindfold.

        Mootie was close and he asked me quietly, “Did you have fun playing with our cocks?”

        I grinned and agreed that I did.

        He then added that he enjoyed playing with my pussy too.

        Oh, wow! This guy was openly showing his interest.

        I wondered if I might be getting lucky with him later.

Shaving Contest.

        I notice Tom forgot to mention this one. Don’t know why, for me, it was one of the best. I don’t usually shave my pussy but the thought of doing it here was a bit of a turn on. I was quick to get into this one and soon was sitting on the table with my legs up and open, showing all that I have to everyone watching.

        In this contest, there were three other women and a couple of men. I looked over at Kalki beside me and laughed, “This is going to be interesting.”

        She giggled and agreed with me. I was mildly surprised that she had decided to enter this contest which was total exhibitionism.

        Those doing the shaving were handed their razors and a cup of warm water. They each had some shaving cream too. They were going to sit on seats in front of us between our open legs to complete their work.

        It was at this point that something surprising happened. Tom was about to sit down when Mootie was beside him asking, “Can I do that for you?”

        Tom looked at me, then smiled and nodded. Suddenly, I found Mootie between my legs rather than Tom. Yes, I was surprised but not shocked. He had been giving me the come-on all evening so if he wanted to play between my legs, I was ok for that too. I just hoped it would lead to more.

        He started with a small pair of scissors as he took the surplus wool off. There was a lot too, making quite a pile beside him. Yes, my growth was still thick down there. I’d trimmed a bit, for the holiday knowing there would be nudity but still had left most of it on. Now he was taking all of it off, even pulling my thighs open wider to reach right down between them.

        He reached for the shaving gel rubbing it all over, giving me a nice pussy massage as he did. Yes, his fingers were everywhere, touching everywhere. It felt good, turning me on, in fact. The thought of him looking at me so closely, feeling him touching me, even down over my open exposed lips. It was so sexy. He must have noticed there was more juice than just the gel he was applying.

       Now came the shaving. He started at the top, taking tiny strokes of the razor as he worked down lower between my legs. From time to time he would dip the razor in the warm water, from time to time drip more water on to my pussy.

       I’d better stop called it a pussy as by now it was fast becoming a bare beaver. There wasn’t much hair left. He was deep between my thighs, doing along each side of my lips. His fingers touched me, right on the hood over my clitty. I was so turned-on by then, I couldn’t help it. My body gave a small shudder.

      “Calm down, honey,” he said. “Save that until my hard cock is inside you.”

      “Oh, fuck!” I almost cum at the thought of that.

      He laughed and said, “That was close.”

      Now, he was finished, using the last of the water to wash me off. He sat back to admire his handy work among other things. Seeing one last bit, he reached in with the razor to take it with a short stroke and he was finished.

      The judging came now as we lay with our legs open, everything on display. It didn't take the judges long to decide. I think it was my near orgasm that did it. I came first. I was pleased with that but have to admit, having Mootie touching me all over, doing that to me was better than any prize. And I was beginning to think my final prize for the evening might be that monster he kept between his legs. But that was getting ahead of myself, isn’t it, there was one more contest to get through first.  

Pussy Row.

       So, I had taken part in three sexy games and had fun too. Now we came to the final game. This was Pussy Row. I had never seen it played before. It sounded much too sexy for me so I decided to watch. Again, Tom has already described this game above so I’ll confine myself to giving you my part and my impression of it.

       Then Mootie was beside me. “Are you going to play?” he asked.

       “I’m not sure. This game is a bit much for me.”

       “No, it’s not,” he replied. “I’m looking forward to getting my cock in your hot pussy.”

       Oh, that was bold.

       “But you have to do the other girls too.”

       “No Betty,” he replied. “I’d stop when I get to you.”

       “Stop for what?”

       I knew what he would stop for, I wanted him to say it.

       “Stop to finish in your beautiful pussy.”

       “Thanks to you, it’s not a pussy now.”

       “Ahhh! But it’s still beautiful.”

       I was sure that I would be getting lucky with him now.

       Now, Pussy Row is always the last game they will play at a party because it crosses the line and becomes full sex. Any person who takes part in it will also participate in full sex as well. On top of the girls who take part in the line and the males who ‘play’ the game, Amita, called upon others to help too. These people are the exciters who get both the males and females ready for what happens during the game. Once the game starts the contestants follow each other down the row fairly quickly, one going as soon as the one before finishes.

       This time Amita a new role which surprised many of us, including the girls taking part. When she announced she needed an Inspection Officer, to confirm each pussy was real. This got a big laugh from many of us but when she selected my husband to take the role, people began to realise that this too, was a sexy part of the game. I went forward with him, not that I needed too, but I wanted to have a closer look.

       He started on his way down the row, starting with Jenny first. She was leaning forward over the table with her bum pointed towards us and her legs apart. Yes, this really showed what she had, both ginger pussy and bum hole openly displayed. That, in its self, was sex enough. But Tom didn’t just look, he reached forward and actually touched her, running his fingers down between her bum cheeks giving her a good feel-up too. She felt it too, letting out a deep sigh which amused many people. One guy called, ‘Are the girls allowed to cum too?’ which also got a laugh from many of us.

        I watched Tom move on to Hansini and begin his ‘inspecting’ of her but then Amita pulled me away, saying she had a job for me. She wanted me to be one of the exciters for the boys. This involved rubbing them, covering them with lube-gel and get them hard. Not too much as they had to play the game.

        First, I did Brian as he was going to be first to go down the row. He was hard already, just by looking at all those exposed pussies so really all he needed was a quick coating of gel. I got to do Mike next and he was almost ready too. The final guy I got was Mootie. He needed a bit of play to get him hard and I began coating his balls and cock with the gel.

       “Do you like him, Betty?” Mootie asked, nodding down at his cock.

       “Yes,” I replied.

       “He likes you too,” he said. “Wants to meet your pussy too.”

       Now that was bold, him telling me he wanted to fuck me like that.

       “Keep your mind on the job,” I told him. “You’ve got a pussy row to get through.”

       He reached out and actually touched my breast.

       “I told you, if you were in it, I wouldn’t bother going any further.”

       “Hey!” said Amita. “Stop that, Mootie.”

       He stopped and looked at her and laughed.

       “You can play with Betty later,” she said, laughing too.

       “Oh, I intend too,” he replied as he turned to take his turn going down the row of pussies.      

       Well, I think our little conversation and the fact that I had played with his cock longer than I should have, meant that when Mootie started he was more excited than he should have been. He was gone, by the third girl, in fact, it had looked like his wife Hansini, girl number two was going to get it.

       Tom has already told you how Jeremy made it down the entire row, much to everyone’s amazement but then it was discovered he had cheated and Amita disqualified him. I don’t think he intended to cheat. It was just that during the early games in the pool, he saw a chance to slip off with a sexy Indian woman. What man wouldn’t? She is a little hot one. Comes across as being quiet and shy but she is popular with the guys and seems to get into the action even if she wasn't involved in many of the games.

      This, of course, made Mike the winner which most of us thought was a good result.   

       Now the games were over and people were having their last drinks and pairing up with partners for the night. Mootie was beside me. He leaned over and whispered in my ear, “Got any plans for tonight?”

        “Yes,” I replied. “Some hot Indian guy wants me to join him.”

        He stopped and looked at me. Obviously, a bit surprised. Certainly, a bit disappointed.

        “I was hoping you and me……..”

        I laughed.

        “Come on Mootie. That hot Indian guy is you. You’ve been wanting it all evening. Let’s go do it.”

        A big smile came on his face. His arm went around me as we walked away. Just as I left the pool area I took the chance to look back. There was Tom, in a steamy embrace with Amita. It was clear he was going to get lucky too.   

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