0 comments/ 22151 views/ 0 favorites Saturday Night By: Amber Passion It was a normal Saturday night in my house. My husband and I had rented a few videos and thought we would stay up late and watch them together. We got through the first video when my husband put in another. It was not what I had expected. It was a porno. In my shocked mind the woman on the screen giving head to her husband was graphic and a bit disturbing until I found that I kind of liked it. I was a little wary at first but to my delight and my husbands I was very wet. Just as I thought things would get more interesting the phone rang. Geez! I answered and it was my older brother man did he have horrific timing. My husband just smiles and slides my pants off and then my panties. He spread my legs wide and started licking up the inside of my thigh. I felt myself start trembling and I glared at him, did he not know I was on the phone with my brother of all people. He slowly worked his way up to my pussy using both hands to spread it open. He lightly tongued my clit and I felt my breathing becoming faster and practically hung up on my brother in my haste to have an orgasm. My husband just smiled and said you know you need a little bit of trimming, as he gets up to retrieve his shaving kit. He then lays me back down and proceeds to trim my pussy hair, making sure it is nice and smooth. I would have never thought that it would have been erotic, but to see him between my legs that way made me very horny. With the movie still on he then leaned back over lightly blowing on my clit while taking a vibrator out to tease my pussy hole. The other hand reaching up to grab the nipples of one of my 36c breasts. I cum almost instantly with my back bowed off the floor and a hand in my mouth to stifle the cry that seemed to have vibrated the air. He grabs me by the hand and takes my mouth in a kiss that made hot all over. His tongue thrusting into my mouth as his hands squeeze and knead my breasts. He then takes off his boxers revealing his seven inch hard on and turns me aound to push me over the couch. He enters me from behind, filling me and stretching me with every thrust. He leans over with his fingers toying with my clit, shooting bolts of lightning through my body. He then grabs my hand forcing it to take the place of his hand at my clit, while he lifts back up to slap my ass. I can feel his dick getting harder and harder in my wet pussy. Just as I thought I was going to come again he stopped. Wanting to yell out my frustration he pulled me on top of him so I could take HIM for a ride. I positioned myself over him and started lowering myself onto him slowly inch by inch. He had other plans and surged upward to fill me completely. I gasped feeling the tip of him against my cervix and then I started to move up and down on his hard dick as his hands pinched my nipples into hard points. I could feel my orgasm coming and started riding him faster and harder. Just as my body came apart he groaned loudly and I screamed, which for me is a wonder in itself. I fell over gasping for air, wondering if my heart was going to beat it's way out of my chest. Sweat rolled off my body as I lifted up to look at him and say.. " Can we finish the video now?" Saturday Night Finally the door opened for me and I staggered into the apartment. Sherry who was leaning on me almost fell in, but managed to stay on her feet long enough to stagger across the room, falling onto the couch. She half sat, half laid on the couch. I plopped myself down on the opposite end of the couch. Charles walked in, closing the door behind us. He sat in the chair opposite the couch. Kicking off my shoes I pulled my legs under me. This caused my dress to rise a bit high on my legs, so I pulled on it to cover a little more. "Awe man I need to get comfortable." Sherry said. She kicked off her shoes, managed to slip off her skirt, then removed her bra without taking off her top. She settled back onto the couch wearing only a pair of pink panties and a white button down blouse that didn't hide her dark nipples. "Thats better." "Yeah I feel better now too." Said Charles "Why don't you get comfortable too Heather?" "No I'm good." I replied. Charles was Sherry's boyfriend, I wasn't about to strip in front of him. Sherry and I were roommates. At 37 she was a few years older than me. But she was a pretty good looking girl still. Her C cup boobs sagged a bit when she wasn't wear a bra, but she still attracted a lot of attention whenever we went out. She had brown curly hair down to her shoulders and these killer green eyes. I'm 22. I moved in with her about 6 months ago and we quickly became good friends despite our age difference. We went out almost every weekend, and Charles usually accompanied us. Currently I didn't have a boyfriend, although I have had a few in the past. Sherry was always on the look out for guys for me, constantly trying to hook me up with guys we met in the bars. I didn't really need her help as I'm a pretty good looker myself. Blonde, blue eyes, a nice body, small B cup boobs. I wear mostly tight clothes in order to show off my curves and it seems to work. Sherry's boyfriend, Charles is good looking man. Well built, short dark hair with a goatee. He's about 45, so he has a few years on Sherry. They've been dating for a couple of years and they seem to be pretty serious. Anyway we had gone out for our usual Saturday night thing, drinking, dancing, laughing, just having a good time. A couple of guys hit on me, bought me drinks, and we danced a bit. One guy I thought was nice, Derek, so I gave him my number and a kiss before we left. I did my share of dancing with Sherry and Charles, even some dirty dancing with both of them, rubbing my body on theirs. We got really silly and started grabbing one another. I can't remember how many times Charles grabbed my ass or tits. And Sherry got into it too, grabbing me here and there. I didn't mind as it was all in good fun. We left at last call, I was pretty buzzed, Sherry even more so. Charles wasn't too bad, which was good since he was driving. So there we were sitting in our living room. Charles was probably going to spend the night, as he sometimes does on the weekends. Usually when he spent the night I could hear them as they fucked. Sherry was a bit of a moaner. It always sounded like he was doing her good. "yeah why don't you get comfortable, take your dress off." Sherry said as she leaned over and tried to pull my dress off. I was wearing a short one piece black mini dress. I pushed her hands away but she came at me again. Again I pushed her away. "Charles get comfortable, take off your pants." She said. He stood up, kicked off his shoes and quickly stripped off his pants. "And your shirt too." He pulled his shirt over his head, he was now only wearing his white socks and a pair of white and blue stripped boxers. For a 45 year old guy he certainly looked good. He was in good shape, no fat on his body. More than once he was the object of my desires as I played with myself. If things were different I might actually be interested in this man. "Ok Heather your turn." Sherry said, not giving up on me. "You're right I need to get comfortable." And I went to my room. There I stripped off my dress and panties, pulled on an oversized t-shirt, which is what I wore to bed. Returning to the living room Charles had moved to the couch, next to Sherry, they were kissing. Grabbing the remote I sat in the chair opposite the couch and turned on the TV. After bouncing around the channels for a bit I didn't really find anything worth watching. I turned to Sherry and Charles, about to ask them if they wanted to watch anything but what I saw stopped me. They were still kissing but he had a hand in her blouse on her tit, she was stroking his cock. His boxers had been pulled down so she had access to his cock. It was fatter than any cock I had seen before. I stared as she slowly stroked it up and down, memorized by it. Then I realized what was happening, got embarrassed, turned off the TV and quietly left the room. I went to my room, closed the door and climbed into bed. Closing my eyes, I recalled the scene in the living room, my hands moved between my legs. I imagined I was playing with that cock, then guiding it into me. I drifted off to sleep. In my dream, he climbed into bed behind me. He lay right up against me. His warmth on my back, his breath on my neck. Then there was a hand over my mouth. I tried to scream as I realized I wasn't dreaming. I tried to get up but he held me down with his arm and leg. "Relax Heather." I stopped struggling after realizing it was Charles. "Don't scream ok?" he whispered, actually commanded. After a slight nod he slowly removed his hand from my mouth. I didn't move, confused by what was happening, a little bit scared, but at the same time enjoying the warmth of a man on me. "Where's Sherry?" I asked. "She passed out, leaving me all alone and frustrated." Just then I noticed his cock pressed up against my butt. I was lying on my side, Charles lying right behind me. "You know Heather every since we first met I've wanted to have you. You are so sexy, and your ass is the finest one I've seen in a long time." He kissed me on the neck. His hand slowly moved down from my face, onto my chest, then onto my tit. There it massaged it thru my t-shirt. Even though I didn't really want this my nipple began to grow hard. "You made me so hot this evening. I was beginning to get jealous thinking you might bring that guy home tonight." Another kiss on my neck. "What about Sherry?" I asked, hoping he would think of her and go away. "She'll never know, will she?" He whispered in my ear, then nibbling on it. At the same time his hand left my tit, reached down even further, reached under my t-shirt to play with my tits again. "No you can't do this." I said. "You're old enough to be my father." I pushed his hand away from my tits. "It doesn't matter. I want you and I've seen how you looked at me. You want me too, I know." His hand started back towards my breasts. "No get off me!" I said almost screaming while trying to kick him off. Pain shot thru my body as he pinched my nipple really hard. "Ah" I groaned in pain. "Don't make any more noise or you'll get more of the same." His hand slowly moved to my other tit and immediately started massaging it. "Isn't this better?' He asked after a few moments. "I know you like this, your nipple is hard." He said as he tweaked it lightly. He was right, I was enjoying the feeling in my tit, the attention it was getting. At the same time his leg was rubbing up and down on mine while he alternately kissed my neck and nibbled on my ear. Shortly his hand left my tit and slowly traveled down towards my belly. "I like when you wear shirts that show off your belly. It turns me on." He said while rubbing my belly. His hand then traveled down even further to the top of my pubic area. I squeezed my legs tight. "There is no need for that." He whispered and then pushed his leg in between mine, forcing them to open a bit. His hand found my trimmed bush, he rubbed it. "Very nice." His finger found my slit, pushed in. I was wet, probably from the dream I was having before he woke me up. Or maybe from his massaging of my tits. "Please don't." I pleaded as a tear rolled down my face. "Just relax and enjoy it." He whispered as he pulled his finger out, then rubbed his hand on my hip and thigh. "Your ass and hips are so sexy, I just have to have them." He said, moving back just a little bit. His hand left my hip but only to position his cock between my legs. He rubbed it on my slit. He returned his hand to my front, to my pussy as his hips began to rock back and forth. His cock sliding up and down my slit, getting covered in my juices. His hand opened up my lips more allowing his cock to slid right about my nob. He slid it up and down a few times, then stopped. His hand positioned his cock right at my hole. "No please don't do this." I protested. "What about Sherry?" "This will be our little secret." He said while slowly pushing his cock into me. It was wider than any I've had before. He pushed deeper. He pulled out slowly, then pushed back in. It felt good. "Doesn't that feel good?" He pulled back then pushed in again, a little faster. Then again, each time a little faster. His hand on my lower belly pulling me closer to him every time he pushed into me. I started to breath a bit harder. I was enjoying it. "Good relax and enjoy yourself." He said as he continued to fuck me. It did feel good, my juices were beginning to flow. His cock, wider than any I have ever seen, slipping into me, then pulling out, only to come back in. I started to push back against his every thrust. Then he stopped. "I want you doggie style." He pulled out, and moved back from me. I was having too good of a time to resist. Without any encouragement I got on my knees, put my head down on the bed. He got behind me, positioned himself. I reach underneath myself and spread my pussy open for him. He guided his cock back into me. He pushed in then pulled back. He pushed in even deeper this time, then deeper the next. I pushed back on him, wanting him as deep as he could go. His hands were on my hips, pulling me back to meet him with every thrust. He kept pounding into me like this, I kept pushing back to meet him. I was still wearing my t-shirt but it had pretty much fallen down around my neck. He moved his hands to my tits, playing with both of them while continuing to fuck me. "Oh God Heather you don't know how bad I've wanted this." Charles said while pounding me even harder. "Your ass is so fine. It feels so great wrapped around my cock." His pace was picking up. I didn't think he could get deeper but then he did. "Oh yeah Heather." He cried out, squeezing my tits and then shot his load deep inside me. He kept up the rapid pace while finishing off his load. I could feel his juices mixing with mine, making a slippery sloppy mess in my pussy. He collapsed on top of me, then rolled off to one side. The sun shining thru my window woke me up. I was a mess. My hair all tangled, my shirt up around my boobs, my pussy sore and sticky. Rolling out of bed I headed towards the shower. I peaked in at Sherry. She was face down on her bed, still wearing her blouse and panties from last night. A little before noon Sherry came out of her bed room wearing her night gown. "What time is it?" "Its almost lunch time." "Oh my head. Can you get me some coffee?" I got up and started to make some coffee for her. "Where's Charles?" she asked. "Don't know. I left you two alone in the living room, what happened after that?" "I can't remember." She said. Saturday Night It was a few minutes after 11 pm when we finally went to bed. I was following my husband down the hall to our bedroom when he entered the room and I walked up behind him as he stopped to pull the blankets back. He stood before me with his back to me only wearing his boxers. I reached around his chest with both of my arms and gave him a big hug. I made sure that my breasts pressed up against his bare back so he can feel them give his shoulder blades a hug while I pinched his nipples that he loves so much. I took my fingernails and ran large circles around each of his nipples and I could hear him take a deep breath as I did so. I stepped back a bit and ran my nails over his shoulders and down the length of his spine very slowly teasing him with the touch all the while. I dropped to my knees behind him and then tugged lightly at the elastic band at the top of his boxers dropping them slowly just so that I could see the top of the crack of his sweet ass. I then dropped my hands and lightly touched his thighs and lower yet dragged my nails behind the back of his knees. I then dropped my nails dragging them lightly down the back of his knees and down to his ankles. I then reversed my motion and headed upward. Dragging my nails once again over his calf, the back of his knees and up the inside of each of his thighs. I then ran my right hand up the leg of his boxers and lightly touched the inside of his leg and very slowly and teasingly tickled the inside of his thigh and worked my fingers higher and higher. I then could feel the texture of his hanging balls. His breaths quickened again as I was certain that I was making quite an impression with him what my intentions were. I withdrew my right hand from his boxer leg and pulled lightly on the seam at the bottom of each leg of his boxers pulling them down. They seemed to be snagged on something in the front and I pulled just a bit more and his boxers fell to the floor covering his feet. I cupped both of his bare ass cheeks with my hands and began to kiss each one lightly. While kissing his ass and darting my tongue around the top of his ass crack I took my right hand and slipped in between his legs and worked my way forward to cup his bare balls. I lightly massaged his pair of peaches and noticed that he was more than at attention. His shaft was directly in front of him. I grasped it with my hand and felt it throb as I cinched it tight in my grip. Another gasps from my husband as I kissed his ass and clutched his rigid erection between his legs. I stroked the entire length of his strong and solid cock. It felt so hard and so thick as my fingers massaged the length of his cock. He gasped each time my hand approached the head of his throbbing cock. I continued to kiss his bare ass that stared at me while stroking his cock with my hand from between his legs... I felt so powerful having my way with him, as he stood nude in front of me. He just let me take him as it was and do whatever I wanted to do with him. I was feeling so strong having my way with my slave. I love this feeling. I released his power rod and pulled my hand from between his legs and with both hands on the outside of his thighs pushed on one thigh and pulled on his other giving him the direction that I wanted him to pivot in front of me. He complied. He spun around and faced me almost slapping me in the face with his cock as it spun past me. There it was staring at me... the pink of his head was getting brighter and brighter and I could see that the skin of his cock was stretching from being engorged with a healthy supply of blood to force it to be super strong and solid for my comfort. I stuck my tongue out in front of my moist lips and leaned forward and licked the slit of his cock. I did a tongue tip massage on his slit and seeing how deep I could force just the tip of my tongue down the barrel of his cum gun. I reached up and lightly and so gingerly balanced both of his balls in the palm of my right hand. Lightly raising his balls and then lowering them again slowly I continued to clean the barrel of his cum gun. I could see the muscle tone in his legs tense as I balanced his balls and then began to spin my tongue in circles around the bright red head of his cock radiating outwards from his hole. Without warning I opened my mouth wide and with one tremendous lunge into his groin I took the entire length of his cock deep, so deep into my warm and moist mouth. He let out a guttural moan as I felt the tip of his cock poke the back of my throat. I continued to balance his balls and play one over the other as I slowly closed my mouth down hard over his stiff cock and slowly pull my head back away and could almost feel the veins of his cock tickle my tongue as I pulled my head back. It had grown so hard; so thick and so long and now it is so wet from my saliva. I pulled away and let his cock literally pop out of my mouth from the suction of my lip's grip on it. I glanced up at him and his eyes were glued down on me as he witnessed me pull away. His eyes were so wide and I could tell he was enjoying what he was seeing and what he was feeling at the same time. My mind began to wander and I thought of what I could do to him that would send him over the top with very little effort and then I thought "oh yeah." I put the middle finger of my left hand slowly into my mouth and sucked on it in front of him as if it was another cock. I then took my right hand and gripped his cock hard and took my middle finger of my left hand and explored what lay behind his balls and tickled his ass and motioned with my hand that I wanted him to spread his legs a bit more.... he complied as if he could read my mind. I pushed my finger further behind his balls and hooked it a bit and found has anus. I made small circular motions with my finger and again he began to do that guttural moan he had done earlier. With my right hand I began to slowly stroke his cock with an alternating grip and lightly release pattern. Grip on the down stroke and lightly release on the up. Grip on the down, release on the up, grip on the down and release on the up... My finger was now spreading his anus as he began to relax and I could tell he was just waiting for what he knew was going to be the next phase of his night as my sex slave. I forced my finger slowly at first and then harder and deeper way up into his ass as I continued my grip and release technique on his solid, hard and throbbing pole in my hand. I bent my finger in his ass and immediately found his prostate and I hit the jackpot on the first stroke and his cock began to drip from the pre-cum that has been storing and it began to ooze out of his barrel. Just wait honey... you are in for one hell of an orgasm... just wait and see. I pushed on my husband telling him that I wanted him on the bed. He knew what I wanted and he knew that I wanted it DEEP. He lay on his back on the bed. I climbed on top of him and just hovered above his cock that was hard and stiff aiming right up at my pussy. I grabbed his cock and used the head to tickle my lips. I slid his head back and forth between my dripping lips. I held onto it as I then set myself down over the top of his cock and consumed it slowly deep inside of me. I sat there for a moment as his cock stretched me inside and I could feel all of him as he filled every inch of my pussy and I then felt him near my cervix as he continued to grow harder inside of me. I began to ride his cock as if I were on a horse and could feel him stretch me more as I felt like I was being impaled against his cock. He reached up with both of his hands and began to massage my breasts and lightly pinch my nipples while I continued to push upwards and then drop down to suck his cock deep back inside of me. His hands massaged my breasts and I could feel the tingle around my clit from the attention that my breasts were getting from him. I began to quicken my rise and fall onto his cock and deeper and deeper I could feel him bury his cock into me. He began to meet my thrusts with thrusts of his own and we could hear our crotches collide with the squishy sounds of my soaking wet pussy slap against his own crotch. My right hand dropped to my clit and I could feel the wetness of my own lips and I continued to pound against him... up, down, up, down, up, down... Oh My God!!! It felt so good. I masturbated as I pounded his cock and sucked it deep inside of me with my tightening pelvic muscles. He continued to play with my breasts and pinch my nipples. And then... he pinched me a bit harder than he had previously and that sent me over the top. I had one of the most explosive orgasms of my life. He cupped each breasts with both of his hands and squeezed...hard. With that another wave of a tremendous orgasm raced from my toes to my head and the waves continued as my body convulsed with each wave. I collapsed onto his chest in exhaustion. He then took his fingertips and lightly traced my shoulder blades with them and then continued down my spine all the way to the cheeks of my ass. On my ass he made tiny circles with his fingertips but one hand began to play with the top of my ass crack ...and this gave me an idea. After lying there for several moments enjoying the fingertip massage I pulled up and felt his cock slip out of me. I stood up and walked over to the mirrored closet door and slid it open and reached for our box of goodies on the top shelf. I brought it down and reached inside and immediately found what I was looking for. I set the box on the floor, just in case I needed more toys to use. I placed my left leg and then my right leg into the leather harness and cinched it tight around my waist and buckled it. The strap on dildo that was pointing ahead of me made me feel like a male looking down at it. A 7-inch erection was dangling from my crotch area and I was going to use it on my husband. I reached back into the box and found the tube of KY Jelly. I took the cap off and squeezed a sufficient amount into the palm of my hand and then I began to spread it onto the dildo as if I was a male and used the jelly to aid me in my masturbation. My hand went up and down the length of the stiff but soft dildo. Back and forth went my hand to get its entire length sufficiently lubed. My husband watched me since the moment I opened the closet door and his reaction while watching me pull out the strap on dildo and me slipping into the harness was that of an instant erection. He was longer and thicker than he was earlier as he watched me lube the cock that was between my legs. I pulled on his legs giving him the idea that I wanted him to get off the bed... he did. I took my hands and placed them on each shoulders and pushed him to one side to indicate that I wanted him to turn around and face the side of the bed. I then pushed his shoulders forward and he got the idea that I wanted him to bend over the bed and give me his ass. He bent over, his ass towards me and he put his elbows on the bed and waited... and waited. I just took my time killing him with the anticipation. I stood there and admired his ass as it was there waiting for me to take. I took the tube of KY and put more into my hand and then slipped my hand up and down the length of my cock and got it really lubed up. I stepped forward and placed the head of my cock against his tight ass. I worked it slowly around his hole and he finally began to loosen up and I then slid my 7-inch cock slowly into his tight hole. I could hear him moan as he began to take it slowly up into him. When he had about 3 inches into his rectum I pulled it out slowly. Such power... I could feel power as I stood there behind him and had "my cock" again slowly pushed into him. Again he let out with a deep guttural moan. I could almost feel the vibration of his moan transmit through "my cock" and against my clit. I felt a tingle as I entered him again. The sense of power as I fucked my husband's ass was tremendous. I felt in control and was going to make him cum as he has never cum before. I slapped his ass. I could feel his anus tighten up and hold onto "my cock" and I could not push or pull ... I was stuck. I told him to grab his cock and he did. He grabbed his cock and began to stroke the length of his cock as I then shoved "my cock" deep into him again. His moan turned into a low scream as I let him have the entire length of "my cock" all at once. As I then began to work "my cock" in and out... in and out... in and out, he stroked his cock up and down... up and down... up and down. As I pulled out at one point I quickened my pace and shoved it back in HARDER... I pulled back quickly and shoved it back into him HARD. Again... I pulled out quickly and shoved it back in HARD... again and again and again. And then... I felt his anus tighten up again around "my cock". I knew that he was about to explode. As I felt him tighten and pull against "my cock" I shoved it in very HARD and FAST. He screamed a loud shrill as I buried "my cock" deeper than ever and I could hear him pounding on his own cock and then heard him moan and groan as each spurt of cum shot form his cock onto to the sheets that covered the mattress. I stood there with "my cock" buried into him and I could continually hear him moan from each spurt of his cum. A moment later he collapsed onto the bed and as he did he let his rectum become very loose and "my cock" slid out and as it did he let out with a final guttural groan. I stood there and looked at my spent husband sprawled naked in front of me. The crack of his ass was soaked from the KY that had lubed the dildo with and fucked his ass. He was exhausted and so was I. I stood there and just gazed at him. He was totally motionless but I could hear him breathing hard as he tried to catch his breath. I unbuckled the harness and let it fall to the floor. I stood there and gazed again at my exhausted receiver of an ass fucking from the dildo that just dropped to the floor. I took my right hand and reached below and found my clit. I masturbated for about 30 seconds and I was so excited about what just took place that I exploded again with another tremendous wave after wave of a rolling orgasm shot through my entire body. My knees became weak and I collapsed to the floor as the final wave swept through me. As I laid there... I wondered how a thicker and longer dildo would feel deep inside of my pussy. I will go to my toy store online in the morning and pick another dildo that I will have my husband use on me next time.... hmmmmm... Copyright 2008 Saturday Night You walk back to the bedroom, opening the door with your breath short in anticipation. The portal swings inward, revealing the room lit softly by candles and seeped in the deep aroma of incense and passion. The shadows play across the walls and dance guilty waltzes over your body, as you slowly close the door. The lock clamps firmly into place and half a breath later you are grabbed from behind by the hair. Your neck is pulled back, the sudden sensation drawing a gasp from your lips, but you catch yourself before any more noise escapes. You have learned your lessons well. You are guided towards the bed, your bare feet almost gliding. Trepidation slithers across your spine as you glance down at what you were instructed to put on for the evening: a sheer and lace top that cuts low across your breasts and ties simply across your back, a garter belt of blood red with black lace, the matching garters tightly fish-netting across your legs, and a new pair of crotchless panties that are wedged uncomfortably in a g-string fashion. The silk sheets of the bed cascade under your skin as you are laid down. "Lay still," his voice rings clearly in the din of the night, and you nod mutely, knowing punishment for speaking out of place will end whatever pleasure you may be granted this eve. "Lift your arms and spread your fucking legs, slut." To any other woman, your Master's voice is a porcelain mask, velvet and enticing. But you smile inside, knowing his true voice is reserved for you, and knowing the deeper affection held in barbed words. His instructions are followed quickly, and you feel his hands, calloused yet tender in their own way, pinning down your wrists. Leather straps are wound over your wrists, secured firmly and latched with heavy steel clamps. You feel your Master's finger tips trail from the bindings down your arms, just grazing the tender skin of your breasts beneath your lingerie. Your nipples respond to the almost ghostly touch, and you see the faint amusement at their response in your Master's eyes. His fingertips continue their slow march down your body, playing over your ribs like a xylophone, towards your hips. His hand moves like a jellyfish, tangling and playing in the fishnets enwrapping your legs. You remain still, despite the tickle that plays behind your knee and you notice your Master's pride seem to swell in your ability to control yourself. Your ankles are held and secured in identical shackles as the ones restraining your arms. You lay there quivering in anticipation, splayed to your Master's discerning eye. "You have been doing your exercises every night, haven't you?" "Yes, Master." You keep your eyes focused away from his and your voice is sure but guarded. "Very well done, little whore. You are learning, aren't you?" "I am trying, Master." Your voice arrives more easily, your soul soaring at his praise. "Well, then I suppose you do deserve something a little special tonight, then. What do you think about that, slut?" Before you can reply, your Master's hand shoots to your slender throat, shocking the wind from your chest. His grip is strong and you can't draw breath from under his fingers. Your tongue limply rolls around your mouth as the vision begins to blur around the far edges of your eyes. "You don't get to think, bitch. I will reward or punish you as I see fit." His grip releases lightly, your lungs filling with a blast of cool air. The incense, you notice, has taken a heavier place in the room, and you wonder when the other sticks were lit. "Yes Master. I am sorry," you choke, his hand still vice like over your windpipe. "Do not be sorry, slut. Be better." As always, his advice is double edged, but you take the lesson as it was meant, logging it in your mind for further review. The smirk playing across your Master's lips tells you clearly enough that he is not truly displeased with you, and his hand falls away from your neck. Your eyes close momentarily as your breathing returns to normal. Suddenly there is a cold metal pressing between your tits, and you feel a definite sharp edge gliding over your skin. Your Master is at your side, a wicked dagger held in his hand, drawing it across your chest. Your eyes follow the tip of the knife, serrated and bitingly sharp, as it plunges under your shirt. With a momentary flick of his wrist your Master splits the thin fabric and your breasts spill out into the candle light, your nipples still standing firm and ready. Two swift slashes and the entire top is reduced to rags, and your entire chest is exposed and naked, lain free by your Master's expertise with a blade. Only then does he place the cruel steel off to the side of the bed, "For later..." He teases, with words, better than any man has for you with hands. Your breasts are cupped together, his hands kneading and massaging them as if they are precious gifts, his thumbs rolling your still hard nipples over. The sensations run stark lightning up and down your spine, and you bite down on your lower lip while watching your Master work your erect nipples in both hands. He pinches down, pulling so that your breasts respond, lifting and surging pleasure throughout your tight body. He holds one nipple high, releasing the other and slides a clamp around your areola. He replicates the procedure on your other tit, and suddenly your breasts are standing tall, like twin soldiers are true attention. A low moan rumbles through your throat, and slowly your entire body feels like a glass vase filling with ecstasy. "There's my dirty little whore," his voice holds the promise of pleasure and pain, in unison. His hands slide down your stomach and over your belly button, towards your already moist sex. "Already wet for me? You are a filthy little slut, just the way I like you." You simply nod, as his fingers slowly begin drawing up and down the folds of your pussy. He works small circles around your clit, darting his fingers in and of your depths, building you but not filling you. His fingers begin working quickly, rubbing your clit harder and you feel your muscles beginning to tense, and your breath become hoarse and rich as you were quickly being led to your climax. And then, suddenly, he stops. "I am not making it that easy for you..." He almost chuckles at the whimpering, soft breaths that show him exactly how close to the edge you were pushed. "Clean these." And instantly your mouth is filled with his fingers. You taste your own pussy on his hand as you roll your tongue over his fingers, sucking greedily, being very clear that there would be other parts of your Master's body you'd prefer to be sucking. You know your Master greatly enjoys you sucking his cock, but for some reason he has been denying you that task lately. As his fingers work in your mouth you realize that you haven't been given your Master's cock in over a week, and that thought reveals a void you hadn't known was present until that very moment. Perhaps you haven't been improving as much as you think you have. You begin sucking and licking with deeper fury, hoping to show your Master that you desire him in all ways, and to be given his glorious organ to pleasure once again. You are pulled from your phallic revelry as your Master pulls his fingers from your wanting mouth. He smiles again, looking down at you, arms still firmly held in place by the cuffs, breasts giggling slightly with each shuddering breath. Your Master lifts a leather cat-o-nine from the table aside the bed and you recognize this particular toy instantly. With its thirteen foot long leather strands and dual purpose dildo-esque handle, this toy is your Master's favorite. He bought it specifically for you months ago, and does not use it for anyone else, even if other women are brought into your bedroom for his service. He saves it for you, and you have known both joy and torture at his hand with it. Tonight, you hope for the former... The strands of leather spill lover your breasts and stomach, as if being poured from a golden cup, and your back arches to meet their soft touch. Your Master guides the toy up and down your stomach, letting the tails swim in the ivory sea of your flesh. With an imperceptible flick of his wrist, the stands jump up and slap down upon your breasts, stinging and leaving tell-tale red stripes of their crossing. You try to hold back, but a moan slides out of your mouth, and the toy slaps down again onto your stomach. Your breathing becomes heavy again as you feel the silken leather begin to trail past your bellybutton and mingle with your still wet and aching twat. Another snap of your Master's wrist and the tails sting against your inner thigh, and once again your voice betrays your passion. Your Master's eyes blaze with lust as he spins the toy faster, the leather biting against your other thigh and then quickly your breasts. The whip becomes a blur as it nips and tangles across your body, leaving you writhing as the endorphins turning each sting into the sweet embrace of elation. The toy is twisted around in your Master's hand, and suddenly there is a large blue rubber cock at your lips. You part your mouth and begin slurping and servicing the dildo like you had your Master's fingers, and you feel your Master massaging your clit again. As you move your mouth to take the toy deeper into your mouth, it is pulled away and slammed into your waiting pussy. Without even stopping to let you realize the size of the toy inside you, your Master begins pumping your sex with the rubber toy and puts his fingers into your mouth. You envelope his digits in your mouth, moaning unrepentantly as you are being ravaged by the large blue toy working in you as a plow works the field. Again, just as quickly as they were provided, your Master's fingers are pulled from you, a thin line of your saliva running from your lips as they are withdrawn. You understand quickly that you were simply lubricating those fingers as you feel the tips of your Master's fingers rubbing small circles around your tight ass hole. As he is using one hand to work the toy in and out of your pussy, your Master's other hand slowly slides two fingers knuckle deep into your ass. You feel every inch of the dildo and his fingers pumping in and out of you, slipping into an alternating rhythm in their penetrations, and suddenly all of your body is awash in rapture. You feel the waves of bliss crash over every inch of your body, spasms wracking your frame. Your voice seems rooted in your toes as you scream in delight, your pussy and ass both tightening over their respective sources of pleasure. Your eyes roll back in your head, back still arched as your Master slips his fingers out of you first, then the toy. He leans down, kissing your forehead softly, gently releasing you from your bindings. Your arms feel desensitized and almost alien as you hug him close, nuzzling against his strong chest, breathing in the clear scent of male. His voice is thick with his own anticipation as he whispers, "My turn, my love..." He reveals his manhood and it catches your eyes: he has been pierced. A large metal hoop runs through the head of his engorged cock. "Is that for me?" You ask. "Yes. And it hurt like hell..." His voice holds the same love and wit as it always does, no break or weakness that you have seen in other lovers you've had. You gaze deeply into your lover's eyes, smiling softly. "My poor man... let's see if we can make it feel better..." END Saturday Night It was a Saturday night and I'd taken my girlfriend Sue out for dinner. We'd been together for 3 years and decided it would be great to celebrate, get drunk and end a perfect evening making love like drunken teenagers. I was already aware of Sue's hopes for the evening as she wore a tight black dress with a bra that pushed her perfect little breasts out more than I've ever seen; my eyes barely left her cleavage over dinner. After our meal, Sue demanded that I take her to her favourite nightclub called Annabel's; where we could get drunk and horny before heading home to spend the early hours screwing into complete exhaustion. On arrival, we had shots of tequila and ordered a bottle of white wine and took a booth on the edge of the main dance floor. Sue was pretty tipsy by now and as a thank you for dinner and all the drinks, had decided to mount me and subsequently kissed me hard with her soft, moist tongue exploring my mouth. Soon Sue dragged me onto the dance floor and we mingled into the crowd; grinding against each other and letting our hands explore. I grasped at Sue's breasts and kissed her neck before sliding each hand onto her bum and rubbing hips in rhythm to hers. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensation. Suddenly I opened my eyes, Sue was leaning forward talking to another guy; they were both laughing and Sue looked to smile at me. The man then handed Sue a £20 note and she disappeared towards the bar. The man then introduced himself as Derek; he shook my hand firmly and leant over to talk. "Hope you don't mind me saying but she is so hot, your one lucky guy!" I smiled and nodded in a confused manner. "I hope I'm not intruding, but she was staring right at me while you were dancing then." He explained. "What's with the £20 note then?" "She told me to give her money for drinks while I introduce myself to you..." Sue suddenly came back with another bottle of white wine and three glasses; smiling and walking with a real bounce in her step. We moved to a quieter area of the club and sat drinking the wine. Derek sat opposite me and Sue, quietly drinking his wine and seemingly eyeing us up as a couple. I felt Sue's moist lips reach up to my ear. She whispered about how she had seen Derek watching us and how she had beckoned him over. I looked at Sue and she gave me a devilish smile similar to the one she had given me moments before we'd made drunk love in an alley way. At that moment I knew what Sue wanted most, and I was going to make damn sure that she got it. I suddenly kissed Sue on the lips, pushing my tongue against hers whilst slipping a hand between her legs. Her skirt slipped up and revealed her dark red lacy panties to Derek sat opposite. "I think you two should get a room!" Derek heckled. Sue pulled away from me and looked at Derek with a smile. "Is that an invite?" Derek stood up and smiled, "Let's get a taxi..." I led Sue out of the club and turned back to ensure Derek was following. I guessed that if he wasn't then we could still go home and have amazing sex, but fortunately Derek jumped into the taxi and told the driver the address. On the journey, I continued to make out with Sue, using my hands all over her body and occasionally looking into Derek's eyes to make sure he was enjoying the show as he sat opposite us. I realised at this point that Derek was an older guy (30ish compared to me and Sue who are 23) and noticed how toned his upper body was. Sue's right leg was now stretched over, her foot place on Derek's groin and he was softly running his hand up and down her soft skin. The show was soon halted when we arrived at his house. I pulled Sue out and kissed her hard as Derek paid. As the taxi pulled away I felt him push his body against Sue's back placing his hands on her hips. Sue looked up behind her and smiled. "Are you going to take us in then? Derek pulled his keys out and swung them just in front of Sue's eyes. She reached out, grabbed them and proceeded to let herself into the house, instantly exploring each room looking at the expensive gadgets Derek had. I made my way to the bathroom and started to imagine what the next few hours had in store. I wandered into the front room and sat next to Derek. Suddenly the lights dimmed and Sue walked into the room, she stopped in front of us and began to unbutton her tight dress. The dress suddenly hit the floor and she was stood there wearing her matching red lacy bra, panties and black high heeled shoes. Sue turned around slowly and began to bend over, her ass barely covered by her tiny panties. I felt my cock growing in my pants and knew it was the time to act. I grabbed Derek's left hand and slapped it onto Sue's ass, making him stroke the soft skin. I then stood up and walked around in front of her. Pushing gently on her shoulders, Sue fell back onto Derek's lap and he instantly wrapped his muscular arms around her, before pulling her face to his and finally kissing her. I stood watching as his tongue explored her willing mouth and his large hands stroked aimlessly at her near naked body. Derek skilfully removed her tight bra and allowed her pert breasts to bounce free; I instantly grasped them and began to lick her puffy erect nipples in turn, using my teeth to bite them gently. Derek now focussed his attention on getting my girlfriend completely naked so that the real fun could begin. He spread her legs slightly and swiftly pulled at her panties; Sue lifted her bum and placed each of her arms around his head as she suddenly felt the cool air hit her now bare pussy. I looked down just as Derek pushed a finger into her tight pussy before pulling it out, Sue let out a cute sigh before putting her lips to Derek's. I lean into their embrace and pulled Sue's face to mine and kissed her hard, sliding my tongue over her lips. I felt a tug at my trousers as my belt, button and zip became undone before they fell to the floor, my boxers were then pulled off and suddenly my cock was in the cool air. I stood up slowly and looked down; Sue had my cock in her hand and she was now pushing it into her mouth whilst Derek licked and kissed at her neck and earlobe. Sue opened wide and swallowed the tip of my cock, twisting her tongue around it whilst running a hand over Derek's face and neck. I looked down and saw Derek's right hand fingering Sue's pussy as his left hand held her breast. I was becoming extremely horny and longed to get Sue into positions she could never dream of, leading to climaxes she never knew existed. I grabbed Sue out of Derek's arms, turned her around and pushed my cock against her back and bum, grinding against her. Derek now undressed and stood in front of us with his big cock within reach; I prevented this by holding Sue's hands behind her back. I lifted Sue into Derek's arms and led them into the bedroom, where Derek laid her on the bed and we stood looking down at her sweet naked body. Sue lay on the bed, looking up at us; she rubbed at her clit and clenched at her breasts, slipping a finger into her now wet pussy. I stood next to Derek as we watched Sue tease push two fingers inside her pussy. She moved her eyes between us before sitting up and grabbing a hard cock in each hand, looking up at us with innocent eyes as her hands began to move up and down both shafts. Gently, she then licked at Derek's swollen end, pulling a few inches into her mouth before stopping for breath before doing the same to me. Derek squeezed his cock and precum oozed from the end as Sue licked around the end; as she pulled away, a string of saliva and precum stretch from her tongue to his cock, before it broke and fell onto Sue's chin. Derek looked down a laughed before pushing her back onto the bed. Derek followed and lay next to her, kissing and stroking all over, before pulling her on top and allowing her to mount him. His cock rubbed against Sue's bare pussy as they made out; she rocked up and down on his toned body, massaging his cock against her clit and pubic bone. I finally moved in, pulled Sue's hips into the air and moved my mouth towards her pussy; I needed to make Sue wetter for him. Licking at her clit, and then into her pussy I felt Sue tense as I lick her from behind, pushing my nose into her bum and using my hands to raise her hips more to allow me greater entry. Suddenly, a hand pushed past my face and I watched as Sue pulled Derek's cock against her wet pussy lips. With one swift movement, Sue pushed her upper body up and the cock slipped into her bare pussy. The swollen end stretched her and I smiled as I knew this was only Sue's second cock. Sue pushed down and made the cock slide deeper and deeper, until it finally disappeared completely. Derek's cock was very long but on comparison I realised that my cock was much thicker and would offer different sensations for Sue. I decided to tease her by pulling Derek's cock out of her pussy, which suddenly turned back to ecstasy when I pushed it back in. I pulled Sue's upper body into mine as I knelt behind her; grinding my cock into her back. She rode Derek as I kissed her lips and used a hand to rub at her swollen clit causing Sue to climax loudly as I held her in my arms. Derek soon told us to stand up, I soon found myself pinning Sue against Derek as we took turns kissing her. Sue held each of our cocks in her hands and soon demanded more. I instantly lifted Sue into my arms and let her slide onto my cock, Derek disappeared from my view and I continued to fuck Sue in my arms. Suddenly Derek reappeared and positioned himself behind Sue, who was now riding me hard with her head on my shoulder. Derek grasped one of Sue's breasts and pulled me out of her, before thrusting into her, slapping his hips into her ass and pushing her head into my shoulder. He then took Sue out of my arms and held her in front of me; his cock still deep in her pussy. Sue beckoned me forward as she wrapped her legs around me, rubbing my cock on her clit and savouring the last inch of Derek's cock before it slipped free; finally leaving me to make love with my own girlfriend. I pinned Sue's hands to Derek and began to thrust hard, grasping at her firm bum cheeks as she moaned in my ear. I then pulled Sue into my arms and carried her to the bed where I placed her onto all fours; I eased into her wet bare pussy and began to thrust into her. Sue looked over her shoulder at Derek to seductively call him over with her finger. He obeyed and climbed onto the bed, kissing with his tongue and stroking her soft face. Sue reached out and pulled his cock into her mouth, massaging his balls and sucking deep and fast. I pulled out and slipped under Sue, letting her mount me and ride my cock to orgasm; she began to ride me, using my pelvic bone to stimulate her clit whilst frantically sucking Derek's cock. I felt her tighten on my cock as I reached climax, reaching up to pull her down onto me harder; we both began to orgasm together and I came hard inside her tight pussy. As I looked up, Derek was also cumming over Sue's face and into her willing mouth before she finally collapsed onto me. Saturday Night Saturday night. Another damned Saturday night sitting on a strangers couch, beer in hand. A cacophony of modern music blaring. Ridiculously bright lights and badly set-up lasers blinding people. Stupid teenagers and young adults drinking, fighting and generally trying to be louder than everyone, and everything else. The atmosphere of these places was shocking, and I only came out to these things for favours to friends. I hated every goddamned minute of them. I would have lain down on the couch and just zoned out, I'd actually had a bit more beer than usual, in an attempt to stupefy myself down to a level where I could ignore my surroundings. However, that was impossible as there were two couples either side of me, each one in a passionate, albeit intoxicated embrace. Their tongues darting in one another's mouths, one of the boys must've had a hefty amount of 'Dutch Courage' as his hand travelled up the legs, along the thighs and finally in between the legs of his drunken partner. They probably didn't even know each other and she would no doubt regret being with that boy. I sighed quietly to myself. While the party itself was calming down, there were less people, and even less jumping around to the blaring 'Wub-wub-wub' of the music. The DJ was lost in his own little world. The part-goers obnoxiousness was no doubt tied to their level of drunkenness. Some were passed out, some busy with the opposite sex, and others bragging about their previous exploits to one another. I was literally about to walk out the door and leave, I knew I would've stumbled around for a bit, but I would've managed nonetheless. While I was making up my mind though, a particularly gorgeous red-head passed me by. She had an amazingly desirable petite figure. Coupled with a clingy, short and low-cut black dress; incidentally, this was the best kind of dress. It revealed her shapely toned legs and tight body. While her breasts weren't anything spectacular, I found my eyes transfixed on her curvaceous arse as she passed and as it swayed from side to side while she walked. She was surprisingly graceful. Clearly not much of a drinker. After she had walked by me she casually turned back. A beautiful smile etched on her face, clearly enjoying the party. She had the most stunning smile, perfect teeth and soft ruby lips. Her entire face was comprised of sharp, attractive features and finally, bespeckled with cute freckles. Her most striking feature though, were her intense jade eyes which met my own. My heart had almost skipped a beat; they were so mesmerizing, and no doubt assisted in their aesthetic appeal by the mascara and eye-shadow she wore. Her use of make-up was scarce, but enough to help define her eyes. She nodded towards me, acknowledging my presence; I simply smiled, rather coyly like a school-boy. The gorgeous red-head had clearly made an effort to make herself look good. Even her hair was striking, shining in the low-light conditions, especially when the lights actually shone on her. Her hair was tied into a pony-tail with a red ribbon, in what appeared to be an intricate knot. I was suddenly glad that I'd had a bit more alcohol than usual. I was less inhibited, and decided that I wanted her soft, ruby lips, wrapped around my prick while looking down at her elegant, angelic features and into those beautiful eyes as I blew my load onto her gorgeous face. Before I'd even decided that I wanted her, my body had instinctively decided to follow her. I had stood up and begun to make my way out towards the balcony where she'd started mingling with the other party-goers. She started to dance with a few of the remaining guests. She wasn't a particularly great dancer... But she moved her hips seductively from side to side which was incredibly sexy. She certainly served as nice eye candy as I watched her form gyrate and move from side to side. Unfortunately though, after a few minutes though the song had ended, her face now flushed from moving around, and she moved towards a quieter crowd and began to chat. I thought it was about time that I join her. I came over and asked her, 'Hey! You enjoying yourself?' not the best line I'd ever come up with. She replied nonetheless, 'Yeah, it's my friends 18th! She was always the youngest; it's so weird that she's all grown-up!' I smiled and nodded in agreement before continuing, 'I should probably wish her happy birthday' she laughed, at first I didn't know why. Then she promptly pointed at one of the passed out party-goers in the corner, we laughed at the same time at her state. I added a voice of concern, 'She's alright though isn't she?' the red-head nodded confidently as a reply. I added, 'What's your name by the way?' the red-head smiled before simply answering, 'Eliza.' I nodded in acknowledgement before offering, 'Well Eliza, can I get I get you a drink?' I could see her weigh up her options, in the end she said, 'Vodka and cola is on the table, pour me a drink please... Not too strong though. I've already had one.' I chuckled before promptly setting off to make her drink. Of course I was going to make it strong; I used a large glass though, in an attempt to hide the level of alcohol with even more cola. After quickly making Eliza's drink I came back to her, she took a reasonable swig and her face scrunched up. I laughed at her and she blushed, 'Come on sun-shine, I made it weak, just like you wanted, drink up!' She rolled her eyes, before taking a larger swig. It was sort of cute the little face she made after consuming the drink. While her breasts weren't large, I continued to peek at the cleavage she did have while her attention was diverted. In fact, her entire upper body was lovely, her collar bones and neck included. I'm sure at one point she caught me, as she again rolled her eyes while I ogled her body. We made idle chat while she finished her drink; she bit her lip, fluttered her eye-lids, and laughed at my lamest jokes. She'd clearly had enough to get her tipsy. The final song of the night came to a close soon thereafter. The music died down, the DJ began to pack up, and drunks began to stumble off into various corners to sleep in. A few others left until it was just Eliza and I leaning on the balcony. We were staring out off into the distance as we continued to chat. I convinced her to have another drink and I went off to get another two beers, one for myself of course. Coming back to the balcony was the fun part though. She was bent at the waist, leaning on the balcony, giving me the brilliant opportunity to gawk at her lovely legs and curvaceous arse wrapped in the tight black dress she wore. We quickly finished the drinks before I offered to walk her home, she explained that the last car in the drive-way was hers and she would drive home. I nodded before we began to stumble our way to her car. It was fortunate that I was taller than Eliza, because I continued to stare down at her tits, they certainly had their appeal. Once we got closer to the car I mentioned, 'Well personally, I thought this party was a bit lame.' She chuckled before agreeing with me, 'Yeah, it was... But hey! You were pretty chill dude. What's your number?' I replied, 'Give me a snog and you'll find out.' I leaned in to kiss Eliza, only to find out she'd leaned backward and away from me, 'What's wrong?' She nervously looked at me now, 'Uh... You're cool... But I have a boy-friend dude.' I moved closer towards Eliza and she moved away until her back was pressed up against the car, 'I-I'm gonna go now dude.' She reached into her hand-bag for her keys and I continued to move closer, and as she with-drew her keys from her bag I knocked them out of her hand. 'D-dude... You're scaring me.' My hands wrapped around her waist, and she began to writhe to escape my grasp. 'Seriously dude! Back off!' I ignored Eliza's pleas and pushed my body against hers, I was so close; I could smell her perfume as it filled my nostrils. I suddenly felt a resounding slap; it no doubt left a red mark against my cheek. She cried out for help and it pierced the darkness. In response, my left hand shot out and locked down on her sweet lips, preventing her from crying out again. I quickly returned the favour with my right, leaving a lovely red welt before I began to explore Eliza's delicate body. I ran my hand along her stomach, before going upward and cupping her tits, one by one. Her squirming and struggling; only adding to my excitement. I continued to run my hand along her upper body, following her collar bone and neck, before it moved to the back of her head whereupon I proceeded to run my fingers through her flowing red hair. Eliza tried to twist her neck, in a vain attempt to elude my hand. I reacted by sharply jerking the back of her head against the side of her car, leaving Eliza dazed and sore. After I'd had some fun with her clothed body, I used my right hand to roughly tear away at her dress, it tore with some difficulty and I simply dropped it on the gravel drive-way. Eliza contorted in every possible manner as she tried to cover her now barely clad body. She tried to wriggle away as I began to grope her petite form, brushing every inch of her smooth porcelain skin. All the while her muffled cries and sobs were quietened by my hand locked firmly around her sweet lips. I observed the purple under-wear she wore which barely covered the remaining percentage of her body. Soon thereafter, my hand went back up to that lovely little pony-tail of hers, I gripped it tightly and jerked Eliza's head about. It was almost humorous watching her cringe with pain as I tugged harshly at her hair. I then proceeded to try and unknot the red ribbon in her hair... It was surprisingly easy; all I had to do was pull one of the ends before it all came apart. I decided to use the ribbon as a make-shift gag. As my left hand now left Eliza's mouth free, she gasped, able to breathe freely. She barely had time to catch the breath she was in such a desperate need of, in before I began to wrap the red ribbon, previously holding her hair, around her soft ruby lips. Her mouth was open when I had started to tie her and because of it she was able to let out muffled pleas. Although I couldn't understand any of them, I knew what they meant. The ribbon had been wrapped around her now, it had also caught some of her hair, leaving it rather messy, and I tied it off quite simply before turning Eliza around and forcefully shoving her into the car once again. Now her back and cute, curvaceous arse were mine to play with. I used my right arm to press Eliza firmly against the side of the vehicle, quite easily keeping her writhing body under my control. I used my left to rip her purple panties down to her ankles. As I went back up to her arse, I ran my hand along her calves, thighs and lovely legs in general. Just like the rest of her body, they were pale, smooth and like porcelain. Finally though my hand rested against her arse, I groped it harshly and I felt Eliza's body twist and squirm in a vain attempt to escape. My reaction to this was to slap her arse. This definitely got a reaction from her, as a muffled yelp was emitted from her mouth. I continued to smack each of her cheeks, hearing her faint, suppressed yelps. Slowly her pale porcelain arse was turned bright red like her lips and hair, and every time I struck her, Eliza reacted more, she jerked more, contorted more. I loved every minute of it. I'd had enough fun with her feminine form; I spun her back around and once again, and slammed her into the side of the car. I took a clump of her hair and whispered into her ear, 'If you yell, or scream, or cry out for anyone. I will hurt you.' Eliza only sobbed and nodded. It was all I needed. Still gripping a lock of her hair tightly I threw her to the ground. Her elbows and knees grazing the gravel of the drive-way. I knelt down as I watched her try to crawl away. I chuckled before waiting a moment, giving her a sense of false hope, before bringing my knee down on her back, preventing her from moving. From there on, she could only try to wriggle and writhe. Once again, I took a lock of her hair in my hand pulled hard on it, jerking Eliza's head about. I loved hearing her muffled whimpers, so I kept doing it. Listening to her mewl and moan. I forcefully brought her to her knees before saying, 'Bite down. I break bones.' I undid the ribbon from around her mouth and parts of her hair. Eliza only sobbed by this point. I ran my fingers along her beautiful, red, ruby lips. They were so soft; it was a shame the ribbon had smudged some of her lip-stick. I unbuckled my belt, my prick was hard by now, and first I gently rubbed my prick along the length of her soft lips, before slowly sliding it in her mouth, further and further. Going deeper and deeper down into Eliza's throat. It felt better than I had imagined. Her tongue flickered around my tip and shaft as it aimlessly moved about. I let out a gasp of surprise because of the sheer ecstasy I was feeling. I leant my hips into Eliza's face, shoving my prick down her sweet throat. She finally began to gag in an unconscious effort to expel the invader from her throat, but I wouldn't budge. I kept going deeper into her. I at last looked down at her, into her intense jade eyes. Tears were forming in them, either from the lack of breath or abuse she was experiencing. Either way, the tears smudged her make-up and as they rolled down the side of her face they created dark trails on her beautiful sharp features. I let Eliza have a bit of breathing space as I slid my prick out. She almost painfully gasped for air, her lungs burning for air. But before she could even draw in a full breath my dick was back in her mouth, sliding backwards and forwards. I enjoyed her tongue sliding up and along the length of my shaft. The sound of her gagging only fuelling my lust for her. Soon though, my knees began to feel weak and I reached my climax. I quickly and sharply grabbed the back of Eliza's head roughly, pulled my prick from her mouth and as she gasped for air I held her as I began to explode all over her beautiful face. Hot thick cum sprayed on her cheeks, chin, lips and tongue of her open, gasping mouth. I released Eliza from my grasp and she simply leant back against her car. Silent, except for her sharp intakes of breath. I watched her for a moment, her chest quickly rising and falling. I picked up her dress and wiped my prick clean with it. Finally I added, 'You were definitely fun, you should give me your number.' Saturday Night That Saturday night when I was stood in the bar, having a drink after a long day at work. Nothing running through my brain but the tall skinny blonde at the end of the bar, just one glance from her piercing eyes was enough for me to know that I wanted her, wanted her to be mine for that one night. 10 minutes go by and I send a drink down to her, just looking all the way up her legs to the mini skirt. The bottom of her little pert round ass just poking out of the bottom... The drink arrives and the waiter points at me, she turns around and sees me in my suit, her eyes light up and a smile comes across her face... She lip syncs thank you blows a kiss and invites me to join her at the bar. I walk over slowly picking up my drink... I want her to know how passionate I am going to be, I slide my arm around her waist, lean in and whisper directly into her ear that I want her dress on the floor of my room. She looks at me quickly as if that really did happen... Her short blonde hair moving over her shoulder as she turned her hair, she smells amazing. I drop a key card for my room and tell her the number as I walk away. 10 minutes later there is a knock on my door. I open it stood there with my shirt unbuttoned... She looks down at me... Putting one of my hands around her waist I pull her close to me so she can feel my breath on her cheek as I gently kiss her neck, slowly sliding my hand down the back of her dress on to her pretty little ass, I squeeze as I continue to grab her ass, she lets out a little moan as she moves her head exposing more of her neck... I continue to kiss her and by this time I am down by her collar bone and her dress is off her shoulder, I slowly unzip it and pull it off a little bit more exposing a beautiful Laced bra, her small pert hard pierced nipples are starring straight at me, I slowly take off her corset looking dress to reveal her panties, already wet at the thought of what is happening, does she want to be here... That is the question going through my mind, the dress drops to the floor and I slowly slide my hand into her panties as I feel her wet pussy lips so fresh, I kiss her harder grabbing onto the back of her head, taking her control away and placing it firmly into my hands. I pick her up and close the door behind me the fact that the door was open and we could of been caught at any second is a thrill and I can tell by the look that is firmly on her face that she is enjoying every second of it, I walk over the the bed and place her there, her stockings heels and underwear still intact, I slowly crouch down to just her eye level, I nod... Moving my hands round the back of her, the bra clicks and it comes off, 2 small but perfect tits with rock hard pierced nipples are now in my view, I can feel my cock in my pants getting harder and harder at the thought of this girls wet pussy and having her tits in my mouth, I bend down kissing all the way from her neck to her chest, I play with her nipples with my tongue I can feel how hard they are pushed up against my tongue, I feel her grab ahold of my back and dig her finger nails into my skin... I take her breast in my mouth and start sucking. I move down lower raise one hand up and push her back onto the bed, she's laying flat on the corner of the bed. I push her legs apart gently, kissing her toned stomach... Watching her head go back in utter pleasure, her hands are running over her little pert tits, as she gasps knowing what is about to happen, I start to kiss her stomach and move down onto her thighs licking and kissing teasing her senses with my tongue, I move over her bikini line, slowly pull down her now soaked panties with one finger her legs tense up and she feels me do it, my tongue just on the tip of her beautiful pretty little pussy, I take my head back and admire how wet and pink that little pussy is as I slide her panties off her legs exposing her pussy, I take a breath and move back down between her legs, one big lick of her pussy and I am sold, her taste is so sweet and juicy, I start to lick faster exposing her clit by spreading her lips and gently massaging with my finger at the same time. I am divulging in her sweet little pussy sliding my fingers in and out I can feel how tight her pussy is just around my finger, wet as I slide it in and out licking her lips, sliding my fingers out and pushing the tip of my tongue into her pussy, she moans and grab ahold of my head pushing me deeper inside of her, it tastes so good, my cock is now well and truly rock hard inside of my pants I can feel it wanting to come out and slide into her tight little hole. I get faster and faster pushing my fingers deeper into her pussy as I lick and suck on her clit, until she starts to scream at me telling me she's going to cum, she lets out a huge breath and squirts all over my fingers and mouth I suck up her beautiful sweet juices. Best thing I have ever tasted her legs are trembling, her orgasm made my cock start to twitch, she regains herself and drops to her knees off the edge of the bed, slow reaching out and undoing my belt and undoing the button, she reaches in and pulls out my massive hard cock it's staring her in the face, taking it in one hand she gently starts to rub it feels amazing, pushing her mouth closer to the big throbbing head of my cock I can feel her warm breath before she takes my dick long and hard right into her mouth, the thought of her sucking on my cock right now is a pleasure only I can imagine, my cock sliding in and out of her mouth her tongue wrapping the head, licking me like a ice lolly, rubbing her hand up and down my shaft, her hands barely covering the girth of my cock. I put my hands on the back of her head grab her blonde hair firmly in my hands and I push her mouth down on my cock as she gags and looks up at me with them bright piercing eyes. Watching me slide out of her mouth, she spits and rubs faster, slapping the head of my cock on her tongue, I can feel myself wanting to cum in her mouth, I want her to taste me... I start to push my cock in and out again fucking her mouth, her tongue teasing the tip of my cock, I can feel her lips clamping down around my cock, getting faster and faster before I let out a loud moan and squirt my warm cum direct into her mouth. She looks up at me and smiles before she swallows my whole load, I reach down and stroke her face, lean in and give her a kiss on the lips, I tell her to stand up and lay back onto the bed, I see her tight naked body still wanting more, I start to kiss her again getting faster and faster our hands running over each others bodies, my pants fall to the floor and my boxers are pulled completely off, I put her down on the bed and slowly reach between her legs to feel that soft wet pussy, the pussy I have been dying to slide my cock in since I first caught a glimpse of this beautiful woman. I open her legs and climb ontop of her kissing her mouth my other hand on my cock rubbing the big head of it up and down her pussy lips and she moans gagging for me to push my cock into her waiting wet pussy, and finally that moment, I spread her lips with the head of my cock holding her hands above her head with the other and I slide my lengthy cock straight inside of her, she moans so loud, I slide my cock all the way out and gently push myself back in, I do this repeatedly before I can feel her juices all over my dick. I am hard and throbbing her juices glistening off the end of my cock, I have no condom on I want to feel the inside of her tight wet pussy all over me, her hips start to raise as I am fucking her at a good steady pace she loves the feel of my cock inside her, I start getting faster watching my cock spreading her wet little lips, I lean in and suck on her nipple as I am doing so.. And I think to myself, it's time, I pull out my dick sharply and slap it on her clit a few times, pull out a little bit of rope from the side of the bed as she looks at me in confusion I tie up both of her hands, grab her by the hips and bend her directly over the bed, her hands around the bed post she can only wiggle but not move, I grab a hold of her pert little ass and I can see her peach of a pussy from behind.. She tells me to give it to her, I withdraw my hips and with one hard thrust I ram my cock deep inside of her pussy, her legs are closed so it feels even tighter, I keep ramming and ramming harder and faster her little pussy wetter and wetter by this point she is screaming, as I slap her ass and grab her cheeks pulling them apart exposing her little asshole and my cock slides in and out of her pussy time and time again, she's moaning louder and screaming by now when hear her shout "I am going to cum!!!!!" I start to push harder and faster listening to her moan in pleasure my cock deep inside of her, I can feel myself getting very close, her pussy tightens and she explodes gushing her cum all over my cock and balls the force pushing my cock out but I was not done, I force my cock back into her soaked pussy, pushing in and out her legs are trembling and by this point I am holding her weak legs up myself by her hips, she shouts for me to cum deep inside of her pussy and fill up her little cunt, I push and push until I can feel my cock throbbing so much and that urge to blow everything I have deep inside of her tight little self, I pull back and go for one last huge push as I spank her ass I thrust myself so deep and let out a huge moan I can feel myself cumming inside of her pussy, her taking all of it, sweat running down her back and I feel it down my chest. Her body falls down onto the bed from exhaustion, I climb up and put my back on the headboard, she crawls up next to let her naked beautiful body next to me, she gets closer and I lean in to kiss her, no words come out of either of our mouths but words aren't needed for the smiles that are on our faces she's perfect, I wrap my arm around her as we lay there on the bed completely naked not saying a word. Saturday Night It was a Saturday night and I'd been out at my mate Mark's 19th birthday party. I'd got home about 2 after a good night and a few drinks. I'd left home for London 6 months ago to go to uni and this was the first time I'd been back to stay in Derby. When I went, I left a stack of porno mags under my bed so I thought I'd have a leaf through them before I went to sleep. I slid the door of the compartment under the bed open and found the box that I'd stored them in. I knew before I opened it that there was nothing in there; Mum must have chucked them out. "Shit," I thought, "I'll have to make do with one of the crappy softcore pornos on TV." I headed back downstairs and found a decent channel. I was just about to get my hand down my jeans and get stuck in when I heard my mobile beeping; except, it wasn't my mobile. Looking round I could see that Dad had left his in charging overnight. I ignored it and focused my attention back on to the two lesbians on the screen. More beeping from Dad's mobile and I decided I ought to have a look, it might be an emergency or something. There were three unread texts, all from "LL"; "I'm horny." "Can you sneak out, I need a fuck." "Do you want a photo?" I read through them a couple of times. I'd had a few drinks but either my Dad was having an affair or someone was taking the piss. I typed a reply. "Show me your tits." I hesitated for two minutes before finally pressing send. I lay back on the sofa and stared at the screen of his mobile. It was an old fashioned one that had a little paperclip spinning in the top corner when it was sending or receiving an mms. My heart started pounding when I saw the little paperclip appear. It seemed like ages before the image was fully received. I pressed 'open' and there were the finest pair of tits I'd ever seen; big but not saggy with fat juicy nipples that looked like they were hard already. I realised I had a hard on when I sent another reply. "Show me lower down..." The response came back quickly. "If you want to see that, you can come and meet me." "Where?" "Usual place, behind the garages?" There were a row of garages at the top of our road. I'd been behind them before as a kid when me and my mates used to go and smoke there. I still wasn't certain whether this was a wind-up or not but the garages were a two minute walk away so what was there to lose? I replied. "See you there in 5?" I bluetoothed the tit pic to my phone, picked up my keys and headed out. The space behind the garages was about 10 feet square between the brick wall of the garages and the hedge of the playing fields behind. I stood against the wall, trying to look cool but feeling like a dick who was about to be exposed as the victim of a stupid wind-up. Then I heard the footsteps, high heels on the pavement. Pushing her way past the hedge, Mark's mum came into view. "Mrs Lewis, is that you?" "Er Chris. Hi. What are you doing here? Er. I was here earlier and I thought I dropped an earring, have you seen it?" So that was it. My Dad was fucking Mark's mum. Emotionally I was all over the place but my hormones took over as I thought of the photo she sent of her naked tits. The fact that she was nervous made me feel even more confident. I opened the photo on my phone. "Are these yours Mrs Lewis?" "What?" "I said do these gorgeous tits belong to you? Are you fucking my Dad?" There was no way that she was going to be able to come up with a decent excuse. "Don't tell your mum, Chris, we never meant to hurt anyone, it was only a bit of fun." "You came here for a fuck didn't you?" She nodded. "Do you still want one?" She took a step closer to me. That was all the answer I needed. "Show me your tits." Her expression changed, she stopped being my mate's mum and became a dirty fucking slut that needed cocking. She started to undo her top, staring at me as she undid each button. Everything about her was horny, the cock hungry look in her eyes, the way she moistened her lips, the top of her tits which were being exposed. I waited until her top was completely undone and I could see how her bra was holding her fat tits in place then I beckoned her over. She came towards me and we looked at each other briefly before we started to kiss. I reached round and undid her bra as we snogged. I stroked her stomach gently before moving up and getting a handful of her warm firm tits. While I was groping her, she was undoing my shirt. She got halfway and slid her hand under my shirt to feel my chest. "Mmmmm you're hairy too." "Too?" I realised she meant my Dad and remembered that he was cheating on my Mum with this fucking slag. I got angry and my hand went to her thighs and roughly up to her crotch. I grabbed her cunt through her soaking knickers. She groaned into my mouth as we kept kissing. She pulled my shirt off and pressed her body against mine, I could feel her warm tits against my skin and she clearly liked nuzzling into a hairy chest. My hands moved round to her arse; at first handful grabbed through the material of her knickers, then a cheeky finger from each hand under the elastic. Meanwhile she was pulling at my jeans, trying to free my dick. She found her target and as she pulled on my shaft to expose my bell end. So I found mine and pressed both my middle fingers into her wet gash. She offered me her tits which I greedily sucked on as she wanked me and I fingered her. "You're about the same size too!" She knew how to wind me up. Did I need to know how big my Dad's dick was? I pulled my jeans and boxers down to my knees, pulled her knickers to one side and slapped by bell end on her clit. She was loving it. "Swear at me Chris." "You fucking dirty slut." "More." I was slapping my cock on her clit and between her twat flaps as I swore at her. I could tell by the amount of juice that was running out and the filthy noises emanating from between her legs that she liked it. "Your Dad calls me a cunt while he's fucking me." I grabbed her, spun her round and ripped her soggy panties right down, lined my cock up with her pussy hole and gave it to her as hard as I could. "That's cos you are a fucking cunt, a dirty cock-hungry fucking cunt." Her fanny hole tensed as I abused her. I wasn't sure if I wanted the fucking bitch to cum but I couldn't stop nailing her, hammering into her, mauling her tits, spanking her arse. I was ready to shoot but there was no way I was unloading in her cunt. I pulled out of her, shoved her head down and painted her face. Pulling my jeans back up, I gave her a last look; cunt lips gaping, fat tits exposed and spunk all over her face. I enjoyed that. Saturday Night I had a nice experience on Saturday night....... I got back to my friends house, after the pub, a few of us had gone back for a drink, After drinking 4pintas on cocktails all night I was pretty drunk, we all stayed up dancing and chatting till there was 5 of us left, my cousin and his girlfriend included. They decided to go off to bed and I decided to take the spare room, which left 2 of the blokes on the sofa, I went straight off to sleep, obviously the effects of the alcohol, The next thing I knew was I could feel a real warm tingling feeling on my clit, I tried to ignore it as I thought I was a bit horny and just dreaming but the feeling got more and more intense, as I cane round from sleep I realised it was someone stroking me, it felt so good I couldn’t help but let out a little whispered moan, with that, I felt the rubbing getting firmer a finger moved down to my now soaking wet hole, then back up to my very hard and excited clit, god it was heaven. I started to wiggle on it, then I heard a whisper in my ear, "u like that u dirty little bitch don’t ya" As u may remember I love being spoken to like that, it got me so hot I thought I was gonna explode right there and then, but I knew I couldn’t, I wanted some cock. (Ive just felt my pussy and its soaking just writing about this .. ;o) I needed to taste some cock, so I leaned over to grab it and give some serious deep throat, I was amazed to find a smooth shaven pussy all hot and wet. Not wanting to disappoint as she must have thought I was looking for her cunt, I gently stroked it, slowly pushing my fingers between her smooth sopping wet lips, prizing them apart, letting her clit poke through them. With that I stooped down to massage it with my tongue and lick up all her hot juices. She opened her legs really wide to spread her pussy wider open so I could get to see it in all its glory. I licked at her clit hungrily while she squealed with pleasure, pushing my fingers inside her hot wet little hole, she pushed her head back and squealed even loader. As she did the door pushed open gently and one of the blokes from downstairs popped his head round. "God u dirty little slags" he said, "how comes I didn’t get an invite". I said, come and have a look at this mate, she’s got a fucking gorgeous pussy, he came in watching me finger fuck her, rubbing his cock through his jeans as he got closer and closer. "Ive seen enough of her pussy" he said "now let me show u how I can play with cunt" I couldn’t resist, I needed cock, so I bent over in front of him and let him have a look "That pussy looks like it needs a good fucking, look how wet it is" he said he rammed 3 fingers in me, rubbing my clit with his thumb as he did, I felt myself clamp down on him as it felt so good, "easy now" he said and pulled them out. "I think u liked that too much" said. He pulled his cock out of his trousers and ordered me to suck it. I dived on it taking it deep into my mouth, sucking all the pre-cum from the end. Then mandy sat up, "show me how hard u can fuck her" she said. With that, he grabbed me by the hair, bent me over and powered his Stiff hot cock deep inside me, pushing me forward gasping for breath, he pounded and pounded at my aching pussy till I thought I was going to faint. Mandy moved over to us pushed her fingers in my arse and pushed her pussy in my face and said "lick this u little cock slut". That was it for me I couldn’t hold back any longer I felt my legs giving way, my face deep in pussy, my cunt grabbed onto his cock and the most intense orgasm I have ever felt shot through my whole body. I fell to the floor in a shaking wreck, my head still dizzy. Everything is a blur from there really, but I saw him pin Mandy to the bed face down and shove his cock right up her and pump away till he pulled out and came all over her arse. We all lay there till morning, dozing in and out of sleep, thinking about what great time we had had. Saturday Night It was here. Saturday night, and all Sandra could do was think about going dancing. She'd go dancing almost every single Friday and Saturday night with here two best friends Lisa and Stacey. Saturday nights at the club were the best. That's when the best looking guys showed up with lots of money. Sandra admitted she was a bit money hungry. She was only 19 going to college and living with her uptight parents. She'd mostly only go out with older guys who drove fast cars and had a fat wallet. You could say she was a bit of a snob, but Sandra thought she only deserved the best things money could buy. She brushed her long brown silky hair pinning it up. She would put on extra makeup on to bring out her big hazel eyes. She'd felt something special would be happening that night. The feeling was so intense that she even went to go buy a sexy short little black dress she'd spotted weeks ago. The dress was quite short and low cut. She knew she'd make a statement with all the men at the nightclub. She'd have them all eating out the palm of her hand by the end of the night like she always did. She always knew Lisa and Stacey were jealous of her. They always got stuck with the "losers" while Sandra got all the hot studs. But Sandra loved getting all the attention to herself. "Sandy, where you going?" She heard her mother ask as she was ready to walk out the door. "Mom you know it's Saturday night! I always go out dancing!" Her mother shook her head. "No, I wish for once you'd stay home and help me with your sick father. I get tired honey." Sandra rolled her eyes. "Oh damnit Mom, he's your husband. It's a wife's duty to take care of her man. Now I'm sorry but I already made plans!" Her mother looked down at the floor sadly."Sandy you used to be so sweet and kind. What happened to my little girl?" Sandra sighed. "Your little girl grew up. I'm not going to be naive and sweet. In this world you have to be tough and a bitch to get what you want." "Goodnight Sandy. I hope you have fun." Her mother responded walking upstairs disappointed in her daughter. Sandra drove over to Stacey's house where she'd pick up her friends. It was almost eleven that night and she knew the club would be overcrowded by the time they arrived. Sandra's friends looked just as radiant as she did. Lisa had her short black hair decorated with shiny little pins which matched her short dark blue dress. Stacey wore her long blonde hair loose letting it flow everywhere. Her short red dress could kill. The girls arrived at the night club checking out the whole scene. It was going to 80's night at the club. Sandra made sure they got to sit at the table where they always sat, which had a great view of the entire club. Tonight though the club looked quite like a ghost town. Not that lively of a crowd like it usually had on Saturday nights. "Whew! Things are looking a bit dead tonight don't ya think?" Stacey said as she tossed her long hair back. Sandra looked around at the spiritless people. "Ah don't worry I'm sure things will kick off in about half an hour or so." "Well, Sandy I hope your right." Lisa replied. "Look let's just order some drinks tonight. You all brought your fake I.d's right?" Sandra began taking her I.D out. They'd started going to the club since age seventeen but they always carried fake identification. They passed as always knowing the bartenders couldn't care less how old they were. Sandra would always flirt with the bartender and always get her way. It'd been over an hour and the night club was still lifeless. Sandra looked as she saw only ugly loser guys walking around thinking they were big shit. The girls were getting tired and Lisa looked like she was beginning to fall asleep! "Lisa! Come on now. Wake up." Sandra cried out to her friend. "Well, shit this place is boring! Let's just go home. I gotta do some studying anyway." Lisa claimed. "Study? On a Saturday night? You must be stupid!" Sandra said raising her voice. Lisa tightened her mouth about to scream back at her friend. "Sandy, calm down." Stacey interfered. "Look you two are bringing me down. You know I'm all about fun and wild times. Now come on let's try to make the best of this." Sandra tried explaining to her friends which she knew was useless. She'd often think about hanging out with different friends. Friends who would like to party out and not be thinking of stupid school work. She watched as her friends just got quiet drinking their mixed drinks. An hour and a half later Sandra was getting fed up herself. Not one guy in the entire nightclub had even asked her to dance! That was a huge rarity. Actually it was just flat out rare. She always got asked to dance, even by loser guys. "Damnit no one is even asking us to dance!" Lisa cried out in frustration. "Yeah I know. I wish any guy would ask me to dance. Hell I wish the devil himself would ask me!" Sandra complained as her friends laughed at her remark. The girls sat there watching a small crowd dance as the rest of the people just sat down getting drunk. All of a sudden as Sandra was about to give up, she saw a gorgeous tall gentleman enter the night club. This guy was tall. He had short dark jet black hair and his spellbinding blue eyes were able to be seen even from a far distance. Sandra felt her heartbeat accelerate. She'd never seen such a sharp looking gentleman. He wore a white button up shirt and black slacks. It looked like a really nice casual outfit, but the young man's incredible looks made that outfit look stunning! Sandra could see all eyes on the young man as he walked through the small crowd. Many women were gathering all over him flirting with him like crazy! Sandra knew this was her time to get his attention. She took her lipstick out of her tiny purse and began to reapply her dark red lipstick to her pouty lips. Just as she was about to stand up, she saw the young man standing before her. Her eyes were drawn to him like glue. She couldn't even move. It was as if he'd put some kind of spell on her. His smile was absolutely captivating. "H-hi there," Sandra said stuttering. Lisa and Stacey couldn't take their eyes off this man either. They knew their beautiful friend would eventually hit it of with him anyway. "Hello. Why aren't you dancing out there? You look like you have some good moves." He young man continued to give Sandra that charming smile. "Well, uh your the first to ask me that. I guess we weren't having such a lucky night." Sandra's eyes were glued to the young man. "Well, then come and dance with me. There's no point of being here and not being able to dance is there?" He extended his hand to her. Sandra reached out to touch his hand and felt her whole body shiver with heat. His touch alone was so hypnotic. She obediently followed the young man to the dance floor. The club started playing New Order's "Blue Monday." Sandra felt like she just blinked for a moment and all of a sudden the whole dance floor was crowded with everyone dancing. Even her friends had found some guys to dance with. This was more like it. It felt a lot more like her usual Saturday nights. She felt herself getting hotter and hotter as she danced with this young man. He seemed to be such a smooth dancer. She found herself smiling like never before. Her heart was racing with excitement as she was having the time of her life. Everyone at the club was going crazy on the dance floor. Many of the people were drinking as they danced. It was the most fun Sandra had had in a long time. The music changed to The Smiths "How soon is now." She found herself slowing down. The young man pulled her close to him as they danced at a slower pace. His hands were running up and down her back while she felt goosebumps all over her body. "You wanna get out of her for a while?" He asked her in her ear. "Yes, I would like that." She replied. The young man lured Sandra to a room in the back of the night club. They walked through a hallway of black lights and young people making out as they sat on big fluffy seats. Sandra had no idea the club even had this place in the back. She watched shockingly as some of the people were even engaging in wild orgies. The sight of these people was inciting her. She quickly got a glimpse of two girls taking turns sucking on a guys big cock. Sandra felt her mouth begin to water. They finally ended up in an isolated area way towards the back. It was dark and cold. There was just a very dim black light that allowed Sandra to be able to see the young man quite well. Sandra could faintly hear "West End Girls" from The Pet Shop Boys playing as she felt the young man's eyes piercing at her body. "You've got to be the sexiest girl here tonight. I saw you from far way and I couldn't wait to have you like this," The young man said stroking Sandra's hair. She couldn't even speak. She was just listening to his words hanging on to each one of them. She could feel his hands gliding all over her body sending her joys of pleasure through her body. His mouth began to nibble on her ear gently. "I want you." He said to her with dominance in his voice. Sandra felt his electrifying kisses trail down to her neck and felt him begin to unzip her dress. He then planted his lips on hers sliding his tongue in her mouth. His saliva was incredible tasting. She then tangled her tongue with his. Their kiss was intense and it was indeed the most intense kiss she'd ever had. He big strong hands lifted her up against the wall. She gasped as he surprised her with his strong lift. She'd never felt this way before with any other man. Especially a stranger! It was something about him that had her behaving so savagely. He roughly pulled her dress down more exposing her c-cup tits. Sandra's nipples were hard from the coldness of the room and from the arousing caresses the young man gave her. He took one tit in his mouth and sucked on the nipple. Sandra felt her skin burning with fire as his suction on her nipple increased. It was almost painful but yet she couldn't stop him. The young man moved one of his big hands on Sandra's other tit. He squeezed her nipple hard as Sandra felt excruciating pain but yet she felt this bizarre thrill all through her body. The young man sucked and nibbled and bit her nipples until they were almost blue. Sandra couldn't even feel the soreness, she just wanted more. The young man cupped her ass with one hand and slid the other hand down raising Sandra's dress over her waist. He then proceeded to frantically tear her black lace panties off her. Sandra could feel the cold air hitting her hot pussy as the young man forced her legs open. She heard him unzip his pants and felt his hardness on her thigh. She wanted so desperately to look at his cock. To suck on it. To taste it. The young man didn't give her that pleasure though. He quickly slipped his cock inside Sandra's tight pussy. It felt like a monster had crawled up her pussy. She'd never felt anything so ultimate before. She could actually feel the veins of his cock rubbing on the walls of her pussy. The young man began to fuck her madly. His strong hands were clinging to her soft skin as she held her up against the wall. Sandra moaned with indulging herself in his wonderful fuck. The young man kissed Sandra hard as his cock seemed to creep deeper into her pussy. He continued to fuck her faster with more determination now. Sandra saw the whole room spinning as she got fucked so hard. For a minute she couldn't even remember where she was. She felt her pussy congested with this huge cock inside her. She wanted to pull it out of her and just look at it, but it was impossible the young man was now tearing her pussy up with all his might. The young man's cock felt like it was growing inside her. She could have sworn it felt like it was up to her stomach intestines and moving up further even maybe up to her lungs! She looked at the young man not feeling frightened at all. She only wanted more of his cock, more fucking. The young man suddenly stopped fucking her and paused to look at her. Sandra could hardly see his eyes since it was so gloomy in the room. "After tonight your going to be mine forever do you understand?" The young man blurted out suprisingly. Sandra couldn't even respond. She felt like she could hardly breathe with that big monster up her cunt. She just simply nodded feeling like she was hypnotized. The young man then continued to fuck her as she felt his cock bang up hard in her pussy she felt her body weaken as she came to an unbelievable orgasm. She couldn't hold in her scream as she let out her pleasure. She felt her body hot and shaky. She wondered how long the young was going to take until he came. He kept going thrusting his cock in her now swollen pussy. After a few more moments she felt a rush of burning liquid gushing all inside her. The young man raced his pace as she fucked Sandra while he came hard. He kept pumping his hot liquid in her and some of it even dripped down her leg. Sandra was just appalled by what she was experiencing. She could feel her pussy being drowned by burning hot cum. She never knew any guys cum could be this hot and that he could cum so much. It felt like gallons of cum in her. The young man still looked fresh like he had when he arrived at the club. Sandra on the other hand was weak and drowsy. Yet, she couldn't leave his side. She longed more for him. The young man pulled his cock out hard never letting Sandra even take a glimpse of it. She still felt some remaining scorching hot cum ooze down her thighs. The young man pulled her dress back down and helped her zip up. "Your mine. All mine." He said as he took her by the hand. Sandra was just dazed. She just let the young man lead her back into the noisy night club. She saw the crowded place now more hyper as they were starting to play Joy Division's "Love will tear us apart." She looked around and saw Lisa and Stacey were sitting at the table looking around for her. The young man kept Sandra close to him as they walked through the crowd. "I'm gonna go check on my friends!" Sandra shouted out over the loud music. "OK well, I gotta go to the restroom so I'll be there in a bit OK?" The young man responded finally letting her hand go. Sandra could feel herself barely be able to walk. Her cunt was so sore after that delicious fuck, so she just walked over to her friends slowly. Lisa and Stacey looked happy even though they didn't have any guys around them. "So you having a good time now?" Sandra asked her friends. Lisa smiled devlishly,"Yeah we're having a good time but I bet not as much as you?" Stacey kept a straight face. "Where the hell did you go Sandy?" "Oh Stacey, don't worry about me, I just went and had a little "talk" with the guy." "The guy?" Stacey echoed. "You mean you don't even know his name?" Sandra was stuck for a moment. She realized she didn't even bother asking that young man his name! She'd never been so irresponsible her whole life! Her friends gave her looks of disgust and she started to feel disgusted herself. "Sandy!" Lisa screamed out all of a sudden. "Sandy your dress is on fire!" "Oh my God! Sandy!" Lisa cried out. Sandra looked around frantically and saw smoke all around her. She felt the heat hitting her skin as she was burning now. "H-help!" Sandra wailed. Her friends rushed to get some water from the bar as the music stopped while every one watched in horror as Sandra was burning. Lisa and Stacey managed to get a huge bucket of water throwing it on their friend but that inticed the fire even more! "Ahhhhhhhh!" The crowd could hear Sandra's cries. Just then the bartender came with a fire extinguisher trying to put the evil flames out. The only made the flames fly higher making the crowd scatter around like maniacs. "Someone call for help!" Lisa shouted. It was too late. Sandra was now completely surrounded by blazing flames. It was happening so quickly. Everyone watched this horrific sight as Sandra began to burn into ashes. Lisa and Stacey looked around and saw everyone was running out of the club screaming in horror. A few seconds later, they saw the young man come out of the restroom looking cool and calm. He slicked his hair back with his hand just smiling wickedly at them, and before he got out the door his imaged just disappeared. Sandra had gotten her wish that Saturday night. She wish even Satan would ask her to dance and he did. The End. Saturday Night I had met Debbie and Tony her boyfriend in a chat room one night whilst killing a bit of time online. I am sure that you all know how it is, you get home in the evening, check out what's on the box, nothing good. You turn on the radio, even worse. You've finished the latest Patricia Cornwell novel and haven't had time to go down to the bookshop for something else. I wasn't sure whether I wanted to go out to a club, well at least there is AOL. I started chatting to them online and it turned out that they were an American couple that had moved over here due to work commitments. We arranged to meet up in a pub for a drink and at the appointed time I arrived ordered a drink and waited. I think it was only about five minutes that passed by and I saw a couple walk in, the lady resembled the picture that Tony had sent me but was much more stunning so I presumed it was not them. To my surprise they actually came up to me and said 'Hi Michael'. Well I just had to tell Debbie that her picture did not do her justice. Anyway to cut a long story short (I know you guys don't want me to), we went back to their place and had a great time. I have met them a couple of times since then and the night this story evolves round was last night. It was Saturday evening and I had just got back from my snooker club. I had spent the afternoon watching England get stuffed by The All Blacks and playing cards. I went online to check my email and was in the process of replying to one of them when I got an Instant Message from Debbie. We exchanged pleasantries and she asked me how I was. I told her truthfully that I was feeling horny as I hadn't had any since the last time I saw her the previous Saturday. When she asked if I wanted to come round my dickcometer shot up 60 notches. I told her that it would take me ninety minutes to take a shower, get dressed and be on her doorstep. Whoosh! Time flew and Hard was on the doorstep at 11.30pm. Tony let me in and he looked a bit tired, I thought that he must have been shagged by Debbie but it turned out that he had just got back from New Zealand on business and hadn't had any sleep for a day. I followed him up to the bedroom where Debbie was looking even sexier then I remembered. We kissed (not me and Tony, silly!) and I joined her on the bed. Before I knew it our clothes were on the floor and our hands and mouths were running all over the place. Debbie took my cock in her mouth and started moving her head smoothly up and down my shaft while Tony fucked her pussy from behind. The sensation whilst watching her being shafted was extraordinary. My immediate thought was that this woman is so good she must spend so much time sucking on those Calipo icesticks! Of course I didn't want her to stop but after a while she pulled off from Tonys' cock and pushed my on my back and slid my cock into her wet pussy. Wow, talk about a hot potato, this was cooking! She rode my cock gradually increasing her momentum until I was almost hyperventilating. She sure knew how to fuck! Tony and I kept on swapping over fucking Debbie, doggy, on top, sideways, her on top, you name it we did it until exhausting I busted my nuts. ................................... dammmmmmmmmmmm, that was good! For someone who hadn't been asleep for over 24 hours Tony sure had stamina to burn! After a little recuperation time, I slid Debbie over onto her back and slowly moved my head down between her legs, it was still wet and juicy and tasted so sweet. I flicked my tongue in and out of her pussy, gently playing with her clit. I moved my finger away and sucked on her pussy lips whilst gently, ever so gently inserting my forefinger into the ass. I could feel her tense up slightly then relax as she got wetter still. An inch of my finger went in and I moved my tongue to her clit, she slowly started pushing on my finger, forcing it deeper into her ass until it was deep inside her. I started flicking around with tongue, teasing her with it inside and outside her pussy all the while she was getting wetter and she began to ride on my finger in her ass. She pulled up until it was almost out and then forced down on it right up to the hilt. I flicked my tongue lower, deeper and she started moaning. It tasted good to me and I knew it felt good to her. She was getting faster on my finger and emitting long slow moans, she was sexy as hell! I could tell that she was in the throes so I ever so gently flicked on her clit and ran her pussy juices along my tongue. I pushed my tongue around the sides of her pussy and she started! Wow......she was on heat! She forced my head deep down on her pussy as she came and I could feel the juices dripping down from her pussy onto my tongue and down between the crack of her ass. I slowly removed my finger and gently licked around her pussy. I left them both curled up in bed. I wonder if they are still at it................................? Saturday Night Saturday night, and you are goin' out! Mothers of Boston hide your sons. Your husband, Steve, is out of town for another conference - this is ten weeks in a row - and your best friend Joanne wants to take you to a local club. She says it's where she goes when she wants to let loose, play a little pool, maybe flirt a bit. (and we KNOW how you like to flirt!) You're wearing your new red short wraparound skit and a white silk blouse, and you look at yourself in the mirror. Honey, you are hot and you know it. Body of a 25-year-old, and you love to show it off. No panties tonight! Just thigh-high red stockings and your nipples stand right up under that silk. It feels good when the fabric brushes across them and you can almost see them through the blouse. A few more touches and your makeup is as tarty as you can stand it. Admiring yourself in the mirror, you think, "I AM the perfect slut an' I'm gonna tease me some cock tonight!" Joanne opens your front door and yells in. "Hello.... " "Up here, honey." "I'm comin' up Ms Manbait!" She enters the room and you are taken aback. She's dressed even sluttier than you are: black bodysuit with a gold necklace, and a black skirt that is barely on her and black stockings and VERY high heels. There is a very conspicuous nipple chain under the blouse, keeping her huge nipples high and hard. Joanne has perfect, no sag, huge breasts; the kind that makes every man in the room - and a few women, too - whimper that he wants to fuck her. You've always suspected she was bi. Maybe you always HOPED she was bi. As you finish your make-up, Joanne shares your mirror as she works on her hair. Her hands are above her head as she makes sure every "accidental" curl is in exactly the right place. You find yourself staring at those amazing breasts of hers and you think, "If I had those, I'd never leave the house... too busy playing with them." You give a little giggle at the thought and Joanne asks you what's so funny. You make up something about being excited to go out - without your husband - although he's always been open minded - whatever, it was more exciting. You get to the club and there's loud music playing and laughter coming from inside. Cheap neon Budweiser and Coors flashing out front, and a mix of Mercedes and motorcycles and Buicks and pick'm'up trucks... a thrill goes through your stomach. You enter and you hear, "Hey, Joanne!" From the bartender yet... Oooo, she's been here before! There's a rack of balls waiting for you at the bar. You order a beer. You NEVER drink beer, but tonight, it just sounds right. Billy Ray starts singing in the room and you and Joanne dance your way to your table. The light over it comes on just before you get there. You look around and every eye in the house is on you two. As you put chalk on the cue, you look around to check out the competition, and you're amazed at the number of beautiful women there are - all shapes and sizes, but each beautiful in her own way. And the MEN! Yow! Almost every one a hunk. Some were REALLY good looking. Others were still good, but not GQ. You wouldn't have turned any of them down when you were single. It looked like almost everyone was coupled up anyway. Oh well, you'll give the guys a hardon and make their girls happy. More country-billy sounds. You can't keep your feet still. Almost time for another beer. Joanne breaks the balls (how apt) for nine ball and gets zip. It's your turn. You take a bead on the one ball and make the shot. It was an easy shot, but tonight you feel like you won the Super bowl, and the sexy dance you do is missed by no one! There's a lot of thigh showing - well above your stockings - and you love the stares you're getting. Just the thought of all those eyes on you gets your blood running to your pussy. Pre-sex congestion is setting in, almost like a tiny orgasm, if you squeeze your cunt muscles just right! Joanne is sitting on a stool by the wall, her legs spread so that you - and most of the others that cared to look - have a front row seat to count the hairs that peek around her body suit. Only a few, but they're in plain view... Joanne is pretending not to notice while she moves her legs in time with the music and drinks her long neck, lifting her amazing breasts with every gulp. You miss your shot and it's her turn. You decide you can play her game, so you go to the same chair and give out the same view she did, except that your shaved pussy is showing instead of a body suit. You can feel the air on it as you move your legs to the music with your feel lifted up onto the rails of the chair - a wonderful sensation. Of course, Joanne was ready to party, too. Those heels of hers with her long legs on top of them give every man's dream a piece of reality. You can't help laughing. Neither can she. Another beer or two and a few games of pool later and you're approached by two men, tall, good looking. They introduce themselves and John and Curt. You want Curt. You didn't realize how turned on you were. You decide to play as teams. John and Joanne (they made a deal out of their names being so similar they were probably soul mates, a stupid, but effective come-on.) and you and Curt. You hear Joanne say something like, "that's a big stick you got there." John then starts to kiss her, and she doesn't stop him. In fact, it's so intense, you feel like you shouldn't be watching except for the fact that it's such a beautiful, sexy thing to see. You gape at them and feel your cunt getting wetter by the minute. As you continue to gape, Joanne takes her hand and starts to rub his cock through his jeans! He's humping her hand and she's doing everything she can to get him hard as a rock. He then pulls her to him and they start dry-hump dancing to the music, his leg between hers. Wow. Curt comes up behind you and puts his arms around you. "Do you like to watch" He asks. You answer with a throaty, "yeh." "Me, too. Dance?" Before you answer, he pulls you to him and begins to do to you what John is doing to Joanne. God, you are practically coming with a hundred people watching. You look and they ARE watching. Everyone is holding someone else casually, and watching you dance. Your naked cunt is rubbing against Curt's jeans. It's more than you can take. You pull him close to you and start humping his leg in earnest now, and it starts: a slow, rolling wave of pleasure shoots through your body. Your eyes roll back and a scream escapes your lips. You can barely stand. Curt holds you tightly so you don't fall, a huge smile on his face. Joanne says, "Let's give 'em a show!" and gets up onto the pool table. She begins a slow dance standing on the table, and her clothes start to fall away. You are entranced. It can't be really happening, but it is. Your throat is constricted and your cunt is getting impossibly wet watching this beautiful woman turn on a whole bar full of strangers. Oh God. She reaches out to you. "C'mon, honey, let's really give 'em a show." This is almost more than you can take. You can't breathe. Before you can make a decision, Curt lifts you up onto the table. As he does, he palms your cunt. Before you get clear up on the table, Curt has your skirt in his hand. You find yourself standing on a pool table, your cum dripping down your thighs from your naked, shaved pussy, and Joanne starts to remove your blouse. You are frightened, excited, horny, but now everyone in the room is surrounding your table, clapping, and shouting. Women and men are encouraging you to go for it! Your blouse is off now. You and Joanne are dancing in nothing but stockings and heels. You KNOW it's a beautiful sight. A slow song comes on and Joanne pulls you close. By now the tops of your stockings are wet and with her leg between yours, you can feel her wetness, too. Then she whispers in your ear, "Oh, God." You look into her eyes and she is coming hard against you, shaking. No pretense of dancing now; she has your leg locked between hers and she is rubbing her cunt against your stocking top, getting it wetter and wetter. It's one of the most erotic moments of your life. She then collapses onto the table, and pulls you down with her. Then there are a thousand hands all over you. You don't know - or care - whose hands they are. You are locked into an erotic experience and you don't want it to stop. You are roughly moved so that you're face down on the table with your legs hanging over the edge. You look back and Curt has your legs spread and is moving his cock toward your cunt. He enters you with a single thrust... Unnngh! God it feels good. He is grinding you hard and fast. Across the table, John is doing the same thing to Joanne, whose face is only inches from yours. You can feel her breath against your face as she pants hard. She looks at you and moves closer to give you a kiss, an incredible, passionate soft moist kiss that makes you feel like you and Joanne are now two people joined into one incredible fuck machine. Your whole body is on fire, and then you start to come again. When you do, the squeezing in your cunt sets Curt off, too as he swells inside you and you feel his hot come splash your insides. A couple more thrusts and he falls out of you. You groan with disappointment that it's ending when you feel another cock start to ease its way inside. You start to get up, but strong hands hold you in place, and you see another man standing behind Joanne, his cock starting to enter her. Joanne looks at you and says, "Just settle in honey. It's gonna be a long night." There is come flowing down your legs, an anonymous cock inside you, and you are starting to have another orgasm. Deep tingles start at your back and spread across your whole body. Your cunt spasms along with the cock inside you. You are limp. Then you find yourself being lifted by a thousand hands, some with fingernail polish on them, and you are carried across the room. You are too weak to object, but at the same time, you're frightened, yet strangely concerned only with the dreamlike sensuousness of the moment. This can't be real. Then they turn you over and strap you into a harness that fits you like a chair, your arms are held away from your sides. Your legs are held open. It's very comfortable, but a little frightening being open and spread in front of so many people. You can move, but only a little bit. Your hands don't come together and, try as you might, neither do your legs. You are spread open and wide for anyone who cares to look or touch. Then you feel the straps move a bit and you are lying back. Your whole body is supported and comfortable, but you are hanging horizontally in midair about three feet off the ground with your legs and arms spread. There are naked people surrounding you. A cock finds its way to your mouth at the same time as another finds your cunt again. You wriggle and writhe, but all your movements only serve to make it better for your new sex partners. God, you need to come again. The cock in your mouth starts to get bigger now. You can tell he's ready for a major explosion, and so are you. Yu start moving your tongue faster and faster knowing that you're driving him crazy, and then he comes, and you swallow - something you've not been good at before - and swallow, and swallow. As you do, the cock in your cunt starts to swell and spasm. He pulls out of you and comes all over your stomach and breasts. You are now a sexual monster. You want him - or ANYBODY - back inside you. Then, moving toward your face is a beautiful shaved pussy. You look up and it's Joanne. She maneuvers her cunt to your lips. God, her clit is huge and hard, and you dive in teasing, licking, sucking, tasting, pushing your tongue inside her cunt, then backing off and licking around that gorgeous clit. Over and over again you lick, as another tongue starts to lick and suck your own cunt. You look down and all you can see is beautiful long black hair. More lips start to cover you with kisses. Men and women sucking your nipples, kissing your stomach. Then a tongue starts to lave your asshole. Oh, God. Every part of your body is being touched, licked, and tasted, by people you've never met. Then Joanne starts to come. Come gushes out of her cunt onto your face. Your head is thrashing back and forth against her pussy as she fucks your face for all it's worth. You can feel her contractions through your lips. She is coming hard. You are in the hold of a sexual high like you've never experienced. Every nerve in your body is being stimulated, by fingers, fingernails, lips, cocks, cunts. You get lost in a maze of orgasms. Then Joanne is whispering into your ear again... "Now you get to fuck Bob, honey. Don't be afraid. You're ready." God are you ready. You are just about to explode. You whimper, "Just fuck me..." and then you look up and the biggest cock you've ever seen is right beside your face. It's at least a foot long and amazingly thick with a drop of come oozing from the huge bulb at the end. A big voice says, "Lick it." You do. "Get it real wet because you're gonna get the fuck of your life." You almost laugh because you've already had the fuck of your life, but there are still tongues gently urging you to new heights all over your body. You are licking and sucking this horse sized cock to an amazing erection. It's too big to get the head inside your mouth, so you lick your way up and down the shaft, and it's now hard and wet. You hear, "is she ready?" and a feminine voice down by your pussy say, "Oh, yes." Hell, you could have told him that. You need to be fucked. He moves down in between your legs, and you can feel the head (must be the size of a tennis ball) rub against your cunt. God, how will you get him inside? Then - suddenly - he is. At first, just the head. Ooooohhhhhh. Your back arches. You've never been this full. His cock is squashing your g-spot, and now he's moving slowly back and forth, back and forth, a half inch at a time. Unggh. You begin to shake all over. Your stomach, arms, legs, and cunt are doing an uncontrollable frenetic dance to your ecstasy, and Bob keeps driving deeper. You know you won't be able to take it all, but you writhe against him to take as much as possible. You are a sexual monster that has finally been unleashed, and Bob keeps fucking you. Your g-spot is now as happy as it's ever been. Every time Bob pulls out to the edge of your cunt, it gets stimulated beyond what you thought was possible. Then he hits bottom. You are stretched to the limit, and he begins to fuck you hard now. He has been gentle to get you accustomed to his size, and now he's finished with that. He needs to fuck and fuck hard, and you are ready. You know he's as deep as he can get, and now you want to feel him come inside you. You fuck him back. Hard. You try to wrap your legs around him to get him closer, but your legs can't move that far. You writhe under his expert fucking, and then you feel him SWELL inside you. It takes your breath away. You are stretched to what you thought was your limit and now he is GROWING inside you, and pumping harder now. A finger - or is it a tongue? - starts to rub your clit. Then it starts – in the middle of your back; the beginning tingles of a great orgasm. It spreads down your ass to your thighs and back up to your stomach. Your whole body is tingling, shaking uncontrollably. This is the big one. Bob starts to splash his come inside you, and you can take no more. You scream at the top of your lungs, coming again and again while Bob continues to spurt and pump inside you. Over and over you come, each time going to new heights. Bob stays hard and doesn't stop his fucking. Then there are lips all over you again. Bob keeps fucking. You can't believe it, but you keep on coming. Huge waves of pleasure covering you from head to toe. You get lost in the sensations, and the orgasms don't stop. Then you contract hard against Bobs cock. You can feel every line and curve of his monster inside you, moving back and forth. As he withdraws, there is a pair of lips that take his place, keeping you going gently until all the waves subside. You find yourself almost asleep. Must've almost passed out, and being carried to another room. It has a cot in it and the lights are dim. You are placed on the cot and no one but Joanne stays. She has an amazing smile. You are practically in a smiling stupor as she covers you and tells you to rest. Then she starts to talk to you. Joanne is kissing you and tying your hands to the bedpost. You wonder why, but her kisses are keeping you very distracted, VERY distracted. You've never been kissed like that by a woman before tonight. You're surprised, but you like it. It's new, exciting, and joyful. "Welcome to the club." She smiles even bigger. "You were wonderful and amazing. Everyone was stunned by your performance and stamina." You take it as a compliment. "Ah, I could have fucked them all." "You will, darling, you will. It's part of the initiation. Everyone here has fucked everyone else on their first visit - except for the men who have a few visits to complete the task. They aren't nearly as sexual as they like to think they are. It's your turn now. You have a lot left to do, assuming you want to come back." "Yes, I want to come back. Please." You can't believe the words coming out of your mouth. "Settle back, my love. This will be the most wonderful evening of your life. After your earlier performance, they're taking numbers at the door, men and women alike. Nobody wants to miss out on you, but I want you again first." No argument as she lifts her leg across your face in a 69 position, and starts to lick your very swollen pussy. It amazes you that you can feel anything at all after the hard pounding you've already taken this evening, but you do. The thought of making her come takes over as you dive into her cunt, licking, sucking, snaking your tongue inside her. Whatever she did for you, you gave back twice, and your face suddenly gets very wet as she begins a deep, hard orgasm. The thought that you could do this for her - ANOTHER WOMAN - is enough of a turn-on to put you over the top in a very sweet, surprised-it-came-so-soon orgasm. It just sort of sneaked up on you and you were filled with tingly sweetness from your thighs to your breasts, gently keeping you at a peak for a very long time as Joanne was proving to be a "Squirter." She ejaculated a musky, spicy, delicious fluid that made you as turned on as you ever were. She turns around to kiss you... "I knew you were a sexual animal, but this is more than I'd hoped for." She then gets up and another woman joins you, as well as another man. She is young - about 25 - the man is about the same age. They are beautiful. His cock enters you as she mounts your mouth. They are already very hot from watching you so they come quickly and hard. You are somewhat disappointed as they leave, but they are replace immediately by a another man, and then a succession of men and women. You are being fucked by everyone in the room and you suspect some of them twice. It's an amazing experience - each one different in some way, but all careful to make sure you enjoyed what was happening. It's like one long continuous orgasm for you - peaks and valleys - but never ending. You want, need, desire it to continue forever. Then a familiar cock stands in front of your face. It's Steve! You start to apologize - or something. You feel very awkward, but he simply mounts you. That familiar cock with its veins in the right place soothes you to another sexual high. "I've been meaning to tell you about this club, but couldn't do it, so Joanne offered to help. You are the sexiest woman alive" With his cock inside you, he unties you from the bed, and you grab his ass pulling him deep inside your very wet, sticky cunt. "This is where my business meetings have been held the last ten weeks. Sorry I couldn't tell you any other way." Saturday Night You don't care. You're just happy to be where you are, and as he starts to come, so do you. You look into each others eyes, knowing that it wouldn't be the last time you visit the club, but from now on, it would be together. Saturday Night Adventure I have been married to my smoking hot wife, Susan, for 10 years now. She has long brown hair and the deepest chocolate brown eyes I've ever seen. She is about 5'4", 145 lbs, c cup breast, and a waxed pussy. She has a bit of a kinky side and likes giving wet sloppy blowjob's, being fucked really hard, to be smacked around a little, and loves to talk dirty. Me, I have brown hair and brown eyes, about 5'10", around 180 pounds, I have a lite trickle of hair on my chest, but my 7 inch shaft, balls and ass are all shaved. For the last few years Susan and myself had experimented with several things to spice up our sex life. One of our most favorite things to do is go to a strip club and watch the women dance then go home and she would put on a little show for me. I noticed on those nights she is a lot more hornier when we play than any other time. I have asked her, one night, why that is and she told me she is attracted to women and wanted to have a threesome with a gorgeous woman. Something she never done before. I'm not too surprised. Over the next few weeks we talked about the possibility of having a threesome with another woman. She was skeptical for a while but she was warming up to the idea slowly. On Thursday night we went to the strip club again. My wife wore a leather mini skirt and a white halter top with 5 inch stiletto boots that went to her knee. There was this one particular dancer that always catches my wifes eye. So I ask for a room with a private lap dance. She takes both my wifes and my hand and leads us down stairs to a room. She was wearing a silver bikini top that covered her b cup breast, a silver mini skirt that her ass hang out of, and clear platform pumps. She had long blond hair with a few purple streaks in her hair. She has bluish green eyes and a smile that would melt anyone's defenses. She started to give me a lap dance then went over to Susan and gave her one. After the dance she told Susan her real name was Jen and gave my wife her phone number and told her she should call her sometime, winked and walked out the door. A few days later my wife's gives Jen a call and invites her to dinner on Saturday. She agrees only if we come up to the club Friday night. Of course we agree. Again my wife wears her boots and a mini skirt, but this time she was wearing a black tank top that showed off her tits. Jen came over and told us that she wanted to have dinner with us but first we must see her show tonight then decide if we still want dinner. About 10 minutes later her stage name was announced and her and this girl I've seen a few time came on the stage. Now the girl was good but she wasn't great. She and Jen did their number and I thought for sure my wife was going to have an orgasm right in front of the stage. Jen came out and took us to a different room than last time and told us that it was up to us if we wanted her to come to dinner tomorrow night. Susan assured her that she wanted nothing more to have her for dinner. And we all caught the double meaning. She winked at us and walked out the door. The next day Susan was a mess. She was excited but nervous as to what the night might lead to. Jen got a girl to cover her shift tonight so she could come over and have dinner with us. We had pasta for dinner and they had red wine to go with. We talked about ourselves and what we did and we all got to know each other a little better. Halfway way through dinner the talk turned to our sexual pasts, that was fun. Jen said she liked girls since her last year of high school. She made out with a friends older sister when she was 18, got fingered by the same girl a year or so later, and shortly after that met a girl her own age during a beach vacation with her family and did everything with her. Her and my wife were both promiscuous in college, so they chatted about that. Then we talked about the three of us, and I got hard at the table! We went to our hotel room and went right to the oversize shower, her body was amazing too. They did a lot of kissing and rubbing against each and I just fit in where I felt it was good. I didn't want to get in the way. I kissed and sucked onto their nipples, and fingered and rubbed their clit every now and then. Susan went down on me and I started kissing Jen and slid two fingers in her tight, hot pussy. She went down and sucked my balls, then shocked both, Susan and I. She got behind me and started to licked my ass! That was intense! They switched places with Susan licking my ass and Jen giving me head. She was incredibly good not as good as my wife but still good. With the blow job and the rimming I was incredibly close to coming so I stopped them because I didn't want to cum too soon. Once in the bedroom the girls got on the bed and immediately started kissing. I ate my wife's soaking wet pussy while she was playing with Jens clit. Then I ate Jens pussy, my wife really got her juices flowing, while Susan sat on her face. Susan laid on top of her so they were doing 69 and we ate her together, eventually she took her pussy, I took her ass. Jen came really hard from that. I had my wife suck me a little bit, and she asked if I wanted to fuck Jen, I said not yet. I started eating wife's ass while Jen took her pussy. Wife of course loved this, and I handed Jen my wife's favorite dildo and Jen fucked her with it good. She liked that I am shaved clean and blew me while she was fucking her with the dildo. I was pushing Susan's head into Jens pussy and ass. I took the dildo from her and gave it to wife who fucked Jen with it. Jen smiled and put my dick up to wife's pussy and said she wanted to watch me fuck her. I went all the way in, reached back and pulled Jens head up, she spread my ass and started licking. I fucked my wife slowly and enjoyed an ass licking I never expected! She got out from under my wife, and started trying to lick her ass while I fucked her hard, it wasn't that easy to do! I pulled out and told her to clean me up. Then, turned her around and fucked her while she ate my wife. Susan then wanted to sit on her face so she could watch me fuck her, and that was more than I could handle...After a few minutes it was time to cum. I didn't know if Jen was on birth control so I pulled my wife's head down and came in her mouth while Jen ate her. I watched Jen lie back and my wife sucked and kissed her little B cups for a long time, rubbing her clit here and there to tease her. Then she did something hot, she wanted to show Jen how hot it made her to please her, so she knelt over her chest and rubbed her soaking wet pussy all over her little tits. Jen was like, that is a very hot first!! Then my wife licked it off of course. It was an instant turn on for me for sure as I watched from a couch! She went down on her, and I started stroking myself slowly. Jen said I think your husband wants to fuck you and I said, no I want to fuck you both. I kept stroking, just enough to get semi-hard, not fully hard. I told them to come over and get me hard and got a great bj. Then my wife got on top and I ate Jen who was on my face. I had my wife take a breaks so Jen could blow me clean me. Once she sucked all of Susan's juices off me, and climbed on top of me. Susan did a little ass licking for her while she rode me, then I ate her when she sat on my face. My wife suggested I cum in Jen so she could eat my cum out of her pussy. When Susan was done she cleaned Jen off my dick and gave me an amazing blow job. I then fucked my wife so hard she was screaming my name. For the last time that night I came deep inside my wife's pussy. We were all really tired so we crawled into bed and fell asleep quickly. Me between these two beauties. A man could get used to that. We made plans for her next night off. Which is two weeks away. We all can't wait... Saturday Night at Home It's been a couple of weeks now since we took Matt to school. It was a good parting weekend - we got to our hotel in Columbia a few hours before Lisa was due off work. Matt was going to sleep at Lisa's boyfriend's apartment that night; he would take his stuff with him when we met her for dinner. Meanwhile, he was stretched out on one of the beds in our room watching ESPN, when Laurie said she wanted to go to the Jacuzzi. We had used it the last time we were at that hotel - it was a good one. Matt said he didn't feel like it, so Laurie and I changed into our swimsuits (he barely glanced at her) and went to the pool. Twenty minutes later, feeling very relaxed, we headed back to our room. Matt was still on the bed watching TV. The room was a typical set-up. The bathroom was really a counter-with-sink at the back of the bedroom with a door to the toilet and bath. Laurie walked straight into the back, closed the door and a minute later, I heard the shower. I stood by the counter and took off my wet suit, wrapped a towel around my waist, and sat down on the other bed, waiting to take a shower myself. Matt and I were chatting about sports when I heard the shower stop. A few minutes later, Laurie walked out, her skin all pink and flushed, covered only by one of the skimpy hotel bath towels. She had it wrapped around her, tucked in over her breasts. As she walked into the bedroom, the towel split from the bottom revealing her inner thighs. I guess Matt saw me looking at her and his eyes moved over as well. She leaned down to her suitcase, on the floor next to the bed Matt was on, and reached for something inside. When she stretched her arm, the towel opened and her breasts were exposed to both of us. Matt gasped as the cool air in the room hit her, causing her nipples to get hard and long. He couldn't stop himself as he leaned over to her, taking her breast in his hand, and sucked on her extended nipple. I saw this and my towel started rising like a snake charmer was playing behind me. Laurie looked over at me, her eyes pleading. She said she hadn't planned this (they had a long, loving fuck the night before.) She asked me if I would make him hard and wet for her one last time. Matt repeated her request. I couldn't say no. I got him ready for his mother with my mouth and my hands - it was pure pleasure. I moved over to the other bed and then I watched them make love until Matt came inside her. I kept watching as he slowly pulled his long, thick cock out of her. A long string of cum stretched from the tip of his cock to her pussy lips, finally breaking as he rolled off of her. Laurie kissed her son, then came over to the bed I was on. She was still warm from the bath, and now flushed from being well fucked, her body seemed to be steaming. She lifted herself over me, her cunt poised above my mouth, her body facing away from me. She settled herself down, telling me to lick her clean, to make her cum. As I started to give her what she wanted, I heard her call Matt over. She had him sit in front of her and play with her breasts and tease and suck her nipples as I ate her out. Of course, that only made Matt hard again (ah, youth!) Laurie leaned forward and pushed Matt back so our hard cocks were next to each other. As I licked and sucked her faster and harder, she started to lick husband and son together, taking first one then the other in her mouth, making us slick with her saliva and our pre-cum. As she was rapidly approaching her climax, I slowed my tongue way down, taking almost all the pressure off of her swollen clit. It made her crazy; she started jerking us off so hard and so fast, as if that would make her cum. As I felt myself starting to go, I started tracing circles around her little nub with the tip of my tongue. She screamed her climax as Matt and I shot off in her hands. We kissed and hugged and showered and went to dinner with Lisa and Joe. The rest of the time we spent there was nice and warm and nothing else happened before we came back home. After we returned , Laurie was feeling okay, missing both Lisa and Matt but busy with her first week back at school. By the end of the second week, we had talked with Matt several times. He was doing great - making friends, enjoying most of his classes, working out at their unbelievable new student rec center. So when David called and suggested we all go out Saturday night, Laurie was more than anxious to see him again. And, I admit, I was, too. Saturday was hot! Over ninety degrees on the golf course when I got through playing about 4:00pm. By the time I got home, Laurie was in the bath, relaxing with a glass of white wine. When she heard me come in, she called me up to the bathroom. I opened the door and she greeted me with a wrinkled nose and a puckered smile. She suggested, quite strongly, that I use the downstairs shower and then come back upstairs with a chilled glass of wine. Ten minutes later, all fresh and clean, I brought a glass of chilled Chablis upstairs and returned to the bath. Laurie took it out of my hand, and then pulled my head down so she could kiss me. She told me she wanted me to shave her, so I got the razor and shaving gel and knelt by the side of the tub. She let some of the water out until it reached just to the middle of her thighs and then laid her head back on her bath pillow. I rubbed the gel over her pussy, working up a smooth lather. I carefully stroked the razor across her smooth skin, clearing her mound and then the sides of her lips. I felt all over her, making sure she was totally bald. I rinsed her off and started to rise. She put her hand on my arm. "You're not through, baby." Her voice got that hissing sound I hadn't heard for a while. It made me hard immediately. Laurie rolled over so she was on her hands and knees. She spread her legs as far apart as the walls of the tub would allow. God, she looked slutty! She turned her head to me. "David called before," she said, "he, umh...said that tonight would be...special. He said he wanted me smooth and clean…everywhere." She had never asked me to do this before. She's not particularly hairy there anyway, but at her (and David's) bidding, I carefully shaved her back side, between her cheeks and up to the bottom of her plump cunt lips. Again, with my cock painfully hard and leaking pre-cum, I rinsed her off and felt all around her to make sure she was completely bare. I told her she was done and she stood up, closed the shower door and started the spray. She rinsed herself off and stepped out of the tub and into a bath towel I had ready to wrap around her. I left her in the bathroom and went into the bedroom to dress for the evening. A few minutes later, I was dressed and rolling a few for the evening ahead. when Laurie came. Still wrapped in the towel, she crossed the bedroom, went into her dressing room/ walk-in closet and sat down in front of her make-up mirror. She told me that David said he wanted 'to thank me' for inviting him to play golf last month. I said that was strange... he'd hurt his elbow playing that day. I tried to recall that Sunday morning, trying to figure out what he might have been referring to. The only thing I could recall, outside of his injury, was back on the first tee before we even started. David and I were waiting, along with the rest of my usual foursome, my friend Peter and my brother Rich. Off to the side the foursome who play in front of us every Sunday morning teed off. When they came over by us to get into their carts, one of the group walked over with a big grin on his face and gave David big friendly hug. An old college friend, they ran into each other once or twice a year. Used to be at high school games - Barry (this guy) had a son who played basketball with David's son on the high school team. Then, they would meet occasionally at parties and business functions in the city. Barry still lives in our town. After they were through greeting each other, David introduced me to him. It was funny, but I kind of had the feeling that I knew him from a long time ago. But I didn't really think about it at the time...it seems as though wherever I go with him in and around the city, we always run in to someone who knows my brother. Anyway, I finished rolling (and smoking the first one I'd rolled) and walked into Laurie's dressing room. She was just finishing her make-up - she looked fabulous with a blue cast around her eyes and a deep red color covering her lips. I was leaning against the door as I watched her take a pair of sky blue, low-cut string-bikini panties and pull them up her smooth legs. They were cut low enough so that the top of her tattoo was visible. Then she took a dress off a hanger and slipped it over her head. Pale yellow with small, sky-blue abstract designs, a very sheer cotton 'classic' sundress covered her body. Thin straps over her shoulders held up a deep V-neck design, exposing the inside slope of her breasts. It was cut about 4 inches above her knee. It was sheer enough to see the blue of her panties match the artwork on the dress. I could see the outline of her nipples through the top. She looked stunning. She sat on the stool in front of her desk and slipped into a pair of espadrilles. Then to complete her outfit, she put a necklace around her throat that dangled a brilliant blue sapphire surrounded by tiny sparkling diamonds just at the top of her cleavage. Laurie looked hot. As she stood in the doorway between her dressing room and the bedroom, I could see the outline of her body through the sheer cotton of her sundress. The pale yellow material just barely obscured the outline of her legs, but her blue string-bikini panties were almost on display. Even better, when she bent over a little, the dress gaped open and her dark pink nipples were exposed along with the inner half of her breasts. She bent over to fix her shoe and her eyes caught mine as I stared at her, unable to take my eyes off of her exposed flesh. Laurie giggled as she nodded towards the tent forming in my pants. "Try not to leak too much, baby," she was laughing now, "those light colored pants show everything." She stood up and announced she was ready, very ready, to go meet David. "He said he didn't know what we might do for dinner, but he wants us to meet him at Pop's for a drink first." That brought a quick stop to my breathing! Pop's?!? I knew that David must have had something planned - my brother and my wife at Pop's has always led to something exciting. I lit another skinny to try and slow my heartbeat. My voice cracked as I asked, "Did he say anything else, darlin'?" Her eyes were bright and laughing as she told me that David said I might be in for a surprise...but he didn't say what it was. As I took another hit, I had to admire my older brother. He really is a master at this game we play. Laurie walked slowly towards me until she was close enough to lift her arms and put them around my neck. She smiled so sweetly and gently kissed my lips. When she leaned close, her dress seemed to open like a flower getting the first sunlight of the day. It was an enchanting sight! Her voice got a little strained when she asked, "Like my new dress, honey?" I moaned my approval. "Think your brother will like it on me, baby?" This time I could only groan, knowing what his reaction would be. And still she wouldn't stop. Her eyes were starting to become slits and her smile was just a little harder than it was a minute earlier. "You know what I like about Pop's, baby?" She dropped a hand down and with just a single fingernail, she traced the outline of my hard-on over my pants. "I like sitting on those tall bar stools, you know?" I shuddered as her light touch circled the ridge of my cock. "The bartenders there are so cute..." I had to take her hand away or I would be changing again before we left. She giggled again. "And, honey, they're so friendly when I chat with them across the bar." I looked down to see her creamy, full breasts and her thickening nipples. And when I realized I wouldn't be the only one treated to this delightful sight that night, I knew that I had to change into some darker pants before we left. I kissed Laurie and told her I would be right down. I finished the skinny as I put on an unblemished pair of navy pants and the rest of a new outfit and we were on our way. Just a few minutes later, we walked into Pop's and spotted David at the far end of the bar, talking to the bartender. Laurie stepped ahead of me to greet her brother. I watched my brother's eyes light up as he studied her approach. She rolled her hips, just enough to make the dress move as she walked towards him. The lighting in the bar was perfect; her panties were just barely visible, as were her legs covered by the thin dress. She walked right up to him, put her arms around his neck and tilted her face up to his to receive his kiss. As he looked down, and saw the garden of delight on display, he broke into a huge grin. He put his arms around my wife and drew her in to a deep open-mouth kiss. After stopping and staring at them like a frozen statue for a few seconds (it seemed like forever) I caught up with them at the bar. I started to say hello to my brother, but he was busy hugging and kissing Laurie. I couldn't tell for sure, but on the side away from me, I thought I saw his hand lift her breast slightly out of her dress for just a moment. Then with his arm around her shoulders, causing her little yellow sundress to gape wide open, he turned her towards the bar. In a normal, conversational tone, he spoke to the bartender who had witnessed their passionate kiss (and, I thought, my wife's bare breast) from only a few feet away. "Tommy, say hi to my sister, Laurie." He shrugged his shoulders in my direction. "That's my brother, Steve." Tommy, a thirty-something blond gym-rat, barely nodded in my direction as his eyes devoured Laurie's exposed flesh. Tommy took her hand and brought it to his lips, touching her gently. His eyes never moved from her tits as he said, "Hi, Laurie. It is a true pleasure to meet you." His patience was rewarded as her nipples started to grow under his gaze. "Dave," he said, still not taking his eyes off of her, "you have great taste in relatives. What can I get you to drink, beautiful sister?" He finally looked up to take her order. She ordered a kir royal, which brought a smile to his lips. Laurie was right – they do have cute bartenders at Pop's. "You have great taste, too, Laurie." He let go of her hand and started to walk away to make her drink. Almost as an afterthought, he asked me if I'd like anything. Very nice of him. He returned a few minutes later with our drinks. Mine was set down on a coaster right in front of me. He put Laurie's drink on a coaster, but kept it close to his side of the bar, moving it very slowly with his fingertips. My sexy wife gave him a very seductive smile, and then leaned across towards David. She pulled my brother up to a passionate kiss. The way she was turned exposed her full, naked breast to the blond bartender. She broke the kiss, leaving her left arm around David's shoulder. With her right, she reached across the bar for her drink. Her breasts were falling out the front of her dress; her nipples were dark and thick, clearly visible to the three of us in the shadowy light of the bar. Tommy, the bartender, gasped as she bent forward over the polished wood. Never taking his eyes off of her, he groaned to David. "Jesus, Dave, you weren't kidding, were you? Fuck, man, she's so hot!" I leaned across the bar and caught my brother's eye. "Kidding about what, bro? What did you say to young Tommy before?" The buff, blue-eyed blond smiled at me as he took Laurie's hand and drew her closer, making her lean over the bar. Then he tilted her chin up and kissed her. Encountering no resistance at all, he opened her lips with his tongue. And when she started to kiss him back, his fingers found her hard nipple. She moaned; that drew one of the waitresses over to us at the end of bar. She cautioned Tommy to keep control before something crazy happened. David asked her what 'something crazy' meant. In a flash, the girl kissed David and then turned around and kissed my wife! She cautioned us all again to be quiet and went back to the tables. At that point, Tommy turned back to me. As he calmly and deliberately put my wife's tits back into the top of her dress, he said "David told me that a MILF would be walking in tonight. And if she wasn't 'occupied' by the end of the evening, he said I could fuck her if I wanted to." Laurie gasped as he spoke to me, but I noticed she didn't exactly try to pull away from him. He grinned at me. "And if not tonight, then he told me you would bring her back here…to fuck me…all I had to do was call." My heart was pounding in my chest and it was getting harder to draw a deep breath. This was really hot – Laurie obviously happy to be back under David's influence and quite hot for this attractive young man. But still, I thought that this probably wasn't the surprise he had planned. I started drifting a little, still rocked from the last joint and reeling from what I'd just seen and heard. Then I heard my brother call out across the room. "Barry," he called out, "glad you could make it." I turned towards the bar as he walked past. I finished my drink and was turning around as I heard David introduce his 'beautiful sister' to his friend. He turned Laurie on her barstool so she was facing his friend. I completed my turn and found myself looking at the same Barry who golf's ahead of us every Sunday morning. He didn't notice me at first – he was way too occupied with my wife's charms…once again on display for a stranger. My heart was pounding as I realized what my brother's surprise was. If he was up to his usual tricks, I think I knew what the dinner plans would wind up becoming. By the time I got off the stool and walked around to say hello to 'our new friend' he had one hand on Laurie's shoulder and a drink in his other. He was quite nice, I must admit. He turned to me, recognition in his eyes, and smiled. "Man, why don't you ever bring this beautiful lady out to the course?" There was something about his voice…he seemed too sure of himself to be so close, flirting so hard with someone he'd just met. Although my wife was looking at him with smoldering eyes and a flicking tongue, I saw no signs of recognition in her face. Barry leaned into my wife and kissed her on her moist, waiting lips. I watched his tongue play in her mouth and I was glad I had changed to dark slacks. He stood back up, his hand still on her shoulder. I looked across to see David and the bartender standing, open-mouthed, staring at David's friend kissing my wife. Laurie was looking up at him with nothing but desire written across her face. With one finger curled under the strap across her shoulder, he pulled it…so slowly…down her arm. As he revealed the top of her firm breast, he pulled the strap lower until the pale, yellow cotton snagged on her protruding nipple. We all stared at my wife's exposed flesh. All of us waiting, wanting him to go further. As he pulled just a tiny bit more, the cotton pulled free of the thick, dark flesh as it popped into the light. Barry looked over at me again, still smiling. "Of course, I don't think she'd help anybody's handicap, do you?" And as David and the bartender laughed, he slipped the thin strap back up across Laurie's shoulder. Then, knowing we were all still watching, he put his hand on Laurie's breast and fitted her dress back over her nipple with his fingers. The bartender had brought another round and we chatted about golf and David's elbow as we drank. David then asked what we would like to do for dinner. Before either Laurie or I said anything, Barry said there was a great college football game coming on TV – maybe we could watch it someplace and get a few pizzas or something. David looked at me, raising an eyebrow. I suggested we all adjourn to our place for the evening. David then told the bartender I would take care of the tab. Saturday Night at Home As he was taking my money, Tommy said, in a normal, conversational tone, "Well, it looks like your wife will be occupied this evening. So, I work Tuesdays, Thursdays and Saturdays. When should I expect you to bring her back for me?" David stepped to the bar and told Tommy that I would bring her back Tuesday – but he didn't want to hear a lot of stories around the bar when he returns. Tommy said he understood, then told me he worked until 11:00pm on Tuesday. We all left together, Laurie walking between David and Barry, giggling and flirting with both of them. After several kir royals, I was surprised that she was walking so well. She turned to me and said she would ride with Barry to show him the way to our house. David and I watched her walk across the parking lot with him. Barry drove a Lexus sport sedan – very low to the ground. He opened the passenger-side door and moved aside to let Laurie in. David poked me with his elbow. "Watch her now, bro." As if I wasn't already! "Christ, I love your wife!" He was beaming at her as he spoke to me. "Gotta love those shiksa's, you know?" As we watched Laurie lower herself into the bucket seat, she swung her left leg into the car, leaving her right foot on the ground. Her short dress hiked up far enough on her thighs that her blue bikinis were clearly visible to all three of us. I poked him back – my grin wider than his. "Of course I know, bro…I married one, didn't I?" "Thank God you did…at least one of us had some sense." We both laughed together as we crossed the lot to our cars. "See you in a minute," he said, and we both drove off. Just a few minutes later, I pulled into our driveway. My headlights flashed on Laurie and Barry. They were making out in his car like teenagers. I left them to it and opened the front door of our house as my brother's car pulled in behind mine. He walked up to the passenger's side of Barry's Lexus and tapped on the glass. Laurie got out of the car and walked with David into the house, Barry trailing just behind. As they came inside, I heard David saying to Laurie that he didn't remember telling her to do anything with us not around. Laurie started to apologize, but David stopped her, telling her it was alright – he liked her initiative. Barry laughed as Laurie turned red with a little embarrassment. David held Laurie's face up and kissed her gently, whispering again that everything was okay. Laurie started kissing David back as Barry and I watched from a few feet away. She moved quickly from tentative to assertively hungry as her lips and tongue worked at his mouth. David broke away, his face a little flushed. He told Laurie to order some pizzas and then "change into something you think the delivery boy might like." As she answered with a soft "Yes, David," he, Barry and I moved to the family room. I turned the TV on to the game Barry wanted to see and then got drinks for the three of us. For the next fifteen minutes, David had me demonstrate all the 'high-definition' features of the TV and home theater sound system for his friend. Really, we were just wasting time waiting for my wife to reappear; we didn't have to wait for long. David was sitting on the love-seat facing the TV. The couch formed an "L" with the love-seat sitting against the wall. Barry was alone on the long couch, stretched out with his feet resting on the coffee table. (He had kindly removed his shoes before propping up his feet.) I was sitting in front of the computer, behind the love-seat. We turned simultaneously as my wife entered the room. I don't know about Barry or David, but my heart just about stopped as she walked over to me. She had changed into a very sheer, powder blue fly-away baby-doll top and matching panties. I could hardly breathe as she came closer. The panties were so transparent I could clearly see the tattoo that adorned her bare mound. Her make-up was over done – she looked beautiful, but kind of slutty at the same time. In a hard whisper, Laurie asked me to get her a glass of wine. As I got up and walked towards the hallway, I saw my wife move in front of the television screen. Looking at both of her admirers, she asked David if he thought the delivery boy might like her outfit. Then she twirled around and my heart did stop! Her little panties were only a thong – aside from the tiny triangle that just barely covered her pussy, it was just one satin string around her back and one hidden in the crack of her firm ass. As I left the room to get a skinny for me and some wine for my wife, I heard Barry say that if the delivery boy didn't like it, he had to be gay or dead. When I returned a few minutes later, Laurie was on the couch next to Barry. He seemed pretty intent on watching the game even as she was kissing his neck and letting her fingers graze over the sizable lump in his pants. I set her drink on the table and moved back behind the couch. I took a hit of the joint, then handed it to my brother. "So, what's going on, bro?" I nodded towards my wife - his slut - and his friend. David took a hit and turned around so he was facing me. He tilted his head towards the doorway and started to get up. He blew out the smoke as I followed him out of the room and into the hall. He handed me the joint and I took a hit as he walked. "You've been looking a little strange all night, little brother. Everything okay?" I exhaled and handed it back. "Yeah…I'm fine, Dave. It's just…I don't know…I seem to recognize Barry – no, not from the golf course…and he seems to know Laurie. But, she doesn't seem to know him…I don't know…I'm just stoned, my brother. Really, I'm fine." David was chuckling as we went into the living room and sat down. "Remember," he began, "one very late Saturday night last Spring…a phone call woke you up about 3:00am?" I was struggling to recall (short term memory loss and all that!) but then I did start to recall something. "Oh…sure," it suddenly came back to me, "it was you…yeah, that's right…you wanted Laurie to meet you in the back yard…you were on your cell." I started recalling more and more. David was chuckling again, his eyes shiny from the dope. "Yeah, Christ, man…you know I love ya, bro. I would never do any of this shit if I thought you really didn't like it. But, Jesus, Steven… your wife is just too hot. Sometimes," his voice got a little softer, "I think she loves it more than either of us." I nodded in agreement, then we both started laughing softly again. "God, David…I married such a slut! Ain't life grand?" We were laughing harder as the dope kept us very high. He asked me if I'd come downstairs that night. I told him I did. Just a few minutes after Laurie had left our bedroom, I went down to the den and had a quick look out through the glass doors. Laurie was in her usual Victoria's Secret long tee-shirt. Her arms were draped around David's shoulders, her face tilted up in a hot kiss. My brother started to lift Laurie's tee-shirt up, exposing her sweet, curved bottom to the night air. Although it was something that I normally take much delight and pleasure in watching, I had to get up in about three hours to go play golf. I turned to go when through the door, I heard a strange voice admiring Laurie's behind. I stopped and turned back…I'd thought David was alone. I saw my brother was sitting down on a chaise lounge, his pants around his ankles; he had removed her tee-shirt and she naked in the dark, on her knees between his legs, her head bobbing up and down as she slid her lips over his cock. I heard David tell her not to move…not to look back. He said he had a surprise for her. I was transfixed, holding my breath. Then I saw the dark outline of a pantless man approaching my wife from behind a large tree. I watched David hold Laurie's head in his hands as his friend slid his hard prick into her from the rear. He kept talking about how good she felt. That was the voice! It was Barry! I looked at my brother and laughed. "You sonofabitch! It was Barry, wasn't it?" David was laughing, too; he thought tonight was hilarious…waiting for Laurie to recognize him later…Barry had plans to take her again from behind. As we both were enjoying some kind of irony, the doorbell rang. David told me to get Laurie to answer the door and ask Barry to come in as well. I walked back down the hall and into the den to find Barry sprawled out on the couch, still watching the game, and my wife laying between his legs, her tongue and fingers playing lightly over the thick shaft spilling out of his open zipper. "S'cuse me, folks…" Laurie looked up at me, her eyes in slit mode as she was getting hotter and hotter playing with Barry's meaty cock. "Pizza's here, baby. Your Master wants you to get the door. Barry, he would like you to come in as well." I grinned at him. "You may find it more exciting than the game." They got up. Barry smiled at me as he stuck his semi-hard cock back into his pants and we went back to the living room. Again, my heart started pounding as I watched my wife move ahead of us, rolling her hips as she walked, her ass begging to be fucked…fucked hard…my prick filling with blood at the thought. Barry sat next to David; I stood behind them as we watched my wife, covered in her sheerest baby-doll nightie answer the door. As the door opened, her eyes quickly changed from hot anticipation to confusion. "Uhm…you're not the manager…" Laurie was almost mumbling as she held the door open and a young (maybe twenty years old) man holding some pizza boxes came through. As he did, a gust of wind followed him in, blowing Laurie's fly-away nightie open, leaving her big firm breasts exposed to his wide-open eyes. "No, ma'am. He told me to tell you he was sorry…he couldn't get away…he, uhm, sent me instead." The poor boy could hardly get the words out as he stared at my wife, standing nearly nude before him. She motioned towards the table. He put the boxes down. David pulled some money out of his pocket and motioned Laurie over to take it from him. As she moved in front of the boy, his eyes bugged out of his head - riveted to her naked ass. Laurie took the money and then turned back to the boy – her nightie flying off her breasts as she made a quick turn. Her nipples grew visibly harder as she approached him with the bills in her hand. As he took the money, Laurie dropped a hand to his crotch and rubbed his hard-on through his pants. She whispered to him, loud enough for all to hear, "Did your boss tell you I would tip you? Is that why you came?" We could hardly hear his reply, his knees were knocking so hard. "Yes, ma'am." Laurie reached her arm around the trembling 20 year old and shut the front door. She kept her right hand planted firmly against the tent in his pants. "What else did he tell you…" She looked closely at his nametag. "…Tony?" Tony was having a hard time of it. He couldn't stop his eyes from wandering all over my wife's body as she stood close, close enough that a deep breath would push her hard nipples into young Tony's chest. "Uhm…he, uhm…said that if you…uhm…" Tony's face was bright red – it was clearly difficult for him to continue. Laurie's stroking fingers did little to calm him down; in fact, they drew more blood away from his brain than was probably good for the boy. Suddenly, Laurie groaned and turned around towards David and me. "Oh, my goodness!" Her eyes were turning into slits as she hissed across the room. "He's so thick…oh, God…" She whipped her head back to him, heat coming out of her mouth in loud whispers. "What else did he say, Tony? You can tell me." Now her breasts were pressed into him, her fingers still working his thick stalk through his pants. Slowly, he choked out his answer. "He said you'd ask, ma'am." Laurie giggled. "I don't think you call a naked woman who's stroking you ma'am, Tony. You can call me Mrs. S---…or Laurie, if you'd like." "Please, Laurie…Mrs. S---…you're gonna make me cum if you don't stop…please…I'll tell you what he said." Tony was moaning desperately. Laurie giggled again. "Tell you what, Tony…" She took her hand away from his crotch. I could see what she was talking about. "You call me Mrs. S., okay?" She moved her hand behind him and grabbed some of his tight young ass. "Uhm, sure, Mrs. S. Anyway, he said 'Number 1, if I ever said anything to anyone but him, he would fire my ass so fast I wouldn't know what happened.'" He looked across the room at David, who was chuckling on the chair. I was pretty sure that came from some previous discussion between David and the manager. He turned back to Laurie. "Then, uhm…he said that if you wanted me to, I could be, you know, like his designated sub… uhm…you know, if you wanted me to…" I almost felt sorry for him. But I knew a few moments of embarrassment would be small price to pay for the tip he was going to get. Then David made his presence felt. "Tony," David said quietly yet firmly, "what else did your boss tell you? I do believe there might have been one more thing…what do you think?" "Oh, yeah, Mr. S. He told me that whatever happened, you were , you know, like in charge and I had to listen to you. Right?" David just smiled and nodded at the boy. Then my brother's voice got lower, and just a little firmer. "Mrs. S." he said to Laurie, "I think the boy has a job to get back to. Why don't you give him his tip…then you can decide if he might be a good stand-in for his boss." Laurie moved Tony against the wall, leaned into him and kissed him on his open mouth. Then she backed off a few inches and untied the bow at the top of her nightie. She dropped her arms slowly until it fell off of her shoulders and floated to the floor. Laurie's nipples were hard as diamonds, begging to be sucked. She grazed then against the boy's chest as she lowered herself to her knees in front of him. There was dead silence in the room except for the crackling logs blazing in the fireplace and the rhythm of heavy breathing. Then there was the sound of Tony's belt buckle being opened and then the sound of his zipper sliding down. David turned to me and nodded his head towards the light switch. I dialed the light in the room down until the highlights from the fire glistened on Laurie's moist flesh. She slid his jeans down to his ankles. Then she reached up again and drew down his boxers with one hand, holding his thickening shaft out of the way with her other. They followed his jeans to his ankles. David, Barry and I watched as my wife licked her way up his muscular thighs to the amazing appendage sticking out from between his legs. He was not so long as much as incredibly thick. (He reminded my of the young Hawaiian man who fucked Laurie so hard against the tree on the beach in Kauai.) Laurie groaned as she slobbered all over it, trying to get it wet enough to slide into her mouth. Then Tony and his audience all groaned together as she slipped her stretched lips over his crown and down his shaft. I could see her tongue working him as she slowly began to bob her head up and down.. Tony was moaning and groaning his delight as my wife fulfilled all of his boss' promises. She was making all of us moan as she gave the boy one of her sluttiest blow jobs – slurping and sucking on his cock. She let him slide out of her mouth, using her hand around his incredibly thick shaft as she got lower and licked his balls, sucking them gently into her mouth. David leaned forward in his chair. "Tony," he whispered aloud, "does it feel good?" "Oh, God…" the pizza boy groaned. "She's just…great…Christ!" David and Barry chuckled at Tony's reaction as my wife moved her tongue from his swollen sac and poked it into his back door. David got his attention again. "You know, Tony, she feels pretty good, too. Why don't you put your hands to good use, huh?" Taking his advice, the boy started moving his hands over my wife's hot, moist flesh. "God, Mrs. S….I've never felt anyone's skin so soft, so smooth." He looked at my brother. "My boss was right…she is sooo hot, Mr. S." His hands were covering her tits, his fingers pulling her nipples as she licked back up his shaft Laurie looked up at her new lover. Her voice was like the crackling of the fire. "Sometime, if you're lucky enough to come back, Tony…you can thank my husband for the condition of my skin." She turned and looked at each of us; her eyes were like burning coals and her nipples were as hard and as long as they ever get. Then she turned back to the lucky young man. "But for now, you can thank my husband's brother for your tip tonight." And as Tony started to thank David, Laurie wrapped her lips around him and took him into her mouth until her lips hit his pubic bone. When she started to 'swallow' around his fat cock, David leaned over to his friend. "Man, you don't know what a blow job is until my little slut swallows your cock while it's deep down her throat. Just wait a little, Barry. She will be all yours in a little while." Barry looked at me; his expression was hard to read. I just smiled at him and turned back in time to watch my wife bring her young man to a shuddering climax. Her swallowing grew frenetic as he gushed his load directly down her throat. We were all breathing together as Laurie finally brought her head back up, licked the drops of his cum off her lips, and then lovingly cleaned his slick, wet cock. Then before he knew it, she slid his boxers and pants back up and had him buckled and zipped and ready to go. We watched silently as she stood up, naked but for the little thong she was wearing. She wrapped her arms around him in front of the open door and kissed him deeply. "Thank you, Tony." She smiled lovingly at him. "I hope your tip was to your liking." He assured her it was the best thing that ever happened to him. He was still asking her to tell his boss that he could be the 'sub' as she moved him out the door and then shut it behind him. Laurie walked back into the living room and knelt in front of David's chair, sitting back on her heels, her chest thrust forward. She waited for David to speak. My brother smiled at Barry and then at me. "She puts on a pretty good show, doesn't she?" We were both quick to agree. David chuckled at me, shaking his head slowly. "I was talking to Barry." His voice dropped…the game was on. "I think," he continued, "you really don't need to be heard now." I started to feel flushed, my heartbeat getting more rapid as each second passed. He turned back to his friend. Barry was staring at my wife. I can still picture him licking his lips in anticipation. "Barry, my friend…" his voice was much lighter now, "got to ask you a question." Barry reluctantly drew his attention away from my wife's submissive slave position. "Sure, Dave. What do you want to know?" David looked at me for a long minute. I found it harder and harder to breathe. He turned back to Barry again. "I was just wondering how you feel about getting your cock sucked." Barry choked on his drink as he looked at my brother. "Whoa…sorry, man." He put his drink down on a table near his chair. "How do I feel about getting blown? I fuckin' love it, dude. Why do you ask?" David looked at him, smiling again. "Do you care whose doing it to you?" Barry looked a little puzzled. Then, slowly, he turned around and stared at me. I was bright red, I'm sure, and I knew they could all hear the pounding of my heart. He broke out into a big grin as he turned back towards David. "Fuck, no, man. This is gonna be even better than you said." He laughed out loud as he took another drink. "Okay, Davey, what's the deal?" "Simple, really." He nodded towards my hot little wife. "She loves my brother…wants to give him everything he wants." He nodded at me. "What he wants…" and he shook his head again, "is to see her being a slut." Laurie shivered as he spoke; her nipples were thickening as she grew more excited. Saturday Night at Home "But what about, you know…getting your brother involved?" David continued unmasking us in front of the man I had to see every Sunday morning. "Well, we kind of discovered a little submissive streak in him that makes both of them very hot. And we discovered a dominant side in me that makes the whole thing come together quite nicely." David gestured to my wife. "She…is mine. When I want her…her cunt…" Laurie was squirming as her Master spoke. "…her ass…her mouth…" His voice was getting thick with wanting. He turned to Laurie. He reached down and took one of her dark, excited nipples in his fingers. "Tell him, slut. Who owns your cunt?" Laurie moaned as he pulled on her sensitive nub. She answered with her eyes down. "You do, Master." Barry was smiling during this exchange. "Cool," he said. "Wait," David held out his hand, "it gets better." He turned back to Laurie. "Now, my darling sister, tell him who owns your husband's mouth…" he glanced back at me, "and his tight little ass?" This time Laurie looked up at me, her eyes betraying her growing lust. "I do, David. He belongs to me." Now Barry was looking at me, too. "Very cool. David, I gotta tell you…" he kept his eyes on me while he spoke, "I'm getting pretty worked up here. If I don't fuck his sweet little wife soon, I'm gonna go crazy." God, my cock was so hard I felt light-headed. "Well, we can't have that, my friend." He looked around the room. "Here? Maybe the den? They have a nice big bedroom upstairs. What do you think?" Barry stood up and looked around. "Don't think we have to move from right here, Davey." He took a step towards Laurie. "Why don't we get started, huh?" He was grinning in a stoned kind of way. David held out his hand, stopping his friend's advance. "Just a minute, stud." His hand reached down to Laurie's face and tilted it up to his. His eyes locked on to my wife's torrid slits of ice-blue fire. His voice lowered again into the commanding register that sends chills up and down her spine. "You know what I want tonight, don't you?" Laurie nodded her head, her skin starting to darken, flushed with excitement. "Tell me, slut…what do you think I want?" Laurie's voice was dripping with her desire. She looked from David to me, and then back again. "You want to give me to your friend…you want me to fuck Barry, don't you?" David kept his eyes on Laurie as he spoke to me, his voice still firm, totally in control. "She's a clever little slut, your wife." Then back to her, "Yes, my beautiful sister, I want to give you to Barry tonight." David's hand dropped from the side of her face to her swollen breast. He rubbed his thumb over her swollen nipple, drawing deep moans from my wife. He pulled her stiff tip until she gasped from the intense pleasure of the pain. "You and…" he hesitated briefly, "your slut…will gladly do anything my friend asks. Is that understood?" My wife looked at me, standing behind her Master and her newest (she thought) lover. Her eyes never left mine. I could barely hear her as she told David she understood. My cock was so hard it was painful. David's voice was normal again as he spoke to Barry. "Now, my man, she's all yours." He smiled as he waived his arm towards my wife. Barry, grinning even wider now, said, "What about your brother? Don't you want to ask him if he…understands?" "Not necessary, dude. Remember, he's hers. If she says it's all good, then it's all good." Barry looked around the room. His eyes caught mine. My knees quivered as he looked at me. I just knew that before the night was over, Barry and I were going to be much closer than just two Sunday golfers. I thought about that for a moment as I watched him look around the room, planning his debauchery. He had been (I imagined) just the kind of kid I hated in my teens. Taller than me, athletic and good looking, I resented them all. As I grew older and much more confident in myself, the resentment faded and I had many friends who 'used to be' guys who never would have noticed me as a teen. Now, as an adult, it is this same kind of guy, big and overly confident, who makes me feel short of breath and light-headed if I think he will make me do the things I secretly want to do. When I re-focused on my immediate surroundings, I realized David was talking to me. Actually, he was telling me to listen to Barry and re-arrange the furniture as he requested. I pulled the tables and chairs to the side, creating a large open space in front of the crackling fire. Barry directed me upstairs to get some joints and some blankets and pillows to spread out on the floor. I heard him tell Laurie to get him another drink as I climbed the stairs. A few minutes later we were all back in front of the fire. David was relaxing in one of the overstuffed chairs facing the fireplace. Barry was on the floor, his back propped up against the mound of pillows in front of the other chair and his legs stretched out in front of the flickering logs. Laurie was kneeling next to him, positioned across him directly in my brother's immediate view. I was getting the small things taken care of. I put an ashtray, a lighter, and a couple skinnies on the little table next to David's chair. Somehow, in the last few minutes he seemed to have lost his clothes. He was idly stroking his cock, sipping on his scotch. He glanced up at me, smiling. "Getting hot in here, little brother." I nodded in agreement. "Steven," he said, "I think it's time to lose the clothes. Don't you?" Again, I nodded and quickly stripped. I told him I had to go upstairs for a minute. "Good," he said, "while you're up there, grab a bottle of massage oil. I want to see her skin glistening from the firelight." Jeez, he was really stoned. I heard Laurie moan as she listened to David. I looked over at them, my wife and her lover. With the lights dimmed, she was backlit from the fire. The curve of her shoulder and her hip danced with the flames. It was hypnotic. I walked the few steps across, stopping on Barry's right side, away from the fire. I knelt down beside him, placing another ashtray, several joints and a lighter within easy reach. He took a healthy swig of his scotch and smiled wide and shook his head with silent laughter. He turned to my brother. "David, my new best friend ever," he lifted his glass in a mock toast, "I owe ya, bud." David, smiling back at his friend, raised his glass back. "Enjoy, my friend…we've got all night." Barry took another sip, then put his glass down on the floor. Before I could rise, he looked at me and my chest started pounding. "Before you go upstairs, why don't you help you beautiful wife undress me." As he spoke, his left hand moved along Laurie's taut thigh until his fingers slid under the string of her tiny thong. He looked at her, still smiling. "Why are you still dressed, uhm…" he seemed to hesitate, then, "Tell me…when little brother fucks you, what does he call you?" I thought by now my heart would be visible outside my chest. My breathing was shallow and my cock was as hard as it had ever been. Laurie's eyes were slits, ice-blue light glaring out at him. "Baby." She could only manage a hoarse whisper in reply. Barry started again, this time pulling the string off her thigh, then letting it snap down against her flushed skin. "Why are you still dressed, Baby?" His voice had changed. He was seducing her – and me as well – by taking control slowly and easily. Behind me, I heard David light a joint and suck in a mouthful of smoke. It reminded me why I needed to get upstairs. I had left the rest of my supply for the evening up there (along with the massage oil David wanted.) I think David realized my predicament as he spoke up for the first time in a while. "Laurie, why don't you stand up and show Barry how a slut peels off her panties. Steven, why don't you get the oil I asked you for. Then you can help your wife take care of my friend." I rose quickly and turned towards the stairs. As I started to climb, I looked back in time to see Laurie rising to her feet, swiveling her hips, her thumbs hooked into the side strings of her panties. As much as I delighted in seeing my wife reveal herself to other men, I continued my climb upstairs to get what I needed. I stopped in the kitchen on my way back, getting a cold drink for myself and some wine for Laurie. I filled a small ice bucket and brought it, the drinks, and the bottle of scotch all back to the living room on a tray. By the time I returned and distributed the refreshments, Laurie was back on her knees, minus the panties. I put another ashtray on the floor near me. I lit one of the joints I'd brought back down and took a deep drag. Barry waited silently for me to resume my position across from my wife. When I exhaled, he motioned for me to put the joint down in the ashtray. "Now that we're all comfortable," he looked at both of us, "why don't we get me naked, too?" Whatever help the joint had given my rapid heart was quickly gone. I took a drink to moisten my ash-dry mouth as I watched Laurie's fingers start to unbuckle his belt. She nimbly had him unbuckled and unzipped and started working the buttons on his shirt. She looked back at me, motioning me to take his shoes and socks off. I completed my task as she finished removing his shirt. She started to kiss his dark nipple, her hand massaging his muscular chest. "Not yet, Baby…I'm still dressed." He gently shoved back towards his lower half. He lifted his hips as together, she and I slid his pants down and off his long legs. Then with only the sound of breathing and the snapping of the dry firewood as our background, he lifted his hips one more time as we lowered his boxers. Slowly, Laurie slipped her hand under the top, holding him down so he wouldn't get caught. She moaned as she felt his length against her palm. I took both sides in my hands and pulled his boxers off as my wife kept her hands on his cock and balls. Her eyes remained tiny, fiery slits as she looked at me. "It's so nice, honey…just the size we love." She knew she was killing me and she was enjoying every minute of it. She rubbed her hands all over Barry's cock, moaning as it grew with her touch. "Mmmm, baby, doesn't he have a beautiful cock?" Laurie cupped his balls in one hand and held him erect with the other. She caught me licking my lips…his blood-engorged prick was perfect. "Ever think about this big club on the golf course?" She and Barry chuckled together as I shook my head. "I bet you will from now on, honey." Laurie took one hand off of him and leaned across his hips towards me. She pulled me close and kissed me – hard. When she backed away, she pulled my head down towards his thick, throbbing hard-on. She whispered in my ear, loudly enough for all to hear, "Keep your mouth busy, baby. I need to talk to my lover for a minute." Then she pulled me closer. The thick crown of his cockhead was just an inch away from my lips. My hand replaced hers around his hard, curved shaft. I rubbed my palm lightly over the spongy head, my breathing getting shallow and fast. I took one last drag of the joint and then a long swallow of my cold drink to moisten my mouth and throat. As I exhaled a long plume of smoke around his pole, my lips parted and I drew his hard cock into my mouth. He groaned from the cold, wet feeling of my tongue sliding around the ridge of his cockhead. Then they both moaned as I sucked him into my throat until my lips were at the base of his stalk. I was overcome with lust, desire mixed with shame and embarrassment. I loved the feel and the taste of his hardness in my mouth. I wanted him to cum in my mouth, fill me with his thick, creamy semen. I knew, at that instant, that Barry would never keep completely quiet about this night. I could picture him, at the first tee, whispering to a friend, pointing back at me and then both of them laughing softly together. And that picture, in my mind, was enough to make my cock start leaking as I sucked his dick. After a just a few minutes, Laurie moved back down and lifted me up, letting Barry's wet, throbbing prick slide out of my mouth. He lit a joint, took a drag and handed it to me. Then he turned to David. "Dude…fuck…you were right." I handed the joint back to him and he took another hit. My brother laughed softly in acknowledgement. "He really knows how to suck cock. Fuck." Then he turned back to me. "Your brother wants to see his slut all oiled up. Why don't you give him what he wants?" I stood and grabbed the bottle; Laurie, still on her knees, was sucking and licking Barry's stiff meat. I moved behind her and started spreading the slick, heavy liquid over her shoulders and back. She moaned around his cock as my hands covered her ass and her thighs. Barry lifted her face away and told me to give him the bottle. Laurie sat straight up as he let the oil dribble over her breasts. Then pooling some more in his hands, he started rubbing her chest, pulling on her slippery nips. She sat there, moaning and hissing as Barry worked his slick fingers lower. I moved back around, facing the fire. Orange and red highlights licked her glistening flesh. Jesus, she looked good. When we heard her gasp, I looked down to see Barry's big hand cupping her slick, hairless pussy, sliding a finger into her wet hole. He looked around at David. "I think she's ready, dude. That is one very hot pussy." He put his hands around her waist and brought her over so she was straddling his thighs. He glanced at me. "Okay, little brother…hold me up so your hot little wife can slide down my dick." I did as he asked and Laurie lowered herself slowly, mumbling about how good it felt as her swollen labia covered inch after inch of his thick, rock-hard shaft. When she had all of him inside, she lay down on him, her breasts crushed against his chest. She kissed him deeply, not stopping as she started to move her hips up and down. The light from the fire played over her back, reflected on the slick flesh of her hip and the curve of her ass. David couldn't take it any more. He dropped his clothes on the floor as he came towards us. He took the massage oil and spread some over his hands and fingers. He put a hand on my shoulder. "Make me wet," was all he said. My brother stood in front of me, sliding his stiff prick in and out of my mouth. With his oily hands, he started to massage Laurie's cheeks, slowly drawing them open until her backdoor was fully exposed. He slid one then two fingers past her tight, puckered ring, working them to loosen her up. When he was ready, he pulled his stiff, wet dick out of my mouth and his fingers out of my wife's ass. He turned to her and slid the head of his cock into her ass. "Fuck, man!" Barry yelped as he felt David's thickness press on his cock through that thin membrane. "Whoa! That's insane!" Laurie was moaning and mumbling, completely stuffed. My breathing seemed to stop as I witnessed two hard cocks invading my wife's most personal places. David looked over her shoulder at his friend. "Think that felt good? Wait…are you all the way in?" Barry grunted a yes. "Good," David said. "Now just stay still – I think you're gonna like this." He pulled back on Laurie's hips, ensuring that Barry was fully lodged in her hot, wet box. Then he slid the rest of his thick pole up her rectum. Laurie moaned loudly as she adjusted to the overwhelming feeling of the two large cocks filling her. Then slowly, David pulled back until just his head was inside. Then he started to fuck her. He plunged into her so hard he almost threw her off of Barry's pole. Barry was groaning, saying it felt like David was fucking him. My brother kept rocking his hips faster and deeper, his balls smacking into Barry's as he continued thrusting into my wife's ass. She was pressed tightly between her Master and her lover, kissing one and moaning "Fuck me…Oh God…keep fucking me" until the other pulled her mouth to him. It only took a few more deep thrusts before both men tensed and then dumped their loads into her, all three incoherent in the rush of their release. When I realized that Laurie had actually cum from being fucked, my stomach just dropped out of me. David waited for his cock to deflate, finally slipping back out of Laurie's stretched ass. He rose on pretty shaky legs – said he was going to take a quick shower. He told me to clean them both up and do whatever else they wanted while he was gone. Laurie was still splayed over Barry's chest and hips. He, too had gone soft, his shiny pink prick resting between his legs. He waived as David left the room, still kissing my wife deep and hard. I sank to my knees behind them, trying to breathe normally again. I lit a joint and took a deep hit as Barry and Laurie continued to kiss, much more romantically than before. I was getting lost in the flicker of the flames reflected of my wife's slick skin. She was straddling his thigh, her hot, sexy ass thrust back towards me. I took another hit and then put the joint back in the ashtray. I moved behind my wife, massaging her flushed cheeks, spreading them gently. I couldn't believe her sphincter was still open, stretched from David's relentless ass-fucking. Leaning into her, I started to lick the shiny fluids spilling down the inside of her thighs. I heard her start to moan as I got closer to the top. "What's little brother doin' to you, baby?" He sounded like a very satisfied man. "Mmmm…" Laurie moaned her reply, "he's cleaning me up, Barry, and…oh, Jesus, he's eating David's cum…his tongue is so deep in my ass…Oh, God…" Barry lifted her up enough to slide out from underneath her. "I gotta see this, baby. Stay on your knees and your elbows." He moved around to watch me. I knew he wanted a show, so I gave him one. I spread her even wider, exposing her open anus to him before I stuck my tongue inside and started reaming her deep and slow. "Fuck, baby, I bet that feels great!" His eyes were wide as he took a joint and lit it. "It's awesome, lover…wanna see him eat your cum from my pussy?" Her voice was little more than a deep whisper; she sounded so hot, so slutty. "Yeah, I do." He put a hand on my shoulder, pulling me back from her beautiful round ass. I got a chill from the touch. "Get down on your back, junior…that's right, put your face under her." Then he moved back and pulled Laurie up until she was on her knees straddling my face, her gaping cunt hovering above me. I looked up to see her swollen lips, still open, and the dark pink tunnel beyond. There was a pearly gray drop of Barry's cum clinging to her. "This is how I want to see it, baby." Barry's voice was definitely in command mode. There was going to be no denying him. "Now when I squeeze these beautiful tits…" Laurie moaned so deeply – she was totally loving this, "I want you to squeeze your hot little cunt…" Now she gasped and twisted her head around to him and kissed his lips, her tongue fighting into his mouth. Then he must have really twisted her tits because her thighs started to quiver around me. "That's it, baby…squeeze it…" I looked up and to the side; his eyes caught mine. They were gleaming with lust and power. His eyes moved up – I looked back to Laurie's beautiful, bald cunt. As her muscles rippled, the liquid pearl on her dark pink inner lip started to give way to gravity. Seemingly in slow motion, it started its six-inch descent towards my open, waiting mouth. After waiting forever, it burst against my tongue, the slightly salty flavor making me moan. Laurie looked down at me, her eyes barely open as she hissed, "You like that, baby?" I moaned again. "Oooh, then you're gonna love this…unngg…ahhh…" She slid her hands down her slick flesh until her fingers were at her swollen labia. She turned to Barry, hissed at him, "Watch this, lover." My hot, loving wife pulled her pussy wide with her slender fingers. As her thighs started to tremble, she massaged her bare, slick mound with her thumbs, pushing a small flood of their combined love out of her cunt, down to my mouth. Fuck, it was so tasty! Saturday Night at Jane's Saturday night I invited over some friends for a party. In addition to me there was Rob and his wife Diane and Chris with his wife Miyu. I expected a night of drinking, food, xbox, games, hot tubbing and just plain fun. Well, it turned out better than I expected. I reminded them all to BYOB their favorite, bring a bathing suit (or not) and be prepared for fun! Chris had told me the last time we spoke that his wife has the hots for Rob but she was too shy to say anything. He was hoping that the party it might slip out. I came up with a plan, and it worked perfect. Everybody arrived around 6 with booze, snacks and naughty minds. Rob and Diane both were formally dressed, Rob in a suit and Diane in a red dress with black heels. Chris was wearing khakis and a polo, while Miyu wore a Japanese style silk dress. I poured a round for all of us and we sat chatting and sipping on vodka. After we finished our drinks I invited the girls to go sit in the hot tub while the guys were playing xbox. I let Miyu and Diane use the guest room to get changed. Me, I just took off my clothes since I like to hot tub naked. Diane came out wearing a skimpy bikini that showed off her body. She is 5'4", 34C-26-34, black hair and hazel eyes. Miyu was wearing a one piece. She looked very pretty and seemed embarrassed that I was standing there naked. Diane had seen me naked in the past and knew me too well to be shy. She laughed and told Miyu to get used to it. Miyu is a small (5'1") Asian with dark skin, black hair and a 34B chest. I grabbed three towels, some cold beers and we went outside. The tub was a perfect 102 so we all got settled in. As we sipped on the beers Miyu commented that she could see why Chris liked fooling around with me so much. Side note, I am dating Diane's husband Rob and we have bisexual threesomes with Chris. Both wives are aware and support it since they are not that much into bi guys. I told her that I like both guys and we have a great time together. After a few minutes they finished their beers so I went back to grab more. Rob and Chris were recreating the last Super Bowl on Madden. Chris was winning by 7 early in the 2nd quarter. Rob assured me though that he was going to win. I suggested they bet on the outcome. The winner gets to give the loser a blowjob and then in return the loser blows the winner but the winner gets to choose one girl to join in. This was part of my plan. I had told Rob before to choose Miyu so we could see her have fun with him. I figured Chris would have chosen her as well. I went back outside and got back in the tub. I told the girls that after the next beer we should to inside and hang out with the boys. I figured the game would almost be over by then. We quickly finished the drinks, all feeling a bit buzzed now, and got out of the tub. As we dried off I noticed Miyu checking me out more than once. I gave her a big hug and thanked her for coming over. I then did the same with Diane and kissed her on the lips. Miyu just stood there staring. We got inside. The game was just going into the fourth quarter and now Rob led by 3. Diane and Miyu both got dressed again while I slipped into a black dress. When the girls came back out I explained the bet. Diane laughed and said "I might just be tipsy enough to watch that tonight." Miyu said nothing. Rob whooped from the other room, he just scored a late touchdown to go up by 10. The game ended. I invited the girls to sit on the couch and enjoy the show. Miyu seemed reluctant. I told her "Look, you know they do it, just sit and have fun watching." Her and Diane sat on the couch. I squeezed myself in between them. Rob kneeled down in front of Chris, still wearing his suit. Black jacket and pants, white shirt and red tie. He reached out and unbuckled Chris's pants. He pulled them down, along with his boxer briefs. Chris's 7" cock sprang out, already fully erect. Rob laughed and smiled up at him. I put one hand around each girl. "Now girls, see what I get to have fun with." Rob leaned forward and took the head of the cock into his mouth. It slid easily past his lips. He reached out with his right hand and wrapped his fingers around the base. Rob squeezed Chris's cock causing it to swell further. He then moved his mouth down on the shaft all the way to his hand. He quickly started to bob on the cock, moving his hand up and down in time with his mouth. After a minute Chris groaned from this blowjob/masturbatoin combo. Rob placed both hands on Chris's thighs. He then deepthroated all 7". He buried his nose in pubic hair. Then his tongue flicked out and licked Chris's balls. He now began to move up and down the entire length of the that cock. His hands gripped hard to Chris. Chris was now fully fucking Rob's mouth. He said he was going to cum soon. I whispered to Miyu. "Watch Chris's face. See that look of total lust? Now look at Rob. Look how happy he is to receive your husband." Miyu smiled at me and turned back to watch the action. She looked to be getting interested in what was going on. Chris groaned loudly and it was clear he was cumming. Rob kept his mouth firmly on his cock until Chris was spent. He swallowed every drop with glee. He then simply let the cock out of his mouth and stood up. He kissed Chris deep on the mouth, their tongues exploring each other for about 20 seconds. Rob sat down on the other couch. "Now time for me to take pleasure in winning. I need to pick a girl to help Chris. I pick...Miyu." I heard a gasp from my right where Miyu sat. I felt her body tense against me. Chris looked at me with a knowing glance, he knew Rob and I set this up. He took his pants the rest of the way off and pulled off his polo. He then walked over to his wife and held out a hand to her. "Come on honey, it will be fun. Nobody is going to know except for us." Miyu put her hand in Chris's. He led her over so they were both standing in front of Rob. Chris slowly unzipped Miyu's dress, took it off of her, folded it and placed it on the floor. She now stood there wearing only pantyhose. I leaned over to Diane and whispered to her "Now the fun starts." Rob looked up at Miyu. "I have always wanted to kiss you beautiful. Come here." Miyu sat down next to Rob on the couch. He grabbed her head and pulled her in for a long kiss. He let his other hand explore her breast. His fingers found a nipple and pinched gently. Meanwhile Chris spread Rob's legs and kneeled down in front of the couch. He started to unzip his trousers. Rob pulled away from Miyu. "Go ahead and help him honey. I can't wait to feel you." Miyu stood up and helped Chris remove the black trousers which they placed on the floor near Miyu's dress. His cock made a rock hard outline against his briefs. Miyu just stared while Chris pulled down the briefs. He motioned to her to join him. She kneeled to the side of Rob's leg. Chris kissed his wife on the mouth. While kissing her he took her left hand and guided it to Rob's member. Her tiny fingers wrapped around the shaft along with Chris's hand. They started to stroke Rob's cock up and down. Chris told her to suck it. Now, I knew from past conversations with Chris that Miyu had never sucked cock in her life. She parted her lips and took the head in her mouth. She didn't really do much other than leave her mouth there while their hands continued to stroke him. Chris then leaned forward and started to lick Rob's clean shaven balls. First one, then the other. Lick after lick, like he was working over a Tootsie Pop. It was obvious that Diane was starting to get turned on from watching her husband get a blow job directly in front of her. She turned towards me and we began to kiss. Our hands explored each other, touching breasts and feeling our bodies. She pushed me backward to a laying position so she was on top of me. She began to kiss my neck and let her hands slide towards my hips. I glanced over and saw Rob laid back, eyes closed. Chris and Miyu both still stroking him. Chris now had one ball in his mouth and Miyu had begun to move her mouth up and down on his cock. Diane was nibbling my ear. I grabbed her ass with both hands and pulled her body tight against my own. Our mouths met. I eagerly pushed my tongue past her lips. We began to french kiss and Diane was grinding against me. I heard moaning across the room but I was totally focused on the beautiful woman on top of me. She sat up and unzipped her dress. I helped her remove it quickly. Her naked breasts were right in front of me. Her nipples hard and erect. I began to suckle on her breast. She stopped me. "I want to watch. I want to see Rob cum." She sat back down on the couch. Not wanting to stop I quickly jumped down in front of her. "Scoot forward baby." I told her. She slid her ass forward. She was not wearing underwear. Her sweet pussy was right there in front of me. It was cleanly shaven. Her pink lips looked slightly swollen. I buried my face and let my mouth and tongue go to work on her. I went straight to her clit. She wiggled her ass and pushed against me. Her hands reached down and grabbed my head. "Oh god Jane, so fucking good." Rob was now groaning behind me. I could just imagine what was going on. "I'm cumming, oh fuck I'm cumming." I heard him say. I stopped for a moment and tried to look over at what was going on. "Fuck that, keep going" Diane said to me while holding my head. "Miyu, come over here. I want to taste Rob in your mouth." Miyu came over and I felt her sit down on the couch. I looked up and could see the two of them kissing. Two raven haired sexual women deep in kissing while I was going down on one. Total heaven. I continued eating out Diane until she came hard against my face. She squealed into Miyu's mouth while she held my head with one hand and pushed her pussy against my mouth and chin. I heard clapping from behind. Diane released my head and pushed away from Miyu. I turned to see Chris and Rob standing there just staring and clapping for the show. Chris said "Well, now Miyu and Jane need to cum. What do you say Rob, should we take care of that?" He then directed myself and Miyu to the other couch so that Diane did not have to get up. Rob squatted in front of Miyu. Gently he pulled down her pantyhose and helped step out of them. Very carefully he placed them with her dress on the floor. Miyu was amazing. Tight little body. Full pubic bush. Red fingernails with matching toenails. Pierced belly button. Rob helped Miyu sit down on the couch next to me. He then slid his hands under her ass and lifted her off the couch. "Put your legs on my shoulders." She did. Rob started to lick her slowly. She had a full bush of hair around her pussy. It was pure black. Mine had recently been shaved per request of my girlfriend. Chris went down on me with the expertise I had experienced many times before tonight. Rob and Chris looked like little twin pussy lickers. Miyu began to grind against Rob's face, moving her pussy up and down. She started to moan non-stop. Her motions and sounds increased my excitement. Chris was working me over with mouth, tongue and fingers. Miyu reached over and her hand grabbed my arm. Her fingers were like a vice on me. She began to nearly scream and then she came. I mean she CAME. Like a total body orgasm. Shuddering and shaking and screaming and toes curled. I was losing focus myself as Chris brought me to the edge. He knew how to get me right there and the slow down to allow me to ride the wave for a minute. When I finally came it was incredible. I felt drained. I just collapsed next to Miyu. I put my arm across her stomach. I kissed her arm. "Welcome to the fun baby." I said. She just smiled at me. End of Chapter One Saturday Night At The Lanes It was a Saturday night and I was bored. I figured I'd hang out at the bowling lanes and maybe get a few games of practice in. I normally only bowl on league nights, but I had nothing else to do. I pulled up into the bowling alley parking lot and went inside. It was the typical leagues going on, and a few families bowling. Well, I got a pair of lanes and went over to my locker to get my shoes and balls. It was a warm night so I was dressed in shorts and a t-shirt. While I was bending down to put my shoes on, I looked up and saw a pair of incredible sexy legs. As I fumbled to get my shoes on, my eyes started scanning them slowly. Starting at the feet,my eyes slowly working upwards, to perfect calves, cute knees, and beautiful soft full thighs, a nice tummy. My gaze moving higher, a beautiful chest with just a hint of nipple showing, a beautiful smile. Damn, the most kissable smile I have ever seen, incredible eyes, and sorta straight shoulder length reddish hair. She was aware of me looking her over, I slightly blushed and managed to stutter "hi." She said hello back and smiled, and walked away to her lane. I was turned on by her aloofness. I thought well, she was worth looking at anyway. I walked to my lanes and started to bowl, I needed he practice as I've been struggling in the league and maybe this was just what I needed. I had a hard time concentrating however, I just couldn't get her out of my mind. She was only a couple of lanes away from me. I watched as she struggled and threw gutter balls one after the other. I got up the courage and went over to her "hi I'm Bill. I noticed you're having a hard time there, would you like a few pointers?" I asked. She slowly turned around and smiled, "Hi, I'd love some." Her friends just giggled as I started to show her how to hold the ball and how to release it, also how to aim away from the gutter. I was in heaven; she was close and rubbing her body against mine as I was showing her how to bowl. She made her first direct hit to some pins, no gutter ball. I smiled, "see it's all in the delivery, I knew you could do it." She thanked me and I excused myself and went back to my lane. I could see out of the corner of my eye that she was checking me out. I just smiled to myself thinking that there was no shot at her. She left to go towards the bathroom just as I was finishing my last game. I watched her go with such disappointment. About 10 minutes later I also went to use the bathroom. As I was walking into the men's room, I felt a soft breathe on my neck, and heard a sexy voice say "I thought you would never get here. I felt you showed me how to handle the bowling balls, now it's my turn to show you how I can handle your balls." My knees got weak, as she pulled me into the bathroom stall. She turned and locked the door as we went through. She pushed me against the wall and said as she was looking me over from head to toe, "... so you like what you see baby?" She started to kiss my neck, it was like she sensed my weak spot, and I was like rubber, unable to stand, but she kept pressure against me pinning me against the wall. I was so turned on; she started to kiss me, gently at first, then more passionately. We were kissing and exploring each others mouths with our tongues. My hands where roaming over her arms and barely touching the side of her breasts. She inhaled when I touched her them, I groaned and slipped her tank top off and let it drop to the floor. I stepped back and looked at her in her standing there in a very sexy red satin bra. Her chest looked amazing. But I knew I couldn't take time to admire it as I could see the passion in her eyes. She demanded that I take my pants off. I wasn't about to argue with this beauty so I slowly unzipped them and slid them down my hips, as she watched. I was shivering as they dropped to the floor and I kicked them away. She still stood there and looked. She said "Now turn around slowly." I started to turn and her hands where gently caressing me as I turned. She was playing with my ass and gently pushed me against the wall again, while still rubbing my ass. She grabbed it and squeezed hard. Then suddenly I felt a stinging as her hand came down hard on my ass cheek. I was so excited...the feeling was incredible. She then started to kiss and lick my back and worked his way up to my neck. All I could do was groan. I could feel her smiling against my neck; she knew what she was doing to me. She put her arms around me, caressing as she did. Her hands were at the waist band of my underwear. Slipping her fingers inside, she slowly worked her way towards my engorged cock. I was already hard and throbbing as she lightly stroked me. She continued to play with my cock, rubbing my balls as I groaned and withered against the wall. She started working her fingers faster around my cock; I was so close to cumming. She suddenly stopped, grabbed my shoulders and turned me around. Exerting pressure, she forced me down to my knees. I knew exactly what she wanted; so I pulled down her shorts and panties in one quick move exposing her shaved mound. Grabbing my head, pulling in into her, I eagerly began to lick and suck her pussy. My tongue lapping between the lips, she was so wet I could feel it dripping down my chin. I lapped up as much of her sweet nectar as I could. I took my other hand and slid 2 fingers inside, moving them in and out. I could feel that she was about to come so I stopped sucking and just licked her pussy lightly. I let her relax or just a little. As soon as I felt her relaxing I started to suck her pussy harder while flicking my tongue on her clit as I sucked. My other hand worked its way to her ass and I inserted a finger in. It was so wet from being in her pussy, so it slid in her ass effortlessly. I was sucking her pussy and fucking her ass with my finger. She was begging me to make her cum. She started to shake with the first wave of a orgasm. I grabbed each cheek of her ass with both hands and held her to me as I sucked. She was cumming so hard; shaking from the force of her orgasm. I held her to my mouth as I continued to let my tongue work as she begged me to stop. Stopping, I looked up at her and smiled, my hard throbbing cock pressing against her thigh. I pushed her back against the wall. She placed her foot on the toilet seat as I slowly pushed my cock deep into her. I grabbed her ass cheeks as she wrapped her other leg around me. With her back against the wall, I held onto her ass as I continued to pound my hard cock deep into her pussy. Sliding in and out, hard...fast, my mouth pressed against hers kissing her deep and passionately. I was slamming her against the wall, fucking her hard. Moaning loudly, we were both so close to cumming. Her eyes were glazed over; I gave her a few more thrusts and she started shaking. I let out a deep groan as her pussy began to grip my hard cock causing me to let go and fill her pussy with my hot cum. Still pressed against the wall, kissing her softly, my deflated cock slid from her wet pussy as the passion that filled us began to subside. Smiling, I backed away as we began to get dressed. Our eyes glued on each other, not a word being said. When she finished, she gave me the sweetest, most gentle kiss, unlocked the door and started to walk away. I said "Wait, I don't even know your name." She turned, smiled, blew me a kiss and just kept walking out of the bathroom. I never did get her name and I don't know if I'll ever see her again but I will be spending more Saturday nights at the lanes. Saturday Night at the Local ABS Last night... Saturday, I got to sneak out of the house and go to the local Adult Book Store and Theater in Bradenton at about 9:30ish(PM). Three guys were in the theater just watching the movie. I sat down in the back row on the left in the end chair so more people would have to pass right by me. After a few minutes one of the old trolls got up and left. The 30ish slim, light skinned black guy on the other end of the back row started playing with his cock. It was beautiful. Not huge, about 8 inches, but it was beautiful, perfectly proportioned, slick with protruding veins and he was REALLY hard! I got up and walked over to where he sat. He kept jerking off and now even faster. He was really hard. (Did I say that already?) He didn't move away from me so I took his cock in my hand. OMG it felt so good to have another man's cock in my hand after what seemed like forever without one. He let me have my way, so I got on my knees and started sucking him. He pushed my head down all the way until he was in my throat. He said "is that what you like?" MMMmmm... It was! I tried to mumble "YES" without letting up on his beautiful cock. This was a very, very good cock to suck. He really liked it. I could tell because he pumped his cock down my throat hard and fast and deep too! Pretty soon he came in spasm after spasm as I tightened my throat muscles around his throat stabbing cock. While his cock was deep down my throat I kept swallowing trying to get all the juice he could muster up for me. The head felt massive that deep down my throat. It was a really nice load and I didn't miss a drop. He moaned and then zipped up and abruptly left. One of the guys who had been watching, a white guy, late 40's balding, a little chubby took the seat next to me and pulled out his cock before I could even get off my knees on the sticky, old cum covered theater floor. Without a word I went down on him. His cock was smaller but fatter and MAN was it HARD! It was like a brick! This was a good night for HARD cocks! I sucked him and slobbered all over his cock. He was really mouthwatering! I rubbed his cock all over my face, licked his balls, deep throated him. He made lots of noise too. I LOVED making him moan. He kept saying "Damn you're good!!" I slapped his cock all over my face and sucked it... his cock was soaked with my saliva. He started jerking it off over my face and mouth. I WANTED him to cum on my face! I wanted this one really messy! I licked his balls and cock and deep throated him and then let him jerk it against my face again. It was a wild BJ! He came all over the side of my face. It was all over my hand and his shirt. I licked up all I could and slammed my head all the way down over his cock and he spasmed a few more times before he said: "Damn!! oohhhhhhh... stop!!'... GEEZE!! THAT was GREAT!!. FUCK, you're a hot cocksucker!" That was a FUN blow job! I was proud of myself and glad that others had been watching. Two guys who had enjoyed the show were standing behind my seat with hard-ons. They had been stroking while watching me perform. One guy was an Italian. Short, dark hair. He pulled out his cock almost right away. I watched him a few minutes and then he unbuttoned his shirt. He was REALLY hairy! I walked over to him... on the back row, got on my knees and started sucking him without even asking. His cock was really small and really soft. I thought "This is going nowhere." He put my hand on his nipples and said "Lick my balls." I did as he commanded and started getting hard. I LOVE feeling a cock getting hard in my mouth! I deep throated him and his little cock got REALLY FAT! WOW! He ended up being six inches long and really fat. My mouth was nearly full! He loved the deep throat too. I rubbed his balls and sucked him as I rubbed his nipples. He was fucking my face. My knees were getting really tired after three BJ's on my knees. So I got up and sat on the bench against the side wall. He walked over and I bent over and took him in my mouth again. He was hard now! I took his balls in my hand and rubbed the base of his cock back near the asshole as I sucked hard and fast. I stroked his cock in and out of my mouth with one hand and played with his balls with the other. He pulled out and said, "I'm not gonna cum... " He abruptly sat down and I did too... disappointed. Then he got back up and walked over to me again and stuck his cock back in my mouth again. I hadn't really noticed the other guy much until I felt his cock rubbing against my cheek. I opened my eyes and this other man was rubbing his cock against my face while I sucked the Italian guy. The Italian guy took my head in his hands and forced me to suck the other guy while he jerked his cock across the other side of my face. I alternated between sucking first one then the other. I decided to try to get them both in my mouth at one time. They were both hard and I had never done that before, but when they saw what I was doing, they put their cocks together and YES!! I got them BOTH in my mouth at once!! I was SO proud! The second guy said something like "DAMN this is a good cocksucker, he's good... damn good... he KNOWS what the hell he's doing" All the while I was sucking them both. This did not last long before the second guy started cumming and pulled out. His cum splattering over my face and all over the Italian's cock and hands. The Italian said once again that he was NOT going to cum! He tried to pull out, but he was too late! OR My blow job was just too good! LOL! As he pulled out I opened my mouth and caught a lot of it in my mouth and a lot of it covered my face. He was still trying NOT to cum! HA!! He was way past the point of no return! He finally gave up and let me swallow his cock one more time so he could finish spasming in my mouth. SO... It was an awesome night and I swallowed 4 really good loads! I REALLY wanted 5! But I had to leave sometime. More guys should go there. I have a really good time almost every time. A couple of times it was just old trolls... but HEY... I'm over 50 myself! DAMN It was fun! I DO so love pleasuring other men! Saturday Night at the Movies We had been married for about five years when my husband approached me with the idea of taking me to an adult movie. I kicked the idea around for a few weeks, and after several discussions, my husband convinced me to do it. “What the hell”, I thought, “it might be fun!” I thought I might put a twist on the evening by teasing my husband all day. I started in the morning by groping his manhood, and stroking him a few times. Then I’d stop and walk away, telling him that there would be more later. As the day wore on, I went into the back yard, where Ben was fixing sprinklers, and lifted up my skirt and called to him as I fingered my labia. As he rose, I turned and went back inside, locking the door behind me. Later, I walked up to him and gave him a passionate kiss, as his arms were full of groceries. Then I left him there to get ready for the evening. As Ben showered, I dressed in black thigh-high pantyhose, a red silk blouse. I decided to go bra-less, and let the sheerness of my blouse show-off my D-cup boobs and dark areolas. I put on my black satin mini-skirt, and secured it with a matching red satin sash. I stepped into three-inch spike heels, and I was ready to go! When Ben saw me, he grabbed at me, and I had to be strict with him, telling him that if he wanted to take me to an adult movie, he was going to have to act like an adult! He dressed in record time, and out we went. Just the walk to the car was almost too much, as the early summer breeze was lifting the hem of my skirt, showing either my bare ass, or uncovered pussy. I was slightly annoyed by this, as I wanted to surprise my husband. But it was too late, now! During the twenty-minute drive to the theater, I nuzzled against his neck, and blew in his ear. A few teasing flicks of my tongue, and we almost went off the road! Ben was about to lose his cool, so I backed off until we got to the movie house. The place was pretty empty, and we were basically able to walk right in. It was kind of funny, though, as there weren’t any other women there. The click of my heels echoed down the hallway, and I could feel the eyes of the other guys on me, undressing me as I walked. At first, it made me slightly nervous, and I tightened the grip I had on Ben’s arm, but as we walked, I began to calm down. We went into the theater, and the movie was already going. We found a couple of seats on the aisle, and sat down. As my eyes adjusted, I could see a few others in there, and one couple appeared to be in a passionate embrace. On the screen, a thirty foot tall woman was having oral sex with one man, and getting screwed from behind by another. Ben’s hand came to rest on my knee for a moment, and as we watched the movie, his hand crept higher and higher up my leg, until he reached my skirt. I turned to face him, and he planted his face on mine, and his tongue went half way down my throat. I returned his kiss, and let him work my legs wider apart. As I reached over to his crotch, his other hand opened another button on my blouse and grabbed my breast. I could feel his cock bulging in his pants, and I tugged at his zipper to release it. His member leapt free of his crotch, and it surprised me that he wasn’t wearing underwear. We continued petting, and his fingers massaged my pussy and clit, and my fingers flicked and teased his cock. Finally, I needed to shift over, as I wanted to better touch him, and I was getting sore reaching over the seat divider. As I shifted, Ben grabbed my arm, and pulled me over onto him. I was basically straddling him, with my ass sticking up in the air. Because my skirt was so short, I was sure I was totally exposed to the others in the audience! Ben’s hands ran through my hair, and as he cupped my head, he ushered me down to his crotch. I used the tip of my tongue to tease him, before I enveloped him. As I did so, his hands moved to grab my hair, holding me in place. Just then, I felt another hand on my butt. I flinched as it touched me, but Ben just kept his hands on my head, holding me still. The hand moved to my pussy, and was joined by another. Ben continued to hold me in place, making sure I fucked him with my mouth, as I felt first one finger, then two, push into my pussy, opening my hole. I squirmed as I was violated, and the fingers withdrew, then re-entered me. They began working inside me, hitting my sweet spot. My squirming became slower and more sensuous as I became wetter, and the fingers in me continued to push my buttons. Too soon, the fingers withdrew, and I felt myself penetrated by someone’s prick. It was long, thick, and quite hard. For a moment I panicked, but Ben just held me tight, bobbing on his own shaft. The guy behind me reached into my blouse, and pinched my nipples, bringing them to hardness. I moaned as that stranger’s shaft poked fully into me, and withdrew. The cycle began again, and as he thrust, my head began to bounce off Ben’s abdomen. I could taste Ben’s pre-cum, so I knew he wasn’t going to last much longer. The cock in my pussy began thrusting faster, and his hands went to my hips, holding my skirt up. His pace picked up, and his balls slapped against my thighs. At that time, Ben couldn’t hold back any longer, and he shot his load into my mouth. I have swallowed him before, and I was able to keep any of it from spilling out. I do have to say it was tough, though, as the cock in my pussy was giving me fits. My breath came in gasps, and I cried out each time he thrust back into my now steaming box. Soon, the tingling in my vagina reached fever pitch, and my vaginal walls spasmed and contracted as I orgasmed. My orgasm and writhing must have been the final straw, as my lover buried his cock as far in as it would go, and he ejaculated his seed into me. Just as he finished, the door to the theater opened, and an employee came down the aisle. I quickly sat down next to Ben, and there was now a guy sitting in front of us. The employee made the rounds, and went back out. While he walked, I could feel hot sperm spill out of me, onto the seat! I checked out he guy in front, and he appeared to be about medium height and build, and had longish hair. I couldn’t get a good look at him, and Ben appeared not to care, which was strange. As soon as the movie was over, Ben escorted me out, and we went to the car. There, Ben pushed me over the hood of the car, and proceeded to fuck me hard. I never found out who the stranger was, and because Ben seemed to be okay with it, I didn’t question him. I have, however, gone back to the movie house a couple of times when Ben was travelling on business. But those are other stories… Saturday Night at the Movies Now call me a big kid if you want but I love Harry Potter. The films I mean. And there is no better place to watch these films than on the big screen. But unfortunately for me my boyfriend disagrees. Having dragged his miserable arse to the previous six films I was having great difficulty in getting him to the seventh. "Why can't you get one of your friends to go with you?" He moaned. "I don't even like the films, stupid sci-fi crap." He added, childishly. "The genre is fantasy actually," I quickly corrected him, "something you would know very little about." I said, nastily referring to his lack of adventure in the bedroom. "Very funny." He muttered. Anyway, after hours of arguing he finally agreed, but on the condition that we go to the late showing to avoid the inevitable hoards of screaming children. With eleven thirty being the latest available I excitedly booked our tickets and set about getting ready. Mike had decided without my knowledge to have a few beers before we left, it was no big deal I guess, and at least he would probably fall asleep and leave me in peace. He could be so selfish at times. And in an attempt to cause an argument he insisted on sneaking a few bottles into the cinema with him. Once inside the complex I collected the tickets and went to queue for some popcorn. Mike as usual headed for the arcade games, leaving me to wonder how on earth our relationship had lasted this long. Then, standing in the queue, for better or worse, my evening was about to change. "You're very beautiful," a grey-haired gentleman in his late sixties said, grinning at me. "Your hair: it's very nice and your perfume too." I felt myself blush. "Well, yes, thank you." I replied, almost speechless. "I don't mean to embarrass you, but your dress really compliments your perfect, young body." His grin grew larger. Both embarrassed and flattered I was quickly relieved that it was my turn to be served. I ordered my usual medium sweet popcorn with a medium sprite and then turned to my purse for some money. "They look tasty and well stacked." My grey-haired admirer said. I smiled and turned back to the counter, thinking that he was referring to nothing other than my over-flowing box of popcorn. "Most would say that you're well stacked," he sniggered. I wasn't too sure if I heard him correctly, so I gave him a half-smile and placed my card back inside my purse. "I said, you're very well stacked," he repeated, and dropped his gaze so his eyes were looking down into my cleavage. He then beamed at me again, and continued feasting his lustful eyes on my breasts. "Like I said, tasty and well stacked." Now, normally if a guy, say my own age, commented on my body in that way I'd tell him to piss off. Not because I don't appreciate such comments, but because there is a time and a place for such innuendos. However, this guy was beginning to arouse my curiosity. Whether or not it was down to his age I couldn't tell you. But whatever it was I was getting moist in my panties. "Thank you." I replied with a mischievous grin, aware that his eyes were still glued to my breasts. When I had finished paying, I looked over at him, smiled gently, and said screen ten. With a glint in his eye he leaned towards me. "My pleasure." He whispered. I smiled again and made my way towards screen ten, with Mike quickly in tow. As I waited to see if my new friend would be joining us, I couldn't help but smile at the thought of the look on his face when he discovered he was buying tickets to watch Harry Potter. Ten or so minutes later, and to my delight, he entered. But my joy was quickly replaced by shock as I noticed he was not alone, a second man was now with him. The two men stopped and scanned the empty, dark room for a few moments before finally pointing and smiling at what they were obviously looking for... me. I turned to look at Mike, who was busy supping on his beer whilst texting his mates. Oblivious to my sudden shock and excitement I left him too it. I turned back to see the two men talking. I wondered what they could be discussing before the grey-haired man nodded towards Mike and I, and then they began to climb the steps towards us. My heart began beating faster as they stepped level with our aisle, stopped and spoke a few quiet words to each other. With my head looking at the screen in front of me I watched the two men from the corner of my eye before they continued on to the aisle directly behind us. No, surely not I giggled to myself as both men made their way ever closer to the seats behind us. "What's up with you?" Mike asked, before suddenly realising the answer to his own question. "You have got to be fucking joking," He moaned, "all the fucking seats in the house and they sit behind us." "Oh shut your moaning," I said, whilst quietly laughing, "you'll be fast asleep in ten minutes, you always are." As the two men sat comfortably behind us, but slightly more to my left, the film started. I have no idea what I was thinking or expecting to happen, but the fact this guy came onto me and then followed me into the cinema, whilst with my boyfriend, had my panties soaked and my nipples hard as bullets. True to form Mike was fast asleep within fifteen minutes. The jerking bottle of beer in his hand didn't go un-noticed by the two men behind us either. As I took the bottle from his hand I heard the men discussing whether or not Mike was asleep. Then their talking got slightly louder. Not too loud but loud enough for my benefit. To hear what they were saying I stopped munching on my popcorn and listened like a pussy cat in the still of night. The two men, both old enough to be my grand-father were immaturely discussing how they would each like to fuck Emma Watson. I couldn't help but feel myself becoming wetter at the thought of being the one in the middle of what they were saying. Continuing with their filthy words they quietly slid across the chairs until they were sat directly behind me. I felt a sudden rush of excitement shoot down my body before it ended with my toes tingling. Then, just as I was trying to calm myself down with the realisation that nothing could or would happen, I felt a hand slide between Mike and me. I instantly bit my lower lip to silence my excitement as a mystery hand cupped my right breast through the thin fabric of my dress. The rush was so intense as a second mystery hand quickly joined the first and cupped my left breast. Now both men had a breast each. Confused by my feelings and emotions I didn't know what to say or do, so I sat quietly and allowed the men to continue their violation of my young body. Being a firm 32C bust I know I have a nice handful, and these two perverts were wasting no time in weighing them up with their dirty paws. It was by far the most erotic, exciting and exhilarating feeling I had ever felt, and it was about to get better. After gently caressing and weighing up my bust for a few moments, I then felt their hands tighten as they began to squeeze and maul my mounds. I fought hard to hold in my sighs of enjoyment, but it all became too much when simultaneously the hands began to slowly, very slowly slide the straps of my dress down my arms. With the straps now seductively out of the way the two men each slid a hand over my shoulders and down onto my breasts. They squeezed again, but gently this time, before using the tips of their fingers to push the cups of my dress downwards. Gasping loudly I dropped the box of popcorn between my legs. The sound of the box hitting the floor and scattering popcorn seamed to echo in the silence. Where is an action scene when you need on? I thought. Instinctively I turned to Mike and felt the hands on my breasts stop. There was no movement for a few seconds until we all realised that Mike had not even stirred. Then, I spread my legs as far as my seat would allow and sunk back into the chair. The top of my dress was down in seconds as the men set about caressing, groping and mauling my now bare breasts. My nipples didn't need hardening but the cool air from the air conditioning above made them that little bit harder until they ached. "What a great set of fucking tits." I heard one of them curse. "I know, tell me about it," I heard the other respond. "I wanted them the moment I set eyes on her." Recognising the voice of the grey-haired man I tilted my head around and they both smiled at me, still with my breasts in their hands. After giving them a satisfied smile of approval I turned back around and looked at Mike. Feeling overwhelmed with lust I pulled the gusset of my panties aside and slid a finger straight inside my pussy. I was so wet I could have stuck a pole up there with ease. "Yes, baby, that's it," the grey-haired man grunted, "fuck that pussy with your fingers. Get it ready for my cock." "And mine you dirty little bitch." His friend added. Their words just spurned me on to fuck myself even harder and deeper as they squeezed hard on my breasts and pinched my aching nipples. I was so close to exploding. Silently masturbating always raised the intensity of my orgasm tenfold, add that to having two strangers playing with your breasts next to your sleeping boyfriend and you might have some idea of how powerfully amazing this whole experience was. However, the guys had plans for me and they didn't want them ruined here. I was just on the brink of exploding when my hand was suddenly yanked up and out of my pussy. "Come to the toilets with us, sweetheart," the friend ordered, before pulling my dress back up and over my breasts. I didn't really grasp his meaning until I stood up and saw the two men rubbing rather large bulges through their trousers. Who was I to argue? I was too highly charged to care anymore. I was on the brink of an awesome climax, and I'd do anything to get it back. Leaving Mike sleeping alone in the cinema the three of us quietly sneaked inside the large disabled toilets and locked them behind us. Sitting on the toilet seat, horny as fuck I attempted to light a cigarette to settle my nerves. "What are you doing you stupid bitch?" One of them said ripping the unlit cigarette from my mouth. "You'll get us caught, kicked out and arrested." The three of us laughed before he unzipped his trousers and fished out a wrinkly, semi-erect cock. "Put this in your mouth if you need to smoke." He arrogantly added before forcing himself between my lips. I was so horny I wasted no time in taking him to the back of my mouth and deep throating his old cock. He grabbed my hand and started to fuck my face, forcing his cock deeper and deeper. "She's a fucking pro!" he grunted through gritted teeth. I was so involved with the cock in my mouth, squeezing his balls and trying to take him deeper that I didn't realise my dress had been pulled down again. The grey-haired man was sucking on my nipples and stroking his cock by now and I was in heaven. After a few minutes the cock was pulled from my mouth and I was ordered to remove my panties. "Good slut now put on some fresh lipstick." I was told. I turned to look in the mirror and found that most of my red lipstick had smudged. Looking at the cock that had just been in my mouth and it too was smudged in red. "By the way I'm Gary," the grey-haired man said, "and this is Ritchie." Again we all chuckled as Richie stripped off and sat on the toilet. "Nice to meet you, I'm Sophie," I sarcastically replied, "do you come here often?" Further laughter filled the toilet as I emptied my purse into the sink to find my lipstick. Once I had applied more colour to my lips Ritchie quickly positioned me between his legs but facing Gary. "Wait ... what about condoms?" I quickly screeched. "Fuck condoms!" Ritchie exclaimed as he pulled me down onto his cock. "Oh ... fuck" I squealed as his fat bareback cock filled my pussy. "We are all clean here." He chuckled, before bouncing me by my hips. "I'm more worried about not ..." I was unable to finish what I was saying as Gary thrust his cock between by freshly painted lips. I quickly forgot about the condom, and the fact that I was unprotected as I allowed my mind, body and soul to enjoy what I was receiving. Two cocks inside my body, fucking and using me. Two old cocks in fact, fucking and using my young body. "Oh ... shit ... here it comes," Ritchie started to grunt beneath me, "yes ... yes bitch, take it take my hot cum!" Whilst his choice of words during climax did nothing for me, his engorged cock spewing gallons of fresh, hot spunk inside my unprotected womb did. I could have sworn his cock had swollen twice in thickness when he started to cum. I felt my sensitive walls stretch so much I couldn't help but explode my own juices all over his cock. This scene was obviously too much for Gary as he too started to cum. Gary could tell I was in no state to swallow his load as I bounced on top of Ritchie screaming and gasping for air. He chose instead to plaster my tits. Very fitting I thought afterwards. After both taking a leak they kissed me goodbye on the cheek and left. I tried to wash myself as best I could but there was so much spunk leaking out of my pussy I just put my panties back on and hoped Mike wouldn't notice. It was the same for my cum-covered tits. I pulled my dress back up and allowed Gary's spunk to soak into my dress before I finger licked the rest. Mike didn't wake up until the film ended, by then I had rubbed my pussy three more times, leaving a pool of mixed juices on the floor. Saturday Night at the Movies! **Thank you Rach357113 for all your great help, feels good working with you again! Copyright(2014) JJ Livingstone** * I wasn't really looking but my eyes were drawn across the lobby of the movie theatre and there she was, standing in line at the concession stand. She was tall; by the looks of it almost as tall as my six foot with impossibly long blonde hair flowing down her back. She was dressed casually for a Saturday night in jeans and a green hoodie but then again we were only at the local movie theatre. There were other girls in the lobby dressed in low-cut tops, short tight mini-skirts with make-up caked on their faces but they paled in comparison with her natural beauty. I got in line behind her. She smelled so good, like soap, fresh from the shower, my favorite smell on a woman. The jeans she wore were just tight enough to cup her perfect heart-shaped ass located just south of her touchably soft hair. I couldn't decide which one I would like to caress more but it took almost all the will power I had not to touch either. I felt her turn to look at me and I whipped my eyes to her eye level. She smiled at me knowingly. Her smile was beautiful. Her lips full and soft and I could feel my palms start to sweat as I pictured taking those lips with mine. When she moved to the front of the counter I was delighted to have an extended chance to stare at her rear without the risk of her turning around and catching me again. All too soon she had received her order, paid and headed directly to theatre 4, my eyes following her all the way. I turned to place my order and noticed the teenager behind the counter gazing longingly towards the now empty doors to the theatre 4. To amuse myself I coughed loudly and gave him a disapproving look. I smiled inwardly as the boy's face went red with embarrassment. I ordered the first thing I saw (which happened to be a coke) and hurried into the same theatre. Glancing at the sign above the door as I went in I saw that Money Talks was playing. I had never heard of it. I looked for her when I entered the darkened room but tried not to be too obvious. She had chosen to sit just a row or two down from the back. As I climbed the stairs getting closer to her I could feel her eyes on me and my heartbeat quickened slightly. I sat in the row in-front of hers and settled down to watch the pre-trailer commercials acutely aware that the sexiest woman I had ever seen was just behind me. After a few moments I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned and there she was leaned over so her face was inches from mine, if she had been wearing a more revealing top I would have been gifted with a crotch-wrenching glimpse of her ample cleavage (thankfully with the sweater she was wearing I was able to maintain eye-contact). "Excuse me," she said in what sounded like the silkiest angelic voice I could imagine. "Yes?" I replied. All I could think about was kissing those lips. "Do you think this movie looks good? My friend said it was only so-so." She asked. Not wanting to admit that I came to the theatre to watch a movie I had never heard of I said that I heard the same but wanted to give it a chance. Then the trailers started and we both returned our focus to the screen. Just as the run of trailers was ending my angel leaned forward and spoke in my ear. "Would you like to join me up here? Have you noticed that we are the only people here?" I hadn't, when I arrived I was so focused on finding her that my brain completely skimmed over the fact there was not another soul in the theatre. I shrugged and climbed over my seat and sat next to her. My nostrils were immediately assaulted by the fresh soap scent I had noticed earlier. How was I going to be able to concentrate on a whole movie while sitting next to her? The movie started. I tried my best to watch the movie and not just turn and stare. As the minutes passed she seemed to lean closer and closer to me. When she reached over the armrest and started run her hand up and down my thigh my breathing became shallow. I could feel my dick getting hard and as it started to push against the material of my jeans. She let her hand travel up to my crotch so she could feel for herself the effect she was having on me. I turned to her and saw her mischievous smile looking back at me from both her eyes and her utterly kissable mouth. I leaned forward to kiss her but she pulled back. Confused I tried to coax her into letting me kiss her by tracing small circles up the inside of her thigh with my index finger. I could hear her breath catch in the back of her throat as I got closer and closer to her sweet pussy but still she kept her lips out of my reach. By now I could feel the heat resonating from her crotch and as I stroked and gently squeezed her snatch I could feel her juices seep into the material under my hand. Suddenly as if a boiling point had been reached she swatted my hand away and moved from her seat until she was kneeling in front of me. She unzipped me and freed my thick, hard cock. She gave my cock a slight squeeze and started to stroke me. God her hand gripping me felt so good after being teased through my pants. However, after just a few pumps she lowered her head and wrapped those beautiful, full lips around my head and slowly took the full length of my hard throbbing cock into her mouth. I ran my hand through her silky hair and gently held the back of her head as I gave myself over the sensations that were bombarding whatever part of my brain that processes intense pleasure. As she sucked my cock, bobbing her head up and down, her tongue was swirling around the underside of my dick. It was amazing. My eyes closed and I moaned "Shit, this is the best head I have ever had." I looked down at her and saw that her hand that wasn't on my cock was nestled between her legs. God she was so fucking hot. She looked into my eyes and moaned and as the vibration of her pleasure reverberated through me, I threw my head back and grunted "FUCK." Then she pulled my cock out of her mouth, pulled her pants down exposing her bare glistening cunt and as she turned to face away from me she said plainly "Fuck me." She sat on my lap and my hard dick found her wet mound and entered her in one hard thrust. Fuck, her pussy was so tight. Gripping on to the back of the seat in front for leverage she lifted herself off and then back down on my cock as if I was her own personal flesh dildo. On her down strokes my hips instinctively thrust up to meet her in an effort to bury my cock as far into her as possible. I grabbed her hips and pulled her down on my dick, making sure she knew that I was doing exactly what was asked, I was fucking her. Shit, she was so wet, more of her delicious juices dripped onto my balls with every thrust. This along with her moans and pants spurred me on to fuck her harder and faster. Under her sweater she wasn't wearing a shirt and my hands on her hips travelled up her smooth stomach until I reached her bra-less tits. I found that her nipples were hard as diamonds and sensitive from rubbing against the material of her sweater. I took her erect nipples between my thumbs and forefingers, I squeezed and rolled them hard. "Oh God," She moaned. Her movements on top of me became more frenzied and I could feel her pussy begin to tighten even more around my dick. I dropped one of my hands from her nipple and found her clit. My finger grazed her clit and I felt a spasm rip through her body and she whimpered. I grazed her little nub again and she cried out. Finally, I pinched it with the same rhythm that I was fucking her with. "FUCK!" She proclaimed, "I'm going to fucking cum." As she finished the last word she gripped my thighs. With two more thrusts into her sopping wet pussy, she threw her head back and dug her nails into my flesh, breaking the skin and drawing blood. Her pussy exploded in wave after wave of contractions, gripping and releasing my cock over and over. This just made me harder than before. Once the final ebbs of her orgasm had left her, she stood up and turned around to face me. She leaned forward and I finally received what I had initially craved: A kiss. She kissed me hard on the mouth with her irresistible, soft lips. Just before I was about to grab her and pull her down onto my cock once more she straightened, pulled up her pants and turned to leave. As she reached the end of the aisle, she turned back, blew me a kiss and cooed "Thanks Baby." I was stunned. After a second I called after her "Wait, What the Fuck? Are you just going to leave me here like this?" She looked back at me; "You have a hand don't you?" she said with a smirk and headed towards the theatre exit. "Fine!" I yelled over the movie, "But next time, I finish and you don't Sam." "Sure thing" She laughed, without even turning around and waved behind her as she disappeared out of the door. "FUCK!" I exclaimed as I looked down at my painfully erect penis. "This is Fucking Bullshit!" I declared to the empty room. The movie was over by the time I was able to zip up my pants. It may have been my mood but I wasn't entertained. Saturday Night Blewz It was Saturday morning and I was just returning from dropping James at the airport. He was going to Seattle for a six week seminar. As I pulled into the driveway, the postman pulled up to the mailbox. I met him there and took the letters and bills. Walking in, I shuffled through it and noticed three pieces that looked like cards. Opening them I found that I was invited to three birthday parties, one wedding shower, and one baby shower. All in the period of time that James would be gone. "Damn him!" I cried aloud to no one. As you know, I hate shopping. The crowds drive me crazy and I can never find exactly what I think I'm looking for. But I had no choice. These people were all special to me and I had to go. I put on my most comfortable shoes, a light airy dress and reluctantly drove to the Mall where there were enough stores to accommodate all my needs. On the way there I went through the various gifts I wanted to pick up and devised what I thought to be a strategy. I parked as close as I could to the first store I decided to shop in. I hoped to find the perfect birthday present for Sylvia, one of my dearest friends. I wanted to get her this frumpy purse I had seen in a newspaper ad. Wanting to get this over with as soon as possible, I jumped onto the escalator and started trotting up the stairs without looking. My mind was working on the direction I needed to turn to find the purse when I collided with a couple of bodies. "Oh, I'm so sorry," I cried as I lifted my head to see the damage I had done. They turned to see who had so rudely bumped into them and as I looked up at the wall I had hit, I realized it was Russell an ex-boyfriend of mine whom I hadn't seen in a couple of years. On his arm hung his latest eye candy. She was what every man dreamed of ... blond, skinny, lots of makeup, and her head bobbed back and forth from shoulder to shoulder as she talked. "Russell, how have you been?" I asked looking at the blond dangling on his arm. "Great, how about you?" he responded. "Have you met Gloria?" "No, I don't think I've had the pleasure," I smiled at her and held out my hand. She smiled and said, "H1!" ignoring my hand. "Where's James?" Russell asked as the escalator hit the floor. "Unfortunately, I dropped him off at the airport before the mail came. He's on his way to Seattle for a six week conference and training. When I got home, the mailman was there with invitations that require gifts. So here I am since James is gone for awhile. "Too bad, I know how much you hate these places," he was sincere. "Thanks, it was good seeing you again, Russell and nice to meet you Gloria," I responded and turned toward the handbag section of the store. "Hey, if you're not doing anything later, why don't you join Gloria and me for dinner? We're going to Boleros. They have great food. We'd love to have you there." "What time? I asked hurrying away. "Six-ish," he called across the store. "If I get finished in time, may do that. If I don't make it, maybe we can do it another time." I called over my shoulder as I rushed off to do the shopping. I scurried from department to department looking for appropriate gifts for my friends. Finally at about five-thirty I was finished, tired and hungry. As I was getting into the car, thinking about what I was going to do for dinner, I remembered Russell's invitation. I thought why not? Golden hair certainly didn't seem to mind his asking me along. I'll drop by and see if they're still there. If not, I'll eat there anyway. The parking lot was almost full. Dinner time is the wrong time to go to dinner at an excellent restaurant. Walking through it, I did see his car so I continued on. It was as if he was looking for me to walk through the door. Russell stood up and motioned for me to join them. As I sat across from them, Gloria smiled and said, "I'm so glad you made it!" "Thank you, I nearly forgot and was going home when my stomach growled." I explained. We talked and ate for about forty-five minutes. Russell ordered drinks all around. I was starting to relax and get comfortable. Then I remembered that James was going to call when he got to Seattle. "I had better go, James will be calling soon. He'll worry if I'm not home when he calls." I begged off and gathered my purse to leave. "Oh, you know he'll leave you a message. Why don't you come to the house for a nightcap?" Russell pleaded. I begged off and headed for the door. Walking into the house, the phone was ringing. It was James and he had made the trip safely. I told him about running into Russell and his arm jewel. We laughed about it. Then I told him about the dinner invitation and the gifts I had brought. "I'm proud of you, making that trip to the Mall, which I know you hate so much. But why didn't you go over and visit with him and his new friend?" he asked disappointed. "I don't do threesomes with another woman, you know that!" I scolded. "Well, maybe she's a cuck and likes to watch," James suggested. "I doubt that. She was hanging onto him for dear life," I explained. "Should've gone," he argued. "Not tonight; I was too tired and stressed," I retorted. "It would have relaxed you!" he countered. We bantered back and forth a bit more then he was off to sleep and I went to take a hot shower. Stepping out of the hot spray, I heard the phone ringing again. 'I thought, 'who can that be?' Picking up the earpiece, I said "Hello?" "Yeah, it's me, Russell. I'm begging you to come over. I thought we'd have some drinks and talk about old times. I know you would have a blast with Gloria. She's really a neat person. Please come over for a few drinks!" "Russell, I just got out of the shower. You know how stressed I get when I have to shop. I just want to go to bed and sleep. Maybe tomorrow night but not tonight; it's too late. "Okay, if you'll promise about tomorrow," he conceded. "It's a deal," I pledged and said good-night. I climbed into bed and pulled the silk sheets over my bear skin. My fingers went to my clit and began massaging. I wished James were home so he could lick it and his magical tongue could release all of the stress the shopping had caused. If it weren't so late, I would have called one of my Bulls to come take care of me. But I was tired and within a few minutes my orgasm exploded and my body fell limp between the soft covers. I pulled the silk onto my tits and worked them until my body shuddered once again. Then I closed my eyes and fell into a dreamless sleep. The next morning the phone woke me. It was Russell. "Good morning, beautiful, how are you this morning?" his cheerful voice greeted me. "Oh Russell, how are you doing?" I replied once my mind awoke and recognized the voice. He asked if he had awakened me and I lied. "I was wondering if you would join Gloria and me tonight for dinner. It's been so long and I thought, since James is away, you might join us. After all, you won't be going to the Mall again any time soon." he laughed. I tried to make excuses, but he countered each of them. Finally I gave in saying, "I'd love to join you and get to know Gloria better." "Great! We'll see you around seven?" he verified. "Yes, seven's fine." I agreed then said my good-byes. Getting ready for dinner that evening, I was nervous for some unknown reason. Something just didn't set right with me. But I had promised and I would go. I put on a sexy little mini-skirt with stilettos and a light blouse that if one looked hard enough they could see my erect nipples. I went back and forth debating on thong or no panties and settled on thong. Then I thought, 'I'm not out to seduce him why am I wearing this?' I shrugged my shoulders grabbed my purse, a bottle of Chardonnay and headed out the door with a nervous stomach. I hoped the dinner would be Lite. When I arrived, Gloria greeted me at the door saying, "Russell's still in the shower, and they say we girls take forever getting ready." She noticed the bottle of wine and smiled. "I love Chardonnay and it will go great with the meal." I handed her the bottle as I walked in. The house was beautiful; she had a good eye. I guessed it was Gloria's designing. I mentioned how beautiful the house looked and said, "It only needed a woman's touch." "I remember deer head and rifles hanging on that wall and some kind of animal skin on that wall. I like the wall paper much better," I tried to be as sociable as I could. She giggled, "Yes, it did. I hated the dark colors and the junk he had on the walls. It does look a lot better doesn't it?" I shook my head and then kicked myself for thinking she was just another dumb blond. She had good sense when it came to decorating at least. I still questioned her choice of men though. Russell came in with just a bathrobe on. He was drying his hair. "Honey, have you gotten the hors devours out yet, she'll be here soon," he was saying. She giggled and I stepped beside her so that he would know I was already there. "Oh great! You're here. You remembered how to get here I'm glad. So how do you like the place? Looks better, don't you think?" "Yes, I like it a lot. You have a great designer," I complimented Gloria. We chit chatted a while over a glass of wine, then gathered around the table for dinner. The conversation soon turned to Russell and my relationship. He was telling stories that I had long forgotten and embarrassing me with stories of our sex life. I tried looking at him sternly but he wasn't paying any attention. Suddenly he said, "All this talk about sex is making me horny. Gloria, why don't you go see if the bedroom is appropriate for company?" I was shocked and I started to stammer, "Wait, wait, I'm not sleeping with you, you have Gloria. "No way, I didn't come here to fuck you, I came here as a friend!" I was getting angry. Gloria just walked into the bedroom and followed Russell's instruction ignoring my objections. I thought, 'she is just one of his bimbos after all.' "I'm not going in there!" I protested. "I don't want to have sex with you! Besides, you have Gloria and I don't do women! Remember!" I was getting loud. He just smiled. "Gloria is my cuck. Just like James is yours. She will do as I instruct her. And I think you really would like to experience a woman's touch. You just don't want anyone else to know about it. Well, this is all in confidence. No one will ever know unless you tell them," he assured me. I shook my head and called him a bastard. Russell smiled and said, "Yes, I am, but the fact that you are a wonderful lover and I want you tonight has nothing to do with that. Let's go; I'm sure Gloria has the bedroom ready." He stood up and reached for my hand. I reluctantly gave it to him. I could feel myself getting nervous and excited at the same time. I was horny because I hadn't had anyone in the past three days. I was too busy getting James ready for his trip. But I also didn't want Russell to know how hot I really was. And I really was uncomfortable having another female in the bedroom with us. As we entered the room, I saw Gloria standing beside the bed. Her breast hung free and she wore a thong. She had alabaster skin and I didn't see one blemish. Her flaxen hair lay on her shoulders and her female body was beautiful. She smiled as Russell approached her. He kissed her lips and then pinched and suckled her erect nipples. Her hands went to his head and held him there. She sighed and kissed the top of his head. Then Russell placed his fingers in her mostly shaven pussy. His fingers explored her erotic regions and Gloria's head fell backwards. I could only imagine that she was deriving pleasure from his touch. Gloria began to undress him. Her fingers nimbly slipped the buttons of his shirt out of their holes. Then she slowly slipped his belt from its loops and released the button and zipper. They fell to the floor with a silent whoosh. I was getting excited watching their interactions. Russell's cock was already hard and I could see precum as it trickled over its head. I took a deep sigh. I touched my own breast. Gloria knelt before him where she untied his shoes and removed them then striped off his socks. Russell stepped out of his dispirited trousers. Gloria remained on her knees before him. He patted her on the head and she opened her mouth wide, a smile danced in her eyes. Russell planted his hands on either side of Gloria's head and slipped his oozing prick into her eager mouth. Immediately, her face began sliding up and down the long shaft. My fingers slipped under my dress and found their way into the growing wetness there. It took a few moments for me to realize what I had been doing. Embarrassed, I quickly pulled my fingers out. When I opened my eyes there were smiles on both their faces. My own turned red. Russell climbed onto the bed. He fluffed the pillows and piled then one on the others to make it comfortable for him to sit with his back against the headboard. He looked at me and motioned for me to join him. I looked from him to Gloria. I shook my head in a defiant no. "I promise, it'll just be me and you!" he feigned sincerity. "I said no three times now. What is it you don't understand?" I wanted to leave, but for some strange, unknown reason I couldn't make myself turn and walk out of the door. I felt Gloria's hand touch mine. She held it then led me to the bed. She helped me out of my shoes and dress then slipped my thong down my legs. Russell reached out his hand to me and guided me onto the bed. He kissed me as he maneuvered me beside him. His lips covered mine and his hands floated over my body. My nipples responded by becoming hard and betraying my needs. "See, I told you that you needed this. You should listen to me more often," Russell bragged. He pinched my tits and his mouth covered mine. I drank him in to quench my thirst. It had been longer than I remembered. I could feel the fluids filling my wanton cunt. I reached for his hard phallus. My hand could barely surround it. Its arrow shaped head was red and the precum still sparkled there. I licked my lips and longed for the taste of him. I bent over him and licked the tasty semen off his prick. I felt the pressure of his hand on the back of my head pushing me lower and lower onto his shaft. "Yeah, baby, you know how I like it. You know what makes me feel good. Suck it. Suck it down your magical throat. I've missed that." Russell whispered as my mouth covered the head and my tongue explored its length and width. My tongue darted in and out of the head's hole exhuming the cum. Then my lips slid on and off of his mushroomed head. My tongue tasted the slight salt on the head of his prick. "Yeah, baby you know how I like it; lick that head, suck it dry." My head bobbed up and down on his shaft. I was kneeling between his legs, my rump in the air. I felt something wet between my legs. Looking between my legs I saw Gloria licking my pussy. Shocked, I tried to be calm and continued sucking Russell's penis. I heard her moaning as her tongue ran the length of my slit. When she got to my clit, Gloria swirled her tongue around it then the tip of her tongue floated across its tiny head and a fire grew in my belly. Her heavy breast slapped against my pussy as she licked and sucked my pleasure dome. Then her fingers found their way into my wetness. She stroked them in and out causing a flood of desire and passion. Russell rolled out from under me, his dick slipped out of my mouth. He sat on the side of the bed as Gloria somehow managed to turn me over. She covered my pussy with her mouth. Her tongue licked at the fluids that flowed from my sugar walls. Moans escaped her and the softness of her breath tickled my female dick. She started sucking my tits into her mouth. Her fingers found their way into my open slit and she finger fucked me. She seemed to know all of the right places. And why not, she was a woman after all; she had the same needs as I did. Gloria was gentler than any man I had ever been with. She licked my clit as her fingers filled my Venus garden. With her other hand, Gloria gently kneaded my plump mammary. She knew just how much pressure would be pleasurable. I heard a vibrator turned on. I looked up and Russell was handing it to Gloria. She took it and applied its electric energy to my clit. My knees pulled up as it gently pulsated on my clit increasing the pleasure she had already given me. I felt her sliding up my body. Her lips left my tits and traveled up to my neck and finally landed on my lips. Her tongue darted in and out of my open mouth. She continued to play with my clit using the vibrator. My body wanted nothing more than the pleasures she was providing but I was still uncomfortable with her touch. Russell rolled off of the bed. I heard him pull a chair beside it but I was too far gone to even worry about it. All I wanted was the pleasures she was providing me. I wanted Gloria's wet tongue to flitter on and off my clit as she pushed the vibrator in and out of my quivering pussy. I wanted to suckle her full tits and lick her sultry bust. She rolled off me and rolled me over onto my stomach. I wondered what she might be doing. Then Russell crawled back onto the bed. Gloria gently pulled my hips off the bed. Russell sprayed lubricant on my ass and I felt the thickness of his cock as he forced it into me. The pain was combined with pleasure as she slipped under my parted legs and started sucking my little female dick once again. In unison they sucked and fucked me as I had never experienced before. Every nerve in my body was on fire. My legs trembled and I could barely hold myself in position. My fingers reached for Gloria. Her legs spread open as I traced the small amount of hair at the top of her vanilla mound. Her clit quickly came to attention, begging me to suckle it. I licked my fingers and softly pinched her clit. Then I stroked it the way I loved to stroke mine. Gloria cooed and moaned her pleasure as her orgasm rose in her groin. Within minutes her body shuddered and she exhaled a relaxing breath. She fell onto my chest and then rolled off the bed. A few minutes later, Russell blew his wad into the condom he had been using to fuck my ass. He rolled off me and slipped the condom off his dick. He handed the warm latex to Gloria and she turned it up and drank the salty solution. Then she licked her lips and smiled. "Mmmmmm, that's tasty." Gloria climbed back onto the bed and settled next to me. I turned to Russell and patted the side of the bed. "Come sit next to me. I want us to play a game." He smiled as if he knew what I was going to do. His hand surrounded his still half hard cock and he started stroking it. He climbed onto the bed and squatted over me. His hand still stroking his manhood he smiled knowingly. "Do you know what I want you to do little boy?" I asked. "I hope so," he whispered. "You want me to fuck you like I use to, right?" "Oh no, I've been fucked too much already tonight. I want you to take that cock of yours in your hand and masturbate until I tell you to stop. And if you don't stop when I tell you to, I will punish you. Do you understand me?" I whispered snidely. "Yes, Mistress, I do understand you," Russell replied quietly. "Gloria, please come here," I directed. Smiling, she climbed back onto the bed with an eager to please look on her face. "You love this man don't you?" I inquired. "Oh yes, I would do anything for him!" she agreed. "Good, because our man Russell here is going to sit here and jack off and I want you to be his assistant. He is not to touch you. He is only allowed to stroke his dick until it explodes. When it does explode, it is your job to help him get his hands full of as much cum as he can and to then lead his hands to his mouth so that he can lick up his own cum. Any questions?" Saturday Night Blewz At first she looked at me blankly, then after a few seconds she replied, "No, I can't think of any... Oh yes, do you want me to help him lick off his cum?" "No, Gloria, I just want you to help him make it to his mouth with the tacky cum. If you help him, then I will have to punish you, do you understand?" "Yes, Ma'am, I understand" I slipped off the bed and sat in the chair that Russell had occupied. I laid my hand on my clit and watched as he stroked his dick and the expressions on Gloria's face as she studied his movement and so much wanted to assist him. As Russell's orgasm began its way up his thick shaft his breathing quickened. Gloria became more animated trying to predict how long until she would have to react to his explosion. Watching her was more fun than seeing him jerk off. Russell moaned then panted then moaned again. No wonder Gloria couldn't tell when the explosion of hot seed would erupt, every time that Russell moaned Gloria leaned forward and licked her lips. She was anxious to please either him or me. Knowing Russell as well as I had known him, I knew how long it took for him to drain his snake as it were. He had a veracious sex life and he could have an orgasm then turn around and jack off five minutes later. He was the horniest man I had ever known. I watched the two of them as they played out the scene I had set up. I believe that Gloria was afraid to fail Russell. I think I must have put too much pressure on her. She looked catatonic as she watched his hand sliding up and down on his prick. I knew the moment was quickly approaching. I heard his breathing quicken just a little and the precum was dipping off the tip. He licked his lips repeatedly and tried desperately not to shoot any sooner than he had to. Then it happened, the stream of hot white cum spewed out of him and onto Gloria's silky white breasts. "Oh!" she cried as the tepid stream splashed on her tits. Russell tried to keep the stream from falling on his clean sheets. He looked to me for help. "Sorry, Russell, you shouldn't have set Gloria on me. Now you have to lick all that cum off her and yourself. Maybe next time you'll remember that I don't do women and you'll be more careful in the play that you pick." Gloria pulled Russell toward her tacky breasts and pressed his face there. His tongue lapped at the warm seed as it slid down her alabaster skin. Moans escaped his throat as he tasted his salty cum. His dick became hard at the taste of it. Gloria scooped some of the seed into her hands and placed it in her pussy. She leaned back and spread her legs wide. "Clean it from here baby, you'll like the taste," she smiled at me as she pressed him into her cunt. She looked at me and said, "He always makes me go down on him but he never goes down on me. Thanks for helping me get him to lick my clit and suck my pussy." Then she smiled. "That's it baby; take care of momma's needs tonight. Later, you can fuck my ass like you did her's I think that would be so exciting. Why have you never done that for me?" She looked back at me and mouthed, "Thank you." I walked into the bathroom and dressed. As I walked out of the room I waved and wished her good luck. Russell was still licking his cum off her body and he sounded like he was really enjoying the taste. I thought that was the end of them, but a few days later I got a phone call from Gloria. She wanted to thank me for helping her train Russell. He was now her slave instead of her being his. "I love it! I think next week, I'm going to find a man and bring home to fuck in front of him. He's done it to me enough times. What do you think?" she asked. "You go Girl!" I said, "And I'm glad to have been a help." I hung up the phone after wishing her good luck. I sighed a breath of pleasure and headed for the birthday party with my gift in hand.