0 comments/ 12099 views/ 1 favorites Hot Shower Ch. 02 By: justachicky That smug look on your face drives me crazy, I hate that you have this control and I don't. The elevator doors open just as I'm about to express my frustration AGAIN at being left un-fucked. An elderly couple step off the elevator, and we part to let them by. When we get onto the empty elevator and prepare to ride the 35 floors down to the ballroom level. You lean against one wall, looking like you don't have a care in the world, like you don't have the least bit of pent up sexual frustration ready to claw its way right out of you. "Damn you," I mutter as I glare across the elevator car. I contemplate my options, glace at the numbers moving very slowly down, and decide I've had enough of following orders. "To hell with that," I say as I cross the car, and mold myself against your body, placing my hand against your very hard dick that was the only tell tale sign that you weren't as unaffected as you seemed. "You are gonna fuck me" I demand. "You think so?" You smirk at me, as you turn me around, and lift me so that your body is holding mine against the corner of the elevator. Your hand moves under my skirt, up between my thighs to probe at my pussy that is still wet, soaked actually, from the orgasm I'd had in the room. You push two fingers deep inside of me, as your thumb moves hard and fast against my clit. You lean in to whisper in my ear, "You want me to fuck you, you are going to have to wait. I'll stick my dick inside this wet little pussy of yours, but you don't get that until after dinner. Consider it dessert if you can behave. Right now, all you are going to get is another mind blowing orgasm. Deal with it." I can hardly breath, your thumb is moving against my clit so quickly, with so much force I can only gasp for air. You bite my neck, just below my ear, and I begin to whimper. I can hardly move, I want to wrap my legs around you, I want your dick inside me, I want... and then, as the orgasm builds so deeply inside of me, I can't think of exactly what it was that I wanted, I just want to cum. "Come on, hurry up, I want you to cum right NOW," and you pressed your thumb hard against my clit as my pussy grabbed at the fingers still deep inside of me. The spasms shook my entire body, the intensity would have knocked me off my feet if I had been standing. "Good girl," you say against my ear, as you let my body slide down until my feet touch the floor. I'm gasping for air, and my knees still give way enough that you have to steady me. I can still feel your hard dick pressing against my stomach, and I shiver as I think that eventually, before the night is over, I will get what I want. "Now, I think you should clean this mess up," you say as you place two very wet fingers against my lips. I open my mouth obediently, and lick my juice off of your fingers, looking up into your eyes and seeing you smile back at me. "What's so funny?" I ask as I release your fingers and reach to straighten my skirt as I feel the elevator beginning to slow as we reach the desired floor. The doors open, and you put your hand at the small of my back to lead me out, but first you lean down so that I can just barely hear you over the din of the crowd that looms ahead of us, "I was just thinking you should smile and wave at the camera." I clasped my hand over my mouth, and looked up, and looked straight at the camera that was positioned in the corner of the elevator. "You knew, the whole time, you knew!" I all but shouted as we stepped off the elevator. "Sshhh," you say as we walk through the crowd, "Of course I knew, you put on quite a show, I bet the boys up in surveillance didn't mind." I turned to glare at you, and open my mouth to talk, but you beat me to it. "I know, fuck me, you'll get your chance, I promise, now, let's go find a seat." Hot Shower Ch. 03 I pulled out my chair, hardly even looking at those sitting at the table already. I was frustrated, embarrassed, and still a little shaky after the orgasm I was still a little dizzy from. My heart raced almost as fast as my mind did as I took a seat. I smiled at those sitting around me, barely even registering who I saw. I listened with half an ear as everyone discussed the week, the food, business, the weather, and any other menial topic that didn't seem to even register with me in my current state of arousal. I know I carried on conversations, but I couldn't tell you what I said. Apparently, I never made a major fool of myself because no one stopped me. I ate dinner, still in my own little world, reliving the ride down in the elevator, and the scene in my hotel room from earlier. Every once in a while, I blush, thinking of the camera watching us in the elevator, but more often, I smile, remembering the orgasms I've already had. I feel your hand reach below the long table cloth to run along the inside of my thigh every now and again. With the lights dimmed as they are, it is still not dim enough for you to linger there. I know you can see me shiver when you stroke your fingers lightly across my knee, and see me bite my lip as they caress just a little higher before innocently removing your hand. I wonder if you notice when I take my hand and slide it up under the tablecloth, under the protection of the napkin spread across my lap, up 'till I can lightly rub my fingernail across my clit. It makes me shift in my chair, more arousal coursing through my body. The lights dim more as the speaker takes the podium, and everyone adjusts their chairs to give him their undivided attention. I never plan to, or hear a word he says. I've found that even with the lights up, my napkin provides me with enough protection to covertly rub my clit. But now, with the lights down, only the small candle at the center of the table offering light, I am more relaxed as I rub my finger faster and faster across my clit. I stop to push one, then two fingers inside my pussy, then bring the slick moisture up to rub against my clit again. You move your chair closer to mine, and lean forward a bit, as if you are listening to the man at the podium. I know you can see exactly what I'm doing. You sit silently for now, letting me enjoy myself, watching my face as I enjoy myself. I blush a little, still a little uncomfortable with you watching me. Still self conscious. And then, I don't care, I don't even see the room we are in, in my head, I'm back up in my hotel room, as if we hadn't come downstairs at all. I'm standing in my tight skirt with my white button down shirt hanging, untucked at my sides. You kiss me hard, pulling you tight to your body, and I shiver as I feel your hard dick against my belly. I reach behind me, trying to undo the clasp for my skirt, but my fingers don't work as quickly as I'd like. What seems like hours later, I release the hook, and slide the zipper down and allow the skirt to drop to the floor. I reach for your belt, and struggle to open it, then your pants. You take over, and quickly shed the pants and push me down onto the bed, following my down, sliding against me, kissing me, pinning my body down against the bed. I try my best to quickly unbutton your shirt, wanting to feel your hard body against my soft one. Wanting to feel your skin against mine. I finally get the final button and you move away from me only long enough to pull it off and throw it to the chair. My hands move to my own buttons, ready to open them, but you look at me and shake your head. "You are too slow," you whisper as you grab the sides of my shirt and pull it open, popping the buttons off as the shirt comes violently apart. You push it off my shoulders and pull it down my arms, trapping my hands behind me, rendering me unable to move. You smile again, once more in complete control. I shiver at the cool air that now rushes across my chest, but more, I shiver at the intensity in your eyes. I watch as you look at me, completely bare now, completely vulnerable. I close my eyes, that self consciousness is back. I know how I look to my own eyes, and worry that you see a slightly overweight, nearly thirty woman with too many curves in all the wrong places. And then, when your body pushes into mine again, and I feel your dick hard against my thigh, I don't care. I wrap my legs around your waist, wanting you inside of me, filling me. I feel your hands slide across my body, tracing circles around my nipples, then moving lower, until I feel your thumb graze across my clit. You move your thumb so slowly, in deliberate, agonizing strokes as you just as slowly push your dick into my pussy. Before you are even half way inside of me, the orgasm sweeps through my body hard and fast. My heart is racing, my breath comes out in a pant. I open my eyes just as the crowd moves to its feet in applause as the speaker concludes his remarks. I look at you, and you too are clapping, but I think it has more to do with the performance I just put on than what the speaker said. But that might just be wishful thinking on my part. I try to stand, but my legs are still unsteady. You reach out and help me to my feet, and I lean slightly against you as I begin to clap as if I knew what has been said, or what the applause is for. You lean down to whisper into my ear, "Care to tell me about that?" I turned around and smirked a little at you, then surreptitiously moved one finger to my mouth, and after sucking what remained of my juices off, I said, "Maybe later." Hot Shower Ch. 04 As the crowd began to mingle, I lost track of you, walking through the room, making small talk, shaking hands, smiling, making nice with people when I would much rather already be back in my room, with you. I glanced to my right, scanning faces, and not seeing you, decided I'd make the best of it, and enjoy myself while I was here. I talked to people I only saw at functions like this, business contacts that required a few minutes of my time, and I quickly lost track of time. It seemed about every other conversation or group of people I talked to added a fresh drink in my hand, and after a while, I was feeling very good about everything. The only thing that dampened my mood, was I was ready to take off my heels and relax. When I saw a friend walk towards me, I thought, finally, someone I can talk to without the fake smile in place. "Erin, how are you?" I asked as I pulled her close in a hug. "It's been too long, really it has, you look incredible." "Thanks, you too," she smiled down at me. She was a few inches taller than my 5'5" anyway, but in heels even higher than mine, she could do that, look down at me. "I'm great, I've had about three too many drinks though, so it could just be that." "You too," I laughed, "I feel incredible right now, but if I don't get out of these damn shoes before long, I'm gonna fall over." "Oh! Me too, I thought I was the only one suffering in silence!" she giggled. "Let's go up to your room, kick off our shoes, and raid the mini-bar, whaddaya say?" "You read my mind," I said, and then, immediately stopped us both as I remembered. "Oh, umm, listen, Erin, I, umm, that sounds great, but, umm, I think, maybe not, maybe another night, I umm, have a headache." She turned and looked at me, and I knew immediately I was busted. "Liar, why don't you want me to come up to your room?" "I, umm, I told you, I'm not feeling well, and, umm, I just, well, some privacy is probably what I need, and another hot shower," I giggled to myself at the thought of another shower, with you there to greet me as I step out of this one. "Who is he?" "What?" "Who has a key to your room?" "I, uh, I don't know what you are talking about." "Mmmmhmmm, well then, you won't mind if I come up with you." "OK, Erin, listen," I glanced around, seeing who was around us, "God, how did you know? Am I that easy to read?" "Know, I've just known you a long time, and that look that crossed your face a minute ago, well, it only means one thing." I had the decency to blush, then I looked back at her, "Look, I'm sorry, can we hang out tomorrow? I swear, tomorrow." "Nope, tonight" "Erin, you don't understand. I mean, really, you don't understand. I'm so frustrated right now, I could explode at any time." I quickly gave a few of the more vague details of what had occurred already tonight. "Damn, in the elevator? You KNOW there are cameras there." "I KNOW!" I gasped, my cheeks heating at the thought. "So, just tell him you are bringing a friend, I'm here by myself, I'm bored to death, and refuse to spend another night alone in my room. This can be a party of three, or I'll kick him out." I looked at her dubiously, thinking she had to be joking. We'd been friends for years, had spent many a night over girl talk and bottle after bottle of wine, we knew a great deal about each other, but this was a major step. "Erin, I really value your friendship, are you sure this is a good idea?" "Good grief, if you are this frustrated just from a few finger fucks on the way to dinner, I want to meet this man, and if you are a good enough friend to introduce me, and share for a few hours, how could I ever be upset with you?" "You're sure?" "Absolutely, I'm wet just from talking about it." I shook my head, trying to make sense of the turn of events. I laughed out loud, and Erin looked at me strangely. "What are you laughing at?" "Oh, nothing, I just never knew so many of my friends were this freaky!" "You mean, you've done this before?" "Umm, yeah." :"Who?" she demanded. "Jayne," I said smiling. "JAYNE? Really? Wow, how am I going to compete with her, she's got more tits than both of us put together. Really, Jayne? I would have never figured her for the type." "Yeah, well, I never would have figured you for the type either, and here we are." "True. You ready? Do you need to ok this with him first?" I laughed then, looking at her from head to toe, "You are kidding right? You think there is a man alive that would turn US down?" "You've got a point, let's go." We walked toward the elevator, excitedly discussing what lay before us. I scanned the crowd that had begun to dwindle rather rapidly as everyone scattered to attend other events, or to see the sights. I caught your eye across the elevator lobby where you stood talking to a man I didn't recognize. I nodded toward the elevator, then turned back to Erin to listen as she whispered in my ear. "Do you have any idea how turned on I am? I'm so wet, my panties are soaked." She stopped giggling, and looked at me very seriously. "Wait, this means, you, and me?" As she hesitated, I felt my stomach start to drop, I thought she was going to back out. Then she smiled at me and hugged me tighter than was probably appropriate in public. "Do you know how long I have wanted this? Truly, do you know?" "What?" "Do you know how many dreams I have had about touching you, kissing you, feeling your body against mine?" "Erin, what are you talking about?" "Ever since I've known you, that's how long." She hugged me again, and this time I returned the hug feeling relieved and so ready for what was to come, I could feel my pussy throb with expectation. "I didn't know, why didn't you say something?" I asked close to her ear. "Are you kidding, I thought you'd never speak to me again, hell girl, I didn't know you were freaky like this." I laughed so hard my eyes watered. Before I could say anything in return though, I heard your voice behind me. "Ladies, this elevator is free, are you going up?" We turned around, and Erin spoke first, "Oh, no, we can wait." But I spoke over her, and said, "Absolutely, thanks for holding one for us." Erin hissed in my ear, "I wanted privacy, I wanted to see if I could make you cum on camera like mystery man did." I laughed, even as I pulled her forward into the elevator. As the door closed behind the three of us, you ask, "What floor?" Not sure why Erin is with us. I smile at you, and wink, "35, if you don't mind." "35? Sounds like a good number to me," you say, a little surprised. I look at Erin, who is standing in the corner pouting because she still doesn't understand. I walk towards her, and after finding the position of the camera in the elevator, I pull her close to me, and whisper against her ear, "I thought you were feeling frisky." I slid one hand down to her ass, and grabbed the hem of her skirt pulling it higher. Erin looked at me, bewildered, and tried to pull away from me, looking at me with startled eyes, then at you. "But, wait, what are you doing?" you whisper in shock as I slide one finger along her slit outside her soft silk thong, and feel how wet she really is. "We aren't alone." She hisses again. "I know, he'll enjoy the show, I promise," I say as I turn over my shoulder and see you moving towards me, leaving your spot against the wall of the elevator where you were leaning. You lean down to kiss me, and slide your hands down my sides, to rest on my hips. "Besides, he'll be seeing a lot more of you in just a few minutes." I laughed as realization dawned on Erin's pretty face. She smiled at me, then at you, "Well, hello there mystery man." Then, looking back at me, she whispered rather loudly, "You always have had good taste," she licked her lips, then kissed me full on the lips before pulling away just as the elevator slowed to a stop. "Let's go people, we've got a party to have." She walked out of the elevator ahead of us, and I stopped when you put your hand on my arm. I looked up, hesitant for the first time, "This is ok with you, isn't it?" "Oh, this is very ok, I just wanted to make sure you were as ok as you are acting." "I'm good, now, I believe you promised me a good fuck," I smiled as I walked towards my room ready to feel you inside of me, ready to be fucked like you've promised me all night long, and, ready to peel that little black dress off of Erin, and see how frisky she is really feeling. Hot Shower Ch. 05 I slid the card into the door impatiently, ready to be inside the four walls of my hotel room. I pushed the door open, and strode confidently inside, turning to welcome the two of you in. I looked briefly into your eyes and smiling, turned to look at Erin. Tall, blonde, in excellent shape thanks to her almost fanatical exercise schedule, Erin looked incredible in the short, black dress. She moved towards me, before I ever had a chance to think. She pushed her fingers into my short brown hair, pulling me closer to her, until her mouth met mine for a long, very thorough kiss. Her tongue darted into my mouth, rubbing lightly against mine, before she withdrew and slowly sucked my tongue into her mouth. Tasting it like it was the finest chocolate. She moaned against my mouth, sending shivers down my body. She moved her hands up to slowly unbutton my shirt, pushing it off my shoulders, and letting it slide down my arms until the French cuffs caught at my wrist. I tried to move my hands to pull them free, but she refused me the freedom, instead, pulling my hands together behind me, leaving me completely helpless as she opened the front closure on my bra letting my titties fall free. Small but perky, I've always been envious of women with more substantial cleavage, but as she moved her mouth from side to side, kissing her way around each nipple, biting the undersides, then slowly pressing her flat tongue across the nipple in a slow, sultry lick, I was envious of no other woman. She sucked one nipple into her mouth, pulling it deeper with each consecutive pulse of her mouth. I whimpered in my frustration. While enjoying this assault on my body, I felt helpless, I wanted to touch her as well. I wanted to lock my hands into her long blonde hair as she moved to the other nipple, treating it with the same worshipful attention. I opened my eyes and scanned the room to find you standing, leaning against the wall, enjoying the show. I pleaded to you with my eyes, to help me, to free me from the confines of my shirt so I could better participate. You shook your head at me, smiling at my frustration at being so completely out of control. Looking up at me now, Erin followed my gaze over to you, and she let my nipple pop out of her mouth long enough to say, "You don't mind watching for a bit, do you? I'd really like her all to myself first." You shook your head no, you didn't mind and smiled at me. You were torturing me even more. You knew how desperately I wanted you to fuck me. You knew how much I wanted your dick deep inside my pussy. I could feel the emptiness there now, and I growled low in my throat at what I assumed was a disappointment to the way I had envisioned this evening's plans. "Why don't you be a dear, and sit over in that chair, you should have a perfect view from there," she pointed to the big, soft recliner that was closest to the bed. "And you, I promise you won't be disappointed," she said to me as she again returned to teasing my titties, rubbing, biting, nibbling, sucking, licking, never stopping in one place for long, I was frantic now in my arousal. She pushed me back against the bed, I felt my knees hit the edge, and with no use of my hands to help break my fall, I fell hard, and bounced a bit as I hit. Erin followed me quickly, sliding her hands up my legs until she reached the hem of my skirt. She started to simply push it up to my waist, but thought better of it. She slid the zipper that now rested on my hip quickly down until she had enough room to pull the skirt completely off. "Well, aren't you a brave girl, going to a dinner like that with no panties. I bet that was your idea wasn't it?" she asked of you as she slid her hands all the way from my knees to my hips. "Absolutely," you answer. "Good choice, I bet you thought about bending her over that table and fucking her 'till she screamed all night long." "It crossed my mind." "I bet you were hard just sitting next to her, weren't you?" "Especially after her little private show she gave me during the presentation." "Oh really, tell me about that." "When the lights went down and the speaker stepped to the microphone, I turned my chair so I was sitting closer to her, she had her hand underneath her skirt, covered by her napkin, at least at first, as she rubbed her clit." "Tell me how she did it, tell me what she likes, how she likes to make herself cum," Erin demands as she turns back to me, licking my thighs, pushing them farther apart as I lie helpless on the bed before her. "Well, she would dip her fingers into her pussy, getting them nice and wet," as you tell her this, Erin drops her head and sends her tongue deep into my pussy, swirling and pulsing in quick little strokes. "Then she moves up to her clit, where she makes wide circles around it, barely even touching it, teasing herself." At this, Erin does the same with her tongue, making wide circles around my clit. I'm beyond frustrated now, and I chase her mouth with my hips, wanting the contact I crave. "She slowly tightens the circles, until she's rubbing slowly around her clit with her fingers, touching it lightly at all times. She usually starts breathing a little harder at this point too." Erin mimics your words, tightening the circles ever so slowly, until she actually makes contact with my clit, running her tongue in tight little circles around and around. As predicted, my breath is coming in short pants now as my entire body tightens up, pushing my ass off the bed, wanting more of her touch. "Then, just as she's really getting close to cumming, she moves back down and dips her fingers back into her pussy, getting them really wet and sticky again." As instructed, Erin moves her nimble little tongue away from my clit and back down to my pussy and the river of juice that is now flowing out of it. She slides her tongue in and laps at the juices spilling out, slurping them up. She never stills her tongue, always licking, lapping or swirling it inside of me so that I never know what sensation to expect next. "After she has her fingers covered in her juice, she will try to slyly taste them herself. She really likes the way she tastes." Erin moved up my body, and leaning down, pressing her body into mine, she again attacks my mouth in a ravenous kiss. I taste my familiar sweet, sticky juice on her tongue, and in her mouth. "Then she moves back to her clit, no teasing this time, she's usually far too impatient for much teasing. She feels a deep need to cum quickly now, a hunger for that release. She rubs her fingers across her clit hard and fast." Again, Erin's tongue found my clit and she succeeded in following your instructions very effectively. Her quick little tongue darted in and out of her mouth as she assaulted my clit, harder, faster. My ass pushed up off the bed with the help of my trapped hands behind me. My body tensed as I felt the orgasm building hard and fast inside of me. "She's really close, I think you should suck her clit hard now, maybe bite it right when she starts to cum." Following instructions perfectly, Erin sucks hard on my clit, pressing her face hard against my pussy, pulling almost painfully on my clit as the spasms start deep inside my pussy. My body starts to shake, and my breath now is coming in short, hard pants as stars explode in my head. Then, just as I think I can't find any more pleasure, she bites down lightly on my clit, and the orgasm that followed made the first feel like just an opening act. I screamed as my body bucked up off the bed, my head thrashed from side to side. As I slowly slid back to reality, I look up to see Erin, finally taking off her black bra, letting her sweet little titties spring into view. She bent over to slide her thong quickly down her legs and she crawled up to join me on the bed. She ran her fingers across my face and kissed me softly. Pulling herself up onto her hands and knees, Erin moved to straddle my hips. She lowered one nipple lightly to my lips, dragging it across my mouth, teasing me yet again. I finally manage to catch it, and pull it gently into my mouth enjoying the feel of her soft skin against me almost as much as I enjoy her sigh of contentment as it escapes her. Sitting up so that she pulls away from me, Erin looks over at you, "I'm going to need your help now. I don't want to give her the freedom of undoing her hands just yet, but I think you should fuck her hard from behind while she's bent over the bed licking my pussy." I shiver in reaction to her words, and I watch you, eager to join us now. I watch you quickly shed the clothes I'd so admired on you earlier. You pull me to the edge of the bed, and turn me over so that my bound hands now lay across my ass that is now pointing directly up at you. You gently rub your hand over my ass, sliding down to the crease where my ass meets my thigh, you tease me a little before you grab my arms tight behind my back. You pull me up so that I am now standing in front of you, pressed hard against your body. I feel your dick press into my ass and I push back against you, desperate now to feel you inside of me. "Do you want me to fuck you now?" A sound that is more sob than sigh escapes my throat as I nod my head, a small "Yes, please," escapes my lips as I revel in the sensations I have wanted all night. You push me back down to the edge of the bed and slide me over so that my face rests gently in Erin's pussy, my shoulders resting on her thighs. I inhale the musky scent of her arousal, and look into her eyes as I lick very slowly along her slit. I slide my tongue into her pussy, just as I feel you push the head of your dick into my slick, hot pussy. I contract my muscles, trying to pull you farther inside of me, desperate for that full feeling I get whenever you are inside of me. Since you seem content to take things slow, that's how I proceed as I lick more and more of Erin's pussy. Pushing into her folds to taste the juice that has seeped out of her, I then rub my tongue up to her clit and matching every stroke you make, I flatten my tongue and lick her. I knew Erin was very close, she was very wet and excited from watching you slowly fuck me. As you sped your thrusts into me, I sped my tongue as it strummed across her clit. She pushed her hands into my hair, holding me tight against her as I flicked my tongue quickly across her clit as she relinquished herself to the orgasm that swept through her body. Between her orgasm beneath my tongue, and the feel of your big dick in my pussy, I could not control the orgasm that hit me hard. I turned my face to lay my head on her thigh as I screamed my release. You never stopped pounding your dick into me, in fact, you sped the pace, pushing harder and faster into me. I could feel another orgasm begin to stir inside of me, and I wanted Erin to cum again too, so I turned my head again, and began flitting my tongue against her very sensitive clit faster than I had before. I moved quickly, trying to mimic the action of her tongue on me earlier. Just as I could no longer suppress the orgasm that was building ever stronger inside my body, she pushed her ass up off the bed, pressing her pussy against me again as she screamed her orgasm. I pushed my hips back against you as much as I could and enjoyed the feeling of my pussy as it clutched in orgasm around your dick. You grab my hips in your hands and pull them hard against you as I feel you cum deep inside of me. You growl through bared teeth as I feel more and more cum splash inside of me. You push me forward onto the bed, then collapse beside me. After a minute or two, I giggle just a little. "Umm, would either of you mind undoing my hands, I can't really feel them anymore." I feel your hands carefully remove the tight cuffs from my hands, and I pull my cold and tingly arms up close to me, trying to get the feeling back into them. I drifted off to sleep with one hand across Erin's belly, with the feel of your leg thrown across my hips. There was a smile on my lips, I had finally gotten what I had been wanting so badly all night. "Fuck you," I whispered, nearly asleep. "Give me a minute, I will again," I hear you laugh from behind me. And then I close my eyes one last time and let sleep take over. Hot Shower Ch. 06 I woke slowly, vaguely aware of two bodies on either side of me, although, I soon became acutely aware of the one that lay more on top of me than beside me. I felt your breath on my shoulder, and your dick against my hip. I shift just a little, and try to stretch my well pleased body, but that only makes me more aware of your dick now hard against my hip. I turn my head and see you smile. "Sorry, I needed to stretch." "No problem, it's about time you woke up though, I was getting impatient." "Is that a fact?" I murmur as I roll just a little to press my ass against your dick. I shiver as more of my body is now exposed to the cool air in the room. "Damnit, I'm cold again." I feel more than hear the laugh that rumbles through your chest that is now pressed hard against my back. Your hand moves slowly down my chest, across my stomach, until your fingers are teasing my clit, brushing softly across in short little strokes. Every gentle touch sends sparks through my body, and has me pushing my ass against you harder, begging, wanting, needing more from you. "How sound of a sleeper is your friend?" you whisper against my ear. I shiver as your breath tickles my ear. "Are you kidding? She could sleep through an earthquake, or worse." "What if she wakes up?" "Then, I guess she'll find a way to amuse herself. I don't think she'll feel left out for long." "So, what do you want?" "I want the same thing I've wanted all night, I want you to fuck me." "I already did that." "More." "How about if I fuck this tight little ass of yours?" "It's all yours," I say as I press my ass harder against your dick, begging to feel you inside of me again. You move your fingers that have been teasing my clit down to dip into my pussy, and take the now abundant juice and begin rubbing it farther and farther up my ass. I move my leg trying to hurry you, wanting more, and wanting it now. "I don't want to hurt you," you say as your dick presses against my ass now. My only response is to press back, pushing you slowly inside of me. You slide deeper and deeper into me, and I feel my body accepting you inside. You start to pull out, then just as slowly push back inside of me, I whimper at the agonizing pace, and claw at the sheet around me. Then, I feel you move away from me, and pull completely out of me. The noise that escaped my lips was pure panic; I wanted you back inside of me. You laugh at me, and pull me to the edge of the bed. There, you push me down, and slide back inside my ass, and now, moving me just where you want me; you give me the pace I want. The friction I crave. You grab my hands, and pull them back tightly against my body, and my back arches with pleasure. I can feel the orgasm build very quickly as you fuck my ass harder and harder. I bury my face into the sheets and scream as I cum hard. I shiver at the pleasure that sparks through my entire body. You let go of my hands, and grab my hips, holding me still there at the edge of the bed. I started to push up onto my elbows, but you stop me, forcing me back face down on the bed. I feel every inch of your dick as you have slowed your pace again, and I feel every single inch as you slide forward, pressing your dick into my ass. I moan and bite my hand to suppress the urge to scream again as another orgasm starts to bubble within me. You move one hand around to rub furiously against my clit as your slow, steady thrusts into my ass send confusing and conflicting messages to my body. The hard and fast friction on my clit though leaves me little hope of holding out much longer. "Please," I beg, even though I'm not really sure what I am begging for. "Please what? Do you want me to cum in your ass?" "Mmmmm," I moan again as you stop moving your finger on my clit and only press there, keeping a constant pressure on it. "Yes, please." Your fingers resume their quick little circles around my clit, and you start slamming your dick into my ass again and within seconds, I'm panting through another orgasm and clawing at the sheets. I feel you pull my ass hard against you one last time, and then I feel you cum deep in my ass. You push me forward onto the bed, and follow me down to collapse nearly on top of me. You are breathing hard, but you lean to whisper against my ear, "You like my dick in your ass, don't you?" I start to answer, but before I get a chance, I hear, "Of course she does, couldn't you tell? And by the way, I could NOT sleep through an earthquake." I quickly turned my head and looked Erin in the eyes, blushing as I realized she'd been awake the entire time you'd been fucking me. "Hi," I mumble, "You're awake." "Yes, I am. I've been enjoying the show." "Oh, umm, sorry?" "Don't apologize, I enjoyed myself just fine," she says as she removed her fingers from her pussy, and pressed them against my lips. I licked lightly at the warm, sticky mess that covered her fingers. As I finished cleaning the last finger, she leaned closer to me and kissed me, sliding her tongue across my lips to taste herself there. "Mmm, delicious." "Yeah, I thought so," I smiled. She moved her hand back down to her pussy, and began sliding her fingers back across her cit. "I'm pretty sure you are at least one ahead of me in the orgasm count, and I want to catch up. Tell me, what did it feel like to have his dick in your ass? Tell me how helpless you felt when he pushed you down into the bed and fucked your ass so hard you screamed. Tell me how your tight little asshole squeezed his dick when you were cumming. Tell me..." "Are you gonna shut up and let me tell you, or are you going to do this all on your own?" I laughed. I could tell from her breathing and the way her hips were pushing up off the bed she was very very close. "I'm, I'm... aaahhh, I'm cumming," she gasped as pushed her hips up hard to meet her probing fingers. "Well, I'm glad I could help then," I laughed as she turned to smile at me. "If you really wanted to help, you'd get over here and lick my pussy, and give him a good reason to get hard again." "Yes ma'am," I giggled as I slid away from you and crawled over towards Erin. She grabbed my arm and turned me around, then grabbing my hips, she pulled me towards her so that my pussy was right above her mouth. I tentatively bent down and licked slowly across her clit, and felt as she mimicked the motion. I slid my tongue slowly down to dip into her pussy, and I felt her do the same. Thinking I knew her game, I moved back to her clit, licking slowly across it again and again. But, instead of following my lead, she moved farther up until she could lick the cum that was now dripping out of my ass. I turned to look at you, and saw you watching very closely and enjoying the view she had provided to you as she moved back down and began licking my pussy. Sighing once more, I turned back to her clit and decided to play my own game. Determined to make her cum first, I assaulted her clit with my tongue, my lips, and my teeth. Within seconds, she was squirming beneath me so much I had to grab her hips to keep her still, then she locked my head between her thighs and held me tight, making more than the smallest movement impossible. "Yes, lick my pussy, come on, make me cum, fuck my clit with your tongue, yes, make me cum, hurry," Erin panted from underneath me. Trying to do exactly as she asked, I slid three fingers into her pussy and fucked her with the same fast strokes I was licking her clit. I stopped licking and sucked hard on her clit as I slammed my fingers into her harder and harder. Her body bucked up off the bed, but her thighs never released me from their vice-like grip on my head. I felt her cum and tried to lick the copious juices that began spilling out of her. As she seemed to float back to reality, she relaxed her muscles in her thighs and let me move my head away from her pussy. I started to crawl off of her to let her recover better, but her hands that dug into my hips stopped me. "Oh no, you aren't going anywhere until I say you can," Erin said with a steel resolve that didn't seem possible given her breath was still coming in short pants. She pulled my pussy down to her mouth, and licking slowly from my clit all the way back to my ass, then moving back to my clit, she nibbled at my clit until I screamed my frustration. She slipped one finger into my pussy until it was well coated with my slick juices, then began pressing it against my already well fucked asshole. She began slowly fucking my ass with her finger, but rapidly increased the pace as she began licking my clit in earnest. She knew what she was doing, and within seconds, my back was arched, my pussy was pressed firmly against her pretty mouth and I was screaming as another orgasm swept through my body. I rolled off of her towards you, and could do nothing but breathe as my body tried to recover. "Wow," I managed as I lay there satisfied more than I thought possible. "I don't think I could move if I tried." "You can, and you will," you say as you run your hand along my leg, from my foot up to my knee and back down. "Trust me, you will." Hot Shower Ch. 07 I feel your hand, caress my leg, and I moan from the pleasure. Your hand continues its ascent up until it whispers across my ass, and then I cry out when you remove it completely, only to cry out again as you bring your hand back down to slap my ass. I turn to look at you, and when only moments before I couldn't even comprehend moving, I'm now aching to feel your dick inside of me again. "You really are an insatiable bitch, aren't you?" Erin asks as she slides off the bed. "Maybe I am," I smile at her, then realize she's gathering her clothes. "Where are you going?" "You might be used to having your ass kicked all over the bed, but I'm not, I really can't move. I need a break. Give me a call tomorrow night, I wanna come back." "Oh, come on," I say, grabbing her hand, trying to convince her to stay. I watch you get up and walk into the bathroom, then I hear the shower start. "What's another couple hours? Stick around." "Seriously, I can't. I'm already worn out, and I have a long day tomorrow. Call me tomorrow evening, I would love to be invited back to play," she says as she finishes dressing and leans down to kiss me. Her fingers dance along my cheek and play in my hair. I move my hands up her legs, under her skirt and just as my fingers graze her ass, she steps away from me. "Stop it, I'm serious, I need to go recover, I think a nice long bath will do me wonders." "We could arrange that here," I suggest. I laugh as Erin rolls her eyes at me, then flips her hair over her shoulder and stops to glance into the closest mirror to gage her appearance. She fluffs her hair a bit and asks, "How do I look?" "Like you've just been fucked." "Ah, good, just the look I was going for." She turned and blew me a kiss as she walked out the door. I lay back on the bed, pouting, first Erin leaves, and I've convinced myself that you are leaving too, that's why you are in the shower. I've lost the argument with Erin, I figure I might as well throw all my efforts into convincing you to stick around a little longer. I walk into the bathroom and shiver as the warm moist air envelops me. I open the glass door to the shower and step inside. "She gone?" you ask as you turn to watch me close the door behind me. "Yep, she said you kicked her ass." I say with a smile on my face as I lean back against the glass wall of the shower. Considering my options, I start to drop to my knees as I reach for you, but you stop me, and move me into the direct spray of the shower. The hot water beats against my back and neck. I close my eyes and enjoy the sensations. I feel your hands drift along my body, sliding down my side, slipping over my hip, then pulling me towards you I feel your tongue slide against my clit and I suck in air in a surprised gasp. "I thought you were leaving too," I manage as you are bringing me very quickly towards an amazing orgasm. One hand reaches for the wall of glass seeking something to hold onto, while the other tangles in your hair, pulling you closer to me as I let the orgasm rock my body until I'm dizzy and sure that I'll drown in the water that is beating down around me. I move to the glass wall and lean because my legs aren't steady enough to hold me up. I open my eyes and watch you stepping out of the shower and reaching for a towel. "No, I'm not finished with you yet, hurry up in there, how long does it take you to shower?" you say as you smile at me and walk out letting the steam follow you. I quickly dip my head under the water again, then turn the shower off and reach for my robe. Wrapping it tightly around me to dry off as quickly as possible, I hurry out to find you. I find you laying on the bed, waiting for me. "So, I like your friend Erin, she seems nice," you say. "Yeah, I thought you might have liked her," I smirk as I drop the robe behind me and crawl up and over your body until I can move over your dick and wrapping my fingers around it I groan in appreciation. I slide it along my pussy, coating you in my juices. I slide slowly down onto you and my breath catches as I feel again so wonderfully full. I move up, then push down and repeat it just twice more before I have to grab your shoulders to steady myself as I cum fast and hard. Feeling a little giddy from the orgasms and at the thinly feigned control I have from being on top of you, I lean my weight forward until only the head of your dick is inside of me. I feel you try to move to slide back inside of me, but I only move higher, teasing you. I know that you can take this control away from me anytime you want, but for just a moment, I am the one teasing you. I am the one enjoying the control. I ease my body back down, letting my pussy melt around your dick, and you meet me half way, and I enjoy the rush of excitement. I smile at the expressions on your face, knowing what you want, and knowing I can give it to you if I want, when I want, how I want. I slowly ease back up until again, I'm just holding the tip of you inside of me. You growl at me and try to push back into me, but I smile and move a little higher. You tell me it's like taking away your candy, and that I should give it back. I try to keep teasing you, but very quickly, I'm reminded that the control I have is only what you allow me to have. You grab my hips and pull me hard against you. You fuck me hard, controlling my completely, moving my hips down hard against you, I hear the slap of skin as our bodies meet and soon I can't control my own body as I begin riding the tide of an orgasm as one sweeps into another. When you stop abruptly, and I fall forward, too exhausted to move for a moment. I manage to lean up and smile at you. "What's so funny?" "That was fun," I say with a smirk. "I told you it would be," you counter, and I know you are right, as usual. Hot Shower Ch. 08 I stifle a yawn as I sit through another boring meeting, not all that different than the last three I have sat through. Thankfully this was the last of the day. I yawn again when Erin leaned over to whisper in my ear, "Did you get any sleep last night?" "No," I smile in spite of myself, "Not really. I'm not complaining though." "So, got similar plans tonight?" "I don't know. I was told to be ready to go to dinner at 5:30. That's all I know." "5:30? You are gonna have to move it after this bore-fest to get ready in time." "Yeah, I know -- I was thinking of leaving a little early." "I could go with you, help you get ready..." "Now, that's an offer I can't refuse, let's go." We stand up and draw as little attention to ourselves as possible as we leave through the back doors of the room set up for the meeting. I slide my arm through Erin's as we walk quickly back to the elevators. "You know, I keep thinking about you two in the elevator last night, did he really make you cum on the way down to dinner?" "Oh yeah, I would have melted into a puddle right there in the corner if he hadn't held me up and made me go to dinner. I wonder..." I slid my hand up to the V in Erin's shirt, it was unbuttoned just far enough that you could see her defined cleavage peaking through. Moving my hand into her shirt, I pulled one more button open, taking the view from slightly daring to delightful, and I smiled as her face flushed. "What are you doing?" she panted as I slid my hand into the cup of her bra, pulling it completely to the side, freeing her beautiful tit to my sight. "Just seeing if I can make you cum before we get to my floor." "Oh, ok," she panted harder as I dropped my head and slowly licked her nipple. Her hands slid into my hair as I sucked hard on her nipple and rubbed my palm across her clit, hidden behind the thin pants she wore. I began moving my thumb harder and faster over her clit as I licked, sucked and played with her nipple until I felt her entire body tense against me. "Oh, oh, oh yessss," she sighed, just as the elevator dinged to announce our arrival at my floor. I pulled her shirt back into place and gave her a quick kiss as the doors opened. I sailed out and walked to the door to my room. "Thanks for waiting on me," Erin whined as she came up behind me. "Well, I thought that after last night you surely knew your way to my room." We walked in and Erin lay back on my bed and sighed. "I think I need to rest just a moment. What's first on the agenda for getting you ready for dinner?" "Mmm, a hot shower," I sighed as I drifted into the luxurious bathroom and dropping clothes as I walked, I turned on the water, adjusting it until it was beating down hot and steamy. "Perfect," I moaned as I stepped under the spray and surrendered myself to the bliss the pulsing water created. "Alright, I think it's my turn to return the favor before I have to go get ready for my own dinner plans," Erin said as she dropped the last of her clothes behind her and stepped into the glass walled shower with me. "Got a hot date?" I managed to ask as she ran her hand along my hip, skimming over my side, moving up to graze my nipple before moving back down the same path. "No," she groaned, "Dinner with my boss, you know, the dinner you HAVE to go to, but you know you are just going to be bored to tears? The only thing that will get me through it is KNOWING that you'll call me later tonight, and I'll get to come back and taste this again," she said as she pushed two, then three fingers inside my pussy. I leaned back against the wall for support as her fingers drove me wild, pushing hard into my pussy while her thumb did acrobatic things around my clit. I could barely breathe as she pushed me closer and closer to an orgasm, until she removed her thumb and I cried out in panic, until I felt her mouth replace it. She licked my dripping slit once, then twice, then sucked my clit into her mouth as she fucked me hard with her fingers. It was more than I could take and I grabbed onto the shower head for support and held her head in place as she never relented the pressure on my clit, sucking on it, licking it until I saw stars again and began bucking my hips against her in total abandon. I slid down the wall of the shower as she stepped out and quickly dried off and redressed. "You leaving me now?" "Yes, I've got to go get ready too, call me later though." "You know I will." I let the water run over my body until I had the energy to stand again and finish my shower. I lingered longer than I intended just enjoying the heat and steam that swirled around me, the scents of my shampoo and body wash that made the experience all that more sensual. I stood with my eyes closed as I turned off the water and reached for my robe. Wrapping it tightly around me and grabbing another plush towel to dry my hair I heard a noise from my room, and hurried to the door, "I knew you couldn't leave... Oh, sorry, I thought you were Erin." "Disappointed?" "No, never, I just thought she had decided to stick around a little longer. What are you doing here?" "Did you two skip your meetings today and play?" "No, we just left the last one a little early, and we only played a little. Now, what are you doing in here?" I asked again. "Tell me how you played." You seem intent on not answering my question and I can never seem to tell you no, so I relent, at least a little, "We played in the elevator, by the way, you look nice, where are we going?" "What did you do in the elevator, we're going to dinner and you are wearing this," you point to the clothes laying on my bed. I shrug out of my robe and walk over to see what I'm supposed to wear, "Oh, I made her cum by sucking her tit on the ride up, nothing special, where did these come from?" I asked as I held up the skirt and sweater that were laying there for me to wear. "Nothing special? Sounds like you had fun, is that all you did? Don't worry about where they came from, just put them on." "Then she fucked me with her fingers and sucked my clit until I came twice in the shower," I said as I turned to grab a thong to put on. "What are you doing?" you asked. "Getting a bra and panties," I replied as I pulled out the raciest scrap of lace I'd brought with me and dangled it in front of me. "Was that on the bed for you to put on?" "No, but..." "But nothing, if it's not on the bed, you aren't wearing it." "But that skirt is too short to wear without panties," I protested. You just stared at me and sat in the chair closest to the bed, your look telling me I was trying your patience. I slid the skirt up my legs, and buttoned it so that it hung low on my hips. I gave you a skeptical look and reached for my bra. "I said, no." "But that sweater is white, you'll be able to see my nipples through it," I complained. "Maybe." I pouted just a bit, but grabbed the sweater and pulled it over my head. Not only was it white, but it was snug as well. I looked at my reflection in the mirror and knew that if I got even a little chilled, or, more likely excited tonight, everyone within line of sight would know it. I pivoted on my heel and walked back into the bathroom to finish my hair and makeup, when I came back out, you were leaning against the wall, dangling my heels, waiting on me. I grabbed them from you and leaning on your still outstretched arm, I slipped them on and looked up at you. "Are you sure I can't have some panties?" In answer, you slid your hands around to grab my ass through the skirt, then let them drift down to grab the hem. You pulled me tight against you, and with one hand firmly on my ass, you slid the other lower so that it could slide through the warm, slick wetness that was already covering my pussy. You slid one finger deep inside of me, and I groaned as I rubbed my pussy against the long, hard length of your dick behind your pants. "Aaah," I moaned, so close to orgasm I could taste the satisfaction, when you pulled your hand away, and licked your finger clean and led me out the door. "No, no panties." "I was about to cum," I pouted as you pulled the door closed behind us and we walked toward the elevator. "I know," you smile smugly as you hold the elevator door and motion me inside. I glare at you, but don't dare say much else as the elevator is already occupied by three other people. They all looked at me, head to toe and I saw one of them smirk before I dropped my gaze to the floor, too embarrassed to look them in the eye. I know I must look as flustered as I felt. You stepped to the back of the elevator and pulled me back against you so that I can feel your dick pressing against my back, letting me know you want me. You lean down to whisper in my ear, "You look good." And that sends shivers down my spine as I lean a little harder against you. As the elevator reaches the lobby level, you propel me forward with your hand at my back and lead me to a restaurant in the lobby. We stop only momentarily before the hostess leads us to our table, a booth in a private corner. "Enjoy your dinner, and if there is anything we can do to make the experience more enjoyable, please just let me know," she smiled at you and put her hand on your shoulder, "really, anything at all." As she walked away, I realized that the skirt I had on was the same one she wore, except she had on sheer black stockings with a seam running up the back of her thighs. With her long blonde hair drifting behind her, she turned to make an exit. "At least she gets to wear stockings with her skirt," I said after I thought she was out of hearing distance, but she stopped short and turned around and leaned over 'till she was whispering in my ear, "Yes, but they are crotchless." I gasped from both her comment and the fact that she slid her hand from my knee up to my inner thigh until she could feel just how wet I was. This time when she turned, she strode away with a swing to her step that accentuated her round ass and the muscle of her thighs. "What did she say?" you smiled at me. "Umm, that you were one lucky bastard to get to fuck me tonight." "Really, that's what she said?" "It's my story, I'll tell it how I want to." "You do that." I grabbed a menu that the gracious hostess had left behind and tried to pay attention to the words that swam in front of my face, "I take it you know her?" I asked as I peeked around my menu to look at you. "Mmm, yes, I do." "Do I get details of how you know her?" "No, not right now," you say as the waiter comes and begins describing the night's specials. When he described the filet as "moist and tender" you slid your hand up my leg and one finger into my soaking wet pussy, "Did you hear that, moist and tender? That sounds good to me, how about you?" I could barely nod as I felt my face flame with embarrassment. When the waiter left, you still had your hand buried in my pussy only now your thumb was circling my clit. "Don't worry, he can't see what I'm doing, not exactly anyway." I leaned my head back against the plush cushion of the booth and panted as you continued moving your fingers in and out of my pussy. "Is this what Erin was doing to you in the shower?" "Mmhmm, yes," I replied, nearly beyond comprehension. "Did she keep her fingers deep inside of you when you came all over her mouth?" "Yes." "Do you want me to let you cum right now?" "Yes please." "With my fingers tickling your tight little pussy, and my thumb teasing your clit?" "Yes, please." "Ok, but if I let you cum now, I won't fuck you later, which do you want, to cum now on my fingers or cum later on my dick." "What, no, that's not fair, please..." I stammered, frustrated at being so close to an impending orgasm, but wanting to feel your dick inside of me, fucking me hard, pounding into me until I beg for more. I look at you, my eyes wide in desperation, "Damn you," I manage through bared teeth. "So, you want to wait then?" you ask, your fingers still deep in my pussy. "Yes, I want to wait." "Well, then, just for that, I'll let you cum now too," and before the words are out of your mouth, you've pressed hard on my clit and your fingers are moving furiously inside my pussy and I can't breathe as the orgasm makes me shake it feels so good. When I open my eyes again, I see the waiter standing just a few feet away with our dinner ready to serve us. I blush as I have no doubt he knew exactly what happened, and you just wave him over with a blasé hand signal, totally uncaring of what he just saw. I managed to eat the meal, although the delicacies were wasted on me as I was in too much of a daze to appreciate the flavors and aromas. Just sitting next to you, feeling your leg brush mine casually is enough to keep me wet, wanting, and waiting impatiently. By the time we stood to leave, I could feel the insides of my thighs were wet, sticky and covered in my juices. I am glad now to hurry towards the elevator, desperately ready to go back to my room and feel your dick filling my pussy. As the elevator doors slid closed behind us, I was thankful that we were alone in the cab because I couldn't stand to not touch you now. I was frantic to feel you against me. I reached up and slid my hands into your hair and pulled you down to kiss me, only to have you tease me, hovering with your mouth, just above mine, making me groan my frustration. "Please?" I whisper against your lips. When you pull me hard against you and finally kiss me I sigh in appreciation. Your hand drifts down to tease my nipple through the soft sweater, and I press my hips against yours, desperate to be alone and fucked. You drop your head and cover my nipple with your mouth, nibbling and biting through the sweater. When you move away, I see that the thin fabric is now utterly transparent and is clinging tightly to my hard nipple that is begging for more attention. When the doors open to my floor, I'm already walking, desperate to be inside my room. I open the door and I feel you push me inside and slam the door closed behind us. I start toward the bed only to have you pull me towards you and slam me against the wall behind me. I feel you open your pants and as you lift me I wrap my legs around you until I feel your dick slide deep into my pussy. I can do little more than hold on as you fuck me hard, slamming me back against the wall. My nails dig into your shoulders as I cum, but you don't seem to notice as you continue to fuck me harder and faster, viciously until I feel you press one last time hard into my pussy as you cum deep inside of me. I smile to myself as I slide down the wall when you back away from me. This is going to be a good night.