A group of four of us couples likes to meet every two weeks for a friendly night of Bridge. We rotate among the various couple’s houses so as to spread out the hostess duty. Usually just snacks & drinks are provided, and the game is friendly – no money changes hands. We are all in our late thirties, and kids sometimes wander about the house as we play. Carol & Bill’s situation is different though. Whereas the rest of us have had all the kids we want already, they have no kids at all. This is the story of one night a year ago when we wound up at their house.
The games (two tables with two couples at each) were going well when the discussion got a little racy. When the first table had completed their hands, Carol & Bill had won, and were said to have “won a rubber” (standard Bridge term). Anyway, Carol commented that she had never needed a rubber with Ted, and began laughing. The other girls blushed, but soon joined in with raunchy jokes of their own. Carol then made a proposal.
“Let’s make things interesting girls. There are no children at this house, at least not yet (she winked). How about each couple makes love after their table finishes the first rubber. Then we’ll play again, and make love at the end of the next rubber, and repeat. The guys will wear out sooner than us girls, so the last man standing with a hard-on gets to choose any girl to bed down with for the rest of the night”. Carol looked excited by her own proposal. “Maybe I’ll get lucky tonight” she giggled.
Then my wife spoke up. “Only one winner? How about raising the stakes a little and make things really interesting. The girl who’s husband wins should also be a winner. She wins the balls of the husband who’s wife is being bedded by The Last Man Standing”. The men groaned a little. I could not believe my wife would put my balls in jeopardy this way, but the girls all “high-fived” and it was settled. Thank goodness I had taken a Viagra at the start of the evening, anticipating a fun night with my wife Sharon later.
Carol & Bill’s table had already completed their 1st rubber, so the two coupled stripped down and began cavorting on the floor. Carol was one sexy lady, and Bill seemed to be in ecstasy as she rode him to a nice climax. George and Sally went at it for 10 minutes before he erupted. Just about then, Sharon and I won the 1st rubber at our table, and we got down to business too. Jeremy and Alexis took up residence on the couch, and I must say I was impressed with his shlong and her nipples were taught and hard on ample breasts as he plowed her from behind. After a few minutes, all four of us guys were spent (and limp), so the girls brought out refreshments and we went on to the next Rubber.
After the second rubber, I had no trouble “standing up” and doing Sharon again. All four guys performed, although George looked pretty weak. At the end of the third rubber, George and Jeremy (with the long dong) were played out. Bill & I each got to go for another round. Thank goodness for Viagra. We paired up at one Bridge table, and Bill, Carol, Sharon and I played for all we were worth. The luck was with Sharon and me and we won another Rubber. But the Rubber did not take as long as I had hoped, and “old faithful” was not cooperating, even with a little hand holding from Sharon. Bill was The Last Man Standing. Then I got a shock. I felt sure he would select Alexis (her heaving breasts and taught nipples were amazing) and let Carol deactivate Jeremy’s long tool, but it was not to be so. “I’ve always wanted you Sharon” he said as he selected MY WIFE.
“This was a set-up” I cried.
“Don’t be a spoiled sport” Sharon replied, “you knew the rules, the risks, and the possible reward”.
Carol walked over to me and cupped her hand around my balls. “Tell you what Jim, I’ve always wanted kids, and Sharon always complained that you gave her too many. Maybe you’d like to take a shot at giving me one. How about if we drain your balls into me while Bill shoots blanks at Sharon”. I beamed at this suggestion. Then she dropped the hammer. “After you are drained, then I’ll claim my prize, and Sharon won’t have to worry about the pill or getting pregnant again.” The rest of the guests approved. George & Jeremy looked visibly relieved that they and their wives were not involved now.
Bill took Sharon to the couch, and began making love. She was still horny, and she wailed as he came in her the first time. She wound up spending the night in his bed, and sang out several more orgasms later in the evening I was told.
Carol then led me to her other couch and began working me over. As I said earlier, she has quite a nice body, and she got me rock hard pretty quickly. In spite of my previous orgasms, I still had spunk left which I poured into her. Her puss was so hot and tight, never having had to pass a baby through. After about a 30 minute wait, she brought out an elastrator and encircled my balls with the green band. The other three women gathered close to watch. Then she ratcheted down the band, and crimped the metal clip. OUCH. She gave an evil grin as my tool stood up again.
“Looks like Jimbo still has some good stuff in his prostate. What do you say girls? How about if I milk him one more time, and slice off his jewels just at the moment of his last cum?” Carol had the other three women so horny they were glistening between their legs. I could not believe that I was rock hard again. “It even looks like he is excited to have me harvest him” Carol laughed, and she settled down over my pole with her back to me. The rest of the girls were watching for the tell-tale signs of my cum as I tried desperately to hold back. I tried to muffle and groans and not let on that I was cumming, but a little white trickle oozing out of Carol’s womanhood gave me away.
“He’s cum! He’s cum!” they cried. Carol let out a guttural groan herself, then sliced my nuts away using a scalpel. My precious manhood plopped onto the couch cushions, and Carol lay back across me and sighed. “Got ‘em”. She had that wicked grin again.
“Thank you Carol” Sharon said. Then taking Bill’s hand, “Let’s head back to the bedroom. Good night folks, goodnight Jim, see you back home tomorrow”. The rest of the guests put their clothes back on, and began to say their goodbyes. I imagined there will be lots of bedroom groaning going that tonight, except in my bed. Carol helped me dress and took me home. “That was SO sexy” she said. I felt sick, and had to walk gingerly until the band fell off a few weeks later. .
Sharon came home the next day all chipper and happy. I was sullen, but she said she loved her little eunuch none the less. A couple of months later at another Bridge party, Carol stood up to make an announcement. “I’M PREGNANT”. We all knew that I was the father of her kid made with the last fruits of my testicles. She thanked Sharon and me. Sure enough, it was a set-up. Bill had taken Viagra and Cialis, and the night was selected to exactly coincide with Carol’s most fertile time. Bill & Carol had an argument a few weeks earlier. When she threatened to bed another guy to get pregnant, Bill hollered “I’ll make sure that any guy who screws you loses his balls in the bargain!” When Carol and Sharon were talking, the idea for a “special bridge party” sprang up, and the rest is history now. The “Last Man Standing” still comes over to our house occasionally when the kids are gone and Sharon is horny, and I visit Carol and her baby from time to time. I do miss my balls and orgasms though….
Jim Fox
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