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Surprise Surprise

By: Sobek



Well I guess I should start by saying I'm just an average guy. No huge muscles, or lots of money. Just an average guy. 

Well my story starts about four years ago, I had been live with a girl, but it didn't work out. Well I was pretty torn up over the whole deal. I moved back down to the Central Valley , back to my hometown. I got a job and made okay money. Well after about six months of living in hell. I decided to go on a trip, and have some fun.

I got a cruise to Mexico, two days down, one night in there, and two days back. Well the ride down was okay, I spent some time on deck check out the ladies, but most of the time I stayed in my cabin. That was until we got to Mexico.

After leaving the ship I went straight to the first bar I could find. After walking in I saw lots of hookers, and whores, the whole reason for my trip. After a few drinks, a old dark skinned man, with an aged face came up to me. In a calm, heavily accented voice he ask, 

"You looking for someone?" 

I was a little nerves, as I had never been to Mexico, before this trip. I know pimpin, was legal but I just didn't really know how to approach it. 

"Ey, you looking for a good time? Ey?" 

The smile on the old man's face and the way he motioned toward the girls, made it very clean he was the man to talk too.

After a few more drinks he and I began to look over the ladies.

"Tis' one. Here." 

The old man motioned toward an older looking women, how was dressed up to look like a school girl, plaid skirt, white blouse, that had a lot of stains on it. Painted up to look like a little girl, but the age showed through on her. The old man keep on telling me the same thing about the old school girl.

"Che' is young, and still very tight."

The old man must have practiced that line many times before.

I looked over her and went on to the next. I pointed out a girl maybe in her mid twenties, she was a little short then me, but had a killer body. She was standing next to an old column near the back of the bar. 

"How about her?"

I asked pointing toward her. The smile on her face told me she knew what we were talking about.

The old man rubbed his stubbled chin, and look at the girl, then me, then the girl again.

"Well she is special, a little more then the others."

I began to wonder why? A few of the other girls looked even young then her, and had just as nice of a body. Well I sat for a moment and the old man told me she'd be $50.00 American for the night. I still wondered what made her so special. As I looked her over again from across the bar, I saw those lovely red lips, part ever so slightly, and old peeked the tip of her tongue. She moistened her lips very slowly, and in that moment I knew, I'd be paying $50.00.

As the old motioned for the girl to come over, I began to reach in my pocket for the money. The old man, said to move outside before paying. I went on ahead and, glanced back to see the girl, and old man talking quietly as they followed me out the door.

"Does she speak English?"

I had not even thought to ask before tell the okay, on this hot little number. But looking at her as we moved away from the bar front, I didn't much care if she could speak at all. 

"Si' she speak some English, enough for what you want."

I paid the old man, and the girl took me by the hand and we walked around the side of the bar to the back alley. There she opened the door on a small room with no windows, and a just a twin size bed, with messed up blankets. 

I sat on the edge of the bed and she closed the door, on the little room, then she click on a small light which huge over the bed, and began to walk back toward me. 

"My name is Eric. What can I call you?"

I ask as she began to remove the knee length tan skirt. She didn't have any shoes on at all. And her feet looked like she could walk across hot coals and not feel a thing.

"My name is Anna."

Her voice was low and soft and only slight accented. Anna removed her stained blouse to reveal a nice set of dark brown nipple, on a pair of firm tits. She then in only a pair of thin panties, lowered herself to her knees, between my legs. 

I stood and unzipped, my jeans, my cock was already rock hard. She kiss my cock through the thin cloth of my boxers, then reached up and pulled those down too around my ankles. 

Slowly she sucked my hard cock into her wet warm mouth, and began to bob gently up and down the length of my cock. Now I'm not huge so it was easy for her to take the whole almost to the base into her mouth. I could feel just a little more of my cock needed to go in for her to have it all. 

I slowly ran my fingers through her should length jet black hair. I looked down, and she must have known because she turned up her head, and I stared into her deep brown eyes. 

"Do you look sucking cock Anna? Do you like sucking my cock?"

As I hissed out the words she began to nod slowly while still lashing her hot tongue around my cock. I moved my hands to either side of her head and began to slowly force more of myself down her throat. 

She didn't skip a beat and seems to be enjoying my cock even more, she began to try and swallow my whole cock. This was a feeling I had never felt before, as if soft wet hands were gently trying to pull me in more.

After a few moments, Anna pulled back slightly to lick my cock, like a lollipop, and looked up at me again with those deep brown eyes. My cock looked even more white then it was against her dark brown skin. 

"Do you to fuck girls in the ass?"

My mind flew into a heated passion, when I heard what this girl was telling, she actually wanted to be fuck in the ass. All I could do was nod. Anna got up and went to the foot of the bed near the door, and reached under it. She pulled out a small plastic bottle, I couldn't read what was on it, but I guessed it was some kind of lubrication. She turn around and turned off the light. I could still see her kinda on the dark, the door was made of planks of wood so there was small gapes, letting light from the late evening sun peek in. I could see her move back toward me and remove her panties. She handed them to me, and I could hear her squeezing the liquid out of the bottle on to her hands. She gently began to massage my cock with both her hands, squeezing it slightly making me breath even harder. I lifted her panties to my nose and inhaled deeply the moisten, damp smell of her body. 

"Okay Eric, you ready to give to me?"

With that she climbed up on the edge of the bed, lifted her ass into the air. I rubbed her ass and lower back. As I moved forward she reached back and grab my cock. Gently she rubbed it up and down over her ass hole, I could feel the tip of my cock begin to leak out pre cum. She began to push back on my cock, and I got the message she was sending and began to push forward into her ass. It was tight but not as tight as I had thought it should be. But I guessed she had done this before. Once I was in her, and began a smooth rhythm. She began to softly moan. The sound of her moans and the squeak of the bed, began to get me really hot. I leaned forward and began to rub the back of her neck and pull on her hair. I then leaned even further to get a hold of those tits, as I did I felt her ass hole tighten even more around the shaft of my cock.

"It's okay. I just want to feel your tits Anna."

She relaxed a little but not much. The tightened ass hole did feel better so I kept up the pace. As I did Anna began to talk in Spanish, I could not understand her, but it got my cock to jerking. Not wanting to bust a load too quick I slowed the pace. 

"Do you not like me talking?"

Anna moaned in between grunts. 

"No I love the sound of you talking, but it's getting me really horny! And I don't want to bust a load yet."

With that she moaned out an okay and went back to only moaning and grunting. 

After about five or ten minutes I was getting tried of standing and pumping at the same time. 

"Let's lay down on the bed, and let me finish you your twat." 

"NO!"

Anna pulled off my cock all together and, moved back up against the wall of the room. It was getting darker now, but I could still make out her body hugged up against the dirty stucco wall. 

"What's the matter?!?"

I asked in a shocked and a bit frighten tone.

"Well..? You've been in my butt hole. And it's not good to go into my pussy. Until you've washed it off. Get lay here behind me and finish in my ass."

Well what she said did make sense. I laid down and got up behind Anna in a spooning position, she pulled me closer and lifted one cheek of her ass with her left hand and with the right hand guided my cock back home to her ass hole. I wasn't in her a second before I picked up the same steady rhythm. Anna turn her head back toward me and begin to lick at my mouth. I followed suit and began to lick at her face and mouth, kissing some, lick at others. 

"Pound me poppi! You feel sooo good! Pound my dirty butt hole!!! Unload that cum in me!" 

With Anna voice getting louder and then her rhythm getting harder and faster I knew she was going to cum soon too. So with a few hard thrusts up her ass hole I began to cum. She must have felt the hot load in her ass. Because she to began to buck, and scream in Spanish. 

As we came together I slide my hand around to her belly and slowly moved it down. Anna's explosion quickly stopped when she felt my hand rap around her cock.

I pulled out of her ass quickly, after feeling the throbbing shaft of her cock. I unloaded part of my cum in her ass the rest on the blankets of the bed. 

"WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?!?!"

I yelled at her. I had never fucked anything like this before. As I stood there in a freaked out rage. I could hear Anna crying. She?… He?… It?… Anna was crying and it was because of me. A feeling of shame and remorse fell upon me. Not shame of have sex with Anna. But shame of jumping up and making Anna cry.

"I'm sorry."

Is all Anna could get out between the weeping. I felt like shit, yelling at Anna. I slowly sat back down on the edge of the bed facing Anna. I reached out and gently touched her back. She quickly pulled away, and pulled her legs up to her chest facing the wall. I again reached out and gently touched her back. This time she had nowhere to go. I rubbed her back softly, and tried to sooth her.

"It okay. It's okay."

I said laying back down behind her. She began to slow the crying. But still was in a tight fetal position. I moved her hair outta the way and began to tenderly kiss the back of her neck and rubbing the side of her belly. 

Slowly she began to relax and let her legs down. I kissed at her neck, and began to tenderly nibble on her ear lobe. She giggled softly, and rolled over to face me.

"Your not mad?"

Anna asked, as she softly, rub my face. Her breath was hot on face. I could feel even in the dark that her face was only inches away from my own.

"Shocked, Yes. Confused, Yes. But mad, …no."

I pulled Anna closer to me and rubbed her back. She still tried her best to keep her lower body from touching mine. 

"Many guys who find out…they get mad and beat on me. Then they try the beat up Carlos. Other simply call me names like Fag, or Homo. But you,…you don't mind?"

Anna words cut me to the bone. When I felt that hard cock in my hand, those same words flew through my head. But now hearing her soft voice feeling her touch my face. I knew it didn't really matter to me that she had a cock. I grabbed her ass and pulled her closer to me, I felt her cock lay against my own. 

"So long as you don't want to fuck me the ass. I don't care. You are wonderful."

With that we I lick at her lips and kissed her deeply. My cock began to stir again, but I knew it would be sometime before it would be of any use. 

"I don't like to do guys. I love feeling a nice hard cock up my ass. The feeling I get when a guy unloads. HHMMMM! That's what like!"

Anna slowly began to roll over again. I pulled her close, and began to rub her tummy, and tits. 

"So the tits, are implants?"

Anna giggled, and nodded her head.

"Yes they are 34 C's. Most of time Carlos just get me to go down on guys, but Carlos, said you had wanted something special." 

I began to feel her tits more, and rub on her nipples. To my surprise, they began to hard and firm up, like little M&M's. I keep circling then lightly with a finger, and kissed on her neck.

"So they do get hard?"

I asked. She again nodded and I began to hear her breathing heavier. I squeezed the whole right tit firmly, and then slide my hand down to her belly.

"Yes. My nipple do get hard when I'm….horny. I use an old Mexican salve that they use on guy cocks who are im..im…impotent. It makes the skin more…more sensitive."

I could my cock getting hard now after laying there with it snuggled in between her butt cheeks. I don't know why I did it, but I reached down further and took her cock in my hand it was about the same size as mine. It felt hot and semi hard, in my hand, as I gently squeezed it. I could hear her moan softly now as if I was hurting her but it still felt good to her. 

I let her cock go and raised my hand to my mouth and spit on it. Then I reached down and grabbed hold of her cock again. This time it was almost completely erect. I slowly stroked it as if I were jacking myself off. I started slow and then picked up the pace. My own cock was getting harder by the second. I guess stroking a cock I knew wasn't my own, was working my boy up. 

I guess Anna could feel the lump in her ass cheeks getting bigger. Her cock was at full length now and was equally as big as my own. Maybe a little more! I could hear Anna moan louder and beginning to talk in Spanish again.

"You don't mind me touching it do you?"

Asked Anna as I stepped up to pace a little more on her cock.

"No…I…Love it! No one really has done it before. But I love to feeling it's giving me." 

With that she reached back a lifted her ass cheek again to let me back in her. I could feel my own cum as I pushed into her ass. I worked as I decent lube. I began to pump and again she began to moan and talking.

"You like me Eric? You like to fuck my butt hole."

Her words were like nitro, in a race car. It was sending me rapidly to the edge.

"You like my wet butt hole Eric? Do you like the feel of your own cum in my butt?"

Then hesitantly she began to bump her ass back against my cock, as I stroked her's. Shyly and softly she asked,

"Do you like my cock? Do you mind jackin' me off? I mean …if you want … to stop."

I keep the pace both pumping and stroking, and whispered into her ear as I licked at her lobe.

"Baby anytime your ready to cum, cum."

Anna body began to quiver and jerk wildly, and her cock shot it's load, the feel of the hot liquid all over my hand, sent my cock into a jerking frenzy. As we finished the massive explosion. She began to cry again, I was really worried now.

"What's wrong?

I asked as I gently held her limping cock. My own began to pulls itself out of her ass do to the shrinking. 

"I think I love you."

The word she said, made me happy. I had truly had a great time in Mexico, and now my only thoughts were.

"How are we goin' to get you back to California?"

With that she giggled and turn back to kiss me. 

"We'll find a way Eric."

Surprise, Surprise



Author's note: the following story is purely a work of fiction and any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. The author wishes to express his gratitude to rozezwild for her editing to make this a better story.

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I love surprises. I always have. Christmas morning was always full of surprises. There were surprises on my birthday. Sometimes other surprises just seemed to pop out of no where.

But then, not all surprises are good. Some can be simply devastating. 

Let me go back and give a little history. Back in high school, I was a little on the geeky side, a member of the Chess Club, the National Honor Society, the Math Club and a few other of those less-than-popular activities. Nevertheless I was lucky enough to date modestly often and several times managed to dip my wick into some pretty sweet honey pots. I wasn't the school stud but then I wasn't a virgin either.

When I moved on to college though, it was a whole different world. For the first couple of years, I reveled in the fact that there were many women there who found knowledge to be attractive. I dated a variety of coeds and few refused my advances. I recognized that it was just sex without love but sex can be very gratifying!

Then part way through my junior year, I met Ann at an afternoon tea at the home of one of my professors. She was not a classic beauty but she certainly was more than just attractive. Although she was conservatively dressed, it was obvious that she had a very nice figure, the kind I much preferred.

After spending some time chatting with her, I asked if she would let me take her to dinner and a movie the next week and she agreed. Although there was no sex involved, we both seemed to like each other's company. On our second date the following week, I felt her out about sex and she told me that she was a virgin and intended to remain that way until the night she was married, since her religion taught her that was the right thing to do. I told her I could live with that, although I didn't tell her how many times I masturbated thinking about it.

Toward the end of that school year, I asked Ann to marry me and she said yes. We decided to have the wedding during the Christmas-New Year's Holidays that year and began making plans for a relatively small wedding. I say relatively because with my sister's family and her four older sisters and one brother and all of their families, we would have about 150 people before we included our closest friends, swelling the invitation list to about 200, still small by some standards.

The night after we were married, we drove a short distance to a nice hotel. I thought it was a little odd when she spent 70 minutes in the bathroom and came to bed in a flannel nightie. She didn't keep it on long but I'm not sure she was really ready to shed it. For sure, the work was all up to me.

I spent quite a bit of time in foreplay, kissing her, licking her, running my fingertips lightly all over her. But when I finally got to her pussy, her lips were almost dry. My cock had been producing more pre-cum than she was. And when I attempted to slip a finger into her, she complained that I was pinching her. What a passion killer!

I went back to sucking and licking her tits, which were nice sized and stood up very well, although her nipples were on the small side. At last she was damp enough and encouraged me to climb on. I got in her saddle and gently worked my cock up and down, trying to get it as well-lubricated as possible. Even then it was a major production to break her hymen. Then I put everything I had learned to work trying to please her. My best efforts seemed to no avail and by the time I came, she had made no sounds to indicate pleasure and the only expressions of approval were some kisses. I never felt any movement from her at all, let alone anything that seemed to indicate an orgasm.

The next day we caught a flight that connected with a Caribbean cruise. It bothered me that, even on our honeymoon, we only had sex once a day and that was almost always in the missionary position. She didn't want to try any other positions. I asked why I was not pleasing her but she swore that she was loving it, even if she didn't make a lot of noise or talk about it. Uh, huh!

I eventually got her to try doggy style and that was okay for her so we had a little variety ... about as little as possible. Other positions 'hurt her legs" or 'made her back sore' or something. And some nights she was 'just too tired' to have sex - that after laying around the pool under an umbrella all day! After we got back into our daily routines, the same thing happened except the frequency of sex began slowly dropping - once every two days, then every three, then weekly and once every two weeks.

Not that she was not helpful. She did use her hands on my cock and balls frequently, if she didn't get that messy stuff on her hands. And she didn't mind kneading my balls while I jacked off, as long as I didn't get my cum on her. Maybe I should have seen something wrong then but I didn't. I whined and wheedled and coerced and complained, all of which she listened to very earnestly, but nothing actually changed. By the time I graduated, I was distraught. This was not what I had bargained for - I thought!

Then Ann came up pregnant just after I landed my first big job in the loan department of a large southeastern financial institution. Ann's sex drive seemed to increase a little and I was pleased. For nine months, I got some about once a week - not very much but when you've been on short rations, it seemed great.

Unfortunately after Amy was born, our schedule reverted to the same old same old. Not very good. I soon became frustrated again. I would get fed up after a while and we've have an argument. She would pretend to listen to me and agree to do something about it but in reality she was just appeasing me because the schedule never improved. In fact I was lucky to get a piece every three weeks. For 22 months I put up with it.

Then Ann's attitude seemed to change. She actually initiated sex one night, then fended me off the next six before letting me screw her again. Six weeks later, after a rather satisfying bout of fucking, mostly banging into her ass from behind, she announced that she had seen a doctor and she was pregnant again. Sure enough at the end of nine months of almost weekly fucking, Edward was born. I was ready to try to make her pregnant immediately but she wasn't having any.

Okay, okay. So there are alternatives, you say, without breaking our wedding vows. Sure there are. We could have oral sex. I love oral sex. I love giving as well as receiving. One time - one fucking time - she put her lips around my cock, for maybe all of 7 seconds before she decided there was no way she could stand that slippery thing in her mouth. It never entered her lips again.

Well, I do love to give oral. A number of my lady friends had complimented me on my technique and staying power with my tongue. But not Ann. To her, it was an abomination that I would even want to put my lips between her legs. She couldn't believe that I would want to suck her pussy and then kiss her with those same lips! Three times during all the years we were married I threatened and begged until she let me spend a few minutes there but never to a satisfactory end.

So there's always anal, right? Wrong! One time - that's one, uno, a single - one time I talked her into letting me fuck her ass. I spent 45 minutes preparing her and when the tip of my finger eased into her, she started crying. When the head of my cock pushed inside, she screamed so loud I thought I was killing her. She was tighter than the fangs of an aroused Doberman pinscher. Needless to say that never happened again.

So after the second baby was born, our sexual activity reverted to the once every 3 - 4 weeks schedule. Argh! So frustrating! I began spending a little more time at work so I didn't have to think about it at home. When I was home, I immersed myself in a couple of non-sexual hobbies to keep my mind off it.

That is not to say that I didn't still try. I took her a bouquet of flowers every few days. I took the family out to eat fairly regularly. I made arrangements for a baby sitter every 7 to 10 nights to take her on a 'dinner and movie date' in hopes that she'd feel romanced and more inclined to be loving in bed. Sometimes it worked but I think that was mostly coincidental, falling on the night I would have gotten it if I hadn't put out any effort at all.

I was so tempted to look for satisfaction elsewhere. I was convinced that Ann wouldn't know and probably couldn't care less as long as she wasn't embarrassed by something I did in public. And there were opportunities. Man, were there opportunities! After our fifth anniversary, I was assigned out to the information systems department as a consultant. They were working on the design of a totally new in-house software package for every aspect of the banking system, to include tie-ins to the branch banks. It was a concept that had never been attempted in those days.

One of the project managers in the IS department was a 32-year-old brunette named Melissa Eldridge. I was assigned to work with Melissa and her team of systems analysts and the first day I walked into her office, I was struck by her sexiness. Yes, she was pretty but her aura said, "Sex, sex, sex!"

Right from the beginning, she told me to call her Missy or Mel. I'd have called her anything she wanted as long as she let me stay close. I had a difficult time (yeah, a 'hard' time!) maintaining control around her. She preferred slick jersey dresses with V-necks that showed generous cleavage and relatively short skirts that flirted with showing what was underneath, but never actually did.

Missy and I worked closely on the design development and she often looked over my shoulder at notations I made on the forms we used. It never seemed to bother her when her bulbous boobs rubbed against my shoulder, although it caused me thousands of throbbing, painful erections. She frequently leaned over the desk, giving me an unobstructed view of her great breasts.

Yet I resisted temptation. It was very, very difficult to do but I kept thinking of my commitment to Ann and my family. In a way, being close to Missy and knowing that I could have had her anytime I wanted her just for the asking made it even harder to accept what was happening at home.

As our daughter got involved in little kids' activities like soccer and cheerleading, Ann spent more and more time away from home. I'd call in the afternoon to make arrangements to take her to dinner or something and she'd be gone. She would come in breathless just after I got home or maybe arrive just before I did and rush to make dinner for the family. If it wasn't a game, it was team practice. Unfortunately they played all their games in the afternoon when I couldn't possible take off from work. When autumn turned into winter, Ann enrolled Amy in a city-sponsored girl's basketball program and the same hectic schedule applied through early spring. When basketball ended, she was enrolled in softball and nothing changed.

Except our sex schedule. Ann no longer had time to fuck me once every three or four weeks. It turned into once every six weeks - maybe. Every few weeks we had a big fight after the kids went to bed. Ann was very sympathetic. She listened to every argument I made and even agreed with them. She promised to try harder. And nothing - NOTHING - changed. Except that sometimes it was even longer.

Amy's schedule kept her busy the year round. Then after two years, when Amy started school, Eddie began a similar schedule of activities: coed soccer in the fall, boys' basketball in winter and early spring, and T-ball in late spring and summer. Any time that wasn't filled by their sports activities was filled with extracurricular school activities. Amy was gone every afternoon and sometimes for hours one Saturday mornings while I often had to work.

We were into our eighth year before I suspected that things were not what they seemed. One evening after the family rushed in, Amy had asked me to repair her softball glove so we went downstairs where I kept some leather lacing. We got to talking about what they had been doing and she talked about she and Eddie playing with Traci and Heather. Those were the daughters of Ann's youngest sister, Lee. I carefully asked Amy to tell me about it and she said that her mom had dropped them off at their house right after they had eaten lunch and didn't come back until just before they came home.

I didn't want to believe it. Surely it couldn't be. Maybe Amy was just confused. But if Ann was spending the afternoons without the kids and not telling me about why, what possible legitimate reason could there be?

After Amy took her repaired glove upstairs, I walked over to the laundry chute and dug into the basket of dirty clothes. There, just covered with one of my old shirts, was a set of sheets from our bed. I didn't have to wonder about what had been happening - there were big cum stains in the middle of the satin sheet, still vividly wet. My little bitching wife had taken to masturbating violently - or she was cheating big time.

I slumped down to the floor, completely unbelieving. How could this be? So many questions, so few answers.

But the truth was in front of me. I couldn't ignore it. I had to think. I had to know what she was doing. I had to decide what I was going to do.

I covered the sheet back up and slowly climbed the stairs. Composing myself, I tried to act naturally.

Although Ann chatted about the usual things in her life at dinner that evening, I found myself in a funk. I didn't know what was going on but I realized that something ... not even a defined something yet ... was happening that meant that life was not what it had seemed to me. Barely listening to Ann's banter, I mentally reviewed life in the past days ... then weeks, months, years. If something was going on, when had it started? What did it involve? Was it innocent or was she ... I had trouble even thinking the word ... cheating?

After dinner, I mumbled something about working on a hobby project and headed to the basement to think. For the next few hours, I paced the basement floor, thinking through our lives. I realized that I had nothing but suspicions so far. I had to find a way to either get more evidence of wrongdoing or convince myself that everything was innocent activities.

Since the following day was Saturday, there couldn't be a better time to make preparations. I pulled out my cell phone and called Missy's cell phone. When she answered, I explained that I had some family matters that had come up and I needed to take care of them so I wouldn't be in the office Saturday morning. She was quite understanding.

Early the next morning, I got ready just as I normally would and left the house. There was a car rental place just three blocks from our office, so I parked in our building's garage and walked to the car rental place, arranging to obtain a nice little unobtrusive sedan for the next week.

When I left, I drove a few miles to the business of an electronics supplier who did business with our financial institution. Since I was already familiar with the owner, he was more than pleased to show me some of the latest surveillance gear that was available. Some of it would not have stood up in a court of law but it was still useful stuff.

I arranged for a GPS system and a little magnetic transmitter box. I took four sub-miniature wireless cameras with motion detector switches and attached miniature microphones plus a DVD recorder.

By the time I arrived home, it was mid-morning and Ann was gone with the kids - just as she advertised. I spent the next two hours placing the cameras in places where they blended with the décor and pretty well covered the two available bedrooms, the family room, and the basement. The recorder went onto my workbench with all my hobby things, a place Ann never messed with so I knew it would be safe. I would have to hold off on installing the GPS transmitter until her car was available. I headed back downtown to the parking garage where I swapped cars and headed back home as if from a typical Saturday.

When I got home, I started mowing the grass and Amy and the kids pulled in just a few minutes later. Both of the kids were dressed in their softball/baseball gear but neither of them looked like they had played a game - not that you could always tell. Ann blew me a kiss and went on inside, not taking time to say anything. That was about as affectionate as she ever got anyway.

When I finished mowing, I brushed off the mower and pushed it into the garage. Making sure there was no one around, I bent and quickly fastened the transmitter's magnet to the side of the frame in back. Ann would never spot it because she couldn't be bothered looking at her tires, let alone something under her car.

On Monday morning, I went to the office as usual but, instead of going to Missy's office, I headed to the office of the VP in charge of the IS department. I explained to him that I had a family emergency and needed some time off for the next couple of weeks. I'd be glad to charge it against my accumulated vacation time and he agreed, with the stipulation that I talk to Missy and make sure they had plenty to do without waiting for my direction while I was gone.

I rode the elevator down to the IS development floor and walked over to Missy's office. She was waiting for me and I know she was dying to find out what was going on. I told her that Ann and I were having some issues and I needed to get them ironed out. Then we sat and went over where our project stood. I told her that she was free to call me on my cell phone at any time if I could be of service. Then I headed to the garage just before noon.

When I got to my car, I flipped on the GPS and was relieved to find that Ann's car was still at home. I moved a few things over to the rental car and headed toward the house, although I wasn't going home. I would find a quiet spot on one of the side streets and bide my time. I picked up a burger, fries and drink on the way and found the shade of two old oak trees to camouflage the car and provide a little relief from the sun. I settled in to wait.

I didn't have to wait that long. At 1:17 the beeper on the tracking system began to sound intermittently, indicating that the transmitter was moving. In a few seconds Ann's car passed the side street without a glance from her in my direction. I let her get a ways ahead and then pulled into the same street and followed at a distance.

It soon became obvious that she was heading to Lee's house - that is her youngest sister. Ann pulled into their driveway and watched as the kids excitedly ran to the house and entered when Dee Dee opened the door. With a wave, Ann was off, still heading in the same direction she had started. She wound her way to the nearest business section, making me wonder if she was just going shopping.

But then she pulled into the parking lot of a mid-range motel, pulling past the office and heading toward the back of the long building. She seemed to know just where she was going. I kept an aisle of cars between us and followed discretely.

When Ann nosed her car into a parking space facing the building, I found a spot amidst some other cars and parked quickly. Pulling out my camera with a telephoto lens attached, I lifted it so I could watch her through the viewfinder. As usual she took her time getting out, having to check her makeup first and freshen up her lipstick. When she got out, I noticed she was wearing a particularly flimsy summer dress with a very short skirt and not a lot of cover on top either. Her hair was nicely done but was that unusual? Probably not.




Surprise, Surprise



Ann walked to the exterior entrance marked 121 and knocked. I began to snap pictures. If I had any hopes that I had assumed the wrong thing, they were dashed when a man opened the door to the unit and Ann fell into his arms, giving him a hug and a passionate kiss that lasted far too long to just be friendly. His arms wrapped around her and soon dropped to her ass, his hands cupping her buttocks and pulling her toward him. I snapped off frame after frame as quick as the auto-wind mechanism could work, until he pulled her inside and closed the door. My watch read 1:39 P.M.

I knew the bastard who had opened the door. His name was Tom Glidden but his friends called him Flash because he was supposed to be fast in his playing days. He was the soccer coach for Amy's team the last three years. I wondered how much of that time he had been screwing my wife. And just how often she was doing it with him. All this time she was too ... involved to have time to fuck me. No, that's not true - she apparently was fucking me royally. It just didn't happen to result in my pleasure.

Seething inwardly, I settled down to watch. I could have stormed the room and perhaps stopped whatever was going on but I had decided if she was fucking around, that would be the end of our marriage. I didn't see how it could be repaired if that was the case. Of course what evidence I had was still circumstantial. I wondered how she knew which room to go to.

At 5:33, the door to unit 121 suddenly opened and Ann started out. The bastard was standing right behind her, wearing nothing but boxer shorts. Ann turned to kiss him, then started to her car but not before he grabbed a handful of her ass and she left giggling. I didn't bother to follow her.

Hastily I made the switch in vehicles and headed home. I was in a very depressed state of mind. I didn't have to be in that room to know what had happened. No way would that meeting have taken place without something happening that shouldn't have.

When I arrived home to find Ann cheerfully cooking dinner, I couldn't make myself match her spirit. I mumbled something about not feeling good, which wasn't a lie, and then retired to the basement after the dishes were cleared away. After witnessing the afternoon assignation, I didn't expect to see any activity except housework on the cameras in the house. Imagine my surprise when the machine showed a lot more activity than usual housecleaning would require. 

I set up my small viewing TV and pressed play. Everything was normal until just after 9:30, when the doorbell rang. Ann rushed breathlessly to the door and welcomed a man who lived in the next block down. I knew him well enough to wave at him when we passed on the streets but not well enough to know his name.

When the downstairs cameras went blank, I switched to the upstairs cameras. For a while I could not see them but I heard Ann as she told the children to go to the basement to play until she called them later. Not a good sign.

A few seconds later, Ann and Glen Watkins, as I later determined his name to be, entered our bedroom, hugging and kissing with hands roving all over each other. Clothes began to come off and there was no doubt where this was headed. But, boy, was I in for some surprises. Barely had Glen's erection popped into view when Ann dropped to her knees and began to stroke him. In just seconds, she stuck out her tongue and began to wash his probe, then closed her mouth over him and gave him a blow job like she had never done for me. All I could think was "That damned bitch! That Damned Bitch!"

He picked her up and tossed her on the bed, then straddled her and began to eat her pussy while she resumed sucking his cock. From her sounds and threshing, I'd say he made her cum three, maybe four, times before he blew his load - right down her throat. She gulped down every single drop and then had the unmitigated gall to smack her lips and act like she wanted more.

I literally cried through the next 40 minutes. They cuddled and kissed like two people in love. Her tongue must have explored his tonsils and vice versa. She shifted until she could feed him her tits and, from her words of encouragement, he couldn't suck them hard enough. She squirmed and wiggled and rubbed her body all over him until he was hard again. She climbed on his shaft and rode him like a real equestrian for 38 minutes by the camera's clock while she came twice more. She had never been able to ride me like that for more than eight to ten minutes before she got leg cramps. That damned bitch! That Damned Bitch!

She slumped to his chest and kissed him for nearly 10 minutes before she said ... she wanted him to fuck her ... in the ass! That damned bitch! She produced the lube and slathered his cock while he fingered her anus. Then, while she raised her ass on face and knees, he got behind her and pierced her with nary a grunt of displeasure. That son-of-a-bitch proceeded to take what she would never give me. Now she was dispensing it greedily to that bastard. And she came four more times before he filled her ass with cum ... there wasn't any doubt about it because when he pulled out of her, his cum was oozing out of her ass hole.

By then, that's all she was to me ... an ass hole. If I had owned a gun, she might not have lived to see another sunrise. No, I wouldn't do that. She wasn't worth the price of a bullet!

I needed to get some things rolling the next day and had to maintain my composure. I went up to bed, pretending to be asleep when she climbed in. Not that it would have mattered - she turned away from me without even a kiss. The Damned Bitch!

I dressed for work in the morning and headed out early. After changing cars, I went back to the electronics supplier and purchased two more cameras and recorders. At the motel, I knocked on the door of #121 but no one answered. From the looks of the parking lot, they probably had been no more than one-third full overnight anyway.

The locks were the old key style instead of the newer card key. Given the construction of the place, it was the work of seconds to slip the corner of a credit card in behind the lock and force it open. I had to work quickly before the housekeepers found me in the room. Fortunately it had not been used so I might have a little extra time.

The sub-miniature cameras were easy to hide. I could either use their magnets to attach them to a metal surface or a peal-off sticky pad to stick them to a non-metallic surface. I put one on the top of a picture frame facing the side of the bed while the other was concealed nicely in the plate that held the TV on a low-boy dresser. Since the place had drop-in ceiling tiles, it was an easy matter to lift the tiles and place the recorders on the cross-members that supported the tiles. I was out of the room in 22 minutes.

As soon as my bank opened, I walked into an officer's cubicle and began moving money from savings and checking accounts. After that, I called my broker and completely changed my investment accounts to protect what I had accumulated.

I had used an attorney only a half-dozen times over the years but when I called and asked him to see me, he gave me a late-morning time slot. I was there a few minutes early and surprisingly his secretary showed me right in.

I described the situation to him, explaining that I had some evidence but suspected there was more to the story than what I knew. I asked him to prepare divorce proceedings with a petition for full custody of our children on the basis of her exposing them to an immoral and illicit situation. He thought there was a good chance of getting full custody with some visitation rights. I also told him that I wanted to file alienation of affection charges against the two men, although that could come later. We spent a few minutes talking about protecting assets although he warned me that I was treading on sandy ground so I had best be careful.

By the time we finished, it was time to head back home for a little surveillance. The GPS told me that Ann's car was still at home so I picked a different spot and parked the car, eating lunch while I waited. At 1:35, the little machine began its intermittent beeping but the car turned the opposite direction from the day before. I gave her plenty of room and then followed, secure in the knowledge that she could not evade me. I was slightly surprised when she wound her way to the home of her second oldest sister, Dee Dee, dropped the kids and drove away.

Ann retraced her path and pulled into the garage at home, seemingly just going about normal business. A few minutes later, a man came strolling along the street, obviously trying to look inconspicuous but failing miserably. It was Joe Petoski, Eddie's T-ball manager. After a surreptitious look around the neighborhood, he darted around to the back of the house. He didn't appear again until 5:21. That damned bitch! That Damned Bitch!

After changing cars, I got home for dinner. Ann was in a cheerful mood but my arrival didn't even warrant a kiss - at least I didn't have to contend with that embarrassment. After dinner, I went to the basement and viewed the DVDs. I shouldn't have been surprised when I found that she'd taken another lover that morning. Amy's basketball coach, Chris Stephens, had appeared at the door to be greeted by Ann with much more enthusiasm than she showed me. She sent the kids to the basement again to play while she and Chris fucked themselves silly in our bed. Not until just before noon did she hurry him off with a promise of "more next time" and then she changed the sheets, sending the soiled ones down the laundry chute to be covered by a couple of my old shirts.

Sure enough, that was followed just a couple hours later with Petoski. Just as she had done with Watkins, she screwed this guy's head off. She gave him everything I had ever wanted from her. She even begged him to spank her before he fucked her ass and she went stark-raving crazy when he stuck his cock in her. She had orgasm after orgasm and didn't want him to leave her when he came. She had become a nymphomaniac. That damned bitch! That Damned Bitch!

I didn't know how much more I could stand. I had promised myself that I would watch her for the two weeks I had taken off and then make a decision about the rest of my life. Now I didn't know if I could take that much more of it. My wife - my ever loving wife, with all of her religious beliefs - had become the world's biggest slut. To every man except me, it seemed. Buck up, I told myself. You've got to get through this week at least. Take it one day at a time and then see what happens. I fell asleep in my chair in the basement, my mind a jumble of disconcerting thoughts.

When Ann asked why I hadn't come to bed the next morning, I tried to act sheepishly about falling asleep and not waking until morning. In reality I had been awake several times and come have climbed the stairs. However the idea of climbing into bed with her, even if we didn't even touch, was repugnant.

There were no surprises the rest of the week - I was so inured by her outrageous behaviour that every revelation just added to the list of her transgressions but didn't shock me.

On Wednesday morning, she screwed Glidden again in our bed. That afternoon, she was visited by a man I had met a few times at her church, David Kolp, whom she took to our bed and shared everything she had. I wondered what kind of doctrine he was spreading.

Thursday morning, she opened her arms and her legs to John Foltz, a contractor who had done some finish work in our basement a few years before. That afternoon, she went back to unit 121 at the motel and fucked Watkins.

Friday morning was a repeat performance with Kolp, followed by an afternoon session with Petoski. Then Saturday morning she drove back to the motel and checked into room 121 where she was met a few minutes later by Marty McKenna, the soccer coach for Eddie's team.

After she left, I was so depressed and sick to my stomach, I decided I couldn't stand following her another week. I used a plastic card to admit myself to the room, pulled out my cameras and recorders and left the place, totally dejected. My loving wife had turned into a total nymphomaniac, seemingly with no compunction about fucking anybody except her legal husband.

I dialed Missy's cell phone. When she answered, I said, "Hi. It's me."

"Ted! It is so good to hear from you. Are you all right? Are things working out?"

"Actually, no. Things have fallen apart. I ... well, I'm trying to figure out what I'm going to do but I need a little help. I've got some video and picture files that I need edited into a single presentation and ... I hate to ask but ... do you know how to do that? Could you show me what to do?"

"Do you have them on DVD's?"

"Yes."

"Where are you now?"

"I just left a motel at Five Corners."

"Oh, Ted! I'm so sorry! Do you want to bring them over here? I've got software we can use to put them together."

"Would you mind? I hate to intrude."

"Don't worry about it, Ted. Just bring them to my place. You know where I live, don't you?"

"Yeah. Remember I brought those project specs by a few months ago."

"That's right. Come on over and we'll see what we can do."

"Missy?"

"Yeah?"

"I warn you. This is not pretty stuff. It is very graphic, very ... explicit sex."

"Oh, honey, I know all about sex. Bring it over."

The door opened almost the instant I touched the buzzer. Missy was dressed casually in loose shorts, a T-shirt that left a bit of her midriff bare, and flip-flops. She greeted me with a smile and invited me into her home office, a bedroom that had been converted for other uses.

She asked for my media and I handed her a sack that had all the discs that I had recorded. Before I let go, I again warned her about what she was about to see and said that she didn't have to do it. She scoffed and took out the discs, sorting them by dates. One by one she began to load the files into her computer and then started viewing them.

I was ashamed to look up but occasionally sneaked a glance at Missy. Her lips were pursed in concentration as she viewed the material and began to work at putting them together into one file. Once she had a master file, it had to be edited down into a smaller file or it would have taken about 36 hours to view it all. She was very good at picking the most telling spots.

At one point when Ann was lost in wildly riding one of the guys, Missy asked, "Let me guess. You're not getting much of this, are you?"

I just hung my head.

"None of it?"

When I looked at her, I think she read the answer in my eyes. She almost cried as she pulled me into an embrace. She whispered, "Oh, baby! I am so sorry!"

It was late afternoon by the time we finished. At my request, Missy made six copies of the final disc, containing the consolidated show, the full length file, and each of the individual files.

Missy offered me a cup of coffee and I followed her into the kitchen and watched as she started a fresh pot. We sat at her little table and she asked, "What are you going to do now?"

"I'm not sure. The divorce will be filed Monday. I am asking for full custody with a restraining order to keep her away from my kids. Later on, I intend to sue every one of the bastards she's been fucking."

Missy nodded, seemingly lost in thought. Then she asked, "Are you considering revenge?"

"Oh, trust me! I've thought long and hard about revenge. I just haven't been able to come up with anything that seemed very satisfying."

"Hm, have you thought about taking a lover like she's done?"

"Oh, yeah. And that would be very satisfying but I don't think that wouldn't hurt her now, given the way she is. I don't think she cares."

"Oh, I'll bet she does, honey. You just have to make it painfully obvious to her."

"How?"

"Well ... I would suggest arranging to have sex where she has no alternative but to watch."

"But ... how can I do that ... short of ... doing it in our house?"

"That's just what I was thinking."

"Yeah, I'd love to do that. But I don't know any woman I could ask to take that risk."

She looked at me with wide eyes. "You don't? I think you do."

"I don't ... NO! You don't mean you would do it? Do you?"

Missy giggled, "Oh, yes, I would, sugar. Any woman who treated you like this deserves it."

We talked for a few more minutes, close enough that anyone who saw us would have thought we were already intimate. I had assumed that, because of the way she seemed to use the motel, Ann seemed to be on a set schedule of some sort. So I figured our best time would be Tuesday afternoon. When we decided on the plan, Missy wrapped her arms around me and lifted her face to mine. I couldn't help myself - I kissed her as passionately as I've ever kissed a woman.

Ann didn't even bother to ask me why I was late arriving home that evening.

Sunday was a struggle to get through because I wanted to lash out at her. I found a few things to occupy my time, including taking the kids to the park and playing catch so I didn't have to be around Ann.

Monday morning I drove to the office, turned in my rental car and went to work. The day passed fast enough while I tried to catch up on the project's progress. Missy was something of a distraction but a pleasant one. I have to admit that I found myself daydreaming about her volunteering to be my partner.

Tuesday afternoon, Missy made plans to leave the office an hour early. We drove to my house, parking on the cul-de-sac so that the car was left facing the front of our house. Sure enough a few minutes after five o'clock, Petoski came running out of the house, climbed into his car and sped off. 

Quickly Missy and I got out of my car and jogged across the street. No one was in sight so we bounded up the stairs, taking off our clothes as we went. I led her into the master bedroom, by then down to our underwear.

There was Ann, stripping the sheets off the bed. She was shocked to see anyone else in the house, let alone me with a woman. 

Ann screamed, "What are you doing here?"

"I'm going to get some pussy," I said.

"Oh, no, you're not, mister," she said, pulling her robe closed around her.

"Not you, bitch. With someone who cares."

She looked like I had struck her a physical blow. As I unhooked Missy's bra, Ann backed away from us as if we had a disease.

I asked Missy if she'd mind using the bare mattress and she said it didn't matter to her. She dropped her panties and climbed naked into the middle of the bed. I dropped my shorts and climbed onto the bed as Missy spread her legs, making it obvious where she wanted me to start.

Just as I dipped my head toward Missy's pussy, I heard a banshee scream from Ann's direction and felt a blast against my middle back. Fortunately she had aimed high and, since I had been ducking, the blow glanced off my back without doing much harm.

Quickly I sat up and grabbed the Little League baseball bat from her hands. She was so surprised that she hadn't knocked me over that she was barely holding the bat. Jerking it from her grasp, I turned the barrel toward her and jabbed ... maybe harder than I intended. With a whoosh of air, she suddenly looked like a deflating balloon. She folded up and sat on the floor against the drapes, gulping for air and not finding enough to fill her lungs.

"Now sit down and shut up, bitch. And watch this." I walked to the sack I had dropped just inside the door, removed one of the DVD's and stuck it in the player at the end of our bed. Two quick pokes of buttons and the TV came on, starting the lead-in from the DVD. The pictures of her walking to room 121 of the motel and being greeted by her lover were clear and unmistakeable.

I climbed onto the bed and buried my face in Missy's pussy. She was already dripping wet and her scent was a heady fragrance that went straight to my brain and then to my cock, making it throb with desire. Occasionally I would raise my head and look at Ann but she sat docilely, watching the images of her and her lovers unfold on the wide screen TV. There were tears streaming down her eyes but it didn't engender any emotion in me - other than the hate that had been building the last few days.




Surprise, Surprise



Missy was everything my loving wife had never been. She was sweet and warm and welcoming. She seemed to love my every touch, to say nothing of the sucking action of my mouth on her sensitive parts. The hotter she got, the more her fragrance filled my nostrils, the greater my need to be inside her. Nevertheless I spent the greater part of an hour gently teasing her clit and sucking her pussy, then licking her anus and tongue-fucking her back door.

When I slipped up her form and settled into her saddle with my cock sliding easily into her slick pussy, she greeted me with open arms and a look of pure ecstasy. As we kissed, I knew she was tasting her own juices on my lips but she didn't seem to mind. We were lost in adoration of each other, a tremendously blissful feeling, as her legs held around my waist to insure that I did not leave her pleasure treasure, yet gave me enough room to maintain a wonderful range of movement within her.

Even after I had spent my load into Missy's welcoming twat, she held me tightly to her form and we kissed passionately for a long time, until I either had to move or she would be supporting all my weight. I don't think she really minded but I rolled over behind her and held her spooned to me as we watched Ann watching herself on screen.

Finally I got up and dressed.

Slowly Ann lifted herself from the floor, tears still rolling down her face. She stuttered, "Ted, I ... I didn't m-m-mean for this to happen. It wasn't planned."

"No," I replied. "I'm sure it wasn't. But you let it happen. All the things you couldn't bring yourself to do with the husband who loved you, you found it easy enough to do with a bunch of strangers."

"There weren't a bunch, Ted."

"Oh, no! How many dozen men have you been fucking behind my back, you whore?"

"There weren't that many," she whined.

"How many, dammit?"

"Just seven."

"Just seven? Just seven! How th' fuck could there even be seven, woman? How did you justify that and your wedding vows? How th' hell did you justify that when you're always spouting that stuff that your church preaches? How in heaven's name do you justify what you did with a married officer of your church? How?"

That outburst brought a fresh stream of tears. "I ... I just didn't ... didn't know how good ... it could feel."

"You didn't know how good it could feel? Well, when the fuck did you find out?"

"After Amy's second soccer game. Tom ... uh, got me in a ... compromising position and I ... I didn't know ... how to stop it." Her voice was squeaky and high-pitched, like a little child.

"You didn't know how to stop it? How about saying, 'No!'"

She didn't respond, except to start crying again. Suddenly it occurred to me - that second soccer game had been ... over three years earlier.

"You've been fucking these guys for three years?" I asked incredulously.

She just nodded.

"And never, in all of those three years, did you let your husband know that you liked all of those things that he'd tried to get you to do so many times?"

"No ... no, I couldn't let you know. If I'd ... if I had let you know, you would have known that ... something was wrong. Don't you see? I couldn't let you know!"

She was pleading. But I couldn't hide my disgust. I walked over to the bag I had brought in, fished out an envelope and one of the discs. Striding back to her, I pulled her hand up and plunked the items into her palm.

"This is your copy of your very own unfaithful wife movie. There are also divorce papers. You will see that I have filed for full custody of the kids. I intend to keep you from spending any more time than absolutely necessary with them. You are an absolutely vile and corrupt human being and not a fit mother. You have ten minutes to gather whatever you can carry and get out. If you are not out in ten minutes, I will throw you out. I will put the remains of your things on the lawn tomorrow and you can either pick them up or let them go into the garbage, your choice."

I checked the time on my watch. Ann just stood staring at me, her mouth gaped open. Then she started to protest.

"Ted! You can't mean this. You can't divorce me! We've been together for eight years. And those are my children. You can't take them away from me."

"You should have thought about that before you put them in an immoral situation every day of the last three years. That is not something a loving mother does. As for our eight years together, you chose to throw that away without any thought for me. Now I'm throwing you away. Get out!"

She just stood, hands on her hips, tears still raining down. She tried a few more arguments, all to no avail. I kept checking my watch. When the ten minutes was up and she had made no effort to collect any of her belongings, I grabbed her left wrist and began tugging her toward the door. 

She resisted, trying to use the bedroom door frame for leverage but I quickly pulled her through it. We went down the hall toward the front door, she dragging her feet every step of the way. I stopped long enough to open the front door and turned to her. She had no intention of going quietly, crying and screaming that I couldn't do that to her. 

But I did. I grabbed her left wrist again and a handful of her butt and gave her the bum's rush, tossing her past the front porch and onto the lawn.

Ann spent the next half hour alternately trying to find a way back into the house and spouting invective at me. Missy, who had dressed, kept watch with me to see what she would do. When she finally set off walking, I figured she was going to Lee's house so we raced to my car. I took a different route so Ann would not see us. I dropped Missy off at her car since we'd figured it would not be good for her to be around in the aftermath. I arrived before Ann could walk to Lee's.

Lee was surprised to see me but didn't ask questions as she called the kids. They piled into the car and we headed home again.

I had to call a meeting with the kids and explain that mom was not going to be home anytime in the near future. They didn't really understand, as I knew they wouldn't, but eventually their own interests took precedence and they went their own way.

I used much of the rest of the week interviewing and hiring a live-in nanny, someone who would be able to take the kids to their events and look after them. I planned to change my own schedule as much as possible to ensure that I was available whenever I could be. I set up some things so that I could do some work at home where I would at least be available for my children.

On Friday afternoon, I had a special mission. I had scouted Tom Glidden's house and worked out a loosely formated plan of action. Leaving my car on a side street, I walked the alley to the back of his house and jumped the short fence. Although the back door was locked, it was much like the one at the motel and a few seconds work with a bit of plastic popped the lock open.

Inside I quickly checked the layout of the house and found the master bedroom. Although it was rather dark, with the windows protected by heavy drapes, I found a comfortable rocking chair and settled down to wait, holding my little baseball bat across my arms.

I had to wait a good three-quarters of an hour, my anger just seething under the surface. However I kept my demeanor calm. I had no room for extra emotion if I was going to finish my mission.

I heard the key in the front door and hoped fervently that it was Tom and not his wife. The heavy footsteps and aimless whistling that followed gave me a bit of relief. He puttered around for a few minutes and then I heard his footsteps coming my way. My body tensed in anticipation.

He strolled into the dark room, not even bothering to turn on the light. He was pulling off his work shirt as he stopped in front of the wide closet.

He must have heard the chair creak as I stood up, because he paused with the shirt still on his arms. He gave a startled look my way when I flipped on the light switch.

"What th' hell are you doing here?"

"Do you know who I am?"

"Sure. You're Amy's dad."

"Yeah, that's right. What else, big man?"

"Uh ... I dunno."

"I'm Ann's husband," I almost spit the words at him.

"Oh." His voice was barely above a whisper.

"You know ... the woman you've been fucking twice a week for the last three years."

"Now wait a minute ..." he stammered.

I swung the bat in front of him, not intending to hit him but to get his attention.

"No, you wait, you bastard. You've messed with the wrong man's woman this time, buster."

I swung the bat again but this time I intended to hit him. Instinctively he ducked, raising both hands to shield his head.

But that also kept him from seeing the trajectory of the bat. It wasn't aimed at his head. The full force of the little aluminum bat hit the side of his left knee with a loud crunch. He would have trouble walking for a very long time.

Glidden crumpled to the floor, screaming in pain. He managed to get rid of the shirt and put a hand down to his ruined knee. I moved around to his side and, gripping the bat like a nine iron, I teed off on his family jewels. His howl of pain this time was much worse than with the knee. He curled into a fetal position on his side away from me, one hand on his knee and the other holding his crotch.

I squatted behind him and grabbed his ear. "Listen to me, you bastard. You will resign from all kid's coaching activities immediately or your wife will get a copy of the movies of you screwing my wife. You will not tell anyone who did this to you. If I find out that you ever ... EVER ... use my name, I will make bail long enough to come back here and kill you. Do you understand me?"

He nodded his head, the tears of pain running down his face. I jerked his ear again.

"DO YOU HEAR ME?" I screamed at him.

"Yes ... yes, I hear! Please don't hit me again!"

I took my bat and left, being careful to touch nothing in the house.

My attorney had requested a quick hearing on the child custody issue. The female judge and both attorneys viewed my DVD in private, after which the judge agreed that Ann was not a fit mother. She was permitted just two hours per week supervised visitation for three years. After that, she could petition the court for an amendment if she could convince them that she had changed her life.

Ann had called the house many times to beg for forgiveness in the days after I had thrown her out. Since she used a variety of phones, I usually could not tell it was her until I had answered but then I promptly hung up.

On Tuesday night of the second week, we were just finishing up dinner when the doorbell rang. I went around to answer it, expecting to find Ann but was surprised to see that it was Lee. I opened the door.

"What do you think you are doing to my sister?" she asked. We had always been on the best of terms before this.

I just raised my eyebrows in question.

"She has not stopped crying since you threw her out. What on earth could you be thinking about?"

I beckoned her to follow me and led her down to the basement. Placing her in the chair at my workbench, I popped a disc into the player and turned on the equipment. I pointed to the TV and walked away, finding an old beanbag to slouch in and watch her reaction.

It was slow in coming, but gradually her mouth dropped open in disbelief. Then silently she began to cry. Sometimes she would look away but mostly she watched. Finally she dropped her head, shaking it, and I knew she could take no more. I went over and shut off the machines. Silently Lee got up, wiped her eyes and started up the steps.

She had only climbed three when she stopped, turned around and came to me. She put her arms around me and cried with loud sobs. I held her tightly, wondering what thoughts were going through her mind. They had always had a close-knit family. How would the others take this? What would she tell Ann? What would she tell her other sisters and brother? I didn't know. I suspect she didn't either.

Within days of Ann's departure, I filed complaints with the T-ball Association against Petoski, with the Youth Soccer Association against both Glidden and McKenna and the Girl's Basketball League against Stephens. I visited the pastor of Ann's church and lodged a complaint against Kolp and informed him that if Kolp was not removed from office, I would have a talk with Kolp's wife. I paid a special visit to Glen Watkins' wife and provided her with a copy of their video; she said she suspected something but had not been able to prove it, but now she would take steps to dissolve their marriage.

As for Mr. Foltz, I was at a loss as to how to impact him, since he and his wife had divorced some time back. I decided on a campaign of posting information around his offices to tell everyone what a heel he was. I printed some flyers encouraging men to beware of Mr. Foltz around their wives, since he was not an honorable man. I began making a little walking tour around his neighborhood a couple of times a week, posting my flyers on utility poles wherever people were likely to see them. Whether they actually worked or not, I would probably never know but I felt better.

With Ann basically out of our lives, things began to settle back into a normal routine, although it was different than what it had been. I spent fewer hours at the office, filled my spare time at home when the kids were playing with things I could do on the laptop, and spent time attending their sports activities.

I began to invite Missy to dinner fairly regularly. Both Amy and Eddie liked her very well and she seemed to enjoy being with them. The only times we had sex was when the kids were visiting friends or otherwise occupied so that they would not be involved. That was not nearly as often as I would have wished - or Missy either, for that matter - but it was what was best for the kids.

On Sundays, we made a habit of going out as a family with Missy along. We visited the zoo, took a trip to Six Flags, but more often than not, just took a picnic lunch down to the park and relaxed.

Before our divorce became final, my attorney filed the seven charges of alienation of affection against the men who were screwing my wife. As much as anything, I wanted their actions to be made public. I wanted them hurt as much as they hurt me. And if I couldn't insure that, then I'd hit them in the pocket book.

When the divorce was finalized, Ann was awarded 40% of our assets so I had to reveal monies I had moved months ago. I either had to sell the house and pay her 40% or buy her out, which is what I chose to do.

Lee and Dee Dee and other family members continued to invite the kids and me to their family functions if Ann was not going to be there. They were aware of the need for us to remain apart and went out of their way to insure that we didn't get thrown together. At Christmas, when the family was gathered at Lee's house, she was as surprised as everyone else when Ann showed up in the afternoon and wanted to see her family. Lee told her that she had said she was not coming so the three of us had been invited and therefore Ann was not welcome while we were there. Ann was distraught that she could not visit with her family so I told Lee we would just leave so they could have some time together. Ann tried to speak to us but I just ignored her as we left, after thanking Lee for the invitation.

Six months after the divorce and with Amy and Eddie's agreement, I asked Missy to marry me. She agreed and two months later she became my wife in a small ceremony. After she moved in with us, my sex life improved immensely. I was finally getting the satisfaction that I had always craved but so seldom achieved with Ann. Maybe the greatest surprise is that I found someone so nice as Melissa after the disaster I had the first time around.



Surprise, Surprise



My boyfriend had left our hometown and was at university, about 50 miles away. Although he came home at weekends, I missed him terribly during the week and the phone sex we had was no substitute for the real thing.

One day I managed to get the afternoon of from work and decided to drive up to surprise him. I drove up to the campus, parked up and made my way to his room where he was staying at the university. 

My plan was to wait for him to finish his lectures that day and surprise him by being naked in his bed when he got back. I knew I had a couple of hours to spare so thought I would be able to have a shower and make sure I was presentable. He had already got me a spare key so I was able to let myself in.

When I got in I could here the shower going and guessed he had got out of lectures early. The image of him naked in the shower with the water cascading over his body got me feeling horny and I decided the best thing to do was to join him.

I quickly stripped off and silently made my way into the bathroom. I pulled open the shower cubicle and shouted "Surprise, Surprise!" It certainly was for both of us as it wasn't my boyfriend standing there but a complete stranger.

We both stood there for what seemed like minutes staring at each other, before he started looking me up and down. Now I'm not the smallest of girls in the tit department and I could see the smile growing across his face as surveyed them. It wasn't the only thing growing as I saw his erection rising in front of me. He held out his hand and asked me to join him and after a seconds hesitation I accepted.

After closing the shower door he proceeding to spray the water over me so that my body was glistening. I could feel the moisture running down my legs and wasn't 100% sure whether it was water or my own pussy juices, as I was that turned on. He took the shower gel and started working his hands over my body. The feeling was sensational, even though he was deliberately not touching my tits or my pussy. I was on the edge of an orgasm, when he turned me round, pressed up against me, his hard cock pushing against my arse, while his hands reached round and took a tit in each hand and started massaging them. My nipples hardened immediately as my whole body shuddered to a climax.

I bent over as best I could, and felt him rubbing his length against my pussy lips, which parted easily, allowing him to slip the tip of his cock into me. I pushed back against him, encouraging him to insert his full length and he duly obliged. It felt so good as I reached down and fingered my clit. He started slowly with his strokes but it wasn't long before he was pounding his cock into my cunt for all he was worth. I was pushing back at his every stroke and was soon having orgasm after orgasm. I felt him tensing and I urged him to shoot his load in me and he needed no second invitation. I could feel his cum filling me up as he gave it everything. 

He soon slipped out of me, and we finished the shower. We got out and started drying off while we both had big grins on our faces. I insisted n helping to dry his cock and balls and we me touching him he soon started getting hard again. I pushed him back into the room and forced him to lie down on the bed. I positioned myself between his legs and started licking his cock, which by now was fully erect. I ran my tongue over his full length before taking him deep into my mouth. He tasted and felt wonderful. 

I wanted to feel him inside my pussy again so straddled him and guided him into my soaking wet pussy. He slid in easily as I was so wet and I was soon sitting on his balls. As I began to move up and down his shaft, he reached up and grabbed my tits and started playing with them. I was determined that this time, he was going to cum on my face that when he indicated he was nearing the end, I slipped off him, knelt in front of him and got him to wank himself off. His hand was moving at such speed on his cock I could hardly see it as he came and stream after stream of his hot man juice hit my face. Some went in my mouth, some on my chin and I was dribbling it everywhere. I took him in my mouth and proceeding to suck him dry, not wanting to miss a drop of his lovely cum.

I then tidied myself up, got dressed, said thank you and left the room. As I got to the car, I sent a text to my boyfriend saying I wouldn't be able to make it as something had come up. I smiled to myself as it dawned on me that neither of us knew you the other was and that no names had been said. I might have to pay another visit to see if I can find out who the mystery stranger was.



Surprise, Surprise



(The Third installment in the Lance Sheldon Chronicles)

As Lance stood over his wife's body, naked and blindfolded, he raised his hand up to her face and slowly brought the ice cube down on her cheek.

"Oh, that's so cold," she cooed.

"So cold and yet so hot," he replied as he bent down and kissed her mouth passionately, rubbing her neck with the ice cube and working it down to her nipples. 

This sent lustful passion streaming through Jessica's body as she ripped her mouth away from her husbands. "I want you so fucking bad. Give me that hot cock. I want to suck it good."

"You do, Baby?" Lance teased as he looked over his shoulder and winked at John, a good friend of his that Jessica had mentioned was hot, after meeting him for the first time a few years back. 

Lance had always fantasized about he and a friend double-teaming his sexy wife, but hadn't considered it much of a possibility given that she had told him on more than one occasion, "If you have to invite another person in the bedroom to join us, then I think we are going to be done." After thinking about it long and hard, he had concluded that she wouldn't actually leave him. She may be pissed when she realized what was happening, and may even storm out of the bedroom before the real fun began, but he seriously doubted she would leave him. 

Lance sat down one day, considered the issues that may result from such a risky endeavor, and decided he would give it a shot and see what happened. After all, he had jerked off so many times to the idea of watching his wife suck and ride another man's cock, it was time to make it happen. 

When Lance approached John about sharing his wife, the hunky, muscular, and very attractive 35 year old was quite hesitant at first and danced around the issue. After quite a bit of talking up from Lance, John became less resistant to the idea, and finally consented to double-teaming his friend's wife, stating that he had had fantasies about Jessica's beautiful face and pussy wrapped around his rock hard cock. He also told Lance that he really wanted to play with, and titty fuck, her amazing 36 Ds. "You can have all that and more," Lance had assured him.

Upon receiving the wink from Lance, John moved into place in front of Jessica who was now lying on her stomach eagerly awaiting her husband's cock to slobber all over. John, who was already naked and hard, took his cock in his hand and brushed it against Jessica's cheek. 

"You want it, Baby?" Lance teased, standing next to John and stroking his own cock. 

"I want it fucking bad, Baby. Give it to me now!" Jessica demanded, as she grabbed the cock in front of her, and stuffed it in her mouth. She went to town on the strange cock like a woman on a mission. She moved up and down the shaft at a feverous pace, sending immense pleasure through John's body. He had wanted to fuck Jessica Sheldon since the first time he met her, and now she was sucking his cock while her husband, his friend, watched. 

"Oh, you do that so well," Lance moaned stroking his own cock. "You are such a cock slut. You love cock, don't you?"

Taking the cock from her mouth, she said, "Oh, you know I do. I love how cock tastes and feels, especially in my soaking pussy. Moving her ass in arm's length of John she instructed, "Feel how wet you make me." John reached down and felt how saturated Jessica's pussy was, and smiled up at Lance who had stopped stroking his cock and was seemingly transfixed at the site of his wife unknowingly acting like a hot little whore for his buddy. 

Coming back to reality he stammered, "You are soaked, Baby. Too bad you didn't have two cocks to satisfy your hot, lustful cock craving. But you probably couldn't handle two cocks anyway," Lance needled his wife.

"Fuck you! You know I could handle it. I'm just not sure I would be comfortable fucking someone other than you. Now eat my pussy!" 

"I'd love to eat that sweet pussy," Lance explained, as John pulled his cock out of her mouth and bent down to kiss her passionately, grabbing the back of her hair and searching her mouth wildly with his tongue.

"Holy shit!" Jessica exclaimed, ripping her mouth away from Johns, barely able to breath. "When did you learn to kiss like that? I want to fuck you so bad, you horny fucker." John kissed her again, equally as passionate and stood in front of her as she lay on the bed now eye to cock level with him. 

You sure about that?" asked Lance, reaching down and removing the blindfold. 

"Yeah....I'm....su..." Jessica stuttered, staring at the cock in front of her and realizing it was a bit bigger than normal. Looking up, she saw John in front of her, and Lance standing to his left. What the fuck!" she yelled, as the realization that she had been tricked hit her. With the sight of John's cock in her face, the fantasies of sucking and fucking him when they first met came racing into her mind and she felt overwhelmingly horny again. 

"John, you have a great cock and it tastes so good," Jessica said with a sly little smile. Do you like what you see?"

"Thanks, Jess. And I love what I see."

"John, do you like to eat?" 

"I love to eat."

"Then John, eat me," she commanded, as she sat up straight on the bed, pushed back to the pillows, and laid down on her back, running her fingers along her hot, wet lips and exposing her pussy. 

Almost forgetting Lance was there, John laid down on his stomach, and inched his way up to Jessica's soaking pussy. 

"Oh shit!" Jessica exclaimed, as John's tongue began to move up and down her extremely sensitive pussy. 

"You're such a slut. You nasty girl," Lance taunted, as he climbed on the bed and put his cock in her face, resting his balls on her chin. "Suck me hard, Baby."

Being treated like a sexual animal only made Jessica hornier. "Fuck my face, Daddy. Fuck it good," she instructed, taking a hold of her husband's cock and pulling it up to her mouth. Lance took a handful of his wife's hair and started assisting her up and down his shaft. The more John licked her pussy, the more friction and force she used sucking her husband's cock. The two oral recipients moaned as the oral love they were receiving continued for several minutes.

Lifting his head from Jessica's soaking labia, John said almost to himself, "You taste so good, Jess." 

Hearing John's compliment, Jessica made a request. "Yeah, well I want that throbbing cock of yours back in my mouth, John. Is that alright with you?"

"Yes. Of course, Mrs. Sheldon," John was quick to oblige, standing up and stroking his cock a few times, while Lance climbed off of his wife. She sat up, going immediately onto all fours with John's cock again in her face. 

"Oh, Honey, your cock is so big," she whispered to John. "I'm gonna need that to pound my pussy good later. 

John bent over and planted another incredibly passionate kiss over Jessica's mouth. "I've wanted to do that for a long time now," he whispered back.

"You naughty boy. You will fuck me and you'll fuck me good." Looking at her husband kneeling behind her, she instructed, "Baby, don't be shy. Bury that meat in my pussy and make me cum." 

"You got it, Miss Thing," Lance teased, as he aimed his swollen meat at the space between his wife's lips, plunging in with one strong pelvic thrust.

"Oh Fuck, yeah!" Jessica exclaimed, feeling her husband's rock hard rod plunge deep into her. "That feels so good." The harder and faster Lance fucked his wife from behind, the more pressure Jessica applied to John's cock with her mouth and hand. 

The tremendous pleasure each was feeling lasted for what seemed like only minutes, when Lance informed his wife and friend, "I'm going to fucking cum."

"Oh no, you're fucking not," Jessica said, pulling her hips forward causing Lance's cock to come out of her pussy. You will wait until John is ready, and then the two of you will cum all over me at the same time. 

"Yes ma'am," Lance agreed, feeling a bit dejected, and pulling his balls down away from his cock in order to give him a bit more endurance. 

Lying on her back again, Jessica winked at John, "Daddy, come fuck Mommy with that cock of yours." 

"You got it, Mommy. Spread those hot legs and let me see that delicious pussy you want me to fuck. Oh Mommy, that looks so good," John cooed, as he leaned over his friend's wife and aimed his throbbing cock at her sopping pussy. 

"You know what Mommy wants, Baby. Put it in. Put it in."

The two pelvises became flush as John slammed his meat into Mrs. Sheldon. "Feel good? You like that?"

"I love it. You're so big Daddy. Fuck my brains out, please."

Being denied the pleasure of spraying his load all over his wife left Lance not only feeling a bit dejected, but the incident also left his soldier a bit soft. However, seeing his wife being fucked hard by another man, and observing her in such a state of pleasure moaning and begging for more, sent his hormones through the roof and brought his cock back to rock hard status again. He again began to stroke it. 

Jessica looked off to the side of the bed and saw her husband jerking his cock. "Come up here and let me suck those balls while you jack off, Baby, but remember, I want you both to cum at the same time." Just as Lance was about to sit on his wife's face, she pulled her face away. "Oh fuck. Oh Baby. You're going to make me cum. Oh yeah. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! I'm cuuummmmming. Oh fuck. Feels so good. Don't stop. Please don't stop." 

As the orgasm subsided, John continued to pound Jessica's pussy for several minutes when he told Lance to get ready. "I'm gonna cum soon."

With this warning, Jessica picked up the pace sucking Lance's balls faster and harder, while Lance also picked up the pace stroking his own cock hard and faster. "Oh, yeah. I'm gonna cum too. Baby, keep sucking." 

Lance barely got out the word sucking when he heard John moan in ecstasy. "I'm cummming! Oh man!" John exclaimed, stroking his cock and watching his load spew out and hit Jessica's face, tits, and stomach.

Moving into optimal cum shooting position, Lance moved to Jessica's left side and exclaimed, "Oh fuck. I'm cumming too!" as he stroked his cock, spewing his load all over this wife's face, tits, and stomach, just as his friend had a few seconds before. 

As the orgasms came to an end, Jessica Sheldon grabbed her husband's cock in one hand and his friends in the other and took turns wrapping her mouth around them, stroking them to make sure they were both dry. She feverishly caught any remaining cum in her mouth. 

As the three stood up to find their clothes, Mrs. Sheldon kissed and thanked her husband for a wonderful time. She then grabbed her robe, heading for the door. "I need to shower," she said, but stopped and turned to John standing by the door, gave him a kiss and whispered, "Thanks for a great time. You and I will have to do this again sometime soon." She winked at John, turned, and walked out of the room and into the bathroom. 



Surprise, Surprise



She steps out of the shower, dripping wet and grabs a towel. Quickly drying off, she then slips into a crimson silk robe and walks across the room. She walks through the open door going to her balcony, letting the air dry her damp skin, her nipples hardening slightly against the silk. 

Walking back into her bedroom, she shuts the door and slips out of her robe. She slips into bed, laying on her stomach, her arms pillowing her head. She's asleep when the man watching her widens her closet door enough to slip out of. 

Standing over her, watching to make sure she's sleeping deep enough he beckons to the woman hiding in the closet. He moves away from the bed, getting on his knees to grab 5 satin scarves he had hidden under there earlier. He stands up giving the woman two scarves and the order to tie the sleeping woman's hands above her head slowly so she doesn't wake up. 

Once done, he gives the woman two other scarves and tells her to tie her ankles on opposite sides of the bed. He gives her the last scarf, long and black, ordering her to blindfold the sleeping woman. Once completed he woman quickly walks to his side, her eyes downcast awaiting his next order. 

A pleased smile crosses his face briefly as he watches his slave do as she's told and scurries to his side. Without taking his eyes off the sleeping woman, he orders his slave to undress. She hesitates briefly, her eyes going to his face, just a moment too long and he turns to her. She quickly glances back down, her hands going to the hem of her shirt when he slaps them away. One hand grabs her chin, forcing her to look at him, the other pinching her nipples hard, first one then the other, he tells her to undress now or he won't be so nice should she hesitate again. 

He watches her undress, first her shirt, then her pants, sliding her panties down with them. Once she's naked, he turns his attention back to the sleeping woman, getting aroused from the combination of her innocence of what's going on and the scarves tying her to the bed. He grabs a chair, positioning it so he has an unobstructed view of what's to happen and orders his slave to take off his pants. 

She gets on her knees in front of him, unbuttoning and unzipping his pants, sliding her fingers under the waistband of both his pants and boxers. She pulls them down, his hard cock springing from it's confinement. She looks up at him briefly for her next order. 

He sits in the chair, getting comfortable as it's going to be awhile, before he gives his slave her next task, which he states as quietly and as forcibly as he can. She gets up off her knees and walks over to the bed, placing first one knee gently between the sleeping woman's legs, then the other, very careful not to wake her. 

Placing her hands on either side of the sleeping woman's hips, she leans down putting her face just a few inches from the unknowing woman's pussy. She moves in a little closer, her nipples rubbing against the sheet on the bed, her ass in the air. She stays there waiting for her master's approval. 

He cocks his head to one side then the other, making sure everything's just right. The sleeping woman moves slightly, not enough to feel her bonds, then settles back down. His cock starts to throb a little, then orders his slave to lick softly starting near the sleeping woman's clit and go up, just the outer lips of her pussy. His slave complies, watching the sleeping woman for any signs of waking up. 

While his slave is licking up and down on the woman's pussy, he gives another order. She complies once again, her knees spreading and her right hand going between her legs as she works her tongue in the woman's pussy a little deeper. She doesn't dare finger herself until her master gives permission, so she continues to lick slowly, softly. 

Enjoying the display he continues to watch, the woman still not waking up he becomes frustrated. Wanting her awake now, he orders his slave to nibble the woman's clit, remove her hand from between her legs and slide both under the woman's stomach up to her nipples and pinch them as hard as she can. As she does as she's told, he watches the sleeping woman wake up, her breathing a little faster, moaning softly just before she's fully awake. 

He leaves the chair, walks over to the bed and whispers softly in the woman's ear. She struggles briefly against her restraints, against the woman between her legs. Not daring to scream she lays there listening to the man issue an order that speeds the tongue in her pussy, her nipples being pinched, tugged, and twisted. She moans a little louder, the only sound she's allowed to make until she's close to reaching an orgasm. 

She fights against her body's reaction, feeling herself getting wet, not wanting this forced threesome, not wanting the orgasm, but wanting it regardless. The man takes off her blindfold, gives the person behind her another order and sits in the chair next to her bed. As one hand continues to pinch her nipples, the woman behind her nibbles on her clit as she slides first one finger in her pussy, then a second, followed shortly by a third and fourth. 

She looks over at the man sitting in the chair, watching him as he slowly strokes his rock hard cock as the fingers start to fuck her slowly, then going faster and deeper with every order he gives. Biting her lip, she swallows the moans, not wanting them to give any indication that she could be enjoying it. 

He watches her, enjoying her struggle against her restraints and the pleasure he knows she wants. He strokes his cock slowly, going faster the harder she fights. He orders his slave to slow down, wanting to prolong the orgasm for both himself and his captive. 

Trying her restraints once more, a moan slips past her lips, being turned on watching him masturbate, knowing there's nothing she can do. She rocks her hips unconsciously against the fingers and tongue in her pussy, wanting them deeper and faster. 

He sees this movement, ordering his slave to stop he stands up and walks over to the bed. She feels the weight of the woman leave the bed and as she comes into view she's rammed by his hard cock. As he rams into her again and again his hands slide up and squeeze her breasts, pinching her nipples, pulling them, twisting them. 

Abruptly he stops, withdraws from her, leaving her on the edge of orgasm, he walks into view again and behind the naked woman next to her bed. He grabs the other woman's waist, bending her over, ramming his cock into her. He hands play with her breasts, one slides between her spread legs, stroking her clit. The other woman moans each time he slams into her, then starts to violently shudder as orgasm after orgasm racks her body. 

The bound woman feels herself being ever more aroused watching them, her pussy throbbing with each moan the other girl makes. At the point of her orgasms, the bound woman is close to begging. Begging to be fucked, begging for the intense orgasm that's sure to come. 

He withdraws from his slave, watching his captive as she pulls against her bonds, her breathing coming fast and hard, knowing she's close to begging, which is what he wants. He steps behind her, still rock hard and rubs the tip of his cock against her dripping wet pussy, feeling her push against him. He reaches up, gives her nipples one hard pinch and rams his cock full length into her as he hears her beg him to fuck her. 

She closes her eyes as he slams into her over and over, moaning louder and louder. She feels her orgasm get closer and closer, when he stops yet again. On the point of sobbing, she continually begs him to finish, moving her hips against his cock. 

He slams full length into her yet again. Pushing deeper and going fast as he rams her again and again. He hears her moans as they get louder, he pinches her nipples again. As he slams into her for the last time, she screams as her orgasmn completely destroys her, drawing his own out, cumming in her. The intensity leaves him weakened, he pulls out, gets off the bed and orders his slave to his side. 

She gets on her knees in front of him as he orders her to lick his cock clean. She slowly lick from the base of his shaft to the tip of his head and back down, before deepthroating him and sucking gently. She slides him out of her mouth, staying on her knees for the next order. 

He looks at his captive and then his slave. His captive is close to sleeping, a pleased smile crosses his face again as he dresses and puts the chair back. One last look at his captive and he orders his slave to untie her, watching as she curls up to sleep. He orders his slave to dress and leave the room. 

Slipping the scarves back under the bed, he leaves the room, watching a contented smile cross the face of the once again sleeping woman.



Surprise, Surprise



*This is my first story so I appreciate any feedback, but please be gentle. Enjoy!*

My name is Angela. Four months ago, I got engaged to the love of my life, Aaron. We met during our first year of college, seven years ago, and have been crazy in love ever since. About a month into our engagement, Aaron's company transferred him from New York to Los Angeles. It had been almost three months since we had seen each other. As exciting as our phone sex was, I missed the real thing. So I hopped a plane and headed to LA to surprise him. 

A few hours later, I arrived at Aaron's house, my body ablaze with anticipation. I opened the front door and climbed the staircase, discarding pieces of clothing along the way. By the time I reached the master bedroom, the only thing covering my voluptuous frame was a silky blue thong. The bedroom door was slightly ajar and I could hear moaning. I froze; I couldn't believe Aaron was cheating on me. I peered inside, ready to catch his two-timing ass, and beat the shit out of him and his ugly slut. Instead, I got the surprise of my life.

There was my six-foot-two, built like a linebacker, fiancé sprawled on the bed, on his hands and knees, moaning and writhing like a dog in heat. Aaron wasn't fucking some slut, he was getting fucked and from the look on his face, he was thoroughly enjoying it.

Making sure to stay hidden in the shadows, I craned my neck to see who was giving it to him. My jaw dropped to the floor when I saw Jeff. Jeff was Aaron's college roommate and childhood best friend. Jeff had moved to Los Angeles shortly after graduation. He was thrilled when Aaron told him about the transfer. And now I could see why. 

I should have been angry but I was so fascinated. My fiancé was getting fucked and I was getting turned on. I started to massage my pussy through my panties. I could feel a wet spot forming on the silky material. 

I watched Jeff plow his dick into Aaron's ass. Aaron's eyes glazed over as he tugged on his 9-inch cock. 

"Ughhh Jeff, don't stop, don't fucking stop!" Aaron said, licking his lips, "You're gonna make me cum!"

Jeff groaned and his pace quickened, "That's it, take this dick, just like that.....ohhh yea, you know what I like."

I slid my panties aside and rubbed my clit. Jeff was thrusting in and out of Aaron's ass, hard and fast. Aaron was yanking on his cock. They were groaning and grunting, fucking themselves into a frenzy. A couple minutes later, Aaron arched his back and let out a throaty growl. Cum began to spew all over his hand and onto the bed. Jeff grabbed Aaron's hips and emptied his load into my fiancé's ass. They both collapsed, satisfied and spent. 

By now, my orgasm was seconds away. My fingers were working furiously and my breath was coming in short gasps. My body started shudder and my knees started to buckle underneath me. I bit my lip to keep from screaming. I must have been making more noise than I thought because suddenly, I could feel eyes staring in my direction. Before I could move, Aaron leapt from the bed and snatched the door open. 

As I stood there looking guilty as sin, I noticed a smile spread across Aaron's lips. He turned and looked at Jeff, who winked back. Aaron took my hand and licked my fingers. 

"Angela, looks like you enjoyed the show babe," Aaron said, as he led me into the bedroom. 

Aaron lifted me off the floor and laid me on the bed. He removed my panties and spread my legs, planting kisses down my torso. He stopped to glide his tongue around my belly button. I shivered with delight. I felt the juices dripping from my pussy and running down my thighs. Aaron coated two fingers in my cum, slipped them inside me, and finger fucked me while he sucked my clit. 

Jeff, not wanting to be left out of the action, crawled up beside me and rubbed his big dick across my full lips. The view from my hiding spot did not do it justice. It was huge! Almost 10 inches and thick, I licked the tip, tasting his sweet precum. I let him glide his cock slowly into my mouth. My tongue danced up and down the shaft. I cupped his balls and pulled him deeper into my mouth letting the tip hit the back of my throat.

"Damn girl!" Jeff exclaimed. He tangled his fingers in my hair and pumped harder in and out of my mouth. 

After a few minutes of feasting on his glorious cock, I had to feel it inside of me. I eased Jeff's cock out of my mouth and began stroking him. 

"Fuck me," I said looking up at him seductively, "Fuck me hard."

Aaron reluctantly left my pussy and crawled up beside me. He licked his fingers kissed me. The mixture of my juices and Jeff's cum was heavenly. I moaned into his mouth. For a few minutes, he kneeled near my face, stroking himself while I sucked his balls, then he finally let his dick slip between my lips. He grabbed my head and started to fuck my throat. 

I felt Jeff's finger slide into my pussy. Aaron's face turned to a slight grimace, alerting me that the same finger had just entered his ass. Jeff then eased his cock into my pussy and began giving me the fucking of a lifetime. 

"Mmmmm Jeff you feel so good inside me, fuck me harder, I wanna cum so bad!" I cried in between Aaron's thrusts into my mouth. Jeff increased his speed, grunting and thrusting, finger-fucking Aaron's ass while Aaron fucked my face. After a few minutes, my body quivered and I exploded, pushing Jeff's cock out of my pussy and soaking the bed. 

"OHHHHHHHHHHH FFFFFUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKKKKKK!!!!!" I screamed, pushing Aaron's cock out of my mouth. As my orgasm subsided, I rolled into a corner of the bed, too sensitive to be touched. 

Jeff grabbed Aaron by his legs and pulled him down to the edge of the bed. Jeff mounted Aaron and his dick, still lubricated with my cum, disappeared effortlessly into Aaron's ass. I watched Aaron and Jeff hump and fuck, lazily stroking my clit. I was slowly getting turned on again and I remembered why I came here; I wanted some from my man. 

The guys were lost in the throes of their ecstasy. I crawled toward Aaron, laid on my back, and slowly guided his stiff dick into my ass. Aaron's balls smacked against my ass as I began playing with my throbbing clit. I loved feeling Aaron's dick slam into me as I watched Jeff fuck him like tomorrow would never come. The room was filled with the sounds of grunts, moans, and four-letter words. 

Jeff was holding onto Aaron's hips as if his life depended on it. His eyelids started to flutter and he cried out, "OH SHIT!!! I'M FUCKING CUMMING!!! OHHHHH GOD!!!" I watched a satisfied smile spread across Aaron's face as he felt Jeff filling his hole. 

I felt my third orgasm building; Aaron pumped his cock into my ass, harder with each thrust. He leaned forward and kissed me.

"Baby, I love you!" he moaned into my mouth. 

I sucked his lips and tongue and felt his cock erupt inside my asshole. His cum flooding me sent me over the edge. I wrapped my arms around Aaron, pulling him closer to me as I came. 

"Yes, Oh God yes," I squealed, "Aaron, I love you...Oh God, I love you!" 

As we all came down from an amazing high, I rolled onto my stomach and propped myself up with my arms. "So Jeff...how about you bring your girlfriend by tomorrow night?" I said with a devilish grin. 

But that's a story for another time...



Surprise surprise



The room is barely light with candles, I am wearing a black lace bustier with a garter and stockings and 6 inch black stilettos. My breasts are about to burst over the top of the bustier and you cannot wait to get a glimpse of my dark pink nipples. I am lying face down over your knee with my ass in the air and you are spanking me hard with the palm of your hand. You are hitting my ass just at the spot that my pussy gets a bit of the impact and every time you make contact with my skin. Your handprint is visible on my ass cheeks and you rub the soft flesh after each spank to try and take the sting out of them. 

"You are a dirty whore" you say to me.

I squirm a bit in your lap waiting for the next slap to hit my ass. I have had known you for a couple of months now and the first few times we hooked up you seemed very straight laced. The sex has always been great but was the same old routine...kissing, oral and then intercourse. We both came and it was great but I had no idea this wild man was waiting inside you.

We were lying in bed one night after we had fucked and we got to talking about fantasies. I told you that I had always wanted to try light bondage and some S&M. Not the degrading stuff but a little tying up and spanking and whips sounded like fun.

We were staying at your place and when I walked in you came up behind me and whispered in my ear that you had been shopping and had bought a few treats for us to use later...you would not let me go into the bedroom, we had to eat and clean up the kitchen before we went to bed. My whole body was tingling with anticipation and I didn't even know what was in store for me.

We turned out the lights in the living room and you took my hand and lead me into the bedroom, you sat me on the bed and open the cupboard door. There were hooks all over the back of each of your closet doors and hanging on each was a different new toy for us to try out. There was a hanger on one of the hooks with an outfit for me to try on. It was the black lace bustier, garter belt and stockings that I am wearing tonight and they fit me perfectly. The shoes were an added surprise but I love them!! You tell me to undress and you help me put them on. You wrap the bustier around my chest and you pull the laces as tight as you can. You turn me around to face you and you bring my breasts up so that the tops of my nipples are visible. You kneel before me and place the garter belt around my hips and slide the stocking up each of my legs and hook them to the garter. 

I am pleasantly surprised at what you have in store for me and judging by what else is hanging on the hooks in your closet you have had a secret desire to explore this type of sex as much as I have. I see nipple clamps and hand cuffs, leather whips and various sizes of vibrators and dildos...we are gonna have a fun time tonight!!

You undress and are wearing a very skimpy pair of black underwear. You sit on the bed and tell me to stand before you. I comply and you use your legs and spread my legs even further and you reach out and start to rub my pussy. I am already so wet from you dressing me up and seeing all the toys you have picked up for us and you are happy to see how excited I am. You rub my clit with one hand and stick three fingers inside me with the other. I have wrapped my hands in your hair and have thrust my hips forward so that you have better access to my hot pussy. I am lost in the pleasure your hands are giving and suddenly you stop touching my pussy and reach around and smack my ass. I was so lost in my thoughts that I am startled back to reality. I look down at you and I see you waiting to see how far you can go...I smile at you and give you the green light.

You grab me and bend me over your lap and start to rub my ass where you just slapped me and then you slap me again. My legs are closed but part of my pussy is visible and you hand makes contact with it each time you slap my ass. I am so glad we had that chat about where we wanted our sex life to go because the way you are smacking me right now is driving me fucking crazy!!

"You are a fucking whore" "you like that don't you?" " you like getting spanked like the filthy slut that you are!"

"oh baby I do, I love it...fucking spank my ass...harder, HARDER!!"

You keep smacking me until my entire body is covering in a thin layer of sweat...I am so hot that if you stuck your cock in me I'd cum in two strokes.

You pull my up by my hair and I am now standing before you, hot and wet, you reach over to a hook and pull off the nipple clamps. You grab me by the waist and pull my tits closer to your face, you nuzzle your face in between them and then reach up and pull them both out of the fabric so the nipples pop out. You run your tongue around them and bite them gently until they are both rock hard. When they are both hard you pick up the clamp and place them on each nipple. I moan loudly and you tug gently on the chain that runs between them. The sensation is like nothing I have ever felt before, it hurts but at the same time it is sending electric shocks directly to my clit.

You place your knees between my legs and again spread them so you have access to my pussy. You rub your fingers all around and stick your fingers inside me and finger fuck me until I can't take it anymore. I reach down and grab your cock that is now busting out of the tiny underwear you have on. I push you down on the bed and rip the fabric off your ass. You are lying down and your cock is standing straight up in the air...I am dying to taste you I bend over and begin to lick the swollen head of your cock, my nails are digging into your thighs and you are moaning as I take the full length of your cock into my mouth. I start to suck faster and harder and I start to massage your balls in my warms hands

I reach into your treasure chest and remove one of the smaller leather whips. I climb onto the bed and straddle you, you guide your cock into my warm soaked pussy and I begin to bounce up and down, each time I do my tits bounce too and the clamps tighten on my nipples. I rub my hands through your chest hair and flick your nipples with my fingernails, they get erect immediately and I start to whip them with the leather whip as I ride your cock. You grab my hips and start to fuck me, you are bucking so wildly that you almost throw me off of you. You grab me and roll me onto my back, never leaving my pussy. You spread my legs wide and ram your cock into me over and over, I reach down and rub my clit. I am so close to cumming...

"You want me to fill your pussy with my hot cum you little slut?" "Is that what you are waiting for?" 

"Ya baby...fill my pussy up with your hot load...I wanna feel it ooze out of my hot pussy!!"

"Are you gonna cum all over my cock first?" "I wanna hear you cum you fucking bitch!"

"Oh baby, you keeping pounding me with that cock and I am gonna cum all over you!"

You keep slamming into me while I rub my clit and I finally cum, my body is wracked with convulsions as the orgasm spreads over my entire body.

You cum minutes after me and fill my pussy up with your hot cum.

I fall off your lap and lie down on the bed beside you and we both look into the closet, we laugh and discuss what we plan to do with the toys we did not use yet...



Surprise, Surprise



I was sitting in traffic on my way home from work. All I could think about it how much I was missing you. It had been a month or so since we had a chance to see each other. I really needed to get laid. I spent my time at work daydreaming about your hands and mouth running up and down my skin. I thought about your cock pounding my kitty. I was in a constant state of arousal. It was all I could do not to hike up my skirt in the car and go to town.

After an hour and a half I finally open the door and walk inside my home. As I set my keys down I get a feeling that something is wrong. The next thing I know I have been pushed up against the wall and I'm being held there by a strong arm against the back of my neck. I feel my left arm being brought behind my back and I hear a click, but before I can react to the fact that I have just been handcuffed, I feel my right arm brought around and also handcuffed. I hear a small whisper to relax and enjoy, but in my startled mind I only realize I am being held by a man. I start struggling but he is stronger than I am. He starts to slowly unbutton my shirt exposing my bra clad breasts. My bra is black lace and unfortunately for me a front closure. He undoes my bra letting my 36DD breasts fly free. He then starts massaging my tits and pinching and pulling my nipples. They react instantly to the abuse. My nipples are hard and erect. I feel his hand sliding down my stomach to the waistband of my skirt. I can feel the button of my skirt slowly being released and the zipper sliding down. His lips and breath on my neck are giving me goose bumps. My nipples are painfully erect. I can feel the moisture pool between my legs as I am reacting to the brute force. My skirt slides to the floor and I hear him chuckle softly when he sees I am not wearing any panties. My shaven pussy is wet and waiting. I feel his fingers trying to get to the moisture at my hot center. I close my legs tightly trying to prevent him from seeing just how much I am affected by this. His knee pries its way between my legs and he uses his strength to separate my legs. His fingers dive right in, rubbing my clit and then sliding up inside my hot, wet pussy. I moan, unable to help myself.  

I feel his hands leave me, but I am in too much of a sensual haze to think about escaping him. I hear his pants slide to the floor and then his shirt following. Before I know it, I feel warm skin pressed against my back. A very hard cock resting between my ass cheeks. All of a sudden his hard grabs a fistful of hair and pulls my head back forcefully. I gasp at the sudden pain and he shoves his tongue in my mouth for a most thorough kiss. When I manage to get my breath back and open my eyes, I see... you.

You smile at me and whisper, "Miss me?"

Immediately after, I feel your hands slide down the front of my body. They separate my legs and then you shove your hard, thick cock into my wet and willing pussy. I groan at the sudden invasion as well as the sensation of being filled by you again. 

You lift me up by my waist and pound your cock into me with vigor. I feel you lean you forehead to the back of my head and I know you are trying to draw out this event. I smile to myself taking pride in the fact that I can make you lose control so easily. You hate it when you come before me. Finally I feel you give up the fight and your cock swells inside me before you spray my hot pussy with your come.

You unlock the handcuffs once you can stand again. My arms are sore and I will probably have bruises on my wrists from the rough treatment, but I don't care.

"I have definitely missed you," I say.

"Well it isn't over. I have some surprises for you."

"Oh really?"

You lead me into the bedroom and I look at the room in surprise. It isn't that you it looks different. There is a bar about three feet wide that had been chained to the ceiling over the bed. You lead me over to the bed and lift me up onto it. You look at me with a very sexual and predatory look, "Bend over the bar."

I don't move. I am so confused, that I don't know if I want to go along with this change in you. I see you lean down and pick something up from the floor. It looks to be a leather bound cuff that has been attached to the foot post of the bed. I watch in consternation as you place it around my right ankle. It suddenly dawns on me what you are about to do, but I don't have a chance to do more than squeak before you have encased my left ankle in another cuff that is attached to the other foot post. I stare at you in shock. You quickly get up on the bed and tell me firmly, "Bend over the bar."

I try to hide the fact that my heart is racing with excitement by nonchalantly leaning over the bar. It is cold against my skin and I shiver, feeling my nipples tighten painfully. You grab my wrists with your right hand. Once again I find myself surprised as I see you pull matching leather cuffs and place them on my wrists. I realize now that I am naked, helpless, and totally exposed to you.

To be continued... 



Surprise Surprise



"Good morning Love" Rob-Lee whispered gently to me. Rob-Lee was always awake before me, I wondered if he stayed awake all night watching me sleep. I turned towards him rubbing his chest and curling up close.

"Morning my sweet" I replied yawning. "What time is it?"

"Early yet, 5:30am" Rob-Lee replied.

I let out a contented sigh as Rob-lee held me tight to him. I could hear his hear heart thundering through his chest. I loved Rob-Lee so much there was nothing that I would deny him. We were always together and there was never a crossword. As we lay there all snugly I looked a Rob-Lee, although he was older than I was he gave me so much pleasure. He stood about 6' 1' and his eyes were bluest blue his hair a little graying, but he kept himself pretty fit. I had been waiting for this week for ages, Rob-Lee was off from work and we were going to spend time with his friend Shaun and his wife Tara.

I stretched and yawned running my hand down his chest, along his tummy and caressed his cock. Giggling quietly I knew what was about to come next. He leaned over and tapped the back of my hand. Laughing with it he said,

"Naughty, naughty"

I loved the way he spoke his strong American accent was much different from my own English one.

"Rob-Lee are you saying no baby," I said in a teasing voice

"Have I ever said no to you love!" Rob-lee replied as he turned towards me. 

He kissed me tenderly, he liked it when I was cheeky with him and it made me feel like a child safe and secure, I loved that feeling of security. I returned his kiss pushing my tongue deep in to his mouth feeling and exploring every part of the warmth. Still caressing his ever-growing cock. 

"Are you going to cum for me" Rob-Lee whispered.

Pushing him away I knew what he wanted from me, I knew he liked to watch me bring myself to orgasm then fucking me into the next three. I began to work my breasts feeling them softly making my nipples erect I could feel Rob-Lee's hand gently stroking my arm before covering my hand with his own so he could feel me touching myself. I wet my finger and kissed his finger then run it back over my nipple so that it stood erect wanting a mouth to suck at it. My pussy was twitching by now and I could feel my clit swelling.

"Yes baby, you know how to do it." Rob-Lee whispered with his voice of velvet.

I ran my hand further down my body spreading my lips with my fingers I embraced my clit. I rubbed it hard so that it became harder; I lifted my hips off the bed and rocked. I wanted to feel something deep in my pussy. I felt Rob-Lee flicker his tongue across my nipple. I sighed hard as my breathing became heavier. I inserted my fingers inside my wet pussy feeling the hot flesh. I wanted his cock to be there but knew he wanted to see me cum. As I inserted my fingers Rob-Lee gently helped me by parting my lips to he could see my fingers go right deep inside. I knew I was about to cum as I felt my cunt contract around my fingers as I thrust them harder and faster inside.

"Rob-Lee fuck me, I want you to fuck me now" I panted.

He stayed silent, he wanted to see me cum, and I felt his body quivering beside me as I started to softly moan his name. Bring up my other hand to my nipples I squeezed at them mimicking mouth movements. I was cumming I rubbed my thumb up my pussy to my clit. I rubbed and circled it applying so much pressure raising my hips in unison with my hand. My body went into seizure as I came hard. Breathing heavy I turned to Rob-Lee and brought him close to me. Moving my wet hand to the back of his head I brought him down to kiss me. He did darting his tongue in and around my mouth. Then hungrily working his mouth to my nipples and sucking on my fingers tasting all my sweet juices on the way down to my pussy. Resting my feet on his shoulders he licked and sucked at my clit, inserting his fingers deep into my cunt and pushing forward my clit. 

"Fuck me Rob-Lee, please." I was begging for his hot juicy cock to be embedded deep inside of me but he like to make me wait he like me to be on the edge before he would fuck me.

Moving swiftly to his knees he came round to my face where I took all his cock into my mouth. He was so hard. I could smell his juices starting to flow, drops of pre-cum came oozing out of his knob. I brought up my knees and started rubbing at my clit as I held on to Rob-Lees arse and pushed him deeper into my mouth, sucking faster as I could feel myself cumming again. As I came I felt Rob-lee tense and he came, his spunk hitting the back of my throat and trickling slowly down I swallowed and carried on sucking as he moved his hand to my clit rubbing it with me. He sat back on his knees and gently kissed my tummy. Moving his head back towards my clit he gently kissed it then slid down to lay beside me. He looked at me long then rested his head on my tummy his hands moving up on my hips gently squeezing my skin.

"I have a surprise for you" He said moving up to face me.

"Oh, you do? Do you. Do I have to guess" 

Like a spoiled child I started to aggravate him about it asking him to tell me what it was he had for me. He tapped the side of his nose and winked at me. He knew I was curious and knew that it would be on my mind until he told me.

"My love you will soon find out". He stretched reaching for the clock.

" We had better start making tracks we have a bit of a journey today." Rob-Lee enthused.

"Yeah, yeah I'm moving." 

I was so comfortable there with Rob-lee; I just did not want to move. Running my hand over the space where he lay I watched him go to the bathroom for a shower. He turned and looked at me watching him.

"You can stop that my girl" He laughed. 

As I smiled at him from ear to ear I thought to myself he must be able to read minds too.

Lazily getting up from the bed I pulled over the sheets and tidied up the bed before going into the bathroom. I sat on the toilet and watched the man I loved groom himself. He was intriguing and I just could bear to be away from him for too long. Finishing on the toilet I climbed into the shower. He loved me to be near him and kissed my shoulder as I shampooed my hair. I saw his cock start to rise and played dumb by pretending not to notice. Rinsing out the lather from my hair I felt Rob-Lee's hands wander over my body pulling me close to him. He began to kiss and caress my neck lifting me up he rested me on the shelf inserting his now hard cock into my pussy. I was aroused instantly and started to rock towards him so he could fuck me hard. Wrapping my legs around him I held onto the bar above my head. Rob-Lee was fucking me and I loved every thrust. I could have screamed in excitement. I kept myself in full control as Rob-Lee bent his head away from my neck and mouthed my breasts taking each nipple in turn licking them sucking them in and out of his mouth. Gently nibbling them in-between his teeth. I could feel my self-cumming. I rocked harder towards him grinding my clit on Rob-Lee.

"Fuck me, baby, ahhhhhh that's is fuck me" I panted.

"Mmmm baby take it." Rob-lees voice quivering.

Using the bar I thrust my whole body against Rob-Lee, feeling his cock rubbing on my g-spot I knew I had to hold onto the bar to keep the pace. 

"Yes, yes, no, noooooo stop." I cried as I felt my grip loosen as my body went tense but my strength began to fail me. Rob-Lee held me tight and carried on thrusting his cock into me. He carried me onto him and slid down the wall still with his cock deep inside we were now on the bottom of the shower. Thrusting my hips back I rocked on Rob-lee's cock pulling his fore skin back and forth. I could feel his mouth kissing and licking my neck as I rocked harder and faster bring myself to another orgasm. I watched his face as it tensed up he buried it deep into my neck as he came hold me tight and pushing me hard onto his cock.

"You are a good girl, I should have found you years ago" Rob-Lee sighed. 

I smiled at him and removed myself from his cock.

"We are going to be so late Mr, Will you please stop fucking me, get on with your shower." I laughed.

Rob-Lee rose and tapped my bottom in a joking gesture.

"You are a very, very naughty girl to me young lady."

"I know." I said poking out my tongue at him.

We finished up in the shower, went down for some breakfast and chatted about the day ahead. As Rob-lee and I ate breakfast we planned our drive to Shaun and Tara's. It wasn't to far, about 2 hours away. We cleaned up got in the car a started our drive. I immediately began to pester Rob-lee about my surprise, what it was, when could I have it.

"All in good time my sweet." He replied "You really must learn patience."

I laughed, I knew that he wasn't going to tell me, but I liked playing the guessing game and it took my mind off the fact that his friends may not actually accept me. I must have asked Rob-lee every question about his friends their ages, their dislikes, their likes, did he think they would like me, would they think that I was bad for him considering our 22 year age gap. The questions flowed and with so much tolerance and without even getting tired Rob-Lee answered them all in the best way he could. 

We were getting closer and closer to Shaun and Tara's house. I was in panic mode when Rob-Lee lent over gripping my knee tenderly 

"Shall we shop first?"

All I could manage was a faint nod, my nerves were giving me dry mouth and I had a lump the size of a watermelon stuck in my throat. I wanted to go home, I was just so damn nervous.

Stopping at the mall I decided to buy a gift for Tara thanking her for having Rob-Lee and I stay, after all not all wives would have their husband's friend and girlfriend stay with them. I browsed though the shops looking at everything that they had to offer. Always asking Rob-lee's opinion. Until I found a great gift. It was a frosted glass bowl with glass frosted fruit inside. It was perfect because it would match any house and who never liked fruit. Picking it up I looked at Rob-Lee who was amusing himself with watching me flutter round like a hen. I came out of the store feeling really chuffed with myself and quite proud of my buy, at least if they never liked me they would like the gift, or I hoped. Walking back to the car we grabbed a few refreshments. Nosing around, I looked over the way and see an underwear shop. Smiling at Rob-lee who knew what was coming next I went inside.

"Try not to be too long, there's a good girl." Rob-Lee said as he tapped my bottom in a cheeky way. 

Bra's, knickers, thongs, and all the usual stuff I liked. Then there is was. Perfectly sitting on a mannequin, I wanted it; I was going to have it. Peeping outside I checked to see if Rob-lee was about I had my own little surprise for him.

"Ready." I called as if I had been waiting for Rob-Lee for hours.

"C'mon then, get anything nice?"

"Nah, not really just a couple of pairs of thongs they had on special"

"Oh ok" Rob-Lee picked up my hand as we walked back to the car ready to finish the rest of our journey.

I felt a wash of fear as we got back to the car. I leaned over and kissed Rob-Lee tenderly on the lips just letting my tongue slip in slightly so he could taste me. Pulling my head towards him Rob-Lee kissed me hard and I felt the passion run from his mouth. I shut my eyes tight wishing we were alone so I could really show him passion. Sliding his tongue in my mouth, I sucked it at if it was his cock sliding in between my lips, hard and fast. Relaxing back into my seat he started the car and winked at me.

I needed to be reassured; I was feeling every emotion there was to feel. Nearing their home a wave of nausea came over me.

"Awwwww, baby it will be ok, if it's not ok then we shall leave." Rob-Lee looked at me with such puppy dog eyes I could hardly breathe.

"I just want them to like me Rob that's all." I said just about releasing the words from my mouth.

"Just be yourself don't change, be your usual self." 

I don't know what I felt when we pulled up onto Shaun and Tara's drive. I was in awe. I looked at Rob-Lee who was smiling like a Cheshire cat. It was beautiful I had never seen a place quite like it. Hidden slightly by the greenery, it was huge. Swallowing gulps of air I popped a mint into my mouth because it was so dry. Rob-Lee stopped the car and said if there were any problems we can always leave. I felt reassured, but oh so nervous.

"C'mon baby." Rob-Lee held out his hand for me to get out the car, my legs felt like lead and I heaved myself out.

Rob-Lee held me close to him and placed a kiss on my cheek whispering that everything is going to be ok just relax. Just as Rob-Lee was about to knock on the door this tall, slim woman came bursting out. I couldn't believe my eyes. It was Tara she had auburn hair in soft curls waving down her back, she was about 5ft 10 and she had ice blue eyes. I'd never seen such beauty. She was very elegant but had burst of life about her. Passing Rob-Lee she came straight over to me and hugged me hard. I gasped as she held me, but there was warmth there. As she held me in her arms I relaxed and a smile went from ear to ear. I sighed in relief. Catching Rob-Lee's eye he winked as if to say see told you so.

"Curt, why didn't you tell us you had found such a baby," Tara said walking towards him with open arms.

I frowned at Rob-Lee, confused why she had just called him Curt. He just raised his eyebrows at me, still smiling.

"Why do you call him Curt, Tara?" I asked, I wasn't annoyed but I did want to know.

Looping her arm in mine she reminded me that they had been friends for a very long time and that was his name after all. Feeling pretty stupid I laughed out loud.

"Yeah it is!" "I just always have called him Rob-Lee" Laughing as we went into the house, Tara called Shaun. Back into my shell I went. 

Shaun was a babe. Over 50 and he looked no older than 30 easy. 6ft 4, mousy hair and green eyes he made me look old. Swirling Rob-Lee round the room they were dancing and praising each other on how well they looked and how well they had done over the years. There was definitely an air of true respect here. What seemed and age of male self-congratulating Rob-Lee turned and looked for me as if I had gone, but I had just stood still I think fear of being trampled on was the reason.

"Shaun meet my baby." 

"Well, well." Shaun stared at me for a moment slowly walking over too me I was thinking quite hard what to say.

"Yes very well thank- you, are you well." I said quickly.

"Ohhh, sharp eh!" "Curt you have done well she is a trophy of excellence" He said looking at me talking to Rob-Lee.

"Oh no trophy" Rob-Lee smiled softly "She is the love of my life"

Coughing I said, "Excuse me I am here if you please"

"Ahhhh an English gentlewoman" Tara laughed

I quickly I said, "if you believe that, you will believe anything."

We all moved to the lounge I felt so welcome, but still uncertain of what was expected. We all talked about our lives in general our jobs and families for hours. Tara got up and gestured to me to follow her. I did and followed her around the kitchen to the guesthouse.

"I hope you don't mind I thought we would get away, I bet you are dying to freshen up and see where your going to stay. You know you welcome to stay here as long as you like." Tara wasn't much older than I at 39 she was a very caring character with a surge of naughtiness about her. I liked that she reminded me of myself. We continued to chat and she showed me where everything was I needed. She showed me where the pool was and the beach gate and told me that if I needed anything, anything at all to ask.

"Tara, I just want to say thank-you Rob-Lee really needs this break and really needs to de-stress."

"He shall my dear," she said winking at me.

After a while Tara left me to go off and ask the boys where they wanted to go for dinner. Sitting on the bed I placed my hands in my lap and sighed in relief. I felt so much warmth. I let a smile stretch across my face as I lay back and stretched. I felt so relaxed. Where I was going to start. Should I follow the group or should I stay here unpack a few bits and let them rekindle. I decided to stay where I was and keep out of the way so they could catch up without me asking silly questions. Turning on my tummy I gazed out of the window and watched the tree sway in the breeze. A few moments went past and I felt that someone was watching me. I turned to see Shaun standing at the doorway. I must have had a shocked look about me as I turned.

"Ohhhh sorry to disturb little Miss, you looked so peaceful there I just wanted to watch". Shaun said his voice a little shaky.

"It's ok, I was deciding what to do while you and Rob-Lee caught up." I said sitting up.

Shaun walked towards me I felt very uncomfortable. He sat next to me and said 

"You should come in with us, you are part of us now."

I looked at him with a puzzled expression on my face.

"Part of you, explain?"

"Rob-Lee is a very special friend you will soon see." Shaun said as he smiled at me. He felt so warm and protective. I liked that feeling of safety it was the same feeling that I had when Rob-Lee looked at me in certain ways.

The boys chose small Italian restaurant to eat at. I grabbed a shower and watched Rob-Lee's face as he watched me, sort of mesmerised at what was before him. I shaved and washed well teasing him by giving him a glimpse of my pussy when I bent to shave my legs or lather them up. I heard him groan at the sight. I came out of the shower feeling refreshed and started dressing.

"You going to tell me then?" I said 

"Nope" he said "I'm going to have a shower and when I come out I want to taste your pussy"

I gave him one of my shocked innocent looks. I heard him getting in the shower. I dried myself then let the towel drop. Covering myself head to foot in moisturising cream my skin felt like silk. I sprayed my deodorant then holding the perfume far away from me as possible I sprayed every part it was just enough so that if I were brushed past it would turn a head. Coming out of the shower Rob-Lee said

"C'mon get on the bed and let me taste you."

"No." I said "We are due to go out in 15 minutes I do not want to smell of sex."

"Yes but that's when you smell your best my dear." 

Rob-Lee moved towards me his cock semi hard and he brushed his hand across my chest bringing my nipples into his fingers. Caressing my neck softly. I closed my eyes as he felt so good I wanted to take him there and then but was adamant that I was not going out smelling of sex. I turn and pulled him close and held him there feeling his heart beating. 

Dinner at the Italian restaurant was fantastic. There was plenty of laughing; plenty of eating and drinking there never seemed to be a dull moment, with a constant flow of conversation without ever running dry. 

"Let me get the bill," I said as the waitress popped the bill on the table. "Please I insist."

There was a bit of back and forth but eventually they agreed to let me pay. We laughed all the way back in the taxi. What about who knows? Coming back to house I felt such at ease. I decided that I wanted to have a little wander. They all said they would come too, I told them that I needed a little lone time and wouldn't be too long. Going into the guesthouse I pulled off the pretty little dress I was wearing and pulled on a Jean skirt top and pumps. The night was great could hear nothing except the waves crashing on the beach below. I walked up to the beach gate and onto the beach. The moon lighting the way I felt a shiver of anxiousness and I walked. I found a nice space and watched the water lapping at the beach. There wasn't a soul around. A wave of loneliness washed over me before I realised that I wasn't alone.

"Hey you" It was Shaun I was beginning to wonder if he was following me.




Surprise, Surprise.



I was my boyfriend's first, but he wasn't mine. At first, the learning gap was a bit of a frustration for him, just because he thought he was dumb for not be a sexual tiger and having to ask questions. But, I didn't mind teaching him at all. He was a quick learner, if you know what I mean... One of the things I had to teach him was the proper way to eat a girl out. I taught him all the do's and don'ts. He got pretty good at it. And once we had all he loose ends tied down, we settled into a routine. We'd go over to one of our houses (whichever was least occupied) and I'd blow him until he came, and then he'd eat me out until I had come a couple of times, or until he was hard again, we'd have sex, and then we'd just laze about. It was nice for a while, but after some time there was absolutely no thrill or excitement anymore. It was all systematic, and while I was getting steady orgasms, they weren't mind blowing. I longed to tell him I wanted to change it up, but he had worked so hard to get to this point I didn't want him feeling like he was doing something wrong. So I just let it happen.

One day, out of the blue, he texted me, "Come over here. Now." It was so uncharacteristic of him. I mean, usually he would politely ask me to come over after a sweet hello. So I started to wonder if something had happened. I texted back asking if something was wrong, and he quickly answered, "I didn't ask you to talk back, I told you to come here." He was never this cold. Ever. Even when he was upset about something. Which he rarely was. I assumed that I had done something awful without realizing it and now he was making me go over there to break up with me. I got in the car and drove out to his house racking my brain the whole way trying to figure out what I had done, preparing to beg for a second chance. When I got there, I sat in my car for a second and almost broke out crying. What could I have possibly done?

I got out of the car, and walked up to the front door. I collected all my courage, and slowly pressed the doorbell. The door opened, but I didn't see him in sight. "Michael?" I asked as I stepped into his house. The door slammed shut. I yelped and turned to him, he was only wearing a pair of dark blue jeans and a look in his eyes that could've burned through metal. In my stunned state all I could think about was how good he looked. He worked for a landscaping company in the summer, and as a result, his body was tan and sculpted and his blue eyes seemed to pop next to his golden brown skin. His voice snapped me out of my trance, "You're late." Before I could respond (not that I would have known what to say given the chance) he grabbed me, spun me around, and pinned me against the door. I had never seen him like this. 

"Wh-what are you-", he cut me off before I could finish asking. In one hand he held both my hands above my head, and in the other he grasped my throat/jaw line. He wasn't hurting me, but he put enough pressure that I wouldn't have even tried break free, had I wanted to. He kissed me long and hard, it was the most passionate thing I had ever experienced. Normally I took charge of our sex life, since I had always been the more outgoing one, but not this time. He was very clearly in control of the entire situation.

When he broke off the kiss, he stared me down and said, "You don't talk unless I say you can. Now, strip." He released me and stepped back. I was shocked, I couldn't move.

I started to say, "Micha-", he cut me off with a sharp bark, "NOW!" 

There was something about his voice that drove me absolutely nuts. It was so demanding, yet so sexy. I could feel myself growing wetter every time he spoke. I took my shirt off and kicked off my shoes and started to unbutton my shorts when he spoke again. "Come on, baby. Seduce me a little. Make it a show." His voice was still not the one I know, but hearing him call me baby made me want please him. I did a slow turn, gyrating my hips, slipping my shorts off a little more each time I moved. When they were to my ankles, I kicked them aside and started teasing him a little. I turned so my back was facing him, I unhooked my bra, and let it slip off my arms. I covered my breasts and did a quick turn, not letting him see. Once my back was turned again, I very slowly slid down my matching panties, taking my good sweet time standing back up, letting him get a nice view of my ass. I hadn't even heard him get up, but all the sudden he had hold of me. One arm was around my shoulder, holding my boob, the other was between my legs. He simultaneously started to squeeze and rub, nibbling my neck as he did so. I let out a moan and he whispered huskily in my ear, "You always liked being a tease, didn't you? You dirty little girl." I didn't answer, I could only concentrate on his hands on my body. He bit my collar bone, making me shiver, and his hands left my body. I turned around again, wanting his touch, but he stopped me from touching him. "I am in control. Don't you forget that," he said, "go upstairs to my room and lay down on my bed. Do not touch yourself. Do you understand?" I nodded. "What was that?" he said, grabbing my ass quite harshly.

"Yes," I piped up quickly. He stepped aside and as I scurried past him, he slapped me on the ass. I gave a little yelp, and I heard him chuckle as I ran up the stairs.

I got into his room, and laid on his bed. It was so hard trying not to touch myself, he had gotten me so riled up, but I wanted to do what he told me to. I waited for what seemed like eternity, and then I saw him come in. He didn't say a word he until he pulled my arms up to meet his wrought iron headboard. He made my hands grasp one of the bars and said, "No matter what happens, do not let go of that bar, understand?"

I nodded again, and when he shot me a look I quickly corrected myself. "Yes," I said. He smiled this cheeky grin that made him look boyish for a second, and then he kissed me. It was much more sweet this time, not quite as rushed and hard as the one at the door. He took his time, exploring my whole mouth, and gently tugging on my bottom lip. He moved his attention to my ears, and used one of his hands to stroke the side my sensitive ribs, not enough to tickle, but enough to make me want to squirm. He traced my ears with his tongue and nibbled on the lobes, making me groan quietly. He moved down to my neck and collarbone, planting soft wet kisses all over, nibbling here and there. Every time I felt his lips or teeth make contact with my skin a small jolt ran through my whole body, starting at my center, going down to my toes, through my breasts, my arms, and racing up my skull. I have no idea where he learned how to do it. He certainly had never been this damn good.

He was down to my panty line now, and as he continued kissing and nibbling he began to squeeze and tease my breasts, making my nipples stand on end. I was starting to moan continuously from all the stimulation. He moved to my right thigh, starting at the knee and working down closer and closer to my pussy. And as soon as he was close he skipped over it and started kissing up the other thigh. I groaned out of disappointment and I saw him smiling up at me. He returned to kissing my thighs and started back down towards my pussy again. I was so ready for him to just bury into it, sucking my clit and making me scream, but he skipped over it yet again! He rose to my breasts and began sucking my nipples instead. I was nearly going batty from all this teasing, and I realized me holding onto the bars was a part of the torture. If he had tied me up, I would have had no choice but to take all the teasing, but since he hadn't, this was way worse. If I could have I would have taken his hair in my hands and shoved his face into my pussy until I was yelling his name, but if I tried to do that now, he might stop completely...or worse. It was all on me. Control my urges and suffer this sweet torture, or give in and face the consequences. 

I was deep in thought about how evilly genius this plan was when I felt him slither his tongue up the length of my pussy lips. I shuddered, shook, and gasped. I heard him chuckle again, and he went back to work. He didn't hold back anymore. He traced circles around my clit, tapped it with his fingers, and sucked on it until my back was arching and I was moaning like a mad woman. He used his hand and put pressure on my abdomen right above my pussy while using his thumb to tease my clit, and with the other hand, he entered two fingers in my tight pussy palm side up and began to stroke my g-spot. The feeling of having pressure from him pressing down on my tummy and up on my g-spot was so intense I writhed around on the bed, groaning incoherently. I damn near came right then but he slowed down. All his movements were light and just enough to keep me on the edge but not enough to push me over. My pussy was starting to ache and I thought I was going to go insane if I didn't come.

"Please!" I cried, hoping for some mercy. 

"Please, what?" He mused back, mocking me. 

"Just please! Aaaowwhhh," I needed to come. At that point I would've done anything to anyone just for release.

"Beg for it," he growled in the same cold demeanor as before. 

"I beg you! Please let me come! I need to come! Please! Please! Michael, please!" I begged. Without shame. And it worked, he started adding pressure and stroking again. He went hard, real hard. With in moments I had the most earth shattering orgasm I'd ever had. I screamed, I writhed, and I forgot myself. Somewhere in the course of those few moments in heaven I had taken my hands off the bar and twisted them around in the sheets. 

As soon as I had come down a little and started to catch my breath, he grabbed hold of my hands, pinned them next to my head, and whispered into my ear, "You're going to have to pay for that."

I didn't know what he had in mind, but I quickly found out. He pulled me out of bed and put me on my knees in front him. "Take off my jeans," he ordered. I began to, and he stopped me. "Without your hands. Use your teeth." I struggled, but eventually got his belt undone, and spent a few more moments on the button. I stared directly up at him while I pulled down the zipper with my teeth. He took care of the rest, hastily pulling off his jeans and throwing them aside. He didn't have to tell me what to do, I quickly set about starting to blow him. I licked up and down his shift, flicking my tongue right on the sensitive spot underneath the head of his cock. I heard him make a little groan and continued. I sucked a little bit on each of his balls and then returned to the head and sucked the tip like a lollipop. I tried my best to look directly up into his eyes, hoping to catch his gaze. I started to take him deeper, and when I heard him groan again I lightly raked my teeth along his shaft, making him grunt loudly. At this point he took a fistful of my hair and guided my head down the length of his dick. When it hit the back of my throat, I gagged, and he moaned. He let me breathe and then kept on fucking my mouth. I hummed a little bit, making my throat and mouth vibrate slightly, driving him crazy. That's when he stopped, pulled out his dick, and said, "Not yet. I'm not finished with you." I was hoping that meant he was finally going to fuck me, but I was wrong. He pulled me up and pushed me on to the bed face down. 

He told me to stay right where I was. I heard him pull something out of the drawer and I thought, "No...he wouldn't do that." 

I was relieved when I felt something light on my toes. As it traipsed up my calves I realized it was feather, and I began to squirm when it came to the most ticklish parts of my body. "Don't move a muscle, or it will get worse." He told me. I tried my best but I couldn't help it when he ran the feather up my pussy lips. I wriggled away but he pulled me back, I tried to wiggle away, but it was hopeless. There was nothing I could do with my lack of upper body strength. I stayed still, and eventually his hands left my arms, and I waited for the feather to come back. But it didn't. Instead I felt his hand come down in a sharp smack on my ass. I yelped and turned over but in a second he was on top of me. "I'm giving you a choice, Sammy. Either you turn over and take it or I won't fuck you. And I know that's exactly what you want." I didn't want to admit it but he was right. He got off of me and stood next to the bed, folding his arms. I took one look at his hard cock and felt my pussy get even more wet. I reluctantly turned over and he chuckled. "There's a good girl. You didn't really think your punishment for not following the rules was to suck my dick, did you? That's hardly a punishment for a little cock hound like you." What he was saying was true, mean, and impossibly sexy all at the same time. I waited for him to smack me again, but I only felt the feather tracing my spine. And all of the sudden he slapped my ass hard. It went on like this for a little while. He would tease me with the feather and then spank me. I was getting so incredibly hot. All I wanted was for him to fuck me silly. Then, the feather disappeared, and I waited for the smack, but it didn't come. Instead he ran a finger up my pussy lips and exclaimed, "My my my! We're awfully wet, aren't we?" He turned me over onto my back and looked me dead in the eyes, "What do you want, Sammy?" He was on top of me, and his eyes seemed softer than before, so I took a chance and pulled him closer to me. 

I whispered into his ear "I want you to fuck me...hard." 

Apparently that's all he wanted too, because he lifted my legs up and draped them over his shoulders, and rubbed his dick up and down my pussy lips a couple times. When I moaned, he took that as his cue and pushed into me ever so slowly. We both groaned at finally getting to this part. Once he was all the way in, he started pumping, and started to pick up pace. Soon he was slamming into me and we were both moaning and calling out each other's names as well as the names of various gods and deities. He started slowing again, and turned me over so we were in doggy style. He took hold off some of my hair and started up again. When he was really getting at it, he grabbed my ass and rode me. I could barely control the sounds coming out of my mouth. I was gripping the bars of the headboard so hard my knuckles were turning white and I knew I was close. He kept up the pace and I slithered one hand to my clit and started rubbing feverishly. Within seconds my toes bent and I came harder than before. I screamed and my back arched and it was utterly ridiculous. Seeing me come pushed him past the point of no return and he went into hyper drive. In moments he choked out that single satisfied groan as he emptied himself into me. We collapsed together and turned over to catch our breath. I scooched into him so that my head was resting on the nook of his shoulder and my hand was resting on his chest. He wrapped his arm around me and we just laid there panting together. He was the first one to speak and he was back to his normal sweet self. "Hey, sweetie, that was absolutely incredible. You're incredible."

I responded, "No, you are. Where in the world did that come from?" He laughed and said a man's gotta have his secrets. I giggled and he tilted my chin up and planted a quick soft kiss on my lips. 

The rest was pretty much history. We took a shower, and made some dinner. We never had a dull moment sex-wise afterwards. We take turns finding ways to surprise each other and it always leaves us satisfied and smiling ;)



Surprise, Surprise!



I have an unusual story to tell about an incident that happened a few months ago with my boyfriend. We are both in our mid-twenties, and we have been together for almost two years.

We are pretty liberal and open about sex, and we enjoy making love. We enjoy watching good quality porn videos together, and they usually inspire us.

We spent this particular Saturday evening at his apartment instead of my place. We just relaxed for an hour or so, and then as usual we popped in a new porn video. This one was about bondage and submission, which I previously had not seen. There was nothing violent or brutal, it was pretty much good clean fun. The girls would be tied up with soft velvet rope, and the guys would perform oral sex on them. Sometimes they would fuck them, and the girls would pretend to protest. No whips and chains, no pain, just some lets-pretend humiliation.

We had never watched a video with this kind of action, and I asked him why he picked that one up at the rental place. He stumbled and stammered a while, and then admitted that he would like us to try it. As I mentioned, I am liberal about sex, and it did look pretty sexy.

I said OK, and to my surprise he brought out some of the soft, sexy ropes like thay used in the video! He had obviously planned this right down to the details. I would never agree to be handcuffed, or be put in a cage, or anything like that. But this looked like it might be fun.

We went into his bedroom, and got undressed. He asked me to lay face-down on the bed, and he began to tie me up. He tied me around my wrists, and then tied the right wrist to the right bedpost, and the left wrist to the left bedpost. Next, he tied me around each ankle, and did the same thing, left one to the bedpost at the bottom left of the bed, right one to the right post at the bottom of the bed.

So there I was, spread-eagled face down, completely naked. He didn't tie me too tight, it was not uncomfortable, but I definitely couldn't move very far. The next step was he asked me to lift myself up, so he could put a pillow under my hips. I was starting to anticipate some hot sex.

He started to play with my pussy, and slip his fingers into me. Then he went down and began to lick my clit. This was getting better and better. 

Then he said he had a surprise for me.

He said he had always wanted to fuck me in the ass, but he was afraid I would refuse. I have never had any kind of anal sex, and he had not even touched my asshole.

I said that I had not agreed to that, but he smiled and said that it didn't matter what I had agreed to. I said "You son of a bitch!" But he just smiled and said "Calm down." I struggled to get free, but he had done a good job with the knots. I was helpless.

He walked around to the head of the bed, and showed me his stiff hard-on. He said "This is what is going up your ass. I bet you will like it!" I said "Let me go, you bastard!" but he just smiled again.

I felt him climb up on the bed behind me, and he put some cold lubrication directly on my asshole. He slid a finger in to get the lube in me, and it was not unpleasant. But his cock was a lot bigger than a finger, and I was worried about that. I had seen anal sex in porn videos, and I always wondered how it would feel.

I felt the head of his cock touch my asshole, and he pushed it in. I said "Please don't!" but he kept pushing in. As it got further in me, it became more comfortable. It wasn't so bad, but I didn't tell him that, because I didn't want to give him the satisfaction.

When he finally got it all the way in, he tensed up and his breathing changed, and his cum squirted into me. He said "I didn't want to come that quick, but I couldn't help it." Instead of pulling out, he just stayed on top of me and kept his cock all the way up my ass. I asked him what he was doing, and he said "Just wait a minute, and I can start over."

In a few minutes he did start over, and with the added lubrication of his cum, he fucked me really hard. He came for the second time, and then he did pull it out. 

As he stood by the side of the bed, I said "Now let me up!" 

That is when he said "No, I won't let you go. I have a second surprise!"

He did not untie me, and he put a blindfold over my eyes. I couldn't stop him from doing it. Now I was helpless and blind! 

He said "I arranged for six of my friends to come over, and they are waiting in the hallway. I had them measure their cocks, and they are lined up in ascending order of cock-size."

"They have been instructed to just come in and fuck your ass. No foreplay or any other kind of sex, and not even any conversation." 

"If you try to talk to them, they will not answer. Since you are blindfolded, you will never know who they are. This will be completely anonymous."

I begged him, "Please don't do this! I will do anything you want from now on."

"I will give you blowjobs. You can cum in my mouth. You can fuck me in the ass whenever you want to."

"Just please, please, don't let those guys in!"

He was relentless, and said nothing.

I heard him walk over to the door and open it, and I heard different footsteps approach the bed. I heard the sounds of someone undressing, and I felt him climb onto the bed between my legs. Without a word, or a sensual touch, he began to shove his cock up my ass. Whoever he was, his cock was a little longer than my boyfriends. 

When the extra length of his cock went in me, I yelped. He was not concerned about my discomfort, if anything, it turned him on. He fucked me steadily until he shot his load. He got off the bed, and I heard him pick up his clothes and walk away.

I heard the door opening again, and stranger number two climbed onto the bed. He put his hands on my butt, and spread it open. I felt his unfamiliar cock slide up my ass. True to the promise, his cock was just a little bigger than the previous one. It went in even further than I expected, and I had to take some deep breaths. He silently fucked me, and pumped a load into me.

The next one came in and repeated the process. Silently undress, climb aboard, shove it up my ass, and fuck me. His cock was not much longer than the previous one, but it was thicker. This time I could feel my asshole stretching. While we was working up his load, I kept asking him questions. I said "Have you ever done this before?" No answer. "Are you enjoying yourself?" Nothing.

By now, the cocks were getting really big. Number four slapped his thick, heavy cock against my butt cheek several times before he put it in. He wanted me to know how big it was first, and he gave me a minute to think about it. 

I was trembling in anticipation when he started to shove it in. I made little "ooh, ooh, ooh," sounds as it slid in deeper and deeper. Somehow he managed to get it all in and finish the job. His cum-spurts went into me deeper than any so far.

When number five climbed on the bed, I wondered what could be next? Could his really be even bigger? I soon had my answer. These guys had all been honest with their measurements.

As he shoved his cock into me, I said "Ow, take it easy!" He curbed his enthusiasm a little, and slowly pushed it the rest of the way in. But not a word. I thought it was getting a little disgusting. These guys were putting their cocks into an asshole that was overflowing with the other guy's cum.

It didn't seem to bother him, he was obviously aroused, and he fucked me real good. It was actually helpful that my asshole was full of slippery cum, because he was fast and furious. He deposited the biggest load yet. My asshole had started the day as a tiny pink hole. Now I think it was stretched out bigger than my cunt.

I heard number six come through the door, and after undressing and throwing his clothes down by the bed, he moved up behind me. By the way the bed moved and sagged, he was obviously a large man. 

I was scared, and I tried to get away again, but the ropes held me tight. They were soft velvety ropes, clearly meant for sex play, but they were too strong for me to break. I just gave up, and said "Go ahead, kill me!" He followed his orders, and did not answer.

I felt his cock-head press up against my asshole, and it went in. I felt my asshole spasm as it stretched even further. I just surrendered, and he slowly eased it all the way up in my stomach. I would never have believed that I could take that much cock up my asshole. 

As he fucked me, I heard sloppy, wet sounds coming from my asshole. I was humiliated, but apparently not him, it turned him on.

He made a little grunt with each stroke in, and his balls slapped up against my pussy. There was the wet, squishy sound as his cock slid in, followed by the slap of his balls up against me, and then the animal grunt It sounded like breeding time at the Zoo.

His very large and heavy body was on top of me. He was very hairy, and I began to wonder if this was a man, or Sasquatch. He added his quart and a half of jism to me, and silently left.

I felt another man get onto the bed, and I said "Hey! I thought it was just six!" My boyfriend said "It's only me." He said he was very hot from watching, and he wanted to fuck me again. I was still tied up, I couldn't say no. I felt his familiar cock slide up my ass, and he came quickly again. At least this time I knew whose jism was squirting up in me.

After a few minutes, my boyfriend removed the blindfold from my face. The room was empty except for the two of us. He untied the ropes one by one, and I stood up by the side of the bed. I felt a little dizzy, and I swayed back and forth trying to get my balance. A small river of cum ran out of my asshole and trickled down my leg.

My guy said, "I suppose this is the end for us. I know you must be really angry."

"I am sorry, but this was something I have wanted to do all my life." 

I was silent. 

"I hope you are OK. I stayed in the room to make sure no one hurt you." 

I said "You just wanted to watch, you pervert!" 

He said "I guess this is goodbye."

Now it was my turn to surprise him. 

I said "If you can arrange it, can we do this again next week?" I was serious. 

He was shocked! He said "I am not going to arrange another scene like this. It was a once in a lifetime experience." 

"I don't want you to be gang-banged like an effeminate guy in prison every week."

Yeah, I thought, but what about what I want? I didn't say that out loud.

My social life has been awkward since that day. When we meet some of his friends at a party or in a bar, I keep looking for a clue in their behavior. I wonder, was that you? Did you have your cock up my ass? If we meet a group of them, I am uneasy. I wonder, did you three guys take turns with me? Did you pump your cum up my asshole?

It is pretty exciting to think that way when we are just making small talk. I glance down at their crotch, and try to imagine what their cocks are like. I get this tingling feeling in my asshole, and a longing, a desire, a craving, whatever you want to call it. 

I just want to feel a stiff, hard cock slide up my asshole. I would even do it without being tied down, but that did add a lot to it.

We don't hang out with professional athletes, so I have no idea who Sasquatch is. It is probably better that way.



Surprise Surprise



I've been blinded. Not truly, but the fact that all I can see is flickering shadows tells all. My shoulders ache, not to the point that I've been using them but more along the lines of they've held my weight for longer than they should. Cold, another sensation that tells me I've been captured to some extent. Full, realized by the fact that my ass is stretched around something that touches parts of me no finger has touched in a long time. I try not moan as my balls start vibrating faintly. 

What the hell... oh gods... 

I try not to make a sound and fail spectacularly as I reach my peak and realize I cannot cum. The pain of being unable to find release brings on another form of pleasure that I haven't endured in ages. I never told my spouse of my times like this. I never told anyone of how much pain gives me pleasure and how denying me pleasure causes pain that when released from said pain causes blackouts as I'm flooded with pleasure. I didn't know how to say it but someone obviously knows and now... 

Good Heavens Above... 

The level of vibrations has risen and now the plug in my ass has joined it. My jaw hurts from gritting my teeth even though my vocal cords keep emitting this low keening noise. Whoever has me has to know I'm awake by now and hopefully they will end my torment. 

The quiet thump for bare feet over thick carpet was unheard past my vocal ministrations, how ever the wet pleased hum that surrounded my straining cock caused me to scream though from pain or pleasure was unknown. My torturer swallowed around my cock head taking me deep into their throat. Its an out of body experience to hear yourself begging as if from far away. Begging to fuck or be fucked, to cum, to see, to be released so as to earn your own release. I wail for lack of a better word as that talented mouth leaves me then hiss as the blindfold is ripped away. 

Blinking to clear my blurry vision, I gasp at the sight of myself. In the mirror I see caramel skin covered in bite marks, arms bound above my head, legs spread wide with the edge of a thick butt plug visible behind my trussed up cock and balls. The sheer eroticism of the sight hardens my cock even more. Babbling again, for that's all it can be called, I ask nay BEG, for relief from this torture.

Thin fingered hands tipped in purple paint crawl over my shoulders and down my chest flicking across clamp-covered nipples. I gape as I realize just who those fingers belong to. My wife, the love of my life who knows little to nothing about the things I crave, has done this to me. Somewhere during my mental ramblings she had removed the butt plug and was nudging my boy-cunt with something a little thicker. As she crouched down behind me, I barely caught a glimpse of it. 

She was ... wearing...a strap on... 

Cue mental cheerleaders making impossible pyramid with fireworks and cheesy music... "Hello honey," she says breathlessly as she stands and unhooks my hands from the ceiling. "Why didn't you tell me you wanted this? Why did I have to find out from our friends? If I'd known I'd have shown you the toy chest I had you put in the attic when we got married." 

A hard shove between my shoulder blades over balances me causing me to fall to my knees with my hands on the bed. My loving wife takes advantage of the fact and without warning thrusts the six inch long strap-on into my ass to the hilt.

I choke as she holds still behind me letting me adjust. If I didn't... I mean what could this... 

'You and I are gonna have a serious talk when we're done.' I thought, not realizing I spoke aloud.

At that point my loving wife pulls out and slams back in as she slaps my ass. "Yes, yes we will" she purrs, then proceeds to imitate a jackhammer as she pounds my boy pussy. Crude unintelligible words spill from us both as she slows her thrusts. As she comes to a complete stop with her wonderful toy fully in my ass I realize that the back of my thighs are wet. 

'Oh holy damn, she's enjoying this just as much as I am.' 

Heavy panting fills the room as she slowly removes herself from my back. "Get on the bed and lay back darling, we're gonna finish this right." Wondering if I should tempt fate and refuse, the ache in my balls says I'll pay if I don't, I stand and turn then sit on the bed carefully as the cold silk slides under my flesh. Watching my temptress of a wife as she removes the strap-on and sets it on a nearby towel, I shiver at the heat in her gaze. Despite everything she's done I know she's not finished with me yet. 

As she steps forward, her purple tipped digits wrap around my heated flesh causing me to sigh as her grip tightens. She pushes on my shoulder with her free hand and I comply with the silent order to lay back. She releases my dick and climbs on top of me before grabbing me again and pointing my stiff rod at her dripping cunt. She has never looked more beautiful to me. Without warning my next few words make this whole experience worth it. 

"Please Mistress, let me cum." 

The pleased look in her eyes tells me that I said the right thing as she places the tip of my penis into her dripping snatch. Nothing else needed to be said as she released her grip on me and let gravity take over. We both groan, me from the impossibly heated tightness surrounding me and she from the stretch of being filled so fully. 

Now the lady I call my wife is no virgin, but her pussy has always been snug even after gracing me with two children. Finally as our breathing calms this look crosses her face that tells me I'm in for it. For who knows how many times this night I choke out a moan, this time its cause by her vaginal walls squeezing me even though she's not moving. I know not where she learned this and frankly I don't care. I just want, no need to cum and I tell her so. 

"Mistress, please, I need to cum. Let me cum, I beg you." I repeat this litany over and over as she continues to massage me without pause. 

"Can you follow orders, slave," is whispered so faintly I almost miss it, but when I do catch it my head nods so fast I feel faint. "Good, fuck me and maybe I'll let you cum" she says as she stops her wonderful ministrations. 

I don't need to be told twice. I grab her hips and lift her till only the head of my cock remains inside the let gravity help as I thrust upwards knowing at this angle I'll nail her g-spot and rub it with at least an inch of me. She cries out as I strike the spot causing me to smirk. 'I'll get my release', I think as I roll us over carefully and pull her legs over my shoulder practically folding her in half. From this position I know she will cave quickly. Planting my feet I thrust shallowly at first then I take a page out of her book and piston my hips so quickly that her moans change pitch with each forward and backward movement. 

I'm so lost in the pain filled pleasure I almost miss her command to stop. I want to keep moving but I have a feeling if I do she'll prolong my agony. She commands me to step back, and reluctantly I remove myself from her heavenly folds. She turns us around so the bed is behind me, and I clasp my hands behind my back as my cock bobs longingly. I grit my teeth as she wraps her hand around my cock and completely miss her releasing me from my confines. "Cum for me, slave," she says then seals her mouth around the head of my penis. 

Glorious. 

Exquisite. 

Darkness. 

Slowly I wake and realize that I passed out. My skin is overly sensitive and I shiver as I feel the cloth being dragged over my skin. Looking to my loving wife, I notice that she hasn't taken care of herself like she has taken care of me. Moving is a little difficult but I do it and grab her hands. "Thank you for taking care of this slave, Mistress. Allow me to take care of you," I say and smile as she moves back to allow me to get up. 

I move slowly to the bathroom as I regain feeling in my legs. I begin setting up the bathroom for a relaxing bath for my Mistress. Hopefully we can discuss this more while she relaxes.



Surprise Surprise



"Hi, are you looking for me? Is Rob-Lee ok?" 

"Yep and everything is ok I just wanted to talk to you, you don't mind do you?"

I wanted to say that, I do mind, but I never. I liked Shaun. We chatted there on the beach for what seemed like moments. The night was warm and so romantic. Shaun and I chatted for awhile before he said he wanted to show me something. Intrigued I agreed to follow Shaun who took me back to the house. Walking steadily behind him and chatting nervously I felt that what he was going to show me wasn't going to be really what I wanted to see. Shaun stopped in front of me and looked at me. Looking in his eyes He looked as if he was too wondering if he really should be showing me what I needed to see. He placed his hands on the tops of my arms and guided me round to the window as I turned I saw everything there was Rob-Lee fucking Tara. I watched I stared, and I never knew exactly what I was looking at. I felt numb. I looked up at Shaun who placed his hand on my shoulder and pulled me towards him in a comforting way. I turn back to look at the window suddenly realising that I wasn't at all angry but more pleased. I watched and felt a familiar stirring in my pussy the one I got when I watched Rob-Lee cum for me. Tara was pleasing him should I be pleased or was I weird to feel pleased? I watched the two of them ravish each other like animals. They were really getting down to some dirty sex. I liked what I saw. Rob-Lee licked away at Tara's pussy; I wanted mine licked to. Shaun pulled me away.

"Do you like that?" Shaun asked warily.

"I don't know" answering Shaun.

"Do you except what they do Shaun?" I asked

"Yes I accept, yes I do join them too." Shaun kissed my hand gently before leading me off to a room that I had never seen.

"I want to fuck you, I want us all to fuck each other." Shaun said.

I never knew what to think I didn't know if it was right what I was feeling all I knew is that I was going to go with the flow so I could explore what Rob-Lee obviously enjoyed. 

Taking me over to the bed Shaun told me that he wanted to please me and that I was not to move. I lay down thoughts of Tara and Rob-Lee downstairs. I felt my pussy twitch and there before me Shaun stood. Coming to me he gently kissed me trailing his tongue down my body. I felt instant arousal and moved my hand to Shaun.

"No, I want to please you, I want to taste your young sweet juices, now let me." Shaun breathed.

Taking off my top he exposed my breast and began to eat at them like a hungry man. Teasing each nipple into his mouth erecting them then sucking and flicking with his tongue. I felt my chest begin to heave as he slid one hand down to my pussy and pinching my clit in-between his finger and thumb. I brought up my knees so he could have full access to my pussy. Sliding off my skirt and thong. Shaun sighed as if in heaven. Not hesitating he bent his head and gobbled up my pussy. Licking and lapping at my clit running his tongue firmly up from my cunt to my clit then rolling it around for awhile before running it back down. I was still in a numb feeling not knowing whether or not to enjoy or repulse. I could feel that I was close to orgasm as I could smell myself on Shaun's breath as he came up to eat my breasts again. Holding my knees apart Shaun entered me hard and fast. Sliding his hot cock into me. I suddenly realised I was being fucked no long foreplay just the heat of the moment. Bringing my knees further to my chest I heaved my pussy back and forth grasping at his cock to go in deeper. I was very silent as I came but I came. Feeling the blood rush to my clit and sensation run down into my cunt. I so wanted to get on top and fuck Shaun I could take him hard and deep but he wouldn't let me resting on my knees he pushed hard and deep I was cumming again and I wanted to cum. Arching my back and pushing with force I came again. This time in unison with Shaun. Shaun let out a large sigh and slumped next to me.

"My God, that was good I really needed that." Shaun declared.

I felt used as if I was a toy. I felt dirty as if I was there just to keep Shaun busy while Tara fucked Rob-Lee. Shaun must have sensed this by the deathly silence. 

"Tomorrow you get your surprise my sweet." Shaun said with a grin.

"Surprise?"

Shaun nudged the side of his nose and went off to clean up.

I awoke the next morning with Rob-Lee by my side. He looked so peaceful, but I couldn't help myself. I woke Rob-Lee. I think he knew exactly what I was going to say. 

"Today, my baby you shall have your surprise, put something nice on I want you too look ever more stunning than you do already." Rob-Lee said as he rose from the bed, before I could even get a word out. I sat there for a moment very quiet with a concerned expression on my face well it must have been because once again Rob-Lee reassured me. Telling me that everything would be ok and not to worry. Jumping in the shower I was full of anxiety, worrying what was the surprise knowing deep inside that I was going to enjoy it what ever it was. After showering I put on a nice little dress with small pretty flowers and edged down to breakfast not knowing what was ahead of me. Wondering if I was about to enjoy what was ahead of me or face it? Walking into the kitchen Tara was busying herself, Shaun was reading a paper and Rob-Lee was drinking coffee. 

"Morning sweetie" Tara said "Are you hungry? Do you need me to fix you something?" 

Feeling very awkward in this 'has there something bad happened' atmosphere I sat at the breakfast bar. Shaun looked up from his newspaper and looked at me lustfully. 

"Ahhhh there you are and my you're looking fresh." Shaun said with a cheeky grin. I couldn't help but smile. 

"Time to tell you your surprise now sweetie." Rob-Lee laughed. "We hired a yacht from the marina and we are going to cruise round for a few days." 

I looked at Rob-lee in disbelief "Oh my god, really" 

"Yes really my sweet, pack something warm it might get a tad chilly, be ready for about an hour Hun ok!" Rob-Lee smiled as he came to me and kissed my hand. 

I jumped off the chair and packed a few things. I remembered the surprise that I had brought at the mail earlier and decided to pack that too. In the back of my mind I was hoping that I was going to use the surprise, I knew that I would as I knew what Rob-Lee liked and I also knew what turned him on the most. The weekend was getting better, although I did have this niggling about Tara and Rob-Lee fucking. I put the thought out of my mind and went to meet the others. 

Tara held my hand as we walked along the beach to the pier. 

"Shaun told me what you saw sweetie." Tara whispered comforting me at the same time. 

"How do you feel about that?" Tara asked. 

How the fuck was I supposed to answer that? What a question! Was she mad or what? I really never knew how to answer that so I stayed silent and listened to her continue to tell me that Rob-Lee adored me and that I was every breath for him and that I need not to worry about his sexual habits. Thinking yeah right tell me more shit why don't you. I really never wanted to listen but being polite I just never said a word. I had to get my own head around what had happened not only with Rob-Lee and Tara but also with Shaun and myself. 

Approaching the yacht I looked at the wonderful vessel that was before me. Shining in the sun the reflections of the water gently dancing on the sides. It looked so tranquil. Stepping aboard Shaun directed Rob-lee and I to our room. Stepping inside it was amazing the seemed to be sating everywhere mirrors too. I thought to myself 'I am going to have some fun here'. 

Moving away from the harbour I sat close to Shaun I think I felt stable there with him I don't know why that was. I sat quiet and enjoyed the moment. I felt the warmth of the sun and the wind blow through my hair. We sailed into another part of the beach it was like paradise the beaches sand was almost white. Looking over board into the sea I saw the bottom of the bed the water was so clear and it was so inviting. 

"I think I might have a swim, would anyone like to join me?" I called. 

"Right there with you Hun." I heard in unison. 

Going down below I began to undress I felt a warm touch as Rob-Lee stood there. 

"My god girl, you appear to becoming more beautiful every time I look at you." 

"Is that all your going to do? Is look at me!" 

"No I am not baby, I want to taste you, eat you make you cum for me." 

The words that Rob-Lee sprayed from his lips were like heaven. Moving closer to me I felt his hand move over my body, I moved closer to him I wanted him so much and I was sure that what ever Tara could give him I too could give him that. 

"Lay on the bed my sweet I want you to be totally relaxed I think now it's time for your surprise" 

My face must have been a picture because Rob-Lee laughed a deep laugh. Lying on the bed all I had on was a thong and a bra. 

"Want these on or off" I teased at Rob-Lee. 

"Lay on the bed sweetie" Rob-lee said pulling out a red silk scarf. 

Tying me to the board above the bed he gently kissed my nipple through my bra. 

"Do you trust me" He asked 

I looked at him quite puzzled "Yes I trust you, you know that why do you ask me that now?" 

"What ever happens I will always be here, and what ever happens you need to trust me." 

"Well now you have me worried" 

"NO, I don't want that I want you to trust me and relax" 

Relaxing into the bed Rob-Lee produce a second scarf and gently placed it over my eyes removing all visibility from me. I was really nervous this was a new game but I liked it anyway and trusted Rob-lee fully. 

The room went very silent then I heard sounds as if there was more than person in the room. My mind doing over time I realised that there wasn't just Rob-lee here. I felt a hand move up my thigh. I went to talk to say what was going on? I heard Rob-Lee's voice from across the room. 

"Shhhhhhhh baby enjoy this for me I want to see you cum for me, will you cum for me?" 

I slowly nodded my head and started to relax as I felt lips moving up and over my body. I felt what seemed to be two bodies. I felt the warmth the atmosphere was very quite and yet so very intense. I felt a hand slide up my leg and place a thumb under my panty line removing my panties form me. The other hands taking off my bra. Then in an instant I felt two mouths suckling at my breast. Taking them into their mouth deep sucking at the nipple making them hard, flicking at my nipple then finally swirling round to keep the erection there. One body making small kisses towards my pussy the other kissing my mouth. This was so intense I heard my voice growl deep in the back of my throat. Yes I wanted this I like this. I began to relax even further. 

One mouth at my mouth and another at my pussy it felt like heaven. I felt my legs being pushed up and the mouth caress my clit. Taking in deep sucking at it as if it were a small cock. Licking at my pussy lips taking their tongue deep and shallow around my cunt. The other mouth exploring my own I began to feel a warm rush flow over me. The mouth then went to my nipples caressing them for a while before moving down to my pussy. I couldn't help myself I just came as the two mouths licked, sucked and fucked my pussy. Moving my hips I felt a hand go under my butt to raise them in a tilted position. I was cumming again I couldn't believe myself. I felt to wet I felt a thumb go inside my butt hole I was cumming again but with such intensity I shouted no more I tried to push the mouths away with my foot, at the same time wanting to be fucked. 

"Rob, fuck me baby, I want your cock in me now." 

Still a silence I felt one of the mouth come to my face and a cock was inserted into my mouth still with the other mouth licking and teasing my pussy. The cock was thrusting in and out of my mouth my pussy was about to explode another orgasm. When the cock was removed. There was a lot of movement. I felt someone sit by me knees either side of my head. 

"Eat baby, enjoy." Rob-Lee breathed 

I could smell a faint aroma then a soft wet sensation it was a pussy. With all sorts of thoughts running through my head that I began to eat the pussy just like mine was being eaten. I licked and lapped away bringing this woman to complete orgasm. 

"Again my sweet" it was Tara she was the woman. 

"Take off the blindfold and scarf please." I begged 

They were removed I saw that Rob-Lee was sitting over the room on a chair and that Shaun and Tara were devouring my body. At this point I never seemed to care whom I was pleasing. I knew that I was being pleased. I loved it I wanted more I wanted to be fucked so bad I never cared who was there to do it. 

Moving to her back Tara laid spread and indicated me to keep eating. Getting on all fours I did, I licked her pussy like I liked my own being licked. Spreading her lips I lapped the juices away cleaning her out and inserted a finger into her hot cunt. Still licking at her clit. I felt Shaun move to behind me licking my pussy from clit to ass. He sank his cock deep inside of me I rocked back onto his cock as he began to fuck me I wanted him to hurt me I wanted to be fucked so hard. Still lapping away at Tara's pussy I could feel her cunt begin to twitch and constrict around my fingers. Forcing myself back onto Shaun's cock I wanted him deep. The thought of my pussy being licked like I was licking Tara's sent my body into convulsions. I don't think I had ever cum that hard before. I glanced over at Rob-Lee who watched on in glee, his eyes widened as I came and ever-wider waiting for Tara to cum. 

"More, cum for me more." Rob-Lee breathed. 

He got out of his seat and stuck his cock into my mouth, I took it deep sucking and licking his helmet the way I knew he liked. Before I knew it Tara had manoeuvred herself round to my pussy and licked at my clit while Shaun kept fucking me. I never knew that my body could feel this way. I felt Rob-lee's cock start to jolt. He was rubbing at Tara's cunt she was cumming I wanted to be fucked we all seemed to be getting what we wanted. Rob-Lee came hard into my mouth the juices running down my chin I kept sucking till I milked every last drop and he pulled my head away. I started then to eat once again at Tara pussy she was ready to cum. At that point I think we all just came together. Shaun flopped to one side. 

"Ooh girl u sure know how to make a old man happy." Shaun sighed. 

Looking at the floor I just never knew what had quite go on all I did know is that I had never experienced that in all my life and the pleasure was outstanding. 

Shaun and Tara moved off into there own room and I was left alone with Rob-Lee who had a little smirk of his face. I got up from the bed went to the bathroom and got out my little surprise. Thinking he might have finished but I am not. My pussy was still twitching aching for more play. I pulled out a black and red lace Basque. It had no crutch and no bra. It was filthy to look at I looked like a common whore but I knew he would like it. I came into the room. Rob-Lee was instantly hard. 

"When did you get that?" 

"Shhhhh my sweet my turn to please you now." 

"You don't need to please me what you did for me earlier was enough for me." 

Caressing me Rob-Lee held me in his arms. Kissing him I fell in love all over again he was just so perfect. I liked how he showed me what his true sexual desires were. We continued to make love into the early hours of the evening. Just loving each other enjoying each other's bodies, re-exploring our likes. I think that weekend we surprised ourselves. I was taught a lot about my own body what I was capable of with no inhibitions.



Surprise Surprise



"Oh, Tom I am not so sure about this, well you know; it just don't seem right." 

"Oh, Honey, it is not any different than me fucking you. Besides you have said many times you like it when I finger your pussy while you are sucking my cock. So tonight you will have a cock in your mouth and another in your pussy. Come on, Meggie you know I love you and I would not ask you to do this if it was not really important. If I get this new job I'll get a bonus and I'll buy you that little red Mustang you have had your eye on. Come on Meggie it will be fun. What do you say?" 

Megan loved Tom and they had been living together for six months now. She had come to really love sex and at times she just could not get enough. Tom was the only lover Megan had ever had so how did she know if he was good or not. She climaxed most of the time and she loved to suck his cock. She had learned to swallow his cum even thought it was strong smelling with a pungent taste. Kind of a cross between sour candy and salty soup. She was on the patch, and she did douche after every time he screwed her. Megan had come also to enjoy the dirty little words Tom used when they were about to have sex. Tom had told her many times she was the best nineteen year old he had ever fucked. So maybe this would expand her horizons in the world of sex. Oh, what the hell it may just be fun after all. 

Megan stepped out to the shower to gaze at her slim naked body. Small narrow hips almost boyish, her skin was smooth and flawless. There was nothing boyish about her very high firm round breasts with little pointed nipples. They had turned a little darker since she had started having sex. Turning around she looked at her firm plump little rear end. She parted the cheeks and felt her tight puckered little love tunnel as Tom called it. Megan wet a finger and pushed it up into her dark tunnel and wiggled it around. God that felt so strange and at times it sent shivers right up her spine but it also gave her greater and more earth shaking climaxes than when he fucked her. In fact lately she almost needed him to fuck her tiny rear hole to make her cum. She loved it when Tom licked her pussy and sucked on her clitoris now that made her climax too. Some times Megan would rub her clitoris when she was sucking him off and she could cum then too but it was becoming harder to climax with just his cock in her pussy. Maybe there was some thing wrong with her? Maybe she could learn more about sex with two men? Maybe she would feel more. 

Oh well tonight she would also find out more about older men as Tom's boss Hank was nearly fifty. 

Tom and Megan arrived at the River Side Motel and lounge right at eight o'clock straight up. Megan was dressed in a tight thin black dress that left very little to the imagination. The neck plunged nearly to her navel showing the smooth firm skin of both breasts and the pointed little nipples showed through the thin material. Tom was so proud of Megan and how beautiful she was tonight. Her dark hair as pulled back from her face except for a few strands that hung down over her right eye. Very sexy, very erotic! He was sure Hank would be breathing hard right from the get-go. 

Hank stood as they approached the table. He was tall slim with broad shoulders and very distinguished looking. Megan had met Hank once before and she once again felt him look right through her and she was sure he could see her naked beneath her thin black dress. 

Megan sat a little closer to Hank than to Tom and as soon as they were seated drinks were ordered. Megan could feel Hanks eyes roaming free all over her body. She got goose bumps at the thought of him seeing her naked and she touching his strong body. It was nine o'clock before the meal was set. At the same time a small band started to play softly in the back ground. They were not loud as most bands these days but the music was mellow and made for slow dancing. 

Hanks pushed back his plate and ask Megan if she would dance with him. She accepted; she was escorted to the dance floor with a strong hand on her elbow. Megan melted into him as he folded his arms around her. They hardly moved as he held her to him. Megan liked the feel of this older man and she also felt something pressing her leg. 

"You're a beautiful young lady Megan and I want to thank you for coming tonight." Hank said in a soft male voice. Megan did not know if she moved into the hardness pressing her leg of if it just happened. But either way she wiggled against it and gave out a moan of greedy desire. Hank pushed forward and turning Megan so the hardness moved right up between her legs and sent tingles through her body as it touched her clitoris. 

Hank danced them into a dark part of the floor and lowered Megan hand down between them so her hand was touching him. Maybe reflex maybe wanton desire Megan's finger tightened around the thick hard cock that was sending shivers through her body. Megan said "Oh, my how nice."

The music stopped and they returned to the table. Hanks said "I have a nice corner room with a view of the river. Would you like to come up and see it? I'll order drinks from room service and we can relax and enjoy the evening." 

Tom looked at Megan and said "Meggie, would you go with Hank I have to make a phone call. I'll do that from the public phone down here then I'll be up in a minute." Hank took Megan by the arm and they were off to the elevators as Tom turned toward the row of public phone just on down the hall. 

Hank stood behind Megan holding her gently by the shoulders as she stood looking out the glass doors facing the river. She leaned back on him feeling him breath on the back of her neck. Hank slowly and deliberately moved his hands up to the narrow straps that held her dress in place. Megan knew what he was going to do and she welcomed his flirtatious advances. The straps dropped down to her elbows however the thin dress hung to her breasts only by the stiffness of her nipples. Hank ran his hands down over her firm breasts pushing the dress to her narrow waist. His hands cupped each breasts with reverence and affection. His fingers took each long stiff nipple and pulled on them stretching them even longer. Megan let out a low animal sound that told Hank she liked what he was doing. 

His hands were strong as they took the fullness of her youthful breasts into his palms. Hank leaned down and kissed her on the neck. A bolt of lighting shot through her body setting her on fire. Megan felt the wetness run down her inner thighs. The next thing she knew his hands were working her dress down over her hips until it fell soundlessly to the floor. Megan saw her naked figure in the reflection of the glass door. She could also see Hank looking over her head at her nakedness. 

Megan put her hands behind her rump taking his hardness in her grasp once again. Working her finger she pulled down the zipper and unbuckled his belt like magic. Hanks trousers dropped to his feet there to rest upon her dress like two long lost friends. Megan pulled his jockey shorts to the side so she could feel the soft skin and hardness of his manly cock full in her hands. Megan closed her eyes as she let her fingers measure it, circle it, gage its size as she stroked it slowly back and forth. Then with out warning she turned around dropping to her knees. Pushing the foreskin back to revel a long pointed deep purple tip she opened her mouth, paused looked up into Hank's eyes then slipped her mouth down the long stiff shaft until the head touched the rear of her throat. 

Megan felt the long hard cock swell in her mouth, she felt him shutter and then she tasted Hank for the first time. His sperm was sweet, only slightly salty and very pleasant. Megan sucked his sperm greedily swallowing the thick fluid, licking and sucking it wanting more and more.

Hank reached down lifting Megan by the arms to her feet pulling her into his flat athletic body. "My God child I have never had that happen so fast in all my life. You're talented and beautiful. Now that is rare. Now let me return the favor and see if I can give you at least some measure of pleasure." With this he lifted her up and carried her to the bed. There he laid her across the bed so her legs were hanging off not touching the floor. Hank lifted her legs spreading them as he kneeled on the floor placing his head between her legs. His mouth opened to cover her nearly hairless pussy. His tongue flicked out like a snake punching her tiny clitoris. She loved it when Tom licked her clitoris but he had never rammed his stiff tongue into it like Hank was doing. Megan liked this feeling as it was different wilder and this man was not Tom he was exciting wonderful and Megan screamed in delight when Hank pushed a finger up into her tiny rear tunnel. 

Megan screamed "Yes, yes fuck my ass, please fuck my ass. Finger fuck my ass and suck on my clitoris." Megan was out of her mind squirming jerking around lifting her ass off the bed Megan shook as she let go with a climax that even surprised her. She spurted freely the sweet tasting nectar of the gods filling Hank's mouth and washing his face with a warm sweet stream of a piss like fluid. Hank was delighted and Megan was astounded at how wonderful she felt.

Megan lay still, Hank still had his face resting on her thigh. His mouth was no longer pressed to Megan's seeping cunt but his finger was still well up Megan's tiny ass hole. Hank slowly started to withdraw his finger when Megan said "No don't take it out. Wiggle it slowly I like how that feels. Come up here get over me so I can suck your cock hard. I want you to fuck my ass. Would you like to fuck my ass?" 

Hank was kneeling over Megan's face lifting his hips and lowering them slowly fucking her mouth as he finger fucking her ass hole. Hank was thrilled with this child like girl. She was nineteen but she had the body of a sweet child and the needs of a full grown woman. Hank liked Megan and he was sure she liked him. He also was sure he wanted to see her again, wanted to fuck her again. Hank wanted her to suck his cock so he would watch her beautiful face as he shot her mouth full of cum. But all that would be later right how Hank wanted to feel his cock slide up this girl's slim tight little asshole. Hank told Megan to get up on all fours.

Resting her head on a pillow Megan reached back to spread her cheeks giving Hank a easy view and accessed to her charming little asshole.

The head of Hanks cock had hardly passed the tight little outer ring of Megan's youthful ass hole when the door open and Tom walked in. He came up to the side of the bed looked at the size of the cock poking into Megan's ass and said "Wow, Megan you're going to like this and I am going to join the party." 

Hank did not pay any attention to Tom he was so intent on watching his long hard cock disappear up Megan's beautiful young ass he did not care what Tom was doing. 

Megan lifted herself up on her hands as Tom got in front of her holding his cock in hand wiggling it in her face. Megan laughed, opened her mouth to take his throbbing cock into her mouth. Tom had been so right about how wonderful it would feel to have two cocks in her at the same time. How wonderful it would feel to have a manly cock in her ass up to his balls with a second cock forcing the head down her throat. Megan thought how exciting it was going to be to feel both men shoot off in her young body at the same time. It was so erotic, so arousing and Megan now knew she was a full grow woman doing grown woman things and getting all the wonderful sex she wanted. Megan knew now she could make any man cum, she could make any man desire her and want her child like body. 

Tom shot off first with Hank filling her asshole with sharp short jabs pumping cum up her ass. Damn this was so exciting. Megan screamed and gave up a climax almost as powerful as the first.

Megan had douched and came out of the bathroom to fine both men standing naked fixing drinks. She saw both cocks as rest. Hank's cock was longer and thicker but Tom's balls were almost twice the size of Hanks. Both cock looked so lovely to Megan she was having so much fun this was the best night of her young life. 

Hank turned to hand Megan a drink and said "My beautiful; Megan how would you and Tom like to join me at my home next week. I am having another couple over that I think you both will enjoy meeting. She is a very sexy buxom blonde and he is a slim very active man my age."

Megan said "That sounds like fun. I am sure Tom will enjoy having a busty lady to play with." They all laughed as Hank pushed Megan toward the bed again. Megan straight away got on all fours but this time Hank and Tom traded places.

Tom said "Meggie you are so beautiful I know you will be the hit of the party tonight. Oh, by the way Hank wants us to drive in the back way and park in the alley drive. We are to come in the gate there and straight to the pool house. We will get naked and join the others in the pool. Hank said he will not have the lights on and we all can have a nice swim before dinner. 

Megan followed Tom through the back gate and they could hear splashing in the pool but could not see a thing. Hank came up and said "Megan my dear, Tom this way to the pool house. You can undress and join us in the pool." In the darkness Hank pulled Megan to the side kissed her and let her feel his nakedness. Megan lifted her mouth to him and took his hard cock in her hand. Remembering how wonderful it had felt in every hole just a week ago Megan got shivers up her back. Hank helped her get naked. As soon as she dropped her shorts Hank placed both hands on her shoulders and she quickly dropped to her knees. Her mouth stretching around his throbbing cock. 

In the dark Tom touched her head and let his fingers trace her lips around Hank's cock. "Well I can feel you two are getting reacquainted so I will go out and join the folks in the pool."

Megan felt Hank's cock swell with every motion of her mouth forward and back on his cock shaft. "Megan my dear I would love to let you suck me off but I must delay this pleasure until later if you don't mind too much." Hank said as he pushed her mouth away from his throbbing cock. Megan laughed and came to her feet. They kissed and Hank pulled her toward the door and the voices from the pool. Hank said "Oh yes; my dear I invited two couples I do think you will enjoy both equally well. I told you about one last week and the other is somewhat younger and I do believe you will enjoy both the young man and his wife. She has a penchant for licking pussy after her husband has fucked it and cum in it. This maybe quite a treat for you."

As they neared the pool Megan could see the outline of Tom on his knees behind a rather plump lady on her knees. Her tits were large and swinging freely has Tom banged hard into her plump round ass. Another young man was in front holding her head and working his hips in a jerking motion as she moaned while he cum in her mouth. Her hair was short blonde and flying wildly as she swallowed and sucked the young man spurting cock. Tom let out an animal sound Megan knew well as he filled this ladies pussy from the rear. It was so dark only the dim out lines allowed Megan so see and hear these sexual sounds. But when the man in front moved his hands Megan let out a scream "Mother." Then she fainted.

Megan came to in a dimly lighted room with Tom at her side holding her hand. She was on a lounge chair in the pool house covered with a thick cotton bath towel. Hank was knelling by her side holding a cool cloth to her forehead. It took Megan a few second to remember where she was and why she was being attended too. "Oh, my God for a minute I thought the lady out there by the pool was my mother." Megan said as a statement and a question.

Tom leaned close and kissing her lightly on the mouth he said "Meggie; Honey I have something to tell you." Megan looked up into Tom's eyes and knew what he was going to say even before he said it.

Megan sat up pushing Hank's hand way and reached for Tom. Jerking him close as her fingers dug into his arm Megan said "Tom you son of a bitch. You're fucking my mother. You've been fucking my mother. I can tell this was not the first time I can tell. I knew she was fucking around or I had guessed for a while any way but I never guessed it was with you."

Hank moved to the side and Megan's mother knelt down and took Megan by the shoulders pulling her daughter to her. Megan hugged her mother and they cried together. Tom rose to his feet and motioned Hank to leave mother and daughter to work this out. The two men walked out as Megan's father naked as the others walked in and closed the door. 

Megan listened to the words and tried to let this all sink in. It seems her parents had been swingers for some time. Both mother and father wanted to tell her but just never knew how. Megan had been right about Tom and her mother too. Her parents had made themselves known to Tom a few months earlier and the three of them had worked out this plan so that Megan would become part of the swinging group. 

Megan sat on the lounge her towel had dropped away as her mother hugged her and Megan hugged her back. Megan let her eye travel past her mother's shoulder to see her father standing close his cock hung down with the bulbous head shinning in the dim light. 

Megan's eye rose to see her father looking down at his daughter with a look she had never seen in his eyes before. Her father was looking at her with lust and desire gleaming from his smiling eyes. Megan loved her parents and some how this all seemed to be a greater way of showing love than any other. She remembered how some girls showed deep despair at the thought of making love to their father. But not so with Megan she thought this was going to be her way of showing both her parents just how much she loved them both. 

THE END 



Surprise Surprise



Lisa threw her head back and screamed at the top of her lungs as she felt her climax rip through her. The thick cock buried deep inside her cunt throbbed in response to her inner muscles tightening and relaxing around its girth. With a loud groan, the man beneath her pulled her hips downward onto his with greater force, driving his cock into her completely as his voluminous load of cum exploded inside her. The sensation of Lisa's climaxing body clamping down onto his cock, combined with the added friction caused by the cock in her pussy was more than John could handle. The first blast of his climax filled Lisa's wildly humping ass as he drove it into her to the hilt and held perfectly still, content to leave his cock buried deep inside her as he filled her ass with his load...

Moving into a new house is always exciting. Lisa discovered that their new home would be even more so when she met their new next door neighbor, Scott. Standing a little over 6' tall, Scott's shaven head, black goatee, dark tan, and thin, yet muscular, build did much to hide the fact that he was over 40 years old. He was shirtless, leaning over the fender of his car as he worked away on something under the hood. Lisa immediately liked what she saw.

Wanting to meet their new neighbors, Lisa, and her husband Mathew called out a friendly greeting to him. Scott stood up and walked over toward them, wiping his hands on a rag. Introductions and handshakes were passed around, and Lisa found herself warming to her new neighbor rather quickly. When he told them that he was single, Lisa gave her husband a stealth smile and a wink. Matt knew that she would soon be trying to entice Scott into her bed.

Later that night, Matt asked Lisa what she thought of the new neighborhood. "Well, the neighbors seem nice enough," she said as she settled under the covers.

"You mean Scott seems nice," he corrected her. "So far he's the only one we've met."

"Details, details..." she smiled.

"Yeah, and you're only after one detail..." he replied.

"Is that a problem?" Lisa asked seriously.

"Before you rape the neighbors, you might want to consider whether or not he's a bit close to home - literally."

"Yeah, I thought about that too," she replied as she rolled over to rest her head on her husband's chest, her left hand trailing over his tummy, and finally finding his flaccid cock.

Matt felt his cock twitch slightly as his wife wrapped her slender fingers around his shaft. As his cock began to grow within her grasp, he reached behind her and cupped one cheek of her tight buttocks. "So how do you want to proceed?"

"Let's just play it by ear," she said as she snuggled into him closer, her left leg wrapping over his legs, her pubic mound pressing against his hip. "I'll drop a few subtle hints here and there that I might be available to play with, and see how he reacts. You never know," she squeezed Matt's stiffening cock, "he might not even like women."

Lisa suddenly lifted the covers and ducked beneath them, wrapping her warm lips around the head of Matthew's cock. He groaned out loud when he felt Lisa's tongue glide around the rim of the tip. Lisa suddenly took his cock all the way into the back of her throat, her tongue scrubbing the underside of his cock as she sucked on the head firmly...

Time moved along as it always does, and Matt, Lisa, and Scott developed a neighborly friendship. They weren't close friends; Scott being single, he tended to be away from home a lot. They always had a smile and a bit of friendly conversation with each other, and did manage to spend several hours with each other, making small talk as the months rolled by.

One summer evening, after being in their new home for a little over a year, Lisa found herself chatting with Scott in his front yard. Lisa is a world-class flirt, and knows how to apply just enough charm to the most innocent of conversations to make any man crave a cigarette afterward. She found herself putting a little bit extra in her flirtation, and Scott was responding.

"I noticed that you had quite a crowd over at the house last Saturday," he said.

"Yeah," Lisa replied, "We had a little party. We thought about inviting you, but we didn't know how you'd react. It was a different kind of party, and some of our friends can get pretty wild."

With a slight chuckle, Scott asked, "What, a Tupperware party with punk rock music?"

Lisa bit her lower lip, as she does when she's deciding whether or not to do something. Deciding that it was time to take the plunge, she said, "No, a swinger's house party."

Scott didn't say anything for several seconds. He stood in place, as if in shock. Finally, after a clumsy silence, he said, more to himself than to Lisa, "You and Matt are swingers? I kind of wondered, but..."

"Yeah, we swing, Scott. We had a party, and were hesitant to invite you because we didn't know how you'd react. Matt said you'd take it in stride; I said you'd freak."

"Well, I didn't freak, but I didn't really take in stride either." Scott looked deeply into Lisa's eyes before continuing. "I was in the lifestyle for a while with an old girlfriend. I haven't thought about it in years."

"We think about it all the time," Lisa replied. "It doesn't rule our lives, and we're not looking to replace one another. We think of it as a sexual enhancement."

"That's how we looked at it too. I completely understand; I'm just a little surprised by it, that's all."

With the air cleared, Lisa's advances became even bolder. She did back off of him a little when she discovered that he had a new girlfriend, and that they had discussed the swing lifestyle, in oblique terms. Scott informed Lisa that his girlfriend was dead set against it, and really couldn't understand how anyone could seriously consider, let alone actually permit, their significant other to have sex with someone outside their relationship. Lisa of course understood that Scott wanted to remain faithful to his new girlfriend, so she turned down the bawdiness, but not much. She teased him, but not to the point that he was actually tempted.

Lisa's teasing took on many forms. Everything from wearing skimpy shorts and see-through tank tops, to actually answering the door topless one evening, when she knew it was him at the door. Scott took the teasing in stride, teasing her back just as intensely. All Matthew could do was shake his head in resignation, as the teasing became almost a competition between his wife and his neighbor. The main difference was that Scott tended to keep things verbal, where Lisa never missed the chance to flash him a quick peek of her body - whether that be a nipple, her entire breast, or even an unobstructed view up her skirt when she was wearing nothing beneath.

With August drawing to a close, Matt began to plan for Lisa's birthday in mid-September. He knew exactly what he wanted to do for a special weekend evening, and he made the arrangements while he was at work, phoning everyone to be involved in Lisa's surprise party. By the first week of September he had everything arranged.

The weekend after her birthday, Matt and Lisa lounged around their livingroom. Nothing interesting was on television, and they were contemplating an early trip to bed. Matt went into the kitchen to get a drink, when he suddenly saw something out in their front yard. "Scott's coming over," he said a bit too loudly.

"Is he alone?" She asked, grinning to herself.

"Yep - just him," Matt replied.

He turned back toward the livingroom just in time to see his wife toss her top onto the couch and head for the front door. Stepping out of the kitchen, but staying back, away from the door, Matt watched as his wife waited for their neighbor's knock. He wasn't disappointed.

Lisa waited a second or two when she heard the knock at the door before suddenly throwing the door open in front of her in an effort to surprise their neighbor. Instead, she was the one who was surprised when John, a close friend of theirs, bent low and scooped Lisa into his arms, throwing her upper body over his shoulders.

Lisa screamed in a playful manner, then tossed the hair out of her eyes to see what was going on. Looking behind John, she was startled to see two more of their male friends, lined up behind John, and following them as he carried her into their bedroom.

John unceremoniously dropped her into the middle of the bed as the rest of the men gathered around. Wasting no time at all, John and Ed climbed onto the bed with her and held her down by each taking a nipple into their mouths. Not to be outdone, Victor walked over to the bed and leaned over her lower torso, taking the waistband of her shorts in his hands. With one deft movement, her shorts were off of her, and sailing through the doorway. Lisa soon groaned deeply as Victor's lips wrapped around her clitoris.

Matt decided to get involved by stripping off his clothes and taking advantage of Lisa's wide-open mouth by first kneeling on the bed with his head between her legs, then gently placing the head of his cock into her mouth. Lisa wrapped her lips around her husband's cock, and looked up only to see his scrotum hanging above her face. Deciding that she'd already seen enough of that view, she closed her eyes, and allowed her body to enjoy the sensations the three mouths were creating.

Victor worked the tip of Lisa's clit with the broad, flat surface of his tongue, and felt her labia spread open around his bottom lip. Moving his neck slightly to change his angle of attack, he used his lip to spread her open even further, then lightly tease her moistening opening.

Lisa wrapped her arms around the heads of the two men who had attached themselves to her breasts and sucked at her husband's cock a bit firmer. Her hips began to slowly lift, then fall back downward as she directed Victor's ministrations to her increasingly wet pussy. She felt the cock in her mouth stiffen, and she groaned around it as three pairs of hands openly explored her body. She inhaled deeply when she felt a finger slip into her, and another begin to tease her ass.

She rocked her hips from side to side, guiding the tongue and fingers, and signaling that she liked what was happening to her down there. Victor kept his fingers at just the very edges of both of her openings, teasing her vaginal entrance by running his fingertip around its circumference without dipping inside her past the first knuckle. He teased her other entrance by simply pressing his fingertip against it and letting her move around. Lisa wriggled her hips, increasing the pressure of Victor's finger against her ass, slipping just the tip past her wrinkled opening. Another groan escaped her as he held still and let her direct the action.

Victor lifted his head to take a breather, and found Ed watching him intently, Lisa's nipple still held between his lips. Ed's hand traveled down Lisa's tummy, slipping over her pubic mound, and finally ending with his middle finger gently strumming her engorged clitoris. Victor watched Ed gently, yet firmly, rub Lisa's clitoris, causing her to again lift her hips, moving her crotch upward toward his finger. He leaned forward and slowly licked at her labia, taking one of the thick lips into his mouth and gently sucking on it.

Matt looked down at his wife as three pairs of hands roamed, explored, and stroked her. Her body remained in motion, her hips swaying from side to side as she luxuriated in the sensations flowing through her. His cock being fully erect, he signaled to Victor that he wanted to trade places with him.

Victor withdrew his fingers and slid away from Lisa just as Matthew backed his cock away from her mouth. She opened her eyes just long enough to observe the change in position, and the rearranging of bodies. Ed's hand retreated from her clitoris as Matt positioned himself between his wife's widely spread legs. He leaned his body forward, supporting himself on his left arm as he guided the rubbery tip of his stiff cock between her labia. He slowly guided the tip of his cock up and down between her lips, grazing her entrance, dampening himself with her secretions. He rubbed her clitoris, causing her to moan and wriggle her hips toward him.

Seeing that Lisa was concentrating on the sensations between her legs, Ed got up and moved around to position his swelling cock in front of her still open mouth. Sensing a presence above her, she let her tongue slip forward, grazing the tip of Ed's cock. He moved his hips forward, letting her draw his cock between her lips. As his cock hadn't yet reached it's full tumescence, he was able to slip his entire length into her mouth. Lisa groaned as she felt his pubic hair tickle the tip of her nose, and sucked at his length hungrily.

Matt watched as Ed started to slowly withdraw his cock from Lisa's mouth. When he reached the halfway point, he pushed it back in. Matt looked down at his wife's dripping pussy and positioned his cock at her entrance. Timing himself with Ed, he slid his cock into her warm cunt at the same instant Ed drove his cock back into her mouth.

Matt felt Lisa's body stiffen, her legs straightening on the bed as his pubic hair met hers, his cock fully embedded inside her. She inhaled deeply through her nose as Ed held his position, his cock throbbing against the back of her throat, just missing the trigger of her gag reflex. Victor stood back away from the bed to watch for a few seconds, and John kept himself busy with her breasts, suckling and squeezing them.

Matthew started to rock his hips into his wife, setting his cock into motion within her. The tempo of his thrusts increased slightly, as they settled into a slow, gentle fuck. Ed kept his thrusts slow and gentle as well, not wanting to orgasm, just keep himself ready for his turn between Lisa's shapely legs.

Lisa lay back on the bed with her legs held wide open, sucking on Ed's thickening erection and bathing the tip with her tongue. She concentrated on the sensations that her husband's cock was causing within her, and she could feel her wetness increase along with her excitement. Snaking her hands through the tangle of bodies on the bed, she finally succeeded in taking hold of Matthew's hips, guiding his cock toward the places inside her that felt best. Matthew increased his tempo when he felt his wife respond to his thrusts, feeling her hips undulate beneath him, feeling her return his thrusts.

Lisa's response drove Matthew to speed up his thrusts. He was soon pounding his cock into his wife, his shaft scrubbing her clitoris as he plunged into her. John backed away to watch, and Matt leaned forward over his wife, using the extra room to reposition himself for better leverage. Ed withdrew his cock from Lisa's mouth and sat up on his knees to watch his friend fuck his now squirming wife. He stroked his erection as he watched her take hold of Matt's forearms and use the added leverage to meet his every thrust, grinding her crotch against his on each deep thrust.

Lisa suddenly felt her first orgasm rushing toward its peak. With a loud squeal, she came on her husband's cock as it continued to drive its way into her, each thrust more powerful that the last. Victor stroked his own erection as he stood behind the couple, watching Matt's cock plunge between the lips of Lisa's wildly clutching cunt, filling her with cum as she jerked and spasmed beneath him. With a loud groan, Matthew collapsed on top of his wife, his cock lying still within her as he inner muscles milked him of his load of cum.

Within just a few seconds, Matt rolled off of his wife, his cock slipping noisily out of her slippery pussy, and rolled onto his back beside her. Not wasting any time, Victor took his place between her legs. Crawling over her still panting body, Victor felt the length of his cock glide into the hot, slick confines of the wettest pussy his cock had ever experienced. Knowing that Lisa's orgasm was just starting to fade, he began to thrust his cock into her with as close to the same rhythm that Matthew had used as he could.

Lisa felt the slightly longer, and slightly thicker, cock plunge into her pussy, and felt her orgasm intensify momentarily. As Victor pounded himself into her with the same intensity that her husband had just fucked her, she felt her muscles clench as if to attempt to draw the rigid cock into her even deeper. Her head rolled from side to side as the waves of her climax finally began to recede, fading only to the point that her muscles no longer convulsed, while the warm, tingling feeling deep inside her remained.

John and Ed stood next to the bed, each stroking a proud erection as the watched the dark-skinned Latino fuck the panting brunette with deep, powerful strokes. Lisa's hands held on to Victor's buttocks, urging him on as her hips gyrated wildly beneath him. He increased his tempo slightly as he felt his climax rapidly approaching. Lisa could feel his cock stiffen inside her, and she moaned in anticipation. Victor suddenly drove his cock into Lisa and collapsed on top of her.

His hips kept moving in short, staccato thrusts as he filled Lisa's quivering cunt. She felt his load of cum erupt inside her in warm gushes and moaned. She rolled her head toward his and kissed him deeply, their tongues frantically chasing each other as his cock continued to spasm inside her. They broke the kiss seconds later, and he pressed his cock into her all the way, holding himself as deeply inside her as possible as the last dribbles of cum poured out of him and into her.

Ed waited patiently for Victor to withdraw from Lisa's pussy, as his cock was by this time almost painfully hard. He had moved to a position where he could watch Victor's cock move in and out of Lisa, and the sight had spurred him on immensely. When Victor rolled off of Lisa, Ed enlisted John to help him guide Lisa onto her hands and knees. He knew that his position sometimes made Lisa have prolonged orgasms, and that fact that it was his favorite position was only icing on the cake.

Lisa settled into a comfortable position on her hands and knees and Ed approached her from behind. Taking up a wide stance on his knees behind her, Ed looked down to see the cum already beginning to leak out of her. Taking the firm cheeks of her ass in his hands, he positioned himself behind her, his erect cock jutting out from his body, pointing directly at her slipper pussy. Moving his hips smoothly forward, he adjusted his angle as he felt the tip of his cock part her labia, then slowly entered her.

Lisa's head came up and her eyes slowly closed as Ed's cock slid all the way into her in one stroke. When his hips met the cheeks of her ass, she hissed through clenched teeth and practically begged him to fuck her. Ed didn't hesitate more than an instant. He pulled backward, drawing almost half of his cock out of her, then plunged it back in. Lisa threw her head back down and leaned forward on her elbows, resting her head on the bed and turning it to the left as Ed began to fuck her in earnest.

Ed pounded his cock into Lisa's dripping wet pussy, his hips slapping against the cheeks of her ass and his balls smacking into her clitoris as they swung forward with each thrust. Lisa's inner muscles clenched at his cock, attempting to draw even more of him inside her as his cock drove into her repeatedly. Her back and hips bounced as her tummy muscles spasmed with the renewal of her orgasm. She lifted her head, her eyes tightly closed, and groaned as her orgasm intensified, her breasts swaying violently as Ed pounded his cock into her.

Lisa suddenly felt a hand lift her chin. Opening her eyes, she saw an almost hairless stomach, a thick patch of dark brown pubic hair, and a thick, erect cock right in front of her. She couldn't help but think that Victor certainly had recovered quickly. Closing her eyes again, she took the sizeable erection into her mouth and sucked at it hungrily. She felt the velvety length of the shaft caress her lips, and used her tongue to tease the underside of it as he thrust it in and out of her mouth. She felt Ed's thrusts increase in speed, and sucked even harder on the thick cock filling her mouth. 




Surprise Surprise



Ed suddenly drove his cock all the way into her and came. He pulled Lisa's hips backward, mashing his crotch into her ass as his load leapt out of the tip of his cock, and coated her inner walls. She practically screamed around the thick cock filling her mouth as Ed continued to grind his cock into her, filling her with his load.

When Ed's grip on Lisa's hips loosened, she felt his cock back out of her slightly, triggering a cascade of semen, setting it free to trickle out of her. Lisa pulled away from the cock in her mouth and rolled onto her back. Opening her eyes, she looked up to see Ed kneeling on the bed and her neighbor Scott standing in front of where she had been kneeling. She involuntarily gasped when she saw that he was completely naked, and it had been his cock that she had been orally amusing herself with.

"You really shouldn't leave the door standing wide open when you take your guests into the bedroom," he grinned as he crawled onto the bed, moving toward her.

Lisa smiled widely as Scott positioned himself between her legs and guided his thick erection into her. Lisa looked around the room until she spotted her husband and smiled even more broadly. Her eyes closed quickly when she felt Scott thrust his cock into her all the way and hold perfectly still. A moan escaped her lips and her hips lifted off of the bed to meet him. She felt his cock twitch inside her and he lifted himself off of her, supporting his weight on his forearms. He looked deeply into Lisa's eyes as he began to slowly thrust himself into her, the base of his cock firmly coming into contact with her clitoris with each thrust.

Lisa held Scott's gaze for several seconds, then closed her eyes again to concentrate on the feelings his cock was creating inside her. Her hips began to softly sway too and fro as he picked up the tempo of his thrusts. Matt and John moved toward the bed, John stroking his erect cock, and Matthew stroking his cock back to erection. They both watched Lisa begin to move her hips upward into Scott, as he repeatedly drove the entire length of his cock into her.

Lisa relished the feelings Scott's cock created inside her. His cock was both rock hard and silky smooth at the same time as it delved in and out of her already cum-filled cunt. She felt him adjust his position and settle between her legs a little more, and then his thrusts became even faster and more powerful. She felt the beginnings of another orgasm well up inside her and knew that if she came again on Scott's cock, she would be finished for the night, leaving John out of the picture and undoubtedly more than frustrated after so patiently waiting his turn. Opening her eyes and looking up at Scott, she quietly asked him to stop for a second and let her get on top of him.

Scott withdrew reluctantly, as if leaving the warm, slippery confines of her pussy were torture. He dutifully complied, however, then rolled onto the bed beside Lisa, propping a pillow beneath his head so that he could see what was going on. Lisa straddled Scott, taking his cock into her hand and stroking it up and down as she positioned herself above him. Looking downward to make sure everything was lined up properly, se slowly guided his cock between her slippery lips, and settled herself onto him, gasping as his cock bottomed out inside her and her shapely ass settled onto his thighs.

Lisa leaned forward, bringing her legs around behind her and spreading them wide. "I want you in my ass now, John," she breathed as she began rocking her hips back and forth, setting Scott's cock into motion inside her.

John looked over to Matthew for guidance, and he pointed to a tube of lubricant, which was strategically placed on the nightstand. Taking the lubricant with him, John climbed onto the bed and squeezed a generous amount of the slippery lotion onto his fingers. Before lubricating his cock, he took several minutes to apply a large amount to Lisa's upturned ass. She moaned as he slowly slid a finger into her, causing her to wriggle her hips in even wider circles. Seeing that she not only approved of, but also enjoyed the feeling, he gently added a second finger. Lisa became still as the two fingers entered her to the base of John's palm. All three of them held still as Lisa grew accustomed to the feeling. Ever so slowly, she began to rock her hips back and forth as John applied some of the lubricating lotion to his almost painfully hard cock.

"Now, John," Lisa moaned. "Fuck me now..."

John got into position between Scott and Lisa's legs and gently spread the firm cheeks of her ass with one hand. Positioning his cock at her tightest entrance, he slowly slid forward until just the tip penetrated her, spreading her open to accept him.

Lisa's eyes opened wide as she felt John's cock slowly, yet firmly, penetrate her ass. Inhaling as it bore into her, she grasped at Scott's shoulders, biting her lower lip as the pressure of John's penetration forced her onto Scott's cock even firmer. After almost a full minute, Lisa felt John's pubic hair meet the cheeks of her ass. She let out a sigh, and all three of them held perfectly still to let her get used to being so full of cock.

Within a minute, she began to rock her hips from side to side, settling things inside her and causing both of the throbbing cocks to move in and out of her ever so slightly. She hissed through clenched teeth as she started to rock back and forth between them, sliding both cocks in and out of her at the same time. The guys held still and let her set the rhythm, each of them afraid to hurt her, and both of them wanting her to feel nothing but pleasure.

Lisa resettled her hips over Scott, preparing herself for what she knew would be an incredibly intense orgasm. "Fuck me, guys..." She said with a look of intense concentration on her face.

John moved first, withdrawing half of his length, before slowly pushing it back into her. Lisa groaned deeply, and held onto Scott, a look of wonder on his face as he felt John's cock moving inside her, along side his. Lisa moaned encouragement to John as he began to gently, yet firmly, fuck her.

Scott reached up and held on to Lisa's breasts as they swayed back and forth in front of him. Lisa's eyes remained tightly closed, yet a look of concentration and immense pleasure quickly overtook her face. "Harder... faster..." she groaned, and John was more than happy to comply.

Scott felt John's tempo increase, and he too was soon thrusting his hips upward, driving his cock into Lisa's slippery pussy. Lisa held on to Scott's shoulders, her hips wriggling in tight, rapid circles as she felt her orgasm approach. Scott held onto her hips, pulling her onto his cock even firmer as John began to drive his cock into her ass in deep, fast strokes. Her breath came in short gasps as her body began to shudder between the two men fucking her at the same time. Her orgasm suddenly engulfed her.

Lisa threw her head back and screamed at the top of her lungs as she felt her climax rip through her body. The thick cock buried deep inside her cunt throbbed in response to her inner muscles tightening and relaxing around its girth. With a loud groan, Scott pulled her hips downward onto his with greater force, driving his cock into her completely as his voluminous load of cum suddenly exploded deep inside her. The sensation of Lisa's climaxing body clamping down onto his cock, combined with the added friction caused by the cock in her pussy was more than John could handle. The first blast of his pent up load filled Lisa's wildly humping ass as he drove it into her to the hilt and held perfectly still, content to leave his cock buried deep inside her as he filled her ass with his load.

Scott groaned out loud as he filled Lisa's wildly clutching pussy with wave after wave of semen. John's cock continued to throb deep within her ass as he filled her with his own load. Lisa shook, shuddered, and screamed between them as spasm after spasm wracked her body. So intense was her orgasm that she thought for a second that she would pass out. Throwing herself forward onto Scott's taut body, she groaned gutturally as the cocks inside her began to slacken.

John hissed as he slowly withdrew his cock. A small droplet of cum appeared at the tip of his cock as he sat back, looking at the point at which Scott's cock disappeared inside her. Sighing heavily, he rolled to the edge of the bed and got up, slowly staggering toward the bathroom.

After a minute or two of relaxing, Lisa lifted her upper body off of Scott and looked down at him. A wide grin suddenly appeared on her lips. "Hi neighbor. Just come over to get some sugar?"

Scott laughed and replied, "No, you really left your door open. I came over to see if everything was okay, and found you kind of occupied. Matt told me that this was your birthday party, so I decided I should give you something." Making the muscles in his now flaccid cock twitch inside her, he added; "Happy Birthday!"

"Hmmm..." Lisa replied with a twitch of her own. "...And many more...." 



Surprise! Surprise!



Karyn walked inside the door as soon as Cory opened it. She kicked her shoes off in a no particular direction. "Dear God! Just when I thought that I've seen everything…"

Cory just had to laugh at her. "Aren't you old enough to know better than to say that..? Something inevitably comes along to blow you out of the water…"

She collapsed on their king size bed. The suite wasn't as spacious as their home back in Arizona.. but it was certainly nice. "You're a funny man, Cory Red Water!" she called out.

He laughed more as he was walking through their hotel suite. He was up to something… "That's me.. One big happy man.."

She decided to get up and follow him. "What are you up to?"

"Wouldn't you like to know?" he asked as he stopped in front of the bedroom door. He kissed her on the nose. "I'll let you know when its ready…"

She tried to push her way past him. "Aw C'mon Cory.. What are you doing?"

"I don't think so Karyn…" He turned her around and patted her behind. "You just leave everything to me.." He laughed as he continued about his business.

"Alright smart guy!" said Karyn feigning anger.

"It's about time you realized that.." his voice came from down the hallway.

"Cory!" she called out.

"Patience is a virtue…" replied Cory.

"Since when have I been patient?" she answered tapping her foot.

Cory returned to the bedroom where Karyn was waiting. "Alright miss thing… I'm done.."

"Good.." she started to walk past him. 

"Oh.." he reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist. "You won't be needing these things.."

"Do what?" she asked.

"You heard me.." Cory slid her shirt up over her head and tossed it to the floor. Her black lace bra held back swelling breasts. She was smiling at him. "And you won't need this…" He walked around behind her unfastening the bra and dropping it to the floor.

Her creamy breasts were perfectly pink at the nubs. He just couldn't resist running his warm hands over those breasts that had been only his for so long…

She bit her lip. "Oh my…" she said softly. "Is there anything else I won't need?"

"Actually yes…" Cory rubbed top edge of her jeans with his fingers. Unzipping them, he slid them down off her body admiring each little inch of her long legs. She stepped out of the jeans and stood only in her black silk panties.

Karyn's panties were wet. She decided to oblige her husband by removing them herself. She was now totally naked in front of him. She enjoyed being slowly stripped by her husband.. but now she wondered what he'd do next…

Cory stood up and held out his hand to her. "Come with me…" 

She placed her hand in his and followed him.

Cory led her to the bathroom. There was an eerie glow coming from the bathroom. "Is this my surprise?" she asked.

He was smiling like a mischievous little boy. "Yes and no.." He led her inside…

The bathtub was filled with steaming water. Along the edge of the tub was several lit candles. "Oh Cory…" she said nearly crying.

"I knew that it was taking a lot out of you to get this exhibit set up.. so I arranged for this for you…"

She stepped forward and leaned over to touch the water. It was scented with rose petals. "This is wonderful.." Cory was eyeing her bare behind as she bent over the tub. "Yes.. it certainly is…"

Leaning back up.. she stepped into the water slowly. The hot water eased away the tensions of the day. Cory began to strip his own clothes from his body. Karyn leaned back and watched her husband undress in front of her…

He had the musculature of a Greek god. Each delicious carving was done so skillfully.. masterfully. When his shaft was freed from its cloth prison, she could feel her hand instinctively go down between her legs. "Are you alright Karyn?" he asked smiling.

She began to rub her clit in the water. "Uh huh.." she said as she started to rub harder.

"Don't start the party without me.." he said as he stepped toward the water.

She allowed him to step over the lit candles before reaching for his erect shaft. She sat in the water and took his full length inside her mouth.

He threw his head backward as her tongue traced the entire length of his member. She traced the top and the bottom and then began to suck on his testicles.

He locked his fingers in her hair as she continued to work over him. She slurped hungrily as his seed began to spew out of the end of his shaft. Her happy sounds of contentment and satisfaction seemed to spur him on.

He slid down into the water when she was finished. "Come here.." he said.

Karyn did as she was asked. With Cory's help, she slid down onto his erect shaft with her throbbing pussy. She allowed him to guide her hips up and down as her body moved on him. "Cory… Cory…"

Her tits were bouncing up and down in front of him as they were grinding together faster and faster. The two of them literally exploded at the same time. Karyn fell down onto Cory's bare chest in the warm water. She listened to Cory's heartrate as it mocked her own. "I like surprises…" she said smiling.



Surprise, Surprise



She was one of the girls that would talk with me but not do anything else. One day I phoned her to see if I could come to her for a short time.

This was the day. Today I would do it.

So we were standing in her bedroom. 

She is looking out her window, talking to me.

Now or never I thought.

She will think it is a normal present but I have something special for her.

"Close your eyes, I have a surprise." As she closes her eyes I walk around to her back, slowly wrapping my arms around her and kissing her neck.

She opens her eyes, "what...?" and looks a little bit shocked.

To calm her down I just say, "Look, just say stop and I will stop this immediately. Otherwise close your eyes and let me tell you a story."

She looks deep into my eyes and after a moment she closed her eyes again.

"The story is about a man who was in love with a woman, but he was very shy. One day he changed, he couldn’t resist her anymore. So he surprised her with a kiss on her neck like me now."

I kiss her again on the neck. 

"Shocked she looked at him, his bluegray eyes meeting hers." I kiss her on the shoulder.

"Look, he said, I couldn’t resist you anymore." Slowly I take her hands and lead them down to her shirt, and ask "should I stop?" 

She took my fingers with her hands and presses my hands on her belly, "no...good," she whispered

"Maybe we should get rid of your shirt." Slowly my hands undress her. 

The shirt is gone. I kiss her on the skin above her bra.

"This boy was fascinated by her skin,“ I tell her as I kiss down and up her spine.

"...and fascinated by her smell." 

I take a deep breath from her neck, whispering in her ear, "and he was also fascinated by her taste.”

Softly my hands moving in circles on her skin while I kiss her softly on her neck again.

She moans lightly and one of my hands comes to rest between her breasts.

"He could feel her heartbeat," I continue as slowly my other hand is going down into her pants, resting on her venus hill.

I whisper, "and he could feel the fire of life in her" in her ear, pressing this hand softly on her skin. She moans again, her breath is going faster, her skin gets warmer.

Don’t know how, but she has opened the zipper of her pants, they are sliding down.

"Please, go on" she moans with a deep breath. I lead her to the bed, "I think you should lay down."

Everything happens in slow-motion. 

There she lays. "Please kiss me" she says. Leaning over her I go to kiss her.

The world seems to get blurry. In this dance of passion I don’t even recognize that she has undressed me.

I kiss my way down between her breasts, over her belly and to her legs.

"I want to taste you, everything of you" I am whispering, slowly removing her panties.

I kiss her on the inner sides of her legs with every kiss coming closer to her temple. She moans loud and grabs my head with her hands, leading me to her sanctum.

"Please do it", she says as my tongue begins to working, like in trance I am there, between her legs, smelling her, tasting her juices.

Don’t knowing how much time was gone, her body shakes, and it seems she is losing control over her whole body. 

Loosing control her moans getting lauder, her breath getting faster and my hands resting on her belly that she don’t shake away.

Now I move a finger into her, doing light cycling moves.

Kissing her on her venus hill, massaging her from her inner side, holding her down with my other hand, I found her special spot.

Rubbing it I say "Trust me, just take it", it seems that she don’t hear me she is in trance, absolute relaxed. 

With every move of my finger, she moans louder, breathing heavier, then a scream of passion.

Now her body was like butter, in a state of absolute softness.

I lay down next to her. Head to head I breath with her, our breath mixes. Her body seems to glow.

Time moves on, but we don’t recognize this, for us the time stood still.

Then her eyes open, looking deep into my eyes.

"I want to feel this." She touched me between my legs, "now you should relax," she said.

Slowly stroking me, she kisses my body. I close my eyes, fading out! It was coming to me like waves, feeling her skin, her kisses, her heat, now it seems that I would lose control, and I lose control.

As I open my eyes she looks straight into my eyes, whispering, "You also taste good." 

I’m becoming hard again, or was I hard the whole time? I can’t remember.

She touches me again and with a glaze in her eyes she slides down on me, sliding me in her.

And in a dance of passion and lust space and time becoming pointless, we are moaning together, breathing together to the final point.

We become one and at the end we laying there arms in arms, breathless.



Surprise, Surprise



She pulled into the garage as she always does, closed the garage door. She took off all of her clothes and saw the blind fold hanging on the door knob. She took the blind fold, folded it properly and put it over her eyes and tied it behind her head, and knocked on the door. The only thing that was different was she was not totally naked. She was instructed to prepare for anal play and to insert the butt plug into her anus before she left her house and was instructed to drive with it inserted. She heard the door open and felt the blast of cold are exit into the garage. Then she felt him near by. She felt him behind her and he slowly massaged her shoulders and neck and then led her into the house. He then led her into the bedroom. She knew where she was headed because you have to turn left to go to the bedroom. 

Once in the bedroom he led her to a chair that was in the room. He told her that he did not want to bind her hands to the chair so she had to promise to keep her hands on the seat of the chair at all times. She was unable to answer because their agreement is that she is not allowed to talk while the blind fold is on. She was instructed to slouch down in the chair so that her ass was at the edge of the chair. Any movement that was made she was able to feel the butt plug in her ass. She did as was told.

She then felt his hands on her face, touching her ever so softly. He reached down and touched her right nipple, then her left. She knew his touch; but did not know yet if there were other people in the room. She had not heard any noise of clothes being removed or any noise what so ever. She continued to feel his touch on her left and right nipple as he stood behind her. Then all of a sudden she felt someone come to the front of her and hummed in her ear. So now she knew that there was another man in the room and knew instantly who he was by his scent. He put his cold hand on her right nipple and played with it with his middle finger and his thumb. Then he slowly worked his way down to her pussy and inserted is finger into her damp pussy, and moved it in and out very slowly. 

Her friend, who was behind her, was now holding her head still, trying to protect her head from hitting the back of the hard chair. The other man with his fingers in her pussy stood up and straddled her while on the chair. He told her to open her mouth and take in his not so hard cock. She opened her mouth as he slowly inserted his cock into her mouth. She was unable to move her head as her friend was holding her head still. Once he was all the way in and felt that she was comfortable with his entire cock in her mouth and hitting the back of her throat he started to fuck her mouth. She tried to keep her hands on the seat of her chair but she couldn't. She wanted to control how deep he was fucking her mouth with her hands; she reached for his ass to bring him closer to her. All of a sudden she felt another set of hands grab her hands and bring them back to the chair of her seat. 

She realized with a shock that there was another person in the room. She did not know who this person was, as she could not make out the scent. This third person did not say anything, but they did kneel down between her legs, held her hands to the seat of the chair and started to lick at her clit. 

She could feel her friend standing behind her rubbing her face while holding her head still while the other man was fucking her mouth fast. She was instructed by her friend to clean off the cock in her mouth and not leave any spit or cum on it. 

She was about to loose it while sitting in the chair getting her mouth fucked and having her clit sucked and licked. Then she felt the person between her legs insert a tongue into her pussy, so that she was now being tongue fucked. 

She could feel herself getting wetter the more the tongue worked on her clit and pussy. She started to moan with the cock in her mouth which made the man in her mouth cum real hard. He pulled out of her mouth slowly before she was able to totally clean him off. He stood in front of her and touched her lip with his cock and she was instructed to lick him clean. She stuck her tongue out and licked his cock clean like a lollipop. 

After she cleaned him off she felt him leave from in front of her. She again felt her friends hands on her breasts fondling her nipples from behind. She now noticed a low humming noise, and realized he was obviously standing over her video taping her being pleasured. The thought of her exposure sent even more intense shivers through her body. The third person was still kneeing between her legs licking and sucking her wetness, her knees now perched over their shoulders knees against their head. Her friend the cameraman said that he wanted her to cum now, while her pussy was being sucked. 

He must have passd the camera to the second man, because her friend now moved in front of her and put his cock in her mouth and he held her head close to his groin. He fucked her mouth so hard and fast that she came herself in an insant, which made him quickly shoot cum right down her throat. He instructed her to clean him off before he exited her mouth. After he pulled out everyone moved away from the chair. She was then lead over to the bed. She was not yet instructed to go onto the bed, but she was able to hear movement on the bed. She knew that the two other people were being positioned on the bed. She was now instructed to crawl onto the bed on her hands and knees. She stopped when she felt a body in front of her. She then felt a pair of hands reach for her head and pull it down to a cock. She was instructed to give the guy in front of her a blow job. She started to lick and put some spit on the cock in front of her. She was told that she could use her hands to rub his balls and to pump his shaft. She was instructed to stay on her knees. 

She then felt someone pulling themselves under neith her and the persons head was near her breasts. The person started to suck and fondle her breasts and that really got her aroused. Who was holdingthe camera now? Maybe it was on a tripod? 

Her third friend then kneelrd behind her and used a large vibrator in her pussy and started to move the butt plug around in her anus. She felt herself about to cum. She let out the first load of cum out of her pussy and it dripped all over the vibrator. The vibrator was then pulled out of her pussy and replaced with her friends hand. He inserted two fingers and then moved them round violent. She was still trying to concentrate on the cock in her mouth. She was blowing it as hard as she could; her tongue was doing a great job in working that cock to be hard as can be. The mouth and hands on her very sensitive nipples was driving her crazy again. Each time she went down on the cock she was able to take more and more of it until it touched the back of her throat. She then started swallowing. As her throat made the swallowing motions it took the cock deeper and deeper down her throat. She could feel the cock in her throat pulsate and let loose a load of cum. Then he pulled out when it was totally emptied. 

The person under her who was sucking and fondling her breasts moved down under her farther and started to lick up the cum she was squirting out of her pussy while being fucked by her friends hands. Her friend now had four fingers up her pussy and was trying to get the thumb inside. She squirted cum all down his arm and the person under her was licking and sucking it all up. Finally she let out a scream and her friend said softly, "You did it again; you fit my entire fist up your pussy." She moaned again as the fist was fucking her hard. There was apparently no cum puddles on the bed because there was still the third person under her licking and sucking it up. Her friend while fisting her then removed the butt plug slowly and she squirted again. She was then instructed to lye on the bed on her back. He never removed the fist from her pussy at all, it basically turned with her. 

She then felt the fist slowly move out of her and heard a pop. He then lifted her legs to go over his shoulders and inserted his very hard cock into her pussy, and fucked her hard. She came really hard this time and all over his cock and balls. She was Cumming so hard that every time she came she squirted. 

As her friend was fucking her pussy she felt that she was now lying on one of the other people who then inserted his cock into her ass. She let out a scream because he was bigger than the butt plug was and he immediately stared to fuck her ass. Then she felt someone else licking and sucking on her clit while her friend was fucking her pussy. So she definitely knew that there were three people in the room. Then the person who was sucking and licking her clit them moved to her breasts and started to suck and lick at her nipples. She then did not hear anything in the room except for heavy breathing and the sound of he being fucked in the pussy and ass. And the sound of her nipples being sucked on. Then the person who was sucking on her nipples then moved so that she was now being straddled by this person. With a shock, she suddenly realized this third person whom she thought was a man, was actully a woman! She started to fight it. In her mind she wanted to tell her friend that she was not into women at all. She did not care how many men were invited to enjoy her body as long as it was not a woman. Before she could voice her objections though, the other woman had put her totally shaven pussy to her lips and her friend instructed her to softly kiss the other woman's pussy and clit...to realize how hot and wet she had made their new friend. She was not allowed to use her hands. The other woman then leaned forward and held her hands down to the bed so that she could not move. 

It took her a while to get used to sucking on a pussy instead of a cock. She was glad that this other woman also had a shaven pussy like hers. She felt the other woman getting wetter and wetter and finally at the same time both men came inside her and she came hard and so did the woman who was getting her pussy sucked out by her. 

After everyone came her friend then took a shower and told the other man and woman she was theirs to do with what they pleased. The man in her ass then pulled out of her ass. The woman then got off of her face and they switched places. The man put his cock into her mouth and fucked her mouth hard until he was ready to cum; he pulled out and sprayed his cum all over her face and tits. The woman between her legs sucking and licking at her pussy and clit licked her totally clean and then started to lick up the cum that was shot on her tits and face. Then everyone left the room and she was all alone. 

She got up, removed the blind fold and went into the bathroom to take a shower. She could not believe what had happened to her today, she knew her body enjoyed everything that happened to her today, but was not still not completely sure she approved of being with another woman. Perhaps it was best that she did not have time to think, and merely let her body 's responses take over. The mind can play tricks on you she thought with an evil grin...