New Year's Games (Part 4)

“Glad you could join us. You can put your coats in the first room on the right and then the rest of the guests are in the ballroom. You can put your package on the table in the ballroom.” She said with a smile, before hugging Jill tightly. 

She turned to me and hugged me tightly as well, pressing her firm tits into my chest. “Like what you see?” she whispered. “Maybe later you’ll get to see more.”

“Thank you. I hope so too.” I answered. “You are quite beautiful.”

“That will defiantly earn you a dance later.” She said with a giggle.

Jill pulled me along and we put our coats in the first room and then continued on to a large room on the first floor that was playing some music from speakers mounted all around the room. 

On one end of the room was a large brick fireplace with a crackling fire, and sofa’s and soft chairs arrayed around it. Above the fireplace was a huge plasma TV. 

There were a large number of couples already dancing, ranging from what I guessed were mid forties to mid twenties. The women were all beautifully dressed, and to be honest, pretty hot looking.

Jill and I danced several slow dances and a few fast bump and grind numbers, generally having fun with each other. 

The music was interrupted and Joan stood on a chair at the end of the room. “I would like to thank everyone for coming. We are going to start our ice breaker game. My husband is going through with a bowl of red chips and white chips. Every man gets a red chip and every woman a white one. Look at your chip and keep it to yourself. Now for the fun part. Guys... Put the chip in your underwear. Ladies, in your bra, if you have one. If not, be creative. The idea is for the next half hour to dance with as many partners as you need to. Fish out their chip and see if it matches yours. If so, that's your partner. Now... you don’t need to tell them who you are, just remember who it is. If you find your partner early... well go ahead and keep looking, no one will know if you’re looking for your partner or just having fun feeling them up. Have fun!”

I soon got a chip and looked at the number and then slipped it into my underwear. I had to loosen my belt a few notches to get my hand inside, and decided to leave it that way so the ladies would be able to get in as well. The music started with a bump and grind number. Couples split and different partners started dancing together.

The first lady to come by was wearing a long dress with deep cleavage. It was easy to see the chip in her bra, but to get to it I had to slide my hand into her top.

 I took my time as we danced her hand in my pants, squeezing my dick and fishing for the chip while I squeezed her nipple on my way to her chip. 

I finally pulled her chip out and looked at it, putting it back where I found it, squeezing her nipple again. She kissed me before moving off to find another chip.

I picked another lady and slide up to her, wrapping an arm around her and pulling her close. She ground her ass into my crotch as I moved both hands to her chest, feeling for her chip. She didn’t have a bra on so I decided to check lower.

 I slid my hand under her skirt and found her chip in her thong panty. I stroked her already wet pussy with my fingers before pulling her chip out to look at.

 I slipped it back in place as her hand snaked into my pants through my now open zipper. She squeezed my dick and then felt around for my chip, finding it and checking the number. She grinned and put it back in, squeezing me again before heading off to another partner.

I went through several partners, getting more turned on with each partner. I was dancing with a very chesty lady wearing a snug sweater with an oversized neck on it, and a short spandex skirt.

 I slid my hand up under her sweater, and felt around the bra. I found the chip deep under her right breast. She turned to face me, and grinned. “You’re going to have to go deep for this one!” she practically shouted in my ear.

 “No problem.” I shouted back, hiking up her sweater over the top of her tits. She moved her hands to hold it up for me while I slid one hand into her bra, cupping her huge tit and pulled the cup down, deliberately on the side that didn’t have the chip.

 I hooked the material under her tit and then went after the other side. I soon had both large tits out and bouncing around tantalizingly in front of me.

 I finally reached into the folded material and pulled out the chip, examining the number. It matched mine, but I didn’t let on. I put the chip back and leaned down and kissed each nipple before I put the bra back in place.

She dropped her sweater back down and then moved her hands to my pants. 

She left the belt buckled but undid the snap and pulled them apart as far as she could. She slid her hands inside and pulled my hard dick out, letting it bounce around as I danced. 

Only then did she slide her hand in and pull the chip out. She smiled at me and winked in recognition that we were partnered, before leaning down and kissing the head of my dick before tucking me back in.

 With a parting smile she danced away to a new partner. I looked around and saw Angie not far away. I danced over and slid my arms around her, pulling us together. She looked over her shoulder and smiled when she recognized me.

“Hey stranger! Having fun?”

“Yep.” I said, sliding my hands under her dress at her thighs and running them up the inside of her legs, stroking her pussy through her panties before continuing up her body to her tits, dragging the dress along with me.

“You could have gone in through the top.” She said with a giggle.

“That wouldn’t have been near as much fun.” I answered as I cupped both tits inside her bra, exposing most of her body to anyone who cared to look. Not like I was the only one doing that either.

I found her chip and fished it out, giving it a cursory look but really using it as an excuse to feel her firm tits in my hands again. I put the chip back into her bra and then let her dress fall back in place.

“My turn!” she said with a grin, undoing my belt and letting my pants fall half way down my legs, holding them up with the ends of my belt. She slid my underwear down exposing my dick while she pulled the chip from in my underwear. 

She bent down and sucked the head of my dick into her mouth and held it there while she pulled my briefs back up . she let go of my dick, leaving it sticking straight up and slid the chip in. 

she grinned at me while she pulled my pants up and buckled the belt loose, leaving the head of my dick exposed over the top of my pants. “Let’s see what your next dance partner does with that?” she whispered into my ear before she kissed me, dancing away as soon as she broke the kiss.

I turned around and was face to face with the hostess, Joan. “I promised you a dance.” She shouted to me as she turned around to grind her butt into my crotch.

 I felt her hand slide between us and my hard dick was soon sticking out of the front of my pants. I slid my hands down her body and pulled the dress up her legs until her bare ass was rubbing against my dick.

 I knew she didn’t have a bra on, but I continued to pull the dress up until her whole body was exposed, cupping her perfectly shaped tits as they bounced and wiggled. I slowly slid my hand down her front, letting the dress stay hooked over her tits, finding her tiny thong panty. 

I slid a hand inside and pulled out the chip with one hand, and pulled her thong down her hips with the other.

I felt her hand slide between us and push my dick down until she could slide her pussy along its top. She leaned forward and pushed my dick up, engaging my head into her hot pussy and then pushing herself over me. We both groaned as she ground her ass against me to the music. 

All too soon she pulled off my dick and turned around to face me, my wet dick pressing against her belly. She pulled my face to hers and gave me a wet sensuous kiss while I played with her hard nipples. “I hope I get to ride that one again later.” She said into my ear after we broke the kiss.

“Me too.” I said breathlessly as she stepped back and pulled her thong back up, holding the front out so I could both see her pussy and insert the chip back in. Then she let it snap back into place and pulled her dress down. 

With a big smile she tucked me back into my pants and danced away.

I had one more partner before the music ended and Joan climbed on the chair.

“Ok. Hopefully everyone is well turned on, which is the whole point. We’re going to play the sleeping bag game next. Everyone find your partner and go down to the rec room. The rules are simple. You have to get all of your clothes and your partner's clothes off while zipped in a sleeping bag. You have to stay in the bag and your hands have to stay in the bag. Oh yes, one more twist this time... Ladies you have to make your partner cum, but he can’t do it inside you. It has to be on you. Selection of the packages is done as you finish. Put the package you choose into the ladies basket and then you can either dance, use the pool or one of the hot tubs until the next game... Oh yes. Men... tease the ladies to the brink, but don’t let them climax. You’ll spoil the next game.”

There was general clapping and movement as people pared up. I found my partner, the chesty lady and she led me down the stairs to the rec room. She told me to took my shoes off and we put them in a basket at the end of a sleeping bag laid out on the floor.

 I pulled the zipper down and pulled it open, holding my hand out to her to help her down. I lay down next to her and pulled her tight to me while I wrapped my arms around her to reach the zipper. It took me a minute, but we got it zipped with both of us inside.

“Ok stud. You wanted me naked on the dance floor, now’s your chance.” She said with a giggle. “By the way my name is Mary.”

“I’m looking forward to it, Mary... I’m Mike. I'd like to shake your hand, but they’re a bit busy.” I said quietly.

“I know.” She giggled again while I squeezed her ass, while waiting for Joan to say it was time to start. 

Everyone seemed zipped in so she shouted to go. To say it was tight quarters was an understatement. I worked on getting her sweater worked up by bunching the material up in my hands, and then rolled us on my back so she could lift herself off of me a little.

I worked the material up and over her large tits before pushing it up to the top of the bag.