Morning Surprise part5

Morning Surprise part 5

I was driving home and after the past amazing week I was now setting speed records from the station to my home. The excitement of just walking into my house, had my pulse racing.

I pulled into the garage and received a text message from Joan.

“Steve on the radiator in the passage is a blind fold put it on and knock on the kitchen door”.

What has she got planned for me now, I was thinking. I was always in a state of arousal these days. I could feel the stirring in my pants.

I walked in and there on the radiator was a black silk scarf, and a pair of those eye shades you get on aircraft.

I put the eye shades on first and tied the scarf around my eyes, with a knot at the back. I could not see a thing.

I put them on and fumbled my way to the kitchen door. I knocked twice.

Joan’s voice was the first thing that I heard. “Steve we have cooked up a little surprise for, so give me your hand and I will guide you to where I need you.”

She led me into the lounge; pushing me backwards into a chair.

“The blindfold is to stay on until I say otherwise, in a moment we are going to undress you, so don’t be alarmed” she said as I felt hands reaching to unbutton my shirt and trousers.

“We have devised a game just for you; it’s called who’s who. First we are going to take it in turns to suck your cock, then you have to say who it was, then we are going to fuck you and you have to say who it was, then you have to fuck our arses.
Are you getting the gist of the game honey”

Was I getting the gist, I was well ahead of her by now. I was already hard in anticipation.

I felt velvet soft lips engulf my helmet, and then two hands grasped my cock. I was trying so hard to think small hands, how big are Joan’s hands, Mel’s, Sandie’s. How big are their mouths?

The sucking had stopped, a minute later it started again, but this time I noticed more saliva, who drooled the most. How far was I going in. questions, questions.

Again the sucking stopped quickly replaced by another eager mouth. I thought this one must be Joan as I am sure I was deeper in her mouth than the others.

The sucking stopped and I could hear who ever it was getting up.
“OK Steve who was who” Joan said.

It was Mel, followed by Sandie followed by you.

As I was saying this I felt someone climb onto my lap, the wonderful feeling of your cock just passing pussy lips, the heat of initial entry, the slickness was wonderful. I lifted my arms to try and feel who it was, when they were slapped away.

“No cheating” Joan said from off to my left, well I knew it was not Joan.

Without you sense of sight, everything is so different and without your own personal sense of touch things take on a very strange sensation.

Who ever was bouncing on my cock, was having a high old time, but that stopped abruptly.

I have not lost my sense of smell and that scent was definitely angel, it’s one of my favourites.

Another body had climbed onto my lap and another pussy was being forced down onto my cock. I tried to think how tight this one is. But that would be no help, when you have a big cock, every one is tight.

Rhythm this one has very good rhythm, which of my girls has the best Mel does, it’s Mel. One down. I was starting to get the hang of this game.

Far too quickly it stopped. I was one hundred percent certain that that was Mel.

I waited a few minutes more, then the third person climbed onto my lap, this time she put a foot either side of my legs and was squatting down, slowly lowering her pussy to my cock, someone else took hold of my cock, and guided it into her pussy.
Tight is not the word to describe how this one felt, I could feel the muscles inside her pussy give way, to grant me access. Inch after inch was going in, but it was a struggle. Her pussy was wringing wet, juices were running from her, but still it was an effort to get me all in.

I was finally buried up to my balls, and I could feel how wonderful a sensation this was. I was enjoying this so much, I almost forgot to sniff this one, but again it was angel.

The tempo increased and I was really sorry that this one stopped.

“Ok “Joan said “who was who”

I did my mental calculations. “First Sandie, second Mel third Joan”.

Another hand went around my neck. I felt small feet on my thighs, I realised that this was arse fucking, and who ever it was, was squatting down on my lap facing away from me.

I always think that when you are deep inside someone’s arse the heat is enormous, no matter what the age arses are always tight. How was I supposed to guess who this was?

She started slowly, little by little I was getting deeper, and she was letting out small moans and whimpers. She must have all of me inside her now, the tempo increased until she was really pounding me into her. Then she stopped.

It’s really hard when all your instinct is telling you drive in hard, spew your load and then it stops.

Again another person climbed onto my lap, this one using the same technique as the last, I did feel that my entry was easier than the last. I was loving this game, we must play it more often, that way I can start to make mental notes, when I fuck the family.

That did start me to chuckle, fuck the family.

The bouncing up and down was so smooth this time, strong legs I thought, this has got to be Joan. Years of walking the beat and the sports, yes this must be Joan.

Time for the sniff test, angel again.