1 comments/ 62387 views/ 13 favorites Just a Coat By: Rocket19 So there we were, sitting in a restaurant, having a quiet meal and no one in the place even had a clue what was going on at our table. My beautiful wife sat across from me wearing only her coat and some impossibly tall heels. In her pussy buzzed the remote control vibrator I had placed there before we left the house, her ass was filled with a large plug that made sitting down a pleasurable experience. The night started with a stop at the tattoo shop that also did body piercing. The look on the technicians face was priceless as she removed her coat and told him she wanted rings for her nipples. Browsing the jewelry cabinets in the nude made us both very hot. Leaving her coat in the waiting room she sat down in the chair completely comfortable with her nudity and her choice of jewelry. The piercing went smoothly; when it was done she stood and admired herself in a full length mirror. The entire staff gawked as she turned and lifted her breasts to admire the large silver rings now adorning her rock hard nipples. I helped her into her coat and we walked out after thanking the staff for their good work. The next stop was an outdoor mall for some window shopping. We browsed the shop windows and came across a high end dress shop. In the window was a very sexy little black dress. Finding the dress on a rack the sales clerk showed us to the dressing rooms. The store was on a corner and the dressing rooms were near the large windows at the side of the shop. There was no door just a curtain and she left it open while she changed into the dress. Dropping her coat and standing there naked in front of the windows she slipped the dress over her head and shimmied into the sheer tight material. The dress was very short and the skirt caught the breeze when she turned exposing her bare ass and clean shaven pussy. The thin sheer material did little to cover her newly pierced nipples and her heels high lighted her long sexy legs. When she walked out into the store to the large mirror, she spun a few times to see how the dress looked; the clerk and I agreed it looked fantastic. As she was returning to the dressing room the clerk brought another dress for her to try, a long backless gown with slits up each leg to mid thigh. The dress was backless to the top of her ass and just as sheer as the first dress she had tried on. The clerk stayed to watch as she stepped out of the first dress and into the second, again without closing the curtain. The clerk seemed mesmerized by the nipple rings and unconsciously reached out to touch one of the rings; Joanna just smiled and guided the clerks hand to her nipple. The fresh piercing was still a little sore and elicited a gasp from Joanna. The clerk pulled her hand back quickly but Joanna took her hands and placed them both back on her breasts. Both women gasped and I'm sure they both got a little moist when the clerk started to feel my wife's tits. Helping her into the rest of the dress the clerk and Joanna headed for the mirror in the middle of the store and they both seemed pleased with what they saw. Joanna's body was completely covered but it was completely exposed at the same time, and I took this moment to turn on the vibrator I had placed in her pussy before we left. The clerk seemed to notice the visible shudder in my wife's body and asked if she was okay. Smiling, she said she could not believe how good the dress looked on her. Joanna returned to the dressing room and let the dress slip off her naked body. As she bent over to pick up her coat, she exposed the shiny jeweled end of the butt plug in her ass. The clerk, admiring the view, gasped when she saw the plug. The clerk's hands roamed her own body absentmindedly, more than a little excited by the show. Closing her coat around her nude form my wife handed the dresses to the overheated clerk and leaned in to give her kiss. The kiss lasted a good long time and was more than just a thank you peck. Both women were visibly aroused when they broke their kiss and the clerk told Joanna to keep the dresses as a thank you for the best day at work in a real long time. Leaving the dress shop we both noticed that a crowd had gathered to watch the show and they all tried to look like they had not been watching as we passed, but the smiles on all their faces told me they had enjoyed what they saw. I suggested we stop by the bar in the restaurant at the end of the shopping center; it was a nice place with a good selection of martinis. We made our way to the restaurant and walked up to the bar as the hostess asked if Joanna would like her to hang her coat up for her. We smiled at each other as she told the hostess no thank you she was still a bit chilled from our walk to the restaurant. Giggling we looked at each other as she walked away and I mentioned how shocked she would have been if Joanna had let her take her coat. The thought of it made my wife a little more excited and I used her excitement as an excuse to turn up the vibrations of her little toy and was rewarded with a low moan. I ordered us both a martini and attempted to further arouse my all ready excited spouse. I suggested that she unbutton her coat, allowing the belt hold it closed. Only the bartender would get a peek at the bare flesh underneath and she could control how much flesh she let him see. Joanna thought about it and then cinched the belt tight as she unbuttoned the buttons on the long wool coat. The bartender returned with our drinks and noticed the large amount of cleavage now showing from under her coat and smiled broadly; we noticed him walk away and tell the other bartender to go and check it out. I told Joanna she should let her coat fall open a little more as we noticed both bartenders approaching. They both looked shocked when they asked if our drinks needed freshening and saw my wife's breasts almost fully exposed. She leaned forward on the bar and let her breasts fall out of her coat; smiling she told them her drink was wonderful and she slammed it down. Adjusting her coat a little she told me she had to go to the ladies room and started walking through the restaurant. I watched her walk away and could see the smiles on the diner's faces as she passed, when she returned I saw why. With her coat held shut by only the belt it opened as she walked and exposed her legs almost to her pussy. Her breasts were almost fully exposed and her smile said she was having a good time showing off. When she made it back to the bar she told me how things went in the restroom. She told me how she walked in and immediately removed her coat to the surprise of the woman at the sink. When she stepped out of the stall, nude, she walked up to the sinks and checked her hair and makeup. Two more women walked in and stopped, shocked at what they saw. Joanna just smiled and slipped her coat back on to walk out into the restaurant. She told me how aroused she was and how bad she wanted me to fuck her right then and there. I turned the vibe up to the maximum setting and she almost had an orgasm as she slammed the drink I had ordered for her. I paid our tab and we headed for the door. I guided her to the furniture store around the corner and led her to the back where the beds were. I slipped her coat off and sat her down on a displayed bed and started to lick and suck her clit while I fucked her with the vibrator. Her loud moaning attracted the attention of the clerk and like the one in the dress shop this one stopped to admire the passionate display my wife was making. As she reached orgasm she screamed and thrashed around through the body rocking sensations, and I made sure to make it last as long as possible. When we had recovered from her orgasm we noticed the clerk was sitting on the bed next to us with her skirt hiked up to her waist and her panties around her ankles her fingers were buried deep in her pussy. Joanna stood on wobbly legs and walked to the clerk. She placed her hand on the woman's pussy and kissed her deeply. As they kissed she worked her fingers in and out of the very aroused clerk's pussy and helped her open her blouse. It wasn't long before both women were locked in full on sex and writhing through orgasm after orgasm. I could not help myself and stripped off my clothes to join them. I grabbed my wife's hips and thrust deep into her. She gasped around the pussy she was busy eating and both women started to grind in time with my thrusts. With the sex charged atmosphere and the public scene, I all too soon started filling my wife with my seed. We all shook through my orgasm and when I pulled out my wife took my softening dick in her mouth as the clerk buried her face in my wife's pussy. Joanna had a tremendous orgasm as she licked my cock clean and the clerk was intent on getting all my spunk out of her pussy. I was hard as a rock again as my beautiful wife rocked through another orgasm. Both ladies started to trade off sucking my cock and kissing each other while fingering themselves toward another orgasm. I shot a load down the clerks throat and she shared a cum filled kiss with Joanna. We stopped to breath and the clerk began to straighten her clothes. I picked up Joanna's coat and helped her put it on just as some customers walked in to the store and the clerk quickly walked up to assist them. We left the store with smiles all around and practically ran to the car. At the car she shrugged her coat off and I bent her over the hood in the parking lot. We fucked like animals in heat until we both had another orgasm and got into the car exhausted. Joanna rode all the way home naked massaging her well worked pussy with her fingers. We both decided we would have to do this again as we arrived at home and I helped my beautiful naked wife out of the car and into our house. Just a Coat "What do you want to do today?" Sherry asked, bored. We'd been inside all day because of the snow. It had started that morning, and by early afternoon, was coming down in paper plate sized flakes. The yard and road in front of the house was covered. A quick glance through the dining room window revealed that the patch of woods across the road was getting hammered as well. "Well," I said, scratching my head and pushing back from my laptop. "What do you want to do?" Sitting crossed legged on the sofa, Sherry mimicked me playfully, scratching the top of her head in her deep, auburn hair. "I know," she smiled, leaning forward, "let's go for a walk." "A walk...in this weather?" I said, not really liking the idea of having to trade my laptop for the snow. "C'mon, it'll be fun, something different..." she prodded, standing as if the decision were made. Grabbing her thick overcoat and cap from the closet she donned them, before tossing coat into my lap. Resigned, I pushed back in my chair and rose. "Wait," she said, grinning, "just that." "Just what?" I said, confused. "Just the coat, nothing else..." she grinned at me again. My beautiful wife was suggesting that I go out in the snow for a walk wearing just a coat and nothing underneath it. Now, Sherry's pretty impulsive at times, and comes up with some crazy, naughty ideas that I love to indulge...but taking stock of the weather through the window again, I balked. "You can't be serious babe," I half-laughed, turning the coat in my hands. "It's snowing out there." "Besides" I went on, pointing out the flaws in the idea, "what about the neighbors?" Sherry smiled, and crossed her arms over her breasts, appearing to mull. After a moment, she smiled again. "The coat's fur-lined, it'll keep you warm, and we'll go across the road to the woods...the neighbor's wont' see you," she said, seeming satisfied that she's closed all the loopholes. Of course, I knew she had to be up to something naughty, and my cock twitched a bit at the thought of walking outside naked under my coat...especially if it involved some sort of titillation...and knowing my wife, it probably would. She was right about the coat. I'd gotten it years ago in the military. Made for winter, it was fur-lined and hung to my ankles. It was plausible to go naked underneath it and not be noticed. Still, I was unconvinced, but my cock played the devil's advocate, and continued to rise at the idea of going around totally nude outside under my coat with my wife next to me. "Okay," I gave in finally, "why not?" and began removing my clothes. "Can I at least keep my boots on though?" I joked. "Of course babe," my wife giggled happily at getting her way. Pulling my knit cap from the closet, she tossed it to me as well. "Put that on too." When I was naked, I put my socks and boots back on and pulled the knit cap over my head. Sherry giggled at my slowly thickening cock. At last, I wrapped myself in the coat and belted it in front of me. "There," she said, satisfied, "nobody will ever know the difference." "Let's go," I said, heading towards the door, "before I change my mind." Once outside, I felt the cold immediately beneath my coat...but it wasn't intolerable, in fact, it was pleasant. The thick fur really did protect me pretty well against it. As we trudged through the snow in front of the house towards the woods, I noticed that it actually felt kind of nice. The cold air, warmed by the fur, played over my nude body as we walked, causing my cock to stiffen. Before, long the mixture of cold air, the soft fur against my naked skin, and the thrill of being naked outside, protected by my coat, had my cock standing at full attention, but hidden, as we crossed the road to the forest's edge. Entering the patch of woods, we moved along a narrow, snow-covered path, pock-marked by small animal tracks. The trees were silent around us, covered in varying degrees of whiteness. "How's it feel?" Sherry smiled, walking next to me. Her hazel eyes were full of mirth. Small, white flakes of snow stuck to her auburn hair just below the rim of her cap. My cock bobbed in front of me under my coat, the head of it rubbing periodically up against the thick fur as I moved. "See for yourself," I teased. Unbelting the front, I opened it, just enough for my wife to see my swollen cock, bouncing in front of me as we walked. The cold air rushed in, wrapping its icy fingers around my hard shaft like a frozen hand...making me swell harder. "Nice," my wife giggled, eyeing my hard-on. "So this was a good idea after all," she said, grinning somewhat wickedly. "I see it's turning you on." Tying my belt again, she stopped me. "Just leave it open," she said matter-of-factly, "there's no one around." There forest was indeed empty, and I found that in my growing state of excitement, the cold wasn't so bad after all...it was cold, yet somehow exciting. It didn't seem to be anything that I couldn't stand for at least a while. Dropping my belt, the coat fell to my sides, baring my front to the winter. My cock was swollen, and throbbed hard, swinging in front of me as we walked. It felt so incredibly dirty to be totally exposed, almost naked outside in the forest. Grinning wide at my excitement, Sherry giggled, "you really like this huh?" I nodded. The truth was that I did, and it was becoming slightly difficult to breathe. "You're so naughty," she laughed, reaching under the back of my coat to pinch a bare cheek with her cold fingers...making me jump a little. In spite of the cold, I was hard. But the heat from my excitement made my blood flow and increased my heart rate...keeping me warmer than I think I would have normally been. My coat opened and closed slightly as my legs pumped, slushing through the snow...making my naked front play peek-a-boo with the forest, and Sherry, but never completely covering me. "God, your hard..." my wife said, leering down at my swollen rod. "Why not stroke yourself..." she said flatly. The woods around us were empty as the soft snow fell like tiny, wet kisses against my naked skin. Reaching in front of me, I grasped my hard, swollen, jutting cock. The feeling of my cold fingers against my hot shaft was incredible. It felt like fleshy iron in my hand. As we walked, I began stroking myself, slowly, squeezing from just underneath the head of my dick, along the shaft to the base, and back again. Now it was really hard to breathe. My heart sped up, pounding in my bare chest as I walked and masturbated in the woods in front of my wife. My coat hung at my sides...the tips of my belt dragging along in the snow. Reaching quickly, Sherry picked up one end of my belt and pulled it through the loops of my coat, rolling it in her hand. "Don't wanna get that dirty" she said, stuffing my belt into her own coat pocket. Finally, we reached a clearing. The forest ended, and the path opened into a field, running alongside a waist-high metal fence. Beyond the fence to our right, a lone, dilapidated barn stood, leaning to one side covered partly with snow. "This looks like a good spot," Sherry said, stopping. Turning, she stood in front of me, and smiled. "Play with yourself right here," she said with a hint of wickedness. My cock stuck straight out in front of me in the winter air, pointing at my wife, throbbing ...moving up and down slightly with my heartbeat. As she looked on, I grabbed myself, and pumped, faster this time...excited by the idea of masturbating, almost completely naked, outside in the open. "Oh yeah," she cooed, stepping closer, "stroke your cock...stroke it right here..." Her words spurned me on, making me masturbate harder. There was nobody around us...but there was always the possibility that someone might see us from the barn or happen by at any moment. The thought of someone catching us, with my coat open, nude underneath, jerking my cock in an open field was intoxicating. I stroked, and squeezed my rock hard dick in front of her, spitting on my hand for lubrication. "Oh god yeah," Sherry teased, "that's so fucking hot babe...stroke it...beat that cock for me..." Stroking faster, I spread my bare legs, and planted my feet in the snow. My coat rode slightly off my shoulders, baring them to the air. I felt the cold, falling snow pelt my skin. "Fuck that's hot..." Sherry said low, eating me with her lusty eyes. Pushing my hips forward, I fucked my cock into my hand, faster, as my coat slid off my shoulders and down the tops of my arms, hanging away from my bare ass. "Oh god..." I moaned, as the cold air caressed my skin. "Yeah babe, do it...jack off, stroke it..." Sherry kept pace. My coat was in the way, encumbering me. Shaking my shoulder, I slipped my free arm out. The coat fell to the side, hanging from one arm, baring me nearly completely. "Oh that's hot babe," Sherry was excited, "get naked right here..." Stopping my stroking for a moment, I slide my other arm out, removing the coat completely and handed it to my wife. I was now totally, stark naked in the snow, out in the open field, save for my boots and cap, pounding my excited, throbbing cock for all I was worth, as my wife watched holding my coat, urging me on. Suddenly, we heard voices emerge from the edge of the woods. A youngish couple, a man and woman, appeared about 20 yards behind us. I froze in mid stroke, my hand still grasping my cock. Not missing a beat, my wife smiled hotly at me. "Don't stop..." she said. "Keep going..." In shock, but completely enflamed by the idea of being caught, my hand moved over my cock...and I beat myself hard and fast as the couple approached, wide-eyed in disbelief at the sight of a naked man jacking off in front of a fully clothed woman out in the open. "Oh god yah...that's hot," she said loud enough for the couple to hear, "jerk it, stroke that big cock..." Unable to stop, I jerked myself, nude, wearing only my hat and shoes, in front of the couple. Stopping a few feet from us, they stared in shock. The woman was beautiful; long, strawberry blond hair flowed from under a pink knit cap...she wore a pink jacket and jeans. The man was likewise dressed for the cold in jeans, a jacket, and ball cap. Linking hands, they gaped at me in silence. I was far too gone to ever stop. Jacking my exposed cock, I pulled and twisted on it, moaning loudly in front of the group. "C'mon baby," Sherry said, egging me on, "cum baby, make that big, hard cock cum for us..." I watched the woman's eyes roam my nude body from top to bottom, and back up again as she stood, holding the man's hand. I felt no cold now, only the incredible heart-stopping excitement of what I was doing in front of two complete strangers, naked and exposed out in the field. My orgasm built quickly in my belly, rising to the shaft of my cock, as I pounded...a moan escaped me. "Fuck.." I moaned, louder than I realized. "C'mon babe..." Sherry urged, her voice rising in pitch, "do it...cum all over yourself honey...cum right here, naked in front of us..." The woman licked her lips, shifting her eyes from my hand flying over my cock, to my face, and back again. I was so excited that my cock swelled hard in my hand as my orgasm began. "OH GOD!" I yelled, as thick, hot ropes of cum spurted from my dick. Moaning loudly, I dropped to my knees in the snow, naked, pounding myself into orgasm. The couple tightened their grips on each other's hands, as they watched me shoot into the snow in front of them. Throwing my head back, I came hard, squeezing and pumping the cum from my body. Finally, when I was done, I slumped forwards, on my hands and knees in the cold, wet snow. Stepping quickly to me, my wife covered me with my coat. Squatting in front of me, she stroked my forehead lovingly. "That was incredible," she breathed heavily, pecking me on the cheek. Leaning forward, she whispered in my ear, "take me home and fuck me..." Standing again, I pulled my coat on. I was beginning to feel the cold, and the soft fur felt warm against my skin. Sherry handed me my belt, and I tied it. Finally, the couple found their voices. "Wow," was all the man said. "That was crazy..." the woman added, still staring at me. Taking my hand, my wife turned to go, smiling at the couple. We stepped around them, moving back through the woods towards home...my wife gripping my hand tightly, talking excitedly about what just happened and all the things she was going to do to me at home. I walked along next to her, still recovering...kind of in a daze...in just a coat. Just a Coffee Pot Punishment. For what you ask? For simply forgetting to dump out the coffee pot and clean the maker. Ugh... so stupid... So Boss comes home from work fully expecting the house to be clean, the only thing I didn't get to was the coffee pot. Boss had had a party last night and I was busy all day trying to clean it up. It didn't matter though. Boss expected it clean and it wasn't. He walked in and I got in my usual position. I kneeled down, opened His pants with my teeth, and started to suck His huge cock. I pulled it deep into my throat just how He likes it and begin massaging His cock with my throat and tongue. I can feel Him looking down at me and He says "get up, now". I stand up and He grabs my neck, pushes me against the wall and shoves me back down to a kneeling position. He shoves His dick back into my throat and starts pounding. I've got tears welling up in my eyes as I try to control my gag. I know I'll be beat even worse if I throw up. He cums in a groan and I swallow quickly to get it all down. It tastes amazing and I want to savor it in my mouth, but Boss expects it to be gone, so it is. Boss starts His inspection of the house noting everything I've done correctly and tiny things that need redone. I am new to His household so I'm not sure exactly what He wants. He found the coffee pot. "Fuck" I groan in my head. "What is this?" He asked, an angry look in his eyes causes me to shiver and back away. "I didn't have time to get to it Boss, that was my last thing I needed to do." I said nervously, I knew that wouldn't be enough, I could see it in His beautiful blue eyes, those shards of ice. "I expect you to be over that chair in ten minutes, I need to calm down and collect the things I need before I administer your punishment." I shivered nervously; I'd never been punished by my Boss before. I was usually a good girl. So I stripped off my clothes, (Boss makes it freezing in the house so He allows me clothes as long as they're easy to take off) I walk over to the back of the chair and wait, as soon as I hear Him coming down the hall I bend over the chair with my ass upraised. "Turn around and look at Me bitch." I turn around and find Him holding a riding crop and a cane. I know pleading could make it worse so I just stare at my punishment. He says "Now, I've never given you punishment before so the rules are; first, you can be as loud as you need to be, I would rather you be silent but I will not punish you for screaming; second, you have to count your punishment strikes, if you forget I continue on the same count until you remember; third, your punishment is 30 strikes with My hand, 20 with the crop and ten with the cane. Got it?" I nod, my entire body shaking. "Turn around and lean over the chair." I move quickly and tighten my body up for the pain. Wack! His first strike to my ass leaves a welt, and that's only the first one. Oh god what did I do? He leaves a matching welt on my other cheek. I just succumbed to the pain as I counted one. Two. Three... til I finally hit 30. Boss didn't even rub my ass to make it feel better. He just picked up the crop and Whap! Hit me right in the ass. "Oh my god, one!!!!!" I screamed. I screamed at every strike now. I felt blood running down my leg. He struck me in the ass, across the back of my thighs and a couple times right between my legs. I screamed my counts until I finally yelled out "twenty!" Again, He never touched me as He picked up the cane and waited til I'd quit screaming. He stood back and Crack! Right across my legs "one!" I yelped. He struck across my ass and I screamed out my two. He got to 6 and I could barely feel it anymore. My entire body was on fire and I felt like I was going to pass out. He struck; I panted out a 7. I said 8 quickly before I passed out. "Just two more minx, hold in there." Boss whispered quietly, the use of my name kept me awake as I whispered nine, then ten. The last thing I remember is Boss saying "Good job" as I slid onto the ground. I woke up on my stomach in Boss's bed. I tried to get up but found I couldn't move at all. He had strapped me down spread eagle. He walked in and sat on the bed beside me. "You're awake." He whispered. He rubbed something cool onto my burning ass and legs. "It's just a salve; it'll help the healing, would you like to see it?" He asked. "Yes please Boss." He took a picture with His phone and let me look. I had His big hand prints everywhere, little bloody lines from the switch and ten rough wide cuts from the cane. I shivered and started to cry. He held me for a minute and said, "I hate punishing, but it's what must be done." I just nod my head weakly and fell back asleep. Just a Cold Spell Under normal conditions, Mandy could weather any storm. Under normal conditions, Mandy could always find something to occupy her time. This was not a normal condition. The freak Winter storm hit hard, dropping nearly three feet of snow on Blacksburg, Virginia. The city got exactly twenty-four hours of peace before another storm hit. Unlike the first storm, this one lingered. Four days of snow and sleet and freezing rain and ungodly winds shut the city down. Not even the juggernaut of Virginia Tech's motor pool could keep the roads clear. Students were trapped on campus... or wherever they found crash space. No busses ran, and Downtown simply didn't exist. So this was most definitely NOT a normal condition. Mandy did have one thing going for her: paranoia. Always fearing the possibility of being snowed in, she stocked up on the essentials. So had her roommates. Thinking about her roommates disturbed Mandy. Why? Well... Sammy Sammy was gay. There's no other way to say it or describe him. He stood 5'8" tall, and tipped the scales just under a buck and some change... HIS WORDS. He fit the stereotype so well, Mandy KNEW he was faking it. That was the case until she accidentally walked in on him ramming his slender dick inside his current lover, a rather muscular looking Asian male. Sammy saw her, and flashed her the most evil grin she'd ever seen. Two hours after her impromptu show, he walked up to her and said, "At least I had the decency to give him a reach-around." He was a good friend, however. He was always there when she needed to bitch about something. There were many nights when she cried on his shoulder. He was kind. Yet there was a hardness to him that he only showed during these moments. She never asked its source, a hallmark of any friendship. Friends indeed. Yet would their friendship last through the forced confinement? Viki Viki was easier to deal with, but only because Mandy KNEW what to expect from the Latin hardbody. At 5'4" tall, Viki was nothing short of gorgeous. Jet black hair never failed to make her look even more seductive. The only problem, at least as far as Mandy was concerned, was that Viki KNEW she was beautiful. A confirmed lesbian, Viki made it clear that she wanted Mandy in the sack. Not that Mandy wasn't honored by the blatant offer. Mandy just didn't care. And this is where the entire threesome finds themselves. Set it Off Mandy awoke to the smell of bacon, biscuits and weed. Lots of weed. She smiled; Viki would he obliterated by now. Sammy... the lightweight... would probably be on the edge of passing out. At least things were going good so far. Rolling out of bed, she stumbled towards the door. Food. That one word burned its way through her rumbling belly. She was about to enter the kitchen when she heard the grunting. Sleep clouded her common sense, and Mandy stepped into the livingroom. Reality burst through the fog around her head as she checked to see if what she was seeing was real. Viki was fucking Sammy up the ass?!?! She watched, too stunned to even breathe. Right in front of her was a gay male getting butt-fucked by a lesbian!!! She wanted to chuckle; it could only happen to her. She watched as they both flailed on the floor, each trying to out-fuck the other. Mandy noticed the other piece to the strapon that Viki wore. It was rammed into her cunt, which looked obscene in its wetness. Now here is where things go... differently. Mandy would normally, upon seeing such a scene, turn around and go to her room. Even after catching Sammy, she should have simply tried to ignore it. Not this time; Mandy began thinking. And her thoughts were not pleasant. Not at first... 'Look at that slut. She won't be content fucking only women. Hell no!!! She's gonna get the only available penis in the house!! Never mind that he's gay. And your friend. 'You ARE his friend, right? I mean... how many times did he listen to you bitch and moan without EVER getting a boner? THAT'S a friend!! Friends help each other. I'll bet she got him high then raped him. You KNOW she's a slut 'Give her a taste of her own medicine. I know you don't care about sex. So does Viki. Go into her room. Grab her other dildo; you know how this bitch is about having a backup of EVERYTHING she owns!! Strap that puppy on and ram HER asshole. Didn't she say something about being a virgin back there? It's only fitting punishment. And since she threatened to bang you one day...' Normally... Mandy would never have even entertained those thoughts. And if she HAD them, she would never do what they wanted her to do. Normally. This was not a normal situation. Mandy crept back down the hall, heading for Viki's room. It did not take long before she found Viki's spare strapon. Mandy never bothered to remove her pajamas. She slid her end of the fake dick inside her cunt, only barely noticing the slight moisture she found there. Once properly adjusted, Mandy walked towards the livingroom. Her timing seemed perfect; Viki was beginning to get very loud. Telltale sign of impending orgasm. Viki sensed the intruder the instant it was inside her virgin asshole. Her eyes snapped opened, anger prepared to fuel her with the strength needed to get Mandy off of her. How DARE that... The rush of pleasure choked her physically. Mandy... that asexual frost queen was raping her!! The rush of pleasure snatched up the swelling fear within her and together they formed a frothing mass inside her mind. Viki knew she was high. So high that she'd let herself get caught off guard. The emotions began to overwhelm her. She couldn't stop raping Sammy. She couldn't stop Mandy from raping her. And she was more turned on by the entire situation than she'd ever been in her entire life. She was NOT going to survive the orgasm this gave her. Sammy tried to remember through the haze of pot smoke filling his brain. He never could hold his smoke well; it always knocked him senseless. But he could feel it this time. This time he knew he wasn't dreaming. Viki. That bitch WAS raping him!! He knew it. Mandy was too fucking innocent to do it. He tried to feel guilt, but the weed... and the fact that Viki was really GOOD at fucking his asshole... conspired against him. HE could feel his cock throbbing as she let go of... Wait... Something was wrong. He turned his head. Mandy?! The cold look in her eyes told the story. Payback was a bitch. Mandy rammed her dildo deep into Viki's asshole. It wasn't going in very far, so Mandy improvised. Sinking two fingers into Viki's cunt... without removing its occupant... she swirled them around, gathering a thick coating of her nectar. Using this as anal lube, Mandy soon found herself fake-balls deep in Viki's ass. She wondered if this meant her roomie was officially cherry-less. Not taking a chance, Mandy began fucking Viki's asshole. Hard. Virgins scream on their first time. She did. A flash of red burned through her mind as the painful memory was reborn. A snarl tugged at her lips, but she fought it. Viki didn't know much at that moment. She knew the MOMENT was a good thing. She knew the MOMENT was good. She knew she was cumming. She felt her penis freeing itself from... Sammy. She knew he was going to rape her. Just as she raped him. It was justice. She accepted it for what it was. She felt him slide his penis... her first REAL MALE COCK... into her cunt. He would cum inside her, filling her with his putrid seed. She would probably get pregnant. Served her right. All because she couldn't risk raping Mandy. She was so much more athletic. So much more powerful. Everything she wanted to be. Everything she wanted in her mistress. Now her mistress had claimed her. And her second task? Viki choked back the tears; a REAL COCK would rape her. She thanked God for letting her live to experience this moment, then promptly rocketed off into several dimensions as she experienced several thousand of the most powerful orgasms simultaneously. Sammy felt it. Just as powerful as when he's buggering some guy. HE felt his chest puff out. His breathing became rough and ragged. He was snarling, giving vent to the Beast Within. He was fucking this bitch with everything he had. He and his FRIEND were gonna show this slut what the deal was. Testosterone. Primal Male Instinct. Sammy was FUCKING!!. He cut loose. No mercy was shown to the lump of flesh beneath him. He heard her pathetic whimpering and snarled in triumph. His teeth itched, and he soothed them by biting on a stiff nipple. Her scream delighted him. So did the thundering blows she rained down upon his back. She was pinned between them. Sammy knew the taste of victory over his prey. Viki was HIS!!!! All that was left was to fill her belly with the seed of a REAL MAN!!! White-hot balls exploded in his mind as he came, pumping his semen into his roommate. Mandy came. This surprised her; she never came. That's why she simply didn't care about sex. She never came. She knew about orgasms only through her own personal study. Which DID include a standard amount of porno films. But nothing in her research told her about hot GOOD it felt. She wallowed in the sensations for eternity before the training kicked in. She had sinned. She had experienced pleasures of the flesh. She must repent. NOW!!! Still... she removed herself from the pile of bodies carefully, even giving Viki a small kiss on he cheek before she left. She may be a bitch, but she really did care about her. She was sure Sammy and Viki would work this out. She removed the strapon, and remembered the raw pleasure of her first orgasm as the dildo inside her cunt tasted open air. Then she headed off to her room to repent for her sins. Fear. Never let anyone tell you it is not powerful. If it chooses, it can snap a man's will instantly. Or give him the courage to accomplish the impossible. Like getting up after the most powerful orgasm in your life, yanking your still twitching cock out of the warmest, most comfortable place in existence today, and hauling ass to your bedroom to type your last will and testament, hoping to God, Buddha and Allah that the cunt you just fucked doesn't recover before you have the chance to email it to your lawyer for confirmation. Which, it so happens, is exactly what happened to Sammy. Viki cried herself to the most peaceful sleep she'd even known. End Game All three were watching the Weather Channel at the same time. Barely two hours had passed since the most intense sexual experience in their entire lives. Fear gripped all three. It wore different gloves, each with a different feel. Mandy's nipples began to itch. Her mind began to echo with those thoughts again. Viki wondered if she should test her theory again. Raping Sammy would get her mistress to take her. Sammy heard his father once again. That voice so stern. The same voice that cried when he came out of the closet. "You did it once, and you can do it again." He remembered the feel of Viki's cunt wrapped around his dick. No asshole ever felt that sublime. No guy could ever out-suck a cunt. But with only one cunt... Could he convince his friend to... After all... Thus it was that Mandy found out one of those annoying secrets of the universe. Sometimes it really is SNAFU: situation normal... all fucked up. And all it may take is little more than just a sudden cold spell.