Another ball game at our house. The boys love having it hear. I guess they like the service, I think as I carry out a tray of beers.

"Love the outfit," Kim encourages me as we pass each other. Lover her outfit, I think to myself. The purple trim on the crotch less panties reminds me of the night at the club. I get wet just thinking of it.

Sue seems to be keeping the boys busy on the couch. Let them feel but no action, at least until half time. "I can't believe he missed that," groans Jesse.

"Hey, what's the half-time show today," Tim asked shutting off the TV.

"Well Honey?" Rob queries.

I call the girls in. "Remember how the bachelor party started?" I asked.

"Dancing," Jon asked.

"Not any dance, but the beer dance," I grinned.

Several hollers from Rob's friends tell me they remember.

"We are using some old style longneck bottles we filled half-way with beer," I explained. "The longer neck gives us more to grab onto and the half empty bottle gives us some suds room before they really start squirting," I feel myself blush even as I talk.

With that, we spread out a tarp and started our dance. Slowly we slid the necks up our pussies.

"On the count of three," I told the girls as we put our hands behind our heads.

"Wait a minute, let's put some money on this," chimed in Rob.

"Better yet," John added as he tore up scraps of paper, "We draw numbers from a hat. Whichever guy draws number 1 gets the winning girl for a day. Whoever gets number 2 gets the second place girl for a day."

"But there are nine of us," Tom interrupts, “and only five of them.”

"Then put in 1A and 1B, 2A and 2B and so on," Jesse comes up with, "The person who draws the ‘A’ gets them for the first day of their choosing, and the person who gets the ‘B’ gets for a different day of their choosing. It has to all be done this week, no holdovers."

Draw number from a hat? Gets the winner? First choice of a day? Damn that beer bottle was cold. Why did I have it in the refrigerator anyways?

Before I can protest, Rob nods in agreement, sealing our fate. No turning back now.

They draw. Rob gets number 1B. John gets 2A. Mark draws a 4B. Tim pulls out a 5B. Jesse draws a 3A. Rob’s Father gets 2B. Jeff shows us his 5A. Luke waves his 3B. Lester pulls a 4A from the hat.

Yes, I know I can win this. And no one drew the 1A. That means I will only have to screw him.

We are still standing there holding the bottles shove up our cunts. “Can we start now?” I ask.

“Go for it,” grins Rob.

"One... Two... Three," I count as one of the guys turns on the stereo.

Even with our first wild gyrations, foam spills out of cunts. Several of the guys catch the foam in their cups as it spills out of us.

“Pussy vintage,” I hear Tim laugh.

Two minute into the song, I hear Jane's, “OHHHHH!!!!”” as she looses composure and the bottle. One down.

“I call her for tomorrow night,” I hear Jeff holler. I am sure Jeff and Tim won’t treat Jane to bad.

I squeeze the bottle with all I can muster. I can see stars as I try to keep from raching an orgasm.

“AHHH!!” I hear Tammy next to me go just before I hear the bottle clatter on the floor.

“FUCKK!!!” say the hot blonde next to me as the foam and bottle becomes too much for her.

“Tim, I’ll trade a night with Jane for a night with Kim,” I hear Jesse offer. I guess he figure Kim is his girl to have whenever he wants anyways. Still to be traded for another woman.

“Your on,” Tim agrees. “Tomorrow night.”

Now it is just me and Sue. Then I make my mistake, I look over at Sue. Shit she is so hot. I love watching her boobs bounce and the foam spurting from her…..

“Noooooo!!!”” I holler as my body gets the best of me and the bottle shoots out of me. I sink to my knees even as I can still feel the beer in me making its way out. It would be fun to have John even if a little awkward, but Rob’s Dad? I hadn’t had to screw him since the wedding and he seemed to like it kinky as he had pumped my tail as he pumped me.

“AHHHHH!!” Sue finally succumbs.

I hear them haggle as they get their schedules straight. They work it so that the guys who are going out with one gets us at the same time as he has his winning chick. They like the two on one concept. That Rob’s Father has me on Monday, John has Sue, his girlfriend, and me on Tuesday and I Rob gets Kim and me, his wife, on Wednesday. All that is after a full day today. I should be disgusted, pissed off and even a little scared but my body doesn’t let me dwell on it. Already I can feel myself going just at the prospect of it. Sue and John together followed by Kim and Rob. Even the prospect of fucking his Dad seems arousing.

“One more game before half-time is over,” Hollers Rob. We all know what that game is going to be. It was the guys favorite. Rob came up with it, he calls it 'Musical Stiffs'.

As we clean up, the boys gather the nine chairs in a circle. Next they set their pants and boxers aside and sit on a chair with their pricks standing straight up. Rob has rigged a CD player with a random timer attached to the power cord. With a push of a button, the CD plays for thirty seconds to two minutes.

During this time, we girls go from stiff one to stiff one. We give each prick three sucks and three dips into our pussies. The man in the chair must consider them all good sucks and full dips or else we get mop up duty, with our tongues. And believe me, there will be plenty to mop up.

To be fair, we must bob our heads and pump their cocks in time with the music. The object of the game is to be on a stiff-one when the music stops. Since there are nine men, the men get a break between fucks for the first few rounds. This means the first few rounds go slower. Usually one or more of us girls loose it before the guys since we are in constant action. Unlike the guys who have to bow out after loosing it, we have to keep fucking with our cunts set on high. But after it narrows down to five men, it moves much faster. Sometimes two men and, therefore, two women go out in the same round. If the next guy in line is in the process of loosing it, we try to encourage him to stand tall until we can move to the next guy.

The man wins by being the last man ‘standing’.

The woman wins by being on the last man standing.

The prize for the man is two hours this evening with all of us girls. The prize for the woman is that the man’s has to loose his load in the winning lady. Rob almost always wins. I have one the most time out of the women.

The men are ready as they sit facing inward and we start on out knees facing them. Rob hit the button. A fast tempo song. Our heads bob furiously to keep up with the music. We have each started on our own boyfriend of husband.

One… Two… Three… Standing up I sit on his lap plunging his cock into my pussy. One… Two… Three… It’s onto the next pole. Rob’s father is next. I can see where Rob gets his size from as I force myself to swallow his enormous cock. Damn, tomorrow I am going to be screwed by this thing all day. Switching to Lester, I get a mouthful of Jane mixed with his precum on his cock. Damn she is good tasting.

We make two complete circuits before the music stops. I sit impale on Tim’s cock. He reaches around to squeeze my tits as we wait for Rob to restart the music. I can feel my pussy already tightening up from all the attention.

A minute into the second round, my face burred in Lester’s crotch, I feel his balls tighten as he spurts his load into my mouth.

“Shit, Yeahh,” I hear his pleasure and disappointment at the same time. I suck as much of him up as I can before switching it to my pussy. Damn, to feel him pulsating on my…

“AHHHHHHH!!!” I stumble off him and head to John. I want to just mount him but know the rules as I go down on him instead. Bob… Bob… Bob…

“Dammm!” comes Tim’s voice from afar as Sue descends on his shaft.

“AHHH!!” comes Jane and Luke’s cries as they loose it together.

Switch.

I stumble to the Marks’s cock. Damn this is a long stretch. Only one extra cock left. Switching to Jesse’s prick, I mange to take him all in. It seems my orgasm is only growing instead of decreasing.

By the time I get to Jeff, I can hear Rob’s Dad grunting as he lets loose his load into Jane. As the music stops, she hops backward to mount Rob.

Five cocks left and five pussies, the game begins. God it feels good to have Rob’s cock in me.

Rob twists my nipples even as he reaches to push the button again.

Off to the races. Bob… Bob… Bob… Fuck… Fuck… Fuck…

Switch

I get a mouthful of Sue’s juice off Mark as I start sucking him up. I find my tongue’s eagerness amazing as I lick him clean. The music must just about be over, time to eliminate a mount, I smile to myself. I slide his cock up my tight ass. His groans tell me I have him on the edge.

I am just getting off him as he shoots his load up my back. I can’t resist reaching back and scooping a load onto my finger to quench my taste buds. Tammy suck him and tries to keep him hard so she can mount him.

Switch

As I bounce off Jesse and head to Jeff, I hear John’s grunt as he sends his load over Sue’s face. She tires to keep it aimed at her mouth but wears more of it than she has gathered in.

Switch

Starting on Rob I hear the music stop. I quickly up and mounted as we scramble. Jane and Kim are cockless.

They head over to the guys watching, encouraging and cleaning them with their tongues.

I can tell by how the men are all breathing that the game is almost over.

Onward, I think as the music starts. Shit Jesse’s cock is purple with desire.

Switch

I just touch Jeff’s cock and he fills my mouth up. I keep teasing his balls and the head of his cock to keep him hard. I barely get three strokes before his is to limp to go.

Switch.

Onto Rob as Tammy has to wait for a mount.

Switch.

Rob loose his load on Sue as she starts he bobbing. As I turn around to mount Jesse, I realize Rob wasn’t going to make it. Sue tries to mount him but even as the music stops, he I to flaccid to go.

“ARRGGHHHHHH!!!!” my accumulative orgasm crests as I realize I have won.

“TO THE END!” I holler.

“TO THE END,” come the voices of Rob’s friends and mine.