0 comments/ 9278 views/ 1 favorites A Great Day By: FlyDave It had been a beautiful day; the warmth of the sun was just right and the sky a beautiful blue. At the end of it I joined some good friends for a thoroughly enjoyable happy hour. The problem is that these friends are just that; good friends not more... So following such a perfect day, I need something else, something to make the evening and night as perfect as the day had been. It is always the same thing; some sun and drinks and I am ready for a long night... As I drive home, I go by a place that is irresistible in my current state. If I can't have a warm body to touch at least I can look at a few. So, without much hesitation, I pull in and park my car. I have never been in this particular place but they are pretty much all the same; one strip joint is like any other. At least I'll be able to enjoy the presence of, hopefully, pretty ladies for a while. I admit that it's not the most respectable type of place but one makes do with what one has. I look around the darkened room as I come in. As usual, there is nothing different on the horizon; a cross section of men either sitting alone or in small groups dotted the landscape. And another cross section, this one of scantily clad women, some walking around, others are speaking with customers. I choose a seat at the bar and order a beer. The main reason I enjoy these bars is the varying attire that the women wear. Honestly, looking at the lone stripper gyrating on stage, gradually removing her clothes doesn't do much to me. I much rather look at the half clothed ones just walking around. It is the same principle as a topless beach. It's a lot more fun to imagine the elusive flesh than to have it freely displayed for all to see. It does help that I am a voyeur and have been ever since I remember peeking at my big brothers girlfriends from the roof of our house while they skinny dipped in our pool at night. The girls in this place were actually quite attractive and as everyone knows, it's not often the case. They all had glistening skin as if they just stopped having wild sex. There is one walking around in a cat suit that is so adjusted to her body that she doesn't need to take it off for us to see every detail of her body. Another is wearing a black bustier that is all laced up the front, kind of elaborate for here but very attractive and a mini skirt so short that I doubt she has more than an inch of material below her ass. A few others are in more traditional string bikinis and the like, but the first two have most of my attention. So I have a couple of beers and get out because I am not one of those guys who think that strippers are just waiting for a guy to take them to bed. As I drive home I try to reach a friend, in fact she is fast becoming more than that, she is usually ready for anything but once again I get her voice mail. So I ask Gwen to call me tonight if she can. As I near home I can't help but do another detour. I opt this time for a cool bar that is a regular hang out of mine. The crowd is varied and pretty wild on some nights. On this night, since the day has been so nice, the place is packed and quite rowdy. Just the way I like it. I order a drink and start to walk around to see who is here. I end up sitting with some buddies for quite a while. They're feeling no pain and are quite hilarious with their awkward attempts at picking up women. I admit that I am tempted to also try, but their blunders quickly discourage me. At one point I see Gwen walking around the place. She is quite beautiful in a slinky black dress that shows off every curve of her great body. It stops quite high on her thighs and goes up to a type of collar that goes all around her neck. It almost looks as if she got dressed while thinking of me. She knows that I always want her to wear a short skirt or dress, have an open back and of course: no underwear whatsoever. I really enjoy knowing that the woman I am with has but 1 or 2 pieces of clothing on and that no barrier exists. I have learned also with time that the women so attired usually feel sexier than when wearing panties and a bra. They feel more sexual, freer and it quickly becomes apparent in their behaviour. So everyone comes out ahead. I must admit that I get a kick out of influencing what my companion wears. It must be my dominant side rearing its head... I look at her prowl the place, I love the way she moves. She is so graceful and fluid that just walking across the room she manages to attract the attention of most men and a lot of the women in the bar. I am not sure if she notices me as she walks right by and never stops. She finally sits at the bar and orders some bubbly, great choice since it always gets her in a playful mood. The location she chooses is perfect since everyone walking by her will get a great view of her shapely back and her great ass. I love her dress; it goes down low enough to show the amazing dimples she has on her lower back. I find them so sexy. It has another benefit; it is so low that it makes everyone wonder: "Is she wearing any underwear?" So I sit back and decide to let things unfold a bit before going to join her. It doesn't take long for men to start approaching her and, I guess, offer to buy her a drink or whatever silly excuse men use in these situations. She turns all of them away, but does spend quite a bit of time chatting with the bartender. I admit that he is very attractive and having spoken with him, a nice guy on top of it. So I start wondering, a bit dejectedly, if he might be the reason for her visit here in the first place. That would explain why she never answered her phone, she already had plans. Eventually one of the men approaching her manages to get a laugh and an invitation to sit with her. I don't know what he said but I'd like to know for future reference since she is a pretty tough critic. I look at her speaking with him and the bartender, and I begin to think about getting out of there. But as these thoughts are going through my mind she slowly turns directly to where I am sitting and stares at me for a couple of seconds and winks. Immediately I know all is well; she is here for me even though it is not immediately obvious and she did dress thinking of me. I don't know how she knew where I was sitting since I had moved since she walked in but she obviously did. Sometimes women freak me out. How is it that they seem to know things without anyone saying anything? I think they may all be part witch. So with a sigh of relief I stay put and enjoy the show that she is so carefully orchestrating. I don't want to spoil her fun. She has always been a bit of an exhibitionist so I can't wait to see what will unfold. That's another thing that I really appreciate; women that know what they want and are not afraid of living it out. Now that she has announced her colours to me she really starts to flirt with the man sitting next to her. From the moment we met, Gwen and I have always had a particular relationship. From the start she was my accomplice...We don't have to speak to understand each other, a look or a smile suffices. By this time Gwen is getting much friendlier, talking with her hands, touching him as if unconsciously but I knew she is toying with him. She likes to tease, likes it a lot! They are sitting quite close together and I decide that I should be closer so I move from the table and grab a stool right behind Gwen. This is perfect, I can hear and see much better and I can even touch her if I want or need to. She takes notice of my new position and gives me a discreet smile. I can tell the champagne is starting to get to her as she is getting quite provocative, even leaving her hand lying on his thigh slightly caressing it. He is not idly sitting there either. One hand is caressing her arm and the other is doing the same to her lower back. I can tell that his caresses are not leaving her indifferent since I can see her nipples through her dress. She is getting quite excited. I wonder if it is the attentions of her suitor or the fact that she knows I am watching. Probably both if I know her at all. From my position I can now confirm that she is not wearing anything, not even a thong. I love the thought that she could, at any moment, expose herself to anyone whether by accident or design. That fact is not lost on her either, since she can't seem to sit still. I bet she is soaking wet by now, it doesn't take much. I am tempted to check to confirm my suspicion but I don't want to break up her fun. And she is having fun. The man with Gwen turns towards the bar to order more drinks. So I take advantage of his distraction to slowly caress her back from top to bottom, even going as far as lightly stroking the sides of her breasts. I felt her press back against my touch and shudder. I also have a physical reaction to the contact. When he turns back the moment is broken and she turns slightly to face him squarely. The conversation is mostly him complementing her, actually in a much more adroit manner than my friends were attempting to do earlier. I see his hand slowly working its way down her back, probably trying to determine if she is wearing panties. She is also actively torturing him, her hand now clearly caressing his thigh from knee almost up to the bulge that is apparent. For obvious reasons he is gradually leading the conversation towards an excuse to take her out of here. Gwen decides to make him work a bit harder and asks him where he wants to go. He mentions that he has some champagne at his place (that's convenient) and also a hot tub. She answers with a little smile: "But I don't have a bathing suit," as if saddened. He quickly says that she could simply keep her thong. She starts laughing and says that she is not wearing any, and that actually, the only piece of clothing she has on is the dress that he now sees. He seems to zone out for a second but quickly recovers and, before Gwen can react, slips his hand up her inner thigh all the way up. I would have thought that Gwen would be surprised but I am the one that is surprised since she simply smiles and allows him to continue his exploration. I guess Gwen is much more excited than I realize. He must also have come to that conclusion as he surely must be feeling how wet she is. She even has a small movement of her hips as if to encourage his bold touching. I hear a soft moan escape from her lips. He must be pushing his fingers into her. After a few moments, he slowly pulls out his hand and brings it up to his lips to taste her from his fingers (plural). I believe that our experimenting is opening her up more than I thought. When I met Gwen she was a passionate woman but never this daring! Gwen must feel that she is losing control of the situation for she stands up and pushes him so he sits back down on the bar stool. She then proceeds to caress his face and neck, slowly working her way down his chest. I am beyond excited by this time and it's all I can do not to pull her somewhere and just take her. She obviously knows that he is hoping that she will caress one part of his body in particular but she goes right by and strokes his thighs instead. You can see the pleading in his face, it almost looks painful. Gwen is a tease but she does like to touch too, so on her way back up she stops to caress the lump that is quite prominent in his jeans. I guess she wants to see what he has to offer just in case...Once she has finished her exploration she slowly turns around casually and leans into him, firmly rubbing her ass against his erection. While she is doing this she looks at me with an open mouthed smile that just radiates sex. She is the most excited I have ever seen her. After this little interlude, our Romeo is convinced that the deal is in the bag! And he is totally right, it is. But he doesn't realise that he bag in question is not his!! Gwen then excuses herself to visit the bathroom. As she leaves she throws me a look that is unmistakable in its meaning: "Follow me now or regret it forever!" She never even looks back because she knows that I got her meaning. So after a couple of seconds I get up and follow her, leaving our friend toasting his good fortune. I catch up with her near the bathrooms and she turns to me with a troubled look in her eyes. She needs to be taken and now but she has no idea where to go. I grab her hand and pull her to a dark corner with a large drape that I know about. As soon as we are out of sight she throws herself at me, kissing me furiously, quivering from her excitement. She is rubbing her body against mine, caressing me everywhere, seemingly all at once. I tell myself that we must do this again if she gets like this every time! We have not exchanged a single word yet as she slips slowly down to her knees looking up at me with a look that is almost pleading, as if I would/could stop her from proceeding. I must admit that the little corner where we are is not that discreet, some kissing and light petting is one thing...But this!!! What could I do but sit back (figuratively) and let it happen. Honestly would any man say no in such a situation? Gwen has a thing about oral sex; it never fails to excite her but in her current state I don't see how she could take any more...So she finds herself kneeling and trying to extract my cock from my pants, not an easy job given my erection. As soon as she manages to free me she takes me down to the hilt on the first try. No matter how many times I see her do this, I am always amazed. Not many women have managed to do this in the past and it is truly a fantastic feeling. She keeps going like she was starving for this so much that despite my usual control, I can feel that she could make me come. But I don't want it to end like this. So I grab her arms and despite her protest, stand her up. After I kiss her for a long moment I take her hands in my left one, twist her 180 degrees and pin her arms over her head against the wall. With my other hand I spread her legs and lift up her short skirt to expose her magnificent ass. There she is, facing the wall, a beautiful woman trembling even more than earlier, who is feeling so exposed and vulnerable in this position. At the same time, I am sure that a big part of her just wants me to take her now. I let her wait a moment longer making her impatient with this inaction. I just love seeing her like this; so open and willing. I finally start caressing her lower back, down her ass all the way to her soaking wet slit. She is always wet but tonight it is much more pronounced than normal. It's great that she gets so wet since it allows us to have sex for hours at a time and she is always ready for more. But now she is so wet that I see it running down her inner thigh. So I come closer and place the head of my cock against her lips and stop once again. I sense the frustration in her but also the excitement, she loves it when I take control. She is a submissive by nature but she doesn't like to admit it, she rebels against it. Only in moments where she is really excited does she allow herself to lower her defences and just enjoy it, like now. So she is immobile, trembling due to her need, but still resisting the urge to push back. She is just on the point of breaking when I push in all the way in a single trust. She let out a loud gasp and I stop once again. The feeling of her walls pulsing around my shaft holding me tight inside her is amazing. I think this is the best part, that unique sensation of the first complete trust. Since we are not in the best place and we can be found out at any moment, I start moving inside her with long slow movements, she responds immediately and starts pushing back, rotating her hips. But it doesn't take long before we are going crazy, not caring who hears us. I am pounding her mercilessly, harder and faster. At one point I am afraid that I might even hurt her, but she doesn't seem to have that worry as she meets me trust for trust. I get so carried away that I don't resist the urge to slap her ass firmly. The added stimulation seems to push her over the edge and she explodes in a shattering orgasm. Her cries must have been heard even above the music by the people near us simply separated by a mere curtain. The contractions brought on by her pleasure bring on my own orgasm and I explode. I feel her start shaking again as she feels me spill myself inside her. We stay immobile, I am leaning against her back completely winded but truly satisfied. We force ourselves to straighten up and try to look presentable, but I doubt that anyone will be fooled. We don't really care and we step out from our hideaway. Apart from a few knowing smiles from people near us everything is fine. Gwen slips into the bathroom to clean up as I do. I emerge first and return to the bar. Our Romeo seems to be nervous, he is looking around, and obviously wondering what is taking Gwen so long. I can't help but have a smile on my face. Eventually she shows up and I note with pride the look of complete contentment on her face. She looks quite different from earlier. Gwen goes up to our friend and apologises for the delay, she mentions that she came across a friend and got held up (ah!). She stands between us and downs her glass of champagne and starts to pick up her things. The smile that appears on the guy is priceless as he ask the bartender for his bill. But to his utter disappointment Gwen turns and thanks him for a fun evening, leans down by placing her hand directly on his crotch stroking him, kisses him soundly and tells him: «Maybe next time, but I am is just too tired now». With that she gets up, looks at me and we walk out. As it turns out, she was not tired at all...The sex started in the car and didn't stop until the sun showed its face. We have plans of doing something similar again very soon. This time it might be fun to get caught or to invite the next guy or girl to join us... A Great Day! I lie asleep in my bed. I am nude with just the sheet over me. My wife, Jamie lies next to me. I feel her moving but continue to sleep. I feel her slowly lower herself under the sheet and down my body. She is careful not to touch me. Then I feel her wet tongue run along my cock. My cock has the morning partially erect thing going on. She licks the underside with a long slow movement. Once she reaches the top she pulls her lips in and lowers her mouth over my cock. I am still asleep but my body begins to move with hers. My cock tells me its time to get up but I dismiss it as only a dream. Jamie's mouth moves up and down my shaft bringing my cock to full attention. She moves her mouth to the side and continues to suck on my cock like a harmonica. I finally open my eyes to prove to my self it is only a dream. But to my astonishment my eyes are met by Jamie's staring back at me. I inhale deeply and smile as Jamie continues to work her magic. Oh god Jamie I whisper. She looks up at me, and smiles "Good morning". My hands play in her hair as she works. My cock growing I can feel each vain as they slide past her lips. She rises up and positions her self over my cock. She lowers herself slowly. My cock slides in easily as she has worked herself up while sucking my cock. She lowers a little more slow and smooth until our pelvises hit. She sits there and again smiles at me. She rocks her hip as my cock is buried deep inside of her. Then she begins to rise off until my cock is resting at her entrance. I raise my hips to get back in but she rises too, to tease me. Then all of the sudden she falls back down and begins to buck against me wildly. She rides me hard and fast as if she had not been fucked in years. She uses my rod like a wonderful sex toy. Using my body to masturbate her, I watch in total fascination. Her body begins to shake and again she lowers herself onto my cock to the fullest. Her back arches and she lets out a small cry of pleasure. I know she is cuming, I push against her and let her control the moment. She then lies back, still winded and pulls me on top of her. I climb up, turning her on her side. I straddle one of her legs and hold the other as my cock slides in. This position allows me to enter deep and tight. It won't take long. I begin with long slow strokes. Then my pace quickens. I push in harder and deeper. My balls tighten singling my approaching orgasm. Then I push in all the way and my cock twitches deep within her. I send a load deep inside of her. My body was shaking uncontrollably. I twitch again, and one last time. I then lie next to her on the bed and repeat her line from earlier, "good morning". On this day we planed a trip to Jamie's best friend Jennifer's house. It was a few hours away. I have known Jennifer for as long as I have known my wife and have often fantasized about her. We have always flirted a lot, the three of us but never had it been more than that. Jennifer would say things like if you were not married to Jamie I would fuck you right here. I often responded with a "she won't mine". Anyway during our drive my wife and I were chatting but every conversation we had, she would turn it to a sexual conversation. She was wearing a tight pair of jean shorts and a sleeveless t-shirt. Her body seemed to glisten in the sun. She looked over at me and smiled. I knew that smile well and so did my cock. It was going to be a good day. Jamie slid closer to me and began to rub my cock through my jean shorts. Slowly her hand slid up and down my thigh, tracing the ever-growing budge in my shorts. My cock was begging to be released and my hips instinctively rose into Jamie. She continued to trace my cock, and then she looked up into my eyes. We made eye contact for a moment before my eyes refocused on the road. Jamie giggled and then unbuttoned my shorts and lowered the zipper. She reached in and grabbed my cock. Her small soft hand moved slowly and lightly all around my shaft. I looked down and again Jamie smiled. I inhaled deeply as Jamie slid down slowly taking my cock into her mouth. The heat and moister of her mouth brought my cock to full length. When she would rise I could feel the air conditioner on my cock. God it felt great! I was trying desperately to keep my eyes on the road but I wanted to watch too. She continued her assault for several minuets until I swear I was about to cum. Then I hear a ruuunt, ruuunt, ruuuunt. The unmistakable sound that tires make when they come in contact with the ripples they put on the side of the highway. I had drifted off the road! I pulled the car back on the road and looked to my left. A trucker was giving me the thumbs up as he pasted. Jamie rose up saying this is not too safe! Then she tucked my semi hard cock (amazing how fast it goes down when you get scarred) back in my shorts and said, "This is just a preview of what is to cum". I closed my eyes and said, "I hope so because if not this is just cruel!" We arrived at Jennifer's shortly after that. As we walked up Jennifer came running down the porch steps and gave Jamie a big hug. Then she gave me one as well. Jennifer was wearing white shorts and a low cut t-shirt that showed most of her beautiful breast. They were much bigger then Jamie's and she is a 36c. I could feel her breast rubbing against my body as we hugged. It was around 1:30 and none of us had eaten, so we decided to go to lunch. We went to an Italian restaurant. It was quite busy so we had to sit in this small corner booth, where there was only one bench seat curving around the table. I let Jamie slide in first and I followed. Jennifer then slid in. We started talking but again Jamie kept making sexual innuendos. Our food arrived and we began to eat. Part way through the meal the ladies got up and went to the restroom. When they got back they were giggling. I asked what was funny they just said nothing and sat back down. Shortly after that my wife put her hand on my thigh as we ate. I look at her smiled and we kissed a soft loving kiss. Then I felt Jennifer's' hand! It was resting on my other thigh. I tried to ignore it but she started to rub. She then began to trace my cock through my shorts. I gave her a quick look. She smiled and continued to talk as if nothing was happening. Jamie had her hand on my right thigh and Jennifer's was getting closer and closer to touching it as she tickled my cock. I know their hands touched but neither acknowledged the other. At this point I said I have to go to the restroom. When I returned the girls were finished eating and we left. Once back at Jennifer's, Jamie's and I sat on the couch. Jennifer got us some drinks and asked if we wanted to watch a movie. We agreed. As we were watching Jamie laid on my lap and Jennifer sat across from us in a recliner. The movie was Top Gun. We watched and when the sex scene came on my wife began to message my cock. I looked over at Jennifer and she wink at me. Then she said I'm tired I think I will go up to bed. Jamie said me too, looking at me with that smile. Jamie and I quickly followed to the spare bedroom. I knew what she wanted so I began slowly kissing her neck. Jamie asked if I enjoyed dinner. Not knowing what she knew I said yea it was pretty good. She just smiled. I began working my lower and lower. I stopped at her breast and took one nipple in my mouth as I held the other in my hand. I sucked on it softly and then lightly bit it. My right hand slides down to unbutton her shorts. She pulls them along with her panties down off of her. I continue my decent. I stop as I reach her thigh. I rest my cheek there and blow lightly onto her moistened slit. Her hips rise, begging me to kiss her lower lips. My feet near her head. I press a light kiss. I then slowly lick the entire length of her slit. My tongue slides up and down and then I dart it into her. My goatee soaked in her sweet juices. The fingers on my right hand begin to rub in the juices just between her slit and asshole. My tongue finds a small dimple just above her slit and spends plenty of time there. This is a very sensitive spot and makes her wiggle below me. I lower my tongue and begin to make small circles with it. My fingers slide up and the index finger slides into her. She moans as it enters her. I push it in, continuing to lick, until I can't reach in any further. I let her move against my finger. Then I start to motion in a come here motion inside of her. Jamie is wiggling and now stroking my cock with her hand. She spits in her hand to lube it and slides up and down my shaft. She can barely do this as my pace quickens below. My left hand joins the right and plays with her asshole spreading her own juices in and around it. Then I remove my finger from her cunt and slide it slowly into her ass. She moans loud and I pause, lifting my head. She pushed me back down. I continue to lick her cunt and finger her ass. Then I slide my thumb in her cunt. I can feel my finger on the other side through her body. I begin to rub my thumb and finger together in small circles. This movement along with my tongue returning to the dimple sends her over the edge! She moans loud, bucking against me in an explosive orgasm. Her body collapses under me and I tease her sensitive spots every so often to watch her shake again. Jamie is now begging me to fuck her. She is talking quite loud. I know Jennifer can hear us in her room. I climb on top of her and fuck her hard and fast. She begins to buck against me harder and faster. Sweat from my head falls onto her breasts and I rub it in. I am drawing closer and closer to cumming. I tell her this and she moans her approval. I thrust forward and grunt as my load shoots deep within her. Again and again my cum shoots. She smiles holding my inside her with her feet locked around my waist. She finally lets me go. I lie next to her wondering if Jennifer enjoyed the noise. Shortly after this I got up to go to the restroom. As I was coming back I saw Jennifer in the hall. She was totally nude! This is the first time I have seen her. She was beautiful with a full bush of dark hair. The hair looked wet, as did her slit below. I swallowed hard and tried to cover myself, as I was nude too. Jennifer looked into my eyes and said that sounded great! I smiled and started back to the spare room. Jennifer stood in front of me and dropped to her knees. She took hold of my limp cock and looked back up at me. She smells great, she said, and then put my entire cock into her mouth and sucked all of Jamie's and mine juices from my cock, bringing it to full erection again. Mmmm, she tastes great too. My eyes rolled back into my head as Jennifer began to suck on my cock with expertise I moaned softly. Jennifer stopped, looked up and said you better go back. I did but laid and listened as Jennifer used a vibrator to take care of her self. My god what a great day! I wonder what tomorrow has in store for me? A Great Day It started out as a great day. I made every light on the way to work and when I got there – wonder of wonders – there was an open parking place right by the front door. An hour after I got to work Natalie, my secretary, came into my office and told me that Tom Snelling was on line two for me. I picked up the phone, said good morning and then listened as Tom told me that after thinking things over he was going to sign the contract and go with us. It was a deal that I had been working on for almost two months and it was a contract worth over six million for my company. Tom said that the signed contract was being faxed to me even as we spoke. I thanked him profusely and after he had hung up I went over to the fax machine and sure enough the contract was there. I took the contract and walked over to Barry's office (Barry is my boss and the owner of the company) and I asked his secretary if she would see if Barry could spare me a few minutes. She checked and he could so I went inside his office and told him I was there to brighten his day. I handed him the contract and he looked at it and smiled. He told me that he'd never thought for even a minute that I would get anywhere with Snelling. Several others had tried and had gotten nowhere. He smiled at me and told me that my bonus based on the deal was going to be obscene and then he told me to get back to work. At eleven Stella (Barry's secretary) called me and told me that Barry needed to see me ASAP. When I entered his office I started for a chair and he told me not to bother sitting down since I wasn't going to be there long enough to get comfortable. Then he told me that as of noon that day I was the new vice president of sales and that one of my first duties as VP of Sales was to get on a flight to Dallas and smooth the ruffled feathers of Mike Thomas who was one of our biggest customers. He told me that Stella had all the particulars and sent me on my way. As I was getting things from Stella she asked me if I wanted her to make my travel arrangements and I thanked her for the offer, but told her I'd handle it myself. When I got back to my office I tried to call my wife Teri to give her the good news, but was told she was away from her desk so I left a message that I would call back later. I headed home to pack a bag and when I got home I saw Teri's car parked in the drive. Odd I thought as I pulled in and parked behind her. As soon as I opened the door of the house I knew what was going on. "Oh God Yes!!! Fuck me; fuck me lover, make me cum!" rang through the house. I walked to the bedroom door and saw my wife of fifteen years being fucked by Randall Cunningham who was her supervisor where she worked. They were so into it that they never even noticed me standing there in the doorway and they were making so much noise that they didn't hear the clicks that my cell phone made as I took pictures of them. I did a quick review of the photos to make sure I had clear photos of the two of them and then I quietly left the house. It took me twenty-five minutes to drive to Samson and Sons and when I got there I asked if I could have a minute with Bart Samson. We knew each other fairly well and he rose to greet me and offered me his hand when I walked into his office. "Good to see you Rob, but if you came to take Teri out to lunch you wasted a trip because she isn't here." "I know exactly where she is and I also know with whom. I'd like to show you something" and I showed him the pictures on my phone. "When did you take these?" "About a half an hour ago." "Where?" "My house. They didn't even notice me when I took the pictures." "They are supposed to be having lunch with one of our clients." He consulted a card file on his desk, read me a number and asked, "Teri's cell phone number right?" I nodded a yes and he picked up his phone and made a call. We waited and finally his call was answered. "Teri? Your husband is here in my office and he has just shown me some very damning photos of you and Randall that he took about a half an hour ago. You both need to get back here and pick up whatever personal belonging you have here and stop by HR and get your final check. I don't want a trace of either one of you still in this building come five o'clock this afternoon." There was a pause and then, "No Teri, we have nothing to talk about. Goodbye." He hung up and said, "I'm sorry Rob. I had no idea. What do you intend to do?" "Divorce her." "No, I meant as far as my company is concerned." "Nothing. Even if you have a CP&P that prohibits what they were doing you would have to know what they were doing in order to enforce it and it is obvious to me that you had no more idea of what they were doing than I did. We're cool. I'm just sorry I won't be seeing you at company picnics and partied any more." I stood up and we shook hands and I turned to leave, but before I got to the door he said: "One thing before you go Rob." I turned to face him. "I've never done business with your company because your wife worked here and I was always concerned about a conflict of interest. Teri doesn't work her any more so give me a call some time next week, okay?" I smiled at him and said, "I'll do that" and I left to go find a store where I could buy what I needed for my trip to Dallas. A Great Day at the River Editor: WhiteWave48 * I'm an ordinary guy in my thirties to whom nothing real dramatic has ever happened, but one particular afternoon drive in the car put an end to all that. I was sick and tired of looking after the kids while my wife worked and needed a break from them, so I decided to take a drive in the country to clear my head. Having the kids on your own all the time tends to drive you fucking nuts. Just ask any single mum. To pretend that I was actually entitled to some form of freedom I just had to get out as soon as my wife turned the key in the front door. I'd already packed the fishing rods in the car and decided that if I could find a decent river I'd sit and do some fishing, or if all else failed I had my binoculars with me. No I'm not some freaky bird watching twit; I'm more of a freaky woman watcher. I love watching women from a distance doing some of the naughty things they get up to during the day when their husbands are at work and are blissfully unaware. While out on some of my journeys I've seen dozens of affairs and I don't know how many women masturbating. The only things lacking from these voyeuristic episodes are some of the senses, if you know what I mean -- the sounds and smells and so on. I had just come through a real small town, if you could call it that, of two small houses a servo and a pub, when I spotted a glimpse of water through the trees on the right, so I kept driving until I found a small track that looked like it went towards the river. I turned off and followed the track which turned after a short distance and followed the riverbank. For some reason I didn't feel like stopping just yet as though something was drawing me further along. Pretty soon the track narrowed to almost nothing when it wound its way through what appeared to be the front yard of a farm house and then turned back towards the river where it stopped in a turn around circle. The end of the road. Time to pull over and start my adventure. I took my fishing gear and my binoculars out of the car and made my way to the river bank. It was a beautiful summer's day with not a cloud in the sky and just the occasional puff of a breeze. Being the morning, it was still not too hot out. I sat down and started getting my gear set up when I heard something in the distance. It sounded like a conversation, but it was a way off. Because there was no wind and sound was carrying a long distance, it was hard to pinpoint where it was coming from. I just figured it was the farmer or his wife from the farm house I'd seen just a hundred yards back down the road. I did have thoughts of hiding in the bush and sneaking back towards the house and maybe spying on the farmer's wife, but I didn't really want to be found by a pissed off farmer with a shotgun so I let the thought go. Maybe when it had warmed up a bit and I was feeling a bit naughtier. This made me laugh to myself because I knew full well that I wouldn't be able to pass up a chance at spying on a wife -- to hopefully catch a glimpse of some action. I'd been sitting for maybe twenty minutes, fishing, and had forgotten about the voices I'd heard before. I was just zoning out and day-dreaming when I was startled by a voice behind me. "Whatcha doin' mister?" Damn near jumped out of my skin. I turned around to see a teenage girl about eighteen or nineteen wearing a bikini top and a pair of white shorts with a towel draped over one shoulder. She had an incredible body -- a slim, athletic build, but not skinny, with lovely firm titties -- about a "B" cup I thought to myself. "Just doing some fishing. And you?" I asked. "I was gonna go for a swim here, but I guess I can go down the river a bit." This was far too good an opportunity to pass up. "If you hold on two seconds I'll wind this in and you can swim here," I said. "There's nothing biting anyway, so long as you don't mind an audience. It's a nice day and I like it here," I added, hoping she wouldn't mind. "If that's what does it for you," she said with a cheeky grin and a bit of a knowing look on her face. And with that she started to walk down to the water's edge, watching me as I was winding in the last of the line. "Cheeky bugger," I thought to myself as I watched her dipping a toe in the water. "Great ass, too." It was like she could read my mind because as soon as I thought of how hot her ass was she turned around and smiled at me and raised one eyebrow. Her eyes then traveled down my body to my growing hard-on and her smile grew. I didn't know whether to be embarrassed or hopeful or both, but I decided there and then that I wasn't going anywhere with this beauty around. She swam around for a while and I just sat back and relaxed; it was a great day after all and my erection had subsided, so I was a little more comfortable. I watched her lazily stroke her way out into the river a short way, where she turned upstream and swam against the current for a hundred yards or so. Soon she stopped swimming and turned onto her back and floated with the slow current back down the river. While she floated downstream I noticed her taking a few quick glances in my direction. When she reached the spot where she first started swimming, she flipped back over and started to swim upstream again. This time when she swam I was reminded of what a great ass she had as it bobbed up and down in the water. I was really getting into the whole experience of watching this sexy, young nymph who, while knowing she was being watched, seemed to be totally relaxed. I could clearly see the water flowing over her shoulders and back and down past her the smooth tanned skin of her thighs. "I could watch this show all day." I thought to myself. She reached that part of the river where she rolled over to float back down again. This time, when she rolled over I noticed the chill of the water had made her nipples stand to attention. She had obviously noticed as well as she raised her hands and slowly rubbed her breasts with her palms. As she was doing this she looked over to see if I was still watching. When she saw that I was she just smiled and raised her eyebrows, but never took her hands off her breasts. Just before she rolled over to start swimming again she gave each nipple a quick pinch between her fingers and thumbs. I thought I'd better try to calm down a little or I was never going to get my cock to go down again. I didn't really want to make too big a fool of myself sitting there with a flag pole in my pants. I decided the best thing to do was lie back and relax. With the warm sun on my body and my eyes closed I was so relaxed now that I felt like I was going to go to sleep, when the sound of the girl walking out of the water brought me out of my day dream. I looked up to see what was quite possibly the sexiest vision I had seen my entire life. She walked out of the water slowly towards me and as she moved, my eyes traveled from the water up her body. Her white shorts were see-through where they touched her skin and as my eyes reached her crotch, it looked like she was wearing panties the same colour as her skin. Either that or she was freshly shaved because she had dark hair and I couldn't see any colour showing through her shorts. My eyes must have lingered a bit long there because she giggled, and as I looked at her face she gave me a crooked smile and there was that knowing look again. Once again, I was trying to conceal a raging hard-on and failing miserably. She saw my discomfort and the awkward way I was sitting, and laughed again. I thought, "Fuck it. She knows what's going on. Why hide it?" So I moved back into a lounging position. I must have looked like I was here to camp the night from the tent I was pitching. She just giggled again and spread her towel out on the grass next to me. With her head turned towards me she then lay down on her stomach. "What's your name?" she asked. "Nick," I said, at which she laughed. "Is that funny?" I asked a bit confused. "Not funny, just a coincidence. My name is Niki." "Do you have a job or are you still at school?" I asked. "I'm supposed to be in school," she said, not elaborating. "O.K. Why aren't you at school today Niki?" "I can't be fucked dealing with those brats and pathetic boys." Intrigued, I questioned her further. "What's wrong with boys?" "Fucking idiots most of them, and they haven't got a clue what they're doing." "What do you mean?" "They all want to get into your pants and when they do get there they haven't got a fuckin' clue what they're doing. They fumble about for a few seconds and just expect you to be ready to go, and then they jump on, poke about for a few seconds then blow their loads. Fuckin' useless. I want a real man." I must say I wasn't quite expecting that answer, and it must have shown on my face because she laughed at my expression. "I say what I want and fuck it if nobody likes it." "So I see." It was my turn to laugh. Like her, I too thought 'fuck it' and went for broke. "So when you say you want a real man what did you have in mind?" "I mean I want a man who knows how to fuck. A man who can make me come hard over and over again. I want to be fucked 'till I can hardly walk. That answer it for you?" Holy fuckin' shit! Was this girl for real? I'd never heard a woman talk this openly or so slutty before. Not only was she incredibly hot physically but she was also a real 'dirty girl'. I was in heaven. On top of it all, here she was talking dirty, looking hot and now she was looking directly at my rock hard cock with a look of hunger on her face. If any more blood went into my cock I'd either pass out or my cock would explode. She stood up and looked back down at me. "I hope you don't mind, but I come down here most days and I wasn't expecting anyone to be about. I want to work on my tan a bit." And with that she promptly pushed her shorts down her legs then reached up to untie her bikini top. She then kicked her shorts to one side and lay back down on to her stomach. I was gob-smacked. I was right earlier when I suspected she was freshly shaved. And those gorgeous titties were perfect. Nice handful and no more, with the most delicious nipples that stood out about half an inch. I was nearly out of my mind with lust at this stage and it only got better. "Why don't you join me?" she said with a grin. "You look like you need to take some pressure off your cock and I really want to see it." Well I didn't need to be told twice, and was naked faster than even I thought was possible. When I turned to face her it was her turn to draw a sharp breath. "Oh that just looks too yummy to leave alone." And with that she was on her knees in front of me. I was still in shock I think, but this was just too good to pass up. She was running her tongue down the underside of my cock and then she started sucking my balls into her mouth, which made me a little nervous but felt absolutely great. Moving her way back up the underside of my cock with little sucks and bites, she reached the knob which she sucked into her mouth. She concentrated on sucking and licking just the head of my cock for a while then she started sucking me deeper and deeper into her mouth until I was deep in her throat, then she started to hum. Holy shit, if she kept this up I was going to come straight down her throat, and as much as I wanted to, I knew this was going to be a good session and I wanted to hold on a bit longer. I also knew that if I was caught I would be in deep shit with my wife, but at that stage I just had to have this girl, and I was going to have the dirty young slut in every way I could think of. Pushing her back onto her towel I decided to give this sweet slut a thoroughly good time. I started by kissing, nibbling and licking her ears, neck, and shoulders and worked my way down to her now rock hard nipples where I lingered a little, teasing her by licking her areolae and sucking on the flesh around her nipples but without actually touching them. Then I started licking just the very tip of her nipples with the tip of my tongue. At this point she was starting to breathe a bit deeper and when I took her nipple into my mouth the first time she drew in a quick deep breath that hissed through her teeth. I started to suck her nipple in and out of my mouth in a similar way to what she'd done with my cock earlier. This she really seemed to enjoy, as she was starting to moan a little and her hips were starting to squirm. I decided that this was my signal to travel a little further south. I kissed and licked my way down to her belly button. She had a piercing there so I decided to play with that for a while with my tongue, but now that I was closer to her pussy, I could smell her sweet scent of arousal and I couldn't wait any more, I just had taste her. I ran my tongue slowly down to the top of her naked slit. She had either shaved that morning or she waxed regularly, because there wasn't a hint of stubble. I licked my way all around her pussy -- up and down the outside of her pussy lips and over the top of her clit. She was really squirming now, thrusting her hips up to try and make contact between my tongue and her clit. I teased a little more, and then I shocked her by sucking her clit straight into my mouth. She moaned loudly and arched her back. I let go of her clit and slipped my tongue further down her slit. After that I just went nuts. I was trying to retain control of myself, but she had the sweetest pussy I had ever tasted. It was incredible. I just couldn't get enough of her delicious pussy. She started saying things like, "Oh yeah you dirty fucker, suck my cunt. Shove your tongue up my fuck hole." I love it when women are vocal during sex but this girl was really dirty and I was loving it. After a few minutes of tongue-fucking her and sucking, licking and gently biting her clit, she started to come. Her body started to move around underneath me and she was raising her hips up to push her pussy harder against my tongue. She was really starting to writhe around and it was all I could do to hold onto her thighs and keep the contact between her pussy and my tongue. She was making a low growling noise in her throat that slowly rose in pitch and volume as she came closer to her orgasm until with a squeal, she cried out and grabbed my head. I have never been with a woman who squirts before, so when she let go and came she nearly drowned me. There seemed to be wave after wave as she covered my face with her sweet cum. It was just gushing from her and the clear, sticky fluids ran over my face and chin as well as down over her puckered ass hole. I did my best to swallow as much of her cum as possible but I was soaked. I didn't think it was possible, but swallowing her cum turned me on even more. I looked up her body, and her stomach muscles were contracting in time with her pussy muscles; she had an intense look on her face and her teeth were clenched. Her titties were heaving with every breath she took, her nipples were rock hard and her areolae were puckered up and puffy. Her chest as well as her face and neck were flushed and red. I came up for a breath of air and she sat up and started to lick her juices from my face with a frenzy, it was like she couldn't get enough of the taste of her own cum, which I couldn't argue with. Like I said, she had the sweetest tasting pussy I have ever had the pleasure of eating. When she had licked off as much of her cum as she could, she lay back down and groaned. I went straight back in for more of that sweet pussy. I sucked her clit and slid a finger straight up inside her very wet hole. I finger fucked her for a while and then slid another finger into her pussy. She moaned at this too, but I wanted to hear her tell me. "That good, hey baby?' "Oh yeah," she gasped through her moans. "Do you want more?" I asked. "Yes, give me more you dirty fucker." Her voice was quite rough as she moaned under my fingers. I slid a third then a fourth finger into her dripping hole. I was working on her nice and slow so she'd stay with me for the whole journey. She was really gasping now and just as I slid my whole fist inside, her hips started to buck and writhe and she came again. "You like it dirty don't you, you little slut?" It was my turn to give her some rough talk. "Oh fuck yeah, the dirtier the better." That was the signal. I told her to roll over and get up on her hands and knees which she did. I managed to keep my fist firmly lodged up her cunt while she did this and when she was on her knees I told her to spread her ass cheeks. When she had I dove straight in. I immediately stuck my tongue straight into her tight, puckered, pink, ass hole. She went fucking nuts, Humping back onto my face and fist and almost instantly started to come again. When that orgasm had subsided I used some of her cum as lubricant and slid a finger straight into her tight ass. She didn't complain as I had almost expected, the way most women do if you just ram a finger into their ass. Instead she let out a deep guttural moan and shivered. I couldn't believe this girl the way she could take being filled and still wanted more. I thought I'd find out for sure. "Are you full enough yet you nasty little slut?" "Fuck no, give me more. Shove that thick cock into my gaping ass hole. Fuck my ass now, goddamn you." There was no way I could say no to that, but before I could even move I heard another voice from the river. "I see you found some company you little whore." I turned around to see another girl a year or so older than Niki walking up to where we were. I nearly shit myself. I thought, "Oh I'm fucked now." There was no way I could say 'it's not what it looks like'. I had a finger in Niki's ass and my whole fist up her cunt. But Niki barely flinched. She just said, "Oh Babs get here now and give me your pussy to eat. I'm feeling so nasty today and I want to taste your cunt." Babs just laughed. "Looks like you've got enough going on to keep you busy, but I could do with a good licking. So fuck it, why not?" At that she started to strip. She had on the matching thong from Niki's bikini top and a T-shirt with obviously no bra on underneath, as her large titties were moving freely under her shirt and the friction of her shirt on her nipples had made them stand to attention. I noticed quite a wet patch on the panties too. "Been watching for a while have you?" I asked as I pointed out the wet patch. "I always like seeing my sister being fucked, but I don't think she's ever taken a cock in the ass before and I just had to get a closer look." "Man what a filthy pair of sluts these sisters are," I thought. Babs said, "Well are you going to do what you're told?" "What?" was all I could manage, as I'd lost my train of thought at the sight of Babs' sexy body in all its glory. She was standing naked near Niki's head and was pulling on one of her nipples as the other hand went from her mouth to her pussy and back again. She too was waxed or shaved, and I had images of the sisters waxing each other's pussy. Again she said, "Are you going to do what you're told and shove your cock up my sisters' ass?" With two gorgeous women telling me to fill Niki's bowels with my thick cock how could I say no? So I slowly pulled my fist out of her pussy with a squelch and removed my finger from her ass. I positioned myself behind her and slid my cock into her pussy which was very sloppy by now. After a few strokes to get nicely lubricated I repositioned my knob at her puckered ass hole and pushed. It was so fucking hot and tight -- it was incredible. I slowly fucked my cock in and out of her hole, going a little deeper with each push until I was buried balls-deep in her incredible ass. A Great Day at the River She was going off like a frog in a sock so to speak. She was really getting into it, yelling at the top of her voice. "Fuck my asshole you motherfucker! Fill me with your cock! Oh god yes. Slam it up my ass! I want feel your balls slap my fuck hole!" I looked up when she went quiet to see her busy eating out Babs' pussy, and Babs was on her back with her eyes closed and pulling on her nipples. Babs then turned around and slid under Niki until they were in a 69 position and were eating each other's pussy. Babs had two fingers worked up Niki's pussy and was fucking her furiously with them while she sucked and licked Niki's clit. Babs would every now and then lick my balls when I was buried deep in Niki's ass. This was all getting too much for me and I could feel my load building, but what sent me over the edge was when Babs reached up and stuck her moistened finger straight up my ass. I pulled my cock out of her just in time to shoot a massive load of cum up her back, with another spurt landing in her still gaping asshole and the third load on her sister's forehead. Not long after that, Babs started coming and the attention obviously got to Niki too because she started to come as well. By now my load was sliding down Niki's ass crack and dripping onto Babs' face. I couldn't believe it when the girls got untangled from each other and they started to lick the cum from each other's face and then Babs bent over and started to lick my cum off Niki's back and ass. When we'd cleaned each other all over, we started to get dressed and the girls just looked at me. Niki spoke. "Thanks for a REAL fuck." And the girls just walked off. I don't know what I'd expected at the end, but it wasn't that. As I drove off I thought to myself, "I don't know if I'll need my binoculars any more but I'm definitely going fishing more often." A Great Day in the UK This story is dedicated to Lisa (ukread) who is a fan of my Mother story whom I tried to thank but her email wasn't any good. Recently while visiting some acquaintances I have in the UK I decided to check out some of the local nightlife. I stopped in a quaint little corner pub and had a couple of drinks and inquired where a Damn Yank might find a Pub with a pool table and was directed to a place just down the street. Upon arriving at the new establishment I noticed there were a few more people in here than the other pub and the crowd looked quite diverse. I went to the bar and ordered a beer and looked around to take the place and clientele in. Just like back home there was the old guy on the end that had probably been there all day and others sitting and standing around talking and gaming. After a couple of beers I asked the guys plying pool if they minded letting a Yank play too and they graciously invited me to join the competition. I scanned the crowd again while awaiting my turn to play and noticed a woman at the bar that looked very seductive in her tight fitting dress and wondered why she was sitting alone. Someone that good looking had to be waiting on someone, or maybe not? After I started playing pool I noticed the woman at the bar was watching our game and I wondered what was going through her mind as she smiled at me when I caught her glance. I nodded my head at her and continued with my game and unbelievably I won. After beating a couple more guys in the bar the woman stepped over to the table and leaned in to ask if us boys would let a girl join in all our fun and we all readily agreed. I still had control of the table when the mysterious woman came over to rack the balls and was glad my pool skills had held out so far. As she leaned over the table to arrange the balls I noticed her cleavage in her low cut dress and found myself wondering what those breasts would look like completely exposed. When she was finished I introduced myself and she told me her name was Lisa. She then told me to take it easy on her that she wasn't that good and as I looked her in the eyes I smiled and said that I bet she was real good. She just giggled and we proceeded with the pool game. She looked so good leaning over to shoot I couldn't decide whether to be in front of her or behind her to see the material of her snug fitting dress stretched over her very nice ass. I found myself wondering what her ass would look like without that dress and was startled when she told me it was my turn. If I didn't get my mind out of this woman's clothes and back on my game I would end up losing. I then thought that might not be a bad idea because then I could sit back and just watch her as she moved around the table. I was ahead in the game but knew if I hit the eight ball just right that I would scratch leaving the beautiful Lisa at the table for me to admire. The rest of the guys in the Pub either had the same idea as me or were as distracted by her beauty as I because they lost their games to her leaving her still in control of the table when my turn came up again. While I was racking the balls I told her that she wasn't going to get off so easy this time and she smiled a wicked little smile and winked at me and said sometimes it happens easier than others, it just depended on the situation. I knew exactly what she was talking about and I felt my face flush a little. I'm not one to embarrass easily but to be in a foreign country playing pool with a beautiful woman in a tight dress that might just be coming on to me was a little dizzying. I kept my mind on the game this time making some pretty unbelievable shots and when Lisa said she knew I let her win the last time I told her it was worth it just to watch her move around the table. She smiled and thanked me and told me I looked pretty good around the table also. After beating Lisa she took up a seat a one of the high setting pub tables close by the pool table, which just happened to be the table I had my beer at and continued watching us guys play pool. When I went to get a sip of beer in between shots Lisa asked if it was okay that she was sitting at my table and I told her that it wasn't my table but if it was up to me she could sit anywhere she wanted. She gave me that wicked smile again and asked anywhere and I replied anywhere. When I was on the other side of the table leaning over for my shot I glanced toward the table and noticed that Lisa had her legs open enough for me to see her fire red lace panties and this almost made me miscue. It was becoming harder and harder to keep my mind on the game when Lisa told me she had to visit the loo. All the guys watched and she crossed the pub toward the bathroom and I tried to get my mind back into the pool game. Lisa returned and took her place at the table where she had been before. The next time I was in position across from her I chanced another glance to get a peek at those sexy panties and to my surprise she had removed them on her little trip. I damn near dropped my pool cue and when I looked higher she was just smiling at me and I shook my head a little and took my shot. I missed the pocket completely and when I went to the table I leaned in and told Lisa she seemed to have lost something and she said so you did notice. I told her that she was driving me crazy and she said she hadn't done anything yet. Needless to say I lost my pool game but wasn't too upset because now I could sit and talk with Lisa without having to run back and forth to the pool table. We sat and drank and chatted about the differences and similarities of our respective lives in totally different countries. I grabbed every chance I could to go get ours drinks so when I was coming back to the table I could get a look at that beautiful exposed pussy peeking out from under Lisa's short dress. I finally asked Lisa if she was having fun teasing me and she asked me what made me think she was teasing and I almost fell off my stool. After making arrangements to meet around the corner in a few minutes so the locals didn't see her leaving with a stranger she hardly knew, I bid Lisa and the other acquaintances I had made a farewell and slipped out of the pub into the cool night air. I went down the street and around the corner to see if Lisa would be along or if they were all back at the pub laughing at the Yank standing in the dim night shadows waiting on a fantasy that was not to come true. After about 15 minutes I was ready to give up and stroll back to where I was staying when Lisa came quickly around the corner almost running head on into me. She gasped and said I startled her and I laughed and said she should have known I be there per our arrangement. She said she wasn't sure if I was serious or not and I told her I was as serious as a heart attack. I asked her what we were going to do now and she said anything we wanted and I told her that sounded good to me. I held Lisa at arms length and admired her beauty and noticed that the cool night air had her nipples pressing against the material of her dress that was trying to keep them corralled. I smiled at her and glancing at her chest I commented that it looked like someone was excited to see me, and she leaned in and kissed me. As our tongues dueled each other she reached down and rubbed my hardening cock through my jeans. When our mouths parted she said it felt like someone was excited to see her also and I told her she was absolutely right. I asked her if she thought we should move off the public street and she said at that time of night nobody would be in that area moving around and that it was exciting to think someone could catch us. I pressed my body against hers and felt her hard nipples press into my chest and as we devoured each other with our mouths I reached under her dress and felt her pussy. She was hotter than hell and dripping wet and as I pressed my hand into the soft lips of her pussy she moaned into my mouth and I felt my cock becoming even harder. When our lips parted she took me by the hand and told me to follow her, which I did very closely with my other hand under her dress with my fingertips snug between the cheeks of her sweet ass. I asked her where we were going and she said a more private public place and I noticed a paved path up ahead that led into a woods. Lisa told me that this was called a glen and this was a walking path through to the other side. She said it should be private but at the same time public so it would still be thrilling and I told her at this point I would do her back in the bar in front of everyone. Before long we came upon a resting bench at the side of the path and this is where we stopped and Lisa turned to me and said here we are. I was so horny I was ready to tear her dress off and fuck her standing up but before I could make a move she had reached down and undid my jeans and was playing with my cock. The cool night air mixed with the heat from her hands was driving me crazy and then I felt her wet lips surround me and take me into her mouth. As she sucked me off I ran my hands through her hair and just enjoyed the sensations she was creating with her very talented tongue. I knew I couldn't take much more of this so I pulled Lisa to her feet and as soon as she was standing I reached down and lifted her dress off over her head and tossed it toward the concrete bench. She now stood totally naked in front of me and in the dim light of the moon I could see her full beautiful breasts and well trimmed pussy. The night air and the situation had her nipples hard enough to snap off so being the gentleman I am I warmed them with my mouth. Lisa was so hot she was about to rub the skin off my shaved head and dislodge my ears when I decided I couldn't wait any longer so I laid her down on the concrete bench and began to lick her inner thighs and outer pussy lips. The cold concrete on her back and the hot tongue on her pussy had Lisa moaning and squirming around so much I thought she was going to fall off the bench. I continued to tease her clit and lick her pussy until her juices were running down into the crack of her ass, which is where I next proceeded to lick. I licked gently over her asshole listening to the coo's coming from her throat then I rammed my tongue into her hot ass until my nose was buried in her dripping pussy and she squealed loud enough to be heard clear back at the bar. She breathlessly told me that she couldn't stand it anymore and she wanted me to fuck her hard and do it now. I pulled my shirt off and quickly dispensed with my pants and pressed my body down onto Lisa's and buried my tongue into her mouth. As we tongued each other I moved my hips around until I felt the head of my cock at her soaking pussy lips and with one upward motion I was buried to my balls inside this beautiful foreigner and it felt wonderful. When I started to fuck in and out of her she began to thrash around and moan loudly so I pressed my mouth to hers again and captured her moans. She was so hot and thrashing so hard I thought she would bruise her back on the hard bench but this didn't seem to slow her rhythm at all and soon she was squealing that she was cumming and I pounded her pussy for all I was worth. Unbelievably I hadn't cum yet so I pulled Lisa from the bench and lay down on my back and told her it was her turn to go for a ride. She straddled me and guided my cock into her waiting pussy and slid down the entire length until her swollen clit was pressing into my pubic hair. Lisa ground her clit into my pelvis and rocked her hips back and forth and it wasn't long before she was cumming again and this time I felt the throbbing in my cock as I spewed my load deep inside her pussy painting the inside walls a beautiful shade of white. Lisa kept riding me until she had totally drained me and I could feel our mixed juices running down my balls and into the crack of my ass. Lisa lay down on top of me pressing her breasts into my chest and gently kissed me on the lips. She whispered that she really needed to get going but wanted to know if I was going to be at the pub the next night so we could play some darts and see how that turned out. I told her I was ready to move into that pub and as long as I was in the UK there was nowhere else I'd be each evening. After we dressed Lisa gave me a passionate kiss and a slight nibble on my tongue and said she would see me later. Watching that beautiful ass wiggle away under that dress almost made me hard again. I headed the opposite way out of the Glen and toward where I was staying with a big smile on my face and the hopes of finding Lisa at the pub the next night. A Great Day Lost You wake up Monday in the middle of the night, rubbing your eyes and stretching as you look around. You're in a motel room that you have never seen before by yourself, and it appears to be a cheap room at that. The air conditioner is leaking water and the walls have a brown tint to them where they haven't begun peeling back. There's one bed an adjoining bathroom with shower and that appears to be it. A small dresser is next to the bed and you when you try to turn on the light to have a better look around it doesn't respond. You try to remember what happened last night, but aren't sure what was real and what was a dream. You fall back asleep, still tired from whatever happened the night before. You wake up later in the day, the sun shining through the window right into your eyes. You slowly clamber out of the bed and wander over to the bathroom to relieve yourself. You walk back and lie down on your bed, trying to remember anything of last night. Some images of naked women shoot through your head, but you disregard those as fantasies in your sleep. You slowly try to remember what happened last night, but can't seem to remember. You figure that the best way to remember the night is to remember the rest of the day, so you think back to yesterday morning… You roll out of bed to your feet and walk to your bathroom. You take a shower and shave to you get ready to go to work. You small apartment is in the worse side of town. It's a studio apartment with a fold out bed from a sofa. Your single T.V. only has network television, as you can't afford cable. The bedroom/living room opens up into your small kitchen with next to nothing stove and room temperature fridge. Your cabinets are empty and the counter is covered with condiment packs and trash from McDonald's since you work there and get to eat free. Your bathroom has a single sink that constantly drips light brown water and has a medicine cabinet with no door on it, so it's really just a medicine shelf. Your shower has no curtain on it and rarely works. On the occasions that it does work, it's usually nothing more than a steady drip of water. Insects of all kinds have made your home their home as well. You would hire an exterminator, but as with everything else, you don't have enough money. You put on your McDonald's uniform as you head out to your '89 brown rusty Chevette. You remember back to before things were so horrible and you had a bright and promising future ahead of you. You were just out of High School with a 3.8 GPA and had a wide selection of your colleges. Girls were falling over themselves to be with you, and your parents were proud of you. You finally decided to go to Columbia University and got an academic scholarship that covered all finances. It was during your first week there when your life took a turn for the worse. It was your 18th birthday and you didn't really know anybody so you were just going to stay home and have your own little celebration. You wondered and hoped if your new roommate would have a present for you and could only imagine what it might be. Your roommate, Sara, was quite a woman. She was a sophomore and was highest in her class and always had. In High School she had been in the A/V club and the Cheerleading squad. She was 5'10" and slim. She was very athletic and had small but firm breasts and an ass to match. Her long red hair was the clincher for you and you always wondered if she was red everywhere. You had thought about her many times just over the week you had been there. Sara came home late on the night of your birthday, and you had already fallen asleep. Her entering woke you up and you slowly stirred. You lay in your bed, still not moving much. The door opened and your eyes closed instantly because it was bright in the other room. Your roommate walked in slowly closing the door behind her and as she turned around you glanced at what she had on. She was wearing a tight white belly shirt that showed off her tan abs. She was also wearing long black leather pants that clung to her tight ass and accentuated it quite well. You felt yourself getting hard almost instantly just at the sight of her. You slowly closed your eyes, acting as if you were asleep to mess with her. She slowly walked over to her dresser and reached into one of the drawers and pulled out something. As she left you got a glimpse of the mystery item, which revealed it to be a condom and you also noticed Mike. Mike was your typical "Big Man on Campus" type guy. He was pretty much a jerk to everyone and no one liked him. Except some of the women, who were just attracted to his looks. You hated that guy in so many ways for so many reasons you could probably kill him if you got a punch for each one. After a few minutes of waiting in the silence you heard sounds that were obviously sexual coming from the front room. You slowly climbed out of bed, staying very quiet. As you walked toward the door, you could feel yourself getting hard very fast at what you thought you were about to see. You slowly inched the door open and looked out. What you saw before you was simply breathtaking. Sara riding Mike's cock, with her back to him as he sat on the couch and slowly massaged her tits. Your cock lunged and you nearly came right there. You had a wonderful view, but they couldn't see you because Sara had her head leaned back over Mike's face. You slowly rubbed your hard-on through your pants as you watched Sara moan in pleasure while rubbing her pussy along with Mike's cock. You reached into your pants and pulled out your cock and jerked it for all it was worth as you watched Sara's tits bounce up and down in Mike's hands. You could see Sara bouncing faster and faster on Mike's rod that you knew meant she was getting close. You quickened the pace on your own cock, trying to match theirs, just wishing that that was your cock buried deep inside of her. You saw Mike grab a hold of Sara's sides and plunge deep into her and held as he released his seed deep inside of her. This set off Sara's own climax as she moaned loudly and grabbed onto Mike's hands. This in turn, set off your own orgasm as you pumped your shaft, your balls tightened, and your sperm shot out across the room, as a loud moan escaped your mouth. You saw Sara and Mike both notice you instantly and watch your semen shoot across the room and land on Sara's knee and slowly slide down her leg. There was an odd moment of silence as everyone had a different expression on his or her face. Mike looked pissed and about ready to beat your ass. Sara looked like she was shock and couldn't believe what just happened. And you had a look of complete terror in your face as you stood there in the doorway, cock in hand. Sara was the first to speak. "What the fuck do you think you're doing, you piece of shit!?" You replied with the only logical answer at the time, "Uhh…" Sara slowly slid off Mike's cock, and Mike pulled his pants up, "I'm gonna kick your ass so bad buddy, you'll wish…you'll wish you weren't in pain." Sara intercepted Mike and held him back. "No, Mike. Let this bastard live. But I'll get his fucking ass thrown deep in the depths of jail." You stood there, not knowing what to say or do. You continued to stand there as the redressed and left. The next month or so of your life was total chaos. Sara filed a rape charge against you, and since you couldn't prove otherwise and the family lawyer sucked, she won. You were sentenced to 2 years, and 1 year for good behavior. You were kept in a minimum-security prison, so you didn't have to worry about the real rapists, the murders, and the other hardcore convicts. When you got out on probation you found out that your parents had moved, hadn't told you and didn't plan on telling you. Your parole officer got you a job at McDonald's and a shit apartment in the crap part of town, which is still where you are and what you're doing 6 months later. You arrived at work and slowly the day crept on as all the others. The only release you had in your life was the WWF. And that was only on Thursday nights. The WWF was having the pay-per-view, Invasion, in your city that night. You wanted to go badly, but there was no way you could afford it. At about 3 'o clock in the afternoon, you were doing drive-thru when a Limousine pulled up. Since the place was in the middle of shifts, there wasn't much food cooked and you told the limo driver to wait n one of the designated parking spots. A few minutes later you walked out to the car, knees shaking, wondering whom the star could be. You walked up to the driver's door, and he told you to go ahead and deliver it to the back. You looked at the back end of the limo and noticed the window slowly rolling down. You walked toward the window, your anticipation building each second. When you reached the window you peered in and saw Torrie Wilson and Trish Stratus of the WWF, both wearing next-to nothing work out clothing. You handed Torrie the food, and as you did your hand brushed against hers and your cock leapt at the sensation and she gave you one of her million-dollar smiles. Then, she actually talked to you," Do you know who we are?" You nodded dumbly, not finding the strength to make words. "Are you going to be at the event tonight?" You shook your head and she frowned slightly, "Why not?" You finally summoned up enough to make actually sounds, "Uh, um. I didn't find out about the event until it was sold out." You lied, not wanting to tell these beautiful women that you're just a poor bastard. Torrie frowned again and looked over at Trish, "Isn't that so sad?" Trish nodded in response, then Torrie turned back to you. "Well, it's your lucky day, mister. We were just on our way to the arena to get ready for tonight. Because we feel so sorry about you not getting a fair chance at getting to come to the event and you're just so darn cute. If you can get to the arena, about ½ an hour before the event starts, go around to the back, and tell the security that you met us earlier today and we wanted to let you in. They'll bring you in and take you two our dressing rooms. Then, you'll get to watch the whole thing from back there and meet all the stars and whatnot. Then after it is over, the three of us will sit down and have a little chat and maybe even more. That sound okay with you?" You reverted back to a few minutes ago and just nodded your head as you were in disbelief of what you had just been told. They both giggled slightly as the window rolled up and the limo drove away. You couldn't believe your luck, not only were you going to hang out backstage for Invasion, but Torrie Wilson and Trish Stratus had just been flirting with you. You went back inside and asked your boss for the rest of the day off, and he reluctantly agreed. You went to the back and withdrew all the money you'd been saving up for an emergency. To you this was defiantly an emergency. You went out and bought a nice outfit, some cologne, got a haircut, shaved, and went to the local gym and took an actual shower. Before you knew it, it was time to go down to the arena and you hopped in your Chevette, and drove down the arena. You did as Torrie had instructed you, and you were let right in. You met Torrie backstage, who was wearing a tight red shirt and VERY tight silver pants. She greeted you, and took you around to meet everybody. You got to meet Austin, Undertaker, Jericho, Dudley Boyz, Angle, and all the other big stars. Torrie even got you a front row seat for the show. So, you went out and took your place amongst the mass, and prepared for the night of your life. All the matches were great, but when the Bra and Panties match came around, you knew you were really in for a treat. Torrie and Stacey Kiebler were fighting against Trish and Lita. You were cheering for Trish and Lita because you wanted to see Torrie in her underwear. You got your wish, and Torrie was the first one to get de-robed. After the match was over and she was walking by, she gave you a little wink and a smile and you nearly fainted on the spot. After the main event, you made your way backstage again, and found Torrie and Trish. The three of you made your way out to the limo. And Torrie whispered the destination to the driver, not wanting you to hear for some reason. The three of you climbed in the car, and Trish pulled out the champagne, "I think this is a night to celebrate." They're both on the other side of the car, but not for long. Torrie practically pounces on you, straddling you with her thighs. Trish slowly crawls over on all fours, a position which you have seen her in many times in your head. Trish pops off the cork and hands the bottle to Torrie. She grins and says,"Open Wide." You open your mouth and she pours a large amount of champagne in your mouth very quickly. You cough and sputter from the sudden induction of the alcohol. Torrie sticks a finger in your mouth, and you suck on it for a second before she withdraws it and then tastes it herself. "Mmm, that's good." Torrie's hands slowly work their way down your chest and slide under your shirt. She pulls your shirt up and off of you in one swift motion. She's obviously done that before. She pushes you over and you lay on one of the couches that line the edge of the limo. She's still straddling you, and you curse the inventor of clothes. She pours some champagne on your chest and Trish licks it off of you. She licks a path upwards from where the champagne was to your mouth, inserting her tongue and exploring the deep cavern. Torrie pours a bit of champagne on one of your nipples, then bends over and licks it up, but continues to play with your nipple after the champagne is gone. You decide that its time you start living out your own fantasies. You take your hands and run them along the side of Torrie's breasts. You work them farther south and pull off her shirt, revealing a white lacy bra. Torrie then reaches over and pulls off Trish's shirt showing a black lacy bra. You reach one hand around behind Trish and start to undo her bra and use your other hand to free Torrie's tits. When both of their tops are off, you just gaze at them both for a second in complete awe. Then the unexpected happens, Trish leans over and takes one of Torrie's nipples in her mouth. You have to fight every instinct to not blow your load right there. You play with Torrie's other breast and use your other hand to undo your buckle. You lean forward and give Torrie's breast the same treatment Trish is giving the other one. You pull off your belt, and toss it aside, and start to undo your pants, but Trish grabs your hands and holds them above your head. She grabs your belt and ties your hands to the clothing hangar hook. Torrie and Trish both grin at each other and then at you. Torrie climbs off you, and you suddenly panic, realizing the position you're in. "Tonight, you are going to have THE wildest night of sex of your life. The only bad part is that you won't be able to remember it in the morning. See, we have a reputation to protect. If you decided to make some money by going to a tabloid and telling them about this incident, we'd be ruined. Well, we just can't have that. So, we're going to get you very drunk, and then screw your brains out." You try to say something to them, but like so many times before, your brain is failing you and you just let out a low groan for no apparent reason. "Its not up to you in more, lover boy. You're going to be our bitch tonight. Torrie opens up the bar and grabs some hard liquor. "Open up." You clamp your mouth shut, not wanting to forget something like this, and Trish bites down on your nipple, and you scream out in pain, and Torrie shoves the tip of the bottle in your mouth and holds your nose closed, forcing you to swallow, the entire contents of the bottle. They take out the bottle, and let you breathe again. They walk over to the other end of the car, waiting for the alcohol to take effect. While they're waiting, the two of them, have a little fun of their own. You watch as Torrie slides off Trish's pants revealing a black thong. They lip lock for a second exploring each other's mouth, something which you have figured they've done many times before. Trish lowers a hand down into Torrie's pants, and slowly plays with her pussy under her pants. What you wouldn't give to be in those pants right now. Torrie moans in pleasure from the attention her private regions are getting. Torrie slides out or her own pants and you let out a low moan as you see Torrie's white thong stuffed with Trish's hand. They look over at you and grin, then return to their business. Trish leans over and kisses Torrie's navel, licking slightly, and moving down. Torrie knows where she's headed and slides off her panties, giving you a glimpse of her beautifully shaven pussy before Trish's head blocks the way. Torrie lets out a loud moan, and you suspect that Trish just found Torrie's clit. The sounds coming from the two of them are enough to make you so hard it hurts. Torrie reaches behind Trish and grabs her ass, pulling her further into her cunt. Torrie puts a hand between Trish's legs and rubs her slit through the fabric of her panties. Trish moans into Torrie's cunt, which ignites another moan from Torrie, and encourages her hand further into Trish's forbidden temple as she slides her panties aside giving you a spectacular view of Trish's wet, dripping cunt. Torrie lies down on the couch and turns Trish around, maneuvering the two of them into a 69 position. You wish you could touch your cock to relieve the pressure these two are putting on it without even acknowledging your very existence in the same car. You watch as Torrie's tongue flicks out and slides along Trish's slit, and stops to suck on her protruding clit. You move your attention to the other part of the action as Trish licks and suck's on Torrie's clit, runs her tongue along Torrie's cunt, basically doing whatever she can to get Torrie off. After a few minutes of this not only is your cock throbbing in pain, but Torrie takes a shortcut to the Trish's climax as she sticks a finger in Trish's asshole, and slowly starts to finger fuck her. Trish lets out a loud moan, and you watch as her climax is like a wave over Torrie's face, who licks up all she can, and is triggered into her own orgasm, sending her juices all over the place which Trish happily tries and lick up as much as she can. They both lie there for a moment and then look at you. They slowly walk towards you and…and you don't remember. You lay on the bed in this cheap motel room, figuring this is where they ditched you at the end of the night. But, what you wouldn't give to remember what happened last night. You walk outside, and luckily enough, your crappy Chevette is there. You climb in the car, and head back towards your apartment. You pick up a newspaper on the way there, and thumb through the pages. As you're glancing through it, something catches your eye. It's an article talking about the pay-per-view last night. It closes in saying that both Torrie Wilson and Trish Stratus will be at the Oak Land mall, which is just a few miles away from your apartment. You know you have to go there, you don't know what you're going to do when you get there, but you know you have to go. When the time arrives, you hop in your car and head off… To be continued…? Note to Readers: Please give me as much feedback as you can. This is my first story and I want to know what you think. Good or bad, either way, I'd like to know. And if the story does well there will be a follow-up, and if you would like to make a suggestion for the plot in the next, that two would be more than welcome. Thanks for reading.