When I received a new invitation from my friend Madison, I couldn't wait to open the message. She always hosted the sexiest parties, and with the cryptic heading Carny Games, I could already feel my panties moistening as I began to read the message.
Dear Jade,
You are cordially invited to a party at my place this Saturday evening starting at 9 p.m.
The theme of this event is Carnival Games, where everyone will participate in erotic contests simulating county fair games.
From Ring Toss to Ping Pong Basketball, Whack-a-Mole, Hands-free Jenga, Bobbing for Peaches, and many more, these games will make you laugh and squeal in equal measure.
But these contests aren't for the faint of heart, so be prepared to take your clothes off and let it all hang out. And remember to park your inhibitions at the door, because there's no telling who you'll be paired up with. From boy-on-girl to girl-on-girl to boy-on-boy to other surprise pairings, you can be sure to stretch your imagination in more ways than one.
So come clean, come prepared, and come often. Because we're going to have a ribald and riotous good time!
RSVP before Thursday,
Maddy
P.S.: Please bring a personal dick pic or pussy pic (twenty copies each), fully erect and shaved if possible. This will be used for a special game of the Pin the Tail on the Donkey.
Holy fuck! I thought after reading her message. What has she dreamed up this time? Ping Pong Basketball? Bobbing for Peaches?
I could guess what might be involved in the Ring Toss game and Whack-a-Mole, but the other ones sounded vaguely female-centric. Of course, Hands-free Jenga didn't leave much to the imagination. The idea of watching a bunch of guys competing to see how long they could keep a tower of bricks from falling over by poking out the blocks one at a time with their hard dicks sounded erotic and hilarious at the same time.
But the Pin the Tail on the Donkey game had me stumped. What was she going to do with the dick and pussy pictures? And what were these 'other pairings' she alluded to in her message? Was it possible that one or more of my favorite t-girls would also be invited to the party? The combinations seemed almost endless.
As my mind began to wander about what she had planned, my hand slipped under my panties, imagining who I'd be paired up with doing what kind of depraved activities in front of the entire group.
Bring it on, Maddy, I thought, curling my fingers into my hole. I'll be coming, alright. Sooner than you expect...
* * *
When I arrived at Madison's house on the night of the party, she collected my pics then escorted me to the living room where a group of twenty people lounged around, sipping wine. I recognized some of the faces in the crowd, but there were quite a few new people I hadn't seen before. With an even sprinkling of men and women, I scanned the crowd while everybody made small talk introducing themselves.
In addition to my friends Lily, Bonnie, and Emma, there was the sexy neighbor couple from the last party, Brad and Laura, plus my old friends from work, Ryan, Neil, and Marco. But it was the new faces in the crowd that attracted most of my attention. With a mix of black, white, Asian, and Hispanic hotties, my pussy was already throbbing in anticipation of the coming pairings. Rounding out the group was my transgender friend Shae and the full-figured Christina Hendricks lookalike from my tribbing workshop, Paige.
As my eyes darted around the room, I suddenly became conscious of the growing wet spot in the crotch of my jeans. Sitting down on the sofa to take the last available spot, I nudged next to Shae, crossing my legs in embarrassment.
"I see you've already started planning your hookups," she smiled, glancing down at the stain in my crotch.
"I could fuck just about any one of these knockouts," I nodded, taking the large glass of chardonnay she handed me. "Although something tells me the decision is going to be out of my hands for most of the night."
* * *
After the last guest arrived, Madison carried the stack of photos into the kitchen, making short notations on the back of each one, then she carried the pile into the living room, distributing one dick pic to each woman and one pussy pick to each man. Shae peered at her picture, noticing a man's erect cock, and smiled.
"I guess I'll be playing the girl part for this game," she said.
"Lucky you," I nodded, glancing at the picture of a large, caramel-colored hard-on flapping up against the rippled abs of some unidentified stud whose face had been cut out of the picture. "You'll have dealer's choice for the rest of the night."
I peered at my photo showing a huge, dark-colored erection, then turned the picture over. Notated on the back next to a loop of sticky tape was the single letter 'H'.
"Any idea what the letters mean?" Shae said, pinching her eyebrows at the inscription on the back of her photo.
"No idea," I said, noticing Madison taking a seat at the head of the group. "But I have a feeling we're about to find out."
"Good evening, everybody," Madison smiled, peering around the room at the group squinting at their cards with an equal mix of curiosity and distraction. "Thank you all for coming and for bringing your intimate photos. First of all, let me assure you that these pictures will never leave this room and that they'll be safely disposed of after everyone leaves the party."
"Whew," Marco sighed. "I was having nightmares of my dick pic circulating on the internet while everyone speculated about who it belonged to."
The group chuckled, and Madison nodded with a knowing grin.
"Well, you're at least half right about your concerns," she said. "But we'll get to that part in a moment. First, let's take a few minutes to introduce ourselves, since not everyone knows each other. Tell us your name, where you're from, and what's your connection to the group. And to make it more interesting, I'd like every person to tell one truth and one lie about themselves. Later on, we'll try to guess which is which. Who'd like to go first?"
Never one to be shy, Shae raised her hand and Madison nodded in her direction.
"Hello," Shae said. "My name is Shae, and I'm originally from Missouri. I was introduced to members of this group by my good friend, Jade. Something you may not know about me is that I have an extra Y chromosome, which means I have both male and female reproductive organs. But even though I'm equipped to have sex with both genders, I've only ever been intimate with men."
"Hmm," Madison said after Shae finished introducing herself. "That's an interesting puzzle. We'll have to see which one of those statements is a lie and which one is the truth before the evening is over. Who'd like to go next?"
As each member of the group proceeded to introduce themselves, everyone listened to their brief profiles, chuckling softly at their self-effacing disclosures. By the time we finished with the handsome married couple Brad and Laura, we had a pretty good idea which of their joint declarations about each being their first and only sexual partner was a truth versus a lie.
"Alright then," Maddy said after everybody finished. "Now that we've scratched the surface of everyone's identity, let's see if we can begin to peel back some of the layers. I'm sure you're all eager to learn what we're going to do with the intimate pictures you've taken of yourselves. In our first game I like to call Shower versus Grower, we're going to ask the men to strip down naked and line up against the wall while the women examine their dick pics and try to match the erect penises with their flaccid ones."
Madison paused as she peered around the group, surveying the surprised expressions on the faces of the men.
"Who’s ready to get this party started?"
