5 comments/ 37775 views/ 2 favorites Giving In By: alone2nyte He was on his third drink alone at the hotel bar. Watching ESPN on the TV and making small talk with the pretty bartender. When the guy next to him introduced himself. "Steve," he said, he casually nodded and didn't think anything of it. Steve talked sports for awhile and then made the same observation Jeff had. "Wow that bartender is cute," he said. Jeff smiled and agreed as he ordered his fourth and last martini of the night. Steve began to whisper to Jeff what he'd do to the waitress if he had his chance. When Steve said, "we should double team her," Jeff felt the excitement right down to his groin. It had always been Jeff's fantasy to have a mmf threesome. He got off on the thought of his wife going cock crazy, but he also got off on the excitement of helping a buddy to fuck her. He imagined guiding the other guys cock into his wife's mouth or taking it from her pussy to lick it before putting it back in. Lost in his fantasy, Jeff began to feel his cock harden. "Hey dude," Steve said, "looks like your lost in the moment." Jeff blushed. "yea," he said, "that fantasy always gets me going." Steve agreed and when he said, "let's do something about it," Jeff was silent. "What I mean," Steve said, "is fantasy is fantasy and that bartender probably won't give us the time of day, but were in a hotel that has tons of porn on the tube. Maybe we could go to my room and pick out a mmf movie to watch. There won't be a girl, but it would be the closest I've gotten to a threesome." Maybe it was the drink, but Jeff felt Steve's idea actually was logical. Before Jeff could answer, Steve said "come on dude, I already paid the bill while you were zoning out in fantasy world before." Jeff laughed and followed Steve to the elevator. Without saying a work, Jeff followed Steve from the elevator to his room. Steve unlocked the door, walked in, threw the remote to Jeff and said "find us a good movie while I open a bottle of wine." Jeff was glad to have something to do because if he hesitated he wasn't sure he would stay . He took the remote and went through the titles. When he saw one titled Double her Pleasure, he hit enter. As the opening scenes started Steve came back with two glasses of wine. He sat on the couch next to Jeff. They sat in silence for awhile, but as the chick in the movie began to suck one guys cock while the other guy watched, he knew he was getting harder. He shifted in his seat. "Good thing I'm not hung like that guy," Steve said, "or I wouldn't be able to hide this hardon." They laughed. "how big are you," Jeff asked. "Six inches," Steve answered. "You," he asked. "Same," Jeff answered. "Six and a half on a good night." Looking over Steve chimed in "then it looks like tonight maybe a good night." Steve reached over and touched Jeff's hardon through his pants. Jeff moaned slightly. "I want to see it" he said not asking, but simply unzipping Jeff's pants. Looking up at Jeff Steve mouthed "may I?" "Yes" Jeff responded. As Jeff's cock was pulled from his pants it was standing straight up. Steve touched in softly. "I've never done this," he said. "me neither" responded Jeff. "cool, then lets just do what we're comfortable with, if your not sure don't worry." "I'm comfortable," said Jeff reaching over for Steve's zipper. As Jeff pulled Steve's cock from his pants he lost himself. Staring at it. Touching it. Moving his hand slowly over his penis and looking up at Steve for his reaction. What moves him, what makes him sigh, does that feel good to him, does he like me paying attention to the head of his penis, how about when I touch his balls. Jeff was trying it all and taking it all in as he slowly lowered his head and put his lips just on the head of Steve's cock. Taking the head in slowly as he watched Steve slump lower in the chair. "oh god that feels good...you don't have to..."Steve's words stopped there as Jeff tried taking more of his cock in. He could only manage to take half of his cock, but Jeff was loving the taste, smell and heat of his cock. "Let me try" Steve managed to get out as he pulled away and pushed Jeff down on the couch. Steve repeated the actions Jeff had just taken. Steve succeeded in taking a little more cock in his mouth than Jeff had, but not much more. Jeff began to moan..."damn, I'm gonna come soon" he said. Steve smiled and alternated between Jerking Jeff's cock and sucking the tip. His cock hardened and Steve squeezed it tight. Jeff's cock shot powerfully into the air as Steve tried to stop the spary with his hand first and then his mouth. Steve only got a little in his mouth and tried tasting it, but most of Jeffs come was dripping down his own cock. "Interesting," Steve said. Jeff looked at him and rubbed his finger over the come on his own cock. He put a drop to his lips and licked it. Then he pushed Steve back. "Your turn" he said. Jeff resumed sucking Steve's cock. This time a little more aggressively than his first try. Steve began to moan immediately. "That's it, do it" he said as his hips began to rise. Jeff tried to hold him in his mouth as he came, but he was too surprised by the come shooting into his mouth. He let it drip out of his mouth and down Steve's cock. Only tasting the little bit he licked off. "oh my god" Steve said. "Was that as hot for you as it was for me?" Jeff smiled running his finger of the come on Steve's cock. "oh yea," he said, "that bartender doesn't know what she is missing". They both laughed and looked at the screen where the girl was getting dp'd. "Wow, between what just happened and the hour left on this porn I may have another glass of wine...and stay a while longer" Jeff said. "Absolutely," Steve agreed as he poured another glass of wine and sat down on the couch, his cock slowly softening and lying on his leg. Giving In I had thought about it a lot. It would start crossing my mind at random times during the day and I would dwell on it, and play it out in my head. I had always turned away his advances, but I wasn't about to anymore. I started to want it, began to actually crave it. It was worth every second. We had known each other since our junior year or so in high school. I mean, we'd always been at school together, but never really talked until then. We started to hang out more frequently, go to shows downtown on the weekend, and hang out for a few hours afterwards with the same group of people every time. I had even spent the night at his house a couple of nights, and back massages from him were frequent, and always the best. His feelings became known to me very quickly, but I always looked away. I was with different girls through high school, and he was always in my life in a certain way ever since we met. After high school was over, we maintained contact on and off over the years. Social networking played a key roll. I went off and started my life, he started his, and we stopped talking for a few years. All of a sudden, after what seemed like an instant, 3 years had gone by, and my life had taken a very bad turn. I moved back home and started over again. We started talking on and off from time to time more often, and slowly worked back up to actually hanging out at late hours of the night, smoking cigarettes and talking. Then the back massages started back up, and I was hooked. I would start coming over more frequently, and always received an amazing massage in return. Not that I was using him for that at all, I very much enjoyed having someone to talk to, hang out with when the lights went out. We were both always night owls, and having someone to talk with when you could have intellectual conversations was nice. The back massages were simply more of just something to do really, but weren't in any way expected. He never pushed his limits too much, but still managed to make his intentions known. I respected that a lot. It was eventually a main reason I chose to. I had gotten off work, knowing full well what I was going to do that night. I wasn't going to let anything stop me. I stopped by some bars with some other friends, had a few drinks and went home to play some video games and wait. Around midnight, I got in touch with him. We made plans to meet at his place and hang out. I got on my sweatpants, a hoodie, and made my way over. We stood outside for a little while, smoked a couple of cigarettes, and talked. It was fucking freezing outside. The middle of February and we had just gotten a hell of a snow storm. We were both cold as hell when we finally made our way inside and to your living room. We watched T.V. for maybe an hour or so, keeping light random conversation. I start to yawn and stretch and he asked me if I wanted a massage. I nodded my head and asked him where he wanted me to lay down, and he had me follow him to his room and pointed at the floor. I obeyed, and took off my hoodie, and lay on my stomach, on a towel he had lain down for the oil he was going to use. He was prepared, and so was I. He began how he always did, at the shoulders, working his way down and back up my back. Then he would spend a bit of time on my lower back, pushing at the top of my pants, which was where I usually made known I wasn't ready. This time, as his hands pushed down on the back of my pants, to the top of my ass, I lifted my hips into his hands. He got the idea, and slowly pushed his hands under my sweatpants and started massaging my ass. I helped him push my sweatpants down a bit, exposing my entire ass to him. This is where he did something I wasn't expecting. He started massaging his hands around my hips and down my stomach. So, I complied and began to roll over. I had gotten so hard already that there was absolutely no hiding it. He reacted in a way that drove me out of my mind. He started by pouring some ky on stiff cock, and using more for his hands. Then he set to work, his one hand, massaging it's way up and down my cock, slow and steady. His other hand was caressing my balls gently. I let out a long sigh and stayed almost completely still for about 2 minutes of this. I didn't know how to react, because I had never experienced anything so completely amazing. His hands, simply put, were the most skilled hands I had ever encountered. I started bucking my hips ever so slightly after a few minutes of him pumping my cock and caressing my balls, but he didn't speed up in the slightest. Instead, his hand massaging my balls now had a finger at my anus, applying pressure. I almost lost it, the slowness of his hand on my cock was excruciatingly pleasurable, but he kept a pace that prevented me from releasing. So I decided to turn this into a fun little game. Although I continued to buck my hips with the movement of his hands on my cock and pushing into my ass, I wasn't going to let him make me cum. I didn't tell him this, but I don't think he would've minded either way. His hand on my cock finally began moving a little faster. I glanced at the clock and noticed that I had already endured 7 minutes of his steady hands working on me. I couldn't believe it. It was ecstasy with no end in sight. Finally, his hands started pushing my limits. He had worked one of his fingers into my ass, while his other hand worked its way up and down my cock, constantly changing movements of fingers and areas of where he put his attention. First it would be the head of my cock, then the base of the shaft, then the underside and back over again. He was amazing. My hips were now moving of their own accord. I knew I had finally lost all control. I was his, and he knew it. He removed his finger from my ass, and used both hands to steadily work on my throbbing hard cock. At first, his movements were elaborate, slow, and sensual, and then he would change speeds and work at his quickest pace. I kept up with my hips in every switch up, it was almost like his hands were also controlling me. I was helpless, hopeless, and I didn't care. I loved it. He kept going, steady and fast, and I could feel myself about to give in to this little game we were playing in my head. I was about to lose the bet. He was about to win, and he kept going harder. I released the first shot and my body jerked with it as I moaned into a pillow. The second shot was just as satisfying as the first, and brought more moans, and spasms through my body. Then there were three, and four. By the fifth shot, I was spent. He had let it shoot everywhere. My stomach and his hands were covered. Then it was over. I lay there, trying to catch my breath and he just smiled. He asked if I had enjoyed myself, and I smiled and nodded. Now words could escape. We smoked some more cigarettes, said our goodbyes, and went our separate ways again. We would have a few more close encounters like that in the weeks and months to follow. End Let me know if you guys like it, and if I should continue with the second chapter. Thanks! Giving In Cindy and Stacy have known each other since the third grade. They have gone to the same schools and have played the same sports. They are probably the best of friends that friends can be. The only difference between the blonde and brunette was their taste in men. Neither of them ever kept a boyfriend for more than three weeks and more than once they have come close to wanting to take their relationship with each other to a higher level, but neither of the women would give in. Now in college, they share the same dorm, heading in the same direction with an education and career. They roll across the dorm floor, in an activity that has become a nearly daily activity since they were nine, wrestling. It is also the activity that has brought them almost together on more than one occasion. Stacy ends on top of Cindy, pinning her wrists to the floor. "Do you give up?" she asks laughing hard. "To you?" Cindy asks laughing hard as well. "Never!" "Then you'll have to pay the penalty," Stacy growls. She releases one wrist and grips Cindy's hair with her hand and leans downward to press her lips against Cindy's astonished and immobilized face, kissing her with passionate fervor. Cindy gasps and the motion opens her lips enough for Stacy's tongue to sweep inside, having an amazing effect. Cindy's mouth opens further and no longer resisting, but responding back, at first it seems almost on its own initiative. Maintaining and deepening the kissing, Cindy's free hand tugs Stacy's breasts out of its bra. She squeezes the nipple with firmness, which is clearly not part of their wrestling. Stacy's head rears up with an astonished look of pleasure on her face and in an instant Cindy draws brunette's breasts to her mouth to start licking and nibbling them. With a strangled moan, Stacy rolls off Cindy's body to lie on her back just begging to be sucked and fucked. Cindy gets an unbelievable rush from being in control and suddenly understands that this is what she wants; what they both want. It is why neither of them has ever kept a boyfriend for long. Cindy rips Stacy's panties down her legs and throws them across the room. She begins to roughly finger Stacy's pussy and Stacy arches back and spreads her legs wide apart in response. As she finger fucks her, Cindy sucks on the other's breasts and nibbling on her nipples. Stacy in turn shoves a hand down Cindy's panties, where she is now soaking wet, and pushes two fingers into her. Cindy gives a deep moan of pleasure, rearing up and then riding down against them, thrusting her own pelvis up and down and after a few seconds, she closes her eyes tight and shudders in climax. When she reopens them, Cindy's mood and feelings for Stacy have completely changed. She smiles down at Stacy's lusciously curved body beside her and says, "Don't move." Cindy goes to her room and a few moments later returns with a long shafted, ribbed, pink vibrator with a five-pronged clitoral stimulator mounted two thirds of the way down. "Nice one," Stacy says with a groan. Cindy switches it on and pushes it slowly into Stacy's wet pussy. She twists it back and forth, in and out. After several inserts and withdrawals it has Stacy fully lubricated. Cindy thrusts the vibrator in far enough to bring the rotating clitoral prongs to their target at the top of Stacy's clit. "Oh my god," Stacy gasps. "Oh yes!" Stacy is overtaken by waves of orgasm which leaves her lying completely spent while Cindy licks her clean and then smears the pussy juice from the vibrator over Stacy's breasts. Cindy returns her attention to Stacy's now dripping pussy. She shoves two fingers in while her thumb encircles her clit and within a few moments she is rewarded with another intensifying orgasm. As her orgasm subsides, Stacy finds a renewed strength and rolls over on top of Cindy, pinning her beneath. Stacy reaches under Cindy and unsnaps her bra, freeing Cindy's breasts. She runs her hands over Cindy's chest, taking great pleasure in massaging the smaller breasts. "You are incredibly sexy," Stacy says before taking one of the breasts into her mouth. Cindy closes her eyes, letting the sensations that Stacy's lips and tongue give her. She arches her back, spreading her legs wide. She is so turned on that, as Stacy focuses on her breasts, she slips her own hand down to her clit. The act doesn't go unnoticed and Stacy bats away the other woman's hand. "I'll get to that, have some patience," she berates. After several long minutes Stacy changes positions and quickly removes Cindy's blue panties. She then swings a leg over to straddle Cindy's completely nude body, pushing her ass almost into Cindy's face. The busty Stacy then reaches for her own pussy with one hand, pulling her pussy lips apart and on to one of Cindy's nipples. As Cindy gasps in arousal, Stacy grips her breast, pushing the nipple into her and begins to fuck herself with it. After a moment, she begins to grunt and groan as the motions of her pelvis push her toward climax. With her other hand, Stacy reaches forward in between Cindy's invitingly spread legs and thrusts two fingers into her pussy. Over the next few minutes, Stacy hammers her fingers in and out until its Cindy's turn to climax. Cindy's body jerks and writhes as Stacy's fingers ram deep inside and her thumb impacts on her clit. Cindy's convulsions drive her breast into Stacy's pussy, overloading her body into another orgasm. With a high picked scream, Stacy shivers in ecstasy and collapses forward on top of Cindy, her breasts landing just below the other woman's pussy and her head just below her knees. Cindy can't resist this opportunity and she pulls on Stacy's hips to bring her spread open pussy the few inches needed to her mouth. Her tongue slips out and begins to explore the dripping wet pussy. Stacy doesn't hesitate to cooperate as her head dips into Cindy's pussy and she begins to lick long strides along her slit. They take their pussy eating slowly, letting it build into another satisfying orgasm. They lay there for several long moments, catching their breaths until Stacy says with a smile, "I know just what we need." She turns around and slides her pussy up between Cindy's spread legs, pushing it wetly against her pussy. They each grip each other's legs, pulling each other in closer to a butterfly position. As soon as they are set they begin grinding against one another in a sweaty passion. Cindy transfers her grip from Stacy's thigh to her swaying breasts, cupping them upward as she rubs forward on the other's pussy. She pulls on the nipples when she does a downward slide. They jerk together as another orgasm flow through them, making them catch their breath and whimper in exhilaration. Almost exhausted, they lay comfortably entwined together on the floor. "I never thought we'd ever give in," Cindy says. Stacy smiles, "Neither did I. It has been a long time coming though." "Maybe we should have a long time ago. I'm glad you made the first move," Cindy says smiling. "I want to be your lover nstead of just your friend." "You do?" Stacy gasps, hoping Cindy's feelings truly match her own. "I do," Cindy replies. "You and no other." With a sudden renewal of energy, Stacy gets up off the floor. She kisses Cindy's mouth, neck and breasts and pussy as she gets up. She races to her room, returning after a few seconds, striking an erotic pose in the doorway, wearing a long strap-on dildo. "I want to fuck your sweet little ass." Cindy lies back and gently spreads her legs wide open. Stacy brings the nub of the fake cock in to nudge against the other woman's slit, slowly pushing it between her pussy lips. It sinks in deeply with one long and slow thrust. In response, Cindy gives a shuddering gasp and wraps her legs around Stacy's hips, crossing her ankles over the other's back. Stacy begins driving the dildo in and out of Cindy's pussy with hard, fast and deep penetrations as Cindy moans and begs for more. Stacy firmly rides Cindy to the crest of another explosive climax and then withdraws the dildo and uses her mouth to lick up the pussy juices, stimulating Cindy even more. With Cindy panting in jubilee, Stacy gives her leg a shove, indication without words that she should roll over onto her stomach. When Cindy does so, Stacy swings across to kneel between her legs and reaches forward, grabbing Cindy above her hips. She hauls her pelvis backward so that Cindy is kneeling with her ass thrust up into the air. Cindy takes in a breath in anticipation, bathing in the feeling of her pussy being so accessible, so wide open and so ready to be fucked. "Mmm," Cindy groans as the fake cock enters her from this new position, pressing against her pussy walls in a different way, while rubbing against her clit. Being taken this way turns Cindy on to the point that she quickly has another climax. Stacy doesn't pause for even a second in her rhythmic thrusting and sends her into a third. Stacy unbuckles the strap-on and she slides between Cindy's legs, pushing her own pussy toward the other's mouth. They explore each other until they have a final orgasm each, leaving them satisfied, at least for the time being. Cindy's mouth is full of Stacy's sweet tasting cum from the final orgasm. She swallows it down while reversing her position to lie next to the other woman. Stacy gently strokes the nearest of Cindy's breasts. "I'm glad we finally have taken this to a new level." "Me too," Cindy says smiling. "I don't want this to ever end." Stacy nods, smiling back at her. "I love you." Cindy leans up, kissing her. "I love you more." Giving In This story is an account of what happened to me almost 10 years ago. It feels like a lifetime ago at this point but this is almost exactly how I remember it. I took a few liberties to try and make it a better read and changed the names but aside from that it is very accurate. Key Characters Amy: I am 25 years old, 5'5,115 pounds. My breasts are right between a large a cup and a small b cup. I have a nice round ass and fairly muscular legs. Guys have always found me very attractive. But I am far from your typical beauty queen, I have a very pretty face and perfect teeth but I have black hair, fair skin and dark brown eyes. I was working as a secretary for a mortgage company at the time of this story. Carrie: Carrie is the best friend I have ever had; we have practically been sisters since we were ten years old. She is 25 years old, 5'8, 120 pounds. Her breasts are full c cups and her body is curvy and athletic. She is your typical beauty queen and guys have fawned over her since middle school. She has blonde hair and blue eyes and always seems to have perfectly tanned skin even in the winter. In fact she is pretty much perfect in every way; but she has never acted as if she is better than me or anyone else for that matter. Carrie is in medical sales. Keith: Keith is 25 years old, 5'10, 180 pounds. He has a muscular build with dirty blonde hair and greens eyes. We have been dating for the last 4 years and live together in an apartment. Keith worked at a car dealership selling cars but recently lost his job and is collecting unemployment. Craig: Craig is 26 years old, 6'0, 215 pounds. He is very muscular and handsome, he has dark brown hair and brown eyes. Craig gets around when it comes to women. He treats his girlfriend's poorly but his good looks and nice body make it easy for him to find a new one. However most of his relationships are very short lived since no woman will deal with his demeaning attitude for very long. He works construction. History In our high school there were two major cliques that did not get along at all. One consisted mostly of guys on the baseball team and the other consisted of guys from the football team, but there were plenty of guys in either click that did not play any sports. .The two groups never got along, there were always fights, and it got so bad that at one point the entire student body was brought into auditorium and reamed out by the principal. Carrie and I were friends with both groups but we were girls so the guys did not really care. Carrie hooked up with a few guys from both groups; she was certainly no slut but had her share of guys. I was never that type of girl though and never slept with a guy that was not my boyfriend, actually I'd only been with three men before this story took place. Keith and Craig hated each other with a passion; they were bitter rivals and were always trying to outdo each other. Keith played baseball and Craig played football. They had gotten into fist fights on far more than one occasion, my poor Keith usually lost since he had a considerable size disadvantage. The guys that are still around still do not associate with the other group, but there is no real animosity between anyone anymore, with the exception of Keith and Craig their hatred still exists to this day. Keith and I started hanging out a lot after high school, I really liked him, but at the same time Craig started really putting on the moves towards me. He was acting really sweat to me and that was way out of character for him, his good looks really helped his case too. I was stuck in a love triangle and it was very obvious to me that I was their latest competition. Craig and I ended up making out with some heavy petting but it never went any further than that, I remember that I found him extremely physically attractive. However, I felt no emotional attachment, plus he had a terrible reputation. In the end I chose Keith, we had great chemistry and a lot in common. I loved Keith but the down side was that Carrie started dating a guy in the other clique. Keith was extremely adamant about me not hanging around those guys so I hardly got to spend any time with Carrie. Story Keith had been laid off over 3 months ago, he was collecting unemployment but he was not even looking for another job. He spent all day playing video games and most nights drinking beers with his friends. I was working full time. I would not have minded but he was still not helping with any of the chores around the apartment. Laundry, dishes, vacuuming, making the goddamn bed, you name it and he was not doing it. It was driving me nuts, I felt like I was drowning. Out of anger and a bit of rebelliousness I started spending some of my free time with Carrie. I was however neglecting to mention to Keith that a lot of the guys he hated were there too. The guys all knew I was dating Keith and never said anything remotely disrespectful about him. One Friday Carrie invited me to a pool party that one of her guy friends was throwing the next day. I declined, but when I woke up the next morning Keith was out playing soft and the mess he and his friends had left from the night before was infuriating. There was easily an hour worth of cleaning to do. I text Keith and told him I was going out with Carrie. I put on my black bikini bathing suit, it tied on the sides of the bottoms and on the back and around the neck of the top. I threw a tee-shirt and shorts on over top and called Carrie to find out the address. I grabbed my keys and was out the door. When I arrived it was a big house and there were easily 40 people there. There was loud music, barbequing, a hot tub, and people swimming in a very nice in ground pool. I found Carrie and we played a few rounds of beer pong with some guys. Then we sat in the hot tub sipping beers. I was not crazy about drinking at 11am but it was great to party with Carrie again and I really needed to blow off some steam. We saw Craig walk around back to the party and Carrie told me I dodge a bullet by choosing Keith and that Craig was a real dirt ball. I was feeling very drunk when Carrie ran inside to use the bathroom and I went to sign us up for another round of beer pong. I had not drank beer in almost a year and it was hitting me hard. As I was waiting I felt a hand rest on the small of my back. I turned around to see Craig standing behind me, he was shirtless and his muscular body and six pack abs looked like something out of a magazine, strong thick arms, broad round shoulder, his chest muscles were bigger than my boobs. He had always been muscular but he had put on a lot of muscle in the years since I last saw him. I stared as his body for too long and I began to blush knowing he noticed. He put his hands around my waist and pulled me in for a borderline inappropriate hug. I was turned on as his big hands slid around my lower back and my chest and stomach pressed against his hard muscular body, but I had a boyfriend and felt how touchy he was being was inappropriate. He hugged me for a bit too long and kissed me on the cheek; he moved back but kept his hands on my lower waist just above my hips. He asked me how I had been and I mumble that I was good. I felt a little annoyed that his hands were still on me but my eyes drifted down his muscular stomach and noticed that even the area just above his hips were muscular, I don't think there was an ounce of fat on his sexy body. My eyes went lower and looked at the bulge of his bathing suit, wondering if it was as big as the rest of him. He asked if I saw something I liked and I went beat red realizing that I had just checked out his package and he watched me do it. I was so embarrassed, I just stood there speechless. My eyes shot around looking for an escape, I noticed Carrie sitting on her boyfriend's lap up on the deck, she was not coming back to save me. Craig asked me if I wanted a beer and I said yes; I was very drunk and did not need a beer but I was glad to not be stuck right in front of him with his hands on my waist. I followed him into an opened door into the garage where there were two kegs in large buckets of ice. I planned on getting my beer then joining Carrie on the deck. It was dark in the garage but once my eyes adjusted it was not so bad. He asked me to grab two cups so I walked over to a work table in the corner with a stack of cups on it; I grabbed two red Dixie cups. When I turned around he was right behind me, I took a stepped back but bumped into the table, he stepped forward until his body was almost touching mine. He looked down at me and I just stared back up at him. He reached out and took the cups out of my hands and tossed them back onto the table, then lowered his hands to my hips. I placed my hands on his stomach to push him off of me but when I touched his rock hard abs I just kept my hands there lightly moving my fingers over the ridges on his stomach. I knew it was wrong but he was so hot and I could feel the heat growing between my legs. Plus the alcohol was really effecting my otherwise good judgment. I broke eye contact looking down and told him we couldn't do this, still lightly feeling his amazing stomach. He brought one of his hands up under my chin and raised my head until I was looking at him again. The hand on my hip slid back onto my ass and pulled my hips toward him until we touched, I could feel a hard warm bulge in his bathing suit pressing into my waistline. He let the hand on my chin slide down my chest and he began to run his fingers just under the edge of my bathing suit top. He was so hot and I really, really wanted him. But I could not cheat on Keith, least of all with Craig. Maybe Craig would not tell anyone. Maybe it could be our little secret. But he did have a terrible reputation. Then again I wanted to fuck him not date him. But we did not have protection. As I was going crazy in my head Craig put both hands on my hips and lifted me until my ass was resting on the edge of the table. His hips were now even with mine and he moved forward between my legs, I slowly spread my legs as he moved closer allowing his large bulge to press up against my now soaked cunt. As they touched I let out a small moan. He began to grind his hips into me and I closed my eyes as I slid my hand down to the sides of his waist until I felt the top of his bathing suit. I wanted to slide his shorts down but part of me felt like this might just be a way for him to hurt Keith. I ran my fingers along the top of his bathing suit until my hands met under his belly button. I was so conflicted. I slid my fingers down his waist band, but I did not push them down I just held on. He moved his hands to the sides of my bottoms and pulled the strings, untying them. They back fell down revealing my ass but the front was sandwiched between my cunt and the now massive bulge in his pants. He took a step back and my bottoms fell down in the front revealing my bald wet cunt. He moved his hands to his shorts and lowered them until his thick cock sprung out. His cock was fairly bigger then Keith's and thick and veiny, it was shaved balled. He slowly moved closer. I moved my hands to the front of his hips and pushed him away gently, and certainly not enough to stop him from moving closer. I had to stop this now before it was too late. My mind wanted to stop this but my body wanted it so badly. I watched his cock get closer and closer, it was an inch away when I told him to wait. I pressed firmly on his hips stopping him from getting closer. I told him we needed to stop and couldn't do this. But he kept pushing and my will was weakening. I stopped pushing and his thick warm cock made contact, my mouth dropped open. He rubbed his cock down my wet slit and I let out a loud moan as he found my opening. I looked at him and he gave me an arrogant smile. I wiggled my hips and whimpered practically begging for it. He put one hand on my ass and his other hand slowly aimed his cock as the tip of his head began to push in between my cunt lips. I shut my eyes and bit my lip, eager with anticipation. Just then three guys walked into the garage. I immediately snapped back to reality, and wondered what the fuck I was doing. I pushed him back and started tying my bottoms, by the time they noticed us I had one side tied and was working on the other side. Craig slid his cock back in his shorts then turned around and yelled at them to get the fuck out. They hurriedly left. By the time the last one walked out I was half way to the door. Craig grabbed my hips from behind and stopped me from walking; he ground his bulge into my ass and kissed my neck. I told him that I could not believe that almost happened and that it was a mistake. I tried to pull away but he slid one hand around my hips and down between my legs, he rubbed his finger along my slit and I moaned and laid my head back on his shoulder. I hesitantly spread my legs slightly and he began to rub feverishly and I felt a chill go up my spine and my knees felt weak. He kept going and I slid my hand back and rubbed the bulge in his pant. He removed his hand from my crotch, grabbed my had and practically drug me to the door leading inside, once inside we turned right and walked into a pretty large bathroom, he closed and locked the door. I regained some composure and decided this needed to stop. As he approached me I placed my hand on his chest holding him away and told him we really could not do this. He just looked at me then slid his bathing suit down and off. I just stood there looking at his cock. He told me to go ahead and leave if I did not want this to happen, that the door was right there and he would not stop me. I wanted to storm out of the bathroom but my feet did not move. Still almost at arm's length away he reached over and pulled the strings on my bottoms untying them; they fell to the floor. He walked around behind me, still not touching me, and untied both ties on my top. I was completely naked. Normally I would have been so embarrassed to be naked in front of anyone other than Keith but I was very drunk and very horny. He walked over to the counter and leaned back casually, his large erection pointing straight out, I could not take my eyes off of it. I just stood there as if not moving was the last bit of protest I had left in me. He told me to "come here," in a calm and cool manner. He had won and he knew it. I slowly walked over and stood directly in front of him. I stared at his cock; I did not want to make eye contact, as I felt too defeated to look him in the eyes. He just stood there leaning against the counter, I looked up at his face for some instruction but he was staring down between my legs. Up until now he was making all the moves but now that he had me he was making me put forth some effort. I reached out with both hands and grabbed his cock; he let out a sigh when I wrapped both hands around it. It was warm and thick, I wanted it inside me. I moved closer and his cock made contact with my belly as I began to jerk him with both hands. He pulled away and walked over to the toilet as I was forced to release my grip. He put the lid down then sat down. He leaned back slightly put his hands behind his head and let out a sigh as if he was relaxing. He looked at me then gestured with his eyes down toward his cock. I walked over and straddled him he placed both hands on my ass, I placed one hand on his shoulder and with the other hand I reached down and aimed his fat cock as I lowered myself down onto him. I was so wet that the head slipped right in. I placed both hands on his massive shoulders as I began to slide down his cock. I moaned as is stretched its way in, it felt amazing and I could feel tingles of pleasure growing as he went deeper and deeper. I thought he was all the way in but he pulled my hips down further until I had my full weight on his lap. Nothing had ever been that deep inside me before and it felt strange, but in a good way. His mouth found my nipple and I started slowly grinding on his cock. His hands were on my hips forcefully trying to quicken my pace, I went with it and soon I was riding him like an animal. He used his hands to guide my hips and soon I was rising up and letting gravity slam me back down. The room was filled with the sound of skin slapping and my moaning. This went on for at least ten minutes. One of his hands was holding my breast trying in vain to align my nipple with his mouth as I bounced on his cock, his other hand was around my ass and he had a finger pressing on my ass hole. I was nearing an orgasm but the pain in my legs was really distracting me. I suddenly stopped and climbed off, he looked confused until I walked over and bent over the counter. He lept up, got behind me, and wasted no time inserting his thick cock. He gave my ass a smack and we both laughed. There was a mirror directly in front of us now and it turned me on incredibly to see the look on his face and his muscular body as he fucked me from behind. He grabbed roughly onto my ass cheeks then began thrusting into me. I could feel my orgasm rising almost immediately. His hands were alternating between my tits and ass as he pounded my cunt. I was about to cum and began slamming back to meet his thrusts. He reached his hand around and stuck his thumb in my mouth, I did not think much about it I just sucked it but then he pulled it out and placed it on my ass hole. I had never had anything in my ass so I was nervous but as he pressed in my ass seemed to suck it in and he held his big thumb in there as he fucked me. It sent me over the edge and I had an amazing orgasm, it nearly brought me to tears as my body was over whelmed with pleasure, my body spasmed, and my every breath came out as a moan. It lasted for almost a full minute before I started coming down. It was by far the greatest orgasm of my life. In a voice that I can only describe as laughing and moaning at the same time I told him something along the lines of how amazing that just was. He must have liked what I said because he got a big smile on his face and picked up his pace. I was still getting occasional waves of pleasure through my body when I looked at myself in the mirror. My hair was a mess, my breast were hanging and flying back and forth with every thrust, my eyebrows were down as if angry and tightened with every thrust, and my mouth hung wide opened. Watching myself sent my mind back to reality for a moment and I felt really bad that I let this happen. Poor Keith, this would break his heart; I wondered why I did this. I looked back at Craig, he had a hand on the center of my back pushing down so my back was arched, his other hand was fondling my breast, and he was still pounding away. He smiled arrogantly when he saw me looking at him. He was such a jerk, why the hell did I let him fuck me. Then I looked down at his stomach as it tensed with every thrust. His round shoulders, and strong arms. Those big strong hands as they touched my soft flesh. I felt pleasure building up again between my legs. Craig's thrusts began to slow and I wiggled my ass and made a whimper of disapproval. I made a pouty face and looked at him in the mirror. He slid his cock out; I raised my ass up and made a more demanding whimper. He smiled at me and told me to lay on the floor, he said he wanted to look at my pretty face while we fucked. I do not know why but I thought that was sweet at the time. I lay down on the floor. It was freezing cold on my bare ass and back. He knelt down in front of me and I spread my legs wide for him. His cock looked wet and shiny. He leaned over me and looked me in the eyes as I reached down and positioned his cock. He leaned down and kissed me, our tongues met and I realized that we had been fucking for almost 45 minutes but this was the first time we kissed. Something about that just turned me on so much. Giving In I kissed him passionately, moaning and lifting my head off the floor. I pulled his cock toward me as we kissed and he slid right in. He was slowly pulling his cock almost all the way out then slowly all the way back in. Out lips stayed locked as our tongues danced around, he had his hands on the floor on both sides of my head and I had my hands on the back of his head. My head was raised up off the floor to meet his lips. It felt like we were making love, and I was about to cum from it. I released his head and laid my head down breaking our kiss. My hands found his hips and I pulled him in deep, we looked into each other's eyes as I gyrated my hips on his cock and had another amazing orgasm. He began to pick up his pace and was soon fucking me at a ferocious rate. After a few minutes I could feel the hints of another small orgasm building but then he tensed up and gave a few quick hard thrusts before fully burying his cock deep in me and unleashing a massive load of cum into my womb. I held his hips and milked his cock as a few more jolts of cum shot out. We lay there for a while breathing heavily. I told him that he just gave me the most amazing sex I ever had and he told me I could have it again anytime I wanted. He joking asked how Keith was and I begged him not to tell anyone about this and he promised he would not. We lay there for a while small talking about our lives; where we lived, what we had been up to the last few years, our jobs. We eventually snuck out separately and did not directly interact again during the party. I felt terrible about what happened and was extremely nervous about our lack of protection. No man had ever come in me before, not even Keith without a condom on. But every time Craig and I made eye contact that day I'd get a little wet, and I know it's dirty but us sneaking lustful glances at each other and knowing I had a load of his cum inside me was such a turn on, I would have fucked him again that day if he would have tried. It was pretty much all I thought about the rest of the party but it did not happen again...that night. Giving In He ran a hand over his shaven scalp as he entered his hotel room with a deep sigh. It had been a long day on set and all he wanted was a hot shower to ease the tension in his back. Going into the bathroom and stripping his clothes off; he turned the water on, testing it and adjusting the knob every so often before he stepped in, allowing the steamy water to stream over his head and cascade down his perfectly chiseled body. His eyes closed, thinking back on the days events. They'd filmed the scene in which the lead character, Ritchie (Christian), comes over to Chris's (Vin) house to find a group of the brokers eating pizza, drinking beers and watching a football game. Chris had been sitting on the couch between Ben and Nicky. There was a bit of space on the couch between him and Nicky to allow Christian to sit comfortably on the floor in front of the couch; his head between Nicky's leg and his. He'd been very careful to keep the can in his hand over his groin for fear that one look at the younger man sitting in front of him would get his juices flowing all over again. He let out a sigh of frustration as he reached for the soap and began to lather up. Okay so they'd almost kissed the other night while they partied after they wrapped it up for the day; big fucking deal. It was a drunken moment that had almost gotten out of hand. 'Almost' being the key word, he thought as he stepped into the water's passage again, rinsing the soap off of his almond skin. But still, the shorter man's firm body press against his own in a dark, empty alley had made him dizzy; and thinking about it was making him pant softly as his hands wiped the soap of his torso before reaching lower to where his muscle was slowly filling with blood. He wrapped a hand around himself, squeezing, willing it to stop when suddenly there was a harsh knock on the door. He groaned and turned, shutting the water off, before he reached for the fluffy over sized towel that hung on the rack and wrapped it loosely but firmly around his waist, not even bothering to dry himself off. The knock came again, this time harder and he stalked to the door two steps at a time. "I'm coming!" he growled in his low baritone rasp before he reached the door, snapping the lock back and pulling it roughly open. His heart stopped when he saw that it was Christian. "What's up?" he asked nervously moving the door to cover his half naked body. "Can I talk to you a second?" Christian asked taking a hesitant step forward. His tongue came out to lick at his lower lip before he nodded. "Yeah, let me get some clothes on." He answered beginning to close the door only to be stopped by Christian's hand pushing against it, urging it open. "This can't wait." He said, his blue eyes boring into Vin's brown ones. "Please. I'll just take a minute." He added. "Okay" he sighed, pulling the door completely open allowing him to come into the room. "Sorry I didn't mean to interrupt anything." Christian said turning to face him. "This is..." his voice trailed as his eyes lowered to Vin's naked upper half resting just above the towel. "important." He finished before cutting his eyes back up to look at the bigger man in the eyes again. "It's okay, what's up?" he asked again, moving a little closer. "I wanted to talk to you about...the other night." He began. Vin shrugged casually. "What's there talk about? We were drunk, it was dark. Nothing happened." Christian nodded. "Yeah you're right" he said stepping forward, looking up at Vin as he got closer and closer. "Nothing happened." His hand came up hesitantly and his fingers feathered Vin's bare chest. "I don't know why but I think I kinda wanted something to happen... I still do. What do you think that is?" he asked, his eyes following his fingertips as they danced over Vin's now heaving chest. "I don't know." He breathed, his mouth hanging open slightly and his cock growing further causing a tent effect in the towel that still clung to his waist. A low growl came from his throat when Christian's fingers swept over his nipple and from the corner of his eyes he saw Christian's other hand go to his jean covered muscle, groping, stroking almost subtly. He took a breath and let his hand rest over Christian's, pushing it gently out of the way before he began to work his belt. "Fuck" Christian muttered when he'd gotten his zipper undone, freeing his caged hard on and wrapped his strong hand around his thick veined cock. He looked up at the taller, buffer man and leaned up, counting on Vin to sense what he wanted since he couldn't quite reach the entire nine inches between them. The corner of Vin's mouth quirked into a slight smile of amusement before he bent his head, meeting Christian's soft lips with his own, his tongue already pushing against the soft petals, begging for access. Christian opened his mouth, granting him entry and let a moan crawl into Vin's mouth when his tongue brushed against his, teasing, licking. His fingers went to the towel, whipping it off and letting it fall across the floor before his hand wrapped itself around his hardened meat. They stayed like this for several moments, kissing and stroking each other before Vin pulled back placing his free hand on Christian's chest. "What? What's wrong?" Christian asked whimpering at the sudden loss of the hot, wet mouth on his. "Nothing, I just think we need to move this to the bed." He breathed huskily into his ear, pushing him gently toward the bed in the center of the room. Christian allowed himself to be pushed back, toeing out of his shoes with his first two steps. Vin gave him a soft shove onto the bed, standing over him and licked his lips as he reached for his jeans and boxers in one grab and pulled them down. "Take that off too" he directed, gesturing at the T Shirt that Christian still wore. Christian didn't hesitate and ripped the shirt over his head, tossing it to the side as his eyes stayed fixed on Vin's naked body. "Come here." He rasped, scooting back on the bed, urging the other man to follow him. Vin crawled onto the bed, hovering over Christian's body, their cocks mere inches away. He reached up and grabbed at the broad shoulder, trying to pull Vin on top of him but Vin held his position before his hips dipped letting his erection brush against the one underneath him. Christian's back arched at the contact and his eyes closed tightly, tongue snaking out to lick his bottom lip before his teeth bit down on it. "Fuck" he spat as he looked on, Christian looked so sexy right now, eyes tightly shut, writhing underneath him as he worked his hips against him. He lowered his lips, tracing his mouth with tongue before he dropped his body against his, his hips rolling harder into him. Christian caught Vin's tongue gently with his teeth, pulling it playfully before bring his mouth up to crush against his with a loud moan. Vin's mouth trailed to his throat, sucking the pulse point at the base going lower onto his chest where he pulled his nipple into his mouth, sucking and biting it until it hardened before he repeated the act on the opposite nipple. "I wanna suck your cock" he whispered against his stomach eliciting an encouraging moan from the other man. His lips worked their way down to his throbbing meat that rested against his belly before he let his hot breath fan cross it's length making Christian arch towards the warm mouth hovered above his cock. "Oh God, you fucking tease" he groaned, a half smile on his chiseled features. "Come on, V, put that shit in your mouth." He urged arching his hips again. Vin let a slow smile spread across his face before he let the head slip past his lips, tracing the slit with his tongue before he slowly sank down, taking him inch by inch. "Oh fuck yeah, that's it, suck my cock." He whispered huskily placing an encouraging hand behind Vin's shaved head, guiding him down gently, until he could feel his head touch the back of Vin's throat. Vin let out a growl sending the vibrations down Christian's length as he pulled back up slowly, sucking hard in the process until just the head rested between his lips. "Oh yeah, your mouth feels so good." Christian moaned pushing down gently on his head again. He slowly sucked in his length again, letting it brush the back of his throat and glided back up, picking up his pace after a few moments of the slow torture. Christian looked down to watch as Vin's head bobbed in the center of his hips, moaning every time he took him down his throat. "Oh fuck, that's so fuckin' hot. Yeah, V, swallow that shit." Vin moaned at Christian's dirty words and sped up gagging a little before he pulled up, catching his breath, slobber linking his wet lips with the thick meat that still bobbed in front of him. "Oh God, do that again..." Christian begged before adding "choke on my cock. That sounded so good, do it again." He repeated, trying to guide Vin's head down again. He looked up at Christian, locking his eyes on him as he sank down on his length again letting it go down his throat and wiggling his head slightly before he gagged again and shot back up to catch his breath. Christian threw his head back with the sound and let out a growl from deep in his throat. "Fuck yeah." He moaned as Vin kept sucking harder and harder. Christian's eyes rolled to the back of his head as Vin kept sucking bringing him closer to the edge before giving him one final lick on the head. "OH FUCK!" Christian yelled, thrusting his hips against the warm, wet tongue. "Mm." Vin groaned tucking his hands under Christian's knees and lifting him for better access to it, his tongue sought out. He flicked his tongue across it rapidly eliciting wild moans from the boy underneath him. He pulled back, easing Christian's legs back down onto the bed. "Turn around" he growled pushing himself to his knees on the bed. Christian obeyed him without hesitation and rolled onto his stomach, looking back at him with lust filled eyes. Vin immediately moved to straddle his legs. "I don't have any lube..." he said massaging the firm globes between his thighs, rubbing his glistening head against him. Christian arched towards the contact. "I don't care..." Christian answered through clenched teeth, passion and want clear in his tone. Vin leaned down, tracing the contours of his ear before pulling his lobe between his teeth. He kissed Christian's cheek tenderly, kissed his back, moving lower to his toned ass, parting the cheeks with his hands before leaning in, applying his tongue to the opening of Christian's tight body. He licked slowly, making sure to use plenty of saliva before he wet his finger in his mouth and pushed against the hole, feeling the muscles resist at first and then give way as Christian forced himself to relax. Slowly he drew the finger back and plunged it back in slowly, giving time for Christian to adjust to the invasion. A few thrusts of his finger later he felt Christian push back against him and added a finger, dropping a bit of saliva down to lubricate the area more. Christian grunted as the second finger sunk into him, feeling his ass stretch. Vin's fingers twisted slowly and probed, once again, after a few pumps, Christian was thrusting back into his invading fingers, wanting more. "I'm ready for Christ-sake, fuck me already" He growled, pushing back hard against his fingers for emphasis. "Alright." Vin whispered retracting his fingers before positioning Christian on his hands and knees and then positioning himself at his entrance. "You ready?" he asked, rubbing his back lovingly. "Yes, God damn it, just do it." he spat back. Vin pushed forward, letting the tip of his erection sink into Christian, stopping when it disappeared inside him, again giving him time to adjust. Christian whimpered at the intruding thickness and Vin passed another comforting stroke across his back before he pushed more of himself inside the taut body beneath him, loving the way Christian's ass clenched and relaxed around him. He paused again; reaching underneath them to give Christian's hard on a soft tug before he pushed the rest of his cock into him. Christian groaned, eyes tightly shut, teeth biting down on his lower lip until he tasted blood. Vin moaned, his lips pressed against Christian's back, reveling in the way his body griped him so tightly. "God, you're tight." He whispered, dropping another kiss on Christian's back. "No shit, Captain Obviouso." He shot back with a chuckle. Vin laughed against his shoulder and stroked him slowly, not wanting this to end too quickly. "You gonna move or what?" He asked after a long pause. "Yeah" Vin replied, straightening his posture before he pulled out until just his tip remain embedded inside Christian. "Oh fuck..." Christian groaned feeling his muscles retreat before Vin pushed in and they stretched again to accommodate his thick member. Vin made sure to thrust slowly, not wanting to hurt him as much as possible, while still rubbing Christian's back tenderly. His eyes closed and his hips sped up a bit, still being careful not to hurt him. Soon Christian was thrusting back into him and he took it as encouragement to speed up and add some gusto to the movements. "Oh yeah..." he heard Christian mutter before he added "Harder, V, I said fuck me." Vin grunted and leaned down again to jerk Christian's hard cock as he pounded into his body relentlessly, his angle causing his meat to hit Christian's 'sweet spot' with each thrust. "OH FUCK YEAH, RIGHT FUCKIN' THERE, DON'T STOP!" Christian yelped, panting heavily as Vin ravaged his ass and tugged his hard on in time to his movements. "UGGGHH" Vin groaned into Christian's ear as he felt his balls tightening. "I'm gonna cum" he whispered to him as he panted and thrust wildly, wanting to bring Christian to the edge with him. "Ooohhhh... Fuck, me too..." Christian moaned in return, turning his head, wanting to feel Vin's hot mouth on his as he worked both their bodies towards a climax. Vin obliged his silent request and crushed Christian's mouth with his own before his last thrust ended in his seed shooting into him. With a long grunt against Vin's lips and a few more strokes, Christian's cock expanded a fraction of an inch before his cum shot in squirts all over Vin's hand and the bed sheets beneath them. Vin slowed his thrusts as they both climbed down from their orgasms and their kiss broke softly. He slowly pulled out of Christian's body, and laid himself down on the bed next to him. Both of their chests heaving, bodies glistened with sweat. Vin looked down at his hand before bringing it up to his mouth and licking the sweet cum off of his fingers; Christian watching him from his collapsed position next to him. After his hand was clean of the cum, he turned his head to look at Christian who was still lying on his stomach, looking at him intently. Letting a slow smile spread across his face, he leaned in towards Christian and kissed him softly, letting him taste himself on his tongue. Pulling back he brushed a lock of hair back from Christian's sweaty forehead. "So Ritchie likes to get fucked up the ass by Chris?" he asked jokingly referring to their characters from the movie they were shooting. Christian laughed softly and nodded before adding. "And Chris likes to suck Ritchie's cock." Vin roared a laugh, sending a shiver down Christian's spine. "I think the Yankee game is on." He said after a few moments. Vin smiled and looked at the clock on the bedside table. "Yeah, they should be starting the second inning." He answered, reaching for the remote. "You need some help?" he asked as he looked back at Christian who was struggling to push himself up to a comfortable position to be able to see the TV screen. "Fuck you." He spat with a smile. Vin let out another low rumble of a laughter as the two friends laid back and watched the ball game. Giving In I watched the scenery as we drove along the winding road. My forehead pressed to the glass window as my eyes tried to keep up with the trees as they sped past. My mind wandered to how many miles we traveled, it seemed like I'd been stuck in this truck for days, not that I minded, no, not in the least. Anytime spent with you was a minute cherished and locked away for when I was without you. A tiny sigh fell from my lips as i watched the sunset through the breaks in the trees. My revere was broken when i feel the strength of your fingers as you reached over and gripped my thigh. Pulling my forehead from the window I rested my head against the back of the seat and looked at you, watching your expression as you concentrated on the road. Studying the contours of your face, committing them to memory as I felt your fingers squeeze the soft flesh hidden by my jeans. My voice was soft, filled with curiosity. "Where are we going?" I could see the corners of your mouth twitch with a hint of a smile. A smile I knew all too well that meant you weren't going to tell me, that I'd just have to wait and see. Settling back in my seat, my left hand having reached down to cover yours. The palm of it warm and soft against the back of your hand as your fingers flexed intermittently on my thigh. i stared at the road ahead of us as we continued on our way, that feeling in the pit of my stomach difficult to ignore until my eyes closed and i drifted off to sleep. My slumber was dreamless, having been finally able to relax, knowing i was safe when I was with you. "Wake up."... The sound almost a whisper, but enough to rouse me. Pools of clear green peered at you through dark lashes as my lips curled into a smile. My thighs spreading as your fingers continued to press against the denim covered my sex, eager for your touch, and not willing to do anything to hinder your possessiveness of me. My eyes glanced around the cabin of the truck anxiously, wondering where we were. i noticed the yellow lights in the parking lot we were in, just enough to cast illuminated shadows into the darkness in the cab. I felt your hand move, the softest of whines falling from my lips as i ached to have it back... to have you touch me. I shifted in my seat as you undid the seat belt and your fingers found the button on my jeans and popped it open. "Strip." A single word from your lips, but that's all i needed. As I shimmied out of my pants, taking my panties down with them and kicking off my shoes in the process. The soft flesh of my ass warm against the leather of the seat as i leaned forward and took off my socks. Leaving the garments in a pile between my feet as i peeled off my shirt, fingers deftly unhooking my bra and letting it slide off my shoulders til it too, was mixed with the other garments on the floor. My hands trembled a little as i rested my hands on my thighs. My teeth anxiously biting the insides of my cheeks as my stomach filled with butterflies and I could feel your eyes taking in every inch of me. Each time you look at me like that, makes me feel like it's the first time all over again. My cheeks inevitably burning with a blush. "We are at a bar. We're going to go in, directly to the bathroom. You have one hour to get Your holes filled and collect as much cum as You can before we leave." i kept my gaze locked with Yours as You spoke, panic flickering through my eyes as i heard Your words. I looked down at my body, at the marks along my belly, at the way the meaty flesh of my thighs met. At the heavy tit meat hanging from my chest, and swallowed. Nodding, in response to your words, unable to find my voice, to whisper the "what if they don't want me?" that was screaming in my head. My gaze flickered back up to yours as I felt your knuckles brush against the warmth of my cheek. The simple touch reassuring, as if you could read the trepidation in my head. "You have two holes to work with, beast..." i sucked in a deep breath as you reached and opened the handle of your door. Mimicking your actions I opened mine and slid out of the truck. The warmth of the cab had made me forget the frigid temperatures outside. I sucked in air through my nose as my tiptoes touched the freezing concrete and I followed you inside. The air biting at my skin like a thousand icicles as we walked across the parking lot to the metal door. By the time you swung it open, my nipples were puckered and aching and the sweet neediness had dripped from my cunt and down my thighs, making them slide against each other with each step. "Knees, beast..." i sunk to my hands and knees as soon as we were in the bar, grateful that you didn't make me crawl across the parking lot. The floor was sticky with beer and who knows what else. My knees dragged against the wooden floor as i tried to keep up with you. I kept my eyes cast downward, my gaze locked on the back of your boots as I followed you through the dimly lit bar to the bathroom. I could hear their remarks and whistles and vulgar words, and it made my cheeks blush hotter and a knot twist in my belly. Each step felt like a mile as I crawled through the crowded room. The soft flesh of my ass swaying as I moved, the meat of my udders jiggling. I felt random hands grab handfuls of ass flesh as I crawled. Each touch making me a little more scared and excited at the same time. The choke collar dangling as silky locks framed my heart shaped face. I could feel the dirt sticking to my hands and knees as I followed you through another door, into the bathroom. It didn't seem like much of a bathroom, the rancid smell of piss filled my nostrils almost instantly. Looking up at you, watching as you pointed to the spot by the urinal and I crawled over to it. Staying on my hands and knees as I watched you slide onto a chair in the corner of the room. The sound of my heart was echoing in my ears as I sat there and waited for someone to come in. I kept my gaze focused on you, from the way you leaned your shoulders against the wall, and the width in which your feet were spread apart on the floor. The way your fingers pressed together on your chest. The lighting was still dim in the bathroom, casting your features in a shadow. I ached to scamper over to you and take my spot between my feet, but I stayed in place like a good girl. My eyes widened as I heard the door creep open, the sounds of the rowdy bunch of men in the bar becoming louder for a moment as the first guy came in. I flicked my gaze from you to him, he was probably in his 40's, several pounds overweight with balding hair and glasses. I trembled in my spot as he looked me over, a nasty smile curling up his mouth. he didn't talk, he just glared at me as he stepped closer and ran his hand from the nape of my neck, to the soft curve of my ass before he suck his hand between my thighs and shoved two meaty fingers into my sopping fuck hole. His touch was warm, heated by gross amounts of booze. I could smell it on him. My lips parted as I started to pant for breath, my body betraying my reluctance as the piglet slime coated his fingers. His speech was slurred. "Open your mouth"... and I did, we all knew I would. My lips parted wide as he dragged his fingers from my cunt, smearing the slime over my ass cheeks as he stepped in front of me, I expected him to fuck my mouth but instead he took out his hard prick and held it until he forced that stream of piss out. I blinked in surprise as it splattered over my face and dripped into my mouth, the sour taste of it dancing across my tongue as he emptied himself. The piss puddled on the floor around me, my hands soaked as was my hair. He shook the last few drops onto my face and left. I looked up at you from across the room, waiting for you to say something. But I was only met with your piercing gaze and silence. My body trembled as the warmth of the piss started to wear off and cool. My knees started to ache from being pressed to the hard tile floor. I wondered idly how much time had passed and then I heard the door open again. Two of them this time. Younger guys in their late twenties. I looked at them anxiously as they stumbled into the bathroom, the looks on their faces a mixture of surprise and maliciousness. My fingers flexed anxiously in the puddle of piss on the tile floor as their hungered gazes took in the sight of me. "Look at what we got here... a piss covered piece of fat ass flesh"... the other one nodded his agreement and they both proceeded to undo their pants. I shifted my gaze from one dick to the other, watching as they simultaneously stroked along their pricks. I could feel the knot get tighter in the pit of my belly as one of them came around and slide his hand down over the meat of my ass... his fingertips brushed along the slit of my dripping cunt before he hooked a finger inside me and used it as leverage to turn my body. I couldn't see you now, only the other guy that had stepped in front of my face as the other one leaned behind me. I felt his hands curl in my hair as the other pulled his fingers from my cunt. I didn't have time to take a breath before his cock was shoved into the heated warmth of my mouth and the other pushed his dick into the dripping sheath of my cunt. They made snide remarks to each other about me as they each filled an end. They talked about the reeking scent of piss radiating off of me, and the way my ass jiggled when his cock slammed into my cunt. I couldn't help but get lost in it. The presence of you keeping me going, not daring to disappoint the one I belong to. My tongue lapped around the thick meat shoved into my mouth as the other one gripped my hips and used my clenching velvet fuck hole to jerk his cock off with. I heard the door open again, and more men fill the room. One was clearly old enough to be my grandpa. Another one looked too young to be in a bar. The sounds of their voices filled my head as the slime splattered against my thighs with each thrust of his hips. I pushed my mouth further down his friends cock, choking myself on it as the aching cunt muscles clenched around his cock and he spit his cum into me. I could feel the rush of warmth as it flooded my womb, he stood up as quickly as he finished, leaving that satin tunnel empty and leaking cum and slime. I could see the old man out of the corner of my eye, I watched as he pulled his wrinkly prick from his pants before he stepped out of view. I felt him kneel behind me, his hand was soft against the soft flesh of my ass. I wiggled it against his touch, beckoning him to fill me. I felt the head of his dick slide up my slick folds, smearing the mixture over the head before he speared into me. His cock was thicker than the last guy and it stretched me. The pink flesh gripped his dick tightly as he began to rut against me... I felt the other cock swell in my mouth as the younger guy jerked his dick next to me, and the other watched. My scalp was starting to burn as my hair was used as leverage to slide my heated upper cunt along the length of his shaft until he gave in and filled my mouth. I savored the taste on my tongue, sucking out every drop before swallowing it down, but he didn't pull his cock from my mouth. I felt the piss stream into my mouth, choking me as I tried to swallow it. The tears running down my flushed cheeks as the spit and piss puddled out of my mouth and ran down my chin. Only when his bladder was empty did he step back and invite his friend over to relieve himself. I looked up at him with unseeing orbs as the old man continued to fuck me, my cunt sucking at his cock. I rolled my hips, fucking back against him like a good little bitch as warm piss splattered over my face. Those two left and the younger guy stood in front of me. I licked my lips and opened my mouth, my lips were swollen and split from getting face fucked. I could taste the coppery blood from the soft flesh cracking. My eyes rolled into the back of my head as his dick filled my mouth. He didn't use my hair, he just kept his hand on the base of his cock, stroking it into my pretty little mouth as my cunt clenched tightly around the old man's dick. I felt him swell inside me, until another flood of heated cum spewed into my womb. I felt the warmth of his hand on the small of my back as he pulled his dick from my dripping fuck hole and stood over me... the piss was puddled around me now, and I felt the hot stream from him as he peed on my ass and my back, effectively coating my flesh with it. My skin prickled with goose bumps as the last guy took his spot behind me... I couldn't tell how old he was... I felt his hands reach around and grope at the jiggling meat of my udders, his fingers pinched the hardened nubs and made me whimper in my throat. The other's hand smashed against my lips as he stroked his cock into my mouth, my greedy little tongue lapping around the head of his dick. I felt his hands move from my udders to my hips, his fingers dug in and bruised the meat there as he rammed his cock into me. The used hole still managing to grip his cock like a vice, sucking at it like a child would suck their thumb. I felt my head spinning as I danced along the edge, but you didn't say anything about me being able to cum, so I wouldn't. I felt cum spit from the cock in my mouth, the salty taste dancing along my tongue as I swallowed it down. He pulled his cock free, leaving me licking my lips. Cum and drool and blood ran down my chin as the other guy continued to rape my cunt. The younger guy let out a grunt before he let loose in my hair, pissing on the golden mane until it stuck to my head and dripped to the floor. When he left I looked down at the floor, my tits jiggling with each hard thrust up into my cunt. I could feel the cum dripping down my legs from the guys before this one... his fingers dug harder into my hips when he came, I could feel him tense behind me as his cock erupted in me.. Adding to the gooey mix already coating my walls. I let out a whimper when he pulled his cock free, and spread my cunt lips apart... then pissed directly on the swollen pink flesh... the heat of it making me piddle myself.. My body trembled on the floor as it ran down and pooled around my knees... my skin was flushed, pink and coated with beads of sweat. He left and I heard your voice... "Time's up, beast... out we go..." I followed You back out the way we came, with more remarks about my soaked, piss coated, cum filled body as I crawled through the bar.. My cunt was sore, aching from all the use... and my throat hurt from the cocks shoved in it. I stayed on all fours as I followed you out to the parking lot... "Wait here"... I kept my gaze on the ice cold concreted as I listened to your footsteps walk away. I heard the muffled sound of a hose getting turned on before the spray hit me. Gasping for air as the cold water spread along my flesh and over my head between my thighs... washing away some of the filth, aside from cum still buried inside my cunt and in my belly. I trembled on the ground as you put the hose up. "There, now you can get back in my truck..." Grabbing my shirt and putting it over the seat before I climbed onto it. I sat back against the seat, still naked. Closing my eyes and letting out a sigh as I listened to you climb in and start the truck. I opened them when I felt you reach over and buckle me in again. Every nerve in my body aching for release. We drove in silence for a while. I watched the lights on the dashboard since I couldn't see anything outside in the darkness but what I assumed was trees. I felt the road get rough when you turned onto a side street between the trees... I could see the forest in the headlights before you turned them and the truck off. "Out". I quietly untangled myself from the seat belt and climbed out of the truck. Standing with my hands clasped in front of me, until you came around and gripped the loop on my choke collar... I stumbled some as I tried to follow after you, unable to see and the sticks and stones biting into the soles of my feet. My skin prickled, still wet from the hose and the frigid air bit at my skin. I could feel the panic sinking in as you led me deeper into the woods. Until you stopped moving. I stilled, the only sound I could hear was the ever present thump thump thumping of my heart as it tried to escape my chest. I heard the twigs snap as You turned around to face me, the one hand releasing the collar and the calloused palm of Your other hand gripping my throat as You pushed my back and to the side a few steps. I let out a grunt, the moonlight flickering in my panicked gaze as I got pushed against a sturdy oak tree. My pulse thrummed against your fingertips as I felt your other hand slide down, over my belly and right between my thighs. My hips jerked as I felt the probing digits of your fingers as you dug them into my freshly fucked cunt, my muscles sore as you spread the pink tunnel open. My hands limp at my sides as you scooped out the cum and held your sticky fingers up to my mouth. My lips parting instantly, taking the offered digits in and sucking them clean... the mixes of cum intoxicating as I licked it off your fingers. My lungs started to burn for breath as you hand stayed tight around my throat, each time your fingers would loosen, I'd gasp for air. I kept my gaze on yours in the darkness as your hand slide from my greedy upper cunt, back down to the slobbering meat between my thighs. My body arching off the tree as your fingers invaded that heated space, lifting up onto my tiptoes in the woods as your fingers wiggle and fuck me. That pent up need almost too much. "Cum for me, beast... this one's mine... not yours, Mine..." Your words pushing me over the edge, my lips parted but no sound coming out as my body twitches and my hips jerk, grinding that spasming hole against the palm of your hand as you take the orgasm from me... The sweet beast cum coating your hand, dripping from between your fingers and onto the forest floor as I shatter for my owner. my stomach clenching as I give in, the warmth licking through my body before You suddenly steal Your fingers from me and make me turn around. I can feel the warmth of Your body through Your clothes as Your chest leans against my back, the sound of Your zipper sliding down ringing in my ears as I feel the warmth of Your breath against my ear. "Hug the fucking tree, beast... hug that tree nice and tight for your Owner..." My body trembling against the tree as I reach around it, unable to interlock my fingers because the trunk is too thick... my nails digging into the bark as I rest my cheek against it, feeling the warmth of Your breath as it continues to dance against my ear. The softest of whimpers falling from my lips as I feel the head of your cock slide between the cheeks of my ass, over that puckered hole. "Mmmm... that's mine..." Whimpering more as I feel the swollen meat slide down lower, spreading those swollen cunt lips apart. The heat radiating off my sex and onto the tip of your dick. "But this... this needs to be reclaimed..." and with that statement I feel your hips thrust, rutting that swollen, angry cock meat deep into my cunt. The satin walls clenching tightly around your dick as you fill me. The bark digging into my supple flesh as I get pressed against the tree. My fingers digging in as Your hips thrust harder, practically lifting my toes off the ground with each hard, claiming thrust... fresh tears running down my cheeks as Your cock tears that soft tunnel, making blood mix with the sweet slime on Your prick. Each throb and pulse of your dick searing into me as you fill me. The sounds of Your breathing filling my pretty little head as Your hand snakes up along my back and grips the loop on my collar, tugging my head back against Your shoulder. My arms staying wrapped around the tree as my body bows against it, feeling the prickle of Your beard as You rub it against my cheek and Your mouth finds mine... letting out a yelp as Your teeth sink into my bottom lip and tug at the tender flesh. Breaking it as you bite down harder, the taste of blood lingering on my tongue as you suck it from my lip. A shudder shaking me, unsure if it's from the cold, or you. Giving In The pain of your teeth wrapping around me as your dick continues to slam up into my fuck tunnel, raping that soft hole relentlessly. The collar pulled tight by your fingers as you keep my head on your shoulder, my lungs aching for air as the little black dots dance in my vision. Feeling your other hand snake around to maul at a fat udder as your hips continue to rut and your dick splits me open. My hands still desperately clinging to the tree as your cock swells inside me and the hot dick milk spurts from the eye of your prick, filling and claiming my womb once again. My cunt clenching around your dick, sucking out every heady drop. The sound of your grunt ringing in my ears as you fill me, listening to the breathless whisper of your voice. "Let's make this one stick beast... be a good girl and breed for your Owner." Feeling Your grip loosen on the collar, I lean forward, resting my forehead against the tree as Your thrusts slow... hearing You dig in Your pocket before You slide Your spent cock from the grip of my cunt.. Letting out a whimper as I feel something shoved inside me. "There we go, who said plugs weren't multipurpose? That'll keep my cum in you, beast. Wouldn't want it to drip out... back to the truck..." letting out a breath and following you back to the truck on trembling knees. Climbing in gently and curling into the warmth of the seat as You get in and start it up... my thighs pressed tightly together as the plug stays buried in my cunt... not even asking where we're going next, not really caring, as long as it's with You. Giving In So I have been thinking and thinking about you and how I can't wait to get my hands on your hot body. I keep thinking of us meeting and when we get into our room I tell you to go and take a shower but first I get to strip off all of your clothes for you. As I remove each piece of your clothing I run my hands over every exposed part of your body followed by my lips kissing you and letting my tongue run laps over your exposed skin. I finally push you jeans down your legs along with your underwear as you hard cock springs free I run my hands over it feeling it grow harder in my hands. I get on my knees and help you step out of the rest of your clothes and with your cock right at my mouth level I open my mouth and slide you into tasting you and licking and sucking on you, just as I feel you about to put your hands on my head to fuck my mouth I pull away and turn you around and send you to the showers with a light smack on your ass, knowing I am going to pay for that later. Once I hear the water running I quickly strip off my clothes grab the bottle I was hiding from you and walk quietly to the bathroom. I have never been with anyone in the shower and I want you to be the first. With your back turned to me and your head under the water I open the door and step in behind you. You jump at the intrusion but then you relax once I put my hands on you. I drop the bottle on the shelf not letting you see what it is and I take the soap out of your hands and I start washing your back. I wash your back and let the water rinse the soap as I start kissing and nipping at you loving the feel of your skin beneath my hands, feeling your muscles relax beneath my fingers. As I keep washing you feeling you beneath my fingers I glance in the mirror and only too see you are as hard as a rock. I suppress my urge to reach around and fondle you as I continue washing you. At this point you decide to take matters into your own hands and my body presses against your back as I watch you stroking yourself in the mirror. I slide down and continue washing your ass and your legs loving the feel of your ass in my hands and watching you stroke yourself. I work my way down each leg and back up again, I wash your balls and then I gently take them in my mouth and suck on them while watching you stroke yourself. I finally remove your hand from your hard cock and place my hands on it stroking it for you loving the way you feel sliding through my fingers. I am still on my knees when I take you in my mouth stroking you with my tongue feeling you glide in and out of my mouth. You are looking down on me with your arms against the wall as I am doing this and I see you itching to fuck my mouth hard but before you can move your hands I let you fall out of my mouth and stand up and reach behind you for the bottle I put there. I hand you the bottle and you look down at it and you get this big smile on your face, you look at me just to make sure and my response is to turn around and bend over and spread my ass cheeks for you. You reach down and spank my ass knowing how much I love that and that you love to see my ass turn red. You reach down and thrust your fingers into my pussy to see how wet I am and I am wet. I turn my head and look up at you from my bent over position and I tell you to open the bottle the water is still cascading all around us my nipples are hard as rocks and I am soaking wet. My breathing is getting heavier and I can see your cock grow even harder. You take the bottle and you squirt the stuff into my waiting ass, you look at me again to make sure and I just bite my lip and beg you to fuck me in the ass, that's all you needed to hear. You start to finger my ass making sure it is nice and lubed up you stick two fingers in my ass working my tight hole making sure I am ready trying to make things easier for me. I can feel my juices starting to run down my legs I have my finger on my clit I am rubbing it when I look in the mirror and I watch you lube up your cock. Finally I am whimpering begging you to fuck me already. You stand behind me and reach around and pull on my nipples taking my mind off of what is about to happen. You tell me to watch in the mirror as you get right behind me the tip of your cock right at my asshole, you spank my ass again just as you slide into me, I am whimper just a bit and you spank my ass again as you slide in deeper. I love watching you cock in the mirror slide into my ass, I am rubbing my clit harder and faster as you reach around and grab my tits and pull on my nipples I do not know where to turn between the pleasure and pain you are inflicting on me. When I look in the mirror I see your cock completely buried in my ass and I can't believe how full I feel. You lean into my ear and tell me to rub my clit faster you want to feel my juices run down my legs as you fuck my tight ass you want to hear me scream as you fuck my ass harder and harder. You tell me what a bad girl I have been and when you are done fucking my ass and cuming hard in it you are going to spank my ass till it is nice an red. Finally I can't take it anymore and I am begging you to cum in my ass my clit is throbbing and aching for release you reach down and grab the bottle of lube and before I can even react you shove it in my pussy as you fuck my ass harder, that is enough to send me over the edge and I come screaming and you tell me not to let that bottle drop out of my pussy as you fuck me harder in my ass I can feel your cock growing bigger in my ass and I know you are about to cum. Just when I can't take anymore you give one last thrust of your hard cock and I feel you explode deep in my ass your hand is on the bottle fucking me with it into another mind blowing orgasm. Finally spent you pull out of my ass as I collapse onto the shower floor. You kneel down beside me kiss me and then you hand me the soap and tell me to wash you off while you stand above me. After I clean you off you have me wash myself and then you grab my hand and pull me out of the shower and as we dry off you look at me with that little glint in your eye and I know I am about to become very sore. You tell me to walk out of the bathroom and to get ready for what is coming next. I can feel myself getting wet all over again just waiting for what you have in store for me... to be continued...