Fun on the Fifteenth

Three guys. Three tawse. Three willing ladies.

It was the 15th of March. Not that the month mattered but that it was the 15th surely did because on the 15th of every month the 6 of us got together for dinner. Dinner was also unimportant. What followed dinner was the point.
We had just finished a light dessert when, as usual, Pat, red headed, hot blooded Pat spoke up. “My pussy needs attention. I’ve been dripping all day just like you sluts. You just don’t admit it. Where’s the jar? Let’s see who is lucky enough to get this cunt to play with.”
She reached into the jar and drew Tom, my husband. I drew Peter and Sue got Rob. Sue complained because Rob was the harshest. I was OK with Peter. I’ve been fucking him since two months before my wedding. Not that Tom knew that but he’d probably be good with it. My bottom will pay big time if he does find out.
We three ladies slipped off to the “3 bedded room” where we got naked and each laid on a bed fully spread with a soft tawse lying across our breasts. The boys came in, positioning themselves in front of their lady for the evening and picked up their tawse.
Pat’s pussy is just the cutest thing. Very subtle lips, a hint of red hair and a hidden clit.
I wasted no time in smacking it loudly with the tawse. Her moan was more about satisfaction than about pain. Sue, on the other hand, screamed like it was a hot poker and my wife said,” Thanks, Peter, a little harder.”
We tried to stay in the same count and reached 10 about the same time. “Shall I make the last one the best, Pat?” “You better,” said husband Rob as he did exactly that to poor Sue.
“How you doing, Lil?” asked Peter. “Do it now, I need your cock.” was the response.
My clothes were long since gone and I eased myself into Pat’s overheated and very slippery pussy. I’ve been there before but it always felt like new somehow.
“Beg me to fuck you, Sue.” “No way, you bastard. You hurt me.” “You better beg him , honey or he’ll hurt you some more.” “Please fuck me ,Rob.” And , of course, he obliged her.
Peter was 2 strokes in and Lil was exploding already. The rule was the ladies must orgasm within the first ten strokes or face 5 more swats. Pat was on number 6 and Sue just made it on 9.
The next draw put Pat kneeling in front of a still spread Lil whose pussy was oozing Peter’s stuff. A long swipe of her tongue and a little clit nibble send Lil over again.
As Pat stayed at her post Sue was obliged to get behind Pat’s cute little ass and start licking her backdoor. She always complained about this and was quick to follow up with a finger covered in lube which she slowly slipped into a willing Pat’s ass. One finger became two as she prepped her for Rob’s entrance. Watching any penis slip into an ass has always been, to me, a most erotic sight. Rob took his time as Pat brought Lil to another come followed by her own and then Rob’s. Not to be out done, I got Sue up on all fours and plugged her pussy hard as Peter offered his cock to Lil who took it down her throat.
The guys spent less than 5 minutes in the multiple shower head . The women were gone for half an hour. Showers must feel good on a sore pussy.