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Set Up

By: DDVine



John phones Chloe and asks her if she wants to make some extra cash as his buddy Greg is in need of a good fucking, and would she be interested in helping out that evening. Chloe agrees and John proceeds to tell her that he is going to arrange that she must go to Greg's place to collect an envelope that he will drop off. He phones Greg and tells him that something has come up and he won't be home can he deliver a envelope to his house, and someone will come collect it. He then tells Greg that the person will come by at around 21H00 and collect, but please to make sure that they check the envelope to see everything is there. At about 21:15 there is a knock on the door. Greg goes to open the door. He opens and there is this gorgeous petite blonde he looks her up and down she is wearing a short black skirt and a great low cut top showing off her perfect breasts.

She introduces herself. "Hi I am Chloe, John sent me to collect an envelope from you." He replies "I am Greg, I have the envelope inside let me get it." He turns around and walks inside picks up the envelope he turns around and she has walked in the house and is sitting on the couch. He walks over and hands her the envelope she opens it and inside is a letter along with the money. She has been told that he must not find out that it is a set up, and on the letter it states that she must ask to use the ladies. She asks him where the bathroom is he shows her the bathroom. She reads the letter again, going over the special requests as John has noted on the letter. Some of the things he has written are "he loves oral on a woman, would like doggy style, loves toys, loves dirty talk." all the things that your buddies know about your sex life. He has also written that while on the toilet, she must take her panties off and spread her legs and then call him and ask for some toilet paper as there is none. When he comes around the corner, the door is open and she is gently playing with her clit and massaging her breast, he is obviously very shocked at this, what is a friend of my friend doing fingering herself on my toilet?

Chloe then calls him in and says she has a problem and needs assistance would he mind fucking her? Still shocked, he is very hesitant and places his warm hands onto her breasts and starts to massage them as she begins to moan while slowly putting her finger into her pussy. She remembers reading in the letter that he likes dirty talk and oral, she stands up and walks away. "If you want to fuck me you better come here I want you to walk to me like a dog. Go on your hands and knees;" She stands against the wall and he crawls over to her. "Come eat my fucking pussy, I want you to suck my clit and fuck me with your fingers". He is obviously in heaven looking up and admiring her silk skin and perfectly shaven pussy, he probes her hole with his tongue "SUCK ME" she orders him and he plunges his tongue into her now swollen clit, the taste of her pussy is making his cock swell and he immediately inserts his finger into her wet pussy, hearing the slush of her pussy juices as he goes in and out. 

She moans and grabs his hand and licks herself off his finger seeing this gets him so horny he can hardly control the extreme bulge in his pants then she pushes him away, "Take me to the bedroom I want to suck your cock".,. as she begins to walk he notices that there is small trickle of pussy juice running down from her shaved cunt...he leads her to the bedroom where...she turns around and grabs him she pushes him onto the bed and climbs on top of him, remembering that she read he likes a women to take control. she plants her mouth onto his and delves her tongue into his mouth, swirling around, there juices flowing, then she pushes him back onto the bed and stands up, slowly removing her top to expose her breasts in all their glory, the sight of her erect nipples makes him sit upright and take them in his mouth, his arms wrapping around her back, pulling her into his mouth. Her breasts flatten against his face he is pulling her in so hard. She lets out a gentle cry and she throws him onto the bed again, she slides onto him, her breasts rubbing up against his cock. She straddles him, her bare pussy french fucking him through his pants and asks him, "You want some of this pussy to eat?"

"Fuck yes, sit on my face." thinking back to the note left by John, she climbs onto his face and lowers her dripping pussy onto his face, he tries to lick her, she pulls away teasing him while she is undoing his belt, every now and then her fingers brushing his cock before he can think his pants are off and his cock stands at attention it is very big and really nice he remembers that he loves to 69, she then lowers her slit onto his face where he eagerly begins lapping at her clit, going in circles, sucking it and licking it from side to side. He sucks it into his mouth and then flicks it with his tongue, trying to control her pelvic urges she takes his entire shaft into her mouth and begins to suck, sucking it in and out as her other hand plays with his balls, then she has an idea while grinding her pussy into his face, she slowly but cautiously sneaks her finger around, pass's his balls and runs it over his ass, not knowing what his reaction would be

She is nearing climax as he eats her, she can feel the cum building up, but she does not want him to stop, she moans to get him going and then touches his ass again, this time attempting to insert a finger....he stops licking her slit and lets out a moan knowing that he wants more she inserts her finger into his ass. She then fells the palm of his hand on her buttocks, squeezing them like he is massaging an orange. She thinks back to the letter, remembering she was about to make another one of his fantasies come true.... 

"Put your finger in my ass" she orders him, she can feel his cock getting harder, he liked this and as soon as she had given the command, she felt a thumb penetrate her ass, sending ways of electricity through her ass and pussy. Sending her over the edge, forcing herself backwards to make his finger go deeper, she grinds her clit deeper onto his face as she explodes with a earth shattering orgasm, she knows it is a good one because she had squirted all over his face and he is lapping the cum from his face like when a kid first tastes ice - cream. 

She then sits up, positioning her ass over his mouth, another one of his fantasies about to be fulfilled licking a women's ass, this would be her first time. With the fresh taste of pussy all over his face he can not believe when he hears the words. "I want you to tongue fuck my tight little ass" without hesitation, he gently licks the outer rim of her hole, being gentle as this is his first time, not knowing how deep to go... she starts to moan in pleasure, why had she not done this before, it feels so fucking awesome, suddenly a shiver runs through her spine as his hand comes over her leg and starts to massage her clit again, the experiences of the tongue in her ass and the finger on her clit makes her extremely wet, she wants to fuck him and fuck him now. 

Slowly she lifts her perfectly tanned body, all he can see is her ass and the silhouette of her pussy lips that are millimeters away from engulfing his penis, she grasps him at the bottom of his shaft and eases onto his cock, slowly he feels as his cock spreads her tight lips. She is so wet that he goes in easy, but she takes her time, every now and then bouncing upwards and then coming down a bit further, taking him a bit more in. He puts his hands onto her hips to support him as she continues to lower herself onto his very hard erect cock as she slides down she squirms a bit and moves her pussy back and forth, not up and down, This is something new to him, he is worried if he can last, this pussy is going to milk him. He gently lifts her and she uses her legs and bounces on his cock, being careful that it does not come out her wet pussy cause it so damn slippery, the noise that her pussy makes is getting him hotter and hotter, 

She is so hot now, she leans forward and puts her nipple into his mouth while she grinds her pussy on him, her clit is on his pelvic bone and it feels fucking amazing, but she does not want to cum yet, she sits up and forces his entire cock into her pussy, she can feel it go all the way in, filling her pussy with all its glory, he moans saying he is close to cumming. She climbs off of him, his cock making a popping sound as it exits her soaking pussy. She slides down his body and places his penis between her perfect breasts using her hands now, clasps his cock between her breasts. the pussy juices provides the perfect lube as she begins to bob up and down, her breasts fucking him she squeezes her wet breasts together to make a cock sandwich, moving up and down as her breasts fuck him, she can see the skin of his cock go back and forth and how swollen the head of his dick his, every now and then she leans down to allow the tip of his cock in her mouth, giving a perfectly timed gentle suck He starts to breath fast and shallow, should she go on. 

Seen he is so close and she wants to feel his hot cum inside her she stands up and leans on the bed, ass in the air and looks at him he needs no explanation as he jumps up and positions himself behind her. His fingers lightly touch her pussy to see if she is ready and man is she ready, her pussy is soaking wet, the perfect cock receptacle. Cock in hand he thrusts forward, parting the lips of her wet pussy and teases her not entering fully. She pushes back on to him but he moves back, he can hardly control himself now, He is about to burst. Horny as hell she reaches for her clit and gently tugs on it sending shivers of excitement to her brain, she is so ready to cum, and she needs to cum so bad. She starts to push backwards and alter the angle of entry to her pussy so he can go a little deeper, where she can squeeze him more so that he can deposit his seed inside her.

They move together as they fuck, she can feel his hard cock rubbing the inside of her pussy, he cannot control himself as his cock thrusts at her inner folds, she frantically rubs her clit, feeling the cum build up inside her, moaning louder telling him to go deeper indicating to him she is ready "cum for me you dirty, dirty boy, I want you to cum inside my wet pussy, put your sperm inside me, I want to feel you ooze hot cum in my pussy". he begins to tense up, squeezing her hard with his hands, she knows he is going to cum any minute "fuck me harder and deeper, fuck this feels fucking aaaahhhh" she screamed to him, his cum begins to boil from deep in his loins, he can feel the sperm rushing up to the tip of his cock, it is as if they have stopped, then started again. He is beyond return he is about to cum, she moans as she rubs her clit

He jerks, and she can feel him try to go deeper, he is already all the way in her pussy but he wants to go deeper and she encourages it "that's it fuck my pussy deeper, thrust your cock in harder" and with that all time stops as his cum is released from his cock, flooding the insides of her pussy with every contraction he squirts out cum ,he thrusts harder into her, grabbing her tighter and tighter, she is massaging her pussy muscles to help milk all his juices from his cock. She continues to rub her clit until she can no more, a rush of carnal pleasure comes over her and she begins to cum, slowly crying out, hearing this he pumps harder and leans over and puts his hand onto hers as he helps her rub herself until she cums.

she shivers as she cums, sending waves of pure pleasure through his cock, still hard inside her dripping with fresh cum. she closes her hands into fists as she goes into another pelvic uprooting orgasm, trying to close her legs but she can't as there is still his cock inside her, he feels her entire orgasm.

They both start to relax, he retracts his spent cock from her wet pussy, with it came a mixture of cum and pussy juice that starts to stream down from her shaved pussy onto her legs, she wipes it with her hand and then licks it off. She turns around and kisses him on the mouth, the taste of each other flowing through them. "You can't go sleep now with a dirty cock now can you" she kneels down and takes him in her mouth again, she can taste herself and this turns her on, but she wants to concentrate on sucking him clean. After she had cleans him she lies down on the bed she decides to go to the bathroom to clean her neat little pussy but Greg sits up and leans into her wet pussy and starts to lick her clean. She stops him and gets up and heads to the bathroom when she comes back in she sees him lying on the bed and climbs onto the bed next to him, placing her head onto his shoulder. She plays with his nipple pulling it in her fingers pinching it hard. Hearing him gasp as she does. 

She waits a while before she can fulfill his next fantasy..... after a while she is lying awake gently rubbing her pussy thinking of what she is about to do and then she hears it and knows it's time, he made a gentle snore, kind of cute, but that means that he has fallen asleep, time to put the final fantasy into action gently, without waking him up she positions herself over his face knowing that he would love to wake up with a pussy in his face waiting for him to lick, in one sweep she lowers herself onto his face smothering his mouth and nose with a slightly moist pussy he wakes up with a start the first thing he sees when he opens his eyes is her middle and index finger spreading her lips revealing a swollen clit, erect and wet,. He knows what she wants and instinctively thrusts his tongue into her pussy, the way she is sitting makes for the perfect angle of entry. She moves her hips up and down on his face. Smothering him slightly but he loves it. He licks her clit faster and faster wanting her to squirt her juices all over his face. 

He inserts two fingers into her wet pussy and starts to massage her. His teeth pulling on her clit as her body begins to shuddered he knows she is about to cum she tries to climb off of him but he grabs her and pulls her down into his face sucking and licking his fingers working her wet pussy so hard and fast she lets out a scream and shoots cum right into his mouth. He laps it up licking and sucking. He picks her up and carries her into the bathroom switching on the shower he places her in the shower and climbs in. lifting her up she wraps her legs around his waist he pushes them against the wall kissing her breasts his hands roving all over her body. Grabbing her ass inserting his finger into her. Massaging her, rubbing inside her ass. She is moaning. He massages harder inserting two fingers now. He lowers her and inserts his cock into her pussy bouncing her up and down on his cock as his fingers massage faster now inserting three fingers. She pushes herself up and down on his cock and fingers. Her breathing getting faster and shallow as her fingers dig into his flesh. "Aaaaahhh god yes fuck me, so fucking good."

Her legs tighten around his waist as she orgasms like never before. Feels like it lasts forever. He puts her down. She climbs out of the shower and places a towel around her soaking body. She heads to the bed. The shower turns off and he walks into the room cock standing at attention as he looks up he sees she has been snooping and has found his toys. She is know inserting one of the vibrators into her pussy turning it on. Pushing it in and out of her dripping wet pussy his cock gets harder. "Don't you want to come and help me?" She says. He smiles and walks over to the bed sitting on the end of the bed he reaches for the vibrator and starts to lick her juices off of it. He moves onto the bed and opens her legs wide. He places the tip of the vibrator into her pussy teasing her with it. She moves her body down trying to get him to put the vibrator in deeper but he moves it back. "Fuck me with it. Make me cum again" She cries out. He teases for a little while longer. She grabs the vibrator from him and pushes him down on the bed she sits on him and she inserts the toy into her pussy she places it onto his chest and she bounces up and down on it. This makes him really hard. 

He pushes her down onto the bed. But she stands up "get on your hands and knees know." He does what she says. She pushes his legs wider and wider. She starts to lick his ass. Taking her finger and massaging his hole. She found some lubricant in his box of toys so she opens up the bottle and she puts a lot of lubricant all over the vibrator. She slowly inserts it into his ass; he lets out a cry of pain. She tells him to shut up. She moves it in and out slowly. He starts to feel the pain subside. And he can know feel how good this feels. He tells her to go deeper. She does and turns the vibrator up faster and she thrusts it in and out of his ass harder and faster. "Oh my god this feels so gooooooodddddddd." His breathing getter loader he is moaning and his body is thrusting back into the vibrator. She pulls it out and tells him to lie down on his back. He does this and she climbs on top of him her pussy in his face and he starts to lick as she sucks on his rock hard cock. He can't resist anymore and he picks her up and places her on all fours thrusting his cock in to her pussy so hard he nearly knocks her off balance. He spanks her ass with every thrust. "You like that don't you, you are a dirty bastard. Fuck me harder." She tells him but he can't and he cums in side her. He collapses onto the bed. She lies next to him massaging her pussy with the vibrator. He watches her as she cums. 

Set Up



It had been a moderately fun get together at thes. There was a lot of wine, beer, and warm, west coast weather cheer. But it was time to go home. My wife, Kate, was ready to call it a day and our friend, Beth, was spending the weekend with us. She had just recently gone through a bitter divorce, so it was obvious Beth was distracted. She only knew a few people in our family and it seemed obvious to me she wasn't completely comfortable. As her hosts, we felt it was a good time to head home. Plus, our two kids were over stimulated and needed to be put into bed.

Beth is my wife's best friend and at times practically lived at our house when her husband was away on business. We've flirted mercilessly over the years, but obviously respected each other's marriage. I've toyed, but value her "best friend" status with Kate, so I've kept my thoughts and desires to myself. Also, cheating on my wife was not an option for me.

The sun was now setting over the mountains and it started cooling down by the time we arrived home. Beth shivered slightly saying, "I should have packed warmer clothes."

"Do you want one of my sweatshirts?" I asked.

Kate answered for her, "Josh, go sit with her and keep her warm. Do you need another beer? Beth, more wine?" 

Beth smiled as I moved over to the bench and put my arms around her. She sighed into my body. Her hair hinted of shampoo... of... mango. I kissed the top of her head. Beth and I had been physically affectionate before. A peck on the lips is a typical greeting. We've physically touched and caressed before during times she would come over for a visit, to drink a glass of wine, and smoke a cigarette with Kate. I was always invited into their conversations and typically the one to comfort Beth in the latest drama of her marriage. So, Kate has never been jealous of me being affectionate with Beth. It was encouraged, in fact.

I figured this was going to be how the rest of the evening would unfold. The three of us would chat about Beth's new life ahead. They'd drink another bottle or two of Chardonnay while I enjoyed some Scotch and a cigar. We'd while away the evening outside on the deck until it was much too late. It would be a typical evening in coastal California between the three of us. 

Obviously, Kate was checking in on the kids, but she shortly returned with our fresh drinks. Now, Kate is a beautiful woman and wears the extra pounds from our two kids with class. She is tall with moderately large breasts. Her long brunette hair, usually pulled back in a ponytail, was down tonight. She swiveled into her chair with a twinkle in her eye and a proud smile as she looked across the table at Beth and me on the bench. 

Kate stated, "The kids are sooo asleep after all that activity. I hope they let us sleep in tomorrow."

"That's what the playstation and the satellite dish are for." I answered.

Beth shifted, grabbed my wrist and repositioned my arm across her breasts with her back now folded into my chest. I couldn't tell, I couldn't see Beth's eyes, but there was some form of communiKateion going on between the women and I was not in the loop. But I kissed the top of Beth's head to try and be "in the know."

Kate was silent for a few minutes as she watched Beth nuzzle closer, my arm attempting to be a blanket across her chest. She finished her cigarette and suggested, "We should go to bed."

"It isn't THAT late!" I protested. I didn't want to leave the comfort and warmth of holding Beth. Besides, my wrist was being pressed into a firm breast. I wasn't ready to let this moment go.

"No," Kate smiled, "We should all go upstairs. Together!"

I was stunned. My heart started beating in double time. Beth giggled in that sexy, devious way of hers. In a moment, it was obvious they had planned this tryst and I was being happily set up.

My brain registered a thousand thoughts in an instant. I flashed on the only two times I'd ever had threesomes, both while attending college. The first was in the freshman dorms with two girls from the other side of the building. They just took turns with me, however. They didn't touch each other. And, they hardly talked to me the rest of the year. The second threesome was hardly a threesome. It was simply another couple that wanted a cock in the girl's mouth while her boyfriend took her from behind. It wasn't all that special really and was over for me fairly quickly. But, this, this had a different feeling all together. And I couldn't fathom the fact my wife was offering this up as a possibility.

Beth released her hold on my fingers, held out my open hand, and repositioned my palm on her breast saying, "I'm going to need much more wine first."

"Uhmm," I stuttered. "Uhmm, Kate? All of us? In our bed together? Having ... sex?"

Kate coolly answered, "Beth hasn't had sex in months. You, my darling husband, are constantly horny. Beth and I have, uhmm, played once before. This will be fun."

Bam! With another shock to my system I questioned, "The two of you? How? When?"

Beth calmly, using every sex filled pore in her body, tilted her head upward from my shoulder to look at me, "It wasn't anything really. Last year's girl's weekend, we were drunk. We kept our pajamas on. But we kissed. And fondled each other's breasts a bit. But we passed out. She didn't cheat on you, if that is what you are worried about."

Kate stood and held out her hands. "Come on, you two. Let's move upstairs."

Beth peeled herself off my lap and I stood on very shaky legs. Kate moved into my arms for a kiss and a reassuring, "I love you."

"Are you sure?" I managed with a slight waver to my voice.

"Yes. Watch this." 

Kate turned toward Beth. They slid into each other's arms and I witnessed a most erotic, passionate kiss. Their lips melted together, and for about a minute, I stood there transfixed with desire and stupid with anticipation of what awaited us upstairs.

They parted. Beth sighed and looked at me with a hint of embarrassment. Kate straightened her shirt and used her fingers to clean up her lips. She glanced in my direction, "I'm sure. This will be fun."

Beth downed a nearly complete glass of wine.

And with that we quickly gathered our wine paraphernalia and hastily left them on the kitchen counter on the trek up the stairs to our bedroom. Kate was first in the room and with one quick motion pulled the comforter and sheets completely off the end of the bed allowing them to cascade to the floor. Beth excused herself into our bathroom and closed the door. I didn't know what to do, so I walked around to my side of the bed and started to take off my shoes. I rarely undo the laces, however, this time I meticulously put a foot up on wood rail so I could at least appear in some form of control. Yet, my stomach was flipping and jumping. My penis was rock hard and obvious. Kate vanished into the walk-in closet just as Beth came out of the bathroom. She just stood there. It was my turn to take control.

I motioned to Beth. "Come here."

From the closet came, "Josh, would you please remove her clothes!" 

I smiled as Beth and I met at the foot of the bed. I put my hands to her face. "I've wanted to do this for a long, long time." And I gave her a deep kiss. Our tongues danced. It was a kiss that resembled nothing of our past greeting kisses. Our hands explored each other. I broke the kiss and used my trembling fingers to start unbuttoning her dress in the front until it was slightly open down to her waist. My hands went up to slowly push the dress over her shoulders. Beth turned her head toward the closet. My eyes followed to see Kate, nude, leaning against the door frame watching us. She looked alive. Her full breasts heaved with her breathing as she watched.

"Don't stop now," she said seemingly casually. Beth and I looked back at each other as her dress hit the floor. She was left wearing only white, lace boy-shorts and a white bra. She pulled her earrings off and placed them on my dresser. I reached behind her to unsnap her bra and was relieved it wasn't a difficult clasp. Her breasts kept their shape. They weren't as big as Kate's. But they were model perfect, rounded with small nipples that pointed slightly upwards. My hands had a mind of their own and cupped each one. It was the first time I'd touched naked breasts that weren't Kate's in the last ten years.

"You aren't undressed," Beth said in order to interrupt my trance.

I stepped back and pulled my sweatshirt and then T-shirt over my head while Beth joined Kate on the bed. They held hands and leaned back against the pillows and the head board. "Nice chest," mocked Beth. Now, I'm no male model. I'm 41 years old. But I've been a regular at the local gym for five or so years now. I exercise regularly and have continued to work my weight back to what it says on my driver's license. I don't have six-pack abs, but I don't have any sign of a beer belly either. I don't work out to bulk up. I work out to be as cut as I can. I'm proud of my physical appearance and have an exhibitionist streak. I, honestly, was a bit surprised I wasn't the first one naked.

"Can I see your penis now?" Beth asked.

I unbuttoned my jeans, carefully released my penis from my clothes, and dropped my pants and underwear in one quick motion. I stepped out of them pushed them to the side of the bed by my shoes. I was now naked. Only Beth was left with a hint of clothes on. 

"Can I help you out of those?" I said to Beth as I climbed up onto our king sized bed. 

"Yes, girl. You need to be naked," stated Kate. "Nude up!"

I reached down as Beth inched her ass up off the bed and carefully pulled her panties off her hips and down her legs, dropping them on the floor at the foot of the bed. Beth was shaved save for a small line of hair. She made a small attempt to cover up, but Kate grabbed her hands and leaned in for a kiss. I slid up behind Beth and put my hand on her stomach, slightly afraid of touching something too quickly. As Kate and Beth kissed, I planted small kisses on Beth's shoulders and arm. My hand moved up to cup her right breast from behind and she let out a small moan.

"You should kiss your wife first," hushed Beth as she slid out from the middle spot toward the foot of the bed and spun around to watch. I remained in a sitting position, but shifted in, twisted, and gave my wife one of the most passionate kisses of all our marriage. My hand found Kate's breast while her hand traced my chest with her fingers, curving up and over my shoulder and then back again. In the midst of my passion with Kate, I felt a pair of hands on my penis. One hand slid up and down the length and another weighed my balls. That was followed by a warm wetness and a tongue engulfing the head. I had to break my kiss with Kate.

"Umm... Look at that," I said to Kate. We watched as Beth lovingly enveloped my penis with her mouth. Her hands continued their own mission of stimulation while my hands continued to explore my wife. Kate's left hand and fingers found the folds of her pussy and she started to play with herself while watching the blow job.

Beth popped up from her handy work and said, "I can't believe you shave your balls. They are so smooth. I like it. A lot." 

I answered, "I like that you like it." I've kept my balls shaved ever since my vasectomy two years ago. I like how it feels, too.

Beth then looked to Kate, "Can I fuck him now? I need cock inside me soon or I'll explode." Kate didn't even need to say anything, as Beth was straddling me and pointing my erection upward in the direction of her waiting pussy before she even finished her sentence. She took the head and slid it up and down getting her wetness and her saliva to join into one lubricant. With one hand squeezing her own breast and the other guiding the head to her entrance, she slowly sat down, one inch at a time, her hair cascading over her face. She felt tighter than Kate. It felt more glove-like.

"Oh my god!" was all Beth could say. Her eyes closed as she sat almost motionless with my cock buried as far as all eight inches would go. Some of her blond hair fell forward over her face.

"Do you like it? It's perfect, don't you think?" added Kate, her fingers still working on her clit while occasionally dipping into her vagina. I moved my hand over to help her, but she deflected my hand and asked for me to concentrate on Beth for a while saying, "She needs you right now."

Beth started to rock up and down. My hands went to her breasts and were then joined by hers. A soft moan escaped from deep within her as she continued her crescendo. As Beth appeared closer to her orgasm, Kate repositioned herself on her knees next to Beth. She pushed Beth's hair off her face and the two of them kissed deeply. Beth moaned into Kates lips in an orgasm. They hugged fervently. They kissed some more. My hands roamed over both their bodies, although I'm not sure they were even aware they were there.

Kate broke their kiss and bent down to take Beth's right nipple into her lips. Her tongue darted out and circled and flicked it. Beth dropped her head back in a low moan. She started moving on my cock again as it was still hard. My left hand caressed my wife's round ass. Upon feeling my hand there, Kate shifted her knees wider giving me access to play with her wetness. She was, indeed, wet. I removed my fingers to smell and taste the familiar slippery stuff.

As I returned my fingers to my wife's pussy Beth asked, "Can I have a taste of you, too, Kate?" Kate just moaned into her breasts in the affirmative. So, I got my fingers good and wet and held them up for Beth. She grabbed my wrist and sniffed briefly before snaking her tongue around the tips of my fingers. She moved deeper on my cock and sucked harder on my fingers. Kate kept playing with Beth's breasts. I returned my fingers to stimulate my wife. After a few minutes, Beth pushed Kate backwards and started bucking on my cock, flipping her blonde hair around like a go-go dancer from the '60s. Her breasts bounced freely. She ground down onto me with such a force I figured to be bruised later. Kate and I simply watched as Beth went at it. Ultimately, Kate just collapsed onto my chest in one heap. I hugged her as we breathed deeply. She occasionally twitched. 

I glanced over to Kate. She had a smile on her face that communiKateed one part pride and another part lust. Her fingers were back between her legs.

I realized I had not yet had an orgasm. I was so hard. It was my turn.

"Beth, switch places with Kate." I said as I kissed the top of mango, blonde head again. She groggily rolled over to my right as Kate mounted me. I knew exactly what angle I needed to have my penis for Kate to enjoy this position. So, I scooted down so a lay completely flat. Kate slid down onto my coated, wet penis with ease. She squeezed her big breasts together and started to ride up and then come down hard. She'd grind there at the bottom a little bit before starting the motion again. 

Beth nuzzled her head onto my shoulder and putting her hand on my chest to trace a finger around my chest hair. She looked up at Kate saying, "Look how beautiful she is. Kate you are so beautiful." I'm not sure Kate heard her. Her orgasm was coming on quickly. And I was right there, too.

I reached over to paw Beth's breast and said, "We're about to come." Kate let out a long moan and ground down on me again. Beth got on her hands and knees and kissed me while I played with her hanging breasts. I moaned into her mouth, as I was about to come.

When I did, I almost thrust Kate into the ceiling. She landed back down on me with such a force I was going to be bruised for sure. She came hard. Grinding. Wet.

We all sort of collapsed and held each other for a while. I stayed inside Kate for a bit until she slid off of me over to my left on the bed. Her eyes were closed but her hand ran up and down my body silently. Nobody really said anything. I played with Beth's breasts some more and traced the little points of her nipples. Since she had turned around a bit and put her head on my stomach looking up at me. She smiled and winked. Kate's hand found the top of her head and she played a bit with her hair before tracing a line back up to my chest and shoulder.

After a few minutes, hopefully before it got awkward for anyone, I quietly broke the silence and inquired, "We're not done yet.... Are we? Can we do that again?"

"Do you have more in you?" asked Beth.

"Oh, yes he does!" answered Kate. "He has quite the stamina these days," while patting me on the chest like I was a good dog. "But, let's take a break first. I need a smoke and another glass of wine."

Kate rolled off the bed and onto her unsteady feet. Beth rolled off the other side and grabbed my big floppy sweatshirt.

"Can I wear this?" she asked holding it up.

"Please do!" I said grabbing my jeans and sliding them on sans underwear.

Kate came out of the bathroom in her bathrobe and we all sort of sheepishly followed her back downstairs for some more wine.

To be continued...



Set Up



She was walking around the house listening to her MP3 player when he walked up behind her. As he tapped her on the shoulder, she turned towards him and smiled politely while moving a headphone from her ear. The sounds of Def Leppard blared a little before she pressed the power button on her player. Her light blue eyes sparkled a bit before she spoke. 

"What are you up to, Hugh?" she asked. Hugh smiled at her more with his flashy smile. 

"Well, darling, I am thinking of a kinky game to play and I want to know if you have time to indulge me," Hugh looked at her almost pleadingly. Since Claudia began her new career as a medical assistant, she had been too stressed to do anything more than gentle petting. Hugh's hands have become too much of his companion in recent weeks and he desired Claudia. Unfortunately, he has been getting less and less attention from her. 

Claudia heard Hugh and his proposition, but her sex drive just wasn't in it in recent weeks. Whether it was because of the new stress of working for the local low income doctor or just because Hugh was use to their old three love making sessions per day life style, Claudia just didn't feel much like a sex pot lately. The proposition seemed harmless enough. There were no plans at all for that day and she didn't have to think about work for another two days. 

"What kind of game, Hugh?" she asked, removing the headphones from her ear and placing the player on the coffee table. Hugh shuffled a bit before answering. 

"I want to play a sensory game."

"As in me blindfolded?" 

"Precisely, interested?" Claudia looked at him. It had been a while since she had played a game like that with Hugh and perhaps it was what she needed. She nodded at him before following him to the bedroom. 

Her bedroom seemed normal until she looked on the bed. There sat not only their blindfold out of a cheap bondage starter set, but also the cuffs from said set as well as a small anal plug, a vibrator also of a moderate size and a pair of cheap nipple clamps. Claudia turned towards Hugh who had a sadistic smile on his face. 

"What wickedness are you up to, Hugh?" Claudia was more wary than excited until Hugh took her in his arms. 

"My wickedness is to explore a little, my love. I miss you when you work and I want to enjoy you and help you decompress a bit. The toys are merely an idea if you want to. Or would you rather go back to housework?" Hugh began to kiss Claudia's forehead since he towered over her by a few inches. Claudia looked into the grey eyes of her husband of six years and felt secure. Not that she was insecure before, but Hugh had been nothing short of wonderful since they met at a friend's wedding ten years prior. Hugh had always been reliable and dependable, yet not in the sense that he was predictable. The sight of her toys on the bed baffled her a moment before Hugh released her. She sat on the bed expectantly until Hugh seemed to change before her eyes. 

"Darling, for this to work, you need to be in my favorite suit that you wear," 

"Oh, you want me to change clothes, Darling?"

"Rather I require you disrobe completely, my dear. I need everything off of you including your jewelry and your undergarments. It is the only way I can ensure that you completely enjoy the game." Claudia began disrobing as Hugh watched. 

"Darling, aren't you going to disrobe as well?" Claudia wondered why her husband wasn't getting undressed as well. 

"I will, my love, but not yet." This surprised Claudia as her breasts were exposed to Hugh's line of sight before she finally shuffled off her panties. Then she sat on the bed. Hugh took a moment to take in the sight. 

"You are so beautiful, my sweet Aphrodite. Now I will place your blindfold in place." He walked over and slowly slid the blindfold over her eyes before her world went dark. Claudia could already hear her breathing deepen a bit due to the unknown. As she sat there quietly, Hugh spoke again. 

"My love, I need to let you know that you need to trust me because there are some things I desire to do to you right now. In case you feel uncomfortable, we will use the word Red if you have had enough. Do you understand my love?" She breathed deeply before she nodded her head. The first thing she felt were a set of hands on her shoulders. They began to rub them softly as she felt small knots of tension being eroded away. They felt like hands, but she couldn't tell if they were Hugh's or not. Ironically, Hugh had never placed his hands on her shoulders before. She then felt a breath on her neck before Hugh whispered in her ear. 

"I am going to need to do that more often," he cheerfully whispered before Claudia giggled a little. She felt his fingertips sliding up and down her spine before his lips pressed against her neck. Claudia let out a moan as he pressed a little harder until she smelled Hugh's scent. He always wore that Nautica brand of cologne and it mingled with his own scent almost aphrodisiac ally. 

"I need you to lay down, my love," he whispered. She responded a little faster than she thought she should have as her back went to the bed and she felt her warm comforter. A small breeze blew in from an apparent open window as she felt a presence on her abdomen. It felt like Hugh was kissing right around her navel. She shuddered as his kisses began to trail up towards her breasts. The kisses stopped just before Hugh's cheek would have hit the bottom flesh of her left breast. 

She then felt a presence beside her head again as Hugh whispered, "I am going to clamp your breasts now, love. You'll love it I swear."

It was an agonizing minute before she felt the familiar twinge from the clamp on her right nipple. Her right nipple had always been the more sensitive one and this game was no exception. Claudia could remember the day Hugh brought them home because he read in an online story how they could make a love making session a bit kinkier. "He's always coming up with perverted ideas," Claudia thought to herself as the clamping continued on her left nipple. 

The clamps remained there for a good few minutes before she felt a kissing on her right big toe. Hugh was never a toe kisser and Claudia was about to say the safe word before Hugh spoke. "It's me, love. I read it online and just had to try it. Does it work for you?"

Claudia's response was a simple moan as she felt him kissing along her instep towards her ankle. She could feel the kisses as they moved from her ankle to her inseam along her shin towards her knee. Her legs seemed to open almost on their own volition as the kisses neared her thigh. Claudia immediately felt a little self conscious because she forgot to shave that morning and a little stubble was along her vaginal lips. The kisses continued almost towards her engorged lips before they pulled away. 

"Hugh?" she cried before she felt his kisses along her neck again.

"Had to tease you, love," he reassured her before his presence resumed where his kisses left off. His tongue grazed a lip and Claudia moaned. Hugh then began to slowly allow his tongue to explore along her privacy as Claudia began to reach up and find the chain on her nipple clamps. Her hand found the chain and pulled gently as Hugh's tongue almost on cue slid inside her. She moaned louder, forgetting the open window as Hugh kept working on her clit. Claudia's hands went down towards Hugh and pulled a little on Hugh's spiked black hair as his tongue began to work deeper. 

"Yes! Yes! Oh darling," she screamed as she neared her climax. It had been a few weeks since she had a good one. Hugh continued pressing his tongue inside her before he felt her walls clench. Hugh was rewarded with her climax all over his face while Claudia struggled to catch her breath. She felt something cold slide within her as Hugh's presence moved. She was about to protest when Hugh whispered in her ear. 

"I bought you a new present, love. It's a vibrator that I have a remote to so I could stimulate you from a short distance. You'll feel why later." Claudia could hear the wickedness in his voice as she heard the sound of her nightstand drawer open. As she struggled to hear what was being grabbed, Hugh's cell phone went off. 

"I need to get that, love. Just stay here for a moment," he assured her before she heard his steps take him away. Claudia remained on the bed quietly as she wondered what was going on. It would be simple to move the blindfold for a moment, but she knew how much Hugh wanted to play the game. She then felt a buzzing inside her pussy. The toy was moving and it was slowly rubbing her towards the point of pleasure. She moaned softly as she pulled her chain again and her nipples were pulled a little. It was a slow build, but she felt like she needed to cum again. 

"I see I can't leave you alone, you naughty minx," Hugh's voice said as she felt something on her wrist. She reached towards it with her hand before the same feeling was on the other wrists. After feeling them with her fingers, she realized they were the cuffs from the bondage set. They were black leather with insulating foam inside and they were clasped together with a small clip. Claudia remembered the one night she tried them with Hugh when she struggled with them behind her back while Hugh played with her nipples. She smiled from the memory before she felt herself being rolled over.

"Darling, before we finish our game, I need to plug your bum. That's why you heard me look for your personal lubricant in your night stand." Hugh sounded more scientific than loving by then and Claudia was concerned before she felt the cold gel being rubbed along her rear entrance. Then she began to feel the plug inserted as her toy in her pussy buzzed again. Claudia started moaning again as she felt the taper slowly slide within her nether region. Claudia bought the plug for a joke a few months prior and only played with it a few times in passing. So her entrance wasn't as trained to take it. She felt the steady pressure inside her ass as she knelt up on the bed. She then felt Hugh's hand on her. 

"We have one more facet of the game, love. I want you to pleasure me, but you will be cuffed behind your back while doing it. I can't wait to see how you do," Hugh said again rather scientifically. As she felt herself being led down the stairs, she wondered why they were moving in the first place. She then remembered that Hugh always fantasized about being fellated in their living room. It seemed to Claudia that another fantasy would be realized that night. 

She felt Hugh lead her towards where she though the couch would be. There Hugh told her to get on her knees while he disrobed. Claudia was glad they were alone because she must have looked the sight being blindfolded, having her nipples clamped and cuffed much less with a butt plug inside of her. She then felt Hugh's hand on the back of her head. She could smell the scent of man sweat as she slowly opened her mouth and felt the member touch her tongue. 

Claudia then took over. She felt the hand leave the back of her head as she slowly began to take the member deeper inside her mouth. She started pulling back a little as she realized that Hugh must have put some strawberry lotion on himself before she started. She began to suck more, tasting the sugary sweetness on her tongue while she fellated him. She then felt the toy inside her pussy buzz as she sucked. She wished she could have had her chain pulled again while she sucked Hugh off. 

It was then she felt the blindfold being removed from her eyes. As she opened her eyes, she was shocked to find that she didn't have Hugh's penis within her mouth, but she had his best friend's. As she started to open her mouth to release it, Hugh was right next to her kissing her cheek. 

"I'm sorry, love. I should have told you." His hands went to the cuffs as he released them. Claudia was too much in a state of shock to move. A few moments passed before Claudia took his friend's cock in her hand and then without warning inhaled it all the way down her throat. His friend was shocked as well as Hugh before she removed her mouth. 

"You should have told me you were gonna share me tonight. Now pull your dick out so you can fuck me. I'm going to suck his cock so hard that he's gonna cum in buckets."

Hugh was not ready to hear his wife talk like that and was soon naked and sliding behind her as her pace began to quicken on his friend's cock. His plan worked to almost total perfection.



Set-Up!



The events I'm about to describe happened not long ago and I still can't believe it really happened to me. I have wanted to share it with someone, but thought best to put it here instead of telling someone who might hold it against me in the future.

While making sales calls on a recent Friday in Memphis, I ran into an old girlfriend if mine, Lisa. Lisa and I shared a very passionate relationship for about six months a few years back when I lived in Memphis. If she hadn't been looking for someone to pay all her bills and father her three children, we might have had a more long-lasting relationship. Lisa is in her mid 30's, 5'-8 tall and is a total nymphomaniac. Her body is that of a swimmer, long, lean and with all the right curves without being overly curvy. She has long, black hair to her waist. I have often wondered how she was doing since we had lost touch.

Well, let me tell you, she looked better than ever. We ended up going to lunch and reminiscing of old times and fun shared. Throughout, all I could think of was her amazingly sexy body that I knew so well. Unbeknownst to me, she was thinking the same way. At 6'-3 , 210 pounds, I am easy on the eyes with a body that any 38 year old man would be proud to have.

As we were leaving the café, Lisa invited me to stop by her place before I left town, giving me directions and her number. I thought of throwing it away immediately, but couldn't force myself to do it.

Two hours later, I'm parked in front of her house, asking myself what I'm doing here. At lunch, she told me that she was dating and living with an old friend of mine but that he was not due home until tomorrow. As I'm about to drive away, the front door opens and I see a hand waving me inside. Biting my lip, I slowly walk up the sidewalk, not knowing what to expect. However, my cock was thinking for me as I stepped inside to find Lisa waiting there for me in the purple Victoria's Secret teddy that she knew was my favorite. At that moment, my marriage, kids, work or anything else were the farthest things from my mind.

She slowly walked toward me, gazing me up and down with her sultry brown eyes, licking her lips at what was to come. She reached for my hands, placing them on her hips and begins one of the slowest most sensual kisses I've ever felt. Our familiar bodies molding as one, feeling each other, exploring lost touches and places. 

There, in the foyer, she drops to her knees as she opens my fly, freeing my throbbing cock. Those lips that have rendered the best feelings I have ever felt are once again engulfing the head as watch in amazement. Her tongue swirls, her lips purse, her throat opens and her lungs inhale as she drives me toward explosion. Feelings that I haven't felt in a long, long time rush to my groin as I realize that I am going to come quickly. Lisa senses this to and moans as she tries to milk my cock, wanting to feel and taste my seed as it explodes into her throat and mouth. I clutch at her head as I come with a grunt and exhale that I've not known in so long. She savors every drop and licks my cock clean while gazing into my eyes.

Lisa tells me that she has been wanting that since she first saw me this morning. When she left lunch, she had come straight home, praying I would show. I assured her that I was very glad I did, but I wanted to show her, not just let her hear the words. I lift her and our lips meet once again. I taste my own juices in her kiss as I maneuver us toward the rug in the living room. 

Not wanting to waste a second, I slowly start kissing my way down her body, removing the teddy and kissing each inch I uncover; the spot on her shoulders, down the back of her arm, across her belly only to go back up the other side. All the while, totally ignoring her nipples, watching the grow, anticipating my touch. Lisa moans and writhes beneath me, begging for me to continue downward. As I reach the little dolphin tattoo just below her waistline, I can see and smell the copious juices running from her pussy. I can take no more so I drop my tongue to her oh so tasty cunt. Just as I am about to drive my tongue inside her she rolls me over, sitting directly on my face. She knows that this is the way I like it best. I can catch all of her juices and savor each drop. As soon as I have recovered from her maneuver, I begin to lap at her lips, omitting her clit. She wants none of this. As she screams and pulls my face into her cunt, she begins coming over and over again. I take this as my cue to gently bite her clit, as I know this only prolongs her ecstacy. 

With all my attention on Lisa's cunt, I am suddenly aware that a tongue is caressing my cock. What Who? Many thoughts are racing through my mind as I try to determine what is happening. Throwing all reason to the wind, I decide to just go with it. Lisa has many hot friends that I secretly have always wanted to screw, so maybe I was finally going to get my chance Was it Alicia or Susan or...? The thoughts stopped as I no longer could think with this delicious pussy on my face and my cock in a throat, and a very good one I might add.

As Lisa comes down from her orgasm, she lowers herself don my body, careful not to expose who is between my legs. She yells, "Surprise " Hope you don't mind if I invited someone else? I tell her that it's ok with me, and "Let's go " Lisa slowly moves off of me and I wait until she's gone before I raise my head to see who is giving this incredible blowjob. As I stare into those familiar eyes, I am shocked to see who is lavishing my cock. It's Todd, her new boyfriend and my old friend 

He stops long enough for Lisa to join the chain, engulfing is cock at once. He tells me that he has always wanted to see my cock up close and he is glad that I showed. Upon resuming his suction, I lie back and wonder how I got into this. I am not regretting it, in fact, I'm thoroughly enjoying it After Todd and I come together, we all lie there for a few moments. 

Lisa breaks the tension by explaining to me that she and Todd were discussing fantasies one night and he had confided in her that he would like to have a threesome with me. After talking to me, she had called Todd and told him to hurry home. He had been hiding and watching the whole time. Todd spoke up, asking if I was ok with what he had done. I responded by reaching for his flaccid cock. Lisa asked if she could help and told Todd to sit back and enjoy his fantasy. We sandwiched his cock between our lips and tongues, quickly bringing it back to life. Thankfully, Todd's cock was not as big as mine. It was about 6-1/2 or 7 inches and skinny compared to my 8, very thick inches. As I begin to explore his manhood, returning his favor, Lisa tells me that she wants my big, hard cock in her pussy. We finally find a position that suits us all and begin.

Lisa's pussy is so tight it's literally pulling at my cock as she rides in my lap while Todd kneels beside me with his cock throbbing in my mouth. In too short a time, I get the first taste of his semen as he explodes into my mouth. In turn, this sends Lisa over the edge shouting, "YES YES YES " as she watches her boyfriend coming all over my face and chest.

This is the first of many installments, I hope, as we plan to get together very soon. I can't wait until I can explore my newfound past-time some more. Until then, hope you enjoy Feedback welcome.



Set Up and Satisfied



Reader: This is the second and final part of the Set Up. Although not required, it is recommended that you read Set Up first to understand how these three got this far.

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We left the bedroom and started down the stairs in single file. My wife, Kate, was first in her fluffy, green bathrobe. Beth was next wearing my faded, blue sweatshirt. I took up the rear in a pair of jeans. At the turn half way down, Kate glanced up at me, paused, and said, "Josh, it's cold outside. You sure you don't want a shirt or something?"

I stopped on the stairs. Kate joined her on the landing and looked up at me too, "You can have your sweatshirt back if you want." She playfully pulled it up as if starting the first movements to remove it over her head. In doing so, she flashed her trimmed pussy and the lower portion of her right breast. I noticed the curve of her hip bump into a backdrop of fluffy, green terrycloth. Kate's left hand held her robe together while the right moved and rested on Beth's other, naked, outside hip. It was subtle, but a stunning moment as I looked down upon these two women with whom I had just shared such intimate sex.

I quickly came out of the mini-trance. "No. I...I'll get another one. And a blanket for your legs," pointing at Beth. "I'll be right out." I turned, but stopped and looked back over my shoulder, "Please, start without me."

Beth giggled in that sexy, throaty way she has. Kate smiled and playfully slapped her on her ass.

I darted back into the master bedroom and stopped briefly to survey the room. Beth's clothes were still strewn about the floor. I picked them up and placed them neatly on my chair. I tried in vain to make the bedspread and sheet look presentable, as the lay cascaded off the end of the bed. There were wet spots on the fitted sheet. One of the bedside lights was off and the other was set on high. So, I evened them out by putting them both on low. The room, no matter what I did to it now, would never feel the same, and there was still more to come. I heard the familiar pop of another cork being removed from a bottle of wine down below. So, I grabbed another sweatshirt from my drawer and practically skipped back downstairs, grabbing a blanket from the couch in the living room.

As I reached the bottom level, the whispering ceased. I slid into the kitchen. Kate looked up and smiled, pouring the wine into three glasses. From her stool at the counter, Beth looked over her shoulder with a "caught in the act" kind of look. But instead of standing there like a piece of meat, I walked up to Beth, handed her the blanket, and put my arms around her. I kissed her forehead. She sighed and hugged me back. "You were whispering," I stated

"Talking about you," Beth explained returning the hug with force.

My wife interrupted, "Don't let her go. But, let's move outside."

It was cool, but not cold outside. Kate took her customary seat in her smoking section at the end of the table. She crossed her legs as she lit her cigarette. Her left leg seductively bounced slightly out of the slit from her robe. Beth pulled my big sweatshirt down enough so her ass wouldn't be in direct contact with the wooden slats from the bench. In doing so, it tightened the garment to her breasts. She opened the blanket and spread it over her bare legs. I slid onto the bench and tried to look as casual and relaxed as possible with a leg crooked up over the seat of the bench and an arm extended toward Beth but just out of reach from her hair.

There was still an awkward silence. I broke it stating, "I didn't mean to interrupt your whispering."

Beth spoke up, "No. Really. It was about you and it was all good." She paused. She cocked her hed and flipped her hair. It was a sexy move. "That was one of the most amazing experiences I have ever had. It was ... wow!"

I tried modesty, "I didn't do anything. You two did most of the work. I was on my back the whole time. But," I paused and sighed outwardly, "I'd like to drive now, if that's o.k."

Kate laughed, "I told you he wouldn't be done yet."

The conversations continued. Kate smoked. We talked about Beth's ex-husband and what their sex life had been like through their marriage. We've known Beth for years and it's been rather obvious she consistently required a lot of attention. She is a bit needy, thus, she exuded a great amount of drama on this back deck over the years. Kate is her shoulder, no doubt. We touched on the current bar scene and on-line dating. The women convinced me it wasn't anything like the college days of old. We each talked about the celebrities we'd most like to sleep with and why. We eventually found ourselves back on the subject of tonight. 

"How did you two figure this out, tonight I mean?" I asked. I kind of needed to know. I understand I was happily set up, arranged if you will. I'll admit to being a bit taken aback after hearing how the two of them had gotten together one evening on a girls night at Beth's house. But given the circumstances of the evening and my male hormones, I didn't question it too much. They promised it was nothing more than heavy petting and some kissing after an evening of way too much chardonnay.

Kate replied, "Well, Beth has been yacking about how horny she has been ever since the final on her divorce. Like I said earlier, she needed to get laid and you are constantly horny. I figured it would be fun. She's been on the prowl. But, she has standards. A one-night stand with you, and me, seems better than a pickup from a bar. I didn't think you would mind being set up this way."

Beth joked, "and you are by far the handsomest, studliest, man around. How could I say no? I thought Kate was kidding at first. But, no, she wasn't. So, after agreeing it wouldn't hurt our friendship," 

"or our marriage," interrupted Kate.

"We started talking, today, about the possibilities of a threesome.... Together.... Tonight." Beth swirled the last of the wine in her glass.

"And we can all go back to our normal lives after tonight?" I asked, tempting the edge of a place I wasn't sure I really wanted to go. I was in danger of putting a stop to this night by questioning it altogether. But I did need to feel comfortable. "I mean, what if I want to do this again?"

"Josh, first, let's take this one night at a time. I'm not going to tell you that this won't ever happen again," Kate said almost too calmly. "But I don't want to become swingers all of sudden, either. Tonight is just for Beth. Let's make her happy and satisfied. In the meantime, we can have some fun, too. We can make this more complicated if you want to, but I don't think you really do. Do you?"

Beth added, "Josh. You and Kate have been my best friends for years. Tonight, we are just friends with benefits. Is that o.k.?"

"I think I can live with that," I answered. "So far, this has been one incredible ride."

The bottle and glasses were now empty. My penis was rested, ready, and nearly hard again.

Kate stubbed out her smoke, "I'm going to go brush my teeth. You two won't want to kiss me if I smell like smoke ..... I'll be upstairs."

Beth and I watched Kate stand and loosen the ties to her robe. I caught a brief glimpse of bare flesh and a shadowy underline to a hint of her breast. She swayed her hips a bit more than usual as she sauntered back into the house, leaving the two of us alone.

I turned and caught Beth already looking at me. "Come here, closer," I said.

She lifted herself up, turned, and reversed herself down onto my lap. She put her arms over my shoulders with one hand on the back of my head. We kissed. It was passionate. It was warm. I tasted the wine on our lips. My hands roamed her body on the outside of her borrowed sweatshirt, eventually venturing down her bare legs and back up under the blue material to her breasts. A small moan escaped her lips into mine.

"We should go find your wife," she quietly suggested. "I'm afraid of what you might do to me out here alone. I need her with me. I made her promise she'd be here for the whole thing." I agreed, having no sense for how long we'd kissed and fondled each other.

We moved into the house closing the door behind me. I grabbed her glass asking her if she wanted me to open another bottle. "Water," she stated.

"Speaking of water," I paused, pointing toward the ceiling. Kate was in our shower. Beth smiled and darted up the stairs, flashing her ass at me on her way.

I don't know why, maybe it was because I didn't want to appear too anxious, but I finished cleaning up. The empty bottles of wine placed quietly in the recycle bin. The glasses stacked in the dishwasher. The coffee pot automatically set for the morning. I turned off the lights to the back deck and checked on the doors to make sure they were locked. I listened and heard giggles and water echoing off the tile from the master bath. Before heading upstairs, I grabbed three, big bottles of water.

I entered the master bedroom. The green robe was resting on the bed with my blue sweatshirt thrown in a heap on top. I followed the sounds of the women into the bathroom. Through the frosted glass doors I could see them kissing, arms caressing and constantly moving to touch each other. I checked my jealousy, knowing full well I could blow if it got the better of me. Besides, it was one of the most erotic visuals I've ever seen. I was turned way, way on. I leaned against the sink and folded my arms.

"Hmmm. We have a voyeur," said Kate.

"Only because there isn't enough for three," I answered. "Don't stop on my account." I pulled my sweatshirt over my head. The bathroom was warm, indeed.

Through glass I could tell they parted. "Josh, I'd like to shave. Would you take Beth, dry her off, and entertain her for a while in the bedroom?" Kate inquired.

"Absolutely!" I answered. 

The glass door slid open and a very wet Beth stepped out onto the bath mat. I enveloped her in my towel giving her a big squeeze in the process. Her hair was dripping a bit, so I shifted the towel to her head. She put her hands on my stomach and chest to keep her balance. I glanced over to Kate. Her foot was perched on the edge of the tub. A razor scraped the beginnings of the shaving cream off the calf of her leg. I dropped the edge of the towel down behind Beth's head. I looked into her big, doe-like eyes. She felt vulnerable and wet, yet sexy as hell. I gave her a quick kiss on the lips and continued to dry her off, paying close attention to her breasts.

"Take off your pants," she stated as she attempted to undo the button of my jeans. I backed up slightly leaving her with the towel to finish the drying. I unbuttoned, unzipped, and stepped out my jeans. I turned and tossed them through the door to join the other discarded clothes on the bed. Beth handed me the towel and I hung it back on the rack. I grabbed her hand and pulled her out the bathroom door.

"Don't take too long," Beth said over her shoulder to Kate.

"I'll be right there," was the answer. "Start without me, please."

I turned Beth around and sat her on the edge of the bed. "Scoot to the middle," I told her. She put her hands flat on the bed behind her and inched her ass backwards. I followed her on my knees until she and I were in the middle of the king sized bed.

I put my hands on her knees and parted them. In turn, she slid farther down until her head rested at the edge of the pillow and the padded headboard of the bed. Her hand grabbed my penis and stroked it slightly. My left hand stayed on her right knee while the palm on my right hand covered her pussy. The tiny strip of pubic hair was still damp between my fingers. The heat was intense under my hand. I glanced up to her face and saw one of the most lust filled looks I could ever remember. Her breathing was faster now and her breasts jiggled slightly from her hand jerking my penis.

"I need you inside of me now," she stated.

"What, no foreplay?" I teased.

"Now! This whole night has been foreplay," she responded.

I removed my right hand from her mound and grabbed hold of my penis in my fist. I guided the head up and down her slit to get it good and wet. I was by no means being delicate anymore. I was being driven by sheer horniness.

Beth watched intently to my fist, my penis, and her pussy. She parted her legs to allow my movement and I repositioned myself to enter her. My knees pushed her legs for a wider stance. I found her entrance with the tip of my penis and started to push in slowly. Her head dropped back and her eyes closed. I continued to push slowly. My hands now found a spot on either side of her shoulders to support my upper body. I didn't want to smash her. I glanced downward to look. I pulled out slightly, preparing for an even deeper, slower push further inside her. A guttural moan escaped from her throat and her mouth opened. I pulled out again to almost the tip and slowly pushed in even further. She bit her lower lip and inhaled, the tips of her nipples came in contact with my chest. One more cycle and I was in her completely.

So, I stopped. She opened her eyes. I told her she was beautiful. She smiled, put her arms around my neck, and reached up to kiss me. We kissed for a few minutes. Our tongues danced around. I twitched my penis inside her and she giggled that low, sexy giggle of hers.

I moved my hips again. Beth dropped back onto the pillow with her arms splayed out above her head. Her fingernails raked against the soft headboard. I picked up the pace. Her legs moved from being sprawled out on the bed to where her knees were up and her feet could sit flat on the mattress. Now, she met my thrusts with equal movement from her hips.

I don't know when Kate came back into the room or how long she had been watching. I never even heard the shower turn off, much less see any movement to my right. But in the middle of sex with Beth, I felt a hand on my lower back right above my ass.

"Wow. Look at you two," said Kate.

"What... do we.... look like?" stammered Beth in between thrusts. She was close to an orgasm, if she hadn't silently had a few already.

"Hmmm, you look like you need a third," Kate whispered as she climbed up onto the bed next to us. 

"You take one breast, I'll take the other," I motioned to Kate. I leaned to my left and took Beth's right nipple between my lips, while trying to maintain the rhythm as I fucked her. Kate snaked around my right arm and took the other breast in her hand. She, too, brought her lips to a nipple. Beth moaned loudly. 

After a minute or two, struggling to focus, Beth picked her head up and mumbled, "Kiss me." My wife immediately moved her head up, kissing Beth with hunger. I stopped sucking her nipple picked up the pace. Beth moaned into Kate's mouth, "I'm coming." She exploded. I felt her get even wetter.

I realized I was close, too. I straightened up, brought my hands up under her knees, and gave it all I had. I felt a powerful orgasm approach and gave it one last, big push before unloading my semen deep within her. I used her knees for support and stayed inside her while my penis twitched in happiness.

When I regained my composure, I realized Beth and Kate were looking at me like I had just uttered a most brilliant poem or solved world hunger or maybe I just felt that way, I don't know. Kate had joined Beth flat on her back with their heads together. My wife was smiling. Beth was breathing hard but managed to stammer, "That was... good. Josh... Kate..."

I slowly pulled out of Beth's pussy and collapsed over to her right, leaving her between Kate and me. It was my turn to lay on my back and breath hard. Kate propped herself up on an elbow, "I hope you two aren't done for the night."

"I'm going to need a minute or two," I replied.

"Mmmmmm," was all Beth could muster, but she moved her arms and brought Kate down in an embrace. They intertwined with arms and legs wrapped around each other in one big tangle of womanly extremities. Their breasts were mashed together. They kissed lightly. I turned slightly and spooned Beth from behind while I petting one ass, then the other, feeling the subtle differences in their skin. We stayed that way for quite some time.

"I'll be right back," I whispered as I slid off the side of the bed. My legs were unsteady at first and I needed the bed for balance. I opened my water bottle and took a couple of deep swigs. I stumbled into the bathroom to pee. After a quick sponge bath with the washcloth and another big drink, I returned to the bedroom and stood at the foot of the bed.

They hadn't moved much. They were still a bundle of arms and legs. But they were now a bit more awake and talking and giggling and kissing.

"It's my turn to say, 'Wow, look at you two'," I repeated. I leaned in to touch them with my hands. I started at each ass and in unison caressed their curves with my fingers exploring crevices as they passed by. Kate's leg was on top and I carefully took hold of it and opened her up to expose Beth's knee rubbing slightly against my wife's pussy. I pushed the thigh farther out away from the knee. I bent down, took the fat part of my tongue, and washed it across her swollen labia. Kate hissed an almost desperate, "Yesss!"

Looking upwards, I noticed Beth taking Kate's breast in her hand and moving to take the nipple between her lips. I redirected my efforts back to Kate. It was her turn to cum, but my penis needed a break before it could service my wife properly. I buried my face in her crotch. I sucked on her exposed clit and used my fingers to open her up as much as possible for my tongue. I slide a finger inside her, curling it upwards to find the soft fleshy button hidden inside. Kate twitched and moaned. It sounded like Beth must be kissing her again as the moan was stifled a bit. 

After countless minutes like this, I lifted myself up. Beth had detangled herself and was now on her knees with a hand on each of Kate's breasts. Kate had a hand hidden between Beth's legs. My penis was ready now, so I moved up and positioned myself between my wife's legs. Much like with Beth before, I grabbed my penis and readied it to enter the very wet pussy in front of me.

"Can I?" inquired Beth, as she reached for my penis. I allowed her control and she mimicked our actions from earlier in the evening, taking it and painting it up and down over Kate's wet, opened pussy. Then she ceased movement and aimed it directly at the opening. I eased in to familiar territory. With Kate, I know what to do. I have no questions regarding what works for her. I know the speed, the force, the pattern, and the touch.

Beth went back to her breasts, bending down on occasion to kiss her and wipe some of the perspiration from Kate's forehead. Kate's hand remained tucked up between Beth's thighs.

Soon, Kate was coming, silently. Her eyes were closed with her head tilted slightly to Beth's side. When she comes, she squeals. Kate was squealing when she removed her hand from Beth's depths and put her fingers in her mouth.

Beth whispered, "Kate, you are so beautiful. Cum for me. Cum for Josh." And Kate went from a squeal into a moan into a hearty laugh.

I'd already cum so much this evening that I was far away from achieving another orgasm. But, I knew Kate needed me to pull out. She is too sensitive right after a big orgasm. So, I pulled out and pulled her legs back together. I plopped back on the bed behind her. Beth continued to stroke Kate's body but sat back on her haunches a bit. Kate just lay there in post orgasm exhaustion.

Kate breathed heavy but managed to offer a concern, "Josh, you didn't cum." Her arm blindly felt backwards to make contact with me. Her hand found the back of my thigh with her wedding ring making a small, red scrape. Her eyes were still closed.

"Are you kidding?" I returned, "I've cum plenty tonight."

"I'm sorry," Kate continued, trying to muster some way to help.




Set Up and Satisfied



"So'kay," I reassured her. I kissed her on a sweaty cheek.

"Can I?" inquired Beth.

"Please!" stated Kate, a little too loudly. "Finish him off and then let's go to sleep."

Kate was done. The wine and the orgasms and the crazy night caught up with her. She rolled over and gave me a drowsy kiss. "Have fun!" and her head nuzzled into her pillow.

I looked from Kate to Beth and asked, "How do you....?" I motioned my hand, palm up to inquire which way she'd like to be fucked.

Beth got on her hands and knees. She wagged her ass like a dog wagging a tail. That visual got my penis a little extra hard. I carefully hopped over my wife's legs and positioned myself behind Beth. 

"Just do it," she said. She brought a hand around to spread an ass cheek.

I placed the head at her opened pussy and entered her with ease. The angle was better when she dropped down on her elbows with her head next to Kate's. I started a slow tempo. But Beth wanted it faster. I hooked my hands around the front of her thighs for better leverage and picked up my pace a bit more. Soon, Beth was moaning. I noticed Kate wasn't asleep, but was watching and stroking Beth's head, which was smashed sideways between the pillows. Beth's face was partly hidden. Kate rolled slightly and reached a hand out for Beth's hanging breast. She kept the hand open and just let the motion of our fucking move the breast over Kate's palm.

I was close. Beth's pussy was wet and tight. She had this little circular, hippy thing at the top of each stroke before I plunged back in that was really working for me. I felt the beginnings of the crescendo toward an orgasm. 

"I'm..... going... ta' cum," I announced.

Beth picked up her head from between the pillows and said, "me... too," and mashed her lips with Kate's. Beth moaned with the start of her orgasm. I slammed into her two or three more times. She moaned and came. With one final thrust, I came as far into her has I could. I'm not sure there was much semen left in me, but the orgasm was incredible. I stayed inside her for as long as my legs could hold me up. Eventually, I pulled out and fell to the edge of the bed. Beth curled up into a ball with her head next to Kate and her ass tucked next to my stomach. Her feet made contact with my knees.

I realized after a few minutes, that Kate was fast asleep. Her breathing had that all too familiar slight snore -- slight breathing sound. Beth might have been there, too. So, I quietly slipped off the side of the bed and walked around to turn off Kate's bedside light. I noticed Beth looking up at me with a satisfied look on her face. I turned off the light.

On the way back around, I gathered up the sheet and tossed the edge up to cover them. It only went about half way, so Beth helped and covered Kate up to her shoulders. She kissed Kate's cheek and turned over to spoon into her, pulling the covers up on her as well. She folded down the corner at my side for me. I picked up the blanket and folded it at the foot, just in case it got colder later on. At my nightstand, I offered Beth her water. She took it with a thank you, sat up, and drank from the bottle with thirst, then handed it back.

And with that, I climbed in and we kissed each other good night. I ran a hand down her body to discover Kate's left hand on Beth's hip. I repositioned the diamond so it wouldn't scratch Beth. Kate didn't even move. I turned, switched off the light, and lay down on my back. Beth's hand came to rest on my chest. 

I'm not sure how long it took me to actually fall asleep. I had so many emotions and scenarios playing out in my head. I listened to two sets of breathing for a long time. There was some tossing and repositioning. I noticed a lot of hands on each other. Somewhere in the night, I awoke with a hand, not my own, on my penis. Beth got up once to go to the bathroom. Kate did too, once or twice.

I awoke in the morning to an empty bed. My pillow smelled like mango. The night flooded back into my brain.

In the kitchen, I found the green robe standing at the counter and the faded blue sweatshirt (with sweats now) on the stool.

"Good morning, lover," said Beth. The sound in her voice was morning sexy and satisfied.

"Hmmm. Morning!" I managed to mutter as I came up behind her and put an arm around her and briefly cupped her breast. She put a hand on the back of my hand. I kissed the back of her head, glancing up to Kate.

"Good morning to you, too!" I said in Kate's direction.

She smiled, asking, "And how did you sleep?"

I came around the counter to her, "I slept well thanks to you two." We kissed. I then stumbled for coffee.

And that was about it. We spent the morning talking out the night, making sure we were all comfortable. Being set up for sex with my wife and her best friend was ok with me and I offered up a token, "Anytime." It was met with some laughter, some hugging, and a "we'll see."

Beth left for her new home a few hundred miles away later on that afternoon. She calls often to talk with Kate like she always has before. She found a new boyfriend who gives her the attention she needs. Kate and I continue, happily married and content. So, life goes on without a hitch. 

Except for one thing. I want to be set up with another threesome with my wife again.



Set Up By The Boss



Samantha Hunt heard the thump, thump, thump dimly as if she was hearing underwater. She groggily shook her head to try and clear the fog that seemed to envelop it but immediately regretted that as her head throbbed in pain from the movement. She struggled to recall where she was and even what day it was and...oh god! Her head hurt. She managed to lift her arm and touch the body on her right and spoke.

"Craig, answer the door."

He grunted and before anything else could happen a key was fitted into the door and it slammed open and three people burst in creating a noisy confusion.

Samantha sat up even though it hurt her head badly and used the sheet to preserve her modesty as she was confronted by a very angry middle aged man and woman shouting about their "boys" while someone, the hotel manager she guessed, tried to placate them as they shouted and pointed at her.

It was all so surreal for Samantha , as if she was viewing things from outwith her body, as the sexy blonde Sales Rep. started to take in her surroundings. They were all in a dimly lit hotel room that all of a sudden lightened up when the man ripped the curtains open to let in the sunlight. Samantha was blinded and blinked away and it was only then that she noticed the sleeping body on her left. Which was strange because - shit! It wasn't Craig ( how could it be he was at home wasn't he?) - then who? Then the guy on her right stirred and sat up dragging the duvet cover with him revealing all - a naked blonde between two teenage boys who could only be.....

"They're only fifteen you slut," (they weren't however, both were over eighteen but had such youthful looks) screamed their apparent mother and slapped Samantha hard across her stunned face, her husband and the hotel manager desperately trying to hold her back. Which was when the manager noticed the lines of white powder and straws on the dressing table. Coke! Samantha was quickly realising she was in a world of trouble here.

* * * * * *

"I was out with the other female reps, Kate, Vanessa and Mary. We went to some clubs, had a few drinks and that's all I can remember. I swear!," she pleaded to the Detective who had collected her in handcuffs from the hotel earlier.

Her one phonecall had been to Maxwell Ferguson, Managing Director of the firm she worked for. In general they hated each other and had clashed a number of times but Sam had always been such a good sales woman that she had never fallen foul of his famously short and vindictive temper. He had told her to sit tight and he'd send his lawyer to bail her out, but as she sat there in the interview room she thought how bad this looked. When the boys had awoken to all the noise they had confessed to their parents straight away how 'this lady' had offered them fun back in her room. They had gone along and how she had given them cocaine and got them to snort it before they had all stripped off and had just about every type of sex imaginable. She had sat there frozen on the bed as the boys told this story to their increasingly irate parents and listened as the hotel manager called the police.

She had managed to put on a tight white blouse and mini-skirt before being taken away by the cops, dried cum still in her hair.

Once the lawyer arrived , she was led to a holding cell while the lawyer and cop talked. It wasn't long before the lawyer came and collected her and led her out into his limo. In the back he was brief and to the point.

" Listen Mrs. Hunt, Maxwell has had to pull some major stings to get you even bailed. You are in some deep, deep shit right now." 

With that warning he dropped her back at the company headquarters and on shaky legs she made her way up to Maxwell's office for a meeting she wasn't looking forward to at all. Ferguson's company was easily the biggest in the town and no doubt he had a big pull on many of the officials there. He was rumoured to have used unscrupulous methods to make them do what he wanted and it was this thought that gave Sam some hope of covering this up, she knew how black it looked. Little did she realise that the lawyer was on his way back to the station with payment for the cops and the acting 'family'.

Maxwell's secretary ushered her immediately into his office and she nervously entered to find him, and his son and daughter, Anthony and Saskia, sitting by his desk waiting for her.

"Well Samantha," boomed Maxwell as he got to his feet, he was an intimidating man. He worked out regularly and you would be hard pressed to come across a more impressive physical specimen of a man at 56 years old. He was greying at the temples and had cold , black eyes that were boring into the petite blonde.

"You've really fucked up this time haven't you. No, don't answer me, just sit down there and listen 'cos I'm livid right now."

Samantha took the hard chair offered and sat listening to her boss go on a wild, loud rant.

"I've had to pull some serious strings just to get you out today so the press don't get hold of this. I want you to know I did that not for you but for the company. We don't need the publicity that comes with us employing some fucking dumb slut that gives hard drugs to minors then fucks them. I mean we're supposed to be a family business." 

He looked to his son and daughter for agreement and they vigorously nodded. Both took after their father visually with tall, broad physiques below very attractive faces, with the same dark eyes and dark brown hair. Anthony's short and Saskia's long and permed. 

"You will likely do time for this Samantha, I can't see any other result and as for what Craig will do - well he's not noted for being forgiving is he?"

A tear flowed out of Samantha's eye and made it's way down her cheek as Maxwell brought all this up. Her husband was indeed something of a hothead and had created a scene at the company Christmas dance just last year when Sam had chatted with another guy. 

"You can cut that out right now, I have no sympathy for you but I do need to protect the company so I am going to clear this mess up, whether I save your ass or not depends on what you do between now and when you leave this office."

Samantha looked up, desperate to grasp at any opportunity for salvation.

"How can you clear this up?"

"You'd be amazed what money can buy. It can buy silence, it can buy people, if you have enough it can buy anything. Everybody's got a price - even the police. - even irate parents. So what's it to be Samantha? Do I save just the my, our, reputation here? Or do I save you as well?."

In her New York accent Samantha Hunt said.

"Oh please Mr. Ferguson I'll do anything to get out of this. Please do what you can to save me this. Please!"

In an instant Maxwell got up and came in front of his huge desk, leaning back on it he looked Samantha in the eye and calmed said.

" I'll consider it if you get on your knees and take out my dick and blow me right here, right now."

Samantha was stunned and didn't react just looking from Maxwell to Anthony to Saskia, she was amazed to see both kids looking on waiting for her to obey. No way would she do this, the guy was a nasty creep most of the time and his smarmy kids were as bad. If the money hadn't been so good she would have left ages ago. She had been in some arguments with Maxwell recently and the thought of giving him a blow job was right at the top of things she never wanted to do.

"What? You-You can't be serious. No-I-no..."

"Fine. Then get the hell out of here, I'll instruct my lawyer to extricate all mention of the company but to leave you to deal with the charges yourself. Now get out of here!"

Samantha's mind raced, she didn't know what to do or think and almost without thinking she sank submissively to her knees before her boss and made to reach for his trouser belt. Maxwell reached down and slapped her hand away, then looking menacingly down at her grimly told her.

"What are you doing you stupid cunt! You said no. Too late. Your chance has passed," he then undid his belt himself and let his trousers and briefs fall to his ankles and turned around, thrusting his hairy ass out. 

" If you want me to save you now you're gonna have to lick my arsehole." 

My god he was enjoying this. This uppity little bitch had been a thorn in his side for so long now and he knew that she was very capable of suing him if he got rid of her. But this was so much better, he loved that he was going to degrade her like this to gain her freedom. Oh if she only knew the truth...

Samantha knelt there for a second before dipping her head forward and extending her tongue and tentatively licking Maxwell's ass cheeks as he pushed back onto her face. He barked orders for Samantha to dig her tongue deeper and to her shame she did until she was lapping at his asshole. Meanwhile Anthony had got up and was fitting a studded collar around her neck and attaching a leash to it while Saskia was busily stripping Samantha of the shirt and skirt she wore. She gave her boss a rim job for a full fifteen minutes like this until he began grunting and pulled away from her turned around and in a swift movement thrust his cock into Sam's surprised mouth and shoved it as deep as he could until his bollocks scrapped against her teeth and shot a huge load of cum into her choking throat.

After dumping a large load, Maxwell pulled his shrinking cock from Samantha's mouth and humiliatingly slapped the messy member all over her face as he towered over her. He stepped aside and instantly Saskia grabbed the leash and dragged Samantha forward until she was over the desk her ass in the air. Saskia crouched down so she could sneer evilly into Samantha's face and Anthony dropped his trousers and without much preamble inserted his cock into Samantha's pussy and began fucking her doggy-style. As he pounded his 8" dick hard into her he grabbed a hold of Samantha's long mane of blonde hair and pulled hard back, causing her to arch her back. Anthony also slapped her ass as he fucked her. Saskia got up onto the table and knelt in front of the struggling babe and slapped her face hard, pulled at her big tits, spat on her and taunted her rival by shouting.

"Come on you cunt , take it all, what's wrong? You're a sex maniac, a prick teaser from all I've seen and heard, I thought you'd love this treatment."

Saskia's viciousness could be explained by the fact that indeed Sam did have quite the reputation around the office and she was considerably better looking than the bosses daughter. But mostly her actions were because she was her fathers daughter and enjoyed having power over others and abusing it. She couldn't wait until he retired and she could take over.

Anthony began to grunt hard and withdrew his cock and neatly ejaculated into the ashtray that Saskia held out for him. She then took great pleasure in tugging the leash again so Samantha was pulled further forward and emptying the cum from the ashtray into Samantha's gasping mouth until it dribbled down her chin.

"Come on bitch! You've serviced the men now you can see if you can satisfy the most dominant female in the company," said Saskia as she began ripping off her own clothes and within seconds sat on her father's desk naked, her legs spread to show her neatly trimmed pussy and pulling Samantha's head nearer with the leash.

By now Samantha was in such as daze from all the events of the day that she just did what she was directed to do without thinking much and instinctively curled out her tongue and, as the perverted father and son watched on, began to lick Saskia's pussy.

The highly sexed Saskia loved nothing more than getting good oral sex, whether from a male or female, and forcing someone she hated with a passion to do it turned her on even more and it wasn't long before she climaxed noisily with her legs wrapped around Sam's head. Saskia released her legs and let Samantha slump to the carpet exhausted while the three Ferguson's recovered their energy - they weren't finished yet!

Samantha was ordered to masturbate Maxwell and Anthony's dicks in each hand while Saskia strapped on a huge dildo which, she explained was moulded from the a mythical statue in the town's own huge penis - it was about 14" long and 4" in width. Samantha whimpered pathetically as Saskia bounced it off each of her ass cheeks before plunging it right up Samantha's large pussy. As large as her pussy was the dildo stretched it even further as it ploughed relentlessly inside and Saskia soon worked up an impressive rhythm where each of her thrusts was met by a squeal from Samantha. It was too much for her and she began to fade out of consciousness, but there was to be no escape there as first Maxwell, then Anthony rammed their once again erect cocks into her moaning mouth. Now not only were her pussy lips stretched, so were her mouth lips!

She couldn't put up with this treatment for much longer but she didn't have to as father and son soon came to orgasm and withdrew their cocks to spray heavy, sticky, white loads all over her face, while Saskia relented her rhythm enough that the tip of the dildo no longer rammed into Samantha's pussy wall so hard. However, Saskia was doing this for a reason as she unhooked the plastic cock and left it jammed up Samantha's pussy and strapped on a much smaller dildo behind her victim's back. This dildo may have been smaller but was infinitely more intense as it's length was covered in tiny sticking out plastic bumps!

Smiling, like the vicious little bitch she was, Saskia reached forward held tightly onto Samantha's wrists behind her back and without warning plunged the small dildo up and fully into Samantha's arsehole. Samantha squealed at this new perversion but it got worse as Saskia started to pump the dildo backwards and forwards in Samantha's anus, sending th uneven bumps along her tight ass. 

When eventually Samantha's ordeal finished she lay in a heap in the centre of the room and was ordered to lick up the pool of cum her head was surrounded by before putting on her meagre clothes and leaving she heard these words from Maxwell, whose plan to rid him of this troublesome employee and have some vindictive fun at her expense had paid off in spades.

"Samantha , you're fired!!!" 



Set Up Ch. 01



I walked through my front door and slammed it behind me. “Honey, I’m home.” No answer. Oh well that’s what you get when you live alone. Walking through to the kitchen I pushed play on the answering machine, not really wanting to know who wanted to speak to me. 

I opened to fridge as the first one played. “Hi, um I was wanting to speak to Kate. My name is Michael from Event Logistics. If Kate could please call me back on 3452 4869 or after hours on 0444 111 584. Please do not hesitate to contact me. Thanks”

I pressed stop on the machine and stood there in a daze for a second. Who the hell is Michael from Event Logistics? I pulled the phone book out from under the phone and scanned the pages. No Event Logistics here. OK now I am worried, how did he get my number. Oh well I will ring him tomorrow from work, less chance of him doing any harm.

I took a sip of my coke and looked at the flashing number on the machine. They could wait; I needed a long hot shower and then bed.

Michael sat on his couch channel surfing. There was nothing on the fifty odd channels he had. He pushed the AV button on his remote and watched the massive screen flick onto a little whore having her arse fucked by a small dick little worm. It disgusted him that some people were even aloud to go near a camera let alone be on it. He pressed the change disc button and jumped up to get a beer. He heard the disc change and lazed back onto the couch. 

The picture flicked onto a nice girl, ordinary looking but beautiful at the same time. She was lying on a bed with no one but herself. Her eyes were closed as hands explored the curves and crevices of her body. Michael could see her nipples harden under her sheer bra. His body responded to the sight, making him feel like he was going to go insane if he didn’t relieve himself. Her hands explored her body slowly, but with eagerness. As her fingers reached below her panties her back arched. She pushed them down her legs giving her full access to her already aroused quim. Michael put his beer aside and sat up, pulling his erect cock from his boxers. His hands stroked his shaft, feeling how hard he was, wishing he was on the bed with her. As he watched her hands slide between the folds of her pussy, seeing her glistening juices accentuate the hard nub of her clit standing out. Michael watched as he pulled his cock, making him harder, needing to feel it slide into her hot pussy.

I jumped into the shower, feeling the hot water run over my body. It felt good, I was horny as hell, couldn’t remember the last time I had felt the pleasures of sex. My hands wandered over my body making my skin break out in goose bumps despite the heat of the water. I let my mind wander to the message I had received, wondering who he was. My hands massaged my breasts, feeling my nipples stand up as I fondled them. I stopped before I got too far. I had made a habit of masturbating since I had become single. I needed to do something about it, but not alone. Turning the taps off I jumped out of the shower and toweled myself off. My reflection stared back at me in the mirror, mocking me, making me wet. I looked at my body, knowing that I kept it well. My legs were nice and long, leading to my carefully and painfully waxed quim, just leaving a little manicured strip of hair at the front. My torso with my generous breasts, just waiting to be stroked. I saw my nipples harden again at the thought. I grabbed the phone out of my room before my mind could talk me out of it.

Just as Michael was about to cum, feeling pathetic that there was no one there to take it, his mobile rang. Shit. He hated that. He thought about just letting the machine pick it up, but then again he was waiting for someone to call. Michael stood up, groaning with pain. Flicking off the TV, he took a few labored steps to his phone and answered it.

“Hello”

“Oh hi, is that Michael” It was a female voice; he hoped the one he wanted.

“Yes Speaking” Michael was trying to keep his voice even, despite the pain.

“Um, my name is Kate; you left a message for me today” Yes, yes, yes. He almost came then and there.

“Wonderful, I’m glad you returned my call. I have a package here for you that have come from interstate that you need to sign for.”

“Ok, who are they from” Kate’s mind was running overtime trying to think of who had sent her something. She suspected that they were business related but had her doubts.

“It says they are from Petunia Designs. The sender rang me and asked me to make sure you get them as soon as possible. Do you know what they are?”

“Yes I do, I have been waiting for them. I will have to drop by your office in the morning on my way to work to get them. What time do you open?” 

“Well I run my business from home so I have them here now if you wanted to come by and get them” Here’s hoping this will work. Katrina had said that he would like Kate.

“That would be brilliant as I need them for a meeting in the morning. Are you sure that this is OK, I don’t want to put you out” Kate knew exactly what Katrina had done, and she wasn’t in the mood to knock a good offer back at this stage.

“Of course it’s OK, No trouble at all. I will go and get it now for you.” 

“Thank you very much, just let me grab your address and I will come straight over”

Michael gave her the address, struggling to hide the excitement in his voice. He was in luck tonight. He hung up and laughed. This was going to be fun.

Kate put the phone down and cursed at her best friend. Katrina ran a design business that supplied Kate with the presentations that Kate needed for her job. Kate was hopeless with computers, so she simply laid out the presentation on paper and let Katrina do the rest. She thought about calling her to at least find out what she was getting herself into, but then decided to just got with the flow and let it run its course. As she ran her eyes over her wardrobe, she thought about the possibilities. Kate pulled out her lingerie draw and pulled out a few of her favorites. She decided to go with her simple lace bra that was slightly see through to let the imagination do the rest, and the matching lace panties. They made her feel sexy, not sluttish and from previous experience knew that they were not too much to turn even the most anti lingerie guys off. Kate pulled on a pair of jeans that hugged her hips nicely and a fitted shirt that left her with a perfect outline. Slipping into her favorite sneakers that she left for smart casual, Kate stepped outside into the crisp evening air. On her way to Michaels place she nearly turned around a couple of time, the only thing keeping her on track was the fact that she was getting so wound up and needed what was waiting for her.

A set of headlight appeared at the curb and Michael heard the engine stop. He quickly scanned the room to make sure that it was perfect, and then pulled the door closed and walked into the kitchen. There was no sound of Kate walking up the driveway until she climbed the steps to the front door. Michael’s heart beat sped up as he heard the doorbell go. This was it, now or never. Katrina had promised him that they would get along and that she was just as deprived as he. He opened the door and looked out at what he could only describe as unbelievably sexy. Kate was perfect, well physically anyway. He admired the fact that she stood there without as much as a flinch or sign of nervousness. She stared back at him; her eyes were sparkling with what he read as lust. Before he made a fool of himself he thought he better say something.

“Hi, Kate I assume?” 

“Yes that is me, are you going to let me in before I freeze” Kate thought she was going to faint. The spectacular male that was standing in front of her was nothing like she had imagined. She struggled to keep her naturally laid back confident composure.

“Of course, come in. Would you like a drink?” Michael opened the door wider as Kate stepped past him, giving him a small smile and letting her light perfume drift up to his nostrils. This was going to be harder than he thought. He was having trouble containing himself.

“Yes that would be nice. Do you have the package here?” Of course he had the package, just that Kate was more interested in the one he had.

“Would you like water, wine or soft drink?”

“Do you have a beer?”

“Of course, I only have Corona” God she got sexier by the minute.

“That will be fine” Kate followed him to the kitchen, taking in the house around her. It was very well done, for a male. It made her wonder whether or not she was wrong in her thinking. Some of the décor was more likely to be done by a female, but she could be wrong. Michael put a beer and glass in front of her with a lemon wedge in it. What did he think she was, she had asked for a beer not a bloody girls drink.

“I’ll just go and get the package for you, make yourself comfortable”

“Thanks” Kate grabbed the Corona off the bench and fished the lemon out of the glass, pushing it into the beer. She saw Michael look at her as if she was crazy. He walked out of the room and she sat down on the chair in the lounge.

Michael came back in carrying a small box. He put it on the coffee table for Kate, and picked up his already half empty beer. He sat on the couch, and looked at Kate.

“You know why you’re here don’t you?” He had guessed that she would have figured it out otherwise she would have waited until the morning.

“Well that depends on what you think I am here for” Good one Kate, play games that will help.

“Katrina set us up; she seems to think that we needed it”

“Katrina was right, about both of us by the looks of it” Kate had noticed that Michael was obviously feeling a bit aroused.

“Very true” Michael was well aware of the obvious hardening of his member. He knew that it would be hard to contain him. 

At the same time Kate was aware of the fact that she too was finding it hard to control herself. She decided that she was going to have to do something about it. Kate stood up, placed her beer on the table, and walked over to stand in front of Michael. He looked up at her with a smile on his face.

“So, I would assume that this may help” Kate leaned over Michael and kissed him, letting him explore her mouth with his eager tongue. He was eager but passionate, it made her let out a small moan. He placed his hands on her hips and pulled her down to him. She tasted good, he need to have her. Kate straddled him, not wanting to break the kiss. She eventually pulled back and smiled.

“Help?”

“Very Much”

Kate ran her hands over his chest, feeling his well kept body. She wanted him to fuck her, but wanted to wait. Michael ran his hands up her body, making her moan with his touch. He undid the buttons on her shirt and let it open to reveal her beautiful breasts and body. She had a nice body that wasn’t to thin, giving her nice curves and something to hold onto. It drove Michael wild looking at it, feeling her skin respond to his fingers. Kate let him push her shirt from her shoulders, leaving her with just her bra on. He reached up and ran his fingers over her breasts, enjoying the affect he had. She looked at him with wanting eyes. Kate moved towards him and kissed him again, letting Michael undo her bra to expose her aroused nipples. He pulled away and took on in his mouth, letting his tongue flick over it, gently nibbling on it, feeling it become harder with his touch. Kate let out a moan as he moved to the other one; her body writhed, trying to give him more. She felt like she would explode any minute as Michael ran his fingertips under her breasts, tickling the sensitive skin that made her heart skip a beat.

Michael knew that he needed to get out of his jeans. His now fully erect cock was pushing against the restrictive clothing. As if Kate had read his mind, she reached down and undid his jeans. Her hands were soft and felt so good against his skin.

“Come with me” Michael picked her up with him as he stood up. Kate wrapped her legs around him and kissed him deeply. 

“Oh I will, don’t you worry” Kate could feel his hard dick pressing against her pussy through her jeans. Michael carried her into the bedroom and laid her on the bed.

He stood up and let his jeans drop to the ground, exposing his aroused cock. Kate looked at him and let a smile spread across her face. He pulled his shirt over his head and joined her on the bed. Michael undid her jeans, pulling them off with her shoes. She moved her hands up to her breasts, running them over her hard nipples. Her body yearned for his touch. She looked up at him as he ran his hands and mouth over her legs and thighs. Michael kissed his way down her legs, smelling her arousal as he hovered over her glistening pussy. She was so wet with her own juices, he couldn’t hold back any more. He lowered his mouth to her quim, letting his tongue lap up the taste of her. Kate’s body jolted at his touch, she was in heaven. She ran her hands through his hair, raising her hip for him, wanting to feel him make her cum. Her body moved with him, she felt his mouth over her clit. Kate drew in a sharp breath as he took the nub of her hard clit into his mouth; he nibbled on it, letting his tongue flick over it. Michael knew she was close; he didn’t want her to cum yet. He wanted to feel his cock inside her, making her cum around him, feeling her contract with pleasure. He lifted his face up and moved up to Kate’s face. He kissed her, letting her taste herself. Kate wanted him to mount her; she wanted to feel him inside her. She pushed him onto his back and straddled him. Her wet pussy rubbing his cock. Not yet though. Michael wanted her badly, but the cheeky smile on her face told him he would have to wait. 

Kate moved down his body, taking his nipples into her mouth making him gasp at the sensation. She moved down and took his cock in her mouth. Letting her tongue run over its head, tasting the salty pre-cum that she had aroused. Her mouth slid down his shaft, tongue tasting everything. Kate wrapped her hands around his balls and gently played with them. She looked up at him, liking the smile of ecstasy on his face. Michael could feel her warm mouth, her caressing tongue, eager hands working him into a frenzy. His hips moved up to meet her mouth, feeling her slide his cock into her mouth. She let it slide down her throat, knowing that he was enjoying it. Her own throbbing need was there, but she wanted to be ready. Wanted him to be ready. Kate let her tongue explore his cock one last time before she moved up to kiss him. She sat up and let his cock sit at the entrance to her quim. Kate let herself down, taking in the length of him fully. It had been so long, she felt a wave of pleasure sweep over her. Michael looked at Kate, she had her eyes closed, lips slightly parted. She had let out a growl as she lowered herself onto him. He felt her warm, wet pussy envelope his dick. It felt so good, as he let her sit there basking in the feeling of herself wrapped around him. Kate looked down at Michael and smiled. She moved up until Michael was nearly out of her, and then pushed herself back down his length. Michael gripped her hips, feeling her tease him, wanting her to fuck him. Kate felt herself wanting more; she worked up to a steady rhythm, enjoying the feeling of her control. Michael could feel himself needing to cum, Kate was riding him vigorously. She felt so fantastic he wanted to shoot his load in her, fill her up and feel her cum around his cock. Kate looked down at him, she knew he was close, so was she. She slowed her pace and smiled.

“Want to fuck me hard babe?” Michael looked at this goddess that was smiling at him.

“What did you have in mind?” With that Kate lifted herself off him and pulled Michael up. 

“Do me doggie” Michael smiled and stood beside the bed, not wanting to wait for too long. Kate positioned herself and let him enter her with one hard thrust. She drew her breath in sharply as he started to move inside her, letting her feel his power. Michael felt himself about to cum as Kate let out a moan. She contracted around him as he shot his load into her, her own cum dripping down their thighs. He pushed his cock into her filling her up, Kate’s body shaking as she let herself go. Kate felt her pussy gripping his cock, knowing that he was quenching her quim’s thirst, pushing himself into her deep as he could. He let her milk him dry before running his hands over her, feeling her skin, her body alive with excitement. Michael pulled his soaked member from her as she let herself onto the bed exhausted. He lay next to her letting his mouth meet hers.

To be Continued…



Set Up Ch. 01



This is my first attempt into writing an erotica story. This tale will contain themes of female domination, crossdressing, and eventually MM sex. If any of this is not you thing, please scroll on. Otherwise, please let me know how I did.

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Since I was a teenager, I had been bicurious. Not really interested in men, but what is between their legs. My obsession with penis probably started as just watching too much porn. Straight porn turned to she male porn, then to bisexual porn, the gay porn, then sissy porn. I often found myself wanting to be the woman in the videos, so I decided that I would wear women's clothing while watching. First it was my mother's, and after marriage, it was my wife's. Then I started wearing it around home while I was alone. Despite all of this, I had never convinced myself to finally taste a real cock.

One night, I thought I'd post an ad on Craigslist. Too nervous to meet just a man, I tried to find a bisexual couple. For the first couple of days, I never got a response. After giving up hope, I noticed an email one day that read "Single dominant woman. Looking for a sub male to be my bitch." At first I did not know what to think. I did lean toward a submissive attitude, but had never thought much into a dom/sub scenario. Intrigued however, I replied.

"Hi! I'm bicurious, but married so have never gotten to explore my sexuality. I guess I can be submissive, I do like to imagine being in the woman's role of sex. I'm interested in your proposal. Hope to hear from you soon." Five minutes later, I got her response.

"Hello my pet. I'm glad you responded to my post. My name is not important, you may, or should I say MUST call me Mistress. I'm glad to hear you want to take a woman's role, as I'll want my new bitch to take a slut's role. Is it safe to assume my new toy likes to wear women's clothing? Pretty dresses maybe? Sexy lingerie? High heels? What is your sissy name?" I'd had a name in mind for a couple of years. I'd never said it out loud, or even written in down.

"My sissy name is Ashlee."

"Ashlee? That's a very pretty name, although irrelevant, You'll learn to answer to 'bitch', 'slut', 'faggot', etc. When will you be available for my pleasure?" I was afraid to answer, never had my fantasies, and secret life, been so close to coming out in the open. I thought about it for a moment, and knew that I had the perfect opportunity coming next week. I hesitated, then sent my reply.

"I'll be alone for 4 days next week. My wife will be out of town on business."

"Good. I'll be in touch."

That was the last I heard from her. I thought maybe the opportunity had passed me. Then I got paranoid, Maybe it was someone I knew fucking with me. I was so scared someone had found me out. I checked my email nonstop. Finally, the day before my wife's flight, I finally got the message I had been waiting on.

"Hello my sissy bitch. I'm sending you my address, I expect you to be here no later than 8:00 PM tomorrow. If you're late, you WILL be punished. Show up fully dressed en femme, no exceptions. Don't keep me waiting slut."

My fear suddenly turned to excitement. I'd never been talked to like that, and it thrilled me. My wife's flight was at 5. I immediately hopped in the shower and shaved all of my body hair. My makeup was flawless, I'd practiced for years. I picked out some red and black lace lingerie, and a short black dress. I got my silicone beasts out of their hiding space and slid them into place. I looked myself over in the mirror, perfect 

My new Mistress' home was a 15 minute drive, and in a very high end part of town. When I reached the address, every light in the house was off. I checked my email, this was the correct address. Looking to make sure no one could see me, I hopped out of the car, my heels clicking on the sidewalk, I scurried to the front door. I knocked, no answer. I knocked again. Then a young, attractive red head was coming down the street walking her dog. I panicked, not wanting to be seen like this. I didn't know what to do. I ducked my head in shame. She paused for a second before whistling my direction and laughing hysterically as she walked off. Humiliated, the door finally opened. I could see into the house, but could make out the outline of a slender, tall woman. She handed me something and said, "Put this over your head."

I was now blindfolded, being led through a strange home. Finally, we stopped walking. "Sit down." I started trying to feel for a seat when she pushed me hard into a cold, wooden chair. "I said sit you stupid cunt." Again the names, I loved it. My own dick was growing hard from excitement. Then I felt restraints being put around my wrists, effectively bounding me to my chair. I asked what she was doing, no answer. She only continued strapping my in. I felt her hands begin to lift the front of my dress, then pull my panties down beneath my balls. I was in Heaven, helpless, blindfolded, and a strange woman about to play with my... WHACK!!

I literally saw stars from the impact her hand had with my dick, now completely deflated. I felt my penis being fed into something small and cold. A chastity cage I assumed, and the clicking of the lock confirmed it. The excitement I felt earlier was now completely replaced by fear. I was in a strange neighborhood, blindfolded, tied to a chair, at the mercy of a woman I'd never seen. Then I felt a hand on the back of my head, pulling my closer. My lips came in contact with something cold and rubbery. I immediately realized she was wearing a strap on. I didn't have time to think, she just forced my lips open. Although it wasn't a real cock, it was shaped perfectly. The head, the veins, the shaft. And she was pushing inch after inch into my mouth. When she reached my throat, my gag reflex kicked in, hard. I choked and gagged on the massive dido in my mouth. Apparently this made her mad. She slapped my face, hard.

"You pathetic fucking slut, take my cock down your throat." She then starting fucking my throat with no remorse, slapping me again everything I gagged. It didn't take long for my throat to open to accept this intruder. Once she noticed I had accepted her "cock", she stopped. I sat there for minutes hearing nothing but my own breathing.

Without warning, my blindfold was ripped from my head. For several seconds, all I saw was bright light. When my eyes adjusted, I realized the light was coming from a spotlight aimed directly at my face. All around me was a scene straight out of a BDSM adult film. Whips, rope, cuffs, swings. So many devices used for sexual submission. The last thing I noticed sent chills of fear down my spine. Pointed at the chair I was sitting in, a small video camera, flashing red light indicating it was active. My fear brought an outburst of cries. I started to scream "What the fuck?!?", but before I could finish, I was again slapped across tge face and a gag was placed in my mouth. I looked up and saw my capture for the first time. She was a little shorter than myself, medium length brunette hair, light makeup, I'd guess around a C-cup. She had perfect curves. I couldn't help, however, feeling like I knew her from somewhere. Then I noticed the black rubber cock between her legs. It was massive, 9 inches, much bigger than my 6. For a moment, I became proud that I deep throated i, but my arousal was subdued by the harsh reminded of the steel cage around my own dick.

"My God, maybe that will keep you quiet you whimpering bitch. Damn. By now you see the extent of what being my slut will entail over the next four days. You will be whipped, restrained, abused, and fucked like the sissy faggot you are. I intend to show you no mercy." I heard most of what she said, but my gaze was transfixed on the red light of the camera. "Oh that? Don't worry, it's an audience of one, for the moment. But it's not my decision who else sees it." I stared at her confused, I wanted to ask what she meant, but the pink ball in my mouth prevented it.

"Hello... 'Ashlee'." My heart sank. I felt all the blood run out of my face. "Did you really think I didn't know about this fantasy of yours? You would think you would be smart enough to delete all of your browsing history. I truly hope all those 'sissy training' videos prepared you for this week." It was Lauren, my wife. "Yes, I know you've been wearing my clothes, stretching out my lingerie, cumming in my panties as you fantasize of being a whore for men."

"You remember Helen, don't you? You've met her once, at the gym with me. Well, I was distraught when I learned that my husband was such a, well, Sissy. She consoled me, told me some men just have fantasies. So, I've been planning this with her. When you posted your ad, it was the perfect opportunity. I have a live feed to everything that happens in that basement. I will see you in four days, and it is then we'll discuss our new living arrangements. Oh, and just so you know, had you come clean about this, we could have had a lot of fun, together. Helen, be a dear and make him regret he didnt."

"Of course Lauren. See you soon."

She grabbed the back of my head, and without hesitation rammed the 9 inches of rubber cock back into my throat...



Set Up for Dominance



Janet sat at her computer in the dark house alone with her thoughts. Her husband was still at work and the kids were asleep.  A few months ago she confessed to her husband, Brad, that she always (and only) fantasized about being dominated. Spanked, tied up, tortured, and most importantly dominated! 

At first he was shocked but, he said he liked the idea and he spanked her a few times during sex. However, to Janet's disappointment, he was never too enthusiastic about it. Janet's intuition told her that he was afraid of hurting her or pushing her too far. She'd tried telling him that her fantasies were a bit rougher, but he never seemed to get the hints. If only he knew, she sighed to herself. If only she could kick her damn pride to the side and show him. 

Leaning back in her chair and putting her feet on the desk, she thought more about the subject. Maybe if she pushed the right buttons she could manipulate him into fulfilling her desires. Oh, but what a fine line she would walk with that endeavor. If she pushed to far he would just get mad and leave her. 

She thought of various ploys. Cheating? No, that was way too drastic. He would either divorce her or kill her. Maybe both. 

Flirting with someone in front of him? No, she couldn't do that either. There had to be something...something that would do it. Finally, she thought of it and laughed out loud at the idea.  Next weekend she would put her plan to work. 

Over the next week she arranged for the kids to spend the weekend with their Aunt and purchased a few necessary items. 

After an endless week, Saturday night had arrived at last. Janet anxiously waited in front of their computer for her husband to come home. She almost jumped out of the chair when she heard the front door unlock. 

All of the lights in the house were off. Janet was only wearing a short black silk night gown. Her long blonde hair flowed down her back. The gown she bought that week showed off her creamy white breasts and thighs well. The glow from the computer screen almost gave them a ghostly appearance. She was leaning back in her chair as if she was casually looking through some pornographic pictures of attractive women that were bound in various ways. She knew Brad wouldn't be surprised that she was looking at porn, but she had never showed him these kinds of things before. 

"What are you doing?" he asked, as he looked at the computer screen in a trance like state. 

"Nothing, I was just looking." she said coyly.

"You look nice. Is that new?"

"Yeah." Janet flipped through more photos. She stopped on one of a very beautiful redhead with DD breasts. Her arms were bound to a cross and she looked afraid. Janet knew Brad had a thing for redheads. Especially ones with big tits. 

Janet startled a little when she felt Brad's hand rubbing her shoulder and making its way down to her own breasts. "I'm really tired. I think I'm going to bed." she said and sighed as she hastily closed everything on the computer. 

"I'll go with you." Brad said and grinned wickedly. 

Janet almost gave in to him right then. After seven years he could still make her wet with that look. Instead, she tried to give him her bitchiest tone and glared at him. "I'm not in the mood. Maybe tomorrow". She left him standing there in disbelief as she sauntered down the hall to their bedroom. Janet made sure to leave the door open a little and got in bed. She began touching herself. Looking at the pictures helped make her excited and she was soon rubbing feverishly at her clit while she slid a finger in her wet pussy. 

"Ohhhh..." she moaned loudly as she kept fucking herself. She knew he had to hear the bed squeaking as well as her moaning. She also knew Brad hated her to masturbate. He thought it was disgusting. 

Janet was so caught up in getting herself off that she didn't hear him storm in the bedroom. 

"What the fuck are you doing?" she heard him ask. 

Janet stopped and slowly looked up to see him standing next to the bed. He looked angry. Really angry. "I..."

He cut her off. "You whore! You'd rather get yourself off than fuck me?" 

She wasn't sure if she had ever seen him that mad. Even in the dark room, she could see his face was turning red. "Maybe if you were better at fucking me, I wouldn't have to." As soon as she completed her statement she knew she might have gone too far. 

Brad lunged at her grabbing both of her hands in his and pulled her up to her feet in one graceful motion. "You want to be dominated? I'm going to show you what real dominance is!" he snarled through clenched teeth. He slammed her against the wall and let go of one of her hands. With his other hand he pulled off her nightgown with an enraged tug. 

Janet tried fall to the floor. She was shaking slightly. "I'm sorry, please..."

Before she could protest further, Brad sat down hard on the edge of the bed and pulled her face down across his lap. 

The first smack on her ass from his open hand sent pins and needles down her legs. He quickly followed that one with several more. He was spanking her much harder than ever before. It also hurt more than she thought it would. She struggled to get away, but this only made him hit her harder. Between swats, she realized that she could feel his cock throbbing against her side through his jeans. She also realized how aroused she was getting despite the terrible pain he was inflicting upon her ass. 

"Brad, please stop. I'm sorry!" she begged. 

"Shut up, whore! This is what you wanted!" He still sounded angry and continued spanking her. 

It seemed like an eternity before he finally stopped. Janet's ass felt hot and she knew it was red. Brad roughly rolled her onto her back on top of the bed which hurt her even more. She tried to roll off and he quickly pinned her down. He grabbed a handful of her long hair with one hand. She felt his other hand go between her legs and roughly rub her clit. He rammed two fingers into her cunt causing Janet to moan loudly. This prompted him to finger fuck her harder. He stopped when he felt her muscles start to clamp around his fingers. 

"Oh, no you don't my little whore." he whispered as he rolled Janet onto her stomach and she tried to crawl off the bed again. He held her down with one hand on her back. With his other hand he grabbed the belt of her silk robe that was laying on the nightstand  He tied her hands together with one end and then tied the other to the headboard. "I'm going to go have a smoke while I think about what to do with you next." he told her coldly as he left the room. 

"Get back here and untie me you fucking Bastard! Brad!" Janet screamed as she desperately tried to pull her hands free. She began to think she made a mistake. She couldn't really want this could she?  

Her focus was turned else where when she heard Brad put on some music in the living room. Suddenly he reappeared in the bedroom. He looked a lot calmer as he stood there admiring her with an amused look. "I wouldn't want the neighbors to hear you screaming, so I thought I'd put on some music." he said. 

Janet was now covered with a fine sheen of sweat. Her hair was disheveled and some strands were stuck to her face. She laid flat on her stomach and looked at him pitifully. "Please, Brad, I'll make it up to you. I didn't mean what I said. I don't want this."

"Yes, you do. Look how wet you still are. You probably set me up on purpose." Brad knew he was right when she blushed and looked away from him. "No, you are going to get what you deserve." He began undressing. Janet watched him as he slid his jeans down and revealed his impressively hard cock. 

Janet blinked and looked at him again. She tried to remember if she had ever seen him that hard. She buried her face in the pillows again as he climbed on the bed and straddled her legs. He leaned over her to loosen her ties a little. She could feel his cock rubbing against her ass. When the ties were loosened enough, he rolled her on to her back again. He moved up to her face and the head of his cock touched her soft pink lips. "Open" he said as he looked down on his wife. Her eyes were still wild with fear, but there was also a spark of desire in them. She willingly opened her mouth and he slid his eager cock in. Instead of letting her pleasure him, Brad began fucking her. He had never done this before and Janet struggled not to gag as he rapidly forced it to the back of her mouth.   

Just as she was becoming accustomed to it, he pulled out and put his mouth on one of her breasts. He took her nipple between his teeth and bit gently while he sucked it. Janet ground her hips towards him in frustration. He read her body and began moving his mouth down to her pussy. He tentatively licked her clit a few times and then stopped. Janet looked down at him and whimpered. 

"Will you pleasure yourself again without my permission?"

"No, never...please." Janet was felt like she was going to go insane if he didn't touch her with his tongue again. She would have said anything to get him to continue. 

"If you do I will punish you."

"I promise I won't." Janet said breathlessly. Brad responded by ramming his hot tongue into her opening. She withered beneath him in pleasure. After a while, he moved back up to her clit. Firmly, he began sucking on it. Janet came suddenly with a blissfully crushing orgasm. 

Before she was finished cumming Brad flipped her over again. "Ass in the air." he said sternly. She moved quickly to do as she was told. He entered her pussy from behind without hesitation making Janet yelp in surprise. Brad began fucking her slowly. Janet tried to push her ass closer against him to encourage him to fuck her harder. 

"Want something?" He asked.

"Fuck me harder." Janet struggled to get these words out. 

There was a pause and then he said, "Only if you call me: master." The last word struck Janet like an arrow.  

He mind was in turmoil. She always fantasized about calling him that but never imagined herself being able to really say the word. 

Brad stopped thrusting and scraped his fingernails down the arch of her back and over her ass. Janet ground her pussy into his cock again desperately. "Just say it!" he said and slapped her already reddened ass forcefully. 

"Please, master, fuck me harder!" She screamed throwing her head down in shame. 

Brad did not hesitate to begin pounding into her. He reached down to rub her clit and said, "Cum." Janet's body obeyed his command. She felt as if her soul was leaving her body. Things began to go gray and she felt like she was floating. 

Brad slowed his pace when he felt her cum. He thought she was going to crush his cock with it. An idea came to him when he noticed a bottle of lubricant on the nightstand. He didn't remember it being there before, but he didn't give it much more thought as he reached over her to get it. He continued to grind into her slowly as he put some of the lubricant on his fingers. He tentatively pushed one into her ass. They had never tried anal sex before, so Janet was very tight. He soon slid in a second. 


Janet finally recovered enough from her orgasm to notice what he was doing. "Brad, what the fuck are you doing?!?" She wiggled her ass, trying to get away from the invasion, but this only made it hurt worse. "Please. No. I'm sorry", she begged. 

Brad didn't say anything as he pulled his fingers out and began rubbing the lubricant on his cock. He grabbed her tightly by one hip and guided his cock to her asshole with the other hand. Janet screamed and tried to pull away from him again, but failed. His entrance into her was painfully slow as she pleaded with him for mercy. 

When he was all the way in Janet seemed to calm down a little. She stopped protesting. He slowly began fucking her ass. When he heard Janet start moaning in pleasure, he began fucking her harder. She was so tight, he didn't know how much longer he was going to last. Brad roughly reached down and rubbed her clit again. Janet moaned even louder with pleasure. After a couple of minutes he felt her body quiver as she came again. Brad quickened his pace and shot load after load into her ass. Just as he began to fear that he wasn't going to be able to stop cumming, he did. He pulled out and sat down on the bed behind her. 

Janet looked over her shoulder at Brad. He had the cutest smile of pure satisfaction. 

"Are you mad?" he asked her innocently when he saw her looking at him. 

"No, you were right I wanted this. I set you up." 

Brad smirked and began untying her. "You should have just told me."

"I know, but I couldn't bring myself to put this into words." Janet was now sitting on the bed with her hands folded in her lap. She looked ashamed. 

"That's okay. I should have told you that this is really what I wanted to do to you."

Janet looked up at him and laughed.    



Set Up To Suck Cock



I'd been doing odd jobs for my ex wife, Laura, in my spare time recently -- she's my ex and we are still good friends but we occasionally still played together when the mood took us, often reliving in fantasy; talk about our past adventures together (we had a domme/cuck relationship).

Her favourite being hearing about me sucking another guys cock, whilst my favourite oddly enough was hearing about her sucking cock too, so it was safe to say we were pretty much on the same level with our dirtiest fantasies.

Anyway, I awoke one morning to a text from her asking if I'd mind doing her a massive favour, one of her friends needed a small decorating job doing and their normal decorator had let them down, would I mind stepping in and helping her friend out? She said she'd told the friend that I was pretty good at decorating and her friend was eager for me to come round. I gladly agreed and she gave me an address and asked if I could be there for midday.

I arrived at just after twelve, a detached house not too far away. I walked up the gravel drive to the front door and pushed the buzzer. I waited patiently for the door to be answered, I was a little taken aback to say the least when a guy answered the door -- I'd just assumed it would be one of her usual girl friends, I never really thought to ask and looking back she never let on...I looked up at him; he was around 6ft, black but with light brown skin, with a stocky but athletic build...I couldn't help but glance down and catch sight of the impressive bulge in his trousers. I stammered slightly that I was Alex and told him that Laura had sent me over. He smiled and said he'd been expecting me and invited me in...

I walked in behind him, my eyes drawn to his arse, tight in black trousers and I felt my own cock twitch a little. I really didn't expect what would happen next!

He asked me to sit down on his leather suite, it was so luxurious and soft that I melted in to it, he asked if I needed a drink but I said I was fine...it felt a bit odd and I was getting nervous, the place didn't look as if it was ready for decorating......

He sat down beside me and said "Hi, I'm Lou, I hope you don't mind but Laura hasn't really been honest with you about the reasons we wanted you here" I started to talk but he cut me off and told me to; "watch this".....at that he pressed a button on the remote and the TV came to life, a huge LCD screen.

I was just taking in the size of it when an image flickered on to the screen....I was gobsmacked, it was a video on Laura and Lou, both sat on the very couch I was sat on now. He was naked in the video whilst she had on a sheer black basque with fishnet stockings on but no knickers. I watched in shock as she wrapped her hand around what had to have been the biggest cock I'd ever seen. It looked so huge in her small hands, her white skin and pink painted nails contrasting sharply against the dark black skin of the huge cock.

She lowered her mouth towards it and began to dart her tongue across it. I felt my own cock bulge in my pants, I felt dizzy with pleasure, being so turned on watching her work this cock. It was really stretching her mouth, I could see his dick becoming slick and shiny with her spit as she worked it in her mouth. She looked in to the camera smiling with her eyes and she looked in heaven as she let out a muffled moan through the cock in her mouth.

I turned towards Lou and asked him what was going on....he explained that Laura had told him that I'd kept on asking her for the repeat of the threesome she and I had with another man at a swingers club but that she was struggling to find time so she thought she'd treat me to a cock of my own...I felt a bit weird at the thought of being set up and a little humiliated that they felt they had to show me the video of her sucking him but it all added to excitement and I felt myself getting more turned on especially knowing the power Laura had over me setting all this up, knowing how I'd feel.

I felt his hand take hold of mine and guide it towards his crotch. I felt the warmth of his cock beneath the thin material of his pants, I felt so slutty massaging his growing black dick, I leaned forwards and kissed his cock through his pants. He groaned as my lips made contact. He then pushed my head up and told me to get on my knees in front of him whilst he sat on the couch with his legs spread wide. I felt so horny at being told what to do by another guy and I was wishing Laura were here to see it.... 

I positioned myself between his legs, on my knees and he told me to unbuckle his belt and slide his trousers off...as I slip his pants down I gasped as his giant cock sprung in to view...it must have been ten inches long and so so thick but it wasn't even hard yet!! 

I felt my own cock throb as I looked on this cock in front of me with pure lust.

He took hold of his dick and run his hand up and down it and told me he wanted a slow, wet blowjob. I responded by reaching out and stroking his cock along with him, gently pulling it towards me. I opened my mouth and took it in, I let my tongue swirl around the head and then shaft as I pushed more of it in. 

I could feel his cock pulsing and growing in my mouth to full hardness, I loved the feeling of him growing in my mouth. I wrapped one hand around the base of his cock and the other I ran up and down his thick thighs as I started working my mouth up and down this huge cock...each time trying to take it a bit deeper in to my mouth.

Every three or four strokes I'd pop it out and lick all around it, getting his giant cock wetter and wetter with my saliva and his precum. He tasted so good, I was in heaven choking on this gorgeous ebony cock whilst he moved his powerful hands to the back of my head, pushing it in deeper, fucking my face...

After five minutes or so of servicing his cock I moved my mouth down to his balls and began to flick my tongue across them, taking turns popping each one in to my mouth to suck. He let out a big groan as a licked faster.....he began working his cock with his hand as I still licked and sucked his balls. I felt so submissive on my knees in front of this huge black guy, my cock was aching, I reached down and began to wank my own.

He was wanking now faster and faster, he let out another deep groan as he told me he was about to cum...he pulled my head up and shoved his cock in to my mouth.....spurt after spurt of his scalding hot spunk hit the back as my throat as he unloaded in my mouth.

It felt as if I was swallowing mouthfuls of his hot cum.

I couldn't believe how much there was. At the same time I felt my own cock climax and let out a stream of jism across the floor. He pulled his cock out of my mouth, the last few spurts hitting my licks as I started licking him clean whilst he told me what a cum slut I was....I felt so used kneeling there cleaning up my ex wife's new lover. 

He pulled his pants up and I felt a little sheepish, still cleaning myself up, I smiled at him and told him it was a shame Laura couldn't have been here to see this....to which he replied:

"Oh that's OK" he said, pointing towards a camera near the fireplace that I hadn't seen, "she can watch the video I recorded of you being a cock sucking slut whilst she's fucking me tonight!"



Set-up Wife Turns The Tables



I had worked for several weeks to see my plan come together. I had always had a fantasy to see my wife get used by several men while I watched. I had spoke to her about it over the years and each time she would get mad and call me a kinky pervert and that would be the end of our conversation.

My wife and I liked to visit the forums on Literotica.com and to read the hot stories posted by other users. The evening would usually end up with us having some real hot sex and several role play games. Although Katie always enjoyed reading the stories about women being taken and used by groups of men it always remained a subject she only enjoyed reading about. 

Katie and I were married February 14th. eight years ago. Katie was the love of my life and although she was not beauty model she looked great. She stands 5'4" and weighs 130 lbs. She has shoulder length brown hair; green eyes and small A cup tits. She keeps herself in good condition and is an eighth grade teacher in a local junior high school.

I had planned a romantic getaway weekend for our anniversary to a Washington DC hotel and had posted an ad on Lit looking for 3 men to fulfill my fantasy. I had corresponded with several men on line and exchanged pics and pertinent information finally deciding on three men. The men understood that I would meet with them the day before our meeting would take place and if everything went right Katie's special night would occur on February 14th. and would appear to her as a chance meeting.

Finally, we arrived in Washington and after a short taxi ride checked into our motel. I had purchased several drinks for Katie during the plane trip and she was tired out when we got to our room just as I had planned. I put her to bed and headed out to a restaurant called the Dubliner where I had arranged to meet the men I had emailed back and forth with. Once there the guys were waiting on me and we talked about my plan and how we would meet by accident at a local night club on the 14th. 

I was a little surprised that none of the men looked much like their pictures, but they knew the plan and all three looked really hot and in my excitement to see Katie get used by the three did not probe much into the inconsistencies before me. 

Over the next two days Katie and I enjoyed the tourist sites around Washington and had a great time in the hotel in our private hot tub. On the night of the 14th. I took Katie to a nice dinner and then stopped by Capital City brewing next to Union Station on our way back to the Hotel. As planned the three guys were there and we sat at a table next to them. As the evening wore on the leader of the group called Chris came up and asked if he could buy us a drink. Katie eagerly accepted his offer to my surprise and we began chatting with the three men over drinks. They asked if we were from the local area and we told them we were here on our anniversary. The guys really played the part up well and offered to show us the local scene. Everything was going better than I had planned as Katie was really at ease with the guys.

Being a week night Capital City closed at 10 PM. Katie asked the guys if they knew of a place open later near our Hotel around Dupont Circle. The guys said the had a great place in mind and would take us there. As we left I could not believe how my plan was coming together as Katie hugged all three men and thanked them for being such wonderful hosts. We crossed the street and took the Metro red line to Dupont. I was really excited at the prospect of what was going to come off as the night progressed.

Once off the Metro we walked a few blocks to 17th Street and finally arrived at JR's. The place was packed and we had trouble walking into the bar and getting to the bathrooms. I noticed during our walk that the place was full of guys, there was not a women in the place other than Katie. As I stood in the bathroom I could not believe the guys had bought us to a gay bar. This was not part of the plan, was it the only place open during the week? How was Katie going to react in this environment? 

As I came out of the bathroom Katie was dancing with Chris and the other two guys and seemed to be oblivious to the fact that this was a gay bar. I approached and started to dance with Katie. As we danced the guys continued to dance with us and rubbing up against both me and Katie. I could feel their hard cocks press into my own butt as we danced and dismissed it as being due to the crowd surrounding us. After several drinks and dancing I was shocked as Katie asked the guys if they would accompany us back to our Hotel for a drink before we all turned in. The guys quickly agreed and I thought my plan would soon be playing out in front of me. 

Back in our room Katie got us all a drink out of the room bar fridge and asked the guys if they would like to take a quick dip in our hot tub before leaving. The guys all agreed and Katie said she was going into the bathroom to get ready. The three guys and I all stripped off our clothes and got into the tub. All three guys had nice cocks and my own cock was rock hard at the prospect of seeing Katie with a strange cock in all three of her holes as I watched and then fucked her when they had finished. I was a little uncomfortable as I felt like all three guys gave me a good look over as we sat in the tub. 

Katie came out of the bath in her swim suit and joined us in the hot tub. She looked at the three guys and said "Wow, you guys are all so hot, I could really get turned on with four hot studs in the tub naked with me." She laughed and the guys all played along with her. 

Chris spoke up and said "What would you like to see us do?"

Katie smiled and replied "mmmmmmm, why don't you guys just do what comes natural when four hot hunks get naked in a hot tub and let me see."

Chris and the guy on the other side of me known as Bennie smiled at each other and both got up sticking their hard cocks into my face. As I opened my mouth to ask what they were doing Chris stuck his 8" cock into my open mouth making me gag a little as I tried to adjust my position away. 

Katie moaned "Oh yeah that is so hot, I have always wanted to see Jerry suck on a big hard cock." She was rubbing her own breasts as she watched me intently. 

Not wanting to ruin her turn on I began sucking on Chris's huge cock. I could smell his musky scent in my nose and taste his salty precum as he guided his cock in and out of my mouth moaning to my sucking. It was the first time I had ever had a cock in my mouth or ever touched another mans cock. It wasn't as bad as I thought it would be and if it turned Katie on and got my fantasy started I thought it would be worth it this once. 

Katie continued to cheer the guys on as Chris held a handful of my hair while guiding my mouth up and down his pulsating hot cock. By the time I realized Chris was standing on the outside of the tub and I was leaning over at the waist with his cock impaled down my throat. Bennie was behind me and began licking the crack of my ass. At first I tried to jump but was firmly up against the side of the hot tub. Bennie pushed my legs apart and continued his licking up and down my ass stopping briefly as he circled my virgin ass hole. I could not voice any objection as my mouth remained full of Chris's cock as he mouth fucked me in a steady rhythm. Bennie now concentrated his effort on my ass hle as he probed me with his hard tongue. As his tongue pushed past my tight anal sphincter it actually gave me a feeling like I had never had before. My own cock was now painfully rock hard as it poked against the side of the tub. 

My ass hole was now open and inviting Bennie's tongue and fingers to continue filling it. I don't know if it was all Bennie's saliva or if my ass hole was actually getting lubricated from my level of excitement but I felt incredibly wet and Bennie was easily able to drive three fingers into my ass hole. 

I heard Katie moan and say "That's it boys use my Jerry as your private fuck toy."

Bennie removed his fingers and tongue leaving me feel empty for a minute as I felt his 5" cock head press against my anal muscle. Slowly he slid the head of his cock into me stopping momentarily as the pain ripped through me feeling as if I was going to split in two and giving me a feeling of having to use the bathroom. As the pain began to subside and I tried to holler to no avail with the cock filling my mouth Bennie pushed further into my ass until I could feel his balls resting against mine. 

Bennie said "Shit he is tight as hell and as wet as he can be." Bennie began pulling out slightly and driving his cock back into me fully making deeper strokes with each pumping action. 

The cock in my ass now felt great as Bennie hit my prostrate on his inward strokes. I heard Chris say "I'm going to cum" as I felt hot gobs of thick cum begin shooting from Chris's cock and sliding down my throat. Chris grabbed my hair tight and pulled me tightly onto his cock, my nose buried in his dark pubic hair.

I could feel streams of hot cum drip from my mouth and run down my chin as Chris pulled his softening cock from my mouth. Bennie had hold of my hips on both sides as he drove hard and fast into my now accommodating ass hole. I wanted his cock deep inside me and as he pulled back I moved my hips to meet his next inward thrust. I thought my own cock would explode but the force of it hitting the sidewall of the tub each time Bennie pounded into me kept me from cumming all over the sides of the hot tub.

After pumping my ass for at least 10 minutes Bennie pulled himself into me hlding me firmly around the hips and I could feel his hard shots of thick hot cum exploding into my bowels. Katie was masturbating herself on the other side of the tub and as Bennie finished shooting his huge load into me I heard Katie moaning as she came with her own fingers. 

Chris and Bennie helped me out of the tub and lay me down on my back on the bed. My engorged cock sticking straight up and painfully needing relief. Katie moved to the side of the bed and was completely naked continuing to masturbate herself. I saw the third man, James, approach he side of he bed. His cock sticking straight out had to be at least 10" long and the biggest cock I had ever seen in real life. 

Bennie stuck his sloppy limp cock into my mouth and I began sucking him as Chris sucked on my tender nipples. James lifted my legs up straight over my shoulders exposing my gaping sloppy ass hole to his cock. My own cock lay on my stomach throbbing. I felt James rub his cock in the cum leaking from my ass down the crack of my ass. When he placed the head of his cock the entrance of my ass it felt huge even though my ass was gaping open and wet. 

James pushed slowly into my ass and as his cock head entered me I felt as if I had indeed been split in two as fire ripped through my stomach. I lost all concentration on Bennies cock in my couth as I felt as if I would pass out from the pain as James continued pushing into me. Both Chris and Bennie moved away from me and watched James. It must have taken a full 5 minutes for him to get his hard cock all the way into me. When he finally hit bottom I could feel him pressing against my internal organs. Fortunately he rested for a god 5 minutes as I adjusted to the cock filling my ass and stomach. 

When James finally started pumping into me it did not take over a few strokes before my own cock erupted hot thick white streams of cum shooting all the way up covering my face. Chris used his tongue on my face to push my pools of cum into my won mouth. I hungrily lapped up my own juices while James continued picking up tempo fucking my ass with all he had. 

Here on the side of the bed was my beautiful wife completely nude and the guys seemed to totally ignore her presence. I realized that my plan to see her fucked by these strange men had somehow backfired on me and she was the one watching me get used by these studs. 

After another 20 minutes of getting the fucking of my life in front of my wife James finally came inside me releasing a huge river of his hot cum into my ass. Chris and Bennie had jacked themselves back to full hardness and as James withdrew from me making a rude slurping sound and a loud pop as his cock came free from my ass the other two guys released their own incredible loads all over my face and chest. I lay on the bed breathing heavily almost in a state of semi consciousness as the guys got dressed and I heard Katie thanking them for their emails and the fucking they had given me. 

After the guys left and Katie locked the door she lay next to me nude rubbing the cum into my skin that had been deposited all over my spent body. She kissed me and said "happy anniversary and thanks for the night of my life." 

The next day I woke up at 3 PM. Katie was dressed and reading a book in a chair. He told me how she had found my emails and intercepted my plan for her. She had replied to the emails from the guys I had selected and thought the idea sounded very erotic and hot and decided to post her own ad. She had set the whole thing up. Katie told me I seemed to really enjoy myself and she loved watching me. She said it was the hottest she had ever been. 

After dinner that night Katie led me back to JR's and after talking to a tall slim black man and another white man at the bar they came over and began rubbing on me saying Katie had invited them back to our room. Soon the four of us had a late snack at Annie's and after hailing a cab headed back to our room. Katie seemed to be enjoying herself and I knew I was in for a night of fun.