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Dave

By: timmywells



This story is about a married man who lets his wife watch him with another man.

............

I could sense Kara's fear as we sat in the hotel room. It was oozing out of her pores while she sat perched on the edge of the bed, dressed in the soft yellow silk nightie and matching robe that made her bronze skin seem even more sultry and provocative than usual.

Kara was terrified, and while I was a little scared myself, my fear was tempered by the level of my excitement, which was at a fever pitch. Kara would never do anything like this without my urging, and I loved her so much for even getting this far. I was fully prepared to see her bolt out the door any second, and if she did, I would understand.

Suddenly, there was a tapping at the door, and at the first sound Kara jumped up to her feet, looking at me with her smoky eyes bulging out of her head.

"It's okay," I said, giving her a reassuring smile. "I'll get it. I love you."

I opened the door, and Dave was standing in the doorway. Dave, the man that I had been conversing with for so long, had come a long way to meet me - us, and now that we were finally standing face to face with each other, there was an awkward silence before I extended my hand.

"Tim, nice to meet you," the burly man said as he extended his hand.

"Dave, my pleasure," I answered, my hand disappearing in Dave's meaty paw. "Come in."

I ushered Dave into the room, where Kara stood in front of the bed, shifting her weight from foot to foot as she looked at Dave like he was from another world.

"And this must be Kara," Dave said cheerfully, coming toward Kara without waiting for an introduction. "Tim told me you were beautiful, and he wasn't kidding. Nice to meet you."

I could see Kara's hand trembling as she offered it to Dave, who grasped it lightly and then lifted it to his lips.

Good... good, I said to myself as this drama unfolded before me. I had warned Dave that Kara would not only be skittish, but downright terrified, and he was treating her just as I had hoped he would. While it wouldn't be accurate to say that Kara was comfortable, but at least she hadn't run out the door screaming... yet.

"Seems like you folks got comfortable already," Dave said as he held up a small satchel. "Mind if I join you?" 

"Be my guest," I said, waving toward the bathroom, and after Dave headed that way, I went over to Kara.

"See?" I said. "He's a nice guy, right?"

Kara shrugged and nodded in her timid way, her head bobbing up and down quickly. I brushed a stray hair back around her ear and kissed her on the forehead, and that made Kara give me a grim smile.

"You told him I was beautiful?" Kara asked me, her voice barely audible as she looked into my chest instead of my eyes, just like always.

"Of course I did," I told her. "You are."

I knew that Kara wasn't beautiful, at least not in the classical sense. She was short and petite, almost painfully so. Her breasts were tiny, almost non-existent, and her features were more of the plain, business-like look like one would think of in a librarian. 

Her Greek heritage showed in her bronze-toned skin, and in the fine down that covered her arms from her biceps to her wrists, as well the thick and expansive bush between her legs that the nightgown hid.

"I told him all about you," I assured her. "Everything, so if he wasn't turned on by what I told him, and didn't find you interesting, he would never have come up here."

"I won't have to do anything if I don't want to?" Kara asked just before the bathroom door opened and Dave emerged.

"Right," I said.

"And with him - to him, what will you do?"

"Whatever he wants me to do."

....

Dave emerged from the bathroom, wearing a pair of pajamas just like I was. We agreed upon this prior to his visit, when we tried to think of ways to get into things with as little awkwardness as possible, and now we all stood in the hotel room, smiling nervously.

Well, the majority of us were nervous. Dave might have been nervous, but he didn't show it. His pajamas weren't nearly as conservative as mine were, and while I noticed something right away, I was surprised when Kara tugged at my sleeve and leaned over toward me.

After she made a little head motion toward Dave's lower torso, I nodded and told her, "I saw."

What Kara had told me with her eyes, was the massive bulge in Dave's light blue satin pajama bottoms. A bulge so prominent that I could see the outline of the head of his cock clearly.

"Guess you can tell I'm kind of excited," Dave said with a shrug, explaining but not apologizing for his erection. "Wasn't sure what I was going to find when I got here. Sometimes people aren't what they claim to be."

"But so far, you folks are the real deal. Kara's a real doll," Dave said, reaching his hand out to Kara, who shied away at first but didn't back away from Dave when he gently ran the back of his hand along the side of her face.

"And Tim," Dave said, facing me. "Let's see how accurately you described yourself.

I expected to see the front of my pajamas top bouncing, because my heart was pounding so hard and fast that I thought I could hear it over my heavy breathing. Dave's fingers danced down the row of buttons, and then I felt the top fall off my shoulders.

"Mm... nice," Dave said, his beefy hand coming up to my chest and running up and down the smooth skin, tweaking my nipples before letting his hand slide down to the snap on my pajamas.

Kara was holding onto my arm as Dave left the snap alone briefly to let his hand slide down the cotton to the little bump sticking out hard against the fabric. 

"You're excited too, I see," Dave said with a smile before moving his hand back up to the snap.

With a flick of the wrist, the snap came undone and my pajamas fell to the floor. Kara squeezed my arm as Dave looked down at my erection, which was pointing right at him. I was never harder, and my cock never looked bigger as I stood with my hips thrusting forward, presenting myself for Dave's approval.

"Damn," Dave breathed, bringing his finger down to the tip of my dick and swiping the pre-cum that was oozing out of it, and then bringing his gooey digit up to his mouth and tasting it before offering the rest to Kara.

"It's okay, Kara," Dave said. "It's Tim's cum."

Kara looked at Dave's finger and then at me. When I nodded my approval, Kara licked the seed off of Dave's finger, much to Dave's delight.

Dave took my stem between his thumb and finger and pulled me toward him a step while he leaned toward me and whispered in my ear.

"You're even smaller than I imagined," Dave breathed into my ear. "You don't mind me saying that, do you?"

I shook my head no, enjoying the feeling that came from Dave pinching the acorn head of my dick before letting go and turning toward Kara.

"Tim's going to undress me now, right Tim?" Dave said, and after I nodded and moved close to Dave again, Kara let go of my arm.

"It's okay, Kara," Dave said. "You can hold on to Tim. I like that. Makes it real cozy-like for all of us.

So Kara stayed with me as I started unbuttoning Dave's pajama top, I could hear Kara breathing even louder than me when I got to the bottom button, and when Dave shrugged the top off I heard Kara make a loud exhale.

I raised a tentative hand up to Dave, letting my fingers sift through the dark hair on his chest, and after a couple of strokes I reached over and took Kara's hand.

She struggled a little bit, but when I put her visibly trembling hand on Dave's chest and moved it around, Dave was now the one who exhaled loudly.

"Oh, that feels nice," Dave said. "Doesn't hurt a bit, does it Kara?"

Kara didn't nod or speak, but let me run our hands across Dave's burly chest for a few minutes more, trying to get her to feel more relaxed. Just don't start crying and run, I thought to myself.

"Do you want me to take your robe off?" I asked quietly, and Kara's eyes bulged as she shook her head no violently, and I nodded in reassurance.

"Okay then," I said, reaching over to the top of Dave's pajamas, which were held together by a snap.

"Sticks a little sometimes," Dave said, his hands on his hips and offering no help, and failing at giving them the quick flick opening flourish Dave had used on mine, used both hands and undid them, giving them a tug downward while taking a step back.

The pajamas got hung up on Dave's erection, but after he reached down and pulled the bottom around the obstacle, they fell away and dropped to the ground.

I gasped, but it went unnoticed when Kara let out a cry as Dave's cock sprang into view. Kara buried her face in my shoulder, almost as if she was afraid to look at the fat, swollen cock that swung around wildly in front of him. 

"It's okay... okay baby," I whispered in Kara's ear. "It's okay baby."

I was afraid that Kara was going to pass out for a second, and while I was concerned for her, I was a little embarrassed as well. When I saw the expression on Dave's face, I saw that he wasn't uncomfortable in the least. Just the opposite. Dave was reveling in the moment.

I would too, if I had that big thing between my legs, I thought to myself as I looked down at his thickly veined, almost muscular looking cock. Probably close to eight inches long, and its thickness was even more impressive that the length.

"What?" I said, as I realized that Kara was whispering in my ear, and after she repeated herself, I smiled.

"Don't tell me, honey," I said softly. "Tell Dave. It's okay. Tell him."

With considerable difficulty, Kara turned toward Dave and mumbled what she had told me privately.

"We can't hear you, honey," I told her, and after another attempt failed, spoke louder.

"I said that you have a very large penis," Kara said, looking at the ceiling so she didn't have to look at him.

"Why, thank you," Dave said cheerfully,

"Look at it, Kara," I said. "No reason to be afraid."

Kara seemed to be fighting with herself as her head kept twitching, but eventually her eyes went down to look at Dave's cock which was still very hard and fat.

"Want to hold it?" I asked. "You can if you want."

Kara shook her head, so I reached out and grabbed his cock in my hand, feeling the blood pulsing through it as I squeezed him.

"Kara's never seen another man's cock in person before," I told Dave, who nodded and smiled before I turned to Kara. 

"Remember how I told you that my dick was very small," I reminded Kara, who nodded. 

"Well, Dave's cock is very large, see?" I said, motioning for Kara to come closer to us. "See how much bigger Dave's is than mine?"

I leaned forward, pushing my dick up next to his in order to show Kara the outrageous difference between the two of us. My pale dick barely reached halfway down Dave's shaft, and his fat tool might have been 3 times as thick as mine.

Kara whispered in my ear, and I smiled before telling Dave what Kara had told me.

"Kara said that she likes mine better," I told Dave, who nodded and laughed.

"I like Tim's better too," Dave said.

"Go ahead, honey. Touch Dave's" I urged her, but she held firm.

"Well, hold mine then," I told Kara, and she eagerly grabbed my stem by the base.

"Now rub mine against Dave's for me," I told Kara. "Dave will like that too."

"Like this?" Kara asked, meekly pushing the head of my dick into Dave's tool.

"Oh yeah Kara," Dave moaned while moving the plum-sized glans of his member into my tiny bulb, and as the gooey tips of our dicks rubbed together, it almost seemed that if Dave were to pinch his glans and open his pee hole up, he would be able to swallow up my pathetic little stem.

"Isn't this fun, Kara?" I asked my wife, who was almost trying to do battle with my tiny weapon as it got slapped around by Dave's cock. "Now why don't you take your clothes off too? Maybe just your robe?"

....

Kara looked at me with those big doe-like eyes, and when I mouthed the word "please", she let go of my dick and with great deliberation took off the long yellow robe that had covered her tiny matching nightie.

"You're so cute," Dave said, and Kara bit her lower look and lowered her eyes like she always did around strangers.

This time I suppose she had a reason to be shy, because she was in a room with two naked men with erections, and she was clad in a tiny nightie so sheer that she even felt shy about wearing in front of me at home with the lights on.

I suggested that we move over to the bed, and when we did, I dimmed the lights in the room somewhat, which seemed to made Kara relax a bit. Whatever the reason, Kara was now able to look at Dave's cock without holding onto my arm and hiding her face, so I decided to up the ante a little.

"Here," I said to Kara, taking her hand and bringing it over toward Dave's manhood, which was still very erect as it swayed in front of him. "Let's hold Dave's cock - together."

Kara resisted a little, but bowing to my will as she almost always did, she allowed me to bring her hand over to Dave, who turned his hips a little to make the trip a shorter one.

When our hands first touched Dave's cock, he let out a sigh. I watched Kara's face as I held her hand on his cock for a second, and she looked awe-struck as his throbbing cock pulsated in her hand.

When I took my own hand away, Kara left hers on, and the sight of my wife's tiny little hand wrapped around - actually halfway around Dave's cock - almost made me cum right then and there.

"Isn't it amazing how big Dave is?" I whispered to Kara, who was hypnotized by the massive organ in her hand. "Imagine how that would feel inside of you."

Kara's body shook when I said that, almost as if I had dropped an ice cube down her back, and she shook her head no, but kept her hand on his cock despite my words and despite the fact that Dave had begun to move his hips ever-so-slightly forward and backward.

To think that Kara was holding my cyber friend's cock in her hand in a hotel room, wearing a flimsy nightie - well, everything about this was unreal. Kara would never wear sleeveless blouses out in public, and yet here she was wearing a very sexy nightie in front of this stranger, an outfit which left very little to the imagination.

Dave was peeking down the neckline of her nightie, which seemed to be bowing out a bit as she reached toward Dave, and even though there was precious little to see, Dave seemed eager to look at her tiny breast buds.

I reached over and ran my hand over Kara's before sliding it underneath and grabbing Dave's balls, rolling the weighty orbs in my palm as Dave opened his legs a bit to accommodate me.

"I'm so proud of you," I told Kara as I put my hand on her shoulder, inching the spaghetti strap down toward her arm.

When Kara saw what I was doing, she looked at me in terror, but I nodded in reassurance before whispering in her ear that Dave could already see down her top and had already seen her breasts. The one strap now down, I reached around her and did the same to the other one.

The nightie fell down to the carpet, exposing her tiny breasts to Dave, who smiled. Kara was now naked except for her bright yellow panties, and I was so glad that we had a second glass of wine with dinner, which had to be helping her inhibitions to even get this far.

"Beautiful breasts," Dave said, his hand coming over and cupping the little swell. "Your nipples are amazing too, Kara."

Kara's breasts are so small that they are pretty much all nipple, and when Dave's fingers stroked the plump brown aureole, I felt a mixture of jealousy and lust. Kara's chest was heaving rapidly as Dave gently massaged her tit, and I was shocked when I looked down and saw Kara's hand sliding up and down the shaft of Dave's cock.

I knelt down in front of Dave, my face inches away from Dave's cock and Kara's hand. The fat knob of his cock looked even larger from this angle, and the skin was so taut on his glans that the tan skin was almost translucent. 

My hand went onto my wife's, who hadn't noticed that I was down where I was, and her face registered her confusion.

"Feed it to me," I said softly, opening my mouth and leaning toward Dave while directing Kara's hand.

Kara's mouth was open as wide as mine was when she saw what was happening, but when my lips slid along the hot skin of Dave's cock, I forgot about everything else.

My jaws stretched to their limits as I tried to take Dave into my mouth. It had been a long time since I had tried to suck on a cock this big, but it tasted so sweet that I forced the rubbery crown into my mouth.

Kara's hand was halfway down the shaft, and her wedding ring sparkled as I tried to get my mouth down to there. Dave's hands were in my hair, pushing me down as he urged me to take more of his huge member.

Looking up, I saw Kara looking at what I was doing, and I pulled on her hand, forcing her closer to us.

"Help me," I told her.

"It's too big," Kara whimpered as she looked at the swollen manhood between us. "I cannot."

I began to run my lips along the side of Dave's cock, from the base buried deep in his bush right up to the bulbous crown, and his cock jerked in reaction.

"Just like that," I told Kara, pulling her face closer.

Tentatively, she made several moves toward Dave's cock, looking at me and what I was doing, and as our eyes met over Dave's tool, Kara finally leaned forward and put her moist lips on him.

I felt my cock start ejaculating when her mouth first touched Dave's cock, and as my cock continued to spurt cum all over Dave's hairy legs, Kara began to mimic what I was doing. Soon our movements were in sync, and our lips and tongues worked up and down the length of Dave's throbbing cock.

I glanced up and saw the reaction of Dave's face while this husband and wife team worked their mouths over his manhood, and when I looked over at Kara and saw her licking this stranger's tool like it were mine, I grabbed her hand and brought it up between Dave's legs and onto his hairy sac, and together we kneaded his balls hard and rough.

I heard Dave cry out, and out of the corner of my eye I saw him start to cum. His cock jerked each time he shot a wad of his seed out onto the carpet. We kept doing what we were doing until Dave's cock at last stop firing, and began to go flaccid.

As it went limp I took his rubbery dick and slipped it into my mouth, going down on his deflating tool several times while Kara watched with interest. When I pulled Dave out of my mouth, I pointed his cock toward Kara, offering it to her.

Kara leaned over and let me put Dave's cock to her lips, and she slowly took all of him into her mouth as well, until her nose was buried deep into Dave's pubic hair. Dave was still much bigger soft than I was hard, and I whispered that in Kara's ear as she sucked on him, and she looked over at me and nodded.

"That was incredible," Dave said as he helped us to our feet, and whispered in my ear. "Were you jacking off when Kara started licking my cock?"

"No," I told him. "I just came. Never touched myself,"

"Then you must have liked it too," Dave grinned,

Dave was wagging his cock around my limp little mushroom, first caressing it with his rubbery hose and then slapping it around playfully. Kara looked at this with an expression that reflected her confusion, and I didn't think I could explain it. I guess I could understand the delight Dave was feeling as his fat snake drubbed my little pecker, but I would never be able to explain why I was enjoying it so much myself. 

Instead, I just took Kara's brown little paw and had her hold my stem up so that the fat knob of Dave's cock could rub into it easier. The smug look on Dave's face as he watched what was going on between the three of us - confident but not arrogant - said it all. He knew what I was feeling - how badly I wanted to be the one doing what he was doing - yet realizing that I was getting off on this too. A fact that became apparent to all very soon.


Dave



"See," Dave said as he had Kara look at what was going on. "Look how much your husband likes this. See his little dick getting hard again? He's gonna cum again."

Kara nodded just a second before I erupted once again, spurting my seed all over Dave's crotch as Kara held on tight to my dick until it began to shrivel up once more. I fell back onto the bed as Kara excused herself to go to the bathroom.

....

After the door clicked behind her, Dave rolled over next to me and squeezed my ass.

"Timmy, I want your wife so bad I can't stand it," Dave said in a pleading voice.

"She won't do it," I explained. "I can't believe she's done as much as she has to you."

Indeed she had surprised me, first by even touching Dave in the first place, and then by licking and then taking him into her mouth. There was no way that she was going to do what Dave wanted her to do, which was give herself to him completely.

Frankly, I didn't really know if I wanted her to either. I was so pleased that she had agreed to be with me while I enjoyed being with a man again - something that I had admitted to doing a lot in my younger days - that I was happy as is. Seeing her with another man's cock in her hand and mouth was something I had always wanted to see, and I thought that she deserved to experience what another man, a more well developed man, was like. 

"Please," Dave whispered once more before Kara rejoined us.

Kara hurried back to the bed and under the safety of the sheet while Dave enjoyed the view. Kara was very self conscious about herself even though she was very cute and sexy as hell for a woman in her forties. Her small breasts were always something she was ashamed of, as was her abundant body hair, but these were the very traits that excited me so about her.

The yellow panties that remained the only thing keeping her from being as naked as the two of us looked so beautiful on her because they contrasted so much with her bronze skin tone. They were cut rather modestly, but could not quite contain her abundant bush which spilled out a bit up at the top of the elastic and at the sides next to her thighs.

I coaxed the sheet back down off of Kara, as much for my benefit as Dave's, and was pleased that Kara didn't pull it back up. Kara's eyes lowered shyly when she saw Dave staring at her breasts, and she giggled a little when Dave put his hand on her smoothly shaved calf and stroked the soft skin lightly.

Her legs were the one concession to modern tastes I allowed and encouraged, since having hairy legs would not serve her well in the business world. Her bush remained defiantly untrimmed, as were her underarms, which had never felt the blade of a razor in her entire life, initially because of her strict upbringing and later through my encouragement.

Although I had described and explained Kara completely before we arranged this meeting, I wasn't sure how Dave would react once he had actually seen her armpit hair, and Kara had managed to keep her arms pinned to her sides throughout everything so far. I wanted to change that, so I inched my way up the bed to her, and gave Kara a hug and worked her onto her back as we kissed.

Taking her wrist in hand, I brought her arm up over her head. Kara sensed immediately what I was doing and but up a bit of a struggle, but finally relented and let me pin her wrist down up by the headboard. Kara buried her face in my neck as I looked at Dave for his reaction.

To my relief and delight, Dave didn't blink, but did smile as her armpit was revealed, the coal black jungle of hair glistening with dampness. Dave's hand slid up her side, making Kara shiver, and when he let his fingers rake through the dense forest, I shivered myself.

Dave's hand then slid over to Kara's breast, stroking her plump nipple. With Kara on her back and her arm stretched over her head, her breasts were non-existent, with only her fat aureola making her gender obvious. This was a major turn-on for me, and Kara had managed to subtly satisfy my bi-sexual side all these years by having such a androgynous body.

I let my hand move over to Dave's cock, which was almost erect again, and while he let his hand roam over her body I began to pull on his cock, finally leaning over and going down on him. Glancing up, I saw Dave's hand running over the front of Kara's panties, the outline of her dense bush visible.

I let go of Dave's cock and leaned over Kara, taking her panties down slowly. She looked so frihgtened that I felt guilty, but kept taking them down until they were off.

Kara was wet. I could see the coal black hair that surrounded her pussy lips glisten with moisture, and when Dave's hand raked through the jungle he could feel it.

"Please let me put it in you," Dave asked Kara, and for a second I wasn't sure whaat her answer would be, but finally she shook her head no.

"I'm sorry," Kara said, almost sobbing. "I cannot."

"It's okay babe," I assured her, kissing her forehead, and I whispered into her ear what I would like her to do instead.

With me on my hands and knees, Kara climbed behind me with the lubricant and greased her finger, all the while looking at Dave's cock bobbing next to her. This was something she had done often to me, and when her finger slid into me I groaned in pleasure. 

"Another finger, honey," I instructed her, and after she slid a second one in I told her to give me another.

"Have to get me ready for Dave," I said. "Why don't you lube him up too, Kara?"

I was surprised when she squirted a big gob of lube on Dave's cock before dropping the tube and rubbing it up and down the length of Dave's member. We were both ready, and Kara moved over as Dave climbed in behind me, rubbing his greased cock into my anus.

"It's okay," I told Kara, who was kneeling beside Dave, her face covered with her hands but peeking through her fingers, and I bit my lip when I felt the head of Dave's enormous tool squeezing into my ass.

Kara cried out when Dave lurched forward, the ridge of her glans having forced itself into me, and as Dave began a slow and steady movement inside of me, he began to work more and more of him in.

It had been so long since I had a man like this, that I wanted it to last forever. Kara, once she got over her initial shock, was soon staring at us with wide-eyed wonder as Dave's slow and gentle stroking evolved into fast and furious thrusting, impaling me completely while our bodies slapped together loudly.

By the time Dave came, filling my cavity with his hot seed, Kara had her hand between her legs and was slowly rubbing her pussy. Dave collapsed onto me after he finished cumming, and eventually went off to the bathroom.

"I cannot believe that," Kara said. "It must have been painful. How were you able to take all of his manhood into your bottom like that?"

"Everything streches, babe," I said. "Are you sure you don't want to see what it's like - with a guy built like Dave?"

"In my bottom?" Kara said in horror.

"No. In your pussy," In said.

"No, honey," Kara said. "I love being with you and being able to say that you are the only man ever to be inside me."

"Are you mad at me?" I asked. "Because of what Dave did to me?"

"No. You had told me about your past when we first met," Kara reminded me. "I realize that their are things that another man can do or you that I cannot. I thank you for letting me watch. It was very... interesting."

"Want to call it a night?" I asked, and when she nodded I agreed, pulling her close and holding her tight.

...

thanks for reading



Dave



Dave hated working Tuesday nights. He frowned at the clock over the door, another hour until close. With his work complete, no customers and a serious case of boredom he was more than ready to head home. He wanted a shower, food, and peace to watch the game he had on DVR. His phone alerted him to another message from a well -meaning friend about said game. He ignored it just like the last hundred from various friends and family. He didn't know if they were happy or commiseration messages and he didn't want to know until after he watched it. He looked at the clock again, still no closer to close.

He walked around the store again, shelves still clean and ordered. Fridges still clean and working well, floor swept and mopped, rugs shaken, there was nothing to do but close out the register and get the hell out of dodge. He looked at the clock, another three minutes down, WTF! 

He could have called someone or surfed Facebook but then he have to wade through game updates and that would be counterproductive. He sighed again checked the clock to find that it still hadn't moved. He wandered around the store again ducking out back to see if everything was squared away out there and sure enough it was. Grabbing the Windex he busied himself cleaning the shelving again, wiped the counter and even dusted behind the register a mistake he found out after sneezing seven times from the enormous dust cloud. He made a mental note to clean behind there more often knowing that he wouldn't.

Finally the clock made its sluggish progress around the dial. He grabbed the keys to lock up turning to step out from behind the counter. The door chimed welcoming in gorgeous brunette in nightclub battle dress. He stared he couldn't help it she was a vision in red. A voluptuous woman in a black and red lacy corset showing deep cleavage emphasizing an hourglass figure, a short leather mini skirt over her ample butt and thigh-high black boots with a four inch heels stood outlined in the door. He felt as though his heart would burst from his chest as she grinned at him probably knowing the direction of his thoughts and of all the blood in his body making a mad dash for his crotch.

He blinked a few times not really trusting what his eyes were showing him but she was still there smiling, green eyes flashing with confidence but also with expectation. Damn! She must have said something but he was occupied with his brain vapor lock.

He cleared his voice, her grin got bigger.

"Excuse me?" He asked thankful he didn't stammer or drool.

"I asked if you were still open." Her husky voice was like gasoline on wildfire. Any blood left anywhere in his body migrated to his cock with a speed worthy of NASCAR.

"If you're quick." He said but they both knew he didn't want her to hurry anything.

She walked to the counter, no he corrected, she really glided her body undulating with the sexy confidence of someone very comfortable in their own skin. His cock twitched, he nearly moaned. A wave of warmed spicy scent, Chanel he thought slightly panicky, rolled over him as she moved closer. He swallowed hard.

"Can you help me pick out the right wine?" Her voice, her sway, her intoxicating scent were hypnotizing and he was already struggling with the biggest hard-on of his lifetime.

"Of course." He cleared his voice again, Dave was absolutely sure he looked thunderstruck. She sashayed past him down the wine aisle. He adjusted himself following a little slower so he could catch the view of her fine ass molded in red leather. His breath caught in wonder when she tossed a mass of hair over her shoulder and winked at him. He did moan then, softly and under his breath. 

He rubbed his sweating hands on his jeans they itched to feel her, pull her back roughly against him, the feel of that heavenly behind brush over his cock. He may have stopped breathing for a moment he hoped it was just a moment, nope he was sure he wasn't breathing as dots jumped in front of his eyes.

She had been talking again but he had missed it his eyes caressing her figure with intensity of the sun, he needed to touch her. He took a step back he had come close enough to feel the heat of her body and it was far too close, she didn't seem to notice as she ran fingers tipped with red lacquer over labels. 

"Is there anything special you're looking for?" He asked in a tight voice.

"I'm not really sure, my man," and with that she looked over her shoulder at him again, "is a wine snob."

Then she needed to shop at the boutique shop down the road. He thought to himself. He didn't want her to leave and they were probably already closed. She had stepped back to look at the wines on the lower shelf, he started to say she didn't want any of those when she bent over.

It was simply amazing that he didn't expire right there and then. Dave took a deep breath to steady himself eyes riveted on her black thong completely exposed now. Her ass full and gorgeous right there for him to see, he had no choice one hand moved to his crotch to readjust. She turned to look up at him catching the movement and following it with her eyes. He may be hallucinating but he was fairly sure her eyes dilated with the sight of his cock, he knew that she made a small squeak that made his cock twitch again.

The woman stood slowly turning to him. He fought himself not to step toward her and haul her against him, she almost looked like she'd be willing but this was NOT the place to do that. He looked around he had forgotten for a moment where he was. He looked into her eyes when her hand closed over his arm so very close to that piece of male anatomy holding all his blood right now. So very close and yet so very far, he closed his eyes against the physical onslaught on his senses. She stood so close he could smell her underneath the scent, a musky feminine scent that sent fire rolling through his veins he locked his teeth against the moan closing his eyes.

"Dave?" She whispered, his eyes snapped open wide. How the hell did she know his name, and could anything sound more damned sexy then his name from those plump lips? Her eyes flicked to his badge, he relaxed a fraction until her hand slid down his arm and over his fly. His heart momentarily stopped before beginning a gallop he thought would surely kill him. She tugged his hand into hers pulling him behind her the rub of the tight jeans over his cock sensual and painful all at once.

"What's your name?" Dave asked in a strangled voice.

"Calleigh Love." Was the sultry response, breathless and tight with lust. His heart beat faster.

At one of the back end-caps, Calleigh leaned back tugging Dave into her. Dave's hands grabbed at her waist to steady himself but pressing his entire front against her hard before he gained his feet. Her arms already around his neck pulling him down for a kiss and he wasn't one to miss an opportunity winding one hand in the luscious brown waves the other over a well-rounded butt cheek hauling him against his overeager cock.

The kiss, hard and punishing, cut short too soon in their combined need to breathe. He pushed her back gently wanting some space between them. She leaned back a bit breathing hard her eyes glazed. Her hands dropped from his shoulders to the band of his jeans. He stopped her from touching him wanting his brain to reboot a bit so he didn't embarrass himself like a teenager. He shook his head more to clear his thoughts his eyes still locked on hers.

Calleigh smiled, almost like she knew exactly what he was thinking. She reached down fold the mini skirt up two inches revealing a see thru panel on her thong. Dave's eyes widened, breathing roughened, and his moan was nearly explosive. Fingers slipped inside the wisp of fabric to rub her clit her eyes locked on him. He didn't think it possible but his groin tightened further the jeans becoming more restrictive and quite painful. He tried to adjust but gave up slipping the button and pulling down his zipper. 

Calleigh's hand was there to catch his cock as it sprung from his fly, her eyes widening at the length and girth of him. He saw this the moment before he eyes slammed shut from the sheer pleasure of her warm touch around his member. He growled, lust slamming through him with the force of a sledgehammer.

He opened his eyes looked down at her hand on him then further down to her other hand pleasuring herself. He watched momentarily stunned by the movement of her fingers, eyes flickered to her face where her eyes had taken on that smoky sensual look. He took her hand from him dropping to his knees spreading her thighs with his hands eyes locked on her fingers making that carnal rhythmic movement. He shivered with anticipation. Slowly, he drove his hands up those warm thighs one thumb catching the string that small scrap of lace pulling it to the side brushing his thumbs the sensitive folds of her pussy. She shivered and her breath caught her hand grasping his shoulder as he moved in closer.

"Dave!" She moaned.

He leaned his face in kissing those smooth folds, man he loved a shaved pussy. He slipped a finger in probing gently. His eyes slid shut as he felt her wet heat slide over his finger. He delved his tongue in holding the folds open tasting that heat, he ran his tongue around looking for the sensitive area finding the area that made her legs tense, her hand squeezed his shoulder, and he felt as well as heard her capitulating moan. She was all his now. 

He sank a finger into her feeling the tight channel squeeze his finger she bucked against him when he moved his finger in and out while sucking on that delicious clit. More heat drenched his finger, he slid another finger in delighting in her insistence of more. Both her hands grabbed his head her breathing raspy and labored under his assault.

"Dave, now!" Calleigh pushed at his head. He would have laughed if he wasn't completely on board with her wishes.

He rose to his feet rubbing his cock he moved closer lifting legs around his waist he angled himself to that sweet spot. He held his breath as he pushed inside her hot wet channel inch by inch. Her legs tightened around him urging him forward he surged forward completely sheathed inside her. 

"Baby." He growled.

"Harder." Calleigh mewed squeezing him tightly. He lifted her slightly sinking further inside her before backing out to slam back inside her. Her hands gripped his head pulling him down to her breast where he nuzzled against the corset where her breast nearly overflowed. 

She undid the lacing simply lifting out the most perfect breast he'd ever laid eyes on. The nipple ruby red, tightened immediately when he closed teeth on it tugging gently with his lips. Calleigh gripped his shoulders her hips matching him thrust for thrust, their breathing in tandem. He nipped the bud gripping her ass tighter to him, he could feel her climax building in her breathing, her vagina squeezing him, her slickness, and in her begging. She had been calling his name, he couldn't remember if he answered. It didn't matter he was going to explode. He just needed to wait until she came first, a few more strokes. He abandoned the nipple to kiss her, the kiss exquisite, she clenched him hard hot fluid surging over him as he abandoned himself to that euphoria. Muscles clenched their bodies locked together as each reached that superb moment.

He continued to kiss her one hand grabbing that lush mane of hair to hold her close. She still gripped his shoulders their kiss morphing from that of just met into the well-known intimacy that had marked their relationship.

"You're beautiful." He murmured against her ear.

"And you're late!" Calleigh laughed. "I'll see you at home."

"Go straight home, that outfit is not company approved!"

"You're a terrible boyfriend!" She fake pouted. He helped her stand then straightened his clothing. He shrugged, kissed her again, smacked her bottom then sent her home. 

It was going to be a great night.



Dave - After the Movies



Adventures with Dave -- After The Movies

I felt the breeze as I heard the heavy door open. At first I resisted and then the martingale choked me and I realized I had no choice. The concrete was rough on my knees as I crawled into the great outdoors.

"How are the tits?"

I whined sadly. It was all I could do.

"I bet you would do just about anything to get those clips off."

I nodded eagerly.

Nothing happened and I could sense them all staring at me. I spread my knees a little further and tried to speak through the gag, "Pwee?"

One of them chuckled, but still no one moved. Those things were hurting!

"Pwee? Pwee? I boo amyfing!"

"Did I give you permission to come in there?"

I froze and then shook my head.

"You came three times. We had to keep telling you to be quiet. You were very disobedient."

"I forry. I cum't hep i."

"You are hopeless. It is why I have to punish you so often; to keep you in line."

"'ef, maffir."

"We are going to have to punish you tonight too. You realize that, don't you."

"'ef, maffir."

"All right then. Choose someone to suck off and we will remove one clip. Then choose someone else and we will remove the other. And you can't pick Todd or me."

"I boo Ken, pwee."

"Kent it is."

I waited patiently while Dave tied my arms in the usual fashion, with rope behind the neck, through the armpits, around the elbows and the wrists. He wouldn't take off the wrap-around sunglasses and so I waited blindly. I heard Kent unzip his pants and his belt clink as it hit the concrete. Then my gag and harness were removed and I reached blindly for his cock. 

I know there was at least six pair of eager eyes watching as I took Kent's cock in eagerly. In my blinded state I imagined many more eyes and I almost came again as I worshipped his stiff pole. Just because I was naked in public didn't mean I couldn't enjoy my prize. I groaned as the clips on my tits rubbed back and forth on his thighs. What had been pain was becoming more and more pleasurable and I knew that my groans were heightening his already very evident pleasure. 

I heard two of them laugh as Kent grunted while he shot his load. The laughs were tight though like they wished it were them that I had chosen. I swallowed it all and smiled as I licked my lips. By then I didn't even care if they took the clips off my tits. I was ready to come and they were sending messages to my clit.

The guys waited in silence for me to pick my next victim.

"Tony."

I heard muttered exclamations of disappointment and waited as Tony stepped in front of me. Once again I took great care to make sure he enjoyed himself and groaned with my own pleasure. As I felt his come in his cock I lost control and huffed through my own orgasm just before he began to come. I was still exploding as I swallowed. He pulled away, but I was still coming and I searched blindly for his cock until I finished the job.

"You came again."

Suddenly I realized my error. I never can remember! My, 'I'm sorry', sounds pitiful, even to me. I really didn't mean to.

"That's four."

I just nodded dumbly.

Dave nodded to Todd and Todd left. "We were hoping you would. You have just made things worse for yourself." He began to untie my arms. "You are to make your way to the kids' park by the church. There is mulch around the bushes. Dig yourself a little hole and relieve yourself and then bury your shame." He removed my glasses.

We were standing in between the back of the theater, the back of a bank and a restaurant. I looked at him and at the others who were waiting to see if I would actually do it. I had to go behind the restaurant, but then through a very public parking lot that had frequent loiterers, and because of the frequent loiterers, the police patrolled frequently as well. The park was located between the church and an apartment complex filled with ill-sleeping elderly people who hated loiterers and seemed to be peeking out of their windows at all hours of the night. The park was only about fifteen feet by twenty and the driveway went right by it.

I finally huffed and nodded. "What about the clips?"

"After you pee, as punishment."

I nodded again. 

"Before you leave we are going to draw for your other tasks." Dave produced the pill container and offered it to Jeff. He took a condom and he passed it around to each of the others who each took one. 

Jeff spoke up, "Four." Dave handed him a large Ziploc from the black bag. 

Then Tony said, "Three." Dave handed him his bag. 

The other two said five and two and received their bags. That meant he and Todd were first and last.

"Go, then."

I nodded and peeked around the corner. There was a drive-through lane at the bank. People parked at the bank and watched the movie. They frequently drove through there to get back to the main street. The narrow road was empty, but I could see cars passing on the street. I looked the other way and it was clear so I ran awkwardly in my heels with clothespins attached to my cunt lips through the empty space to the back of the restaurant. 

I was fairly safe there. There was only about a three foot gap between the back of the restaurant and a solid wood fence. I crossed that space quickly and looked into the parking lot. I would have to cover about sixty feet of that before reaching the corner of the church building. 

There wasn't anyone walking in the parking lot or on the sidewalk at the lower end. I checked the cars and didn't see anyone sitting in them waiting for someone. I ducked back quickly as someone came out of the restaurant and made his way to his car. As soon as he pulled away into the street I made my dash, if you could call it that, in my stilettos, clamps and taped hands. My leash was still attached and dangling down my back. 

As soon as I reached the corner of the building I slipped into the darkness of the shadows and looked behind me. My heart was pounding wildly. I saw two guys at the bottom of the parking lot laughing and pointing. They were quiet though and I realized that it was Tony and Jeff. I looked at the windows of the apartment complex, but didn't see any faces. 

Have you ever tried to dig a hole in mulch with your hands taped? I had worked my way into a corner, but was still fully visible if anyone thought to look in the corners. Desperately I dug, wanting the hole to be deep enough. Finally I was satisfied and turned, crouching, to position myself. I almost screamed as I saw the silhouette not ten feet away. It was Todd! He laughed quietly and then just as I let my stream go he snapped a picture with a flash.

I almost yelled at him, but I didn't want to attract any attention to myself, so I just kept peeing until I was done. Then I turned and carefully covered the smelly mess. I was horny again! The others were walking up the parking lot and gathered around me. I knelt waiting in front of Dave and hissed through my teeth as he removed the two clips from my tits.

"Oh, please let me come!" I whispered desperately. 

"If you come, you will be punished." They watched in silence as I growled, trying to control my urges. Finally Dave spoke again, "Okay?"

I nodded, but he could tell I wasn't happy. 

He took my leash and they gathered loosely around me. I crawled along the driveway to the parking lot and then onto Main Street with clothespins and anal beads hanging from my privates. My hands were fine, but I tried to ignore the small rocks that dug into my knees. 

Alan's truck was parked several spaces up and I was led to the back. A car drove by and then Dave ordered me to stand as he lowered the tailgate, "Up!" I noticed the dog crate as soon as I stood and began to climb into the back of the truck. It was mesh. "Back in." Unbelievable. I backed in and Dave put my sunglasses back on as Todd ran three dowels through the mesh; one to keep my hips up, one under my chin to keep my head up, and one from front to back between my arms and tight against my cunt and out the back. I groaned hopelessly and began to grind against that last one. I heard the hasp close and the locks click in place.

The tailgate closed and the others piled into the truck. We ended up about six blocks from where we started, but we took the round about way to get there. It took about twenty minutes and I saw lights shining off my cheeks out of the corner of the glasses several times. I knew I could be seen if anyone looked closely. I could hear other cars. I came twice. I could have come more. I should get credit for that.

CHAPTER 2

Finally we stopped and when Dave took off my glasses I saw that we were in the parking lot of the old depot building. I couldn't help it. I was all over Dave. I squished those bulging breasts with their banded tits right into him, kissing him. He laughed as he pulled me away. "How many times?"

"Just two! But I could have come five!"

"You know, you are just making this harder and harder on yourself, don't you?"

"I can't help it! I'm trying! I really am!"

"If you say so." He shook his head sadly and sighed as if to say he was saddled with a problem child. "If you can suck the other two off without coming, I'll take off the pins on your bottom."

"I can try." 

I knew he heard the doubt in my voice and he sighed again heavily before nodding his permission. 

It wasn't easy, but I DID it! I was breathing hard when Alan came, but I grinned at Dave and he nodded smiling. I admit I almost lost it as I was doing Jeff when the car drove down the street, but the building was blocking the view and after a brief pause I managed to hold on. I almost lost it again after when Dave pulled the pins off too. That HURT!!! I danced and squealed after each one as the guys laughed. 

Todd left with the others in the truck after Dave pulled the clips off. He also removed my stilettos and replaced them with low socks and my sneakers. So all I had left was the breast bondage, the rawhide, the little elastic bands around my tits, the tape on my hands, the anal beads, and my collar and leash.

"All right. Mine is the first leg of your adventure. You can do it one of two ways. You can do it with orgasms or without." He held up his finger to stop my interruption and continued, "If you decide to have orgasms, your arms will be tied behind your back throughout the duration, and your orgasms will be very public."

I turned my back and he produced the rope he used before. He knew. Behind the neck, under the arms, around the elbows and between, around the wrists and between. Even if my hands weren't taped, I could never get them untied. 

"Okay. Your first assignment is to cross the street and go to the arts building. Go through the stone parking lot to the gazebo and then across the walking bridge. Stop on the bridge in the center of the road below." He kissed me and I arched my back as he squeezed my tits and then slapped them.

I waited for a second thinking that he was going to go first, but he just gestured with his hand for me to leave. 

I turned and walked around the side of the building through the foliage. The road is slightly curvy there and I wanted to make sure no traffic was coming from either side. When I was fairly sure I couldn't hear or see anything I dashed across the road. There wasn't really anywhere to hide on the other side, but it was only about forty yards to the parking lot. The parking lot was visible from one of the two main drags through town, but I doubted anyone would realize that I was naked. I scrunched over as I ran through the parking lot and sighed in relief as I entered the gazebo. 

Looking off to my right I surveyed the pedestrian bridge. It had to be after one by now and I didn't see any pedestrians nearby. Cars were still driving under it though. I had never noticed anyone on the pedestrian bridge when I was driving. Maybe I wouldn't be too visible.... I know I would certainly FEEL visible though.

I crouched over again as I walked. The bridge was wide enough for three people to walk. The sides came up high on my waist and had narrow vertical slits. Halfway across I noticed a coil of rope in one of the slits. I looked both ways. No one. I saw that it was a loop with a slip knot. Then I noticed another one about three feet away. Hmmm... I slipped my left ankle in the first and pulled it snug. I wouldn't be going anywhere until someone came along. I sidled over to the second one and slipped my right ankle in that one. It left me facing the edge so my chest was showing over the side and my ass was facing the bridge. Anyone coming into town that way would get a show from the front and anyone walking on the bridge would get a show from the back.

I kept looking both ways on the bridge, but I couldn't see anyone! Finally I saw the headlights of a car and I tried to squat down slightly, but I felt like I would lose my balance if I did, so I stayed standing and leaning over the edge as the car passed under me. Then I saw someone coming from the side opposite the art building. They didn't seem to be in too big a hurry. I hoped it was one of the guys... Phew! It was Kent. Why was he going so slow! Another car passed before he got there.

"You look a little desperate!"

"Help me, please!"

"Help you what?" He reached around me and started fingering my clit.

I couldn't bring my legs together and suddenly I didn't want to. "I'm so horny! I need to come!" He leaned into me and my breasts scraped lightly against the concrete. 

"What do you want?" His fingers pulled away and I squealed in disappointment.

"I want your cock in me! Please! I neeeeeed it! I need to come!" I wasn't looking around any more. My world was between my legs that I couldn't bring together and didn't want to. I leaned forward, sensitized breasts scraping the concrete, pushing my ass out in offering. "Please, help me!" 

I sighed in relief as I heard his zipper and groaned as he entered me. I squatted slightly to drive it further in and wriggled my hips in bliss. His finger found my clit again, but played with it lazily as he worked his way in and out of me. There was another car coming. You could see them from about half a mile away as they came down the hill. I knew he wanted me to come just before it went under the bridge from the way he started working my clit as it got closer. I could feel my orgasm building and I snapped my mouth shut grinding my teeth as it hit just before the car crossed under the bridge. My body was writhing in bliss and he grunted seconds later as he slammed into me from behind. He kept fingering my clit and I came again quickly. My legs almost collapsed then and he had to hold me up.

When we both recovered somewhat Kent leaned down and untied my ankles and gathered up the rope. "Your next leg of the trip is to go to the basement of the car garage and ride the elevator to the top."

I looked at him a minute and then nodded and pressed up against him kissing him before walking the rest of the way across the bridge.

Once again I became cautious. Even on Tuesday at one in the morning there can be students wandering around on any college campus. I didn't see anyone though. 

At the end of the bridge was a little circle and several paths took off from there. I chose the most direct to the parking garage. It led to the corner of the building and from there was a set of steps going up to the right to the top of the garage and a set going down to the left to the bottom of the garage.

I took the stairs to the left and dodged behind a shrub as a car turned into the road next to the car park. They continued on, without turning in and I checked carefully to make sure there were no more before crawling out of the landscaping.

I peeked around the corner of the garage and didn't see anyone. Sneaking in quickly, I literally ran through to the elevator. Not only was I vulnerable from a vehicle that might happen to pull in, but I would be exposed to any vehicle that happened to be leaving the garage. And, of course, the elevator was on the opposite wall as far away from the entrance as possible. The whole way I was prepared to duck between any two parked cars but the parking garage was almost vacant.

And then I got to the elevator. It took half a dozen tries with my hands taped and tied behind me to finally hit the button to even summon the elevator. Did I mention that this is the slowest elevator in history? Waiting for the elevator dressed takes at least ten minutes. Naked it takes twice as long! I was thrilled when it opened and even more thrilled when it closed me in privacy.

I had just heaved a sigh of relief when the elevator doors opened on the third level and I heard applause. At first I tried to back into the elevator, but then I dove for the button panel. I was swept back as the elevator was crowded with a lot of people. Dave and all the others but Kent were with them. There were three or four other guys and three girls. They all jostled me to the center of the elevator and pushed the button for the ground floor. 

One of the girls spoke shrilly as several of the others began feeling me up. "Look what they did to her tits! Look at how dark they are! Could you believe the show on the bridge?" 

Another girl laughed loudly. "He said she did it voluntarily, but I didn't believe it until I saw her put her feet in the loops and strand herself that way! How embarrassing. I would never be caught dead like that!"

"Just wait until you see what is coming next!"

I looked at Dave with wide eyes. What was coming next? All I knew was that the blond guy was giving my tender tit a hickey and I was ready to roll!

The shrill girl piped up, "What is next?"

There were hands all over me.

"I promised you a show on the bridge. I promised you a ride on the elevator. How would you like to see a show up close and personal on top of the parking garage?" There was immediate deafening hooting and hollering going on in the enclosed elevator and there was absolutely nothing I could do about it!

I was still being mauled as I was led out of the elevator when it returned to the third floor. They had discovered the choke collar and the anal beads. It was so humiliating! I was almost as hot as I had been on the bridge. 

Dave allowed them to molest me all the way to Alan's truck which was parked at the top of the garage. The cage was sitting on the ground next to it now and Dave ordered me onto the back end of the truck. He turned me so my back was to them and leaned me back, pulling my arms below the tailgate, and snugged me up against it so that he could tie my hands to the trailer hitch with my head hanging off the end of the tailgate. Two of the guys grabbed my ankles and began wrapping rope around them and then tied them off to the mirrors on either side of the cab leaving me widespread. I groaned in anticipation and wriggled my hips as much as possible. 

"I take it you want to come?"

"Uh huh!"

"Even in front of these complete strangers?"

"I don't care! I don't care! Please help me!" He started stroking my breasts and I groaned, "Please!"

"How can I help?"

"A cock! I need a cock in me!"

"Just one?"

I stopped to think! "No. Two! I need two!" Oh, my gosh, he was still tickling and tweaking my boobs and tits. I couldn't help but writhe. "Oh, hurry, please!"

"Tony, you up for helping my bitch out?"

"I think I can manage!"

He turned back to me. "Maybe if you beg one of these other guys he might be able to help you out." Tony was already climbing on the back of the truck.

I looked at the guys and girls gathered in a semi-circle around me. They were suddenly all silent. They were upside down. "You, with the blond hair, can I suck your cock, please!" 

The guy looked shocked and then embarrassed. A couple of the others chuckled and one of the girls shoved him. "Go on, Tom! What's wrong with you?" 




Dave - After the Movies



Finally he stepped forward and began to unzip his pants. I groaned again as Dave pinched my nipples and removed the small rubber bands. "Keep twisting them like that. She likes it rough. Oh, and she can deep throat. You can bottom out on her." That drew remarks from some of the new guys.

Dave backed off and invited the others to come close and watch. I saw their legs through blondies as they shuffled closer. His cock hit me in the nose and I stretched to bring it to my mouth. It was already damp with his desire. 

I swirled my tongue around it and moaned as he stroked my breasts. "Harder. I told you she likes it harder!" He seemed to be feeling their unusual fullness and then his finger pinched my tender nipple softly. Tony, meanwhile, was feeling me up on the stomach and insides of my thighs. I was wriggling my hips trying to get him to skewer me, but no luck so far. What was taking him so long?

The blond guy had only been at half mast, but was quickly rising to the occasion and I was in heaven as I wriggled my tongue around his organ. He pinched my tit and pulled on it and I squealed and arched my back. He pulled out quickly apologizing and I squealed in dismay, "No, no. Don't leave me! Harder! You can do it harder! Tony! Quit playing! I'm desperate!" The cock shoving back into my mouth shut me up and I squealed even louder as he pinched my tits again while introducing my nose to his balls.

Off in the distance I could hear a comment about how my throat bloated as his cock went down, but I was in bliss as Tony picked the same time to shove himself home and I grunted and screamed as I exploded. Neither of them pulled back and my spine was compressed between them as my nose and clit were smashed. It was heaven!

They pulled out together and then smashed together again and I kept wailing and thrashing. Again and again they did it and then finally I felt the blond erupt in my throat. He pressed all the way down as he did and smashed my nose. That sent me over yet again! And then I heard Tony grunt as he crashed into me over and over! 

You know, one of the things about me is that when I am horny I could care less about who sees me, but after I come I get a little more modest. When I started recuperating I noticed that all of them were still gathered around me and they were all STARING... I asked Dave to untie me, but he didn't. And they were all quiet. I could feel the come leaking out of me and I knew they could see everything. I tried to pull against the ankle restraints, but they wouldn't give and I couldn't do anything to cover myself up. Dave just left me there thrashing around in front of all of those people! You know what that did to me!

CHAPTER 3

Finally they untied me from the truck, but I was left with the rest of my restraints. We walked with them back to the elevator and they got on it as they had agreed and I was given my next assignment.

"Walk the bridge to the back of the sororities. Collect the item left in the circle at the end of the bridge. Walk behind them all and then over to the top of the football field to the flagpole."

I was actually relieved that they didn't make me go up on the main part of campus! Silly me!

The pedestrian bridge wasn't too bad. Of course if someone looked closely they would have seen me crossing, but they would probably be too far away to tell that I was naked.

I didn't have to look hard to find the item. It was my favorite battery powered vibrator! The challenge was how to pick it up?

Well, to make a long story short, after about twenty minutes I figured out that I could push it into the grass and the grass would hold it up enough that I could get my taped hands under it far enough that I could trap it between them. (The grass was prickly on my bare behind!) Once I got it between them I trapped it against my ass as well, but I still had to be careful not to drop it.

I had to duck behind another shrub when someone walked by. I thought for sure they saw me, but it was a couple who were more interested in each other than anything in the darkness. There was a steep slope at the far end of the sorority houses and then I was able to cut through to the top of the football stadium and the flag pole. Which was bathed with a spotlight...

All the guys were there. Todd had a video camera running. Alan took the lead from here. He came up to me, "Do you have it?"

"Yes." I turned and he took the vibrator.

"Are you ready for the next challenge?"

"Yes."

I grinned as he produced the penis gag. My favorite! Next best thing when you couldn't have a real one! He made me follow him around begging for it while Todd videoed the whole thing. 

Finally he gave it to me and then produced the spreader bar. Was that in his Ziploc? Again, he made it obvious for the camera that I was begging for the whole thing. At last it was attached and spread to almost three feet. 

The gag locked behind my head and had a ring coming out the front. I was led awkwardly to the flag pole and saw a rope coming down from where it was anchored a few feet above my head. Alan slipped the end of the rope through the ring in front of my mouth and stretched me, facing the flagpole, to my toes. Then he took a pair of clover clamps attached by a chain out of his pocket. "Press your chest into the pole if you want them!" I obeyed as quickly as I could!

Next I felt him fiddling with the pole in front of my crotch and realized he was taping the vibrator in place. "Now here are the rules. Get yourself hot. As hot as you can without coming and then turn around and beg me to help you. Got it?"

I nodded as much as I could on my toes with my mouth held in the air and murmured, "mm hmm."

"Good girl. It will all be documented on tape along with the rest of what has happened since the bridge!" Alan put on my glasses, blinding me. Then the vibrator made a loud noise as it rattled to life against the metal pole. 

I went to work right away thrusting my hips forward and rubbing against it. I pulled back long enough to tighten the tit clamps and squealed with the pain before writhing back and forth on the vibrator some more. When I started to turn around Alan said, "Not yet! It hasn't been even a minute. Wait for the dinger!" Dave and I used an egg timer when we played to prolong my agony on other days. Most of the time it was set for ten minutes. I knew I would never make it that long tonight.

I tried to stay away from the vibrator, but it was like a magnet and I couldn't help rubbing my pussy over it over and over. With my glasses on it wasn't too hard to imagine the humiliation of a crowd watching me. I jumped as my tits got zapped and caught a glimpse of the violet light under my lenses. You would think that I had come enough already tonight, but I knew I wasn't even close to done. 

Alan laughed as I jumped and squealed again. This time it was my cunt and I almost lost it. All along he was keeping up a soft verbal tirade in my ear reminding me about how I should be so ashamed to be naked and having sex with all those guys. He told me that there were others gathering to watch me even now. Then someone pulled on my gag raising me into the air by my mouth until my toes left the ground and it forced me flush to the pole at the vibrator. I don't know how I managed not to come and I was squealing loudly for relief. 

The only relief I got was several more zaps to my tits and cunt and legs and a pull on the clamps. Finally the dinger rang and as soon as my feet hit the ground I yanked one of the clamps off and turned awkwardly. I wailed as coherently as I could while shoving my cunt forward, "Pleeeeease!" and someone took me to the ground and stabbed me right there on the concrete. I screamed as I came and thanked whoever it was over and over as they grunted their come into me.

I was jolted back to reality by the violet light and tried awkwardly to stand. It took me a while, but I finally managed. The clamp was still dangling from my left tit. Alan took off my glasses and grinned at me as he slowly pulled the clamp off. He helped himself to my cunt and then shoved the vibrator up inside me. "You better not drop it." 

I don't know how he expected me to accomplish that. I was sopping wet. 

He reached down and undid the spreader bar. "Your next destination is the pedestrian bridge over the tennis courts. Stop in the middle."

I had to go down a long flight of stairs and around the end of the football field. Halfway down the stairs the vibrator kicked on and I had to sit down on the concrete quickly because I almost popped it out! I managed to use the heel of my shoe to shove it back in and was squeezing with my cunt muscles for all I was worth to keep it in. I had to sit down on the last step to do it again and I doubled up for a second enjoying the vibrations. 

That was when I realized that Todd ended up ahead of me and was filming the whole event! I sneered at him as I stood, but my look changed as I almost lost the darned thing again. He laughed at me as I walked by, keeping my legs as close together as possible to hold it in.

I managed to make it to the middle of the bridge and stopped until the others gathered around me. Tony took the lead here.

"Lay down, slut."

I grunted my offense before thinking about it. I was a slut, wasn't I? I still huffed in indignation as I lay on the bridge naked, with my arms tied, with my hands taped, with my tits bound, with a penis gag in my mouth, with a vibrator humming away in my dripping cunt. 

Two of the guys took my ankles and began running ropes around them. Then they were pulled taut and tied spread as far as they would go. They were tied high so my feet ended up a couple feet off the ground and my cunt was in the air. Todd was still busy filming so one of the others started untying my arms at long last. That was short lived though. Ropes went around my wrists again and they were stretched to the opposite side of the bridge and apart and tied not quite as high as my feet. They were about six inches off the ground which meant that all my weight was resting on my bound, swollen, sensitive breasts! It was heavenly. But I'm not a slut.

I tested my bonds. I could rock from one breast to the other, but that was all. Tony put the glasses on again and I worked on the cock in my mouth. The vibrations in my cunt made me squirm again. Someone tugged on my anal beads and I squirmed again. Then I heard the whistle of the flogger and jumped as it struck the middle of my shoulder blades! I squirmed and wiggled and squealed as it struck me randomly from the feet to the shoulders.

I was hotter than ever when the dinger rang and the flogging was over. For floggings the dinger was set at fifteen or twenty minutes. I wished that my clit was against the ground so I could set myself off, but no such luck. I was groaning and writhing and begging, thinking it was over when I felt the tap of the cane on my bottom several times followed by a whack! I squealed loudly behind the gag. Four more times the cane fell and each time I squealed and writhed.

Then I felt someone's hand shoving the vibrator farther in, but avoiding my clit and I tried to wriggle so he would be touching it. I got a swat on the bottom for that.

They released my hands first and Tony spoke again. "When you stand, make sure you don't bump that clit and set yourself off!"

Dang! I stood carefully. My arms were a little stiff, so I swung them a little and stretched them. Dave removed the gag and I worked my mouth. I threw myself at him with my arms around his neck, kissing and rubbing. He pulled me away, "Woah, woah, woah! It isn't me you should be thanking!" 

I turned and looked at Tony and he shrugged in a self-deprecating manner. I threw my arms around him and bowled him over right on the bridge. During the scuffle the vibrator dropped out and bounced a few feet away. I didn't notice it since I was busy sucking Tony's tongue out of his face. Finally I stopped long enough to say, "Hurry, hurry, hurry!" He got the message and I pounced on that cock and rode it until the cows came home! I was pretty noisy on that come!

I looked around when I was finished and the others were all in a circle just staring... except Todd who was filming. I cleared my throat and stood waiting. The satisfied grin sort of ruined the humility effect I was going for. Dave shoved the vibrator back in. I didn't fool him for a minute. "Don't drop it again. Next stop is the tennis courts."

The tennis courts were under the bridge. The stairs to those were right at the end of the bridge. The others went ahead of me. Todd stayed close enough to document my descent. Two thirds of the way down it fell out. I looked at Todd in dismay and then at the vibrator lying on the steps. I could pick it up with my hands, but... I turned my back on Todd displaying my ass as I bent over and picked it up with my mouth. It was about the same size as our ball gag. I swirled my tongue around it to clean the dirt off and turned back around with a self satisfied smirk. Todd just chuckled and the vibrator snapped off.

Jeff was in charge of the tennis courts. He had zip ties and clover leaf clamps. He was dangling the Ziploc bag with its contents as he spoke. "We heard it fall. You dropped it didn't you?"

I nodded with my head lowered.

"Did you just leave it there?"

I did not! It is one of my favorite toys! I shook my head.

"Where is it then?"

"Im my mouf!" I answered indignantly.

They LAUGHED at me!

"Do you know where that's been!"

"ef! Im my cum! My cum pafef bub! Oo fuld py i fumpime!"

"It tastes good? But it's full of other people's come! That's disgusting!"

"Maybe for oo, bup mop for me! I wike i!!!"

Dave produced three pieces of duct tape as the others laughed. His eyes were filled with mirth. "If you like it so much, then that's where it will stay for a little while. This time we will tape it in so there is no chance of it falling out!"

"Fime if me!"

They laughed again as he made a careful x on my face with the tape and then put the last strip straight across my face. Then he nodded to the others and they took hold of me and stretched me out against the chain link fence. 

I pretended to struggle, but they really were too strong and, oh my gosh, I love bondage! Jeff made sure he did a thorough job securing me to the fence and by the end I could hardly bat an eye. Not only were my legs far apart, but my knees were drawn out even further so my cunt was completely exposed. I was anchored at the top of my thighs, at the hips, above and below my breasts, at the shoulders, neck, elbows and wrists. If something moved, he just added another zip tie. By the end I felt like a fly in the spider's web.

But he wasn't finished yet!

It was a good thing that my mouth was taped. I was squealing for all I was worth as he put on the clover leafs yet again and then stretched them and clamped the other end to the chain link on the side. One on the right tit. Stretch. One on the left tit. Stretch. Then one on my right labia. Stretttch. Scream. One on my left labia. Strettttttttch. Screeeeeam!!! 

All I could move was my head and I was thrashing back and forth until the nose hook... Now that was on a pretty strong elastic band. My head was turned to the side and stretttttch! I was screaming my lungs out!

And then the flogging began on the flip side. Back into subspace I flew. He started on my shins until I thought there wasn't any skin left. Then up to my abs, down to my knees, back to my abs, thighs, abs, forearms, abs, elbows, abs, upper arms, abs, armpits, lots of time on the armpits, abs, pits, abs, hard on the tits, pits, tits, pits, tits. I started coming and didn't stop as he softened up, but kept up the pace on my open clamped cunt. And, to finish me off, five more with the cane across my tits. 

I felt like jello. Everything was quivering and I was still coming as they cut away the zip ties. I just melted off the chain link, barely noticing as my weight pulled the clamps off nipples and cunt lips, and onto hands and knees on the court quivering non-stop. My arms wouldn't hold me, so I went down to my elbows cradling my head on my forearms. 

I came again as I felt a tug on the anal beads. Slowly they were removed a bead at a time with a swat on the ass from the cane between each bead. I swayed my back to offer myself more completely. I was theirs. All theirs. I was off in another world!

In the distant haze I felt ropes going around my right thigh. Then someone pulled my right hand to my thigh and wrapped the rope around both several times before wrapping it between my hand and thigh several times before tying it off.

My head dropped to the pavement as someone grabbed my left arm and anchored it in the same fashion to my left thigh. 

I was still waving my ass in the air. I couldn't believe how hot I was!

I felt a glop of lube land on my asshole and a finger working it in. That was quickly followed by a hard probing tube and cool fluid. Metal shackles joined by a short chain were put on my ankles as I was filled.

The cramps hit quickly and my writhing became less sensual and more desperate.

Todd didn't speak until I squealed and groaned. "You can't relieve yourself until you get to the bridge on the trail."

But I needed to now!

Getting up was virtually impossible and I had to climb back up the stairs. I doubled over about halfway up grunting with effort not to embarrass myself (yet!) and excruciating abdominal pain. 

Do you know how hard it is to climb stairs with an eight inch chain holding your legs together? I fell as I tried to hurry the rest of the way up. With no hands to catch myself I banged my shin and spun quickly to my side to take most of the damage on more padded body parts.

I almost lost it again as I struggled to stand. Carefully I made it up the rest of the stairs and then doubled over again just a few steps away. I didn't see any way I could make it all the way to the bridge. I gave it my best most desperate attempt though -- tripping twice and getting stopped twice for clamps and clit rubbing. It was pretty dark out there too because the trail wasn't lit. There was enough moonlight though and my eyes had adjusted.

One time I passed a solitary male that wasn't part of our group. I froze and groaned and bent over. He paused and checked me out from taped mouth to clamped, bound and caned breasts, to dripping pussy and chained legs and tied hands. 

He never said a word as I scurried past him. 

Finally I reached the concrete overpass and went under it on the sidewalk next to the creek. The light to the camera was turned on and I was flooded with light.

They were all there. I groaned and doubled over as Todd asked, "You want your shoes off before you crawl in the creek?"

I nodded. They were my good tennies!

He helped himself to my clit and stroked it slowly while I waited groaning. "Then agree to let me post the video on the internet."

I couldn't help but jut my hips forward at the thought and he worked harder on my clit. Between the thought of unbearable humiliation and the desperate need to expel the contents of my bowels I nodded quickly and held one foot up in the air until it was stopped by the chain. All of this would be on the internet and I was sure Todd would post it before I was even untied! I was cooked! And I needed to come.

I was hopping by the time he removed my shoes. I hobbled to the edge of the sidewalk and sat. Then squatted in the water and let it fly. It sounded like someone walked into a room full of whoopee cushions! The guys acted like guys will in those situations, but I was more than relieved and coming like a freight train from the very beginning!

Fortunately the creek was running fast enough that it washed it all away quickly! YUCK!

CHAPTER 4

"Are you feeling better?"




Dave - After the Movies



I was standing in front of Dave and Todd was drying me off. I nodded vigorously unaware that the guy we passed earlier on the path was standing not too far away trying to see what was going on.

"Are you having fun so far tonight?"

I nodded again.

"Are you up for a three-way tonight?"

"mm hmm!!!" I nodded vigorously again. "mm hmm, mm hmm, mm hmm!!!" I wriggled my body up against his and nuzzled him with my nose. There was some chuckling from the group.

"Well, if that's what you want, then you are going to have to invite your friend from the trail to join us because he has been watching from the shadows over there."

I turned and saw the guy slip back behind the concrete bridge. I had been wanting to do a three-way forever! I marched over to him as well as I could with the manacles still in place on my ankles and he looked almost as startled as he had the first time. I knelt in front of him and reached out to nuzzle his cock.

It was all I could do trussed up as I was. His cock seemed to understand what I was saying. It tented up nicely in his jeans. I heard Dave come up behind me to translate. "The slut has been wanting to do three-way sex for a while now." Oh, my gosh! His words sent jolts of electricity right through my tits and my cunt! "You seem to be in the right place at the right time if you want to participate." 

The guy grunted in surprise and I redoubled my efforts. "She wants this?"

"Ask her if you don't believe me."

The guy backed off, "You like being tied up and offered to random guys?"

I nodded enthusiastically and offered him my tits with my knees spread wide. I was cranking again! Please touch me!

He did! He touched the cane marks on my tits and pulled softly on the clover on my tit.

"You let them whip you?"

I nodded again. Did he not understand?

"So do you want to use her, or go on your way?"

"If she wants it, sure."

"Great. Come on. Of course, you can only use her with a condom, except when you use her mouth. We have plenty of condoms."

They waited for me to struggle to my feet, but neither offered to help. Finally I made it and followed Dave to the other side of the bridge where the others were waiting. We continued on until the terrain flattened out and there was a nice place under the trees where people had picnics.

There wasn't a picnic table or anything, but there was a place where the grass had been mashed down where someone had spread a blanket from time to time. 

My leash was hooked to a tree so I 'wouldn't run away' while things were set up. Jeff was in charge of teasing me and took to it with relish. He pulled on the clamps and teased my clit until I was just at the edge and then stopped to let me cool down.

He finally backed away when things were ready and I saw a blanket spread out of the ground and a pile of condoms. Our camping light was hung from a limb in a tree and Todd was still running the camera.

Dave approached me and undid the manacles and then ripped the tape from my mouth. Todd got a close up as I spit out the vibrator. Then Dave put in my ring gag. Last of all he undid the rawhide bindings from my tits and slapped them around for a couple minutes. 

Finally I saw them drawing numbers from a small pile of folded papers. Jeff was first, Dave was second and the new guy was third. Dave just pointed to the ground and I knelt on the blanket.

I'm not going to describe everyone's cocks. They were all just there for me and they were all beautiful! Jeff started in my mouth and then he picked my ass. Dave let me warm the other guy up and he picked my cunt. Dave wanted my mouth. When the guy laid down I lowered myself on him and then Jeff took my ass with his lubed condom. I couldn't hold myself up since my hands were still tied to my thighs so I just sort of flopped over on the guy. 

Dave asked me if I was ready and smiled in pride as I nodded. He had me turn and look at the camera and then handed my leash to Jeff and took hold of my hair to guide me onto his cock. The feelings were amazing as I was sandwiched between all the warm writhing bodies and all my holes were filled. 

The guy below me was pinching my tits and every once in a while Jeff would tug on my leash. He and Dave got in a rhythm and I just rode the wave as they alternately pummeled in and out of me. I screamed around Dave's cock as I came and all three of the others followed shortly. 

They rolled me over like a piece of meat and then others took their places. For me it was a confusion of orgasm and squirming bodies. I couldn't do anything to stop it and I didn't want to. I don't know how long it was before the others had had their fill of me, but finally I was cast off the blanket and left lying in the leaves and dirt. I guess they were recuperating and I just laid there doing the same for quite a while. Then Dave bent my legs and tied my ankles to my thighs and then put a hood over my head with the ring gag still in place. 

Then I felt the permanent marker on my ass and heard his muffled voice. They were going to sign me for each and every time they took each hole. When they finished on my ass they rolled me over and signed my cunt and then my tits for when they took my mouth. 

After they left me lying there for a while again my hands were released from my thighs and tied together at the wrists behind my back. Then I felt myself lifted and lowered onto someone's back with my wrists in front of them like my arms were the straps on a backpack. It was pretty uncomfortable on my shoulders, but there wasn't a thing I could do about it. A few minutes later it was made better as my wrists were released and tied to my ankles and thighs. Of course that pulled my thighs apart and someone slapped my cunt a few times before whoever was carrying me took off walking.

Throughout the 'transport' I was slapped repeatedly on the tits or cunt and eventually I was dumped unceremoniously with all of the other gear into the trunk of a car. 

Used and discarded, that was where I woke up the next day and was forced to wait until Dave decided to let me go.