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On The Prowl Ch. 01

By: Wild1InStL



Authors Note: This is my first time writing a story with the intent of writing multiple chapters, so please any and all comments and suggestions are welcome. Thank You.

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Staci and Rich were sitting in the corner of the small club people watching, on the prowl for a woman to join them for some hot fun. Staci was a tall amazon of a woman, standing 6'1, large 48D breasts, a tall and rotund body and short, light brown hair. She was proud of being a big girl and dressed in a very sexy but not slutty way that accentuated her body type and showed off plenty of cleavage. Rich was 5'8, black hair and dark brown eyes, in very good shape and had a smile that always turned Staci on incredibly so. They had only been together a few weeks after Staci finally moved from Missouri to Florida. They had met online 4 months ago and hit it off right away, both of them having a wild and freaky side and insatiable sexual appetite. Staci flew to Florida a month after they first started talking and the 3 days they spent together in that hotel room were the most satisfying she had experienced. It was also the first time Staci had taken the Domme role in a relationship, she's a natural Sub but Rich had been insistent on wanting her to be his Domme. It was heaven and Rich was an absolutely incredible lover, the way his tongue felt in & on both her pussy and ass was pure ecstasy. 

Suddenly Staci noticed a short, very attractive big girl across the dance floor sitting with 2 others looking very bored and uncomfortable. The other people were a couple who were making out while she sat in his lap, practically dry humping right there in the club. Staci pointed the girl out to Rich and they watched her for about 15 minutes until she got up and headed to the bar. Rich & Staci both agreed the very chunky girl, who was only about 5'5 with huge tits, at least a DD cup, thick and wide ass with fire red hair was perfect. Rich walked over to the bar and struck up a conversation with the young woman, buying her a drink and eventually asking her to join him at his table. When the woman saw Staci, she immediately got an unhappy look on her face so Staci quickly stood to introduce herself. Rich told her that red head's name is Robin and so Staci officially introduced herself and asked Robin to join them as she sat back down. 

Staci was reading Robin's face and body language, so she assured Robin that they weren't playing any kind of a joke or game with her. Rich and Staci were a couple but that if Rich saw a woman that he desired, as long as Staci got to meet her and approve of her, then he could have her. Robin was still uneasy so Rich asked her to join them and talk and if after getting to know them a little better if she was still uncomfortable he would respect her wishes. Robin was still unsure but decided that since they were in a public place that was very crowded she would at least have a drink with them. Robin asked how long they'd been together and Staci explained she had just moved to Florida so officially just 3 weeks. Then Rich went on to explain how they met and that they had both visited each other several times before finally deciding that they wanted Staci to move. Staci corrected Rich that SHE TOLD HIM she was moving there and he was to find a place for them to live, Rich apologized for speaking out of turn. Robin looked at them a little confused and so Staci told Rich to go get a round of shots for everyone and he quickly left. 

Once he was gone Staci explained that Rich and she were into role playing and that she was his Domme and he was her Sub. Robin gave Staci a look that said she wanted to know more but was embarrassed to intrude and then asked if Staci liked living in Florida. Staci mentally noted that she had Robin intrigued and then asked Robin if she had a boyfriend and Robin told her no. Staci then asked Robin if she thought was Rich was sexy and Robin looked down at the table and said yes. She asked Robin if she wanted to spend the night with him and Robin blushed hard, her whole face was red and said that she would. But that she wasn't the type of woman to sleep with someone else's boyfriend and besides, she lived with a roommate and so they couldn't go to her place. Staci told her that she would be happy to let her and Rich come back to their place and that Robin wouldn't be doing anything wrong if she slept with Rich. It wasn't cheating since Staci knew about it and approved and Robin looked at Staci as a little grin crept across Robin's lips. After seeing Robin's reaction, Staci was almost positive that she would be going home with them tonight and would be wonderful to be with. 

After a couple hours of talking, observing each other, provocative dancing and several drinks and shots, Robin had loosened up. Staci had on a spaghetti strap tank top and Rich leaned his head down and buried his face in her cleavage. He made sure Robin could see his tongue tracing over Staci's breasts and dipping down to bite on a nipple causing Staci to moan. Staci was rubbing the back of his head but then pulled his head up and buried her face in his neck, biting gently. Her hand trailed down his chest to his muscled abdomen and finally she began rubbing his cock through his shorts. He began moaning as Staci was watching Robin, Robin's eyes were filled with so much need and want. Staci put her lips on Rich's ear and whispered into it as she began running her tongue all over the outside and slipping it inside occasionally. Rich moved over and sat right next to Robin, his hand starting to move up her thigh when he leaned in and began kissing her neck. He started nuzzling and nibbling on her neck and earlobe and his hand continued moving up her thigh until he finally reached her crotch. 

He began to firmly rub it through her jeans and put his other arm over her shoulder, his hand reaching down to her breast. He started playing with her sensitive nipple thru her blouse and bra, pinching it between his thumb & forefinger, gently tugging on it. Robin was moaning, her head was leaned back as far as it could, arching her back and jutting her nipple into Rich's hand further. Robin put her hand on Rich's raging erection and began rubbing it hard when she suddenly felt another hand move hers and unzip his shorts. Robin looked up and saw Staci sitting next to Rich and realized it was her hand that had just opened up his shorts. Next she felt Staci take her hand and put it inside Rich's shorts and she gasped when she realized he wasn't wearing any underwear and began stroking his thick and rigid cock. Staci got up and sat on Robin's other side, her hand casually sliding under Robin's blouse and up to the breast that Rich's hand had been playing with. Rich had opened Robin's jeans and was sliding his fingers up and down her soaking wet slit while Staci began rubbing and teasing Robin's nipple. Staci looked around casually and when she realized no one could see them very well through the darkness and flashing lights, she pulled Robin's shirt & bra up. 

She leaned her head down and began licking and flicking her tongue on Robin's hard and puckered nipple before wrapping her lips around it and began sucking it gently. Rich slid his fingers underneath Robin's thin cotton panties and found her hard clit, taking his thumb he began rubbing it hard, mashing it against her labia. Robin began moaning louder and stroking Rich's cock even harder, making him moan into her mouth as his lips pressed against hers and his tongue forced them open. Staci was working back and forth on both of Robin's big and thick nipples, Rich's body blocking the view of anyone who looked over. Rich leaned his head against Robin's ear and very forcefully but seductively told Robin he wanted her to cum all over his hand, right now. Robin just moaned as she felt his middle finger then another slide inside her creamy pussy and his thumb kept the small circular rubbing motion going on her clit. Robin grasped his cock hard and then cried out against Rich's shoulder as her body tightened and she began spasming around his fingers. Rich's hand and Staci's mouth never stopped, they kept teasing and stimulating Robin as she came very hard, all over Rich's hand. 

After her orgasm subsided, Robin bit Rich's earlobe hard and started stroking him again then said that she wanted him to take her home and fuck her long and hard. Staci was smiling around a nipple when she heard Robin say that to Rich and so she pulled her face away from Robin's breasts and fixed her bra and shirt for her. Rich helped her adjust her jeans and then he carefully did the same with his shorts and they all got up to leave. Robin looked over to the table where her friends had been but they were no where to be found, so she scanned the club but didn't see them. The three of them walked outside and Robin sent a text to her friend Renee telling her that she was going home with some new friends & not to worry about her. The girls climbed into the back seat of Rich's SUV as he took on his role of designated driver for the night. As soon as they were on the road, Robin slid her right hand down Staci's shirt and began playing with her right nipple before siding her shirt strap down. With Staci's ample breast and petite little nipple on display, Robin leaned in and began returning the favor to Staci that she had done to Robin in the club. Staci leaned back and scooted her hips forward some and slid her left hand down inside her shorts and began rubbing her clit. 

Rich could hear the moans, Robin had pulled Staci's shirt down around her waist and teased one nipple with her hand while her hot mouth was sucking on the other. Staci was working her clit hard and fast and she knew she was close to coming so she told Robin to suck harder on her nipple, to bite it a little too and suck it hard. Robin happily did as Staci told her and began pulling and pinching on her other nipple harder as well as she felt Staci's breathing become pants. Staci was feverishly rubbing her clit and then Robin bit hard on her nipple and it sent her over the edge, she began crying out Robin's name loudly, drowning out the music from the radio. Robin didn't stop her assault on Staci's nipples and kept going causing Staci to have several small orgasms and then a hard climax. Once she came back to earth from her incredible release, Staci leaned her head down against Robin's and almost purred she was so content. She slid a couple fingers inside her gooey pussy and then leaned forward, sliding them into Rich's mouth as he drove. He greedily sucked them into his mouth and slowly licked them clean, savoring the sweet and salty cum of his Domme, the taste he couldn't get enough of. Staci leaned her head against his and asked him if he liked the sound of Robin making her cum. Rich told her it made him even harder and he almost came it was so hot and he begged for another taste of Staci's cum. 

She told him not right now and licked his cheek then sat back and looked at Robin as she slid her fingers back inside herself. She pulled them out and put the fingers up to Robin's lips and told her to open her mouth, she wanted her to taste what she had helped do. Robin was apprehensive at first but opened her lips and let Staci slide her cum covered fingers inside her mouth. Robin was surprised at how good it tasted and quickly began sucking and licking the cum off Staci's fingers and then she leaned over and kissed Staci. The women began kissing and groping each other hot and heavy and didn't notice that the car had stopped until Rich shut the engine off. They got out and walked up to the modest but cute little house, Rich already had the door held open for the ladies by the time they reached it. Once inside, Staci gave Robin a quick tour of the living room, kitchen, dining room, bathroom, guest room and then finally the master bedroom. Once they were all in the bedroom, Staci had Robin sit down on the extra large king size bed and then ordered Rich to undress her. Rich slid Robin's sandals off her feet then stood and pulled her blouse over her head, then he began nuzzling her neck as he reached around and unhooked her bra. 

He carefully peeled it off and then gently began pushing her onto her back and began kissing down her thick and creamy white torso and belly. He unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans with ease and then carefully he grabbed hold of both the pants and her undies. Robin lifted her hips up and Rich worked the last of her clothing over her hips and then down her legs and removing them completely. He gently licked his way back up a short and chubby leg but stopped once he got to her inner thigh because he knew not to make contact with her pussy until his Domme told him he could. Staci walked over and stood along side the bed right by Robin's feet and just looked at Rich, he quickly walked over and began taking off Staci's clothing. She wasn't wearing a bra or panties so he only had a couple items to remove as she had already kicked off her shoes and he did so quickly. Once she was naked, Staci crawled up onto the bed and told Rich to get naked but to just stand there and take in the sight of the 2 hot women laying naked in front of him. 

The women began gently caressing and stroking each others bodies and then Staci asked Rich if he still wanted to taste more of her cum and he told her yes. Then Staci looked at Robin and said that Robin had gotten to taste her and now she wanted to taste Robin. Staci had Robin scoot so that she was laying diagonally on the bed and then grabbed a pillow and laid her lower tummy and pelvis on it as she laid down in between Robin's legs. Once her face was right over Robin's beautiful bald pussy, she told Rich to eat her pussy while she ate Robin's and then buried her face in those smooth lips. Rich bent over the corner of the bed and spread Staci's lips open and hungrily began licking and sucking on Staci's sweet pussy. He loved the fact that she didn't shave it bald, that she left soft fur for him to rub his face all over while he got the pleasure of eating the best tasting pussy he's ever had. Robin was moaning loudly as Staci was pressing her tongue in circles on her swollen clit, enjoying the sensations from the physical stimulation. And the realization that she was letting a woman eat her pussy caused the mental stimulation to be just as intense. Staci slowly sucked Robin's clit into her mouth and continued running her tongue over it as she sucked on it. 

Staci suddenly let Robin's clit pop out of her mouth as Rich's skilled tongue was licking her back and forth from her sopping wet hole back to her tight asshole, sliding his tongue in both. Staci simply panted hot breaths onto Robin's clit and then slid a couple fingers down to her honey pot and began finger fucking her hard. Robin was moaning and panting hard, she could feel a really intense orgasm building and begged Staci to lick her clit. Staci stopped and told Rich to fuck her now, she wanted his cock inside her as she enjoyed the taste of Robin's sweet little pussy. Rich climbed on top of Staci and pulled her hips up just slightly to get her at the perfect angle then he put his cock against her hole. He slowly slid himself inside of her, his full body weight pressing down on her back and huge ass as he buried himself to the hilt, his balls touching her slit. Staci began licking and sucking on Robin's clit hard and fast as she somehow managed to keep her fingers inside Robin's tight little cunt. She just wiggled them around inside, unable to slide them in and out because of Rich laying on top of her, fucking her hard. Robin reached down and pushed Staci's face against her pussy as she tensed and began screaming as her pussy spasmed. An orgasm began rocking her body hard, she was shaking but wasn't able to buck her hips up much because of Staci's face and the weight of Rich on top of Staci. 

Staci kept licking, sucking and fingering Robin's pussy to several orgasms, she only stopped only when Rich's deep fucking caused her to cum. She would moan against Robin's clit and the vibrations kept Robin in a constant state of micro orgasms until her entire body tightened. Just as Staci was having her own climax and her lips were pulling on Robin's clit as she was letting loose with a long string of obscenities and screaming Rich's name. Robin had her own climax after what felt like a blissful eternity of the best and most intense oral sex she's ever been given. It was taking the most self control that Rich has ever had to exhibit not to lose it and cum deep inside Staci's tight snatch after all her orgasms and hearing Robin's. But he didn't dare until Staci told him he could, he knew the punishment for it would be severe and especially cruel because of Robin being there with them. He knew Staci would use Robin as a form of torture by making him sit there with the biggest erection of his life and his hands cuffed. She would continue to do things to make him hard and then let him sit there and suffer with a painful erection, forcing him to watch her and Robin pleasure each other. To not be able to touch or taste these 2 incredibly sexy, large, sexually voracious women in his bed would be the ultimate torture and Staci knew it. Robin was exhausted and Staci knew she needed to give her a slight rest to recuperate so told Rich to lay down on the bed. He said yes Domme and quickly laid down on his back and Staci turned so that her large ass and dripping pussy were over his face. She told him to eat her ass and pussy and make her cum all over his face then practically smothered him with her sex as she grasped the base of his cock and took him into her mouth. 

Staci and Rich stayed in the 69 position for about 10 minutes and then Staci pulled herself off him and looked at Robin. She told him to straddle Robin's chest and tit fuck her but that he couldn't cum on her face, he had to cum all over her tits only. Robin sat up a little so that she was sitting at an angle and Rich did as he was told then groaned as her grabbed Robin's huge melons. They were sweaty and so soft and warm, they felt exquisite on his hard cock as he squeezed them around it. They engulfed him completely and he began sliding himself between them as Robin tilted her head down and licked the head as it peaked through on his upward strokes. Suddenly there was a buzzing sound and then Robin moaned loudly in joy and surprise as she felt a huge vibrator being forcefully shoved inside her. The feeling of being fucked hard and deep by such a big cock as she watched and felt Rich's cock fucking her huge tits was overwhelming. Robin's breathing began to get shallow and her body tensed slightly as she felt another orgasm starting and she screamed "Yes, oh God don't stop you bitch, fuck me harder I wanna cum all over that cock! Cum all over my tits now Rich, I wanna feel your hot cream all over me you bastard!" That hot talk and her screams of delight were too much and Rich finally grunted and groaned as his balls tightened. He began jacking several strings of his spunk all over Robin's huge tits as she came all over the vibrating dildo in her pussy. 

Staci continued to fuck Robin's pussy with the vibrator and began licking her clit causing her to have another orgasm. After Rich climbed off and Robin's breathing & body relaxed, Staci slowly pulled the vibrator out of Robin's cunt and then snaked her way up to Robin's tits. She began greedily licking Rich's cum off of them, gathering it in her mouth and then leaned up and kissed Robin deep, letting her taste it as well. Robin was sucking on Staci's tongue, enjoying the taste of not only Rich's cum but her own as well, it made her feel so dirty and so sexy at the same time. After a few minutes, Staci told Rich to get the cuffs and strap out and Robin got a frightened look on her face, so Staci quickly assured Robin they weren't for her. Robin relaxed as she watched Rich bring the requested items over to the bed and then he laid them down next to Staci and bowed his head. She told him that she wanted to watch him fuck Robin, for him to put her on her hands and knees then fuck her hard and deep. Robin turned over and helped Rich put her into position, then Staci crawled up and knelt with her pussy right in front of Robin's face. Rich stroked himself hard and slipped a condom on then grabbed onto Robin's wide and meaty hips and slammed himself inside her. 


On The Prowl Ch. 01



Robin lurched forward from the force of Rich's entry and her mouth ended up against Staci's pussy so she lowered herself and began eating Staci out. The moans were loud and consistent, coming from all 3 of them as Rich drilled Robin from behind as she was licking Staci's hot slit. Robin was getting so distracted by the thick cock in her cunt that she was neglecting Staci's pussy. Rich kept his eyes on his Domme, he loved watching her face when she was getting eaten out. Staci mouthed the words 'slow down' to him and he knew what she meant, so he slowed down his thrusts and was taking his time to calm Robin down. Staci put her hand on the back of Robin's head and pushed her face against her pussy and ordered Robin to lick her clit now. Robin was caught off guard by the tone of Staci's voice but realized that her Domme side was expanding towards Robin so she did as she was told. She began licking and sucking on Staci's big clit just like she had done to Robin and was rewarded by happy moans and stroking of her cheeks. Rich continued to keep his rhythm slow and steady as he watched Staci's face flood with various stages of arousal. He knew by her breathing that she was close to cumming so he reached up and touched her hand that was resting on Robin's shoulder. She smiled at him and made a kiss towards him and then her eyes closed and her head went back as she told Robin to suck her clit faster because she was going to cum. Robin's intensity of sucking and licking on Staci's clit picked up and then she slid a finger deep inside Staci's hole and began wiggling it around. 

Staci started screaming out loudly as her orgasm began ripping through her causing her cum to literally gush out of her cunt and all over Robin's finger and face. Once she settled down, she told Robin to clean her snatch and taste all of her cum so Robin did. After she was satisfied that Robin had gotten as much as she could, Staci managed to sit up and crawl over to the side of Rich & Robin. She climbed off the bed, grabbing the strap as she did and then walked around to the other side of the bed and smiled at Rich. He smiled back and then bowed his head because he knew what was going to happen next and he was more than ready. Staci began slapping his ass hard with the strap, leaving long red marks across both cheeks and told him to fuck Robin harder. She ordered him to make her cum all over his cock several times or she would have to punish him so Rich began thrusting hard and fast into Robin's tight cunt. Staci continued using the strap on Rich's ass just the way he loved it & he in turn used his hand to smack Robin's ass forcefully but not too hard since she was a newbie to it. Robin moaned loudly and begged him not to stop, she needed to cum so badly and Rich didn't disappoint, he adjusted his leg so that he was on one knee with his other leg wrapped around her hip. Staci continued whipping Rich's ass as he moaned and thanked her and then Robin screamed out loudly, calling Rich's name and her pussy began spasming around his cock. She was sucking him in further with the contractions of her pussy muscles and he continued pumping in and out as he was being rewarded for doing a good job. After Robin's first orgasm subsided, Staci leaned in and began gently rubbing and kissing Rich's ass, her tongue trailing a wet path across it. Robin had reached down and began fingering her clit and asked Rich to spank her again, she enjoyed it and she wanted him to make her cum more. Rich reared back and smacked her right cheek hard, leaving a huge red handprint on it and then reared back and did it again several more times. 

Staci slid up on her ass between Rich's legs and began flicking her tongue across his balls and used her hand to massage his tender ass. Once Robin came again for the 3rd or 4th time, Staci used some of the cum dripping out of Robin's cunt to lube her finger. She moved and knelt behind Rich and spread his ass cheeks open then smeared the cum over his hot little hole. Next she slid 2 fingers deep inside herself and got them incredibly wet then she slid them into Rich's ass and began massaging his prostate internally. Rich roared loudly and began pumping hard into Robin's pussy and finally he heard Staci order him to cum and felt her tongue between his balls and asshole. Rich screamed out that he loved his Domme as his balls tightened and then began shooting his load. Robin screamed out and came once more with Rich as he continued to cum for a very long time, loving how much he came when his ass was being invaded. Both Robin and Rich collapsed down onto the bed, both of them sweaty and satiated thanks to the powerful orgasms they just had. Staci climbed off the bed and walked into the kitchen and grabbed some cold bottles of water and a container of cheese and sausage cubes from the fridge, knowing everyone was in need of a little break to refuel and rehydrate. 

It was already 3am but she wasn't done yet and knew with some rest and food, Rich would be ready to go again soon. While Staci was in the kitchen, Robin and Rich both took the opportunity and used the bathroom to relieve themselves and to clean up a bit. When Staci returned to the bedroom, Rich quickly jumped up and took the tray and apologized to his Domme for not getting this for her. Staci told him it was fine, she knew he needed to rest and pee so she didn't mind. Rich helped her onto the bed and then climbed up sitting between both women and began feeding them in between his eating and drinking. After all the food was gone and everyone had been allowed a ½ hour break, Staci looked at Rich and he took the tray back to the kitchen and then quickly returned. Staci smiled at Rich and told him that she wanted him to take control now, she was going to be Sub to him as she winked at him. Rich quickly went into Dom mode and hissed at Staci to lay her slut self down on her back and put her hands above her head now. She did as she was told and he quickly looped a piece of rope on the headboard over the handcuff chain and then proceeded to cuff her wrists. 

Next he used the straps on the footboard to tie her ankles down so that she was now laying spread eagle, completely vulnerable to whatever he wanted. He told Robin to straddle Staci's chest in a 69 position and as she was doing that he told Staci that she was to pleasure Robin. And that she had better do a good job or else and then he pushed Robin backwards so that she was practically smothering Staci's round face. Staci stuck her tongue deep inside Robin's somewhat dry hole and began tongue fucking her, making her wet in no time. She slid her tongue all over Robin's vaginal walls trying to find her G-spot and once she did, she continued massaging it with her tongue. While Staci was busy tonguing Robin, Rich straddled Staci's hips with his cock against her slit and then leaned up and began playing with Robin's nipples. Robin was moaning and grinding her hips against Staci's face while trying to arch her chest forward towards Rich's hands. Rich leaned his head in and began sucking and biting on one of Robin's big nipples as he pinched the other. Robin cried out and began thrashing and bucking as Staci's tongue was fucking her, coating Staci's face & making her look like a glazed donut. As Robin's first orgasm was starting to subside, Staci slid her tongue back & began licking the crack of Robin's ass, finally finding her asshole. She began licking it hard and finally managed to slid her tongue in once Robin completely relaxed from her orgasm. Robin shuddered and gasped as Staci's tongue went into her ass, she's never had anything in her ass before but the sensations of the rim job first made it incredible. 

Rich knew by Robin's reaction that Staci had just stuck her tongue in Robin's ass, so he continued sucking on her nipples. He reached down and grabbed his cock and moved the head against Staci's hypersensitive clit and then began slowly moving his hips back and forth. Staci moaned against Robin's large ass and tried to move her hips to help the pressure on her clit be more intense but she couldn't thanks to her ankles being restrained. After Robin had another orgasm, he told her move along side Staci and to start sucking on Staci's nipples. She did as she was told, she began flicking her tongue across Staci's left nipple then slowly sucked it into her mouth. Staci was gasping as Rich laid down between her legs and began licking her slit from clit to asshole, enjoying her like an ice cream cone. Staci wanted to cum so bad but knew that she had to hold off because she wasn't in charge anymore. Rich continued to bring Staci to the edge but then back off to keep her super aroused and in need of her release. Rich released Staci's ankles from the ropes and told Robin to help her turn onto her stomach. While they were doing that Rich reached over into the nightstand drawer and grabbed the bottle of warming lubricant and smeared it all over his cock. Once Staci was in position on her knees, Rich ordered Robin to get under Staci and to start eating her pussy and to not stop until he told her to. As Robin was getting into position, Rich lined the head of his cock against Staci's ass and pushed into her hole, quickly and roughly. 

Staci cried out as she felt his cock invade her ass and then Robin's tongue start licking her slit and playing with her clit at the same time. Rich used the strap to forcefully smack Staci's ass and called her a dirty little whore who liked being fucked and used by him and another woman. Staci simply hissed 'yes sir, I do' in between moans and pants and Rich grabbed hold of Staci's hips harder and began fucking her faster and harder. Tears began running down Staci's face after alot of anal & oral loving because she desperately needed to cum but hadn't been given permission yet. She turned her head to the side and moaned and that's when Rich saw her tears and knew that she had reached her breaking point, so he just yelled 'cum' at her. Robin began sucking hard on Staci's clit and did her best to keep her mouth there as Staci let out a blood piercing scream of total ecstasy. Rich was close to cumming himself but wanted to let Staci have her well deserved release first, so he stopped pumping and just stayed still. Staci's body was spasming and shaking all over and he knew she was cumming hard so he reached down & slid a couple fingers into her contracting hole. These were the orgasms that almost hurt him because her muscles tightened so much it felt like she was going to flatten his cock with her cunt. 

Rich heard the familiar grunting and knew she was beginning to come down from the orgasms effect so he started pistoning in and out of her ass until he felt his orgasm begin. He blew a large load deep inside her ass up into her bowels as he heard Robin begin moaning loudly as she had started fingering herself while Staci was orgasming. The 3 of them were cumming at the same time for the first time all night and it was incredibly hot and loud, the curse words and sweat were just pouring out of them. Robin finally rolled out from under Staci and she collapsed in a heap on the bed, Rich's cock still inside her ass but deflating. He laid there on her sweaty back and told her she was such a good little cum whore and that he was proud of how long she held out. He pulled out of her ass and then crawled up next to her head and shoved it against her lips and then into her mouth. Staci sucked and cleaned his cock, despite the bitter taste of her ass and the lubricant but made sure that she had him totally clean before letting him slide out of her mouth. Rich looked at Robin and barked at her to lick Staci's asshole clean of the cum that was now starting to trickle out and down her lower lips. She told him no way but he didn't give her a choice, he grabbed her head and shoved it in Staci's ass crack and held it there. Robin was frightened but it turned her on at the same time for him to be so forceful with her so she began licking all of the cum out of and off of Staci's ass. 

Rich released Staci's hands and then gently rolled her onto her back and gave her a tender kiss before walking down to the bathroom. He cleaned himself up and brought Staci some mouthwash and a cup to spit it into because he knew she would need to get rid of the nasty taste she had from sucking him clean. Rich laid down on his back and ordered Staci to suck his cock until he was good and hard again, then once he was ready he told Robin to get on top of him. Staci helped get Rich's cock against Robin's entrance and then she pushed Robin's shoulders downward, forcing her to impale herself on Rich. Rich told Staci he wanted to suck her tits so she knelt next to his face and lowered them to his mouth and he greedily began sucking one then the other as Staci had them pressed together. After a minute or so he whispered into Staci's ear and she climbed off the bed and went to the armoire at the end of the bed. Robin didn't even notice Staci had disappeared, she was enjoying the cock she was sliding up and down too much to pay attention to Staci. She felt Staci climb back onto the bed a little while later and then felt her push Robin's body forward so she was on her hands and knees as Rich was now pumping up into her. Staci started licking and slobbering all over Robin's asshole and it was all Robin needed to push her over the edge and she began screaming and cumming all over Rich. As soon as her body relaxed she felt something hard pressing against her asshole and felt Rich's arms around her back holding her against him. 

Rich and Staci were both softly telling Robin to relax her body, that Staci wasn't going to hurt her, just let her know how incredible it feels to be fucked in both holes at the same time. Robin wasn't relaxing so Rich began playing with her nipple that was poking out along the side of his chest and Staci slid her finger around to Robin's clit and began massaging it. Robin relaxed despite herself and Staci slowly pushed just the head of the strap on dick passed her tight little sphincter ring. Staci stopped and let Robin get used to the feeling of something in her ass & then slowly continued to enter her a little at a time until she was buried all the way inside. No one moved, they stayed still so as not to hurt Robin and both Rich and Staci continued to play with her nipples and clit to help her relax. Staci dribbled a little more lube over the outside of Robin's asshole and then slowly started sliding in and out as Rich began fucking her cunt again. It didn't take long for Robin to get into it and begin pushing herself back against both of the cocks buried in her tight holes. After several minutes of being double barreled, Robin's orgasms began, several micro orgasms and then a hard and super intense Climax. The Climax was so intense and rocked her so hard that she saw stars and literally passed on top of Rich with a smile on her face. 

Staci slowly pulled out of Robin's ass and then helped Rich gently roll Robin off and onto the bed. Staci told Rich to assume the position so he happily got on his hands and knees and then Staci slipped into his ass quickly. It didn't take long for him to tighten and then grunt his final release as he came all over Robin's back and ass. He moaned as Staci pulled out of him and then stood next to the bed and loosen the straps on the harness and her cock fell to the floor. Staci climbed over Robin to the middle of the bed and laid her head on Rich's chest as he was lying there panting and sweaty. He thanked her for such an incredible night and was grateful for all of the pleasure that she gave him and that he had been able to give to her. Staci tilted her head up and kissed Rich and told him she loved him and that he had indeed given her plenty of pleasure tonight as always. He told her we wasn't done yet and rolled her onto her back gently and began licking and sucking on her nipples. Finally he smiled at her and crawled down between her legs and began eating her out for about 20 minutes, making sure she had plenty of orgasms. He finally scooted back up and laid next to her and she leaned over and kissed him hard then licked his face clean. They cuddled together and then Staci felt Robin roll over and spoon up against her back and the three of them fell into a totally spent and almost comatose sleep.



On The Prowl Ch. 02



The nurse handed me the prescription for codeine laced Tylenol. She had just finished stitching some of the larger cuts closed and bandaged me up. From what I could see (one eye had a bandage over it) I looked like a double for The Mummy. Jesus, I listened to my dick and this is what it got me. I can't work for at least a week. I can't prowl, and I can't eat a steak. It's malts and liquids for the next few weeks. I over did it this time. Shit.

It all started when I went home with Julie. She fucked me down to parade rest that night, the next morning, noon and night. Sunday morning was sweet. It was hard leaving that noon. Her husband and kids were coming home and she needed to get ready for them.

I took Sunday off (from prowling) to do my chores and recharge my dick. After Julie's workout I needed a few days rest. Oh, I still ran my routes and humped deliveries but I didn't need my dick to do that. Tuesday night I felt good enough to go out. My dick was available for duty if I could find a willing pussy.

I went to Sonny's. It was the first time since I met Julie and the girls there more than a week ago. I was sitting at the bar minding my own business, Harry was off, when something familiar pushed into the bar next to me. What was it? That perfume, I've smelled it before! I turned and there she was, Julie. She didn't look at me but ordered a beer and a Rob Roy. "Hi, Georgie, don't look. I'm here with my husband. He's in the bathroom. Don't ask me to dance. We don't need to get him all riled up. He thinks I fucked around on him while he was gone and is pissed. Let's just leave it alone. Keep it light, okay? We'll hook up at the studio. Miss you. Bye."

I let her walk away without looking or saying anything. After I got another beer I turned to look at the crowd and found her right away sitting on the far side of the dance floor with a guy. He looked like her husband in pictures all around her house and on the refrigerator. He looked bigger than in the pictures, bigger around, maybe twenty pounds worth. I thought I could take him if I had to.

I watched her dance a few times, with him and others. She looked good and was enjoying herself, and it showed. She hardly sat down before someone else would ask her to dance. I could see a slow burn come over her husband. Fuck him. That's his problem not mine. I started working my way over to her table when she sat down and asked her to dance. She looked up, surprised to see me, recovered quickly and said no, she wanted to take a break. I asked again when the husband said, "Buzz off, Asshole. She said she didn't want to dance." I apologized and let it go even though my dick said 'don't walk away.'

I came back after a few songs and tried again. He recognized me and pushed his chair back getting ready to stand when Julie put her hand on his arm holding him in his seat. "It's alright, Honey, let me dance with him and then it's over." He paused to consider and then settled back in his chair, nodding his head. His look at me said something else.

I stood aside to let her pass before following her to the floor. As luck would have it, a slow song came up and we moved into each other. "Goddamn you, Georgie! Couldn't you just let it go? We'll have plenty of opportunity away from here. Shit, now he knows what you look like. If he ever sees you again he'll be able to put two and two together."

Her body close to mine felt good and familiar. "Aw, Julie, it's just a dance. You look great this evening. Okay, cut the bullshit. Why are you here? Did you come here hoping to see me?"

She said, "I told him I found this place and had come here with Ann Marie and Dara. He insisted we come. What could I do? But, yes, it's true. Once there was no way out I hoped you'd be here. Miss me?"

"Of course, I miss you. It's me you should be going home with tonight, not him."

"And, what do you suggest I do with my kids? What you want is impossible. From now on, the only way we can see each other is on the sly or at the studio. Ann Marie and Dara will cover for us when they can but we have to be very careful. Now, go away. Better yet, leave and go home."

The song ended and we returned to her table. "Thanks, Julie. I enjoyed the dance. Hi, my name's George. Julie and I work at Dara's studio. Joe, is it? Nice to meet you, Joe. You two have a good evening."

I went to the bar for another beer and watched the action. Joe and Julie were having an argument. Gee, that's too bad. They should be enjoying their night out. Who knows, maybe Joey won't get any tonight. Wouldn't that be a shame?

A few songs later things calmed down over there. I thought I'd stir the pot just to keep all that marital goodwill cooking and rub his nose in it. That was where I made my mistake. As I approached their table he jumped up and clocked me, a little sooner than I expected, and moved a little faster than I thought the lard ass could. I staggered back into someone seated behind me. It kept me on my feet. It was fight or flight time and I chose wrong. I tried to stop him with a haymaker that bounced off his chin. I closed fast to not give him the same chance. I tried a right cross and then worked on his midsection. What a mistake that was. With all that padding I wasn't slowing him down at all.

He was pounding on my head and slowly making progress. Then he went down to my midsection and took my wind away. Lowering my guard he teed off and caught me with a vicious right that was on target followed by an uppercut. As I was passing out on the floor I vaguely remember taking shots to my stomach, ribs and head. This guy was a street fighter. The asshole was kicking me while I was down. Whatever happened to fighting fair? What did I ever do to him? I came too as the EMTs were attaching a collar around my neck. On the stretcher I was having trouble focusing my eyes. They gave me a sedative that took me out until I was in the ER. The rest you know about.

So, now, what do I do? I called the warehouse dispatcher and told him I'd be out for two weeks. He wasn't happy. I'll have to get him laid and a bottle of his favorite to get him over it. I called Dara and told her what happened. She was pissed off calling me all kinds of idiot. Then she tells me to come down so she could see what I look like. I told her she should come to my place. I have trouble getting around. I'm sure it was all about the pictures she could take. That's all she ever cares about, the fucking pictures. I guess I'm her duty bad boy.

Next I called one of those at-home nursing care agencies and lined up someone three days a week to help me. Finally, I called a couple of women I've done that parted on good terms and told them my story. Some invited themselves over to cook and clean. Others wanted to know if they could help, if you know what I mean.

This wasn't as bad as it could have been. I was being waited on hand and foot, and getting jerked and blown almost every day. Dara came by after the bandages were changed and, sure enough, brought her camera. She also brought Julie. When she saw me she started crying. I was lying on the couch. The nurse was making me lunch. Dara was taking pictures and Julie was on the floor weeping while she held my hand. It was a fucking three-ring circus. In walks Marcy, making it four rings. She's one of my favorites and is shocked at all the attention I'm getting. She flops in a chair opposite and tells me I'll never change. While Marcy's clucking and shaking her head, Julie looks up and over at her. The crying stops and she asks her who she is. "Oh, I'm Marcy, one of George's old flames. He called me when he got home from the hospital for some help. I couldn't say no to an old friend. So, here I am. Who are you?"

I put in, "The wife of the guy that did this."

"George, George, George. When will you ever learn? You're going to get yourself killed if you don't start thinking with your head."

"And a very nice head it is, too."

"Which one?"

"Stop it! That's enough. I'm Julie, what you would call, his current flame (harrumph)." Quickly looking at me for confirmation she said, "I am, aren't I?" All of her self-confidence was gone. She's now a broken, little bird tugging at my heartstrings.

I nodded yes, reached over and took her chin in my hand. I was going for a dramatic gesture here to reassure her and calm her down. I didn't need a hysterical woman on my hands right then.

"Honey, he's a rascal and incorrigible. He's also sweet and a very good lover. That's why we all put up with him. That's why we all love him. I'm sure you know most of this already. And, you are?"

"I'm a friend, an employer and maybe his next flame. I'm Dara. The camera and pictures are what I do. I'm a photographer. Georgie poses for me."

"What! He models? Oh, my God! And, now it's 'Georgie?' This is too much! 'Georgie,' what have you gotten yourself into? Let me guess, are your pictures risqué?"

"Better, they're porn."

"Hah, (she started stamping her feet in a rata-tat-tat rhythm and shaking her head back and forth, bitch). So now I can say I knew him before he became a professional stud. Maybe it was me that taught him what he needed to get the job?"

Yeah, right, Marcy. You showed me everything I know. I remember when I picked you up. You were scared shitless of what you were getting yourself into. You were afraid your husband would find out. Well, he did, didn't he? Remember what tipped him off; all the shit I did that he never would that you wanted him to do after I showed you? Fuck you. But, now you're a great fuck and I'll take credit for that, thank you very much. "Hey, Marcy, why don't you talk to Dara about modeling? I'm sure she can always use another beautiful woman that enjoys sex. That way we could stoke the old fires and get paid for it." I played to her vanity by telling her she was beautiful. She's not but she is attractive. When she's all made up and dressed up at night she can stop traffic. And, when she's having sex she's all over the place, very eager. That is, she is now. Dara'll like that.

After all the women made a big deal over me the nurse told them I had to eat and get ready for a bath. After that it'd be a nap. Treating me like a kid got a lot of laughs from the girls. They offered to feed and bath me, and sleep with me (Dara!). A stern look from the nurse said it was time to go. This is one, sour woman. About 5 foot 8, over 200 pounds and in her 40s, she's no one to fuck with. The girls made the right choice. They lined up to bend down and kiss me. A quick hug, kiss and grope and they were gone. Each swore they'd call to check up on me. I believed them. I already took a call while they were here (Sam). Then it was just me and Nurse Ratched.

What's so funny? There's nothing wrong with my body and my dick gets the job done. Just ask any one of them. They left as if they were best friends. I noticed Marcy talking to Dara on the way out. That could be interesting.

"Okay, Mr. Hayes, here's lunch. Do you want me to help you to the table? Okay, easy does it. You don't want to pull those stitches or stretch the ribs. You do and you'll drop like a stone. Excuse me for asking, but is it always like this? With women, I mean? I just saw past, present and future falling all over you. Do you have some kind magic or something? If you do I'd like to know about it so I never fall for it."

"I don't know why women like me but I'm glad they do. Outside of work they're my whole life. Oh, I pay a price for it every now and then but when you add up the pluses and minuses, I think I get a pretty good deal."

"Can I ask a personal question?"

"Sure, ask anything you want. I'll answer if I can."

"Is it the sex? I mean, are you some kind of master in bed, have knowledge that few others have, or is it something else? You know, like do you have something special down there? There's got to be something going on to get those women to act the way they do."

"I'll be honest with you. I'm not a magician. I'm not particularly smart but I do know how women react and why. I have a good idea of their needs and I can read them pretty good filling those needs the way they want. As far as the equipment goes, you'll find out soon enough. There, I'm done. Let's get to it. How about a little help getting to the bathroom?"

"What is it, one or two?"

"I just need to take a leak. Maybe it's just as easy going in the shower."

"Oh, no. It's still a bath. The notes the last nurse left in your file said your wounds hadn't healed enough to take water pounding on them. I'll check them out before we start. You might be able to take a shower after all. We'll see."

She helped me hobble to the bathroom and dropped my pajama bottoms. She stood me in front of the toilet and steadied me as I took my leak. Then she asked if I minded her checking me out. I thought she was talking about the wounds and told her go right ahead. I jumped a little when she grabbed my dick and started squeezing, tugging and manipulating it. Not to see if it was hurt or damaged, but if there was something special going on to cause women to like me. I started firming up a little as she went on. That broke her concentration and rocked her back to doing her job. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to do that. I mean, I didn't mean for you to react that way. I hope you'll excuse me?"

I told her it was all right and that, as a matter of fact, I enjoyed it. She used her shears to remove the bandages. She was making faces at some of them. When I was naked, standing in front of her as she was sitting on the toilet seat checking me out, my dick was pretty much right in front of her. "There you go, again. You have a one-track mind, don't you? Here you are, getting all excited over a fat middle-aged black woman. And, I'm married, too. Shame on you."

"Most of my women friends are married."

"Oh, you're a nasty man, all right. Breaking up families, and such."

"There's nothing nasty about me. Every woman I've ever had enjoyed herself. No one twisted their arms. They had sex with me because they wanted to."

"Come on, let's get you in the shower. Your wounds can handle it." She helped me step over the lip and held me steady until I got my balance back. She got me wet, turned the water off and started on my hair. Working her way down she skipped my privates and continued from the knees. Turning me around she repeated the same routine. By now I was curious how she was going to get my ass, thighs and groin. This could be interesting. Maybe I should help her?

"Okay, can you get the rest or do you want me to get it for you? I could have guessed!"

So, she starts on my butt and works her hand into my crack. Telling me to relax and spread my legs a little she went deep. She wasn't shy. My asshole got a good scrubbing. She didn't ream me like Ann Marie does but I enjoyed it. With my legs spread she started on the thighs. Using two hands, was she scrubbing or stroking? I chose stroking. My dick was starting to act up. She finished my backside with a not too gentle scrub of my balls. Hey, this wasn't bad. I had to request her for the next house visit.

Turning me around my dick was sticking straight out, straight at her. "My, my, what do we have here?" She might have started washing me but was now jerking me. Every now and then she'd go down and get my balls, but always returned her interest to my dick. I was having a good ole time. I wish I knew her name. It's kind of awkward being jerked by someone when you don't even know their name. I finally noticed her nametag, Tamara.

"Tamara, you're doing a good job. Don't stop. I'm getting there."

"Getting where? Mr. Hayes, you're cumming too fast. My husband would just be getting hard about now. Slow down and enjoy what I'm doing. If need be, I can stay and make sure you 'get there' good and proper. Oh, that's too bad. I wasn't ready for you. Now you've wasted all that good semen. It's too precious to let go down the drain like that. I'll know better next time. How're you going to please a woman getting off that fast? Black women expect a whole lot more loving before their men get them off. Those white girls must have hair triggers."

I'm usually not that fast, but these are unusual times. She dried me off, put my pajama bottoms on, and helped me to bed. Making sure I took my meds and that there was nothing else she left saying for me to call the agency and request her for the next visit.

Sam woke me up a couple of hours later. She still had a key to my place and brought some food. She stayed for a while being good company and telling me how much she missed me. She was the closest I ever came to falling for someone. She's outstanding in every way but won't leave her old man. I told her I'd quit my wandering ways if she ever left him. It wasn't enough but I remembered how that touched her and told her, again. She got a little choked up and said she knew that and hadn't forgotten my offer. She told me it was a touchstone (?) in her life and allowed her to get through the tough times. I made one last appeal, "Honey, there wouldn't be any 'tough' times if it was just you and me. We were made for each other."

"I know. I know."

A week and a half later things were getting back to normal. I was driving but had to take on a day laborer to hump the freight. The dispatcher thanked me for the bottle and said he had a hooker he was particularly fond of but couldn't afford too often. I agreed I owed him that. I tried to talk him into doing one of my women but he had his heart set on his favorite.

Dara had a field day with my face and body. I can't guess how many pictures she took but I got hours every couple of days so the extra money helped. All my women kept coming over, in the evening now. I couldn't let all of them get me off. I only had so much to give. I was glad when I went back to work to give my dick a break. After the first 24 hours without someone helping it thanked me.

After a month everything was normal and I started prowling, again. I tipped Dara off that I was available for porn. I got a call a few hours later from Julie. She had talked to Dara and heard. She was really excited. She couldn't wait for us to hook up, again. I asked about her husband. She didn't say anything for a moment or two before telling me 'they were trying to work things out.'

Then came the call from Ann Marie. She said she was glad and anxious to do me, again. She didn't spend a whole lot of time telling me what a great lover I am before she got to the real purpose of the call, Julie. She got into it with her husband after he kicked the shit out of me. After a few days she and her kids moved in with Ann Marie. That lasted about a week before Annie kicked them out. Then it was off to Dara's for a few days before settling in with another one of their buddies. After leaving her husband for a couple of weeks she went home and confronted him. I guess they're hardly talking. She's sleeping on the couch. Annie's giving even odds they'll break up. This has happened often enough to the women I meet that I've become sort of immune to it. I think if it wasn't me it would be someone else. That doesn't mean I don't feel sorry for them. I do. It's just there's little I can do to help except console them and give them the comfort of my bed.

Okay, things are back to normal, I'm doin' the job during the day without help. The dispatcher is happy. He got his ashes hauled by a $250 hooker and I'm back in his good graces. I've been checking my trap line (my favorite pickup joints) and occasionally getting lucky. Every now and then I meet an old flame. The good ones take care of me. My mistakes don't haunt me. They ignore me. I'm still fucking Julie. Her home situation is so bad she uses me as an escape. She's not needy. She's wound so tight right now and that her only relief is me. I'm happy to help. She's an extremely good fuck. I sense she gets stronger every time we get together. When she's strong enough I'm sure she'll leave her husband. I can't let her think that I'm her solution. She has to land on her own two feet.




On The Prowl Ch. 02



I've got a porn gig with Dara tonight. I've gotten comfortable with it enough to really enjoy myself. Raw, uninhibited sex in front of others is a trip. One, two or more women at a time takes you to a whole new level that's unreal. It makes a good time better. Julie is frequently there. When she is we always save a little for just the two of us, afterward.

I also run into Marcy at Dara's. She gave it a try and got a kick out of it. Sam comes over to my place every now and then. When she does we get lost in each other. Watching her walk out the door gets harder and harder. I have no idea where that's going. There's only one ending I like. I don't know if it'll ever turn out that way but I can hope.

"What's the plan for tonight, Dara? Who am I working with?"

"If everyone shows up its straight sex tonight. No girl-on-girl, or guy-on-guy. I know you're happy about that last part. You should try it some time. I'm told it can be really good. (My dick pulled back and my balls crawled up and inside. No one could ever convince me to try that shit!)

"I scheduled Ann Marie, Marcy and another girl you don't know. It's you and Jimmy. You remember him, don't you? Yes. Yes. That's right. He goes both ways, but not tonight. Okay? Good."

Jimmy, the fruit came through the front door almost as soon as she finished talking about him. He makes my skin crawl. Then Ann Marie followed by someone I didn't know. She looked like a bubble-gummer. "Hey, Dara, is she legal?"

"You bet your sweet ass I am. Hi, I'm Clarissa. Yes. That's right, I'm 22. It's good genes and the way I dress. And, who are you? Ya sure your heart can take it or are you here for background? Have you taken your Viagra yet? (OUCH!) Georgie, huh? Glad to meet ya." Who the fuck is this? Attila the Hun in bobby socks? Holy shit!

"Well, I guess we're good to go. Marcy just called off when she found out you'd be here, Georgie. Hah-hah. No, I'm just kidding, but she can't make it. Too bad, I know she's one of your favorites."

She had us work with each other. Clarissa is wild, unlimited energy, tight and smart. Best of all, she really enjoys what she's doing. I loved working with her. When I saw her put Jimmy through his paces I gave her a lot of credit and was impressed with her professionalism. A pro at 22. Wow!

Then she had us all work together. The set was a little crowded. Every time Jimmy got too close I moved. I didn't want to be anywhere near him, creep. So, here I am doing Ann Marie and loving it. We've been together enough that we really know how to get the best out each other. That's why I love fucking her. Then, all of a sudden I feel something on my thigh. Is that what I think it is? Oooh, hhhell no! Please say it ain't so. I looked down and there it is. Jimmy's dick is resting on my thigh. Goddamn it! What the fuck is that doing there? I looked up at him and the stupid bastard was grinning at me, "Sorry." Motherfucker! Is he making a pass at me? I told him to back off and not let it happen again.

Then Annie stops pumping and looks at me, "What happened?"

I fell out of her. What the hell happened to my hard on? That son of a bitch caused me to lose it! Dara stopped shooting and asked what was going on? I told her. I also told her never to schedule me with that bastard, again. "Dara, I don't know if I can get it up, again. I'm sorry." She went crazy. I've never seen her that mad. She was ready to call it a night when Annie spun around and said she'd give it a try. She just needed a minute or two. A couple of minutes later Clarissa jumped in. I was thinking all kinds of nasty things. Jimmy was off by himself. Smart boy. Eventually I got something going and we were good to go. We picked it up from where we left off but the magic was gone. I'm sure it came through in the pictures. Dara must have felt it, too because she called it quits a few minutes later.

We're milling around disentangling ourselves when I felt something sliding up the crack of my ass that shouldn't have been there. Fuck. I spun around and there that cocksucker was, again, grinning at me. I reached down and grabbed him by the balls. I got his attention. That shit eating grin of his changed pretty fast to some combination of surprise, fear and pain. "If I ever see you again you better run like hell because if you're within arm's length I will fuck you up good. So good that after you heal Dara won't want to see your ugly face in her camera again unless its for her freak show exhibit. Now get out of here, you motherfucker."

I stormed off the set and headed for the shower. I'm in there trying real hard to get him out of my mind but having little luck. Ann Marie and Clarissa come in and quickly start washing me down trying to calm me down. "Jesus, you scared me out there. Please tell me you don't get like that often."

"Its generally the other way around. The significant others' are the ones getting pissed off. You should see the string of breakups trailed out behind him. I don't think he wants that to happen. He feels bad about it. He just follows where his dick leads him. He's a slave to his dick. Isn't that right, Georgie?"

"Yeah."

I turned to give Ann Marie a smile and a kiss to thank her for trying to get me out of my mood. Clarissa was making good progress on my dick. As I turned I saw Dara leaning on the shower entrance. Her arms were crossed on her chest. "Are you all right? I told Jimmy this was his last straight shoot for me. I can't afford to lose you. I don't want to lose you."

I saw a new expression on her face, one of concern. As great a smile as she has, that look moved me. All the hate and anger just melted away. Now I was more concerned about her. I didn't want her to worry. I'd be there for her. My dick jumped in Clarissa's hand.



On The Prowl Ch. 03



Life is good. I have several women friends that fit my dick and at least one waiting in the wings. I am flush with pussy. Best of all, there were no threats from dates, boyfriends or husbands. I have a little sideline gig that gives me even more pussy and finds new pussy for me. Dara has a stable of friends and models that she rotates through her studio. I've met most of them but honestly, there're more women than one man can handle. I know many of them are getting it elsewhere so they don't use me to satisfy all their needs, thank God. Others are attached and get most of their lovin' from significant others. Me? I don't have a significant other. I just have one that I'm obsessed with but can only have her infrequently, Sam. Until then, it's pussy, pussy and more pussy.

The dives I hang out in are glad that I'm oversubscribed with safe pussy. I'm now a model citizen. There's no drama anymore when George is in the house. My dance card is full. Now, I'm actually a preferred customer. Gone are the bad ole days, in with the new, out with the old.

I just rolled into Sonny's after fucking four women for Dara. Fortunately I only had to cum once. My options are many. I could hook up with any of the women I've done that hang at Sonny's, I could call any number of friendlies or I could revert to my old form and try to take someone away from someone else. I win those about half the time. Those aren't bad odds considering the prize.

I'm running a little late tonight so I ordered a steak and fries. I'm pulling on a beer when a shadow falls over me. I tense and get ready to pop whoever it is when a woman's voice says, "May I join you?" What is this? Are women picking me up, now? The last time that happened I met Dara, Julie and Ann Marie. That was a good thing. What will this be?

"Sure, sit down. Should I order you dinner, a drink?" A very attractive woman, very well put together and turned out walks out from behind me into view as I make the offers.

"A drink would be nice, vodka martini, thanks." I signal Jody to take an order and turn my attention to my latest prospect. As she sits down I notice the jewelry, clothing and presentation before I realize she's probably ten years older than me, a very nice forty-year old woman, very nice, indeed.

"What brings you out on a night like this? More specifically, what brings you to my table?"

"Oh, I had an open evening and thought I'd check this place out. Some friends have been here and had a good time. I thought I'd try my luck."

"How lucky do you want to get?"

"Slow down, Tiger. We haven't even met, yet. I'm Elizabeth. My friends call me Becky."

"Nice to meet you, Becky. Is that all right, calling you Becky?"

"Sure it is. And, you are ....?"

"George. George Hayes. Ah, here we go, a vodka martini for Becky and dinner for me. This is a little awkward, me eating and you not. Should I send this back and we just talk?"

"Oh, no, George. You go right ahead and eat. I'll do most of the talking." Huh?

"I must say you look awfully familiar. Do I look familiar to you? Perhaps we went to school or worked together. Maybe it's a social group we both belong to? Whatever it is, I've seen you before."

"Well, I'm not from the area so running into each other going back a couple of years isn't likely. My social group consists of my friends and me. I don't go in for that organized and structured stuff. How about you? Do you?" I could care less about her interests. I'm trying to eat here and the longer I can keep her talking about herself the better chance I have of finishing my dinner.

"No. I can't say that I get involved in that stuff any more than I have to. Let me tell you a little about myself. Maybe that'll ring some bells. I own a store in the high-end mall across town. Perhaps you've heard of it, The Galleria? I sell clothing for professional women and evening wear, accessories and leather goods, too. It's pretty much a boutique (?) that sells knockoffs of couture (?) designs. What separates me from my competitors is the uniqueness of the goods and their quality. My customers can save 60% off couture prices and get something so close to the real thing that only an expert could tell the difference. In addition, I sell traditional pieces of much higher quality than is available elsewhere. The only way you could match it is if you had your clothes custom made."

"Not likely that we've met. Wait a minute. I deliver a lot of merchandise to stores around town. I'm familiar with The Galleria. I get out there a couple of times a week. Maybe that's the connection?"

"No. I know all my delivery people. You're not one of them. Say, you wouldn't be on television or anything like that, would you?"

"No. I don't think so. I'm not pretty enough. I think you just have me confused with someone else. Now, if you'll excuse me, I'll get back to my dinner."

"No. That's all right. I don't mind." What does it take to get through to this woman? I could give a shit less about her store and mistaking me for someone else. Oh, Lady, please, please just go away. I've got serious business here, dinner and getting laid.

"I know, I've seen you on television or in a magazine! Right! Are you important or an entertainer?"

"Becky, I go out of my way to be unimportant. Every time I pop up on someone's radar bad things happen. I have the scars and bruises to prove it."

"How about the Internet? I use it all the time at work and home. Do you work in advertising? You know, like modeling?" Huh? I'm just going to sit here and let this run its course. I don't need my Dara connection found out!

"No."

"Well, now I'm sure of it. I've seen you on the Internet. I just can't remember where." She leans back sipping her martini while studying me and twirling her olive. She alternates between heavy concentration and coming out of it and giving me a smile showing perfect Hollywood teeth.

All of a sudden she stops and her eyes get wide while slowly putting her drink on the table. Shit. Here it comes. She murmurs something so quietly I can't make it out. It sounds like my name. "George. George. GEORGE! Oh, my God! You're Georgie Boy, aren't you? Oh, my God!"

This doesn't sound good. "Who's Georgie Boy?"

"Isn't that your stage or professional name, Georgie Boy? Don't deny it. I'm one of your biggest fans. You know what I like the most about you? It's the care and consideration you give your partners. Always, making sure they get off before you do. Always, showering them with affection, even when you're pounding the shit out of them. Oh, my God!

"Tell me, how much of that is real and how much is for the camera? I've always wondered how you guys in the business do that. I mean, most of my partners don't have a clue and are done before I even get there. You would think a woman my age would know how to find someone that knows about this stuff. Tell me, are you available for private sessions?"

"Are you a cop?"

"Hah, you've got to be kidding. Of course, not! Well, are you?"

"Am I what?"

"Available?"

"Listen, Becky. You must have me confused with someone else. I'm sorry I can't help you. But to answer your question, yes, I'm available, available to women I find attractive.

(Well, that's almost true. My dial-a-nurse, Tamara raked me over the coals. She's just a little older than this one here, not near as attractive but oh my, the woman can fuck. I had something to prove. She accused me of having a short fuse. You know, getting off too soon, before she got off. I had to show her that I was made of sterner stuff. After all, I had to defend the white race from stereotypes. It fucking near killed me to hold off cumming with all her wild shit. She was happy when we were done but claimed it could have been a fluke. Rematches continue to prove her wrong. She has become a very valued friend that always has good advice for me when I ask for it. I think she's taken me on as a project.)

"Do you find me attractive?" Here we go, a tried and true feminine trap! If I say 'Yes' she's going to want me to fuck her. If I say no I'm going to offend her. I guess I have to answer the bigger question first; do I want to fuck her? I don't know a whole lot about women a generation older than me. Tam is really my only experience and she could not be more different than this woman. I mean, they're in a different part of their lifecycle. Maybe their needs are different. Maybe their preferences are different. Maybe their strength and energy are different. I have to believe their skill levels are higher. Hmmm, that has possibilities. Tam certainly knows some shit. Maybe this woman can teach me a thing or two. I doubt it, but you never know.

"Yes, I'm very attracted to you. I'm also curious."

"Good, you should be. You've no idea what you'd be getting into with me."

Just exactly does that mean? At times like this I always consult my most trusted advisor, my dick. He says me that he's curious, too, and that there's only way to find out what she's talking about. 'Oh, yeah, go for it. I'm starting to feel the need for some strange stuff. Here, let me give you some encouragement.' I'm getting a hard on. I know what that means. When he's awake he leads, I follow.

"And, how would I find out?"

"We could spend some time here getting to know each other better. You know, dance and rub up against each other, getting ourselves all hot and bothered without being able to do anything about it, or we could cut to the chase and go somewhere where we could do as we please. Which one sounds best to you?"

This is one aggressive, confident chick. No games played here. Maybe that's the older woman's way. God knows Tam does as she pleases. I'll call and raise, "I think we should go where you feel most comfortable and we can fuck the night away."

She didn't hesitate. "Okay, let's finish our drinks. If we're going to spend the night together we should slow down a little. Let's spend a few minutes getting to know each other better. I might even tell you the secrets to my heart or, if you prefer, my pussy. I'll start. Do you like anal sex? You see I like my ass played with, and if we're going to be fucking each other I want you to know what my expectations are right up front. (My dick is telegraphing its eagerness to burrow into her bottom; my hard on firmed up at her expectations.) I'm being a little provocative on purpose. I'm not normally so but then, its not every day I meet a porn star. I'm trying to show you the sluts you fuck in those pictures have nothing over me. I like to think of myself as an experienced slut. A MILF, if you will." (For those of you out there that are clueless, a MILF is a 'Mommy I'd Like to Fuck."

"I'm up for that."

"I hope so."

I followed her home. She was chattering away like a Mad Hatter on her phone most of the way. Who the fuck did she have to talk to that was so important it couldn't wait at a time like this? We passed the guard shack as we drove into her neighborhood. She must have told the guard I was with her because he waived me through.

We pulled up to her house and into her garage. There were two other cars in there. Was she married? Oh, no. I'm falling out of practice fighting pissed-off husbands. Is this where this is leading?

She got out of her car as the garage door closed and waived me over to her as she opened a door into the house. We walked into the kitchen to find a bunch of women milling around with drinks. Their ages ranged from twenty-something to maybe fifty. (I didn't count them but came to find out later there were seven. The number fluctuated while I was there so it was seven, plus or minus.)

They were dressed in everything from sweats to business casual. All glowed with health and wellbeing that comes from living privileged lives. These were pampered women. When we walked in they all turned and cheered, "Georgie. Georgie. Georgie." It was more a chant than a cheer. What the fuck was going on here?

"You'll have to excuse me, Georgie for this excess. As we were driving here I called some friends to meets us. When I told them I had you, Georgie Boy the porn star in tow they couldn't wait to meet you.

"Georgia, why don't you get Georgie something to drink while I change. Ladies, I have delivered as promised." Huh? She bowed to their applause, turned and walked out of the kitchen. The women quickly surrounded me. They were either chattering among themselves or at me. Occasionally I would understand a question and try to answer it. Thankfully, Georgia delivered and I quickly began anesthetizing myself. Georgia kept me primed.

It wasn't long before they were putting their hands on me. One thing led to another and I had someone rubbing up against my back and another at my side. I was sinking into a well of sensory overload.

Next thing you know someone has her hand wrapped around my dick. 'Oh, yeah, that's what I'm talking about.' That's my dick egging me on.

Becky returned. I almost didn't recognize her. She's dressed in leather, head to foot. Her pants are skintight riding on her hips. She's got leather boots on with those platform soles and impossibly long heels. They lace up to her knees. She's got a leather vest that shows a lot of boobs. A lot. She's wearing gloves that go above her elbows and no fingers. It's all for looks and effect. Her hair has been brushed, combed out and pulled back into a tight ponytail tied off with leather lace. Her makeup is theater dramatic, with lots of extravagant color and shading. Kind of kinky but I can deal with that. What's that hanging off her belt? Is that a riding crop? What's that other thing? It looks like a stick. Huh? What the fuck?

"All right, Ladies. It's time to take Georgie to my gym." They gathered around me and pushed and pulled until I was moving in the direction of the hive that surrounded me. They weren't angry bees, more like excited bees.

We went down to a lower level that looked the size of a large apartment. Maybe that's what it was. Off to the side was a double door, the kind with the glass and muttons. Kind of like a French door but indoor. Becky marched up and dramatically swung them open. I can see a lot of mirrors and exercise equipment, and some stuff that doesn't look familiar although I can guess what they're for. Oh, shit. What've I got myself into this time?

"Mindy, you and Janice bind Georgie to St. Peter's Cross. We'll start with him right side up. Georgie, let's have a little cooperation here. We can do this one of two ways: easy or hard. Either way, you're going to be bound hand and foot to the cross. Smart boy. Georgia, check the bindings. I don't want him flopping around while we work him. I only want him hurt the way we've planned. Remember, no surprises." She only wants to hurt me the way they've planned? Oh, my God. I think I'm starting to loose my breath. I can't breathe. Help. Oh, God help me, pleeeeeeaaaassse.

"All right, Georgie let me tell you what this is all about. Georgia has a friend from the wrong side of town that likes to take her to biker bars. I guess you can only take so much of 'Show us your tits' before it wears thin. So, a week or so ago she puts her foot down and they go to Sonny's, instead. Not an upscale place by any means but at least no one's asking to see her tits. Too bad, because I can tell you they are beautiful. Beautiful. But you'll find that out soon enough.

"Anyway, guess who she sees at Sonny's, none other than one of our favorite porn stars, Georgie Boy? That's right, you. She found out you were a regular from the bartender, Harry. Know him? When she told me I got us all together and planned out this evening. We hope you'll enjoy it. There is a catch, or two. First, not all of us are strict heteros. Some of us like it both ways, and there are one or two that are gay. Your mission, should you accept it, and I really think you don't have much choice because the only way we're letting you out of here is after you've: 1) gotten each of us off, and 2) gotten yourself off with each of us. Unless you're superman, you're going to be here a while. You aren't are you?"

"Aren't what?"

"Superman, of course."

"No, I'm not superman. Not even close."

"Well, its up to you."

"First I thought we'd warm everyone up. Ladies, drop your drawers." Some shed all their clothes while others left bottoms or tops on. I'm guessing the lesbians were the ones with both bottoms and tops on. Becky ditched her vest and pants, after some trouble, and put her boots back on. She only had boots and gloves on. I gotta tell ya, she looked hot. Hell, they all looked hot. 'Oh, boy, oh, boy, oh, boy.' That's my dick talking, again. He's getting excited at all this pussy and ass and licking his chops. I've got a partial erection. "Look, Ladies. He likes what he sees. For myself, I like what I see. Before we start there's something I want to give you." She takes something out of her boot and shakes it out. For all the world it looks and sounds like a strip of Velcro. She comes up to me, real close so that my dick is poking into her pussy. If it wasn't for those boots I'd be poking her stomach. She reaches up and puts the strap around my neck. Then she kisses me on both cheeks making sure she's mashing her tits into my chest before backing away. "As long as you wear that torc you're my slave and will do as I command. Is that understood?" It was. "Look ladies, we've our very own Dying Gaul. Let us grant him his last wish, to be fucked to death!" A cheer went up. I didn't join in. Neither did my dick. Whatever life was left in him faded. I was a limp dick once more.

Then Becky put a blindfold on me, mashing her tits all the while. I gotta admit she's got some very nice tits. I especially like those large buttons she has for nipples and the pebbly areola around them. I could get off just loving them. Maybe later.

All of a sudden I feel something unfamiliar, like a piece of cloth folded over several times to give it weight rubbing on me. The hubbub quieted down. All I could hear were the occasional clinking of ice cubes as some of the women took pulls on their drinks. Meanwhile, the rubbing continues. After a while it's becoming soothing and slowly, oh, so slowly, erotic. My dick's starting to show up, again, more rubbing and then a pat or two, and then its back to the rubbing. "OW." What the fuck was that? Then more rubbing and patting, sonofabitch, there's some more of that stinging shit. Is someone hitting me? Right inside my thigh, awfully damn close to my little buddy, there it is, again! The Fuck?

Now it's being dragged over my balls, with a little rub there. Oh, God. Don't sting me there! Now it's slapping my dick from the side, up and down, up and down, slap, slap, slap. No pain to speak of, just a real funky way to jerk me. My dick likes it and is agreeing with Becky. I must be the biggest jerk alive. She's using that riding crop to fuck with me! Damn. I'm being beaten, again, by a fucking woman, no less!

Uh oh. She's rubbing and patting my stomach. Do I tense up or relax? Which way will hurt the least? I'm going with relax. OH FUCK! Wrong choice. Goddamn, that hurts. Fuck me. She's playing a Buddy Rich solo below my belly button. Uh oh, she's finishing her cover. There's a cymbal crash at the end. FUUUCK MEEE. Goddamn, that hurts big time. What the fuck's this? My dick is getting real hard and it's standing proud. Fuck. I hope she doesn't think I like this shit.

"All right, Ladies, now for the best part. Mindy and Janice, release the Gaul and turn him around. Bind him tight!" It's starting all over, again. First, the back. God, I hate this. Fucking pervert. Now she's going south. She's spending a lot of time there. Rubbing the crack of my ass, up and down. Up and down. Now, my balls. Oh fuck, no. Please don't hit me there. It feels good now but she can wipe that all away with one shot. Just one little short shot to jerk me, bitch. Now it's the ass. Oh, I know I'm going to pay this time. She's a fucking man-eater. Oh, my ass is singing. This doesn't feel good at all. Huh? Do I feel what I'm feeling? This is hot and hot. It's hot like it hurts, and hot like I'm getting aroused. This isn't too bad. I could almost get to like this, but not really.




On The Prowl Ch. 03



Now it's something different. It feels like a stripe. She's using that stick! Now, this sonofabitch hurts. There's no perverted enjoyment in being beaten. Goddamn this hurts. OW! I'll bet she's raising welts. Don't those things leave permanent marks? OW! I'm not enjoying this at all. OW! It kinda feels like the pain is changing into heat. See, that one didn't hurt so much. Ow. It's the heat thing going on, again. Ow. Okay, I'll survive this. My dick likes it more than I do.

After Becky finished beating the shit out of me one of the women rubbed my backside down with something. I was sore but the goop she used helped. Released from the bindings two other women rubbed me down the front. Both paused to massage my cock and balls giving me a little jerk while they were at it. They had me sit down and another woman massaged my feet and toes. That was pretty erotic. I liked that the best.

"Alright, Ladies. It's time to see if he warrants his reputation. It's off to the performance theater." This is a really big house but a performance theater? A couple of women grabbed me, pushing and pulling me to another part of the house. The performance theater is really a large media room. It's been rearranged to accommodate a large, four-posted bed surrounded by lounge chairs that were turned around from the big screen TV recessed in the wall.

They pushed me on the bed, flopped me on my back and tied me down. My dick is enjoying this. Ya know I understand him less and less lately. Certainly, his performance today is strange and doesn't agree with my thinking. But, he is the boss.

A woman jumped on the bed and straddled my head. Lowering herself onto my face she commanded me to eat her. Never to look a gift horse in the mouth I started. She was delicious. I was really enjoying her, as was she when another jumped on board, lined my dick up and took me in one fell swoop. Then she took me on a ride. That's pretty much how it went for the next couple of hours. Someone must have been keeping track because after shooting my second load into some woman's orifice (I don't know which one) I heard one of the cry out, "Okay, that's his second. We'll give him a break so he can stretch out and use the bathroom. When he comes back he'll be allowed to eat a little, but not too much. We'll also give him some 100mg Viagra, that aught to help. Untie him and let him go. Georgie is it one or two?"

"It's two. Why do you ask?"

"If it was one, several women have volunteered to hop in the tub and let you piss on them."

Whoa. What the fuck is this? Piss on them? I've never done that before. There must be some Greek women in the crowd. "No, it's a two. Maybe we could try a one later on."

"That's my boy! That's the spirit. Everyone's getting what they want today!"

My plan is to stumble to the bathroom and boost someone's cell phone along the way. Once I've closed the door I'm calling Tam for help. "Hello. Hello, Tam. Is that you? Please say it's you. No, I can't talk any louder. If I do they'll burst in here. I'm in a bathroom. I'm in danger here and need your help. Yes. It's Georgie, you BBLM. (That's code so she'll know it's me. It stands for Big Black Love Machine. Sorry if that offends any of you.) I'm being held captive by a bunch of sex-craving bitches, and I need you to free me. No. No. Fuck you! This isn't a joke, goddamnit. They're less than ten of them and more than five. They keep me blindfolded most of the time. How the fuck do I know? Listen you need to get over here as fast as you can and get me out of here. If you don't they're going to keep me all night long and then some. If they do I might never be the same, again. I might even swear off women. Yeah. Yeah. That includes you. If you ever want some more of me, and my little white dick you'd better get over here and get over here fast! The address is .... . Hurry. I'm deadly serious." I turned the cell phone off and put it under a stack of towels.

"Georgie! What's going on in there? Are you alright?" I'm coming in in a few seconds." Becky opened the door as I dropped the toilet paper in the bowl and flushed it. "Time for round two. You're doing well. You got most of the women off but have only cum twice. We still have six more loads to go, one for each of us. To help you a little we're going to try some Viagra. Yes. Yes. We know it's just for erections, not ejaculations but we might as well have a little fun, too. That's a good boy. Jump back up on the bed. We're not going to tie you up this time. You're free to do whatever you want to get yourself off, but no self-gratification (?).

After an endless stream of woman and only one additional load I hear the doorbell ring. God, please let it be Tam. I can't keep this up. Becky leaves the room. A few minutes later I hear yelling, screaming and carrying on, crashes, and all hell breaking loose. That's my girl. Ole Tam to the rescue. I know she can't do without her LWLM (little white love machine).

Next thing you know, Tam's busting into the 'performance theater.' Behind her is some beer keg looking guy. He's not much taller than me but he's twice as wide, a no-neck black guy with Becky in tow. She's squawking and fussing but going nowhere. "Alright, Georgie, time for you to split. Go find your clothes and we're outta here." All the women are running around screaming, generally carrying on and trying to cover up. After all, there's a black man in the room and he's seeing them naked. Dopey, fucked cunts.

Next thing you know he's asking Tam, "Is that him? He looks like a muthafukin freak. That little white dick of his an' all. Now, how can he help you? I'm all the man you need, and then some. Hey, white boy, come over here and see what a real man looks like."

All the while he's holding Becky with one hand he's unzipping his pants with the other. He reaches in deep, real deep and pulls this Kimoto Dragon out that must be twelve inches long just hanging down! Sweat Mother of Jesus! He's a freak! The women stop their carrying on and start slowly moving toward him for a better look. "That's right, Ladies. This is what a real man looks like. Wanna touch it. It won't bite but it sure will eat you up! Ha. Ha. Ha."

He let's go of Becky and she and her friends gather around him and start finding out first hand if that thing is real. He's eating it up. Then he starts talking real private like to Becky. Before long he yells over to us (Tam and me), "Hey, Tam. You go ahead without me. I've got some unfinished business here. Don't worry about me, Becky's gonna give me a ride home."

"Are you alright here by yourself, Amos?"

"Oh, hell yes. I'm doin' just fine. Hell, with all these women to fuck I expect to be a while. You're welcome to stay and join in the fun. Becky'll give you a ride home, won't you, Becky. Huh? Ya gotta take my dick outta your mouth, girl. I can't unnerstand what you're saying. Give these bitches an inch and they all want a foot. (Pause) Yeah, she'll give you a ride home, too."

"Come on, Georgie, let's go. I gotta work today."

"Who's he?

"Amos. He's my boyfriend."