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A Night Out With Friends Ch. 02

By: wyo_girl



Thumbing through the mail I'd just carried in, I tossed my keys and handbag onto a chair. I'd seen an orange envelope hiding amongst the bills and catalogs as I'd pulled it all out of my mailbox and I wanted that envelope! Nick hadn't been able to come see me for a couple of weeks and work was keeping me at home too. My hope was that this was a card from him. Finding the envelope, I looked at the outlines of black cats and witches drawn on the back. The return address wasn't Nick's and the card was addressed to both of us. I quickly slit it open and pulled out the glossy invitation from inside.

"Boo!" I read from the cover. Flipping it open I saw Hayley's familiar handwriting outlining the date and time for a costume party... a naughty costume party. How intriguing! Our instructions were to come dressed in costume, as covered or uncovered as we wanted to be. There would be party games and about 30 guests who were all friends she and David knew were open to new adventures. There would be a prize for the best female and male costumes but we were free to claim our own prizes at will!

"Hmmmmm how interesting," I thought as my mind conjured up all kinds of naughty thoughts revolving around prizes. I propped the invitation on my mantel with a mental note to call Nick later when I knew he'd be home. I changed clothes, did some chores, and fixed myself a sandwich for dinner. I almost forgot the invitation as I got caught up in a movie on television that night. The phone rang around 9:45 and I watched Nick's name and telephone number appear on the caller id in my tv.

"Hello sexy," I answered.

"Hi babe, how are you?"

"I'm wonderful now that you called," I said as I poked the pause button on the movie.

"I have bad news," he cautioned.

My heart fell as I guessed that meant he was not coming to see me this weekend either. His answer was affirmative when I asked if that was the news.

"I miss you."

"I miss you too but we're working on this project they want finished by Monday and they changed a couple things so the boss has us all working this weekend."

"The overtime will come in handy," I soothed the frustration I could hear in his voice.

"I'd rather have a night in bed with that hot little body of yours," he said, lowering his voice to the husky growl I love so much.

"Ah Nick, I want that too," I whispered to him as a tingle ran up my spine. "If not this weekend, maybe the next?" I asked as my eyes fell on the invitation.

"He promised us the weekend off if we get everything done for Monday's deadline so yeah, I'll bet we can work something out," he answered.

"Good. How about a party?"

"What kind of party?"

"Halloween. Hayley and David have invited us to a naughty costume party on Saturday night. Maybe if you can come for the weekend, we can have Friday night together and Saturday night at the party?" I suggested.

"Oooo," he said in his sexy growl. "That sounds sexy. What kind of costumes?"

"Anything we want." I picked up the invitation and read it to him.

"You know that old joke about the couple who gets ready for a costume party and the chick is wearing knee high boots so the guy strips and puts a pan on his head. She asks him what he's supposed to be and he tells her if she can go as puss in boots, he can go as peter pan?" Nick chuckled. "Were you thinking of something like that?"

I laughed before telling him no. Nick knows how shy I am so he was fully aware that was the last thing I was thinking of. "I hadn't thought about costumes because I wasn't sure if you could make it. I'll think about it this week and run some ideas by you on the weekend. Is there anything you don't want to be?"

"Not really. Just make sure they're comfortable. A bear suit might get kind of hot," he added.

"I was thinking more along the line of people, not animals," I laughed. "But if you want, we could go as the front and back of a horse."

"No, that is definitely out," he laughed in return. "Maybe you could go as a French maid?" he suggested.

"And what would you be?"

"Your boss obviously," he answered.

"Very funny. I'll think about it but right now I'm saying NO!" I laughed along with him. We continued making small talk then hung up with long sighs over the distance between us.

As the week wore on, I thought more and more about that invitation and what kind of fun we might have. We hadn't seen them since the night we all went out to eat. Hayley knew Nick and I were long distance lovers so I decided they must have known getting together again would be tough. I had no idea if they were even interested in another night like that one. The invite to the party let me know they didn't want that night to be the only one.

I was thinking it might be fun to have a costume that covered our faces. Pirates with eye patches, or maybe train robbers, something that would allow us to see everyone but no one would know who we were until we were ready to show them. I told Nick and he chose masked train robbers. We both already had jeans, cowboy boots, and cowboy hats. All we needed were western shirts and bandanas to cover our faces. I went to the local western wear store and bought us each a flannel western shirt. I like the softness of flannel and if the night proved chilly, we might be glad of the warmth. I got bandanas too then drove to the mall. I wanted something more than the cheesy plastic guns sold at discount stores. The toy store in the mall had just what I was looking for so I bought us each a set. The holsters were vinyl but looked a little like genuine leather if you didn't look too closely. The cap guns were six shooters like in old westerns. They came with round plastic caps instead of the red paper strips I remembered from my childhood. We could carry the extras in our pockets in case we needed to reload.

We had several conversations about the upcoming soiree as the weekend drew closer. We were both curious about what kind of party this might be. The weeks apart had heightened the anticipation of being together again and we even discussed skipping it and staying in bed at my place all weekend. Our calls were getting more frequent as we each felt the sexual tension increase. When Friday night finally arrived, I met Nick at the door with all the eagerness of a parolee upon release from prison!

"Ahhh Jada," Nick groaned as I pulled him into my house and into my arms.

Our lips met hungrily as he kicked the front closed behind us. I felt him throw his bag onto the couch and then his arms were wrapped around me, pulling me up closer to his body. Our lips mashed against each other, hungry for the satisfaction that we each knew the other could give. He turned me so my back was against the front door and our lips opened and clung to each other.

He licked my lips and then his tongue was inside my mouth, stroking against my tongue, my inner cheeks, and along my teeth. I met his passion with my own and rubbed my tongue along the length of his until I felt it retreat. I was feeling as starved for him as he was for me. I closed my lips and sucked on his lower lip making him groan out loud.

"You vixen," he said when I nipped it before pulling my mouth off his. His hands were holding my hips firmly against him. I could feel his erection pushing against my lower stomach making my pussy hot and wet.

"God, you make me so hard I can't think," he muttered as he used his hands to rub my hips against him.

"Is this shirt one of your favorites?" he asked.

"No," I answered uncertainly wondering why he wanted to know about my clothes at a time like this. His hands lifted and he grasped the lapels at my neckline. I knew what he was going to do and I wanted it as bad as he did.

"Last chance," he warned, the question in his blue eyes.

"Yessss," I moaned as his hands yanked my shirtfront apart, ripping the fabric and popping buttons off to roll across the floor. I didn't have a bra on. His hands cupped my naked breasts and he lifted one roughly up toward his mouth.

"I need a bite of your titties," he moaned. His lips opened and he shoved a nipple and the surrounding flesh into his mouth. He sucked deeply and I felt even more of my breast enter his mouth. My hands cupped his head, holding him against me as his mouth drove me wild. He released that one and moved to the other breast, alternately nipping at it and sucking all over it. I watched his head and saw him raise blood to the surface of my stark white skin with the suction of his mouth. He knew exactly what that was doing to me, to both of us. The position pulled his hips away from me and I needed that pressure, needed the feel of him against me.

"Please Nick," I begged him as he continued to lick and suck my tits. He held me pinned to the door by my upper arms. I could only hang on to his elbows as his mouth lifted. He placed open-mouthed kisses on my chest as he straightened up. He kissed the flesh of my upper breasts and licked and bit his way up to my neck. He released me long enough to pull my shirt down over my shoulders before pushing my arms back against the wood behind me. He arched his back and his hips made contact with mine once again. I pushed against him, eager to feel the hardness of his cock between my thighs. After scraping his teeth across my neck and sucking at the flesh covering my collarbone he finally made his way to my mouth again.

The sounds of two needy people looking for satisfaction were the only thing in the room as I closed my lips on his tongue and sucked on it. He groaned and thrust it in and out of my mouth as I sucked. It was a signal to mate and I wanted his cock inside me! Sometimes we played a game where we'd tease each other until one or the other would give in and ask for what they wanted. The longer we waited, the better the orgasm. We were too long apart for games and the roughness he was displaying had already driven me high up the peak towards a climax.

"Fuck me Nick," I moaned as our mouths parted. We looked at each other as he released my arms so I could touch him.

"Soon," he murmured. His hands dropped to my waist and he hooked his fingers through my belt loops. It gave him leverage so he could hold my restless hips still against his crotch. We both looked down between my breasts at the hard bulge in his jeans. We watched as he pulled me up and let what had to be the head rub against the front of my jeans as he allowed me to slide back down.

"Ahhh Nick," I moaned as my hands found his hard chest. I rubbed them over the muscles under his t-shirt before bunching the fabric between my fingers and pulling it up over his head. His hard chest met my softer one and he rubbed against me like a cat causing me to moan again. We both watched my hands drop to the bulge pressed against me. He stepped back a little and allowed my hands to cup him.

"Mmmm, so hard," I moaned. I unbuttoned his jeans and lowered the zipper carefully in case he wasn't wearing any underwear. The head of his cock was pressed up towards his waist so I reached inside to protect it from the metal teeth of the zip. I could feel the mushroom shaped tip against my palm. It was hot and hard and slick with a drop of pre-cum. I bent down to lick it off.

He had his thumbs hooked around the waistband ready to help me lower them but I couldn't resist a fuller taste of him. Grasping the sides of his jeans near his hands, I held his hips in place while I opened my mouth around his cock head. It was so warm and satiny against my lips, a wonderful contrast to the hard shaft jutting out behind it. My tongue bathed the underside and circled the head before I sucked it gently into my mouth.

"Ahhh Jada," Nick groaned, releasing his pants to place his hands on either side of my head. I sank lower onto the floor so I was actually kneeling on the throw rug. I tugged his pants down without releasing him from my mouth. Putting my hands on his thighs, I dipped my head lower, taking more and more of his cock inside the hot, wet recesses of my mouth. I flattened my tongue and licked the underside as it slid over my tongue. It had been weeks since I'd felt the delicious heat of him in my mouth. I wanted to savor it but the need I could see in his face as I looked up at him made me close my mouth around him. His erection seemed to pulse inside my mouth as I sucked on it. I pulled my head back a bit and circled his thighs with my hands. It allowed him the freedom to thrust without overbalancing me.

"Ahhh Jada," he groaned again. "Suck it." His hips thrust to meet me as I sucked him back into my mouth. He pulled back and pushed forward again. I moved to get more of him and we were out of synch. Gently Nick held my head still and began moving the engorged length of his rod in and out of the suction created by my mouth. His thrusts were shallow so as not to choke me. I moaned around him, knowing he could feel the vibrations around his erection as he probed my mouth. My pussy was aching to be filled by him but I couldn't stop licking and tasting him, drinking the pre-cum I could feel leaking out of the tip.

"Oh yeah," he groaned as he pulled back further so he could feel my mouth tight around the shaft behind his head. His hips were moving faster and I could sense that the change in position was to keep him from cumming. Still he wasn't ready to stop me yet. His hips drove a couple inches of his cock back and forth on top of my tongue. The move outward pulled the head back against my lips and the contact made him push back in. I'd taken him further inside my mouth in the past but the sounds he made let me know he was enjoying this. His breathing was faster and I knew he was getting close as he suddenly pulled all the way out.

He held himself still, using my head for balance. He was breathing hard and I watched his cock throb before my eyes as he leaned over me. "Oh God, Jada," he groaned between breaths. "You almost sucked the cum right outta me." I started to reach for him but he stopped me. "Don't touch it if you want it inside you."

"I do," I told him feeling my pussy throb in time with the dick dancing in front of my face. It was red and fully engorged, the veins standing out on the hair-roughened surface. The head was a light purple color and shiny with moisture. I could see a bit of pre-cum hanging from the tip. I licked my lips and heard him groan again. 

"Where?"

"Right here," I told him as I stood up and unbuttoned my jeans. I watched him bend down and pull his own jeans off as I stepped out of mine. He pulled me close so our bodies were pressed tightly against each other, his cock trapped between our stomachs. He kissed me deeply before stepping back.

"Bend over. I wanna see that ass while I fuck you," he demanded. He knows I love doggy style. I turned toward the couch and bent over with my hands on the top of the couch back. Spreading my legs I looked back over my shoulder at him. He was watching my ass and holding his erection as he moved in behind me. I felt the muscles of his thighs against the backs of my own. I closed my eyes as I felt his fingers and then the tip of his cock sliding between the outer lips of my pussy. I pushed up onto my tiptoes to give him a straight shot at my waiting hole. His hand moved from between my legs and then I felt the hot length of his swollen flesh against my own.

That slow slide in is one of my favorite parts of sex and Nick knows it. He anticipates my reaction and always makes it good for me. As anxious as we both were, tonight was no exception. He pushed the tip of his cock inside my hole and held it there without moving. My pussy opened up for it and clamped down when he entered. I increased the pressure around him by working the muscles at the entrance to my hole. I heard his groan when he felt it and then he pushed all the way inside. His head bumped my cervix before he bottomed out.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh," I groaned. He pushed in tight behind me and I felt his balls bump my outer lips. The hard plums added to the pressure against my slit and I felt a momentary pang at not having gotten to lick and suck on them. It was gone an instant later when Nick began to move.

The arrow shaped head of his dick pulled back along the walls of my pussy before he shoved it back inside. My pussy tingled and I continued to squeeze him, increasing his pleasure and my own. After a couple of slow thrusts, he stopped and bent down over my back. His hand cupped my mound and he spread my pussy lips apart. He began brushing his fingers over and around my clit.

"Do you like that baby?" he asked as he felt me tremble.

"Oh yeaaah," I moaned. "Make me cum."

His fingers moved faster. He rubbed them down the sides of my clit, feeling the tension in my body increase. His fingers pushed against it, making it even harder. He could feel my pussy walls clenching on him as he teased my clitty. He knows just where to touch and how much pressure is needed. Anticipating his arrival had sexual tension building in me all day. In a moment, I felt my orgasm approaching.

"Mmmmmm. Yeah, touch me there. Ohhhhhhhhh yeah," I moaned as his finger stroked me. "Yes, yes, yes," I whispered. My knuckles were white on the couch as I held onto it. My pussy was beginning to spasm on its own around Nick's erection and I thrust myself back against him. "Make me cummmm," I begged even as my climax hit. I shuddered against him, cumming hard around his cock. He released my clit and rubbed around it as the waves of pleasure spread outward, clamping my pussy down hard on his cock and squeezing it tight. Nick straightened up and pulled his cock back. He grabbed my hips and slammed his dick up inside me, drilling me from behind and intensifying my release.

"Oh fuck that feels good," he groaned as he pounded into me. He had held himself back once before when he could have cum but this time he was giving it all to me. I pushed back to meet his thrusts as he stuffed his cock into me over and over again.

"I'm gonna cum," he grunted. "I'm gonna cum in you."

My own orgasm was waning and I wanted to increase his pleasure if I could. I knew he enjoyed a little dirty talk. "Are you gonna cum in my pussy?" I asked. "Are you gonna fill me up with it?"

"Yes," he said, his voice tight.

"Does it feel good? Is your big cock about to cum? Your cock feels so big inside me... Come on... let me feel you fuck me... Fuck me, Nick... Your cock is so hot... so big... Oh Nick, fuck me hard." I kept it up, letting him know how good he made me feel. I felt his cock expanding and knew cum was boiling up the long, hard length of it.

"Oh baby, let me have it... Make that big bad cock cum in my pussy... Oh yeah... That's it... Your nasty girl likes being full of cum."

"Yeessss," he hissed as he continued to pump me full of his cream. I could hear it squishing as I filled, the sounds of our fucking getting wetter with each thrust. He held my hips still, his fingers biting into my skin as his cock jerked with each spurt of cum. His breathing was harsh in the room. I moaned my appreciation of the good time and heard him give a chuckle. I looked back over my shoulder at him and saw his head hanging down as he struggled to control his breathing. His hair was damp from the exertion and I saw a light sheen of sweat on his arms and chest.

I squeezed my pussy muscles as tightly as I could and he pulled back and gave one more weak thrust. I felt his cock jerk inside me, emptying the last of his load deep inside my hole.

"Mmmmmmm, that was nice," I moaned as one last shiver ran through my body. I felt his softening cock slip from me as Nick pulled out and turned so he could flop down on the couch next to me. I pushed myself back and straightened up. We grinned at each other and he pulled me down beside him.

"So, tell me more about this party..."

A Night Out With Friends Ch. 03



Nick and I slept in a bit Saturday morning then went out for brunch. We'd agreed the night before that we wouldn't have sex again so we could save the edge for the party. We did some shopping and spent the rest of the day hanging around the house. I showed him the things I'd bought for us to wear and he agreed they'd be perfect. 

I pulled my long hair back into a braid down my back. It was a no fuss hairstyle that wouldn't get destroyed by my wearing a hat. I'd washed the shirts earlier in the week so they wouldn't be stiff. When I saw Nick in his I couldn't resist running my hands over his broad chest.

"Mmmmmm," I murmured appreciatively. He smelled divine in the cologne I'd given him for his birthday. I hadn't put on any lipstick yet so I pulled his head down for a kiss. "You feel good," I told him as his arms pulled me closer. I hadn't given him a chance to finish tucking his shirt in so his jeans were open at the waist. He rubbed his lips against mine, opening my mouth for his tongue. I responded eagerly, already anticipating the evening to come.

My hands roamed down and I reached up under his shirt to brush my fingers against his stomach. I pushed my fingers up through the arrow of hair there and kept going higher. When I reached his chest I couldn't resist caressing his nipples. They pebbled under my fingertips so I gave them a light pinch before my hands dropped. I heard him moan into my mouth. Our tongues stroked against each other and our breathing quickened. Grasping the front of his jeans, I reached inside his pants and cupped his genitals. I could feel his cock stirring against me, awakening from its soft state. I pulled my mouth back from his and lifted his shirttail.

"Jada," he said, a warning in his voice. "What about the party?"

"I still want to go. I just want an appetizer first." I smiled at him then looked back down at my hands. "Hold this," I commanded, handing him the hem of his shirt. I dropped to my knees and spread his zipper apart further. Reaching inside, I lifted his cock and balls out. It was about half hard, beginning to stick out away from his body. I love the feel of a soft cock growing hard in my mouth. I dropped down to the floor in front of him and breathed deeply of his clean, freshly showered scent.

"You're gonna make it hard to get it back in my pants," he groaned as my tongue stroked his head.

"I just want a taste," I answered before engulfing the head and a couple inches of rapidly firming shaft. I swirled my tongue all the way around it, using one hand to cup his sack. I massaged the heavy balls as his cock reached its fully engorged length. I mumbled my appreciation around the mouthful. Nick's hands dropped to my face and he stroked my cheek. I continued circling his shaft with my tongue, slowly wetting it all. I pulled my head back letting him slide out then kissed and licked my way down the underside. When I reached his balls, I licked all over the hairy surface. I opened my mouth wide and took one inside. I rubbed it with my tongue and gently pulled it away from its twin. I sucked on the skin of his sack, trying unsuccessfully to get the other one in my mouth. I had to be satisfied with releasing one to play with the other. Nick watched me, knowing how much I enjoy playing with him. When I moved back up to his cock head, he finally pulled away.

"We've got to get ready to go," he said as he pulled me to my feet. "Unless you'd like to stay here and let me fuck your brains out?"

"No, we'll go," I gave him a grin and reached around to pinch him on the ass. "This should be interesting."

"Yes," he agreed. "How far do you want to take it?"

I smoothed down the front of my shirt and sat down on the bed to pull my boots on. "At the party?"

"Yeah, how far are we going to go at the party?"

"I hadn't thought about it actually." I paused with one boot on, the other in my hand.

"The invitation talks about games but there are probably going to be guys there who'd like to fuck you."

"And women who want you," I added. "I don't know if I want to fuck anyone but you," I told him. "I was thinking about the games and us maybe playing with the others at the party but I just assumed Hayley and David would expect everyone to take the real action someplace else."

"They might be interested in having some of their guests stay after," he said. I watched him tuck his shirt in and zip his jeans. It was a tight fit but he managed to get it done over his erection.

"We've done that before. How do you feel about it?" I asked.

"I'm okay with whatever makes you comfortable." He sat down on the side of the bed and picked up his own boots.

I stood up and moved around the bed to where he was sitting. "I don't want to do anything unless you're there, too." I sat down next to him and put my hand on his thigh. "Playing is only fun if I get to be with you in the end. How about we make a deal - at the end of the evening we cum together? If we do that with another couple, we have to agree on the couple, okay?"

"And if we end up a threesome?" he questioned.

"Same deal. We both agree on the third." I smiled at him.

"It's a deal," he smiled back before sealing our bargain with a light kiss. "Now let's finish getting ready so we aren't late," he said pulling away and putting one foot into a boot.

I got my bandana and went into the bathroom to finish getting ready. We left the house a little after 7:00. The drive across town was uneventful and we arrived right at 7:30. The house was well lit and festooned with fake cobwebs complete with large black spiders. Ghosts hung from the ceiling of their porch and Frankenstein was standing guard near the door. It looked very festive.

"Ready?" Nick asked as we pulled our bandanas up over our noses.

I had one of my guns out and I gave it a twirl before pointing it at the house. "After you, pilgrim," I said in my best John Wayne voice.

We got out and Nick locked the car before pocketing the key. We started up the walk and were joined by a young couple dressed as black cats. They were in identical black bodysuits complete with ears and tails. Nick pushed the doorbell with one of his six shooters. The door was opened by Hayley dressed as Elvira in a long black dress and black wig. She ushered the four of us inside to a small table with colored nametags on it. Picking up a marker as she talked, Hayley explained the games for the evening.

"If you have on a green nametag, that means anything goes. People are free to approach you in whatever way they want and it's your choice how far you want to take it beyond that. If you wear a green tag, you can't be offended if someone wags his dick at you. You don't have to do anything with it unless you want to but you can't cry foul if it happens when you're wearing green. The yellow tags mean you're still thinking about it. People can approach you but they should ask before they expose themselves or attempt to touch you. Red tags mean you are here for some titillation but not necessarily to consummate anything. The main party is down here for everyone. If things get too hot, the yellow and green tags can move upstairs."

She looked at all four of us as she asked which color we wanted. "There's no shame in taking a red one. Some people have reasons for not wanting to get involved and we don't hold that against them. Everyone is here to have a good time and you can always change your color later if you need to." She held the tags out toward us. "The names you put on the tags don't have to be your real ones," she added.

The cat couple stared at the tags and then at each other. While they were making up their minds, I reached out and took a yellow one. Nick smiled at me and took a yellow one, too.

"Keeping it neutral," Hayley smiled approvingly. She gave a laugh when she saw Nick write Jessie James on his tag. I was debating about my own name when he took it and wrote Frankie James across it. Apparently one member of the infamous James gang had changed genders!

The cat couple finally decided on yellow tags as well. Hayley ushered us through the living room to the back patio where they had tables laden with finger foods and David was pouring drinks. He was dressed as a cadaver complete with gray-white paint on his hands and face. When he stopped moving and closed his eyes, he looked quite dead and we saw a wooden coffin filled with ice on a stand behind him. It held an assortment of soft drinks and beer bottles. He winked at us when he saw our nametags.

"Jessie, Frankie. What's your poison? We have beer, mixers, and I even have some frozen margaritas back here."

Nick got a beer for himself and we made small talk while David blended the margarita mix. The glass was frosty when he handed it to me. Luckily the evening temperature was still pleasantly warm even though the sun was down. We stood out there chatting for a few minutes and watching other couples arrive. A cute little blonde came in dressed as a pirate. Her short skirt was tattered at the hem and she had a patch over one eye. Her companion followed and he was a pirate as well. Where she had a short knife tied at her waist, he had a long sword strapped to one leg. He was quite dashing and I briefly wondered what his baggy trousers might be covering. His arms were muscular and he had a tattoo on one shoulder. I couldn't decide if it was fake or real. 

We saw Zorro standing with a dark skinned witch and a frog with a beautiful princess. Dracula made an entrance with a girl on each arm. Both had red dots on their necks resembling the bite of a vampire. There was a short, plump, little fellow dressed like Casper the Friendly Ghost and a reed thin man dressed as Pan, complete with shoes that resembled hooves. Casper was wearing a green nametag while everyone else had on yellow. As the patio filled, we each got a plate of the appetizers and made our way back inside. Hayley and David had a couple of tables set up outside but it was getting a bit crowded out there. 

Most of the people inside were wearing red or yellow nametags. We didn't see any more cowboys as we sat down to eat our snacks. A couple of harem girls joined us at the table right after we took our seats. They had on yellow nametags like us. It seemed there weren't many people willing to go all the way to declaring themselves open for business tonight! One of the girls asked Nick if she could play with his gun. When she ran her hand over his crotch, we knew she didn't mean the one in his holster! Nick and I had pulled our bandanas down to eat and left them down when we didn't see anyone we knew amongst the guests. Not knowing anyone but the hosts made us mysterious enough and it was getting annoying reaching under it with every bite. I saw Nick grin and wink at the harem girl. Just then, Hayley and David came in and clapped their hands to get everyone's attention.

"Tonight is our night to celebrate All Hallow's Eve when the veil between the living and the dead is at its thinnest. Since Halloween isn't actually until Tuesday, we decided to celebrate with some undead activities." Hayley smiled at everyone from under her long black hair.

"That's right," David continued. "Tonight we are going to celebrate the living and all the fun things a body can do before it ends up six feet under!" They held their glasses up, waiting for us to join them. "Here's to us and one hell of a fun time!" We all cheered the toast with a sip from our glasses. "We have some games planned but feel free to suggest better ones if you have any ideas. The games might be familiar but we'd like to see what you do to give them a new twist. Please feel free to play down here but remember to follow the nametag rules. If you find yourself needing more privacy than you are getting down here, you can take it upstairs but there are no locks on any of the doors. Just remember that if you do avail yourself of the upper level hospitality," Hayley grinned as she waved her arm in the air then she and David took a bow.

"Our house is your house this evening," David added as they straightened back up. He whispered something in Hayley's ear and went back out onto the patio. Hayley began circulating amongst the costumed guests, complimenting people on their choices and moving them to the tables around the edges of the room. We were finished eating and the harem girls had left for the patio when she reached us.

"Fancy some naked Twister?" she asked. We laughed as she explained the games. There was the traditional strip poker and she really had set up a Twister mat in one corner. She said one group was playing Truth or Dare/Spin the Bottle and the bunch on the patio were playing poker for Jell-O shots. The game I found most intriguing was a variation of Musical Chairs planned for the upstairs game room. 

"The difference between this game and the Musical Chairs you might have played as a child is, this one is played with couples. The guys sit on the chairs and the girls sit on their laps when the music ends. The person without a lap at the end is eliminated and she takes a male of her choice with her when she goes. While everyone is sitting, the couples can touch each other in any way they want until the music starts again." She looked at both of us. "We have prizes for the winning couple and it can get very interesting seeing who plays with whom. Think you'd like to play?" she asked with a wink.

Nick and I looked at each before he answered for both of us. "I think we're going to just watch for a bit." He took my hand and held it as Hayley smiled and moved on to the next group. "Want to check out the action?" he asked me.

"You bet!" Nick stood up and pulled me up beside him. We looked over at the Twister mat but the game had only just begun so there wasn't much to see yet. One of Dracula's girls was involved along with Pan and another black cat. A pregnant girl dressed like a pumpkin stood watching them. I wondered how much Pan was going to enjoy the bodies of those two girls twisting around his own!

We stopped at the strip poker table but with it just starting, no one had removed anything interesting yet. We headed for the patio to get drink refills but were momentarily stopped by the sight of a tall woman dressed in a leather corset complete with garters and black stockings. She had a choker with spikes in it around her neck and "fuck me" high heels added a couple inches to her stature. She was carrying a black leather whip and had the end of a leash wrapped around one fist. Her blonde hair was teased and she had dark makeup on her eyes and lips. She had some small lines around her mouth leading me to guess her age at about 45. The end of the leash was attached to a man roughly six inches shorter than herself. He was bald and looked to be around 50 years old. He was dressed in a business suit and her leash attached to the collar around his neck. Nick and I stared as she stalked out onto the patio, her willing slave following meekly behind her.

We followed them, watching the reactions of the other guests as she led her slave over to the food table and waited while he filled a plate for her. Her haughty expression as she watched us watching her might have been comical except for the whip in her hand. It gave her an air of seriousness that somehow went beyond the party. I had a feeling this was real for them, not just costumes they'd bought to entertain themselves with for an evening. They sat down at a vacant patio table and he began to feed her tidbits off the plate. She must have liked it because she took the whip and stroked his cheek with it once. When he looked up at her, we heard an audible hiss from her.

"Did I give you permission to look at me?" she demanded.

"No, Mistress," the little man responded, dropping his eyes back to the plate in front of him.

"What will your punishment be?"

"I would not presume to suggest something, Mistress."

Conversations at the tables around them stopped as everyone watched them.

"You may continue but I will not forget this!" she stated.

"Yes, Mistress." He lifted a piece of fresh pineapple toward her lips but his hand was trembling a bit. Before he could get it to its destination, the pineapple fell off his fork, landing on the table in front of her. Her eyes flashed fire at him and the patio got even quieter.

"How dare you embarrass me like this in front of our hosts!" she snapped. "Get up!" Her voice was cold as she motioned at him with the whip. He slowly rose out of his chair and that's when I noticed he was wearing a green nametag while hers was yellow. When he backed away from the table, I was amazed to see the tent he'd formed in his trousers. It was obvious he found the thought of what was to come sexually exciting. It was also obvious that he wasn't wearing any underwear. His cock head was clearly outlined against the front of his pants. He looked semi-erect and the downward curve of his cock allowed the fabric to drape around him, enhancing the shape underneath it.

"Assume the position." We watched him bend at the waist and grasp the chair back leaving his butt slightly elevated. She lifted her arm and the crack of the whip was loud as it made contact with his buttocks. The thinness of the material in his pants couldn't have done anything to soften the blow. She brought it down again and I heard a gasp from behind me as it cracked against his butt. Turning around, I saw Casper standing there gazing in awe at the tableau. His face was a faint pinkish color and his eyes were hot. Apparently the businessman wasn't the only one who got off on this kind of thing.

I turned back as she brought the whip down a third time. I felt a tingle run up my spine when he straightened and we saw he was fully erect. She exuded such power and I had to admit, it was oddly exciting. She jerked on the leash, forcing him to straighten up or be choked. Judging by the bulge in his pants, I guessed his penis was probably about six inches fully erect. She made him stand there while she looked around at all of us. She explained how shameful it was that he'd gotten an erection from his punishment. To further humiliate him, she ordered him to show us his cock. 

There were some red nametags amongst us but no one moved as he unzipped his pants. He let them fall and stood with his head bowed as we all watched. His cock was fully erect, the tip red and swollen as it bobbed with the movement of his body.

"Are you excited, Slave?" she asked.

"Yes, Mistress," he answered meekly.

"You know you can't satisfy your carnal urges?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"You know what happens when you become erect without my permission?"

"Yes, Mistress." 

We stared as she took a step back away from him and actually brought the tip of the whip down on his erection. I felt Nick wince when the force of her movement caused the leather to wrap around her slave's shaft before she jerked it back. His cock bounced up and down a couple of times flinging pre-cum into the air. Rather than punishing him, her slave appeared to enjoy the painful strikes of the whip! Her face showed no expression at all when she motioned for him to pull his pants back up. The show was apparently over for now as they returned to their seats and he resumed feeding her. 

I looked at Nick and he grinned at me. He nodded his head at something behind me and we both turned to see Casper rubbing his own crotch. Seeing the slave's hard-on had my pussy tingling so I could sympathize with Casper's predicament. We got fresh drinks and decided to follow Hayley upstairs to the game room.

There were several couples standing around ready to participate as Hayley explained how the game worked. Ten chairs were lined up back to back about two feet apart with another chair on each end forming a rough oval. We watched as she counted the couples to see if any chairs needed to be eliminated. I noticed the harem girls were among the couples she counted. 




A Night Out With Friends Ch. 03



"This should be interesting," I whispered to Nick, nodding toward the girls as Hayley removed two of the chairs. Sure enough, when she cued the music with the remote in her hand and told everyone to take their positions, one of the harem girls chose a chair near Nick's. Hayley joined the walkers, making us one more than those sitting down. I looked the men over as we began circling the ring formed by their chairs. The pirate was sitting next to Nick and beside him was a good-looking guy named Peter. Before the music started, he'd been standing with his arm around the pregnant pumpkin. I grinned at him as I passed, guessing that this pumpkin eater was not having any trouble keeping his wife!

Casper was seated next to Peter and the next chair was filled with a computer geek complete with high water pants and a pocket protector. I passed a dog sitting next to one of the black cats and coming around the end of the ring of chairs, I walked past Spiderman and a hobo. I winked at Nick in passing and the music stopped as I passed the pirate. Moving quickly, I sat down in Peter's lap. Everyone was laughing and having a great time and I noticed Hayley had arranged it so she would be the odd woman out. Since this was her party and she needed to circulate, I didn't think it was a coincidence. She made a great show of walking around us and weighing her options while she contemplated her decision.

"Hi," Peter said when I looked into his face. He had sandy blond hair hanging to about shoulder length and friendly green eyes. "I'm Peter," he continued.

"Frankie," I answered his unspoken question.

"Are you having fun?" he asked.

"Yes. I've never played this version of musical chairs before. Have you?"

"Not since high school," he acknowledged. "And then we just laughed and tried to hide our hard-ons after a girl sat on our laps," he continued. "It wasn't anything like this game is probably going to be." His eyes sparkled with mischief. "Are you game for some fun?"

"Are you kidding me? I'm sitting on the lap of a gorgeous male!" I thought.

"You bet," I answered out loud. I felt Peter's hand move up my back and grab my braid. Using his other hand on my elbow, he pulled my head back so I was off balance and fastened his full lips onto mine. My what a kiss it was! I held on to him as he used his mouth to tease mine open. I felt his breath on me and his lips were firm against mine as I opened my mouth to his searching tongue. He licked at my inner lips and ran the tip over my front teeth. When my tongue met his, he sucked it into his own mouth. We rubbed our tongues against each other and I tasted the wine he'd been drinking. I could feel heat gathering in my lower body when he released my elbow to cup my breast. We continued kissing as he pushed the heel of his hand over my nipple, feeling it harden against him. I cursed my decision to sit sideways because I couldn't feel him against me in my current position. When we came up for air, it took a second for me to remember where we were. I wasn't even aware I'd lost my hat until someone handed it to me!

I turned my head to see Nick and he had a princess sitting on his lap. He gave me a thumbs-up sign so I knew he'd watched Peter kiss me. Hayley had chosen to eliminate the hobo and they were removing his chair amongst laughter from the guests watching us. I couldn't tell if anyone else was getting as turned on as Peter had made me. He was wearing a solid green t-shirt, a green cap, and green sweat pants. Before I stood up, he said they were trying to make him look like a vine because they didn't know what else a pumpkin's husband might look like! I couldn't decide if the solid bump against my outer thigh was his erection or just my imagination.

The music started and we began our trek around the circle again. I saw Casper reach out and stroke the pirate girl's thigh as she passed. Our audience cheered us on. When the music ended, the geek pulled me onto his lap. He was a decent looking guy, probably in his late teens or early twenties. He had brown hair and eyes, a long, straight nose, and a wide mouth. His high water pants were made of a soft black fabric and did nothing to hide his hard-on. Before I could adjust my position, he pulled my hand down onto it.

"I'm so horny, I'm about to cum in my pants," he whispered in my ear. "We've never done anything like this before," he confided.

The feel of his cock under my hand and his hot, horny breath on my neck were sending shivers up and down my spine. I rubbed the palm of my hand back and forth over the head of his cock. It was warm and I thought I could feel it throbbing against me. I looked over his shoulder at Nick and saw he had the dog's partner on his lap. She was straddling him and they were kissing. I smiled at the geek and wrapped my hand around his cloth-covered cock. He pressed his face tightly against my neck and moaned when I squeezed it. I looked down when he began moving his hips as best he could under my weight. I felt the heat of him in my hand and saw the cloth pull tight and then give a little as we moved. The music was still off and I had no idea the couples on either side of us were watching. The walking harem girl was the odd one out this time and she was right behind me.

The geek wasn't lying about how excited he was. I felt his cock get even harder as I pumped it and with the cloth pulled tight around him, I felt him cum. The thin material couldn't contain his orgasm and I watched a dollop of white cream spurt up through the cloth. His lips were opened against my neck and he was holding tightly to one of my breasts as he pumped his cum out over his pants and my hand. I watched, fascinated as the stain spread. I heard the harem girl say she'd take the geek out with her as he finally released me and collapsed back against his chair. I smiled at him and gave him a kiss to give him time to calm down. For some reason, I found the sight of him cumming through his pants more erotic than if he'd been naked. It made me squirm a bit on his lap before I stood up. The evening was still young and I was getting very excited!

Harem girl handed us each a napkin. I wiped off my hand while he wiped down the front of his pants. Outside of those couples closest to us, I didn't think anyone else knew what had happened. Hayley pulled the end chair out and winked at me as she moved it against the wall. As she walked past me I felt her hand on my back.

"There are some good ones here tonight," she whispered in my ear. "It's easy to eliminate the eager ones."

I looked at her in surprise realizing she stopped the music on purpose knowing I'd get the geek. She winked at me again before gently caressing my butt.

"The pauses are about to get longer."

I looked over at Nick and saw the question in his eyes. He didn't know what had happened but he sensed something was going on. I shook my head a little and smiled, letting him know I was fine. This time when the music ended, I was in Nick's lap. Not wanting to make the same mistakes as the past two times, I straddled his lap like the puppy girl had done.

"Having a good time?" he asked in that deep, sexy voice of his.

I bent close and whispered in his ear, telling him what the geek had done.

"Wow!" 

Nick asked if I was getting turned on and I told him how hot this game was making me. I could feel him pressing against the seam at the crotch of my jeans so I knew he was getting horny, too.

"Did that puppy of a girl give you a good lap dance?" I asked.

"Yeah, but I couldn't feel much of her through that suit. I need to feel some titties," he added, cupping mine.

I moaned into his mouth as we kissed. He rubbed my breasts, feeling how hard my nipples were through my bra and the soft flannel. He pinched them between his fingers and gave them each a tug. I moaned again and pressed his head back against the chair. My tongue was stroking his and I could feel the roughness of it all the way to my hot, wet pussy. I pressed myself closer against his hips but the denim between us prevented close contact.

"Damn, why did I pick cowboys," I asked myself as I heard Hayley removing another chair. We looked around and saw the princess was this round's loser and she was taking the male cat with her. Nick put my hat with his and slid them both between the legs of his chair so they wouldn't get lost during the game. The music started again and we began our slow walk from chair to chair amid good-natured cheering from the growing audience. I wondered how the other games were going and who might be playing them since the room was beginning to fill with bystanders. This time when the music stopped, I was in front of Casper. He had a full-blown erection under his costume. Remembering his excitement over the dominatrix, a tiny devil inside my head made me straddle his legs so I was facing him. I put my lips against his ear and felt his hands cup my breasts.

"I saw you downstairs," I whispered. "You enjoyed watching that slave get spanked." I moved my hips so my denim-clad pussy was pressed tightly against his hard-on. His breathing was already faster than mine but I just had to up the stakes.

"Did you imagine his bottom was your own? Did you think about what it would feel like to have her hit you?" I continued. "Your little, white butt cheeks getting pinker with each crack of her whip? Did that make your cock hard?" I dropped a hand to his lap and pressed it down over his erection. My voice was low and seductive as I continued to put images of the dominatrix in his head.

"Did you picture yourself at the end of her leash? Did you want to whimper and beg her to spank your naughty, little ass the way she was whipping his?" His breath was harsh against my ear, blowing over it as he agreed with me. I think he might have agreed with anything I said so long as I kept talking!

"Did you wish it was you with your nasty, hard cock hanging out in front of everybody? Did you wish someone, anyone, would just stroke it for you while she spanked you?" I wrapped my hand around his cock and squeezed him tightly, showing no mercy for his tender flesh. "Did you want her to whip you? Did you want her to jerk your dick with the whip?"

"Yessssssss," he moaned into my ear.

I squeezed harder, knowing it had to be hurting him but feeling his entire body shudder with excitement.

"She won't let you cum until she wants you to. Can you wait that long?"

"Yes, I'll do anything, mistress," he whispered back. 

I heard the sound of movement beside me and realized the music was about to start again. I whispered once more into Casper's ear before I stood up. The eagerness in his face as he looked up at me was empowering. I knew he'd keep himself from cumming for the rest of the game just to see if I'd make good on my promise to talk to the dominatrix about him. The rush from knowing I was responsible for his excitement and the geek's orgasm made my pussy wetter and my clit hard. I looked around the circle and saw Wonder Woman leaving and taking her Spiderman partner with her. Our audience was getting excited, too. I could see a few of the guests kissing and rubbing against each other. 

The music started and stopped again with the pirate girl in front of Nick and me in front of the harem girl. I hadn't given a thought to her but I sure did now! She was the one who had stroked Nick while we were eating. I glanced over at him and he had the pirate girl's legs spread wide open over his own. She was a cute little thing with curly blonde hair, blue eyes, and a perky, upturned nose with freckles across the bridge. He was positioning her pussy so it was right over his dick and then the two of them began kissing. He filled his hands with her small breasts and began squeezing and pulling at her nipples the way he did mine earlier in the game. They made a hot couple and I could hear the audience cheering Nick on as he played with her.

The harem girl pulled me down to sit on her thighs facing her with my legs on either side of hers. She had long, straight blonde hair and blue eyes. She smiled up at me as I placed my hands on her shoulders. I had no idea what she was going to do. Our eyes were on each other's as her hands opened the neckline of my shirt. She unbuttoned it until most of my chest showed including some of the lace of my bra. She dipped her head and my eyes closed as her tongue delved between my breasts. She licked my cleavage and my head fell back, pressing my tits closer to her. Her hands were shaping the mounds, molding them and squeezing as she licked my upper chest. She hooked her fingers around the front of my bra cups and pulled them down a bit. I felt air against my hot flesh and knew she was exposing me to everyone watching. Her lips nibbled across the surface and she tugged one cup lower still. Using her teeth, she pulled my breast up and out of my bra. I knew my nipple was exposed to everyone's eyes but her hot breath on my neck made me forget where I was! It made me forget the people watching and it made me forget to watch Nick and the pirate girl!

As the harem girl sucked my nipple into her mouth, I heard the pirate girl moan. That got my attention so I turned my head and opened my eyes. Nick was looking at me, watching as the harem girl licked and sucked on my swollen flesh, making my nipple redden for all to see. His hand was under the pirate girl's skirt and I watched her rock herself back and forth on him. He was holding the neck of her blouse down so everyone could see her breasts. The nipples were light pink and moist looking. I knew he'd tasted them. Her body was quivering and her eyes were tightly closed. 

Nick whispered, "Cum for me," and we all watched the pirate girl do just that. She held onto his shoulders and humped his hand like a mad thing. Her moans filled the room as her body shook in the throes of her orgasm. As her motions grew less frantic, I knew Nick was gentling his touch, stroking her pussy softly as her climax waned. Finally she collapsed forward against his chest and he held her close to him. She snuggled up and wrapped her arms around him, a smile on her face as the urgent throbbing of her release finally stopped.

The harem girl grinned at me as she pushed my breast back into its cup and buttoned me back up. She left the top two undone but my bandana covered the opening. It felt hot on my neck so I untied it and tucked it into my back pocket when the walkers all stood back up. I left the buttons undone and flapped the opening as I walked, trying to cool the heat coursing through my body. I knew my panties were wet and I wondered if the pirate girl had even been wearing any. I watched everyone walking around the small circle of chairs and realized the puppy girl and the pirate were gone. When the music stopped, I was back in front of Peter and the girl geek was in front of Nick. The black cat had no place to sit and I saw her motion to the dog when Hayley asked her to choose someone to leave.

I straddled Peter's lap and leaned in close to him. I asked him if he was having fun and he said yes. He was sporting quite an erection and I silently cursed my jeans yet again.

"You're awfully buttoned up," he commented.

"What do you mean?" I'd just had my breast in another woman's mouth and my shirt was hanging open at the neck!

He tugged on the bottom of my shirt in answer. I lifted myself up off his lap enough so he could pull the tail free of my jeans. His hand was warm against my lower stomach as he reached under my shirt.

"Open for me," he murmured. I watched his face as his hands unbuttoned my jeans and slid the zipper down. Everyone watching knew what he was doing but the tail of my shirt hid it from view.

"Ahhh Peter," I groaned as he reached inside. I bent forward when his hand cupped my mound, pushing myself back so he'd have room to touch me. He immediately found my swollen clit and began stroking it. I'd been excited all evening and knew my pussy was puffy and wet against his fingers.

"Ahh fuck Peter," I groaned as my head dropped and my eyes closed. "Make me cum," I begged.

"Shhhhh," he whispered. "Just let it come." His fingers kept stroking - one on either side of my clit. He was rubbing it faster and faster, jacking it off with tiny little strokes of his fingers. We were concentrating so hard on our own activities we didn't even hear the harem girl and the female ghost getting each other off. Nick had the girl geek spread wide open in her business suit and she even stood up so he could bend down and lick her pussy. He told me later she was one of the few women he'd been with who could actually ejaculate and she did it right into his mouth! He told me he swallowed every bit of it and wished he'd had time to lick her properly instead of just during the pause in the game.

Peter's fingers were busy stroking me and at last I felt the release coming I'd needed since the game began. My mouth was open on his neck when the first wave of my orgasm hit. I accidentally bit him and heard him groan. Realizing it excited him, I pulled his t-shirt aside and bit his shoulder and scraped his neck hard with my teeth. I bit him again and again as he used his fingers to bring me through wave after wave of my climax. I reached down and encircled his cock with my hand. He was solid and hot against me. I wanted to pull his pants down and taste what I could only feel and I probably would have if Hayley hadn't chosen that moment to interrupt us.

"The music's about to start," she said. 

I let go of Peter and held my pants together as I reluctantly climbed off his lap. I buttoned and zipped them quickly while no one was looking. All eyes were on the ghost girl as she and the harem girl continued to grind against each other. Bending down I kissed Peter and thanked him for making me cum. He held his hand up to me and pushed his thumb into my mouth. I sucked on it, tasting myself before the music started again. This time I was the odd girl out and I got to watch as the pregnant pumpkin gingerly sat down on Nick's lap.

Her cute little pixie face looked flushed and she immediately reached for Nick's erection. He pulled her close to him and kissed her, stopping her hands from touching him. I knew Nick was doing it so he could play with her. Sure enough, his hands began caressing her back as they kissed. The pumpkin suit zipped up the back so there was no way for him to touch her naked skin. That didn't stop him from pleasuring her. He ran his hands up over her pregnant belly to touch her breasts. His hands cupped and shaped them, lifting them up as he squeezed the warm globes. Her head was bent low over his and I could see their mouths opened against each other. He pinched her nipples and pulled on them and I watched as she moved her hips against him. She ran one hand under his bandana and unbuttoned Nick's shirt. Her fingers pressed and rubbed across his chest until she was plucking at his nipple the way he was doing to hers.

We heard him groan when she pinched it between her finger and thumb and rolled it a little. Nick's hand dropped down her side and he reached up between her legs. The suit wasn't coming off so he began rubbing his fingers against her. She rocked her pelvis forward and back over his hand making little gasping sounds into his open mouth. Finally she pulled her mouth off his and drew in a deep, shuddery breath.

"Mmmmmmmm," she moaned into his shoulder. 

Nick's hand moved faster against the fabric of the costume. I could imagine what I couldn't see, his fingers separating the swollen lips of her pussy, his hand brushing the surface of her clit over and over again as she rode his hand. She moaned again, this one higher and tighter than the last. I guessed she was close and then her hand dropped to his arm. She held it as her pussy humped his hand, rubbing her clit against his hard fingers. Nick's other hand held her head against his shoulder and he whispered words we couldn't hear as she arched against him.




A Night Out With Friends Ch. 03



"Yeeeesssssss," she hissed as her legs squeezed his tightly and she came on the costume and the hand holding it against her. "Yesss," she whimpered, a tremble in her voice as she continued to rub against his hand. Nick looked up and saw me watching them. She was moving slower, letting him gently stroke her down after her orgasm. We smiled at each other and later that evening he told me she thought pregnancy was making her hornier than ever before! The smell of sex was getting thicker in the room as Hayley removed another chair.

She asked me to choose the next guy to be eliminated and I saw Nick's lips move to say, "Pick me." There were three guys and four girls left in the game when we left the room.

"Whew," Nick said as we walked down the stairs.

"Yeah," I agreed, taking the hand he offered.

"Did you cum?" he asked.

"Yes. Do you mind?"

"Not at all," he assured me. "Who was it, or was it more than one?"

I told him what I'd said to Casper and what Peter had done to me as we walked through the house to the patio for some air and fresh drinks. I was watching for the dominatrix but didn't see her or her slave anywhere.

We visited with David for a while and then sat at a table when he went in to check on his guests. We were looking at the stars when Peter and his pumpkin girl walked out. She got a soda and he grabbed a beer from the coffin ice chest. Seeing us sitting there, Peter asked if they could join us. The patio was empty except for the four of us and it was completely dark. He introduced his wife as Amy and they sat down so Peter was beside me and she was beside Nick.

We chatted about the game for a bit and I wondered if Peter was still hard. I dropped my hand onto his thigh and felt him tense in surprise. He relaxed as I ran my hand across his hip and felt his crotch. His erection was as hard as it had been upstairs and I wanted to feel its naked heat on my skin. I pulled his waistband down and in the soft light coming from the living room we watched it spring up toward the sky. Amy didn't object when I dropped into the space between his spread legs and took him into my mouth.

The raw energy of his erection throbbed against my lips and tongue. I played the spongy head against my lips and cheek, feeling the heat and satiny smoothness make my clit harden all over again. I rubbed it over my lips again and again, loving the texture and the warmth of it. One hand encircled his shaft, gripping the base to guide it where I wanted it to go. I moistened my lips and sipped at the slit in the tip. It was slick with pre-cum when I licked it. I rolled his balls inside their sack, massaging them as I licked his cock like an ice cream cone, over the top then all around.

I let him feel my hot breath on it before I finally succumbed to my own need and engulfed the head in my hot, wet mouth. Sucking deeply, I drew more of it in, releasing some and then sucking it in again as I got his shaft wetter. I heard chairs move and dimly realized Nick and Amy weren't just watching us anymore. I heard her moan followed by the sound of crinkling plastic. Apparently they were putting a condom on over Nick's hard cock.

I continued sucking and licking Peter's cock to the sounds of Amy's zipper coming down. Peter had the best of both worlds. He was getting his dick sucked while he watched Nick play with his wife. I felt the table move behind me as Nick laid Amy back against it. It was the ideal height and took all the strain off Amy so they could fuck without any problems. I heard her moan and Nick's grunt when he buried his cock inside her hot, wet pussy. She cautioned him not to go too deep and moaned when Nick complied by pulling back. I could hear the sounds of their fucking over the sounds I was making sucking Peter's dick.

"Mmmm baby, that feels good," Peter moaned. "You like having a cock in your mouth, don't you?"

I moaned my agreement.

"Your pussy sure was wet upstairs," he commented. "I'd love to fuck it," he groaned.

My pussy was wet and I wanted nothing more than to be drilled hard by the cock in my mouth. I released him and nuzzled his balls with my face. He smelled good and I was reluctant to give up his cock even though my pussy was screaming for more attention. 

I stood up and turned around so I could watch Nick and Amy. He was making short, quick thrusts into her and she was breathing hard, her body moving back and forth on the small table. She held her breasts in her hands, tightly pinching her nipples and her mouth was open, her breathing harsh in the evening air. I walked around the table and moved one of her hands. She was startled and her eyes flew open. Nick quit thrusting and handed Peter one of the condoms he'd dropped onto the table when he put on his own.

"Sshhhhhh," I murmured. "Let me." I opened my jeans and let them fall down to my ankles. I pushed my panties down before bending over and taking her nipple into my mouth. I licked it all over while holding the breast around it in my mouth. Her nipple was hard against my tongue, slowly softening as I bathed it. Nick began moving again and I moved in time with them. I felt Peter behind me, spreading my legs apart and rubbing his fingers in my wet pussy. He pulled on the lips, tightening the skin around my clit and ran his fingers up inside me. I was breathing hard and really had to concentrate to keep sucking Amy's nipple. She was moaning incoherently and her free hand was gripping the table edge under me.

"Ohhh Jessie," she moaned. "I'm so close...."

Peter rubbed the tip of his cock against my pussy hole. He circled it around and around as the tension in Amy's voice built. I could feel Nick thrusting with short little strokes and knew the pleasure she must be feeling as he fucked her. Peter continued to rub around in my pussy and up over my clit, never going inside although he had to know how badly I wanted that first, long, hard stroke of him deep inside me! He teased me until Amy climaxed then he slammed the engorged length of his cock deep inside me as she cried out her release.

"Squeeze me baby," I heard Nick groan. "Cum on my cock. That's it. Cum on it."

With Peter's first stroke I released Amy's nipple and hung onto the table. He was really giving it to me, slamming into me hard over and over again. My pussy held onto him, trying to make it last, my inner muscles squeezing him with each stroke he made. His thrusts were hard and fast, long and deep, and oh so delicious! All too quickly I felt him pushing me close to the edge, my orgasm building up, finally reaching that trembling peak, feeling my pussy milking his cock for all it was worth as I came around it. It was wonderful and I continued to receive his hard thrusts as my climax tore through me. Peter knew I was cumming just as I could feel him getting close to his own orgasm. 

"Do you want me to cum inside you?" he asked.

"Mmmmm, I'd like that but I also like to watch."

"Do you wanna watch while I cum on you?" Peter asked as he continued to fuck me.

"Oh God, would you?" I begged. I heard Nick chuckle because he knows how much I love the sight of a cock erupting. He helped Amy down off the table and back into her costume. Peter made a couple more strokes then pulled out of me and told me to turn around.

I quickly did, lying back against the table. I pulled my shirt up and held it out of the way as we watched Peter pull the condom off. He stepped between my legs and wrapped his big hand around his shaft. Pulling his hand back and forth, he forced his cock through the circle made by his palm and fingers. Suddenly a rope of cum shot out to land on my thigh. The four of us watched as jet after jet of cum landed on my belly, pussy, and upper thighs. The final spasm drained him and Peter leaned over me allowing the last of his cum to dribble out onto my thigh. He rubbed his cock against my leg, wiping the cream on me before he stepped back. Holding his cock, he reached over and got some napkins off the bar. Before he could use them to clean himself up, I grabbed the arm closest to me.

"Come here," I demanded, pulling him close. I wanted to taste him so I licked the small smear of cum off his softening penis. I heard Amy telling Nick how much she'd enjoyed her orgasm as Peter and I wiped his jizz off me. He tucked himself back into his sweats and sat down near Amy. I knew Nick hadn't cum yet. I watched him remove the condom and toss it into the trash barrel before he pulled his own jeans up. The rest of us were feeling pretty good but there was more in store, at least for Nick and me! 

The four of us sat there sipping our drinks and making quiet conversation until we heard people talking inside. Apparently the game was over and the audience and players were beginning to come back downstairs. I could hear fatigue in Amy's voice as we talked and it wasn't long before they began talking about leaving. Peter asked if we would be willing to get together again sometime, maybe after the baby's arrival and we explained our situation. Nick gave them our real names and my phone number so they could get in touch.

As they left the patio, I saw the dominatrix walk across the doorway. I quickly followed, watching as her slave followed her upstairs. She let him off his chain so he could use the bathroom. She watched me approach.

"Hi. Do you do this often?" I asked.

"Attend parties or...?" she asked arching an eyebrow at me.

"The latter."

"I've been doing this for a couple of years."

"I got the feeling downstairs that this was more than a party game to you two," I explained my curiosity.

"I knew someone who was into the lifestyle and he got me into it. I played around with it for a while and then I found out how much I could make at it. Ralph's very into it," she elaborated, gesturing at the door.

"So, do you take requests?" I stammered trying to figure out how to ask her if she'd fulfill Casper's fantasies.

"You mean you?"

"NO! Gosh no," I said quickly. "Someone here at the party would like to have you punish him. He got pretty turned on earlier." I told her what I had done during the game.

"I don't do this for sexual gratification," she stated.

"Oh, okay," I said turning away.

She put her hand on my arm to stop me. "I didn't say I wouldn't do it. What I said is that's not why I do it."

"Oookay," I said, obviously confused.

"Ralph is a job. He pays me to humiliate him. He pays me very well for that privilege. He pays me to force him to do my laundry and clean my house. He is completely submissive. In fact, right now he's waiting for me to come in the bathroom and when I'm done, he'll actually clean me up."

I must have looked skeptical because she invited me to come in and watch. She laughed at the look on my face.

"No, I'm just going to pee. Come on, it'll make Ralph's night," she encouraged.

Reluctantly I agreed to watch her demonstration. Sure enough, once we were inside with the door shut, she sat down and I heard the splash of her stream hitting the water below. Ralph avidly watched her pee. When she was done, she spread her legs wide and motioned for him to begin. He kneeled beside the toilet and carefully daubed her pussy clean. She winked at me over his back when he wasn't looking. He was so focused on pleasing her I think he might actually have licked her clean if she had demanded it.

"So who is the guest? That good-looking cowboy you were with before?" she asked as she adjusted her corset.

"God no! The only bondage games we play are light and strictly for fun! I'm not sure I could have sex with someone I'd humiliated like that. It would completely turn me off."

"Dominating someone isn't about sex although I have clients who do get off on it. You should try it, you might be good at it."

"I doubt it," I told her honestly. "I'd probably laugh."

"You never know until you try it," she said as she snapped her leash onto Ralph's collar. "I like my job so I keep working but the truth is, I can make more in one weekend doing this than I bring home in two weeks at my regular job. That'll wipe the smile off any girl's face."

"Wow!"

She turned to Ralph who'd stood beside us with his eyes on the floor while we talked. She snapped her fingers at him and demanded paper and a pen. When he pulled the items out of his inner pocket she gave me her phone number and told me to think about it and call her if I ever wanted to know more. I saw her name was Nancy as I was tucking it into my shirt pocket.

"Now who's looking for some corporal punishment?" she asked changing the subject.

"It's Casper, the Friendly Ghost. He sported a pretty good woody watching you punish Ralph for spilling your food."

"Okay. Don't tell him we've spoken if you see him before I do. I'm going to make it worth his while," she grinned at me. Giving Ralph's chain a yank to get his attention, she headed back downstairs.

As I sat down to use the facilities myself I thought about what Ralph had done. I still couldn't see myself in Nancy's place but I had to admit that sexually, the thought of controlling a man was exciting. I could see myself with Nick, his hands and feet handcuffed to the bed, me above him, endlessly teasing him but not allowing him to cum until I said he could. He would be wearing leather, a special fetish of mine. I superimposed Peter's image over Nick's on the bed, then scooted him over so they could both be on the bed with me between them. Wow! I had to stop myself from going too far with the fantasy because it was exciting me to the point I couldn't pee. I concentrated and finally felt my bladder let go. The urine was hot on my swollen flesh, the brush of the toilet paper oddly exciting coming on the heels of my bondage fantasy. I washed my hands and secured a wisp of hair behind one ear. It had pulled loose from my braid, probably when Peter held it. Coming out of the bathroom, I found the pirate girl waiting to go in.

"Hi, you're the one with the sexy cowboy aren't you?" she asked.

"Uh huh," I agreed, giving her a grin as we both remembered how he'd made her cum during the game.

"That man has a way with his fingers," she whistled appreciatively.

"That's nothing," I winked at her. "You should get a load of what he can do with his tongue and his cock." I started down the hall past her but turned back when she laughed.

"Mmmm Girl, that's cruel! Telling me that when I don't get to sample it."

I gave her another wink. "The night ain't over yet. Seems to me it's up to you whether you sample it or not." I laughed and walked downstairs, leaving her watching me with a grin on her face.

I found Nick standing at the bar chatting with David. I put my arm through his and stood there while David fixed me another drink. They were talking about the various pairings that had already occurred and what they'd seen or would like to see before the night ended. He said they were trying to keep everyone entertained but that soon, he and Hayley would join in. We took our drinks and headed back into the house.

Everywhere we looked we saw small knots of people talking and touching each other. It was hard to tell who was wearing what color nametags because some of the guests weren't wearing their shirts anymore. We wound our way through the groups looking for Nancy and Ralph but they didn't appear to be down here. I told Nick about our conversation and we were both curious to see what she had planned for Casper. As we reached the stairs, we found our way blocked by Dracula and one of his victims. She was spread across the bottom stairs, her dress hiked up to her waist, her legs open with her panties hanging from one ankle. Dracula was kneeling between her bent legs. She had her elbows braced with her hands balled into fists at her sides. Her head was bent back, her short, dark hair resting on the step above her. Her mouth was open, her breath coming in quick gasps.

Dracula had her pussy lips spread open with his fingers, his forearms resting on her thighs. Her pussy was swollen, the inner lips red with excitement. She had a tuft of blonde hair across the top near her clit, but otherwise, she was shaved clean. That bit of hair confirmed my suspicions that her hair wasn't naturally black. We watched Dracula's tongue lick across her clit before he slipped it lower and slid it into her wet hole. His open mouth covered her from hole to just under her clit and we heard him sucking her juices into his mouth. He pulled his tongue back out and curled the sides in toward the middle forming a spike. He darted it in and out of her hole several times, making her moan. Finally we watched him flatten it back out and lick straight up to her clit.

He was making appreciative sounds as he licked her and they obviously both enjoyed it. When he reached her clit, he hardened the tip of his tongue again and began rapidly batting her clit around. He licked back and forth over it and her hips began to undulate beneath him. Her moans were increasing in tempo with the quickening movements of his tongue. He licked and licked moving his hands so only one was holding her lips open above her clit. He dropped the other down under her thigh and stuck two fingers in the liquid at her opening. Spreading his fingers around in it, he finally pushed them inside her. Her moans turned to gasping cries as he fucked her with his fingers while licking her clit. We saw her body start to tremble and he must have felt it as well. Not stopping the motions of his fingers, he fastened his mouth around her clit and we could only see the movements of his jaw, suggesting he was still rubbing her stiff little clit with his tongue.

"Uhnn... uhnnn... ohhh... uhnnnnnn..." her body seemed to quiver as she moaned. Suddenly she went rigid and Dracula speeded up the motion of his fingers, dragging them in and out of her dripping pussy hole.

"Ohhhh, ohhhh" she moaned and we knew she was cumming on his fingers and tongue. We heard his answering moan as he continued to lick her, slowing the motions as she relaxed against the steps.

Suddenly he pulled back from her and we saw what we'd missed earlier. His cape had hidden him from view. His black pants were unbuttoned and he had his cock hanging out. Actually it wasn't hanging at all. It was fully erect, at least 7 inches long and leaking pre-cum onto the marble floor as he kneeled in front of her. He didn't waste any time in flipping his cape back out of his way. Before his companion could move, he rose up above her and grabbing her by the shoulders, he shoved his cock inside her puss.

"God, you're tight," we heard him mutter as he started pulling her tightly down onto himself. She was trapped on the stairs and couldn't do anything but surrender to the power of his attack. She didn't appear to mind it though. He pulled away and then forced her back down on himself over and over again. We could smell their excitement and hear it in their moans and groans as he fucked her. Just before he came, he released her shoulders and ran his hands down to grasp the underside of her thighs. Pulling his hips back and her legs down, he slid his cock out of her hole and ran it up over the surface of her pussy. It was hard and wet, moisture glistening down the angry red length of it as he let it pulse atop her. Cum began spurting out the tip, spreading in a white pool over her pussy hairs and down around his cock. He slid back and forth in it as his cock emptied out on her. 

Nick and I weren't the only ones watching. Dracula and his companion had attracted several voyeurs. The pirate couple watched through the railing and I could see her nipples poking against the fabric of her shirt. He had a bulge beneath his baggy trousers and they both appeared to be breathing a bit heavily. Pan and the frog we'd seen earlier stood above them on the stairs, both watching with fevered eyes. They were visibly aroused although Pan's bulge was not as large as the frog's. I looked further up the stairs and caught Hayley's eye. She smiled and stepped back against the wall so I could see the couple behind her.




A Night Out With Friends Ch. 03



Spiderman's one-piece costume was puddled on the floor in front of him. He was bent over the back of a dark skinned witch, fucking her from behind. Her dress was pushed up to her shoulders, her tits hanging down, swinging with the motion of their bodies. Her hands held the railing that ran around the landing and her face was pulled tight as she strained toward release. Now that I wasn't concentrating on Dracula's activities, I could hear the slap of their bodies against each other. He was really pounding her hard! I didn't think I'd ever seen anyone fuck so hard before. She was grunting at the bottom of each stroke he made. If she hadn't been hanging onto the railing, the force of his thrusts might have pushed her over!

His thighs were tight, the muscles standing out under his skin. His hands gripped her hips and we could see his bloodless knuckles, white against the black of her skin. Dracula and his companion finished tidying up and got dressed. No one paid any attention when they brushed past us and left the room. All eyes were now on Spiderman and the witch. The pirate couple had the best view. From their vantage point, they could see between their legs. We could see a little bit of his cock when he pulled back, but they got to watch it disappear and reappear with each thrust. They could see the dark, curly hairs on her mound and the wet, pink skin inside her lips. They could see the veins in his cock and the tight sack around his nuts. They could see the slide of his cock in and out between her lips while we could only imagine it.

I was getting more and more excited watching all the action and not participating. I knew Nick was too. I'd already had two orgasms but he hadn't had any! His hand held mine and he pulled me in front of himself as we watched. He put his hands on my hips and held me so his cock was cradled between the cheeks of my ass. I could feel it straining against me as we watched Spiderman. When he held her hips still and pushed himself up tight behind her, we knew he was cumming. He groaned loudly and we heard her tell him to fuck her. He tried but he was lost in his own orgasm. His thrusts changed to slow slides and in my mind I could see the head of his cock erupting inside her.

"I'm soooo close," she protested.

He bent down over her back and reached up under her. Without sliding completely out of her, he began stroking her clit. I wanted to see more but I didn't want to lose contact with Nick so I stood still. His cock felt so good against me and I could feel the liquid heat of my own juices gathering in my pussy. His cock against my butt wasn't enough but anticipation is a powerful aphrodisiac.

"Rub it," she demanded. "Faster! Oh yeah... That's it... Right there, baby... Yeah... Yeah... Oh, yeah... Faster... Like that..." she encouraged him. He rubbed and rubbed as she told him just how to do it to bring her off. "Oh, Momma's gonna cum," she panted. "I'm gonna cum... I'm gonna cum... Yeah... Make me cum... Ewwwww Spidey, make me cum... Uhnnnnn, uhhhhnnnnn, ummmmmmmm," she groaned. Her body was shaking and what I could see of his arm was moving very fast. 

The pirate couple moved but maintained their location so they could see it all. I watched pirate girl position herself in front of him and bring his hands up to cup her breasts from behind. They both faced the action on the landing and I assumed his cock was nestled between her cheeks just as Nick's was trying to do to mine. I glanced over my shoulder and saw Nick look at the pirates. When he looked back up the stairs, I pulled his hands around to my own breasts. He began kneading them as we watched the witch cum.

She was rocking her hips back and forth over the fingers Spiderman was rapidly rubbing over her clit. She kept it up, moaning her satisfaction as he pleasured her. Her body shook some more and then her legs seemed to spread further apart. She rose up onto her toes then her knees bent, forcing her hips down harder against his hand. He didn't bend with it, but allowed her to press herself against him, his thighs taking her weight as she bore down on him. Her moans pitched higher and she nearly screamed when her orgasm finally ripped through her. He continued to rub her with his hand and I could imagine each little wave as she curled her hips back and forth on his hand. As she calmed, I saw his cock finally slip free of her. It was still about half hard and covered in their combined juices. When they pulled completely apart, she sank down to sit on the floor. He picked his costume up and holding it away from his sticky cock, turned and headed toward the upstairs bathroom.

Hayley bent down and kissed the witch's dark cheek. "Thank you for a lovely show," she added. The black girl smiled up at her before closing her eyes and leaning against the railing.

Nick released me and we smiled at Hayley as she passed us. I was close to needing some relief myself and I could only imagine how horny he must be after all the playing he'd been doing! We walked up the stairs, smiling at the witch's bowed head as we passed. I wanted to tell her how beautiful she'd been but she waved us on when I would have stopped to talk to her. We heard noises from the game room so we went inside.

I have no idea where Nancy got the gear, perhaps she carries it all with her or maybe it was some of Hayley and David's equipment but we were greeted with a sight I won't soon forget! Nancy had exchanged her whip for a shorter version, one with multiple strips of leather fastened to a handle she held in her hand. Ralph's business suit was gone and he was in a pair of tight leather briefs. He had rings clamped onto his nipples with a chain connecting them. Somehow she had convinced Casper to shed his ghost outfit. He was naked except for an interesting leather contraption around his cock and similar nipple clamps. He was fully erect, with a medium sized penis, about 4 inches long I'd guess. The base of it was wrapped in leather and there was a leather cage surrounding his sack. Each ball was in a separate cage with a length of leather separating them. The center strip of leather was attached to the leather at the base of his shaft and it was secured with a snap. His cock was so swollen and hard it looked painful.

Casper was standing on the bottom edge of a wooden frame. His hands were securely tied to the top of it and he was bent at a slight angle over it so his ass was protruding. The frame was made in such a way that he had some support against the front of his legs and under his stomach and chest while his cock was freely exposed. Nancy had positioned Ralph underneath Casper so his legs were spread around Casper's feet and his butt was against the wood in front of Casper's legs. He was completely free to do as he wished but after the display I'd seen earlier, I knew Ralph wished to be wherever Nancy told him to be. Casper's cock was pointed at Ralph's chest but the leather strap around the base of his shaft prevented him from cumming.

Nancy was using the short whip in her hand to spank Casper and he loved it. His ass was already a fiery red and she kept reprimanding him for moaning. He seemed incapable of stopping. The more she beat him, the more he squirmed for more. I don't know how long this had been going on before we arrived, but Casper had reached the breaking point. A small group surrounded them and they were cheering for her to let Casper cum.

I watched as she nodded at Ralph and with one more strike of her whip, he reached up and yanked the snap open on the leather strap at Casper's groin. Immediately his hand wrapped around Casper's shaft and he began jacking it. Casper gave a long moan and his cock filled with semen. The spurts landed on Ralph's chest and one even striped his face. Nancy commanded him to clean it up and we all watched as Ralph ran his finger across the goo on his face and then licked it off. Under instructions from Nancy to perform, Ralph did just what he was told. His face showed no expression throughout whereas Casper was beaming. I wondered if Nancy had just found herself another client!

When Ralph finished cleaning his chest off, Nancy allowed him to get up off the floor and instructed him to free Casper. I overheard her whisper that he'd been very good and could expect a special treat for it later. 

I pulled Nick's head down and whispered in his ear, "I wonder if that means thumbscrews at midnight?"

"Behave," he admonished as we turned to leave the room.

In the hallway we encountered the pirate couple again. The hallway was deserted except for them. He had her arms held above her head and his body pinned her against the wall. His head was bent and he appeared to be nibbling at her neck. She had her head thrown back and her eyes closed, obviously enjoying his kisses. Her eyes flew open when she heard us enter the hall.

"Rodney," she said, trying to get the pirate's attention.

"Hmmm?" He continued to nuzzle her neck.

"The cowboys are here."

He pulled his head up and turned to look at us. He released the girl and turned to face us. Addressing Nick he said, "Your girl told mine you might be willing to join us."

I flashed back to the conversation we'd had outside the bathroom. Nick looked at me and I shrugged. "I did kind of hint that we might be willing," I admitted. 

I've known for a long time that I'm not Nick's usual type. Sometimes I'm amazed we're still together since he prefers little bitty, bubble headed, blonde girls and I'm a fairly tall brunette with a serious side. I was secure in the knowledge he'd be coming home with me though so I wanted to please him. Besides, the pirate wasn't bad looking and I wanted to see what he looked like naked, too.

"Meg's right," Nick said. "We are willing."

I hadn't realized Meg was the pirate girl's name but discovering that Nick had remembered it from the game, I knew I hadn't been wrong in suggesting the idea to her.

Rodney reminded us that Hayley had said we were free to use any of the rooms upstairs. He pushed open the door nearest them and pulled Meg inside. We followed. The room was tastefully decorated in lavender and blues. A huge king sized bed occupied the center of the room and there were windows behind the bed that I knew must look out over their back yard. There were lamps lit on either side of the bed and the curtains had been closed to prevent prying neighbors from seeing inside. I made a mental note to compliment Hayley on her decorating sense. The door closed behind us with a soft click.

Meg wasted no time making her intentions known. She grabbed Nick's hand and pulled him around to the far side of the bed. Kicking her shoes off, she turned to him and began running her hands up over his chest. Rodney pulled me over to the foot of the bed and began unbuttoning my shirt. Watching his hands pull the tail free from my jeans reawakened the excitement I'd felt before when we were watching the couples on the stairs. When he lifted his head and began kissing me, I was eager to feel him against me. 

He mashed his lips down on mine, kissing me hard and fast as he pulled me against him. I met his kiss with a fierceness of my own and we pulled and tugged at each other's clothes, getting tangled in them as we fought to be free of the confines of fabric. His shirt dropped to the floor, then my own. He unsnapped my bra and it joined our shirts. His hand reached for the button on my jeans and I pulled the drawstring at his waist. The bottom of his costume fell to the floor leaving him in only his underwear. When he would have pulled them down, I begged him not to.

"I love men in soft, cotton underwear," I moaned. I unzipped my jeans and dropped them to the floor. "Wait," I cautioned as I sat down on the bed to remove my boots.

He watched Nick and Meg while I finished undressing. Meg had unbuttoned Nick's shirt and she was plastering his chest with kisses when I looked over. Her top was off, her small, pert breasts in his hands. As I kicked off my second boot, her mouth latched onto one of his nipples. I heard his sharp intake of breath. He is one of the few men I've known who has sensitive nipples. He moaned low in his throat, showing his appreciation of her attentions. He returned them by rolling her nipples between his fingers and thumbs. She was moaning as well when I stood back up. 

Reaching out I ran my hand down over Rodney's chest to get his attention. He turned back to me when my hand reached his crotch. His cock was very hard inside the white briefs. Sinking down onto the bed, I put my face against him. I rubbed my cheek against his erection and cupped the head with one hand. Feeling the heat coming through the fabric as it stretches tight over a hard cock is one of my favorite sensuous activities! I could have rubbed around on him forever but he was eager to feel his skin against mine. I rubbed my lips back and forth over the smooth tip feeling it swelling even more. Reaching up, I ran the tips of my fingers under his waistband and pulled his underwear down. His cock was momentarily trapped behind the elastic and I moved my face close to it. When he finally popped free, I let his cock slap my chin and tried to catch it in my mouth while it bounced around.

As soon as I caught it, Rodney grabbed my head and moved closer. I licked around the mushroom shaped head, slowly drawing more and more of him inside. He was very eager, already moaning and rubbing his hands in my hair, pushing me closer. Dimly I heard the sound of a zipper and realized Nick must be getting undressed. I continued to lick Rodney's cock, rubbing my tongue along the ridge where the head flares out, wetting his shaft so my lips could slide up and down on it. I let it slide in and out a few times then pulled back as I sensed how excited Rodney was becoming. I teased my way down the underside of his shaft and explored his balls with my tongue, nuzzling them with the tip of my nose and separating them so I could suck on one and then the other.

When I began to pull back further so I could take him in my mouth again, he pushed me back against the bed. Placing his hands and knees on either side of me, he climbed onto the bed and rubbed himself against me. I was still in my panties but that didn't seem to bother him. He moved higher and rubbed the tip of his cock between my breasts. Twisting a bit, he ran it up over the tips. His cock was moist from my mouth and the dragging sensation was very erotic. My nipples grew tighter and he placed his cock over one so the hard point was right at the sensitive place underneath his head. He pulled it back and forth over my hard nipple. I moaned as the sensation sparked a fever that burned all the way to my clit. He sensed my pleasure and moved to the other breast, repeating the process.

I arched my neck and pressed myself closer to his cock. The position allowed me to see Meg and Nick. They were both naked and Nick had his hands on her thighs, pulling her up against him as they kissed. While I watched, Nick pulled her up even higher, lifting her into the air. I saw her put one foot on the bed and then she had both her legs around his waist and I could see his condom-covered cock jutting out below the globes of her ass. Rodney turned his head to see what I was looking at and paused to watch them as well. Nick lowered her down and began rubbing his cock against her pussy. From my position below them, I was able to see him slide it inside her. He moved his hands to her ass cheeks and began lifting her up and letting her fall back down. The position required a lot of energy on his part since Meg couldn't do much but hang on. 

He was so tightly pressed against her on his inward thrusts that I knew the position had to be rubbing his cock against her clit. Sure enough, it didn't take long for her to start moaning. Nick was breathing hard, his fade red from the exertion when she gave one last moan just as she had during the game. Nick turned her sideways and bent at the waist. She let go and fell back against the bed, bouncing a bit as she landed.

Rodney and I looked at each and smiled. He moved higher and allowed the tip of his cock to touch my lips. I had seen a drop of pre-cum hanging from it and I eagerly licked it off. Slowly he pulled his cock down my body until he was standing at the foot of the bed again. Hooking his fingers in my panties, he pulled them down and off. His hands gripped my thighs and he pulled me closer to the edge of the bed. He cupped my mound with one hand and used the other to push my legs apart. Dropping down so he was kneeling on the floor he breathed deeply, drawing in my musky scent and the smell of sex that was beginning to invade the room.

Suddenly the door opened. Framed in the doorway was our host in all his dead glory! "Is this a private party or can anyone join in?" he asked. We invited him to join us and he said Hayley would be along in a minute. "Everyone else has left."

David walked over beside Nick and Meg and began undressing. They were both on the bed and Meg had been stroking his cock before David came in. He sat down on the bed near them and began fondling Meg's tits. Rodney put his face back down near my pussy and I felt his hot breath tickling me. He used his fingers to separate my lips and licked from my wet pussy hole up to my clit. His tongue was warm and firm. He moved it up and down, continuing to stroke me from the achingly hard nub down to my moist, pink hole. I was so turned on I could feel more liquid leaking out of me with each brush of his tongue over my clitty. He licked up my slick juices and swallowed them, letting his hot breath blow over me.

The door opened wide and Hayley came in. She looked at the five of us playing and tossed her wig onto a chair. Quickly stripping her dress off, she joined us on the bed. Rodney continued to lick me as she pressed her soft lips against mine.

"I knew you two would like this party," she murmured against my ear.

Hayley moaned when I reached out and cupped one of her breasts. They were swinging gently with the movement of her body as she bent near me. I pulled her closer and she curled against me, allowing her nipple to brush my cheek. I turned my head and sipped at the tip. Rodney's tongue was making me shiver and I knew she could feel it as I sucked her nipple into my mouth. I watched David rise up behind her and pull her lower body away from me.

"Do you have any idea what it's been like watching all night without being able to touch," he asked us as he buried his cock in his wife's pussy.

"Damn, that must have been rough," I heard Nick agree.

"You have no idea," he said as he began thrusting in and out of Hayley.

"Watching the couples on the stairs and then seeing the four girls in the living room was enough to make me fuck anything tonight," Hayley groaned. "God, I thought I'd explode before I could play."

David's slow thrusts were pushing Hayley back and forth above me, each movement tugging on the nipple in my mouth.

"Why didn't you join in?" Meg asked from behind David.

"We planned to," he said, "but it just didn't work out. I was tending to the food and the drinks and then we helped Nancy set up her frame for her demonstration and then we had to clean up and help her carry it back out."

"It just didn't work out but it was a good party," Hayley said. "We wanted a big group to make the games fun. We just didn't consider how much work that would be," she laughed. "If we had to do it again, I don't think we'd change anything. It was still a lot of fun."

"Mmmmm." I had to agree! Just then, Rodney turned his head and lightly pinched my clit with his lips. Holding it between them, he began moving his head back and forth. I released Hayley's nipple and gasped at the sensation. His lips were soft and yet they held the nub firmly.

David continued fucking Hayley slowly while they took turns telling us how the party ended. She described the way four of the girls got down on the carpet in the living room and formed a ring with one girl's head connected to the next girl's pussy. Her description was very vivid, especially when combined with the movement of Rodney's lips against my clit. I knew I wasn't going to last much longer.




A Night Out With Friends Ch. 03



"Oh yeah," I moaned pressing my feet into the floor and curling my hips up to give him better access. "Unnnhhh... Oh baby, that's good." He continued to move his head, bringing me closer to my third orgasm of the night. "Yes... Don't stop... Please, don't stop." The sensations built and my legs began to tremble. Still I pushed up, seeking the release his lips offered. "Ohhhhhhhh," I let out a long shivery moan as I reached the peak. My hips bucked beneath him and Rodney let go. He used the pad of his thumb next to my clit to rub it gently as I continued to moan and arch up against him. "Mmmmmmmmm." My orgasm began to subside and I relaxed back against the bed.

"Was that good," he asked.

"Oh yes," I answered. "Mmmmmm, it was very good." I patted the bed beside me and Rodney crawled up next to me. He was on his side and immediately began fondling my breast. I had temporarily lost sight of everyone else in the room. As I lay there enjoying my release, I heard David's voice begin again.

He continued the story, describing how the girls licked and sucked on each other while two guys kneeled near them and jacked off onto the naked girls. I wondered if the two guys were Pan and the frog. They'd both looked pretty excited when we passed them on the stairs. Rodney rolled me over onto my side and pushed up behind me so he could play with me and still watch the others.

David had pulled out of Hayley and his cock was bobbing in the air as he kneeled on the foot of the bed. Hayley had moved up closer to the head of the bed and was sucking on Nick's cock. The wet sounds of her mouth and his appreciative sighs filled the room. 

I watched Meg walk around the bed next to David. He pushed himself back off the bed and Meg climbed onto it. David opened a drawer in the dresser behind him and pulled out an orange colored bottle. Twisting the cap open, he moved back to the bed. Meg pushed her butt back toward him and Rodney and I watched as David drizzled lubrication between her cheeks. He closed the bottle and dropped it onto the bed. Pushing his cock against her ass, he smeared it in the lube. I could smell a citrus like scent and realized it was from a line of flavored lubrications. Rodney was still very excited and I could feel his cock pulsing against my butt as we watched David and Meg and listened to Nick and Hayley. 

"She likes ass fucking," he whispered to me.

We heard Meg groan as David pushed the head of his cock against her asshole. We both sat up so we could watch them. He pressed closer, holding her cheeks apart with his hands. Her tight little rosebud sunk in with the pressure and suddenly, his head disappeared.

"Uhhhhhhh," he groaned as her hole closed around his shaft.

"Oh, God," Meg moaned.

David pushed further in and we watched his cock disappear until he was completely buried inside her. He pulled back and pressed forward, both of them moaning at the tight feeling of her muscles around him. When they had a good rhythm going, David's story continued. I don't know if it was his description of the couples fucking while they watched the four girls or watching David fuck Meg but Rodney couldn't handle anymore playing. He bent down and fumbled around in his clothes. Finding the condom he'd been looking for, he quickly tore it open and wasted no time in sheathing himself inside it.

He pushed me down on the bed and twisted me around so my head was near Meg's. Pulling on my thighs, he yanked me down to the edge of the bed. Still holding my legs up, he slid his arms under my thighs and spread me wide open. He immediately pushed the tip of his cock against my pussy hole and thrust himself home.

I lifted my feet up and lightly rested them on his shoulders. He started fucking me hard and fast. I tightened the muscles in my thighs, knowing it would pull the skin around my pussy tight as well. Rodney moaned when he felt the extra pressure around his cock. His hands gripped my legs as he thrust again and again, grunting with the effort. Hayley's voice took up the story, describing a couple bent over the back of the couch and one fucking up against the front door. Her voice changed as the story ended.

I turned my head so I could see what was going on and saw Hayley sliding herself under Meg's body. She reached up and I heard the catch in Meg's breath when Hayley touched her pussy. Meg sunk a little lower on the bed, dragging David with her. Hayley arched her neck and we heard the wet sounds of her licking Meg's pussy while David fucked Meg in the ass. I turned my head the other way and saw Nick positioning himself between Hayley's legs. He had them spread open and he was sitting on the bed between them. He draped one over each of his own legs so they were on either side of his waist and then scooted closer to her. Once he was in position, he began rubbing his cock over the surface of her pussy. I heard Hayley moan.

Rodney was getting closer to cumming and I could hear him encouraging the others as he fucked me. "Fuck that ass... Oh, yeah, lick her... Uhhhhn... Make her cum with that big cock in her ass... Uhhhhhn.... Oh God, I'm gonna cum... Oh God..." he sucked in a breath and held it.

Pulling back once more, he thrust hard and held himself still. I could feel the jerks of his cock and the swelling as he filled the condom with his semen. He pulled his hips back and pushed forward holding himself still again as his dick continued to throb inside me.

"Mmmmmm," I mumbled appreciatively as I felt his hot seed expanding the condom even more. He smiled at me and released my legs. Dropping them from his shoulders, I let my feet rest on the bed beside his hips and smiled back as he leaned on one of my knees. Finally Rodney was finished and pulled completely out of me. I turned back to the action behind us and felt the bed dip as he sat down beside me.

Meg was bouncing up and down, humping Hayley's face. Low moans were coming from Hayley as Nick continued rubbing his cock over her clit. From the sounds she was making, I was pretty sure she was cumming. Her moans were vibrating her tongue against Meg's clit and Meg was cumming as well.

Suddenly David pulled his cock out of Meg's ass and sprayed cum all over her butt cheeks. Nick quit rubbing Hayley and started jacking his own cock. Twisting around, I crawled closer to him.

"I'm about to cum," he warned, his voice tight and needy.

"I know," I told him. "I want it," I added.

Scooting even closer, I put my head close to his fast moving hand. He slowed down long enough for me to cover the head with my mouth then went back to jacking the shaft. I tasted the musky salt of Hayley's pussy and the faintest trace of the spermicide from the condom he'd worn with Meg. I felt the growing thickness of it below my lips and then the hot splash of his cum hitting the back of my mouth. I swallowed quickly as still more shot out. Swallowing another mouthful, I just held him with my lips and let him fill me up again. As the spurts slowed and he leaned back against the bed, I opened my mouth and showed him the thick cream on my tongue. He smiled, looking spent as he finally released his cock. It gave one more jerk onto his thigh then quietly subsided. I licked the drops off his hairy thigh and swallowed the last of it. Rolling onto my back, I lay there between him and Rodney, waiting for their breathing to return to normal.