1 comments/ 42507 views/ 2 favorites Out-of-town Visit By: ninalee312 He picked up the envelope, knowing what it contained and struggling to figure out how to justify its existence at the front counter to his friends. "Hmmm, this must be the fax I was waiting for at the office yesterday, " he said, "shit, I may have to do some work tonight." His friends groaned, rolling their eyes, commenting on his inability to have fun even while on vacation. He smiled. He was having fun, but he intended on having more fun than he could readily admit to any of them. "Well, at least you know you'll have the room to yourself tonight since I'm sure your roommate will end up disappearing tonight," a friend mentioned to him. Perfect, he thought to himself, it was truly a stroke of luck that it had turned out he was rooming with his perennially horny friend who did tend to disappear for the whole night and morning, doing whatever it was that he ended up doing on his own. The rest of the evening went well, but slowly, since he didn't want to go running off at an implausible hour so that his friends would comment on his work ethic to his wife. How long was long enough? Close to 11pm, and his patience was running thin. There had been no message with the keycard and the room number, but he was pretty certain that if he didn't make it there soon, she would start taking care of business on her own. The image of walking in on her while she was pumping fingers inside a slippery wet pussy made him and his cock almost jump right out of the chair he was sitting in. He quickly downed his fourth beer, and pushed back from the table, excusing himself as plausibly as he could to the chorus of "lameass" and boos that he had to endure from his much more drunken friends. He walked in on her lying on the bed, completely naked except for her stockings and heels which just accentuated the fact that she had been unable to wait to bury her fingers in her pussy before unclothing completely. He approached her, watching as she curved her back up, pulling and pinching at her nipples with her left hand as her right continued to thrust up into her body. Her eyes, half opened, looked at him with an abandon that almost made his cock tear right through his pants. Her breathing was ragged, soft whimpers of the pleasure she was feeling backgrounded by the sound of slippery squishing from her pussy. He reached down and pulled her hand away from the steaming hole and very erect clit that jutted out from under its hood. Her hand was drenched, the pussy juices running from the palm of her hand down her wrists, the musky wet smell filling his nostrils as he bent down and lapped the cum from her hand, sucking on her fingers as he pushed his own fingers up into her. Her usually tight pussy felt more snug than ever before, and before she could say anything, his thumb brushed up against the round, smooth end of rubber stretching her tiny asshole wide apart. He felt his heart pounding with mindless lust, the things he wanted to do to her overwhelming him for a moment, translating itself into soft tapping on the end of the plug that his wanton little anal slut had willingly filled herself with hours ago. "I couldn't wait," she said breathlessly as her pussy tightened around his searching digits. He cleared this throat. "Didn't I tell you I wanted to see you using this on yourself for the first time? You just couldn't wait to fill that filthy little ass with something, could you?" She couldn't respond, the sensation of him pushing the plug deeper into her was causing her breath to catch, her eyes glued to his as she tried to find the words to respond. Instead, she reached over and ran her hand along his hard aching cock through the fabric of his pants, lingering at the tip which was completely slippery with precum that had soaked right through. She knew it and slowly ran her thumb around in circles through the fabric, sending shivers of pleasure through him. Two days with his buddies hadn't exactly given him time to relieve himself in any meaningful way, and his cock had been aching since the morning when he had picked up the voicemail from his office that she was, in fact, headed into town for only one night. "I've been having very filthy thoughts..." she said slowly, "and not all of them have been just about you." She sat up, pulling him down towards her as she pulled her fingers out of his mouth, curling up and sitting on her knees to reach up and pull him towards her. She ran her tongue along his lower lip, grazing against him and running her hands along the back of his neck, not pulling, but caressing him closer to her open mouth. He pushed his tongue inside of her mouth, sharing the taste of her wet cum in his mouth with her for a long moment before he broke off. More intrigued than surprised, he asked, "oh really, now who else could you have been thinking about?" He felt her hands pulling his shirt out from his pants, one working its way down the buttons of his shirt while the other expertly unbuckled his pants. She was kneeling in front of him on the bed, and looked up at him while she was undressing him and smiled. "Well, it wasn't just about one person," and she smiled sweetly up at him as she pulled his pants down to release his now painfully erect cock. Her hands glided down over his shaft, her lips parting to envelope his slick head. He could feel her tongue probing into his piss slit, licking and bringing as much of his precum into her mouth as possible. He loved the way she seemed absolutely enraptured by sucking on his cock, and he watched her, unable to tear his eyes away from what she was doing to him. She looked up, locking her eyes with his as she unswallowed half his cock from his mouth, lingering trails of her spit and precum trailing down her chin. She kept on stroking him with her hands as she continued. "In fact, I was thinking about all your friends that you are down here with, what they would think if they knew that I had just flown down here to fuck your brains out for a night. Would they think I was a total slut for doing that?" she slid one hand down into her pussy again, feeling a gush of warmth as she stroked his cock to within moments of release. She lifted his shaft, moving her wet tongue and lips across his balls, coating them with warm slippery spit until she sucked them gently into her mouth, moving her tongue firmly around each. She then bent slightly, running her tongue hard up against the space behind his balls and asshole, pushing and stroking with her lips until he ran his fingers through her hair and pulled her back up. "hmm...so you were thinking about all those other cocks you could be sucking like this, weren't you my little cum slut? You'd love to have all those cocks just waiting for you to service them, covering your slutty body with cum. Well, I'm sure that could be arranged for you, if you begged me enough. But right now," and with a sudden movement, he turned and pushed her on all fours, "I want to see you push that plug out for me. Slowly!" He slapped her ass hard for emphasis. On all fours, she turned her head back and looked at him, partly in surprise by how hard he had smacked her ass, but mostly with a look of wanton pleasure that she couldn't hide from him. She slid down further on the bed, one arm holding herself up as she brought her left hand to her dripping clit, pinching and stroking it as she tried to slowly push the thick bulb of the plug out of her hungry ass. She looked at him watching her ass intently, his hands on either side of her hips, stretching her cheeks further apart with his thumbs. The visual of a thick black piece of oblong rubber raping her ass and stretching it impossibly wide riveted him. His breath caught as her asshole began to pulse, pushing outward, then inward, trying to expel the flared plug. He placed his finger through the ring at the end, twisting and turning the plug slowly as the lighter pink flesh of her anus flushed darkly in pleasure. "Do you like watching me tear my little brown bud apart for you like this?" she panted as the building waves of pleasure from playing with herself and the stretching of the plug inside of her. He could feel her ass sucking in the plug, and expelling it out even further as she grunted and moaned face down into a pile of pillows as she came. Time seemed to slow down as he watched her lose herself in slutty abandon to his deepest fantasies. He barely registered when he had started to stroke his cock, given the haze of sensory lust he was fixated on: the smell fresh cum from her gushing pussy, the sight of its wetness coating her inner thighs and the plug finally being expelled from her shivering ass. The plug hung from his finger, coated in a layer of her cum that gleamed wetly in the bright light of the room. He brought it up to his nose, the primitive smell of her ass and cum mixed with the sterile smell of rubber more intoxicating than he could have imagined. He leaned down and pushed it against her lips, and without a word, she looked into his eyes with desire as she reached out with her tongue and accepted the plug completely into her mouth. It was enough, he knew what she wanted him to do at that moment, and what he needed to do to her very badly. He bent down, gently placing his tongue around her gaping asshole, the smell of pure filthy sex driving his tongue further into her as she began to back up onto his face, her moans muffled by the plug she continued to suck on as he lined his cock up against her wet, gaping hole. With one swift deliberate motion, he entered her, steeling himself against the initial wave of pleasure that he was uncertain his tortured cock would be able to withstand after what he had witnessed. But instinctively, she seemed to hold herself completely still, the small whimper of pain she felt when he entered giving way to deeper breaths as she struggled to keep from writhing and milking his cock buried deep inside of her. He grabbed a length of her hair, and pulled her back, gritting his teeth as the change in angle squeezed his dick hard inside her ass. "Is this what you wanted, my little ass slut? To feel my cock buried deep inside that insatiable asshole of yours?" She could only nod as she continued to wrap her red lips around the base of the plug still in her mouth. He reached up and pulled it out, leaning forward to taste the mixture of her spit and assjuices on the rubber until he met her own searching tongue and kissed her deeply. He held her against him, wanting to hold the moment as long as he could. But the building pressure in his tight balls drove him past the moment, towards the release he wanted so badly. He released her hair and pushed her back onto the bed, her arms spread out above her head, fingers wrapped in crumpled sheets, ass high in the air as he pulled slowly out of her, realizing he had only moments before the wave of pleasure he was fighting back would eventually overtake him. He held his breath as he pushed back in, feeling her bowels welcome his cock back into her with a breathtaking squeeze that almost pulled the cum straight out from his tense balls. He couldn't stay ahead of his building orgasm, and started to plunge into her with deep thrusts that he was no longer in control of. He pushed in further, feeling her entire body shaking, her head pushed deeply into the bed, mouth open, gasping, the flush and sweat of her body as well as the sensation of her ass milking the entire length of his cock, catching him by surprise. With just a moment of fighting back the sensation of his own orgasm swelling up, he let go, thrusting into her, filling her ass up with thick jets of cum that made his toes curl against the soft carpet. He felt the warm gush of his hot cum spread out between the two of them as he fell towards her on the bed, pulling them both on their sides. Her soft shivers of post-orgasmic relief slowly pushed his softening cock out of her along with another wet bath of cum. "God that's got to taste good right now," she murmured to herself as she flipped around and moved down to his drenched cock, gently lapping up the mixture of ass and cum juices from his shaft, holding it in her mouth as she looked up at him, lying there with his eyes half closed. She moved back up with a mouthful of their mingled juices and hovered over him, waiting for him to open his mouth as she slowly let a stream of their filthy sex flow from her mouth to his. As she lay down to face him, he turned towards her, their lower thighs pressing against each other as she casually draped her upper thigh over his hips. He was hard again, feeling the heat and wetness of her pussy sliding up against him and knowing that she was ready to fuck again with abandon. While they might not get a chance to enjoy all the unique sights of the city they were in, he was disinclined to spend much time away from someplace where they could continue to be naked with each other. Out-of-town Visit Ch. 02 She leaned forward, continuing to press the wetness of her pussy against his stiff cock as she ran her hand up along his chest, scratching his nipple, licking on the hardening nub and trailing her tongue up to his neck, sighing against his skin, biting, her breath heavy with the insatiable need she felt to have him push his cock into her aching pussy. She felt herself struggling to maintain some semblance of composure, to try to control her body from wantonly crushing up against his, to keep herself from begging for him to fuck her as he had done only moments ago. Instead, she pressed her cheek against his and pulled away a bit, establishing a momentary ability to conduct conversation breaking through the haze of lust that generally dominated her senses when she was with him. Surprised by the sudden change in her touch, he reached out and ran his fingers through her thick hair, cupping the back of her head and pulling her back to bring her mouth close to his. He felt her resist slightly, her lips brushing against his as she said, "I thought we might try to have a bit of a conversation, you know," she smiled against his lips, "between fucking each other's brains out." He still kissed her, but gently released her so she could move back against the pillows. Her hips remained firmly pressed against his, and her hands softly trailed along his arm that rested along the curve of her waist. From this angle, he could see her gorgeously plump mounds resting against each other, nipples jutting out just inches from his own chest. He leaned down and pulled one into his mouth, trying very hard to listen to her over the sound of blood rushing from every part of his body back into his cock. "Henry, please...you're distracting me!" she teased, unable to control her hips from grinding in harder against his growing erection, sliding it between her engorged lips slick with wetness. She felt him thrust forward, the head of his cock pressing up against her opening, stretching it open but not with enough pressure to push through. She almost died with pleasure, a small whimper escaping from her lips at the sensation and couldn't remember what she had wanted to share with him. She recovered and asked a question. "Tell me," she paused, gasping as she felt his hard shaft rubbing along the side of her erect clit, sending shivers across her entire body. She caught her breath, "what would you like to see me do with Lisa tonight?" she panted as she pressed against his cock even more shamelessly, writhing against his body until his cockhead slowly pressed into her tight opening, stretching her apart and filling her at the same time. She stopped breathing with the effort to control herself from just bucking against him like a cock-starved slut. "Well," he said softly, uncertain he could form a full sentence in the midst of having the entirety of his dick squeezed in Jin's tight velvety grip. "I want to see you eat another woman's pussy out," he added in emphasis as he thrust more forcefully into her body. "I want to see you perform for me, my pretty little whore," he barely articulated the last few words as she leaned back away from his body to literally clamp down on his cock with her pussy. She could feel the length of his cock stroking up against the top of her pussy, filling her, sending her close to the edge of her orgasm which continued to build deep inside of her. "Fuck, yes, I am your little cum slut, aren't I?" she gasped as he switched to shorter strokes, her admiration for his fucking abilities just deepening as she enjoyed losing herself to the sheer physicality of their coupling. "I'm going to cum all over your cock any second now," she whispered as she involuntarily filled her lungs with air, feeling her orgasm start from the back of her legs and rise rapidly through her whole body. He continued to thrust, stroking her ever tightening pussy with deeper and harder strokes, reaching and pulling her face close to his as they locked eyes, the thought of her being such a wanton little slut for him sending him over the edge as he closed his mouth over hers. His orgasm literally felt like an explosion, with her clenching pussy spraying a mixture of his cum and her juices back all over their stomachs and thighs, her ragged breathing matching the faintness he felt as he finally breathed in a lungful of air to ease his lightheadedness. "Mmmhhh...I really love fucking you," she whispered against his neck as she pulled away from him. Collecting herself, she reminded him of their late night "date" with her friends, Lisa and Thierry, who were waiting for them at a club attached to another hotel just a few blocks away. One of Jin's pet projects had been to locate a possible female partner for a threesome, something that Henry and she had exchanged many a nasty thought about, but had known that the execution would be quite difficult. But persistence and patience had paid off, as well as the fact that he was in no hurry to share her with anyone despite the fact they had been together for close to two years. But the stars had aligned in a distant city, with another couple that was as normal and safe and healthy as he could have hoped for. As they walked along the dimly lit sidewalk, the warm dampness of the city made her skin feel like it was being caressed, opening her up and relaxing her despite the anticipation she felt. Suddenly he stopped and pulled her up against the wall of a police station which, ironically enough, was right next to the club they were about to enter. He pressed her against the wall, and slipped his tongue deep into her mouth. Her tongue swept across his in slow deep strokes, her left hand curling around the nape of his neck as her right trailed down his hips and across the front of his slacks, knowingly stroking across an erection that had been building since they had left the hotel 15 minutes ago. "I'm going to enjoy watching you tonight, you little whore," he said gently as he broke away from their kiss, replacing his mouth with his thumb which played with her full bottom lip until her felt her suck it gently into her mouth, flicking on the end with the tip of her tongue. She looked at him, gazing deeply into his eyes as she sucked on his incredibly lucky thumb, breaking into a small smile. "I definitely plan on earning that load of cum that's brewing in there, lover. I wouldn't want to do this without you, you know." His stomach clenched a bit. He knew that, and he knew that he had met someone who not only shared the kinds of fantasies that he had never shared with others, but who made the pursuit of those fantasies real and fun and seemingly more natural and normal than what he could have ever imagined possible. He fought off the urge to turn her around and take her back to their hotel room for some irrational reason and gave her a kiss on the forehead instead. "Come on, let's head in." he said as he guided her through the sliding glass doors. The wave of cold-conditioned air hit the both of them and almost brought them to a halt. The doormen gazed at both of them behind superfluous sunglasses, only a slight smile on one of their faces as he turned to look at her registering any kind of reaction. Both of them halted for less than a minute before the heavy velvet curtain was pulled back, allowing them to walk into what would have easily passed as simply a sedate, upscale hotel bar and club. Dark lighting, steel and bamboo inlaid bar, deep but minimalist couches and chairs all could have been lifted from any upscale trendy hotel in the world. But the deep velvet curtain that had hidden the door also accented the walls, large ornate gold frames definitely not fitting with the minimalist vibe that the rest of the scene seemed to demand. They had headed to this address at the request of her acquaintances she had been corresponding with for the past few months. They were a married couple, she had done extensive work vetting both of them and ensuring that all of the mundane yet all-important aspects of unprotected sex had been covered before they decided to meet. It was with the woman whom she had had the most conversations, both online and on the phone, and her excitement built as she gave the maître d'hôtel their friend's names. "Look," she pointed out to him as they were guided to a low-lit couch and chairs in one corner of the room. Instead of pictures in the gold frames, there were actual men and women, mostly unclothed but bound with beautiful strips of shimmering cloth or glowing red and gold ropes that emphasized their state of arousal or absolute nakedness. The lighting was exquisite, capturing the reality of aroused flesh, the hardness of nipples, the slight sheen of sweat between the breasts or the outright shimmer of female arousal coating the inside of thighs. The male "pictures" were even more potent, with the aroused turgid flesh of cocks almost magnified under the light to reveal pulsing veins, balls slowly tensing and releasing with the heavy ache of cum filling them to capacity yet having no release in sight. She stopped in front of one particularly awesome specimen. "The lady should know, she is allowed to touch, but it is frowned upon to cause a release to happen." She blushed, but clearly could not take her eyes off the semi-erect cock in front of her. She licked her lips, not out of nervousness, but out of sheer desire. Henry knew that look and felt his own cock jump as she brought her hand slowly up and stroked the other cock meticulously with the back of her hand. She turned and looked at him and he knew, at that point, that the only thing that would satisfy her at the end of this experience is for him to release himself into her. While she would enjoy herself with other partners tonight, it was with him that the meaning of those experiences would fulfill her deepest fantasies and desires, and knowing that made all of this seem very natural. She had flipped her hand around and glided it along the length of the rapidly growing shaft, marveling at the hardness and thickness of the anonymous cock in front of her. But she stopped, not wanting to cause an incident, and having satisfied her curiosity for the moment. As they approached the low-lit table, both occupants turned and rose from their seats. Lisa and Thierry smiled warmly as they exchanged handshakes with Henry. Lisa followed with a very warm kiss on the mouth for Jin while Thierry settled with a more restrained hug for her. Henry couldn't help but check out Lisa before she sat down. While he had seen photos of both of them, there was always that moment when you finally meet someone for the first time that counts in ways that go beyond sensory perception and into the realm of memory. He already knew he would find Lisa attractive enough, but it was the way she interacted with Lisa that brought out the sensual nature of the both of them that couldn't be captured in a photo, or an online chat. They were a definite study in contrasts -- Lisa's very Germanic features -- tall, lithe, short blond hair and ice-blue eyes complementing, and almost being enhanced, by her sensual curvy darkness. He almost could imagine Jin's long dark hair spreading out over Lisa's body as she parted her thighs... Before he drifted away completely with that thought, Thierry came over and asked if Henry would like to grab some drinks for their partners. "It looked like you were going a bit glassy-eyed over there," he said in a very strong French accent, "It is almost unbelievable how beautiful the two of them are together, no?" Henry composed himself and followed Thierry to the bar, acknowledging that the couples needed to spend some time getting more comfortable with each other. "I must admit, I am a bit worried about Lisa," Thierry confided in Henry as they ordered their drinks. "She and I have only done this two other times, and I fear each time has left her feeling less inclined to engage in this activity and I am not certain why. I know she enjoys it, or so she says...," he swirled his drink around and looked concerned. "Based on what Jin has shared with me so far," Henry responded, "I think she's probably gone a long way to make Lisa more comfortable." They had clarified the boundaries of this meeting quite clearly before this moment. Lisa and Jin were the main features of the evening, and both Thierry and Henry would enjoy the view from their respective spaces. Jin knew that one of Henry's fantasies was to see how far she would go to display her inner slut for him, to pleasure relative strangers for him, and to allow him to use her in ways that only her utter belief in his intentions could allow her to permit. He knew she also found this deeply appealing, her sensual nature and instinctual desire to experience pleasure with him in all the ways they could share. "Jin is quite unique," Thierry commented, measuring his words carefully, "I wouldn't trust myself not to want to touch her if we hadn't made the limitations clear." They walked back to the table, and noticed that the two women were sitting quite close to each other. It seemed like they had been even closer a moment ago. "Did we miss anything?" Henry smiled as he slid next to Jin. He could tell she had been engaged more intimately with Lisa than just sitting next to each other, and found it quite demure of her to have broken off what must have been a pretty good kiss judging by the flush on Lisa's cheeks. "Nothing that you won't be able to see better once we head upstairs," Jin replied, as she slid her hand up along his thigh, grasping his erection through his pants and feigning surprise. "Well, we could head upstairs now," she said out loud, but then leaned in and whispered in his ear, "or else I could just lean over now and take care of this urgent development right here if you'd like." The sensation of her tongue softly stroking his earlobe, her hot breath causing his cock to jump and pump precum into his shorts made him quietly wonder how turned on he was. He had just soundly fucked both her ass and pussy, depositing a load of cum in each less than an hour ago, and found that the thought of having his cock buried in her throat right at that moment had an immediate appeal that was only outweighed by a growing curiosity and desire to see this experience to its end. As they rose from their seats, Jin reached for Lisa's hand to head to the private elevator. It was clear from her body language and demeanor that she was attracted to Lisa, and could barely wait until they were alone to begin exploring her body. As the elevator doors closed, Jin's hand slipped up along Lisa's arm, brushing against her shoulder and reaching up to grasp her neck softly, pulling her down towards her. "You're beautiful," Jin whispered breathlessly as she leaned up to meet Lisa's parted lips, using her other hand to pull her hips towards her body, rounding over her ass and grasping lightly at the fabric of Lisa's dress, until her hand felt the bare skin of her ass heating her hand directly. She wrapped her fingers slowly around the curve of Lisa's ass as her partner clearly began to warm up to her advances, slipping in along the crack of her ass and forward towards the object of her true curiosity. "How wet was she?" Jin wondered, but pulled back slightly as she felt Lisa's thighs clench slightly tighter as she tried to push her fingers deeper into her body. Instead, she reached for Lisa's motionless arm, pulling her closer and silently encouraging her to return her touches. She lifted up onto her toes, despite the additional three inches her heels did provide, she felt impatience at not being able to probe Lisa's mouth more fully. The electronic ding of the elevator arriving on their floor interrupted them, and Jin broke their kiss, still holding onto Lisa's hand, pulling her gently into the atrium of a very spacious suite. Henry and Thierry followed behind silently, captivated by the two women and not wanting to break the fragile seduction that Jin was unfolding at Lisa. Jin was quite earnest in her pursuit, stopping for a moment and turning to Lisa, smiling a warm smile and asking her how she felt. "Overwhelmed," Lisa responded, and settled down onto one of the leather couches that provided a view of the city that neither of them noticed. "Me too," Jin whispered in response, sliding down next to her, "I can't believe how turned on I am by you," she said almost hesitantly. "I just wish I could return the favor." Almost on cue, both men took separate seats in armchairs across from the couch, adjusting for growing erections, and silently willing their partners to let go. Lisa looked at Jin in surprise. She had already exchanged enough messages of both the friendly and salacious kinds to know that Jin could turn her on just by the visceral force and imagery of her words. But here she was, almost cuddled up next to her and it was all she could do to not freeze with anxiety and fear of disappointing her. Instead, she forced herself to relax and really enjoy the closeness of Jin's body next to hers. She ran her hand through Jin's thick dark hair, marveling at its length and compulsively wrapping it around her hands once just to feel the sheer sensual weight of it against her fingers. In almost every aspect, it was like being with her physical opposite, something that attracted her to Jin from the moment she had described herself to the photos she had sent. Then it struck Lisa...those breasts! She had been furtively glancing at the soft curves of her cleavage since the moment they met, but now she found her hand trailing down between Jin's breasts, surprised by the size and hardness of her nipple as she brushed her fingers against it. Jin immediately leaned into her touch, gasping, but definitely encouraging her to continue with her exploration. Lisa's exploration was what Jin had been waiting for before she pressed forward with her own curiosity. Her hands couldn't stay away from Lisa's legs and thighs, encased as they were in the sheer fabric of her stockings, she ran her hands up incredibly long legs, stopping at the top of her stockings, feeling herself flush at the first scent of Lisa's warm musky wetness as she pulled her dress up above her panties. "This was going to happen," Jin recalled thinking to herself before she was completely swept away by an urgent lustfulness that caused her to stop and look around for Henry. He was there, watching her with an intensity that made the wetness between her own legs spread further down her thighs. His left hand was clearly massaging a fully engorged cock, while his right slightly twitched with the restrained urges he had to reach out and touch her. The thought of his hard cock and where she most desperately wanted to feel it penetrate in her pushed her to be more aggressive with Lisa, sliding up between her spread legs while pulling her dress down to expose her chest, the small curve of her breasts and pink pencil-sized nipples inviting her to suck on them with abandon. Jin removed her own dress, leaving her bra and panties on for the moment to feel the sensation of her lace-cupped nipples pressing up against Lisa's saliva slickened mounds. Jin felt the silk piece of cloth trapped between the crack of her ass, sliding back and forth across her already sensitive brown bud which had earlier been stretched and used so well by Henry, drenched in her own juices that she could feel dribbling down and cooling along the sides of her thighs. Jin slipped her fingers behind Lisa's drenched panties, softly stroking her wet mound, searching slowly for her clit which lay hidden but pulsing between the folds of her labia. So unlike her own clit that poked painfully against the front panel of her own panties. She pressed herself up against Lisa's mound, pushing her thigh between her legs, gently encouraging her to open herself up fully to her intentions. The touch of each of their mounds to the other felt like an electric shock on Jin's throbbing clit, threatening to tear through the fabric. "Please let me taste you," Jin asked pleadingly as she rubbed her body up against Lisa's. She removed her bra, letting her larger breasts completely cover Lisa's, the sensation of their nipples rubbing against each other only matched by the maddening pressure and wetness of their pussies grinding against the other. Out-of-town Visit Ch. 02 From his vantage point, Henry was enthralled by the sights, sounds and growing smell of wetness that filled the room. The smell of his precum soaking through his pants led him to unzip and reach inside to relieve the intense pressure he felt from a cock that had been erect for at least the past half hour. Surprised by how far down his shaft his wetness had coated, he instinctively pulled out his cock, the sheer pleasure of stroking his well-lubed shaft only matched by the sheer erotic intensity of Jin's wantonness. He knew that only the ultimate pleasure of losing himself deep inside her would be the ideal finish to what had only existed in his mind for all these years. The ragged breathing coming from the direction of Thierry's armchair indicated to him that his friend was definitely stroking far more purposefully than he. They both sat and watched Jin remove Lisa's panties and then her own, which she wrapped around her fingers, pushing the slick wet fabric deep into Lisa's throbbing cunt as she ran her tongue slowly around the small nub of her clit. The view was tremendous, perfectly unobstructed, as though Jin and Lisa had thought through the angles that would best afford their male lovers the views they longed to see. The sight of Jin's hair draped across Lisa's small breasts, taught stomach and even trailing down across her thighs, her dark red panties spilling out from Lisa's pussy as she lapped at her clit rhythmically was astounding. Lisa's small cries and moans punctuated the visual scene, clearly signaling how close she was to releasing. Henry realized he was stroking his cock again without remembering when he had started, and had to will himself to stop. He heard Thierry's hoarse voice ask, "Henry, I'd love to cum on Jin's ass, would that be alright?" and Henry nodded, knowing how much it would please Jin to feel another man's cum sliding down her slutty backside. He really made an effort to stop all movement, the sight of Thierry moving in closer to Jin's writhing ass as she kept her head buried between Lisa's thighs made him hold his breath. Thierry had barely enough time to move into place and to stroke once before an impressive shot of cum exploded from his dick, landing between Jin's shoulders and down her back. He adjusted, and fired off several more shots right between her ass crack as the sounds of his wife's orgasm swept through the room, which made his balls instinctively tighten again, pushing out a few last gushes of cum which he lightly traced against Jin's backside. Jin slightly jumped at the touch now that she was able to concentrate on something else besides the flood of girlcum that filled her mouth and turned back to see who had touched her. Surprised to see Thierry inches away from her, she felt a warm load of cum slide down between her ass cheeks and down her thigh. "Why thanks," she said as she smiled and tried to wipe her chin clear of any lingering wetness. "Trust me," he sighed, "it was all my pleasure." Her thoughts turned immediately to Henry, who continued to sit motionless in his chair. She moved back to Lisa's face, cupping it with her hands and kissing her deeply, each thanking each other for the experience they had shared. Jin could barely stay longer than to smile at Lisa and Thierry, the surprising urgency to want to bridge the distance between her and Henry generating a wave of butterflies and lust in her that almost made her run over to him. Instead, she stopped, a sudden wave of shyness causing her to hesitate. Her chin and neck was coated with Lisa's cum, she could feel her own desire seeping steadily out of her as she also felt the slippery cum deposited by another man cooling her backside. Was this what he had imagined all those times he had shared fantasies of watching her with another woman? Had she somehow crossed the line with him and he would see her as the mindless wanton slut she could easily become? She walked slowly towards Henry as he rose, his cock jutting threateningly towards her as she automatically knelt down in front of him. "Come here, my pretty little cum slut, you know you more than deserve what is coming," he growled as he stroked back and forth slowly along his shaft, holding back as long as he could as she positioned herself inches away from his engorged head, running her hands up his thighs and opening her mouth as she looked up into his eyes. The sight of her deep red lips sliding tautly around his cockhead almost set him off, but he held back, wanting to see what she would do next, to feel that next level of pleasure as her talented mouth and hands took control. Knowing instinctively he was right on the edge, she held off on plunging his cock deep into her throat, instead running her tongue along his taut veins along his shaft, her hands gently cupping and pulling on his balls. She coated his shaft with her spit, her hands gliding firmly along his pole, as she lifted his cock to reach his balls that were dangerously tight against his body. She loosened her grip, lightly running her fingers across his slick shaft and coating her fingers with a mixture of precum and spit. She slid between his legs and ran her tongue firmly from his balls, across his perineum and used both hands to spread his ass apart as her probing tongue found its mark at his opening. The taste of his backdoor just added to the musky odor of his precum, producing a flavor of sex and lust and abandon that she knew would always drive her insane. She had stopped touching his cock, both her hands spreading his ass apart as her tongue attacked his tight opening with increasing penetration. He was turned around, holding the back of the armchair, his knees shaking and almost buckling from her marauding lips and tongue flicking deeper and deeper into him. She looked down and saw a sizable puddle of pearly white precum collecting on the shiny brown leather of the armchair, a thick strand connecting the puddle up to what she imagined was a straining cock ready to explode. She leaned down and lapped up the puddle, following that string of cum back to his cock, flicking her tongue and settling down between his legs, his cock inches from her face and neck, and her hands still spreading his cheeks apart, she pushed her middle finger right up to her knuckle into his ass. She looked up at him, his eyes shot open first with surprise and slight pain, but her well-lubed finger found its internal mark, first gently stroking his prostrate as she opened her mouth to catch the additional pearly white drops of precum she milked out of him. Sliding a second finger into him, she began to fuck his ass, the gentle stroking giving way to more rhythmic pressing until the force of her penetration pulled his hips forward and his cock right at the opening of her wide open mouth. It was too much, he felt his whole body tense with an orgasm that only she could produce in him as she continued to pound on his insides with relentless concentration. The force of his first shot caught her in the back of her throat, but not enough to have any escape from being swallowed. His hand circled his shaft, not stroking so much as guiding his next few shots over her chin and collarbones, and then down across her mounds and nipples, which he ensured were coated with a lovely sheen of cum. Her hands now cupped her tits, rubbing his cream around huge nipples which she brought up to her full red lips, licking and sucking as much of his seed off of her as she could. Thierry and Lisa had been watching from the couch, aroused again to the point where they had begun to fuck vigorously, the sounds of their moans and cries only accentuating how incredibly horny and on the edge Jin was to her own orgasm. "Come with me," Henry commanded as he lifted her up from the floor. They walked in the bathroom and into the spacious shower without turning on the water. They entered into a spacious bathroom, the shower being more than ample enough for their purposes, a seating ledge of dark slate and strategically placed steel bars providing handy spaces for them to use. "I think it is high time we washed some of this cum off of you," Henry said as they entered the shower area together. "Couldn't I have more of a taste first?" Jin asked as he stood behind her, almost reading his mind as he began to scoop fingerfulls of cum off her tits, even out of her ass crack, to bring to her deliciously hungry mouth. The sensation of her sucking on his fingers began to fill his cock with blood, making the prospect of cleaning her off the way he had intended nearly impossible. "Get down on your knees again, slut. I did mean it when I said I was going to clean you off." She turned around and looked at him with surprise since he hadn't turned on the shower yet. And then the realization of what he wanted to do hit her first with trepidation, but then with the familiar sense of her own growing desire to feel his warm piss flowing down her body. Dropping down to her knees, her heart was pounding in her chest. She had yet to cum and her entire body was almost pulsing in pain, being right on the edge of orgasm an almost a painful experience for her. As his hot stream of piss emerged from his cock, she closed her eyes, feeling the warmth travel down her body, between her tits, across her stomach and even hitting her pulsing clit which demanded attention from her. She slid her left hand down across her mound, her index and middle fingers sliding around her engorged clit, the sensation of his piss hitting the tip of her clit starting her orgasm before she could get any fingers into her pussy. Her right hand pinched on her nipples until she opened her eyes and moaned with the pleasure of a quick release, looking up at him and his cock as his stream slowed in force and quantity, feeling his eyes watching her bring herself off and knowing that the noticeable swelling in his cock could only be because of her wantonly bringing herself off, proving now beyond a doubt what a filthy slut she would become for him. She leaned forward, tasting the last drops of hot piss from his cock, making it even harder for him to complete his release since he was clearly rigid again with desire. As the last few droplets of piss dripped off his rapidly hardening cock and onto her tongue, he slipped his hands under her shoulders and lifted her up, tasting his tangy piss on her tongue, the intoxicating smell of his piss and cum on her pushing him beyond any level of arousal he had ever been able to fantasize about alone. "Turn around and bend over," he said, running his hands up along her back as she bent over at the waist, spreading her legs wide and offering him complete access to her brown bud. It was an awe inspiring image as his left hand unconsciously stroked another straining erection inspired by her absolute abandon for him. Her hands held tightly onto the steel shower bar as she spread her ass further apart, the slight puckering of her bud letting him know without a doubt how hungry and empty she felt at that moment. He bent down, going on one knee and pulling her to his salivating mouth, the first touch of his hot wet tongue against the rim of her anus causing her to squeal and almost pull away from him. His firm grasp on her hips kept her in place, as he slowly laved her opening with his spit, pushing his tongue further into her tight opening. "Oh god, Henry, please..." he could barely hear her over the sound of his sucking and the squishing sounds of his fingers as he pumped his digits into her clenching pussy. He continued to rim her, losing himself in the sensation of eating out her ass to his heart's content, feeling her tight ring opening up around his probing tongue, her body grinding back onto his face, her pleading to be filled, and the sweet sensation of her girlcum running down his fingers and hand. "Please, fuck my ass now," she continued to beg, bending over and wiggling her ass on his tongue with an abandon that made his cock jump. He replaced his tongue with his soaking wet fingers, rising up and bringing his right hand down onto her ass with a very loud smack. Her tight sphincter responded by almost squeezing his fingers numb, the tightness of her small opening battling with her craving to feel her ass split in two with his raging cock. Pulling his fingers out of her ass, he pressed the tip of his cock against her opening, letting the thick rim of his head slowly stretch her tight ass apart, her sharp inhale of pain quickly replaced with a low moan as the pleasure of being filled took over. He stood there mostly in amazement and caution, allowing her to set the pace as he watched and felt his cock slowly swallowed deep inside her bowels. He felt his hips pulled forward as her ass adjusted to his girth, clenching and clasping his dick deeper inside until her was pressed firmly against her. She raised her hands up along the shower wall, almost fainting with the pleasure of being filled by him again, the invitation for him to run his hands up along the sides of her body and around her tits clearly sent. He cupped her heavy breasts, pinching and pulling on nipples that were crinkled and hard with her arousal, her appreciative moaning and arched back pressing her ass harder against his hips. She began to sway her hips back and forth around his rod for several moments until she was able to pull forward and feel his dick slide out of her, and then back in, the friction and control coming easier as the pain of being stretched apart dissolved into her building orgasm. Instinctively she combined both movements, effectively corkscrewing her ass onto his cock with a building intensity that had him nearly spellbound, but not motionless. His hands on her hips slowed her down -- he knew at that pace he wasn't going to last much longer, and he intended to make this ass fucking something she would remember for weeks to come. She slowed down, feeling him begin to thrust deeper into her, the hardness of his cock not only filling her ass with a pleasure she knew she could never do without, but pressing firmly against the roof of her pussy, over and over again, his deeper strokes pounding against spots so deep inside of her that she could feel goosebumps rising on her skin...god she loved being fucked that way. She turned back and said, "I'd love to taste your cock right now," and almost cried out with frustration when she realized he had to remove his cock from her ass to let her clean him off. But her inner slut was fully released, and all she could think of was sucking on such a pleasure-giving cock, to taste herself on him, to demonstrate to him how much of an anal slut she would be as long as he continued to fuck her the way he was. He was almost relieved to pull out of her for a moment, the break from the intensity of her ass helping him avoid a final release that he wanted to prolong for as long as humanly possible. But the moment he felt the tip of her tongue push into his pisshole and then envelop his cockhead, he knew that her mouth was more than capable of causing him to blow as much as her ass. He looked down at her gorgeous eyes, looking up at him as she pushed his cock deeper down her throat, her momentary gagging only amplifying her impressive ability to swallow him completely, and repeatedly. He slid his fingers around her throat, loving to feel it swell with his cock embedded deep inside. After five or six deep thrusts, he lifted her up again, kissing her filthy mouth and losing himself in the absolute abandon of her response. "I'm going to fuck your ass until you see stars, my little slut," and she turned around willingly as he entered her amazing ass again, thrusting now with deep, hard strokes intended to pound her into what he hoped would be a memorable orgasm in an already outstanding evening of achievements. In his own mind, the images flashing of the evening -- her head between Lisa's legs, another man's cum trailing along the small of her back, her tongue washing the last drops of piss off his cock and now the image of his body crushing against hers as he thrust into her sent him flying over the edge. He pulled her head back by her hair, looking into her eyes and kissing her deeply as she began to shake and shudder with waves of her own orgasm. He felt his own balls contract, his first blast of seed being clamped shut for what seemed like minutes as her ass muscles responded to her orgasm by clenching tightly around his dick for a long minute before the mind-bending sensation of having his entire dick milked by her ass allowed his cum to start pumping deep into her bowels. His own groans of release only inflamed her more, the sensation of his cock swelling and releasing his sperm into her making her salivate in anticipation of tasting his seed right off his shaft. As much as she wished they could make that moment last as she floated back down from her orgasm, she found herself both extremely satisfied and yet feeling that deep yearning to share more with him. Would there ever be a limit to what she would be willing to share?