>precautions when he went online to play with women on the internet.  People where he lived are prone to just show up
at other people's homes unannounced. It would appear 'curious' if Brent answered the door all flushed with a major
hard on.....  Today though, was a chance to get away alone for 3 days. 

He was going to a city about 200 miles away to take some training for work, with any luck one of the women he had
been playing online with would get a chance to come to his hotel room...he had brought his laptop to chat when he got
there....there were three women who had offered to come and visit when he asked, surely one of them would come
through, they all seemed to be as horny as he was.  The only concern was the weather, it was the worst part of the
winter, he hoped that he wouldn't get snowed in - alone that is.

Nothing it seemed could take the joy out of Brent's heart or the excitement out of his loins. He was due into the city at
about 5:30pm.  He'd have a shower and go online and see who was willing to come and play for real.  He was excited
and had a difficult time keeping speed down, staying just over the speed limit when 'BANG' a horrible sound came out
of the engine.  His car drifted to a stop with steam pouring out from under the hood.

Brent's heart sank. "Damn, I can't believe it." He muttered.

His first thought was not of the car but the time he was going to miss in the city.  He wasn't even going to try to see
what he could do about the car.  It was still under warranty so he pulled out his cell phone and called AMA right away. 
He told them approximately where he was and reminded them that where he was would be about 50 miles from
nowhere, and that it was very cold out.  They appreciated his predicament but informed him the closest tow truck was
over an hour away.  He said that he would do his best to stay warm while he waited.

Brent put on his coat and settled in for a long cold wait.  Almost no traffic was out on this secondary road today,
probably because of the cold.  A few cars went by but nobody even slowed down when they went sailing by him,
rocking his car with the wash as they whined by. 

He had been there only about 15 minutes when he started to feel the temperature.  His feet were the first to get cold,
and his toes were already starting to ache.  He knew he'd be completely frozen in the hour plus that he was told it
would take the tow truck to get to him.  He decided that he'd have to get a passing vehicle to stop and wait with him or
give him a ride to the city.

Brent zipped his coat up tighter, opened the door and stepped out into the frigid air.  He opened his hood  -  the
universal trouble signal and stood beside his car waiting for someone to come down the road.  It was less than five
minutes later that he saw a semi truck coming down the road.  He raised both his hands as a signal and as the truck
went by he saw the brake lights on as the truck moved to the side of the road.  It took about 60 yards for the truck to
stop.  Brent ran up to it stepped up to the passenger door and opened it.

 The warmth of the cab was welcome as he quickly climbed in to the heat.  He then took his first look at the driver of
the truck.  He was pleasantly surprised to see that it was a woman.  A beautiful woman at that.  She was wearing a
loose fitting button up shirt, jeans and running shoes.  Her long hair fell down her back in a shower. 

She smiled at him, "Trouble?"

"Yes, damn cold out there I'll tell you.  My car died about 45 minutes ago and I'm about numb."

"I would think so"

"I've called for a tow truck and it won't be here for at least a half hour.  Can I get a ride to the city, or have you got
time to wait until the tuck gets here?"

"Well I do have a schedule to keep.  I can give you a lift though.  Do you know where they are taking your car?"

"Yeah, they told me the dealership it was going to"

"Ok good, let's roll then", she replied as she slipped the truck into gear and started to move ahead.  She was soon up to
highway speed.

Once she had finished shifting gears, she turned to Brent, reached out her hand and said, "I'm Kris by the way."

Brent took her hand, and answered, "Nice to meet you Kris, I'm Brent."

"Oh, you're hands are freezing!" she said. "I've got the heat turned as high as it will go in this thing; I hope you're
warming up."

"Yes, it's great, thanks.  I thought I was going to freeze to death. I'm ok now except my hands and feet."

"Well take your shoes off, the heat will get to them sooner."

"Ok, thanks" Brent replied as he slipped of his shoes and slid his feet into the heat from the blower.

"No problem, make yourself comfortable, we have about an hour and a half to get to the city."  Kris responded.   To be
honest it's nice to have some company for a change.  I haven't had anyone to talk to except waitresses for six days. 
I've never picked up a hitchhiker before actually.  I've been warned against it, there's lots of freaks out there.  You're
not a serial killer or pervert are you?" she giggled.

"Not a serial killer for sure......define pervert" Brent answered with a chuckle.

"Ha ha..... I see", she smiled to herself.  "So Brent the pervert is it?"

"Not lately", Brent answered.  For some reason he felt comfortable with this easygoing friendly woman. As they
chatted he proceeded to tell her all about his passionless marriage and that this trip was to provide the opportunity for
him to experience passion again.  She in turn told him about her present lack of involvement due to her work.  She
spent twenty five days a month away from home.  Most nights were spent in her rig, which she explained was her 'true'
home.

"Well it looks comfortable," Brent noted as he turned to look into the sleeper behind them. 

"It is...go ahead and take a look if you want."

"Ok"  Brent replied as he slipped out of his seat and through the entrance of the sleeper.  He felt a real transition as he
moved from the mechanical cab with all its buttons and dials, into this space which was defiantly a woman's bedroom. 
The blankets were a soft pink and the pictures fastened to the walls were defiantly feminine.  There was a small
TV/VCR built into the storage rack at the foot of the bed that he imagined she watched chick flicks on.  He saw a
woman's magazine laying on the nightstand, and then was slightly intrigued when he saw a pair of panties carelessly
tossed on the floor.  A strange woman's panties would interest any man.  Wait, they weren't panties but on closer
inspection - a thong.  He immediately imagined this beautiful woman in a thong...the thought aroused him.

"So, what do you think?' Kris asked.

"Very nice, you must be quite comfortable in there.  TV and everything." Brent said as he sat back down in the
passenger seat.

"Yep, and there's beer in the little fridge - party central", she laughed.

"What is going on up there?" Brent asked looking ahead on the road.

Kris started to gear down as they approached traffic stopped on the road ahead. "Don't know, accident maybe."

They came to a stop in the line of cars and trucks.  Kris switched on her CB and keyed the mic.  She asked if anyone
knew what was stopping traffic.  The response came back that it was an avalanche on the road ahead about 2 miles. 
The best estimate was 4-5 hours before the road would be open again. 

"Great", Kris moaned.

They happened to be only a couple of hundred yards from the entrance to a rest area.  Kris slipped the truck into gear
and maneuvered her way to the entrance and was able to find a spot to park alongside the other trucks.

"Well," Kris sighed, "Looks like we're here for a while."
"I guess so. So much for my wild night in the city" he replied with a frown.

Kris felt a pang of sympathy for Brent. "Well we aren't in the city, but this is 'Party Central' she responded with a
smile.  "I'll grab us a beer."

Kris slipped out of her seat and climbed through the opening into the sleeper.  Brent turned to watch her pass and as she
bent over the bed to reach into the little fridge he stared at her tight little ass.  It was gorgeous.  And, he noticed, no
panty line. She must be wearing another thong he surmised, because her jeans were so tight on her that had she been
wearing panties he surely would have seen the tell tale lines. 

"Here you go" Kris stated as she handed Brent a beer and sitting facing him on the side of her seat.

"Thank-you, and thanks again for picking me up out there.  I wish the damn car hadn't broken down though - I would
have likely made it past where the avalanche is."

"Hmmm maybe so.....but then I would have been stuck here on my own.  It's nice to have some company - although
you are an admitted pervert..." she laughed.

"Ahhhh like I said though, it's been a while since I've been a pervert - not by choice however.  Besides, you never did
define pervert" he added.

"Hmmm true...I suppose 'pervert' is subjective.  What some might consider perverted, others consider a turn on."

"Exactly.  My wife considers all but straight 'man on top' sex a perversion."

"Really!?  Well that's perverted in its own way", Shelly stated then took a long drink of her beer.

"My sentiments exactly", Brent answered then took a drink and added, "So what do you consider perverted?  You
know, just to have another woman's perspective", he smiled.

Kris seemed reflective, carefully phrasing her answer.  She was a very attractive woman; her not too slender body filled
her blouse and jeans to perfection.  The topic of conversation, her attractiveness and her close proximity was defiantly a
turn on for him now.

"Well, it depends on my mood actually.  Sometimes, when things are ......you know..... involved, less things seem
perverted", Kris answered with a shy smirk.

"Ha ha...", Brent responded with a smile, "Well put....even if it was evasive."

"Well a lady needs a few secrets", Kris grinned.

"Hmmmm, I suppose.  Hey are you finding it getting colder in here?"

"Yes actually, but I'm not surprised, when this rig idles it doesn't give lots of heat.  I'll put on the electric back in the
bunk - should help"

"Ok. Boy you're set up with about everything.  Question though, what about a washroom?"

"Nope sorry.  There is one over there though", she pointed at a building on the edge of the rest stop."

"Ok, I better go out then.  This beer is going right through me."

"Ok, I'll try to warm this place up while you are gone".

Brent slipped out of the cab and into the cold.  He raced across the parking lot to the washroom.  He did his business
and was back to the truck in a few minutes.

He climbed into the passenger seat, and closed the door.  Kris was no longer in the driver's seat.  He turned and saw her
in the bunk, again reaching into the fridge.  "Another beer?"

"Please".

"I turned on the electric heater back here.  C'mon back."

Brent could defiantly not refuse that offer, she was sitting up on the bed with her pink comforter tucked up to her chin. 
She was obviously cold as well.
He climbed onto the bed and sat up beside her, there was no other option, thankfully.  Brent took the beer Kris offered.
 
"Thanks.  And it is quite a bit warmer back here." He added removing his coat. 

"Want to watch a movie or something?" Kris asked.

"Ummm define 'Something'", Brent grinned.

"Oh, you're bad! ....  Oh that's right you ARE a pervert." She laughed, "Pick a movie!" she stated in pretend authority.

"Ok, ok....geez.... Where do you keep them?"

"Under the TV in the cupboard"

Brent opened the cupboard and reviewed the titles.  He really didn't care what they watched; he just wanted to get back
onto the bed with Kris.   He grabbed one that sounded interesting and slipped it into the VCR.  He turned back and
climbed along the bed back to sit/lay beside Kris. 

"You warm enough now? Kris asked.

"Yeah it's warm enough in here, but I can't shake this chill."

"Here, c'mon", Kris said as she lifted the blanket for him to climb under with her."

"MMmmmm nice" Brent sighed as he snuggled under the blanket with Kris.  He could feel the heat radiating from her
body.  He was so close to this gorgeous woman, but there had been no real contact between them yet. He was no fool
though; no woman would let a man lay with her on a bed without there being a good chance that she would have sex
with him.  There was still a need to play his cards correctly though.  Until they were getting very intimate, there was
still the chance that she would call it off. He felt that he needed be forward, but not forceful.

Brent was watching but not paying any attention to the movie, he was getting hornier by the minute as he considered
his situation.  He couldn't resist any longer and subtly moved his arm under the blanket as he took a drink of his beer. 
His arm gently lay against Kris's, which she didn't move away.  Taking this as a positive sign, Brent reached out his
hand and laid it on hers.

"This is very nice", he told her.

"Mmmmm. It is." She replied, "You know what?"

"What"

"I'm starting to get the 'things seeming less perverted' feeling", she said with a smile, turning her face toward him.

Brent leaned toward Kris and met her lips with his.  They held a passionate kiss, their tongues probing each other's
mouths.  Brent lightly sucked on Kris's tongue, she fully turned toward him wrapping her arms around his neck and
pulling him toward her. 

She gently broke her kiss and leaning toward his ear whispered, "How much of a hurry are you to get to the city?  If
you want, we could stay here all night..... would that fulfill some of your 'passionate desires'?"

"Mmmmm, I'd love to, but I have quite a few desires....... Are you wanting to fulfill them?", he responded.

"If you are willing to fulfill mine.....", she whispered as she nibbled on his ear.

"I'd love to." He whispered in response, "Name a desire, and I'll gladly fulfill it." 

"Hmmmm......probably a lot like yours." She continued to nibble his ear and lick his neck.  "You say you miss
passion?  You're tired of 'wham bam thank-you ma'am'?  The most passionate thing to me is foreplay. I like to build
and build first...."

"MMMmmmmmmm, I love that", Brent responded and then whispered in her ear, "I want to make you so hot you are
begging to cum.  I want to tease and tease you....nibble you, caress you, lick you, ....  I want to excite you to the most
extreme height of passion you can imagine.....  I want to excite you mentally, visually, physically....in every way..."

Brent's hands roamed over Kris's back pulling her to him, his hands gently massaged her shoulders under her long
flowing hair, and down her back to the gentle swell of her hips.  He leaned down kissing and lightly licking her neck
and throat. 

"Mmmmm", she moaned and ran her fingers through Brent's hair, "That feels so good."

Brent continued his kissing, nibbling and licking down Kris's throat to the top of her chest.  With one hand on her back
he uses his free hand to start on the buttons of her shirt.  As he loosens the first button his lips touch her chest with soft
gentle kisses. Releasing the next button he kisses the tops of her breasts, still constricted by her lacy white bra.  As he
kisses Kris's chest and partially exposed breasts he feels her heart racing and her breath shortening.... She is beginning
to show her excitement.  He can feel his own excitement too.  His quickly rising member is struggling to grow in his
jeans.

Kris slides down on the bed and Brent follows her continuing to nibble on her chest and now exposed tummy.   Brent
nibbles and licks on her tummy as she starts to writhe under him.  Her shirt is now fully open and her breasts are simply
covered by her bra.  Brent continues down her tummy with kisses. Upon reaching the waistline of her pants, he reaches
up and unfastens the button. 

Brent loves to undress women, it is one of the sexiest things in the world to him.   With one hand holding her
waistband, he gently pulls down her zipper very slowly.  He follows the opening  zipper and as the tender sexy flesh of
her abdomen is exposed he nuzzles and licks it to her panty line.  
 
Kris is now growing in more excitement.  She almost savagely gropes at Brent's pants, feverishly unfastening his belt,
button and zipper.  She wants his cock - now.  Brent feels the relief on his member as she loosens his pants.  As soon as
she has his zipper down he feels his cock, now released, growing to it's full length.  
 
Kris reaches up, takes Brent's pants and slides them down his thighs he raises one knee then the other as Kris slides
Brent's pants over his feet and off of him.  She raises her hips as she removes Brent's pants as an invitation to him to
remove hers.  He hooks his thumbs on her waistband and pushes down. The pants slip over her tight sexy bottom and
then down her legs.  As her flesh is exposed he again follows with his tongue and lips kissing and nibbling her hips, her
tender thighs, and down until he pushes the pants over her feet. 

Her socks are next, he slips them off , then taking each toe in turn he slips his lips over them, draws them into his
mouth and gently sucks on them.  Kris immediately goes wild.

"MMmmmmhmm...mmmmMMMMmmMMmm"  she moans as he sucks her toes and licks her feet.

She leans up and pulls her arms out of her shirt as Brent licks and nibbles back up her ankles and calves.  Brent reaches
for his own shirt, raises himself up to his knees as he pulls it up and over his head.  He throws it on the growing pile of
clothes on the floor.  Kris reaches out for him, "Come here", she says with a smile taking Brent's arm.

Brent lays down beside Kris and looks into her face.  "It's getting warm in here now", he grins. 

"mmmhmmm, almost too warm. If you keep teasing me like that I won't be able to help myself - remember, we have
all night...."

They had each expressed their desire to prolong the excitement, and here they were after only fifteen minutes down to
their underwear, both hearts racing and excitement growing rapidly in them both.

"I know', he said , "I love to tease though", he said as he gave her a light kiss. 

"So it seems", she replied smiling broadly as he nibbled her neck.

"You know what I'd like right now?", Kris asked.

"Whatever it is..... Yes."

"Hehe... ya nut....Seriously, I'd love a backrub.  Sensual but ...... it'd let me cool down a bit sexually"

"Sure.... I'd love to....roll over gorgeous."
 
Kris immediately rolled onto her tummy.  'Mmmmm' Brent thought 'I knew she had on a thong. Gorgeous gorgeous
ass.....mmmMMmm.

Brent's hands found the small of Kris's back and he started to gently knead and rub.  Slowly he worked his way up her
back to her shoulders, then back down.  This time as he passed the strap of her bra he deftly squeezed the clasp and it
released.  As the strap fell away from her back Brent focused a gently rubbing of Kris's skin where the bra strap had
been.  He continued to run his hands down her back to the top strap of her thong.  Slipping over it he continued down to
her tailbone.  Kris was quietly moaning in appreciation to Brent's massage and the moans became subtly higher in pitch
as he ran his hands over the perfect mounds of her bum. 

Brent was an 'ass' man and massaging Kris's bum was, despite her obvious pleasure, more of a turn on for him than
her.  He was mesmerized by the sexy swell of her ass and the firm and soft feel of her flesh.  If his cock was hard
before it was supremely hard now.  He leaned down and gave Kris's ass a light kiss and a gentle nibble, first one cheek
then the other.  Then tracing the string of her thong, he first kissed then slid the tip of his tongue from her tailbone
down to the cleavage of her cheeks.  Slightly separating them while he massaged, he continued down to lick between
the cheeks of her bum.

Kris was thoroughly enjoying this attention and raised her hips presenting her ass to him.  Taking the strings of the
thong from her hips, he slipped it down her legs, then as she raised each knee in turn  he slipped the thong off of her.  
This was the sexiest sight he could remember, Kris was laid out on the bed, now completely naked with her ass up and
inviting him. 

Brent knelt behind her again and as he resumed his backrub on the swell of her hips he lowered his face to her sexy
bum.  He licked and sucked down the line of her ass almost to the tightly puckered hole.  Then, with a deliberate pause
of 3-4 seconds, he slid his hot wet tongue over her rosebud. Kris jumped and whined in pleasure as he licked then
tickled deliberately tickled her sphincter with the tip of her tongue.  She pushed her ass back against his tongue and he
slipped just the tip of it through the tight ring of her bum.

"Ahhhhhh MMMMMMmmmmm ah ah AH!", she moaned as Brent touched ever so little into her tight little bum with
his tongue.

Kris reached back and placing her hands on his, spread her ass farther inviting him to slip more of his tongue into her
ass.  With a final long wet lick across her ass, Brent gently backed away from her gorgeous bum and proceeded to
massage up her back again.

  With a whimper. Kris lowered her bum and relaxed again as Brent massaged up to her shoulders and neck.  He
nibbled on her neck and then lowered himself down onto her back.  His cock, fully engorged, but still restricted in his
underwear, laid neatly between the cheeks of Kris's ass. 

He nibbled up her neck to her ear and whispered, "Told you I was a pervert."

"Mmmmm, you are.....and I love it." She whispered back, squeezing his cock with her ass cheeks.  "Nobody has ever
licked my ass before.....it's fantastic.   Do it some more? Please?"

"Later..... I promise.  Someone was getting way too excited......", Brent teased.

"Mmmm, I was wasn't I?.......And", she made a deliberate squeeze with her cheeks on his cock, "so was someone else."

"mmmmm, that's right.... Your bum is a serious turn on for me." Brent responded. "I'll love sliding my tongue way
inside it...MMmmmm", he added with a slight press of his hips sliding his cock along her ass.

"MmmmmMMM.  I can't wait." She purred.  "Do you like anal sex?" she asked.
"I'm sure I would If I ever get to do it.   I'm obsessed with the prospect.  A few women have let me try, but I've never
been able to get it in." he admitted as he raised off of her to lay beside her.

"Really?", she said turning to face him, "I've done it, a long time ago....I liked it.  But my last boyfriend thought it was
"sick - only for queers', so I haven't done it for a long time."

Smiling at Brent she added, "I'd love to let you tonight.  The trick is lots of lube and a willing partner.... And baby
you've got me willing."

A coy smile spread across Kris's face, she winked and reached into a bedside closet, "And, in so far as 'lubricant', there
should be some in here", she giggled as she handed Brent a shoebox.

Brent looked inside and realized that this was Kris's 'toy box'.    He grinned at Kris, who giggled with a look on her
face of excitement with a slight blush of embarrassment. 

Brent excitedly rummaged through the box.  He loved toys, but his wife had not allowed them at home for years, much
to his displeasure.

"Yep there's some lubricant in here", Brent stated with a grin  as he withdrew a large tube of flavoured oil from the
box. He noticed that about a third of the lubricant was gone.  "And some other 'interesting' things."

"Well.....", Kris grinned as she blushed, " .....a girl has needs, you know."

"I know.........I noticed", he replied with a smile.  "Let's just leave this handy - we might have use for these
things......"

"Well we don't have use for 'these' things", Kris replied as she tugged on Brent's underwear.  He was on his knees and
as Kris lowered his shorts his penis flopped free against her breasts.  She leaned forward to slide them down further,
and as she slipped them over each knee she deftly opened her mouth and inhaled his half erect prick. 

As Kris supported herself on her hands and knees in front of him, Brent reached down and took her hanging breasts in
his hands.  Brent's cock was rapidly growing as Kris kept it all in her mouth, manipulating it with her tongue.

"Ahhhhhh mmmMMmm", Brent groaned as Kris kept her lips locked on the root of Brent's cock. 

As she manipulated it with her tongue, she allowed it to grow inch by inch down her throat. 

Kris raised one hand from the bed and cupped Brent's balls.  With gentle squeezes and kneading of his scrotum, she
expertly sucked and licked on Brent's now fully erect cock.  She now began to slide her lips slowly up and down
Brent's cock.  With the lubrication of ample saliva, Kris's lips and tongue were like liquid velvet on Brent's throbbing
cock.

Moving his hands from Kris's breasts to her sides he indicated to Kris that he wanted her to lay down. As she lay down
she reluctantly released his cock from her mouth.

As Kris laid on her back, Brent, staying on his knees, leaned down and kissed his way down her tummy.  His cock was
hanging in Kris's face and she resumed her manipulations.  Brent continued nibbling and licking his way down her
tummy to her pubic swell, lightly covered with will trimmed hair.  As he continued lower with his lips and tongue Kris
spread her legs to allow him access to her pussy.  Brent licked down her inner thighs teasing her with his proximity to
her itching pussy.  The aroma of her womanhood aroused Brent and unable to delay any longer he slipped his tongue
into Kris's slippery pussy.

"MMMMMMmmmmm", Kris groaned as she thrust her pussy out to him. 

Her guttural moan on his cock was very exciting to Brent.  He could feel her starting to hump against his face as he
licked along her slit, then alternately slid his tongue deep inside and tickled her clit with his tongue.

She was sucking very hard on his cock and humping against him very strongly after only a few minutes of his licking
and sucking her pussy.  He raised his hips to remove his cock from her mouth, while slowing his action on her slit. 

"Now, now.......We're not getting too excited again, are we?" he teased.

"Oh, God - Yes!!"

"Well don't we want to 'build and build'.....?"

"It sounded good then......Now, I want to cum!!", she whined as she thrust her pussy against him deliberately.

"Well, I love to tease, so I think I'll hold you off for a bit yet......You haven't begged enough yet..." he replied.

Reaching beside him, he fumbled in the 'toy box' and withdrew something that had interested him.  It had a battery
pack with two cords coming out of it.  On the end of each cord was a little bullet shaped vibrator about as big around as
his thumb, and half it's length.

Sliding his elbows into the crook of Kris's knees, he eased her legs back and as he continued to maintain Kris's
excitement with little licks and sucks her puckered little asshole was exposed to him.  

"Mmmmm" Kris moaned in anticipation knowing Brent would lick her ass now too, as well as her pussy.

Taking slightly longer licks now, Brent slipped his tongue again over her pussy moving closer to her fully exposed
rosebud.

Kris squealed in ecstasy as he took long licks from her clit right down to, and over, her asshole.

Kris was instantly moaning and bucking against Brent's tongue.  He allowed her only a few licks before he backed off
yet again, against Kris's obvious objections.  

Brent then took one of the little bullets and squeezed some of the lubricant onto it.  He then took the lubricant and
squeezed some onto Kris's puckered little asshole, to her obvious appreciation.

He lowered his cock to Kris's eager mouth again and she swallowed it completely.  As Kris sucked on his cock, Brent
rested the little bullet against her slippery little hole.  Brent took Kris's clit between his lips and as he sucked on it she
again began to moan.  Sensing her growing anticipation, he started the tip of the toy into her ass, then with a hardsuck
on her clit, slipped the little toy in.  It slid into her easily, only the little string of a cord showed out of her tight little
bum.  

Brent now eased Kris's excitement by moving from her sensitive clit and began to lightly lick her pussy. 

While he playfully ran his tongue along her very wet slit he realized that Kris was following his lead with the toy. 

He felt her fingers gently slide over his tight hole as she took long deep sucks on his rigid cock.  Her fingers were slick
and cool with lubricant as she erotically smeared it over his anus.  He felt her finger move away from his excited tight
ring, soon replaced by what he knew was the other little bullet.

 He instinctively pressed back against it and Kris, with a light scrape of his cock with her teeth dragged her mouth off
of his twitching cock, then, with a pause, she swallowed it again as she slipped the toy into his ass. 

He could barely feel the little toy in his ass, but the eroticism of it was extremely exciting to him - he began hump his
cock eagerly between Kris's hungry lips.  Kris too began to hump her pussy against Brent's now very eager licking and
sucking, matching Brent's humping his cock into her mouth.    They were both getting more and more aroused, the
foreplay was going to have to end - they were too eager now to hold back any longer.  They were both desperate to
fuck.

With a last long deep lick along Kris's pussy, Brent raised himself up from Kris, simultaneously drawing his cock from
between her eager lips as she lowered her legs from behind his.  Brent turned and laid beside Kris, and with the passion
he almost forgot he had, drew her close to him as they kissed in supreme arousal. 

Kris, eager to feel Brent's cock inside her, rolled over and climbed onto of him.  Holding their kiss, Kris maneuvered
her pussy down his tummy until she felt the tip of his cock touch the sensitive skin of her pussy lips.  She sucked his
tongue into her mouth as she simultaneously sat down hard on his cock. 

A deep moan escaped both of them as Kris's pussy swallowed Brent's hard cock.  She gyrated on it for a few seconds as
they tagged their tongues in each other's mouth,  then Kris began to rhythmically ride up and down on Brent's cock
with long, sure, movements. 

 Brent reached for Kris's ass, and as she rode him with increasing tempo his hands found her cheeks and with eager
squeezes and firm pulling assisted her in riding her slick pussy along his twitching cock.

Kris, now nearly oblivious to anything except the sexual pleasure and tension building in her loins, raised herself to her
hands and knees, almost savagely driving her pussy down onto Brent's cock with frantic thrusts of her hips.

Brent sensed her nearing release and fumbled on the bed for the control for the toys that were in his and Kris's ass. 

Finding the control, he made it ready in his hand as he thrust his cock hard and deep into Kris as she met his strokes
with her own.  Brent sensed Kris getting closer and closer to orgasm - her breath was getting quick and was punctuated
with sharp squeals of  excitement.  He knew he was too nearing orgasm. 

Brent was almost at the point of no return, the physical pleasure that Kris's pussy was exerting on his cock was nearly
matched by the eye candy that she presented. Her face was drawn into the tension of sexual pleasure and her breasts
bounced in rhythm with her now frantic gyrations.

Brent knew this was the time. 

He flicked the switch on the control of the toys.  Instantly he felt the warm buzzing in his ass.  Instantly too, Kris
groaned in pleasure.

"AHHhhhh, uh uh uhhhhhhh", escaped her as she ground her ass down on Brent.

Kris felt the vibration of the toy in her ass, coupled with the same vibration of Brent's cock in her now dripping wet
pussy. That was it, her orgasm arrived with a furry.

"I' M cuumMMMMING!!!" she squealed as she humped less frantically and more deliberately on Brent's cock. With
hard sure thrusts, her wet twitching pussy swallowed his cock again and again.

"Cum for me, cover me with your juices" Brent managed to say just as his own orgasm hit. 

"I'm gonna CUM!" he moaned.

"Yyyesss" cum in me, cu-um in me...I wa-ant to feel your cum", Kris whispered in broken response.
"MMMmmmm, YESSssss," she continued, "I can feel your cock squirting inside me - fill my pussy with your cum..."

Waves of pleasure rolled over Kris as spurt after spurt of cum spewed into her from Brent's cock. 

She squeezed her pussy down on him as her orgasm rolled on and on...relishing the sensation of Brent's twitching
vibrating cock in her as her ass was gently warmed by the vibrator in her.

Slowly the sensations subsided to warmth in their loins.  Brent still clutching the control slowed down vibration of the
toys, then turned them off.

"That was fantastic", he managed to say as Kris lay back down on him, the skin of her breasts damp with sweat from
exertion and excitement.

"Mmmmmm, I came so HARD!", she told him as she laid her head on his chest.

"I know... It put me over the top.....You cum good.... And you look so sexy when you cum...."

"Hehe...really? ...

"Mmmhmm...... , very", Brent replied and then kissed the top of her head, in response she turned her head and gave
Brent a light kiss on his chest.

They laid quietly in the afterglow, regaining their breath and composure for a few long moments. 

Kris, gently stirring, broke the silence,  "I think it's my turn to head over to the bathroom" she commented as she
gently rose off of Brent. 
"I'll be right back.....", she smiled as she stood.  "Hehe....I guess I won't need this", she giggled as she reached back
and taking firm hold of its cord, slipped the little bullet out of her bum.

She quickly slipped into a pair of jogging pants and shoes then threw a coat around her.  She zipped the coat up to her
chin and slipped out of the cab.

As the cold air from the open door hit Brent naked on the bed, the urge his him as well.  He too stood and slipped the
toy out of his ass.  Throwing on his clothes, he too slipped out and headed to the washroom.

After racing to and from the washroom, Brent returned to the truck, quickly opened the passenger door, and slipped
through it to get out of the cold.  He quickly shed his clothes and slipped under the covers of the still warm bed.  

Kris was not far behind him and as she came through the door of the truck, she promptly got undressed and joined
Brent under the covers.

"Man its so cold out there....Warm me up" she said as she snuggled into Brent.

"I know, .... Cold enough to freeze the balls off a brass monkey."  Brent replied, pulling Kris close.

"Well," she grinned, "It seems that you're not a monkey, not a brass one anyway" she giggled as she reached out and
began to fondle Brent's privates.

"MMMmmm, nope....guess not" he replied.  "But keeping with the animal analogies - Wanna fuck like bunnies?"

"MMmmHmmm, lets....." she agreed, already feeling Brent's cock starting to grow in her hand. 

Having Brent becoming aroused in her hand relights the passion that is residing within her. She begins to subtly rub her
pubic mound against Brent's leg in rhythm with her stroking of his swelling cock. His cock is growing quickly, a
reflection of Kris's skill at stroking his cock.  She too is showing physical signs of her arousal.  Brent can feel the
wetness of her juices on his leg as she humps firmly against it.

"When was the last time you masturbated?" she asks bluntly.

"Oh, a few days ago", he answers, surprised at the question.  "You?"

"The day before yesterday", she replies.  "Does your wife know you jerk off"

"No, and she wouldn't like it"

"The she probably wouldn't like me jerking you off then either...." She giggles.

"No, probably not.  Do you use your toys most of the time when you play?"

"Mmmhmmm......

"I'd love to see you play.  Would you let me watch for a bit?" he asks, feeling his cock twitch at the prospect. 
Watching a woman play with herself is one of Brent's favorite sexual turn-ons.

"Hmmm.....would you like that?"

"mmmhmmm, I'd love to watch you use your toys"

"Well...ok, if you'd like to watch." Kris responds as she flips the covers off, and moves to the side of the bed. 

Taking a long pink toy from the box she smiles at Brent and proceeds to give him the show he desires. Kris turns her
back to him and keeping herself propped on her knees, lowers her head and shoulders onto the bed.  She is presenting
her ass and pussy to Brent from only 2 feet away.  He can smell the musky fragrance of her sex, and it is a huge turn on
for him. 

She plays at teasing him.  Her sexy ass raised in the air, she wiggles it seductively and slides her fingers over her
glistening slit.  Kris can feel Brent's eyes riveted on her ass and she hears his excited breathing as she slides the toy
slowly over her clit and lips....then as a special treat for Brent she teases the little brown rosebud of her ass with the tip
of the toy. 

Brent is overcome with the pure eroticism of her play and can't help but to take his cock in his hand.  His stroking is
almost an unconscious reflex as he is riveted on Kris's play.  He watches in pure sexual excitement as Kris turns the
base of the vibrator causing it to emit a slight buzz then slides the tip of it slowly along the lips of her pussy. 

Up and down her pussy she runs the tip of the vibrator, then she maneuvers the toy so the tip is spreading her lips.  She
pauses, then, with a sure practiced stroke slips the toy deep into her wet pussy.

"mmmMMmm" escapes her lips as the vibrator slips into her.  She begins to ride the toy in her hand and Brent can hear
the wet sexy sounds of Kris's play over the light buzz of the toy and her light moans.

Brent has a fantastic view and is becoming very aroused.  He reaches for the lubricant and squeezes some onto his
hand.  Again taking his cock in his hand he begins to stroke it again.  His hand, now covered in lubricant feels even
better on his now raging cock as he strokes totally enthralled by Kris's show. 

Kris, while continuing to slide the toy in and out of her pussy with one hand, has found the lubricant with the other.  As
Brent watches, mesmerized, she raises the tube of lubricant over her ass and squeezes out a long stream between her
cheeks.  Now dropping the tube on the bed, she runs her fingers through it over the tight ring of her asshole. 

Kris turns little circles inside her pussy with the toy with one hand, the fingers of the other continue to caress her bum. 
She wiggles the tip of a finger on her puckered hole, and then deliberately slides the finger into her ass.

"MMmmmm" they both moan, Kris from the sensation, Brent from the view.

This, happening only inches from Brent's stare excites him greatly, and Kris knows it.  She can hear his excited
breathing and the increased 'slap slap' of his hand on his cock.

She is aroused by her own actions and by knowing how aroused she is making Brent, she has the desire to feel his cock
and her toy inside her at the same time.

She starts to slide her finger in and out of her bum and looks over her shoulder at Brent.

She urges him, "Come fuck my ass".

Brent has thoroughly enjoyed the show, but is thrilled to have this opportunity.

"MMmmmm, Gladly."

He squeezes a bit more lube onto his cock and then places himself behind Kris on his knees. 

Taking his cock in his hand he slides the tip of it down the crack of her bum, until he feels it touch the little pucker of
Kris's asshole.

 He holds his cock there as Kris ever so slightly wiggles her ass against him. 

Kris, leaving the toy buzzing inside her pussy, reaches back and taking a cheek in each hand spreads her ass, and starts
to push her ass back on Brent's cock.

Brent can feel the pressure of Kris's well lubricated ass against his also slippery cock.  He feels the tightness of her ass
start to open up for him.  He can feel the tight ring as it dilates allowing the first half of his cockhead inside her.  Kris
steadily and slowly continues to push back. Brent feels the tight ring of her ass slowly, surely, accepting the head of his
cock.  Then, with a quick sure push from Kris, they feel the head of his cock slip past her sphincter muscle - into her
ass.

Kris pauses for a moment, to get accustomed to the feeling of Brent's cock in her bum, then with a sure steady motion
pushes back and swallows the full length of Brent's cock inside her.

Brent is in ecstasy.  As Kris's tight ass snuggly grips his entire cock he feels the toy, still buried in her pussy, erotically
buzzing along the length of his excited hard cock. Kris holds her ass still growing accustomed to Brent's cock.

She takes the toy in her hand again, and as she holds his cock tightly in her ass, she begins to stroke the toy in and out
and out of her quivering pussy.

After only a few moments of Kris's play with her toy, Brent feels her begin to relax and her grip on his throbbing cock
softens.  He has resisted the urge to withdraw and thrust into her ass over and over as long as he can stand. 

As she becomes more involved with her toy he slowly starts to slide his cock, inch by inch, out of her ass.  He stops
with just the head of his throbbing member inside her and then begins to stroke his lubricated tool back inside Kris's
tight ass.  He feels her tense up from the pressure of his hard thick cock slipping into her ass again, but he also feels her
begin to push back against him - welcoming the sensation of having both her holes filled.

"Ahhhh", she moans in pain and pleasure as he fills her ass with his hard cock.  The pain, although real, is not a totally 
unpleasant sensation.  She feels it slowly give way to the pleasure deep inside her, and as Brent now thrusts more
forcefully into her, she bucks harder against him - matching his thrusts with her own.

She presses the toy deep inside herself now, as deep as Brent's cock is thrusting into her ass.  Taking one of the pillows
from the bed above her head, she places it under her hips and lowers herself unto it.   She has relinquished all control of
the situation and begins to relish the feeling of Brent now strongly pounding his cock over and over into her ass.  She is
a willing if less active participant and as Brent's balls slap against her on each stroke, she turns small circles with the
toy inside her excited pussy. 

Kris hears Brent's excited breathing behind her.  She senses from his excited quickening humping of her ass, that he is
near cumming.  She raises her ass slightly and presses back.  Brent's hands take her ass and spread her cheeks,
providing incredible, deep, penetration. 

"Cu-um for me", she urges as his excited fucking of her ass breaks her speech, "Cum dee-eep in my a-ass".

"Aa-ahhh.... I'm gunna cum....cum in your ass", he manages to say between clenched teeth. 

With a deep thrust, he slams his cock deep into Kris's ass and releases a strong spurt of cum up inside her.  She feels
Brent abruptly stop his movements and then the pulse of his cock as it releases wad after wad of cum inside her ass. 

The pure sexual eroticism of it sends her over the top, and she feels her own orgasm come crashing down on her. 
Waves of pleasure and release wash over her. 

"AHhhhhHHH, ughhh, uh uh"  she squeals.

The twitching squeezes of her orgasm on Brent's cock is the most fantastic sensation he has ever experienced, and as
Kris moans in pleasure he holds his cock deep deep inside her as she continues to rock against her toy and his cock. 

Completely spent from their climaxes, they crash onto the bed in a tangle of arms, legs, sweat and cum. 
Not a word escapes either one of them for several minutes as they regain their breath and lay exhausted in the
afterglow. 

she immediately felt tingles stirring within her.

Instead of sunbathing lotion, she put on a pair of sexy, fishnet stocking that matched her bikini perfectly. She left through the back door because it was the quickest route to the upstairs bedroom where Doug, her boyfriend, was resting.

She was walking with an exaggerated switch. She felt like the sexiest woman in the world. Her ass was exposed and there was a part of her that wished someone was out there watching, thus the exaggerated switch.

She made it to the middle deck. She stopped.

She turned towards the acres of hills and trees past there yard. She smiled seductively and cupped her tits.

Then she pulled them out and started squeezing them. With her mouth wide open in a porn star kind of expression, she turned around again and lowered her G-string to the ground little by little as she slowly wiggled her supple ass from side to side.

Then she fingered her asshole, slid her fingers down to her pierced clit, spread her pussy lips open, took her G-string off completely, and started walking up the stairs to the top deck.

It would have seemed strange to any onlookers, but that’s kind of what Tina was hoping for. She was hoping that somewhere out there in those trees and hills there would be someone watching her. The thought turned her on. It made her wetter. She was in an exhibitionism mood today.

She went inside and sat on the white loveseat across from the bed. As expected, Doug was stretched out relaxing his stresses away, but the sight of Tina walking around ass out caught his eye and woke him up completely.

He was a little confused. He couldn’t help but wonder why she wasn’t wearing a bottom, but the look on her face answered the question. When she sat down on the loveseat and licked her fingers like she was sucking a cock, it became clearer.

He realized her tits were exposed. She lay back and spread her legs wide open. She licked her fingers and started fondling her asshole. (Tina had a sensitive ass and she loved anal sex.)

Doug got up without saying a word. He stood over her and watched as she masturbated in front of him.

Tina was a long-haired brunette with big, firm tits and an ass to die for. Sometimes she could pass for a Latina depending on how she made herself up, but today she looked like good-old American beauty.

Her nipples were erect. Her tits jiggled as she pleasured herself. She was breathing heavily and driving Doug crazy with lust.

He wanted her, so after he watched her getting her pussy and asshole greasy with her fingers and dildos, he took off his clothes and joined in.

“Ohh,” moaned Tina as Doug took the dildo and slowly pushed it all the way up her asshole.’

“Yeah, all the way in there,” he said.

The dildo was purplish-blue. It started out small at the tip and got bigger towards the upper end, but not gradually bigger like you might think. It got bulkier at each level, almost like anal beads. It felt really good, which was why Tina always used it for anal stimulation.

She was playing with her pierced clit as she moaned in pleasure from what Doug was doing to her with the dildo. It felt so good having that thing up her ass.

He pulled it out and put it in her mouth. Going from ass to mouth (ATM) was something Tina loved doing. She liked dirty sex the most and this was right up her alley (no pun intended).

“What do you got for me?” she asked as Doug tossed the dildo aside.

He stood. His cock saluted her. It was fully erect and throbbing.

Tina sat up and took hold of it. She pulled him closer.

There were traces of pre-cum dripping all over the head. “It’s already wet for me,” said Tina as she licked it off. Then she took his throbbing member in her mouth.

She sucked it a few times, then pulled it out and spit on it. She used her hand to spread the saliva around. She deep sucked it while she used her hand to stroke to lower portion that wouldn’t fit in her mouth.

“Yeah, yes, yes!” moaned Doug.

He’d grabbed the back of her head and was ramming his cock in her mouth. Tina was slurping and making sounds that made it seem like she was choking even though she wasn’t. Her deep brown eyes looking up and him and her humongous hoop earrings shaking all over the place made it seem more erotic.

“Oh, it’s so big,” Tina moaned as she took a break to catch her breath.

Doug wouldn’t give her long. This time he grabbed her hair—both hands full of it—and guided her face in and out while he humped at her mouth.

“Yes,” he said. “Yeah, yeah, yeah,” he kept repeating as looked down and enjoyed the view of seeing his big dick disappear down her throat while her perky tits swayed back and forth. All you could hear was choking, slurping, and desperate gasps for air.

“Oh, yeah,” moaned Doug.

She took his dick out of her mouth and looked up at him when he finally let go of her head. She was kneeling with her legs wide open. She was fingering her clit and both the holes a few inches away from it.

“Put it in your ass?” asked Doug.

“Uh-huh,” she responded.

“Lay down,” he said, and she happily obeyed.

She lay on her back and lifted her legs high and wide. She held her head high because she wanted to see it going in.

“Stick it in my ass. OHH!!” she screamed as the huge head pushed into her. “OH, FUCK!!! Oh, god, it’s so big. Yeah, fuck my ass. Yeah, that’s so good. That’s so good.”

He was pushing deep into her every time. Her ass was a lot tighter than her pussy. It felt like a deep tunnel of happiness.

Tina was busy fingering her pussy. This was why she loved anal sex so much. She could get pleasure from two places at one time. She’d been addicted to the sensation ever since the first time she felt a cock in her ass.

Tina liked it so much that she was getting wilder with each passing second. She was sucking air, hissing, moaning, and even growling.

“Yeah, yeah. It’s such a good dick,” she shouted. “Such a good dick!!!”

“Yeah,” said Doug. “Turn around.”

He rolled her over. Like many men, this was his favorite view of a woman’s body—bent over naked with her face down and her ass up.

He knew it was the same orifice, but there was something about entering from this position that made it feel better than the last. He felt tingles racing through his cock as he went in her and started humping her sweet asshole.

Tina was looking over her shoulder at him and holding her ass cheek open with her left hand as she moaned with delight. They made eye contact. He touched her hand and started caressing it as they continued to go at it.

“Oh, yeah, fuck that ass,” she moaned. “Fuck it. Oh yeah, yeah!”

The more she encouraged him, the harder he fucked her. After a while he climbed all the way onto the couch with her, putting him in that jack hammer position that he did so well. He’d rise all the way up and slam his cock down in her so deep that he felt his prick hit the back of her ass.

Tina was caught in the middle of a pleasurable, yet painful, situation. It hurt, but it felt too good to stop. She was still fingering her wet pussy and crying out in ecstasy.

“Oh, yeah, baby! Fuck, yeah! Yeah, right there!”

Doug flipped her onto her back again and continued assaulting her ass. Between the tight fit and all the moaning she was doing, the guy was getting ready to pop his load soon.

Things were getting intense. It was like everything Tina said or did added to his lust.

She licked her fingers and asked, “Is that where the cum’s gonna go?”

“Yeah,” he moaned as a vision of shooting his juices on Tina’s face flashed through his mind and triggered a rush of tingles so intense that it almost made him lose it right there.

“Oh, yeah, I love you fucking my ass.”

Doug’s cock started tingling more.

“Deeper, deeper! Oh, fuck!”

Still more tingles. It was starting to burn like fire.

He grabbed her by the thighs, pulled her closer, and thrust into her for all he was worth. They were both moaning at the tops of their lungs.

“Oh, right there; right there, baby! Fuck it! Fuck it!”

Tina was fingering her clit and pussy. Her juices were dripping all over his cock, making her hole more slippery, juicy, and wet.

He pulled his cock out just as he was about to cum. He didn’t want to cum yet. He wanted her to ride him.

They switched places. Now he was sitting on the loveseat and she was sitting on him with her big, fat tits bouncing in his face as she rode on his cock.

He was already on the verge of cumming so it only took a few minutes of fast anal fucking and shouting dirty words in his ear to bring him over the edge.

“You’re gonna suck the cum out?”

“Yeah.”

She dismounted him. She got on her knees. She started sucking his dick in a frenzy as she corkscrewed her hand up and down the shaft. She was spitting all over it and choking on it as if her life depended on sucking cum out of his dick.

Doug could feel it coming up fast and strong. His leg tensed as hot jism shoot free of his dick.

It was getting everywhere. A lot of it landed in various places on Tina’s face, like her hair, cheeks, and forehead, but the best part was what landed in her mouth.

Tina loved the taste and feel of cum. Once a sizable portion was on her tongue, she closed her mouth and swallowed it down. Then she opened wide and waited for more.

Once Doug was done, Tina grabbed his dick and sucked hard to get the “leftovers” off—and out—of it. She licked every drop off his fingers and then started wiping it off her face so she could eat that too.

Doug looked her over. She was covered in it.

Cum had spilled to her tits and was dripping all over the floor. It was a big mess to clean up, but they both felt it was worth it.

She looked into his eyes. “It’s all about ass, baby,” she said as she tasted the last drop of cum from her face.

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not like this, I wanted her to want it. I wanted her to be awake. I didn’t want to take it this time, I wanted her to give it to me, I wanted it to be mine fair and square. I rose and went around to her side of the bed. I wanted to wake her by licking out her pussy, but to my disappointment I would have to get the cover off her, roll her over and spread her legs without waking her. It was more of a challenge than I was up for. I stared at her, at those full pretty lips. I stroked my dick. It was so swollen it hurt. I needed to be in her. I lowered it to her mouth and I almost came when I felt her hot breath on it. I pressed my prick to her lips and began to pump in. I saw her starting to wake up but by then I was too horny to care… I woke up in the morning out of a lazy dreamy sleep. I had erotic dreams of being bound, gagged, beaten and fucked by men I didn’t know, but instead of being disturbed by the explicit dreams, I found myself aroused. Watching myself being fucked by men while tied to the bed made me really hot. I woke up horny and wet, and with the sensation of flesh moving across my lips. Coming out of the dream, remembering what had occurred last night and realizing the situation I was in, without opening my eyes I opened my mouth willingly to Jay’s penis, letting him be the first taste in my mouth. I felt his rigidly and I knew that he must have been stiff for a while. I caressed his sweet dick slowly and sensuously until I felt him put his warm, soft hand on my cheek and begin to work himself in and out of my mouth. I opened my mouth more to allow him entrance into my throat. I was beginning to like the feeling of having him there, or possibly, I just loved the feeling of knowing that I was making him happy. Ether way, I wanted him there, I wanted him to cum in my mouth again. Remembering how he told me to keep my throat relaxed and breath slowly, I was able to keep myself from gagging as he continued to stroke, his head hitting the back of my throat each time. As he pushed in, I decided that I could handle sucking him while he fucked my mouth if I took it slowly, so I sucked on his huge, and still growing meat, and after a while, I dared to swallow. The sudden constraint of my throat drove him to the brink of cumming. Then he stopped. I opened my eyes to see why he had so suddenly stopped; I knew that he liked to cum in my mouth. He stood there looking down on me; I could see that he was trying to calm himself down, but I wondered why. He slowly pulled his now enormous dick from my mouth and rolling me onto my tummy, he mounted me. I felt his rock hard shaft rub between my butt cheeks as he humped me a few times, licking the back of my neck, his hands tenderly feeling my swollen boobs. It was so intense that I had to hold my breath to keep from cumming. He got off of me and, putting his arms around my midsection, pulled me up on my knees. I lifted my body and got on all fours, but Jay smacked me hard on the ass. “NO!” He shouted as if he were training a disobedient puppy. SMACK! “ONLY MOVE HOW I SAY YOU CAN MOVE!” I jumped when I felt the hard smack on my ass. He roughly pushed my head down, burying my face in the pillow. I didn’t move again. “Good.” He said, rubbing on my swollen clit. Rewarding my good behavior. I could tell that he really loved the power that he had over me. As he rubbed my clit, he pushed one of his large thumbs into my hole. “Wow. You’re almost as tight as you were last night!” He said with astonishment in his voice. “Well, we’ll fix all that, won’t we?” he asked, not expecting a reply seeing how my face was still buried in the pillows. He slid his cock head up and down my slit, stopping to let the tip of it slowly brush across my clit, and then he moved back to my hole and, with no warning, he bucked his hips and forced his huge, swollen head into my cunt. My head shot up with a little pain, but mostly shock, but I quickly fell back down to my position when another loud slap to the ass made me remember my place. “WHAT DID I JUST SAY?” Jay asked shouting. I could hear his grin. He turned my head to the side so I could answer him. He leaned in close to my ear. “What did I just say?” he repeated. “Only move how you tell me to.” I answered huffing, the position constricted my breathing. “So then why did you move?” I could already tell this was going to be another one of his games. “I don’t know!” “WRONG!” SMACK!!! “FUCK!!!” I cried out as his hand came down hard. SMACK!!! SMACK!!! “YOU ONLY TALK WHEN I TELL YOU TO TALK!!!” He yelled. Then he paused, switching tones. “So then why did you move?” he asked again. I waited for him to tell me to talk. “ANSWER ME!” “ I FORGOT, O.K. It HURT!” I screamed out. “Well I’m gonna make sure you never forget again!” And with that, he bore into me. Pounding me with every muscle in his body, and all the while spanking me for my disobedience. I had heard that some people enjoyed being spanked and I never could understand it, until it happened to me. After the first five or six strikes, I started to enjoy the feeling, well, it wasn’t the feeling so much as it was the whole idea of being punished by this man for not listening to him that was getting me hot. I could feel myself getting closer and closer to an orgasm with each contact. I began to rock my hips now, on rhythm with his; discovering that with each knock of my ass on his tummy, his balls flew up and bounced off my clit, incentive for me to rock as hard as I could. And when Jay began to shake and squirm, I had no choice but to let myself go and cum along with him. I fell down flat, jerking and twitching. It was better than any orgasm that I had ever had before. I realized then what it meant to have a vaginal orgasm. As his rigid prick rolled, stimulating the sensitive walls of my pussy, my muscles clenched; squeezing Jay even harder, so much so, I thought that he would be in pain, but apparent from his violent convulsions and the repeated calls of my name, urging me to rock my hips faster, he felt nothing but pleasure. After a long while, the tremors slowed, and Jay rolled off of my back and onto his own, as did I. We laid there panting, a sensual heat and energy transferring from his body to mine and back again. We wanted each other, but we were too exhausted to take each other again. “Did you like that game?” He asked me when he got his breath, his cold gray eyes staring into mine. “Yes.” I replied. I couldn’t help but smile. “I want to teach you something else.” He said reaching over to massage my tit. “What?” I asked eagerly, enjoying the full workout that he was giving my stiff nipple. “ I don’t want to tell you. I’ll let you feel it for yourself.” He said with a sly smile. I noticed that his cock had already begun to swell up. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the massage that Jay was giving me, his soft fingers gently tweaking my nipples. I pondered what he would teach me next, laughing at how happy I was for this to be happening to me. I knew that I was a very sexual person ever since I found out that most girls don’t start masturbating until they are about ten or so, and I had been getting myself off at the age of four. I entertained the realization that from four years of age I had been waiting for someone to release my sexual dragon, and now, finally, someone had. Interrupting my thoughts, I felt Jay lay on top of me, he began licking at my neck and lips. “Are you ready?” He asked me. I nodded my head yes. Then he plunged his cock into my pussy, pumped it a few times, and pulled it out, glistening with a mixture of his own jizz and my wanting for him. “Get on your knees.” He commanded. I got on my knees and he positioned himself behind me, lovingly putting his arms around my waist and hugging me close. His hot breath on my neck made the juices of my yearning saturate my thighs. “Bend over.” He instructed; whispering into my ear. I did so, resting my hands on the pillow. His rigid pecker explored its possibilities, sliding on my slit, hitting my clit, and finally coming to rest at my ass-hole. He put each hand on a butt cheek and slowly inched his fingers closer to my hole. He placed his thumbs on it and lightly pressed in… “Do you want me to?” I asked her. I knew that she did. I could hear her breath quicken. “Yes.” She said. A hint of excitement in her voice. I pushed my engorged cock head on Monica’s puckered ass-hole. It was so tight that I could feel the pain for her, but I was already built up with lust and it had to go somewhere… “Just relax your muscles.” I told her. As she did I could feel my dick start to slightly sink in. Placing my hands on her waist, I rolled my hips around, and rocked back and forth, slowly sinking deeper. Monica moaned. Once I was inside, I gradually quickened the pace until I was fucking her ass with all that I had. As I hammered in, I reached down and rubbed her soaking pussy. She let out loud moans and as I touched her, her ass bucked against my dick. As I fingered her clit even more vigorously, she screamed out my name and flopped down on the bed, shaking and gulping in air. Soon I felt my own orgasm build and I exploded into her with a blinding orgasm that even I couldn’t believe. I continued to fuck her ass raw until I was completely drained. My thick cum spilled out of her ass when I finally pulled my pleasure out. I laid on top of her, letting my soft dick rest between her thighs. I thought about my brother Robert. Rob loved to watch me fuck girls in the ass. He used to help me rape them, but once he married a couple of years ago, we rarely went on our hunts together. He had told me that our “male bonding” sessions had to discontinue for fear that he would be caught by the police and locked away from his beautiful wife. But Monica was really special to me and I wanted to share her with him before I had to let her go… I laid there with a very satisfied feeling. I could feel Jay’s soft dick pulsating between my thighs and his weight on my body. I was really, truly happy. I was in love with him. But love quickly spilled into hunger. My stomach growled loudly and I laughed. “Getting hungry?” Jay asked laughing and rolling off of me. “Yeah.” I replied. “Well I’ll go get you something then. After all, I can’t let my victim starve, now can I?” He said smiling. I Laughed. “What do you feel like?” “I don’t know.” “Pizza?” “Sure.” “Alright. I’ll be right back.” He said putting on his clothes and added, “And if you’re good, I’ll bring you a surprise.” He went out taking the key and locking the door behind him. I laid back down in the bed and thought about my family. They probably had the cops looking for me and everything, and here I was with cum dripping down my legs, not even trying to resist. After a while I fell asleep and woke to the feeling of a hand covering my eyes. “Wake up sleepy head.” I heard Jays voice say. “I have your surprise so keep your eyes shut. O.K.?” “Ok.” He quickly replaced his hand with a blindfold. Then as if he saw my dream, he went around the bed and tied my hands and feet to each post. So far, I was loving the surprise and I couldn’t wait to see what would happen next. I was a little scared considering that he did still kidnap and rape me, but more than anything, I was exited, which the juice mixed with left over cum dripping down my thighs betrayed. My nipples grew hard from the exposure to the cool air. Never in my life had I been in such a state. I felt like a slut and I was loving it. “Do you want your surprise now?” Jay asked. “Yes!” I yelped. “You don’t sound like you really meant that.” Jay said pulling my nipple, then letting it snap back. “I Do! I DO!” “Well, if you want it SO bad, then what would you do for it?” I knew the question was a set-up. “Anything you want!” I cried out. “Open your mouth.” He ordered as he mounted me again, this time sitting on my chest. I obeyed, opening my mouth and letting his cock slide in. He ripped it away getting off of me for a moment; then I felt him wipe my mouth with a napkin and I herd the rustling of more napkins. Then he resumed his position. “Was that my surprise I heard?” I asked excitedly. I got no reply. Then I felt a hand on my cheek. “Jay?” He still didn’t answer. I felt Jay press his now dryer dick at my mouth and I opened up and sucked on it. He stroked my face as he thrusted slowly in and out. I felt him place another hand on my other cheek… …And then… …I felt another hand on my thigh. I froze. I couldn’t understand for a moment what was going on. “Surprise!” I heard two voices say at the same time. They both seemed to come from the same place. My mind warped. I couldn’t tell if I had been sucking on someone else’s cock or if someone was watching me suck on Jays cock. I was baffled! I let the unidentified pecker fall from my mouth. “JAY?” I called, panic in my voice. No answer. After a moment I felt a dick placed at the entrance to my pussy. He began to slowly rock himself in. “NO!” I shouted. I was panicked. I didn’t know how to move next. The man stopped. My chest heaved and my heart pounded. The idea that I had no idea who was fucking me and who I was sucking and that there could be even more people watching made my whole body quiver. I waited a moment, desperately fighting down an orgasm. “YESS!” I hissed, my mind entrance by the excitement. The man began to ram into me, gripping my waist and going balls-deep with the very first stroke. I screamed out with pleasure, and as I did, the other man shoved his cock down my throat and fucked it like I had never felt before. I came like crazy, bucking, screaming into whoever’s penis was in my mouth, crying, jerking, flinching… I felt like I had totally lost control of my body. And just when my spasms started to subside, a massive load of cum blasted into my pussy and seconds later, one into my mouth. I began to quake all over again and sob with pleasure. When we were all tired, both men climbed down off of me and I heard the unmistakable clicks of cameras, the thought that there were pictures of me tied to a bed with cum leaking out of my pussy and running down my chin almost made me get off again. They untied me from the bed, but not before teasing me with the pizza; dangling it by my mouth and pulling it away, rubbing the cum all over me, and taking more pictures. When my blindfold was finally lifted, I was taken aback by the handsome face of the man who had lifted it. I looked around and there was no one else in the room, the cameras had been theirs. Jay came over and introduced the man as his brother, Robert. “Thank you for that.” Robert said smiling, his green eyes glistening. “You’re welcome, Robert.” I said to which he replied, “Call me Rob.” We ate pizza; and afterwards, the two men took turns licking me out and ripping mind numbing orgasms from my sixteen year old body over and over until they were both horny enough to fuck me again. Then I laid on top of Rob while he fucked my pussy and Jay fucked my ass again. They stroked in and out of me at the same time with all of their strength; Over and over and over, until none of us could stand cumming any more. Once we were all spent, I laid between them in the bed, reeling from the orgasms, and enjoying their tender touches and kisses as my head spun. “You should meet my wife, she would love you.” Rob said when he finally got the strength to talk. “You should meet Kate, she’d love you too.” Jay said. “Who’s Kate?” I asked. “Our sister.” Rob answered, planting a kiss on my nipple. I pondered the possibilities of all the ways four people could have sex. I thought I herd myself ask them if they have sex with their sister, but I was slipping in and out of sleep so I couldn’t be sure. “Are you ever going to let me go?” I asked Jay after a long while. “You could have gone at any time during the night or today. I left the key on the dresser all night, and I didn’t lock the door when I left today.” Jay said. I sat up sharply; trying process what he had just said. I could have left at any time, I just never even attempted to… “Can I leave now?” I asked. “Yes, but you’re not going to.” Jay replied casually. Then I thought about everything that happened and all that he had taught me, and I stated into those cold gray eyes and knew that I couldn’t leave the one I loved. I laid back down in the bed between them. “You’re right” I said, taking both their hands in mine.

I silently went up behind her and whispered,"There isn't anyone around."  I nibbled her earlobe a little bit as she let out a little moan. I lifted up her skirt to reveal her silky smooth ass. I spread her cheeks apart and looked at her puckered hole.
    "Let's go to the back room." she said leading me through the ofice and to the back room filled with supplies. She locked the door as i took my rock hard cock out of my pants. I bent her over the counter and spit on her hole and on my engorged shaft. i slowly worked my way into her tight little hole and as i got more comfortable i went harder and faster. She moaned softly under her breath as she gripped the papers littering the counter.
    "Oh fuck yeah fuck my ass." she said as i slapped her plump cheeks a couple times.
    When i was on the edge of a climax i took my dick out of her ass and emptied my load on her ass. I pulled my pants up and said,"We should get together again soon." 

skin and her posh voice kept me erect. Not that I could think much about what she was saying. Already I was thinking how I wanted to defile her perfect cheeks with my shaft and pollute her bowels with my cock-muck.

It was a completely natural reaction. Jane's lovely big bottom stuck out from her body as if begging to be mounted. I was imagining all sorts of filthy animalistic sex with her but just about managed to keep chatting her up. A little later I was able to see her rear closer-up as it wiggled towards the bar. And I then knew for certain that it was the perfect specimen for the anal abuse I intended to inflict upon it.

A good few drinks later she invited me back to her place and I experienced the joy of mounting her and pounding her pussy from behind. I rode her big, round, plump and womanly arse for hours while she called me a stud in the mirror. She refused to try anal but I examined her anus which looked as perfect and untouched as her milky white buttocks.

Her favourite position was doggie, as is naturally mine, and over the next few weeks I did her almost every night. It was so pleasurable to look down at her big arse which wobbled slightly as I pounded it. She would do almost anything: cum-swallowing, role-play: she'd put on her horniest slut-wear for me and act out any depraved fantasy I could think up; but she was still reluctant to take it up the shitter, where I so badly wanted to give it to her.

I eventually made her come round to the wonders of rectal sex over the phone one evening. "You're such a dirty fucker wanting to fuck me in the arse.", she said playfully. It was clear she was curious and eventually relented: "OK. You can try putting in my bum." I was ecstatic. "But you'll have to wear a condom." Of course, doing it with a condom wouldn't really count. I wanted to feel her beautiful sphincter tight around my bare cock. My policy is that for a girl to be dumped (and made to feel like a completely worthless whore) I must give her full uncovered anal and pump a big load deep into her guts while my fat hairy bollocks contract right up against her cheeks.

She finally agreed to me not wearing a condom but there was still another hurdle to get over. "You can pull out and spunk over my bum," she suggested. But naturally I'd sprayed her perfectly round buttocks with my hot jizz most nights for three weeks and, if I was going to be allowed up her rectum, then that's where my cock would want to stay until it had unloaded. I wanted to pump the entire contents of my fat bollocks eight-inches deep in her but she voiced concerns about the idea. Rather than continue the conversation, I told her I'd be straight round, even though it was gone 1am. She always enjoyed me being masterful in the bedroom so I'd already decided that by the end of the evening she'd have my sperm swimming deep in her bowels.

When I arrived at her flat she was wearing stockings, knee-high fuck-me-in-the-arse boots, and nothing else. I got her to bend over so I could take her from behind as usual. While fucking her pussy very hard, I ordered her to pull her fat bum cheeks as wide apart as she could which she dutifully did. I continued to pound her pussy but the sight of her little anus winking at me was just too irresistible and I knew it was already time to invade it. I pulled my cock out.

"What are you doing?"
"I'm going to fuck you in the arse," I said.
"What's wrong with my cunt?" she asked, frustrated that I'd left her cunt before she'd had time to orgasm.
"There's nothing  wrong with your lovely cunt", I reassured her. "Now pull your cheeks as wide apart as you can!" I ordered. She dutifully displayed her lovely anus for me. I positioned my fat tip against her opening.

There was no lubricant required as my cock was still slippery from her very wet pussy. I pushed the tip against her naughtiest hole. Then she howled like a bitch in hell as her sphincter gave way. The tip was now firmly inside but I managed to stop myself from ramming it into her for a moment until she relaxed again. I pushed my rock-hard prick further and she completely submitted as eight fat inches of solid cock slid slowly up her waiting rectum. She clearly needed it up there badly and was taking it like an absolute pro.

Once I was all the way in, she seemed to relax. "How does it feel, my darling?" I enquired.
"It's frightening..." she moaned. "I love it!"
"What do you love?" I asked, innocently.
"I love your fatness in my arsehole..."

Ladies have always commented how fat my cock is. As well as being a full eight inches in length it has enough thickness to satisfy even the most well-used granny pussy.

I slowly pulled back and pushed in and the tightness was unbelievable. But once I'd worked up into a steady rhythm I proceeded to pummel her lovely tight shit-hole for nearly an hour of pure pleasure. When I'm fucking a girl in her littlest hole, I always relish every moment and shivered with delight every time I looked down to see my steel-like cock disappearing between her soft, white, innocent-looking cheeks. I'd waited weeks to do this to her and,at last, I was defiling Jane like I'd promised myself the moment I first met her.

"I love your big fat cock fucking me in the arse!" she moaned. My anal-invasion gave her waves of shuddering orgasms. "Oh, I can feel your balls!" she cried as she worked up to another climax while my bollocks banged hard against her fat bottom. She would've made an ideal prostitute since her arse-hole could take it so deep. "Do you like it?!" she cried.
"Oh I adore fucking your lovely tight arse" I said.
 "Are you gonna prove how much you like it?! Fuck you!! Fucking prove it to me!!!" She had gone from the poshest woman I'd ever met to an absolute gutter-slut whore.

She was really getting hysterical now, and though I wanted to prolong the pleasure for hours, she was clearly finding it too much to bear. "Are you gonna cum?! Are you gonna cum?!"
"Where, darling?" I panted.
"Inside me! Shoot it in my bowels!" I was getting close now.
"Beg me again, beg me..."
She seemed desperate for me to spunk so I would stop abusing her little brown hole in this degraded way. Then she seemed to forget who she was and yelled, in her poshest voice, "Spunk up my shit-hole, you pervert!" This sent me over the edge. My cock expanded, she screamed very loudly, and I let out a huge grunt as the spunk forced its way up my shaft and great jets shot out inside her. I held on very tight to her hips so she couldn't move and she got the lot balls-deep inside her posh little arse-hole.

There's nothing like fucking a woman in the arse when they've never had it done to them properly before. Especially when you've got an eight-incher and you know you've entered virgin territory. She absolutely loved it, although she said that she preferred it throbbing deep in her cunt.

But there was no way I was going to use her cunt again. I left shortly after I'd used her arse and stopped contacting her. She kept texting me so I said I'd only go round there if she put her door ajar, rubbed KY in her anus, and stuck it in the air while holding her cheeks apart. So sure enough, three nights after the first invasion, I pushed open her door and found her on the bed with her head buried in the pillows and her bottom high in the air, ready for me. I gave it to her in the arse while she sobbed quietly. After half-an-hour I shot another bolt balls-deep in her bowels then left before she had time to recover. I didn't even have to see her face!

I used Jane's tight arse-hole a few more times before I just had to stop going round there. It was serious cock-fun but this was utter abuse! Also, Jane's hole wasn't quite as tight anymore and it was high time I found another virgin anus to violate.

ing that damn patrol car. Maybe I could still get out of it. I waited until the patrol assignments were read out and then I made a bee-line for the sergeant’s desk. A firm grip on my shoulder brought my forward progress to a sudden halt.

“Are you going to wait for your partner, or do I have to smack you in the back of the head so that I can catch up?” I looked down at the short figure who had so boldly told me off.

“Sorry, Liz. I need to talk to Sarg. I have to get out of this friggin’ class next week.” I held up the offending paper.

“So, finally making up for that car you crashed?” She laughed and held up her own paper. “I pissed the old man off, too.” We both started laughing at our mutual bad luck. “You know we should just go and do it. If we are gone for a week, somebody else will be bound to screw up back here.” Liz shrugged, “I’m just gonna go and enjoy the vacation. The thing is in Florida, for God’s sake.” My temper wavered a bit, cooled off by the concept of at least having someone pleasant to spend the week with. Of course, pleasant would not be a word that most people would use to describe Liz. She was only about 5’6” tall, but her attitude and skill made up for her short stature. And out of the confines of her uniform and bullet-proof vest, she was quite well-endowed. My radio crackled and interrupted my thoughts with news of a fight in progress in our patrol area. Liz grinned and headed to the patrol car, walking with gusto. Those idiots didn’t stand a chance.

Several hours later, I finally got a chance to call my wife and invite her to meet us for dinner at the local twenty four hour burger joint. It wasn’t actually an all night place, but Liz and I took good care of the business owners in our area by keeping the riff-raff out. They showed their thanks by making certain we always had food, coffee, and someplace to warm up in during the winter months. Community relations class my ass, we already had a great working relationship with everyone in our zone. Liz and I were reliving previous arrests when my wife, Beth, tapped my shoulder. I noticed Liz giving her a look that she normally reserved for her sexual conquests. My mind painted a brief, but arousing, picture of Liz and Beth having sex while I watched. I quickly forced the image from my mind and focused my attentions on my wife.

“Great, more shop talk. I just love eating dinner while the two of you act like you are on that stupid television show.” Beth rolled her eyes as Liz flipped her off. Now, Beth initially had serious reservations to my female partner. She had never been around the job field before she met me. I had seen many an officer’s relationship turn sour because of a jealous spouse. Fortunately, Beth had taken a liking to my lifestyle and she learned to tolerate our humor and close companionship. It had taken quite a while, but she gradually accepted the intimate relationship that two partners who protect each others lives simply must have. Beth had even go so far as to investigate going to cop school herself. I considered myself an extremely lucky man when Beth agreed to marry me. Still, every once in a while, I would catch my mind wondering about sex with others. It made me feel guilty and while I wanted to talk to Beth about it, I just couldn’t bring myself to do it.

“Hey! Are you gonna order somethin' or what" Liz's voice cut through my fog, "What are you feedin' this idiot, Beth?"

"Pipe down, Lizard-breath", Liz hated that nickname. "I'll just have a burger and a side salad with some feta cheese and ranch on the side." Lou, the owner, was laughing so hard at Liz's antics that I thought he would hurt himself. He nodded and headed back into the relatively safe confines of his kitchen.

"So, Beth, did lard-brain here tell you about the class yet?" Liz smirked at me as she spilled out that undisclosed fact. She knew that I hadn't had time to tell Beth yet. Bitch, she loved trying to get me in trouble.

Beth raised her eyebrows, "Class, why no. I haven't heard about it yet." Of course, Beth loved playing along with Liz's little games. I was outnumbered by estrogen yet again.

"Next week Liz and I have to go to Florida for a community relations seminar" I sighed, "My punishment for that wreck I had a few weeks ago. I don't know what the barracuda over here did" I pointed at my open-mouthed partner. Beth looked at us both and laughed.

"Well, I have my first week at the academy next week anyway. I'll be busy getting used to the schedule, so I doubt that I'll miss you at all." She sipped her drink and smiled at me. I blinked, more then a little taken aback by Beth's candor. She started laughing, presumably at my hurt response. "Ok, but you owe me when you get back." She glanced down at my crotch. "You owe me big time." I smiled at her and slipped an arm behind her back.

"I think I can help you out there", I puffed out my chest as Liz started making gagging noises on her side of the table. As if on queue, our dinner appeared from the kitchen. Unfortunately, dispatch must have had a crystal ball that let them know that we were about to eat. Our radios came to life with reports of a stolen vehicle being pursued into out area by another department. Beth shooed us away, telling us to call whenever we got done so that she could bring our dinner to us. Lou, bless his soul, had already put our food into carry out containers.

Seven days later, I stood in line with Liz at our local airport. Beth hadn't been able to see me off since it was her first day in the police academy and she couldn't miss it. I was disappointed, but I knew what the academy was like. Liz stepped into the metal detector, which squawked in warning. The rent-a-cop at the machine jumped up and tried vainly to wrestle Liz off to the side before she could pull out her large metal badge. Anticipating this hassle , I already had my badge and identification out. After a few tense moments and several profane words, Liz and I managed to work our way past the hyper security guards and head towards our gate.

"Jack ass," Liz spat out when we were farther away, "Screw with a real cop again and I'll make that moron rue the day his parents met."

" 'Rue the day', who the hell talks like that?" I baited Liz, trying to turn her aggression away from the security guards. The poor buffoons didn't stand a chance against her. Unfortunately, they could also make our career dissipation lights kick into overdrive if we screwed with them too much.

"Fuck you if you can't stand a little culture, you uneducated flea." Liz's insults always seemed to mix a bit of sarcasm with almost Shakespearean fluency.

"Yes, dear." I rolled my eyes, earning a stinging slap against my arm. I put my arm around my irate partner's shoulders and steered her towards the closest bar. "We have a hour to kill, light as well limit the number of brain cells that we are wasting". I ordered a pitcher of beer and two glasses. Setting them down on a table carefully, I pulled out Liz's chair.

"You know, if you weren't married, I'd almost want to fuck you." Liz poured the first round.

"Almost want to? Baby, I'm one hundred percent pure American steak. Any woman would die to have a taste!" I puffed out my chest and flexed my arms. Liz nearly choked on her beer. "Don't spit, that’s alcohol abuse" I loved needling her. I relented and gave her a minute to recover and swallow her drink. "Anyway, I thought you only batted for the other team." I swung my arms in my best batter pose.

"Just because I prefer the subtle company of the better sex doesn't mean that I don't, on occasion, enjoy the performance of a man" She took another, smaller, sip of beer.

"So, you switch-hit"

"When I feel like it." Liz looked at me over the rim of her pilsner glass. "If I came onto you, you wouldn't know what to do with yourself."

I leaned forward, suddenly intrigued by our exchange. Our kidding had gone just a little bit further then either of us intended, and my body started to react despite my intentions. Liz suddenly sat back with a blank look on her face. The moment was gone, but it left a deep sense of guilt churning in my stomach. I had just been willing to engage in god only knows what with my partner, a woman that I honestly respected. And behind my wife's back. Mercifully, the time had raced by and it was already time to catch our flight. I gulped the remained of my beer to quench the dirty fire in my belly. Liz walked quietly next to me as we boarded the plane. We sat next to each other, crammed into too small seats. We spent the entire flight silently contemplating what happened, each trying not to accidentally touch the other in case it rekindled a previously unexplored pyre.

As the plane touched down in the bright sunshine that bathed Florida, the events at the airport seemed to have played themselves out. Liz and I both seemed to be approaching our normal state, with insults and jokes freely flying about. We found our rental car booth, only to be informed that the economical vehicle that we had requested had already been rented out by mistake. I stepped back, poor customer service was always Liz's territory. As she verbally berated the clerk, I turned away to hide the laughter that threatened to erupt from my quivering mouth. The encounter ended with Liz demanding to know the name of every member of management from the local level on up to the corporate headquarters. The clerk satiated Liz's hot temper with a free upgrade to a luxury class car and several apologies.

"Do you practice that in the mirror or something, you're so good at it" I teased.

Liz flashed her usual, self confident smile at me. "I just don't accept anything less then what I deserve." Laughing, I reached for the keys and was greeted by Liz's scowl. I exaggerated a cringe and got in the passenger side.

The hotel was only a few miles away, and to our delight, was located in the heart of the entertainment district. Considering our healthy appetites for alcohol, the close proximity of bars was a boon that might make the trip a lot more bearable. We checked in and headed up to our rooms, with plans to meet in the lobby in an hour for dinner. I found my room, despite the confusing signs in the hallway. Stretching, I looked out my window to get a lay of the land and was greeted by a perfect view of the hotel pool. Satisfied, I flopped onto my bed to relax. As my body started to release all of the stress the trip had piled on it, my mind wondered back to the steamy moment that Liz and I shared at the airport bar. My member began to twitch at the thought of her small frame and her searing eyes. Guiltily, I succumbed to my inner lust and unzipped my pants. I ran my hand along my cock lazily, imagining what a sexual union with my partner would be like. Soon, I was stroking my turgid member heartily as my mind raced. My other hand groped for my bulging testicles, finding them and squeezing. As suddenly as my imagined affair began, it ended with a hearty orgasm. I lay gasping for air on the rock hard bed. Glancing at the clock, I realized that I had only fifteen minutes to get cleaned up and meet Liz for dinner. I jumped into the shower and was rewarded with a frigid blast when I accidentally turned the water to the cold position. Well, at least I wouldn't be horny for a while. I threw on clean clothes and tore through the hallway in search of the elevator. Luck smiled on me when I finally found the elevator. Liz was standing by the call button, eyebrow raised at my antics.

"What the hell are you doing?" she demanded.

"Thought….I …..was…late" I gasped. Damn, I need to start jogging again. The opening door interrupted any further conversation. It wasn’t until Liz stepped into the car in front of me that I was fully able to appreciate what she was wearing. Liz had on a sheer black shirt with a little tank top that struggled to contain her ample breasts. As if that wasn’t enough to arouse the dead, she had selected a black skirt that was so short it must have only just covered her underwear. If she had any on, of course. Too late, I realized that she caught my gap-mouthed stare.

“If you weren’t my friend, I’d slap you for looking at me like that” she chided.

Recovering, I cleared my throat. “Well, Christ Liz. You look gorgeous, what is a guy supposed to do?” I kept my hands in front of me to hide my growing erection.

Liz glanced down at my hands, “From you, I’ll take that as a compliment”. Our conversation ended as the elevator reached the ground floor. Liz brushed past me, rubbing against my straining manhood. It was going to be a long night if she intended to keep this up. Part of me felt guilty for wanting her, but another part of me was fascinated at the side of my partner that I had never seen.

“What do you want for dinner, Liz?” I was trying to play it cool. Nothing was going to happen, at least not on purpose.

She glanced at my lap again, “I’m game for anything.” The tip of her tongue just teased the edge of her upper lip. Christ, why was she doing this to me? I would never cheat on Beth and I would never disrespect my partner, my friend. My thoughts raced, trying to figure a safe way out.

“How about that Chinese place across the street? I haven’t had any oriental in a long time.” Liz nodded and we headed out into the simmering air.

“Florida is such a sauna, isn’t it?” I nodded in agreement with Liz’s statement. We entered the air conditioned restaurant and settled into some well prepared food and free flowing alcohol. While we ate and joked, a tall man started yelling at one of the young waitress’. His rants quickly became abusive and extremely demeaning. I could never tolerate someone who enjoyed being an ass to others. Liz, on the other hand, had absolutely no tolerance for abusive males. Period. We waited for a few minutes as the manager tried to calm the disruptive lout down. As his efforts failed, Liz and I shared a look, each knowing exactly what the other was thinking. Local law enforcement hadn’t shown up and the encounter had been ongoing for almost fifteen minutes. It was time to act, if for no other reason then to prevent a physical fight. Liz and I rose as one, each heading for a different side of the table where the shouting originated from.

“Can we be of assistance?” I asked the manager as I showed my badge. Liz stood slightly behind the offending party, ready for anything as always.

“Mind your own fucking business, asshole!” the stench of alcohol assaulted my senses as the irate customer stood up to protest our intervention.

“Look, this is no way to handle a problem, now is it?” I looked at the waitress, then back to the drunk. Before he could answer, I continued. “So, tell me what is wrong?”. I was best at playing the good cop in these situations. Even though I couldn’t stand the jerk’s behavior, sometimes playing along could resolve the situation without violence. Liz was very familiar with this game. She was always the bad cop.

“The fucking whore” I held up my hand at his profanity and shook my head. He got the point. “She didn’t bring out my white rice then she charged me for it. They are ripping my fucking off” This guy was a piece of work. I looked at his eyes, looking for the true signs of intoxication. Even though he reeked of cheap beer, I could see that his eyes were clear and sharp. He was faking his stupor, most likely in order to get out of paying for his meal. I pulled him closer and spoke in a quiet voice.

“Look, we both know that you aren’t drunk and that you don’t intend to pay for your meal”, he started to pull away and protest, “Personally, I don’t care. This isn’t my city.” I paused to give him a minute to digest my words. “But, you used some pretty nasty language towards that young lady. And my partner over there”, I pointed to Liz, “She’s extremely sensitive about things like that.” I paused again, giving the jerk a friendly squeeze. “So, why don’t we avoid a situation where you get your face smashed in like a rotting Halloween pumpkin. Pay the bill, apologize, then leave” I kept my arm around his shoulders so that he couldn’t pull away and start swinging. I smiled and nodded my head towards my obviously angry partner. The man looked at her briefly, then he angrily slammed enough money down to cover the bill. He fumed as he passed the waitress, mumbling an apology. As he stalked out the door, Liz quickly followed him. More concerned that she would get in trouble then get hurt, I scrambled to follow her. As I opened the door, I saw the man back into a corner and fumble for his back pocket. A brief moment of panic gripped my throat as I thought that he was grabbing a weapon. Before I could act, the man pulled out a five dollar bill and threw it at Liz before he ran away. Astonished, I could opened the door for Liz as she stomped back inside.

“Jerk forgot a tip”, Liz walked to the girl clearing the table and handed her the crumpled bill. With a smile, she steered me back to our table and our cooling food. Before we could continue, the manager stopped us and insisted that we allow them to remake our order. Our protests fell on deaf ears and the table was rapidly cleared. While we waited for our meal a second time, two large carafes of sake found their way to our table. Smiling, the manager made a drinking motion.

“Well, I guess they appreciated our help” Liz picked up a carafe and poured us each a cup. By the end of dinner, two more carafes of sake were brought out and the manager and wait staff had joined us. Drunkenly, I looked at my watch and realized that it was almost midnight. I thanked our new found friends and promised to return before I collected my equally drunk partner. Somehow, we tottered back across the street without requiring emergency medical intervention. Our raucous behavior drew surly looks from the hotel security guard, much to our amusement. As we staggered to the call buttons for the elevator, Liz decided that flashing the entire lobby would be a great idea. Once again, the elevator decided to save me from a world of embarrassment and opened its doors quickly. Unfortunately, I ended up in the elevator drunk and alone with my horny and half naked partner. Her naked breasts captured my eyes despite my best efforts. She pulled me close to her and kissed me. Enthralled, I returned her kiss and slid my hands over her bare chest. I pressed my rapidly growing manhood against her as I moved my mouth down to her rock hard nipples. Her moans rang in my ears, encouraging me to press the encounter further. The elevator stopped our floor and I pulled Liz towards my room. Lust and alcohol controlled my every move. I didn’t care about the repercussions of what I was about to do, I just wanted to have Liz. Fumbling with the key, I managed to open the door to my room and pull Liz inside with me in a tumbling heap of horny flesh. As we fell onto the bed, I caught a flash of light out of the corner of my eye. Investigating further, I realized that the light from the desk lamp was reflecting off of my gold wedding band. I stopped cold, staring at the accusing band of precious metal that was supposed to signify my undying loyalty and love to my wife. Liz followed my gaze, understanding my sudden behavior. I stood up, backing away from the temptation that lay before me.

“Liz, I..I can’t do this. I can’t….” my head was reeling. I still wanted Liz so bad, but that was just lust. It wasn’t the true love that I had for my wife. I backed away, still stammering like a school boy on a first date. “Liz…I’m sorry. Beth…..”

Liz stood up and walked towards me, making no effort to straighten her clothing.

“I told her you would do this” she shook her head, “I knew you would think about it but wouldn’t follow through”

“What the hell are you talking about, Liz” I was confused and angry with myself, I didn’t need a cryptic message from my partner now.

“Oh, Beth and I have been discussing things” There was no sign of drunkenness in Liz’s voice now. “She is, quite frankly, curious about being with another woman. But, she never knew how to approach you about it.” She paused, obviously to let me absorb what she had just said. Unlike Liz, I was extremely drunk and my reasoning skills had gone straight to hell. “She thought that if I seduced you while we were down here, maybe we would all end up having a threesome back home.” She patted my still rigid cock. “I said you wouldn’t cheat on her. And, I was right”. I fell back into a chair, stunned and confused. “But, I think we should give her a call, don’t you?” Liz snatched my phone from my waist before I could stop her. “Liz don’t,” I slurred, “Don’t call her…”

It was far too late, she had already pulled up Beth’s number and made the call. Beth must have been waiting because Liz started talking almost immediately.

“No, Beth, its me.” she chatted as though they were discussing a shoe sale. “No, he is actually extremely drunk, and very horny I might add.” She patted my still raging hard-on. “Nope, he didn’t. I tried, very hard.” She easily escaped my attempt to steal back my phone. “Beth, I told him what we’ve been discussing” I could hear Beth’s dismayed voice through the phone. “Relax, I think he is okay with the idea. I told you that from the beginning.” I stood up and wobbled towards Liz, hand outstretched.

“Beth, talk to him, ok. And relax, things are just fine.” She handed me the phone. Panic suddenly gripped my throat. What would I say, I was drunk with a huge erection and a half naked hot partner. On the other hand, Beth obviously had a few things to talk about too and that made me feel a little better about my desires.
“Beth…I, um, I didn’t do anything. I…..”

“Shut up, you’re drunk. Look, I’ve been thinking about a lot of things recently…” I braced myself for bad news. Her tone was serious and I was afraid that marriage to me wasn’t in her game plan anymore. “I’ve always wanted to….experiment more…sexually, I mean. And, well, I think about Liz sometimes.” My mouth dropped, anger started to cut through the drunken haze that surrounded me. Before I could explode, Beth continued. “I didn’t know how to approach you about it, but I want to try sex with another woman.” I looked at my partner, who was obviously amused. “We never talk about sex and I didn’t know how you felt about, well, experimenting.” She paused for a breath, I was speechless. “Anyway, Liz stopped by one day when you weren’t here and we talked about it. I want to have sex with her. I thought that if the two of you hooked up, maybe it would be easier to get her in bed with us here.”

“Beth, I don’t know what to say….why didn’t you just talk to …..”

“Ok, drama queen, gimme the phone back” Liz snatched the phone and put it to her ear. “Liz, give that….” She silenced me with one menacing finger.

“Beth, I think that we can work out the details when we get back. I won’t kill your husband and obviously he doesn’t want to leave you. So,” she looked me and admired my still hard penis, “I’m going to fuck him now. He can call and tell you all about it tomorrow. But, you have school in the morning so go to sleep.” Liz regarded me again. “And Beth, I can’t wait until I get to fuck you.” She hung up the phone and tossed it on the night stand. “As for you, you get the best of both worlds” She wrapped her fingers around the shaft of my cock. I groaned and tried to resist. Grinning, Liz knelt in front of my chair, “Your wife knows, she wants it, and she wants to experiment with sex. You are a lucky man.” Her lips started to travel along my neck.

“Liz, you’re my partner. I can’t…..” I gasped as she started nibbling on my ear.

“After I discussed things with Beth, I put it for a transfer. We won’t be working in the same patrol unit anymore.” I pushed her away from me.

“What the hell, Liz!” She pushed my hands away an grabbed both sides of my face.

“You need to listen. I need someone I can trust to fulfill my needs. Your wife wants to explore and she wants to do it with you. And me. Shut up, enjoy your luck and give us what we want.” Liz was so brutally honest and forward. There was no denying that I wanted her. I leaned back and relaxed my body as Liz pulled my shirt away from my chest. Her warm lips caressed my nipples, prying moans from deep within me. I sighed as she flicked her tongue along my tight stomach. Her long, moist attentions gradually migrated to my frothing cock. I would have cum immediately if she hadn’t grabbed my balls and held them to prevent my ejaculation. I squirmed as the sensation of an unsatisfied orgasm burst through my body. As my gyrations slowed, Liz began trailing her tongue along my enlarged organ. My hips bucked of their own free will as she continued her oral courtship.

“God, Liz….I…I’m gonna cum.. Oh God!” my hands grasped the arms of the chair as Liz literally swallowed my entire shaft. I couldn’t contain myself anymore, my hot seed escaping the confines of my sweltering balls. Liz waited until my orgasm had played itself out before she released my cock. Smiling, she guided my trembling body to the bed.

“Now, my bad little boy, its my turn”, she kissed my lips heartily. I could feel a burning desire rippling through my body as I returned her sordid kiss. The scent of her body was a powerful aphrodisiac. I pulled her up off the bed and spun her around to face the mirror on the dresser. Standing behind her, I reached around and groped her supple breasts while we both watched in the mirror. She twisted her head to one side and kissed me, her tongue seeking mine as my fingers twisted and pinched her rigid nipples. Fueled by her passionate groans, I slid my hand down to her thighs and parted them. With deliberate fingers, I searched her drooling folds until I felt her hot, throbbing clit. As I fingered her mercilessly, I watched Liz’s face in the mirror. Her body thrashed about, rubbing her ass against my recovering phallus. I kissed her as her first orgasm crashed over her, but I never stopped manipulating her hot button. Over stimulated, she tried vainly to pull away from my strong arms. No, I was in charge and I was going to decide when she had enough. Determined, I kept teasing her writhing body until she couldn’t stand up any longer. Gently, I laid her on the bed. I needed to join with her, my cock fully recovered and so hard that it was almost painful. Liz pushed me away from her panting body.

“No, I don’t like it that way” she stood up and walked towards her purse. From within its dark confines, Liz withdrew a tube of lubricating jelly. She held it up for my review. “I only like it the ass” I gasped involuntarily. I had only a few experiences with anal sex and those had been with equally inexperienced partners who didn’t enjoy the dark penetration. How could my luck keep holding out like this? My wife wanted me to have sex with Liz, wanted to experiment with lesbian sex, and Liz loved anal. I resisted the urge to pinch myself. The throbbing in my cock and balls let me know that I was really awake. I watched intently as Liz lubricated my thick tool. With experienced fingers, she quickly ensured that her tight sphincter had plenty of lubrication to accommodate my penetration. Kneeling on the edge of the bed, she tossed a sultry gaze over her shoulder. Its magnetism drew my cock to her tight, dark hole. Before I realized that I had moved, the head of my cock was pressed against her asshole. Suddenly, she relaxed and the head was inside. Her lurid tunnel drew my cock deeper into its recesses, until I had completely entered her. For several minutes, I didn’t dare move, afraid that I would cum too quickly. This was special and it had to last. Gradually, I started sliding my cock in and out of her ass. I relished Liz’s squeals of delight as I sped up my tempo, only slowing when I felt the tell-tale tug of ready to spew balls. Liz reached between her legs, capturing my sac with her fingers. She teased and rubbed my tight balls as I continued to slowly fuck her.

“Harder, I want it harder”, she breathed. I increased my pace, delighting in the slapping sound my balls made as the hit her pussy. Liz began to match my pace, slamming her ass back onto my cock. I knew it had to hurt, but she kept going. Her moans deteriorated into guttural grunts as I sped up more.

“Yes! Fuck my ass, harder!” she squealed. Overcome with lust, I began thrusting into her with all my strength and was rewarded by Liz’s screaming orgasm. Her hot tunnel clamped down on my cock, pulling it even deeper as she came. Unable to escape it’s delightfully torturous grasp, I groaned and felt my load spray into her. Exhausted, I fell to the bed next to Liz, my cock still inside her. I wrapped a drenched arm around her body. We lay there for a long time, not moving.

“That was perfect”, Liz pulled away and rolled over to face me, “I love deep, hard penetration like that. Too many guys don’t know how to properly fuck a woman in the ass. But,” she stroked my chest, “You were perfect.”

“Liz, I never really had much anal sex before. I was afraid that I’d hurt you.” I rolled onto my back. My drunken stupor seemed to have worn off during our rather athletic mating.

“Well, I loved it. You let my ass relax and get used to your cock. That’s the key.” She grinned at me. “God, I want it again” I blanched slightly, certain that I couldn’t get it up for any more of the vigorous lovemaking. “Ok, sport. Get some sleep. We have class in about six hours” With that, Liz rolled over and snuggled under the blankets. I stayed on my back, staring at the ceiling and trying to make sense of the evening’s events. Confused and aroused, I got up and took a quick shower to clean up before I tried to find that elusive creature called sleep.

The rest of the week followed pretty much the same routine. Class, sex, dinner at the Chinese place, followed by drinking and really hot sex. After the first night, we called Beth prior to having sex. Liz spun erotic versions of our liaisons for Beth while I either eat her pussy or penetrated her ass. Beth loved it, having several orgasms a night while she listened to Liz’s sordid story telling. One night, Liz handed me the phone while she teased my cock with her talented mouth. Groaning, I spelled out every lick and caress that Liz performed while my wife fucked herself. With deft fingers, Liz wrenched the phone from my grasp.

“Beth, do you want me to do something special?” She had that glint in her eye, the one that made me worry. “Ok, I’m going to do that thing we discussed” she handed the phone back to me.

“Baby?” Beth sounded teasing.
“Yeah, uh.” Liz engulfed my entire shaft, “Oh shit, mmm”

“Liz is going to do something special for you. Would you like that?”

“Yeah”, it was a short answer. It was all I could manage.

“Lay back and relax”, I did as I was told. Liz responded by spreading my legs and propping my ass in the air with several pillows. Before I could ask what she was doing, Liz attacked my sensitive starfish with her tongue. I groaned, enjoying the previously unknown thrill. Liz’s tongue poked tenderly into my tight hole as I moaned and thrashed about. Smiling, she slid a well lubricated finger into my ass.

“Oh shit, oh fuck that feels good!”

“Is her finger in your ass, baby?” Beth breathed into my ear.

“Yeah, fuck, fuck! She slid in another one.” I had never even considered my own anal penetration, but with Liz’s talents I found myself enjoying the experience.

“Baby, I want you to relax.” Beth’s calm voice was turning me on even more. Her sweet coos and moans distracted me to the point that I didn’t notice that Liz had wrangled herself into a strap-on dildo. As Beth’s orgasm rippled from my phone’s speaker, I felt a gentle and large pressure against my ass. Too late to change anything, I looked at Liz just as she fully penetrated my now willing ass. Roaring, I dropped the phone. Pain shot through my ass in a concentrated wave, but before I could beg Liz to pull it out, the pain subsided. She wrapped her fingers around my pulsating member, gently stroking it as she slid in and out of my ass. Before long, I found my hips bucking to her insistent rhythm. Sensations unlike anything that I had ever experience cascaded over my body as previously untouched nerves were massaged by Liz’s ever increasing thrusts. All too soon, I came in a massive climax. Liz withdrew from my dark recesses, leaving them feeling empty. She retrieved the forgotten cell phone from my side as I gulped in huge amounts of air.

“Beth, I think he enjoyed that” Liz slid a finger over my chest. “Yes, baby, I’m going to do that and a lot more to you when we get back.” She leaned forward and kissed me. “I think this is going to be the beginning of a beautiful relationship” She blew a kiss into the phone and proceeded to hang up. Sliding off of me, Liz planted a kiss on my twitching cock. “Are you ready to watch me fuck your wife?” I nodded, still unable to speak.

“Well, I guess we should get packing then.”