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Getting back at Nadia

Lozier on Group Stories

That was it. The last straw. Nadia had pissed me off for the last time and I was going to let her know it. I had to forcibly unclench my jaw and I picked up the phone and dialed the number my friend had give me a few days ago. I had been telling him how much Nadia pissed me off and he jokingly wrote down a phone number and told me it was immigration and I should get her deported. I flipped my long brown hair out of my eyes as I waited patiently as six rings went by. Finally someone answered. "Hello this is the INS main office how my I help you?" the female voice came across in that fake chipper secretary voice. "I'd like to report and illegal alien please," I replied and then waited while she switched me to the correct person. "This is Mr. Jones, I understand you h
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ave and alien to report. May I have your name please?" Mr. Jones had one of those agent style voices, deep and cryptic. "My name is Rafe....and that's all. Just Rafe," I replied. "Ok then just Rafe, tell me what you know," Jones said after a second. "It's a girl named Nadia Saleh, she's an illegal alien living at 475 Crescent road in Abner," I told him. "Thank you just Rafe, we will investigate, and if your claim proves to be true you will be thanked by the government," Mr. Jones. After about a minute he said in a hushed tone, "We will be going to her house on the 15th of July." Then he hung up abruptly. I took a moment to wonder why he had told me that but then decided that I didn't care. It was only the seventh and I was damn near giddy with excitement. Nadia the bitch would finally be out of my life forever. I decided to take a trip to the mall and treat myself with a videogame that I had been wanting for a while now. I got in my car and about thirty minutes later I found a primo spot right near the front of the lot. I walked slowly throug the mall enjoying the air conditioning of the building after being in my car for so long with its busted air conditioner. I eventually made my way around to the electronics store and went inside. I made my way over to the corner where the videogames were shelved and began scanning the titles looking for the one I wanted. I had just found it when my anger surged forth as a familiar sound reached my ears. Click-click-click. It was the sound of the heels Nadia wore clicking against the tile. I turned to see her approaching where I was standing with a wicked grin on her face. She wore a black skirt that stopped just above her knees and a red dress shirt with the sleeves pulled up around her elbows. Her hair dropped straight down behind her glistening as if freshly washed. I had to admit that she did stir erotic thoughts in my eighteen year old mind and my cock surged into its full eleven inches, but she was the devil incarnate. "Hello Rafe, fancy meeting you here," she said and stood closer to me than I would have liked. Of course she could be on Mars and she'd still be too close, but she was too close for anyone with her C cup breasts brushing my right arm. "Buying a videogame? What's the occasion?" She picked up the one I had been after, the last copy and held it behind her back. "I received some very good news," I said and gave her a self satisfied grin. I reveled in the glory of her not knowing of her impending doom. "I saw you looking at this one," she said holding it out and then whisking it away. "I'm here for this one too, and it looks like I've got the last copy." She walked off with it and was immediately helped by the cashier. I silently cursed her once again but was relieved to know that she would get hers on the fifteenth. I stalked angrily out of the store and drove home in a rage. The next few days went by in a blur as I anxiously awaited the day Nadia would be out of my life. I decided that I would go to her house the day that Mr. Jones had told me they would be there, I still couldn't reason out why he told me, but I didn't want to miss her deportation. Then on the fifteenth I made my way to her house. I rang the bell and her mom opened the door a moment later. "You must be a friend of Nadia's, please come in." She opened the door further and I went into their living room and sat down. "Nadia will be down in a moment, you can wait here for her if you want, but I have some things to attend to," she said. I sat on their black leather sofa and looked around at the pictures on the walls. There was one of Nadia in her cap and gown and one of her and her mom together. I waited patiently for the fun to begin and actually dozed off for a few minutes. I awoke to the sound of someone knocking on the front door. I looked around for Ms. Saleh, but she was nowhere to be seen so I stepped to the door and opened it. A black man and a white man, both in suits, were standing on the porch. There was a nondescript brown sedan parked in front of the house behind my car. "I am Mr. Jones from the INS. I'm here for Nadia Saleh," the black man said. His shaved head brushed the top of the doorway as he stepped inside. "Is she home?" I grinned with glee and pointed to the stairs. "I'll show you where she is." I turned and made my way up the stairs and the two men followed me. "I take it that you are just Rafe," Mr. Jones said as we made our way up the stairs. I nodded in reply. He gestured for me to move quickly and I did. "This is it," I said stopping at the only closed door in the up stairs hall. The other three doors were a bathroom, her mother's room, and a water heater closet. "Thank you for doing your duty young American, now step aside." I moved and Mr. Jones opened the door to its full extent. The three of us gaped in surprise at what we saw. Nadia was lying naked on her bed one hand gripping a nipple and the other holding a vibrator on her clit. My cock quickly sprang to attention as I feasted my eyes on her nude body. Her pink nipples jutted out as she played with them, still not aware of our presence. Her vibrator hummed merrily and suddnely she moaned. "Oh Rafe fuck me!!" She lay there panting in the afterglow of her orgasm and Mr. Jones looked at me with one eyebrow raised questioningly. I shrugged to show my ignorance and suddenly Nadia screamed. We looked over at her and saw that she had finally seen us. "Nadia Saleh you are hereby taken into custody of the INS and will await deportation in a holding cell," Mr. Jones told her. "Deportation!!" She shrieked. "You can't deport me! My whole life is here! Please! Surely I can do something to convince you." Mr. Jones looked her up and down as she jumped up from her bed, her tits shaking. "I'm sure we could reach an agreement," he said and reached a hand out to cup one of her tits. "You can't be serious," Nadia seemed shaken by his proposal, but made no move to remove his hand. "You can come with us to the holding cell then," Mr. Jones said and began to pull his hand away. "No!" Nadia said and jerked his hand back to her tit. "I can't be deported." She slowly sank to her knees and began to tug at the man's belt. He helped her and in a matter of seconds his pants and boxers were around his ankles. Nadia wrapped her hand around his ten inch dick and slipped the head into her mouth. She sucked just the head for a few seconds the slid her mouth down the shaft until her nose was buried in his pubic hairs and bobbed up and down. I watched with growing excitement as I felt my own dick snaking its way down my pant leg. The sounds she was making as she slurped the black man's cock were driving me over the edge. When I could stand no more I slid my own pants down and off and walked over to where she was kneeling. I poked the side of her face with my eleven inch penis until she turned her head to me. She gave me a lusty grin and slide my dick into her throat. I reached down and grabbed one of her nipples violently as I shoved my dick into her, fucking her mouth with a need that I hadn't known was inside of me. Letting of animal grunts I fucked her throat until she was gagging and then shot my cum into her stomach. As I was pulling out another burst exploded into her mouth and spilled out onto her chin. A thin strand of it stretched from the tip of my dick to her lips. Mr. Jones shedded the rest of his suit grabbed Nadia by her hair dragging her up onto her bed. He forced her onto her hands and knees and shoved his dick into her cunt. She screamed as her hymen was torn to shreds and Mr. Jones started pounding the shit out of her. In and out his dick slammed her making the bed shake and her scream with each penetration. I watched as her tits slapped her stomach with each thrust and slowly my dick came back to life. I moved to her head and slipped it into her mouth and she began to hum as she sucked on my cock. I groaned as she slurped and grinned as each of the black man's thrust forced my dick into her throat. She gagged in a most satisfactory way as it passed her windpipe. I didn't last long and soon blew another load into her mouth. Suddenly her mom came out of nowhere screaming for us to get off of her daughter. "Get off of her you brutes! Stop this right now!" She pounded worthlessly on Mr. Jones' shoulders until he backhanded her. "Get out of here mom, this is great," she let out another high pitched scream as Jones went into her with renewed force. "Ohhhh my daughter is a filthy whore!" her mom wailed and fled the room. "Fuck me fuck me fuck me fuck me," Nadia began to chant as she orgasmed. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh slam your dick into me you sick fuck, screw your blackmailed whore!!" Jones grunted and suddenly stopped moving and I knew he was shooting his seed into her. I reched down and pulled her nipple as hard as I could while the two of them orgasmed together. "My turn," I said and pushed Jones off of her. I looked down at her cum dripping cunt and decided that I couldn't put my dick in that nasty hole. I got a better idea and gripped her ass cheeks in either hand and spread them apart. "No no don't Rafe not my asss you're too big!" she cried. I paid her no heed and crammed my dick in to the hilt without warning or preparation. "Auuughhhhh," she screamed at the top of her lungs. The neighbors heard her for sure. I began pounding her ass as hard as I could, pulling out so that just the head was past her anus and slammed all eleven inches in with no mercy. Soon she began push back at me with a moan or two mixed in with her cries of pain as I continued to hammer her ass. I reached around again and began to tug her nipples as her tits flopped around in time with my reaming of her ass. She screamed again, but the moans were more frequent. Her tight anus slid back and forth over my dick, squeezing constantly against its invader. I grunted three time and spewed what must have been a gallon of cum into her ass. I pulled out and cum and blood drained from her stretched hole. It didn't close. "You are free to go Ms. Saleh," Jones said. "We will be by in one month for a follow up visit." I spit on Nadia's sweat soaked body as I walked out. I didn't get the bitch out of my life, but I got a new fuck toy and I would be playing with it every day.

A Night At The Bar

KaneHush on Group Stories

My name’s Will, I’m in my mid twenties living a pretty normal life… normal that is except for a few things. I have a girlfriend named Sara, whom I love dearly and until a bout a week ago I didn’t realize just how much I did love her.
    It all started when I was driving home late from work and I got a call from Sara. She wanted me to come to this bar with her because a good friend of hers was working there that night and she promised to go. I was tired but I knew what the consequences of not attending would be so I agreed.
    Sara came by my apartment around eight and we headed a couple of towns over to the bar, The Half Door. I wasn’t quite sure about the place and got even more unsure when we arrived. It looked lik
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e a pretty sleazy place but Sara just laughed it off and went inside. The place was loosely populated with just a few guys surrounding the bar, watching the playoffs.
    That’s when Anna walked in. Sara and Anna knew each other from the law firm they both worked at. Let me explain Sara, so then you will under stand just how fuckable Anna is. Sara is about 5’6, perky tits, great ass, amazing legs, and to top it all off, a redhead. Anna on the other hand is blond, 5’7, an alright ass, but huge jugs you could just get lost in, and in the tight black tee shirt she was wearing tonight, looked like they should be registered as deadly weapons.
    The pair hugged over the bar, much to the delight of other patrons, and launched in to their gossip chatter, which I tuned out thanks to a free beer and the TV. The two chatted like school girls for the next few hours, as one beer became three and shots followed.
    It was around ten when Anna asked us to stay until close, which at this rate was going to be midnight unless they got a rush. Sara asked me if it was alright and gave me that smile that just kills me. Despite how tired I was and the buzz I was on right now, I said yes and Sara casually whispered to me that she’d “make it up to me later.” I held no great hope for this as Sara was notorious for getting frisky when she was drunk but usually either sobered up or passed out before anything good could start.
    We played pool, drank, pumped quarters in to the juke box, drank, old embarrassing stories, oh… and drank. Anna even did a few shots with us, as time slipped by. A little after Midnight, Anna got tired of waiting around and started to clean up. Sara and I gave a hand, during college I did some bartending just like a lot of other kids. Anna was almost ready, so I make one last trip out to the men’s room. As the door closed I thought I heard giggling coming from the Sara and Anna but I didn’t think anything of it.
    I had a mighty drunk piss and theorizes how I might be able to get Sara in to bed to night, before she passed out. I dried off my hands and hit the light as I walked out. I wasn’t looking as I was walking but a loud moan drew my attention. My jaw hit the floor. There were Anna and Sara, sitting on the pool table, making out like high school kids. Their tongues intertwining as Sara had her hand under Anna’s shirt, squeezing those luscious tits that I’m not ashamed to admit I checked out a few times. Anna had her hand shoved down Sara’s pants and was fingering her something fierce.
    I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. Sara was a good little catholic girl, respected her elders, went to church on Sundays (not recently but more recently than I had been) and now here she was, kissing and groping another woman. That’s when I got the shock of my life. Sara saw me, standing there, dumbfounded and very turned on. She smiled as Anna moved to her neck and motioned for me to join them. As soon as I got close, Sara grabbed my shirt roughly and pulled me in for a deep, passion filled kiss.
“you’ve been such a good boy tonight, I think you deserve a treat. Don’t you Anna?” said Sara. Anna pulled away from Sara’s neck and started to rub her hand on my crotch.
“looks like we’re the ones getting the treat.” Anna quickly unzipped me and pulled out my seven in cock, which was raging by now and happy to be free of it’s denim prison. She sucked me in quickly, her warm mouth felt so good on my dick. Sara hopped up quickly and started to unbutton my shirt, while kissing my neck and chest.
“I hope you don’t mind, I just couldn’t decide who I wanted to fuck more tonight, you or Anna’s sweet pussy. So why not have both?”
    Sara slid my shirt off and on to the floor then started on my pants. Anna withdrew her mouth leaving a saliva trail from the tip to her lips. They had my pants and boxers on the floor soon after. Anna stood up and the pair pushed me back on to the pool table. Each leaned in and gave me a deep kiss. At this point all logic was out the fucking window and I didn’t care if it ever came back.
    Anna walked over to the Juke box and pressed a selection. Some pop song started and Sara looks at me.
“you ready baby?”
    As the song played, Anna and Sara began to grind hard against each other. Sara backed in to Anna, who started to raise her shirt up over her head. Sara retuned the favor and I found the bra encased fun bags I have been staring at all-night now inched from my girlfriend’s face. Sara ran her hands over them and unhooked the clasp. She gripped the right cup with her teeth and slid the bra off, never losing eye contact with me.
    By this point I was harder then a redwood. They were kissing, licking and grinding in to a frenzy. My hand started to travel to my dick, but Sara shook her head no. soon the pair were completely naked as the song started to die off. Anna and Sara looked at me after finishing their kiss. Sara giggled slightly.
“what do you think? Has he waited long enough?”
“I’ll say.” said Anna as she eyed my raging hard on.
    The pair quickly dropped to their knees on the tile floor and started licking up and down my shaft. Occasionally their tongues would intertwine and each look be looking up to see if I was still watching. I was in heaven, my eyes rolled back in to my head as I wasn’t sure how much longer I could wait. Anna pulled away first and climbed on to the pool table with me as Sara started to deep throat me. Anna tossed her leg over me and I was eye to eye with her wet pussy.
“let’s see those pussy eating skills Sara’s always going on about.”
    I didn’t let the complement distract me. I dove face first in to it as Anna let out a loud moan. I drew my tongue around her lips and ran it over the clit. Anna was breathing heavily now, her body slightly convulsing and shaking.
“fuck!” she cried out, “I think he eats better pussy than you, Sara.” Sara pop her mouth off my dick.
“where do you think I learned it from?”
    I barely heard this as I was so taken in by the sent and taste from Anna’s pussy.  Anna shook  forcefully and I felt a rush drip in to my mouth. She collapsed slightly to the side on the pool table, breathing hard and dripping on to the green felt.
“fuck!” Anna whispered, as that was all the force she could muster. With her juices dripping down my chin, I smiled at my handy work but I only got a second to rest. Sara pulled away from my dick and started to climb up on me.
“you think that’s something? Wait till you fuck him.” she started to lick my face, picking up Anna’s pussy juice, “let me get that for you.”
    Sara impaled herself on my dick, her snatch was so warm and inviting I thought I might cum right there. She wrapped her arms and legs around me and started to kiss me to keep for screaming. She did most of the work until I could catch my breath. She pulled away slightly and looked deep in to my eyes.
“fuck me till I can’t move.” she ordered.
    I slipped my arm under her as and lifted her up, took three steps forwards and placed her down on the opposite pool table. I started to pump her hard, long thick strokes, in and out. I was buried to the hilt, with Sara shouting for me to fuck her harder. I gripped her thighs and increased the pace. She was thrashing around, mashing her tits in her hands and pulling on the nipples. She started to bite her lip s hard I thought she might draw blood.
    I pulled Sara back from the table and off my dick. I could hear a disappointed whimper escape me mouth. I grinned and evil grin and spun her around, with her back to me, bent over the table. I lined up and plowed in to her dripping box. Over and over again. Sara moaned loudly as she rested her head on the felt. I looked over at the other table to see Anna, fingering her self to the scene. Se licked her fingers and buried them in to her tight pussy, I couldn’t wait to fuck her.
    As I mentioned, Sara’s not that big of a girl, I usually pick her up pretty easily. I slid my hands on to her breasts and lifter her up, my dick still fucking her. I drew her mouth to mine and we kissed. Meanwhile, I spun us back around  to Anna. Sara and I parted from or kiss and, with Anna’s help, I forced Sara’s head in to her pussy. Sara eat it up greedily. I leaned over and Anna and I kissed , my right hand squeezing her oversized fun bags.
    I removed my hand from Anna’s tit and started to spank Sara. Sara always like spanking, I got her really turned on and now, with her head in Anna’s pussy and my dick in her, it took no time for her to cum. She gripped on to Anna’s waist as the orgasm subsided . A pool of fluids was beginning to form on the floor.
“don’t worry,” said Anna, pick in up Sara’s face and kissing her, “cleaners will be here in the morning.”
    Sara slid off my dick and in to a pile on the floor. Ana scooted up on the table, grabbed me by the back of my neck and pulled me in to her. Her wet, hot pussy took my cock willingly. Surrounding it in it warmth. We fucked for a moment like this but then Anna pushed me to the floor. She repositioned herself on to of me and started to ride. One hand was gripping my chest, leaving little scratch marks I would have for days, while the other was pinching her own nipple. Anna rode me hard, rocking her hips back and forth, my hands placed firmly on her ass as a guide.
    Sara came up from be hind Anna. Her hands gripped Ana’s rack and the two started to kiss. Their tongues danced as I matched my rhythm with hers. I could feel the heat for Sara’s pussy on my leg where she was straddling me. I raised my knee up gently and made contact with her snatch. Sara moaned and started to grind on it, her fluids dripping down my leg.
    I was close no, real close and they knew it. As much as it pained her to do it, Anna hopped off me and knelt down along with Sara. They traced their tongues up and  down my shaft and even jacked me off slightly.
“Fuck!” I yelled as I fired off my load, Sara caught most of it in her mouth but one shot landed on her chin and stared to drip on to her chest. She simply smiled and turned to Anna, the two kissed deeply, exchanging my cum between them. Each had to swallow deep. Sara took my cock again and started to clean it up while Anna licked Sara’s chin and cum stained tits.
    Sara and Anna slip up my sides and nestled close to me, tracing their fingers across my chest and drifting to each others.
“told you I’d make it up to you.” Said Sara. An fuck if she didn’t.                   

Angelas night OUT!

spiritoftherock on Group Stories

                            Its been about 2 years since my wife and myself have been able to go out away from kids and all. There was a Valentine dance saturday night at our local ag and fair grounds and we decided to get a sitter and go.

                             Saturday night came we dropped the kids off and headed to the dance. When we arrived I could not help but notice how hot Angela was looking. She was wearing some black dress slacks and button up blouse and

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showing a bit of cleavage. We went inside and found our table next to the dance floor and were greeted by a couple that are friends of ours.

                             The band finally started playing and the booze started pouring. Niether of us had drank in about 2 years and I had agreed to be the designated driver so I had to take it easy. Angela on the other hand was swigging them down and also doing jello shooters with our friends. It wasn\'t long before she needed to make a trip to the ladies room and asked if I would excort her. When we stood up it hit her and she kinda stumbled into me, we left the table and headed to the rest rooms, as we were making our way through the maze of tables an older looking guy that looked a little on the rough side made a snide vulgar comment about my wifes ass, this kinda ticked me off but I let it go and we went on to the rest room. After taking care of things we proceeded to dance and drink some more and then came the rest room time again. I had engaged in conversation with a friend I had not seen in a while so she said she could make it there alone and stumbled away.

                          I guess about thirty minutes had passed and she had not returned so I figured I better go look for her. I went to the bathrooms and got some chick to check the ladies room and she was not there.I then went to look around the outside of the building and as I came around one corner I saw for guys standing in a circle and my wife in the middle slumped over this well head. I made my way towards them and then saw the biker looking dude from earlier was one of them and stopped in my tracks to decide what to do.As I stood there I heard them laughing and looked up to see the biker grabbing my wifes tits through her shirt, then the other guys started feeling her up to on her breast and her ass. In a strange moment the world kinda stopped as I realized I was getting a hard on watching these men feeling up my wife. I made up my mind and decided to play it cool, I walked up to them and said hey what you doing? The biker guy did not seem to notice I was with her earlier and said we found this chick passed out over the well head and we are just gonna have some fun with her, she\'ll never know. You want in? I thought to myself I have been in many times. He said man she has some real heavy nice tits here feel these they are real nice. I reached in and grabbed a handful of my wifes tits through her shirt and squeezed real hard where she should respond and nothing. She was passed out cold and limp as a dish rag.

                          My cock was raging hard thinking about these guys fondling my wife, something she would never allow sober so I figured what the hell, a little touching wont hurt and they had no idea I was her husband, so I decided to play along. I told them to back up and watch this, I got behind her and pulled her pants and draws to her ankles in one motion, then pulled out my ridgid cock and put the head against her slit and shoved all the way in at once. The biker dude said what the hell you doing? feelin is one thing but thats rape! I told him to leave or whatever but I was gonna fuck this drunk bitch silly and started to slam fuck her as fast and hard as I could. It was not long before one of the other guys had his cock out and was rubbing it on her lips pushing it in her mouth.

Ashton and the Assassins' Cocks

VicaG on Group Stories

Ashton knew what she had to do. Surrounding her on all sides were four men wearing capes, their faces covered to disguise their identities. They were assassins sent by the Red Duke to murder her. There was no way of fighting them. They outnumbered her four-to-one. She would have to use her feminine charms to win them over.

"Boys," she began seductively. "You don't really want to kill me. Not when it will benefit you big time if you let me live. One of the assassins spoke.

"Silence, rebel! There is nothing you can offer us that will change our minds. We are loyal to the Duke". With that, Ashton approached the speaker and moved up against him, touching his crotch gently with the palm o

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f her hand. He did not even attempt to remove it. Good, this'll be easier than I though, she thought to herself. Slowly, she started caressing his crotch. His trousers beneath his cape was starting to bulge. Ashton knew he was having an erection. And a man with an erect penis is powerless against a beautiful woman, or so she'd always been thought. The other men seemed fascinated by this display. They were already becoming aroused. They'd probably never even had sex with a woman, Ashton giggled to herself as she approached a second man and put her hand in-between his legs. None of them resisted as she unzipped their flies one by one and withdrew their cocks from their underpants. She then got down on her knees and started to gently suck, first on one cock and then to another. As the momentum increased, she prepared herself for the betrayal. Then, about fifteen minutes into the blowbang, she suddenly rose to her feet, grabbed the rifle that one of the men had left carelessly sprawled on the ground and pointed it at them.

"Freeze, scumbags!" she souted at the chronically confused assassins. She had interrupted the blowjobs right in the middle and they were too overcome by lust to do anything. Ashton knew that they wanted more than anything to reach the point of orgasm, to cum and relieve themselves. But she would not let them. Not until they swore to assassinate their master, the evil Red Duke.

"What's the matter? You boys look mighty tense and frustrated. You look like you need to release some fluid, yes?" she mocked, pointing at their protruding dicks.

"Well you're not gonna. I won't allow you to cum until to agree to work for me. Otherwise, your sperm is staying in your shafts. Got it?" They soon acquiesced and with that, Ashton got back down on her knees and started to suck once more. It didn't take long until they were all spewing their creamy cum all over her black uniform. Some of it splashed her eyelashes and a huge wad of it landed on her forehead, dripping down onto her face and into her mouth. Their cocks glistened with released sperm. They'd never be the same again. The blowbang had made them into her willing slaves. She knew this as she tucked their sticky penises back into their underpants and trousers and fastened their zippers. The cum stained their trousers and no doubt their pants felt very, very wet, but she would not let them change out of their sperm-soaked clothes until they eliminated the Red Duke. And so she sent them on their merry way. Once they were gone, she unbuttoned her skirts and started frigging herself silly. She just loved to masturbate after a good day's work.

the Business Trip

crazymann on Group Stories

 

Kristi was venturing off yet again on another business trip out of the country. There was nothing unusual about this trip. It was just another visit to her buyer to discuss some upcoming sales. However, Kristi was extremely anxious to return home to see her kids, and especially her husband, Joe.
Before leaving the house for the airport, Joe had pulled Kristi aside and giving her one of the most sensuous hugs and passionate kisses that she could remember, he had whispered into her ear something that made her heart race. "Come home quickly – I’ve got a special surprise waiting for you!" Kristi heard that before and knew it could only mean one thing. He had something special planned for the bedroom upon her return home.

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p>What could it be? Even during her presentations with the client, Kristi’s mind was five hundred miles away, back in her bedroom with her husband. What could he be planning? He’s done this before. One time, she returned home to find that her children were already in bed and he had filled the bed with some of the balloons that he kept in his drawer. He was waiting in bed with the balloons that he had blown to the max, and was eager to play with both the balloons and Kristi at the same time.

Maybe he was planning another role playing adventure. These were definitely fun times for both of them, and Kristi could only wonder what he had in mind this time. The last time Kristi went away, Joe had planned on playing "bad cop" when she returned. With handcuffs and a little whip, Joe had made sure that Kristi knew how much he had missed her during her trip.

Whatever Joe had in mind, Kristi knew it was going to be fun and she quickly ended her presentations and raced back to the airport. Unfortunately her plane was delayed and she ended up arriving back in her home city about three hours late. Heading home, she had a feeling that her husband may have already gone to bed as the hour was extremely late.

Pulling into the driveway, her suspicions were right, as the porch light was on – but all the lights in the house were turned off. Se didn’t blame him. It was the middle of the night and he did work a full time job and take care of two rambunctious children. She quietly entered the house, put her luggage on the hallway floor, locked up the doors, and headed up to their bedroom.

After freshening up in the bathroom, Kristi was surprised to see her husband standing in the doorway wearing the sexy pajamas that she had bought him the month before.
"Did you think I was going to go to sleep before you got home" he asked?

"It is late," Kristi replied, "and the thought had crossed her mind."

"And forget the promise that I had a special surprise waiting for you?"

"Well, let me go give the kids a kiss goodnight"

"They are at your mothers for the night" Joe said with a smile.

At once, Kristi’s heart began to race. She knew that he was planning on something special to send her kids out for the night, especially since she was returning home from a business trip. They were always home to say hello. But this was going to be a special surprise.

Joe whispered into Kristi’s ear, "Go in the bedroom and strip. Lay down with your eyes closed." Before she could say a word, his mouth had come down on hers hard, his tongue thrusting deep into her throat.

As she walked away from him towards the bedroom, she looked over her shoulder to him. Joe was standing just inside the bedroom door. His hand was rubbing roughly at his cock in his pajamas and couldn’t believe how turned on he was. Closing the door behind her, Kristi closed her eyes and then slowly stripped out of her clothes. All at once, Kristi realized what Joe had planned for the night, but she didn’t realize that it would be today. She was nervous but seeing Joe that turned on had gotten her extremely hot. Slipping her panties off, she couldn’t resist sliding her hand between her legs. Her pussy was wet and slippery already. She laid down on her stomach, closed her eyes, and waited.

After about ten minutes, she heard the bedroom door open and close. Two sets of footsteps padded on the carpet. She felt the bed dip on either side of her. She still didn’t open her eyes as she wasn’t sure she wanted to. A hand settled on her right shoulder, rubbing gently. Another hand stroked her left thigh. Slowly she felt four hands rubbing, stroking her thin, naked body. Each touch was slow and gentle. She was relaxing before she knew it. When she felt a pair of hands slide her legs open, she started to stiffen again, however, a gentle kiss on her left shoulder settled her down. As the lips touched her shoulders lovingly, the set of hands between her legs were stroking higher and higher up her thighs. The hands had lifter her legs up, pushing her ass into the air. She moaned when she felt fingers opening her pussy and then a tongue slide over her wet slit. Over and over again, this tongue licked Kristi’s pussy slow and patiently. The lips on her shoulder moved up to her neck and she heard her husband whisper into her ear, "Do you like that, baby? Do you like the way he’s licking your pussy?"

Kristi had no idea who’s tongue was licking her. Fingers parted her lips farther, stretching her wide. Whoever the man was had an amazing tongue. When he closed his mouth over her clit and sucked it into her mouth, Kristi pushed back, moaning. As the mystery mouth continued to suck, lick and nibble on her pussy, Joe’s hands moved down her body, stroking her. When his hands clasped her ass, she moaned again. Suddenly Kristi had felt two tongues on her. Joe’s tongue had joined the mystery tongue. As his friend swirled his tongue around her pussy slowly, Joe pulled her cheeks apart and set his tongue to work on her asshole. At this point, Kristi was thrusting her ass back at both of them. Two tongues were working her over, pushing her to edge. Her orgasm was working itself into an uproar. She moaned and bucked under their hands, finally spilling her juices onto the mystery tongue.

Both of their hands continued to stroke Kristi, calming her down. A kiss on her left rump was followed by a kiss on her right thigh. Then both of them slid up her body, one on either side. A hand stroked through her hair. Joe whispered to Kristi to turn over and open her eyes.

Slowly, Kristi turned to lay on her back. When she opened her eyes, Joe was on her right side. He smiled at her and she turned her head to the left. Lying beside her was Peter, a friend of hers. Peter laid there, his head propped up on one arm as he watched her. He was smiling, his face slightly red and wet from licking her. He leaned forward towards her and as his lips came down on her, he whispered "Hi". The kiss was slow. She could taste herself on his mouth. Knowing that Joe was laying there watching her kiss another man was oddly arousing. She felt hands on her tits and realized that it was Joe. As Peter pulled away from the kiss, Kristi looked over at Joe.

As Joe and Kristi kissed, she felt hands on her tits again. Then a warm mouth. Peter was flicking her nipples back and forth with his tongue and then sucking her nipple back into his mouth to suck slowly. She moaned and thrust her tongue into Joe’s mouth. Then Joe moved down, kissing her chin and neck until he reached her other nipple. With both men sucking on her nipples, Kristi was moaning and begging them to suck harder. Having both nipples sucked at the same time was the most erotic thing she had ever felt up to that point.

Joe raised himself up to whisper in her ear, "I want to see you suck him, baby. I want to watch you take his cock in your mouth." Kristi looked at Joe and then at Peter. Scrambling off the bed, she lowered herself to kneel on the floor. Kristi motioned for Peter to come to her. When he moved, she saw just what she was getting herself into. His cock was hard, standing straight out. Peter stood next to her and she looked up at him and then over at Joe. Wrapping her hand around the base of his cock, she slowly lowered her mouth to his head. He tasted different than Joe but in a good way. Slowly, she pushed her mouth down his length, sucking hard. Peter moaned a little and pushed his cock deeper down her throat.

Pulling her mouth back up, she twisted her hand around him, and then pushed her mouth back down. As her mouth was moving up and down him, she felt Joe behind her. His hands grabbed her head and pulled her back and forth on Peter’s cock. Joe kept telling Kristi what a good girl she was and how much he loved watching her suck cock. She was getting more and more turned on. Releasing Peter’s cock, she lifted it and licked the underside and then ran her tongue over his balls. Peter moaned again and rammed his cock back down her throat. When Joe released her head, she lifted her mouth from Peter. Using just her hand, she stroked him as she turned her mouth to Joe’s cock. Fitting her mouth around his head, she sucked the way she know Joe loves it. After sucking Joe’s cock for a while, she turned her attention back to Peter. Moving back and forth between the two, she loved having two cocks for the first time, even putting both of them into her mouth at the same time.

Finally, Peter pulled back out of reach. Joe lifted her up and moved onto the bed, laying her on her back. Leaning down, Joe licked her pussy, sucking her lips into his mouth. His fingers pushed into her and then out again. Just when she knew she was on the edge of an orgasm, Joe pulled away. Laying out on the bed beside her, he smiled. Peter moved over her. Holding Kristi’s legs wide open, he rubbed the tip of his cock against her pussy and then slammed into her. As soon as he was buried deep inside her, her body erupted in the hard orgasm Joe had built. She moaned and arched up, tightening her pussy around Peter’s cock. Peter grabbed her hips, pulling her to him and he began to fuck her.

Peter’s fingers dug into her hips as he rammed his cock over and over into her. Kristi was moaning, begging him to fuck her harder. Joe laid next to them, watching and smiling. "Fuck her, Peter. Fuck my wife hard with your cock." Kristi looked over and saw Joe stroking his cock watching his friend pound away at her pussy. Wrapping her legs up around Peter’s hips, she pulled him deeper into her. Peter was grunting with each powerful thrust. She groaned as another orgasm pulled through her. Peter threw his head back, rammed his cock as far inside her as he could and erupted in a stream of cum.

Pulling out and off Kristi, Peter kissed her neck and rolled to lay next to her. Without letting Kristi catch a breath, Joe rolled her over onto her stomach, lifted her hips and rammed his cock into her pussy from behind. Her cream-filled pussy gushed as Joe’s cock pushed deep inside her. She couldn’t remember ever having Joe so wound as he was now slamming into her with another man’s cum deep in her pussy. Joe’s hands came round, grabbing her swinging tits as he fucked her hard. Kristi was thrashing her head from side to side. Peter leaned over, taking her face in his hands and kissed her, his tongue sliding into her open mouth. Joe fucked her harder as Peter kissed her. Another orgasm ripped through her. Joe grunted that he was going to come and then filled her pussy. As he pulled out of her, cum dripped down her legs. Kristi collapsed on the bed between them and immediately fell asleep.

Kristi woke later to a darker room and hands on her back. As she opened her eyes, Joe scrambled up to sit on his knees in front of her, his cock hard and level with her. Pushing herself up to all fours, she lowered her mouth around his thick head and sucked him. Using just her mouth, she licked, sucked and kissed his cock, making him harder and harder. Joe’s hands stroked her hand and then held her to him, pushing his cock deep down her throat. As spit trickled down her chin, he released her. Gasping for breath she pulled back and then slammed her mouth back down on his cock again. She felt hands on her ass. Looking back over her shoulder, she found Peter kneeling behind her. She went back to sucking Joe’s thick cock. Slowly she felt a trickle of wetness behind her, running down her ass cheeks.

"Stay still for a minute." With those words, Peter slipped the tip of his cock in her ass. She moaned around Joe’s cock, closing her eyes against Peter’s pressing. Her ass had only been fucked a couple of times before this so she was still relatively tight. Peter pushed slowly, opening her tight asshole a little at a time. Joe turned her head back to him and pushed his cock down her throat again. At the same time, Peter pushed the rest of the way in and opened her hole up for his cock. As he fucked her ass, Joe fucked her throat. It felt amazing. Kristi felt like such a slut and she loved it.

After about five minutes, Peter pulled out and Joe told her to turn over again. Stroking her pussy, Joe told her he was going to give her something special. This time, Joe laid back on the bed and lowered her over him, his cock pushing easily in her pussy. She was so caught up in Joe’s fucking her pussy, she didn’t noticed Peter positioning himself. Finally it hit her. She looked over her shoulder and Peter smiled. She nodded, knowing this was what she wanted too. Standing and straddling her ass, Peter slowly pushed his cock into her tight asshole again. Joe had stopped moving briefly to let Peter get all the way inside her. When she was completely full with two cocks. they fucked her. One pushed in while the other pulled out, working in tandem. She was moaning, arching back to Peter’s thrust and then pushing down to get all of Joe. She could feel their cocks ramming into her from all sides. She moaned as another orgasm ripped her.

Peter’s hands kept stroking her tits, holding one for Joe to suck on as he fucked her. She was moaning, begging and crying out for them to fuck her harder. Peter suddenly pulled out, shooting his warm cum all over her ass. When Joe was ready, he pushed her up, jumped to his kneels and filled her mouth with his cum. Kristi drank it down willingly. The three of them, exhausted and spent, showered together and then slept.

Kristi woke later to another round of fucking. This time, Joe had slowly entered her while she slept. Peter stayed the night and most of the next day. They were talking about trying out another fantasy. Her, Joe, Peter and Peter’s girlfriend. Should be fun. Kristi can’t wait until her next business trip.

House Calls 4

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It had been a great day for Carrie again. The only thing she didn’t like about it was that she had to work a spilt shift, which was how she’d managed to find time to teach Jackie and Sue how to masturbate. It had happened during the two-hour gap between shifts.

When she was done with the lesson, she went back to work and spent the rest of her night at the hospital with patients. She loved her job, but all the sex that she’d gotten over the last two days had her wanting more.

She went straight home when her shift ended. Her boyfriend, Sam, was lying in her bed watching TV. As soon as she saw h

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im, she knew something was wrong.

His eyes usually lit up when he saw her. This time they narrowed. He picked up the remote and turned the TV off.

Carrie didn’t say anything. After years of being with Sam, she learned that it was best to let him volunteer the information if something was bothering him. Otherwise, he’d say he didn’t want to talk about it and she’d spend the next hour trying to pry it from him.

She acted like she didn’t notice anything was wrong even though Sam was making it really obvious with his body language and facial expressions. She started taking her uniform off. She’d gotten no further than the third button before he started talking.

“We don’t get to spend as much time together as we used to,” Sam said. “I really do miss you.”

“Oh, honey, I miss you too. It’s just my job.”

“Maybe you should take some time off. I mean, am I still your man or what?”

“Of course, you are. It’s just my job. I swear I’m thinking of nothing but you,” she said.

Carrie was getting a little irritated. The only thing that could make her as happy as Sam did was her job. She considered herself the luckiest woman in the world to have stumbled into a career like that.

She loved her job and she loved Sam, but there was no way she was going to give up her career for him. She made too much money and she honestly enjoyed having a variety of people to have sex with.

She took the skirt off and let it fall to her sides, which left her in her white bra and panties and the nurse hat. Sam looked her up and down.

Mmmm, she looks so damn sexy, he thought just before he said, “Yeah, well, sometimes I just get jealous. That’s all.”

Carrie smiled. She saw the look on his face when she took off the skirt. She knew what the problem was. The only reason he was jealous was because he was horny.

Carrie suddenly realized she hadn’t had sex with him in over a month. She was getting so much ass at work that she didn’t realize it until now.

She tossed the skirt on the bed, sat in the chair next to the bed, and started taking her shoes off. When they were off, she leaned towards him and touched his hand.

She said, “Honey, there’s no need to be jealous. I’m doing something that’s helping someone else. Isn’t that positive?”

He nodded, said, “Well, yeah.”

“And you know what?” she continued. “It just makes me horny for you.”

“Well, I just don’t like sharing you with anybody—men or women.”

“Honey, no matter what happens, I swear…” she lowered her voice to just a shade above a whisper, smiled seductively at him, and continued, “…I’ll always save that little something special for you.” She stood up and kissed him tenderly.

Sam felt the effects immediately. Being kissed after being dry for so long had tingles racing through his body.

Their lips separated with a smack. Then Carrie leaned across his lap and arched her back. Her ass was right there in Sam’s face with the strap of her panties pulled deep between the cheeks.

Sam’s heart was racing as he slid his hand across the thin material. He was smiling for the first time in weeks, Carrie noticed.

Poor guy, thought Carrie.

She didn’t mean to neglect him. She was going to give him the fucking of his life tonight.

“Here, Tiger,” she said as she moved a little further forward, putting her rump in better position for his mouth.

Sam let out a low moan as his lips touched the flesh of her soft ass. He was kissing it, sucking it, and sliding his tongue all over it as he squeezed her supple ass.

The panties were soon to come down. The beautiful scent of hot cunt met Sam’s nose.

He stuck his tongue in her pussy. He was surprised by how wet she already was, but then he remembered that she’d just finished giving a lesson in masturbation, so of course it would be. There was so much pussy juice that a lot of it had spread to her outer ass cheeks.

He started lapping at the juices. It had been a long time since he’d taste Carrie’s sweet flavor, so long since he’d had a close-up view of the ridges in her ass, so long since he’d seen her bald cunt seeping fluids a few inches from his face, so long since he’d swallowed her nectar and felt it sitting heavily in his stomach.

He loved every moment of it, but then Carrie rolled over and sat up on her knees. She motioned for Sam to stand on the bed.

“Let me show you how much I missed you,” Carrie said.

Sam still had his robe on, so Carrie had the pleasure of lifting the lower half out of the way as if she was unveiling a prize. His cock slipped easily through the opening in his boxers.

Sam was trying to undo the knot that he’d tied in his robe, but he shuddered and lost control of his fingers when he felt the heat from Carrie’s mouth consume his prick. His legs even shook, but he regained his balance and took the robe all the way off.

If there would have been a fly on the wall, it would’ve been amused by all the funny faces Sam was making. Carrie was taking him almost the full length of his eight-inch cock and she was using her hand to stroke what little bit she couldn’t fit in her mouth.

Sometimes she’d pull the whole thing out, spit on it, and watch the saliva drip everywhere. Then she’d swallow the whole thing back down as she used her tongue to massage the bottom.

“Whoa, yeah! Oh, yeah, yeah!” moaned Sam.

Then he pulled his cock out of her mouth. He dropped to her level and started kissing her. He was happy again. He wanted more, but Carrie was sucking all the strength from his legs. He needed to lie down if they were going to continue.

“Oh, fuck yes,” he hissed.

Now that he was lying, Carrie could work a lot more of her naughty tricks on him. She managed to touch him in every spot on his body that turned him on while she continued taking in big gulps of hard cock, and that was with just one hand because the other was still being used to stroke his shaft.

She finally pulled Sam’s cock from her mouth and switched places with him. As soon as her back hit the bed, her legs hit the air and Sam was deep inside her fucking her like the slut she was.

“Oh, yeah, fuck my pussy!” she screamed. “That’s it; come on! Mmmm! I’m gonna cum all over your cock!”

“Take that fucking dick!” said Sam. He was thrusting into her harder.

“Give it to me! Come on! Yeah! Mmmm! Make me cum!”

Sam snatched her off the bed and flipped her on her hands and knees. Every muscle was bulging as he thrust deeply into her.

She was just as horny. She was ramming her ass backwards to meet his thrusts.

“Oh, yeah, god! Fuck me!” Carrie yelled.

There was a pause in the action. Carrie felt his cock slipping from her pussy. She thought Sam must be about to have an orgasm, but then she felt the head pushing at her asshole.

“Ohhhh,” she moaned as she closed her eyes, arched her back some more, and pushed her ass higher towards his cock.

It was a really tight fit. Carrie never had anal sex with her clients, and since it had been longer than a mouth with Sam, nothing had been up her ass for a long time.

It was like he was trying to put his dick through the small crack under the door. Carrie was in a lot of pain, but she remained still and cried out like Sam was killing her. It took a lot of easing it in and out until it fit, but he eventually got his fat cock all the way inside.

It was worth the wait too. They were both crying out in ecstasy.

“If you stop making those house calls, this’ll be your reward,” joked Sam.

Carrie didn’t reply. She just kept moaning and said, “Fuck my ass! Ohh! Yeah! Fuck, yeah!”

Sam noticed she didn’t reply to his statement. If she wasn’t going to stop making house calls, he was sure as hell going to let her know whose pussy and ass it really belonged to. He braced his legs and started drilling her tender asshole with might.

“Oh, fuck yeah!” screamed Carrie, her face buried in the bed. “Oh, yeah, that’s it. Make it tingle! You like to stick it in my ass, don’t you?”

“Yeah,” moaned Sam.

She was really talking dirty to him. He could feel an orgasm getting closer. When he pulled up on his thrusts, her ass gave him a distinct pull unlike her pussy. It felt really good. It had his balls burning with creamy jizz within minutes.

He pulled out and started stroking his meat. “Oh, yeah, baby,” he grunted waves of cum squirt free of eager prick.

Carrie’s face was still buried in the bed, so she had to rely on her sense of touch to know what was going on. She moaned her approval as she felt her ass and back being watered by his cock, but there came a time when she thought it would stop.

It didn’t.

She’d never experienced so much cum in her life. Now she could tell it had been too long since she’d last fucked him dry. He was giving it all to her now. One after another, he covered her in a shower of hot cum shots.

“Oh, god!” she said out of surprise.

When he was done, she partially giggled. She found it comical that her ass and back felt like he’d dumped a bucket of water on her and all they’d done was have sex.

She reached around and rubbed a little into her skin. Then she brought that hand back around, looked her man deep in his eye, smiled at him, and licked his seed off her fingertips.

He lay on top of her and said, “Baby, no more house calls…unless of course, it’s to this house.”

Carrie said, “I love you,” and they began kissing.

They both knew there was no way she was going to stop making house calls, but her man was definitely her one and only true king.

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The Party

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“Go on, it’ll do you good to get out”, suggested Tracy.

“Yeah, man.  There’ll be some hot girls there and you never know…”, added my best friend, and Tracy’s husband, Dave.

“I don’t know, it’s not been that long since Dawn and I split up”, I replied.

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words were hardly out of my mouth before Tracy laughed and replied in a mock stern voice, “ Not long, not long?  It’s been almost a year since that dirty bitch left you.  And who’s been picking up the pieces since then? Us!  Now don’t argue you’re coming with us at the weekend and you can show them girlies what they’ve been missing, boy!”

So that was it.  My mind appeared to have been made up for me.  I was going to a party on Friday with my best friend and his wife.  It had been nearly a year, as Tracy reminded me, since my wife had left me for some half-assed reason and, I suspect, another guy.  In that time I had not been out of the house except to go to work and to visit with Dave and Tracy once a week for a few beers and pizza.  On those nights we’d rent a couple of movies and get pretty wasted.  Sometimes, when it was Dave’s turn to choose the movies, we’d end up with at least one porno movie, always with the same theme – two guys fucking one girl.  Tracy would normally go to bed and leave us to watch the movie telling us to behave and not get up to anything too pervy, then wink and add unless she could watch.  Let me tell you, after those nights I would get home and jerk off with images of Tracy in my mind, I’d picture her going-down on us both before we fucked her.  I’d always fancied Tracy, and who wouldn’t?  She was 5’0”, with long dark hair, of slim build but with curves where they count and the sweetest looking 34B tits – she was hot!  Considering she was 38 she was very hot.  Dave and I are both 43, having known each other since our early teens, and funny enough we are of similar build – around 5’10” and what could be described as not quite athletic but by no means a pair of fat 40 somethings.

So that was Saturday and it was now Friday morning, the day of the party.  They had told me that the theme of the party was Heaven and Hell so everyone had to dress as something from either Heaven or Hell.  I had spent all week trying to think what to wear in the end I decided to keep it simple and bought a long white nightshirt added with a piece of bent wire wrapped in foil and I was an instant angel.  We had arranged that I would drive to Dave and Tracy’s and we would get a cab from there and after the party I would crash in their spare room.  I was like a nervous teenager waiting till it was time to make the five minute drive to their house.

When I got there Dave met me at the door, he was dressed as what he claimed was an imp.  His costume consisted of a pair of skin tight red leather shorts with a red tail sticking out the back, a three pointed fork, some plastic horns on his head and nothing else.  “Tracy’s just getting ready, she’ll be down in a minute.” He said as he greeted me at the door, “Come on I’ll get us some drinks.”

I sat on the sofa while he went to get us some beer.  Just as he got back with the beers and sat down in walked Tracy – I nearly dropped my bottle.  She looked amazing.  Like me she was an angel but unlike me she hadn’t kept it simple.  Oh she had the bent bit of wire wrapped in foil and was wearing all white but these were the only things we had in common.  She was wearing long, past her elbow,  silk gloves.  On the top half of her body she was wearing a lacy basque, and I’m sure I could make out the dark shapes of her nipples but I didn’t want to stare too long.  Moving down she had on a very short slightly flared skirt which only just covered the cheeks of her ass but made no attempt at covering the white suspenders she was using to hold up her lace top stockings.  Finally, on her feet, she was wearing a pair of quite high white stilettos. Holy shit she looked hot.

“What do you think guys?” she asked in a schoolgirl like voice.

Dave just whistled and I was speechless.

“I thought I’d be an angel, but a slightly naughty one.”

“You look real great”, I finally managed to say.

“Why thank you, sir.  Us angels will have to stick together to save each other from these horny devils.” She said to me with a wicked grin and a wink.

We all had a few more beers while we waited for the taxi.  Every time Tracy went to get the beers my eyes were glued to her ass as it wiggled under that short skirt. 

When the taxi arrived Tracy jumped in the back and Dave went to follow, “Oh no, Devils in the front and us angels in the back,” she said, holding her hand up in a stop sign.  Dave did as he was told and I joined Tracy in the back of the cab.  As we drove along I could not help but look at Tracy’s legs.  By the light of the passing street lights I could see the tops of her stockings and that her already short skirt had ridden up her legs when she sat down.  I could just make out what I thought was the crotch of her panties.

I could have stayed in the back of that cab all night but we soon arrived at the party.  Dave paid the drive while Tracy took my arm and lead me to the front door which was open.  Looking inside it appeared that most people had dressed with the same style as Dave and Tracy – very minimal and very sexy.  There were women in short skirts and pants and some with no skirts… just underwear.  The men were much the same and some were walking around with just thong pouch type pants on, I felt very overdressed.  “Come on, us angels need a drink.” Tracy declared, as she pulled me by the arm towards what was the bar.  Serving the drink, bathed in a red light, was a woman of about 50 wearing a g-string and nothing else, her entire body was painted red, I couldn’t decide if it was the light or if she was painted.  This turned out to be our hostess, Deborah.

Deborah and her husband had obviously thought hard about the party.  As we went from room to room, Tracy leading me, the lighting changed.  Some rooms had red lights, some blue and some had those black-light UV bulbs so that anything white shone out – it was that light which gave me a good idea that Tracy was either wearing a thong or no panties at all, because there was no shape on her ass were the panties should be.  As we continued our tour Tracy would stop and introduce me to people.  Most would give her a polite kiss on each cheek but as time went on some of the kisses got slightly more friendly with one guy giving her a long kiss on the mouth whilst his hand rubbed her legs.  After their embrace ended Tracy just winked at me and said that he was an old friend of hers.  As we passed from room to room I noticed more and more couples kissing and groping each other, until we came full circle and were back at the main room where we started.  As I looked around I caught sight of Dave, with his arm around our hostess groping her ass as he kissed her full on the lips, his other hand was on her tit playing with her nipple.  I thought Tracy would go mad but she just looked and laughed, “He always starts first, the impatient bastard.”

“You don’t mind?” I asked her.

“Hell no, we’re here to have fun and enjoy ourselves,” she replied, and grabbed my ass, “and so should you.  All you have to do is grab someone you like the look of and give them a kiss.  If they kiss you back you carry on, if they don’t you move to the next one.  But there is one rule, before midnight you can only go with your own kind – angels with angels and devils with devils.  After midnight, anything goes.  Now go have fun.”  She slapped me on my ass and pushed me into the room of people. 

I wondered around and as I passed through the rooms I enjoyed a few long passionate kisses with fellow angels.  Whilst in one long embrace with a cute blonde angel I happened to spy Tracy getting kissed by someone who had decided to go that bit further.  He had pushed the front of her basque down and was rubbing her tits.  I was mesmerized, her nipples were like small dark buds on the tips of firm tits that pointed slightly up.  Tracy broke off from her admirer and more from my line of sight.  I carried on with my kissing of the angel I was with when I felt someone rub my ass and put their arms around me from behind.  Their hands slowly worked their way down to my now hard cock and gave it a squeeze.  I broke my embrace and turn to see who my new friend was. As I turned the first thing I saw were two perfect tits with dark bud nipples – my groper was Tracy.

“You didn’t think you’d escape me did you, babe?” she asked looking deep into my eyes.

As she was saying this the clock started to chime midnight…

This is my first story, any comments will be read and if enough people ask for it part 2 ‘After midnight, when two become three” will be submitted.

A Reputation To Uphold (Part 1)

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"We wish you a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year," finished our table drunkenly. The staff party was in full flow and the bar budget had been well and truly abused.

The drinking had begun well before most of us had reached the restaurant, and continued through the Christmas meal. Spirits were high and inhibitions were low.

Jenny was sitting between me and Jake, and had been the target of our joint attention all evening. The slim, long-legged brunette was by far the most attractive member of our staff and commanded long lustful looks fro

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m all the male employees – including our much older boss. Jake and I often joked about what she'd done to get the job –jealously because Jenny was normally oblivious to our presence and had a reputation among her colleagues for being a bit of an ice queen.

Until tonight...

A few pints in the pub on the way, followed by three or four glasses of white wine through the meal (courteously topped up by me and Jake of course) had livened up Jenny considerably, and as the waiter brought over a tray of tequilas things were only going to get more lively.

Jake turned the conversation to sex, and as Jenny rose to challenge her innocent reputation we were both surprised.

"People always think I'm this sweet and innocent little thing" she said indignantly. "It really pisses me off."

Jake and I exchanged glances. The same thought running through our minds.

"You know" Jake began "people in the office – they call you the Ice Queen."

"The Ice Queen?" she said harshly.

"Yeah the Ice Queen," I continued "because they think you're a frigid little thing."

"Fuck you" she said between gritted teeth. "I am so not frigid."

Jake and I smirked at each other.

"Well that's what they think..." Jake continued pretending to be sympathetic.

"Fuck them," she said angrily.

"Maybe you'll have to prove them wrong." I whispered cheekily – would she take the bait?

"Show them you're not all sweet and innocent," Jake added conspiratorially.

She turned her head to look at us in turn, and a drunken smile crossed her lips.

"Maybe I will" she said seductively, and her hands slipped down at either side of her to rest arousingly on our thighs.

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The rest of the meal passed far too slowly for my liking, as Jenny had run her hand up and down my thigh until the edge of her hand rubbing against my crotch was more than I could bear.

We moved to the dance floor and her sexy gyrations against us both drew a lot of envious attention from our male colleagues. She lapped it up, and was all too happy to play up to it – determined to rid herself of her prior reputation. When Jake suggested an early taxi she and I readily agreed and we left the rest of the staff to the party – the rumour mill already running rife.

If Jake and I had any worries that she'd cool down by the time we got back to his place, then they were soon put to rest. Vodka in hand, and nestled between us on the sofa Jenny asked seductively:

"So what am I going to have to do to lose this reputation of mine?"

We still couldn't believe our luck.

"Well..." I bit the bullet – "You could start with a striptease."

She looked at me defiantly – and I could see in her eyes that there was no way she was going to back out of this.

"Better get some music" she said slowly.

Dan reached for his stereo and Jenny stood up. What a sight she looked - her long legs bare to the thigh where they met a sexy black evening dress that really highlighted her slim figure.

As the music started Jenny began to dance sexily, swaying her hips and running her fingers through her long brown hair. Her tight low-cut dress clung to her curves.

Jake and I sat on the sofa watching this private erotic show. We were both extremely aroused and were undressing her with our eyes. We wouldn't have to wait long...

Jenny smiled drunkenly at us and her hands slid down from her head to trail across her pert breasts. The low cut of her dress showed off a pair of tits that I ached to fuck, and her nipples were clear to see underneath the thin fabric.

Jake stood up and moved behind her. She leaned her head to the side and moaned as he kissed her neck, while she continued her dance. His hands grabbed her waist and pulled her arse against his bulging crotch. She wiggled it sexily and stared forwards into my eyes. My cock seemed to grow another few inches.

Jake had grown braver now and his right hand slipped up to the thin halter neck of her dress. Gently he eased the knot undone and held the straps behind her. The neckline of the dress slipped lower across her chest, and pale white skin came into view. My teeth clenched in anticipation as Jenny returned her hands to her hair.

As Jake let go of the straps the dress seemed to fall in slow motion. The neck plunged down revealing a beautiful pair of tits capped by two erect nipples, then dropped from her hips leaving her in just high heels and black lacy knickers.

I let out a gasp of air as I took in the view. As Jenny danced proudly before my gaze – all the while staring defiantly into my eyes – Jake came round to have his turn watching.

Jenny played with her hair sexily before running her hands down over her shoulders and covering her nipples with her hands. She smiled coyly at us – still gyrating in time to the music.

I stood up and moved behind her, gripping her slim arms and pulling them away from her boobs. Jake's tongue was practically hanging out of his mouth as he letched over her. Now it was my turn to press my cock against her cute little butt, and my hands reached round to cup and grope her soft tits. She let out a little gasp as my cold hands caressed her skin. Her nipples were hard against my palms.

I kissed her cheek and she turned her head towards me kissing passionately back. I could smell the booze on her breath, but that didn't deter me. My hands reached for her hair and I kissed her forcefully, probing her mouth with my tongue. Her hands were unbuttoning my shirt and running across my bare chest erotically. We pressed up close and I could feel her nipples rubbing against me as my cock pressed against her.

Out of the corner of my eye I noticed Jake had unzipped his trousers and had his cock in his hand, stroking it slowly. We both wanted some attention but it was my turn first.

With my hands still in her hair I pushed her head away from my lips and down my chest. Her soft red lips kissed their way down my chest, continuing down to my stomach. She knew what I wanted and looking up at me sexily she unbuckled my trousers and dropped them to the floor. My dick stood out in my boxers, and she wasted no time in slipping her hand inside. I gasped as her cold hand grasped my shaft and began to slide up its length. She smiled and slipped my boxers down my legs.

I looked down, unable to believe it as Jenny knelt on the floor, topless – showing off those fantastic tits, and wearing nothing but black high heels and knickers. My dick was swaying just millimetres from her face and I couldn't wait to feel those gorgeous lips wrapped around it.

I didn't have to wait long. She kissed the tip gently before sliding her mouth around the end. It was all I could not to cum right then and there, shooting into her mouth.

Jake was obviously enjoying the show and had stripped naked on the sofa where he continued to play with his throbbing dick.

I was in heaven as Jenny sucked the tip of my cock, gently wanking me with her fist at the same time. She was a pro I could tell – she must have done it before after all despite her reputation. My hands were wound tightly in her hair as she sucked me and she was oblivious to Jake who got up and headed for her cute upturned arse that had been pointing temptingly at him.

He grabbed her knickers and slid them down her thighs – surprising her for a moment. As she continued giving me the blow job of my life he lined his dick up before her wet pussy and slowly slid forward. She gasped around my dick as his cock slid inside her and shivered slightly.

Jake began to pump slowly in and out of her and she moaned – the sound muffled by my throbbing dick. Jenny began to rock back and forward on his cock, as turned on as we were obviously. Jake grunted out as he fucked her and his hands reached round to cup her gorgeous tits.

She began to move back and forward faster, fucking herself on both of our cocks simultaneously. Jenny looked up at me – her hair dangling over her face which was shiny with sweat and her eyes burned with arousal.

"Is this your first spit roast Jenny?" I managed to get out.

"Mmmm" she mumbled around my dick, I took that to mean yes.

I could tell she was loving the feeling of being fucked like that – impaled at both ends and used for our pleasure. The inner whore in her had come out well and truly, and while her right hand still jerked my dick, her left reached back between her legs.

Her eyes closed in pleasure as she touched herself – the sensations more than she could handle. Jake squeezed her boobs roughly as he fucked her from behind, and every thrust into her pushed her forward forcing her lips further down my dick. As she began to pant out I knew I wouldn't last much longer, and from the look of it neither would Jake.

We began to move more quickly, Jake fucking her roughly from behind while I fucked her face forcefully. She took it like a whore and seemed to love the slutty act she was engaged in.

Jake thrust a few more times into her tight pussy and then groaned out as he shot his load deep inside of her. She squealed out at such deep thrusts and the vibrations sent me over the edge. As she rubbed hard on her clit her fist jerked my dick into her mouth and I began to cum. Her body shook with her impending orgasm as I sprayed cum between her lips and across her warm tongue.

She swallowed once, then twice as I finished shooting cum in her mouth, and as I slid out from between her lips she collapsed onto the floor, fingering herself while Jake's dick was still imbedded deep in her cunt. Her body tensed and then shook, and she let out an erotic little whimper as she came.

Jake and I looked at each other and smiled. What a great little fuck she was going to turn out to be...

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The Journey

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The Journey.

Because of a family bereavement, I had to drive from London to Sheffield. I chose to travel the night before I really needed to, in order to avoid excessive traffic. As it turned out it was probably one of my best decisions.

For those unaware of the distances involved its 168 miles (272 km) from London to Sheffield, most of it is motorway travel. Being lucky enough to have a large automatic car with cruise control, it was literally a case of point and steer. Just as I approached the slip road to the motorway, it was raining and just ahead of me I saw three figures huddled under an umbrella with a cardboard sign saying Nottingham. It was not until I slowed to a stop that I saw it was three teenage girls. The lead girl opened the front passenger door and asked w

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here are you headed. I informed her that I was going to Sheffield, so I could drop them on the outskirts of Nottingham.

Gratefully they accepted the offer and two climbed in the back as the one holding the passenger door climbed in beside me. As I pulled away, the girl beside me introduced the group to me. “I am Gillian, The busty blonde is Sharon, while the flat chested one is Sally” she said. “Hi My name is Ray. You’re being a bit catty about your friends aren’t you” I replied. Sharon then said “Yeah, well slutty Gill is always catty.”

I said smiling “Excuse me but young ladies like you should not know what slutty is all about let alone be using such words”  A sultry voice replied “Why not, after all men think its ok to get experience before marriage” “Quite right, Sally, it is unfair that women be labeled easy or sluts because they too become experienced.” Sharon then said “Bitch, that rain has gone straight thorough my coat and my top is soaked, it feels really uncomfortable” Gill turned and looked at her saying “Well take em off, you don’t normally need an invitation to flash your tits” I coughed saying “Excuse me, I would not like to have an accident with a view like that in my rear view mirror” again laughing as I said it.

Sally added “we are all soaked” “would you mind if we changed our clothes, Ray” she added. “I can’t stop you can I, that’s if you don’t mind an apprentice pervert watching” Gill slide her hand over saying “I am sure your not a pervert, trainee or not” her hand traced the outline of my prick. “Here girls, looks like we have hit a good one here, if Ray can use this as well as it feels, we all could end up satisfied” Gill added. “Whoa, Slow down girls, look why not wait till I hit the service station, it’s only 14 miles” “you can nip off to the toilets to change” I offered.

Gill turned to the girls and said “Hey Girls, we have a Galahad, here” most men would be eager for us to flash our bods to him!” Sharon had already opened her backpack and was fishing out a dry Tee shirt. Sally smiled as she located her dry top. Gill opened her jacket to reveal no shirt at all only a flimsy bra hid her generous tits from my view. Sally said “look why not take the next exit and find somewhere more private while we change. I am sure we wont delay your journey by much” This worried me a fair bit, Why would she want somewhere more private, were they thinking of stealing my car or worse doing me some harm. “Sorry, Ray, did not mean to worry you” She added, obviously reading my face. “it’s just that there is not much room to change back here” she offered.

I decided to trust them, So at the next junction I swung on to the slip road and at the roundabout turned left on to a country lane. I saw a parking area with toilets just ahead and slowed down, parking as close to the toilets as I could. I expected the girls to jump out and disappear in the toilet block to change, instead the stripped of their coats and tops where they sat. Gill said “That’s better, at least now you can watch us without the fear of crashing!”

I Smiled. Sally asked “Ray, Don’t you think my breasts are better than them horrible things of Sharon’s?” “Sally, small breasts are as erotic in their own right, just as the larger ones are in theirs. As my mother always told me ‘more than a mouthful is a waste’” I replied. “very diplomatic answer!” said Gill.

“Listen, and this is to all three of you. “women’s breasts are as individual as the women themselves, all that really matters is that your happy with your own!” “As a man, I think the size is unimportant, so long as the nipple is sensitive to the touch and the woman enjoys what your doing to them!” I added. Gill now topless reached for my hand and said “feel my nipple, all this talk has already started making me horny” She took my hand and pressed it to her tit. Automatically my fingers sought out her nipple, and as I played with it I glanced in the mirror to see Sally slide her hands on to Sharon’s left breast. Sharon closed her eyes at the touch. She then slipped her hand across on to Sally’s right breast, bring a moan from Sally.

Gill saw where my gaze was and said “typical, they can’t wait to play with each other.” She then snapped “stop that, Look let’s get Ray here to drop us of at our flat in Nottingham and we can all thank him personally for the trouble we have put him too” Both girls nodded and reluctantly released each other’s tits. I withdrew my hand only to have Gill pull it back. “Surely the same applies to you as your mates” I asked.

Reluctantly she released my hand. “Listen girls, why don’t we leave off our tops and let Ray enjoy the views” Gill said. “No your alright, Better cover up so I can concentrate on my driving, especially in this weather!” I offered. The girls slowly put on their dry tops, although I did notice that not one of them put on a bra.

It was a really difficult drive up to Nottingham, knowing that these three sexy girls, were sat their with only a thin tee shirt covering their tits. Small talk helped to ease the tension, although I did wonder what lay in store for me in Nottingham.

Eventually I reached the Nottingham slip road, and following Gill’s directions, we soon arrived at the address. I half expect the girls to jump out and thank me before disappearing, but no true to their word they invited me into their home.

Once inside, Gill asked if I would like a drink. I explained that I do not drink but would love a cup of tea. “how would you like it?” she asked. “White, two sugars, and served topless!” I quipped. Sally and the other two girls moved towards the kitchen saying “Make yourself comfortable whilst we prepare your drink!”

I went over to the settee and sat down. Ten minutes later, the door from the kitchen swung open and three naked beauties emerged bringing me my cup of tea. Sally was in front, she was 4’10”, slight of build with 36A breast topped off with small cherry coloured erect nipples, as my eyes wander down her body, I took in the sight of her shaven pussy lips. They were already beginning flower open. She stepped to the side as she reached me. There stood Gill, 5’4” medium build woman with 40C bust, her nipples were also erect but memorable because of the size of them. They must have stuck out a good half inch, Glancing down between her legs, she too was shaven. I almost burst out laughing as I saw sticking out of her cunt was a teaspoon. She slowly leaned forward and place the cup on the table in front of me. Standing off to one side, she revealed Sally, 5’ 11” medium build with massive 48DD breasts. Her aerolea were massive also but her nipples were modest in size, She too was shaven.

Gill then said “Oh Come on Ray, we said make yourself comfortable and your still fully dressed.” I reminded them “I still have to drive on up to Sheffield, yet” “Yes but you said, you did not need to be there till tomorrow around dinner time” added Sally. With that all three girls pulled me to my feet and began undressing me. Soon I was as naked as the three girls. “see I told you it was worth waiting for, Just look at that for a real prick” Gill said. All three girls craned their necks to look.

Sharon snapped “Bags first to have that up my cunt”. Sally responded with “Oh no, Me first, usually when you have finished with a prick, the guy only wants to sleep” Gill said “As I was first to feel it in the car, I should be first to feel its thrusts”.

I said “look, I think I have some say in this!” “What about, I will take you in order of your birthdays. Who’s birthday is first?” Sally cheered “That would be me with my birthday being in February!” Sharon then Said “No no that put me last as mine is in December!” “Yes but that gives you the best experience, by the time I get to fuck you, having come twice, I should last the longest time” I offered.

Sharon Smiled “OK, I never thought of that” she said. “besides it also means you and Gill can get down on each other while your waiting” I said.

I then turned to Sally, “Where do you want me?” I enquired. “how about in the main bedroom” she answered. “lead away, My Sexy” I said. All four of us went upstairs, Gill remembered to bring my cup of tea with her. Sally climbed on the bed and held her arms out to me. I crawled into her arms, Began to lightly nibble her ear, whilst my hand traced the edge of her cunt lips. Sally trembled in anticipation, then pushing me back she climbed down until her mouth reached the purple head of my cock. Slowly she circled the head with her tongue. I looked across towards gill and Sharon, they were already entwined in each others arms French kissing.

For a woman of such slight build, Sally surprised me with the ease that she swallowed my seven inches. Soon she was bobbing her head on my rigid member. I softly spoke to Sally “You sexy little slut, I can’t wait to shove my cock deep into your delightful cunt, I am going to eat your tits, chew on your nipples till you beg me to fuck you deep” She merely moaned over my cock. I pulled her up and holding both her hands above her head, I licked my way down from her ears and on to her tits. I nipped the nipple between my teeth and gently tugged on them. Sally let out a long moan, causing Sharon and gill to stop what they were doing to watch us.

Rolling Sally on to her back I continued to lick my way down towards her swollen cunt. I probed her opening with my tongue and flicked the tip across her clit, causing her body to jerk violently. Climbing between her legs, I looked over my shoulder and said “Girls, come here and hold this bitch down whilst I fuck her brains out” Both girls rushed to each side of the bed and took hold of one of Sally’s legs each. “Pinch her nipples, while I get this prick into her love box” I snapped. Sharon bent her head down and began to lick Sally’s right breast. Gill followed suit and Sally began moaning non stop. I slowly eased my prick into her hot slippery cunt. I fucked her for all I was worth and manage to give her two orgasms before I finally succumbed to flooding her cunt.

Gill told her “Sally, fuck off out the way so I can get my fill” Sally was slow to respond but finally rolled of the bed. Gill suddenly plunged her mouth over my still hard prick, she licked my clean of Sally’s juices, before swallowing my prick deep into her throat. I turn to check on Sally only to find Sharon’s head buried between her legs sucking out my spunk.

Gill Wisphered “Ray, Put your fucking hot cock up my arse, I want you to fill my arse with your spunk, Sally loves sucking my arse hole for spunk” With that she turned over and present her arse towards me. I eased my prick into her arse, while reached around her to pull on those extra long nipples. I rolled them between my finger and thumb. I slowly built up speed as I fucked gill’s arse. She suddenly began talking gibberish as he orgasm over took her. I sped up until I could no longer hold back and yelped “Take this you fucking Slut, I’m going to fill your arse to the brim of spunk” Almost at the same time her second orgasm ripped through her body.

No sooner had she calmed down, when Sharon was nudging out of the way. “Hold on a minute, I would like to drink my tea before its stone cold” I uttered. “We still have plenty of time to deal with you Sharon, How about the three of you get on the bed and daisy chain your cunts. That would give me on hell of an erotic show and give me time to drink my tea” I added. So as I stood beside the bed Sally fastened her mouth on to Gill’s arse and I heard gill say “That’s it you bitch open my anal ring with that delightful tongue of yours, Great now lap up all of Ray’s spunk from my arse” Sharon then lowered her cunt on to Gill’s mouth while parting Sally’s legs and sinking her tongue into the cunt before her eyes.

After finishing my tea, I climbed onto the bed behind Sharon and eased my re envigoured Cock into her cunt, brushing past Gill’s tongue in the process. As the kept licking each other I set about fucking my third cunt of the night and thanking my lucky stars for stopping to pick up hitch hikers. I then reached over and began to twist Sharon’s nipples. “Sharon reach out and do this to Sally, Sally you do the same to Gill, Gill you can finger fuck Sharon’s arse while I fuck the bitches cunt” I said. Soon the bed was rocking with the movement of four heavily sweating bodies. I was well aware of the movement of gill’s fingers as I fucked Sharon’s cunt.

Sharon hardly became vocal as she shuddered through her first orgasm, Having already cum twice I was still a long way off my third orgasm. For forty minutes the bed was a tangle of Sweaty bodies, entwines around three cunts and a prick.

I finally forced myself over the finishing line and shot my load up Sharon’s Cunt. As I collapsed, Sharon climbed off the bed and grabbed the teaspoon from my cup. Then raising her leg up on the edge of the bed she scouped out the spunk on the spoon and tipped it into her open mouth. Then the next spoonful she gave to Gill and the third to Sally.

I said “If it’s ok with you, I am going to crawl off to another bedroom to get some sleep” Gill said “yeah no problem, reckon you deserve some sleep after such an excellent performance.” I don’t know how long I had been there but I suddenly woke to dawn breaking through the window, before I became wide awake I became aware of a deliciously warm moist feeling on my prick, I looked down to find Sally sucking my rapidly hardening cock. She looked up at me before releasing my prick and said “Before you go, please take my anal cherry, it looked so fucking hot when you did it to Gill.” What could I do, I rolled her on to her stomach and gently eased my prick into her virgin arse.

Suddenly the bedroom door swung open and Gill and Sharon Stood there with a full cooked breakfast. “Oh Sally, you were supposed to wake him up and tell him breakfast was ready, you slutty lucky bitch” said Gill. “I am getting my fill first” giggled Sally.

An hour later I waved a fond farewell to the three girls, but not until I had given them my phone number to call me if ever they found themselves in London with time to kill.

Two's Company

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Two’s company…….

 

Part One

 

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argin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center" align="center">The day out.

 

 

…Three’s a crowd, but four is… well read on and make your own mind up. But, please don’t ask me what I think, I’m still coming down and can’t think straight yet.

 

Erotica; Probably the best exhibition or show in London of the year. Usually held around the middle of November, when it is cold and miserable out, but the heat in the Grand Hall; Olympia, near Earls Court, South West London, goes off the scale.

 

I had managed to get two of the hottest tickets in town. You have to get them early, otherwise you will be disappointed. We got there early and waited by the main entrance doors until the place opened. Experience told us that if you got there on time, you would queue up for ages and that isn’t for me thanks.

 

The cavernous doors slid open and Jenni and I entered into a realm of fantasy and sexual charge, shared by every body else in the milling throng. We ditched our coats at the cloakroom and entered the halls dressed how we would love to be all the time. Jenni had a burgundy and black bustier, pushing her gorgeous tits up and together, exposing her nipples for all to admire, over a very short black leather skirt, under that was a spider-web body stocking that was open at the crotch. It would have pleased me to be wearing nothing more than a cock ring, but decency prohibits; I had a pair of cut-down jeans on with a carefully ripped tee shirt.

 

Erotica is the sex industry’s annual exhibition in the UK. Hundreds of stalls selling everything from aphrodisiacs to Zoot suits, cram together in the central hall. Toys from modest to gigantic proportions jostled for position on overloaded shelves. Lotions, potions and more lube than you could shake a stick at were being sold at an alarming rate. It is the clothing and costume sellers that hold my fancy though, but we had decided before we entered, that we would watch the first floor show before doing the rounds.

 

I wanted to get Jenni a leather neck collar with an elongated front, possibly with a metal ring for attachments and rings on the collar for her cuffs to clip onto. We were also looking for a brocade dress that had to be open at the front to her navel perhaps with flaps at the back that could be clipped up to expose her beautiful arse. It needed to be a heavy fabric, full length and beautiful to look at so it didn’t get over whelmed by Jenni’s natural elegance.

 

We found a table at the front, immediately before the slightly raised stage. Music softly played; Cameramen had positioned themselves to either side. The floorshows of Erotica are legendary and worth waiting half an hour for. It gave me time to get to the bar and buy us a couple of overpriced drinks. I sat Jenni down and was treated to a flash of her aureoles and hardened nipples poking over the edge of her bustier. I got an immediate hard on knowing that, if I could see her fantastic tits, then every man within a couple of feet would also be treated to the same view. Many men fantasize about their lady being serviced by some stud while they watch; just knowing that other, red-blooded men would be appreciating her gorgeous figure and assets was enough for me just then.

 

It took nearly all of the half-hour to fight my way to the front of the bar, grab some drinks then fight my way back to our table. I eventually got there to find Jenni engrossed in conversation with a redheaded woman who had claimed the other two chairs on our table, placing her bags on one seat while occupying the other.

 

“Sorry, didn’t know we had company, otherwise I would have got you a drink.”

 

The redhead turned and focused a pair of deep green eyes on me. She squinted a little from the stage light that most likely made me a silhouette.

 

“This is Sally”. Jenni introduced us and I checked her out, typically male you understand. Although not a raving beauty, Sally was quite trim in her halter necked top and short miniskirt. The dolphin tattoo on her breast kept drawing my eye, which then spread all too easily on her cleavage. Nice tits I decided.

 

“Call me Sal. Trevor will be over in a minute, he went to get us a drink.”

 

Further conversation was impossible; a sudden and loud blast announced the start of the floorshow with a pyrotechnic thunder flash booster from either side of the curtained centre backstage.

 

A Chinese girl, dressed up in a stylised military uniform and patent leather boots that stopped somewhere near her crotch, marched to the front, a scant three foot from our table.

 

“Ladies and Gentlemen...” She bawled at the top of her very powerful lungs through the sound system.

 

“My name is Lucy, your host for the evening...” She waved and whipped up the crowd.

 

“Welcome to the fourth Erotica in London.”

 

The audience clapped, whistled and called in anticipation.

 

“After long and often painful negotiations…” She rubbed her arse in mock pain.

 

“We have, for the first time in England, obtained the first, the one and only, full nudity licence.” As she screamed the last few words, she grabbed her uniform and yanked it off, Velcro letting the garment part to reveal her complete nudity underneath. All that she had on while the tumultuous applause washed over her, was her boots that did indeed almost reach her upper thighs, a belly jewel and a clit stud with a coloured stone, sparkling in the harsh stage lights. I noticed as I took her loveliness in, that she was totally hair less, not even eyebrows, not a single hair on her body. God! I thought she is so fucking hot!

 

Lucy treated us to a very erotic dance with a black partner with a large shlong. Then the show went on, non-stop. A pair of American twins performed some dual masturbation techniques on themselves, parting labia and whipping clits as they simulated full lesbian sex. Too many others contributed to the show to mention here and far too many scenarios were offered for titillation to be described, except to say, the show was a blast and a veritable orgy of naked dancers.

 

Sally’s Trevor had slid into the chair next to me, but I had been so engrossed in the floorshow, that I hadn’t noticed his arrival.

 

“Wow!” He said, making me jump a little.

 

“That was fantastic.” I turned and smiled, partly still unsettled by his sudden outburst, but also because he had grasped Sally’s breast in an unconscious reaction to the stimulation of the show. I guess he realised when my eye was drawn to where his hand rested. He grinned sheepishly, jiggled her tits and then let them go.

 

“Robin.” I stuck out a hand, we shook and he introduced himself, not knowing we had already done the intro’s. We talked for a short while, letting the girls flick through the show magazine.

 

But, the lure of the merchandise and the need for some retail therapy was too loud to be denied, we left them to their personal tour. We visited every outlet, the poles held something of an attraction, doubling as they did as a coffee table, then extending from floor to ceiling, turning into a slick pole. The demonstrations added to the attraction of course, being a typical male, scantily clad women gyrating and performing have always had a certain fascination and the image of a pole in your front room helped.

 

We looked at the luxury shower cum bath enclosures. Turning into steam baths or all over needle showers complete with music, lights and whirlpool bath. As you can imagine, the price had an out of this world tag, but still, I had us in there, just imaginary though.

 

We toured the crowded stands, trying this and that as we went, seeing what it did for our libido. Gradually, our bags were filling with toys and top ups to our dwindling marital aids. Then I saw it! The very thing I had been hoping to find. A leather harness and then, on the same stall, a studded leather neck band with just the right shape with two loops for her cuffs and another for nipple clips to pass through. At fifty pounds it was a bit heavy, but worth every penny. The harness was something else and rather more expensive, it had to be tried on there and then.

 

Jenni stepped into a changing booth curtained off in a corner and poked her head around the edge of the curtain after a while, whispering for me to come and see. The place was crowded and I really couldn’t get near enough so I asked her to step out. Jenni is not an exhibitionist normally, but shocked me when she stepped out of the booth. The harness was a perfect fit, circulating her tits, holding them up and apart before looping back to meet at the back before passing in two straps between her legs, making her pussy lips pout. She looked fantastic and drew admiring stares from just about every guy in the store. I just nodded my approval and she, somewhat self consciously backed into the changing area.

Tired, foot sore and laden with full bags, we happily got everything together, collected our coats and made our way to the tube station to return home.

 

The platform at Olympia was damp and slick from the drizzle that steadily fell, fortunately, the wait for a train was mercifully short and hundreds of people carrying their white carrier bags with the Erotica logo got on and waited for the short link trip to Earls Court to get moving.

 

When we eventually got on the Piccadilly line, Trevor and Sally got in the same carriage and sat with us in a four-seat section of the carriage. Sally sat opposite me and next to Jenni while Trevor sat opposite Jenni, next to me. The conversation started up as the train rattled and bounced through the dark tunnels.

 

To our surprise, they only lived a few stops on from us in Orpington, small world I thought. Had been married for nearly twenty years and decided at an early stage, that children were definitely off the menu, preferring to enjoy themselves.

 

Trevor launched into a lengthy description of his job and I admit that I tuned out for a while, just nodding and making the right noises at what seemed to be the right places. By himself and allowed to ramble on, he could be considered to be very boring. The trip home had all the prospects of being tedious and I didn’t relish it one bit.

 

My wandering attention got snapped back into place when I noticed Sally’s hand on Jenni’s leg. Her sky-blue long coat had opened to reveal the spider-web body stocking and Sally had her hand resting about an inch from Jenni’s snatch. To make matters even more interesting, Jenni had swung around to face Sally and hooked her leg up on the seat. I knew that Sally would have an uninterrupted view of Jenni’s slit and so would Trevor who was diametrically opposed. They were talking animatedly, although I couldn’t quite catch what was being said. I guess Trevor saw where my attention had gone to because his words petered out and he looked down at his wife’s hand and where it was resting.

 

It was almost comical; the reaction of two guys when Sally realised that we had gone quiet and looked to see what we were up to. Trevor and I in unison, swung back to face each other, speaking at the same time in an effort to hide or interest. An observer would have thought it farcical and I admit to having a smirk spreading across my face. I also forgave him the occasional glance up Jenni’s skirt to see her twat through the slit of the body stocking and the proximity of Sally’s fingers. I glanced at Jenni who just smiled at me with a twinkle in her eye.

 

Eventually, we got to Charing Cross and got on the same train home. The seating arrangement was as before. Jenni and Sally seemed to have hit it off; a sneak glance from time to time had them touching each other in ways that seemed beyond what could be considered just friendly.

 

I heard myself invite them over for some supper and a few drinks. My car would be at the station and I could give them a lift home later if they liked. Trevor hesitated for a split second, but Sally answered for him in the affirmative; the evening was set.

 

Throughout the remaining journey, the two girls forgot about us and carried on talking, occasionally laughing out loud and enjoying each other’s company. I had plans and thought that the coming evening would be just great if I could just swing it.

 

 

 


Two’s Company…

 

Part two

 

The evening in.

 

 

The car sat forlorn and alone in the dark car park, waiting faithfully for our return. It was cold and wet, the drizzle hadn’t let up all day and a cold north wind had driven the moisture to soak into every nook and cranny.

 

It was only a short drive to our house, it took almost as long to get the girls in the back. The main draw back to owning a coupe is having only two doors and fold down front seats. There is an upside though; I got a wonderful view as Jenni folded herself in backwards. Her tits, being pushed up by the bustier were forced up even further as she bent at the waist.

 

The house welcomed us with warmth and the promise of food; drink and a whole lot more if I had anything to do with it.

 

Jenni took Sally and Trevor’s coats and hung them in the hall. They followed me to the living room and I waved a hand, indicating that they should sit on the settee. It was gratifying, seeing the involuntary intake of breath and a slight wince as Sally’s naked pussy made contact with the coldness of the leather. I wasn’t certain until that point, whether she had panties on or not. Try as I might, the angle to see up her skirt had never been quite right.

 

Pizza was ordered and I dug out a couple of bottles of Shiraz to go with the meal. I hit the remote for the player and music wafted from the multi-speaker system in the ceiling.

 

We settled and got comfortable, chatting about whatever came to mind. I wanted the ambient mood to be relaxed and the wine helped to create just the atmosphere I knew would be conducive to getting the girls to perform.

 

“So, what did you buy at Erotica?” I thought to get the ball rolling and as an entrée, it served as anything else would.

 

Sally started to unpack her bag, giggling as she put a rabbit to one side and a tube of silicon lubricant with it on the table. Then she brought out two pairs of leather handcuffs. I had an immediate idea for those. A lace trimmed blindfold followed and a paddle completed the set. We complimented them on their purchases and Jenni dived into our bag of goodies.

 

The leather harness came out first and I saw the envy in Sally’s eyes as she looked at it. Then the collar with the rings followed out of the bag, Sally almost grabbed it to try it on.

 

“Why don’t you girls model for us, show everything to its best eh?” The idea was just what Sally had been waiting for and she very nearly jumped up. “Why not show Sally some of your other gear babe?”

 

They left us to ourselves and went to the bedroom. I had a feeling they would be there for some time. Trevor and I enjoyed another glass of wine while we waited. It was some twenty minutes later that the girls re-entered.

 

Jenni had her new harness on, the loops holding up her breasts and pulling them apart with a strap that passed down the back before splitting around her anus to separate and pass between her pussy lips and the top of her legs. The effect was to push her lips together and make them pout in the most seductive way. She had also put on her silver nipple rings that clamp on to encircle her aureoles.

 

She had lent the new leather collar to Sally; it was all she had on. The collar looked great on her, but the most striking thing was her tattoo. I had seen the dolphin on the top of her breast, but naked, I could see that it was only part of a scene. Seaweed fronds had been tattooed from her mons, twisting and turning in curlicues up to her breasts. She looked fantastic and I guess my jaw dropped for a moment. It was more a work of art than a tattoo

 

Trevor’s eyes were large and round at the sight of these two beautiful women, virtually naked that stood before us. An extended moment passed until I took charge of the situation.

 

Come here Sally; stand in the centre of the room. She complied obediently, showing little hesitation. Jenni, get the whip and two blindfolds, bring the cuffs and do it quickly. Her training came to the fore and she hurried to fulfil my wishes. She returned in a within a minute with the things I had ordered.

 

Put a blindfold on Sally Jenni and then come here to me. Jenni put Sally’s new lacy frilled blind on over her eyes and then scurried to stand in front of me. Her years of training were paying off, but were about to be put to the test. She had never been treated as a slave in front of anyone before, but she seemed not to be too troubled by Trevor’s hungry gaze on her body.

 

I took the blindfold from her and placed it over her eyes. Then I looped her cuff link chain through the ring of her collar and fastened her hands, restricting her movements. The effect was to push her tits together and the harness bit into the soft flesh of her orbs.

 

I stood her next to Sally in the centre of the room while Trevor and I admired them. Then, with no warning, I swished the whip and flicked it across Jenni’s buttocks. She gasped, not from pain, it is a soft leather and if done properly, can be sensual in anticipation and the implied threat that it could be harsh if I wanted it to be.

 

My next swish caught her tits making them bounce a little and I growled. “You have tasted Sally haven’t you?” Jenni shook her head in denial, but we both knew it to be a lie and part of the game.

 

“Don’t lie to me bitch, you know I will find out.” And I lashed her breasts again, the sound realistic as if I was flaying her skin off.

 

“Steady on”. Trevor advised.

 

I motioned to him to follow me out of the room so I could show him that the whip did not hurt, it just sounded violent. I also told him that I wanted Sally to believe it would hurt and that he should follow my lead.

 

The girls still stood as we had left them. Jenni quivered in anticipation, Sally just quivered.

 

With a wink to Trevor I ordered him to strip in my best authoritative voice. It was important to keep the illusion of sternness as far as the two women were concerned. His clothes hit the floor in an untidy heap.

 

“Jenni; spread you legs and be prepared to be examined.” She complied, but was not quick enough and received a lash that hit her clit. She cried out and made sure her legs were wide. I could see Sally flinch at the sound, but she remained stock still.

 

“Trevor, make her wet, use your fingers and make her wet. Do it now.” He glanced at me and crawled across the floor, then knelt in front of Jenni and slid his hand over her crack. She moaned at the foreign touch and her knees almost gave out. She was already wet from the lashing she had received.

 

Sally said something, but I didn’t quite catch it.

 

“What did you say?”

 

“What’s happening?” She asked in a tremulous voice. She shook from head to toe.

 

“You do not speak until spoken to; is that understood?”

 

She nodded.

 

“What did I just say to you?”

 

“I..I mustn’t speak unless spoken to.”

 

“Remember it unless you want the same treatment as Jenni.”

 

Trevor had stopped rubbing Jenni’s twat I noticed and had been watching the interaction between Sally and me. I could see the gleam in his eye at the possibility of his wife getting a lashing. Instead, in one of those inspired moments, I lashed him across his bare back. He did exactly as I predicted and returned to rubbing Jenni’s swollen lips, spreading her slickness over his hand. I had three sub missives on my hands; this would be a night to remember.

 

“Push your thumb into her.” She winced as his thumb entered her vagina and cried out again.

 

“It’s a shame you are blindfolded Sally; you should see you husband’s hand rubbing Jenni’s cunt. It looks fantastic from here.” Sally shook even harder and looked in danger of falling over.

 

Silently, I stepped around the back of her supported her body and folded her knees until she was kneeling, I figured that she would not collapse in this position and was at the perfect height to receive my cock when I was ready.

 

“Kneel Jenni; kneel on the floor with your knees apart. Trevor, you keep on finger fucking her while she does it. Do it now.” The alacrity of her movement was gratifying to see, but it caught Trevor out a little and he received another lash across his buttocks for not staying up with the flow. He cried out in surprise and shoved his hand back in between Jenni’s parted lips and thumb fucked her some more.

 

I grabbed their new cuffs that were still on the table and gave them to Sally and told her to put one on each wrist and to leave the ends of them loose. She fumbled a bit with the catches, but managed to get the manacles on as I instructed.

 

“Put your hands behind you Sally.” She did as she was told and then wished that she hadn’t because I clipped the loose ends around her ankles. She looked fantastic, her breasts pushed forward where she had to lean back a little. Her knees had parted to keep her balance; she still trembled, not knowing what was happening. She could hear Jenni’s loud moans as Trevor’s thumb frigged her mercilessly.

 

Jenni would not hold out much longer, her breathing was becoming ragged and gasping. Much more of Trevor’s thumb and she would be gushing all over the carpet.

 

“Trevor, take your hand out of Jenni and get Sally to suck it clean.” His whole wrist and thumb glistened from Jenni’s juices; Sally obediently opened her mouth and had no choice in tasting the product of Jenni’s glands. Greedily, as if craving some attention, she sucked of Trevor’s thumb, licking of the excess and relishing the musky taste.

 

“Lay down Jenni, flat on your back and spread your legs wide.” She hastened to do it, but it wasn’t quick enough for my liking, so, her clit received two lashes of the multi-strung whip. She squealed and managed to lie as I had ordered.

 

“Trevor; guide Sally between Jenni’s knees and help her lay on her front. I want her to suck Jenni off.” Trevor carefully rolled Sally onto her stomach and helped her shuffle forward until her mouth closed over Jenni’s shaven mound. Sally’s tongue flicked out and stroked, making Jenni squirm with delight. I instructed Trevor to manoeuvre himself under Sally and fuck her while she feasted on the copious flow from Jenni. It took some doing, but he managed to wriggle under Sally’s parted and bound legs and then, bend his cock downwards and into the slick hole of his wife.

 

I stood back and admired the scene, pleased with the sight and allowed it to continue for a while. Jenni’s was almost drowning Sally with her noisy cum as she went through wave upon wave of orgasm.

 

But, good things need must come to an end. It was time to rearrange them and for some good old fashioned fucking to happen.

 

I draped Jenni over the arm of the settee and told her to stay there. Then undid the manacles from Sally’s ankles and laid her on the settee with her mound under Jenni’s nose. Trevor was next and I positioned him at Jenni’s crack with the head of his cock just poised at her entrance. For a second, they stayed motionless in a frozen tableau until, I cracked Trevor’s arse with the whip a little harder than before. He shoved forward in an involuntary reaction, driving his cock deep into Jenni’s cunt, the force pushed her forward so that her mouth encountered Sally’s waiting mound.

 

A few more cracks set the rhythm. Trevor pistoned into Jenni, making her ass cheeks quake with the brutal force of his thrusts. In turn she lashed Sally with her tongue and once again, I was pleased with the effect.

 

I left them to it for a moment and went to the bedroom for one more toy. They were still engaged as I had left them. Sally was thrashing her head from side to side in the throes of an ecstatic and explosive orgasm. Jenni’s tongue had nearly driven her out of her mind.

 

So engrossed were they had they didn’t realise I had returned, that is until I timed my moment and pushed a lubricated but plug into Trevor on a back stroke. His anus gave little resistance, but the effect was devastating. His thrust forward buried him deeper than he had been before causing Jenni to surge forward and bury her mouth on Sally’s mound.

 

Trevor’s thrust became urgent and staccato but I knew he would not be able to come just yet; the pressure in his ass would prevent that release. He groaned at the intrusion and thrust even harder. I allowed them the shared pleasure for a little longer while I retrieved yet another toy. This one was special in the effect I knew it would have on Jenni. It was a very small, but powerful vibrator, only four inches long and slim. When applied to her clit, she could not control her body and would shoot a stream of girl come in a long flood, just as if she were pissing.

 

“Stop now Trevor and stand up.” He hurried to obey, but found standing erect a little difficult. The pressure on his bladder from the plug would be uncomfortable, but I didn’t care. A swish from the whip had him standing to attention with his cock at right angles to his torso.

 

“Get up Jenni.” She stood a little shakily and waited obediently for her next command.

 

“Sally, get up from the couch and lay on the floor on your back.” She swung her legs around and searched for the floor. The blindfold was doing its job admirably. Slowly and uncertainly, she complied. I knelt beside her and then told her she was going to swallow Trevor’s spunk.

 

“I…I don’t.”

 

“Don’t what?” I asked incredulous.

“I don’t swallow.”

 

“I see.” I stood up and then as hard as I dared, lashed her beautiful tits just once. She had not expected the strike and squealed in surprise and shock.

 

“You will now bitch, and what’s more, you will from now on, when ever Trevor demands it, do you understand?”

 

She nodded, but I wanted to hear it, so she received another slash of the whip, hitting her pouting pussy lips in a vicious swipe that had her cry out, yes I will.

 

“Will what?”

 

“I will swallow whenever Trevor demands.”

 

“Good, now open your mouth.” She lay there with her mouth wide open, ready to receive whatever entered it.

 

“Jenni, you know what to do with this.” I gave her the tiny vibe. She knew and knelt with her pussy directly over Sally’s mouth. Then she started massaging her clit with the little demon we called the finger.

 

My cock out, I had to fuck this woman who was about to become a come slut and knelt between her parted knees and forced my length into her. She gasped and quivered as I slid into her and then again and again, fucking her deep and enjoying the slickness of her soaked pussy.

 

The vibrator buzzed like an angry wasp and I could see that Jenni was almost there, I didn’t want to miss seeing Sally’s mouth get filled with girl cream so scrambled around to get a great view.

 

Then it happened, suddenly and with only the familiar cry from Jenni as a gush of amber nectar rushed from her body and hit the back of Sally’s mouth. She could never hope to take the whole amount, but tried to get as much as she could. Her mouth filled to the brim.

 

“Swallow it slut, or do you want me to beat you?”

 

She swallowed in one huge gulp and then licked her lips. It was a divine moment.

 

“Trevor, you must jerk off into Jenni’s mouth. Jenni, 

You must not swallow, understood?”

 

“Yes master.” Trevor, began to rub his uncut cock, wanking it against Jenni’s tongue

 Until, he gasped and shot the first load right to the back of Jenni’s throat. Bravely, Jenni denied the automotive response to swallow and collected the next spurts until he was entirely spent.

 

“Now kiss Sally.” She bent and shuffled down so that she could connect mouth to mouth.

“Now give Sally the load.”

 

Jenni rose slightly so there were a few inches between them and allowed Trevor’s come to spill from her lips and onto Sally’s extended tongue. The globules slid slowly to the back of her tongue, collecting in a pool of milky white liquid.

 

“Watch Trevor, come closer and watch as Sally swallows you cum.” He crawled over and then watched fascinated as she swallowed his seed with an open mouth.

 

“So who wants my load?”

 

The question was answered with silence.

 

“Hmm, shall it be you Trevor? Or will it be Sally with her wonderful mouth or will it be Jenni?”

 

Then I answered my own question and turned Sally over. Her ass presented its self.

 

“Kneel back slut.” She did so with alacrity.

 

My cock was primed and aching to fuck something, her cunt was the object of my choice, but that was not going to be enough. I took the now quiet finger from Jenni’s hands, turned it on and pushed it into her anus as I slid into her.

 

She screamed in pleasure as my forward thrust pushed the small vibrator deeper into her ass. It slid out partially as I drew back and then popped back in as my stomach connected with the vibrating end on the return thrust. I set a regular pace that was just a little slower than her heart beat; it was one I could maintain for a while. Trevor had taken some initiative at last and was filling Jenni’s throat with his cock. She has the best technique and he had already grown rock hard. Seeing his wife double penetrated might have helped.

 

That familiar roiling in my balls started to build, but I wanted to fuck Sally’s ass so I pulled out both the dildo and my cock. It slid into her anus with no resistance and she screamed as she shot her own come across the floor. The application of the dildo to her clit finished the job; she was almost to the point of collapse. It didn’t matter though because my own explosion had arrived and I filled her guts with my seed. Spurt after spurt emptied into her, into the depths of her gorgeous ass.

 

Trevor had his cock all the way down Jenni’s throat now and he was just coming down from his second orgasm. Jenni wiped her lips and chin of his overspill and licked the residue off of her fingers before I instructed her to suck my spunk out of Sally’s ass.

 

We calmed down and eventually dressed. We had to sort out whose toys were whose but eventually it all got sorted out.

 

I drove them home, sally blew me as I drove which was nice and she made sure that not a drop was spilled.

 

I declined their offer of a repeat of the night, explaining that it is a rule with Jenni and I that we never revisit a couple. That way, no difficult liaisons occur and attachments cannot be formed. I did however, give them the number of a swinging club we occasionally go to and promised to introduce them when we next went.

Meeting Laura

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I was talking to a buddy of mine I knew in college.   We were a few states apart because I accepted a job in a completely new city; I thought it was time to start over.   We had the usual chit chat about each others boring lives.   His woman was being a complete pain in the ass lately.   He told me she would hold out on sex for months at a time.   He even said that he is enjoying masturbation as much as he did as a teenager.   I felt bad for the guy.

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We had talks of starting a business together.   It had been our dream since we were freshmen in college.   Well, we talked for years about it, nothing ever being done about it.   Then one day, I said, FUCK IT!   I’m going to get the ball rolling.   I decided set it all up and get going!   Jim said that once the LLC was set up he would move out so we could venture into self employment together.  

 

I called Jim up and told him that it was time, everything is set up.   Jim told me that he would be moving in a month, he had to sell his house and pack up all his junk.   He arrived on a hot and muggy day in early September.   We hugged and talked with great exuberance about how excited we were to finally be doing what we had dreamed of for years.

 

One day we were sitting at our computers drawing away when I asked Jim if he would give me a blow job.   “Only if you give me one first,” he replied.   I told him that I was kidding and just wanted to see what he would say.   “Why don’t we make it a threesome and have somebody else lick my ass!” Jim exclaimed after a few minutes.   I laughed it off and just kept working.   A half hour later the thought kept appearing in my mind; me sucking his dick while he got his ass eaten out.   I had to get that thought out of my brain.   I quickly started surfing the net for porn, anything to get my mind off it.   Luckily a client came in and we had our meeting that lasted till and we closed up the shop and went out for a beer.  

 

Jim and I went to a bar not far from the office and my house.   It was a typical sports bar with lots of TV’s showing every game that happened to be on.   Our waitress came by and asked us if we wanted another round.   Both of us said yes, and after she left we started talking about what it would be like to fuck her.   I told him that I wanted to fuck her ass; he wanted to have her suck his dick.   She returned shortly and dropped of our pints, right before she walked off I said, “What are you doing after you get off work?”   “Probably go home and shower and watch a movie.” Laura replied.   “How about after you shower you come over to my place and we can watch that movie together?” I retorted.   “Hmmmm, let me think about that one, I’ll let you know!” she said as she walked off.   Jim blurted out, “Dude, she’s going to come over to your place!   You have to let me come over too!”   “Nah man, I gotta fuck her in the ass and she really doesn’t seem like the person who would want to be with two men.” I told him.   “OK, fine, you ass, just be that way.” Jim said.   I took a long drink of my beer and said, “I don’t even know if she is coming over, so let’s drop it till we hear what’s going to happen.”   We both finished our beers and Jim raised his hand to signal Laura and let her know to bring us another round.   As Laura was putting two more beers on the table she told us that she would come over but only if both of us were there and we both took a shower.   She said, “I get so horny when I smell fresh and clean men.”   I gave her directions to my place and paid our tab, I also gave her a huge tip. We both gulped our beers down and had visions of a night with Laura, the hottest chick in town.

 

Jim and I left the bar and went to our respective houses to get cleaned up.   I took a shower and got my bedroom all cleaned up.   I hurried out to the living room and tidied up there too.   Lit candles and made sure the place looked great.   I was so excited that Laura actually wanted to come over.   I couldn’t wait to stick my rock hard dick in her ass.   I’m sure she wants to do some DP.    Damn, this was some kinky shit.   “I can’t wait,” I muttered as I splashed on some cologne.  

 

“Ding-Dong Ding-Dong,” went the doorbell.   I went and answered the door.   It was Jim who met me with a high five.   As he walked by he yelled, “I’m gonna fuck the shit out of this chick!”   We went and sat down in my living room.   I flipped on the TV.   “So what time is this shit gonna go down?” Jim said as he rubbed his hands together in excitement.   “She is supposed to be here at !   I can’t fucking wait!” I exclaimed boasting a huge smile.  

 

Shortly after the familiar “Ding-Dong Ding-Dong” of the doorbell chimed.   “YES!” I yelled as I walked down the hall to let our guest in.   I opened up the door and there she was.   I thought to myself, “Holy shit, she looks 10 times as hot not sporting her work uniform!”   She was wearing white high heels, a white mini skirt, a light blue tube top that accentuated her C-D size breasts, her make-up was perfect, and her bleach blonde hair was up in a bun.   She had some bangs hanging down that she had tucked behind her ear.   Her skirt was so short if she bent over she would give any eyes that happened to be on her a peek at that pert ass.   “Well, are you going to let me in?” Laura asked questionably.   “Oh, I’m so sorry; I was just basking in your beauty! Damn, you look so so so so good!” I praised.   I lead Laura down the hall to my living room and said, “This is my humble establishment.”   Jim stood up and said, “Wow Laura, You look great! You look so different from the bar!”   “Thank You!” Laura said, blushing as she looked away.   I thought to myself, “Hot, Sexy, Shy, I hope she’s a freak!”  

 

“So, what movie are we going to watch?” Laura asked glancing over my way.   I looked back and said, “Any movie you want, go pick one out” I directed her to my closet where I stored all of my DVD’s.   She walked over to the closed and let out a moan and a huff.   “You have too many to choose from!” Laura yelled out.   Jim and I looked at each other making sex faces that we imagined she would soon be making.   A few minutes after looking over my selection Laura returned to the living room with a DVD in hand.   “What did you pick?” I asked as she walked by towards the DVD player.   In a sexy voice she said, “It’s a surprise.” And she winked at me.   “OK, you want a drink to go with that surprise?” I asked.   She replied, “Yeah, you got any rum?”   “Of course I do, would you like 151 or spiced?” I asked walking by to go get her the drink.   “151, I love it hard!” She exclaimed.   I couldn’t believe that she wanted that strong of a drink, I thought to myself, “I’m gonna get her drunk and go nuts.”  

 

I returned with drinks for all.   We all leaned back on our chairs as I pushed play.   The movie had started and then what happened next made me spit out my drink!   She had picked out a porno!   I couldn’t believe it!   The first time we ever met outside the bar she starts watching porn.   “Wow this is some slut!” I thought in my head.   She had picked out “ Come in my ass” one of my favorite movies.  

 

“Do you guys want to do some stuff?” Laura asked, after watching less then two minutes of fucking.   “Oh God yes!” Jim blurted out.   “Lets move to your bedroom and get comfortable.” She said.   We all got up and walked to my master bedroom.  

 

She walked over to the bed and lay down on my comforter.   She looked seductively over in our direction and raised her hand and called us over with her pointer finger.   We both started walking over as she pulled off her tube top.   She was sitting spread eagle and he skirt had rode up so high we could see her exposed pussy glistening with wetness.   I sat down next to her and leaned in to kiss her and she accepted my lips and we joined in a passionate kiss.   Jim sat on the other side of her and started massaging her leg’s and breasts.   She let out a sensual moan and broke our kiss.   “Do you want to fuck me?” she innocently said.   We both started nodding our heads.   “OK, you can but I want to see something first.” She purred.   “Mike, I want to see you suck Jim off” as she pointed right at me.   My head started racing, thoughts of me sucking dick flashed back in my head from earlier.   “I can’t believe she said that!” I thought.   “I want to watch you suck his rock hard dick, then after a bit I want to lick his asshole.   I love licking an asshole while a guy is getting head!” She exclaimed excitedly jumping up on her knees.   Jim and I just looked at each other in disbelief.   I looked down at the bulge in Jim’s pants and thought, “If that’s what it’s going to take to fuck her ass, I’ll do it.”   I stood up and started to strip.   I told Jim, “You better start stripping to so we can get this party started!”

 

When I turned around Jim was laying back on the bed spread eagle, his bonner standing to attention.   I slowly walked forward, my head was filled with thoughts, I was franticly trying to figure out what the fuck was going on.   I got on the bed and lowered my face towards his meat.   I wrapped my lips around his 8” cock.   It didn’t really taste that bad as I had imagined earlier.   I stared bobbing up and down and then swirling me tongue around his head.   I glanced up and Jim had his head back on my headboard, eyes closed, and a look of pure pleasure on his face.   I kept going, taking more and more of his cock in my mouth.   I took all of his meat in my mouth and I could feel his cock hitting the back of my throat.   I kept going; I grabbed his balls and started playing with them.   My pace was getting fast and furious.   Jim was moaning and he sounded like he was on cloud nine.   I was so into Jim’s cock I forgot about the gorgeous women sitting on the other side of the bed.   I slid my lips to the top of his dick and started sucking like a lollypop and I looked over at Lauren.   She had removed all of her clothes and was rapidly fingering her pussy.    Her eyes were almost all the way closed and she was in a dazed state.   When she noticed I was watching her she stopped and said, “It’s time for me to lick some ass!   Jim, get on all fours Mike, you get under him and keep working on his dick, you are looking like you are doing such a good job, and it looks so hot!”   We both did at we were ordered.   I was now under Jim sucking away and Laura was sitting on my stomach eating Jim’s ass.   I could feel her playing with her clit.   But all I can see is Jim’s huge cock.   After a few more minutes she started sliding her ass towards my rock hard dick.   She put her pussy right on my dick and slammed it all the way in, in one thrust!   She was riding my cock while tonguing Jim’s asshole.   I couldn’t believe any of this was happening!   Then all of a sudden, Jim shouts, “I’m going to cum!”   “Mike, don’t swallow all his hot cum, I want to share with you!” Laura yelled out.   No sooner than she stopped talking Jim shot his load in my mouth.   Gob after gob of his hot semen was being pumped into my mouth.   I tapped Jim, he took the hint and rolled off of me and then Laura fell down on my chest and we met in another long and passionate kiss.   At first I could taste a little of Jim’s ass, but it quickly went away when we rolled over and now all the semen fell into Laura’s mouth.   “Mmmmmmm!” she moaned as she pushed the sperm back into my mouth!   We swapped Jim’s sperm for a few more times before she swallowed all of it in one gulp!   “That was amazing!” I cried out.   “Don’t you want us to cum?” Laura asked.   “Fuck yes I do!” I exclaimed.   I took my dick and shoved it in her ass.   She yelped in pain at first.   I didn’t stop pumping my cock in her ass.   She cried out, “Mike, you’re hurting my asshole!”   “Shut the fuck up bitch, you’re gonna take my cock in your ass, there is nothing you can do about it!” I yelled as flipped her over on all fours and I grabbed her hair and pulled her head back.   I ordered, “Now I want you to start sucking Jim’s dick!” Jim jumped up and stuck his now hard cock in her mouth.   “That will shut you up” I murmured out.   I was going to town on her ass, and by this point her hole had warmed up to the size of my 7” cock.   I kept pounding furiously on her tight asshole.   “I’m going to cum” I exclaimed.   Laura took her mouth from Jim’s dick and said, “I want you to shoot your load in Jim’s mouth!”   Jim just looked at me and raised his shoulders to say, why the hell not.   So I pulled my cock out of her ass and gave it a slap.   I stood up and shoved my dick right in Jim’s waiting mouth. I grabbed his hair and started to fuck his face.   Damn, “He is a good cock sucker!” I thought.   When I was ready to cum I told Jim, “Here it comes!”   I started blowing my load right in his mouth.   Either he is a fast learner or he’s done this before because not a drop of jizz came out his lips.   He sucked me dry.  

 

“Wow, what a night!” I said.   “No shit!” exclaimed Jim.   “I had a great time!” Laura chimed in.   After all the excitement we decided to cuddle and go to bed.   “Who knows what will happen next,” I thought as I spooned with Laura.   As I was dozing of I could fell her jacking Jim off.   I couldn’t fall asleep with this going on.   “I had to be involved some how,” as I imagined what to do next.   This little slut will do anything.  

 

I sprung up from bed and told Laura to 69 with Jim.   “I want her on top so I can fuck you from behind!” I said.   She willingly obliged and got into position.   I moved in behind and just watched Jim lick her ripe pussy.   Her neatly trimmed back yard looked so inviting.   My cock was aching to get another chance at her ass.   I decided to stick my cock in her snatch to lube my dick before I have another go-around with her asshole.   “Jim, lick my dick as I fuck this little whore,” I ordered.   I started fucking her while Jim went back and forth licking Laura’s clit and flag poling my rock hard meat.   Laura was moaning with pleasure as I eased my dick in and out of her sopping wet love hole.   As I was pounding her pussy I thought it was time to get back in her ass hole.   With no warning I slipped my dick from one hole to the other.   Laura let out a sharp cry at first but then she cried out, “Oh yeah, fuck my ass!   I want to come all over Jim’s face!”    I switched my pace up and started to assault her ass.   Every now and again my balls would slap Jim in the forehead and nose.   It felt so fucking great.   After a few more minutes of fucking Laura said, “I need to feel two cocks in me!”   So we all got up and switched positions.

I said, “I want to keep fucking your ass.   Your asshole is so fucking fun to fuck!”   So I laid back on the bed and Laura got on my dick reverse cowboy style.   This allowed Jim to get his manhood in her puffy pussy.   I was holding her shoulders forward and Jim and I got in a good fucking rhythm.   It was almost a stop, go, stop, go action.   Laura was screaming and yelling, “Fuck me harder, OH YESSSS, you guys feel so great!   Don’t ever stop fucking me!”   I was getting so hot.   “I’m going to shoot my load in your ass! Get ready her it comes!” I yelled.   “Do it, give me your full load!” she replied.   Jim was still fucking her hard.   Right before I was about to jizz in her ass Laura said, “I’m cumming, cum with me!”   That was all it took for me.   I emptied my balls in her bowels.   I was slowing my pace down when Jim started to cum, “It’s my turn, here comes my pearly cum!” We both pulled our dicks out of Laura’s gaping holes and she stood halfway up and put her hand under herself and let our hot cum drip out of her abused holes and then she raised her hand and licked her palm clean!   “Boy’s that was great!   You both taste so sweet! Mmmmmm, I just can’t get enough,” she said as she went back for seconds.   Before she could say another word I walked over to her and set my halfway limp cock on her face and told her to lick it clean.   She wasted no time and took my whole dick in her mouth and cleaned my manhood off.  

 

Something came over me and I leaned over and took Jim’s still hard prick in my mouth and started to give him more head.   “That feels so nice, keep sucking my dick!” Jim said.   I could taste Laura’s lovely pussy combined with the salty/sweet taste of Jim’s seed.   I kept blowing him for just a few more minutes when Laura inserted her finger in my anus.   I turned to look at her and said, “I’ve got a strap on dildo in my bottom drawer, go get it and fuck me hard.”   I turned my attention back to Jim’s dick and kept sucking his cock.    Laura found the rubber dick and stepped into the harness and tightened it up.   I told her, “Grab some of that anal lube that’s in the same drawer and get right over here and fuck me.”   She put a few gobs on her new dick and spread it out.   I had spread my legs in anticipation of the ass fucking I was about to receive.   I felt the cold tip of the dildo press up against my hole.   “Slide that big boy in!” I yelled out.   She did just that and stuck all 10” up my hole.   I was now a pair of Chinese finger cuffs, taking cock in both holes.   Laura got her pace up and was drilling my ass.   Every time her body hit mine it drove my mouth in and out on Jim’s cock.   It felt so good to be sucking on cock while being fucked by the most gorgeous girl in town.   “I can feel my balls twitching, I’m gonna blow,” Jim exclaimed.   Laura blurted out, “I want you to shoot your load on Mike’s ass.   He needs more lube anyways!”   So Jim got up and jacked off onto my ass while Laura never slowed down.   “Argggg, aahhhhhh!” Jim moaned as I felt his jizz shoot out onto my ass and into my spread cheeks.   It felt so warm and squishy.   I had to start jacking off.   I grabbed my meat and started beating off.   Laura was really getting into this, she grabbed my hips and was yelling, “Take my cock your bastard!   Oh yeah, I’m fucking your ass now big boy! How the tables have turned.   Yeah, who’s the bitch now mother fucker!” Since Jim was just sitting there looking like he wanted to get involved, I suggested that he come over and suck my dick and make me cum.   So he got down on his knees and started sucking right away.   It felt so amazing, a getting fucked in the ass while getting a BJ!   I said, “Fuck, I’m cumming!” When Laura heard that she said, “Don’t be greedy this time and let me have a little taste of that sweet cum!”   So Jim held all he could handle in his mouth and he got up.   I shot such a big load in his mouth that some semen ran out of his mouth and down his lips and chin.   When he got to Laura’s mouth she rapidly licked it all up and they started swapping my hot cum in-between their mouths.   After a few more exchanges Laura spat my whole load out onto my asshole!   I felt my load splash all over my ass and back.   Either Laura knew that my ass had taken enough abuse or she just wanted to lick some more bung because she pulled out the dildo and got down and started lapping up all the cum off of my asshole and what had ran down my leg’s.   “You cum hungry slut!” I told her.   She just looked up at me with jizz all over her face and smiled, licking her lips.   I’ve never seen a bigger slut in my life.   She took off the strap on and tossed it on the ground.

 

Afeter the great orgy we just had, I suggested that we go to take a shower and get cleaned up for bed so we could get some rest do some more fucking in the morning.   Both Jim and Laura agreed that it was late and we should clean up and hit the sack.

Club Slut Transformation

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Club Slut Transformation

Today began like any other warm Spring day on the Baltimore harbor. Marilyn stared out the window of the Dunkin Donuts at the busy retail street. Over sized SUVs and Ford F-150 crew cab trucks were parallel parked beyond the donut shop's windows. A recently washed Hummer slowed, its red body paint shining in the early morning sun. The driver, a bleach blond wearing thick black sunglasses snapped her head from left to right. It was the morning rush for the Starbucks across the street. There were no parking spots available, at least none that would fit her vehicle. Still, there was one narrow gap between a silver Le
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xus and a fire hydrant. Marilyn's eyes were drawn to the Hummer's blinker. 'Considerate' she thought, as the woman started backing in to the space.

Marilyn looked away. She didn't need to share in the drama unfolding outside. Her own late model Honda sat eight blocks away outside her apartment house. It hadn't run in a month and without insurance that was just as well. Walking was great exercise and in her mid-thirties keeping in good shape bordered on an obsession. She felt in great shape and loved the way so many men and women noticed her. She loved how often people confused her for someone much younger. Her short cropped hair, long legs and pert breasts added to the effect. Once the weather got warmer, her midriff tops and short shorts would definitely come out of the closet.

Taking another sip of her decaf Marilyn tapped her manicured finger nails on the folded newspaper laying on the table beside her half eaten jelly donut. The Want Ads were horrible again today. There were at least a hundred jobs available in Baltimore County. Starbucks needed a barista. Subway needed a new assistant manager. The Kinko's down the street needed a night manager. None of the jobs paid enough to live in Baltimore County.

Finding new, meaningful, livable work as a financial consultant was not realistic. Finding a McJob where your potential employer didn't think a 35 year old financial consultant wasn't overqualified was also not realistic. At this point Marilyn was running out
of options. Walking home everyday past the run down strip club near her apartment would mean pausing just a little longer each day. The small building with its white cinder blocks and neon pink stripes always had a 'Help Wanted' sign in the window. Having done some modeling in her 20s, Marilyn knew a little about how to use her body to make money, but stripping was beyond her dignity. Exposing herself like that in front of a bunch of drunken men seemed. . . degrading.

Pushing the want ads away, she flipped through a local events magazine. While her bank account was drawing down by the day, the cover at the local clubs wasn't so high as to make her think twice about going out on a weekend. Unemployment was harder than work. It was like an unwanted vacation, making every weekday full of nothing but the threat that the next day and the day after that and the next week would be exactly the same. That was why Marilyn treated her weekends like vacations from her week. She needed release. She needed to get away from herself. Most of the local clubs catered to a younger crowd, but there were more than a few bouncers who thought she was part of that younger crowd.

Finishing her coffee Marilyn closed the events magazine. On the back cover, in the middle of all the 1-976 chat lines was an advertisement for the AdultChatNetwork website. Marilyn laughed a little to herself. Sliding off her chair and crumpling the want ads into a thick wad that would fit inside her paper coffee cup Marilyn thought about her last night of chatting on the AdultChatNetwork website. She hadn't really met anyone on the site and she suspected most people on the site were either too shy or too unlike their profiles to really hook up with anyone else. Still, she enjoyed the flirting. A couple of local guys from Baltimore accused her of being a cock tease right before she signed off last night. It was true, in part. Leading guys on in cybersex was one
thing she could do during her week to liven things up a bit.

Smiling, Marilyn walked past the counter.

"Back tomorrow Marilyn?" Marty smiled, wiping the confectioner's sugar from his hands onto the front of his crisp white apron.

"Probably, " Marilyn said. "I'll always need coffee. "

After her back was turned, Marty's eyes drifted down to Marilyn's swaying ass. Her black jeans hugged its curves so well they only made his hard-on worse. After last night, just seeing Marilyn made his thick 7" cock struggle against his slacks. Marty smiled and let his hand settle under his apron. As far as Marilyn knew, he and she had never flirted in person. But last night she verbally jacked him
off while letting his brother Adam eat her pussy in cybersex. God, he didn't know which he loved more -- AdultChatNetwork or knowing that Marilyn spent every fourth Friday night at Club Rendezvous.

Later that night.


The sea air was warm for so early in the Spring. The light breeze blowing through Baltimore's old warehouse district smelled of salt and Channel No. 5. Standing in the flickering lights dancing off the red brick walls outside Club Rendezvous, Marilyn wondered if she had put on a little too much perfume. She was thankful for arriving late though. For one of the hottest clubs in Baltimore County, at this hour the line outside was short. Thirty or forty singles and couples dressed in skimpy clothes shivered in the cool breeze. Everyone in line close to her looked in their early to mid twenties. Some, Marilyn suspected were probably a bit younger
than that despite whatever their IDs claimed.

For the evening Marilyn hoped she dressed the part. Fitting in with a 'younger' crowd wasn't too hard, but as the months crept toward her 37th birthday she was getting a little self conscious. She had a young face and her page boy haircut showed off her face well. She had applied only a touch of mascara and some red lip liner. Her soft white silk blouse was tied off in a knot a couple inches above her
pierced belly button. The shirt's top three buttons, dangerously undone, showed off the curve of her breasts while hiding the white lace push-up bra supporting them. Nervously smoothing her pleated plaid mini skirt, Marilyn moved forward with the crowd.

Near the tinted glass of the club's front door Marilyn stopped in front of the bouncer. He was tall and kept his head shaved. His charcoal gray T shirt was stretched to the breaking point over his chiseled chest. Marilyn stared at his biceps and a Navy tattoo barely visible on his milk-chocolate skin. He smiled at her in the flashing lights. "No cover for ladies tonight honey, " he said. Eye candy was always welcome in any club, especially eye candy that looked like it was ready to get eaten. "Go on in and enjoy yourself. "

"Thanks" Marilyn said, closing her hand over the wrinkled $20 in her palm.

Inside the club techno music was pounding in the smoke filled air. With no cigarette smoking allowed, dry ice created a pale mist that pulsated in pale shades of blue, red, and lime green with the flashing strobe lights over the central dance floor. A long glass topped bar fronted the dance floor while tall steel bar tables were filled by couples and crowds of laughing and drinking people on the other side the central room. Looking up above the dance floor Marilyn could see two floors of VIP tables and booths. She could barely make
out the shadowy forms of people dancing on the third floor VIP dance floor. There were lots of wild rumors about what went on up on that floor. Who got invited up there? What kinds of dancing, dirty or otherwise, did people do up there? Marilyn was curious, but doubted she would ever get such an invite or even be bold enough to do such dirty dancing.

Finding a place at the crowded bar Marilyn asked, "Miller Light please!" After yelling her request to the bartender she turned and watched the crowd on the dance floor. Some new pop song throbbed out of the sound system. Shakira, or Britney, or Ashlee Simpson was yelling through a synthesizer for her man to take her home all night. Bodies showing more skin than trendy clothing crushed against each other on the dance floor. With arms in the air, wrapped around a dance partner, hands resting on asses, and crotches grinding
into crotches it was hard to tell who was dancing with who.

When the bartender returned he held a bright orange colored mixed drink. With a rim frosted in ice and topped with a blue plastic sword piercing a cherry and orange wedge, the drink was in what had to be one of the biggest glasses Marilyn had seen. As he put a napkin down in front of her, Marilyn thought there must be some mistake. "I ordered --" she began to shout over the noise.

"Compliments of the gentleman at the end of the bar," said the bartender, smiling so that the crow's feet around his bloodshot eyes made him look much older than his salt-n-pepper hair suggested. Setting the drink on the napkin he pointed with his free hand down to a bend in the figure-eight shaped bar.

Unless she was looking in the wrong spot, the bartender was pointing out a guy who at best was at least ten years younger than Marilyn. Standing against the bar wearing a short sleeved ribbed shirt on what was an awesome body, he was strikingly good looking from a distance. Wavy brown hair with blond highlights, strong cheekbones, sea-green eyes and a great tan totally gave him a Ty Pennington look from that home make-over show. When he raised his beer in a salute to Marilyn's stare, he showed a fabulous smile. Marilyn felt like she needed to turn her head and check behind her before smiling back. Maybe some gorgeous big boobed model had walked through the door and was standing behind her waving to Mr. Dreamy. She risked smiling back and mouthing a 'thank you. '
Of course, she thought, in such a noisy place a mouthed 'thank you' could look like any number of things. 'Take me' or 'fuck me' or 'let me worship your cock' would all have been equally valid interpretations.

After a moment he was standing beside her. "Hey, I'm Adam, " he said, sliding his beer onto the bar beside her drink. "I noticed you when you walked in. It is nice to meet you in person. " He paused and changed his mind about his beer. Picking it off the bar he said, "You know, up close and in person. "

Marilyn smiled. If she were ten years younger and blond this would be the part where she giggled and wrapped a strand of hair around her index finger while her knees melted. "You must have great eyes to pick me out of this crowd. A lot of other girls running around here tonight, "she said, looking past Adam for a moment, just for a moment, to the dance floor.

"Yeah, " he said, leaning against the bar. "But none of them caught my attention. "

"I -- I should thank you for the drink. "

"Don't mention it. The drink's a house special. The 'Intimate Rendezvous' I think it is called," Adam said. Looking at the over-sized glass he thought that if anything got this woman drunk, it would be that monster of a mixed drink. "I think it is kinda like a daquiri
- all orangey, some rum, but with a kick. "

Marilyn nodded and picked the drink up off the bar. Swirling the straw around in the thick frozen mixture, she pushed the plastic sword out of the way and wrapped her lips around the straw. Looking up at Adam she sucked on the straw. The drink was good. Citrus flavored and mellow at first. It was after a few sips that the kick of a hard liquor hit her mouth. Still, she drank some more. "Whew! You weren't kidding about the kick. "

"Yeah, it is definitely a good reason to come here, that and meeting beautiful women like you, " Adam said, leaning closer.

Marilyn tried not to look like a deer in the headlights. If the guy wasn't so cute he'd be coming on way too strong. She took another long sip of her drink.

A light shade of red shown through the tan on Adam's cheeks. He closing his eyes he hung his head slightly and said, "I'm sorry. That was way too upfront for me. In another minute you're probably going to dump that drink on me and a minute after that your boyfriend is gonna walk through the door and make sure I go home with a good reminder of why not to be so bold with a woman I think happens to be beautiful. " Looking up he smiled sheepishly.

Laughing, Marilyn pulled her drink to her chest. Some of the frozen orange liquid splashed up between the folds of her shirt and onto her breasts. Without much concern for what Adam saw or didn't see she wiped at the cold liquid. "I think, " she said, peering down at the orange streaks on her boobs, "that in another minute I better find a place for my drink that isn't all over you or me. "

Looking up at Adam, having accidentally brushed open a fourth button on her blouse, she added, "And a minute after that I think you should ask me to dance. "

Adam smiled. "Sure. Right this way. " He reached out with his free hand and took hold of Marilyn's hand. Leading her forward past the dance floor he held his beer up in the air like a torch with his right hand. After squeezing through the crowd at the dance floor's edge, they reached an empty table. It was small and metal and, like the others, was high off the floor with two matching metal chairs. There were already two beer bottles on the table. Adam gestured to the chair nearest Marilyn.

Sitting down, Marilyn crossed her legs. Her skirt moved up her thighs by a couple inches just by sitting down. Crossing her legs added a few more dangerous inches and gave anyone a glimpse of her Victoria's Secret white lace panties if they looked. Adam was standing next to the other chair. He didn't seem like he wanted to wait too long for that dance. Taking one more sip of her drink Marilyn put the half empty?!?! glass down beside an empty bottle of Miller Light. "Are you sure this table's not taken?" she asked, over the throbbing beat of the dance floor. Now that she looked closely, there were three beer bottles, a half empty bowl of peanuts and a couple of crumbled napkins.

Adam nodded. "It has been my table since I got here. I'm not sure who threw those napkins on here, or whose beer that is. I don't drink the stuff. And I didn't think they served piss beer here. " Moving toward her, he said, "C'mon. I think this Britney Spears song is ending after a few more lines of Baby, Baby, Baby. "

On the dance floor Adam was a total gentleman. For three straight songs he he danced, sometimes separate, sometimes holding her waste. Marilyn was surprised and a little disappointed he didn't try to cop a feel or get closer to her. She wouldn't have minded the attention.

When a new song started, with a booming baseline and scratching LPs, Adam slowed his pace and raised his eyebrows. Before the lyrics from Jay-Z's newest hit started pumping out over the dance floor, Marilyn was following him back to the table.

"Sorry, " he said, taking a long drink from his beer. "I'll never figure out how to dance to rap music. "

Marilyn was surprised how thirsty three quick dances left her. Forgoing the straw she took a couple gulps of her drink. "I love R&B" she said, not quite sure where that thought came from.

"That's cool, " Adam said. "So, have you ever dated a 23 year old before?"

"Twenty-three?" Marilyn wondered if he was talking about his own age. "I did date 23 year olds, back when I was 23 or 24 or 25 maybe. Why?"

"You look seriously hot. And I'd hate to just have those few dances to remember you by, " he said.

"What makes you think you'll remember me? Or forget me?"

"How could I forget you? You're so hot. And that naughty school girl look you have going is totally hot," Adam said, standing close to Marilyn. From where he stood, he could see the beads of perspiration on on her breasts. He watched as her heavy breathing thrust her breasts outward with every breath.

Catching where Adam's eyes were gazing, she said "So you like my top?"

"Oh yeah," he said, moving even closer to her. He was so close his body pressed up against her, his crotch against her exposed thigh, his chest against her left shoulder. "I'd love to take you to the principal's office about that top of yours. I'm not sure it meets school dress code. "

Marilyn laughed. She really hadn't intended her outfit to scream 'school slut. ' She really picked it to make her look younger.

Taking another sip of her drink, she said, "I'm not sure there is a principal's office around here. "

Grabbing her shoulder, Adam eased Marilyn off her seat. "Actually I know just where to take you, " he said, leading her away from the dance floor.

"But I'm not a bad girl. Honest. " Marilyn knew her protests were half-hearted. The more rational side of her brain was screaming about just how bad an idea this was. Fortunately, her legs were under orders from the rest of her brain that was screaming to be fucked. Passing several booths crammed full of sweaty drinking people, Marilyn realized just how hard her nipples had gotten in the last few minutes. Walking beside her tall surfer guy, she leaned into him, letting her head rest on his shoulder as they moved toward a sign marked RESTROOMS.

Six small and unisex restrooms lined a dimly-lit hallway at the rear of the club. The ceramic-tiled floor in the hallway was a little wet. A maintenance cart with 'caution wet floor' signs among others sat pushed up against the far wall. Adam moved away from her for a moment and searched through the cart. With an "ah-ha" he pulled a bright yellow "Out of Order" sign off the cart.

Before Marilyn was entirely aware of what happened, she was inside a well-decorated bathroom, her ass sitting on the edge of a sink, her tongue darting around Adam's mouth, as the cloth of Adam's slacks was barely restraining the thick manhood grinding against her crotch. She worried for a moment someone might come in, even that someone who left the maintenance cart outside the door - that would be the one someone who knew the bathroom wasn't out of order. Her worry was quickly lost in a muffled moan as Adam's hands slipped under her bra and massaged her breasts.

Wrapping her legs around his thighs Marilyn thrust her moist panties against his crotch. Marilyn hesitated realizing how wet she was.

Adam pulled back from her. He looked with admiration at what was happening so far. Marilyn's top was hanging from her right shoulder, only one button remained holding it closed, but that button didn't matter. Her bra had fallen revealing her pert breasts. And her pussy. . . "We have to do something about that, " Adam said, reaching down to her waste with both hands. Unhooking the clasp on the back of her plaid skirt Adam pulled both the skirt and her soaked g-string down her legs and tossed them aside on the floor. He then stood back and unzipped his slacks.

With his boxers pulled down, his thick 9" cock stood at attention. Tilting his head, he said, "Why don't you come here and do something about this. " His self-assured smile grew as he saw the animal lust in Marilyn's eyes.

Sliding off the sink she practically ripped off the last button on her shirt and approached Adam naked. Lowering to her knees Marilyn heard the dim voice of her reasonable brain yelling about how insane it was to do this, how bad an idea it was to suck off some guy at a night club who wasn't even wearing a condom. She leaned close to Adam's manhood, the scent of it filling her nostrils.

"Lick it, " he said. His voice was commanding, but Marilyn didn't need to be told how best to worship his throbbing hard cock. With one hand she cupped his balls and starting at its base, ran her tongue up to his pre-cum soaked head.

Running her tongue in slow circles over his cock's thick head, Marilyn barely heard his order of "Now suck it, slut. " She instinctively closed her lips around his cock. Moving her lips down his shaft her tongue licked furiously at the underside of his cock. She almost gagged when its head struck the back of her throat. Worried, she paused. She wanted to do this right. She had to do this right. The fire burning in her pussy had triggered so many repressed yearnings. All the worries and propriety of a 35 year old financial adviser turned to smoke in the heat of her desire. Marilyn had to fuck him. Marilyn had to do whatever it took to please him.

As Marilyn's head moved up and down his throbbing shaft, Adam twisted her around. Now, with his tought bare ass leaning against the sink, he said, "Keep sucking it you slut. " Marilyn greedily responded by moving her head faster and using both her hands to run up and down his shaft alternating with her mouth.

Pulling her up from the floor Adam pinched both her nipples. In this position he could see the curve of what had to be an awesome ass for someone in her mid-thirties. Damn this bitch took care of herself, he thought. Sucking his cock with wild abandon, Marilyn's ass was thrust into the air, her body leaning forward into Adam's crotch. The position was just perfect.

Marilyn didn't hear the bathroom stall door open, but she could see it in the mirror above the sink. Although she wanted to scream in surprise, her lips never left Adam's cock. Out from the stall she saw a man's face. He looked familiar. Continuing to suck Adam's manhood, Marilyn's eyes locked onto the other man in the room. Adam's voice answered her initial question.

"Hey Bro!" Adam said. "You were right about her being a fine piece of ass. "

Marty laughed. Waiting in the bathroom for the last hour, naked, but for his shoes and socks (in case anyone peered under the stall) he had already jacked off three times out of anticipation. Up to this moment he had worried Marilyn would bolt out the door upon seeing him. Instead, the woman who claimed to be shy in person was acting like her 'hot fantasy slut self' from AdultChatNetwork.

Without a word Marty stepped up and grabbed Marilyn's sweet, sweet ass. With one thrust he plunged his 7" cock into her dripping wet pussy. "This bitch is tight and soaking man, " he said loudly. He worried someone outside in the hallway could hear that, but then figured if anyone wanted to join in the fun he wouldn't stop them. Just as long as he got off at least once or twice.

The part of Marilyn's brain what was still reasonable, that was still yelling about how stupid it was to have unprotected oral sex, was now screaming about having a gangbang with the counter clerk from Dunkin' Doughnuts and his 'bro'. Never in all her years of Catholic school, college, or professional life would she plan something like this for real. Online in chatrooms for a cybersex quickie, sure, but in person? In person she prided herself on being reserved and having
her impulses under control. That was how she quit smoking, quit starving herself while modeling. But this. . .

Marilyn pulled her mouth from Adam's cock in time to shout "Oh god! Oh yeesssss!"

Keeping her hands jacking off Adam, she moaned.

"How bad do you want it slut?" half-yelled Marty.

Marilyn looked up at the smile on Adam's face. His eyes were wide open enjoying the scene in front of him. "Say it, " he said.

"I -- I need you. I need your cocks deep inside me. Oh god I'm such a slut! Fuck me hard! Use me! Pleeezzeee!!!" And then Adam grunted and his cock erupted jets of hot white cum. What cum didn't land on Marilyn's face she quickly took into her mouth. Lowering her head back onto Adam's cock she greedily sucked the last of the stream down her throat. As the warm liquid coated her throat she felt Marty pull his cock out of her pussy. In a moment another jet of hot cum sprayed across her ass cheeks.

"I think I need the bitch to clean me off, " Marty said, and laughed.

Adam nodded his head and spun Marilyn around so she faced Marty. Pulling her hips back toward him, Adam took his still erect cock and positioned it over Marilyn's anus. As she bent down to take Marty's cock in her mouth, Adam changed his mind and shoved his cock deep into her pussy. With her anus wet from the cum still drizzling out of his cock, Adam took his meaty thumb and slowly pushed it into Marilyn's anus.

Marilyn, once thankful that Adam was not going to try entering her virgin anus, couldn't suppress a muffled cry as one of his fingers pushed into her. As the discomfort went away, Marilyn could feel the piston motion of both Adam's cock and his finger working in and out of her pussy and ass. She responded by bucking wildly against his crotch and sucking Marty's cock for all she was worth.

In a moment, the heat within her pussy erupted into a thousand fireworks dazzling her brain. She couldn't think. And suddenly another round of fireworks burst in mid-air as waves of pleasure rippled through her body. A third and a fourth pulse shot from her pussy, turning her legs to jello.

Adam and Marty helped her to the floor. Standing above Marilyn's panting form, Adam looked at his brother. "Want to go for second's Bro?"

Marty sighed.


"You little prick, " Adam said, raising his voice. "You couldn't keep from jacking off in that stall for half an hour, could you?"

"But Adam, we'll know where she is. Maybe I can get old man Foster to close the store early one day so we can do her there. " Marty looked down on his new favorite customer.

Adam laughed. He wanted more, but he wanted to fuck Marilyn as a gangbang just like in their chat on AdultChatNetwork. "Okay Bro. We could probably give your old boss a round or two with our little fuck slut here. That would close the store for a while. " Laughing again, Adam jerked his cock back to attention and feasting his eyes on Marilyn's toned naked body, shot another stream of cum onto her breasts.

Recovering from one of the best orgasms of her life, Marilyn only half listened to the two fuck studs talking. Between the alcohol and the orgasm, she lay on the floor fingering herself and massaging Adam's. . . or Marty's. . . cum onto her breasts. When the bathroom door finally closed behind Marty, who she noticed was still struggling to get into his button down brown shirt, some of her senses were returning. Pushing herself off the floor, she leaned on the sink for support.

Looking long and hard at herself in the mirror, at the cum covering her breasts, she wondered how should could have so let herself go to be fucked by two almost strangers at once. She smiled. Just how proper and respectable could she be having done that?

As she thought about getting dressed, the bathroom door opened. Marilyn turned her head, expecting either Marty or Adam to be back for seconds. It was neither.

Standing in the open doorway, with a large smile growing on his lips, Darnell, the club bouncer soaked in every beautiful naked inch of Marilyn's body.

Marilyn stared at him, the burning in her pussy not quite smoldered out.

As Darnell stepped into the bathroom, his right hand unzipping his denim jeans while the other pulled off his charcoal gray T shirt to reveal a perfectly chiseled torso, Marilyn dropped to her knees and waited.