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Lindsey

By: OrdinaryGirl



He stood in his bedroom on the second floor, hidden behind the mirrored glass, watching them swim in his pool, knowing they couldn't see him watching. It was a delicious sight, the mother and her two daughters from next door, their lean bodies lithely gliding through the water with their skimpy bathing suits and dark tans.

He watched the oldest girl get out of the pool and dry off, followed by her mom. They slipped on their sandals and disappeared through the gate to their own house on the other side of the 8 foot high privacy fence and the hedges. 

He held his breath, waiting to see if the eighteen year old little sister would follow suit. She stared after them for a moment, then resumed swimming, diving under the water. He watched her surface, her shoulder length brown hair glistening and dripping, a smile playing on her delicate lips.

When she reached the edge of the pool, she started to climb the ladder, pausing for a moment to reach behind and adjust the bottom of her suit. Even from where he stood, with his erect cock straining against the material of his pants, he could see the water beading up in dots on her well-oiled skin, the nipples of her small pert breasts hard underneath the thin material.

She walked towards the house, moving out of sight and a moment later he heard the doorbell ring. He smiled, pulling his shirt down over his pants, hoping his hard-on wasn't too obvious, and went down the stairs to open the door.

She was shivering a bit in the shade of the house, her arms folded across her tight bare stomach, pushing up her firm young breasts. 

"Hi," she said a little shyly. "I was wondering if I could borrow a towel. I forgot mine at home and was hoping I wouldn't have to run home to get it."

"Oh, no problem at all," he said genuinely, looking down into her beautiful brown puppy dog eyes. "Come on in."

She stepped inside and he shut the door, then walked down the hallway to the linen closet to get her a towel. He turned around to find her right behind him. She shrugged a little and grinned. "I thought I'd follow you, I hope you don't mind. I'm very cold."

He smiled back and opened the towel for her to step inside. She turned around so he could drape it over her shoulders, reaching around her shivering slender body to wrap it tightly around her. He was very aware of just how close they were standing, and felt himself growing hard again.

He started to pull his hands back when he felt her soft hands on them, holding them there. There was a silence in the room as they just stood there, and then she gently leaned her body back against his, pulling his hands around her more firmly. He closed his eyes momentarily, barely daring to breathe, leaning his head forward to lean ever so slightly on hers.

She slid one of her hands out from under his and reached up, untying the strap of her bikini top, letting the strings fall down under the towel. A moment later he felt her reaching behind her to untie it at the back, and he felt it fall to the floor, brushing his bare toes as it landed.

He tentatively leaned down to kiss the back of her neck, and she let out her breath in a tiny gasp and pressed herself against him, taking his hand and sliding it under the towel to her bare breast. He felt the hard nipple under his fingers, and gently squeezed it between his fingers, feeling the small round sweetness of her in the palm of his hand.

She turned around and looked up at him with those large deep brown eyes, a little flush in her cheeks, and whispered, "I hope you don't mind…but I've always felt really attracted to you. I know you probably think I'm too young, but I just want to be with you, just once."

He slid his hands under the towel to her waist, and leaned down to kiss her long and deep, as she slid her hands up to his shoulders and then to the back of his neck, pulling him close and sliding her tongue into his mouth. The towel fell to the floor and he pulled back a bit to have a good long look at her. 

She glanced away, biting her lip, and then looked back, smiling as he gently touched her nipples. He fell to his knees to softly lick them and she ran her fingers through his hair, whimpering quietly. He ran his tongue up her chest, up her neck and chin and back to her lips again, sliding his hands around her tiny waist, feeling the small of her back.

Her mouth was warm and eager, her lips parting easily, her tongue exploring his mouth. He lifted her up, feeling her wrap her legs around him, and carried her to the living room, where he set her down in front of the couch. Gently he pulled the damp bikini bottom down, exposing the dark patch of her soft hair, the tender pink lips in a V between her shapely thighs. 

He quivered as ran a finger back up the inside of her leg, finally touching her pussy, which was still cool from the wet fabric. She put one foot up on the couch and he parted her lips and slid a finger between, feeling sticky hotness. He throbbed and ached beneath his pants, hard as a rock.

He sat on the couch, and undid his pants, exposing his long, smooth cock, watching her face as he did. She smiled and her eyes lit up at the sight, and her one hand unconsciously slid between her legs, slowly rubbing. He beckoned for her to come and she did, placing one knee on either side of him and straddling him.

She leaned down again to kiss him, eyes open, looking deep into his and he placed both of his hands over her small, vibrant breasts. Slowly she lowered herself until the head of him was pressed against her opening. He could feel her juices on the tip of his cock, felt the tightness of her wet pussy, inviting him in.

He moved his hips towards her as she pressed down and he gasped as he slid inside an incredibly tight, velvety tunnel. She moaned and sucked on his bottom lip as he pushed deep inside her, her hands clutching his shoulders.

His hands slid to her hips, to help her as she slowly lifted herself up and down, her tits bouncing in front of him. He leaned his head forward, sticking out his tongue to lick the erect nipples as they moved to the rhythm of the pumping. 

She arched her back and closed her eyes as she moved faster, and he felt himself building, climbing towards his climax as he watched her face twist with the pleasure, heard the sweet sounds escaping her beautiful lips. He thrust harder to match the quickening of her movements, looked down to watch himself slide in and out, his cock glistening with her juices.

He took the thumb of one hand and rubbed her clit, and she cried out and started riding him furiously, breasts bouncing wildly, fingernails digging into his skin. He gasped and moaned, unable to hold back any longer, wanting to fill this young sweet thing with his hot cum. They pumped fast and hard, their voices mingling, hearts pounding, hands gripping each other hard, sliding deep and wet, building, climbing until neither one could stand it any longer.

She cried out one last time and pushed herself down hard on him, the walls of her innocent pussy grabbing at him, and he gasped and throbbed, shooting his load deep inside her in an explosive rush. She collapsed on top of him and he held her close, arms wrapped around her as their bodies cooled.

Lindsey



She was beautiful, and every time I saw her, she simply grew more so. Long, dark hair... brown, shone with every move down her back. Big, bright green eyes, and plump pink lips that would make anyone tremble at the thought of kissing. She moved with a grace that was as natural to her as stumbling was to me. Looking back now, memories fade, but one always stands out above the rest, as vivid and heated as the day it happened.

I never knew, until that day, that a woman, especially one as beautiful as Lindsey, would ever even look at me sideways, let alone fall in love with me. I was, kind of still am, chubby. People say "More to love", but really, I'm not that fat. It just all seems to settle in the wrong places, my stomach mostly. From behind, I look like a regular chick with a nice butt. From the front, nice face, short hair, dark blue eyes with flecks of silver, People says my eyes and lips are the best parts of me... oh, and my boobs, which happen to be rather large. I, personally, have never seen much in the mirror to recommend me to anyone, but somehow, she found something beautiful in me, and brought it out.

She walked into the little cafe where I worked. A regular, and someone I was happy to call friend, she came and sat at the counter where I was cleaning the tops of the salt and pepper shakers. It was after five, Lindsey had just left work for the weekend, and she said she needed coffee and chocolate crepes to reward herself for another week finished. I laughed when she said it, and gave her order to the chef. She said she loved my laugh, I said thanks, and went back to my cleaning.

"How long to you have until quitting time?"

"We close at seven, but I have to sweep up after."

"How long will that take?"

"Half an hour, maybe less if I move fast" I answered. "Why do you ask?"

"Oh, well, I just plan on being bored tonight... I was wondering if you would like to hang out?" Lindsey asked me, her green eyes twinkling.

"Sure, I mean, I'm not very interesting, but if you have something in mind, I'm free after I'm done here."

"Cool." She said, nodding her head.

I started to clean the counters, and asked her what she wanted to do. She said she'd always been curious about my apartment, and asked if she could see it. I said sure, and warned her she wouldn't be any less bored at my house that she would have by herself. She said she doubted it. 

It took me about twenty minutes to close, which is fast, considering I was lying about being able to get it done in thirty. I was never out of the cafe before eight, but this night, seven twenty saw me walking out the door and locking up. Lindsey and I walked down the block, to the neighborhood market, where I bought us some steaks, and a six pack of Smirnoff Watermelon. Lindsey protested the whole time, saying I didn't have to cook. I asked her if she was a vegetarian. 

"No." She said.

"Well, then, based on the fact that I know all you've eaten since lunch time is a chocolate crepe, I'm more than happy to make you dinner. I can be entertaining for at least a half an hour."

She just laughed, looped her arm through mine and walked toward my place. 

I made her dinner, my steaks on an electric grill with a secret sauce, and a side of homemade fries. While the steaks sizzled, Lindsey walked around my apartment, studying ever corner, every poster, picture, painting, oohing and ahing the entire time. We ate, and talked about everything we could think of. After two Smirnoffs each, we were laughing and giggling like teenagers. She and I compared ages, height, weight. I was 21 to her 26, 5' 3 to her 5' 5, 170 to her 135. 

There was a long pause, and I looked up at Lindsey, to see she was staring at me. She searched my eyes, then said she had something to tell me. With that, she got up, and walked into my bathroom, closing the door behind her. I stayed where I was, curious, and waiting. I was getting nervous. She'd gone from laughter to silence so quickly, I didn't know what to expect. I heard the bathroom door open, but didn't turn. Lindsey came up behind me and put her hands on my shoulders. I felt her lean forward, so close her breath tickled the hairs on my neck. 

"I think I love you." She whispered. Shocked, I turned quickly, to see her, standing straight behind me, eyes watering and face pink with anticipation. I stood, not knowing what to say. I'd had a crush on her, but had never been with a woman, only men, and I didn't love her. I'd start, and grow deeply into love with her, but I didn't know it then. "Say something, please." She said, vulnerable. 

"I... don't know." I said, know immediately I was wrong. I knew what was to come, and I knew I wanted it to happen. She must have seen it in my eyes, a moment when my train of thought shifted, because the moment I realized I wanted her, she was holding me to her, kissing me eagerly. I leaned into her, nervous, excited, and completely aware of every nerve in my body. Lindsey ran her hands down my back, pulling us closer, and closer until everything between us was squished, melded together like hot metal. We kissed, licked, played with each other's lips and tongues until we were both ready to pass out. Instead, we walked to the couch in my living room, where she stopped, faced me, and pushed me down. I fell sideways onto the cushions, laughing and gazing up at her glowing face. 

She leaned over me, touching her lips to mine once again, her tongue darting in and out. The taste and smell of watermelon vodka filled everything, my mouth, my nose... the air. I reached my arms around her, and she fell against me. Her hand slid down, from my face, along my neck, and down my waist, where it settled into a curve. Her other hand held my neck, until she sat up, moving above me again. She smiled into my eyes, and I sat up beside her. She reached her hand back around me, to hold the back of my neck. 

Lindsey leaned down, her face pressing into my neck, where she laid hundreds of wet kisses. When she finished, I was breathing fast, filled with heat and passion. Her hands moved, up my leg with one, settling on my bare inner thight, underneath my skirt. Her other hand came around to the front of my shirt, pushing on the middle of my chest, until I fell back against the arm of the couch. Her hand on my thigh slid up more and more, until she was pulling aside my panties, touching the lips of my vagina. 

She stopped then, pulled back, only to dip forward again, and devote her smiling attention on the buttons in front of my work shirt. Slowly, she undid them, and I, shivering with anticipation, practically came when she licked her lips at the sight of my pointed nipples. Her hands encompassed my breasts, sqeezing and pulling, until finally she lowered her head to suck and lick them. Somehow, in exactly the way that drove me crazy. I was turning and squirming by the time she finished, lifting her head to study my wild expression.

"I'm going to taste you now. Is that okay?" She said, and I just nodded, hot and fast, which made her smile even wider. She pulled me off the couch, and led me back into my bedroom, where she stripped me of everything but my knee high stockings, and pushed me gently back onto the coverlet. She lowered her head after placing another wet kiss on my lips and neck. Her fingers trailed down after her, rubbing my breasts and belly, until they settled on my shaved pussy. They worked their way slowly in, in cirlces over my clit and vagina, until I was peaking. Then suddenly, she lowered her face over me, kissed, and then her tongue shot out, licking my clit until I was bucking up against her. She licked around and into my vagina, then filled the void with her skilled fingers. She licked and twisted faster, until finally I came, violently, bucking and crying loudly. Embarrassed, I covered my mouth, and turned my head away. I felt her kiss me once more on the clit, then lick her lips.

Then she was facing me, her hand on my neck. "You taste like salt and sugar. Baby... don't you dare hold back next time. Scream if you need to." She nuzzled me. "Okay?"

"Okay." I smiled. "I don't think I could do that well for you."

She grinned, and pulled me close, kissing my forehead. "Tomorrow, I'll teach you everthing you need to know. Right now, I want to feel you sleeping in my arms."



Lindsey



It started out like any other party I have attended at my friend's house, lots to drink and lots of guys to flirt with. I was having loads of fun flirting with the guys, drinking, dancing and generally have a great time. It was during one of my excursions to the dancing area that I first noticed her. She was gorgeous with flawless caramel skin and a figure to die for. Only problem was that when we made eye she met my smile with a scowl and look of distaste. I could not understand what I could have possibly done as it was the first time I had ever seen her. Well after some thought I decided to put it out of my mind and enjoy myself, sure I would not see her again or at least not have to spend any time around her. So I kept on dancing, laughing and having fun with my friends.

As the evening wore on I saw her a couple more times and she gave me the same look as before. I talked to our hostess, Stacey, to try and find out about her and potentially why she seemed to dislike me so. I learned her name was Lindsey and she was a police officer but other than that Stacey wasn't much help just telling me was surprised by my description of what happened. She told me that she is a great girl who is really friendly and appears to get along with everyone. Feeling all the more confused about the situation, and finding it increasingly difficult to get it out of my mind I determined that I needed to find her and talk to her. At a minimum find out what I could have done and how to fix it if possible. I am a fun loving girl who I guess goes out of their way to ensure everyone likes them.

After a quick search of the place I found her talking to a group of girls, laughing and carrying on. So I gently eased up to them and introduced myself. The other girls were really pleasant and friendly; however Lindsey still was a bit cold and disinterested in carrying on a conversation with me. After a few awkward minutes I excused myself. A few minutes later I asked one of the girls in the group if I did anything wrong and she told me no and asked why. I told her that Lindsey must not like me much and tried to laugh it off. 

About 30 minutes later or so Lindsey came up to me and reintroduced herself to me saying that she was sorry if I got the impression that she did not like me. She told me she didn't know me and not to take it personally. We ended up talking and really seemed to warm up to each other, laughing and discussing life. I started to really enjoy her company and felt at ease with her. After a bit Stacey asked if I would be a dear and make a beverage run as they were getting low on supplies. I reluctantly accepted and started to excuse myself. Well Lindsey grabbed my arm and said that she would join me to which I was extremely grateful. 

Being as I rode with Steven, my date, I did not have a car so Lindsey said she would drive but we needed to walk to her apartment building to get her car. While we walked to her apartment she asked me numerous questions about my youth, boyfriends and just about everything else. I felt that I was doing all the talking in-between her questions and really was not learning anything about her. When we got to her apartment building she told me that she needed to get her drivers license so we headed upstairs to her apartment. 

We started up the stairs and Lindsey stopped for a few seconds which resulted in me being 8-10 stairs further up than her. I looked back and she had the same expression as the teenagers caught trying to sneak a peek up your skirt at the mall. Lindsey smiling just looked me in the eye and stated that I had one of the most spank able asses she has ever seen. I know I blushed a deep shade of red, muttered thank you. I thought I would have a little fun and decided to shake my ass a little for effect. Right after I did it I thought how silly it was to do that, especially to another girl but we both laughed and started back up the stairs.

When we got to her door she leaned over and mentioned that she thought my black thong was hot. I blushed and felt extremely embarrassed realizing that I had exposed myself to her. Lindsey proceeded to step around behind me putting her face by my ear and told me that she thought I was very good looking as I felt her hands rest on the side of my thighs. She gently giggled when my body went tense and I stammered that I think she may have the wrong idea that I was not gay. She just leaned into me and told me she didn't want me gay, she just wanted me. 

Feeling very uncomfortable I stammered that we were supposed to be getting drinks. She moved her hands up a few inches and stopped and told me not to worry about it, someone else was getting the drinks. I started to protest but she just moved her hands up a little higher. I know I sounded alarmed when I told her that we are outside in plain view of everyone and I was uncomfortable with this. She giggled and moved her hands slightly higher raising my skirt up a bit. Then Lindsey told me only one way to go in was to tell her that I wanted her. I was mortified and reminded her that she was a police officer. She just laughed again and raised her hands a little more.

I went to push her hands down and away from me but she leaned into me pushing me towards her door. I had to option of fighting her hands off or stopping myself from going face first into the door so I instinctively put my hands up to stop myself from colliding with the door. Lindsey purred in my ear that I was a good girl and moved her hands further up so my skirt was up around my waste and her hands were at the side of my thong. She then crouched down and took a look at my ass and commented that yes it is a very spank able ass, but we will get to that later. She then stood up and leaned back into me and told me I knew what I needed to do.

I am not 100 percent sure where it came from but I muttered that I wanted her. Lindsey just responded that she knows, and slowly slid her hands down pulling my skirt back into place. She then moved around me and unlocked her door and ushered me in. I entered with a lot of thoughts running through my mind. Lindsey then sat down on the couch looking me over saying that she is glad that I was so interested in talking to her. She went on to tell me that had I asked she would have stopped what she was doing outside, but assumed I liked it because I didn't ask her to stop. Then Lindsey went on and said she was having a little fun. I laughed it off and told her that it did scare me and I didn't mean anything offensive if she was gay. She then got serious and told me that I may ask when I was ready. I just stood there puzzled, not sure what she meant. 

After this quick exchange she got up and walked over to me, standing directly in front of me and leaned in like to kiss me. I froze again then looked into her eyes as she moved closer I saw her parting her lips and my heart took off. I could feel the warmth of her breath as she stopped about an inch from my mouth. After a slight pause she moved away and went into the kitchen. When Lindsey returned she repeated the process of standing inches in front of me. I looked into her eyes again which she slowly closed in anticipation of a kiss. Not sure again what happened but our lips connected and she started to kiss me. I was thinking did I move or did she when the sensation and warmth of her lips hit me. I felt her tongue start to enter my mouth and after a slight pause I opened my mouth to allow her access.

By this time my head was swirling and I was not sure what I was doing, not that I cared that much at the time. Everything felt right, the warmth, and the pressure, just about everything. I really started to get carried away in the kiss, tongues running over each other my breath coming in shorter gasps. Without a doubt I was lost in the sensation and moment. This was not the first time I had kissed a girl, but it was far different than the truth-or-dare and spin-the-bottle games I played when I was younger. Almost instinctively my hands moved up to her face then looped around her neck as if trying to pull myself further into the kiss.

My concentration was jolted when I felt her hands at the side of my skirt undoing the clasp. Again I stiffened up, but she continued to kiss me with a passion I have never felt before. Not caring that the clasp had been opened nor about the sensation of the zipper being pulled down discouraged me from engaging in this wonderful kiss. I felt my skirt slip down and fall down my legs as she moved her lower body away from me slightly. Still wrapped up in the kiss I just let out a small moan of protest but did not break the kiss. Next I feel her hands work up my shirt undoing buttons on the way up. Once completely open Lindsey slid her hands around me under my shirt and pulled me tightly to her, working her leg in-between mine. 

Once her thigh contacted my crotch I my knees nearly buckled, it was amazing. Numerous questions were flying through my mind asking how she was doing this to me. What is going on? What am I doing? I then notice her breaking the kiss and a small involuntary whimper escaped my lips. She took a step back and looked me up and down smiling. I realized that I was down to my panties, bra and a wide open shirt. 

A fleeting thought entered my mind that that this is how Steven was probably hoping to see me at the end of the night. Like a lightening bolt it hit me that I was at the party with Steven. I started to try and re-button my shirt stammering that my date was at the party and I needed to go. She just looked at me and laughed asking do I think it would be better if Steven was here and not her. When I paused she went over to the stereo and put on some music. Lindsey sat down on the couch and asked me not to leave. I tried to apologize, telling her I had no idea what just happened. She just looked down at the skirt at my feet and raised her eyebrow and asked "Really?" I started to bend down to get my skirt and she simply said "Stop." I looked up at her quizzically and actually noticed that I had stopped midway. Lindsey was smiling at me with a smug expression.

Lindsey told me to stand back up and leave my skirt where it was. Without thinking I stood up straight and she said "good girl." I was semi relieved that I had buttoned up a few buttons and my shirt hug down covering my panties. She patted the seat beside her on the couch and asked me to come and sit down. I hesitantly walked to the couch and sat down. Lindsey stroked my hair and again stated that I was being such a good girl.

Lindsey asked me why I was so interested in talking with her at the party. I told her that I wanted to find out what I could have done to receive the looks she gave me. She explained that when she was growing up she had a Barbie doll and I reminded her of it. She also explained that blondes appear to think the world revolves around then, but my interest in talking to her intrigued her. Lindsey then looked me in the eyes and asked if I had always been submissive, or only to black people. I was shocked expressing that I had no idea what she was talking about. She explained that I was worried about the "gay" thing so she figured it wasn't to women in general. She could see I was confused so she went on to explain her theory. Lindsey mentioned that I did what I was told to do and she motions over to my skirt on the floor, I sat down next to her though I didn't seem to want to. She also mentioned earlier that all I had to do was say no and she would stop, and I had failed to do that also. Lindsey then asked me why I leaned in to kiss her if I was not interested. Finally, asked me why I would allow her to practically undress me if I was not interested. 

I stammered that I was taken away by the moment and had not been thinking straight but each excuse sounded hollow. She said interesting word, straight, from a homophobe. I said I am not a homophobe and have no problem with anyone either racially or their sexual preference. Lindsey just kept looking at me smiling, she then leaned in again and I was again captive to her kiss. She leaned over me pushing me down on the couch as her tongue explored my mouth, her hand running down my side to caress my hips and ass. Lindsey then moved so her leg was in between mine again applying pressure to my crotch. Her hands pulling my body so my crotch was grinding into her leg. I instinctively started to gyrate my hips in time to her pace. Once satisfied with my effort Lindsey moved her hands to undo the buttons I had managed to redo and opened my shirt again. 

Her hands started to stroke my stomach and skin running up to the bottom of my bra. I felt her undoing the front clasps and then felt it fall away to each side. Lindsey started to fondle my breasts and the sensation of her lips; thigh and hands were sinking me into a fog. My hands holding the back of her head so I could continue to kiss those wonderful lips, feeling the warmth of her tongue invading my mouth. 

She reached up behind her head and took my hands and placed them on my breasts as she broke the kiss. Lindsey straightened up and looked down realizing that I had stopped and was looking at her. She told me to continue. I again applied pressure on her thigh while my fingers toyed with my hard nipples. I applied more pressure with my crotch against her leg, staring into her eyes as she smiled down at me. Then she asked me if I was her new Barbie doll. Feeling the pleasure continue to build I gasped "yes." Lindsey leaned down and kissed my forehead and told me to continue until I am about to cum. 

She moved her hands back down my sides to my ass and pulled me into her thigh and held me in place tightly as she told me to continue. Once she was pleased with how I was doing she moved her hands up over my ass and slid her fingers through the straps of my thong and pulled it up my body to make it really tight on me. The sensation against her leg changed to become more intense and I started to pant and gasp. Lindsey kissed my forehead again and stood up and moved away walking to the back rooms. Stopped before she went down the hall and told me to remove my shirt and undone bra and follow her.

I obediently did as she requested and followed her down the hall frustrated that everything was going so wonderful and it stopped. Lindsey had me sit on a chair as she sat on her bed and she looked me over again. She asked again if I was submissive and I murmured that I must be. She smiled and asked if I was in general or just to her. Tears involuntarily welled in my eyes as I looked up at her and told her that I was submissive to her. She leaned down and stroked my face then leaned further and kissed me. After Lindsey broke the kiss she told me that she was not a domme but was enjoying playing the roll with me. She then said she is very interested in me and would like to get to know me much more. I jumped up and hugged her, telling her how happy that made me. Lindsey laughed and pulled me down on the bed and started to kiss me again. She worked me onto my back as her hand cupped my crotch and started to rub me. 

Her fingers skillfully traced the outline of my pussy through my panties, hitting all the right places. My hips quickly found her pace and I forced my crotch against her hand as she slid her fingers into my panties directly touching me for the first time. My whole body shuddered when she made contact and applied pressure to my clit. After a few seconds of this she got up and pulled my panties off of me. I noticed she was still completely dressed and I was totally naked. I reached up and pulled her sweater off and like a teenager fumbled with her bra in my anticipation. As I removed her bra I was amazed at how perfect her breasts looked, so firm and flawless. I leaned down and gently flicked my tongue over her hardened nipples, then slowly taking them into my mouth. Her chest arched out as she inhaled deeply and let out a slight moan. Her breasts were warm and had a very slight taste of her perfume. Her nipples were amazing and I circled them with my tongue and then pulled each into my mouth to nurse on it. 

After the momentary distraction I slid my hands down her body and pulled her skirt off after she raised her hips to allow me to do so. I only stopped suckling on her breasts when I could not reach them as I removed her skirt. As my eyes stayed locked with hers my hands moved back up her legs seeking her panties so I could discard them also only to find out she was not wearing any. Mildly surprised I glanced down and was shocked to see a glistening, but bald, pubic area. I stared for a few seconds then looked up to her face and she just smiled and asked if I liked.

I stammered that it was very nice. Lindsey laughed and told me to take a closer look. I immediately slid my body back and lowered myself to get a closer look. I was immediately fascinated with the pink peeking out and the wetness I observed. I shifted a little further up, moving closer to her. I suddenly felt her hands on my head attempting to gently pull my face into her. I moved to a few inches away from her and tensed up and heard her whimper as she asked me to please lick her. My first thought was revulsion; did she really expect me to eat her out? Lindsey raised her hips trying to reach my face with her crotch, trying to coax me into licking her. 

I leaned a little closer and breathed in deeply through my nose and was treated with a musky, but not unpleasant aroma. I moved my hand so that I could open her up a little and see more of the contrast in the color and to see the fluid that had formed. Lindsey again asked me to lick her, this time more sternly and with more determination. I took a deep breadth and let my tongue caress a woman's pussy for the first time. My tongue gently touched her, and then moved slowly down with the underside of my tongue making contact. Once I reached the bottom I ran my tongue back up actually collecting a small sample of the fluid that was increasingly present. I ran my tongue down and up in a steady rhythm and quickly swallowed when I needed to afraid of what it would all taste like.

Lindsey immediately started to move her hips to match the pace of my licks trying to force my tongue deeper into her. After a few licks I let my tongue go a little deeper into her, taking more of the juice and for the first time allowing myself to actually taste it. I was really surprised that it did not taste bad at all, not musky like I first imagined. Really do not know how to describe the taste other than it was not bad. After a few minutes of licking, and trying to imitate what I enjoyed when guys went down on me, she roughly grabbed my head and hair and pulled my face into her as she had an orgasm. 

After she released me from her grasp I slowly moved up so I was lying right next to her, looking at her breathing deeply and regaining her composure. She opened her eyes and looked me in the eyes and told me that was incredible and rolled over to wrap her arms around me and started to kiss me intently again. As we kissed she snaked her hand down to my crotch and inserted a finger into me. I moaned a little then continued kissing her. Lindsey then removed her finger and inserted two into me and started to thrust in and out of me. I rolled over on my back legs spread apart and started to drive my hips towards her hand and she continued to finger me. It was not long until I felt the pleasure increase. My body went rigid and I screamed as my body let go and wave after wave of pleasure swept over me.

Lying their trying to catch my breath she kissed me and told me she loved a vocal lover though she doubts her neighbors would then she laughed. Lindsey mentioned that the neighbors may not though. Lindsey lay back as I placed my head on her stomach with my arm draped over her. I was quite taken by the contrast of my white skin against her black skin as I drifted off to sleep. After a few minutes she nudged me back awake and I sat up. 




Lindsey



After going to the bathroom and cleaning myself up a little I returned to her bedroom to find her dressed sitting there waiting for me. She told me to get over there and I went. She took my hands and guided me so I slowly turned around in front of her. As I faced away from her she told me to bend over which I did. She slid her hand between my legs and told me to spread them more. She started to rub me and get me worked up again, inserted a finger into me and started to finger me again. I was trying to position myself so she could enter easier and I was comfortable standing. She continued to massage my crotch and then ran her fingers over my asshole. At first contact I nearly jumped out of my skin but she told me to just relax. She then placed a finger at the opening and applied pressure coaxing me to relax and let her in. I had never had anal sex and never really been touched there so the sensations were new to me. She finally penetrated me and fingered me there for a few seconds then removed her finger. Lindsey leaned forward and planted a kiss on each cheek and told me I still had the most spank able ass she had ever seen. She then directed me to lie across her lap, which I reluctantly did.

Lindsey slapped my ass a couple of times causing me to squirm. She then pressed her hand between my legs and touched me, then spanked me a couple of more times seemingly enjoying my reaction. She announced that she could get used to this domination thing and laughed. She went on to tell me not to fear it would be bedroom fun only as she wanted me as a lover not a true sub. She asked if I would like that and I immediately told her that I would. She gave me a quick kiss and told me we will have to continue this exploration later as we had a party to return to. She then nudged me off and told me to get dressed. I went to reach for my panties and she told me no and led me to the living room where the rest of my clothes lay on the couch with my skirt still on the floor. I put on my bra and shirt then retrieved my skirt and put it back on trying to straighten it so the wrinkles weren't obvious. Lindsey came over to me and initiated another long and passionate kiss.

Once we broke the kiss she took my hand and we left her apartment and headed back to my Stacey's house. Once there we blended into the crowd though never far from each other. I immediately thought about the drinks we were sent to get and apologized to Stacey. She laughed and pulled me back into her room so we could talk privately. She came right out and told me that she thinks lesbianism is different but if anyone needed a good romance and fucking it was me. Stacey told me that she knew Lindsey was a lesbian and that I was interested in her based on my questions. She had a talk with Lindsey and told her that I was a good girl and could be trusted as Lindsey had no interest in her work finding out about her sexual preferences. She was immediately interested in me and that is why she was so unapproachable and distant at first. After the discussion she just figured we would be able to find our own way and the getting the drinks was a ploy to get us two alone to work something out. She told me she was sorry that she set me up, but wanted me to be happy. I assured her that I was and told her she was a wonderful friend.

The rest of the evening was relatively uneventful with Lindsey placing her hands on my back as she passed and at times when we were standing together talking to people. Nothing too obvious just a friendly touch that no one seemed to take notice of. Once while in the kitchen while explaining to Steven that I was staying to help Stacey clean the place up, Lindsey snaked her hand up the back of my skirt and started to touch me. I looked at her and she was just talking with someone else on the other side of the counter with a slight smile on her face. Steven was visibly disappointed that I was staying and that I ruined his plan of getting laid so I pulled myself from Lindsey's prying fingers and went around the counter and gave him a kiss and told him to call me. As I turned I looked at Lindsey, who was staring at me, and gave her a playful look and we both laughed. 

As the evening wrapped up I found myself walking hand in hand with Lindsey back towards her apartment to continue where we left off. 

*

I hope you enjoyed the story and welcome any feedback you may have for me.



Lindsey: A Texan's Fantasy



I'm on my way to a conference in Orlando and I'm a nervous wreck. Flying doesn't bother me but I'm finally going to meet in person the most beautiful woman I have ever seen and I pray she's not disappointed by me. Doubts fill my mind. "Will she be there or will she get cold feet? Will she like what she sees or will she just visit for awhile and make some excuse and leave?" No promises had been made in our last e-mail just that she would try to meet me at the airport. Finally, the plane lands and taxis up to the gate – I will soon have the answers to my questions.

As I walk into the airport my eyes seek her out – searching for her long, blonde hair, those hypnotic green eyes, that million-dollar smile, and her Barbie-like figure to no avail – she's nowhere to be seen. I sigh in resignation, adjust my shoulder-bag with my laptop, and head to the luggage pick-up. As I walk, I catch glimpses of a woman down the corridor, she's bending over with her rear facing me – apparently adjusting a strap on one of her high heels. I admiringly notice that part of her cheeks and thong are exposed since her short, short, black skirt couldn't possibly cover all of her in that position when WHAM – it hits me. I recognize that perfect ass!!! It's her! She actually showed up! I will finally get to meet Lindsey – the girl I've dreamt about for months!

I slowly approach her, admiring the view (which is even better in person) and hoping I don't say something incredibly stupid. She slowly stands up, flips her hair back, and turns to go towards the gate I just came out of. I step in front of her and say, "Uh, Lindsey? Hi, I'm Hoss." She steps back, somewhat surprised, then as recognition hits I'm rewarded with her million-dollar smile and a "Hi Hoss, it's so good to finally meet you in person!" With that, she gives me a big hug, smashing her perfect breasts into my chest. My tool instantly responds to her touch, straining against my jeans. I hope she doesn't notice but as she breaks the embrace, she gives me a wicked grin and tells me, "I see you're glad to see me too. If you're a good boy, maybe we can do something about that later." As my face turns beet red, she laughs and says, "Come on, let's get your luggage and find someplace where we can talk."

As we walk, I can see her looking me over out of the corner of her eye. She's seeing a guy in his mid-thirties, 6'2" tall, brown hair, one blue eye, one green eye, and a goatee. I'm called Hoss by my friends because I used to be about the same size as Hoss Cartwright from that old western, Bonanza, and I wear cowboy boots whenever I can. Over the last several months I have lost 60 pounds through diet and exercise and I now weigh 220 pounds with good muscle definition. While I could still stand to lose another 5 pounds or so, I was in pretty good shape. I'm wearing a black, fitted shirt which shows off my biceps and hints at my well-defined chest and hint of a six-pack (I need to do more sit-ups). My tight wranglers and cowboy boots finish off my attire. Lindsey must have liked what she saw because I noticed her checking out my ass when I bent over to pick up my suitcase.

As we walk to her car, making small-talk, I take the opportunity to admire her a little more. I've already mentioned her black mini-skirt and high heels. She topped it off with a tight, black top that showed off her cleavage and all of her magnificent curves to perfection. Her voice is sexier than I had imagined but I have trouble listening to what she's saying because all I want to do is throw her on the hood of the nearest car and sample her goods right then and there. I ache to feel her magnificent breasts in my hands, to tweak her nipples as I explore her mouth with my tongue. To slowly kiss my way down her neck, stopping to spend several minutes sucking on each nipple while my hands explore the rest of her body – to feel the heat emanating from her beautiful pussy. To finally taste her love juices as I alternately tease her labia and clit with my tongue. To hear her beg me for more, "Oh Hoss, I'm cumming! Oh Hoss…."

As I break out of my daydream, I realize Lindsey is asking me a question, "What would you like to do tonight?" My face turns bright red again and I stammer, "Oh, it doesn't matter to me. You know the area better than I do, surprise me." She gives me another wicked grin – damn, that's sexy – and asks, "You were thinking about me naked, weren't you? You are so cute when you're embarrassed. I'm going to have so much fun with you tonight. Get in and let's get this evening started!"

She takes me to a seafood restaurant – I'm so enamored with her I don't even notice the name of it. I felt so proud when she took my arm as we walked to our table. Every head in the place turned to watch her and I laughed when I saw a couple of guys get hit by their wife or girlfriend. Our table was in the middle of the room at Lindsey's request. I was disappointed by this at first, I wanted her all to myself. But then I realized Lindsey is an exhibitionist at heart and it could be a lot of fun watching her work her stuff. It didn't take long. The waiters who always seemed to be in a hurry, slowed down when they had to walk by our table and Lindsey didn't disappoint them – taking every opportunity to show a little more cleavage and more of those sculptured legs. Sometimes she would simply lick her lips with her tongue and guys would trip all over themselves. It was a riot, not to mention a big turn-on for me! After two bottles of wine, some good food – I barely remember eating – great conversation, and a damn good show she suggested we go to a club she knows. So I pay the tab while she goes to "freshen up". She comes out with a big grin on her face and laughs at my inquisitive look and says, "I'll tell you later", and we were off to the club.

I prodded her about it on the drive over but she would just laugh that infectious laugh and avoid answering my questions. To my surprise, the club we were going to was in the very same hotel I was staying at…this looked promising! I quickly check-in while Lindsey goes to the club and orders us a couple of drinks. When I walked into the club, I was greeted with a beautiful sight…Lindsey was leaning against the bar with her right foot on the foot-rail and her breasts resting on her crossed arms on the bar. This caused her skirt to ride up even more, showing just a hint of those luscious cheeks. Needless to say, every eye was focused on her and she was working it for all it was worth. When she saw me, she threw her arms around me like I was a long-lost friend she hadn't seen in years and gave me a big kiss on the lips. Now I was the one with the big, goofy grin and I felt invincible.

She dragged me out to the dance floor despite my protestations – I'm not much of a dancer – she told me not to worry, "I'll do most of the work, just move enough to let me know you're enjoying yourself." Well, that wasn't difficult at all. We started doing some very close, dirty dancing. When her leg wasn't pressed against my tool, she was grinding her tight ass into it. I was so hard it was all I could do not to cum in my jeans right there. After awhile I begged for release which really got her going. She laughed and told me to go sit where I had a good view of the dance floor. As I sat down, she went over to this cute brunette and talked her into dancing with her. Before long, their hands were all over each other – it was the most erotic sight I had ever witnessed! Their dancing caused Lindsey's skirt to rise even higher and I was anticipating the sight of her thong. I was completely surprised when I saw she had taken it off!!! Everybody could see her nakedness and the look of lust on her face had my heart beating at a dangerous rate and my tool throbbing in my jeans.

Finally, after several dances with her new friend, Lindsey comes over and says, "Let's go someplace a little more private." I jump out of my seat, put my arm around her waist – which she promptly moves to her butt – and she places her hand on my rear and gives it a squeeze. We get in the elevator to go to my room, unfortunately an older couple gets on as well. This didn't faze Lindsey as she moves my hand to her breast and I start massaging it and pinching her nipple through her top. Meanwhile, her hand is busy rubbing my tool and cupping my balls through my jeans. We both give out slight moans which causes the other couple to give us a look and they both give us a knowing smile while he pinches her butt. We get off on my floor, leaving the older couple to carry on. I pick Lindsey up with her legs straddling my waist and her face buried in my neck while we continue to my room.

Once inside the room, there was no more talking. I set her on the bed, lifted her skirt up and got my first taste of her love juices…damn, she tastes sweet! My tongue is all over the place, licking one side, then probing as deep as it can go, then licking her clit – the whole time Lindsey has her hands in my hair, grinding my face deep into her, screaming, "Oh my…eat me…hoss…more…more….ahhhhhh….i'm cummmmiiinnnng." After she catches her breath, she gets up and removes the rest of her clothes – DAMN! She is beautiful! As good as her pictures are, they don't do her justice – then she undresses me. With my rock-hard tool aching to be touched, she has me lay down on the edge of the bed and proceeds to give me the best blow-job I have ever had. Her mouth and tongue seemed to be everywhere at once…before long, I was writhing on the bed and announced, "I'm going to explode!" She then took all of me in her mouth and swallowed load after load until she had milked me dry.

Lindsey crawled up on the bed next to me and we exchanged a slow, passionate kiss. As I held her in my arms – enjoying the touch of her skin and heat of her body next to mine – she rubs her hand through my chest hair and whispers, "Now that we have the appetizers out of the way, let's take our time and thoroughly enjoy each other." We spent the next couple of hours making love to each other, changing positions several times. My favorite position was doggie-style where I could grab her perfect hips and pull her perfect ass back onto my tool.

I woke up the next morning to a note that smelled like her. The note said, "Sweetie, I will always remember last night – it was very special to me. But please remember that this encounter can only be a one-time thing. I look forward to talking to you on the net. XXOXXO Lindsey." Needless to say, I will always remember this night as well.



Lindsey and Rob and...



Just a little tale of misunderstanding and trust...I'm afraid you'll find very little sex in this one.

muirmadra

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Lindsey and Rob and...

God, he was such an asshole at times! I stood in the door frame of our den watching as he slaved over another project from his work. He's been burning the candle at both ends for months now resulting in a severely unhappy side-effect, a very lonely and very angry young wife.

Rob, short for Robert, is a gifted architect for a high end design and development company, Myerson and Gafferty Development. He started working for them two years ago and has been taking on project after project after project. At first, I understood the necessity to impress the boss's. Rob and I discussed his future with the company and we both agreed he would have to put in some long hours and hard work to better his position with the firm. Rob figured it would probably take him a couple of years to achieve his goals and maybe be able to back off and spend quality time with his wife, me...Lindsey. And, so far, it seemed to be paying off.

Rob has already made a name for himself, not only in the company, but in the architectural and design field as well. Unknown to both of us, other like-businesses have submitted bids for architectural design work to Myerson and Gafferty asking specifically for Robert Dolan. Myerson and Gafferty were only too happy in accepting the bids and assigning the work to Rob but they failed to tell him it was for another firm. Some of these firms had made offers directly to Rob but, out of loyalty to Myerson and Gafferty, he turned them down. I wasn't so sure about his refusals. 

Now, I was sure. For the past three months, Rob has virtually put me on the back-burner and I was pissed. I knew it would be hard but I didn't expect to be ignored completely.

Looking at him bent over the designs, I said, "Rob, why don't you put that to rest for now and come to bed?"

Without turning, he replied, "Can't Lin...I need to get these designs corrected by morning. Myerson's expecting them by tomorrow."

"How much longer before you go to bed?"

"Um...don't know. Guess until it's done."

"God damn it, Rob...how long?" I didn't mean to shout but his ambiguity struck a nerve.

This time he did turn. "What?"

"You heard me! How long before you finish with that and come to bed, the bed you're supposed to share with your wife. You know, the woman you married."

His face was priceless. You'd think I'd killed his favorite dog or something. 

"Lindsey, what's going on?"

"No! No, Rob...it's not what's going on. It's what is not going on! We're not going on, that's what! When was the last time you held me, kissed me? For that matter, when was the last time we made love? Come on Rob, when was the last time you fucked me?"

Shocked, he whispered, "Fucked you? Lindsey, what the hell is wrong with you? You knew from the beginning this was going to be hard for us. Now, that we're almost there, now you want me to just drop everything, forget all that I've done for us? I admit, the last couple of months have been the worst but I promise you, it's almost over. Please honey, don't do this."

I should have listened to him, sweet Jesus I wish I had listened to him...but I was on a roll now, all the bitterness, the anger and the loneliness swelled beyond my control creating the St. Helens of resentment.

"Bull shit, Rob. You've been dangling that carrot way too long. I'm giving you a choice, me or those fucking sheets of paper on your desk!"

I could see the emotions playing across his face. Confusion and hurt mixed with surprise and anger finally settling into frustration. "Lindsey, you're right...I...I haven't given you the time you deserve but please understand, this needs to be completed by morning. It's extremely important to me, to us," he implored but his pleading fell on deaf ears.

"Fine," I angrily replied and spun around stomping toward the bedroom. Even I winced when the door slammed shut but, by then, my eyes had watered up and I burst into tears. I locked the door and fell upon the bed, sobbing.

Moments later, a light knocking came at the door. "Lin, can I come in...please?" 

His voice sounded so pitiful, so upset but I didn't answer.

He knocked again and said, "Please Lin, let me in." 

Again, I refused to answer, the bitterness controlling my judgment. After a few seconds, I heard him walk away. I wiped my eyes and wondered why I wouldn't let him in. Was I that angry? He probably went back to his work anyway.

The tears eventually dried up but that didn't keep me from being despondent. I was angry, bitter and lonely...and horny. And, my loving husband acted as if he didn't have a fucking clue...or...didn't care. Well, he's going to care and he won't be happy! I reached for the phone.

"Hello?"

I heard Suzie's voice wondering who would be calling at this time of the evening.

"Hey, Suzie girl, what are you doing?"

"Lindsey? What's up? You know what time it is?"

"Yeah, hey...what are doing tomorrow night?"

"Uh...nothing planned, why?"

"Oh, just thought maybe we could hit the Boogie and have some fun, just cut loose."

"Lin, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, Rob's been working on a project for awhile and I just need to get out."

"Did you guys have a fight or something?"

"Kinda...what do you say?"

"Okay, girlfriend. You want me to come get you?"

"Yeah, that'd be perfect."

"This alright with Rob?"

"Hell with Rob, he doesn't care one way or the other. This is for me!"

"Alright! What time?"

"Oh...around six thirtyish, seven?

"See ya then," said Suzie."

I hung up the phone and frowned. Was I doing the right thing taking off with Suzie? I knew Rob didn't trust my friend. Suzie was single and a little bit wild and loose with men.

He never let me forget about the last time he and I met Suzie at the Boogie, a fast nightclub downtown. Suzie had really let her hair down that night. Rob nearly exploded when she brought two strange men to the table asking me if I would dance with her guy's best friend. Suzie giggled and stared at Rob when she asked me. Without thinking, I stood up and was about to head out onto the dance floor when I glanced at my husband and froze. The look on Rob's face told me immediately I'd better think twice about dancing with that guy. We had only been married a year when that little near mistake happened. 

Afterwards, Rob had threatened to leave me if I wanted Suzie's lifestyle. Either Suzie or him, he said. I realized how close I came that night. I loved Rob, he was my life. That was the last time I saw Suzie other than a rare visit at our home. I understood only too well, Suzie's influence over me.

And, now...here I was, ready to go out drinking and dancing tomorrow night with the very woman Rob hated. I remembered him bent over the desk glossing over those god damn blueprints. Well, fuck him and his blueprints, I fumed. It was time I became more than just a household item.

What I didn't realize was Rob had heard the entire conversation. He had picked up the phone to make a call at the same time Suzie answered.

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Rob stared at the phone, disbelief and hurt across his face. Rob might be a successful architect but he wasn't wimp, not by far he wasn't. Rob sat there looking at the phone, fury in his eyes. He knew exactly what Lin was going to do. God damn that woman, he mentally screamed. Everything she has, all the perks she enjoys comes from all this fucking work I've chained myself to, he thought. All the hard work I've done for the company resulted with a nice home, expensive car and clothes and other advantages she has to take pleasure in. 

And now, just because I've had to sacrifice the past month or two on this god forsaken project, she feels slighted. Lindsey, he mused, it's time to see just how much rope you're willing to use to hang yourself. Rob set the phone on the cradle and closed his eyes, "damn it Lindsey," he sighed. Well, I have little time to prepare.

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The next morning, I awoke feeling better after my little tirade with Rob last night. When I went downstairs into the kitchen, I was surprised to find myself alone in the house. Coffee was ready but there was no Rob. 

"Shit," I said, "I forgot I locked him out of the bedroom last night."

I checked the den and, yep, he and all his designs and blueprints were gone. He must have gone into work early, I thought. I felt somewhat bad for last night. He has been working hard but, damn it, I need some of his time also.

After a cup of coffee and breakfast, the phone rang and I was pleasantly startled to hear my friend, Suzie, ask me if it was still a go for tonight. Tonight? Oh my god, I so forgot about tonight.

"Uh...listen Suzie, maybe this isn't such a good idea," I whined. Suzie quickly said, "Come on Lin, you need this...you need to get out and have some fun. Shit, girl, it's been years since we partied!"

"I don't know, Rob is..."

"Rob's work is more important than you, girlfriend, or did you forget?"

Confused, I nodded and said, "Yeah, I know but he's been working so hard for us and..."

"Jesus Lindsey, listen to yourself. You going or not?"

I thought for a minute and made the decision, "Why not? I need this."

I finished straightening the house by four and left a note for Rob telling him I was out with Debbie, my sister, for the evening and not to wait up. I had a TV dinner in the frig for him and went into the bedroom to get ready for tonight. I was torn. I felt some guilt about going out with Suzie club hopping but, on the other hand, was excited about getting out and having a little fun.

Five o'clock came around and I knew Rob would be home soon. I grabbed a plastic bag and carefully placed my sexiest outfit in it and then hid it in the trunk of my car. I had told Suzie I would meet her at her apartment instead of her coming here. That's all Rob would need to see, Suzie picking me up for a night on the town. 

I did wear my best under garments. Rob would never see those sexy things beneath my 'regular clothes.' Now that I think about, he's never seen me wear them. 

At six, I was in the bathroom putting the finishing touches to my make-up and hair. Rob still hadn't come home. Concerned, I tried calling him but he didn't answer his cell phone. Must still be at work, probably pitching his designs, I thought. Shit, was I clueless.

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Rob's cell phone started vibrating once more. Probably Lindsey wondering where I am, he thought. Wouldn't she be surprised to know he was just up the street watching the house? Rob had borrowed a company car he knew Lin wouldn't be familiar with and sat there the better part of an hour waiting for Suzie to show up. He didn't know Lin had changed plans and was going to her house. He was curious when she came out and stuffed a large bag into the trunk of her Toyota parked in the driveway. What's in the bag, he speculated?

He looked at the cell phone and confirmed it was Lin trying to reach him. The time was a quarter after six. Suzie would at the house soon. He reflected over Suzie. In the beginning, he didn't mind Lin's friend; in fact, Suzie was her maid of honor at their wedding. But, during that first year, something happened to drastically change his mind about Suzie.

It occurred at the Boogie, a nightclub that was known as the hot spot in town. He and Lin had gone to meet her friend at the club. After an hour of dancing and drinking, he and Lin found a booth to settle into for a breather. After a twirl on the dance floor, Suzie came bounding up and fell into the booth and onto Rob's lap, Lin laughing as he tried to extricate himself from the bubbly blond.

"Oh, come on Rob, loosen up a bit," laughed Suzie. "Dance with me please,"

Rob looked at Lin for help but all she did was nod and say, "Go ahead and dance with Suzie, Rob. Have some fun. It's nice seeing the two of you, two people I love the most, having fun. Rob really didn't have any desire to dance with her but, reluctantly; he slid along the booth and followed the energetic Suzie onto the dance floor.

The first dance was a fast one and was soon over. As he began to head for the booth, Suzie grabbed him and begged for one more. The next number was a slow one and, like an octopus, attached herself to him. She wrapped her hands behind his neck and rested her head on his shoulder as they slowly moved over the dance floor. 

"Rob?"

"Yes Suzie?"

"You love Lindsey a great deal, don't you?"

"Of course I do, why?"

"Uh...you know about Lin before you met, right? You know she and I were pretty wild for years until she met you."

"Yeah, I know...Lin told me all about her past life. Neither of us were virgins when we met, Suzie. But, that's all history."

"Did she ever tell you we would share boyfriends?"

"Share?" I inquired, already knowing the answer.

"Um...yeah, shared, you know, swap our partners."

"I think she mentioned it."

"Oh..."

Rob and Suzie continued to dance until he felt Suzie's lips on his neck, kissing him. 

"Suzie, what are you doing?"

"Should be obvious Rob, I'm kissing you. I find you extremely attractive. Believe me, Lin won't mind." As she said this, she pressed her hips hard against his rubbing his crotch. Rob turned his head to tell her to stop and was ambushed by a pair of lips and a tongue. For a second, he was startled as her tongue slid into his mouth. Suddenly, he placed his hands over her shoulders and shoved her away. Surprised, Suzie lost her balance and fell backward landing on her ass, her skirt flying upward revealing her panties-less bald pussy. 

Rob stared down at her, Suzie astonished and angry at his reaction to her seductive charms. As he stomped off back to the booth, a slick looking young man appeared out of nowhere to help her up.

When returned to the booth, he was surprised and upset to find Lin missing. He looked around and found her by the bar, surround by three men. Rob could see she was enjoying their attention. Luckily, she happened to see him staring at her. A flash of guilt fell over her face but was swiftly replace with a smile and a wave. She pushed her way from the men carrying two drinks. The three began to follow in her wake until they saw Rob waiting. When they saw the look in his eyes, they altered course and left in the opposite direction.

"Hi honey, I got us a couple of drinks...what's wrong." Lindsey saw the anger behind his eyes.

"What the hell were you doing with those guys," demanded Rob.

"What guys? Oh...you mean those three at the bar. They were just being friendly, that's all. Rob, you're jealous! Oh, this is precious. Thank you, honey."

"No...ah...I mean, yeah...maybe I am jealous of men pawing at you. Lindsey, you're married now. You're not with Suzie now, you're my wife and you're with me. Right?"

Lin saw the concern in her husband's face and nodded, "Yes Rob, I am your wife and I'm with you. Okay?"

Rob saw relief in his wife's eyes when he nodded and held her hand as they sat down.

Lin glanced around the club and asked, "Where's Suzie? Didn't you two dance?"

"Yeah, we danced. I came back here but I think she found some guy."

Lindsey giggled and said, "Figures, doesn't take her long."

Rob and Lin sipped at their drinks as they watched the explosion of energy in the club until Suzie appeared with two men. With disbelief, Rob heard Suzie tell, not ask, Lin to dance with the other guy and grabbed Lin's hand pulling her from the booth. The entire time, Suzie glared at Rob.

Just as Lin and Suzie were about to move to the dance floor, Lin turned and looked at Rob and stopped. Rob was moving out of the booth, murder in his eyes. Lin pulled away from Suzie and quickly went back to Rob, holding him as he stared at Suzie. Suzie angrily turned away and hustled the two men onto the dance floor.

Rob turned to his wife and said, "Time to leave!"

"Now? But, the night is..." But Lin didn't' say anything further. His face said it all, no discussion...time to go.

There was nothing said in the car on the way home but he remembered the 'little' discussion at home. Rob insisted Suzie was no longer welcome in their home and suggested Lin reconsider her friendship with Suzie. He never did tell her of Suzie's coming on to him on the dance floor. That was nearly two years ago and Lin appeared to take his suggestion to heart. Or, so he thought.

Here he was waiting for Suzie to take his wife out clubbing. Well, everything is ready, he thought. Let the games begin.

What the fuck is she up to? Rob wondered. He watched as Lin came out and stood by her car. She turned to stare at the house and looked at her wrist watch. She looked upset as she stared up and down the street before she slipped into the car. Rob started his car and pulled out as she drove down the road following her to an apartment complex not more than ten minutes away. Must be Suzie's place, he thought as he parked and waited. Lin had taken the bag out of the trunk before she walked into the complex.

"God damn it, Lindsey," Rob muttered when Lin disappeared behind a building. Nothing to do but wait, he thought and settled back into the seat. Twenty minutes passed before a flashy red Chrysler Sebring convertible pulled out of the underground parking, two women in the front seats, a blond and a strawberry blond laughing, their long hair flaring in the wind.

Rob followed them at a safe distance to the Boogie and saw Suzie pull into the valet drive-up. He stopped for moment to watch the women exit and walk into the club, men watching them as they entered. He noticed two particular men trail after the girls. Fun time, he thought.

***************

Suzie and I walked into the club laughing and carrying on. It was like old times, before I met Rob. I could see men turn and stare, some of those gazing inflamed me. God, I felt free and single again. I knew I had to be careful though. I had no intention of getting out of hand, I only wanted to let loose and have some fun. I only wish Rob was with me.

The Boogie was packed, standing room only. Suzie was screaming and pushing her way through the crowds trying get to the bar. Finally gaining a spot at the counter, she hustled me next to her and yelled at the bartender for two vodka martinis, very dry and very dirty. The music and the dance floor were out of control. Suzie and I grabbed our drinks and made our way through the undulating masses until we found a small table against the far wall.

"This is fucking great," screamed Suzie over the blaring music.

"Yeah!" I agreed moving to the rhythm of the band, the music a blend of pop and R & B. 

"Don't look now, but we've got two going for the hook!"

I gazed at the crowd but didn't see what Suzie was talking about.

"I said don't look! Two really cute guys are slowly making their way to our little corner. I got the dark one!"

Finally, I found them and they were definitely good looking. Both of them were tall and slender, the blond more athletic. The dark haired one had the European look with the slick clothes and day's growth beard. The blond was more the collegiate wearing jeans, a black t-shirt and navy blue chambray long sleeve button down, the sleeves rolled up to just below his elbows. He was clean shaven with piercing blue eyes that glinted predatory and we were the prey. I felt myself getting moist and immediately felt guilt. I shouldn't be here, feeling this way. My god, this was wrong. So why didn't I do something?

"Helloooo...ladies, may we join you?" The dark haired male hungrily smiled with those gorgeous porcelains of his.

Without hesitation, Suzie said, "Why of course you may. I'm Suzanna, Suzie for short, and my sexy friend here is Lindsey but you can call her..."

"Lindsey!" I said, a little too forcefully. "I'm Lindsey."




Lindsey and Rob and...



The blond grinned and held out his hand to me. As I shook his hand, he wrapped his fingers around my palm and held it, saying, "Lindsey, my name is Tom and I am very glad to make your acquaintance." There was a slight accent to his deep voice, maybe Australian I think. There was also something familiar about him but I couldn't think why.

"Suzie, I'm Ned," said the other one. "Excuse for me for a moment." He left and shortly returned with two more chairs, sliding one over to Tom who snatched it and placed it next to me.

I nervously glanced at him and he smiled taking my hand in his. "Lindsey, hope you don't mind my saying but you're an extremely beautiful woman." Blushing, I demurely said, "Thank you." He rubbed my hand and I became self-conscience that he was stroking my ring finger, bare since I removed my wedding rings before leaving Suzie's apartment. I peeked at my left hand, captured in his, and tried to see if there were any tell-tale evidence on my finger from my rings. I couldn't tell but didn't believe there were. Why was I so concerned? I wasn't going to do anything more than maybe dance with him.

Ned took over the table with his banter and jokes. After a few minutes, he had us both in stitches from his stories and antics. Suddenly, he grabbed Suzie's arm and said, "Let's dance!"

"Let's do it," she cried and they boogied their way onto the floor.

"What do ya say, Lindsey? Want to twirl a bit on the floor?" Tom looked at me with those crystal blue eyes of his and all I could do was nod. I found myself twisting to old Tina Turner piece with Tom dancing circles around me. This was what I needed, Rob no longer on my mind.

The next number was a slow jazz by Warren Hill, the saxophone softly stirring the ambiance with promises of romance and possibilities. Tom pulled me into him and held my waist. His other hand took mine and held it close between us nestled against the soft curve of my right breast. I rested my head on his shoulder and could feel all the tension and anxieties from the past couple of months slip away. Yes, this is exactly what I wanted.

"Lindsey?"

"Ye...?" I didn't finish my question. As I turned to him, he kissed me and...I returned his kiss. It was a long kiss. He gently pulled away, staring into my eyes and I anxiously looked around. I saw Suzie watching us and smiling. When she caught me looking at her, she nodded and winked. I flushed and turned away...back into his lips. This time, he softly slid his tongue between my lips, against my teeth. For an instant, I thought about pushing him away but surprised myself when I allowed him entry. His tongue slipped over mine and caressed the surface. Soon, I was sliding my tongue between his lips. The soft romantic music, his caresses, our intimate kiss, I quickly became drenched between those traitorous thighs of mine. I had to stop this.

"Uh...Tom, I'm sorry but...but I would like to go back to our table. Okay?" I moved away from him, his face showing disappointment and, strangely enough, almost satisfaction.

"Okay," he simply said and escorted me back to our table. 

While we walked off the floor, Rob was back in my head. What would he do if he knew I was here, with Tom? I didn't want to think about it. I loved Rob so much but he just wasn't there. But, Tom was here and was obviously interested in me. I had to admit, I was very attracted to him. It would be so easy to be with him but...he wasn't Rob.

"Lindsey, you alright?"

"Yeah, I'm fine. Thank you for asking. I just...have issues I guess."

"No problem. You need to talk to someone about it?"

"No...yes, I...I don't know...maybe."

Tom laughed and shook his head. "Girl, you do have issues. What are you drinking?"

"Uh...how about a Vodka Collins?" I asked.

"Comin up," he grinned and left for the bar.

"Hey, girlfriend...where'd ya go?" Suzie came bouncing up to the table, Ned in tow.

"I...I had to take a rest, how you guys doing?"

Ned smiled and said, "Great! God, she's a live wire, ain't she?" He wrapped his arms around her kissing her neck from behind.

"Oh yes, that she is! That she is!" I quipped.

Tom returned with drinks setting mine in front of me. We spent the rest of the evening drinking and dancing, my misgivings slowly dissolving into liquid courage. After a couple of hours, Suzie was the first one to say it, I could have killed her.

"Hey, let's move this party to my place!" she exclaimed.

Both Ned and Tom glanced at each other smiling. When he turned to me, I would have sworn a flicker of sadness shown in his eyes. 

Ned said, "Brilliant! We'll ride with you guys."

"Excuse me a moment, guys, I have use the little girls room." As I moved from the table, I turned to Suzie who was ogling Ned. "Suzie? SUZIE!" Suzie snapped out of her reverie and glared at me. "I need to go to the bathroom, now!" I emphasized once more for her benefit.

"Okay...okay," she said and followed me, the guys chuckling.

Once in the restroom, I spun on her and demanded to know what the hell she was doing?

"What? What's wrong with going to my apartment?"

"Come on Suzie, you can't be that dense. I'm married or did you just conveniently forget that little fact?"

"No, of course not. You don't have to do a thing, Lin. But, I do and it would have been rude to exclude Tom. Your car's at the complex so you can leave any time, okay? God, what's with you? Don't forget why you came in the first place, to have a little fun and get away from that dunce of a husband! Remember?"

"Yes, I know...but that doesn't include leaving with another man and...Rob is not a dunce of a husband!"

"Bullshit, Lin! If he was a loving husband, he would be paying more attention to you. Did you ever consider he may have something on the side?" "What the fuck are you talking about, Suzie?"

"Get real, girlfriend. Rob is cheating on you! He's been seeing another woman."

"Rob would never do that and you know it. Rob would never, ever cheat on me. Go to hell, Suzie!"

I turned to run out but she grabbed me and swung me around. Staring into my eyes, she said, "I saw him."

"Wha...what do you mean you saw him?"

"I mean, I saw Rob with another woman, a sexy looking brunette and they seemed very friendly with each other."

"You're lying, Suzie...Rob would never..."

"Okay, don't believe me, makes no difference to me." Suzie turned and left leaving me standing there, shock on my face. He couldn't, I thought. Rob wouldn't do that to me. But, he has been gone a lot, always working late at work. Sometimes, he would be away for a few days, supposedly at a job site. No...no, stop thinking that way, I thought angrily.

When I returned, Suzie, Ned and Tom were waiting for me. Reaching for my drink, I swigged down the last few drops and followed them from the club. I did not like where this was going.

***********

Rob watched as the four left the Boogie. He knew where they were headed, heard every word spoken. The small transmitter he placed in Lindsey's purse was working perfectly. He wanted to kill Suzie right now, telling those lies to his wife. He knew she was trying to get even with him for refusing her and taking Lin away. 

He was still smarting from watching Lin dance with Tom. Oh, Rob knew Tom; he knew both Tom and Ned. After all, they were friends and co-workers with him and it wasn't a coincidence they were at the Boogie. He arranged for them to be waiting at the front when Suzie and Lin arrived at the club. Tom recognized Lindsey right away. He had met her once with Rob at a company social. Tom was at first worried she would remember him but Rob assured him she wouldn't, and he was right...she didn't.

Rob had specifically asked Tom to try and make a play for Lin but to only go so far. He left it up to Tom to decide how far to take it but no further than close to actually fucking her. Rob wanted to see if Lin would really go for it or would her love for him keep her from doing something stupid. 

Tom was willing but said, "Rob, you're my friend and we work together. I remember Lindsey as being a beautiful woman and envied you. Now, you want me to seduce her but...not all the way. Rob, that's going to be very hard for me, I'm just warning you, understand?"

Rob recalled numbly nodding and said, "Tom, do what you have to do, let her decide. At least I know she will be safe with you."

But, he didn't figure on what Suzie told Lin. That might change things. Starting the car, he headed for Suzie's.

***********

I sat in the back with Tom as Ned sat next to Suzie while she drove. Tom was ever the gentleman but Ned was unquestionably having fun up front. I could see between the bucket seats as his hand would travel over to her and settle on her thigh. Suzie would giggle as he caressed her stockings upwards until his hand disappeared beneath her skirt. Soon, her hand was exploring the rather noticeable bulge of his jeans.

As I watched these front seat Olympics, Tom slipped his arm around my shoulders and stroked my arm. Damn it, it felt...good. It wasn't long before his fingers were trailing up and down, every now and then grazing my breast. I shivered when his thumb delicately graced my hardened nipple. I looked up into those eyes and he leaned down and placed his lips over mine, his other hand gently touching my cheek. 

When I moaned, he gently cupped my breast, tenderly squeezing it. I felt him slowly unclasp the first three buttons pulling aside my blouse revealing my lacy satin white bra. His fingers slid under the cup and palmed the smooth flesh of my breast, a finger pressing against my nub.

My mind couldn't function. All I knew was the building lust from within and Tom recognized my longing. By now, his tongue was exploring, twisting inside my mouth. He slid his hand from my bra and moved to release the front clasp when Suzie yelled out, "We're here!" Tom quickly removed his hand and, still holding me, pulled away. As Suzie pulled into the underground parking, I buttoned up my blouse and trembled with fear at how close I came to surrendering myself to his desire. I had to get home; I had to get back to Rob.

Suzie was really enjoying herself with Ned and would send sultry looks to me and Tom. "Mmmm, you two look so good together," she crooned and beamed when Ned laughed and said, "You guys do make a sexy couple."

I knew she was right but I frowned at her and shook my head. Suzie would only laugh and, holding Ned, sauntered up the walkway to her apartment. I had to follow; my other clothes were at her place. Once inside, Suzie immediately asked if anyone wanted some wine, both Tom and Ned saying yes.

"Come on, Lin, at least have one glass of wine with us," she said. 

Tom had moved up behind me and wrapped his arms around me kissing me on the neck. "Please, Lindsey...don't go. Have a drink with me."

Nestled within his arms, his lips on my throat, I could only nod in agreement.

"Great! You guys just relax while I get some glasses and the bottle." Suzie ran into the kitchen, Ned in pursuit.

Tom continued to run his lips up and down my neck and onto my shoulders. "Mmm...god you taste so good Lindsey!" My hands held his over my waist. I'm sure he thought it was to hold him but actually I wanted to prevent him from seeking the more intimate areas of my body. I groaned as he nibbled on my earlobe and pulled his hands free from my grasp. 

He turned me around pulling me tight against him, his lips seeking mine. His left hand moved over my skirt kneading my ass cheeks as his right stroked the back of my neck. Damn it, Lindsey! My mind screamed as I felt the heat build inside my sex. His hand dipped past the hem of my dress and up onto the bare flesh of my upper thigh.

"Oh yes, I knew the two of you were good for each other!"

I jumped and pushed away from Tom and turned to see Suzie and Ned standing in the room watching us. Suzie had a knowing smile on her face and I ran into the bedroom, closing the door. I found my other set of clothing and pulled off my dress. As I stood there, in my bra and panties pulling my jeans from the bed, the door opened and Tom stepped in.

"Tom, please...leave."

"Lindsey, I don't think you want me to leave...do you?"

I didn't say anything as he slowly made his way over to me. I closed my eyes and prayed.

************

Rob sat in his car just outside of Suzie's complex. "Christ, why am I sitting here," he whispered. I should head home. Tom and Ned will call to tell me their results with the girls, he thought. Thinking of Lin with Tom caused Rob to close his eyes and swear, "Son of a bitch, why is she doing this to me!"

But, he knew why. Lindsey had warned him over and over again. They both understood all the hard work necessary to succeed in the company but, now, he realized he failed to consider their time together. Wasn't that what marriage was all about, give and take, loving each other? But, she should have demanded...with crystal clarity, Rob realized she had demanded he pay attention to her. That's why she's in that fucking apartment with that bitch.

His shoulders slumped; Rob decided he should just leave...head home. He started the engine and angrily jammed the gear shift into drive. As he began to pull onto the road, he slammed on the brakes. "Fuck this," he roared. 

Rob parked and got out of the car. He marched into the complex stopping at Suzie's door. He could hear music and laughter from inside causing his anger to grow. He knocked on the door and waited. The music grew louder but he didn't hear anymore laughter. He knocked again but still no answer. Finally, he slammed his fist against the door pounding against it hard enough to rattle the windows. The music ceased and he saw a face peek out through the blinds, Suzie's shocked face, the word 'shit' formed on her mouth.

"Go away Rob, Lin's not here!" she yelled.

"Fuck you, Suzie...open this god damn door or I'll break it down!"

"I'm calling the cops, Rob!"

"Like I fucking care...either open this door or get Lindsey, one or the other...now!"

The door cracked open, the security chain still in place. Ned's face appeared. He whispered, "What the fuck you doing, Rob. I thought this is what you wanted?" 

"Not anymore, Ned. Get Lindsey!"

"Can't, she's not here."

"Don't fuck with me, Ned; I know she's in there. I saw her go in with Tom."

"I swear, Rob, she's gone. She ran out of her no more than five minutes ago. Tom tried to stop her. He was worried because she was so upset. I stayed with Suzie. Shit man, you didn't tell me what a hot little number she is!"

"Fuck her and fuck you. Get Lindsey!" 

Ned moved away and Rob heard the two of them yelling. "We gotta let him in, let him see she isn't here," pleaded Ned.

"Fuck him," said Suzie. He's not coming in here and Lindsey can do what she damn well pleases with Tom."

"What the fuck you talking about, Suzie. They both left. Lindsey's not here and neither is Tom. What's going on with you?"

Rob could hear the rage in her voice as she screamed at Ned, "Fuck all you assholes! Get out...get the fuck out of my apartment, now! I already called the cops; they'll be here any minute."

I could hear rustling and movement and suddenly the door opened. Ned, holding his shoes, his shirt still unbuttoned stepped out. Looking at me he said, "Jesus Christ, she's a fucking loony-toon! Maybe it's a good thing you showed up. What's her problem, Rob? It's obvious she hates you."

"Ned, you telling me the truth? Lindsey's not here?"

"No man, I mean...yeah, she's not here and I was telling you the truth. She took off. Tom only followed her to make sure she was okay, she was pretty upset. Uh...Rob, Tom really tried to put the make on her. I almost thought he was gonna succeed. But, then, she suddenly went kinda nuts, started screaming and Tom came running out of Suzie's bedroom. A minute later, she ran out with Suzie yelling for her to come back. She stopped, ran back and I thought she was gonna beat the shit of Suzie. Suzie backed away and Lindsey screamed for Suzie to never call her again, they were through. Then, she hauled ass and split. I don't know if Tom ever caught up to her."

Rob was confused but breathed a sigh of relief. "We better get out of here in case that bitch did call the cops," he said.

Rob thought...why didn't I see her leave. She should have passed me. As he and Ned left the complex, they found Tom waiting by Rob's car. 

"Hey bud, give us a ride back to the Boogie?" Tom had a worried look and nervously glanced at Rob.

Rob stared at him before nodding and said, "Yeah...sure, hop in."

As they drove to the Boogie, Tom told Rob what happened. "Rob, I'm sorry but I really tried to get into her pants. God, Lindsey is one of the most beautiful and sexy women I've ever met. For a moment, I thought I had her but then she freaked. I should tell you about the club."

"Don't have to, I was there. I saw it all."

"Fuck, look Rob...I'm sorry. We still friends? We going to be good at work?"

Rob stared ahead, watching the road. Finally, he said, "Yeah, we're good. I can't blame you. She had that effect on me too. Don't tell me anything else, please.

Tom looked at his friend and could see the anguish in his face. "Rob, at least think of this. Just when I thought I was home free, she stopped me and said three words, 'I love him.' That's when I stopped and she left. I chased after her only to make sure she was alright. That's all. She loves you Rob, she loves only you."

Rob pulled up to the Boogie and dropped both of them off. Before Tom walked off, he turned and said, "Talk to her."

"I will, thanks Tom. I may hate you tomorrow but...thanks."

Tom smiled and as they walked away, Ned smacked him on the back. "Pay up, I told you she wouldn't." 

Rob pulled away from the curb and started home. He had some serious thinking to do and before he went home, he stopped off at the Hole in the Wall, a local tavern. The bar was quiet tonight as he claimed the bar stool farthest away.

"Hey Rob, long time no see," said Jake from behind the counter.

"Hi, Jake...how's things tonight?"

"As you can see, pretty slow. What'll ya have?"

"Just give me a beer for now, later who knows."

Jake stared at his long time customer and shook his head. "What's wrong? Lindsey?"

"Yeah, we had some issues come up. Jake, let me ask you something. She and I both agreed years ago, it would be rough for the both of us. I put everything into my work so that we could succeed and have the things we always wanted. Now, she's not satisfied, I'm not paying any attention to her, I'm always leaving her alone at home and I'm always working when I am home."

Rob looked forlorn, lost as he watched the foam fade from his beer. "Now, tonight...she snuck out with an old girlfriend that tried to get him hooked up with some guy. They went out dancing and drinking after she told me she was going out with her sister for the evening. She ended up going back to her girlfriend's apartment with a guy from the Boogie."

Jake listened to the heartache in Rob's voice. "Where is she now?"

"I...I'm not sure but I think she's home."

"I thought she was with this guy."

"Seems she left. I decided I wasn't going to just stand by and let her slut herself out, not while we were still married. When I got there, she had already left. But, who knows what happened while she was there."

The bartender looked at him and pondered what to say next. He looked away and said, "Excuse me a minute, got another customer to take care of."

Rob finished his beer and was about to ask for another when Jake came back with one and said, "From a customer down the other end of the bar. Good lookin one too!"

Rob turned to see who bought him the beer but the counter was empty. "Where?"

"Ah...well, she was there a moment ago. Hell, where'd she go?"




Lindsey and Rob and...



Rob grabbed the bottle and sucked down nearly half its contents. "Go easy there, Rob. Ya want to get home safe, don't ya?"

"Jake, with all due respect, right now I don't much give a rat's ass."

"Well, just think on this. She didn't go through with it, did she?"

"No, but she lied to me. She snuck out and took off with that bitch of a girlfriend. I don't know if I can trust her anymore."

"Okay, I can understand that," said Jake "but, put yourself in her place. How would you feel if the love of your life felt her job was more important than you? Would you understand if she decided she needed to put all her efforts in the work and not leave anything for you? I don't know about you Rob, but, I sure wouldn't like it and would probably do something to make her take notice." Jake snatched the empty beer glass off the counter and moved away, his eyes focused just behind Rob as he left.

Rob heard the stool to his right slide out and someone sit down. He downed another mouthful of the ale and when he placed the bottle on the counter saw a woman's slender fingers holding a beer. The ring finger was adorned with very familiar wedding rings. He followed the hand up the arm and to the face he had for so long cherished, tears running down her cheeks.

"I...I am so sorry Rob. I feel so ashamed of lying to you, of agreeing to go out with Suzie. Will you ever forgive me? I'll never lie to you again. I will tell you everything, I am so...so very sorry."

Rob just stared at her. He couldn't speak. Lindsey took his silence as a sign and moved off the stool. She reached out and touched his arm before turning away to leave.

*************

My life was over. I had lost him, all because I was stupid and selfish. I knew he would be at the Hole in the Wall and waited in the dark parking lot until I saw him drive up. I lingered in the car before going in, I was so afraid of what he would do, would say to me.

When I finally got up the courage to go in, I saw him sitting at the far end of the counter. Dear god, he looked so beaten, so lost. My heart ached seeing what I had done. The bartender was listening to whatever Rob was saying, probably about me. I moved to the opposite end and the bartender saw me. 

When he arrived, I asked for the same thing Rob was having. When the bartender brought it, I also paid for another round for Rob. He raised his eyebrow and nodded. When he left, I slid off the stool and hid by the bathrooms.

I watched as he brought Rob the beer and they both looked for me. I was afraid. Before the bartender left Rob, I was able to hear what he said. Somehow, it gave me the courage to face my demons and sit next to my husband. 

As I moved up onto the stool, I thought of what Suzie had said about him. I now recognized what she tried to do, to drive a wedge between me and my love. He would never cheat on me. 

When Rob looked at me, I sobbed and said, "I...I am so sorry Rob. I feel so ashamed of lying to you, of agreeing to go out with Suzie. Will you ever forgive me? I'll never lie to you again. I will tell you everything, I am so...so very sorry." All he did was just stare, never saying a word.

Now, I knew. There would be no forgiving. I started to leave before I lost all control and had walked several feet before I heard him call my name. It was so faint, I wasn't sure I had really heard it. I stopped but didn't turn around, I was so terrified. Then, I felt his hands on my arms turning me around. His eyes were full of tears but he was smiling, his face glad. My hopes soared seeing that. He drew me into his arms and I started crying uncontrollably, my body shaking. 

I felt his fingers glide through my hair as he whispered, "I love you Lin, more than you could ever know. I am so sorry for not listening to you. It seems we both have some forgiving to do."

I could only nod and sniffle as he gently wiped the tears from my eyes. He leaned down and kissed me softly on the lips. Oh god, how I loved his lips on mine. There is no comparison, I know that now.

Kissing me on the forehead, he said, "Let's go home."



Lindsey and the Crew



Scott and Lindsey walk into Starbucks, get their drinks and find a table secluded near the back. Scott's phone starts buzzing, as he gets a text from Alonso saying he is here. As he looks up, Alonso is entering the building. He walks over to their table as they stand up to greet him. Scott and Alonso shake hands, while Lindsey and Alonso hug his hands momentarily slides down to her ass for a quick squeeze. 

Alonso pulls a file from his briefcase, and lays it out on the table. Inside are the test results for the guys, Donald, Mike and Alonso. Lindsey presents Alonso with her and Scott's papers, as they exchange and look over the details. Once they go over the paperwork and everything checks out, Alonso stands up to leave. Scott and Alonso shake hands, as Lindsey stands up and suggests that Alonso sample the goods before the event.

Lindsey parts her legs a little bit, giving Alonso a glimpse up her skirt, teasing him. Alonso looks to Scott for approval, who just grins and helps Lindsey to her feet. They all gather up their belongings and head out to their cars. Alonso follows Scott and Lindsey to an old secluded park. No one is around and it's dark out, so Lindsey gets out of the car and strolls over to Alonso's car. She pulls him out of the car, and leans him up against his hood, pushing her skirted ass into his crotch, grinding on him. Alonso's hands find their way to her bare thighs, as he pushes up her jean skirt, revealing her black lace thong. Lindsey turns around, bending over balancing on her high heels, and undoes Alonso's belt. Once his belt is removed, Lindsey works on his button and zipper, freeing his cock from his jeans and boxers. Alonso pulls off her shirt, revealing her matching black bra, as Lindsey starts to jack and suck his thick 8 inch cock.

Scott comes walking up, watching Lindsey suck on Alonso's cock. He undoes Lindsey's bra, as Alonso stands up Lindsey, facing her away from him. She bends over, pulling her skirt up and thong off; as Alonso enters her warm wet pussy. Scott stands in front of her, stabilizing her and caressing her tits. Pounding her with slow, deep, strong strokes, Alonso is driving Lindsey wild, as she is dripping wet experiencing a new cock. After a few minutes of fucking, Alonso moans loud, pushing deep inside of her pussy, and fills Lindsey's pussy with a warm creampie. 

Alonso pulls out, as his cum is dripping out of Lindsey's pussy, as she collapses into Scott's arms. Alonso redresses, and hands Lindsey her thong, bra and top. Once they are all redressed, Alonso thanks Lindsey for a great time, hugs and kisses her on the cheek, gets in his car and drives away. Lindsey and Scott get back into their car, with Alonso's cum still dripping out of her pussy, as she sucks Scott's cock the entire ride home until he ends up cumming all over himself.

After a week of no sex to prepare herself for her event, Lindsey and Scott are both eager with anticipation. Lindsey spends all morning getting herself ready, pussy and ass completely waxed, shaved everywhere else, not a single hair below her neck. Her entire body is lotioned up, perfume on, hair up. She's in her black high heels, black stockings, red silk thong, and red silk bra. Lindsey puts on her trench coat and comes out of her room, finding Scott sitting on the couch, bag packed ready to go. 

As they pull into the parking lot of the hotel, Scott texts Alonso and tells him they are here. They meet at the bar, and head to the elevator. Once inside, Alonso's hand finds its way up Lindsey's coat, feeling her tight ass. When the elevator reaches the room's floor, they quickly get off and walk to the room. Once inside, Scott and Lindsey meet Donald and Mike, the last 2 guys of the crew. They each get up to shake Scott's hand, and give Lindsey a hug, a peck on the cheek and a quick feel. 

Scott takes a seat and pulls out the video camera. Alonso takes a seat as they all prepare for the show. Lindsey slowly removes her trench coat, revealing her sexy lingerie and flawless body to the guys. Doing a full spin, showing off her body, Lindsey bends down touching her toes slowly teasing the guys. 

Alonso is the first to take off his shorts and start jacking his cock. Lindsey walks over to him, facing away, lowering her lap to his, and grinding her silk covered pussy up and down the shaft of his cock. Donald and Mike are rubbing their cocks through the shorts, as Alonso's hands find their way to her tits.

Lindsey hops off Alonso's lap, and gets on her knees in between Donald and Mike. They each stand up, as she pulls down their shorts and their cocks spring free. She takes Mike's into her mouth, while jacking Donald's. Mike's hard 7 inch cock fills her mouth, as Lindsey takes him as deep as she can. Alonso comes around the back of Lindsey and undoes her bra, freeing her magnificent breasts. Donald reaches down as Lindsey is jacking his cock, and grabs her tits. Lindsey switches, taking Donald's cock into her mouth while jacking Mike's. Donald has a huge 9 inch thick black cock that Lindsey can barely fit in her mouth.

After sucking Donald for a few minutes, he picks Lindsey up and carries her to the bed. He lays her down on her back, as Alonso moves between her legs, kissing her thighs and pussy through her red silk thong. Mike and Donald kneeled on either side of Lindsey, as she grasped their cocks in her hand. They bent over while Lindsey jacked, each one taking a nipple into their mouth, licking, sucking and playing with her hard nipple.

Alonso reaches up, grabbing Lindsey's thong, and pulls it down over her thighs and off her legs. Lindsey's bare pussy is now in view for the first time, as the guys all stop and stare at her beautiful hole. Alonso dives in, his tongue darting everywhere, along her slit, in her pussy, on her clit, all over. Donald and Mike resume sucking on Lindsey's amazing breasts, while she jacks their cocks.

With his tongue working like magic, Alonso has Lindsey squirming around on the bed, moaning with pleasure. Lindsey has moved from jacking Donald and Mike, to alternating sucking them, while the other gets jacked. Alonso gets up, and switches places with Mike, who gets in between Lindsey's legs, burying his head in her pussy. The guys scoot Lindsey toward the edge of the bed more, as Donald takes his place underneath her, his tongue rimming her ass, driving her crazy.

With only one cock to play with, Lindsey gives Alonso her full attention, cupping his balls, jacking his cock, and sucking him as deep as she can. Lindsey's tongue is working magically, as Alonso feels his orgasm building, he stops her. He begins to suck her nipples, alternating each one. Lindsey succumbs to the pleasure of Mike's tongue on her pussy and clit, Donald's on her ass, and Alonso's on her nipples, unleashing a mind-blowing orgasm that makes her cry out.

As Lindsey recovers from her orgasm the guys take their places. Mike slowly enters her soaking wet pussy, filling her up slowly. Donald starts out sucking her nipples, as Alonso enters her mouth for a slow face fucking. Lindsey's body relaxes as she succumbs to the pleasure of three men at once. Mike picks up his pace, a good fast strong stroke pounding away at her pussy. Alonso's cock fills Lindsey's mouth, as her tongue works wonders, up and down, all around his cock. Donald's hands and mouth are working both of Lindsey's nipples, driving her wild with ecstasy.

Mike's cock is growing, as Lindsey's pussy is so warm and tight, pushing him closer and closer to an orgasm. Donald reaches down, rubbing Lindsey's clit, as she squirms with delight. With her pussy spasming, Lindsey drives Mike to a huge orgasm, shooting an enormous load of cum deep into Lindsey's pussy. As he comes down from his orgasm, Mike slips his cock out of her pussy, as Lindsey moans in ecstasy, feeling her pussy full of cum.

Alonso pulls out of her mouth and enters Lindsey's warm cum-filled pussy. Donald takes over for Alonso in Lindsey's mouth, as Mike recovers from his orgasm while playing with her enormous perky breasts. Mike's cum is dripping out of Lindsey's wet pussy, running down her legs, over her tight little ass cheeks and into her asshole. Alonso flips Lindsey over into doggy-style, staying in her nice pussy. Donald has to stand up for Lindsey to suck his cock, as she is now able to bob her head and suck him good, instead of being face fucked. Mike moves underneath her, rotating between her two luscious breasts with his tongue and hands.

Scott, who has been recording this entire time, sets the camcorder on the tripod, strips down and walks over to the bed. With her asshole covered in cum and pussy juice, Scott eases a finger into Lindsey's warm second hole. Lindsey moans on Donald's cock in pleasure, feeling so very full. Alonso enjoys the tightness Scott's finger adds to her pussy, pounding Lindsey faster and faster, nearing his orgasm. He screams as he shoves his cock as far as he can into her warm pussy, filling Lindsey with her second cum load of the evening.

As Alonso pulls out of Lindsey's pussy after depositing another cum load in it, Donald lies down on the bed and slides underneath her. He pulls her down onto his thick cock, Alonso and Mike's cum dripping out of her pussy. Mike has become hard again, and stands up, feeding his cock into Lindsey's open mouth. Scott keeps fingering her asshole, stretching it out, as Lindsey rides Donald's big black cock.

Lindsey is bucking wildly on Donald's cock, as Scott gets in position behind her, removing his fingers from her ass. Scott pushes the head of his cock into Lindsey's tight asshole, as she screams in pleasure as she is double penetrated for the first time. Scott eases in, as Donald holds her tight. Once Scott is fully in, Lindsey sits up, taking Mike's cock back into her mouth, pleasuring all three cocks at once with her warm tight holes. Lindsey steadies herself, as all three men start thrusting into her body: Donald in her pussy, Scott in her ass and Mike in her in mouth. 

Alonso is hard again, and stands up next to Mike on the bed, giving Lindsey a second cock to suck. Lindsey's hand is working on Alonso's cock as she sucks Mike's. Lindsey is moaning wildly, as she is stuff full of cock, satisfying four at once. The sight of Lindsey sucking and fucking four cocks drives Scott over the edge, as he shoves his cock as deep as he can, and shoots his cum deep in her ass. 

Scott pulls his cock out of Lindsey's ass, and his cum starts running out of her ass down her legs. Alonso pulls out of her mouth, and enters Lindsey's ass, replacing Scott. Scott heads back to the camera, taking it off the tripod, zooming in on Lindsey fucking three cocks at once. He zooms in on her ass and pussy, getting a great view of Alonso and Donald's cocks pounding away at Lindsey's holes. He moves up to her mouth, zooming in on her smiling and moaning as she sucks Mike's cock deep.

The guys keep fucking Lindsey hard and fast with deep strokes, driving her wild. Donald is the first to cum, burying his cock deep in her pussy, moaning in pleasure as he fills her with his huge black cock and squirting his cum deep inside her hole. His huge cock throbbing brings Lindsey to her second orgasm, with her convulsing on all three cocks.

Lindsey's intense orgasm causes Alonso and Mike to shove their cocks deep into her ass and mouth, and cum for the second time that night. Once all of them come down from their orgasms, they all dismount her, as she rolls onto her back, cum dribbling out of her mouth, down her chin onto her tits, and pouring out of her ass and pussy. The guys pick her up and carry her to the tub, full of bubbles and hot water, ready to soak her body. 

Lindsey's gorgeous body is slowly lowered into the tub, as she leans her head back relaxing. Her body glistening with sweat and sex, is slowly melted away by the bubbles and hot water. After a while of relaxing and soaking in the tub, the guys help Lindsey out and dry her off. They lay her on the bed on her stomach, and get out the massage oil. Donald takes her head and neck. Mike takes her arms and shoulders. Scott takes her back and butt. Alonso takes her legs and feet. They massage her for an hour, relaxing and soothing her body until she falls asleep to the delightful feel of 4 pairs of hands.



Lindsey & Wilmer: The Break Up



This is the true story on how the famous red-haired actress Lindsey Lohan got dumped by her boyfriend That's 70's Show Wilmer Valderrama. This story contains graphic and explicit content not suitable for readers under 18.

The star of Mean Girls and Teenage Drama Queen Lindsey Lohan just arrived on the set of That's 70's Show to have lunch with her boyfriend, Wilmer Valderrama who plays Fez on the show. As she entered the studio, Wilmer was just rehearsing some of his scenes. Wilmer spotted Lindsey wearing a tight white tank top with her bra very visible and tight fitting blue jeans that made her ass stand out.

As Wilmer greeted his girlfriend, his co-star and friend Ashton Kutcher just walked on the set, not being notice by anyone. He hid behind the bleachers, watching Lindsey and Wilmer talking.

"Oh man! Lindsey Lohan. Boy is she sexy. I remember getting a nice warm hug from her after she got punked on my show last year. Man those breasts felt so warm and soft hidden in that blue fuzzy sweater she had on. Man what I wouldn't do to get a piece of her ass right now," Ashton said to himself.

Ashton Kutcher is known for pulling pranks on celebrities on his hit MTV show called Punk'ed. He's also in a high profiled relationship with actor Bruce Willis's wife, actress Demi Moore.

"I loved Demi but damn. She's no Lindsey Lohan. Plus her pussy has been beat up by so many other actors. I need some new pussy. Some young and virgin pussy. Some of Lindsey's pussy," Ashton plotted to himself with a huge wicked grin on his face.

"I'm sorry Lindsey but I really need to finish these scenes. Would you be willing to wait an hour or two until I have finished? I promise I'll be as quick as possible with my scenes so we can have our magical lunch together," Wilmer told Lindsey.

"Yeah. Sure. Take your time. I'll be waiting in your trailer," Lindsey responded with a disappointed tone.

"Thank you babe. You're such a wonder girlfriend;" Wilmer praised Lindsey and gave her a small peck on the forehead.

As Wilmer headed back onto the set, Ashton Kutcher ran up to Lindsey.

"Hey Lindsey!"

"Hey Ashton. I didn't see you come in. How are you doing?"

"I'm fine. What about you. How you doin?" Ashton replied mocking Friends star Matt LeBlanc's signature line. 

"I could be much better but you know how acting life is," Lindsey said. "So how is everything with Demi?"

"Its all right I suppose," Ashton mumbled.

"What?" Lindsey questioned.

"It's great. Really great," Ashton said quickly rephrased his first answer. 

"Oh? That's good."

"So how are Willy and you doing?" 

"We're ok I guess. He seems to be more into his work lately then me," Lindsey responded.

"Well that's what happens when you play a close to be gay man on television," Ashton said.

"What?" Lindsey questioned with a dumbfounded look on her face.

"I said this season is really important for him as well as the rest of us," Ashton once again rephrasing. "Damn this bitch is dumber then a blond. So she could be easy to get into then."

"Will I must be going now. I'm supposed to wait for Wilmer in his trailer."

"How about I come and keep you company?" Ashton suggested.

"Sure if you're not busy?"

Without knowing, Wilmer's girlfriend secretly left off the set with his That's 70's Show co-star Ashton Kutcher. Ashton and Lindsey headed to Wilmer's trailer to continue their conversation and Ashton hoping for a little bit more action.

Once inside the trailer, Ashton and Lindsey sat down on Wilmer's pinkish couch and continued their conversation.

"Something seems to be bothering you Lindsey. Is everything all right?" Ashton asked.

"Yeah. But it's just Wilmer and I. He doesn't seem to be very interested in my looks but more of my fame."

"Will the only kind of guy I see passing you on is a gay man. I mean. Let's face it. Wilmer practically plays one on TV. Perhaps he tapped into his sexuality while being this character Fez," Ashton explained.

"So you think he's gay?" Lindsey questioned.

"I'm not saying I think he is. I know he is. If I was him. I would say screw work. I want to screw Lindsey."

"Awwwe. You're so cute. Demi is lucky to have a guy like you who doesn't just think about himself."

"Lindsey. Can I ask you some personal questions?"

"Sure."

"Now don't be offended or anything but has Wilmer and you done it?"

"Done what?"

"You know. Done it?"

"No. I don't know."

"The big S."

"The big S?"

"Yes. The big S!"

"Skiing?"

"No. Sex. Have Wilmer and you had sex?" Ashton asked frustrated.

"Oh. No. The only sexual conduct Wilmer and I have ever done was kiss," Lindsey responded shyly.

"Kiss? You have got to be kidding me?"

"Nope. Wilmer is not a sexual person. He told me that he and Jennifer Love Hewitt never done anything pass kissing either. That he's waiting for marriage to have sex I believe."

"What a fruit."

"Huh?"

"Wilmer must be gay if he didn't do anything with Jennifer Love Hewitt."

"Oh."

"A handjob or something. So what about those rumors about you having breasts implants?"

"Does it look like I had breasts implants?" Lindsey asked.

"Will I don't know Lindsey? In the Parent Trap. You were as flat as a board. Suddenly in Mean Girls, you had on that tight pink top walking down the hallway and those big hooters of yours were bobbing with every step," Ashton reminded Lindsey.

"I hit puberty late. What you like to feel them to see if I'm telling the truth?" Lindsey asked.

"I would be a gay man if I didn't say yes," Ashton responded.

Ashton reached over with both his hands and pressed his palms against Lindsey's big tits. He started squeezing her huge mounds through her top and bra. Lindsey herself was moaning slightly and enjoying the feel of a man's hands on her breasts. This would be the first time a man has ever felt her breasts.

"It's hard to time with the bra on thought Lindsey. You could be stuffing?" Ashton accused.

"Fine! I'll remove the bra."

Lindsey reached under her tank top and unclipped her bra straps. Ashton's eyes were getting wider with each movement getting closer and closer to seeing her beautiful breasts without the bra. Lindsey pulled the bra out from under her top and tosses it to the floor. Her big, pale breasts were huge grapefruits that continued to sit high on her chest without the bra. Lindsey's movements caused her breasts to sway back and forth inside her tank top.

Ashton felt his cock filling up the front of his jeans. He could see Lindsey's large areolas visible through her top and her nipples were poking through.

"Touch them now?" Lindsey suggested.

Ashton reached up and groped Lindsey's chest. Cupping her large orbs by the bottoms and squeezing them. Lindsey was moaning non-stop, which was music to Ashton's ears.

"Ohhh Ashton. Why can't Wilmer be just like you and not afraid to speak or do what's on his mind," moaned Lindsey.

"Because deep down inside, Wilmer is really gay," Ashton responded and continued to toy with Lindsey's huge breasts. "These things feel a lot better then Demi's."

Lindsey let out a small giggle and said "thank you." She looked down and saw a huge bulge in Ashton's pants. "Looks like I'm not the only one packing some large assets."

As Ashton bounced Lindsey's delicious breasts in his palms, Lindsey reached down and started squeezing Ashton's crotch. She started unzipping his jeans and his big white cock sprung out to her surprise.

"Good Jesus!" Lindsey said stunned.

This was Lindsey's first time seeing a big dick in person. She and her friends used to watch pornos and make fun of them.

"I forgot to mention. I don't wear underwear."

Lindsey gripped Ashton's thick meat at the base and started moving her hands up and down it.

"Oohhhh Lindsey. You don't know how good that feels," moaned Ashton as he let go of Lindsey's big tits. "Why don't you get a little closer to it? It won't bite."

"You mean you want me to give you head?" Lindsey responded.

"Um...Yes? You have never given head before?"

"I have practiced a few times on carrots and my mom's dildos."

"That's disgusting Lindsey. Who knows where you mom's dildos have been. Since you gotten all that practice, now you can try the real thing."

Lindsey bended her head down between Ashton's legs. His thick cockhead was throbbing for Lindsey's wet tongue. Lindsey hesitated a minute and decided she couldn't be a virgin forever. She started licking the edges of Ashton's cockhead. Her mouth captured his cockhead while her tongue lashed out at it, licking every inch of his mushroom and licking out his pee-hole.

Ashton relaxed back against the couch and closed his eyes. Enjoying the red-haired actress sucking his cock.

"Demi never made my cock feel this good," Ashton said to himself.

Lindsey moved her mouth slowly down Ashton's throbbing cock. Lindsey loved the taste of a real man's cock down her throat. Ashton's thick pubic hairs tickled Lindsey's nose and her cheeks as she performed her very first deep throating. That send a warm tingly through Ashton's body.

"Ooohhhh God Lindsey," Ashton moaned, running his fingers through her long, silky red hair.

Lindsey moved herself onto the floor without taking her mouth of Ashton's cock. She lifted Ashton's legs up onto her shoulders and pressed her mouth down hard against Ashton's cock. Swallowing every inch of his manhood. Her face was buried in his crotch and her lips rested on his heavy balls. Lindsey started gagging as saliva poured out of her mouth. She lifted her head up off Ashton's slobbery cock and started stroking it.

"God you're so big! Demi is lucky to have a big cock stuffing her pussy," Lindsey spoke.

"Wow Lindsey! You have a foul word. I think you need a face fucking to clean that up," Ashton suggested.

Ashton stood up and gripped the back of Lindsey's head. He started thrusting his big member down Lindsey's throat. Ashton looked down, watching the gagging expressions on Lindsey's face as his cock invaded her mouth. His balls were banging her chin and cheeks hard as his cock rapidly thrusts in her mouth.

Lindsey gripped onto Ashton's butt cheeks and forced her mouth completely over his big dick. Sucking it down to the very base. Ashton held her head for support, keeping her buried in his crotch for a few seconds. Lindsey quickly pulled up and started couching. Saliva poured down her chin and all over Ashton's cock and balls.

"That was good Lindsey. Once of the best blowjobs I have ever had. I thought even though Mandy Moore had big lips that she would have been the best but after tonight, I'm reconsidering."

"Mandy Moore gave you head?"

"Yeah. She was very upset about the Punk'Ed prank we pulled on her so I took advantage and got a free blowjob."

"How rotten."

"Shut up and finish sucking my cock. I'm about ready to cum."

Ashton stuffed Lindsey's mouth with his big dick and started thrusting again. He held Lindsey's head while he pushed his crotch hard against her angelic face. Lindsey's tongue was working Ashton's thick shaft as it plunged in her mouth.

"HERE I CUMMMM!" moaned Ashton.

He held Lindsey's head in his crotch and started to cum deep down her throat. Lindsey's mouth was overflowing with Ashton's hot jizz. She started couching and choking on his cock. She used force to pull her head from his crotch so she could lean back and swallow the cum that was all ready in her mouth. The rest of Ashton's cum leaked down her chin and neck and off Ashton's gooey hard cock and balls.

"Oh my God! I swallow," Lindsey said to herself out loud.

"Being a swallower is not a bad thing. You get more respect," Ashton teased. "Now take off those tight jeans and let me get at that juicy cunt you have."

Lindsey stepped out of her tennis shoes and pulled down her tight jeans. She stood in front of Ashton in just her tank top, white panties and socks. She sat down on the couch and lifted her legs up at Ashton. Ashton took Lindsey's ankles and started sniffing her white, fuzzy socks around her feet.

"Mmmm! Smell like Gain. I love that shit ," Ashton responded.

Lindsey smiled at him and lifted her ass up off the couch so that she could pull her panties off her crotch and down her legs. By the time they got to her ankles, Ashton pulled them off and sniffed them for her sweet aroma.

"Mmmm! Smell so good I can taste it."

Lindsey separated her legs, revealing to Ashton her nicely trimmed pussy. Ashton would be the first guy to ever lay eyes on her pussy.

"Wilmer is so fucking gay," Ashton said astonished.

Ashton held Lindsey's legs by the calves and planted his face deep in her crotch. His tongue moved rapidly deep inside Lindsey's womb. Tasting her sweet juices and finding her clitoris at the top. Ashton used his teeth to nibble her clitoris before slurping it between his lips. Ashton used the tip of his tongue to flicker Lindsey's juicy clit back and forth. This send Lindsey into an orgasmic state. Her moans were getting so loud that she had to bite down on a pillow to keep what Ashton and her is doing a secret.

Ashton wiggled his tongue deep between Lindsey's pussy folds. Darting her cunt with his tongue like a cock. Lindsey pulled her sweaty top tank over her big breasts, letting them wobble freely on her chest.

Ashton continued to suck and lick Lindsey's pussy from every inch before inserting two fingers deep between her cunt walls. Ashton's tongue continued a merciless assault on Lindsey's clitoris that was setting Lindsey's pussy on fire and trashing her upper body about on the couch. His two fingers were planted deep in her pussy, digging deeper and deeper, probing her sweet snatch from the inside while his tongue worked the outside. 

Lindsey's body started trembling, as she couldn't take the assault anymore. She gripped her big tits tightly as she started cumming in Ashton's mouth. 

"AAHHHH GOD!" cried Lindsey as she started bucking her crotch against Ashton's fingers.

As Lindsey finished cumming, Ashton removed his two sticky fingers and lodged them between Lindsey's mouth. Letting the actress taste her own juices while he lapped up her juices in her cunt.

"Mmmmm. You taste really good Lindsey. Ready for you first cock?" Ashton asked her.

"Ooohhhhh yes!" Lindsey moaned as she started rubbing her pussy. "Fill me up with your cock Ashton. Fuck me."

Ashton stood up still holding Lindsey's calves and plunged his big hard cock between her pussy lips.

"OH GOD! You're so fucking tight. I love fucking virgins," Ashton moaned.

Ashton planted his hands on Lindsey's huge breasts as they were jiggling on her chest like jell-o with his thrusting.

Lindsey had her eyes closed, feeling like she was on ecstasy from Ashton's thrusting. Her hands gripped onto Ashton's shoulders while her legs rested on his arms. Ashton's hands were kneading her bare breasts. Tugging at her little hard buds and rubbing his thumbs over them. Lindsey's tight, drenching pussy was completed stuffed by Ashton's throbbing rod as he pounded harder and faster. 

Ashton's body sweat started rolling down onto Lindsey's moist body as their crotches bumped and grinded harder and faster. Ashton placed Lindsey's legs on his shoulders and bended down to suckle her hard nipples from her bouncing jugs. Ashton squeezed and kneaded Lindsey's tits while licking and sucking at her thick, small nipples. Ashton driller faster and harder between Lindsey's legs.

"OH GOD ASHTON! FUCK ME PLEASE! MAKE ME CUM! OH GOD!" cried Lindsey as her nailed started sratched his back.

Ashton picked Lindsey up without removing his big dick and slammed her against a wall, pounding her while standing up. Lindsey wrapped her legs around his waist and embraced his body during the impact of his cock. The entire trailer was moving and rumbling from the two fucking like jackrabbits. Other co-stars of Ashton and production crewmembers walked by the trailer, wondering what the hell was going on. They didn't bother stopping to see what was going on.

Wilmer had just finished his scenes after an hour. He quickly left the set and headed to his rocking trailer. Wilmer had a blank stare on his face and wondered what was going on. He slowly walked up to the door and opened it. He didn't break his blank facial expression as he saw Ashton fucking Lindsey doggie-style. Her huge tits were swinging underneath her sweaty body and Ashton's hands were all over them while his big dick pounded her pussy to the breaking point.

"I'M GOING TO CUM! OH GOD!" cried Lindsey feeling her tight pussy bleeding from Ashton's pounding.

Both Lindsey and Ashton had their eyes closed while Wilmer was watching them. Lindsey's soak cunt clamped tightly around Ashton's thrusting meat as she started cumming.

"AHHHH! UGGHHHH GOD! AAHHHH!" Lindsey hollered as she was cumming.

Ashton continued thrusting Lindsey's pussy. Feeling her round, firm ass bouncing against his crotch.

"Get ready for a cum bath," Ashton warned Lindsey.

Ashton started slowing down and giving Lindsey long, hard thrusts and his balls started to spasm. His hot semen started flowing through his shaft and out his pee-hole, flowing directly between Lindsey's swollen pussy walls. Ashton gripped Lindsey's ass cheeks hard, embracing his cum flow as he filled up Lindsey's cunt.

"OOHHHH ASHTON! FILL MY HOT PUSSY UP!" moaned Lindsey.

After Ashton finished cumming, Lindsey and he started breathing normally again. They opened their eyes to see a blank stare across Wilmer's face.

"WILMER!!!" shouted Lindsey as she quickly moved from underneath Ashton.

"Hey buddy. How are you doin?" Ashton asked Wilmer imitating Joey from Friends again.

Wilmer turned his back and started walking away.

"Wait honey! I can explain!" Lindsey said as she was getting dressed.

Ashton pulled up his jeans and ran outside to Wilmer.

"Look man. I'm sorry ok. Lindsey just needed some dick, which you weren't giving her. I broke her in for you man," Ashton explained to him.

Lindsey came outside as soon as she got dressed.

"Lindsey? Ashton? I have a confession to make," stated Wilmer. 

"What is it Wilmer?" asked Lindsey

"I'm gay and I'm running away with that hot gay black guy from The Real World Philadelphia," Wilmer blurred out.

"Congratulations man. I'm happy for you," said Aston sarcastically.

"OH my GOD! What does that mean for us?" asked Lindsey surprised?

"We're through. It's over. Now you can have all the hot, steamy sex with Ashton all you want," said Wilmer.

"Great! He doesn't mind. Now lets get back to what we were doing Lindsey," said Ashton with eagerness.

Ashton picked up Lindsey and carried her back into the trailer where five minutes later, the trailer was rocking and sounds of moaning and grunting could be heard. Wilmer started walking away from the trailer and ready to begin his new life style, as a gay man.



Lindsey Ch. 01



Based on a true fantasy, inspired by a true friend. Love to Suzi xx

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Friends with benefits; that's what Lindsey and I started out as after almost nine years! 

We jumped at the chance to make it worthwhile and went all the way from being just friends, to having the best sex of our lives together and finally to deciding we were right to be in love. 

Why nobody else thinks to do it that way I don't know because in the end there was no wrong in it. 

We loved each other long before we fell in love with each other, if that makes sense. If it doesn't... well, I guess you're dead inside!

We met in the spring of 2002. I'd just joined a band that had been one of her favourites and the reason why she went to see live bands in the first place. She was a member of the regular audience and knew everybody personally. We became friends immediately and spent years hanging around the same old haunts, both gigs and night clubs.

When we met, I was 21 and she was only 16. I was this chubby, long-haired, bearded kid -- a hippy -- and she was this cute fat girl with the biggest tits I'd ever seen. He friends were all the same and everybody was in love with life and always happy to show it. Needless to say, I always went out to make sure I got my hugs and kisses in and never went a night without being smothered and crushed to near death by a circle of busty teenagers.

Those were easily the best years of my life! From then up until the mid-00's Lindsey and I hung out day and night whenever we got the chance. Well it was me, her and her boyfriend Ben, a geeky idiot that you couldn't hate no matter how annoying he got. Shame Lindsey couldn't see him the same way, being his girlfriend but I never saw that relationship coming to an end, ever...

The type of guy I was, no matter how much I was attracted to her, I knew I respected the friendship to never put it in danger or to go out of my way to upset her life in any way. That's why when I realised I could easily have taken her for myself, I refused to. I liked us just the way we were.

Lindsey was a short girl at 5'3" and with long straight brown hair, often highlighted with streaks of electric blue or purple, depending on her mood. No matter that she was fat she was just big and beautiful. She had the prettiest smile, piercing grey eyes and liked her lip and nose piercings, which gave her an edge. She had beautiful skin and a perfect complexion, which made those tits evermore hard to resist whenever I met her. The girl was always hard work to be around but we played on the chemistry that had built over the years and just made fun of the fact that we were two hot young kids.

Things got hard for me after the mid-00's. Personal issues led to me leaving the band and eventually leaving the scene. I slowly drifted into alcoholism without realising it; it's not a problem if I like doing it and rehab is for quitters and all that jellybean jazz...

When we became separated by circumstance, she trusted me to go and deal with the situation swiftly so that the good times could commence and unfortunately, it wasn't meant to be. I ended up going to prison for Actual Bodily Harm after beating the shit out of the manager of the cleaning firm I worked for, having being forced out of my last job when everything went bad for me.

You see, quite simply, I was in trouble with someone who claimed I'd made their sister pregnant when, yes, I'd slept with her but then, yes, I wore a condom and it was impossible for that to have happened. The issue spilled over into my professional life and I lost that job because of it. Forcing myself into the cleaning job, I found out my new boss hated me and was trying to make me quit. I eventually just lost myself in a suffocating red mist when he got the guts to make up a reason to fire me and put his face through a plate glass window. 

There were no witnesses in the office at the time but he managed to get five people to claim they were all there and I was found guilty.

When I got out, I took the safe option of finding myself a mundane, low profile job-low paying job and spent my time in a quiet pub in the suburbs. 

In the late-'00's I got back in touch with Lindsey and drunkenly admitted how much I wanted her and that I wanted her to be my girlfriend. She didn't feel the same way and we never got back to being the same close friends as before. 

From a distance I watched as she went from boring useless boyfriend to boyfriend, wishing she'd have chosen me but learning to forget about it.

But I found that I felt worse about trying to forget that I wanted her. In her absence, I was okay and even managed to get a few dates in with various women but I was never successful with them. It was only when I went to see my old friends that I'd see her with her new boyfriend. 

Usually she would greet me happily like the old best friend that I used to be and then her boyfriend would get insecure and the night would end early for one of us, just to keep the peace.

It was obvious there was an old flame still there but as we had changed, the flame had intensified instead of fading. I was approaching my 30's and she, her mid 20's. We were both changing in attitude and appearance. I'd cut off all my hair, dressed more casual and clean. I'd aged somewhat and gained a muscular, lean labourer's physique and she had lost a lot of weight and become this gothic temptress. 

She dyed her hair darker, wore more piercings and now sported corsets and black lace, just like all her friends all the same. As much as I wasn't into the scene so much anymore, I found that I desired her more than ever and now that the friendship had suffered through the past and her choice of insecure boyfriends, the barrier between us was just too great to overcome, even to resume loving each other simply as friends.

That changed at the turn of the decade when I got a Facebook invite from her, asking to be friends. That was one place she'd never been before because she believed it to be more antisocial than helpful in the way of friends. I accepted her and sent a greeting message to her inbox.

'Please don't ever let me abandon my friends for the sake of a boyfriend ever again,' she replied and we began catching up on the past.

The conversation didn't take long to get into personal feelings and we expressed our love quite simply, stating that we'd never stopped loving each other and were simply pulled apart by the dumbest of circumstances. Things had changed in her life almost as much as in mine and I discovered that she'd been bullied into an abusive relationship with the insecure idiot I previously mentioned. 

She was now back to her old self, single and unwilling to date and having lacked a decent fuck for the past two years, which I found hard to believe but believed her because why would I do otherwise?

When she told me she found it hard to get men to pay her any attention, I told her that I'd always be around to pay her attention no matter what... It turned out I'd misunderstood the use of the phrase "pay attention!"

'Well if I can't find myself another lousy boyfriend to pay me the attention I've been lacking soon, I'm all yours,' she wrote back.

All I could think of for an answer was, 'I don't think I meant it that way but I'd take you up on that any day if you're serious!' :p

I didn't know whether to take her seriously or not at that point but over the next few weeks, as we continued to catch up with each other, it became clear since every conversation would move to the inbox and result in us talking very openly but carefully about our sex lives and what we wanted out of them.

We compared our exploits; me having conquered a bevy of divorced older women and single mothers and becoming very successful at pleasing women through oral sex and her having grown fond of women herself on occasion.

She liked the fact that I aimed to seduce women into long and leisurely bouts of teasing, much anticipated foreplay and sex in as many different positions as possible. I liked the fact that she loved to flaunt her new gym body in lingerie and shop at Ann Summers for toys and stimulants to make the sex more intense.

It got to be an obsession for the both of us to share every one of our deepest secrets from the bedroom in past exploits. We'd have caused an atomic explosion in the same bed if anything were to happen but I didn't actually think that it would.

In April, her birthday came around and she was celebrating her 24th. I was invited to a rock club in the city centre where we always used to hang out and went with the least intentions of what would happen that night.

We met there at 11pm; I turned up alone, being the only one of the old gang to live in my area, whereas everybody else came from the opposite end of town. I was simply dressed so not to sweat to death as this club was relentlessly hot all through the year. I was in a thin black shirt and a pair of combats but seeing her, I wondered if she'd make it through the night without passing out, the way she had dressed up.

Lindsey stood there talking to our friends at the bar dressed in an incredibly low-cut black cat suit and a corset that caused her 36G chest to heave to bursting point. She wore black leather knee high boots and had a pair of novelty cats ears just to top it all off. When she spotted me, she ran over rather awkwardly -- like Elvira: Mistress of the Dark impersonating Pamela Anderson's beach run from the opening credits of Baywatch -- and grabbed onto me tight, planting a kiss right on my lips.

'Happy to see me?' I laughed and she hugged me tightly, crushing the air out of my lungs just like old times.

'Thank you for coming, you look rather yummy,' she said, copping a feel of my abdomen through my shirt before taking a handful of the garment and dragging me over to be greeted into the gang.

Things went by just the way they used to; everybody laughing and joking about anything at all and dancing stupidly the way we remembered all the idiots before and after us used to. We'd survived almost a decade in our own ways and no matter how different people had become, Lindsey's birthday seemed all about making things just the way they used to be.

I wasn't drinking so much as I had mostly quit alcohol as a newfound principle but was getting buzzed as the night went on. Lindsey seemed also to not be drinking so much, I noticed as I was making the rounds by the middle of the night and so as I finished chatting to our friends about everything under the sun, I bee-lined for her.

'You're clearly not drinking to get drunk tonight, are you on the pull?' I asked her with a smirk.

She gave me a childish frown and poked her tongue out at me, saying, 'you're hardly knocking them back yourself, are you on the pull?'

'I've never said no but I asked you first,' I replied and looked into her eyes, waiting for an answer.

'Maybe,' she hinted, 'see anyone worth a try?' 'I've only been looking at the birthday girl all night, I don't know,' I told her and as dim as I was after a few drinks, the smile that rose on her face should have told me then and there that she'd taken what I said the wrong way. Or maybe I was just too stupid not to have meant it that way...

'Oh go on, find me someone, it's my birthday,' she said in a near desperate tone, 'you know I haven't had sex in two years almost...'

I shook my head immediately and grinned at her defiantly to which her jaw dropped in reply. She gave me the puppy dog eyes and stuck out her lower lip just to be funny but I just laughed and again shook my head.

'You're so cruel, why not?' she asked.

I told her, 'because any man who would be willing to give her up would be an idiot...'

Lindsey hugged me again and kissed me on the cheek but this time the hug never ended. It was the right thing for me to do and the only thing I wanted there and then, to hold her close to me by her hips and reciprocate the kiss, beneath her ear and then another on her neck. I whispered in her ear then what I thought, that which caused some level of excitement within me to harden up against her.

I'd been thinking of our chats and knew we both wanted each other, even if we were afraid to show it in front of our friends, at least as of that moment.

'And you've got a friend who knows what you want!'

There was a pause for a moment then but right when I expected she was going to reject me, Lindsey pulled me closer to her, grinding up against me where I'd strained against my combats in the anticipation of having her.

'Give it another hour and you can take me home,' Lindsey whispered back before letting go and disappearing into the crowd.

Come 3am, everyone started to say their goodbyes, the lights coming up and the music stopping. Lindsey who had caught my eye from across the room flashed me her phone. I looked at mine and saw she'd left a message:

Right, where were we? Oh yeah, hot birthday sex! Wait for me downstairs outside a few minutes babe! xx :p

The cold air rushed in to meet me, sweating from head to toe and thus making me freeze over gladly as the doormen pushed us all out through the entrance. I waited outside with a few of our friends and chattered away in the cold morning dark, sharing a last cigarette and hoping for the others to hurry up. Before I knew what had happened, everybody had gathered, made their tired, yawning excuses and left for home.

Then Lindsey strutted out looking like Catwoman had just climbed out of a sauna, saturated from head to toe in her own sweat. People might think it's disgusting but seeing her dress clinging to her damply just made me even more in a rush to get her home.

'Hi, where's everybody?' Lindsey asked, looking around casually.

'They've gone home already, shall we go?' I asked and she continued to approach me.

'Just wait a minute,' she said and without any warning, she pulled herself onto me and kissed me deeply, grabbing onto my shirt lapels and pulling me back into her. We stood like that for several moments, enjoying the kiss, tongues flirting heavily and our bodies warming to each other.

'Let's go,' she said suddenly, licking the kiss from her lips and savouring it before we went in search of a taxi.

It took us half an hour in all to hail a cab and get home, all the while we seemed to forget about that moment and what awaited us until we reached my flat. Instead we just acted like drunken idiot friends and flirted a little, suggesting what was to come.

The door closed behind us, the taxi driver taking a few seconds to count his fare and then drive off. The cold air caused Lindsey to shiver again so never one to waste a moment, I took her in my arms and returned the earlier surprise, kissing her on the lips and then parting them with my tongue to be able to kiss her deeper. She stopped us...

'Do we know what we're doing?' she asked, not uncertainly but simply out of pure shock.

'Well we haven't done anything yet but I suspect we're about to relieve years of sexual tension,' I said seriously. 'Are you changing your mind?'

Lindsey looked at me with uncertainty at that moment instead and my heart sank deeper than it had in years. It wouldn't have been the end of the world if she chose not to go ahead with this but so much would have been wasted between us if she backed away. It would have been a waste for both of us for sure.

'Fuck no, I want sex,' she said out loud, the silence of the street shattered. 'I just wanted to know that you're not just too drunk to know what we're doing. It's weird, you've been one of my best friends forever...'

'I've wanted you for years,' I told her, planting a smooch on her lips.

'I know, but tomorrow it'll feel different, you do know that don't you?' Lindsey pleaded that I understand and I did.

Taking her by her waist with one hand, I eased her to move, heading for the front door to my flat and after thinking her question over, I more than confidently took control, looking straight at her and saying, 'don't look a gift horse in the mouth, dear!' 

She tilted her head and sighed, looking at me awkwardly as I opened the door and stepped inside, my eyes still intently awaiting her compliance all the while. She just stood there before I verbally invited her in, to preserve my now thinning patience.

'Get in here you sex fantasy on legs,' I urged softly. 'Or are we doing it on the doorstep?'

Lindsey's eyebrows raised and a blushing smile crossed her face. She bit her lip and sighed again, but heavily this time, as though a heavy pressure had suddenly bore down on her. She climbed the step, walked inside and closed the door behind her.

We were in pitch black at the foot of the stairs and I felt the palms of her hands take hold of my face and she whispered, 'I'd do you fucking anywhere, anytime, gorgeous,' before pushing herself onto me again and engaging in a long kiss.

This time it was different. I could tell by the intensity of the kiss and of the nature of her roaming hands that this was more than just a playful kiss, but a full-on lustful kiss; practically a tongue fuck!

She grabbed my hardened dick through my combats and gasped to God about the size of what lurked beneath the surface. I buried my head in her overflowing cleavage and took large mouthfuls of her, licking her, kissing her, feeling her through her skin tight cat suit and how hot she was getting.

'How big are you again?' she gasped.

'Eight and a half,' I told her in between kisses working up from her collarbone to her jaw beneath her ear.

'That's quite a lot,' she laughed nervously, sliding her hand beneath my shirt and rubbing my abdomen before starting to unbutton me.

'Well you had some catching up to do,' I reasoned, taking her corseted torso in my hands and pulling her back towards me, feeling our bodies both breathing heavily, practically heaving together.

I started to attempt to untie her corset from behind when she tried to dissuade me, at least for the moment and said, 'I thought you'd want to leave this on since it made such an impression?'

Pulling her up the stairs behind me, I told her, 'if it gets in the way of my mouth it's fucking useless.'

We found my bedroom and drawing the curtains and throwing laundry off the bed in the dim light filtering in through the window from the street lamp, we grinned at each other like mischievous teenagers. 

I slept in the largest room of the flat at the front, which was spacious enough to have a large double bed, two wardrobes and a small office corner and still have enough room to run through. Even though she was right in front of me, she felt distances away.

Hastily, I lit two large altar-style candles that stood on the bookshelf over the head rest and standing up, patted my hand over the middle of the bed, inviting Lindsey to make herself at home as the room warmly came to light. The look on her face was so lustful and filled with feral desire. Her pupils almost fully dilated in the orange dimness of the candle-lit room.

'Take a seat and let's play a game,' I said, remembering all we'd chatted about in the past; the things that excited her. I was hoping to tease her into submission, to seduce her all the way through the night until we could wait no longer and fitfully I saw the sparkle in her eyes as she purred, climbing onto the foot of the bed and then crawled up to the space I marked out for her.

'Mmmm, what kind of game?' she asked. I smiled slightly, trying to control my own excitement.

'Where we have to keep our pants on for as long as we possibly can,' I explained and her lips extended into a sultry pout.

'What's in it for the winner?' she asked, beginning to loosen her corset, kneeling there in front of me, knowing I was getting into something I probably couldn't win. Right then I couldn't care less, I just wanted to tease her until she begged.




Lindsey Ch. 01



'What's in it for the loser?' she continued in her sultry curiosity and just as she'd almost completely unfastened her corset, she stopped still and began to let her hands wander over those massive fleshy tits of hers, teasing me right back.

'The loser gets bound to the head-rail,' I said, pointing to a pair of steel handcuffs I'd left hanging there just behind her head. My own excitement caused my heart to go into overdrive, and mixed heavily with my weariness from the birthday party, it caused me to become dizzy in my tired state. But I was too wired to care, in fact it made me feel the effects of the excitement and my cock was so stiff at this point that there was no way I was ruining this party, here, now!

Lindsey herself looked at the cuffs in awe and then back to me in pure shock and with more than a hint of excitement on her face when she asked, 'and what are the rules specifically?'

I climbed onto the bed myself then, snubbing her invitation for me to lay beside her and manoeuvring her leg so that I could lay directly between her clingy black stretchy material clad thighs, sliding my hands beneath her and around her hips to haul her closer to me...

'The rules are that no matter what happens, no matter where we make contact and no matter what clothes come off, we remove our pants or ask the other person to. If that happens, the loser forfeits their control,' I explained and Lindsey laughed out loud, cursing me for the bastard that I was.

Through the material of her crotch I licked her excited mound just once, already able to smell the heated excitement fuming from her. 'And I wish you the best of luck, may the best man win...'

'I hope you know you haven't a chance in hell of winning,' she warned with a serious look. I just smiled as I climbed up to kiss her, beginning to remove her corset.

'Shut up and lets find out,' I said.

(to be continued) 



Lindsey Ch. 02



There was a moment... one night, in the dark when I was staying at her house, when I knew. I realized that I loved her, hopelessly, completely. Laying in bed next to her, I watched her sleeping, peaceful and beautiful with her lashes laying softly on her cheeks and her dark hair fanned out on the pillow. I didn't know how to tell her, so that night I bit my tongue and contented myself to wrap her in my arms and sleep with her breathing softly in my ear. 

Lindsey asked me to be her girlfriend long before that night, I agreed with a smile and a long night of lovemaking. That night was one of the best of my life. There was no hurry. No feverish rush to the finish line. It was a long, slow night with just the two of us loving and exploring each other's bodies. We slept all day, and the next night we went out together the first time as a couple. I will admit, I was nervous, though no amount of persuasion from Lindsey would have gotten me to admit it then. 

We walked into a nightclub with thumping bass and flashing blue and green lights. Girls on the stage used for lesser known bands ground up on each other, while the guys, dressed in their self-loving Abercrombie attire, tried desperately to impress them. Lindsey and I just rolled our eyes, a silent exchange. We both felt relieved to know we no longer had to participate in the mating ritual. I led her to the bar, where we both ordered dirty martinis. As we drank we studied the people around us. No one seemed to care what anyone else thought of them. They ground on each other, dripping sweat, shouting drunk. Couples made out in dark corners, old men who belonged elsewhere chased the wristband wearing girlies. 

Two martinis later and we were among the thinning crowd of grinders on the dance floor, holding, kissing, and humping with a drunken abandon. Three men tried to dance with Lindsey, while just one tried me. We ignored them and laughed it off, dancing until the club closed. We left the club and walked to the all night diner nearby, where we bought coffee and sat in a corner booth talking about nothing important. Nothing mattered anyway, as long as we were sitting together. 

Time went by, a month actually, after that weekend before my late night revelation. Once I realized I loved Lindsey, I couldn't stop thinking about it. I over-thought it, analyzing every possible situation in my mind. I drove myself nuts for days before I finally realized I had nothing to fear. Our first night together she had admitted to loving me. Selfishly I had held in my feelings for her for fear of rejection, but she had already made those tentative steps before me, and telling her could only bring us closer. So, one night, a friday to be exact, I took off from work early and went to the market to purchase ingredients for the dinner I planned to make. I went to Lindsey's apartment, which was bigger than mine, because I knew she would return there to change before calling me. I laid out plates and silver over a lace tablecloth, putting candles and roses in the middle. I cooked the same meal I'd made our first night together, steak and fries, adding a dessert of various fruits with cream. I changed into a blue and gray dress that accented my eyes and breasts, then lit the candles and waited for Lindsey to get home. 

Keys jingled outside, until the doorknob turned and my beautiful girlfriend stepped over the threshold, looking somewhat crestfallen. As much as I wanted her to study and admire my work, I couldn't not rush to her side. Her face lit slightly at the site of me, and as I moved forward to hold her her eyes brushed across the room, pausing shortly on the table. That moment was the one that made her cry. I still feel guilty now, even though I knew then and still know now, I was the bright spot... the one good thing that happens in a long string of bad. All day long you take punches, and you learn to brace yourself, to put on the strong front, and at the end of the day, there is that random kind person who holds the door, lights your cigarette, or makes you dinner... and that's the one that breaks the dam and you finally give in. I was that moment, and all I could do was hold her. My perfect moment was gone. Telling her I loved her now might be considered pity love, and it wasn't that and I couldn't have her thinking that... doubting my true feelings for her. 

"Baby? Tell me what's wrong." I whispered, stroking her hair. "How can I make it better?" 

She sobbed into my shoulder for several moments before finally wiping her face into her sleeve and looking up at me with sad eyes. "I woke up this morning because the alarm was going off. I took a shower, got dressed, ate... I was completely ready to go before I finally looked at the clock to see that it was three o'clock, not six. I wanted to go back to bed, but I'd already had coffee, and I didn't want to have to do my make-up again. So I had to wait two hours before I could go into the office. Then my boss chewed me out for not having that article, you know, the one about the sushi place downtown. The article doesn't even go to press until next week, but she was all bitchy about it, and then when I went to lunch the waiter spilled coffee on me. I didn't even order coffee! Then I got it all cleaned up just to spill my own drink all over myself, so I had to go get a change of clothes, but the only store nearby only carried tailored suits. I couldn't afford them, so I took a cab to the shopping district and bought the cheapest thing I could find. I didn't get back to work until three, so you can imagine how bad my boss ripped me apart. Anyway, my computer crashed so I have to start the article over, but I couldn't do that because the hospice called because they couldn't get ahold of my mother. My grandfather died this afternoon... the same time I was out shopping. Now I have to go with my mom to help her sign all these papers, but you have this great dinner already and I feel so bad." Lindsey resumed her crying for just a moment more before sighing "I'd better go and change."

I watched her dress and pull herself back together as only she could. Looking calm and collected she asked me to forgive her for leaving without eating my dinner. I reassured her I understood, told her I'd clean up, and asked if she wanted me to go with her. "I think I'd better go by myself. I'm sorry, I just don't think this is the right time for my mother to meet you."

"Are you coming home tonight?" I asked. She said she was, asked me if I would wait for her here.

"I really need you tonight."

I told her of course I would wait for her, secretly pleased that I was important enough to her to be her comfort. 

She didn't come home until almost two, and it was obvious she'd been crying. I said nothing, just turned out the lights and led her to the bedroom. I stroked her hair as she breathed softly against my breast. I lay there with her like that until she finally slept.

I didn't want to leave her alone in the morning, but Saturday was my day to open the cafe, and there was no one I could call to cover for me. I went to work and tried all day not too think of Lindsey all alone. Tried is the operative word. It was impossible.

Another two weeks went by before I finally thought the time was right again to confess my feelings to her. I didn't make dinner this time. Instead I waited that night for her to call me when she arrived home from work, as she did every night. When she called she asked me to come over, but I told her it would take awhile, as I was 'getting pretty' for her. She just giggled and told me I was always pretty and that I'd better move my butt if I wanted my surprise. 

I couldn't get her to tell me on the phone what she had planned, but as it turned out, great minds do, in fact, think alike. I showed up at her apartment door wearing only the lingerie I purchased that morning, a long overcoat and heels. I was carrying a box with the top of a small red rose and a pair of amethyst earrings, along with a bottle of Reisling. Lindsey opened the door in a blue see through nightie and black heels, with a glass of white wine in her hand. We laughed at the site of each other, sat dow together on her couch. 

"I wanted to do something to thank you for all the effort you put into that dinner. I got a movie and some take-out. Hey, what's in the box?"

I smiled and handed the box to her. "It's nice that you did all this for me." I said. She winked.

"Oh, I plan on getting a little something out of it." Grinning, she held up the box and asked, "Can I open this or am I supposed to wait?"

"Open it."

The look on her face was beautiful when she opened it. "Thank you!" She gushed. "These are amazing... you didn't have to get these for me." She put the earrings on and modeled them for me. "I'm gonna put this in some water. I'll be right back."

She came out of the kitchen with five take-out boxes and some chopsticks. "I was wondering... where you planning on taking your coat off anytime soon?" I grinned and stood, dropping the coat to the floor. Her eyes sparkled as she looked me up and down. The lingerie I had on was black lace, a bra that covered my breasts by half with a mesh corset trimming my waist. The panties where lace boy shorts, which showed my behind to a good advantage and my legs where enhanced by the four inch strapped black heels I was wearing. Lindsey walked closer to me, until we were face to face. She wrapped her arms around me and kissed my neck. "You are absolutely beautiful." She whispered. Taking my hand she walked me to the couch. She had placed the food on the coffee table. "I rented that movie we were talking about last week. Do you want to watch it while we eat?"

"Sure." I said. We watched until we'd eaten, but by the time the last egg roll was gone we'd lost interest in the movie. We turned down the lights in the living room and spread a blanket on the floor. She and I laid down on that blanket and gazed at each other. I was admiring the shape of her body... she was perfect. I watched her smile and sit up to take her heels off, then I did the same. She laid down and watched as I struggled to loosen the strap on one of my shoes. When I returned to her side, Lindsey placed her hand on my face, cupping my cheek and brushing her thumb along the cheekbone. We kissed, our lips melding together like paint and canvas. She licked the corners of my mouth, and soon our tongues were dancing to and fro in a rhythm only she and I understood. I broke the kiss to trail my tongue down the side of her face to her neck, where I placed several slow, wet kisses. She moaned as my mouth found her earlobe. I suckled the lobe, then began to lick her where her neck and ear met. Her hand wrapped around the back of my head, fingers entwining themselves in my hair. I hit just the right spot and she tugged on my hair as another moan left her lips. I stopped my progress to lift myself above her, where I spent several moments looking into her eyes. 

"I love you." I said, aloud for the first time. She smiled, a wide smile that crossed her entire face.

"You aren't just saying that because you're getting laid, are you?" She asked, laughing already knowing it wasn't true. "I love you too baby." I leaned over her again, and her arm wrapped around my shoulders, pulling me even closer. I nuzzled her neck, and we both giggled. Lindsey rolled me over so that she was straddling my stomach. She ran her fingers up and down my body, eventually lifting my bra straps to touch the covered skin. She undid the snaps down the front of my corset, pulling both the corset and bra off my breasts, revealing the swelling orbs waiting for her touch. She smiled and began to caress them, squeezing them and rubbing her thumb across the nipples. They hardened at her touch, and I moaned at the pleasure. I reached up and ran my hand along the side of her neck, down to the front of her nightie. I pulled her down to kiss me, and once again our tongues were caught in their special dance. Our hands ran up and down our bodies, feverishly searching for hot skin. Lindsey broke our kiss to lift her deep blue nightie over her head, revealing her tight stomach and her perfect round breasts, nipples already erect. I reached up, unable to resist loving that wonderful flesh. She moaned loudly as I brushed my fingers over the nipples. I then wet my fingertips with my tongue to rub them into her breasts. She sighed and lowered herself back down over me, placing one of her breasts just above my lips. I complied and opened my mouth to lick, suckle, and nibble on her breast. She was panting as she fed me the other breast, though I too was letting sighs of pleasure and joy escape my lips. 

Lindsey moved to straddle my legs, lowering her mouth to breathe hot breath on my neck. She chewed on my earlobe, then pulled my head back by my hair. She ran her tongue up and down the front of my arched neck in circles. I put my hands in her hair and sobbed in pleasure. She looked me in the eye and smiled a mischievous smile. She licked slowly down the front of my body, brushing her tongue along my shoulders, my waist, around my navel... almost dipping into the lips of my pussy. I bucked, she laughed.

"Not yet, baby." She said, teasing my with her fingers running up and down my inner thigh. I was moaning, on the verge of panting when she finally wrapped her lips around my breast. I arched into the kisses, the licks. She suckled hard, the way she knew I liked, and I cried out. I pulled her up to lock her in a fierce kiss, licking her mouth and pressing myself into her. She responded in kind, returning the heated kiss with a moan. Her fingers finally reached between my legs, pulling the lips apart and resting lightly on the clit. She rolled her fingers in circles, fucking me with her other hand. She moved in and out, round and round, bringing my twice to the brink of orgasm. 

I ran my hands up her leg to return the favor, but she pulled my hand away and lifted herself to straddle my face. With our bodies pressed together, we licked and fingered each other's wet pussies. Moaning and bucking with glee, I licked harder and faster, lapping up Lindsey's sweet juice. She tasted like orange and honey, and I was loving every bit of it. She ground her pussy into my face, groaning louder and louder until finally she screamed her orgasm. I came not long after her with a burst of voice. 

For hours after we lay on that blanket, running our fingers up and down the contours of each others bodies. Pressure built until finally we were feverishly lapping up each others juices once again. It was a night of much release.



Lindsey Gaps My Ass



Lindsey and I had been friends since the beginning of middle school and all through high school. We were never a couple, just good friends but that didn't mean we didn't share everything together, and I mean everything. 

Now Lindsey was one of the popular kids at school, she was head cheerleader, head of the school council, and leader of the debate team, none of which I was on, but I knew why she was. Lindsey had a major domineering fetish; she always had to be in control, which was why most guys won't date her. I on the other hand didn't mind being bossed around, not to say I was weak, but it really turned me on. We both knew these things about each other which is probably why we got along so well.

We had a very open relationship, shared most everything, and tried not to judge. We had a good time together, and that was most important, there was never any feeling of I have to hang out with her, more I wanted to. Lindsey and I would usually stay in and make fun of people on TV, play video games and what not. Even after high school we both decided to rent a house together. It was a nice two story, two bedroom, in a good neighbor hood close to the college campus. She was going to college and majoring in engineering, while I worked construction for my dad, so we also had a lot in common there too. 

About a week after moving in, Lindsey and I were sitting in the living room watching TV when an ad for Trojan condoms came on. 

"Huh, I should really get a box of those" I blurted out of the silence.

"What would you need condoms for, you've never even had sex" Lindsey said back to me. 

"Yeah, well I might some day; we're not all as experienced as you" 

"That some day might be soon" She said shifting in her chair to look at me.

"Yeah, what have you heard" I replied staring blankly at her. "Does some one like me?"

"It could be some one in this room" Lindsey said starring at me. It took me a second to gather what she was saying, but once it hit, it hit hard. "I want to do everything we ever talked about, you and me. I think we have waited long enough, don't you agree?"

I was in shock, all I could do was nod my head and mutter "yes" and just stare at her. Her beauty suddenly became apparent to me. I had always known she was hot, a stone cold fox, to say, but now her long brown hair, perky boobs, and tight ass, seemed all the sweeter.

"I'm going to go get changed, I'll set your outfit out side the door." She said walking towards her room, I waited half a minuet to take it all in, and then followed her up. Hanging on her door was her old cheerleading uniform. My cock swelled with anticipation as I started to get undressed. I slipped the ping thong on, which was a very new sensation, then came the skirt and skin tight top. She also included a pair of fake breast she stole from a department store, it really rounded out the package, I thought. Then there was a knock at my door.

"Is my little bitch ready?' Lindsey said. "Come on out, I want to see my new girlfriend." 

I walked out the door to see Lindsey standing in skin tight latex bra and pants, with high heeled shoes, my dream. I spun my dress around, and her eyes lit up, she grabbed me and threw me to the ground, I went willingly. 

"Now follow me."

We walked/crawled down the stairs to the living room, and in front of the TV there was a blanket spread out with dildos in order from smallest to largest. Now, Lindsey was the only one I ever told it was one of my fetishes to gap my asshole, and I was to shy to buy any dildos so all I had ever used to fuck myself with was house hold objects like flash lights, and a lava lamp nothing like these. 

"You like my collection of toys; I made that jerk Scott buy them for me. He though he would get to use them on me, what a tool." Lindsey said. (Scott was her old boyfriend and she found out he was sleep with the rest of the cheerleading squad, and apparently just used him to buy all the sex toys and cloths she could ever want.) "Didn't think I remembered you liked gapping your ass, did you? Well let's see just how big we can get that tight ass of yours. Now flip over and lie on your back, and let's see what we've got to work with."

I did as told. She placed a pillow under me to prop my ass into place and spread my legs a part. The thong moved aside and I felt a finger massaging my hairless ass, and then it slipped in, then another, and soon all 4. Her hand was small so my ass took them easily, but I new that would not be that case looking at the size of those dildos. The largest, was a butt plug about 3 inches around, I thought I could never take it all the way in, but I would sure try. Lindsey worked my ass, going deeper with her fingers until she reached the knuckle.

"Tell me what you want, you dirty girl." she demanded 

"I want you to fuck my ass, gap me open like a whore." I moaned. 

She wasted no time after that. A few drops of lube splashed my ass, and I felt the double dong begin to press against my puckered butt hole. It slipped in, and traveled straight to the back of my rectum, as deep as I had ever gone. "Now push for my like you are shiting." I did, and the dildo traveled farther in. It was the greatest feeling I ever had in my ass, just then I felt the other head of the dildo being forced in. I tried to relax and let it in, but she was to fast for me and crammed it in.

The pain was intense, my eyes closed shut and I clenched the blanket. I opened my eyes and looked up at her face; she had a smile on her face after seeing me in pain. That look, her look of power in that black latex made my cock stand straight up and my ass grab that dildo soo tight it hurt even more. The pain soon subsided and was replaced with pure ecstasy. This is what we both always dreamed of. 

The dildo was pushed the rest of the way in, my ass was now pretty loose. She removed it, I felt empty, but soon a bigger, cock like dildo pushed its way in and filled me to capacity. It had to be 1 ½ inches around, and the biggest I ever got was 2 inches, and the next toy in line was a 3 inch butt plug. All I could do was relax and try to take it, because Lindsey wasn't going to stop now.

After working me for about 10 minuets, she stopped and pulled the dildo from me. "Get on your knees." I quickly spun around and kneeled in front of her. She grabbed the plug and positioned it under me. "Now lift your skirt, sit on it, take it all." She commanded. I look at her and slow sat on the massive plug. I was nearing my limit, so I began to move up and down on it to loosen my ass more. It was working, soon I was so close to slipping it in, but I just couldn't get it. Lindsey was standing behind me and saw my struggle; she got that smile on her face and pushed down on my shoulders. I collapsed on the plug and my body quivered. 

"That's my girl she said massaging the fake breasts through my uniform, now you just sit here and I'll be right back." Like I was going to go anywhere with this in my ass, I was afraid to move, but slowly I got used to it. Lindsey returned a couple minuets later with a camera and a tripod. "I want you to see your slutty ass. She said hooking the camera to the TV, the screen flashed on, and she pointed it right at my ass. "Now watch as I pull this from you." 

I bent over, my head facing the TV ass facing the camera, and Lindsey grabbed the end of the plug. The pull on my sore ass was excruciating but I couldn't draw my eyes from the screen. I saw it starting to stretch open, I used my hands to help hold it open, and just as I started too fully open, it popped out, and I was left with a massive gapping ass. 

"Wow, you are a little whore look at that," She said as her finger slid around the edge of the hole, then it slowly closed, as I could not hold it any longer. I finally took my eyes from the screen and looked at Lindsey. "Was it every thing you expected?" 

"Everything and more" I replied "What can I do for you though?" 

"When ever I want you, and for what ever, I get you" She said sitting on the couch and motioning me over

"Sound good to me, we both win" I said sitting next to her. "Now about that video…"

"Don't worry about it, but I will be posting it on the net, I know people who have been want to see this for a long time." 

I looked at her intrigued, she winked, got up and left the room, I quickly jerked off thinking about what was to come.