4 comments/ 173427 views/ 51 favorites Opening an Ass for a Friend By: frezrevup "That's Longfellow beach," Jen said poking her finger at the window of the air taxi on its final descent onto our exotic Caribbean island. "Uh, oh, Kyle," Steve said. "Now we know why your wife came on the trip. How do you plan to match the swinging meat she's going to see there?" Kyle paid no attention. He fed Julie their four month old daughter a bottle of breast milk. Though we shared nothing in common, I liked Kyle. He was a slight built bookworm artsy guy that taught a few PhD classes and did most of the mothering for the baby. He spent no time trying to be something he wasn't. I was the outsider in the group. My girlfriend Nicole brought me along with three of her best friends and their husbands. Kyle, Jen, and Julie were staying in our place and the other couples were around the corner in their own suite. Each unit had two bedrooms and baths, a kitchen and living area and its own private pool with outdoor showers. They were built into the side of a hill and separated for complete privacy. All but me were under thirty five and worked in an office. Jen was the youngest at thirty two but I knew her better than the others. We trained for half-marathons and were planning a triathlon together to get her in shape after the baby. The race was scheduled a month after my forty sixth birthday. Jen struggled to accept her days as a hard partier were behind her. I dealt with those demons so I tried to steer her in the right direction. While the rest unpacked, I went for a swim and long run to unwind. Everyone gathered at our place ready to go out when I walked back in. "Go ahead and go," I said. "I'll take first watch of Julie and have a pizza delivered." The baby slept while I called for food and beer and showered naked outside watching the sun go down. I must have been out there for a long time. The doorbell rang as I wrapped a towel around my waist. Julie cranked up the fussing scared from the noise. I paid for the food over her bellowing. "What's all that mess about?" I asked her then picked her up out of bed. She more or less just wanted to make sure she was safe. By the time we got back to the couch, she chewed her knuckles dried up and ready to play. I ate too much pizza and by the second beer I was ready to call it a night. Julie had her bottle. I burped her and she rested herself with deep breaths. I must have drifted off holding her in my arms. The feeling of air on my upper thigh woke me. Jen picked Julie off my chest and put her to bed. I was so out of it, I didn't move until Jen curled up next to me on the couch. I'm not a player. I never touched a girl once Nicole and I started dating. I never cheated on my wife when I was married or even a high school sweetheart. Jen and I got close because of all the miles we put down together but I encouraged her to stop all the partying and settle down. We slapped hands or bumped fists after a race but never touched. Having her snuggled up like that unsettled me. It made me notice her too. She was 'girl next door' pretty with long black hair and dark eyes and freckles around her nose. Until her pregnancy she had tiny breasts but they were up in big B territory and she always had a ripe round butt. Standing next to me in a bikini three days a week, I looked but that was the beginning, middle and end of it. "What's going on, Jen?" I asked trying to wake myself up and move to a sitting position. "We were at that bar," Jen whispered. "They have this thing where girls get to dance on these platforms and in these cages if they pass a test." Jen reeked of tequila. She was so incredibly cute when she got a little wasted. I sat up straight and shook my head a little. I needed water. She knelt up on the couch facing me. "That Longfellow beach, the guys with the huge cocks, to encourage women to fuck them they check to see..." "I really like you, Jen, but you've got to scoot over a little. Let's not step over a line. None of this is making sense." "Of course, I'd never want to cheat," she said. "But we're really close friends. I totally trust you to walk the line that's why I want you to fuck my ass." "Jen, go to bed right now." "I know about your cock from swimming and I just looked at it. You can fuck my ass until it looks like what they call a 'slut butt.'" "Where is everyone else?" "I told them I was lonely for Julie. It's not even midnight. You can only fuck my ass. I'm only going to blow you to get you wet." Jen was pretty. Her strapless dress stopped about mid-thigh. Her hair was mussed and her lips glossy and wanting to be kissed. It kept getting more difficult to keep from fucking her. "Go on and go to bed Jen. This is nothing to talk about drunk. I love you sweetheart. Go now and I'll forget this ever happened." As I turned my head away she pecked my lips. "I love you too, Craig. Please, will you fuck my ass?" "Sure, whatever...just go to bed and I'll fuck your ass raw." My will to resist verged on breaking until she walked out of the living room. I peed, went to the kitchen, took ibuprofen and drank two bottles of water. Jen was a good kid. I remembered how fucked up I was at that age right after my divorce. It bummed me out because I planned to train with her while on vacation. She'd be so embarrassed it would probably take the whole trip for her to get over it. I sat back in the easy chair and turned on the television trying to decide if I should say something to Nicole. That debate didn't last long. I fell asleep again. Jen woke me with a kiss. She sat in my lap kissing my mouth and it smelled a little funny. "You're kissing a well fucked mouth, Craig. My lips are puffy from sucking your cock. Do you like that?" Jen scooted back and dropped her mouth over my cock and went down until she choked. When she came up she wiped the slobber onto my knob then between her legs. This girl knew her way up and down a dick. As soon as the naughtiness hit, it caused greater concern. I tried a different tacked. "Jen, honey, this isn't a porn video and you're nothing like a porn whore. In the real world, I've lost plenty of girlfriends that bled every time I fucked their pussy. A couple had kids. It's not going in an asshole period. Much less one that's never had a cock in it." Jen bobbed me one more time and came up coughing a little. She slathered her ass then moved up to me. "Kiss me, Craig. This isn't sex. I just want my ass opened. This is it. I want to feel like a slut one more time for a few days on vacation. I'll have a big loose ass for the rest of my life and you to thank for it." I noticed she was naked. Everything in me was trying to stop myself. The moonlight coming through the sliding doors filtered illumination on her hard nipples, across her chin and sparkled her eyes. Her lips were full from sucking my fat cock. I put my hands on her hips to lift her off of me. It did nothing but get me fully hard. All the working out created an devastating compact little body on her. A friend of mine called her a hundred pound fuck machine. When I stopped moving, Jen scraped the tip of my dick across her tiny patch of black pubic hair, her clit, pushed through her drenched pussy lips and found her tiny butt. "Jen," I said as the last threads of my will stretched to breaking. She kissed me and sat down until my cock found the position to enter her. "Open me, Craig. That's all I'm asking. It's the only thing I'll ask. Open me." She put her hands over mine and gyrated a few times then backed up and put her mouth on my cock again. Now stone hard, she only got about half in her mouth before she choked and had to come off of it. She slicked my pole and her ass and kissed me and tried again. "Kiss me back, Craig. Kiss me until you open me," she whispered. "Someone's going to do it on this trip. I'll fuck one of those nasty cocks that fucks a couple hundred women a year. If you care about your Jen, you won't let that happen. Care for me tonight. Kiss me." I kissed her back for the first time and she got a little wild and sat down on my cock and it opened her the slightest amount. That feeling made her crazy. She bit my bottom lip and pushed down again. She spit into her hand and rubbed her ass. She shoved her fingers in my mouth and used my spit to lube my head. We were French kissing so deep I lost track for a moment until the head of my cock almost pushed inside. She backed up and bobbed on my cock and spit on it and spit on her hand and put her fingers back to her ass. She grabbed my shaft and jammed it into her hole. Her eyes opened wide and I got my hand over her mouth to muffle her scream. "Kiss me. Kiss me. Kiss me," she said ravenous for my mouth. I was in no man's land up her ass to the point I couldn't pull out without tearing something but not beyond the rings. It had to be painful. I had no choice but to fuck her. Both in a panic, we rushed kisses at each other and she pulled my hair and I finally grabbed her hips and twisted her down onto me. "Oh my god, you're inside me. You're inside my ass. Fuck me, Craig. Fuck me gaping open." "Shhhh, Jen. I'll rip you apart. Sit still now, baby. Don't move." "You've got to move...I'm dying," she said. "Play with your clit, Jen and I'll hump your ass." She rode her fingers while I moved my hips but didn't penetrate any deeper. It went on until she started cumming and I pulled out. "It went in, it went in," she said. She hugged me, kissed me then kissed the head of my cock. "Fuck me again. I can't stand it. You're going to have to fuck me again. I have to have that fat bastard in me right now." "It's two thirty. The bars closed a half hour ago. Go to bed." I showered, brushed my teeth three times and feigned sleep when Nicole came in the room stumbling drunk. She passed out on top of the covers and I listened to Kyle take the worst ass whopping ever dished out by a hundred and five pound woman in a bedroom. Dawn broke at six. The light awoke me. No one thought to shut the blinds. Nicole laid faced away with her head at the edge of the other side of our king sized bed. Her dress was bunched around her waist. She must have passed out trying to take it off. Jen walked into our bedroom naked. She had her cute flat belly back, her breasts were perked up and full of milk. She looked wanton as she slipped around the bed. Before I moved she climbed on top of my legs and sucked my morning wood into her mouth. "Your cock is punching my mouth open as wide as I want my ass to be. I can gobble you now," she whispered before kissing me. "Shhhh, we have to give wanting kisses, Craig. Look into my eyes and kiss me showing me how much you want my ass." With my girlfriend little more than arm's reach away, Jen went back down and sucked me in her throat and came up slobbering. She lubed her ass then positioned over me. "I'm just going to rock you into me, Craig. I've got half a bottle of Astroglide in my ass." She looked me in the eye and gave a tiny wanting kiss and pressed a tiny amount. It didn't feel like I'd opened her at all the night before. She had both hands on either side of my face and rested her forehead on mine waiting for me to reciprocate. When I put my hands on her hips she moved and kissed me again. With subtle undulations and ever more insistent wanting kisses, I worked my way to the point she would open. Jen put her fingers in my mouth then to her ass and my head and I passed inside her again as she bit her finger to stand the feeling of it. This time she was slippery inside and my cock moved easier. I worked in a few inches until the tightness and the kissing put me to the edge of cumming. As soon as she sensed me pulse inside her she moved up and I plopped out. "You can't cum in me," she whispered. The first wad of cum hit her under the chin then across her tits bouncing off onto my throat. I sprayed all down the front of both of us. I'll never get that image out of my mind of my cum splashing her tits and the contours of her ab muscles. She ran out the slider. I heard the shower start flowing. I followed her and stood in front of the other showerhead quickly washing the cum off me avoiding any glance in Jen's direction. Another minute later, Nicole walked out on the patio naked except for her thong and the dress around her waist. "Oh, yes," she said. "This is the perfect hangover remedy." Nicole stripped and started off under Jen's shower then moved over to mine after gulping down two mouthfuls of water. I took a gulp and she came over and kissed me. "Morning, baby," she said. "I'm sorry about last night. We got wasted." Jen and Nicole talked about the night and the place where girls wore thongs with assholes so big the string disappeared into their ruined asses like it did in their pussy. "You've got to go see it, Craig," Nicole said. "You could park a car in some of them." Nicole looked down at my cock then at Jen. "I guess the secret is out. That's what my poor little ass would look like if he got near me with his horse cock." Jen shrugged, "It wasn't any secret. He's been nearly naked in front of me for two years. It's no big deal." "Are you still up for Longfellow beach this morning?" Nicole asked her. "Let's get Julie going. Kyle seems a little out of it. He'll watch her. Are you going Craig?" Longfellow beach had to be the world's weirdest tourist attraction. There wasn't a room on the island less than a thousand dollars a night but the beach was covered with gawkers. Jen and Nicole wore the uniform, thongs and a smile. Lea and Jana went with skimpy bikinis. I was no match for the knee slappers standing up at the edge of the bluffs and down along the water, but they had to have been hanging weights off their cocks to get them that long. I had the typical white guy big cock that swung six inches then lengthened out to over ten fully hard. Steve and Rob wore board shorts. There were two or three sluts laying out at the feet of each guy standing in the bluffs. A bunch of typical porn whores with saggy looking pussies and blown our buttholes. I saw plenty of it in the whorehouses in the Far East as a young Marine. "That is so disgusting," Lea said. "What's worse, lying underneath the nasty cock that opened them or the ones dancing around on stage last night?" "I kept wondering what was going to fall out into my drink," Steve said to support his wife. "I thought I was going to be self-conscious about my tiny tits," Nicole said. "But I've got as good a body as any of these other women." "I like what I'm looking at," I said walking behind her. "Ok, we've seen it," Jana said. "Let's get back to the resort so the workout bunnies can do their thing then we can all go to lunch." Jen turned to me and smiled. "Wow, I completely forgot about working out, Craig. What's on the agenda?" CHAPTER TWO Back at the suite, I changed and visualized my workout and cleared my head of everything else. Jen came out onto the patio in her same old suit with her hair braided up ready to swim. She was Jen again. It was a spectacular morning. The forever blue sky, the jagged cliffs down to a white sand beach and the water so clear neither of us could resist the challenge of swimming the little bay beneath us. Jen and I worked ourselves down the cliffs. She used my shoulder a few times for balance as we picked over the rough path and we talked like we did before my cock went up her ass. The closer we got the greater the excitement at getting the chance to take the challenge. "How far is it across?" "I'm guessing around five hundred meters," I said. "Let's agree on one lap. No sense killing ourselves." "Can you imagine living here? A life of working out in this kind of beauty...Look at all those fish." I got a little distracted watching Jen put on her swim cap. The thought that I'd fucked the virgin ass of this beautiful girl fourteen years younger than me came back into my head. "You're freaked out," she said. "I love you, Jen. I feel horrible about this. Why do you want to look like a slut? You're so wholesome and pretty." "I hate that, Craig. Everyone says I look like the girl next door. I want to be wild and draw out that primal thing that comes rages in guys when they see a slut. Do you know how many guys I've fucked?" "It doesn't matter, Jen. You've got a baby and a new direction." When I started off into the water, she ran around in front of me and stopped me by holding my waist. "Tell me you didn't enjoy it? Don't play the martyr, Craig. I felt you wanting it. We saw how much you enjoyed it in that explosion this morning. If Kyle had a cock your size this wouldn't be happening." "Let's swim," I said. Jen put all her effort into the swim. She challenged me and the competition led to a great time. The exhilaration kept us pumped up all the way back to the patio. Jen stripped off her suit and I followed. "It was like snorkeling and working out at the same time," she said as she started washing her hair. The setting blurred everything. I was standing outside with a married woman that just stripped naked in front of me and I was naked too. The suds ran over her hard nipples and breasts and down between her legs. Jen kept a small patch of long curly pubes over her pussy. Her body was back to the same shape as before the baby but her hips were set out a little wider. I'd been the first man in her ass. "You were smoking on the way back," I said. "I think you got faster by having the baby." "Quit looking at my hips, Craig," she teased. She jutted her hip at me. "They look great. You should be proud..." "You should be proud, too," she interrupted looking at my cock. "It's getting me so wet knowing you want my ass." She reached out a soapy hand and grabbed it. She came up through the rush of water over my head and kissed me. "Get up my ass right now. I can feel I'm still open. This is Eros soap made to lube me. I want you to fuck my mouth open too but we don't have time." At this point, I had no will to stop her or me. I wanted to fuck the shit out of Jen's ass. I thought of those slutty whores on the beach with their assholes swallowing the string of their thongs, I couldn't stop thinking about Jen's little butthole getting fucked by my cock. We were in paradise. People were walking around naked. We showered naked. I was all jacked up after the workout. It's not an excuse, it's what happened. The soap made her slippery. I turned her away from me and put her up on the concrete ledge and when she stood on her toes I had perfect position but struggled to get in. All pretense of resisting gone, I held her still with one hand, grabbed my cock and shoved it up her ass. I plowed into her this time more than five inches. She let out a squeal that echoed across the bay. I pumped her four or five strokes pushing to get to the balls but it would not go. She got a little panicked from the pressure and tapped my hand a few times in quick succession. Her ass tightened on me once and I almost exploded inside her before I pulled out. I shot all over our feet as I steered her back under the other showerhead. The tightness and the feel of her ass was so fantastic, I could not hold off. That incredible sensation of sliding that deep into her caused my chest to heave harder than sprinting to the finish in a marathon. My hand held the wall as I heard the sliding door open. "What happened?" Kyle said peeking out the door holding Julie. "I thought it was a snake," Jen said. "Those little lizards are all over the place." She shut off the shower, wrapped herself in a towel and started inside. "Are you ok, Craig?" Kyle asked. "You look more shook up than Jen. A big former Marine scared of a little gecko?" I followed in with a towel around my waist. Opening an Ass for a Friend "This fucking vacation is going to kill me." CHAPTER THREE The secret was out after I walked the beach naked with the rest of the group. My cock was the eight hundred pound gorilla no one talked about at lunch then while we walked around town checking out an art show and the different jewelry shops. Lea and Jana shot glances at my crotch when they thought no one was looking. We strolled around an island where the main attraction was huge cocks and all conversation about them died. Steve and Rob kept a hawk's eye on their wives. Nicole and Jen did most of the talking either unaware or unwilling to notice the tension. The last shop before we were going to grab a cab back to our rooms was mostly linen clothes and sarongs and jewelry. The short dark skinned woman zipped around from behind the counter as I walked in. She picked a few pair of pants off a rack and some shorts. "You, you wear these," she said. Everyone in our group stopped. "No, I'm just looking." The woman pointed at the women in our group. "Yes, give them something to look." I still didn't get it until she pointed out the door and noticed a guy with his sausage laying down his thigh. His cock was perfectly outlined wearing the lightweight material pants. "That's really not my style," I said. "Honey, do it," Nicole said. "At least try on the shorts...well, the pants too for the club tonight. I want you to go. I can show off my Longfellow." How other guys did it, I had no idea. It looked kind of gay walking in flimsy pants with no underwear and my dick clearly visible but once Nicole saw it, fighting about it only drew more attention. Sitting in a cab with mashed in with seven people and my cock laying on my thigh for all to see quieted everyone. The only conversation revolved around the rotation of watching Julie it now apparent that Steve and Rob were not going to leave their wives alone for the rest of the trip. Nicole marched me directly to the bedroom and closed the door. "I'm finally going to try to suck this thing. My panties are soaked thinking about it," she said while unzipping my pants. She opened her mouth and took it in a few times. She licked the underside and kept looking up at me, then tried to get more in her mouth once I got stiff. It didn't work. Jen recklessly swallowed cock eager to get choked. Nicole acted like a normal woman and stopped with barely four inches in her mouth. I put my girlfriend up on the bed, pushed her thong to the side and fucked her. It felt odd after fucking ass but I worked all the way inside her and we kissed and made love for nearly forty minutes before we came together. "It's not enough," she said. "I want more before we go out tonight. Let's figure out a way to fuck out on the patio." After fucking Nicole the second time, the spell was broken with Jen. I decided to keep my mouth shut and never say a word. I decided to avoid Jen the rest of the trip. Later that day Kyle was feeding Julie on the couch and I sat in the easy chair watching television as Jen walked passed us into the kitchen wearing another strapless dress that barely covered her butt. She came back in front of us and bent over the table to grab a piece of fruit from the bowl in the center. Her dress went up enough to expose her opened ass. It was a tiny opening but something about the sluttiness of it frothed me up. Steve and Lea stayed back with Julie and to fuck. The rest of us went downtown for dinner then to hit the clubs. The first club was jammed with people. It took thirty minutes to get a drink. Jen wasn't doing anything other than laughing and being herself but I could not stop wondering how she could just stand there with an opened ass in front of the guy that did it. I thought about how her mouth felt after I'd fucked it. Her throat had to be sore from sucking my cock. When the tension of it built to where I couldn't take it any more, I offered to buy a round. Jen said she was going to hit the bathroom and followed me. As we got out of sight I grabbed her elbow and guided her outside. We went down to a little flat spot on the hill behind the bar. She was a little higher than me. She bent forward, pulled her thong aside and presented her puckered hole. I jammed my tongue in it and ate out her ass until it dripped with my spit. She tried to hide it but I made her cum twice. "Fuck it," she gasped out after the second orgasm. With a quick unzip, I got out my cock and stuck it in her butt. There was less resistance but I went deep too fast making her have to cry out. She moved forward until my cock came free then turned around. "I can't take the pain without kissing," she said. She got our mouths together. I picked her up and sat her on my cock. We shared the taste of her ass. The wanting in her kisses made me crazy. If I didn't love her so much, I would have killed her with my dick at that point. It was the only thing restraining me from forcing her down to the hilt. We kissed and I went in as far as she could take me and held there. Her ass was so tight if I moved, I'd cum. We stayed like that as long as we dared. The kissing got so wild I feared we'd both end up with hickeys. Finally, she got up off of me. My cock was aching from the lack of release until she swallowed it down her throat. She backed off after the first deep throat and I erupted into the weeds around us. She Frenched me with her dirty cock mouth. As soon as we walked back up to the group with drinks, she kissed Kyle then glanced over at me and winked. From that glance forward, I stopped seeing Jen as anything other than a nasty little slut. Nicole and I danced and we partied the rest of the night. Jen ignored me except for the four or five opportunities to be alone. Each time degenerated into something more degrading. She got bent over a toilet in a stall in the men's room and fucked. There was no talking. I stopped caring whether it hurt. She better have that ass cunt ready when I wanted it. She got opened by that fucking. A few minutes later she went over to the far corner of the bar to order a drink, I walked up behind her and put my dick in her in a room stuffed with three hundred people. But for the shield of people standing around us, the whole bar could see it. My hands held her still to keep her in place. I didn't think about Nicole or anyone or anything else but satisfying my cock. Later, we got picked for advanced party to walk down the street to check out a different club. When I got her in the alley, I forced her to her knees and made her slobber on a cock that had repeatedly fucked her ass. When ready to bang her, I lifted her off the ground, slammed her into the wall, and sat her on my cock. She held on as long as she could but as she lost her hold on my shoulders she went to the balls on my cock. When she felt me building, she scrambled to get off of me but I held her waist. I looked her in the eye and told her to take my nut. I blasted her with it and kept fucking her for another few minutes. When she tried to mumble something about not cumming I said, "That's my ass. I'll dump what I want into it you fucking slut." I was happy and playful with Nicole. We enjoyed each other and our friends. The weather was so perfect with a slight breeze, the music perfect, everyone was upbeat, but when I got hold of Jen, the dark side in me came out. She was nothing more than a piece of ass meat to dump cum in whenever I wanted it. The last fuck of the night came while Nicole was taking a swim naked. Kyle passed out after putting Julie to bed. Jen cut me off going to my bedroom to try to talk to me. I spun her around, forced her head down and ripped off her thong. "Grab 'em," I said holding her down until she did as ordered. I pulled out my cock and slammed her ass as long as it took to bust a nut in her then left her dripping cum while I dove into the pool and swam around with Nicole. Nicole and I ended up making sweet, gentle love to each other and she went to sleep in my arms. CHAPTED FOUR After working out alone the next morning, the guys went deep sea fishing. The girls and Julie flew to a different island to go shopping. We drank, caught fish and I nearly forgot about Jen's ass for a while. Everyone decided to go to a comedy club rather than hit the bars that night. Jana and Rob took the baby and the opportunity to fuck. We ate seafood dumped on brown paper and drank Corona's then enjoyed a great time laughing our asses off. I can't remember looking at or talking to Jen. Jen, Nicole and I went back to our room while Kyle got the baby. I walked into the kitchen to find something to eat. The phone rang and Nicole went to the other suite to hang out for a few minutes. Kyle walked in said his goodnight and closed the door. I breathed relief at finally having a moment's peace. Rather than watch television, I went to soak in the tub in our bedroom with the fucking door locked. I stripped and took a piss. Jen was coming up behind me as I finished. There was no respect left. I shoved her down to her knees and put the last few squirts of piss in her mouth. She drank it up and sucked me hard. That was the first time I noticed her blown out asshole. Even in a poorly lit bathroom twenty feet away from the mirror, I saw her open hole. It got me so excited, she was spun around and my cock rammed into her before thinking about it. It still took a few minutes of work to get most of it inside. She struggled to keep quiet but that was her problem. She came to get dick and I gave it to her. I fucked her until I thought her insides were going to drop out, until I built up the biggest load I could dump into her, then did it. I held her down on my cock making sure it soaked in before ramming my semi-soft shaft into her mouth for cleaning. After pointing her to the door, I said, "Aren't you even going to say thank you?" "Thank you, Craig," she said. Her butt got fucked open and stayed open over the next three days. On the final night, Nicole and Kyle stayed back at the house and it was just Jen and I. No one else wanted to go back to the slut butt club. She got volunteered by Steve and Rob. They weren't sending their wives to church with me any more. We didn't talk at all in the cab. I saw a little cantina a few hundred feet from the club and pointed over to it. We went into the men's room and locked the door. I had her put her knee up on the sink facing the wall and fucked her. I pulled out a few times and spit on my cock but mostly took her raw until I came in her ass. She fucked her cunt with three then four fingers the whole time. The club was a shithole as bad as any in Tijuana or the Philippines, a one story tin and wood shack built off the side of a cliff. There were three lines. A crowd formed about fifty deep in one. Jen got in the line with the other hoes standing on a couple of planks that led through an opening and directly onto a bar. I walked up to a burly black bouncer that checked my pants and let me go inside without paying the cover charge. It was hot and humid and smelled of sweat only a few paddle fans stirred the air. The bartender wore a dirty wifebeater with a hole over his fat doughnut of a belly button. They sold draft beer and tequila shots. Tourists paid twenty bucks to get in, five for beer and ten for house tequila. I got whatever I wanted for free. Wives and girlfriends found reasons to back into my cock or left their hands down to brush it as I filtered through the crowd. The sluts came through the entrance onto a main bar. There were a half dozen cages and two other bars forty or so feet long. It was difficult to force my way up front but I wanted to see Jen. Fuck the tourists, I shoved them out of the way if they didn't move. A blonde cunt started the parade by walking inside in a short dress with a blue thong. Four Longfellows stood behind the bar and inspected her as she walked. Some putting a hand on her thigh one grabbed ass and pulled it over to make sure her ass was a gaping mess. The crowd referred to her as a cunt, or slut or whore. They asked her how many cocks she'd taken. The MC reached out for her hand and guided her to the end of the bar. He put on a plastic glove and shoved his fingers in her cunt then jiggled his hand in there to the laughter of the crowd. He and all the Longfellows gave a thumbs up. He shoved his thumb up her ass and did the same thing. Her Longfellow walked over and she disappeared behind the bar the guy making a big production of shoving her down to her knees and unzipping then forcing her down on his cock. The girl came up wiping her mouth and the Longfellow gave a thumbs up. It went on like that. A few girls got booted out but mostly they were walked to a cage or onto one of the other bars. The music started and people danced and drank and I waited for Jen. She came out and the crowd started cheering. Among the sluts, she was by far the freshest. The Longfellows took more time with her and the MC let his hand sit in her ass. One of the big black guys moved up to the end of the bar but I shoved him out of the way. There was some pushing and shoving but I solved it by grabbing Jen off the bar and putting her on her knees. I smiled and shouted a cheer and the crowd went crazy. They put her up in a cage to dance. Men stood around her and asked her if she'd take two dicks in her ass at the same time. She said yes. She'd take as many anywhere they wanted to shove them. Wives and girlfriends got meaner as they got drunk. It was part of the show for them to walk up to the cage or the bar, make the slut hold out her hand and then the wife or girlfriend spit into it. The nastiest sluts rubbed the spit on their tits, cunts and asses. Jen let them spit on her chest and right onto her cunt and ass. When she was on a bar, she kissed a shot of tequila from a man's mouth and let his wife spit into her mouth as a chaser. It got wilder. Guys jacked off into their wives hands and the women smeared Jen with cum. She hand a big dirty cum stained hand print on her breast and one on her throat where the women choked her and spit in her mouth. It went on for three hours until I finally pulled her away. I had to threaten a couple of groups of guys to keep them from following us. They wanted to pull a train on her in the alley for ten bucks, a buck a dick. We went back into a little cantina. I put her on her knees and made her clean her ass off my cock, then fucked her until I dumped another load into her. I wiped the remnants off on her face. She was a mess of spit and cum and cock. I never looked at her on the drive back to the room. It cost twenty extra to let her in the cab she was so nasty. "How was it, honey?" Nicole asked in her sleepy voice as I walked into the bedroom. "Like being a seventeen year old PFC on my first float, I saw it but I don't want to see it again." "We left when they started spitting on them. What kind of nasty woman would do that?" "I have to take a shower." "I don't blame you. Come fuck me and I'll be your dirty girl." Nicole was so sweet. She did her impression of naughty which was a little dirty talk and I loved her for it. We went to sleep in each other's arms. The next day we flew back home. I told Nicole I wanted to go back to my house and crash and she was just as happy to have some time alone too. I got to bed before eight. The next morning, Jen crawled into bed next to me naked. She climbed atop me and brushed her hand over my forehead. "I love you, Craig," she said. She kissed me. She was fresh and pretty and clean and soft and young. I saw the freckles around her nose. She kissed me then went down and sucked me down her throat. She wet herself with her spit. She put her fingers to my mouth and I got them wet. Jen gave me tiny wanting kisses and I gave them to her and she inched down on me until I was completely inside her. She rested on my chest and I ran my fingers through her hair. "Am I still your Jen?" she said. I didn't have to answer her. She knew. We moved together a little but I didn't fuck her. I knew how to draw an orgasm out of her by moving my hips and keeping her clit down on me. We built up together as she started cumming I picked her off of me and shot all over my chest. I cleaned it off with my top sheet and threw the sheet over in the corner. We lay together only long enough for the sensations to calm down. "Bike or run first?" I asked. "Swim, silly...I only come over here to use your pool."