Frankie gets the group going and it gets hot from there – Part 14

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With the new dress-code, I wondered how things would go on the sex front. All six of these women were smoking hot as it was and dressed to the nines like they were, sexual thoughts were impossible to push aside for any of us. I sat in my chair at the table with a hard-on for the ages and the red flushed faces around the table told me I wasn’t the only one. Drinks were flowing pretty heavily and more so than usual. Frankie and I both drank socially but we never sat around the house drinking. I’d been there and done that.

In mid-meal, I realized that conversation was kind of sparse. Either the food was so good that everyone was too busy eating or something else was going on. I suspected the latter. I glanced at Frankie beside me. As the newbie to the group, she was the controlling force and everyone knew it. Nothing, other than a little finger-sex, was going to happen in front of the others unless Frankie sanctioned it. Frankie knew it too and she wasn’t at all comfortable with it.

We ate quietly and there wasn’t a hint of the usual under the table jerking or fingering. It was as though everyone knew that if one couple started, it would be a free-for-all and they stole glances at Frankie as if they were telepathically imploring her to drop the checkered flag.

I noticed Frankie glance at me and when I turned toward her, she was staring longingly at the bulge in my pants. She looked up at my face and I could tell that she was on fire. She looked back down in my lap again. I didn’t know what she was going to do but she looked like she would just explode into little pieces if she didn’t do something and soon.

I leaned over to her and moved to kiss her. She pulled back and whispered, “If you even touch me, I’m going to cum right here in front of everyone.” It looked to me like she was going to cum whether I kissed her or not. I glanced quickly around the table to see if anyone was aware of Frankie’s situation. They all were. I leaned closer and set my lips on her lower lip and sucked it in. Her lips were parted in a soft moan, which precluded me from getting both of her lips. Her eyes, which had been closed in anticipation of my kiss, burst open in a horrified look. She pulled her lower lip back as her hips fired forward. Her torso and head snapped back to counterbalance her hips and she muttered, “Oh fuck Baby, I’m cumming. Oh Jesus.” Her hips snapped back and her head pitched forward as her arms went around my neck to help her control her body spasms. A murmur started around the table.

Frankie dropped one hand to her lap and began frantically pulling the hem of her dress up so she could get her fingers into her pussy to assist her spontaneous orgasm. She bit down on my shoulder as she groaned and the groan turned into a muffled scream as she deadened the sound in my shoulder. I wrapped my arm around her back to hold her as she was gyrating in her chair. The others were so fascinated by Frankie’s spontaneous orgasm that they hadn’t initiated any sex between them. They just stared at Frankie. She knew everyone was staring at her and she kept her eyes shut to ward off her embarrassment.

I lifted Frankie out of her chair and into my lap facing me with one leg on either side of my thighs. Now that she wasn’t facing the others, she opened her eyes inches from mine. She had the most lascivious expression as she leaned forward and feverishly kissed me. Unbeknownst to me, Frankie’s fingers were pulling another orgasm forward. She groaned out, “Oh God Baby. Here comes another one. Give it to me. Please, NOW.” She pulled her hand from her sex and furiously yanked open my belt with one hand and pulled down my zipper with the other. My cock was as hard as an iron pipe and it sprang out of my pants and slapped against her pubic mound. She was starting to spasm again as she fumbled with my cock trying to get me inside her. She was muttering, “Please, please, please.”

The moment that my cock was inside her she pulsed into another orgasm. I could feel her pussy clenching on my glans as it pushed in. Her scream brought everyone to their senses and lips were dropping onto cock and pussies all around the table. The orgy that everyone hoped would happen was on. Frankie was oblivious to the activities around her. She was in heat as she furiously humped her sex on my cock. She was so frantic that I didn’t dare join my thrusts with hers for fear of hurting her. I just stayed still and Frankie fucked herself through another orgasm and I couldn’t hold mine back any longer and I thrust my hips up as I blasted so many shots of cum into her that she was pushing it out of her as fast as I was shooting it in. Cum drooled down my shaft to my balls and into my pants. I couldn’t have cared less. As I began to soften, I knew that her cervix wouldn’t be a problem anymore and I grabbed her hips and began thrusting up into her as hard as I could. I’d just cum, but I was still on fire. She grinned at me and kissed me and then she groaned and added her momentum to mine. I wasn’t going to cum again soon but it didn’t take long before Frankie was screaming into her hardest orgasm so far.

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