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The Fridge Pt4. Saturday night's party.
The first guests to arrive were Paul and Sarah Smith closely followed by Jack Hilton and his wife Mary. Jim welcomed them at the door with a glass of sherry each and they went through into the lounge.
The men were all dressed in slacks and open neck shirts and the girls in the ubiquitous short black dress. Each one had a slightly different style but did not clash. They were used to partying together so things were normal.
Jules came through and welcomed them all with a kiss on the cheek. Jack Hilton held her a few seconds longer and smiled conspiritaly and whispered:
"Its OK Jules. Never happened."
He smiled again and released her, Jules relaxed.
"But it did, and I enjoyed it, thanks."
"Hey darling, are we using the red wine we had last night?"
It was Jim calling from the kitchen.
"Yes Jim, rather good I thought, we should have another case in the wine store."
"Wow, another case, did you drink a whole case last night?"
It was Sarah smiling at her."
"No silly, but we did clear a couple of bottles! He was away all week."
Everyone laughed and started chatting.
Soon after Mrs Jacobs poked her head in and Jules introduced her to the crown.
"So everyone, this is Mrs Doreen Jacobs, she's a great neighbour and volunteered to help out with prepping dinner tonight!
Doreen got a round of applause and everyone said they were sure that the meal would be delicious.
She thanked them and as she was leaving, glanced a warning to Jack. Their eyes met and his widened as he realised she had seen him coming and going with a semi naked Jules yesterday. He knew his card was marked.
Dinner was excellent, so was the wine.
Everyone had got fully stuck into the meal and Jim found himself going back to the wine store for more on a few occasions.
By the end of the meal everyone was more than satisfied and just about all were just short of drunk.
"Ok everyone, lets ease ourselves into the lounge while I clear off the table, Jim dear, get everyone a drink and I will be in soon."
Jules got up from the table a little unsteady and Jack reached out and steadied her.
"Here Jules, let me give you a hand with that job."
"Watch him Jules, he is rather good with his hands!"
Peals of laughter followed Mary's remark and the four of them went to the lounge with Jim opening the drinks cabinet.
Jack and Jules collected the dishes on the trays that Mrs Jacobs had left and between them, got the table cleared.
"Thanks Jack, let's get most of this lot in the dish washer."
As she bent over to fill the washer, Her dress rode up at the back exposing a lot of leg.
Jules felt two hands grip her hips and Jack's hard cock pressing against her arse. She stopped, closed her eyes and moaned as he began to dry fuck her.
"Fuck Jack, that feels good but you can't do me in here, stop it please."
Jack reluctantly let her go and they returned to the others when the job was done.
Entering the lounge Jim was sharing one of the sofas with Sarah and Jim moved to the other one where Mary was already sat.
Paul Smith was sat on the three-quarter lounge chair and their drinks were already in place. It had been Jules job to sort the seating but she realised that she had dropped a clanger and forgotten to move a full lounger in from the conservatory.
"Oh my bad! Guess I will have to squeeze in with Paul, that OK Sarah? You look cozy with Jim!
Giggles followed and Jules deliberately moved as sexily as she could to the chair with Paul already sat.
Paul put his legs together and stammered a little as he agreed to share.
Jules moved in and half on the chair and half on Paul sat down.
Jim had a look of consternation on his face as Paul had to adjust his position and place one arm round Jules to make them both comfortable. The action of squeezing in had made Jules's her put one leg up on Paul's and her tight skirt rode up and was exposing a lot of leg and her knickers. Jules rested one hand on Paul's inner thigh close to his crotch and held her drink with the other.
Jim looked flustered, from his position he could see right up his wife's skirt and her scanty knickers looked damp.
Mary looked at him and said:
"You alright with Jules and Paul sat like that?
Before Jim could answer Jules cut in:
"Alright with it? Jim's a bit of a perv when it comes to men and me!"
Jim spluttered into his drink.
"A perv?"
Sarah giggled and looked sideways at Jim.
"A right Perv, do you know that he thought Moorland had come round to help with the fridge and got a bit of a hot thank you!"
"Fucking Hell Jules! Why did you say that?"
Jim looked furious as he glared at her.
The room was silent for a moment and Jules just smiled back at Jim.
"Moorland here this week? Wow Jules pushing his luck I bet after what I witnessed between you two!"
"We saw his side kick Thick Sam Low in the pub last night didn't we Paul. He was a bit pissed and boasting he had had a piece of "Hot Totty" this week. Said he and his mate Terry had had some fun. Was it you Jules?"
Everyone laughed again, the idea was a total non-starter in their minds. Everyone except Jack Hilton, who just grinned.
"What is it about Terry Moorland? Why does he seem to score with the ladies, especially married ones? Has he got a big cock?"
Mary Hilton but her glass down.
"Well we should ask Jules, she has had it in her hand, haven't you Jules."
The men were silent, not sure where this was going and Jim began to think that Jules had had more than just heavy groping with Moorland, after all, she said she would have fucked him that night. He felt his cock hardening.
Jules decided to go on the offensive and looking straight at Sarah said:
"Hmm, let me think, he felt about six inches in my hand, not bad, Paul, both you and Jack seem to be hard and maybe about five to six? Am I accurate?"
Silence in the room except for Jack nearly knocking his drink over.
Jules continued smirking, she had the floor.
"Well, can I just say that Jim tops it, he has a good six to seven and I suspect he wins."
Peels of laughter and giggling followed and Jim relaxed a little and filled the glasses again.
Mary Hilton looked a bit off.
After a moment or two she looked at Jules and said:
"Pretty accurate with Jack, Jules, been checking him out?"
After a slight pause Jules answered:
"Well Mary, as he has had a hard on since coming in, I had to look didn't I? After all, every one of you is checking out my Perv husband to see if he has got more than six!"
More giggling from the ladies and squirming from the men followed, Jim poured more drinks.
After a change of subject Sarah got back onto the cock subject.
"I think we should measure the men, don't you girls?"
Laughter and giggling followed,
"Get a tape Jules, Mary and I will be the jury, you do the measuring, it's your tape. Pants off boys!"
"Wait, what the fuck?"
Jack was stunned:
"We can't do that!"
"Course we can husband, Sarah is right, we need to answer this, get your pants off or you are not using that big dildo on me tonight!"
Mary was very drunk.
Sarah giggled, she was stirring this really well and wanted to see the men's cocks.
"Big dildo?"
"Yes Jim, Jack has a twelve-inch dildo that he fucks me with, fucking amazing, my snatch is so full I cum like a whore and ache for a week!"
Sarah giggled again and started to get Paul's pants down, his resistance was only light, Jack was dutifully dropping his trousers when Jim spoke:
"Wait, we need to make a deal, If I'm showing my cock you girls have got to take your knickers off and show your snatches, only fair. Deal?"
He hoped he had killed it there and then.
All three girls giggled and looked at each other.
"Deal!!!"
"Fuck."
Jim surrendered and started to drop his pants as Sarah and Mary wiggled out of their knickers and threw them on to the coffee table.
Jules was back quickly with a tape measure to find all three men sat with hard-ons and the other girls sat with their skirts up to their waist and pussies on display.
"Fuck never expected this, Jim, more drinks for everyone."
She looked at him as she hiked her dress hem up and peeled her knickers down, throwing them onto the coffee table.
Watching Jim get the drinks with his erection sticking out in front of him made her smile.
She looked at the "judges:
"So how do we do this, ladies."
Sarah giggled:
"You have to measure from where their cock come up against their bone above the cock and to the tip. They must be hard of course. Five inches is average according to Chat whatever, it is and six is straying into the big side. All this crap about nine and ten inches is rubbish, porn stars only."
She giggled again.
Jules looked at her and Mary:
"What if they aren't fully hard?"
"Well measurer, you have to get them hard if they can't."
"What!"
Maybe you should take off your dress and bra, if you have one on, you in only stockings and heels should be able to get them rigid. It worked with Moorland!"
More giggling, the men did not seem to be objecting.
"You serious Sarah?"
"Yes, go on Jules, strip for them and you could always use your mouth if they aren't hard enough!"
Marry agreed, the men just grinned.
"Alright you cow, I will, don't blame me you two if your husbands cum in my mouth or on my tits!"
Everyone now burst out giggling as Jules stripped her dress off and paraded for them in just her stockings and heels.
"Fucking Hell Jules, you have an amazing body."
"Oh fuck girl!"
"Jules you slut, I so love you!"
Mary and Sarah were quiet as the men ogled her, she did look good and their pussies were reacting to the stimulation of watching this hot woman.
"So, who do I do first?"
"Paul, look at my hubby's cock twitching!"
More laughter but it went quiet when Jules nodded and went to him slowly.
Jules knelt down in front of him and started to wank him slowly, his cock hardened.
"Hum, not hard enough yet Paul, lets see what I can do about that."
He leaned back into the chair as Jules took a better grip on him and sank her hot mouth over his cock. He moaned as Jules ate him playing with his balls and he had to push her away to stop himself cumming. Jules giggled and got the tape out.
"Just over five and a bit inches, do you agree judges?"
Sarah and Mary had to stop fingering themselves s they had been watching Jules give Paul head.
"Agreed, now do Jack."
Jules knew how big Jack was, after all he had fucked her a few times yesterday. But played the part by going hands and knees across the room toward a waiting Jack. Jim was hard as iron as he watched Jules suck Paul and was so excided to watch her do Jack.
Paul blew the plan.
"Fuck this stupid game, I'm going to fuck you right there!"
Paul got up from the chair and getting behind Jules, rammed his cock straight up her cunt.
"Oh fuck your shagging me! Give it to me Paul, Oh fuck yes harder!"
Jules was so surprised she stopped crawling and pushed back onto the hard cock penetrating as deep as it could into her sodden cunt.
"I'm getting some more of this."
It was Jack getting up from next to Mary and presented his stiff cock in front of Jules's face. He roughly pushed it between her lips and she opened to take it in.
Jim and the girls watched as the two men spit roasted Jules on the living room floor and Jim's cock had never been harder.
Jim pondered over Jack's words, "I'm getting some more of this." What the fuck did that mean
"Fuck Sarah, look at Jim's cock! It is bigger than theirs."
She got up from the sofa and moved across to Jim wasting no time, she straddled his body and holding his cock lowered herself down on it and started to fuck him. Jim took hold of her waist and helped her ram him as hard as she could deep in her cunt.
Sarah came across and waited for her turn, playing with Jack's arse as Jules deep throated him while Paul fucked her cunt from behind.
From then all the rest of the night was one big orgy with everyone getting their fill of cock and pussy. All six of them ended up in the master bedroom and fucked whatever cock or pussy was available.
About six in the morning Jim stirred. The bed was moving and as his vision cleared he could see Jack on top of one of the girls giving her a good fucking. It was Jules, he got hard instantly and wanked himself off watching his mate fuck his wife again.
The other three were nowhere to be seen but Jim thought he could hear fucking from another room.
"Fucking hell, what a party."
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