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Slipping Away

By: davechop



Elizabeth didn't like Mitch. Carl, her husband liked Mitch. Polly, her best friend was in love with him. In fact he was Polly's husband.

Elizabeth's dislike for Mitch started before Carl and Elizabeth were married. Polly and Mitch had been married less than seven months at the time.

Elizabeth was still rooming with Elaine Cooper but spending most of her free time with Carl as they planned a marriage that was to take place in June right after their graduation..

When the phone rang it was well after ten in the evening Elizabeth knew it would be Carl. She had expected him to call much sooner. .

"Hi Cookie, there's trouble in paradise." He began. 

"Why? What's up."

"Polly kicked Mitch out. She had his suit case packed and in the hall when he came home tonight."

"She found out he had been messing around. Didn't she?"

"I guess so. Anyway he called and wanted to know if he could bunk with me tonight until he could find a place in the morning."

"Damn." Elizabeth exclaimed in exasperation. She had counted on having Carl to herself this evening.

Carl and Elizabeth continued to discuss the situation over the phone with Elaine listening in the background. Even though she could only hear Elizabeth's side of the conversation she was able to discern what had happened and to know it had messed up Elizabeth's plans for the evening. She had met Mitch on several previous occasions but really didn't know him.

Nevertheless she soon interjected. "Carl can bring Mitch with him tonight and he can room with me."

Elizabeth and Carl were still on the phone but Elizabeth quickly rung off telling Carl she would call him back in a few minutes.

"I don't think that would work, Elaine. I'm afraid you don't know Mitch very well. If you are in the same room with Mitch and the lights go out he is going to be trying to undress you."

Elizabeth was shocked when Elaine responded. "That's okay. It's no big deal. I don't think he will hurt me. Besides you and Carl will be in the next room."

"Elaine, you aren't even on the pill. I think you need to think about this."

"He can use a condom."

As Elizabeth's shock began to subside she tied to process Elaine's point of view. Elaine didn't have a boyfriend but she wasn't a virgin. Since she had been Elizabeth's roommate she had only had one date although she knew she had plenty of opportunities. Elizabeth had thought she just wasn't interested in sex but apparently she had been wrong. 

Elizabeth was more straight laced than that. She had not been willing to move in with Carl until their wedding vows were said but she knew that women her age had different levels of permissiveness. For Elaine sex on a moments notice with a married man didn't seem to be out of the question. 

After thinking about it Elizabeth decide it was Elaine's decision to make. Finally she said. "Okay, I tell Carl to bring Mitch with him but you make sure he uses a condom. You understand he is married.."

Elizabeth gave Carl the go ahead to bring Mitch over with him and it wasn't long before the two men arrived with Mitch's overnight bag.

Carl had brought a six pack and it was quickly gone as the group tried to get comfortable with each other on an accelerated time frame. Every body had either school or work the next day and this wasn't a night for responsible people to party.

With Mitch there Elizabeth had asked Carl to sleep over. When the beer was gone Elizabeth announced bed time and she and Carl excused themselves to their bedroom. Elaine showed Carl her bedroom and excused herself to go to the bathroom to change into her night gown.

When she returned she found Mitch stripped to his shorts and tee shirt. Mitch greeted her with a light kiss and hands that immediately started roaming over her body and under her night gown. When Mitch pulled her gown off and lay her back on the be she asked. "Do you have a condom?"

"Don't worry. I won't shoot off in you."

At this Elaine was sure how to react but while she was sorting it out Mitch had his shorts off, had spread her legs out and was already sliding his cock into her slot.

Elaine was tense and didn't participate in the intercourse. After a short while Mitch's cock began to soften and he rolled off of Elaine. Elaine immediately crawled out of bed and went to wash up. When she returned she asked accusingly. "Are you sure you didn't ejaculate. It was sure messy."

Yes, I'm sure." Mitch assured her.

Elaine missed her next period and left school before the end of the semester. She avoided contact with Elizabeth after leaving school. Within nine months the baby arrived . 

Elizabeth was left with only a strong suspicion of what had happened and an intense dislike of Mitch.

An Addiction

Elizabeth did well in her career and by the age of thirty two she had become a chief division engineer in her company. In addition to her career she was active in community activities, had served two terms as PTA president, taught a young ladies Sunday school class and participated in numerous fund raising activities to name a few of her contributions . 

Carl was less active but was always supportive of Elizabeth's participation. 

Even with the burdens of a job, raising two girls and community participation Elizabeth was still a good lover. When Carl would suggest some weirdo sex game Elizabeth would join in and do her part to make it pleasurable. 

By the time they reached thirty Elizabeth began making her own suggestions. It was she who introduced role playing and concocted the various stories and roles they would act out. 

After sex the couple would rehash what had worked and what hadn't. Carl wanted Elizabeth to enjoy sex and he was eager to learn what pleased her. Elizabeth was more than willing to tell him. Elizabeth read, studied, and researched on sexual appetites and activities and when something seemed to fit them she suggested it to Carl. Neither one ever put the other down for suggesting something new. Nothing was considered too delicate to at least discuss.

By the mid thirties Elizabeth announced to Carl that the thought of being seen nude in public was a turn on for her. 

"Does this mean you want to strip naked and us walk down the street or do you plan to walk alone?" Carl asked incredulously and half jokingly. 

"I haven't decided." Elizabeth laughed. "I think you holding my hand would be nice." After that the subject came up repeatedly as they tried to decide just how much exhibition they wanted to stage.

The first time they tried it was on a convention trip to Los Vegas. Elizabeth stripped and Carl tied her hands behind her back and walked her to a window with drawn blinds. He fastened the ropes to a bracket on the window so she would not be able to leave the window without help from him 

"Are you ready? It's show time."

"As ready as I will ever be she responded."

And with that Carl pulled the blinds back to show the street below his lovely naked wife. Elizabeth immediately felt an exhilarating flush and her juices began to flow. It was the start of an overwhelming addiction for her

The room was high enough above the street that it was probable that no one saw Elizabeth but the thought they might have was a mighty turn on for Carl. When he released his wife and led her to the bed the juices running down her leg told him it was a turn on for her also.

As soon as Carl lay Elizabeth back on the bed no fore play was necessary today. Immediately on hitting the bed she spread her legs and pulled him into her. Her orgasms started almost immediately and left no doubt that showing herself naked left her hot and ready. 

The memory of the incident lasted into the next week but before long the couples sex began settling down into the humdrum that married couples know so well. 

It's uncertain who had the idea of visiting a nude beach but it seemed to fit right in to their new attitude toward nudity. With the sexual tension going slack it seemed to be just what they needed so in a high state of anticipation they set off for a weekend getaway at a nude beach not unreasonably far away. The reality was less than the anticipation. With everybody else nude or semi nude the risk factor was missing and in the end it wound up as just another swim. 

Later back at their rented condo while horsing around Carl pushed a nude Elizabeth onto the balcony and locked her out. At first no one noticed her but then a male sunning at the pool noticed and pointed her out to his buddies. 

Before long others seeing the group staring at something joined in to watch the show. At first Elizabeth tried to act normal but as she became more the focus of attention her embarrassment began to build. There were only two chairs and a small drink table on the balcony so there really was no place to hide. In her embarrassment Elizabeth would go from a casual attitude of, "Well I'll just give them a show," to "Please Carl open the door I've had enough." 

When Elizabeth's embarrassment reach the point that she was in tears Carl relented and let her back into the bedroom. Elizabeth fell breathless into his arms. As soon as he lay her on the bed she spread her legs and Carl slid his cock into a hot slot. Elizabeth locked her legs around Carl and immediately a an intense orgasm started flooding through her body. Much later when Carl had released his huge load into his wife and when the fucking finally subsided they both agreed that it was possible the best they had had. 

Once again the outing recharged their sexual batteries but before long the ardor was tapering off once more.

For two highly intelligent and perceptive individuals it was apparent that periodic exhibition enhanced sex and they both looked forward to the next time. The first seeds of craving had been planted.

It wasn't always easy or convenient to arrange to exhibit Elizabeth so the couple didn't totally abandon their quest for new sexual stimulants but the desire to have others view Elizabeth in embarrassing situations remained firmly embedded in both of their desires even as they ventured into other pursuits. 

Roll playing the swap

Roll playing had been a part of Carl and Elizabeth's sex life from the very first and they both entered into the game enthusiastically. There were the skits where Carl was the doctor and Elizabeth was the patient. The patient always wound up on the examining table with the doctor between her legs. 

They never seemed to exhaust the possible scenarios that led to sex.

Playing they were involved in a couples swap was always one of the favorites. Later as they read more stories on swapping for ideas they began to encounter the scenario where the woman has sex with another man with her husbands permission or even while the husband watched. This always seemed particularly erotic to them and gradually became a dominate scenario.

Which of course eventually brought on the question of would they really do this. Even asking the question was exciting. Long talks ensued as a result with the positions on the subject changing back and fourth. Their rule of being open minded about any fetish was still in place but this wasn't just any fetish. Considering it even was like playing Russian roulette. One way you put your life in jeopardy. The other way you put your marriage in jeopardy. 

The discussions were so exhilarating they came up often. Each time they walked away without deciding if sharing was for them. 

The subject was so dominant that eventually Elizabeth mention to her friend Polly that she and Carl had discussed it. It opened a flood gate of new information about their old friends that she hadn't known. 

Polly and Mitch had not swapped but Polly had had sex with a friend of Mitch while Mitch watched.

Mitch and Polly

Elizabeth and Carl had known Mitch and Polly since college days but Carl had been buddies with Mitch as far back as high school. Elizabeth liked Polly and liked them as a couple but she was somewhat cool towards Mitch. To her he came off as a shallow jock.

Polly was short, cute,vivacious and with a smile that would light up the room but let's not forget to mention a very nice rack. 

While Carl and Elizabeth had done well just out of college, Mitch and Polly had not done as well. Both had been C students and jobs had not been thrown at them but in time Mitch became established as an assistant coach at a high school and Polly was able to land a clerical job with a drug company.

Polly had been on her job with the drug company for over five years when things finally took a turn for the better. Dresses with low cut cleavage had come in style and they played to Polly's strengths. The new style afforded her the opportunity to put her nice rack on display. Rob Jeffrey, her boss soon took notice and invited her to lunch. Rob was in his mid forties.

Polly had just rolled over thirty and was still looking good.

The lunch invitations continued at least ever week and Rob was dropping by her desk to chat frequently. At lunch one day Rob confided. 

"I don't know what has happened to my wife but all she wants to do is sit at her computer and chat with people she doesn't even know."

Later he complained. "My wife has put on a lot of weight and has lost interest in sex. She doesn't realize that a man needs a woman to satisfy natural urges."

Polly had not responded at first when Rob started complaining but somewhere along the line she made a decision to help Rob with his problems. Since she was reasonable certain that Mitch was dallying with a teaching assistant at the high school she didn't give a second thought to the fact that she was married.

Polly's attentions were soon directed at management higher up than Rob.

With her new found skills Polly's career took a turn for the better. Eventually Polly found herself in one of those jobs with a vague title that pay well. Rob found himself working for Polly. 

Couples

Despite Elizabeth's dislike of Mitch the two couples had kept in touch after graduation and would get together when occasions permitted. Mitch and Carl had not stayed close but gradually Polly and Elizabeth became very good friends even though they had very little in common.

About eight years after graduation Mitch and Polly were doing well enough financially that they were spending money on vacations and traveling. Times that would have been more enjoyable if they had liked each others company more. To fill the void they often asked Elizabeth and Carl to join them. 

Like a lot of women Polly and Elizabeth shared very personal and intimate information. Elizabeth for example knew that Mitch was not satisfying Polly at home. What Polly didn't tell her was who was satisfying her at work.

When it finally it happened

It finally happened on a cool evening early in the fall when the Carl and Elizabeth were visiting Mitch and Polly at the beach house of Polly's parents. The four of them had come in from a late afternoon swim and while the water was still warm the breeze blowing off of the water had an early fall chill in it.

The two couples had changed from their swim wear and were gathering on the deck in front. Mitch and Carl were mixing drinks and Elizabeth was keeping them company.

Polly had put on a halter that tied around her neck and around her chest. It left her shoulders and midsection bare and the breeze was proving to be uncomfortable to her. She said as she turn to go back inside. "I'm going back to get a wrap. Can I bring any of you something. What about you Elizabeth?"

Elizabeth had put on a light short sleeve blouse that covered a little more. After a moments thought she replied. "I don't think so Polly. I'll get something later if I need it."

For a while Elizabeth, Carl, and Mitch stayed at the bar as they waited for Polly to return and join them. Eventually Mitch moved to one of the lounges and seated himself while still engaging Elizabeth in conversation. So as not to to seem rude Elizabeth followed him and finally seated herself by him. Carl remained standing. 

When Polly finally returned she tossed a light sheet to Elizabeth and Mitch and said, "Here is something to cover up with in case you get cool." Polly then seated herself across the patio and waited as Carl retrieved her drink from the bar. As he handed it to her Polly said, "Here, sit beside me, I've got enough cover for us both." Carl glanced over at his wife before seating himself with Polly on the lounge chair. Elizabeth was still intently engaged in conversation with Mitch.

The initial drinks were soon consumed and Mitch and Carl served new rounds. None of the four were heavy drinkers and after a while the alcohol resulted in very animated and at times risque conversation. From time to time Elizabeth, Mitch and Carl exchange light banter across the patio with Elizabeth sitting with Mitch and Carl with Polly. Polly for the most part remained relaxed and quiet.

The drinks had Carl feeling warm and comfortable and very aware that Polly was now leaning on him. Elizabeth was still involved in deep conversation with Mitch. Under normal circumstances Carl would never considered any overt move on Polly but for him this was not normal circumstance.

Polly was seated so that she almost had her back to Carl with the sheet covering both of their bare legs. For some time Carl had been studying the two bow knots that kept Polly's halter in place. The tie around the neck had not been tied well and was almost loose. Without giving much thought to the consequence Carl pulled the knot holding the halter around Polly's chest. The ties dropped free with only the loosely held string under Polly's breast holding the halter up.

For a moment Polly didn't realize what had happened. When she finally recognized what Carl had done she turned and smiled at him. Carl glanced at Elizabeth but she was still in deep conversation with Mitch and was paying no attention. Carl notice that against the cool air she had placed the sheet over Mitch's and her legs.

Polly made no effort to put the halter back in place but rather left it to dangle from her neck at first as she nestled back into Carl's chest. In that position Carl could look over her shoulder at the almost totally revealed breasts. His heart started pounding and his breath came fast as he gazed at the pair. 

Carl glanced towards Elizabeth and Mitch and by this time he and Polly had gained their attention. Mitch called over, "Looks like you are getting an eye full, Carl."

Carl didn't respond but tried not to look at the two beautiful mounds. 

A moment later Polly found his hands and raised them to cover her breasts and called back to Mitch. "Now he has a hand full." She called back playfully. 

Carl didn't know what to do and simply froze with his hands in place on Polly's breasts.

Mitch turned his attentions back to Elizabeth and placed his hands on her waist. It was the first time Mitch had his hands on Elizabeth and in other times she had quickly pushed him away. This time however she made no protest. Immediately Mitch moved his hand up to cover her breasts in the same way Carl was covering his own wife's breasts only Mitch still had his hands outside of Elizabeth's blouse.

When Elizabeth brushed his hands away Mitch at first thought she was repelling him but instead Elizabeth started unbuttoning the buttons on her blouse. She didn't stop until all of the buttons were unfastened and her blouse hung open in front. Mitch's hand quickly probed inside her blouse and started fondling first one and then both of Elizabeth's breasts. It seemed very natural when Mitch covered her mouth with his and added kissing to the attack on his quarry.

At that point Elizabeth had given no thought to what she would do if the situation escalated. In her mind her husband and Polly were already on the way to full disclosure. When Mitch moved his mouth from her mouth to her breast Elizabeth didn't moved to slow him down. From across the patio Carl and Polly were staring wide eyed at an Elizabeth that was quickly loosing control. Elizabeth's eyes were wide, her nostrils flaring and her mouth was gasping for air as Mitch sucked on one breast and rolled the nipple of the other between his fingers. 


Slipping Away From a Family Get Together



Mary had been up late the night before getting everything ready for the get together at the lake. So, when the alarm sounded she stretched over and hit the snooze button thinking to herself “just 9 more minutes” as she lay there half awake. She drifted back to sleep just as the alarm went off again and the phone was ringing. Shutting the alarm off, she rolled out of bed and walked over to the phone. 

“Hello!”

“Are you up and getting ready?” she heard her mother say. “Did you get everything prepared last night?”

“Yes Mother, I am up and going to get my shower. And I have everything ready.” 

“Alright, will be there in a bit to get you,” her mother said. “Bye.”

“Bye, I will be ready!” 

Hanging up the phone, I rubbed my hands across the bare size 50D breast to the nipples that was hardening from the air conditioner blowing on them. My hand moved down my stomach until it came to my pussy that was in need of a shaving. As I turned to walk to the bathroom, I thought about what I needed before I headed to the bathroom to shower. 

Upon walking in the bathroom, I saw myself in the mirror. Stopping to take a closer look, my eyes trailed the length of my long body. As I turned side ways, I could see my luscious curves from my neck clear down to my flat ass. I ran my hand down my side and around to my ass and slapped it gently. 

Walking over to the tub, I sat down on the edge of it. I applied the shaving gel under my armpits and shaved them until they were smooth. Then I applied more shaving gel to my pussy. Taking the razor, I slowly shaved my pussy from the back toward the front being careful not to cut the outer lips. My pussy was twitching as I spread my pussy lips with my left hand, rubbing my thumb and first finger around the lips. I felt the juices oozing down my pussy walls as I continued to gently shave my pussy until it was bald and very smooth. 

Laying the razor aside, I took my right hand and inserted two fingers in my pussy. Gently I rubbed my clitoris until it was hardening under my fingers. Playing with my clitoris until it was throbbing before I slide my fingers deeper into my pussy.  Teasing the g-spot softly, before ramming my two fingers in and out in a fast and hard motion. I could feel my body tensing up and shaking with each upward thrust. Softly moaning, as I rammed my fingers deep in my pussy, climaxing hard. 

As my body began to relax, I finished shaving my legs before standing to shower the rest of my body. Standing under the hot water letting it cascade down over my body, I washed my long hair.  Then applying soap to the washcloth and rubbing it in, I washed my arms first. Then down over my breast, as the nipples harden against the washcloth, I flicked my fingers over them teasing them slightly. Washing my stomach, on down over my long legs and back up to my pussy. After washing the soap off, I reached for a towel to rap my hair with. Then I reached for the second towel to dry my luscious long curves off. Taking my time so that I would not miss a spot on my body.

Then, I grabbed a pair of panties, bra, white socks, spandex purple shorts, and a gray t-shirt. I walked in and sat down on the bed laying the cloths to the side. I reached over the edge of the bed and grabbed the hair dryer.  Lying down, I spread my legs and spread the lips of my pussy with my left hand. Turning the dryer, I blow dried my pussy until it was dry, as I felt my pussy twitch lightly from the warm air hitting the clitoris. 

Then sitting up, I pulled on my panties and shorts. Next I grabbed my bra and slipped it on before buttoning the front buttons. I pulled on my shirt before putting my socks and shoes on. Finally, I finished by brushing my teeth and combing my hair and pulling it back in a ponytail. 

About that time there was a knock at the door, opening the door to see my parents. We carried everything to the car and drove the short distance to the lake.  Upon parking the truck, I opened the door and stepped out. I looked toward the shelter that my sister had rented for the get together. 

My eyes focused on a tall, brown haired male that had on some really tight wranglers. Instantly, my eyes were fixed on the nice firm looking wrangler ass. Thinking to myself here is that as I loaded my hands with items for the picnic. I couldn’t take my eyes off of that ass as I walked down the bank to the shelter.

Sitting the items in my hand on the table, I realized that the sexy ass belonged to my brother’s friend, Roger.  I had always thought that he was a very sexy and handsome man and he was looking great as usual. 

“Hello Roger!” as he leaned in to give me a big bear hug.

“Hello Mary! How are you doing?” he said in my ear.

“Good, and yourself?” as a shiver ran thru my body.

“Great” he said as he let go of me.

Everyone gathered together to eat lunch before the children went about to play and the adults had their normal chitchat.  The sun was shining bright and it was beginning to get humid as the gentle breeze blew. And, I just could not keep my eyes off of Roger. He was so damn good looking with his biceps tanned and so strong muscular wise.  I knew he had to know that I was watching him.  At one point he looked at me and winked, as my heart just melted. 

My mind was racing with thoughts of how I would love to get him alone even if he was my brother’s friend.  We was both adults and it would be something that we both consented too. So why should it bother my brother. I must have been in a really nice daydream because when there was a tap on my shoulder from him, I jumped like I had been shot.

As I looked around I noticed that everyone was down by the lake with his or her fishing poles except for him and myself. I looked into his smiling face as he sat down beside me. His eyes were so sparkling that I could see my reflection in them. And the smile on his face was so rewarding. 

“Sorry to bother you but everyone left me to fish and I don’t have a license. So I thought I would stay behind to talk to you. That is if you don’t mind?”

“Oh, I don’t mind a bit.  Maybe we could take a walk and talk about what is happening in this strange world”

“Sounds good to me!” he said as he stood and held out his hand to help me up.

Slowly, we walked the little path up along the edge of the lake.  As we watched the ducks swimming, we just talked about the general things in life.  Occasionally, I would glance at him to see what kind of facial expression he may have. As I was looking at him, I tripped on a tree root. Before I went face first, he reached out and caught me in his arms. As he looked me in the eyes, I could feel my face turning bright red.

“Easy Mary, don’t want to see you hurt yourself,” he said as he looked deep in my brown eyes.

“Thanks Roger! No, I don’t need that.” I mumbled as he pulled me to his muscular chest.

My heart was pounding so hard that I could feel it in my ears. Slowly, I looked back into his face. He was smiling back at me as he softly kissed me on the lips. He wrapped his long arm around my waist as we continued to walk to a nice little clearing with a bench. Sitting down to rest, he spoke “Wow, it sure is hot. Sure would be a good time for a swim.” 

As I looked him in the eyes, “well, to do that we would have to go skinny dipping cause we didn’t put our swim suits on.”

He pulled me close and slowly kissed me tenderly and so very passionately. As he slide his hands down thru my long silky brown ponytail, pulling it down so it ran down my back, and onto my shoulders. I found myself returning the gentle kiss, as my hands clasped behind his neck and sliding down over his broad muscular shoulders. Purring softly, as I felt his long fingers slipping down to my shirt tale and gently pulling it over my head.  He leaned back and looked at my size 50D breast, and gently rubbed his hands across them before reaching to unfasten the cotton bra. With a small gasp, my nipples harden at the touch of his soft fingers teasing them. 

Slowly, I slipped off his shirt and ran my hands down his sides feeling every muscle and watching his chest heave in and out as he breathed so deeply.  As I glided my hands to the top of his jeans and to the button, I looked into his eyes for approval.  Seeing the wanting look in his eyes, I continued to unfasten his jeans as his hands moved over my stomach and down toward my waist. 

Now knowing that he wanted this as much as I did, I continued to undress him as he did the same with me. After we had finished undressing each other, he wrapped his arms around me and picking me up he walked toward the lake. He kissed my lips so passionately that I opened my mouth so that I could fill his tongue slipping into my mouth. He began to roll his tongue around and around as I moaned in sweet pleasure. 

Rubbing my hands thru his soft curly short brown hair, I felt the cold water cascading over my feet and legs as he let me down slowly.  His hands were slipping around to my now hard nipples. He started teasing my nipples with his lips as his hand slide further south. Taking his hands, he nudged at my legs so that they would spread. As I spread my legs apart, I felt his fingertips outlining my shaven pussy lips. Shivers running down my spine, I lightly mumbled yes. As he continued to tease my pussy, the juices started tinkling down along the inside walls. 

And when I had least expected, two fingers were rammed into my pussy. He was thrusting them in and out with such a rapped pace that it sent my muscles into a spasm. Letting out a light scream that sounded like it was miles away, he continued to finger fuck my pussy.  Clawing my nails in his back, and holding on tight to him so that I wouldn’t fall in the water as I cum hard.

“Oh babe, I want to feel that hard cock inside me!” I moaned.

Easing his cock between my legs, he entered my pussy and began thrusting his hips in and out. With each thrust he went deeper and deeper.  His balls were pounding against the back of my pussy as he drove his cock deep inside of me.  Bucking myself backwards, his teeth grabbed for my swollen nipples. He bites them hard as he sucked on them. The harder he sucked them the faster he stroked his cock in and out of my pussy ramming it against my g-spot. 

“Hun, I am cumming” he moaned and groaned in my ears as my body became stiff and spasmatic.  After holding each other close until we both was able to stand on our own. We slowing walked out of the lake to the bench.

Grabbing our clothing, we found a little clearing in the woods and used our cloths as a blanket we laid down on them. As I lay starring at his large member, I began trailing my fingertips along his chest as I leaned in to kiss and suck on his tits playfully.  His slight moan gave me permission to continue down his stomach kissing and teasing it lightly.  

When, reaching his member, I slowly wrapped my hand around it and the other free hand around his balls. As I stroked and massaged them, I continued to kiss his inner thighs as I looked up into his twinkling eyes. Taking my mouth, I cupped my lips around the tip of his rock hard member and twirled my tongue around the tip.  I teased it several times before going down on it.  Thrusting my head up and down on it, I watched his facial expressions out of the corner of my eyes.  With each stroke of his cock, I sucked harder until I deep throated it and felt the warm sweet taste of creamy cum oozing down my throat. Running his hands thru my hair, as I began swallowing his cum, and licking the tip of his cock as, he moaned softly. 

Rolling over and collapsing on my back, I felt the touch of his fingers on my breast. He took one in his mouth and sucked on it as he played with the other one with his fingertips. As he played with my tits, he used his legs to spread my legs. Once getting them spread, he pulled my legs over his shoulders and rammed his cock into my wet pussy. Stroking slow at first, then he began picking up pace as he rammed me harder and harder, as he looked deep into my eyes.

Just before he was ready to cum, he rolled me over on all fours.  He slapped my ass a couple times, hard enough to leave a sting and his handprint.  Then taking his cock he rammed it in deep in my pussy. Thrusting hard and fast as he fucked my pussy.  Occasionally he would slap my ass. He grabbed my hips and pulled me down hard on his cock as he exploded inside of me.  I was shaking out of control as I climaxed and my juices mixed with his, oozing down the wall of my pussy and onto his balls and legs.  We eased down leaving his cock deep inside me.

After relaxing, he rolled over, looked at me and smiled. He spoke first. “Well, you think we should head back.”

“Yes before they send out the search crew.” I said as I smiled back at him.

Slowly, we dressed in silence. Once on his feet, he helped me to my feet. He wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me in for a soft tender kiss.  We began to walk back the same path. Just before we reached the edge of the woods he pulled me close again and kissing me. “Thanks, I have longed to do that for so long.”

“Your welcome, and I have also longed to do it.”

They continued to walk to the shelter. Once there they got themselves something to drink and joined the others. Only shooting warm smiling glances at each other and praying that noone would suspect what they had just done.



Slipping Away to Nirvanna



The bedroom was dark except for a small candle that burned on the night stand giving off a buttery light that cast golden shadows of the two of them on the wall. Bianca had finally invited Peter over to her apartment for the first time since they had met at work over six months ago. She knew he wanted her, but Bianca was slow to respond and wanted to be sure. Now she was certain and she wanted him more than ever. The passion and desire that he had unleashed in her would not be satisfied until she had him.

Bianca, the petite little blonde with sleepy blue bedroom eyes, stood in front of Peter naked, her breasts aching to be touched and her pussy moist with desire. Peter, who was in jeans and a white tee shirt, was a good foot taller than Bianca, had short dark brown hair, square jaw, thick mustache, and cool grey eyes that seemed to look through her to her very soul. He wanted her, had wanted her for what seemed like ages, but now that he was in front of her, he wasn't sure what to do.

"Touch me," Bianca said as she took his hand and placed it over her breast, "I want you to feel me."

Peter's hand fondled the firm soft mound gently at first as if he might hurt her, but when he heard her soft moan just at his mere touch, his hand grasped the breast allowing the stiffened nipple rub against the palm of his hand.

Bianca licked her lips, "I knew it would feel so good," she said half to herself.

She took his other hand and placed it on her other breast and leaned back pushing herself into his touch. Peter couldn't take his eyes off of her as he massaged the mounds letting her nipples run through his fingers. The taut nubs were not to be ignored when he leaned over and gently ran his tongue over one then the other.

Bianca took a deep breath and let it out slowly as the sensation of Peter's strong hands manipulating her breasts made her want more. She took his right hand and slid it down her body to the warmth of her wet pussy and pressed it against the soft folds of her flesh that had swollen with excitement.

"I need you here," she said as she pushed his fingers between the folds of the hot flesh to the wet silkiness of her hidden cavern.

Peter licked his lips as she guided his fingers deep into her pussy and it responded to his probing by drenching them with her juices. Bianca spread her legs slightly allowing him better access to her and by placing her hands on her buttocks to brace her position, he could penetrate her with ease. Peter had dreamt of Bianca, fantasized about her for so long, but the reality of touching her was far greater than he could have ever imagined. The want and need of him to satisfy her was more intense than he could ever have conjured in his mind.

"Is this what you want?" Bianca asked as she looked up at him with those bedroom eyes that said she needed him.

"Yes it is," Peter simply responded slowly as his cock grew hard and thick and pressed against the fabric of his jeans. 

Bianca eying his readiness, unbuttoned his jeans and released his cock from its safe hiding place and it jerked at her touch as she stroked it with her petite fingers. Peter's desire intensified as her hand stroked his shaft and drops of precum oozed from its head. She took her finger and ran it across the sensitive head to scoop his precum then slid her fingers into her mouth to taste the salty sweetness that was the prelude of what was to come.

"Mmmmmm," how delicious. "You've been saving this just for me haven't you?" Bianca purred.

Peter swallowed hard. Bianca knew him, knew what he wanted and needed and she was finally going to give it to him.

Bianca leaned over and kissed the head of his cock and it jumped at the touch of her warm lips and dribbled more precum. She licked it up voraciously before opening her mouth wider and sliding her lips over the head of his cock. She sucked him long and deep coming up for only a moment then sliding over his thick shaft again. With each stroke, she went further down him feeling the ridges and blood vessels swell to almost bursting over her tongue. He was solid, the thickness of his cock filled her mouth and pushed down her throat with a sense of urgency. He placed his hands on her head and guided her down, down deeper, deeper into her throat before letting her rise up again. 

She fondled and kneaded his balls softly cupping them in her hands. The sacks grew full and tight with his cum. She wanted that cum. She wanted it to fill her. She sucked him again then released his cock from her mouth only to lower her head and take one of the sacks into her mouth and running her tongue around it.

"My God, what are you doing to me?" Peter said between gritted teeth as his legs began to quiver with anticipation.

Bianca released his sack, licked her lips, and smiled as she looked up at him.

"When you're ready to cum, let me know," she said.

Peter could only nod as Bianca began to suck his cock again this time with fervor, her hand stroking his shaft in sync with the motion of her sucking him. He held on feeling the pressure of his orgasm build. The sensation of his cum rising from his balls and up through his shaft began slowly at first then with more intensity until it reached its peak.

"I'm going to cum," he growled holding back as much as he could.

Bianca released his cock and quickly leaned back to lay on the bed.

"Give it to me now," she commanded as she spread legs and held them open to reveal the dripping pussy that eagerly awaited his penetration.

Peter stepped forward, grabbed her legs, drove his cock deep inside her like a drill hammer and cried out as the heat of her hot pussy sucked him into her wet folds drawing his cum from him. He shot explosive stream after stream of searing white cream deep inside her wet cave. He shuttered again and again as he kept cumming filling her until it dripped down her pussy and into the crack of her ass. Bianca clenched the pillows behind her head as felt her own orgasm rise and burst over his cock like a tidal wave of thick silky hot juice enveloping him. He closed his eyes as his orgasm screamed through his body and shuttered out the last drops of his cum into her. Bianca felt it, that hot white cream of his ecstasy and savored the feeling as it mingled with her own cum juices. 'This is the way it was meant to be,' she thought to herself.

Slowly, ever so slowly, the world returned and Peter slipped gently from her pussy. Feeling his legs give way he lay on the bed next to her and drew her into his arms. Neither spoke. There were no words that could explained what had happened nor were needed. They held each other overwhelmed and satisfied in their coupling until they fell asleep. There were no promises made, no gestures of more, but implied in the mingling of their bodies.



Slipping Away



Sensing that he was in control Mitch expanded his assault by dropping his free hand to Elizabeth's knee and then slowly moving it up the inside of her thigh to the cuff of her shorts. After only the briefest hesitation the hand worked it way inside the shorts and moved towards the warmth of her pussy. Elizabeth had lain back on the lounge but now she tried to raise up and make a feeble effort to push back his hand. The effort failed and for now Elizabeth just lay back and rested as she gasped for air and tried to recuperate. 

Polly and Carl made no move to emulate them but instead stared wide eyed at the action across the patio. Carl was having difficulty accepting that another man was feeling of his wife in such a way. He could feel his face becoming flush and cock becoming embarrassingly large.

With Mitch's mouth on one nipple, one hand on the other, and two fingers probing in her pussy all of the resistance seemed to flow out of Elizabeth and she settle in to writhing and moaning softly under his onslaught. When Mitch moved to remove her shorts Elizabeth gave up and raised her buttocks slightly off of the lounge to allow him to strip off her shorts and underpants in one motion. 

Elizabeth was very near an orgasm. 

It was also obvious to Carl that another man was on the verge of fucking his wife. At this point he knew his wife needed the release of an orgasm and the only way Mitch was going to let her have it was by sticking his cock into her body. Carl's face was now burning and his heart was pounding wildly. Polly sensing Carl's consternation glanced back at him and saw his beet red face She took his hand in hers as a show of sympathy and camaraderie. 

Rather than pressing on, Mitch seemed to abandon Elizabeth as he stood up and stripped his own shorts off uncovering a large hard cock. Now ready for the coup de grace Mitch was in no hurry. Elizabeth's legs writhed back and forth and finally began to spread in a move obvious to one and all that Mitch had been invited to enter her body. 

Mitch didn't hurry as he positioned himself between her legs for the finally. As he pressed the head against Elizabeth's opening he was not able to get penetration immediately. Any doubt that Elizabeth was willing would have been dispelled when she reached down and held her pussy lips open to allow entrance of Mitch's cock. With Elizabeth holding the slot open wide Mitch's cock slid easily in and settled in her pussy.

With victory in his possession in the form of a beautiful and steaming woman writhing and panting underneath him, Mitch set about to enjoy the spoils of the battle. He disregarded the breasts that had betray Elizabeth earlier and opened the door to her womb but instead set about ramming his cock in as deeply as possible until his own flood gates opened and he started ejaculated a huge stream of cum into the wife of his friend. Feeling the first gush spewing into her womb Elizabeth met his thrusts in an effort to obtain her own release. 

As the feeling diminished for Mitch he slowed down and when the last after shock subsided he rolled off of Elizabeth onto his back with a big satisfied smile on his face. 

A stunned, and embarrassed Elizabeth, naked from the waist down, lay with her legs spread and her pussy standing wide open. One could almost imagine steam rising from the hole. Mitch's cum was draining from Elizabeth's slot and trickling down the crack of her ass. 

The organism she had sought so desperately and had paid such a price for was denied her.

When Elizabeth realized her situation she scrambled to her feet, grabbed her shorts from the floor and ran from the deck and into the sanctuary of the open front door. 

Polly nor Carl had moved from the time Mitch had started dismantling and ravishing Elizabeth. After a brief moment Polly turned to Carl and said.

"You better go see about her. I think she needs you."

Carl didn't reply but sprung to his feet and disappeared after Elizabeth. He found her crumpled on the floor of a bed room with her head on the floor crying with deep racking sobs. Carl sat on the floor beside her and pulled her into his arms.

"It's alright," Carl said as he brushed her hair lovingly. "I love you."

"What have I done?" Elizabeth said. "In five minutes I have ruined a fifteen year marriage."

"You haven't ruined anything. We have a great marriage and it is going to stay that way." Carl reassured her.

"I hate myself. I never intended to hurt you like that." Elizabeth said as she finally responded to Carl's caresses and raised herself from the floor enough to put her arms around him.

"It's okay. Take a deep breath. We are going to be okay. You didn't mean to hurt me. We'll talk about it and go on from there. Everything is going to be alright." Carl assured her.

As Elizabeth began to regain control she said softly. "I want to go home."

"Sure, we'll get our things together and be out of here. We'll drive a while tonight and then find motel and have a nice dinner and drive on in in the morning." Carl said. "Do you think we should say anything to Polly before we leave?" "Yes, you tell her we are leaving while I get our things together. Tell her I'll call her later and apologize."

When Carl returned to the patio he found Polly there alone. Mitch had presumably gone to wash up.

A concerned Polly met Carl and asked. "How is she?"

She is pretty upset but I think she will be okay. Elizabeth is pretty resilient. Give her a little time and she will be alright. She wanted you to know we are leaving and that she will call you later to apologize."

"Please explain to her that any talk about apology is ridiculous. Tell Elizabeth that I wasn't at all proud of the way my husband treated her. If anything we all owe her an apology."

Carl didn't argue since that was what he was thinking also.

On the way home Carl explained that he recognized she had thought that a swap was on and that he had let her down by not going through with his end.

"My excuse is that Polly didn't seem to know what was going on and I hadn't anticipated the huge emotional effect it would have on me to see another man make love to you. Frankly seeing Mitch undress you paralyzed me and when he stuck his cock in you I thought I would have a heart attack." Carl explained.

" Maybe we should have talked about it more but we had discussed swapping so many times that I always just assumed that it would happen and that it would be more or less spontaneous. I'm sorry for both of us that it was such a disaster." Elizabeth said.

"Whatever, it was one hell of a turn on. My cock is getting hard thinking about it. Do you think you could handle one more man night when I find us a motel?"

"I think that would do more to help me get over this than anything I can think of." Elizabeth said as the cloud finally left her face and her smile returned.. "I've still got a lot of making up to do but that should help clear my head."

As soon as they set their bags down in the hotel room Carl started undressing his wife. If she had had any worry about him wanting her after being with another man they were quickly dispelled. The image of Elizabeth submitting to Mitch excited Carl more.  

The next morning as they continued their drive home Elizabeth said to Carl. "I can't tell you how much I appreciate accepting what I have done and not holding it against me." She began. "I'm having enough trouble blaming myself."

"Elizabeth, there is nothing to blame you for. If anything I owe you an apology. We have talked numerous times about swapping with Mitch and Polly and when the time came I wimped out. I started it but then folded. It seemed that Mitch was the only one that knew how to act at an orgy."

"But you don't really hold that against Mitch do you." 

"Yeah, I guess I do. But it wasn't for fucking you."

"What was it then?"

"It was for the way he treated you. He was being allowed to enjoy the greatest woman in the world and he didn't have the decency to allow you to get your cookies."

"That bothered you?"

"Yeah, it did."

Elizabeth sat quietly for a while after that. How do you respond when you fuck another man and your husband's main complaint is that the person cuckolding him didn't allow you to get your cookies.

"That's not what bothers me Carl." Elizabeth finally said. "What bothers me is that I have been unfaithful to you. It is possibly more important to me than it is to you. But it bothers me. When we talked about swapping we were both going to stray at the same time and then come back together. It didn't happen that way and I'm afraid someday it will bother you too."

"There seems to be an easy answer for that."

"I know, and that bothers me too. I'm not real thrilled at the idea of you going off with Polly. I can imagine being so distraught as to to throw up."

"You could go along. You know." Carl answered. "But honey, it's your call. I'll be okay with whatever you decide. I won't hold it against you and I think you know that. It just happened that way. I'll admit it was like having hot poker stuck in my eye watching you and Mitch fucking but it could have gone the other way."

There was a long silence before Carl continued. "The more I think about it the idea of you going along really appeals to me. You know a twofer."

Elizabeth didn't respond to the twofer idea but instead said. "Suppose I talk to Polly about the two of you getting together. I'm sure she was okay with it before and I think she probably still is. You and Polly can even the score and then we'll see where we go."

"Be sure and ask her about the twofer." Carl laughed.

"I don't even know what a twofer is." Elizabeth responded before dropping the subject for the rest of the trip. 

It was into the following week before Elizabeth was able to arrange for a face to face meeting with Polly over lunch. When she returned she reported to Carl. "Polly is fine with you and her having a date. In fact she is very enthused about it." She added with a wry smile. "But she needs to clear it with Mitch first. She is pretty sure it is okay though."

"Did you ask her about the twofer?" Carl asked innocently.

"Let's not make it too difficult." Elizabeth responded.

The next day Polly called Elizabeth and reported. "Mitch is fine with and Carl and me getting together but he is insisting that you and he hook up again also."

Elizabeth had not expected that outcome and didn't know how to respond. After a while she replied. "I don't know, Polly. Let me think about it. I don't think that will accomplish what we need. Let me talk to Carl and think about it and I'll talk to you tomorrow."

Elizabeth though about it for a while and decided not to discuss it with Carl. Instead she called Polly back and said.

"Polly, I just don't want to under the circumstance. The whole idea is to even up and this won't get us even. I'm disappointed but I think I would feel worse about it if we went ahead. And besides, I'm not ready to face Mitch again just yet. It is still embarrassing for me."

"What did Carl think about it?" Polly asked.

"I didn't discuss it with him. There was no need."

The women agreed that Mitch was being unreasonable but agreed that it looked like the deal was off. When the conversation ended both women felt let down.

The next day Polly call Elizabeth back and said.

"Elizabeth, I'm willing to go ahead with our thing without Mitch's permission if you still think it is what we should do."

"I definitely want you and Carl to do it." Elizabeth assured her.

"I'm in Biloxi on business right now but when I get home I'll call you and we can set up a date. The longer we wait the more I can enjoy the anticipation." laughed Polly. "I hope you don't mind that I'm looking forward to having your husband." 

"I don't blame you. It's like I've told you before, he is a great lover. I'll be sick with jealousy but I guess that is part of the game." Elizabeth said. "And oh, by the way, Carl told me to see how you felt about a twofer." she added without thinking.

Polly was silent for a moment. Finally she said. "A twofer? Do you mean two on one?"

"I didn't ask him what he meant. I wasn't taking it seriously. I assume he meant both of us. I understand it is every man's dream to have two women at the same time, although I don't know what he plans to do with two." Elizabeth responded laughingly. 

"Well if it is his dream then why don't we just make his dream come true. It would help clear the air for all of us." Polly said.

"I don't know. I hadn't planned on watching you two making love."

Without more thought Elizabeth ended the conversation with, "I'll see what he really wants. Your okay either way, is that right?

"I'm okay either way. Tell Carl I'm looking forward to seeing him naked." Polly laughed.

Eventually it was decided Carl would get his twofer even if nobody seemed to understand how it was supposed to work. Several weeks dragged by before a suitable time presented itself. Mitch couldn't understand Polly's giddiness while Carl tried not to show too much eagerness for the coming meeting.

The encounter was set for a time when Mitch would probably be occupied with the little teacher's aid that was his current interest in and when Carl and Elizabeth's children would be at their grandparents. 

Six weeks had lapsed since the event of late summer at the beach. The weather had turned brisk and a cool breeze was blowing when Polly stepped from her car in the driveway of the Cantor residence. Both Carl and Elizabeth were on the porch to welcome a Polly that had come dressed for the party. Polly's tits were over three quarters exposed and her flimsy mini skirt left most of her upper thigh exposed.

Neither Elizabeth nor Carl had ever seen Polly dressed so daringly. "Let's get you inside before you freeze out her." Elizabeth said, laughing.

"And before the neighbors see me." Added Polly as she hugged Elizabeth in greeting before turning to throw her arms around Carl and on tiptoe pull him down to plant a big kiss square on his mouth. Elizabeth guessed correctly that she had stuck her tongue in his mouth.

As Elizabeth herded the group inside Polly slipped her arm around Carl's waist and leered up at him. As Carl peered down he could only see the two beautiful exposed breasts protruding in front of her. 

"Would you like something to drink?" Elizabeth asked once they were inside.

"No, I smoked part of a joint on the way over and I'm ready to party but you and Carl go ahead. I'll just sit here and lust after Carl."

Both Elizabeth and Carl had worried about how to break the ice in this situation but Polly had arrived with her ice already broken.

Elizabeth hesitated a moment before saying, "Well,.............I guess we move to the bedroom then. Unless you two had rather I would leave you alone."

"No, absolutely not. The more the merrier." Laughed Polly. 

Over the years Elizabeth had always been the leader in the two couples activities. She was the one who suggested they go to the symphony or the art exhibition. It was always she that seemed to know what to do. Today however it was as if she had lost her leadership position and everybody had their own ideas about what to do next. 

They were all in agreement however to take the others clothes off.

As soon as Polly started unbuttoning Carl's shirt he immediately stripped her top down to her waist. So as not to leave his wife out he turned to remove her blouse as well. 

"Don't worry. I'll take it off. You concentrate on unwrapping your present."

When Polly stripped Carl's pants down, exposing a big hard cock she chirped. "Oh, look what I've found. Carl is that for me. How sweet. Don't you think that is the sweetest thing, Elizabeth. Carl has got a big hard on for us."

The women ooh and aah-ed as if they were at a birthday party and the presents were being unwrapped. Being the center of attention didn't bother Carl because by now he had both his wife and Polly naked and they were all for him, or maybe not. 

"Time to go to bed." Carl directed. 

Polly led the way and quickly jumped on the bed. Carl took Elizabeth's hand and pulled her with him as he joined Polly. Once on the bed two women started feeling, and stroking Carl. He tried desperately to match their caresses but being out numbered he was falling far behind in the count. After a moment while still holding on to Elizabeth to make certain she didn't leave Carl took on of Polly's breast in his mouth and began busily sucking on it. At the same time he pulled Elizabeth down onto his back so that he was sandwiched in between the two women.

He then rolled out from between them so that Elizabeth fell face down on the breasts he had been sucking. Elizabeth quickly tried to pull away but Carl held her in place. Polly seeing what Carl was doing put her arms around Elizabeth and held her. The shock to Elizabeth at being in such intimate contact with another woman was evident. She at first tried to pull away from Polly but her sense of always being receptive to a friend finally overcame her and she allowed herself to enjoy feeling of Polly under her. 

Carl pushed Elizabeth's head down on Polly's breast and Elizabeth had no recourse but to accept it in her mouth and suck on the nipple. Carl ran his hand between his wife's legs and started fingering her snatch so that to Elizabeth the sensation of sucking Polly's tit was magnified. 

With the two women now accepting body contact between each other there was more equality between the group and they went about touching and feeling without holding back. Elizabeth had come back to Polly's breasts for the second time when Carl entered his wife from behind.

Raising up from the tit that had drawn her attention Elizabeth cried. "No Carl, you are suppose to save that for our guest."

"There's enough to go around." Carl laughed.

Moments later Carl pulled out of Elizabeth. As he spread Polly's legs in preparation for entering her he thought how much less of a grand event it was than when Mitch fucked his wife.

Polly squirmed under the attentions of Carl and Elizabeth. Eventually Carl recognized the signs of an impending orgasm and with Polly bucking, thrashing and moaning under him he released his own load into her. For the first time in his marriage he turned loose a load into another woman. 

As they recovered from the intensity of their encounter both Polly and Carl turned on Elizabeth with the intention of giving her the same pleasure she had afforded them.

"No, No. This was your party. I'll get mine next time." Elizabeth protested smilingly. 

Later when Polly was leaving she threw her arms around First Carl and then Elizabeth, kissing them both full on the mouth. Elizabeth permitted the kiss but only halfheartedly. 

"Thanks for a wonderful time you guys. You really know how to entertain." Polly said happily as she headed toward her car.

Both Elizabeth and Polly worried that they would be embarrassed to face each other later and it might come between them as friends. But it didn't work that way. They never repeated the experience but after that they became closer friends than ever. 

The two couples had been friends since college days. While Mitch and Carl always liked each other they were never really close. Elizabeth and Polly on the other hand had become closer as the years clicked by. It was a strange friendship when you consider the difference in the women. 

Elizabeth was serious, morally straight, and highly intelligent. Polly was frivolous, not the highest IQ, and working her way up the corporate ladder with her ass. But their differences didn't seem to matter.

The two women liked each other, enjoyed the others company and confided their inner secrets. 

After having shared their husbands the two women drew closer than ever.

While Elizabeth didn't approve of Polly using her body to make her way in the work force she was never critical when Polly shared her latest experience. In fact Elizabeth was titillated hearing what Polly had done even if she would never consider doing such a thing herself. 




Slipping Away



One day while the two women were discussing clothes over lunch, with eyes popping excitedly Polly exclaimed, "I have a dress that would be perfect for you. I only tried to wear it one time and it just didn't work for me but it would be great for you."

The two had traded clothes before even though there was a great disparity in their height and build. Elizabeth readily agreed to try the dress. "I'll bring it by your house as soon as I run home and get it." Polly said excitedly. 

Polly brought the dress in on a hanger and at first glance Elizabeth knew the dress wasn't for her. At the same time with Polly so excited she knew she would have to try it on. Seeing the expression on Elizabeth's face Polly assured her, "You will look great in this, I promise."

Reluctantly Elizabeth stripped to her panties and bra and reached for the dress.

"You need to take the bra off too. It doesn't work with a bra." Polly explained. 

Since the cleavage was cut to the waist it was obvious that a bra wouldn't work. Elizabeth's breast were firm enough to go bra less but her sense of modesty wouldn't allow it. Very reluctantly Elizabeth unhooked the bra and removed it.

"We may want to leave the panties off too." Polly laughed.

"No way." Elizabeth assured her.

The flimsy dress easily slipped and fell into place. Polly immediately exclaimed. "Ooh, my goodness. It is even better than I had imagined. You are breath taking."

Elizabeth took a few steps to the mirror to look at herself. The shear material clinging to her, the hem at mid thigh, and the open front leaving a large part of her chest bare and hardly covering her breasts didn't leave much to the imagination. Elizabeth looked and felt naked. She also felt exhilarated but she knew she could never go in public in this dress. 

"I love it Polly, but I could never go out in it. I look almost naked."

"Of course you can. A good dress is suppose to attract attention. Is Carl home? Let's show it to him."

Elizabeth reluctantly agreed to model the dress for her husband. When Carl arrived for the viewing his reaction was predictable. 

"Wow, where are we going to show you first." 

Elizabeth was pleased with her husband's appreciation of her but even as she felt exhilarated showing herself to her friend and husband she wasn't sure she could flaunt herself like this in public. She knew for certain she would not be seen locally where any of her friends or neighbors might see her. Even while she was denying to herself that she would wear the dress in public she knew that she wanted to.

By the weekend Carl had talked Elizabeth into a weekend in a town about fifty miles away. They checked into the large hotel and immediately changed for the grand showing. They had been arguing all week about whether she should wear her panties and in the end Carl convinced her leaving them off was the only way to go. 

They decided to visit the downstairs bar immediately after changing. The large elevator was empty when it arrived but the show started as soon as the reached the ninth. A man and woman got on and spoke to Carl and Elizabeth casually before noticing Elizabeth's dress. Both of their mouths dropped open before they realized they were staring at an almost naked female. 

As the elevator car continued to pick up passengers couples whispered to each other and men motioned to their buddies to take a look. Elizabeth's face became flush and her heart was pounding but nobody was noticing her face. A woman was overheard to say. 

"I wonder why she didn't shave it."

When the elevator reached the lobby Elizabeth wanted to stay on and go back to their room but Carl forcefully guided her to the bar. The lobby was brightly lit and people were coming and going. Most if not all turned to look at her or in numerous cases actually stopped and stared. Elizabeth's legs turned wobbly and she was not sure she would make it to the bar had not Carl been supporting her. 

The dark gloom of the of the bar finally welcomed her. It was happy hour and the bar was almost full. They finally found one seat at the large bar and Elizabeth's skirt rode up almost to her crotch as Carl helped her on the stool and stood beside her as he tried to catch the bartenders attention. Elizabeth struggled to make the sheer material cover at least some of her thigh but with very little success. The men and women around the couple had all stopped their conversations to watch the show.

The drinks finally arrived and Elizabeth took a large gulp followed shortly by several more. Elizabeth normally was not much of a drinker but tonight she was fast emptying her glass. Carl didn't try to slow her down and had her a second drink on the way as soon as the first was finished. He ordered himself a second although he still had most of the first drink. 

Half way through the second drink Elizabeth relaxed and slowed down and started enjoying the looks she was getting. By now she was chatting animatedly with Carl and from time to time would smile at one of the men watching her admiringly. As she neared the bottom of her second drink a young man quiet a bit younger than she or Carl approached Carl and asked. "

"I wonder if I might have the privilege of buying your lady a drink."

Carl looked at Elizabeth as to ask if she would like another drink. Elizabeth responded for Carl by saying. "That's very nice of you but two glasses are really my limit and my husband and I need to be going right soon." As she slid off of the stool her dress material seemed to stick to the stool causing her dress to ride up even higher on her thigh. She quickly grabbed Carl's arm and steered him towards the exit. 

When the couple reached their room Elizabeth was more than ready and Carl was the beneficiary of all the looks, and stares that had cause the high state of arousal in his wife.

The evening had been so much fun Carl and Elizabeth repeated the scenario the next week at another location and the following week at still another. With minor variations the script repeated itself many times over the next few months.

For the first three times Elizabeth wore the same dress that Polly had given her but Carl developed a new interest in Elizabeth's cloths and could be expected to bring a new number home at regular intervals. 

After about three months their game was escalated to a higher level.

Elizabeth and Carl had checked into a hotel they had previously visited and entered the bar the same as they had about six weeks ago. Carl order drinks as usual and when they finally arrived and Elizabeth took a large gulp followed shortly by several more as had become her habit. 

This time as she was less than half way through her first drink a man standing nearby who had been openly staring at Elizabeth approached Carl and asked .

"Sir do you mind if I buy your lady a drink?"

It wasn't the first time that Elizabeth had been offered a drink but this time she had hardly started her first drink. Instead of declining Carl smiled and replied. "Certainly not. I'm sure she would appreciate it as much as she appreciates the attention."

Elizabeth had hoped to talk Carl into returning to the room after the first drink but when the drinks arrived the gentleman had ordered new rounds for Carl and himself as well as for her. With one drink already in her she calmed down and was enjoying her second drink and having everyone nearby staring at her.

The gentleman that had bought the round of drinks was Bruce Ledford. Bruce was a forty six year old executive with a paper company in a city nearby. He was proving to be an enjoyable acquaintance for the evening. As the three neared the bottom of their second drinks Bruce extended and invitation to join him for dinner.

"The restaurant in the hotel is one of the best in town and the wine cellar is as good as any in the south."

"Fine with me. Okay, Elizabeth?"

"Sounds delightful." Elizabeth purred while bathing Bruce with a warm smile. "Would you escort me please." She said as she extended her arm in his direction.

"You don't mind do you Carl?" Bruce asked.

"Not at all. I'll just follow along behind and enjoy the view from this side."

As he dropped in behind Bruce and Elizabeth his wife snuggle close to Bruce as he took her arm and steered her towards the exit from the bar. As Carl walked behind the couple he was able to view what others in the bar had been enjoying. The cheeks of Elizabeth's ass showed clearly through the thin material of her dress. In some light conditions it almost appeared that she was naked. As Carl notice a glistening of moisture down the inside of his wife's leg he found himself becoming aroused.

Elizabeth was not a drinker and the two she had quickly consumed were having a significant effect. She had become more bubbly than usual and the people staring at her no longer concerned her. 

As the three were seated in the restaurant Bruce arranged his seat as close as possible to Elizabeth. A casual observer would have thought that Elizabeth and Bruce were married . Carl sat across from them and maintained a pleasant approving look.

As the dinner progressed wine was shared between the three and even though Elizabeth didn't drink heavily the wine on top of the whiskey was showing in her actions. Carl was aware that Bruce was regularly putting his hand on Elizabeth's thigh and that Elizabeth was making no effort to remove it. It was evident to Carl that his wife was slightly intoxicated and seriously aroused. 

He found out how aroused later on returning from the restroom. On his return as he approached the table Carl decided to take a route that would bring him back to the table from behind the couple. What he found was a very disheveled Elizabeth and a more aggressive Bruce. 

The top straps of Elizabeth's dress had been pushed almost off of her shoulder and the front was standing wide open revealing two very hard nipples.

In his absence Bruce had put his chair even closer to Elizabeth and the hand that had been on her thigh earlier was now under her dress and presumably fondly her pussy. Elizabeth had turned towards him and slightly spread her legs to permit free access. Whereas before his departure Elizabeth's hands had always been above the table the left hand was now below the table level and busy massaging a large bulge in Bruce's pants.

Carl cleared his throat as he came closer to the table and Bruce straightened up and pulled back from Elizabeth. Elizabeth merely smiled up at Carl and only after he had seated himself did she start putting the top of her dress back in place.

Bruce immediately excused himself and left for the restroom. 

"Do you want to invite him to our room?" Carl asked.

"Why?"

"I think he expects us to."

"You mean to fuck me? No!"

Carl only smiled and shrugged in response.

"I wasn't thinking." Elizabeth said. "I guess that is where this was heading."

"Not unless you want to." Carl said gently. "We can thank him for a nice evening and leave. No one promised anything."

"This is what we talked about. I guess we should go through with it." Elizabeth said pensively.

Elizabeth sat for a long while deep in thought. Finally she said. "I'm going back to the room to get ready. Would you get me another drink to carry with me."

When he comes back bring him on up." After a moments hesitation she added. "Make sure he brings a condom."

When her drink was served Elizabeth took a drink, got up, kissed her husband warmly and looked him deeply in the eyes before turning and leaving without saying anything more.

As she stepped from the dim lights of the restaurant into the lobby of the hotel Elizabeth was keenly aware once again that she was almost naked. Both men and women stopped to stare at her as she made her way to the elevator. When the elevator doors opened other people, mostly men, crowded into the car with her and were viewing her appreciatively.

When the car arrived at her floor several men exited the car with her and followed her as Elizabeth hurried to her room. Elizabeth's heart was racing as she entered her room and shut the door behind her.

Elizabeth hurriedly changed into a thin shorty night gown that was even more revealing than her dress. She had brought it along in anticipation of wearing it to bed with Carl. But now she wanted him to be proud of her and she calculated that this should do it. After turning the lights down low she took one more sip from her glass before setting it down by an easy chair. Carl could finish it as she entertained their guest. He would probably need it.

When the two men reached the room they knocked softly before Carl used his key and let them in. With now dimmed light behind her Elizabeth met them as only a silhouette. A naked silhouette. On seeing his wife Carl had the urge to push Bruce back out the door and take her himself but Elizabeth was approaching him now and putting her arms around his neck. After a long deep kiss she said.

"I love you."

Elizabeth then turn away towards Bruce and taking his hand led him to the bed. As they were sitting down on the side of the bed Elizabeth snuggled up close to him and said.

"Now, what were we talking about at dinner."

Bruce didn't answer but instead ran his hand under her night gown and started messaging her breast. "Yes, I think that was was we were talking about," She breathed huskily."

With her thin night gown already giving Bruce free access to her body Elizabeth went to work slowly undressing Bruce. After a bit Bruce started frantically stripping off his trousers and shirt before finally pulling Elizabeth's gown over her head. With both of them naked he tried to pushed Elizabeth back on the bed but she resisted as she breathed.

"The condom, sweetheart."

Without replying Bruce grabbed his trousers and began searching for it. After retrieving it he frantically ripped the cover away and studied the device to determine the best way to put it on. Bruce had never worn a condom before and was lacking in that particular skill.

Elizabeth had never applied one before but with the skill born of being an engineer she took it from his hand and quickly rolled the covering over his pulsing shaft. As she smoothed it out she became aware that Bruce was very near going off so she quickly lay back and spread her legs. With no further encouragement Bruce plunged his cock into her. 

Before Elizabeth could settle into a good position Bruce's grunts told her that he had entered her just in time. Bruce pumped her less than six times before he had emptied his load harmlessly into the latex receptacle. 

Bruce started to pull away but Elizabeth pulled him back towards her and wrapped her legs around him and hugged him affectionately before allowing him to roll off. Bruce was embarrassed with his performance and his face showed his chagrin but Elizabeth smiled at him and stroked his face understandingly. 

After a few minutes Bruce slid off of the bed and headed to the bathroom to strip off the condom and wipe himself off. As he disappeared into the bathroom Elizabeth motioned to Carl to come to her. Carl had already stripped his shirt off and dropped his trousers revealing a very hard cock as he approached the bed. With no fore play he positioned himself between her legs and quickly slid his bare cock into her very ready slot.

When Bruce returned to the dimly lit bedroom he was greeted by the view of Carl's ass as he hammered his cock into the crevice between Elizabeth's spread out legs that Bruce had just occupied. Bruce quietly made his way to the chair that had been previously occupied by Carl and settled down to watch the show. Quickly the action on the bed accelerated as Elizabeth gasped and threw her arms back. With her legs already spread wide she started bucking her hips up to Carl and commenced a low moan as the first Orgasm washed over her. 

Bruce had never seen a woman react to being fucked in such a manner. As Carl and Elizabeth wrestled and clawed at each other he realized that he had had the rare opportunity to fuck a magnificent creature and had blown the opportunity. After a while Carl blew his load into his wife and the room slowly began settling back to normal.

A tinge of embarrassment hit Elizabeth when she realized Bruce had been watching her as she writhed and groaned on the bed. Carl had already slid off the bed and was wiping up when she hurriedly jumped up and slipped her thin gown back on. With both Carl and Elizabeth being slightly disorientated from their frenetic love making an awkward silence ensued as everyone tried to regain their social balance. 

Finally Bruce said. "Well, I guess I shouldn't take up the anymore of your evening. It has been a wonderful experience and Carl, I appreciate you allowing me to enjoy you wife tonight. There are many men that generous. I'm just sorry I wasn't able to do a better job. I feel like I let Elizabeth down."

When Elizabeth realized Bruce was leaving she had started towards him and by the time he finished talking she had her arms around his neck and reached up and kissed him deeply. "You did wonderful. It has been a great evening. And I don't think Carl has anything to complain about. Bring your wife and we will get together again."

Bruce hadn't been much of a lover but Elizabeth thought it only fair that she try to get another woman for Carl. After Bruce left Carl explained. "I know you were asking about his wife for me but it won't happen. While we were still in the restaurant the subject of swapping came up and Bruce told me that his wife was overweight and sensitive about her looks. Don't worry though I'm being treated well enough."

The company affair

It was a ritual with Elizabeth and Carl to have a glass of wine each evening before their dinner. One evening after the wine had been poured and the two were settle down bringing each other up on the days events Elizabeth announced.

"Polly asked me to go with her to a company mixer for some of their clients on Thursday. I told her I would need to talk to you about it."

"Sure, I'll find something to do on Thursday." "You know she expects me to wear one of those sexy outfits I wear when I want to get you turned on."

"Well that ought to be exciting. I wish I had been invited."

"I think that is the point. It's pretty obvious Polly wants to use me for some advantage. I assume I play the part of eye candy."

"She couldn't have picked a better person to do that."

"Your not concerned about me going then?"

"I think it will be exciting and I think you will enjoy it."

Elizabeth sat quietly thinking about it. Carl had always been wonderful about her happiness and well being. But this may be taking it a little far she thought.

"You know that without you with me there is a good chance some of the men will hit on me. Especially if I wear one of those, "Come fuck me outfits.""

"I think you can count on it. But I don't think you will be in any danger. I don't think Polly would put you in any situation that was bad for you. Besides the company she works for is a fortune five hundred company and they wouldn't permit anything dangerous. Go on. Go. You'll have a great time with Polly."

Polly was thrilled when she learned Elizabeth would accompany her to the company event that she had been involved in staging. She explained to Elizabeth that it was a mid level management affair along with important customers. Obviously a successful event would help Polly's career and bringing an attractive exciting woman such as Elizabeth to the affair would contribute to the success.

Polly already knew what she wanted Elizabeth to wear. It was the same sheer number that had seduced Bruce very recently. Polly planned to wear a slightly less revealing outfit but between the two of them she could well imagine the resulting excitement.

When Thursday arrived rather than being absent from the house Carl insisted on helping Elizabeth get ready just as he normally consulted on the outfits she wore for their outings. Elizabeth proposed a black mini skirt outfit with string straps which was daring in itself but Carl insisted on the same type of dress but in a sheer see through material. It was the exact dress she had worn on the night she went to bed with Bruce. At first Elizabeth resisted but eventually agreed to wear it. Weighing heavily on the decision was knowing this was exactly what Polly wanted.




Slipping Away



When it was finally settle that Elizabeth would wear the see through number Carl excused himself to the living room for Elizabeth to emerge for a showing. When she entered the room Carl almost shouted. 

"No, No, No. You can't wear a bra and thong with that dress. It's all wrong."

"But they are matching color." Elizabeth protested. "Makes no difference. The fabric doesn't hang right with a base material underneath. Take them off. Let's do it right."

Elizabeth thought to protest more but finally retreated to the bedroom and removed the offending garments. When she viewed herself in the mirror she had to agree the looked much better. But when she viewed herself in certain light it unnerved her that she appeared almost naked.

Carl handed her a drink when she came out for the final showing and they settled down to wait for Polly to come pick her up. 

"I'm nervous going without you." Elizabeth confided.

"You will be okay. Just relax and try to enjoy yourself."

"When you dress like this though every man seems like he is after you."

"Actually he is. That's what makes it exciting." Carl laughed.

The two sat quietly for a while when Elizabeth finally said. "When we go to out together like this and you let men talk to me it isn't long before the are trying to do more than talk. Without you there how much should I permit.

"You mean how much groping and feeling."

"Yes, where should I draw the line with you not with me"

"You just enjoy yourself. If you drink too much and do something you wish you hadn't then we just wipe the slate clean and forget it.............after you tell me all of the details." Carl added with a laugh.

"In this outfit I'm sure I'll have plenty of opportunity to misbehave."

Elizabeth drained her drink as Polly rang the door bell and went to gather her coat while Carl let Polly in. 

Elizabeth experienced a tinge of jealousy as Carl greeted Polly with a close embrace and more than casual kiss full on the lips. With more than normal familiarity Carl parted Polly's coat and whistle at what he saw. "You two are going to set that place on fire." he said as he kissed her once more before turning to Elizabeth to give her an equally warm goodbye kiss.

The drink was affecting Elizabeth and after only a short a ride to the hotel she was still feeling relaxed as they approached the coat check room. The first shock of exhilaration hit as she removed her coat and for the first time stood in public in the very revealing dress. 

"I hope the room is darker than this hallway." Elizabeth whispered to Polly."

"It will be." Polly assured her as she looked her over. "That's a nice touch." Polly commented as she playfully reached up and pinched one of Elizabeth's large nipples pushing against the thin material of her dress. "I wish I could go without a bra." 

At age 36 Polly was more beautiful than ever but her own D cup breasts sagged and required support to regain her earlier form. 

Elizabeth glanced around her as Polly removed her own coat and handed it to the attendant. There were several people waiting that were staring at her. They quickly looked away as her gaze passed them.

Elizabeth's heart was racing and she could feel herself becoming flush. Polly had deflected some of the attentions when she had removed her coat and she was handling it much better than Elizabeth. On seeing Elizabeth's embarrassment Polly took her arm and steered her through the crowd outside of the meeting towards the entrance door.

While it was darker in the the meeting room it afforded little shelter from the admiring looks of those already in the room. Polly continued to steer Elizabeth, this time to the bar to each collect a drink. There were about forty five people in the room made up of middle managers, sales personnel and customers. Most of the group were male but there were about twelve females counting Polly and Elizabeth. Elizabeth wondered if the ladies hadn't been selected for their looks rather than business acumen. Those with large breasts were showing them with low cut dresses and blouses and those with nice legs all seemed to be wearing mini skirts. Polly fit right in with a low cut blouse and mini skirt. 

Elizabeth was relieved when she observed their dress but only slightly. No one else was wearing a see though dress as daring as hers. The dark room was doing little to relieve her embarrassment. She was well aware that she was the object of attention for all the room including the ladies. Her heart was back racing and her skin was again red and flush.

Polly was moving them easily though the room, introducing Elizabeth to first one and then another fellow worker or key customer. Elizabeth sensed an abrupt change in the sound and dynamics of the room and the man Polly was introducing her to seemed to be suddenly on high alert. 

Elizabeth glanced at Polly and notice a change in her also. "I was told he would not be here tonight." Polly said as much to herself as to anybody. Elizabeth sensed some alarm in her voice. Polly quickly explained that the large man that had just come in was also large in the company. Apparently in Polly's position she had more than just amicable dealings with him.

The man was Robert Delano CEO

Robert was making his way around the room, greeting as many people as quickly as courteously possible. At the same time he was obviously looking for someone in particular. That turned out to be Polly. Polly seemed to try to shrink herself but when he finally spied her she waved back with an enthusiasm Elizabeth sensed was a little to exaggerated. 

Like most of the people in the room Elizabeth studied Robert as he moved around the room. Robert was a big man, maybe six four, in his early fifties and now turning gray. He had a nice voice that resonated around the room. As he worked his way towards the two women Elizabeth felt a growing attraction to the man and was looking forward to meeting him regardless of Polly's nervousness. 

"This is Mr. Delano, our CEO." Polly directed at Elizabeth when Robert finally reached them.

"So it's Mr. Delano is it." Robert laughed. "I thought we were closer friends than that."

"Robert." Polly added smilingly.

Elizabeth found Robert more attractive up close than at a distance and while she was able to respond adequately to the introduction, at the same time she felt more like a awkward school girl than she had in ages.

Elizabeth extended her hand to Robert and he grasped it with both hands." While looking into Elizabeth's eyes, Robert asked Polly. "Is this my date for tonight?" 

"Actually, Mr. Delano we didn't know you would be here tonight. Elizabeth is my best friend and I ask her to accompany me to give the event a little class."

"Good thinking. You hit it dead on. Well I'll ask Elizabeth. Elizabeth would you be my date for tonight? Let me say hello to some more of our guests and I'll be right back. I'm counting on you seeing more of you tonight." Robert said before releasing Elizabeth's hand and moving away.

"I don't know what to say. Elizabeth, I'm afraid there has been a big misunderstanding. I think Robert thinks I brought you here tonight for him."

"When he mentioned a date he wasn't talking about just a nice dinner was he."

"No he was talking about the whole enchilada. He means the works." Polly said, obviously flustered. "Excuse me a minute. I think I need to go explain that you are married." Polly said as she turned and followed in the directions that Robert had gone.

When she returned she explained to Elizabeth. "He is very disappointed. I don't know if he is telling me the truth but he claimed he had already taken a Viagra in a preparation for being with you. I explained you were married. He asked couldn't you call you husband and see if he would allow it."

"He wants me to call my husband and ask him if it's okay if he fucks me tonight?" Elizabeth asked incredulously.

"Well that sounds a little stronger than the way he put it but I guess that's it."

For the next few minutes Polly was surprised that Elizabeth continued to discuss the issue with her. Elizabeth had known or at least guessed for a long time that her friend was doing things in her company that are not in most job descriptions. Now she was suspicious that Polly had previously arranged women for the CEO and maybe others. She had accepted long ago that her friend made her own body available when the situation called for it. 

Now Elizabeth felt she was in a position of letting her friend down if she didn't cooperate. The tension continued to build as Polly realized that Elizabeth was seriously considering calling Carl.

There was another factor weighing on the deliberations that went unspoken. Elizabeth was strongly attracted to Robert, much more than she had been for either Mitch or Bruce.

Finally she reached into her clutch purse and took out her phone to make the call. Normally she carried only the phone and house key but as she pulled the phone out she notices a third object. The light was too dim to immediately recognize it so she disregarded it for the time being.

"Honey, as the saying goes, we need to talk." She began.

"Well, this sounds serious. Are you about to misbehave? If you are you are suppose to tell me about it after the fact." Carl said only half jokingly.

"Well I wanted to talk to you about it." and for the next few minutes Elizabeth explained the situation while Carl listened patiently. She finally concluded by saying. "After listening to myself it's pretty obvious I shouldn't have made this call. I should just come home. Sorry to have bothered you but I feel better talking to you about it."

"You haven't asked me what I thought but I'll tell you anyway. You wouldn't have called me if first you didn't think it was the thing to do and second you didn't want to do it. There is nothing wrong with that. Even though you didn't ask, my answer is do what you think is best for you. There was a time when I wouldn't have thought you could handle this but you....we have come a long way. You'll always wonder but remember I support you no matter what you decide."

Finally in a meek voice Elizabeth responded. "Okay." and after a long pause said. "I love you."

"I love you too sweetheart. Enjoy"

Elizabeth then turned to Polly and sighed. "Okay, it's set."

At first nothing was said between the two as they waited for Robert to return. After a moment, Elizabeth, realizing that Polly was distraught about the the situation put her arm around her and said with a smile, "It's okay, we'll have fun."

Polly was relieved to see her friend taking it so well and smiled back at her. She thought it just as well not to confide to her just yet that she and some of the other ladies she had lined up for Robert had compared the experience with having sex with a stallion.

Very shortly a pert young lady that Polly greeted as Cathy appeared and ask if they would be able to join Robert and several others in one of the side rooms for some, "wink," business discussions. As Elizabeth followed the young lady she couldn't help but wonder why Robert hadn't decided to date Cathy tonight rather than herself. 

Robert was waiting at the door as the three ladies entered and immediately singled Elizabeth out and led her to a bed to the side of the room. Elizabeth glanced around the room and quickly decided there were a total of six males and four females in the room including herself. If this was an orgy then the females were outnumbered.

Her thoughts on the group were interrupted as Robert seated her alongside himself on the bed. Elizabeth had little time to feel vulnerable before he pulled her head back and covered her lips with his own and slid his hand inside her dress and began messaging her breast. As Robert's tongue pried it way into her mouth and down her throat Elizabeth thoughts were forced onto this man that was about to use her.

With his large hand working her nipple relentlessly Elizabeth found herself gasping helplessly into Roberts mouth as the juices began seeping from her vagina. 

Robert released his hold on her just as abruptly as he had started and stood her up in front of him. His hands dropped to her thighs and started caressing Elizabeth's naked body under the thin shear material of her dress. Elizabeth's high state of arousal had made her oblivious to the others in the room but now standing alone with Robert running his large hand over her body she was confronted with a full view of the room. Other women in the room were in various states of undress and in two cases receiving attentions from more than one man but nevertheless it appeared that everyone was watching Robert and her. 

Elizabeth's attention was sharply drawn back to Robert as he pushed her legs apart and put his hand between her legs. His finger quickly found her clitoris causing her head to jerk back and a quick gasp escaping her mouth. Elizabeth's whole body was beginning to quiver in anticipation of some relief. The embarrassment of people watching became more intense as Robert whisked her dress up over her bed and tossed it on the foot of the bed.

Except for her high heeled shoes Elizabeth now stood completely naked in front of the room. The exhilaration of people seeing her along with Roberts hands moving over her body was fast pushing her towards an orgasm which she was desperately trying to hold back. Having a whole room full of people watching her thrash in ecstasy would simple be too much.

About then Robert gave her temporary rest as he stripped his own pants and shirt off. For the first time Elizabeth saw what was in store for her. His cock was standing at a forty five degree angle in front of him. She had judged from Robert's size and large hands and feet that he would be large but she was still surprised at it's size What she was seeing was unnerving as she contemplated accommodating it in her body. 

Robert seated Elizabeth on the bed and stood in front of her with his enormous cock in front of her face. He put is hands behind her head and gently pulled it towards his shaft. "Lubricate it for me sweetheart. We want it to slide right in." 

Elizabeth had sucked Carl's cock before but it wasn't something she did regularly and especially with a room full of people watching. Nevertheless, she obediently put both hands on the shaft and opened her mouth wide to receive it. The head alone was a mouthful but Robert was applying more pressure to the back of her head as encouragement to take more. After both of them realize there was no way it would go any deeper into her throat, Robert began and in and out fucking motion. Sensing his cock was heavily loaded Elizabeth feared that he planned to ejaculate in her mouth but after a few strokes Robert extracted the engine and pushed her on her back signaling his intent to enter her between her legs

Elizabeth had doubted she would be able to accommodate Robert's large shaft and now she faced the problem of how to deal with it. Her difficult position was compounded by the fact there were a room full of people watching. Robert tipped off that he had expected difficulty in getting his cock in when he produced a small tube of lubricant and quickly smear a large dab over the head of his cock.

The lubricant didn't alleviate Elizabeth's fears. That would help it enter but how was she going to stretch to accommodate his huge size.

With Elizabeth now spread out before him and his cock greased Robert positioned to deliver the stroke the viewers had been waiting for. Elizabeth considered making known her doubt that she could handle Robert but with so many watching she was embarrassed to do anything other than to await her fate. It came slowly and gently although painfully.

Even in her high state of arousal Elizabeth was torn by a fear of Robert's large cock and a desire to feel it in her. Her pussy didn't immediately open up when Robert pressed the soft head of his shaft against he opening but in a gesture of resignation Elizabeth reached between her legs and held the door open for the feared intruder. At first there was only relief to her pent up desire but after about three inches Roberts cock seemed to swell larger and she began to experience a stinging and stretching of her vagina.

The stinging and pain remained as Robert worked his large cock deeper into Elizabeth. Fortunately it got no worse. At a point where it seemed the machine would bore no deeper, Robert pulled back and started a slow fucking action.

Long before Robert penetrated her Elizabeth had been on the brink of an orgasm but through the delicious embarrassment of being watched she had held back. Now with Robert inside her she sought to gain release by positioning herself to cause friction on her clitoris. Robert mistook her movements as a signal to go deeper and on each thrust he pushed farther in.

Elizabeth began twisting and squirming in an unfamiliar feeling of pain and ecstasy as Robert tore deeper into her. Finally she was able to reach a peak and as the blessed orgasm washed over her whole body she let out a long low moan. Her first orgasm washed away nearly all of the hurt and pain from from the tearing and beating that her inner organs had suffered. For the first time in her life she was experiencing and orgasm with a male other than Carl.

Elizabeth's response to him set off Robert's own ejaculation which caused Elizabeth to immediately go into a second peak. The two of them rolled and thrashed under the eye of their audience while Elizabeth moans finally diminished into quiet crying .

When Elizabeth realized she was crying she bravely but unsuccessfully tried to staunch the tears. There was still a hurting from the battering and stretching she had endured but she knew that the tears were more emotional that physical.

Robert rolled to the side of Elizabeth and lay facing her with his now softening cock still in her as she continued trying to stop the tears. Elizabeth gained control just as Robert's flaccid cock dropped out of her vagina. Neither moved to separate. Robert pulled her tenderly to him and held her in his arms, occasionally kissing her in a show of affection that was completely oblivious to others in the room. 

In time the party broke up and after thanking her and telling her he would like to see her again. Robert excused himself and left with some colleagues. Elizabeth started the task of cleaning herself, finding her dress and putting herself back together as best she could. 

As soon as she had her dress on both Polly and Cathy, appeared. Neither Cathy nor Polly had suffered the damage that Elizabeth had this evening. Both appeared only slightly rumple from their activities.

"Hi." Cathy began. "We're back. I brought something I thought you might need." she said as she handed Elizabeth what was obviously a cold pack. "Robert can get a little rough sometimes and if you put that on any soreness it will help keep down the swelling."

Elizabeth had hope that she could find Polly and they could slip out without having to face any of the group that had been watching her. Most of all she didn't want to face a pretty young thing that was at least ten years younger and hardly mussed from her evening. Nevertheless she thanked Cathy for her kindness.

"If there is pain it should be gone by tomorrow and if you have trouble tonight here are some pills for pain and the pink pills are something to help you sleep. But all in all you should be just fine tomorrow."

Again Elizabeth thanked her. Elizabeth wasn't much of a pill taker but she certainly didn't want to arrive home and face Carl in a lot of pain. "If I can get a glass of water I'll go ahead and take one now." she said.

Polly volunteered to fetch the water and when she returned she passed an envelope to Cathy while Elizabeth was downing the pill.

"And finally here is a little something in appreciation Robert wanted you to have." Cathy said as she presented the envelope to Elizabeth which Polly has just passed to her. "You can open it later. I imagine you would like to rest now."




Slipping Away



Elizabeth thanked her again for everything and she and Polly left from a side door to search a way home. When the elevator reached the lobby the Elizabeth that stepped off was considerably less chipper than one that had entered several hours previously. She felt rumpled and bedraggled as she followed Polly across the lobby. She felt bow legged from the assault she had suffered. She made a conscious effort to walk more erect when she realized that she was walking slightly stooped from the pain.

When they reached the front of the hotel a car was waiting and quickly whisked them away while others scrambled to have cars brought up or stood in line for taxi service.

As soon as she was settled in the back seat of the limousine Elizabeth put the cold pack between her legs and against her throbbing pussy. "That feels good." She said.

"Cathy seems to know what Robert's partners need. Ice pack and pain killers, not ever man causes that much damage." Elizabeth observed.

Thinking of Cathy caused Elizabeth to remember the envelope and she promptly opened her bag for it. She found inside the envelope a check for thirty five hundred dollars. "What is that." She demanded as she passed the check over to Polly with an air of irritation and anger.

"I knew you were going to react like that but I wish you wouldn't. Can't you accept it......for me? We've never talked about it but I assumed you knew what I was doing for this company. Robert thought I had brought you for him tonight. That check was authorized before I explained to him that you were not one of the girls but a friend of mine. After the check came through it would have been too embarrassing to send it back. Please take it."

It was beginning to come to Elizabeth that everybody there tonight had thought she was a whore that had been brought in for Robert. She was stunned and sat silent for a long time. 

Finally she realized there was no way of undoing what had been done. She could accept it and keep Polly as a friend or she could be make a scene and cause Polly trouble. In the end she said with resignation. "Okay. What's done it done."

After a while Polly decided to add. "Robert didn't know about the check. I had explained to him that you were a friend."

"That's some help." Elizabeth said.

"Do those girls really get that much money." Elizabeth asked.

"It runs between fifteen hundred and thirty five hundred for the select ones. There are cheaper but our company only uses the best. Most of the girls we use are between twenty two and twenty six. After that they are considered too old. You slipped through the net."

"I'm so proud." Elizabeth responded sarcastically. 

As Elizabeth returned the check to her bag she remembered there had been another object in her bag in addition to the usual cell phone and key ring. She removed the object now to study. The package of condoms she found were at first a puzzle until she realized that Carl had put them there before she left. He had known ahead of time there was a good chance she would be fucked tonight by a stranger yet he let her go anyway.

Now in addition to her condition she felt she had to explain why she hadn't used the condom.