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Night Out Ch. 1

By: steven ghezzi



We agreed to meet in a parking lot. I was a little nervous. After all, I barely knew him. He'd told me that he'd like me to be wearing no underwear when we met, which I never did, so I was going to get there a little early and hit the ladies' room. When I saw the place we'd agreed to meet at, I immediately felt myself get very wet. God, I wanted this so much. At the same time, I could feel myself getting a little more nervous. I swallowed hard, and got out of the car.

In the ladies' room, I went into a stall and removed my panties and my bra. It was an interesting feeling, my tits moving freely, and the rough jeans rubbing my damp pussy. Just out of curiosity, I looked at my panties and saw that they were very wet at the crotch. I quickly stashed them and my bra in my purse. I put my jeans and white button down shirt back on and walked out to the mirror. I gave my hair a quick brush and checked how I looked. The jeans were tight, but comfortable. 

I decided to open the second button on my shirt, and I smiled at myself in the mirror. I'd decided to wear my black pull-on boots since I knew I could get out of them quickly. Well, okay, I also liked how those boots made my tits bounce when I walked. Suddenly, looking into that mirror, I wondered what the hell I was doing there, meeting a man that I hardly knew with the sole purpose of screwing his brains out. But I knew I wouldn't leave. I wanted this too badly to stop now. I swallowed hard, opened just one more button for good measure to show a little more cleavage, and walked out.

It was a beautiful day, and my car windows were down. The place was fairly busy, cars pulling in and out. I got into my car, leaned back against the headrest, and closed my eyes for a minute, willing my heart to slow down a bit. Just then I heard a male voice say my name. I opened my eyes, and there he was, in the car beside mine. I hadn't even noticed him pull in. I was so startled, I was speechless. I just smiled and then looked away at something in the car, trying to gather myself. But I could feel his eyes on me, and I could feel my jeans getting a little wetter. 

He smiled at me and invited me into his car. He gave me a tender kiss and asked if I was still comfortable with this, and of course I said that I was. He smiled at me for a moment, and then he ran his eyes over me and gave me a very deep and sensual kiss, his hand at the back of my head, holding my mouth tightly to his. I couldn't help it, I came right there. As he drove, he reached over and unbuttoned the fourth button on my shirt, giving him free access to my tits. He pushed my shirt aside to see my tit and rolled my nipple between his thumb and finger and squeezed my tits. He reached down between my legs and stroked my pussy through my jeans. I started to moan just a little.

When we got to where he'd decided to take me, he walked past me and sat in a chair. He held his hand out to me, and I walked over to stand before him. He pulled my head down for another mindbending kiss, his hand reaching up to cup my breast. He unbuttoned my shirt and took it off, tossing it aside quickly, and grabbing both of my breasts, kissing them, squeezing the nipples, sucking on them. I was cumming again. 

He pulled back, looking at me, and unfastened my jeans. He whipped them down to my ankles quickly and grabbed my ass, pulling me toward him, chewing on my nipples. I stepped out of them, my hands all over him, stroking his cock through his pants. I stood there naked before him, and he leaned back for a minute, looking at me. He stood up, pulled off his shirt, and bit my neck just hard enough to make me even wetter. God, I wanted him so bad. He got out of his pants and I knelt down to kiss his hard cock. I licked up the shaft and sucked on the head a little. 

Then I took it into my mouth, pumping slowly. He put his hands on my hair. I sucked on it for a little bit, enjoying the taste of him. He told me to lay on the floor. I obeyed. Instantly, he was there, on me, his cock buried in me, pumping me so hard I was cumming and moaning. Then he stopped. He started teasing me, pumping just enough to bring me to the edge, and then pulling out suddenly. He did that again, and again, until I was begging for more, begging for release, I had to cum! 

He turned me onto my stomach, and instead of my pussy, he drove his big hard cock straight into my ass, pumping hard. God I moaned and I screamed, it felt so good. Then he started switching holes after each stroke, first my ass, then my soaking pussy, then my ass, then my pussy. I moaned and thrashed as I came. He put me on my side, one leg up high, and straddled me. Suddenly he was in me again, so deep in me, fucking me harder and harder, God it felt so good. He put his hands on my head for leverage, driving his cock in deeper and deeper until I was screaming as I came.

He went to the next room and brought out a cold wine bottle that had been put into the freezer, and he pushed the neck of it up into my pussy, fucking me with it. God, it was so cold, it made me shiver. Then he was on top of me, fucking me and fucking me, and chewing on my tits, until I felt him tighten and then he pulled out, held his cock over my stomach and shot hot wads of cum all over my tits. He rubbed it over me with his fingers and then held his fingers up to my mouth to let me lick them clean. Then he let me lick his cock clean. God, I was ready to do anything he wanted. And he knew it.

We decided to get a motel room, so we went for a drive. We pulled into the parking lot. He reached behind my head and grabbed a handful of hair and pulled my head back. Then he leaned over and thrust his tongue into my mouth hard, holding onto my hair. God, I came again. As we got out of the car and began walking up the path to the office, I reached up to button up a bit, and he looked at me and said "Leave it open." 

I obeyed. It was an interesting feeling. I was a little embarrassed at being so exposed, but it made me hot too. As we walked, he put his arm around me, and a few times he reached up and gripped the back of my hair tightly, pulling my head back just a little. He knew exactly how hot it was making me. When we registered, the man at the desk looked down at my tits and looked up again quickly. I swallowed but showed no reaction. We walked back to our room. I stepped into the middle of the room and waited while he locked the door. There were windows at both ends of the room and the back window faced the house of the man who had been at the desk. He made sure the blind on that window was wide open. He gestured for me to come to him and he pulled me into another kiss that made my knees nearly buckle, this time with his hand tight in my hair, completely controlling the movement of my head as his tongue fucked my mouth thoroughly. 

He stood back and told me to take off my shirt. I quickly did and tossed it into a nearby chair. Then he walked behind me and reached around to squeeze my tits, biting my neck. He walked in front of me again, unfastened my jeans, and roughly whipped them down to my ankles again. I stepped out of them as he sucked and squeezed and nibbled on my nipples. He told me to get on the bed and onto my side, and then he pushed my top leg up and fucked me hard and fast, first in my pussy, then in my ass. He said "You really like it in your ass, don't you." I moaned out "God yes, I love it." He had me get on my stomach and spread my legs, and he reached down to stroke my pussy, and then suddenly he was in my ass again, fucking me so hard I arched upward, clutching the sheets and shouting out as I came. 

Then he had me get on my back and cross my ankles and he fucked me that way. He picked up my legs and put them on his shoulders, spreading my arms over my head, fucking me so deep I cried out from the pleasure of it. Then he rammed that big hard cock of his up into my ass and put his hands over my head for leverage again and fucked me so deep I thought I'd pass out from cumming so much. I screamed and moaned, thrashing my head. He started taking his cock all the way out and ramming it back in over and over again. Then he started teasing me, fucking my pussy until he could hear by my moans that I was about to cum again, and then immediately stopping. He looked at me intensely and said in a low, firm voice, "Don't cum." Then he started again and my moaning increased, and he reminded me again "I said don't cum." 

I held back but god, it was so hard not to. He said "You're close, aren't you." and I moaned out "God yes" and he said "If you cum, I'll punish you. Hold it back." God, he was fucking me so hard, his face so close to mine, all I could see and hear and feel was him. I moaned and I begged him to let me cum, but he wouldn't. I couldn't hold it back anymore. He felt me tightening and clenching, and said "You're cumming again, aren't you." 

I screamed out "Oh god, yes, fuck me!" He said "You know I'll have to punish you now." "Yes," I moaned out, still cumming. He fucked me even harder then, slamming into me over and over, uttering one word, "Cum," and I felt my orgasm exploding instantly. He pulled out just as he was about to cum and aimed it at my tits and my face. I leaned my head up and tried to catch every drop I could in my mouth. 

Then he wiped gobs of it up with his finger, letting me suck it clean. I licked all around my mouth to get every drop I could reach. Then he smiled at me. We laid there together for awhile, and then he suggested we go out for some coffee. And he said he was going to give me my punishment at the restaurant.

When we arrived and got out of the car, again I reached up to button my shirt, which was still open to below my breasts, but he stopped and gave me a steady look and said "I said leave that open." I put my hands back down, a little embarrassed but at the same time exhilarated at the thought of it. In the restaurant, he asked me if I was enjoying it, and I immediately told him yes. Then he leaned across the table and placed an ice cube between my breasts. 

When I started to reach for it, he said "Let it melt there." As it melted, I gave a shiver. He asked me "Does your shirt cover your jeans?" I answered yes. "Unzip them," he told me, and as I did, he said "You came four times before I told you to. For your punishment, I want you to get off four times in this restaurant, one for every time you came when I told you not to. Now reach down and play with your pussy until you cum." 

I looked around. There were a number of people around. This was going to be difficult. I shifted to give my hand some room in my jeans, and began stroking my pussy. I stroked between the lips until it was good and wet, and then I started stroking the clit. I began to feel myself on the edge. I closed my eyes and bit my lip, a small moan escaping my lips as I came. I opened my eyes and looked around to see if anyone had noticed. No one was looking but him. He smiled and said, "Good girl." 

I smiled back. He used the ice on me a few more times, and had me cum three more times. When I was all finished, he suggested that I might like a new toy. He took me to a store and led me to the vibrators. He picked one out for me and handed it to me. I took it up to the checkout and blushed a little as the cashier rang it up. He reached up and grabbed the back of my hair again, moving my head around just a bit, reminding me who was in charge. I swallowed hard, enjoying the feeling. He paraded me around pointing it out to me whenever he noticed a man looking at my tits. 

A few times, he put his hand around my shoulder, pulling on my shirt just enough to open it up a little more. He walked quickly and I nearly had to run to keep up sometimes. My tits were bouncing as I tried to keep up. In the parking lot, he took the package from me and opened it, inserting some batteries. "Ever use one of these?" he asked. I shook my head no. He started to drive and reached over to hold the vibrator against my pussy and turned it on just a little. I breathed in suddenly as it brushed my clit through my jeans. He told me to unzip my jeans again. Knowing what was next, I swallowed and did as he told me. "Push it up into your pussy. All the way." I shifted my hips forward and began to insert it. I had to shift a few times to get it all the way in. He reached over and turned it on just barely. 

I breathed in sharply again, arching my back as I felt the wetness spreading. Then he reached over again and turned it up. I began to moan. He grabbed the end of it and fucked me with it, pumping it hard. He didn't stop until I'd orgasmed again. He shut it off then and told me to leave it in and zip up my jeans. He unbuttoned my shirt all the way down, spreading it wide open, playing with my tits, squeezing my nipples. When we got back to the motel, I started to button my shirt and he said "I thought I told you to leave it open." My God, he actually wanted me to walk out of the car like that. He didn't even let me hold it closed as we walked to the room.

I gave myself over completely to it then. I loved the control he wielded over me. Every time he used that low, firm tone of voice, it melted me, made me want him all the more. He pulled my clothes off, and I crawled onto the bed, waiting for him. He fucked me over and over again. I was moaning and writhing, screaming out as I came. 

When he thought I'd had enough, he let me clean off his cock with my tongue. Then he laid down on his back and nestled me into his arms. We rested and talked a bit and then he put his hand at the back of my head and pushed my mouth toward his cock. I licked and I sucked, savoring every minute, until my jaws were sore. Then he held my head still and fucked my mouth, thrusting upward hard and fast. I began moaning louder around his cock, feeling myself cumming. Then he brought me up and plunged my pussy onto his cock, and I rode it. He stroked my clit and squeezed my nipples. He put me on my side again, and bent my top leg up out of the way, slamming into me again and again and again, putting his hands on the top of my head to pull me down onto it as he slammed it up into me. I screamed out and came like I'd never cum before. 

He put me on my back and fucked me some more, raising my legs up to my shoulders, fucking my pussy, fucking my ass. Then oh my god, he got the vibrator. He fucked my pussy with it, he fucked my ass with it, then he plunged his hard cock into me along with the vibrator and I was screaming and clutching the sheets. Then he pulled them out and slammed both of them into my ass! God, I was cumming so hard I couldn't stop! I've never cum the way he made me cum, the way he always makes me cum. Just writing about this is making me so wet. And I can't wait to see him again.

Night Out Ch. 2



He called for me and I came running, just like I always do. Mike was the most incredible lover I'd ever had, and I was completely obsessed with him. I drove my car to where he wanted to meet me, and there he was, in the parking lot. He told me to get into his car. He gave me a kiss and then I waited as he debated what he wanted us to do. No matter what he decided, I knew that I'd enjoy it as much as I enjoyed everything we did together. It always involved very hot sex.

Suddenly he gave me an evil grin. I braced myself for what he might be brewing up. "How would you like to take a ride?" he asked me. 

"Sure, where to?" I agreed. 

"I have a friend. I'm going to take him a present. I'm going to share you with him," he answered, and gave me that grin that meant he knew I'd agree. He knows the power he has over me. I swallowed and said simply "Alright," and then I smiled at him, thinking that this was the beginning of another wild ride.

It was a very long ride, about an hour. As we started out, he told me a little about his friend. He said, "You'll like Jason. He's a lot like me." I smiled, but doubted that. No one was like him. No one had ever made me feel the things he made me feel. And no one could talk me into things like he could. I'd never been with more than one man at a time, although we'd talked about it and I knew he wanted me to try it.

Along the way, we talked and laughed, and suddenly he told me, "Take off your pants." Quickly, I removed my jeans. He took them from me and threw them into the back seat. "Did you bring your toys like I told you to?", and he gave me that look that meant he would be very disappointed if I did not. God, I love that look. So very sexy. That look alone makes me so very wet. I quickly brought out a long slender vibrator and a very large butt plug, showing him that I'd remembered. 

He said, "Lick the butt plug. Get it real wet and shove it in your ass. All the way." I quickly did as he said. I had a difficult time considering the position I was in, but I did it. God, it was so big. I looked up at him, breathing hard. He said, "Now put the vibrator in your pussy but don't turn it on." Driving along the bumpy road, and having that enormous butt plug in my ass made it difficult. 

I was moaning before it was halfway in. He said to me in that low sensual voice, "Now turn it on, just a little." I twisted the knob very slowly and the vibration surged through me, vibrating the seat where the knob touched, vibrating through that thin wall separating my pussy from my ass, vibrating the butt plug in my ass. "Now turn it all the way on," he instructed me.

I was on the verge of cumming, and cumming hard. "Do not cum," he ordered me, "we're approaching a town now and I want you to masturbate and fuck yourself with it, but do not cum until we're past that town or you'll be punished." Oh God, I needed to cum. 

How was I going to last through that entire town?! "Hold it back," he reminded me as I fucked myself with the vibrator, moaning and biting my lip, my body tense with need. He said, "If you cum too soon, your punishment will be to take off your shirt too. And everyone on the street, everyone in every car on the road will see you." Halfway through the town, I'd somehow managed to hold it back, but I was so close I knew it was only a matter of time. 

Through my moans, I heard him ask me, "Have you cum yet?" I shook my head and moaned out a no. He said, "You're very close, aren't you." I nodded again. Suddenly he reached over, and started stroking my clit, hard. "Don't cum," he reminded me, "Don't cum or you'll have to take the punishment."

I tried so hard not to, I really did, but he just kept stroking me, harder and harder, he just wouldn't let up. Suddenly the walls crumbled and I came, with an earth-shattering orgasm, moaning and screaming out in pleasure. He kept it up, making me cum again before he would stop. Then, finally, he let me take them out and lick them both clean.

I was still breathing heavily when I finally looked at him. There was that look, the one that cut right through me, as if he could see right through me and know my deepest desires. I looked away and swallowed. He let me rest a few minutes, and then he motioned for me to go down on him. I unfastened his jeans and brought out that luscious cock of his. I bent down and licked it hungrily. I licked it with long smooth strokes, and then took it into my mouth. I had a hard time staying steady with the bends and the bumps, but I kept sucking on his shaft, moaning around it, until he told me it was enough. He let me rest a bit because he knows I cum a little when I give him head. Having him in my mouth is such a hot feeling that I just can't help it.

After I'd put out my cigarette and sipped from my drink, he looked at me again and said, "You owe me a punishment. Take off your shirt." It was still broad daylight, and there were enough people on the road that I had to brace myself to do it. He took my shirt from me and threw it into the back with my pants. He never liked me wearing underwear, no panties, no bra, so I was completely naked now. I saw some people nearby and instinctively pull my arm across my breast to cover up at least a little. Immediately, he said, "Don't try to cover yourself." I glanced over at him and saw that serious look on his face and knew that he meant it. I put my hands down. "Good girl," he said as a reward.

We rode that way until he neared Jason's place, and he told me I could get dressed. He pulled into a parking lot to use the pay phone. I knew he must be calling Jason. When he got back into the car, I asked, "What did you tell him?" "I told him I was bringing him a present," was his answer, "but he doesn't know what it is." 

He grinned at me, obviously enjoying the thought of his little surprise. We drove for a few minutes and pulled into the driveway. "Wait here," he told me. He walked up to the door, and I could see them talking inside the house. Jason looked out the window and saw me, and then nodded in Mike's direction. Now I was getting nervous. Mike came back out and motioned for me to come in. He introduced Jason to me, and sat down on the couch. I joined him. We all talked a little bit, and Jason walked over to the kitchen to do something. My nervousness must have shown, because Mike leaned over to me and whispered into my ear,

"Relax, you know I'd never let anyone hurt you, don't you?" I smiled. 

"Of course I do," and I laughed. I made an effort to loosen up. Jason opened up a cabinet and Mike spied a bottle of something inside it. He stood up and said with delight, "Is that vodka I see?" 

Jason said, "Sure, you want some?" Mike grabbed a glass and poured himself a shot. 

"Ever try vodka?" he asked me. 

"No, that's one drink I've never tried," I answered. He poured another shot into the glass and handed it to me. I drank it down. "Nice," I smiled at them, "I like vodka." 

"Have another then," and before I could reply he'd poured another shot into the glass and handed it to me. As I drank it, he took my Pepsi bottle from me and poured a good amount into it. He looked at Jason and laughed, saying, "Now that should help her relax!" They both grinned at that.

We walked out to the car and Jason got into the back. Mike whispered to me, "Before you get in, I think you should give Jason a nice kiss." I walked over leaned down to Jason, putting my hand at the back of his neck and pulling him forward for a nice, deep kiss. 

There is definitely an art to the sensual kiss, and this man knew it. I was definitely looking forward to the motel after that kiss, even more so than before. As we left the driveway, Mike began to squeeze my nipple in exactly the way he knew that he knew I loved it. He said to Jason, "She really likes her nipples played with. Why don't you reach up here and play with her nipples awhile?" Jason reached forward and began to stroke and squeeze my nipple.

When we got to the motel, they both got undressed right away, so I decided I might as well too. This was no time for holding back. Mike motioned for me to get on the bed, and I did. "Now, I think you should show Jason your appreciation for his coming out to meet us," Mike told me. I knew exactly what he meant. I knelt down in front of Jason and began licking his cock. I stroked it with my tongue a few times, and then I took it into my mouth. I sucked on it slowly, gradually drawing it into my mouth. Deeper and deeper I took him in, holding onto his hips. I kept sucking his cock until he came in my mouth. I swallowed every drop, and to my surprise, before he even got fully soft, he was hard again.

I heard Mike telling Jason that he should get on the bed. Jason laid on his back and Mike guided me over to straddle him. I felt Jason enter me, and I began to moan a little. Then Mike was behind me, stuffing his cock into my ass. God, it was so good! Mike began thrusting into me fast and hard into my ass, Jason filling up my pussy, and I came, feeling my juices running out onto Jason's legs. Then Mike decided he'd like a turn on the bottome for awhile. As I mounted him, he told Jason, "She really likes it in her ass. I mean REALLY. So go ahead." 

And then I felt Jason thrust his cock into my ass. My God, I was so full! Mike thrust himself upward, hard, and Jason started ramming into me from behind. I came over and over again, moaning louder and louder until I was crying out in pleasure. They both withdrew and Mike moved over to the other bed. Jason got me to lay on my back and fucked my pussy. Then he put me on my side, my lower leg straight and my upper leg bent at the knee up and out of the way. He straddled my lower leg and entered me that way. Then he got me up onto my knees and thrust his cock into my ass, screwing me that way for awhile. Mike took his turn too. God, I was cumming so much! When they thought I was thoroughly fucked, they laid down, with me in the middle.

After awhile, we went for some coffee. By that time, there wasn't much left in my Pepsi bottle. Cumming makes me thirsty. On the way back to drop off Jason, I got into the back seat with him. Mike told me to give Jason head and I reached down to unfasten his pants and pull out his cock. I sucked on him for awhile, and then I took off my clothes and mounted him facing forward, grasping the back of Mike's seat as he drove. Jason kept thrusting upward, hard, making me moan into the back of Mike's head. He had me get on my knees across the back seat, my head bend up against the car window. 

He fucked my pussy for awhile and then thrust it into my ass. I told him he could cum in my ass or on me if he wanted to. He kept thrusting into me, over and over, until he was on the threshold, and then he pulled out and came on my back. When we reached his house, he kissed me and thanked me. I thanked him too. He waved to Mike and said, "Come over and bring me a present anytime."

On the way back, Mike had me undress again, and he saw a semi pulling up in the other lane beside me. He got another grin on his face and said, "I want you to cup your tits in your hands and press them up against the window for him. If you see him smile, I want you to smile and wave at him." Well, that trucker smiled alright, and I smiled and waved. Then Mike pulled forward and passed him up. The trucker flashed his lights as a thank you and we both laughed. When we neared where my car was parked, I told Mike that I was kind of sorry it was over. He looked at me and said, "I never said it was over. I'm not through with you yet." He passed up the parking lot and drove on to a deserted back road and he pulled into a spot. He told me to put just my boots on and get out of the car with him. We walked to the back of the car and he began to unfasten his pants.

It was still early spring and there was a definite chill in the air and I could feel my nipples hardening in the cool air. I shivered a little. He said, "Now I want you to bend over and put your tits up on the car." I breathed in sharply as my skin touched the cold metal. He entered my soaked pussy, and rammed it in deep, pushing me hard against the car. It was so hard to be quiet, but I knew someone was bound to hear me if I wasn't. I could see houses nearby. After a few minutes, he pulled out and jammed his cock into my ass. I had to bite my lip to keep from crying out, it was so good. After a bit, he switched back to my cunt. He leaned down and said in that low, sexy voice, "I want to cum in your mouth this time. Be ready to kneel down and take it all when I tell you."

Then he started slamming into me, over and over again, and finally he leaned down and whispered, "Now. I'm going to cum." I fell down to my knees, turning, and he fucked my mouth until he came. I gobbled up every drop, sucking after he was finished to make sure I didn't miss any, and he began to get hard again. He pushed me down onto the car in the same position again and fucked my pussy and my ass until he was ready to cum. He pulled out and sprayed hot gobs of cum all up my back and onto my hair at the back of my head. 

God damn, I was ready to crumple to the ground, I'd cum so hard. In the car, I got dressed and tried to get my breathing back under control. When we got to my car, he kissed me and asked, "Are you glad you came out tonight?" 

"Are you kidding?! Of course I am!" I said, and gave him one more kiss for the road.