FAZER LOGIN4: Group sex“All participants have completed their rounds. I will now announce the results…”The basement fell silent except for the heavy breathing of the three blindfolded stepsons. Their lips and chins still glistened with juices.“Jake…set Number Two was your stepmother, Elena…you guessed correctly,” the supervisor announced clearly. “Ryan…number one is your stepmom…you guessed wrongly. And Tyler your guess was wrong too…your stepmom is number three.”Jake let out a low growl of victory as the blindfolds were removed. Ryan and Tyler blinked, flushed with frustration and arousal. The blindfold was removed, making them have a clear view of all three stepmom naked. Jake's vision was now clear, letting him a view of her flushed, nipples swollen and red from all the sucking, her shaved pussy visibly puffy, wet, and dripping down her thighs. She looked at Jake with dark, hungry eyes.“Winner takes all,” the supervisor continued. “Jake, the three stepmoms are yours to enjoy fully.”
3: Finger fucking round to identify my stepmom.“Guess recorded. Blindfold remains on. Tyler, you’re next. Step forward to the holes.”Tyler moved into position, the thick black blindfold remained tight over his eyes. The supervisor’s calm, authoritative voice guided him without emotion.“Begin with the Face round for Set Number One.”Tyler leaned forward. His warm, plush lips met hers. He kissed them deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth slowly, tasting the sweetness. A soft, muffled moan answered the kiss. He was about to devour her lips when the supervisor made him move further.“Face round complete for Set One. Next up the tits round.”Two heavy, soft breasts were pushed through the chest-level hole, they were warm and inviting. Tyler cupped them with both hands, feeling their full weight lay into his palms; they were plump, and already heating up in his palms. He latched onto the left nipple first, sealing his lips tightly around the stiff peak and sucking with long, hungry
“The guess is recorded. The blindfold will remain on till the end of the game. Ryan, you’re next…”Ryan’s pulse raced as he moved into position, the thick black blindfold already over his eyes, blocking his sight. The supervisor’s calm voice directed him precisely. “Begin with the Face round for Set Number One.”Ryan leaned in. Soft, warm lips met his. He kissed them hungrily, tongue sliding deep, tasting the subtle sweetness. A quiet moan answered him from the other side. The supervisor moved him on quickly.“Face round complete for Set One. Tits round.”Two full, heavy breasts were pressed through the chest hole. Ryan cupped them greedily, feeling their warm weight fill his palm; they were plush, soft, and perfectly rounded. He latched onto the left nipple first, sealing his lips tight and sucking with long, deep pulls. The nipple stiffened instantly against his tongue as he swirled and flicked it rapidly, drawing it deeper into his mouth. He switched to the right, biting down
“Welcome to the Partition Game. We have three stepsons, and three stepmothers behind the wall. You will stay blindfolded for all three roundsIn these three rounds the face, tits, and pussy of each stepmom will be on display. And the stepsons will touch, lick, suck, finger, and taste as much as you want, to identify their stepmom by her taste, texture, scent, and the way her body responds. You would not be able to speak, and there will be no removing blindfolds until after your guess. Note, full penetration is forbidden until all guesses are recorded. After the rounds, you will state your choice: Number One, Number Two, or Number Three. Correct guess wins you the ultimate reward…your stepmom and the two other stepmom worshipping your body. And any wrong guesses earns a pleasurable punishment. Jake, you’re first. Step forward.”A blindfold was wrapped around Jake’s eyes, making him unable to see anything. The supervisor’s voice guided him. “Begin with the Face round for Set Numb
JasonMy chest was heaving. My heart hammered against my ribs like a trapped bird. I looked down at the massive wooden jar sitting between us and the Chief. The white palm juice inside looked thick, and milky.I looked at Kess. Her face was pale, her fingers digging so hard into the fabric of her simple dress that her knuckles turned white. The hundreds of bare, sweaty bodies surrounding us were completely silent now. At least two hundred pairs of dark eyes were locked onto us, waiting for my breaking point.I turned my head toward the Chief, my jaw clenched so tight my teeth ached. "Can you give us a minute? I want to talk to my wife."The Chief didn't say a word. He just leaned back in his large wooden chair, a slow, knowing smile spreading across his wide face. He gave a single, lazy wave of his hand.I grabbed Kess by her elbow, my fingers pressing into her soft skin, and pulled her away from the roaring bonfire. We walked to the very edge of the clearing, stopping right where the
Kess.The chant was loud enough to make my ears ring. They stomped their bare feet against the dirt in time with our names. In the very center of the arena, a massive bonfire was burning. The flames shot high into the dark sky, crackling loudly and casting a bright, orange, flickering light across the sea of bare, sweaty bodies. Right next to the fire sat the..Chief. He was sitting on a large wooden throne, his large, naked legs spread wide, looking like a king in his element. Jessica, the short-haired girl from the morning, was sitting on a low stool beside his knee, her bare hip resting against his thigh.The Chief waved his large hand, silencing the chanting crowd with a single gesture. "Come forward, our guests! Come and sit!"The two guides led us through the crowd of naked villagers. As we passed them, the heavy scent of sweet nut oil, burning wood, and raw human sweat filled my nose. My skin began to feel warm, and down below, a familiar, shameful heat started to pool betwe







