Chapter 9: Break into Three
John led Lisa through the dimly lit halls, their footsteps echoing ominously in the cavernous space. The air was thick with a musky scent, a combination of sweat, expensive cologne, holiday spices, and sex. John had refuse to tell her details of the room when others were around.
As they entered the room, Lisa's eyes widened in shock.
The room was filled with clones of dildos and pussies, each displayed on its own pedestal. At the base of each pedestal was the owner's name. Lisa looked at John, her eyes filled with confusion.
"I don't understand, John," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
John explained to her about the strange game that the host of the party had created. The goal was to solve the puzzle with the dildos and pussy clones. They had to recreate who she had fucked using the clone of her pussy and the dildos.
"We only have three tries" John explained "And I used one of them up using only my cock's clone." Lisa looked around the room, her mind trying to wrap itself around the strange puzzle they had found themselves in. She felt a shiver of excitement running down her spine, her pussy throbbing in anticipation.
"How did he get such perfect clones?" Lisa wondered aloud. "For that matter how does he know who we have fucked?" Lisa asked, as she walked around the room, her eyes taking in the lifelike clones of dildos and cunts.
The thought of someone knowing exactly who they have fucked, made her heart race. She felt a twinge of excitement mixed with fear. The idea of someone watching them, observing them so intimately, was both arousing and terrifying.
"I have no idea," John replied, his voice hushed.
"But we don't have time to dwell on that right now. We have to solve this puzzle before time runs out."
Lisa nodded in agreement, her mind focused on the task at hand. She looked around the room, her eyes scanning over the clones of pussies and dildos. She felt a thrill of excitement run through her body, her pussy growing wet with anticipation. She walked over to the pedestal with her own name etched at the base, her heart racing with excitement as she took in the sight of her own pussy clone.
It was a perfect replica, right down to the little folds and creases. She reached out tentatively, her fingers brushing against the silicone, her pussy clenching with anticipation.
John stood behind her, his hands on her hips, his breath hot against her ear as he whispered to her.
"Do you remember who you fucked, baby? " he asked, his voice low and sultry.
Lisa took a deep breath, her mind reeling. She nodded, moving over to Alex's pedestal. "He was first" she said picking it up.
Lisa held the replica of Alex's cock up to the light, scrutinizing it like a precious artifact. She felt a pang of guilt, but also an odd excitement coursing through her. She placed it in her mouth, tasting him on the silicone as it filled her mouth.
She closed her eyes, feeling the texture of the cock on her tongue, imagining it inside of her. Her nails dug into her palm as she thought of Alex, the way it felt to have him inside of her, thrusting deep, his moans filling her ears.
The memory was vivid, like it had just happened. "I was in a room masturbating to the thought of couples I had seen fucking." Lisa whispered to John, her voice still barely above a whisper.
John stood behind her, his hands nervously rubbing the back of his neck as he stared at the clone of his cock on the pedestal in front of them.
It was intense" she continued, her eyes glazed over as she remembered the feeling of Alex's cock sliding in and out of her, hitting all the right spots.
John's eyes widened at her revelation, his cock twitching at the image that was now forming in his mind.
"Touch yourself, baby," he urged, his voice filled with lust, as he stepped back to give her some space.
Lisa complied, her fingers deftly finding their way between her legs, sliding over her slick folds.
"He pressed me up against the wall. I was so turned on from my rubbing."Lisa blushed "My mind told me to stop it but my body wouldnt obey" she groaned as she moved her fingers faster, creating a slick wet mess on her fingers, her hips rolling with the rhythm of her fingers.
John watched her, his breath hitched as he stared at her, his hands gripping the counter behind him. "I remember my hand tugging my panties to the side...". Lisa looked at John "It was like i was an animal in heat...I needed him." she moaned as he fingers worked "And he pushed his cock in." Her words coming out in a rush.
John watched as she fingered herself, her hand moving faster and faster, her body tensing as she neared the brink of orgasm. He could barely believe what was happening, his wife masturbating to the memory of another man, while they were surrounded by the musky scent of sex and sin.
It should have disgusted him, or at least turned him off, but instead it only served to fuel his own excitement. He took the replica of Alex's cock and started fucking Lisa's replica hard with the dildo.
The sight was surreal, the feeling of the silicone with Alex's realistic size and girth was intense, and he heard Lisa's whimpering as she watched him do it to her clone.
"God, John, that's so hot. Don't stop. I want to watch him fuck me."
He gritted his teeth, feeling the slickness of the silicone and how Lisa's replica conformed to his cock with every thrust. Lisa moaned, her hands moving to her tits, kneading and squeezing them.
She felt herself getting closer and closer, the intensity of the dildo fucking her pussy replica, along with the memory of Alex and John's dirty talk, was driving her wild.
"God, yes, John! I'm so close, baby! I'm gonna cum!" Lisa cried out, her voice echoing around the room.
John's heart raced as he listened to his wife's cries of pleasure. He watched as she writhed , her body trembling as she reached her climax.
Lisa's moans filled the room, her legs shaking uncontrollably as she came. John could feel his own desire building up in him, his cock twitching in anticipation.
When Lisa came John could almost imaging the dildo twitching in her replica. He pulled it out, glistening with juices. "I don't remember that happening last time." he mused.