Choose Your Shot: An Interactive Erotic Adventure

by Christine d'Abo

  The older couple watched their partners, and seemed to want to join them. The husband reached between his wife’s legs and pressed down on her clit as he increased the pace of his thrusts. The younger woman rolled over and sucked the other woman’s nipples, the last thing she seemed to need to push her over the edge. With a shout, the older woman came, quickly followed by her husband. They collapsed together, the four of them laughing and kissing as they came down from their high.

  The second group also seemed close to the edge. The man getting fucked in the ass groaned.

  “I’m going to come. Fuck me harder. Yeah, yeah, yeah.”

  The woman between his legs had been moaning near constantly for the past ten minutes. Tegan wasn’t sure if the girl was experiencing the longest orgasm in the world, or if she was simply incredibly sensitive. Either way, she pushed the other woman off, carefully sat up and began to kiss her. They continued to make out as the guys thrusting into their partners continued to watch. The man fucking the girl came first, squeezing her hips so hard, Tegan could see the change in her skin color from where she sat. The second man held out until the guy he was fucking grabbed his own cock and began to stroke it madly.

  “That’s it. Come for me, bitch.” And he slapped the guy’s ass.

  Within a few strokes, the guy came, spilling his come on the floor. The other man lasted only another minute before joining his partner in bliss. They, too, fell to the floor, though there wasn’t the level of intimacy that the couples group engaged in.

  It was fascinating to see the differences in the groups. Tegan knew without being told that there was a deeper connection, and greater pleasure, between the couples than the others. It was arousing to see, the way they stared into each other’s eyes as they fucked. Their kisses were deeper, more passionate, something that made Tegan squirm as she watched them. It was as though she were invading their privacy by watching them. The other group was simply fucking—these couples were making love.

  God, she really wanted to be with a partner like that.

  Tegan was about to say something when three more people walked into the orgy room. It was only a matter of time before things started back up once more, and the connection she’d felt with the couples would be lost. It was better if she left now and found another room to spend time in.

  Giving the older man a smile, she waved her goodbye and left the room.

  Tegan goes into the clothing room.

  Tegan goes into the fucking-machine room.

  Tegan goes into the wax play room.

  Tegan goes to the dungeon.

  Tegan finds Eli.

  Please Go Back and Make a Selection.

  Voyeuristic Tendencies

  Go Back

  Tegan stepped into the orgy room and made her way to the back wall and a series of lounging chairs. There was an unwritten rule in this room that anyone sitting in a chair was off-limits. That way anyone who wanted to watch without feeling the pressure to participate could do so. More often than not, that person would find themselves pulled into the action at one point or another. But it was their decision to make, not the group’s.

  That wasn’t her intention, not at this point at least. She wanted to watch, allow her body and mind to absorb the bombarding sensations, tease herself into a state when she might want to do something to alleviate the tension. Or not. Sometimes she liked to push herself to the edge, force her body to wait until the right man came along to ease the burning between her legs.

  Of the nine people on the floor, there looked to be at least two couples. An older pair, at least in their mid-to late-forties, were currently standing naked in the center of the room kissing. They would have put the horniest teenagers to shame with the way they were devouring each other with their mouths, the clutch and slide of their hands against each other’s bodies. Tegan found she couldn’t look away from them.

  The woman’s long brown hair was highlighted with gray. Tegan admired the way it enhanced her beauty rather than making her look old. The woman wasn’t paper-thin, either. Her stomach had the soft swell of a mother’s, her hips were rounded and her ass no longer as firm as Tegan imagined it once was. The man didn’t seem to care about any of it. If anything, the way he ran his hands along her curves, squeezed and spread her ass cheeks and ground his hard cock against her belly, he seemed turned on by every inch of her. There was a whole lot of love packed behind the obvious lust.

  The other couple was a stark contrast. The woman seemed to be Tegan’s age, if not a bit younger. Her breasts were tiny and she lacked many of the curves that the older woman wore so well. Still, her partner didn’t seem to mind. Especially when she dropped to her knees and sucked his cock. She grinned up at him before swallowing him down halfway.

  The young man bucked his hips forward as he grabbed her face. “So fucking hot.”

  The remaining people might have been together, but more likely than not, they’d joined up once they’d entered this room. Two women and three men were mashed together on the floor, sliding and grinding against one another. One man fought one of the girls for a taste of another guy’s cock, moaning and laughing at the gasps and groans coming from the recipient of the suction. The other girl was pulled up onto her hands and knees while the third man slipped on a condom and began to fuck her pussy. The remaining man positioned his cock by her mouth, allowing her to suck him off while she got fucked.

  The noise levels jumped up another level, making it a bit harder for Tegan to remain detached from the show in front of her. Her fingers itched to reach beneath her leather skirt and press against her clit. She could scratch at the swollen nub through her panties, pressing and flicking the sensitive flesh through the barrier. No, shit, that wasn’t why she was here. This was about them, letting them find their joy with each other while she witnessed their coupling. Though porn had nothing on what this live show was doing to her body.

  The older couple had moved on from kissing and were now lying on the floor. The man was flat on his back while his wife—yes, Tegan was certain they were a happily married couple—climbed on top of him. When she turned around into the 69 position, Tegan’s breath caught in her throat. That position was one of Tegan’s favorites, so getting to watch someone else was a huge turn-on.

  The wife spread her legs wide on either side of her husband’s head, giving her ass a little shake as she kissed the tip of his cock. Her husband groaned before he reached up, hooked his hands around his wife’s ass and pulled her pussy down to his mouth. The woman gasped and Tegan watched as a look of ecstasy crossed her face. It didn’t take the woman long to come back to her senses, lean forward and begin to suck her husband off in earnest.

  The young man had also taken an interest in what the older couple was doing. He pulled his girlfriend’s mouth from his cock, bent over and whispered in her ear. The young girl sighed, nodded as she stared at the older couple. Tegan’s breath caught and she had to force her legs farther apart when the young girl crawled over to the older couple, pulled the woman’s ass cheeks apart and joined the husband in eating out his wife.

  Fuck. That was the hottest thing she’d seen in years.

  The younger man looked over at Tegan, his cock hard and leaking, pressed against his belly, and cocked an eyebrow. The invitation to join them was clear. Hell, she was almost ready to jump out of her chair, strip naked and join in the muff-licking of the older woman. But that wasn’t what she wanted right now. Tegan gave him a smile, but shook her head. You’re not going to be able to resist them for long.

  He didn’t seem to care, giving her a shrug before moving around to the older woman’s face, lifting her chin and encouraged her to suck his cock.

  The second group had also moved on to the next stage of their fucking. One of the young women was on top of one of the guys, riding his cock. A second man was moving into position behind her, fingering her ass
in preparation. Tegan had only been double penetrated once in her life, and the experience had been one of the most intense things she’d ever lived through. This girl had either done it more than Tegan, or she was so far gone with lust she would have done anything.

  The man quickly moved on from fingering her ass to sliding his condom-covered cock into her. In a surprisingly short time, the two men began to work together to fuck her. The soft moans quickly morphed into loud shouts as the girl came hard. The sound of her orgasm sent a shiver through Tegan, and Tegan’s panties were now truly soaked. The other man and woman who’d been a part of the group of five were moving around the trio, licking and kissing any skin they could find.

  Unsure of where to look, Tegan’s gaze bounced from group to group as they fucked and writhed. The two couples had moved on from the 69 position to fucking side by side on the floor. The two women, young and old, were kissing each other as their partners pounded into them. The younger man was straining, his eyes squeezed shut in concentration as he slammed into his girlfriend over and over. The older man didn’t seem to have the same control issues, swiveling his hips on each thrust forward and pinching his wife’s nipples as he withdrew.

  Tegan would have preferred the experienced man. There was something amazing about being with a person who knew exactly what they wanted, knew how to pull the appropriate sensations from their partner, and did it with a sense of style. Not that she’d say no to a man with a well-hung cock. The young guy certainly had that going for him.

  The group of five had switched again. One of the guys was now on all fours and was being fucked by the man whose cock he’d sucked earlier. One of the girls was now beneath him, sucking his cock, while the other was licking her pussy. The final man was fucking the second girl and watching the action in front of him. Their bodies were all glistening with sweat and lube, flushed with arousal as they continued to chase their orgasms.

  A loud moan snapped Tegan’s attention back to the couples group. The younger man hadn’t been able to hold out. He pulled out of his girlfriend, ripped off his condom and came across her stomach. Tegan could see the drops of come across the woman’s skin, a contrast to the red flush and brown pubic hair. The man didn’t seem done, and moved between her legs to lick her pussy. The young woman grabbed at his hair, holding him in place as she squeezed her eyes shut and cried out. God, there was nothing more beautiful to Tegan than to see someone in the throes of pleasure.

  The older couple watched their partners, and seemed to want to join them. The husband reached between his wife’s legs and pressed down on her clit as he increased the pace of his thrusts. The younger woman rolled over and sucked the other woman’s nipples, the last thing she seemed to need to push her over the edge. With a shout, the older woman came, quickly followed by her husband. They collapsed together, the four of them laughing and kissing as they came down from their high.

  The second group also seemed close to the edge. The man getting fucked in the ass groaned.

  “I’m going to come. Fuck me harder. Yeah, yeah, yeah.”

  The woman between his legs had been moaning near constantly for the past ten minutes. Tegan wasn’t sure if the girl was experiencing the longest orgasm in the world, or if she was simply incredibly sensitive. Either way, she pushed the other woman off, carefully sat up and began to kiss her. They continued to make out as the guys thrusting into their partners continued to watch. The man fucking the girl came first, squeezing her hips so hard, Tegan could see the change in her skin color from where she sat. The second man held out until the guy he was fucking grabbed his own cock and began to stroke it madly.

  “That’s it. Come for me, bitch.” And he slapped the guy’s ass.

  Within a few strokes, the guy came, spilling his come on the floor. The other man lasted only another minute before joining his partner in bliss. They, too, fell to the floor, though there wasn’t the level of intimacy that the couples group engaged in.

  It was fascinating to see the differences in the groups. Tegan knew without being told that there was a deeper connection, and greater pleasure, between the couples than the others. It was arousing to see, the way they stared into each other’s eyes as they fucked. Their kisses were deeper, more passionate, something that made Tegan squirm as she watched them. It was as though she were invading their privacy by watching them. The other group was simply fucking—these couples were making love.

  God, she really wanted to be with a partner like that.

  Tegan was about to say something when three more people walked into the orgy room. It was only a matter of time before things started back up once more, and the connection she’d felt with the couples would be lost. It was better if she left now and found another room to spend time in.

  Giving the older man a smile, she waved her goodbye and left the room.

  Tegan goes into the clothing room.

  Tegan goes into the fucking-machine room.

  Tegan goes into the wax play room.

  Tegan goes to the dungeon.

  Tegan finds Eli.

  Please Go Back and Make a Selection.

  Voyeuristic Tendencies

  Go Back

  Tegan stepped into the orgy room and made her way to the back wall and a series of lounging chairs. There was an unwritten rule in this room that anyone sitting in a chair was off-limits. That way anyone who wanted to watch without feeling the pressure to participate could do so. More often than not, that person would find themselves pulled into the action at one point or another. But it was their decision to make, not the group’s.

  That wasn’t her intention, not at this point at least. She wanted to watch, allow her body and mind to absorb the bombarding sensations, tease herself into a state when she might want to do something to alleviate the tension. Or not. Sometimes she liked to push herself to the edge, force her body to wait until the right man came along to ease the burning between her legs.

  Of the nine people on the floor, there looked to be at least two couples. An older pair, at least in their mid-to late-forties, were currently standing naked in the center of the room kissing. They would have put the horniest teenagers to shame with the way they were devouring each other with their mouths, the clutch and slide of their hands against each other’s bodies. Tegan found she couldn’t look away from them.

  The woman’s long brown hair was highlighted with gray. Tegan admired the way it enhanced her beauty rather than making her look old. The woman wasn’t paper-thin, either. Her stomach had the soft swell of a mother’s, her hips were rounded and her ass no longer as firm as Tegan imagined it once was. The man didn’t seem to care about any of it. If anything, the way he ran his hands along her curves, squeezed and spread her ass cheeks and ground his hard cock against her belly, he seemed turned on by every inch of her. There was a whole lot of love packed behind the obvious lust.

  The other couple was a stark contrast. The woman seemed to be Tegan’s age, if not a bit younger. Her breasts were tiny and she lacked many of the curves that the older woman wore so well. Still, her partner didn’t seem to mind. Especially when she dropped to her knees and sucked his cock. She grinned up at him before swallowing him down halfway.

  The young man bucked his hips forward as he grabbed her face. “So fucking hot.”

  The remaining people might have been together, but more likely than not, they’d joined up once they’d entered this room. Two women and three men were mashed together on the floor, sliding and grinding against one another. One man fought one of the girls for a taste of another guy’s cock, moaning and laughing at the gasps and groans coming from the recipient of the suction. The other girl was pulled up onto her hands and knees while the third man slipped on a condom and began to fuck her pussy. The remaining man positioned his cock by her mouth, allowing her to suck him off while she got fucked.

  The noise levels jumped up another le
vel, making it a bit harder for Tegan to remain detached from the show in front of her. Her fingers itched to reach beneath her leather skirt and press against her clit. She could scratch at the swollen nub through her panties, pressing and flicking the sensitive flesh through the barrier. No, shit, that wasn’t why she was here. This was about them, letting them find their joy with each other while she witnessed their coupling. Though porn had nothing on what this live show was doing to her body.

  The older couple had moved on from kissing and were now lying on the floor. The man was flat on his back while his wife—yes, Tegan was certain they were a happily married couple—climbed on top of him. When she turned around into the 69 position, Tegan’s breath caught in her throat. That position was one of Tegan’s favorites, so getting to watch someone else was a huge turn-on.

  The wife spread her legs wide on either side of her husband’s head, giving her ass a little shake as she kissed the tip of his cock. Her husband groaned before he reached up, hooked his hands around his wife’s ass and pulled her pussy down to his mouth. The woman gasped and Tegan watched as a look of ecstasy crossed her face. It didn’t take the woman long to come back to her senses, lean forward and begin to suck her husband off in earnest.

  The young man had also taken an interest in what the older couple was doing. He pulled his girlfriend’s mouth from his cock, bent over and whispered in her ear. The young girl sighed, nodded as she stared at the older couple. Tegan’s breath caught and she had to force her legs farther apart when the young girl crawled over to the older couple, pulled the woman’s ass cheeks apart and joined the husband in eating out his wife.