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Amber & I Ch. 01

By: BradentonLarry



Her eyes were an amazing golden amber. 

I faltered there for a moment as I looked down into them for the first time. I swallowed, and then managed to say, simply, "Wow!"

She laughed a little and smiled a bit, apparently accepting the utter sincerity of my reaction.

"I'm sorry," I got out. "It's just that your eyes are amazing!"

"Thank you," she smiled more broadly and turned toward me. "You were saying something about the waterfall?"

"Not exactly."

All around us was a lush evergreen forest, a popular park for families and hikers. A campground was only 300 yards off through the trees. It was the middle of the week, and there were only a handful of campers present. In front of us, after a sward of green grass and pine needles was a forbidding rock face rising up abruptly 275 feet to a ledge from which spilled a narrow waterfall down into a small swimming hole, popular with children in the summer, which in turn emptied out into stream that wandered off on its way through the forest at our backs. 

I had come up from my own tent toward the wall and waterfall, admiring her form all the way. She was almost my height and slender, with perfectly curved waist and hips. Her dark hair was pulled back in a ponytail, rich brown waves spilling down her back. She wore a tank top and shorts... As I drew closer I admired the lines of her strong legs. She was also wearing climbing boots, and held a pair of black gloves in her left hand. As I stepped up behind her, I found myself studying the muscles in her arms and shoulders. 

It was at that point that I spoke, causing her to turn toward me and look at me over the top of her sunglasses. 

Now, "I said, 'It's beautiful, isn't it?' But I was talking about the climb."

She cocked an eyebrow at me in curiosity. Her face was open and cheerful, radiant with the kind of glow that comes from a healthy lifestyle. Her teeth were white – definitely not a smoker.

"You're not dressed for hiking," I smiled. "Have you been up there before?" I nodded up toward the top of the face.

"No," she frowned as she turned back to examine the rocky façade again.

"There's a beautiful glade up there," I said as I once again found myself appreciating the woman in front of me.

"Yeah, so I've heard," she said.

"But, of course you know it's not safe to climb alone. Is your..."

She cut me off, without looking away from the mountainside, "My husband couldn't make it: last minute problems at work." There was a noticeable note of disappointment and irritation in her voice.

"Well, I've made the climb a few times, if... That is, if you'd like."

She turned to look me over. I assumed she was trying to get a feel for whether or not I was a serial killer or just an out of shape slob playing out of his league. I tried to stand there and not feel like an idiot for those few seconds before she said, "Well, let's give it a shot. I came here to climb that sucker, and I don't intend to go home unsatisfied."

Interesting way to phrase that, I thought as I smiled and nodded, "I've found that starting over here to the left a bit works best."

She followed me over to the base of the sudden incline. I looked back a bit and tried not to be distracted by my sudden awareness of her perfect breasts straining against her sports bra. I hoped my sunglasses concealed the way my eyes were admiring her body. "If we start up here and gradually work our way up slowly to the right, there's a nice ledge about a hundred feet up for a break," I explained, indicating the path I had in mind.

She studied the wall of rock intently, following my pointing and picking out her path, and then starting up without hesitation.

I smiled to myself in admiration of her confidence and followed after her. I spent the next forty minutes or so admiring her strong legs and behind while pulling myself up the relatively easy lower part of the face. Every now and then my attentions were rewarded with a face full of dust and gravel kicked loose as she climbed above me. It was worth it.

I only had to offer a couple of small suggestions to guide her to the ledge I had mentioned, where we sat and took a water break.  "Nice view," she nodded.

"Very!" I smiled. She caught me looking sideways at her, though, and laughed. "Don't make me kick you off," she warned, but not seriously.

I looked down, and said, "Yeah – note to self: do not piss the lady off!"

"Always good advice," she smiled.

I was finding myself enjoying that smile very much. I thought about asking whether she often found herself traveling alone, but I didn't want to make her stop smiling. I decided on a safer path, and observed, "I can tell you've done your share of climbing."

"Thank you," she looked at me squarely, "and you do a good job of keeping up."

"I do try," I said. "I wouldn't want to be left out of the fun, after all."

"The fun?" she continued to regard me with a half-smirk that was something between flirtation and contempt. She was either so sure of herself that she considered me no threat or was sizing me up for an indiscretion, or both. Her self-confidence was extremely appealing.

"Of the climb," I smiled. "Speaking of which, why don't I lead for a while?"

I had already begun pulling myself upward before she said, "Oh, it's my turn to admire your ass, then, eh?"

I actually blushed a little – she was definitely getting to me, as if that was at all difficult. I laughed and grinned down at her, "Just be careful and do try to keep up."

She snorted derisively and started up after me. This stretch of the climb was considerably harder, and it took us an hour to get another hundred and fifty feet. I doubted that she spent much time looking at my butt, before we reached our next resting place. This was a tight crack in the wall, where we could sit wedged snugly facing outward. Though we fit side-by-side, we were pressed against each other with little room to spare. Any thoughts of mischief that might have been entertained by my horny male brain were silenced by the precarious nature of our perch. 

The exertion of the climb had cut down on the small talk. I looked over at her. The morning was warming quickly, and our physical labor had certainly heated us up. Her tanned skin was covered in silvery drops of sweat, and dust was everywhere. Underneath it all, though, she was radiant. She was a marvelous woman, an athletic creature and palpably sexy. She noticed I wasn't looking out at the view before us, but at her. She smiled at me then, and I noticed that the sardonic edge had gone. I knew she was reading my mind at that moment, and didn't mind. I grinned happily at her, and then said, "It's only a bit further. Ready?"

"Lead on," she nodded.

I obliged, hauling myself up the last stretch of craggy stone. She followed closely, careful to watch the hand and foot holds I used. At the top of the ascent I pulled up over the lip and turned around to offer her my hand. She reached up and we clasped wrists as I pulled her up to join me. After she rose to her feet, surprisingly gracefully after all her hard work, there was a brief moment when we stood face to face at the top of that cliff face. I was looking down into her smiling, sweaty, glowing face, and she was looking back at me, our bodies were separated by no more than inch apart, and I felt my heart pounding in my chest.

Then she noticed where she was.

"Oh, god!" She breathed. I stood aside so she could look at the green shelf we had attained.  Falling down a series of steep cliff-faces three streams poured into a pond just off center of the shelf, which in turn overflowed at the edge as the waterfall we had admired from below. All around us, green, mossy vegetation and low bushes were taking advantage of the water present to make this a surprisingly lush garden. Two pine trees were even growing close to the pond, spreading shade out over the slippery rocks beneath them. The steep mountain slope guaranteed an almost total privacy, and certainly no one below us could see or hear us at this height. 

She stepped past me and took in the shelf slowly, "This is just amazing!" Only after absorbing the idyllic park, did she look up at the mountain standing over us and then turn to admire the view behind us. "Wow!" she breathed.

"Nice, eh?" I grinned.

She laughed and turned around again, slowly absorbing every angle of the view.

I watched her for a moment, more than a little entranced by her almost child-like enthusiasm, and, honestly, her body. Then I started forward toward the pond, as I said, "But the best part is that we can go for a little swim." I stripped off my T-Shirt as I said this and dropped it on a convenient rock by the side of the water. 

As I knelt down to untie my boots, I heard her come up. She asked, "Is it safe? I mean with the current."

I concentrated on undoing my laces as I answered, "It's not bad at all, even over by the fall." I pulled off one boot and sock and set to work on the other. "To be safe, though, I stay away from the edge."

I got the other boot and sock off, and took my sunglasses off to leave them on my shirt and stood up. I paused for just a second to decide if I was going too far in shucking my shorts, when she walked past me and into the water completely naked!

My mouth must have dropped open as I watched her firm butt while she waded in. Luckily I had yanked it closed by the time she looked over her shoulder and said, "Yikes! It's freezing!" I noticed that she didn't run back out but plunged under the water, immersing herself in the chill. She stood back up – the water coming to just under her perfect breasts, upon which her nipples stood out stiffly – and said, "Are you going to stand there gawking all day?"

I almost said, "I was considering it," but decided to just shut my mouth for once. I undid my shorts and pulled both them and my briefs down at the same time. 

"Oh my!" she smirked from the water, openly noticing my rising erection. "That's very impressive, but this cold water will get him under control for a while."

I started into the water as I muttered, "I wouldn't count on that."

She moved slowly across the pond as I got in and, following her example, plunged completely into the water. The water was cold, and definitely had some of the promised effect, but as soon as I looked across to see my beautiful companion floating on her back in the water, glistening breasts in the air, taut abdominals gleaming in the sun, and her strong thighs partially spread, I felt my cock stirring against the cold water. I moved slowly through the water toward her, noticing the complete absence of pubic hair. I swallowed, and moved still closer. Then she caught sight of me out of the corner of her eye. She smiled a little but didn't move at first. Then, apparently thinking better of it, she laughed and splashed at me as she curled up and stood in the water.  "Behave!" she grinned, and splashed at me again. She moved toward the far side of the pond, reaching up over her head to undo her ponytail. I followed her, openly admiring her naked body. 

"But how should I behave?" I laughed and splashed her back, but not seriously.

She tossed the hair tie off to the side of the pond. It would be easy to find later. Then she turned back to me, gave me a wry look and said, "I haven't decided yet."

"Ah," I smiled and took a step closer. She splashed me again and lunged across to my left, toward the water falling into the pond from above. Laughing, she said, "But at the very least you'll have to catch me first." 

Grinning from ear to ear, I surged forward in the water, closing most of the distance between us in a single motion. She splashed again and moved back toward the little falls. I reached out and caught her wrist, but she twisted it out of my grasp. Our laughter bounced off the rocks all around us, only muffled slightly by the sound of falling water, as she fell and pushed back away from my amorous intentions and toward the water falling down the mountainside. She backed up against the rocks against the mountainside, where the water only covered their tops by about a foot. She found herself half-falling, half-sitting back on one of them, and a shower of water falling on her head, pouring over her head, hair, shoulders and breasts. She was still laughing as I won my way right up in front of her. In her backward sprawl she had thrown her legs apart, and her arms were back to keep her from falling further.  I was between her legs now, looking at her, water splashing off her in my face. My hands were on her strong thighs, and moving upward. She stopped laughing as my hands grasped her waist and pulled her a bit forward on the submerged rock.  She was still smiling though as my hands made their way up her sides, past her waist and up to her breasts. I watched her face intently, looking for any sign of objection, as I cupped her firm tits in my hands. Her lips parted when I pinched the hard nipples lightly, then a bit harder. I leaned forward, releasing her breasts and taking hold of her strong upper arms. My face was only inches away from hers, and the water was pouring all over both of us. 

I moved forward, but she met me halfway. Our mouths met in a passionate explosion of wanton lust. There was nothing tentative or sweet about that first kiss. Our lips and tongues and teeth were immediately tearing and ravaging at each other. I felt her breasts pressed against my chest and her muscular legs wrapping around mine, pulling me closer to her. I felt her hand taking hold of my cock, squeezing it and stroking it beneath the water. All the while the cold, clean water fell down on top of us. I leaned her back, as my mouth moved down over her jaw to her throat. Soon my avid lips and tongue had passed over her collar bone and were descending over the smooth flesh of her wet breast. By the time my mouth had found its way down to her rigid nipple, she was laying back, my hands and arms helping support her, and the water was splashing down on my back and shoulders. I sucked her nipple into my mouth, raking my teeth over it and then pulling. She responded by tensing all over, squeezing my hard cock even tighter in the vise of her strong fist. Holding the middle of her back up with my left hand, I slid my right down to the small of her back, as I flicked my tongue over her nipple and then pulled on it again. When I moved my mischievous mouth over to the other breast, I felt her wrapping her legs around my waist. Her forearm was trapped between us; she would not release my cock from her grasp; and, I could feel her muscles flexing against my belly as she pulled and twisted on my organ, which was as thick and hard as I had ever known it, in spite of the cold water.

Glancing over to the side, I saw a big smooth, sunlit rock sloping down to the water not four feet from where we were, but completely out of the waterfall. I had a definite goal in mind, but I'd never manage it under this downpour. Without taking my mouth off her delectable breast, I picked her up in my arms. Laughing, she quickly threw her left arm around my neck, and tightened her legs' hold on my waist. I carefully moved her over to the big rock and gently sat her down, and then laid her back. Her wet hair spread out on the rock as I reached down and unwrapped her legs from around me. I reluctantly pulled away from her hold on my cock as my mouth moved down her body, kissing and licking water off her taut belly.

If there were any second thoughts in her mind, they vanished as my lips found their way down to her smooth pubic mound. She had spread her legs wider to allow me unrestricted access. I pressed my mouth against her, and then ran my tongue over her, tasting her own pleasantly sweet passion along with the slightly metallic taste of the mountain water. A low moan rose in her throat as I pushed the tip of my tongue between her lips. I took hold of her strong thighs and held them apart as my long, thick tongue slipped down into her pussy, which was already slick with her wetness. She pushed back against my mouth while my nose rubbed against the hard nub of her clit.

I slid my tongue in and out of her several times, using deliberately slow strokes. Quite frankly, I was enjoying the taste of her. I looked up to admire the view as she began to arch her back on the rock, thrusting her perfect breasts up into the mountain air. Eventually, though, I drew my tongue out of her, ran the tip of it up between her lips and flicked it over her clit. She tensed reflexively, and I responded by sucking the little button into my mouth, pulling on it playfully.

As I set to lapping slowly, purposefully at her clit, I pressed two fingers slowly up into her pussy. I watched as her hands clasped her own breasts, squeezing them and pinching her own nipples as my fingers pushed up into her and my tongue played over her clit.

Very gradually I built up the pace of my licking and sucking, while my fingers pushed in and out of her wet pussy. Her hips rocked underneath me. Suddenly, she was shaking all over and let out a rather loud shriek as her first orgasm hit her! I kept my fingers deep inside her as her pussy's muscles clenched on them. I sucked on her clit as she writhed, following her with my mouth. The orgasm was hot and intense but it was just the beginning of what I had in store for her that day. 

I basically remained motionless until the waves of ecstasy subsided, then kissed her clit, and slowly began to lick again. There was a subtle difference in the way my fingers and tongue moved on and in her now. I was exploring before, but now her body had given me its permission and there was a calm determination and authority to my touch. I pressed my tongue hard against her as I continued to lick at her. She began to respond almost at once, pushing back against me and murmuring wordless encouragement. She stiffened for a moment, but only for a moment, when I pressed one slippery finger against the tight little rosebud of her ass. As it pushed up into her, though, she moaned loudly and before long was enthusiastically rocking against my mouth and hands while my fingers slipped in and out of both her pussy and butt.

I saw that she was now twisting and pulling on her nipples.

I was turning my head a bit from side to side as my tongue lashed over her clit and my wrists flexed, pushing and pulling those fingers. Before long her muscles were pumping on my fingers and her body was writhing in another intense orgasm. There was no restraint in the half-howl, half-moan that burst from her throat. I kept my fingers inside her and her clit in my mouth while she came, but then slowly released her as she came down. As soon as I raised my face from between her legs to grin up at her, she managed to gasp, "Oh, my god!"

I thought she might be a bit worn out, but then she seemed to snap out of it, looking up at me fiercely with an avid gleam in her eyes. In a voice glowing red hot with lust she said, "You better goddamn fuck me with that cock of yours!"

"That's exactly what I had in mind," I smiled back at her as I moved up between her legs. She reached down to pull her legs up and apart for me. I took the shaft of my cock in hand and rubbed the head of it over her, smearing her slick juices up over her clit. A wonderful shudder passed through her body and I thought about teasing her a bit longer, but then I came to my senses and began to push the head of my raging hardon into her pussy. 

"Mmmm, yeah..." she moaned, "that's what I need!"

She was so incredibly hot, wet and tight, I thought I might come immediately. I pushed all the way into her, and held still until the moment passed. Watching her beautiful face intently, I began to draw almost all the way out and then drove back in, rocking inside her. I leaned forward a little and she put her legs up on my shoulders. I looked into her golden eyes as I worked my cock in and out of her, grinding my abs against her clit with each thrust. She stared back up into my eyes and pushed up against me. I felt her hands gripping my forearms as I pushed hard into her. We were grunting and moaning loudly and the water was splashing a bit on us. Thrashing and fucking in the open mountain air we were completely caught up in our passion. 


Amber & I Ch. 01



I saw her eyes glazing over a bit and her cries grew sharper in pitch... I felt my own orgasm building... Her hands were clenched tightly on my arms... Then, she was crying out and her muscles were spasming and milking my cock inside of her. I couldn't hold back any longer, and I was far beyond restraint anyway. My whole body felt like it was exploding as my cum erupted inside her. I shook from head to toe while my body shot what seemed to be a geyser into her grasping pussy. I pushed hard into her as the shuddering ecstasy gripped both of us.

The next thing I knew, she had gotten her legs down off my shoulders and wrapped them around my waist holding me inside her, and we were kissing passionately. Her breasts were pressed against my bare chest as our tongues played passionately. Only after the aftershocks had completely passed did we come up for air. We were both grinning and laughing as I raised myself up to look down at this gorgeous naked woman beneath me.

"Wow!" I said again, repeating the implied compliment from when we'd first met.

"Wow, yourself!" she beamed back up at me.

A bit mischievously I moved my still-hard cock inside her, rocking my body against her clit.

"Mmmm," she sighed as her eyes began to close. I moved a bit more seriously, and she began to move with me. Then her eyes opened wide and she said, "Hey, there! We've still got to climb down from here! Maybe we should save some of our strength until we get back down to the campground."

"Now, I definitely like the sound of that!" I laughed and reluctantly drew out of her. 

After another swim to wash up and then a half hour to dry off in the sun, we made our way down the rock face. By this time it was late afternoon, time enough for a campfire-cooked meal and then a long evening of straining the patience of the other campers with our rambunctious passion. When we parted company the next day, we had exchanged cell numbers, and I even knew her name, but I continued to think of her as Amber. This mountainside encounter was only the first of our many adventures.



Amber & I Ch. 02



Amber came out of the cabin as I was getting out of the car. She came down the steps of the broad wooden porch as I shut the door. The next couple of seconds were a blur before I had her lithe, muscular body in my arms and our mouths met in a passionate kiss. It had been two months since our explosive first encounter on top of a cliff, and although we had been able to keep in touch by phone and email (including some very interesting mutual masturbation sessions via webcam), this was the first time we'd been able to get our actual hands on each other again. The feel of her body against me, her strong thighs against mine, her firm breasts pressed against my chest, my hands holding her muscular back, and our mouths ravaging each other -- tongues and lips struggling to stimulate and explore, to communicate all of our pent up passion... It should come as no surprise that every inch of me was immediately on fire with desire for her. 

Soon we had turned so that she was pressed back against the side of the car, and my hands were moving up under her T-shirt. Amber squeezed my ass as I began to kiss my way down her neck. I moved my right hand around to undo the front of her shorts. We were in the middle of a forest, in front of a rented cabin; there was no one within miles, and at that moment I meant to have her right there on the hood of the car!

"Oh, I've missed you," she breathed as I kissed her throat. She caressed the front of my jeans with her hand, laughed and said, "And I can tell you've missed me too!" 

Then, with a mischievous gleam in her eyes, she pushed me back a step.

"You know," she smirked, "I don't want you to get the idea that I'm just going to let you fuck me the minute you see me."

"Oh, no?" I smirked right back, reaching out to trace my fingertips over her shirt, right where her hardened nipple was noticeable.

She laughed and swatted my hand away. "You know..." she started. "I think... You'll have to catch me!" 

And with that, she darted off down the dirt road away from the cabin. I didn't even think about not chasing her, but set off at once, sprinting after her.

I soon slowed a bit, though. It had been raining for the last several days, and even now there was a light drizzle filling the sky. The dirt road was really more mud and heavy gravel -- more than a little treacherous. I was in the mood for wild, passionate sex, not a twisted ankle. 

Amber on the other hand seemed to know exactly what she was doing. She'd been staying at the cabin for a couple of days before I'd arrived, so I imagined she'd been running up and down this road several times. She wasn't the kind of woman who'd sit inside all day, even if it was raining.

While I knew that she would eventually let me catch her, I had waited two months already and I wanted to get naked with that athletic body running ahead of me. Plus, there was my inherently competitive spirit. I opened up my stride a bit as I followed her down the road. 

Then, just when I felt like I was closing the gap nicely, she lurched off to the right and started up a foot trail, leading up the hillside at a steep angle. I cursed a bit as I followed, and Amber laughed over her shoulder. The path leveled out after a bit and ran along the hillside above the road. The branches of trees whipped past as I loped along after Amber, gaining a little bit, but very slowly. Suddenly she skidded to a stop and then took off up the hillside again, along a slippery rocky muddy defile. I paused a moment to catch my breath and look over the ascent. Amber was scrambling up the last little bit and slipped down on one knee. Feeling particularly clever, I bounded up the scree by picking and choosing what I hoped were securely planted rocks to use as steps. I closed some of the distance to my quarry, but she was up and running again by the time I got up to the next section of trail. I noticed her hands were muddy.

I had no idea of this trail was actually connected to the one below, though I assumed it was in fact a continuation, and that Amber had simply cut off some loop. She was now running back along the side of the hill above the path we'd taken already, but this ran at a considerably steeper angle.

I noticed that she was slowing down a little. The ground was noticeably muddier now, and she was apparently obliged to be more careful in watching where she was going. Since I could basically follow along after her, I was able to move a bit faster, and was soon catching up. Before long I was almost in range of being able to grab her with one good lunge. Then she abruptly ducked under a thick tree limb thrust out over the trail. With a very sincere, "Crap!" I just barely managed to avoid slamming my face into it. My sudden duck made me lose my footing and I tumbled to the ground. I was very happy that all my martial arts training kicked right in; I found myself rolling over on my shoulder and back on my feet right away. 

My back was now covered in mud and Amber was laughing, twenty yards up the trail. With renewed determination I set out after her.

We reached a shoulder on the hillside and the path turned left to climb a bit more gradually for a short distance. I realized that Amber had a very long cross-country run in mind, so I settled for a loping pace that I knew would keep up with her without wearing me out for what would follow immediately after I caught her. Off to the right, through an opening in the tree line, I saw the adjacent hillside. I thought it was very likely we would soon be running over that slope. I could make out what seemed to be a foot path zigzagging down that hillside, and I began to get a crazy idea.

"You're not getting tired, are you?" Amber called back over her shoulder. I caught a glimpse of her grinning face. She was breaking one of my old track coach's rules: never look back! It slows you down. I put on a bit of extra speed and ignored her question. Soon enough, she made the turn to the right that I had been half-expecting. My footing slipped a bit in the mud as I surged around the corner to follow. We were now going downhill, and through the thick green foliage and the mist I could see glimpses of the trail below us rising very gradually up toward us we ran.

The drizzle began to turn to honest rain, as Amber approached what I knew must be a double back turn on the trail. I looked for what I needed and tried to gauge my timing -- it had to be just right. 

Sure enough, Amber skidded around the corner ahead of me and started down the next section, in my general direction, but now about three yards lower. I reached out and caught the trunk of a young tree and threw myself around it and down, planning to land in front of my prey. The thin branches and wet leaves whipped at my body as I slipped down the slope and the plowed right into Amber! 

Just a second too late to land in front of her, I wound up basically tackling her. Unfortunately, the relatively level area of the trail was at that point only about a foot and a half wide, and the footing was very slick. With a little surprised shriek from her and some kind of annoyed curse from me, we went off the trail and down the hillside rolling together in the soaking wet underbrush. I tried to keep the back of her head cradled in my arms, but the brutal roll down the steep hillside was anything but gentle. At least one large rock left a nice big bruise on my shoulder blade. Then we went over a lip, only about a foot and a half high, and into the section of trail below. Fortunately, this part was much wider, and our descent came to a sudden, if jarring, halt. Unfortunately, this part of the trail was essentially a broad mud puddle two to three inches deep. 

I landed flat on my back with Amber right on top of me. The wind was knocked out of me at the same instant that mud went splashing everywhere. I lay there in the ooze, head reeling, and held Amber's shaking body tightly in my arms. 

"Are you alright?" I finally managed. Then I realized she was shaking from laughing. 

"Now that was fun!" she said as she raised her head to look up at me. She was grinning from ear to ear and she had little spots of mud all splattered over her face. She grabbed my face in both hands and kissed me hard, violently. I responded immediately, returning her kiss and lifting her t-shirt up to get my hands on her naked back. She shifted around, as if to take her top off. I relaxed my hold on her, to let her get into a better position. She broke our kiss, only to grab my lower lip with her teeth and give it a playful tug. As she let my lip go, she brought her knee up and planted it firmly in the middle of my chest. 

Pushing off, she both knocked the air out of me again and was able to launch herself past me, over my head.

I wasn't about to let a sudden lack of oxygen keep me from this minx, though. I twisted around in the mud and caught her ankle as she struggled to get to her feet. Without any hesitation I yanked her backward. Amber went face first into the mud, as I managed to haul myself up on my hands and knees. 

"Where're you going, lover?" I laughed as I planted my left hand firmly in the small of her back and pushed her back down into the squelching ooze. She tried to push herself up, but I leaned down and the mud didn't give her enough purchase to effectively fight. Smiling smugly at my victory, I moved my hand up a bit higher on her back, pushing her breasts deeper into the mud and allowing me to reach around underneath her with my right hand.

I fumbled with the button on her shorts, and then managed to work her zipper down, while she tried to thrash her way out from under my grasp. By now we were both covered in mud from head to foot, front and back. It wasn't easy to do with only one hand, but I managed to pull her shorts and panties down, exposing her firm butt to the rain, which was now pouring down on us. I smacked her ass once, very hard, and saw the muddy handprint wash quickly away, leaving a bright pink one in its place.

"That's for being a tease," I laughed at her squeal of indignation. 

Shifting my hand down again to the small of her back, I twisted around, straddling her back, facing her feet, so that I could work her shorts and panties down and over her muddy socks and shoes. I no longer had any interest in taking the time to untie her shoes. I tossed her shorts and panties off to the side carelessly. As I paused to consider my next move, I spanked her again, eliciting a loud, "Ow!"

"And that's for cheating."

"Cheating?" she squirmed underneath me. I reached back and grabbed a thick bunch of her hair, close to her skull.

"I caught you fair and square and then you tried to get away," I explained as I carefully got off her back and positioned myself on her left side. My hand had a firm grip on her hair. 

"I won't try to get away any more; you can let go of my hair," she pleaded, a bit less than enthusiastically. 

"We'll see about that," I laughed, without releasing my hold on her hair. I reached around with my right hand and, a bit clumsily, pulled her up on her knees. She was face and chest down in the mud, with her firm ass up in the air. Rain was falling on her and running down her legs. For all the mud, or maybe because of it, the scene was amazingly erotic. I wiped my hand off on my shirt, which didn't really help much, and then held it out to rinse off in the rain. Once I was as happy as I was going to be with the lack of grime, I reached down between her legs and ran my fingertips over her pussy lips. I heard a distinct murmur of pleasure from the woman in the mud.

I gently stroked those lips several times before parting them and slipping my fingers lightly between them. Amber was very moist already, though the rain might have had something to do with that. After teasing the mouth of her pussy a bit, I moved my fingers down toward her clit. As I lightly brushed it for the first time, a visible tremor ran through her body. I brushed it again and then returned to her pussy, slowly easing my index finger into her. I worked it in and out a bit, spreading her sweet juices, before pulling my finger out again and running it over her clit, a bit more firmly this time. I was rewarded with a long, low moan from deep within Amber's throat. 

I used two fingers to stroke either side of her clit, gently but firmly. I idly pressed my thumb against her pussy. I smiled as she pushed back against my hand. Obligingly, I pushed my thumb into her. I pressed my fingers against her clit, and began a slow rocking motion with my wrist, working my thumb in and out of her pussy while my fingers rubbed back and forth against her clit.

Amber was soon breathing rapidly and moving her pelvis against my hand. After mere minutes, she was shaking all over and shouting, "Fuck yes!!" while her pussy clenched at my thumb. The orgasm seemed to last longer than the time it had taken to get her there, and I was enthralled watching her body writhing there at my hands in the mud. 

As she slowly came down, I very gradually withdrew my hand and began to fumble with undoing my own jeans, which were, of course, now sopping wet. This was going to take forever, so I decided to risk letting go of Amber's hair.

Sure enough, before my left hand could even make it to my zipper, she made her move! 

Amber lunged forward, lifting herself up out of the mud and turned on me. Instead of bolting up the trail, which would have been very amusing in her bottomless state, she knelt in front of me and quickly unzipped my jeans. Together we pushed them and my underwear down past my butt, freeing my already half-rigid cock at last. With startling passion, she took it into her mouth, all of it in one motion, and began to suck on it.

I found myself watching this gorgeous woman on her hands and knees, mud all over the front of her and splattered all over her face and in her hair, with rain falling down on her as she avidly sucked on my quickly stiffening cock. I didn't have long to admire the spectacle though, for it only took a little work to bring my erection to thick, straining fullness, and, as soon as that was accomplished, Amber released it from her mouth and reached up to take hold of the front of my shirt. 

She basically fell back, with a loud splat, into the mud, pulling me down with her. I fell between her legs and into one of our customary passionate kisses. I felt her hand on my cock as she guided it to where she wanted it most. I completely forgot about the rain, the mud, the fact that my sodden jeans were only half-way down my thighs... as my cock slowly pushed into her tight, amazingly hot pussy. I sank all the way in, and ground my body against hers, stimulating her already excited clit all the more, while continuing our deep kiss.

As I began to work my thick cock in and out of her, I broke our kiss to look down at her lying there in the mud, grinning up at me. Something about the smirk on her face, made me shove harder into her, fucking her more violently than I had ever done with any woman. Amber smiled up at me, as if to say, "Yes, exactly!" and wrapped her legs around my hips to pull me in tighter. With every thrust into her we squelched in the mud.

She closed her eyes tightly and threw her head back as another orgasm exploded, sending shockwaves all through her body. I kept right on pushing in and out of her pussy as it clasped my cock hungrily. She let out a deep moan that was almost a howl, which gradually became a deep throated chuckle. 

Then, almost suddenly, she opened her eyes and pushed me over. She rolled us over, so my back was in the clasping, cold mud. She sat on top of me, impaled upon my cock. She smiled down at me, her hair hanging lank in the rain, mud rinsing down all over her body and onto me. She gently ground herself against me with her palms splayed on my chest for a moment. Then, sitting back a bit, she slowly peeled her soaking wet t-shirt up off her body. She shook her hair out a bit as she tossed her shirt off to land somewhere in the mud.

The sight of this amazing woman -- her hair clumped with mud; brown streaks running down her naked, wet flesh; her firm breasts, with stiffened nipples in the cool, wet air, heaving with arousal; her muscular belly and firm thighs flexing as she rode up and down slowly on the shaft of my cock; and her beautiful face alight with feral lust -- was easily the most erotic of my life to that point. 

Amber leaned forward, her hands resting on each of my shoulders, her hair hanging down in bedraggled locks around her face, as she began to rock back and forth on me. I ran my hands up and down her bare back, watching the gleaming passion in her glorious eyes, as she worked my sex to a fevered level of arousal with the muscles of her pussy. As I felt my need for release growing, my hands moved to take a firm hold of her waist and I began to lift her and push her down on me. My jaw was clenched tight as I felt my own orgasm approaching, and Amber was actually growling in the back of her throat with each thrust. 

Then, it was upon me. My entire body clenched and thrust, as if it was all trying to get up inside Amber through sheer force of will. I held her down against my body while I shot what felt like a geyser of hot cum up inside her. As I did so, she tumbled into her own orgasm, shaking and trembling on top of me, clawing at my shoulders and chest through my wet, muddy shirt. Her back was arched, her head down on my chest, her wet hair in my face, and my eyes were staring up into the cloudy sky. At some point in the last few minutes the rain had stopped.

She was shaking with silent laughter again. I slowly moved my head down, once again aware that I was lying in a pool of mud. She slowly raised her head to look at me. She wore a Cheshire grin of pure glee. 

"Now," she said, "that was really fun!"

My own laughter erupted in the open air. We held each other laughing there in the mud for quite a while before bothering to consider hauling ourselves down the hill to the cabin and a hot shower. 



Amber & I Ch. 03



The sun beat down on the expanse of nearly white sand all around us. The dune-like beach swept off up and down shore. Forty yards or so away, the calm Gulf of Mexico lapped at the sand. Our rented wave-runners were pulled up safely out of the tide's reach. Above us, the interior of the small island erupted in a wild chaos of thick vegetation, which was typical of this part of the coast of Florida. 

It was an uncommonly hot day for late January. Since it was still basically pre-tourist season, there were fewer people out at the beaches than there would be in just another week, and this little island was a bit out of the way even then. Amber and I had come out here to enjoy a picnic lunch, and, naturally enough, one thing had led to another...

After eating and then laying out naked in the sun for only a few minutes, she began to get frisky. Her hand reached out and began to explore my own bare body. It wasn't long before she'd rolled over on the big beach blanket, and followed her hand with her lips and tongue. Soon she was sucking on my hard cock and had thrown her leg over my head, putting her delicious pussy tantalizingly close to my own mouth. I reached up and pulled her down a bit to flick my tongue over her and wasn't surprised to find her already moist with her own sweet, slightly salty, nectar. She stiffened ever so slightly as my tongue made its first tentative caresses, but she was soon relaxed and rocking her hips against my face as I licked and sucked at her clit.

Though the thick organ in her mouth muffled her moans, her quivering, spasming body made her orgasm unmistakable. She took several long moments to catch her breath, without releasing me from her suckling hold, and then moved to change positions. With her hands on my chest, apparently to keep me from running away, Amber straddled my body and then reached down between her legs to take my rigid sex in her hand. She rubbed it up and down between her lips and then pushed the fat head into her. My happy sigh and the look on my face of undiluted pleasure made Amber grin down at me. As she slowly sank down on me, though, her expression became one of pure lust. I watched her face as she settled down on me, lost in the beauty of her face amongst her long, tousled, dark hair, her eyes closed while she reveled in the sensation of me filling her. 

After a long sweet moment, her eyes opened a little bit and she half smiled as she started to move on me. She didn't slide up and down on my shaft, but worked herself back and forth against me – half sliding, half rocking on my lower abs and cock. She was using my body to stimulate herself. The sensation was incredible for me as well; my cock was being manhandled (so to speak) to suit the needs of Amber's lust and it felt very, very good.

I reached up to cup Amber's breasts in my hands, and she responded immediately by reaching up and squeezing my hands harder on her tits. I reacted by tightening my grip and then pinching each nipple – hard. Amber shuddered, moaned and ground down against me with even more enthusiasm. Taking the hint, I kept up the pressure on her nipples and began to twist them. 

"Oh goddamn! Yes!" she shouted and threw her head back, arching her back and supporting herself with her hands behind her on my thighs. As I tormented her enflamed nipples she rocked back and forth on me, pulling my cock backward inside her as she writhed. All the while, she continued to shout out, "Fuck! Oh yess! God yes!!!" and the like. Soon she was writhing and trembling in another long orgasm, while I held on for dear life, avidly enjoying the view!

She started to fall backward, which would have been quite painful for me with my still very hard cock inside her, but I caught her by the waist and pulled her forward. She collapsed onto me, murmuring, "That was amazing!"

I chuckled a little and rolled us over so that I was on top of her in a basic missionary position. Grinning down at her I slowly fucked in and out of her, simultaneously letting her catch her breath and bringing her arousal back up to where I liked it. In a very short while, Amber was working under me, pulling me into her and actively enjoying our sex. Once she was really going again, I pulled her up with me... she using her own well-trained muscles to help... rising up into a kneeling position with her on my lap. With my arms holding her close to me and giving her support, Amber began to ride slowly up and down on me. She rested her arms on my shoulders and looked into my face as she sensuously rose and fell before me. I watched as her body approached yet another climax. I lowered my face to kiss her breasts and neck... I caught one nipple in my mouth and bit it lightly. Soon she was trembling all over as her orgasm washed over her. I reached down to squeeze her strong ass cheeks in my hands, while I buried my face in her chest. She let out a long, low moan.

After a long moment when we held on to each other feeling our hearts beating together, she pushed back away from me a bit. She had a mischievous glimmer in her eye and said, "So, when are you going to come for me, huh?"

Laughing a bit, I said, "Oh, I'm sure I'll get around to it."

She got a bit more serious before saying, "I want you to take me from behind and fuck me until you fill me up with your cum."

"Well, if that's what you really want..."

She kissed me long and hard, and then there was a bit of scrambling as we disentangled ourselves so that she could get on her hands and knees upon the blanket and I moved around behind her. I took a second to look around at the dark, rippled water stretching out unbroken to the horizon, at the glaring, nearly white sand all around us, and the thick vegetation several yards away. There was a breeze blowing the tall grass and bushes, but there was something else... some kind of motion or a sound. I was about to push my cock into Amber's waiting pussy, and I suddenly realized there was someone over in the undergrowth watching us. I paused there, thinking... How did they get there without us knowing? If they were watching us now, it was quite likely that they'd been watching us for some time.

"Oh, don't tease me anymore... just fuck me!" Amber insisted over her shoulder.

With something of a smirk, I decided to give the lady what she wanted, and if it was giving more of a show to whomever might be over in the shadows, well, so be it. I pushed myself deep into Amber with one long, slow motion.

"Yesssss," she called out. "That's it! Fuck me with that cock!"

I pulled almost all the way out of her then, waited, and then drove back into her. She laughed and groaned at the same time. With my hands on her hips, I began to fuck in and out of her with increasing speed. As I pulled back, I could look down and see my thick hardness disappearing inside her, and as I thrust in, I watched as my muscular torso smacked into her firm butt. She pushed back into me with each thrust, calling out encouragement: "Yeah, baby! Fuck me! Come in my pussy! Give me that hot cum!"

I saw her drop one shoulder and then felt her fingers playing with her clit near my cock. Having seen her face in mirrors at moments like this, I knew whoever was watching us was seeing Amber at her most nakedly passionate. Just thinking about it was pushing me very close to coming. Her loud vocal enticements and her tight, very hot and slippery, clasping pussy were also calling me on. I moved one hand down to press my thumb against her tightly puckered asshole and slowly pushed it into her a little. I reached up with my other hand and held on to her shoulder. As I pushed my thumb into her butt, I thrust my cock deep into her pussy and pulled her back to me. 

"Oh fucking god! Fuck-fuck-fuck-FUCK!" she screamed as her entire body began to spasm. I felt her ass constricting on my thumb and her vagina pulling and squeezing on my cock and then I was coming too. I threw my head back as the molten wave built up inside me and exploded through my cock and into Amber. My body shuddered and pulsed as what felt like a geyser of hot cum shot out of me. On and on it went, and it felt like the beach, the sand and the water were spinning around me. I swear I almost blacked out.

When I finally thought to breathe I was leaning forward over Amber's beautiful back and my face was in her hair. "Holy hell!" I murmured into her shoulder blade. She laughed happily.

We were quietly enjoying our moment of afterglow in the warm afternoon sun, when suddenly the stillness was interrupted by clapping and someone shouting, "Now that was fantastic!"

We shot upright as two young men wearing t-shirts and shorts came out of the bushes and over the top of the dune in front of us. They were grinning from ear to ear, and one of them had a video camera in his hand.

"What the hell!?" Amber sputtered angrily. Ever the nudist at heart, though, she made no move to cover herself. I glared at the video camera and the two interlopers. This had quickly gone from mildly amusing to extremely annoying.

"Sorry if we startled you," said the taller of the two guys – the one without the camera. He had short, dark hair and a lean frame. "We landed on the other side of the island and heard you. Damn! That was hotter'n hell!"

"Uh, thanks, I think," I managed. I eyed the camera suspiciously.

"We missed the very beginning, but what we got is great!"

I put a hand on Amber's shoulder. Though we were still kneeling on the blanket, something about the way she tensed up just then made me think she was about to leap at the two guys in naked fury, literally. I thought diplomacy might be a more practical way to go, so I asked, "Yeah, um, great for what?" 

"We're going to use it on our website – hotfloridasex.com," the tall guy continued. Apparently he was the brains of the operation while the quiet one was just the cameraman (with apologies to camerapersons everywhere). The guy with the camera had lighter, almost blond hair and a more muscular build.

At the mention of the website, Amber stiffened again, and turned to me and hissed, "My husband can't see that!"

While I was glad she had her priorities straight, I found myself scowling a bit inwardly at the mention of Amber's husband. It had been an unwritten rule that we not mention her marriage. Isn't it funny how unwritten rules have a way of sneaking up and bugging you at the most inappropriate moments?

The guy with the camera distracted the chatty one for a moment, showing a particularly juicy moment in their recording in the playback window. I took the opportunity to quietly confer with my lover.

"I understand your position, but I get the impression they're not just going to hand over their tape because you're married. In fact, we better not mention that part at all."

Amber glared at me, and insisted, "We've GOT to get it from them."

"Okay, I'll do what I can..."

"Hey," I called, as I got up and stepped over to my shorts and wallet. "You know we're not too eager to be on your website."

"Well, not to be rude, but you should have thought of that before you decided to have a fuck-a-thon out here on the beach where anyone could see you," the lanky one pointed out good-naturedly. 

"Well, you've got a point there," I nodded. I picked up my wallet and made a point of taking all my cash out of it. "Still, I've got ... a hundred and ... fifty-three dollars here. Why don't you just sell us the tape, and let us keep our dignity."

The two guys laughed a little, and I was suddenly acutely aware that I was standing there naked in front of them, trying to keep them from making money from my illicit affair. I moved back to stand next to Amber as the two men whispered back and forth between themselves. 

"Just how far are you willing to go to get that tape?" I asked Amber. She just shot me a panicked look that told me she was willing to go quite far.

"Yeah," the talkative guy said, "I'm sorry, but no, this is worth more than that to us. She's just fuckin' amazing!"

I laughed, trying to sound genuine about it, "She certainly is! You should feel that pussy... so tight and hot." Amber shot me a nervous look, which I did my best to ignore. The two guys were suddenly paying very close attention, their eyes glued to Amber's naked body. I pushed it a bit further, "And she gives the best damn head you'll ever have in your life."

They exchanged a look between them, and I knew they were hooked. I looked quickly over to see if Amber was going to kill me. She was obviously nervous, and was actually blushing, but she gave me a little nod.

"Tell you guys what," I said as I started toward them. "She'll take you both on in exchange for that tape."

"Seriously?" the shorter guy asked, his first contribution to the meeting.

"Yeah, but don't get too carried away or anything," I added seriously.

"Hey, we're not assholes," he replied indignantly.

I cocked an eyebrow at him, and his friend laughed, "Well, we're not that kind of assholes."

They started crossing the sand toward Amber on the blanket, but I cut in with, "But, I get to hold the camera." 

They looked back and forth between each other for a moment, then the muscular cameraman shrugged and passed it over to me. I looked it over quickly, while they each took off their t-shirts and dropped them on the sand and then started undoing their shorts. With one eye on the men and Amber, and the other on the camera in my hand, I worked my way around to the side, so I could see what was going on.

The tall one was first to act, and wasted no time in dropping his shorts as soon as he was in front of Amber. I could see her swallow nervously as she reached out to touch this new cock. She leaned forward and kissed his prick, rubbing her face over it as she caressed the length of it and his balls with her hands. As it thickened obediently, she took it into her mouth and started to suck on it.

After watching this from the side for a while, the former cameraman dropped his own shorts, and let his own mostly hard cock spring forth. The tall guy had a respectable cock on him, but the shorter fellow's was downright impressive. It was quite thick and at least an inch longer than my own. 

Without taking her attention off the cock already in her mouth, Amber reached out and felt for the next cock. Only when she felt it, and tried to get her fingers around it, did she turn and look at it. The expression on her face, particularly since she had a hard cock in her mouth was priceless! She gave the first guy's cock a couple more oral pulls, but then focused her attention on this new organ. While continuing to slowly jerk the tall guy's cock, she stroked the monster before her and began to kiss and lick it all over. Soon this thick cock was even harder and bigger, and Amber was sucking on the head of it.

The muscular guy reached down to brush Amber's dark hair out of her face and then to hold her head with surprising gentleness, as she slowly inched that fat cock of his deeper into her mouth and throat. The taller guy was enjoying the show along with his own hand job. He bent down and caught one of Amber's tits in his hand and began to pull and tease the nipple. I could hear her whimper with pleasure, and focused in for a moment on her face with her eyes closed and mouth full of thick phallus.

This went on for several minutes, and then Amber pulled off the big cock and looked up at the muscular man in front of her and said, without any timidity or shame, "Please fuck me."

Apparently never one to waste words, he simply moved around behind Amber and got down on his knees. Meanwhile, she turned her attention back to the taller guy and his still rigid cock, without hesitation she took his cock into her mouth and began to suck up and down on it with determination. The guy behind her then began to push his hard cock up into her, which caused her to take the cock out of her mouth and gasp. She held onto the man in front of her for support as that fat prick slowly claimed her pussy.

"Oh my god...! That feels so good!" she breathed. She glanced quickly over to me to make sure I was paying attention – as if it might be possible that I was distracted! "Now fuck me," she commanded over her shoulder.

It would seem he was used to taking direction, for he proceeded to move his beast in and out of her tight pussy with increasing abandon. Though Amber obviously intended to have one cum in her mouth and the other in her pussy, she was soon reduced to basically holding on for dear life to the man and cock in front of her while the shaft inside her had its way with her. I watched as her body began to shake and tremble as a violent orgasm washed over her. In short order he shoved deep into her, pushing Amber onto his friend's cock, and let out a deep groan as his own orgasm jetted cum into her. 

"Damn! That's one hot pussy!" the well-equipped cameraman announced as he withdrew and collapsed back on the blanket.

"Well, I want some of that," decided the tall one as he pulled his straining cock away from Amber's grasp and moved around behind her. 

I stepped up close to Amber and she looked up at me, her face a mask of lustful abandon. There was a little trail of drool running down her chin. She smiled blissfully, and then bit her lower lip as she felt her pussy being filled by yet another cock. She grinned and pushed back against the man behind her and then noticed that I had a raging hard on standing out in front of me. With one smooth motion, she grabbed it and pulled me to her face. 

I took a deep breath as she took my cock deep into her mouth and throat and began to suck on me voraciously. All the while, the tall, dark-haired stranger was fucking her from behind. Amber had become a wild animal, pushing and writhing between us, trying to make both cocks loose their cum for her. I watched her muscular back flexing between her perfect ass and the hips held tightly by a stranger and her mane of dark hair and the beautiful face of the my lover sucking my cock. It was hard to say who began the chain reaction, but it seemed to move from rear to front, with the guy adding his own cum to Amber's pussy, her shaking all over and crying out with yet another orgasm, and then me spurting cum all over her beautiful face in the bright sunlight. 


Amber finally collapsed in a heap on the blanket, and the guys shakily gathered up their clothes and their camera and left. After a while, Amber and I were able to collect our own wits and pack up the wave runners. 

"Damn! Did you get that tape?" she gasped, suddenly remembering what started her most recent escapade. 

I flashed a grin at her as I pressed it into her hand. 

"I should toss it into the Gulf, shouldn't I?"

"You should NOT!" I laughed. "I added on to their recording while you were busy. You better watch it at least once!"

She glanced at me with an attempt at coyness, and said, "Well, okay, at least once."



Amber & I Ch. 04



It was only a few days after my recent trip to Florida and I was having trouble thinking about anything else. Images of Amber's naked body had become commonplace players in my mind over the last six months, but now I also had the image of her not only sucking and fucking two utter strangers on a beach but the memory that she had come to enjoy it with a pure animalistic pleasure. The desire to call Amber and arrange a meeting was constantly burning in the back of my brain, but she was still married, and I reminded myself that I had to respect the limitations inherent in our situation.

My job was such that I was able to work when I saw fit, but the work still had to be done and piled up in my absence. I now had quite a backlog to attend to, and was staying late in the office, well after everyone else had gone for the day. I was getting very little done by this point, though. I realized I was now too tired to resist the insistent memories of Amber's wild beach performance enough to get any work done.

As I shut off my computer monitor, I heard the unmistakable sounds of the janitorial service in the outer office. I smiled to myself a little then when I caught myself wondering which cleaning woman was out there. I was truly incorrigible, I told myself, but that didn't stop me from getting up from my desk, crossing the office and opening the door to check. 

I found myself greeted by the spectacle of a nice, tight butt thrust into the air not five feet in front of me. As I admired the view, and took the time to imagine the long legs, each with some nicely decorative tattoos, that I knew were concealed under the woman's sweatpants, I was aware of the fact that the light in my office had been clearly visible through the frosted glass of my door. I knew a staged presentation when I saw one. I said nothing as the woman finished changing my secretary's garbage, and waited until she stood up, shook out her long black hair with the red highlights and turned to look at me over her shoulder.

"Hi, Helen," I smiled. "How've you been?" I was leaning against the door frame with my arms crossed.

"Good," she answered with a smile. "Did you have fun in Florida?"

"Of course," I nodded. "Did you have fun while I was away?"

"Oh, I usually find a way to have fun," she winked. Her suggestive smile was putting my already revved-up libido into overdrive. She was a willowy young woman. Her slender frame made her look taller than she was, which was a few inches shorter than me. 

"Now, that I believe," I said. She was all flesh, bone, muscle and tattoos, and attitude. Well, at least she had that attitude as soon as she and I were alone in the same room. This, unfortunately, had never happened for more than a few moments of idle banter as I was leaving for the night after a day such as this had been. Still, we'd exchanged names and enough flirtatious banter to establish a very nice playful chemistry. 

She made a show of continuing to do her job. I knew that the company she worked for normally sent two workers (usually Helen and a much more demure Latina woman named Christina) to clean the offices in our six storey building, and that each of them took a floor at a time. I made no effort whatsoever to pretend that I was doing anything but watching Helen. I was trying to think of something clever to say when she asked, "You're going to stay a while tonight?"

"Well, I'd hate to be in your way," I smirked.

She stopped and looked me directly in the eye and said, "I might like you in my way."

"Likewise," I nodded.

She started to go back to work and then stopped, looking back at me with a cocked eyebrow and a mischievous smile, "Are you just going to stand there and watch me?"

"I was seriously considering it."

"You're not going to get much work done that way."

"I can live with that."

"Well, did you consider my feelings about it?" she laughed. "I might feel guilty about distracting you."

I laughed, "I doubt that very much!"

She thought about it for a couple of seconds and then said, "Well, maybe I should clean your office first, then."

I was way past working out the logic behind this idea and just nodded and stepped back out of the doorway. Later I would remember that she didn't bother to bring any cleaning equipment, not even a dusting cloth, but for now I simply turned and took a few steps back toward my desk. I stopped as I heard her close my office door behind her. Turning around, I saw her standing there smiling at me. She reached down, crossing her arms, and took hold of her T-shirt's hem and lifting it up, peeling her shirt off in one fluid motion. She wasn't wearing a bra, and her firm, small breasts were capped off with tiny erect, reddish brown nipples. 

I let my gaze admire her naked skin as she kicked off her sneakers and then moved toward me. There was a very brief moment when she was standing in front of me looking up at me with a playful glimmer in her gray eyes. I moved my hands up to hold her waist as she reached up and grabbed my head in both hands. She pulled my face down to hers and kissed me violently. Her tongue thrust into my mouth aggressively while she pushed me back toward my desk. 

My hands held on to her muscular sides as I returned her avid kiss in kind. I moved one hand up to take some of her dark mane in my fist and held her mouth to mine as securely as she was holding my head. She then moved her left hand to hold the back of my head while the right dropped down to grab for the now very hard item in my pants. I responded by reaching up to squeeze one of her delectable tits in my hand.

After several wonderfully long minutes of this, she shoved back away from me, gave me a wickedly sexy grin, and then dropped to her knees in front of me. In what must have been record time, Helen had my pants undone and shoved down, my naked cock in her hands. She looked up at me as she began to kiss and stroke it. She wasted little time in preliminaries, though, and was soon taking the entire length into her mouth and down her throat, sucking on it voraciously. Her enthusiasm encouraging me, I held her head gently but firmly in both hands and soon it wasn't at all clear who was setting the pace as my cock fucked her mouth and she sucked me with abandon.

Between all my recent memories and fantasies of Amber, and the heat of this unexpected encounter with Helen, not to mention the vigorous blowjob, it wasn't at all surprising that I soon felt my orgasm building with an undeniable force. I leaned backward against my desk and thrust my cock forward into Helen's eager mouth, as the explosion overwhelmed my body. I felt my cock swell as my balls tightened and then the surging, pulsing flood of cum shooting out of me. I heard Helen murmuring further encouragement as I pumped spasm after spasm into her mouth and down her throat. 

Slowly I caught my breath and felt my pulse returning to normal. 

"Wow!" I breathed to myself. 

I felt Helen slowly letting my cock slide out of her mouth then kissing it, before she said, "Mmmm, that was good!"

"It sure looked like it!" said a third voice from the open door of my office.

I snapped to sudden clarity and saw Amber standing in the doorway. She was wearing a long, heavy coat, and seemed to be quite amused at catching me with my penis in another woman's mouth. 

With the luxury of hindsight it is tempting to say that I was trying to sort out whether I should be concerned about a jealous reaction, defensive about the fact that Amber and I certainly did not have an exclusive relationship, or any number of possible alternatives. The truth, however, is that I was too shocked too do much more than be surprised. Although I'd told her where I worked, Amber had never, as far as I knew at that point, even considered visiting me there. Of course, she managed to pick the perfect moment to arrive.

I looked at Amber, with a comical expression on my face I'm sure, and she looked back at me with a wry expression. It was Helen who broke the silence...

Still kneeling in front of me, she looked over her shoulder and cheerfully said, "Hi, I'm Helen."

"Hello Helen. Nice to meet you," Amber laughed a little.

"Helen, this is Amber," I offered, making an attempt to regain my savoir faire. 

While clutching my cock in her left hand, Helen stood up and extended her right. Grinning from ear to ear, Amber stepped into the office and took Helen's hand. 

"Well, don't let me interrupt you," Amber smiled mischievously. She then sat down in one of the leather chairs in front of my desk, not two feet from Helen and me. She crossed her long, muscular legs and, as her overcoat parted, I saw that they were bare, aside from her stylish boots. 

Then my attention was drawn back to Helen, who turned back to me with a smirk and said, "The lady wants a show."

"So I gather," I smiled back at her, as she proceeded to unbutton my shirt, following the opening with her lips on my chest. She seemed to be completely at ease with Amber watching. I ran my hands up and down Helen's back and watched for any indication that Amber was doing anything but enjoying herself.

Once my shirt was completely undone, Helen stood in front of me and began to kiss my neck as she shoved the shirt back over my shoulders and down my arms. I shuddered a little as the sensations of her lips and teeth on my skin sent shivers through my body. Seeing Amber smile at my reaction, I decided to go for broke. When my shirt was off, I took Helen's head in my hands again and kissed her, deeply and passionately. She responded immediately, returning my kiss enthusiastically and pulling on my already re-hardened cock, which had somehow gotten into her hand again. My hands moved down to her back again, and then slipped into her sweatpants. I squeezed her ass tightly, which elicited a moan from the bottom of Helen's throat.

Breaking the kiss, I took Helen by her slender hips and turned her around in front of me, but pulled her back, so she was snug against me. My cock was pressed up against the top of her butt and the small of her back. I pulled her hair back and to the left, both so that I could see Amber watching us and so that I could lean down and kiss the side of Helen's neck. Helen sighed as I worked my way along her neck to her ear with my lips, teeth and tongue. My hands, meanwhile, caressed her taut belly and moved up to cup her firm breasts. Glancing up, I noticed that Amber was watching my hands and Helen's face raptly. One of Amber's hands was slowly unbuttoning her coat.

I pinched both of Helen's nipples simultaneously and gave them each a little twist. This drew a gasp from Helen and caused a reddening of Amber's cheeks. Beginning to feel mischievous on my own, I said, "Doesn't she have pretty tits, Amber? And they feel so good in my hands."

Amber smiled but said nothing.

I then moved my right hand slowly down over Helen's stomach and slipped it into the front of her sweatpants, and then under the soft thin fabric of her thong panties. I continued my narrative, "She's completely bare, baby, just like you."

I went back to kissing Helen's neck as my fingers caressed her outer lips, gently pressing on them. Helen reached around between us to find my cock again and squeeze it. I continued to squeeze and tease her left breast as my fingers parted her lips and stroked between them.

Helen moaned louder, and I reported, "She's already very wet."

Raising my head a bit, I saw that not only was Amber's coat now open and she was wearing nothing underneath it, but that she had one hand between her legs touching herself... idly, for the moment. The other hand was holding her left breast, in probably unconscious mimicry of what she was watching.

The tips of my index and middle fingers dipped into the mouth of Helen's pussy and then moved up to smear her slippery juice over her clit. Her whole body stiffened against me, and she gave my cock a vigorous squeeze. Working my fingers back and forth over her clit for a moment, I concentrated on feeling Helen's reactions against me. As she pressed back into me, I moved my fingertips down to her pussy again and slowly pushed my middle finger up inside her. She moved her legs apart a bit to give me easier access. 

"I think she's enjoying this," I whispered to Helen, in a voice loud enough for Amber to easily hear. Amber was now sitting in the chair obviously stroking her clit in front of us while squeezing on her own tit.

"She's not the only one," Helen replied. I chuckled as I worked my finger deeper inside her. 

I moved the length of my finger in and out of her very hot, very wet pussy. I eventually took the whole finger out and began to push both it and my ring finger back into her, the heel of my hand pressed against her clit all the time.

As I filled her up, Helen groaned loudly and reached across with her left hand to grip my forearm, which was running down across her abdomen. Amber also let out a moan as she pushed two of her own fingers up inside herself. 

Once I had my fingers all the way inside Helen's pussy, I slowly began to rock my hand against her, both sliding my fingers in and out of her and rubbing the heel and palm of my hand against her clit. While I fucked her like this with my fingers and hand, I continued to pinch and tease her left nipple and to kiss and lightly bite at her neck and ear. Helen responded to all of this by leaning back entirely against me, her arm and her hold on my cock pinned between us, and laying her head back on my left shoulder. She slowly rocked her hips in time with the flexing of my wrist. Amber was watching Helen and me intently as she alternated between fingering herself and stroking her clit.

Soon I felt Helen pulling and squeezing on my cock more intently, then she was pressing back harder against me, and I felt her nails digging into my forearm. "Oh, god!" she breathed. 

I kept fucking my fingers in and out of her steadily as she tensed. I saw Amber watching Helen even more closely. Then, Helen let out a wordless cry and I felt her pussy clenching down on my fingers, milking them, as she came in my arms. I felt her body shuddering against mine while I savored the moment. I gently withdrew my fingers from Helen. 

As Helen slowly came down, Amber began to whimper quietly. Helen and I watched as Amber bit her lip and began to shake with a long, intense orgasm. 

"God, she's beautiful!" Helen murmured in my ear.

"And she tastes as good as she looks," I said in a suggestive whisper.

Helen looked over her shoulder at me. We grinned at each other, and hurriedly, though carefully, disentangled ourselves. Helen promptly sank to her knees between Amber's outstretched feet. I noticed that at some point Amber had taken off her boots and shrugged herself out of her coat, which was now a blanket covering the chair she was lounging upon. Amber was still a bit dazed from her orgasm, but snapped back to full alertness when Helen ran her hands up along her legs. 

Amber looked down at Helen, up at me, and then smiled back down at Helen, who proceeded to begin slowly kissing her way up along the insides of Amber's thighs. With an interested, curious gleam in her eyes, Amber watched the woman between her legs. There was a cheerful smile on her lips, and then she closed her eyes as Helen leaned forward and kissed her pussy. 

I couldn't see exactly what Helen was doing, but I was quite happy to watch the two women for a while. Amber was squeezing and caressing her own breasts. Helen's dark hair was draped all over her muscular, tattooed back, and her hands were holding on to Amber's muscular thighs. 

I then realized I was standing there with my pants down around my knees. As quietly as I could, I bent over and took off my shoes and socks and got rid of my pants and underwear. This left only Helen with any clothes on, and I thought that was just not right. I got down on my knees behind her and tugged her sweats and thong down over her butt, pausing long enough to lean in and kiss that perfect ass. She didn't stop her oral work on Amber for a second, but she managed to lift each leg in turn so I could get her clothes off her. 

Once we were all naked, I turned my attention back to the two women. Amber was now watching Helen between her legs, and had reached down to run her fingers through Helen's hair. Helen in turn had taken her right hand and was using it to augment the work she was doing with her lips and tongue. The image of these two exquisite bodies, both so perfectly feminine and so very different, was simply intense. 

Moving around to Amber's left side, I ran my right hand up along her arm, and caressed her thigh with my left. She smiled at me as my fingers reached her face. I smiled back and traced my fingertips over her lips. She flicked her tongue out and tasted Helen on them. I let her suck my middle finger into her mouth, grinning at the playful eroticism of the moment. To return the gesture, I leaned down and kissed her left nipple and then sucked it into my mouth. Amber moaned loudly at this and arched her back a bit, pushing her tits up toward me while making sure not to pull away from Helen. 

I continued to suck and lick her nipple for a moment, reaching down to run the fingers of my left hand through Helen's hair too. Then I felt Amber reaching down to grab my hard cock in her hand. I thought it was just an unconscious gesture, until she yanked on it and I realized she was trying to get my attention. Looking up, I saw her intently looking from me to Helen. I smiled stupidly at her and nodded. Amber almost laughed at me, but managed to say, "Lover, I want to see you fuck her while she's licking me."

Helen added an enthusiastic "Mmm-hmm!" and I managed to stifle a loud, "Oh!"

I quickly got around behind Helen's upturned ass and took a moment to caress and squeeze it. The combination of the smooth, soft skin and the strong muscles beneath was wonderful to the touch. I reached down to run my fingers over her slit. She was still quite wet. I stroked her clit a little while my thumb slipped up inside her pussy. Helen pushed herself back in my direction, clearly wanting more than fingers inside her. 

I took the hard shaft of my cock in hand and rubbed the fat head of it up and down between her lips, toying with her clit for the briefest moment before pushing it slowly into her. Helen moaned as I slowly filled her up. Her pussy was very hot and tight, squeezing my cock with exquisite strength. 

I looked up over Helen's back, her dark hair where her face was nestled up against Amber's pussy, Amber's belly and beautiful tits, and saw Amber looking back at me with eyes ablaze with lust and glazed over with mounting passion. I smiled up at my lover, held on to Helen's thin waist with both hands and slowly began to fuck in and out of her. I was in no hurry to do anything but enjoy the feeling of being inside her. 

Amber watched avidly. As I pushed forward Helen was pressed a bit into Amber's pussy and clit. With each thrust I saw Amber shudder. Soon I was fucking Helen harder, shoving her forward into Amber, and Amber was almost yelling, "Yes! Fuck her! Fuck her!" 

Helen was shoving back into me as well, and seemed to be lapping and sucking at Amber's clit with abandon. Then Amber clenched all over as she came with a loud cry. Helen and I slowed to almost stillness as Amber shook and moaned her fingers tangled in Helen's hair. 

There was a long moment of quiet as Amber lay back on the chair catching her breath. 

Then, suddenly Amber both sat up and scooted forward off her chair to land on her butt on the floor. Helen rose up to let Amber do so, but couldn't get too far away thanks to being impaled upon my stiff cock. Amber caught Helen's face in her hands and pulled it to her, kissing her abruptly and deeply. 

The two women spent several long minutes making out, while I knelt there with my cock deep inside Helen and loving every bit of it. Slowly Amber pushed Helen back, forcing her back, so that she could kiss and suck on Helen's neck and then breasts. I was kneeling back on my haunches with Helen essentially kneeling/sitting back against me on my lap, while Amber knelt before us, running her hands over Helen's body and sucking on her tits. I felt Amber's fingertips brush against the underside of my cock as she reached Helen's clit and began to play with it.




Amber & I Ch. 04



Helen shuddered with pleasure and held Amber close to her, obviously enjoying the attention to her nipples. Helen didn't struggle, though, when Amber started to push her even further back so that she could kiss her way down Helen's belly. I leaned back as far as I could and supported Helen as she reclined. 

I looked over Helen's shoulder and saw Amber kneeling with her head down between Helen's legs. Seeing Amber's butt in the air, I found myself wishing I could be in two places at once. Then all such distractions vanished as I felt Amber's tongue brushing against my cock and balls.

Helen moaned with pleasure and began to rock against me and Amber's tongue. The combined sensations I was feeling were driving me crazy! Helen relaxed and let all her weight rest upon me, reaching down to gently hold and guide Amber's head. I was reduced to kneeling back, holding myself up with my arms behind me -- basically a lounge with a penis. 

Amber had told me she'd never been with a woman before, but it was clear that she was a fast learner. I felt it first in the muscles of Helen's ass as they began to clench, then her whole body was shaking and my cock was being squeezed by her pussy as a long, shivering orgasm swept over her body. 

I felt Amber shifting around and for a moment worried that she might throw herself on top of Helen, but instead Helen moved forward, tackling Amber in a passionate kiss. My cock slipped out of her as the two women fell away from me to the floor.

Their legs scissored together, each one with a thigh between the other's pressed up against their sensitive pussies and clits, tits rubbing together, Helen and Amber made out with each other on the floor of my office. I sat back for a minute and just watched, taking in the beautiful feminine bodies writhing together in passion. I wished I could take a picture of it, to retain it... to show Amber how amazingly sexy it was from my perspective... like the tape from our escapade on the beach... 

Then, finally, two thoughts managed to surface and connect at the same time in my sex-addled brain. First of all was the fact that, with the overcoat and nothing underneath, Amber had plainly come to my office intending to have her way with me without much in the way of preliminaries. This coupled with her interest in sitting back and watching led me to think that it was probably watching that tape that had put her in this frame of mind. So it would seem, I thought, that Amber had enjoyed seeing herself on film, as it were. The second thought was simply that there was a video camera in the cabinet not fifteen feet off to my left!

Getting up slowly, and taking a moment to flex my knees a bit, I made my way over to the cabinet, opened it and got the camera out of its case. I checked to make sure its batteries were charged and that it had a fresh tape in it. I was never happier that I was such a stickler about having it ready to use whenever it was put away. 

By the time I had turned around and managed to get the camera focused on the two women they had rolled over, with Amber now on top, but had separated some... Amber was now leaning over the top half of Helen's body with her mouth covering one of Helen's nipples. 

I squatted down and zoomed in to catch the view as Helen caught one of Amber's nipples in her mouth and pulled too. This vision of the two women sucking on each other's tits lasted only for a few moments though before Amber continued to work her way down Helen's body until they were in a 69 position. I panned the camera over Helen's long legs, Amber's dark hair as it cascaded down between those legs, and over Amber's muscular back, until I reached her upturned bottom where Helen's hands were squeezing and holding her in place. The sound of women licking and moaning with pleasure filled the room.

Keeping the camera trained on the women, I rose and moved around to my left very slowly, stopping just to the right of the office door. I framed a wonderful shot of the two women going down on each other. I was about to continue moving around and then getting a close up of Helen licking Amber's clit, when I heard a distinct gasp from my left.

I looked over quickly and saw Helen's partner, Christina, standing in the doorway. Something about the way she was gaping at the spectacle before us made me start to laugh a little. This made her look in my direction, apparently for the first time because she saw my nudity, including my cock standing out in front of me, and blushed darkly. 

The only thing I could think to do was raise my finger to my lips and, "shhhh," quietly. It seems like a silly thing to have done now, but it did actually seem to reassure Christina. I smiled at her and she smiled back before looking back at the two women busy pleasuring each other with their mouths and, now, fingers. 

Without moving the camera off the sex, I regarded Christina for a moment. She had straight black hair down to her shoulders, big brown eyes, wonderfully brown skin, and a warm, friendly smile. I always thought she had something of a crush on me, but put it off as merely egocentrism on my part. She was only about five foot two, and had a petite yet curvaceous figure with nice, full tits. She was wearing a baggy t-shirt and sweats, just like Helen had been.

Christina noticed me looking at her then, and returned the favor. Any bashfulness she might normally have had was apparently gone, and she looked me over from head to naked toe, lingering for a moment on my hard cock. Then she looked at the camera in my hand and frowned thoughtfully. She watched the women for a few seconds again and then looked back at me. Apparently she reached a decision and took a step closer to me.

Having had my cock grabbed a few times that night, I half-expected Christina to do the same, but instead she gestured for me to pass the camera to her. When I frowned in confusion, she repeated the gesture, and also pointed to me and then to the girls. Not quite sure I understood what she was getting at, I pointed my thumb at my chest and then pointed at Amber and Helen. Christina nodded emphatically and held her hand out for the camera. As I passed it to her, she looked at the image finder, made sure it was trained on the action and then made a very clear shooing motion with her right hand in the direction of the other two women.

More than a little amused by this turn of events, I ducked under the camera and moved around to the left, as I had intended. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Christina moving along in my wake, camera still trained on the 69 in front of my desk. 

When I got around behind Amber's butt I could clearly see Helen licking and sucking at Amber's clit. Helen's hands on Amber's ass were securely holding Amber in place. 

I caught Christina's attention and pointed, hoping she would zoom in on that sight. Christina seemed to comply and then looked at me and gestured emphatically toward the women. She really seemed insistent that I was to join in. Who was I to argue with her?

I knelt down on the far side of the women, next to Amber's ass, and ran a hand over Amber's strong back. I leaned down and kissed her butt cheek. Helen saw me and gave me a quick wink. I nodded over at Christina and saw Helen glance over in that direction. I couldn't tell if she saw the woman with the camera or not, though, because Helen never for a moment paused in licking and sucking on Amber's clit. 

I ran my hand over Amber's ass and then moved my fingers down to her exposed pussy. I stroked over them just enough to tease a bit and then slowly eased two of them into her. She was very wet and ready for penetration at this point, and she let out a long, low moan as my fingers sank into her pussy. 

As I slowly pistoned my hand in and out of Amber, I reached down between the two women and found Helen's left breast, which I then cupped and caressed. Helen responded by groping around with her left hand until she found my cock and then began to squeeze and stroke it. 

I withdrew my fingers long enough to cross them and then slipped them back inside Amber, twisting them like a screw. Amber moaned again and pushed back against my hand and down toward Helen's mouth at the same time. 

I saw that Christina had gotten down on her knees and was moving the camera slowly down the length of the two women toward where Amber's face was buried between Helen's legs which were bent at the knees, tilting her pelvis upward to give Amber better access. 

I took my hand away from Helen's tit, wet my index finger thoroughly in my mouth and then pressed it firmly against the puckered opening of Amber's ass. She paused her rocking a moment as I pushed my finger slowly up into her butt, but then was soon grinding with abandon as I worked my fingers in and out of both her pussy and ass. 

In a few short moments Amber was too far gone to continue working on Helen's sex, and she tossed her head back, throwing her hair onto her back. She saw Christina then in front of her, camera aimed straight at her. If she had any objection to this state of affairs, my fingers fucking her and Helen's tongue licking her soon pushed all thoughts out of her mind. 

"Damn! Yes! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Amber yelled and then succumbed to a nearly inaudible moan as her body began to tremble from head to toe. Amber's pussy and ass clenched and relaxed rhythmically on my fingers. Helen sucked on the clit in her mouth, pushing Amber deeper into her orgasm. Christina kept the camera locked on Amber's face capturing every expression as the explosion had its way with her.

Eventually, Amber collapsed, rolling away from me and off Helen. As she caught her breath she looked up and said to Christina, "Well, hello."

"Amber this is Christina," I said as I got up and helped Helen to her unsteady feet. "Christina, Amber." 

That was all I could get out as Helen grabbed me again for a passionate kiss that tasted a lot like Amber's sweet pussy. Amber's eager lips and tongue had brought Helen to a fevered pitch of arousal, and apparently it was up to me to carry the effort to a crescendo! 

Together we turned as we kissed, our bodies pressed tightly together, until she was against my desk. I leaned her back as she sat up on the edge of the desk. I reached down between us, took hold of my cock and rubbed it over her clit and between her labia. I slid up into her without breaking our kiss.

She started to fall back a bit, and threw her arms back to support herself. She managed to push a pile of papers off the desk and onto the floor. Of course, I couldn't care less if the entire building was on fire around us! 

I stood there in front of my desk, hands on Helen's hips and her long, thin legs wrapped around my waist, fucking my cock slowly in and out of her. I ground my body against her clit with each forward motion. 

Our kiss finally broken, Helen leaned back on her elbows and watched me fucking her, as her calves and heels pulled me toward her with each thrust. 

Then some giggling from over my shoulder distracted her a bit, and I felt obliged to look too. Christina was on her feet, but Amber, who was still on her hands and knees, had managed to get the Latina's shoes off and now had her sweats and panties down around her ankles. Christina was trying valiantly to keep the camera pointed at Helen and me while simultaneously resisting Amber's attempts to disrobe her. The grin on Christina's face told me she wasn't resisting too hard.

Helen chuckled a little, but then, by squeezing me into her with her heels, reminded me that I had other matters to attend to. With a smile I concentrated on the woman in front of me. I watched the expression on her face as I drew my cock almost all the way out of her and then drove it all the way back in with one swift motion. This brought her attention firmly back to our sex. 

I leaned in and kissed her again, my tongue filling her mouth as my cock rocked back and forth inside her. I then rose to stand over her as I began to fuck in and out of her in long, deep strokes. 

Helen closed her eyes with a smile, and let her head fall back, eventually laying back across my desk. Her hands came up to caress herself, lingering on her tits.

Amber and a now-naked Christina came over to the desk, taking up positions on either side of the corner, so that they were on either side of Helen's head. They each reached out and ran their hands over Helen's body, though Christina still had the camera in her left hand and was filming everything. 

Amber bent down and sucked one of Helen's nipples into her mouth, as Christina pinched and twisted the other. This got a happy moan out of Helen, who then reached out to both sides and start caress the naked women next to her. Soon her hands had worked their ways between each pair of legs and were playing with two pussies at once. Christina continued to film, but was obviously enjoying what Helen was doing. Amber replaced her mouth on Helen's tit with her hand, so that she could devote her lips and tongue to deeply kissing Helen. 

Both Christina and I watched this avidly, though we each carried on with our respective "duties." I was awe struck by the beauty of what was going on in front of me, and that I was getting to watch all of this AND fucking this amazing woman!

When Amber broke the kiss to go back to work on Helen's nipple, Christina switched the camera, which was now trained on my cock sliding in and out of Helen, to her right hand and then leaned down to kiss Helen for the first time. The camera work suffered a bit from this distraction, but nobody who saw the results ever complained. 

Christina and Helen were kissing passionately, Amber was sucking and licking at Helen's tit, Helen played with both women's pussies, and all the while I was fucking Helen harder and faster, and her lithe body was writhing and pulling at me. 

As Christina stood back up to make sure she had the camera pointed at something to do with sex, Amber leaned across Helen to kiss Christina's full breast, flicking her tongue over the nipple and sucking on it. This meant that Amber's tits were hanging in Helen's face, and she took the opportunity to catch one in her own mouth and gave it a long pull. All three women trembled and moaned in an amazingly erotic chorus. I shuddered and felt my own orgasm beginning to build irresistibly. 

Amber had risen now and she and Christina were kissing over Helen, who beginning to climax. Moaning and pushing back into me as the wonderfully talented muscles in her pussy pulled and squeezed at my cock, Helen came in a long, drawn out explosion of ecstasy. 

All these sensations were too much for me to resist... Letting out a loud groan, I pushed into Helen's wonderfully hot, hungry pussy and began to come! Very hard! 

"Not inside!" I heard Christina exclaim with what seemed to be genuine alarm. 

Somehow I managed to understand that she wanted to capture a genuine porno cum shot. If I hadn't been in the throes of an intense climax I might have laughed, but I was able to think quickly enough to pull out of Helen in time to send a long pearly stream of cum across Helen's taut belly. I shook all over as several more, smaller spurts shot out of my cock. 

Christina was grinning from ear to ear as she filmed the event, and both Helen and Amber were laughing. This didn't last long though, as Amber said, "Yum!" and leaned across to lick the cum off Helen's tummy. 

She made no effort to be neat, and in fact, once Christina caught on and started filming her in close-up, Amber made a deliberate attempt to get as much on her face as possible. Then she moved up and let Helen kiss, lick and suck it all off her face. Christina got all of this on camera, of course. 

I pulled slowly out of Helen and fell back into the chair with Amber's forgotten coat. I watched and Christina filmed as Amber moved around to kneel between Helen's dangling legs and began to go down on her new lover, apparently trying to get all of my cum out of her pussy. 

Christina had moved around and was trying to get a good angle on the action, which put her within reach of yours truly. I leaned forward and pulled her into my lap. She laughed as she fell onto me and I planted a kiss on her plump breast. She was grinning as I kissed her neck and ran my hand down along her firmly muscled leg. She sighed as my lips crushed hers and my tongue slipped into her mouth, and my hand moved up the inside of her thigh. 

I don't know where the camera was while Christina and I made out and fondled each other like this. We could hear Amber and Helen laughing and occasionally moaning over on the desk. At some point Christina found my cock, already surging back to life. She slipped out of the chair only to kneel in front of me and suck on my cock, not long enough to make me come again but enough to make it very hard and eager for more. 

Then Christina tugged me down to lie on my back on the floor as she quickly straddled me. She took hold of my shaft and guided it into her as she lowered herself down. She had a happy grin on her face as she began to grind on my body. I reached up to cup her tits in my hands. 

"Oh, what's this?" I heard Amber exclaim. 

"I just knew she was a little minx!" Helen laughed. "Where's that camera?"

Soon, Amber was behind Christina, kissing her neck and reaching around to squeeze her tits. Christina reached up over her shoulder to hold on to Amber's head as she rode slowly up and down on my cock. With her other hand, Christina was playing with her clit. It was a wonderful sight, and Helen was filming every minute of it. 

Then, with no warning, while keeping the camera on Christina and Amber, Helen managed to straddle my face, lowering herself down to my mouth. I took hold of her hips and guided her a bit, so my tongue was at her clit and the tip of my nose was nestled between the wet folds of her pussy. No longer able to watch the action, I concentrated on licking and sucking at Helen's clit. Soon, Helen was pushing down on my face, rocking back and forth so that my nose was fucking her while I tongued her clit. 

I would later watch the video and see that Helen passed the camera to Amber so that Helen and Christina could make out and fondle each other as they each used my body to pleasure themselves. Helen was leaning forward with her mouth firmly on one of her nipples when Christina threw her head back and cried out with her orgasm. 

Helen then began to push harder down on my face, coming again and again in a long string of little orgasms. Feeling all of this happening at once, I exploded with yet another geyser of cum. I was lost in the sensation of my own pulsing climax amid the feeling of the women shuddering on top of me.

By the time I regained my wits, the camera had been switched off and dropped into that chair and the girls had ganged up on Amber. There was a wild intensity about the way Christina was squeezing and twisting on her own tits while she sat over Amber's face. Amber in turn was greedily sucking my cum out of Christina's pussy and licking her clit. 

Helen was again on her hands and knees going down on Amber almost frantically. Seeing Helen's ass in the air I briefly considered fucking her again, but I needed a break and in any case, Amber's heaving tits were too tempting to resist. 

I got on my belly and sucked one nipple into my mouth and pinched the other. Pinned between the two women, one of whom was whipping her into a frenzy with her very talented tongue, and with me tormenting her nipples as I knew she loved, it wasn't long at all before Amber was twisting and writhing beneath us. 

Even with Christina sitting on her face, Amber managed to cry out loudly with pleasure. Christina arrived at that same moment, clenching her tits in her hands and throwing her head back with a little shriek!




Amber & I Ch. 04



Then, without really thinking about it, we all collapsed in together in a happy pile of sweaty flesh. Fingers and mouths were everywhere, but it was all very relaxed and lazy. Nobody was trying to start anything, and we were all just enjoying the afterglow. 

Eventually, and very reluctantly, Helen and Christina got up and got dressed. I promised to tell everyone that I'd asked them to skip our offices because I was trying to work. Kisses were exchanged all around.

Once they were gone, Amber lay alongside me, kissing my chest as I ran my fingers through her hair and down her back. She was idly stroking and caressing my cock, which by this point was ready for more play, even if the rest of me was content to lie there next to this beautiful, sexy woman. Apparently, though, she had other plans, for after a while she shifted over on top of me and guided me into her. 

She rocked a bit, working me in and out of her pussy. She smiled down at me, gave her pussy muscles a wonderful squeeze, and said, "I think we need to talk."

"You have my complete attention," I grinned back.



Amber & I Ch. 05



When I had everything ready, and had given Amber enough time in the bathroom, I knocked on the door. As I stepped into the steamy room, my lover was just finishing toweling herself off. I smiled while my eyes lingered over the curves of her trim, muscular body -- pausing happily on her perfect breasts and utterly naked pussy. She smiled back at me.

"You were thorough?" I asked, knowing the answer well in advance of the asking.

"Yes," she grinned. "Are you going to check my work?"

I stepped up to her and ran an appreciative hand over her butt, giving it a squeeze, and then letting my fingertips play along her sweet butt crack. I looked down into her beautiful golden eyes and smiled as I said, "All in good time."

Seeing and feeling her wonderful, willing body so close to me, I was sorely tempted to forget all about my mission for the night and have her right there in the bathroom... well, for starters. I resolved myself though, and drew the soft blindfold of deep purple out of my pocket. She arched an eyebrow at me and I said, "Turn around."

When she'd faced toward the big tub-shower, I reached around and placed the blindfold over her eyes, and then tied it in place over her damp hair. "Can you see anything?" I asked.

"Nope, not a thing," she answered. 

"Good," I murmured in her ear. I took the opportunity to move my hands from where they rested on her shoulders and moved them, slowly and barely grazing over her skin, forward and down over her breasts. My palms only just brushed over the tips of her nipples, which were now hardening. She responded by reaching back to clasp at my cock through my slacks. Naturally enough, it was already hard for her, and she began to pull on it. Dropping my hands to catch her wrists and I chuckled and said, "Not yet."

She pouted theatrically as I took hold of her shoulders again and turned her around. "Now remember," I said sternly, "you are to do everything you are told to do, answer any question put to you honestly, but speak only when addressed. You are my willing and obedient servant of pleasure for the night."

Amber nodded, a broad smile on her face.

"Last chance to chicken out," I offered her the opportunity, knowing full well that she wouldn't take it.

"You don't scare me," she laughed, but there was a bit of nerves showing through.

I chuckled and then took her by the arm and led her out of the bathroom into the large suite we had booked for the weekend. In the center of the room was the very large four-poster bed, which was the primary reason for my choosing this room. On the stand by the bed were my implements of "torture." As I guided Amber toward the bed, I recalled the mission she had given me that night two weeks ago, in my office after our little orgy with Helen and Christina. "You've awakened a wild side of me that I didn't realize I had," she'd said. "I don't know if this is just something I need to get out of my system or something more permanent, though. I thought I could just go along for the ride, but now I want to find out. I want you to help me. Introduce me to anything you think I'll enjoy -- make me push my limits. If it's too much, I'll let you know."

"And if you just love it and want more and more?" I had asked.

"Then perhaps changes will have to be made," she had answered seriously.

We had reached the bed, and I told her to get up onto the black satin sheets and lie on her back. Seeing her naked body on display before me brought me sharply into the present again. I took her left wrist in my hand and raised it up to my lips. I kissed the inside of her wrist once before I locked it into the firm embrace of a pair of well-padded, fake-fur-lined handcuffs.

"Ooo, kinky!" she cooed with a laugh, which cut off abruptly when I smacked her thigh sharply.

"No talking unless addressed," I said sternly.

She swallowed a bit and nodded. 

After a moment I reached across her body and took her right wrist and locked it into the other cuff. I tightened them enough so she had no hope of escape, but loose enough to allow for unrestricted circulation. I then drew her wrists up over her head and slipped the velvet cord I had attached to the frame of the bed through the gap between the cuffs. I quickly tied the cord into a secure knot. 

I then ran my hands slowly down the lengths of her arms, trailing my fingertips lightly over her flesh. She clenched her teeth to avoid laughing as I moved over the sensitive skin of her inner upper arms. I teased her with my light touch moving down her sides and moving up under her breasts. Splaying my thumbs and fingertips out over her, I lightly brushed her tits and drew playful circles around her nipples. She arched her back to push her chest up toward my hands. I chuckled, then moved my hands up over her collarbone to caress her neck and then her face.

I leaned down over her, so that my mouth hovered over hers, my lips almost touching hers, and then began to move slowly down her body. A low moan escaped from her throat as she felt my breath moving with my hands down along her naked torso. When I approached her pelvis, she parted her smooth thighs eagerly. I pressed my lips against her skin, just above where her clit was hiding, but then continued my southward journey along her strong left leg. When I got down to her ankle, I lifted it in my hand and kissed the bottom of her foot, and brushed the tip of my tongue along her toes. Then, I slipped the silken loop with the slipknot, which I had prepared while Amber was bathing, over her foot and tightened it snugly. I then worked my way slowly up the length of her leg, now almost taut on the bed, lightly touching and kissing as I went. As I neared the top of her thigh, Amber again parted her legs in anticipation. And again, I disappointed her. 

After moving around the end of the bed, I concentrated on her right leg, treating it as I had the other. I worked down to her ankle, then secured it to the waiting noose, and then moved back up along it toward her bare and waiting pussy. As much as I wanted to give in and start kissing and licking her there though, I restrained myself. Giving her clit a fleeting, chaste kiss, I stood up and looked down on her body stretched loosely out on the bed before me. 

"Are you comfortable?" I asked.

She swallowed once and nodded.

I reached out and without warning pinched her nipple hard and she gasped. "Answer," I commanded.

"Yes, I'm comfortable," she breathed.

"Good," I smiled. I then leaned down and lightly kissed the recently pinched nipple. She sighed and I rewarded her by gently sucking the nipple into my mouth and then pulling on it a little. When she moaned, though, I let go and began to torment her by caressing and stroking her body with my hands -- but I did so in a deliberately haphazard way, moving from her wrists to her thighs, from her tits to her face and neck to her waist. I stayed in one area long enough build up a serious level of arousal, but then moved on. Soon, she was writhing and twisting against her bonds.

Eventually I slowly moved my hands up the insides of her thighs simultaneously. When my fingers brushed up against her outer lips, she actually growled and tried to push her body down toward me. I laughed, and then, very lightly, ran my fingertips over her pink lips. She whimpered, and I pressed my palm against her. She moaned and pressed herself against me. I could feel her wetness against the heel of my hand. I rocked my hand up and down against her, and she trembled all over. She was close to coming already.

I had to remind myself that I had been teasing her for more than half an hour.

I abruptly moved up so that I was on my hands and knees over her. I wasn't actually touching her but she could feel my clothes against her body in little places. My face was not even an inch from hers. I asked her, "Do you want me to stop?"

"No!" she said at once. "Please, no!"

I chuckled, and lightly kissed her lips. She tried to capture me with her mouth, almost biting my lip in the process, but I rose up and got off the bed.

I moved around to the table by the bed and considered my options. I had kept them packed away until Amber had gone to bathe, so she had not seen any of them. I picked up a long feather duster and riding crop that I had practiced with in the previous week. I then began moving the feather duster lightly over Amber's naked skin. Every now and then, I would abruptly flick some part of her sensitive body -- her belly, her inner thighs, underarms, tits, the bottoms of her feet, etc. -- with the end of the riding crop. Light tickling alternated with sudden, sharp slaps. This went on for some time, and once again Amber was writhing on the bed. I ran the duster up between her legs and over her exposed pussy, and then brought the flapping end of the crop down on her clit. She cried out but was trembling from one end to the other in excitement. I slapped her clit again, and she groaned. I tried flicking it over her rigid nipples then and she shrieked. The next time she moaned. Smiling to myself, I put those implements down and selected a slender vibrator from my arsenal.

Without turning the vibe on, I ran the rounded tip of it over Amber's cheek, and across her lips. I then trailed it down the length of her body. Only when I had again reached her inner thigh did I switch it on. Though, she must have expected this, Amber jolted on the bed. She had relaxed considerably since I'd put down the riding crop and feather duster, but she seemed to leap right back to her former state of arousal as I moved the buzzing vibrator higher and higher up the inside of her leg.

Though it was my intention to continue teasing her, the instant the vibrator brushed against her clit, Amber exploded with an intense, and very loud, orgasm. Every muscle in her body tensed as she pulled against her bounds. The frame of the bed creaked in complaint at the stress it was expected to endure. Amber's back arched, so that from her shoulders to her feet no part of her was touching the mattress.

I did my best to keep the vibrator pressed against her, but when she collapsed back on the bed, I switched it off and set it aside for the moment. As Amber caught her breath, I went to the table and picked up my next item -- a soft plastic egg-shaped vibrator connected to a controller by a thin wire. I also took up a couple of other items, knowing I would soon want them.

Laying my hand gently on Amber's thigh, I asked, "Feel better?"

She shuddered a bit and then gasped, "God, yes!"

I lightly pressed my palm against her clit and pussy. She responded immediately by rocking her pelvis against my hand. 

"Yes, I think you're ready for more," I laughed. Then I slipped a hand under the small of her back, lifted her up and pushed a well-stuffed pillow under the bottom of her spine. She was now stretched out, legs spread and arms over her head. Her pussy was exposed and extremely easy to get to.

I got on the bed between her legs and leaned down to kiss her pussy, and was rewarded with a happy moan. I reached up and parted her lips with my fingertips and kissed her clit. I sucked it into my mouth, and Amber squirmed against me. I gently licked her clit, while working first one and then two fingers into her pussy. She was already very wet, and her muscles clasped at me hungrily. I knew I could bring her off again with very little effort, but I had other ideas.

Without taking my mouth from her clit, I withdrew my fingers and replaced them with the little egg. Amber stiffened a little as I slowly pushed the orb into her pussy, but my tongue and sensation of being filled at last won her over. Soon, the egg had disappeared into her pussy and I was able to switch it on. I used the lowest setting, but it was enough to provoke a long, low moan from the depths of Amber's throat. 

Not wanting her to climax again so quickly, I stopped licking and sucking at her clit. I think she was too distracted by the vibrations inside her to notice my momentary absence. She noticed the next thing I did to her, though. I placed a well-lubricated middle finger against her tightly puckered butt. Without giving her time to think about it, I began to push it into her. Once it was all the way inside her, I pulled it out and began to push two fingers into her behind. I went very slowly, and the lube helped a great deal.

Up until this point, this had been the extent of our anal play, and normally I simply used her natural wetness as lubricant while I went down on her. Her orgasms while being fingered like this had been very intense. I now planned to see how intense an orgasm she could have. 

With my left hand I applied still more lubricant, and then brought up yet another toy I'd brought along. This was a conical rubber anal dildo, carefully chosen for size. They made really huge ones, but this was certainly not the time for that. This one swelled from its small rounded tip to just a bit smaller in diameter than my cock, before shrinking down for the handle at the back end.

I very slowly drew my fingers out of Amber's ass, and pressed the end of the dildo against her. I applied steady, but gentle pressure and it began to sink into her. I groped for and found the speed control for the vibrator egg in her pussy and turned it up -- bit by bit as the dildo in her butt slowly sank into her. I was so intent on what I was doing that for a moment I did not realize the rising sound I was hearing was a moan of delirious pleasure from Amber. Her head was turning from side to side as the dildo finished its entrance. I moved it in and out a bit, and then leaned down to lick her clit again. 

Her shriek of pleasure actually startled me. She came and came, her muscles clenching at the vibrating egg and dildo. I was lucky she was tied down, because her violent orgasm might have done me serious injury otherwise! It was amazing to witness this amazing woman's body clenching with ecstasy -- I watched her abs tighten and twitch, saw her breasts thrust upward, and felt the strong muscles of her thighs clenching. 

Only very gradually did she come down, and then it was with great sobbing gasps. My lips pressed against her clit, I slowly drew out the dildo, and then turned the vibrator down and pulled it out of her too. 

I noticed the time then, and abruptly rose. I gathered up my toys and put them back on the table. I pulled the pillow out from under Amber's back, and freed her ankles. I then moved up to untie the cord that bound her handcuffs to the bed frame. Pausing only to plant a quick kiss on her lips, I helped her sit up on the bed, and then to scoot off it. I knew she was dying to ask me what I was up to, but she didn't break the rules. I thought this was due more to sexual euphoria than fear of punishment.

I got her into position, and then said, "Kneel down."

I held on to her as she got down to her knees. I said, "You can sit back on your heels, it may be a few minutes. Remember the rules."

She nodded.

I took a moment to run my fingers through her hair, straightening it a little. As I stepped back I admired the picture she made, with her dark hair, obviously mussed from sex -- blindfolded -- on her knees submissively, which was more entertaining because it was so far from her nature -- her hands still handcuffed in front of her -- and, her breasts squeezed together a bit before her, with her nipples hard and excited. 

I ducked into the bathroom to wash my hands, and took a moment to straighten the bed up a little. The thought of Amber wondering what was going on around her brought a mischievous smile to my face. Then, there was a knock at the door.

Amber gasped a little, but I said firmly, "Stay." I laughed a little at my own nerve then, but continued to walk into the little foyer off the main room. As the second knock started, I opened the door. 

Out in the hall was a uniformed bellboy. He was about my height, rather thin, and had red hair and freckles. His nameplate identified him as Fletcher. He was accompanied by the requisite cart laden with a romantic dinner. Unnecessarily, he announced, "Room service, sir."

"Yes, and right on time," I smiled. I had placed the order several hours ago, specifying when it was to be delivered. I held the door open for him and continued, "Bring that on in."

I made a point of making sure the door closed after him, and then said, "Just set it up over by the bed." 

I took my time in following Fletcher into the room, and then veered off to the side to the writing desk against the wall, leaving the bellboy to discover Amber on his own. When I turned around, having "found" my wallet, I was gratified to see him gaping at the naked beauty kneeling on the floor in front of him. I gave him a moment to take it all in, and then said, "Nice, huh?"

He looked nervously up at me and then back at Amber before nodding his head. I noticed that she was actually blushing. Without being able to see, I thought she must be rather anxious at this entire turn of events. I didn't think Fletcher was up to identifying such subtleties at that moment, and I was actually hoping to make her blush, so I forged ahead. I stepped over next to Amber and said, "She's got beautiful tits, doesn't she?"

This time Fletcher managed to both nod and say, "Uh-huh."

"You should feel them," I said as I reached down and followed my own advice. As I cupped her tit in my hand, Amber arched her back pushing it at my palm. I smiled over at Fletcher, "So firm and soft. Come on over and feel."

Fletcher was clearly having some doubts about the reality of this situation, but after a few heartbeats his testosterone decided the issue, and he moved over and laid a tentative hand on Amber's other breast. When she sighed happily and pushed her upper body forward toward our hands, Fletcher relaxed a bit and began to squeeze gently, and even started to toy with her nipple. After a few minutes of this, I said, "And she gives the best head. You haven't lived until she's sucked your cock."

I noticed Amber was smiling a little and her breath had caught, but just for a second. She was following me quicker than Fletcher, though, who was fixated on her tit.

"Look at those lips, Fletcher," I hoped using his name might get his attention, "wouldn't you love to have your cock between those lips?"

Fletcher managed to tear his eyes off Amber for a second and look at me, clearly wondering if I was serious, insane or both. Finally, he reached his decision and said, "Hell yes! I would love it!"

"Well, go ahead and whip it out," I urged.

Although he had to take his hand off Amber's chest, he didn't waste any time in dropping his pants and shorts to get his already mostly hard cock out. I stepped out of the way, moving off to the side, so Fletcher could stand in front of her. He gingerly brushed the head of his cock against Amber's lips. She smiled, and licked her lips, the tip of her tongue just lightly brushing the tip of his penis.

"Suck his cock," I told her, somewhat needlessly I imagined.

When he held his cock still against her lips, Amber leaned forward and took it into her mouth. I watched as she sucked on him, moving her head only slightly, bringing his erection to full hardness in very short order. Then she started bobbing her head back and forth along the length of him, getting his cock almost all the way into her mouth and throat. Fletcher was soon rocking back and forth, fucking in and out of her mouth in time with her motions. Amber took the liberty of bringing her handcuffed hands up to take hold of the base of his cock. She was then able to both control his thrusting into her mouth and fondle his balls. This was all the encouragement Fletcher needed and after only a few moments he threw his head back and pushed forward into Amber's mouth, shaking from head to toe as he came.




Amber & I Ch. 05



Judging from the number of swallows I saw Amber take, he must have delivered quite a copious amount of cum, but she didn't let one drop escape. She continued to suck on his cock until he was done coming, and then did not release it from her mouth, but kept pulling on it. If he softened at all, Amber did not let that last long. He was clearly up for more.

"Good girl," I said in Amber's ear. "I think you deserve a reward for that. Would you like a reward?"

Pulling her mouth off Fletcher's cock for the briefest pause, she said, "Yes, sir, please."

I chuckled at her enthusiasm, and then asked her, "Would you like to fuck your new friend?"

She moaned around his cock, and then let it out of her mouth again, to say again, "Yes, sir, please!"

I looked up to see Fletcher with a priceless expression of delight, confusion and lust on his face. I knew better than to ask him if he wanted to fuck Amber. Instead, I told him, "Get undressed and lie on your back on the bed."

Without question or hesitation, he moved to obey. Meanwhile, I helped Amber to her feet. She staggered a bit from kneeling so long, but seemed cheerful. I reached down between her legs and felt that she was dripping wet with excitement. She moaned at my touch and sagged a bit against me. I laughed a little, and led her over to the bed, where Fletcher was now laying on his back, stroking his cock in anticipation.

Even though she was blindfolded and handcuffed, Amber wasted no time in finding Fletcher on the bed, zeroing in on his erection and straddling him. With him holding it up at the base, and her using her cuffed hands to guide it in, Fletcher's cock was soon disappearing into the warm, wet, tight embrace of Amber's pussy. She rocked back and forth a bit, and then slowly moved up and down on his organ. Fletcher stared at her at first, and then finally reached up to cup her beautiful tits in his hands. 

I watched as she rode this stranger's cock, grinding her clit against his abdomen, and reveling in the feel of his eager hands on her chest. Her well-muscled back and tight ass were a wonderful work of art in motion as she used Fletcher's body for her own pleasure. 

She then leaned forward, so she could build up more speed. From where I now stood at the foot of the bed, I could see her ass and her pussy as it slid up and down along Fletcher's cock. I saw the shiny evidence of the lube I had applied so generously to her ass earlier. Naturally enough, this gave me an idea... or confirmed one that was already well on its way. In a matter of seconds I stripped off my clothes, and went around the bed to grab that tube of lubricant.

Amber now had her handcuffed hands up over Fletcher's head, and her blindfolded face only inches above his, her tits were rubbing back and forth over his chest as she ground against him, pushing and pulling her pussy up and down the length of his cock.

I went back to the end of the bed and climbed on. I reached forward and squeezed Amber's ass. I heard her groan with pleasure, though, I did not take it for granted that this was all my doing. I ran my thumb down the crack between her cheeks and pressed the end of it into her already slippery ass. This time the moan was unmistakable and she pushed back harder. I obliged by pushing my thumb all the way in. I spent a moment or two, working my thumb in and out of her butt while watching her pussy fucking Fletcher's cock. With my other hand, I busied myself making my cock slippery.

I straddled Fletcher's legs and positioned the head of my cock right where my thumb was lodged inside Amber. I slowly took my thumb away and replaced it with the fat head of my extremely hard and thick cock. Amber instantly knew what I was up to, and held still. I gently pushed the head into her. She relaxed and that and the lube and our earlier activities almost made it easy. I heard and felt her shuddering breath as my cock slowly filled her ass. The sensation was incredible -- the tightness, the heat...! I almost came right then.

Fletcher must have realized what was going on, but he didn't say one word.

Once I had sunk all the way into her, I began to slide almost all the way out. As I pushed back in again, she forgot all about the rules, and exclaimed, "Holy fucking god! That feels so good! Fuck me!"

Grinning, I proceeded to oblige her. Slowly at first but quickly building up tempo, I fucked my cock in and out of her ass. She responded by shoving back against me with each thrust, which naturally enough pushed Fletcher deeper into her pussy. I held on to Amber's waist tightly, as she was fucking us both, giving us the ride of a lifetime. I thought, fleetingly, how I would love to be on the other side of her right then, watching her beautiful face... but then the sight of her backside and the sensation of her ass clenching down upon my cock drove all but the most primal of thoughts from my head.

From then on it was just fucking -- my cock sliding in and out of her tight ass, Fletcher's cock filling her pussy, and Amber rocking back and forth and working her taut body between us. She was groaning and grunting all the while, lost in the animal carnality of the moment. She wanted -- demanded -- satisfaction. 

"Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Ohhhh fuck!" she shouted out, and then began to come. I felt her orgasm all through her body, but it was the sudden relaxing and clenching of her ass around my cock that pulled me over the edge. I was shoving up inside her, shooting what felt like a flood of cum into her. My body had taken over and lost control at the same moment. Still, I could feel through Amber as Fletcher too shoved up hard into her and came for the second time. Between us, Amber came and came again, her body an orgasmic conduit for ecstasy. 

Once she finally came down and her muscles stopped twitching, I slowly drew out of her and helped her get off Fletcher, who then proceeded to get up and get dressed rather quickly. 

"I have to get back to work!" he said breathlessly. "Thanks, though. That was great!"

As I unlocked her handcuffs, I laughed and said, "I didn't get a chance to give him a tip."

Amber laughed too, but as soon as I had the cuffs off her, before I got a chance to remove the blindfold, she grabbed my face in her hands and kissed me, hard and long. It was the most passionate kiss in a long line of very passionate kisses. 

I smiled at her and said, "Just wait until you find out what I have in mind for you tomorrow."



Amber & I Ch. 06



The loud music and the smell of cigarette smoke hit us hard as we stepped into the main room of the club. There were two stages at either end of the rectangular room, but neither was set against the walls, so that chairs and tables could be placed all around both. Each stage had a pole at either end. There were two girls dancing on each stage, one still wearing a modest costume and the other stripped down to nothing but a g-string and high heels. The tables and barstools were moderately full of customers, but then it was early.

Amber clasped my left hand with her right and in the left carried a shopping bag I had provided for her. I looked over at her, grinned and asked, "What do you think?"

"I don't really have a choice, do I?" she asked with a cheerful smile.

"Well, you always have a choice," I laughed. Then I leaned over to say in a low voice, "But, there will be 'consequences' if you back out."

She laughed and said, "I'm sure! No thanks! This should be fun."

"I thought you'd say that," I said. I nodded over to the right half of the room, "I'll be over here at one of those tables, if you get a chance to pick which stage."

"OK," she nodded. "The dressing room's over there by those two bouncers. Don't forget me while I'm away."

"Not a chance!" I pulled her to me, gave her a long, passionate kiss, and then handed her the form we had gotten at the door. As she headed off to the dressing room, I swatted her tight ass for luck... well, more for the pleasure of swatting her tight ass. I waited until she'd showed the form to the bouncers and disappeared into the dressing room, and then made my way to a small table not far from the stage on the right end of the club.

It was still a bit early, so I didn't have to wait long before a buxom blonde appeared to get my drink order. While I waited for my cola, I idly watched the two dancers on the stage in front of me, and thought about the weekend so far. Of course, the night before, with the bondage and the assistance of our bellboy, had been a rousing success. Amber had slept soundly until nearly noon today. We spent the afternoon relaxing by the pool, with the subject or act of sex strictly forbidden by me. I told her she would have to hold her passions until tonight, but didn't tell her what I had in mind until after our romantic, candle-lit dinner.

"You're going to enter an amateur strip contest," I said simply, as we pulled into the strip club's parking lot. She laughed at the idea, but didn't complain. I gave her the clothes, a skimpy costume really, I had bought for the occasion, and sent her off to prepare, with only that much warning.

My drink arrived; I tipped the pretty girl generously, and noticed that the girls on stage were changing. The girl who had been barest came down on the floor to move among the customers offering more personal dances, the girl who had been "fully clothed" prepared to bare "all," and a new girl came up on stage. This third dancer caught my eye. She was a leggy, black-skinned woman -- and I do not mean dark brown, but black as ebony. Her midnight hair was pulled back in a tight ponytail that fell down past her tight round ass. She wore a loose, vest-like top of yellow-orange that covered her flat chest, and a bright red wrap around her narrow hips. Her strong slender legs could be seen, tantalizingly as she stalked across the stage in her platform shoes. Golden hoop earrings framed either side of her long neck. I heard the DJ announce two girl's names -- both stages must be going through a change-over at the same time -- but somehow I knew it was this dark woman who went by the name of Sable.

I watched as Sable moved suggestively around the stage. She did not need to flaunt her sex -- no one could deny it! I barely noticed as one, then two girls came by to offer me a lap dance. When she stripped off her top and wrap, she changed her style accordingly, wrapping herself around the poles and crawling sensuously between them. I wasn't, by any means, the only appreciative man in the audience. 

It was only when Sable left the stage that I noticed that the audience had grown considerably during the last few songs. Apparently the amateur night was a popular event here. After a couple more songs the stages cleared and the DJ announced that they would be beginning the contest. He explained something no one heard about judges, and about how the competition would be handled. 

As the first set of girls came out, two to a stage, I was disappointed that Amber wasn't among them. It only then occurred to me that there might be quite a few contestants. However, if these were the competition, Amber would do quite well indeed. Two of the girls now dancing were not only over-weight but in pretty bad shape. The third seemed already too drunk (or whatever) to be safe up on the stage. Only the fourth seemed to know what she was doing. In fact, she seemed to me to be a ringer -- she certainly had experience as a stripper. She also had a fairly impressive set of implants. 

Each set of girls got to dance to two songs, costumed and then stripped down to their shoes and g-strings. As the woman at the door, and the form they'd given us, explained, the girls couldn't interact with each other or the customers, and the g-strings had to stay on at all times. Aside from that, it was up to them to show the crowd and the judges what they could do. After the first set, one girl would be selected from each group of four, then they would be voted on in diminishing sized groups, depending on the number of contestants that night, until one was chosen as the winner.

I eventually realized there were fifteen girls competing tonight. (The fourth set in the first round only had three girls.) I was happy though, that I only had to wait until the second set of girls to see Amber strut her stuff. Knowing her as well as I did, I could tell that she was nervous; I doubted anyone else noticed, though. She strutted across the stage in what I thought of as her "street walker" costume, grabbed the pole and spun around it like she'd been doing it all her life. She continued to work that pole through the entirety of her "clothed" dance. At first it was just a pole, and she experimented with wrapping herself around it like strippers customarily do, but then she seemed to get another idea... She began to treat the pole as if it were her dancing partner... and then as if it were her sex partner. She hung against it, letting the audience admire her strong calves. She clung to it, lowering herself slowly so that those legs splayed out in front of the crowd. She caressed it, and began to press herself against it, rocking her hips as if she were using the pole to pleasure herself, which I suspected she was. By the end of the first song, she had gotten over any stage fright, and had definitely gotten the attention of every man who could see her.

She took advantage of that attention when it was time to start taking her top and skirt off. While she had paid very little attention to the men around the stage during the first part of her act, she now turned to them and teased them, like strippers used to do. She took her time in removing her skirt, and then bent over in front of the crowd, letting them appreciate her strong, firm butt. I smiled to think that the previous night I had been fucking that glorious ass that was now quickly becoming the inspiration for other men's fantasies. She toyed with those men then over the issue of taking off her top. I watched raptly as she ground her hips to the music and slowly exposed her shoulders and then, finally her firm tits. She coyly cupped the nipples in her hands and only after receiving suitably enthusiastic encouragement from the crowd did she show them everything. She played the shyness up for all it was worth, and as the song ended she stood up tall and proud, her rigid nipples standing out in front of her unashamed, and blew kisses to her new fans.

I applauded long and hard as she left the stage. If she came over to me right then I would have had a very hard time resisting the urge to throw her on the table in front of me and fucking her for all I was worth. "Luckily," she didn't come right over. Instead I watched as the third set of dancers took the stages. Again, there wasn't anything particularly impressive to watch. Even considering my own prejudice in the matter, I thought Amber was easily the best so far.

Then I was delighted as she fell into my lap. She was giggling and laughing as she kissed me on the cheek and then my neck. She was wearing a robe from the hotel we'd had the foresight to bring along.

"How did I do?" she grinned.

"You were amazing!"

"I know," she laughed. "One of the dancers said I could get a job here. You should see her; she's gorgeous!"

"You could definitely do this," I nodded, grinning back at her. "I take it you're having fun."

"God, yes!" Then she leaned in and said in my ear, "I am so wet!"

Her hand went between us and felt my crotch, and she laughed, saying, "And I see you're enjoying the show too. Good! Well, I have to get back!"

She kissed me hard and was gone. 

My head reeling, I gradually came back down to earth. I noticed some of the guys at nearby tables had seen Amber's little visit. One of them smiled at me and shouted over the music, "You're one lucky son of a bitch!"

I nodded, smiled back and raised my glass to him.

The last set of girls, only three this time, came on, and for the first time I saw someone who I thought could give Amber a real challenge. This was a tall, curvaceous woman with flaming red hair. She certainly had worked a stage before, and was quite good at it. Her body was in fantastic shape, and she was clearly quite proud of it.

After this fourth set of girls had done their second song, all the girls went into the dressing room to change and await the decision of the judges. It only then occurred to me to try to figure out where the judges were. I finally spotted a side room, over my right shoulder that was raised up -- like a box at a sports arena -- with a view of both stages. Inside I could see three men and two women, the last two looking like dancers themselves, who were talking amongst themselves, but not too seriously.

Eventually, all fifteen girls came out and lined up along the wall opposite the judges' box. The DJ explained that four girls would be named and that they would take their places on the stages for the next round. They picked one girl from each round, so I wasn't surprised that the one I suspected as a ringer from the first round was called up. Then, naturally, Amber was called. I hadn't paid any real attention to the third round, but the curvy redhead was unsurprisingly last. I confess, I didn't watch the eleven girls who were so summarily dismissed as they retreated to the dressing room. My eyes were glued on Amber taking her place near the pole furthest from me, at the other end of the stage from the ringer with the big implants. 

Amber was now wearing her school girl outfit. It wasn't original, I know, but it looked great on her. She had put her dark hair up in pig tails, and began immediately to play her innocent part to perfection. She pretended to have a hard time getting the hang of the music. She made an act out of watching the other girl and tried to copy her. The comical aspect of it might have been too much if she didn't bend over and let her short skirt expose her ass and the thong that barely covered her pussy. When the men cheered for this, she reached up between her legs to cover herself. Then she turned around to shake the forefinger of her other hand at the crowd scoldingly, but kept her hand pressed against her crotch. Getting a little distracted, she "absently" rubbed her hand against herself, then, in faux shock at her own behavior clapped that hand over her mouth in embarrassment. Then, playfully, she licked her hand and sucked her finger slowly into her mouth. The men in front of her went wild, and she spent the rest of the first song sucking on her fingers. 

Amber played the reluctant stripper for about the first half of the second song, but by the time she was down to her g-string and heels, I could tell, even from that distance, that she was getting pretty worked up. She crawled across the stage and then sprawled on her back, rubbing her hands over herself and arching her back. Her legs were bent and she thrust her pelvis into the air, her palms and fingers exploring first her belly and tits, and then her legs. The song ended and she collapsed back on the stage. The applause was loud and it seemed to take a long time for her to get up, collect her clothes and leave the stage.

The DJ announced there would be fifteen minutes before the judges announced the two finalists, and I settled back in my chair. I didn't expect to see Amber again until she took the stage next time, so I was surprised when she appeared next to me with the dancer I had been admiring earlier in tow. 

"This is Sable!" Amber beamed. "She thinks I'm great!"

I stood up and said, "She's not alone! Nice to meet you, Sable."

Sable smiled warmly at me, "You've got yourself a real wild cat here."

"Don't I know it!" I grinned.

"She says you're not so bad yourself," Sable added, taking a moment to frankly look me over.

"I promised Sable she could have her way with us if I win," Amber said with an impish grin.

"Oh, you did, did you?" I laughed. 

"Don't even try to pretend you wouldn't love it," she said as she kissed me. "OK, I have to run again."

Sable winked at me over her shoulder as she followed Amber back to the dressing room.

After the professionals cleared the stages again, the four semi-finalists came out, and, I suspected to no one's surprise, Amber and the redhead were chosen to be the best two of the night. The crowd of men, and few women, applauded and cheered as the two women climbed back up on stage. Amber was back on the stage closer to me, and was back in her schoolgirl outfit. 

The song began, and she started her coy routine, but quickly moved into her duet with one of her poles. After a bit of this, she crawled along the stage to the other pole and began to press her body against it. She seemed almost oblivious to the crowd as she rocked her pelvis against the hard metal. Her plaid skirt was bunched up around her hips.

As the first song ended and the next one began, Amber turned to look out at the faces of the men looking up at her. There was wanton lust in her eyes; accustomed as I was to that expression on her face, I knew full well what she was thinking. I thought for a moment that she was going to lose the contest by dragging one of the men on stage and raping him -- not that anyone would really complain, of course. However, Amber seemed to collect herself, a bit. She took her top and simply tore it off. She stood there thrusting her chest out wantonly, as the men around her clapped and cheered. Amber turned and showed the guys at the back of the stage. She took a few steps toward the other pole, the one at my end of the stage, all the while running her hands over her naked chest, and occasionally up over her bare throat. She pinched her nipples, and then reached down to run her hands up under her skirt. Everyone could tell that she was playing with herself, but that wasn't enough for Amber. She impatiently pushed her skirt down over her hips and her muscular legs. Kicking the skirt out into the audience, Amber stood there in front of everyone rubbing and caressing herself. 

Her right hand found her crotch and pressed against her clit through the g-string. I saw her lick her lips and then she sagged to the left, reaching out to catch the pole. She looked out at the audience with a devilish look in her eye. She leaned back against the pole, wrapping her left arm around it as her right hand moved up to play with her breast, pinching and pulling on her nipple. She slowly knelt down, leaning against the pole, her knees spread out in front of her. 

She slowly ran her right hand down her taut belly, and then Amber slid her fingertips in under the elastic top of her g-string. The men directly in front of her went crazy, and those to either side crowded in to get a better look. I could see from my vantage point that her fingers were already at work stroking her clit. She reached down further, and the muscles of her forearm began to flex as she worked her wrist and fingers in and out of herself and against her clit. Her abs stood out and her left arm tensed. She was biting her lip and her head leaned back. It felt like the entire room was staring at Amber as she played with herself. 

Then, even over the music, everyone could hear Amber cry out as an orgasm ripped through her body. The song slowly faded out and Amber collapsed back against her pole, legs straight out in front of her and a happy smile all over her face. The audience went wild, clapping and cat-calling almost hysterically.

Once the crowd settled down a bit, the judges came back with a very fast decision. Amber won the title and the $500 prize, but that was only the beginning of our fun that night.



Amber & I Ch. 07



NOTE: This story follows immediately after the events of Chapter 6. In fact, the first part of this one probably should have appeared at the end of that one. Sorry about that.

*******

After the amateur contest was over, Amber was surrounded by enthusiastic admirers, all offering to buy her drinks at the very least. She reported that one fairly inebriated guy proposed marriage. After a little bit of this, though, Amber's new friend, the staggering and statuesque Sable, took her by the arm and cleared a way through the throng. The two women made their way over to where I was sitting, watching everything. As soon as she laid eyes on me, Amber leapt into my lap, throwing her arms around my neck and kissing my face and neck enthusiastically.

"I won!" she crowed, grinning from ear to ear. 

"Did you have any doubt?" I laughed.

Amber grabbed my face in her hands and kissed me hard and deep. "Thank you so much!" she said intently.

Sable leaned in close to us, her face only an inch from Amber's, and said, "I have to work for another half hour. You two don't go anywhere!"

Amber's eyes were alight with passion and lust as she replied, "Don't dawdle!"

Sable kissed Amber on the cheek and gave me a wink, then turned away and stalked off toward one of the stages. I watched her muscular ass go.

Amber snuggled up against me and said, "She's so fucking hot, isn't she?"

"She's pretty amazing, but you're the one who just got this whole place worked up," I smiled, kissing her neck. 

"Including you," she grinned as her hand groped my hard cock through my slacks.

"Well, that goes without saying," I laughed.

Sable took the stage and we watched her lithe, ebony form seduce the crowd. Her long, taut limbs and phenomenal ass were the object of veritable worship for all the hormone crazed men in the audience, of which I was in no way excepted! Amber and I watched as Sable's haughty gaze swept the audience, only rarely favoring some lucky penitent with a dazzling smile. 

All the while, Amber's hand continued to make mischief in my lap. I returned the favor by running my hand up the inside of her thigh, where I began to play with her through the thin fabric of her thong. After a very short bit of this, Amber sprang up out of my lap and grabbed my hand. Without a word of explanation she dragged me out of my seat, and pulled me toward the door.

"Sable said..." I protested weakly.

"We'll be right back!" she snapped. Then, passing the guy at the door, she told him, "Tell Sable we'll be right back."

I think he was laughing as I was jerked past him out into the parking lot.

Amber stopped then and looked around for a moment. Then I was being pulled off to the right, toward the rear corner of the club. Here, at the back of the club, beyond a not-terribly-imposing bush, was a picnic table – top smoothed by several thick coats of paint – where the club staff apparently took occasional breaks. There was a small section of the parking lot back there as well, with about 20 cars parked in it. A light towered over the area, bathing it in a blue-white light. There were a few guys hanging out and talking over by the cars. Amber paid no attention to most of these details. Instead, she dragged me over toward the picnic table, and pulled me to her for a savage kiss.

Her tongue was in my mouth, her teeth were biting my lower lip, and her hands were undoing my pants – all at once. Of course, it wasn't like I was resisting. I was actually squeezing her ass and backing her against the picnic table. I was vaguely aware that we were in plain view of the men in the parking lot, but by then Amber had my cock out and was pulling and twisting it.

I took Amber by the waist, lifted her up and sat her down on the edge of the table. I thought I would take the time to remove her g-string, but she wasn't that patient. Without breaking our fervent kissing, Amber reached down and pulled the thin strip of fabric to the side, and then pressed my stiff, horny cock against her very wet pussy. Not needing any further encouragement, I pushed myself into her. She was as hot and tight as I had ever known her. 

Knowing she was in no mood for teasing, I shoved hard up into her, impaling her on my thick shaft and grinding my lower body against her enflamed clit. Her hands squeezed my ass, and her whimper escaped between our lips. I drew back and drove forward again. Somehow I was aware that the talking in the parking lot had stopped and the men were edging closer.

I pulled back from Amber enough that I could look into her face as I fucked her roughly on that now creaking picnic table. She bit her own lip and looked back at me with feral lust blazing in her eyes. My body was slamming up against hers and she was nodding with each thrust, silently saying, "Yes, fuck me just like that."

She fell back, leaning back on the table with her arms behind her. I held on to her narrow, muscular waist as I thrust in and out of her pussy. Her legs were wrapped around me, her ankles crossed at the small of my back. I saw her glance to the side where there were now at least a dozen dumb-struck guys watching, and then she closed her eyes as her orgasm hit. She threw her head back and let out an inarticulate moan. I felt her pussy clenching and pulling at my cock and her entire body was shaking. 

"God, I needed that!" she breathed. Then she looked at the guys in the "audience," before looking back at me and saying in a much louder voice, "But what I really need is for you to fill my pussy with your cum."

"Oh, really?" I chuckled, as I pulled my cock out of her pussy. Matching her volume, I said, "Then turn around so I can fuck you from behind."

With something like glee, Amber hopped off the table and turned around to face it. She reached behind to lift her skirt up for me. I swear she looked over and grinned at the guys watching. Then, I pushed the g-string aside again and roughly shoved my cock into her waiting pussy. She groaned with obvious pleasure and threw her hands out in front of her to grasp the table for support.

I proceeded to fuck her with enthusiastic abandon. I noticed that she would occasionally look over to see the guys watching us, and this would be followed by a very vocal encouragement for me to fuck her "harder – faster!" Being the focus of attention was clearly no small turn on for Amber, and she wasn't the only one!

Knowing that we were putting on a show somehow elevated the sex ... ok, well, not to art, but to something more than even our normally amazing sex. I looked down at Amber's perfect ass, listened to her calling out and groaning with passion, felt her pussy, so hot, wet and tight around me, and it wasn't long at all before I felt my orgasm building quickly. My fingers tightened on Amber's waist, and I thrust even harder into her. The table creaked forward. Amber began to moan and I felt that wonderful clenching of her muscles wrapped around my sex. Then I was coming. It felt like it went on for minutes, as my body clenched and a torrent of cum erupted through my cock into her. I heard both of us groaning out, rather theatrically, as we came and came.

I slumped down over Amber's back, and heard some applause from the parking lot. I was dimly aware that by now the guys were much closer than they had been and that there were quite a few of them. If I'd had time to think about it, I might have realized things were rather close to getting out of hand – which, at that moment might not have seemed like a bad thing. However, just then a clear, decisive voice cut through the moment.

"Ah, there you two are," Sable said from behind us. There was a tone in her voice that put a stop to any thoughts of undue rowdiness. "Are you ready to go?"

Laughing and actually blushing a little, Amber and I disengaged and fixed our clothing. The crowd of guys was dispersing. We turned around and saw Sable waiting; in one hand was Amber's forgotten bag of clothes, and on her face was a mocking smile.

"If you two are through with the foreplay," the dark goddess said, "we can go have some real fun."

******

After a moment of discussion in the parking lot, we decided to take our little party back to our hotel room. Amber rode along with Sable, and I followed in the rental car. At a stop light on an otherwise deserted street, I watched the silhouettes merge as the two women kissed. When I pulled up next to them in the hotel parking lot, I wasn't surprised to see the two of them making out. I sat there watching for a moment, my cock already responding. I considered just waiting to see how far they would go there in Sable's car, but then I realized that at the very least I would get a better view upstairs in the room. I rapped on the window and waved my room keycard at them. They grinned back at me and made some chaotic effort to disentangle themselves from each other. As soon as they were out of the car, I bowed and said, "Ladies, if you'll follow me."

"Is he always so polite?" Sable laughed.

"Not at all," Amber answered. "One time he chased me through the woods, knocked me down in the mud and fucked me without so much as an 'excuse me.'"

"Mmm, I like the sound of that," Sable murmured.

The conversation died out and after a few steps I turned around to see them stopped in the middle of the parking lot. Amber was pressed up against Sable, and the two of them were kissing passionately. Sable's hand was up under Amber's skirt, squeezing her ass. A part of my brain wanted to just stand there and admire the view, but the more sensible part of it knew that I would get to see even more upstairs. I cleared my throat and smiled when they finally broke their embrace and rejoined me.

Only the night clerk was in the lobby, but he certainly got an eyeful as the two women made no effort to keep their hands off each other as we came in, crossed the lobby and waited for the elevator. While the elevator slowly came down, Amber reached out and ran her hand up my arm. She pulled me closer to the two of them, and soon I had both women caressing my body through my clothes. Both of them started to rub my raging hard on through my pants, and then the elevator door opened. 

I managed to hit the button for our floor before I was pulled to the back of the car. Sable pulled my face to her and kissed me hard. I could feel Amber's hand reaching down into my pants and pulling on my cock, while her mouth was on my neck. Then I was watching as the two women kissed in front of me. I think I felt two hands on my penis, but I couldn't be sure in the confusion of all the kissing. At some point the three of us were all kissing at the same time. It was delicious, heady chaos. With a chime, the elevator opened, and we somehow managed to spill out into the hallway.

Gathering my wits, such as they were, I led the grasping, kissing girls down to our room. I got the door open and made sure it was closed behind us. Then things were a wonderful blur for several long minutes. Shoes were kicked off, and we made our way into the main room. All the while we were collectively making out and undressing each other. I watched from inches away as the two women kissed each other ravenously, all the while pulling and twisting at my cock. I admit I almost complained one or two times as the wrenching became a bit too ardent. 

Amber buried her face in Sable's neck. Sable threw her head back. I watched as Amber kissed and bit her way down to suck on one of her new lover's dark nipples. I noticed how, next to Sable's jet skin, fair Amber's tan skin was. Then Sable pulled Amber up and kissed her long and hard. As they broke their kiss, Sable bit Amber's lip hard enough to draw a little blood. I felt Amber stiffen. She squeezed my cock hard and I felt her shudder with excitement. 

Sable looked around for a moment, then smiled and said, "OK, Amber, you take off the rest of those clothes and sit there on the edge of the bed. And, you, get that chair over there and put it right here, facing Amber."

I had no clear idea of what Sable was up to, but I hastened to do as I was told, setting the armless chair about four feet from where Amber was now sitting at the foot of the bed, naked and flushed with lust. Sable peeled her g-string down her long, muscular legs and tossed it aside. I was somehow still wearing my socks, but I got rid of them quickly. 

Sable leaned over to kiss Amber again, but then told her, "You just sit there for a while, OK?"

Amber nodded happily.

Then Sable looked at me and said, "You just sit down right here."

Wondering what she was up to exactly, I dutifully sat down in the chair opposite Amber.

"Your boyfriend has been watching you all night," Sable explained, "so I think you can sit and watch for a little bit." She winked at Amber, and then turned her attention to me.

Bending at the waist, which kept her perfect ass right in front of Amber, Sable leaned down and kissed me. This wasn't a savage kiss like the one in the elevator, but a long, lingering one. Our lips and tongues took their times making themselves acquainted. I reached up to run my hands along her torso, as she leaned her weight on my shoulders. As we kissed I felt her shifting her weight from one leg to the other. Then she abruptly broke our kiss, and looked over her shoulder to say, "Now, you stop that! Keep your hands to yourself." 

I couldn't help laughing a bit, even though I knew that I would have been as unable to keep my hands off that ass as Amber had been. Then, my laughter stopped as Sable dropped her hand to my lap and began to stroke my very hard manhood. Her forehead to mine, I looked into Sable's dark brown eyes. There was a fire burning there that was both passionate and mischievous. 

Then she let go of my cock and stood up in front of me. I admired her naked body openly, from her strong thighs to her shaved pussy, up along her taut abs to her flat chest, her muscular shoulders to her long neck, to her haughty, beautiful black face. She stepped closer and placed a foot on either side of me, spreading her long legs out over my lap. She ran her hands through my hair as she slowly rocked her pelvis in front of me. I leaned forward and kissed her pussy. I could smell her sweet arousal. Sable held my head there against her for a moment but then pulled away. She bent down to kiss me again, a fleeting light buss. Then she stood again, flexing her abs and rocking her pelvis close to my face. I ran my hands up her legs and pulled her closer. I kissed her dark outer lips, and let my tongue play over her moist pink inner lips. I felt her shudder and then she pulled away again.

This time she turned around in front of me. I caught a glimpse of Amber sitting there watching Sable raptly. Amber had one hand busy between her legs and the other squeezing one of her own tits. 

Sable leaned back against me, her head next to mine, arching her back and showing Amber her exposed pussy. I took the opportunity to run my hands up along Sable's sides until I brushed my hands over her nipples. I kissed the side of her neck. Then she was pushing back against me, her ass pressed against my extremely happy cock. She ground back on me, and I dropped a hand to her inner thigh. I watched Amber watching us as I moved my hand to Sable's pussy. I slipped my fingers between her lips, and found that Sable was already very wet. From the way her wrist was flexing, I surmised Amber was also well lubricated. 

After a few minutes of this, Sable straightened up some and then backed up, so that her pussy was directly over my lap. She looked over her shoulder and said to me, "Let's let her watch that cock of yours fuck me."

Even if I didn't think Amber would love it, I'm pretty sure I would have thought that was a great idea at that point. As Sable slowly lowered herself down, I took my cock in hand and held it straight up for her. Sable's long black hair cascaded down her back and over her ass, so that I couldn't see particularly well, but Sable wasn't about to let that interfere. She reached down between her legs and grasped my shaft, directing the head of my cock to her pussy. She sank down on me, her hot, wet pussy engulfing me. I held Sable's waist in my hands as she rocked back and forth on me.

"Mmmm, he's got a great cock, doesn't he?" Sable asked Amber.

Amber murmured agreement, her eyes glued to Sable's sexy body as it slowly rode up and down on my rigid cock.

"Do you like seeing him fuck me with it?"

"Mm-hm."

"You'll let him do anything he wants with this cock, won't you? As long as he fucks you with it."

"Yes," Amber whimpered.

"You need to be fucked, don't you?"

"God yes!"

"Get down on your knees over here," Sable ordered.

I heard Amber quickly complying. Then Sable leaned back against me, and I felt Amber's breath on the base of my cock and my balls. I felt her tongue then, just a bit, as she began to lick at Sable's clit. Sable reached down and held the top of Amber's head, not letting her back away. I felt her body tensing as she said, "Yes, that's a good girl, lick my clitty. Make me come with your boyfriend's cock in my pussy!"

I could tell Amber was really going to town, and wasn't surprised at all when, very soon, I felt Sable tensing and trembling as her orgasm built up and then washed over her. I held her shaking body in place on top of me as her pussy clasped and pulled at my cock. 

"Oh hell yes!" Sable exclaimed at last. After she caught her breath, Sable turned her head and asked me, "I think she deserves to get fucked for that one, don't you?"

"I always think she deserves to get fucked," I grinned.

"Good attitude!" Sable laughed. She wiggled a little there on my lap, my cock hard and deep inside her. With a sigh she leaned forward and slowly stood up, letting my thick shaft fall out of her. She bent down to kiss Amber and then said, "OK, get up on the bed you sexy little minx."

With a happy grin all over her face, Amber scampered up onto the edge of the bed, and looked at my cock lustfully.

"Oh no," Sable laughed. "That's not for you tonight. Well, not again right now anyway."

A bit confused, we both watched the ebony beauty walk over to the bag she had brought up to the room, which I had honestly not even noticed until that moment. She bent over, distracting us both with the view of her gorgeous legs and perfect ass, and rummaged a bit before producing a rather large strap-on dildo. Amber gave a little squeal of delight, and I chuckled, at the sight of the prodigious black cock bobbing in Sable's hand. 

Sable stepped through the leg straps, drew the harness up and belted the waistband into place. Obviously she had done this before. As soon as she was confident the prosthetic organ was secure, Sable stalked back over to the foot of the bed and pushed Amber back. As Amber lay on her back, Sable crawled up over her. From where I sat opposite the foot of the bed, I watched Sable's muscular butt and long legs as they moved up between Amber's comparatively pale legs. I could see Amber's white hands caressing Sable's strong back and ass. I found myself holding my breath a little as Sable reached down to take hold of the thick artificial cock and guide it into Amber's pussy. From where I was I could see the gleaming black thing spreading her lips wide as it slipped into her. Amber let out a long, low moan. Her legs came up and wrapped around Sable's waist, pulling her lover closer in to her. The vision of those two pairs of long, toned legs, so starkly different and yet so utterly feminine, combined with the sight of Amber being slowly fucked by Sable's fat cock and Sable's ass as it flexed above, was intensely erotic.

I sat there watching for quite some time watching and listening to the sounds of Amber's rising passion and the wet sounds of fucking and kissing. After a while, though, I noticed that Sable's strap-on was a bit different than the ones I had seen before. Instead of a single strap that ran directly between her legs, connecting the base of the dildo to the back of the waist band belt, this one had two straps so that each leg had a strap around it. This served not only to nicely frame Sable's firm ass, but to provide access to her pussy. I was seeing Sable's glistening pink lips each time she drew back from Amber, a teasing little invitation to ecstasy. As you can certainly guess, I was not inclined to decline that offer.




Amber & I Ch. 07



The girls had worked their way up on the bed, so there was now room for me to climb up behind Sable. By now Amber had dropped her legs. I was able to get right up behind Sable. I proceeded to caress and squeeze Sable's ass, letting her know I was back there. Soon I was kneeling directly behind her and she could feel the head of my cock sliding between her pussy lips each time she drew back toward me. I heard her moan a little and then push back toward me, holding the position long enough that I could push my cock into her.

I drove into her and she responded by pushing into Amber. I ground into her, making Sable press harder against Amber. When Sable pulled back, I followed along, and only at the end of her stroke pulled almost all the way out of Sable and then drove back into that tight, hot pussy, which pushed that fat hard dildo deep into Amber, who gasped with pleasure. I leaned over Sable's back, and looked down over her dark shoulder into Amber's golden eyes. We looked deeply into each others eyes as we fucked through Sable. Soon Amber was crying out as a very long, very intense orgasm shook her body. Sable, who was not only in the middle of this extremely intense sandwich but was also grinding her clit against the base of the dildo she was using to fuck Amber, joined Amber in a shaking, clenching, writhing explosion of coming. Of course, there was no way I could resist joining in, and I found myself pushing deep into Sable, my body pumping jet after jet of cum into her pussy. My head reeled as my muscles shook, and I came and came.

And this was only the beginning of that long night of passion! Around dawn we were dozing happily, and a few hours later we were somehow able to rouse ourselves and check out. It was time to return to our "normal" lives.



Amber & I Ch. 08



*** Preamble

It was hard to focus on work that day. Not only had the last two months with Amber been a whirlwind of sexual passion, but I knew that night would be something spectacular. Helen and Christina had been plotting something, and all they would tell either Amber or myself was that we should be prepared for anything, and that they were sure it was going to be amazing. I had the impression, which I could not justify, that there was some sort of party afoot. Neither Amber nor I, either together or separately, had had any further encounters with Helen and/or Christina, since the little orgy in my office, though both women had been quite flirtatious when they'd seen me at work, and I knew Helen and Amber had talked on the phone a number of times. 

Just the night before, I had cornered Helen and pressed her for a hint as to this evening's plan. She merely laughed, kissed me and said, "Don't worry, lover boy, I promise you'll have the time of your life," all while she was stroking me through my slacks. I had told Amber about this incident, and it drove her into a frenzy. I was obliged to bring her off three times before she could bear to go home for the night. None of which is to say that I didn't love every moment of it!

Now I found myself almost beside myself with anticipation, as well as continually distracted by memories of Amber from the course of the best months of my life.

*** The first night...

We had finally dozed off, our bodies finally succumbing to the climb up and down the cliff and the hours of unrestrained and rather noisy sex. We lay naked on top of my opened sleeping bag in the tiny tent. Our legs were intertwined, and we were facing each other, our faces only inches apart. The sudden crack of thunder that woke us came, for us, out of nowhere. I found myself looking directly into her startled, beautiful amber eyes. My heart was pounding from the sudden adrenaline, but I was overwhelmed by how stunning this woman in my arms was. I smiled at her.

She closed her eyes for a moment and took a deep breath. Then she whispered, "For a moment I didn't know where I was or who you were."

I brushed some of the hair out of her face and leaned in to kiss her sweet lips, then asked, "Do you need reminding?"

There was a flash of lightning and two seconds later a loud crash of thunder. I felt Amber's hand on my cock, which was already hard for her. She laughed, pulled in close, said, "I think I remember well enough," and kissed me back. 

I held her close to me, kissing her deeply, our tongues slipping over and against each other. She pulled on my sex as we made out. There was another stroke of lightning and a loud rumble. Amber pushed me onto my back as our legs sorted themselves out. Soon she was lying on top of me, her legs straddling mine. We were still kissing. A flash then accompanied by an immediate, deafening bang shook the tent and the forest around us. Amber laughed with delight, and I felt her shifting so that she could get my penis inside her.

A barrage of lightning flashes lit up the tent brightly, as Amber began to move up and down against me. The thunder drowned out the quiet sounds I could feel her body making. The sensations of our long, deep, slow kiss, her lithe, muscular body on top of me, and the hot, wet tightness of her vagina squeezing me were thoroughly intoxicating. I felt as if I were in one of those intense dreams that seem more real than life, in which your senses seem supercharged and aflame.

She pulled away from my hungry, insatiable mouth then. Looking down at me from just three or four inches, her eyes were almost glowing in the wan light and then lit golden in the lightning. Her hair, now a mess from our exertions, hung down around our faces. She had her hands on my chest, and now pushed herself up away from me, but without taking her eyes off mine. She sat on my lap, slowly working her pelvis against me, pussy slowly and firmly milking my cock, looking down at me with ardent lust, as the lightning played all around the tent and the thunder boomed and shook the world.

Amber leaned back, and her hands were now on my belly, while my own held on to her waist... I do not think I have done justice to her narrow, tight waist in these stories. To hold that waist in my hands is a sublime joy in and of itself. ...I lay back and watched her rocking back and forth on me. Eventually, she let her head roll back a bit, then threw her hair back. She started to move up and down on me then, while still grinding herself against my body. I held on to that waist to help and support her.

The feeling of her pussy wrapped around and stroking my cock was amazing. It was only matched by the vision of this beautiful naked woman riding on me. Her taut abs and beautiful breasts moving up and down in the tent, the muscles of her arms stretched down to reach for my body with outstretched fingers, and the line of her neck as she leaned backward, were all lit by the flashing strokes of lightning that were ravishing the night all around us. There was a sudden crescendo as a series of five or six flashes of bright light were followed almost immediately by a deafening roar of thunder that seemed to last for at least a minute. During this fury, I felt Amber's body shaking as her orgasm rolled over her. Her pussy clutched and pulled on my cock as the ecstasy took her. I heard her gasping cry, but only barely over the thunder.

Then the sky finally opened up and the rain fell on our little tent like a deluge. I found myself sitting up then, holding her tightly against me. My cock was still hard up inside her, and her legs were wrapped around me, but for that moment we held on to each other in the middle of that stormy night. She was trembling as I stroked her hair and kissed her neck.

*** About six months later, after the encounter with Helen and Christina...

"I really didn't have any idea that sex was this much fun," Amber said.

"This much?" I asked, shocked. We were walking hand in hand through a quiet park in the night.

She laughed, and replied, "As much fun as it's been, since I met you."

"Well, I'm glad it's been fun," I smiled.

"It's more than that, though," she said seriously. "I enjoyed sex before, but it was never anything like this."

"Well, thank you," I chuckled.

"Oh, you're amazing!" she laughed and moved closer to me. After kissing me on the cheek she said, "But that's not what I meant. I don't think you know this, but I really was rather inexperienced when you met me."

"Don't take this the wrong way," I said, "but you could have fooled me!"

"Aw, thanks," she smiled and hugged my arm. "I think you were mistaking enthusiasm for experience. Although I think I learned a lot from watching porn on the internet, I really hadn't done much before you met me. There was my husband and just two other guys, one in high school and the other in college."

This was the most personal information at one time that Amber had ever given me. I encouraged her to continue by patiently listening attentively. 

"Jim, in high school, well, we were just kids," she sighed, "we didn't know what we were doing. He loved me to death, but I really just didn't feel the same way. It was different with Steve, in college, I was nuts about him, but I think he was just using me. He had a big cock and was very handsome, so he never bothered to learn how to please a woman. I thought I was having good sex, and was just devastated when he dumped me for a girl with bigger tits. Of course he was done with her in a month and moved on."

"What an idiot," I said quite sincerely.

Amber smiled at me, then laughed, "She did have great tits! They must have been fun, but I'm sure Steve didn't bother to figure out what to do with them."

She paused then, and we walked in silence. I thought perhaps she might talk some about her husband, but she eventually said, "But, I never really knew how wonderful sex could be until I met you. You've shown me what it's like to be with a man who really cares about giving a woman pleasure, and you've shown me that there's so much more to sex. I fantasized plenty before, but I had no idea living these things out ... that day on the beach, the other night in your office! ... God, just thinking about it makes me want to fuck right here in the snow! I want you to keep showing me things. I want to try it all!"

I chuckled, "I don't know -- there are some really twisted things out there to try."

She laughed and pulled on my arm, "Fair enough. Just show me anything and everything you think I will like. That should be good for a start."

"Yes," I nodded and smiled devilishly, "for a start."

*** With Sable...

I lay back in lazy contentment, just watching. Amber had pushed Sable over on her back and mounted that enormous dildo Sable had strapped on. It was incredibly erotic to watch the two of them together, both athletically fit, but so remarkably different. Sable's ebony skin against Amber's tanned but comparatively body, Sable's flat chest against the full curve of Amber's tits, and between them the thick, fake black cock that was stretching Amber's pussy as it slid in and out. Now and then Amber would lean forward and kiss Sable, or let her tits hang down to be sucked, licked and bit. Mostly, though she rocked back and forth and fucked up and down on that monster, alternating between squeezing her own tits and playing with her clit. When she caught me idly toying with my stiffened cock, though, she insisted, "Bring that bad boy up here so I can suck on it!"

Naturally, I complied, and stood over Sable so that Amber could take me into her mouth. Looking down on the two beautiful women, while my lover was sucking hungrily on my now fully hard cock, I considered myself to be easily the luckiest man in the world. Holding herself in place, and regulating the motion in and out of her mouth with one hand wrapped around the base of my cock, Amber reached down and concentrated on playing with her clit. She was moaning and sucking on my cock with more abandon than I'd ever seen, even from her. She looked up at me with those gorgeous eyes ablaze with wanton lust. She seemed to be thinking something and wanted me to just know what she had in mind. Either my telepathic skills weren't up to the task or I was just too happy standing there getting my cock sucked, though. She pulled her mouth of me and said, in a tone of voice that would make most men cum in their pants, "Do me in the ass, baby, just like last night." 

I didn't make her beg. Soon I was lubed up and sliding my cock into Amber's ass while she continued to ride Sable's dildo, in something of a repeat performance of the night before. I pushed slowly into her incredibly tight butt, and felt that fat dildo inside her pussy. I smiled down at Sable over Amber's shoulder and got a broad, happy grin in response. "Let's fuck her good," Sable urged. 

"Yes, please!" Amber added quite enthusiastically.

I drew my cock out and slid it back in, eliciting a happy groan from Amber. I felt Sable working herself underneath us, and that fat cock moved in and out of Amber's pussy. Soon Sable and I were moving in an alternating rhythm, sliding in and out of Amber with passionate abandon. Amber held on to Sable for dear life as we fucked her. Her orgasm building gradually but quickly so that it took me a moment to realize it was happening, Amber came in a shuddering frenzy of biting and kissing Sable.

This state of affairs led rather naturally to an exquisitely long session of three-way making out that ended up with Sable sitting on my face while the two women made out. Though I could look up and see the two women caressing and kissing each other, I concentrated on licking and sucking at Sable's clit. Dipping my tongue now and then into her pussy, I savored the mixed taste of our juices. Sable rocked herself down against my busy tongue and hungry mouth, and I could tell she was building toward her own climax. Just then, though, Amber started to push Sable backward. As the two women fell onto the bed, I scrambled out of the way.

After a few moments of readjustment Sable was lying on her back while I continued to go down on her. I lapped purposefully at her clit, and took advantage of the new position to slip two fingers into her pussy, where they began to slow twist in and out. I watched as the two girls continued to make out. I watched as Amber let Sable suck eagerly on her tits, and saw that Sable had worked her hand down between Amber's legs, where she was fucking two long dark fingers in and out of Amber's pussy, while also rubbing against her clit. Amber moaned, and I heard Sable say something but not what.

I imagine it was an invitation or suggestion, because Amber suddenly crawled up and knelt over Sable's face. I continued to lick and suck Sable's clit, while my fingers plied her pussy and I watched Amber rocking gently over Sable's mouth. Sable pushed herself harder against me as Amber lowered herself a bit further and leaned forward. Sable began to moan, and Amber started, murmuring, "Oh god, I'm going to come again!" 

Sable's fingers held on to Amber's ass, holding her clit in place, and I saw those fingers tightening. Amber let out a long, low groan that was echoed by a throaty sound from Sable. Then Sable's pussy was clenching my fingers and her body was writhing. She never stopped licking Amber, though, and almost immediately thereafter Amber was crying out as she came too.

This last set of orgasms was followed by a wonderful haze of kissing, caressing and cuddling. The sun came up outside, putting a technical end to the weekend, but we were all fast asleep.

*** Two weeks later...

We had traveled into the city for the weekend, and were having an intimate candle-lit dinner at a tiny, out of the way restaurant, when Amber apparently decided it was time to talk about her husband. Quite out of the blue, she said, "He adores me, you know."

After working out what she was talking about, I smiled and said, "Yes, I'm sure he does."

"I'd never been loved so completely before," Amber continued, looking out into the shadowy dining room. "He's the kindest, gentlest man you'll ever meet. I loved him... I do love him. He's never done anything bad to me, ever."

There was a long silence. Then she said, "We used to make love two or three times a week, at first, and it was nice -- beautiful, but really just nice. Then things dropped off to about once a month, then less."

"Have you..."

"Oh yes, I've tried to start things, but that never works well. He says he feels pressured. We've talked about it. We've had long, long conversations about it. That doesn't help either. He eventually decided he's just not that into sex. This was just before I met you," she smiled across the table at me.

I smiled back and took a minute to think before I said, "Have you thought of just asking him how he would feel about you taking a lover?"

She nodded, "Yes. You should have seen his face. He was crushed by the thought. He wasn't angry, just devastated. That's why I haven't left him, and why I try so hard to keep this from him. He doesn't deserve to have me do this to him."

I thought of a hundred things to say then in that silence, but I kept my mouth shut.

Finally she said, "But he doesn't deserve to keep me to himself and to insist that I live a life without happiness, without pleasure. I love sex!"

I smiled, knowing that everyone in the restaurant had heard that last bit, and said, "I know you do."

"It's not just about having fun," she insisted, "though it is a lot of fun. I need, and have a right to, enjoy my life, to have pleasure. I just don't see how I can deny myself so much happiness just to keep from hurting him. Isn't he hurting me by keeping me to himself without making any effort to satisfy my desires?"

"Perhaps he just can't," I offered.

"Then maybe we're both just making each other miserable," she sighed.

"If he knew how unhappy you were, what would he want you to do?" I asked.

She grew quiet then, and the evening moved on.

*** Later that night...

The subway was almost deserted. After dinner, we had done some dancing, shot some pool in an all night pool-hall, and then wandered around until the hours of flirting and playful, surreptitious groping had driven us to the boiling point. If it weren't still so cold out, we probably would have found a secluded dark corner and gone at it. As it was, we couldn't keep our hands off each other on the subway platform. Amber had been kissing and nibbling on my neck while stroking me through my slacks, while I reached into her warm coat and had pulled her short skirt up to fondle her very wet privates.

We somehow managed to stumble on to the train, and get to a seat. There wasn't a soul in the car, so, naturally, we continued our mischief. Soon Amber had my pants undone and my cock out. She stroked it for a while as we continued to make out like teenagers. My hand was again busy in her panties, but not for long. She stood up, catching hold of the nearby pole to balance herself, and quickly removed her panties, stuffing them into the pocket of her coat. Amber then returned to the seat next to me, and proceeded to bend over my cock, taking it into her mouth. 

I began to reach down between her legs to get my hand on that sweet pussy of hers again, when the train came into the next station. I expected Amber to stop what she was doing, but discretion was not her priority at that moment. She continued to suck up and down on my cock. An older couple, dressed elegantly, were the only people on the new platform, and of course, they got into our car. I saw them both glance in our direction, the man did a subtle double-take. I think they exchanged a look between themselves and maybe there were words exchanged, but they calmly took a seat on the opposite side of the car not too far from us. 

I looked down at Amber and saw that she was watching them as she worked my cock. Then she looked at me and gave me a wink. I looked back and saw that the couple was watching us. Amber noticed this too, and began to get even more theatrical, bobbing her head on me more enthusiastically. I noticed that the woman across the car and down the aisle had now had her hand in her partner's lap. 

We stopped at another platform, but no one got on or off from our car. As the train started forward again, Amber stopped sucking my cock and said, "I want you to fuck me right now, while they watch us."

Naturally, I said, "OK." 

Laughing a little, Amber pulled away from me and stood up. She slipped her coat off her shoulders and tossed it onto the seat she'd just vacated. In her high heeled boots and short skirt, she took hold of the pole in front of her and leaned on it, as if she were beginning a pole dance. She turned to face the couple, and slid down the pole, so that her butt was up in the air. I got up behind her, and ran my hands up the backs of her strong legs. I pushed her skirt up and felt the moist lips of her pussy with my fingertips. I paused for just a moment to brush my fingers over her clit, then took my cock in hand and pushed it into her. Amber pushed back onto me, forcing my cock to fill her in one swift motion. The heat wrapping my sex was so intense I almost came right then.

To delay my orgasm, I held still in Amber, and looked at the couple. Both the man and the woman were watching us raptly. I noticed now that the woman was quite attractive with a beautiful long neck, only partially wrapped in an expensive scarf. Her brown hair was shot through with silver strands, and though it looked quite long she had it done up around her head. She noticed me looking at her and I swear she smiled at me. She seemed to have worked her hand into her partner's slacks.

Amber shoved back at me a little impatiently then, so I pulled back almost all the way, and then drove forward. I heard a happy grunt from my lover, who leaned against the pole and pushed back into my thrusting. One of Amber's arms was wrapped around the pole, and I felt her fingers brushing the base of my cock as she rubbed her clit with her other hand. I drove in and out of Amber, almost oblivious of the subway.




Amber & I Ch. 08



When I looked up again, I was surprised to see that the woman down the aisle had her head in her partner's lap, obviously giving him a blow job, while he watched Amber and me. I found myself wondering how long it had been since she'd given him that experience. From where I was standing it looked like she knew what she was doing. 

Of course, I couldn't spend much time at all distracted when my cock was deep inside Amber's wonderful pussy, particularly when she was so enthusiastically pushing back at me. In fact she had now taken up calling out loud encouragement. I was reminded of the episode outside the strip club. My lover did like an audience.

"Yes, baby, fuck me harder! You're going to make me come so hard!" Amber called out. "Fuck me with that big cock! Come inside me! Oh, God, I'm going to come so fucking... oh... oh... yes! Yes! FUCK!"

Amber was shaking, and I felt my cock being grasped and pulled, and then I was coming, and coming. It felt like I was erupting after weeks of being teased mercilessly, even though Amber and I had had sex in the shower before dinner. It felt as if I were pumping my life up into her. When I was finally finished, and I could see straight, I realized Amber, still trembling, was sagging against the pole. 

I leaned forward and kissed her ear, which was sticking out of her hair a little. I reluctantly drew my cock out of her and stuffed it into my pants. I grabbed her coat from the seat next to us, and helped her back into it. We were in some semblance of order by the time we pulled into our stop. As we stumbled toward the door, happy grins plastered all over our faces, we saw that the other couple was smiling back at us. The woman gave me a wink.

*** The next afternoon...

We were spending the afternoon thoroughly exploring an art museum. At one point I left her to make a trip to the restroom. On my return to the gallery, I saw Amber from a distance. She was wearing a dark purple sweater and a black skirt that fell to her knees, as well as a pair of boots, lower-heeled than those of the night before. She had taken off her coat and was carrying it over her left arm. Her hair was pulled back in a thick ponytail. I was behind and to her right, outside of her peripheral vision. She was standing in front of a large, dramatic landscape painting.

I watched as she leaned in close to look at the brushwork and the complexities of the artist's use of color detail. Then she stepped back two paces to get a broader perspective. Her focus was intent upon the scene before her, and her face was rapt with wonder at the artist's achievement. Like everything Amber did, she was thoroughly and perfectly in the moment, getting every bit of the experience that she could.

It was at that moment that I realized I could not deny what I had been purposefully not been allowing myself to consider. I had from the start of our affair promised myself that I would not allow myself to entertain that particular line of thought, and I had done a good job of not consciously thinking about it. Nevertheless, I was not, and had not been, kidding myself. I was aware of what was going on, but had merely resolved to pay it no mind. Now though, after that moment of seeing her standing in front of that immense, vibrant landscape, I knew I would never again be able to ignore the fact that I was deeply and irrevocably in love with Amber.

*** Two nights ago...

"Oh, it's beautiful!" Amber breathed as we stepped out into the night.

The night was a rather warm for this time of year and the sky was clear. We walked out onto the roof of the building where I worked. The stars blinked back at us from above, and, when we drew closer to the edge of the roof, we saw that the surrounding streetlights and such were spread out around us like a blanket of lights.

We walked to the edge, where a slightly less than waist high parapet walled off the roof. We looked out into the night, our breath streaming out as little clouds. Amber hugged herself and gazed out into the distance, a happy smile on her face. I looked at her, and wrapped my arm around her shoulder, pulling her close to me.

"It's like a different world," she said quietly, "or, like looking at the same world from a completely different perspective." She laughed, "Well, that's what it is, but that's not exactly what I had in mind."

Amber turned to face me, her eyes looking into mine, and said, "That's how I feel about what you've done for me. You've shown me a whole new way of looking at the world, just by encouraging me to enjoy life and everything in it. I can't tell you how much that means to me."

"You don't have to," I smiled. "You've shown me again and again."

"Well, let me show you again," she said very seriously. Then our lips met in what was at first a soft, gentle kiss, quite unlike those we usually shared. She pressed against me, wrapping her arms around me, and I felt the intensity she was trying to convey through our embrace. This was a very serious kiss. It lasted a long time, and I lost myself quite utterly in it.

When she finally pulled away just enough to break the kiss, she looked at me intently. In her eyes was the unspoken question, "Do you understand?" I nodded seriously in the night.

Then she was kissing me again, suddenly, hard and passionately. Her tongue and teeth were hungrily ravishing my mouth, and I returned the favor. Soon, I was kissing and biting my way down her neck, undoing her coat as I went. I felt her hands drop down to squeeze my ass eagerly. Her blouse fell open as my fingers moved down the front of her delicious body. Her breasts were milky pale in the starry light, and her nipples were hard against the chill night. My mouth covered one, sucking and pulling. Amber leaned back against the parapet, arching herself up toward me.

I dropped one hand to squeeze her tight buttock, and then reached down to run it up along her strong thigh. I moved my hand between her legs, which she happily parted for me. Moving upward, I pushed her skirt up, and found her to be quite wet already. She sighed contentedly as my fingers slipped up inside her, the palm of my hand pressed against her clit. As I began to rock my hand back and forth, rubbing that clit and fucking my fingers in and out of her, I continued to kiss and suck on her nipples, and she squeezed my hard cock through the fabric of my pants.

It wasn't long before Amber tangled her fingers in my hair, pulled my face up and said, "You better fuck me right now!"

Always happy to oblige, I laughed and stepped away from her long enough to undo my pants and get my cock out. It was still quite chilly out, but that didn't seem to bother either of us. Amber parted her legs and took me inside. I pushed up into her fully in one motion. Amber's deeply satisfied groan was buried in my neck. We stood like that for a long moment, holding each other against the parapet in the night. Then I slowly laid her back on the half-wall, admiring her naked belly, tits, neck and face in the cold air and wan light. 

She looked back up at me as I started to move in and out of her, a smile broad on her face. I moved slowly at first, watching her against the backdrop of the lights on the ground in the spreading distance. As my cock, wrapped in her hot, tight, wet sex, continued to insist, though, I gradually increased my pace. Amber's breath was coming in ragged puffs, and I saw that she was now looking at the expanse of tiny white stars spread out all around and over us. Her hands tightly gripped my wrists, which were holding on to her waist, and her legs were hooked around the backside of my legs.

Amber's back arched, and she could now see the streetlights in the distance, upside down as if they were the sky over the stars. Her grip on my arms tightened, and she pulled me harder into her.

We came together there on the roof, surrounded by snowy lights and stars, her in endless shuddering spasms, and me in a raging fiery eruption that seemed to go on and on. 

Afterward we huddled there together, sitting on the parapet for almost an hour, quietly looking out at the lights and stars. 

*** And now...

Enough was enough, I said to myself. No one had said I couldn't masturbate! It would probably be a good idea, anyway, if I knew Helen, and had the foggiest idea what I was in for that night. I would make one sweet trip to the bathroom, and, once I was in a marginally clear state of mind again, head for home, where I would get ready for whatever the evening held in store.



Amber & I Ch. 09



This is the final installment of the "Amber & I" series. It will help if you have read the rest of the series, but it's not necessary. Characters from previous chapters appear in this one without much further introduction.



As I pulled the car off the road and started down the long, tree-lined driveway, Amber said, "Housekeepers make more money than I thought."

"Well, I know she works at least two jobs," I said wryly, as the large house loomed in front of us. It was spread out on several levels among the dark trees. Although there were other houses in the up-scale neighborhood, I couldn't see any of them from where I parked the car. At a quick count there were five cars there before mine, but the two-car garage doors were closed, so, presumably, there could be seven ahead of us. I could see that there were lights on inside the house, but all the curtains were drawn so no one could be seen from the outside. 

"Looks like a party," Amber breathed.

"Nervous?" I asked her as I switched off the headlights.

"A little," she nodded. "I wonder what the hell Helen is up to."

I reached over and squeezed her naked thigh; she was wearing a daringly skimpy black dress, her long overcoat, a pair of the sexiest shoes I've ever seen, and nothing else. "We could back out," I offered.

She laughed and said, "Not on your life! I'm dying of curiosity, and a lot more turned on than nervous." She leaned over and kissed me, then said, "You knew I wouldn't back out anyway."

"Yeah," I laughed. "I did."

We got out of the car and, hand in hand, made our way up the walk to the front door. When I rang the bell, it was promptly opened by Helen, who threw her arms around Amber and dragged her into the entry foyer. Our hostess was wearing a long skirt, slit up the side almost all the way up, a bright red top that hung loosely over her thin, muscular frame from one shoulder, and a pair of shiny black boots that climbed half-way up her thigh. I closed the door behind us, and then got my own enthusiastic greeting from Helen, her arms around me and her mouth on mine. After a long moment, she pulled away, saying, "I've been waiting to do that for weeks! But, that's all you're going to get from me for the next couple of hours, stud."

"Oh, now that's extremely disappointing," I said.

"Does that mean I get you to myself?" Amber asked Helen hopefully.

"No, no," Helen laughed. "I'm the mistress of ceremonies tonight. There's a grand design behind this little get-together, and it's my job to make sure things move along properly. There was a mischievous twinkle in her eye. "Here, let me have your coats, and I'll explain ... a little. Oh, and shoes go over here," she directed us to an area right by the door behind us.

We deposited our shoes, neither of us thinking to point out Helen's boots as an exception to the house rules, and then shrugged off our coats. But then we were distracted as Christina came hurrying over to say hello. The tiny Latina was wearing a white blouse that clung to her breasts, and a black mini-skirt. For some reason I found her bare feet amusing and adorable. She had a pretty fancy video camera in her hand. After hugging both Amber and I rather enthusiastically, Christina made sure she was getting us on camera.

"Um, so this is going to be a filmed event?" I asked with a cocked eyebrow. 

"Oh," Helen laughed, "I forgot I didn't tell you yet. Yes, that's part of your surprise. We're going to videotape everything tonight. Christina is in charge of one of the handhelds, I'll have another and you'll see some cameras set up in corners, out of the way. Everyone's going to get a copy of the results, and each person has sworn they won't copy or distribute it in any way. Is that OK with you two?"

Amber and I looked at each other, I shrugged, she laughed, and we said, "OK."

"And do you promise not to share your copies?" Helen asked seriously.

"Of course," I said. 

Amber squeezed my hand as she said, "Yes, I promise."

"You'll forget all about the cameras before long, I promise," Helen laughed. "Now, follow me and I'll give you a quick tour while I get rid of these coats of yours."

She led us from the foyer into a very large great room, lined with sofas on two walls, a long window, now totally covered with curtains, and other comfortable chairs and sturdy tables scattered about. There was a lit fireplace in the far wall, along with a top of the line sound system that was playing music at a level low enough not to impede conversation. I noticed expensive, tasteful indirect lighting as well as three video cameras on tripods in what seemed to be out of the way spots. Off to the left, a bar separated the great room from a brightly lit kitchen, where several other couples were mingling. 

Helen swept on past all of this, into a hallway, around a corner and then up a flight of stairs. We passed an open area, with a view out over the kitchen area and the great room. However, it wasn't the view that caught our eye, but the fact that the entire floor of the balcony/platform was filled with sheet-covered mattresses. I saw two more cameras, both wall-mounted. Helen passed all of this, and led us to a bedroom where she deposited our coats on a bed. Turning to us she said, "This room is off limits until you're ready to leave. Nobody wants to get their coats all messed up."

"I like it when you're bossy like this," Amber laughed.

"Good!" Helen grinned. She then grabbed Amber by the waist, pulled her in and gave her a long, passionate kiss. The two women made out for several delicious minutes, as I felt myself hardening quickly. Finally, Helen pushed Amber away and said, "Now, that's all you're going to get from me for a while."

Helen showed us the upstairs and downstairs bathrooms, as well as the pool and hot tub, which were sadly out of commission due to unforeseeable mechanical problems, before leading us back to the great room and kitchen. Taking up a position between us, her arms linked with ours, Helen guided us to a dark, Mediterranean looking man with a gorgeous raven-haired woman on his own arm. "Let me introduce you to our hosts, Marco and Marina," Helen said. 

Marco took my hand in a strong, friendly grip, and with a warm smile said, "I'm pleased to meet you. Helen has told us a lot about you." He was not tall, perhaps a bit shorter than me, but obviously in very good shape. Like me, he was wearing slacks and a button shirt.

Marina had embraced Amber and said, "You're even prettier than Helen said." She was perhaps 5'4" with slightly almond shaped eyes of brown, a perfect, petite figure, and straight, jet black hair that hung down to the small of her back. She was wearing a bright blue dress that hung from her shoulders, clinging to her curves and drawn in around her narrow waist by a golden belt. Turning to me, she shook my hand and then smoothly slipped up to me and gave me a warm, lingering hug. In my ear she said, "And I hope Helen has told us the truth about you too."

"Well," I stumbled, "I'll try not to disappoint." Marina laughed a little and pulled away. 

Meanwhile, Marco had taken Amber's hand and kissed it, but she, not willing to be out-done by Marina, stepped up and gave him a nice hug as well. If there were words exchanged I never learned, but she did say he had a "very hard body". 

Marco led us into the kitchen while he explained that his family's company was primarily in surveillance and recording technology, which had done very well over the last few years thanks to the geopolitical situation. He promised to show us his state-of-the-art editing studio later. He got us drinks, and introduced us to two more couples. 

Kelly was a tall, stunning woman with long, copper red hair that fell down her bare shoulders and back. She had the kind of body that you would expect to see on a Playboy centerfold, or, more accurately as it turned out, a Rockette. (She was a dancer with showgirl experience.) Full breasts, nice ass and wickedly long legs, wearing a green dress that was draped around her neck with a plunging neckline, and twin slits up the sides to show off those perfect legs. Compared to Marina, Kelly was a bit stand-offish, merely smiling and shaking our hands when introduced. Her husband, as he was introduced, Will, was a brawny, affable guy – a cheerful jock-type, with light brown hair cropped short. He shook my hand strongly, and was quite obviously attracted to Amber. His eyes lingered over her body as we talked, and I could tell she didn't mind the attention.

Next were Abby and Steve. She was tiny, not much over five feet, with an hourglass shape. She had brown hair down to her shoulders and big brown doe eyes that looked up at me a bit shyly. Abby was wearing a silvery top and black skirt. Steve was a thin guy with long blond hair, wearing jeans and a plain black t-shirt. He was almost as quiet as Abby, but seemed very confident. In a whispered aside, Amber pronounced him rock-star sexy.

At some point, we made our way back out into the great room, where we met the other two couples present.

Jing was a beautiful Chinese woman just a bit shorter than me, with black hair brushing her shoulders and laughing eyes. She wore an evening dress of lustrous burgundy with a plunging neckline, and a black choker. Her companion, Curtis, was a tall, thin intellectual – a college professor, in fact – with brown hair. He was friendly and I found both him and Jing to be very easy to talk to.

The next couple radiated confidence and sex appeal like an oven. Ayisha was a beautiful Indian woman with thick, black hair, luscious, full tits, and a womanly, curvy figure. She gave Amber a long, friendly hug, and then, while giving me the same treatment, she reached down between us to feel my rising erection through my slacks. "Mmm, very nice," she murmured, and then kissed the side of my neck. When, much to my disappointment, she finally released me her date, Derek shook my hand. He was a tall, athletic man with jet black skin. He smiled broadly at me, and I noticed Amber blatantly admiring his physique. Ayisha noticed too, laughed, and said, "Wait until you see him naked."

"I hope that'll be soon," Amber said without any hint of bashfulness.

After a bit, Amber and I found ourselves without company, and she took the opportunity to ask me, "So, is this going to be an orgy?"

"It seems likely," I nodded. "I get the feeling you'd be happy with that."

"Gorgeous men and women," she said.

"There is an interesting variety," I smiled. "I think you'd do anything to get your hands on Derek."

"My god, he's beautiful!" she exclaimed.

I laughed, and she said, "Which one of the women do you like best?"

"Besides you?"

"Yes! Oh, I know, Marina." 

"Well, I think the whole point of an orgy is that I don't have to pick just one," I smirked. 

"Ah," she laughed. "Good point. Sable!"

"What?"

Then I followed the line of Amber's sight, and then Amber herself as she cut across the room to greet the beautiful dancer who we had spent the night with weeks earlier. Apparently utterly at ease in the company, Amber hugged Sable tightly and proceeded to give her an extremely demonstrative kiss. The staggering ebony beauty was wearing a white one piece dress that seemed painted onto her. The contrast with her skin was intensely erotic.

Next to Sable was a shorter woman with blonde hair cut quite short. I introduced myself; she smiled and introduced herself as Sable's date, Sassy. She had a pixie cute face, bright green eyes, laughing with intelligent wit, and what looked like a wonderfully tight, petite body with a beautiful pair of firm tits filling out her tight top. 

Eventually, Sable was able to greet me with a hug, and we found out that after Amber had talked to Helen about our wild weekend, Helen had tracked down Sable and invited her along to this party. There was a hint that Helen had managed to enjoy the company of both Sable and Sassy, who, it turned out, was also a dancer. Naturally, I spent several minutes imagining how that encounter would have played out, and made a mental note to try to get some details later. In the meantime, I found Sassy incredibly attractive, and decided to bump her to the top of that list Amber and I had been discussing.

I was deeply engrossed in our little knot of conversation, when I found myself suddenly and surprisingly distracted by an utterly unexpected face. Coming into the room was my assistant, Sharon, followed closely by her husband Roger. She was an attractive woman about ten years older than me, with a nice curvy body and very nice legs. Her salt and pepper hair was long, but was tied up, showing off her long neck. She wore a very attractive dress with a bright flower print. Roger was a bit older than Sharon, but I knew he kept himself in good shape. He was distinguished, with dark hair, a neat mustache and goatee. There was a calm look of amusement in his eyes as he saw me noticing their entrance, and, probably, my slack-jawed shock. Sharon also saw me gaping at them, and smiled at me across the room.

Before I could get over to my employee and her husband, though, Helen clapped her hands together a couple of times and said, "Well, we're all here now, and we better get this show going. If all of the ladies will join me upstairs..." She gestured up to the balcony overlooking the room, and led the way. Amber shot me a quizzical look, but I could only offer a shrug, so she followed Helen and the others upstairs. Christina, however, stayed downstairs, videotaping us men from a safe distance.

I took the opportunity to ask Marco, "What's going on?"

"Helen has a plan," he laughed. "Kind of a game, really. She's given this a lot of thought, apparently. She wants to mix up the couples and get the sexual tension going."

"That doesn't seem like it would take much work," I said.

"No," Marco said. "That's what I told her, but she has her heart set on this. She has rules, and thinks it would be funny just to tell the women what they are."

Before I could respond to this, the women started coming down. They were each carrying a card with a number on it, and tied to string loop, except for Sable, who was wearing hers, a '2', around her neck, and Sassy who didn't have one to carry. Without saying anything, each woman came up to her date and hung a number around his neck. Mine was a '7'. 

"I guess I get to be a guy tonight," Sable said to me.

"Not likely," I returned. I was already disappointed to think that this might mean I wouldn't get a chance to get paired with her.

Helen then said to everyone, "The ladies will now go to their designated partners for the first dance."

"Dance?" I wondered out loud.

"I suddenly feel like I'm in high school again," Sable muttered.

Apparently, Helen had explained what was going on to the women, because they each moved fairly quickly to a man, and, in Marina's case, to Sable. I later found out that Helen had had Amber draw a number to see what her starting number was, it turned out to be 1, which started her off with Will, and then Helen quickly arranged the others in the order in which their partners were number, which had also been a drawing process. It sounded very complicated when Amber explained it to me. Of course, none of these concerns were on my mind when the beautiful Ayisha stepped up to me and slipped her arms around my neck, saying, "Ah, here's my lucky number 7."

I smiled happily as I looked into her deep brown eyes and took gentle hold of her hips.

Seeing that everyone had paired off, Helen announced, "You ladies know the rules. Remember, there will be severe penalties for breaking them." She pointed a remote control at the stereo and a nice, sexy slow song started up.

"Penalties?" I asked Ayisha as we began to sway in time to the music.

"Mm-hm," she nodded, moving in closer to me.

After a long moment to enjoy the feeling of this sexy, voluptuous woman in my arms, I thought to ask, "What kind of penalties?"

Ayisha moved in even closer, which I didn't mind in the least. I felt her breath on my neck as she said, "She didn't say. It sounded very sinister."

"Mmm, I see," murmured in her ear, as I breathed in the intoxicating aroma of her perfume. I felt like there was no way the moment could get any better than that, but I was wrong.

"I like feeling your hard-on pressed against me," Ayisha whispered. 

"Um," I said glibly, "it likes being pressed against you."

She laughed throatily, and said, "I hope that's not all it likes."

Swallowing hard, I said, "Oh, it likes a variety of things – you, in particular."

"Oh, I can tell."

I vaguely noticed that I could see Amber across the room, slowly swaying against big, cheerful Will, her body tiny in his embrace. I also saw Marina wrapped in Sable's arms. They seemed to be engaged in an enthusiastic hug more than dancing.

Then my attention was firmly drawn back to my partner when she said in my ear, "Later, when the rules allow, I want you to take me. I want you to fuck me and use my body for your pleasure."

I thought I was in danger of cumming in my pants at that moment. A shudder passed through my body, and Ayisha chuckled. "I take it that sounds good?" she asked.

I pulled back from her enough to look her in her laughing eyes and said, "It would be my very great pleasure to accommodate you in that, ma'am."

She laughed then and buried her face in my neck, which is how we passed the rest of the suddenly very brief song.

Helen got everyone's attention, not only by telling the women to, "Shift up one!" but also by apparently having changed during the song. Now, in addition to her thigh-high boots, she was wearing what looked to be a tightly fitting black latex dress that was sleeveless and extremely short. She was also wearing long black latex gloves, and seemed to have a riding crop tucked under her arm. 

As Sharon stepped up in front of me and slipped her arms around me, Helen called out, "Remember the rule change, ladies!" The next song started at her command.

I smiled at Sharon as we began to gently sway to the music. "I don't know which thing to ask about first," I confessed.

"Oh, Helen and I have been talking about you for ages," Sharon laughed. "When I confessed I'd like to get you in bed, she asked how my husband would feel about that, and I told her we were swingers. The rest is history."

"I see," I smiled, suddenly very conscious of her full breasts pressed against my chest and her pelvis rubbing against mine. Noticing my distraction, and, no doubt, my throbbing physical approval of the situation, Sharon squeezed in even closer. I completely failed to ask how much history and of what sort was included in "the rest".

"What else did you want to ask?" Sharon eventually prompted me.

"Oh, um, what rule change?" I managed.

She laughed again, leaning in closer with an upturned face, "We're allowed to do this now."

I was about to ask, "What?" but her mouth was on mine then. Tentative at first, but then with increasing passion our kiss lasted for a very long time. By the end of it our tongues were slipping and pressing against each other, and my hands were on her behind, pulling her tightly against me. We parted enough for me to look into her eyes, and to become vaguely aware that the other couples around us were making out with increasing fervor. I was pretty sure, and the videotape later confirmed it, that Amber was busy getting reacquainted with Sable's wonderful talented mouth. Then, Sharon and I were kissing again – deeply and almost violently. Then I was kissing her face and neck. Eventually our mouths met again and we lingered there in mutual oral delirium. 

As the song faded out, Sharon pulled back and said, "I trust my performance is satisfactory, sir."

It was my turn to laugh. I was already thinking it was going to be impossible to get any work done in the office anymore. I managed to quip, "Yes, so far, but the evaluation process is far from over."




Amber & I Ch. 09



She laughed and kissed me quickly as Helen told the women to "Change partners!"

Amber passed me by wearing a grin on her face, and opening her eyes wide. I read this as, "Oh my god, I am so hot!" She later told me that this was a considerable understatement.

Jing now came up to me with a demure smile, and I bowed a little and took her in my arms. "What are the rules for this dance?" I asked.

"I don't know," Jing said. "She only told us what to do for the first two dances, and what we're not allowed to do until she tells us."

"Oh, what's that?"

Jing looked away with a little giggle, and then said, "No, I don't think I'm supposed to say."

Before I could try to question Jing further, Helen announced, "OK, well, I think it's time we got rid of some of the clothes in here."

"Here! Here!" called Will, who had Ayisha in his arms at that moment.

"Well, since you're so eager then," Helen laughed, "the guys go first! During this song, while you dance, the women have to undress their dance partner."

I looked down at Jing's surprised face and couldn't help laughing a little. 

As if she could read my mind, Helen said, "No, the guys, and Sable, can't help, but they shouldn't be difficult either."

"I don't think that's going to be an issue," Marco offered.

Everyone laughed, and then Helen started the next song.

We started moving slowly, and I looked into Jing's eyes. I asked, "Is it still OK if we kiss?"

She smiled and nodded. I leaned in and brushed her lips with mine, then kissed her more fully, feeling her mouth open as she pressed back into the kiss. Moving slowly, we kissed as if we were taking our time getting to know each other. Soon, I felt her hands tugging my shirt out of my pants. Then her hands were moving down my chest and belly as she unbuttoned my shirt. We never stopped kissing as she pushed the shirt off my shoulders and it fell to the floor. Her fingers were warm and light as they moved over my naked torso in furtive exploration. After a bit, her hands moved down again to fumble with my belt. It took a considerable effort not to help her. She got it undone and then quickly dealt with the button and zipper. I expected her to push my pants down right away, but was surprised to feel her slender fingers slipping down into my underwear to grasp my straining cock and give it a squeeze. I felt a shiver run down my spine as my penis surged even harder. 

Jing broke our kiss and looked me in the eye, an enigmatic, and thoroughly charming, smile on her lips. She watched the reactions on my face as she began to stroke my cock very slowly. I let out a low groan, and took a deep breath. Jing dropped her eyes, and released her grip on my manhood. She laid her head on my bare chest and began to push my slacks and shorts down. She had to hold the front of my shorts out to get my cock clear without ... straining things, but she managed in short order. Dropping to her knees, she shoved my pants down to my ankles as quickly as she could, and I stepped out of the slacks and underwear. Concentrating on the task at hand, she quickly got my socks off, and shoved my clothes back out of the way.

This left Jing on her knees in front of my very hard cock. She looked at it intently, then reached up and ran her hand along its length. She pulled it forward a bit as she leaned in and gave it a kiss on the head. I shuddered in anticipation, but she then, rather abruptly, stood up and threw her arms around my neck. 

As we resumed our dance, her fully clothed body pressed against my naked flesh, I said, "I thought there for a moment you were going to..."

"That's against the rules," she whispered in my ear.

"Ah," I managed, "that's too bad."

"Yes," she nodded. "Later, though, if you like."

"Oh, I definitely would like!" This made both of us laugh. I took a moment to look around the room. I saw Sassy slowly pulling Steve's pants down, and Amber who was tormenting Jing's naked Curtis with a tight, grinding dance that was obviously serious foreplay. Then I felt Jing's fingers wrapping around my cock again, pulling on and squeezing it. With two fingers under her chin, I raised her face toward mine and kissed her again, slowly and deeply. We swayed together like that for what seemed to be several minutes.

I was dimly aware that a second song had started, perhaps because Sassy was taking her time undressing Steve. Eventually, though, Helen stopped the second song and announced that it was time for the women to switch partners again. I think we were all worried that Helen would try to stall things at this point, but she said it was time for the men, and Sable, to undress the ladies.

This time, I was paired with Sassy, who slipped into my arms with a saucy smile and a quick kiss. She bit my lip a little and then turned around, rubbing her back against me in time to the music. My hands moved up around her front to cup her firm tits in my hands. I knew immediately that she had implants, but they weren't over done – not big ones, just enough to make her breasts very firm. I wanted to have them in my face while she rode my cock. First, though, I had to undress her.

I dropped my hands to her taut belly, and then down to slip them up under the bottom of her tight top. I gradually moved my hands up, working the top upward as I went. I felt bare breasts in my hands then, and, finally, realized that my undressing work was going to be fairly easy. I could feel Sassy's nipples hard against my palms, and paused a moment to rub them lightly, and then pinched them a bit. Sassy responded by reaching back over her head to clasp her hands around my neck, and nestling back against my naked body. I pinched her nipples harder, twisting them a little. She turned her face into my neck, and said, "Oh, yeah, I like that!" 

I squeezed again, giving her nipples one more twist, to which Sassy responded by giving my neck a quick bite. Then I quickly pulled her top up and over her head. She raised her arms straight up so I could get the top off. As soon as it was off and tossed to the ground, she spun around and wrapped her arms around me, and our mouths met in a passionate, rough kiss. I felt my cock pressed hard against her firm belly, and her wonderful tits smashed against my chest.

Not one to be distracted from my assigned task, I lowered my hands to Sassy's waist and found the only two snaps that held her short skirt in place. I popped the lowest one open, and then the top one, and let her skirt fall to the floor. Much to my delight, I found that she was not wearing any undergarments at all. My hands fell to squeezing her perfect ass eagerly. Sassy murmured her approval into my mouth as we kissed, and then broke the kiss and twisted around in front of me, her naked back to my straining and extremely horny front.

As my hands roamed up and down Sassy's fit torso, I noticed two things. One was the fact that I was surrounded by dancing naked bodies. I saw Amber face to face with Sharon's husband Roger, who had his moving up and down her muscular back, occasionally reaching down to squeeze her tight butt. Meanwhile, a short distance away, Sharon was leaning back in Will's strong arms, her head thrown back and her chest up so that Will could kiss and suck on her nipples. Derek and Sable were a sensual, writhing pillar of ebony flesh. The second thing I became acutely aware of was the exquisite aroma of feminine arousal, which perfumed the air thickly.

I cupped one of Sassy's perfect tits in one hand, catching her hard nipple between two fingers and pinching, while my other hand slipped down over her belly to reach between her strong thighs. I felt her outer lips, already slick with her nectar, and slipped a finger along them, searching for and finding her clit. Sassy, who had again reached up and taken hold of my neck from behind, pulled my head down so she could kiss me over her shoulder. When she let me up for air, I saw Helen standing only a few feet away, video camera trained on Sassy's perfect body in my arms.

Then, the song ended, Helen gave me a wink, and said, "Shift partners, girls!"

As the tall, beautiful Kelly stepped in front of me, I expected to get some further instructions from Helen. Instead, she merely started another song, and continued to move about the room videotaping us as we danced.

Even though we were both naked, Kelly managed to seem a bit aloof. She smiled a little as she rested her arms on my shoulders, crossing her wrists behind my neck. I held her waist in my hands, allowing my eyes to drop a bit to appreciate her luscious tits, which were now pressed against my chest. My cock was twitching in the air between us, anxious for more attention. I raised my eyes to meet hers. I was trying to read her enigmatic expression for a sign of interest, and I started to think she was finding this amusing. I looked down at her lips, noticing that they were moist and tempting, and smiling. I leaned in a bit closer, watching her face for anything other than the bemused twinkle in her eyes. Soon our noses were brushing against each other, and I could feel her breath on my mouth. Our lips touched, briefly, and then again, more firmly. As our tongues met, I gently drew her closer to me, so that she could feel my straining sex against her belly. Her arms tightened on the back of my neck, keeping my mouth in place on hers. 

Suddenly, we each felt a tap on our shoulder. Turning we saw Helen with a finger to her pursed lips. She said, "We have an infraction."

When Helen moved away to interrupt another couple, Ayisha and Curtis, I took the opportunity to ask Kelly, "An infraction?"

"We only had one rule we couldn't break until Helen gave the word," Kelly smiled mischievously. "No sucking or fucking. Somebody must have gotten carried away."

Somehow it was a turn on to hear the aloof Kelly speaking so frankly. I wondered who the culprit was and what was going to happen next. As soon as I looked around though, I knew who the guilty party was. Derek hadn't known the rule, so it wasn't his fault, and who could blame him for letting Amber have her way with him.

Consulting the video later, I learned that Amber and Derek had only been dancing for a few moments, before she had pulled him off to the little hallway and to the foot of the stairs. Apparently oblivious to Christina's presence, Amber had enthusiastically kissed her way down Derek's muscular chest and abs until she got to his very thick and long, and hard, cock, the head of which she promptly began to suck while she stroked the shaft with both of her hands. Given the teasing that had been going on up to that point, I am amazed he didn't explode right away. In any case, Amber wasn't satisfied with having that monstrous prick in her mouth. By the time, Helen had gathered the rest of us, and fairly quietly gotten us down the hallway to a place where some of us could actually see what was going on, Amber was leaning forward over the stairwell, her legs spread wide apart and butt up in the air. Derek had his thick organ in his hand, with the head of it prepared to penetrate Amber's very ready and willing pussy.

"Nice position," Kelly said in my ear. I glanced over at her, expecting at least a sexy wink, but she was as apparently calm as ever.

Turning back to the action at the foot of the stairs, I saw Helen tap Derek on the shoulder. When he looked over at her, she wagged her finger at him. Apparently catching on, which I doubt I would have done under those circumstances, Derek backed away. Amber, who was looking down at the steps in front of her and thinking only of that big cock about to fill her, whimpered when she felt Derek withdraw. Then Amber yelped loudly when Helen brought that riding crop down hard on her upturned ass.

"Bad girl!" Helen scolded, smacking Amber's butt again with the crop. "You know the rule."

"But, I need to have him fuck me!" Amber pleaded as she tried to simultaneously rub her behind and get into a fully upright position.

"Oh, I'm sure," Helen laughed. "But you broke the rule, and now you've got to face the penalty. Girls."

Amber struggled weakly as four of the naked women swarmed in and took hold of her and pulled her back into the hall and into the great room. Christina followed along videotaping avidly. The rest of us made way, eager to see what was going to happen next. At least one of us was also quite turned on to see Amber's beautiful naked body struggling against the sexy women who held her. 

Marco got Will to help him move a table out of the way to reveal a metal ring attached to a swivel joint set in the floor. Marina then came up to Helen carrying a pair of sturdy fabric wrist restraints. Helen nodded, and Marina promptly went to Amber and, helped by the other women, bound Amber's wrists. There was a lead attached to the cross bit between the wrist cuffs, which was then tied securely to the metal ring. Marco and Will moved a long ottoman into place, and Amber was laid on her back upon the ottoman. Her arms and wrists were up and over her head, and her legs were splayed on either side of the ottoman so that we could all see her moist pussy. Her breasts heaved in excitement and apprehension. 

At some point during these proceedings I felt alarm for my lover, but was able to push it aside with the dual convictions that Helen wouldn't actually do anything to hurt Amber, and that Amber was actually loving every minute of this.

Gesturing with her scepter, the riding crop, Helen brushed everyone away from Amber's prone and vulnerable body. Watching Amber quiver, Helen trailed the crop over her victim's skin, trailing it slowly between her legs and flicking it lightly over her nipples. While she did this, she said, "So, you needed cock so badly you couldn't wait, eh?"

"No," Amber admitted. "I need to fuck."

"Oh, you're going to fuck alright," Helen chuckled, "but you're going to have to earn it." She looked up around the room, "Ladies, show her what real frustration is."

Sable and Sassy either caught on first, or were just the ones who were taking the lead. Together they closed on Amber's body from either side. They knelt down next to her and began to run their hands up and down her legs and sides. Occasionally they pinched her nipples. Ayisha and Marina were next to join in, lowering their mouths to Amber's skin which they began to lick, kiss and bite. Meanwhile Amber was writhing and whimpering in both frustration and delight. Little Abby crawled up between Amber's legs and began to kiss her way up and down the insides of Amber's thighs. 

"Don't let her come," Helen commanded, while she trained a video camera on the action. Christina had hers focused on Amber's contorted face. Seeing this apparently gave Helen an idea, because she beckoned Kelly over and said something in her ear. The statuesque redhead nodded and calmly walked over to the head of the ottoman. Carefully, and very gracefully I must say, Kelly threw her leg over Amber's head and arms, and then slowly lowered herself down over Amber's mouth, facing away from Amber's body and the women who were teasing it. 

Helen got in close, and told Amber, "You've got to make Kelly come before you can get fucked."

Kelly adjusted her position a little and then reached down to hold Amber's head up a bit so she could have better access. I watched transfixed as the women tormented Amber's body, while Kelly ground her pussy and clit down on Amber's eagerly licking and sucking tongue and mouth. I took a quick look around and saw that every man in the room had his cock in hand, full erections all, though no one dared actually stroke themselves. We all had the idea that we should save our orgasms for now. Both Jing and Sharon, the only two women not busy with Amber, had their hands on their breasts and between their legs. Helen noticed this last bit too, and quietly ordered them to get in on the action.

Jing found a place among the girls on their hands and knees around Amber's body. Sharon moved around in front of Kelly, where she took Kelly's face in her hands and began to give her a very serious French kiss. I watched as my assistant and this gorgeous dancer took turns kissing and sucking on each other's tits, all while my lover was being pleasured and frustrated at the same time, as well as licking and sucking on Kelly's pussy and clit. None of which is to mention the sight of all those beautiful naked bodies clustered together on the floor in front of us. If Helen had given the word, I'm certain the men in the room would have been quite happy to spray the entire scene with cum in a matter of seconds. 

The scene was so erotic, and tense that it seemed to go on for a very long time. However, I'm sure it was only a matter of minutes before Kelly, who was clutching Sharon's head to her breast, threw her long coppery mane back and cried out in orgasmic delight. When Kelly finished quivering, Sharon helped her stagger away.

"Can I go next?" Sassy asked, briefly taking her mouth off Amber's erect nipple.

Helen laughed and said, "It would be only fair to make her get each of us off, wouldn't it? But I think the men have been patient enough." We men certainly agreed with this sentiment, and there was a chorus of murmured assent.

Helen shooed the women away from Amber's writhing body. A low moan of something between pure lust and terrible frustration escaped from the depths of Amber's throat. Helen squatted down next to Amber's head and said, just loudly enough for the rest of us to hear, "Do you still need to fuck?"

I swear Amber growled, and then shouted, "Yes!"

"And you want to have Derek's big, thick, black cock fuck you, don't you?"

Amber whimpered and nodded her head emphatically.

"How badly do you want it?"

"Fucking bad!" Amber cried out.

"Well, you're going to have to earn it," Helen said. "You don't mind that do you?"

Amber shook her head.

"I didn't hear that," Helen scolded, flicking the riding crop over Amber's right nipple.

"I don't mind earning it," Amber said, suddenly very clear. "I'll do anything – just let him fuck me – please."

"Good attitude," Helen smiled, and then kissed Amber's forehead. Helen stood up and said, "You're going to have to satisfy all of the men before you get Derek."

I found this turn of events extremely arousing, but, I must admit, it was also rather amusing. Helen was punishing Amber by giving her the time of her life. Amber had admitted to me that after that one afternoon on the beach, when we had been interrupted by the two young men with the video camera, that she had often fantasized about being made to service a group of men. I wondered now if she had mentioned this to Helen as well.

"Ladies," Helen said, "give the guys some room. You can watch if you like, or play amongst yourselves – no rules for you." I noticed that Kelly and Sharon had already assumed that last bit, for Sharon was sprawled out on one end of a couch with Kelly's face buried in her lap. Curtis had taken a step or two in the direction of the loosely gathered women, but Helen stopped him, saying, "No, you guys can go play with the girls when you give Amber her punishment."

"Who's number one?" Helen looked around. "Oh, yes, Will – you're up!"

"He certainly is," Sassy called from the sidelines.

Laughing, Will moved over to where Amber lie waiting. He looked down on her body, legs spread wide for him, as he stroked his already rigid cock a couple of times. Then, Will squatted down and took hold of each of her legs. Putting them up on his shoulders, he then reached down to lift her behind up off the ottoman. Amber cooperated by crossing her ankles behind Will's neck. He smiled down at her as he took his thick cock in hand and pushed it slowly into her. As he filled her, Amber let out a long, low, very satisfied moan. Will rose up so that he was only barely crouching, and Amber's body was at something like a 30 degree angle, with only her shoulder blades, neck and head touching the ottoman. Slowly he began to fuck in and out of her. 




Amber & I Ch. 09



I watched mesmerized as Amber's taut muscles pulled and flexed against the workout Will was giving her body as he fucked her. All the men were also paying very close attention. I saw that most of the women were also watching, though Sharon and Kelly were oblivious for the moment, and Abby and Marina were distracted by making out with each other and diddling between each other's legs. Helen and Christina were intent on their recording duties.

Will lowered Amber back to the ottoman and leaned forward over her. Amber's legs were still over his shoulders, and his cock was plunging deep into her. It was then that Amber had the first of her orgasms for the night. She came loudly, crying out her ecstasy with "Yes! Fuck yes!" Will then began to fuck in and out of her with real abandon. He must have been fairly close, because it was very soon that he shoved her forward hard on the ottoman, and grunted as he shudderingly came hard, filling her pussy with his jizz.

As Will and Amber came down a bit, a thought occurred to me, and I quickly went over to Helen. I leaned in and said quietly, "Is there some reason she has to take us one at a time?"

Helen grinned at me, and then said to Amber and the rest of the room, "Well, that's a good start for a bad girl who doesn't follow the rules, but it'll take us all night at this rate, and some of the rest of us would like to get some cock. Numbers two and three, come over ... oh, two is Sable! Three and four come here and help seven rearrange things."

Curtis and Roger hurried over and I explained quickly. They were quite happy with the idea, and didn't hesitate to help me by lifting Amber up off the ottoman, which I then pulled out of the way. I looked at the wrist restraints and the ring anchor, and then realized how to manage things. "Lay her down on the floor guys," I said, which they did gently.

I leaned in to smile down at Amber, who was looking back up at me with a look of mild apprehension coupled with unbridled lust. "It'll be easier for everyone if you roll over and get up on your hands and knees, baby," I said.

Her eyes started wide, but she smiled broadly and quickly did as I suggested. I took the liberty of swatting her on her butt and said, "Good girl." Then, I stood up and said to Curtis and Roger, "She's all yours guys."

While Curtis and Roger very briefly conferred quietly, I stepped back and noticed that Jing and Ayisha had welcomed Will to the women's side of the room. Jing had her face in his lap, apparently bringing his prick back to full attention, and Ayisha was kissing him while caressing his broad, muscular chest. Sharon had apparently climaxed, and was lying back with a happy smile on her face as Kelly kissed her way slowly up along her torso, lingering over my assistant's breasts. Abby and Marina were still toying with each other. Only Sable and Sassy seemed completely content, so far, to watch Amber's action.

Roger had now gotten into position, kneeling behind Amber's ass, he ran his hand over her exposed pussy, feeling her own juice now mingled with Will's cum. Without any further foreplay – and to be fair it really didn't seem that any was called for – Roger guided his cock into Amber's waiting pussy. Amber shoved back into him happily.

In the meantime, Curtis had gone around to stand in front of Amber, his hard on standing up in front of her face. As Roger began to fuck Amber from behind, Curtis took his cock in hand and began to rub it over her upturned face. She reacted by kissing it and trying, vainly, to get it into her mouth. Once Roger was into a good rhythm, Curtis relented and let Amber suck his cock into her mouth. Soon, Amber was sliding back and forth on the two cocks, her tits swaying beneath her. Curtis held her head in his hands, and Roger had a grip on her waist. 

I looked around and saw the other three guys, Marco, Steve and Derek. I felt a little sorry for Derek for having to wait so long before getting any action, but he didn't seem bothered. He was intently watching the floorshow, and his organ was still very hard. With another idea in my evil mind, I went over to Marco and Steve to suggest my next plan.

Roger was groaning in no time. He reached forward to take hold of Amber's shoulders and shoved forward into her hard. A long low moan and his slumping over her back signaled that he had come hard inside her. Curtis chose that moment to pull his cock out of Amber's mouth. Holding her hair back with one hand, he stroked himself with the other, and in seconds was shooting stream after stream of white cum all over Amber's beautiful face, much to Christina's obvious glee. The little Latina scooted in to get a tight close-up.

Sassy and Sable applauded.

I took the opportunity to get Helen's attention, told her what I had in mind for Amber next, and suggested that things might be easier if we untied Amber's wrists. Without saying a word, Helen went over and undid the restraints. Then, as an afterthought, she said to Amber, "You behave now!"

Amber nodded and raised her hand to her face to scoop some of Curtis' cum off her forehead and nose and promptly deposited it in her mouth.

While Curtis and Roger retired to the women's side, where they were welcomed enthusiastically, Marco, Steve and I closed in on Amber.

Steve lay down on his back next to Amber, who immediately straddled his body. He smiled up at her as she reached down to take his ready cock in her hand. He held her hips as she lowered herself slowly down on top of him. Once she was thoroughly impaled, Marco, who had made a surreptitious visit to a convenient cabinet stocked with all manner of fun supplies, like lubricant, got on his knees behind her, and gently smeared her anus with slippery gel. Amber leaned forward to give Marco access, and he slid a finger up inside her. He took his time working his finger in and out of her ass, while she squirmed happily against it and down on Steve's abdomen.

I stood in front of Amber's face with my cock in hand, watching as she shuddered. As Marco leaned in behind her, pressing the head of his engorged member against her asshole, I leaned down, kissed her briefly on the lips, and asked, "Would this be a weird time to tell you that I love you?"

She looked at me with wide eyes, and said, "Nooooooooo!" Marco had pushed his cock into her, and she was wracked by wave after wave of orgasm. 

When her quivering subsided enough, Marco and Steve began to work themselves in and out of her. Amber rocked between them, first as a result of their motions, and then as she ground against them, working her body between theirs. She then saw my rigid cock in front of her, and she grabbed it and pulled me to her. In another second she was filled in all three holes, and seemed to wish she had more to be filled. 

I was vaguely aware of what was going on around me: Christina had a camera aimed at my cock going in and out of Amber's hungry mouth; Helen had one trained on Amber's body fucking two cocks at once; over to my left, I could see Ayisha's back, as she rode up and down on Will's cock as he sat on a couch; on my right, Sassy and Sable had crawled over to get a closer look at the action going on between Amber and the three of us guys; and past Marco's shoulder, Derek stood watching everything with a smile on his face, and that huge cock in his hands.

"Oh, fuck!" Steve said from beneath Amber, followed almost immediately by, "Oh, fuck yes!" Amber moaned her approval around my cock, as the musician shot his cum up into her.

Next, Marco threw his head back and shoved hard into Amber's ass, holding still as he came for what seemed like a full minute. Amber herself seemed to be having a long series of mini-orgasms by this time. She was moaning and twitching, all while sucking on my cock with complete abandon. It was one of the sexiest things I've ever seen, and I couldn't restrain myself any longer. Partly thinking of Christina's obsession, and partly because it had been so incredibly hot when Curtis had done it, I pulled my cock away from Amber's insatiable mouth, and promptly began to shoot my hot cum all over Amber's face and down her neck.

"God, you're beautiful!" I said, and then felt myself stumble backward a bit. A laughing Sharon caught me and guided me to a nearby chair. She perched on the arm of the chair next to me, and we watched Marco and Steve disentangle themselves from the well-used and "punished" Amber. 

I frankly expected Amber to collapse by this time, but she looked around, saw only Derek left and squealed with delight. Without taking a moment to wipe any of the cum off her, she reached out a hand to the tall black man, and pulled him to her as she laid back on the floor. He dropped to his knees between her legs, which she opened eagerly for him. His very large cock stood up straight in front of him, and Amber reached out to try to get a hold of it but her arms weren't long enough. Smiling broadly at her enthusiasm, Derek took hold of his shaft, pushed it down, and got the head far enough down to brush over her clit, and then to press against the mouth of her very wet pussy. He leaned forward and pushed it into her a little, but it was never going to work like that. Derek bent down and slipped one strong arm under Amber's back, and in one smooth motion picked her up in front of him. Sitting back on his haunches, Derek held Amber up, just barely penetrated by the head of his cock. Amber put her arms around Derek's shoulders and wrapped her legs around his back. Her tits, now sticky with cum, were in his face. Slowly, Derek lowered her down on his shaft. Amber cried out, "Oh, god, it's so big! You're killing me! Don't stop killing me!"

"That is so hot!" Sharon breathed. 

I smiled up at her, and noticed that my cock was still hard. I started to stand up and said, "We don't have to just watch, do we?"

"God no!" she grinned. Before I knew it, she had dropped to her hands and knees facing Amber and Derek. I got down on my hands and knees behind her and slid my cock into her waiting pussy, which was very wet already, and so very hot. I felt Sharon's fingers brushing against me as she reached back to play with her clit, and I started to fuck in and out of her. Both of us were watching Amber and Derek.

Having lowered Amber as far as possible, which still left a considerable amount of cock left over, Derek raised her up, almost all the way off him, before lowering her more abruptly. Amber's loud encouragement quickly became incoherent as Derek raised her and lowered her on that thick sex pole with increasing speed. When she came next, Amber actually screamed, and the orgasm seemed to rack her body for minutes on end.

I had my hands on my assistant's waist as I fucked her from behind, as Derek laid Amber back down on the floor, letting his straining cock slip out of her. He leaned over Amber's prone body and stroked himself with one big hand. Sassy and Sable crawled over closer to Amber, and I wanted to see what they were about to do, but before they could get close enough, Derek's cock erupted. An enormous gout of cum shot out of him and splattered all over Amber's breasts, neck and face. 

At that moment, Sharon cried out and I felt her body trembling violently around me. Her strong, silky pussy milked at my cock hungrily.

When I looked up, I saw Amber laying on her back playing with the thick cum on her belly and tits. Sable was leaning over her, kissing her and licking cum off her face. Sassy was on her hands and knees in front of Derek sucking him clean. Christina was recording everything. 

Helen's camera was trained on Sharon and me, and then she moved on, which reminded me of the rest of the party. On the couch she had recently been sharing with Sharon, Kelly was being fucked in a standard missionary position by Steve; her long legs were wrapped around his waist and she was watching the action going on in front of the couch, where her husband Will was on his back with Jing riding his cock while she sucked Roger's. Ayisha and Abby were locked in a tight 69 not far away. Marco was sitting in a chair with his wife sitting on his lap facing away from him; Curtis was in front of Marina apparently kissing her, and when he moved a bit, I saw that she had Marco up her ass, and Curtis was fingering her pussy and teasing her clit. As I watched, Curtis got down on his hands and knees to lick and suck her.

Sharon, who had collapsed a bit after her orgasm, began to recover herself. I pulled my cock out of her pussy, and she sat back on her haunches. I leaned in and kissed the side of her neck, "We're going to have to do a lot more of that in the future," I said. 

"Yes we are!" she laughed. "But first I need to get some water!" 

I watched as she got up and walked to the kitchen, even as Marina started to cry out as she came. This seemed to set off a chain reaction around the room, as I heard Abby and Ayisha chime in, followed by groans from Steve and Will. Roger didn't make any noise that I could hear, but I saw Jing making unmistakable swallowing motions, and she had a contented smile as he pulled away from her with a slightly deflated erection.

I looked back over to what I now thought of as the dance floor, and saw that Amber and Sable were working toward a 69 of their own, and that Derek had picked Sassy up and was carrying her toward the stairs and the loft. I was more than half tempted to follow them; I was quite eager to see Sassy in action. However, out of the corner of my eye I saw that Abby and Ayisha were disengaging. The tiny Abby got up to join Sharon in the kitchen, which left the luscious Ayisha lying there on the floor, her hands moving idly over the curves of her full breasts. I remembered what she had said while were dancing, and crawled over to her.

Without saying a word, we exchanged smiles, and I got between her legs. I watched her face as I teased her clit, still a bit sensitive from Abby's ministrations, with the head of my cock. She watched me with a happy expression and half-lidded eyes. I slowly pushed myself into her waiting embrace and felt her wrap her smooth brown legs around me. I leaned on my arms and pushed deeply into her and then began a nice slow fucking. She ran her hands up over my arms and then my shoulders. When she got to my neck, she pulled my head down to her and our mouths met in a long, slow kiss. 

Eventually, when I pulled back to adjust my weight a bit, I saw that Marina had gotten off her husband's lap and was lying on the floor next to us, watching, and playing with herself. I smiled at her, and gave her a little toss of the head indicating that she could get closer. I was a bit surprised when she scooted in very quickly and fastened her sweet little mouth on the closest of Ayisha's nipples. I was startled and Ayisha gasped and then shuddered. I continued to fuck in and out of Ayisha, as Marina went to town on her tit, sucking and pulling on it. After a moment, Ayisha reached up to hold Marina's head to her. Then, Steve crawled up and started sucking on the other tit. Ayisha's eyes closed and her head lolled back, and soon a long, deep orgasm washed over her.

Meanwhile, as Helen's recording would attest, Abby and Sharon had gotten distracted in the kitchen. Sharon wound up sitting on the counter, while Abby went down on her. Will came in on them and wound up getting his cock sucked by Abby, while he took her place licking Sharon's clit, and then, he fucked Sharon from behind as she stood facing the counter and tiny Abby was beneath them licking Sharon's clit, and Will's cock and balls. Will didn't come again, but Sharon certainly did, and loudly!

On the dance floor, where Christina was still recording, Curtis had gone over to watch Sable and Amber's 69. Once there, he had begun to run his hands over Sable's ebony back and perfect ass. When Sable murmured her approval, he had begun to finger her pussy, as Amber licked at her clit. Soon, he was behind Sable, sliding his cock in and out of her as the two women continued to go down on each other. When the girls began to moan with their orgasms, Curtis pulled his cock out of Sable and shot his cum all over her outer lips and Amber's face. Naturally, Christina managed to capture the cumshot. Laughing, Sable and Amber decided to make a stop in the shower before any more playing.

The automatic cameras in the living room caught Jing on the couch riding Marco's cock reverse cowboy, while Kelly held her face to her tits and played with the Asian woman's clit.

Upstairs, Sassy was getting fucked vigorously by Derek from behind, while Roger watched from the side. When she beckoned him over, though, he was happy to let her suck on his cock, while Derek continued to plow into her. While she was shouting out with a powerful orgasm, Sable and Amber joined them on the mattresses. Sable tackled Derek, and mounted him enthusiastically, while Amber helped Sassy with Roger's cock.

In my little corner of the party, I had pulled out of Ayisha and let Steve take my place, while Marina straddled the beautiful Indian's face. I watched as Jing cried out in an orgasm delivered by Marco's cock and Kelly's fingers. I stepped up behind Kelly, and ran my hands around her waist, moving them up to grasp her beautiful tits. My cock was pressed against her firm ass. She looked over her shoulder at me, smiled, and then leaned forward a bit, putting her tits in Jing's face, and allowing me access to her pussy from behind. Not one to squander the opportunity, I pressed my cock into her wet and very hot pussy. I could see the top of Jing's head as she kissed and sucked at Kelly's tits as I fucked the dancer slowly from behind. I felt Jing's fingers stroking Kelly's clit. Slowly, Kelly leaned forward and Jing leaned back, so that soon, Jing was lying back on Marco, and Kelly was kissing and sucking at Jing's smaller tits. With more mischief in mind, I gradually began to draw Kelly back, until she was bent over, her face over Jing and Marco's sex. As I slid my cock in and out of her, Kelly began to lick at Jing's clit and Marco's balls. I was able to look down and see my cock sliding in and out of Kelly, her perfect ass, her finely muscled back, and Jing's beautiful body and lovely face. Soon, Jing was gasping as another orgasm shook her. Then Jing scooted back off Marco's cock, which Kelly immediately took into her mouth. Swinging off Marco's body, Jing came around to give me a kiss and then wandered off.  

Then I felt someone tapping my shoulder, and I turned to see Will grinning broadly and holding a tube of lubricant. I nodded my thanks, and took the lubricant. When Kelly felt my slippery thumb pressing against her sphincter, she let go of Marco's cock long enough to say, "God yes! Fuck my ass!"

"OK," I laughed, "but why don't you move up enough to let Marco take my place here?"

A noticeable shiver passed through Kelly, and she hurried to comply. In just a moment she was straddling Marco, who hadn't had to move at all, with her hands on the back of the couch and her tits in his face. She sank down on his cock, and I pushed my cock into the hot, tight embrace of her ass, which took me with a firm, strong grasp.

Meanwhile, Jing had gone over to join Ayisha, Marina and Steve. When Marina came, Jing promptly took her place on Ayisha's face . Curtis came over to stand in front of Jing, who was more than happy to suck his cock back to life after it had expended itself with Sable. Marina came over to watch her husband and me double-team Kelly. After a little bit she leaned over and began to make out with each of us in turn. Soon, Kelly was gasping and shuddering as an orgasm shook her body.

As I pulled out of Kelly's ass, Marina dropped off the couch and began to suck my cock. I stood there for a moment, letting the petite beauty deepthroat me, but I had wanted to do something particular with Marina since laying eyes on her. I pushed her back and helped her up. Once I got her sitting on the edge of the couch, I got down between her legs and began to kiss and lick her pussy and clit. I took my time, reveling in the mixed tastes and the way she responded to my oral ministrations, eventually pushing two fingers up inside her, and then remembering her riding Marco's cock, I pushed one up her ass. She held my head to her with one hand, while her other squeezed and twisted at her breast. She pushed into me hard when she came. She came again while I was fucking her deeply on the edge of that couch.