0 comments/ 46145 views/ 12 favorites Trying Bi By: JosephBarnosky All characters in this story are over 18. * I'm lying in the sun, completely naked with my two best friends, Kirk and Kendra. The sun is shining brightly down on us three, tanning our bodies. It is a perfect day and I cannot wait to tell them about my time over spring break. I met some interesting people and I figure now would be the best time to tell them about it. We would do this quite often. Just head out to the country, throw out a big blanket and take off everything and bask in the sun, while telling each other stories about our sexual adventures. Today I decide to start the conversation and just get right into it. "When I went home to my parents for spring break, I found a great beach where swimming and sunbathing naked is legal. I guess since I have been away from home a few things must have changed. I decided to strip off my clothes and go skinny dipping to see what it was like in the ocean... I felt the water and it felt cool. I waded in up to my waist. With the water being so cool, my cock started tingling with anticipation and the excitement of being seen when suddenly I heard a splash behind me. I turned in just in time to see a guy getting ready to splash me this time. At first I thought that it wasn't good being totally naked with a guy in there with me. I headed to shore to find my cloths, but as I ran to them, this guy followed me. He too stood on the beach naked. He introduced himself as Shawn. He said his girlfriend and he were playing around in the next sand dune and he wanted to know if I wanted to join them. "What happened next," Kirk asks. "I joined them of course," I reply. Kirk's cock is beginning to grow as I sit back and tell them about my expedition. Kendra is busy running her fingers through her small patch of pubic hair before dipping her finger into her pussy. With me telling the tale, they are getting horny at the same time. Kendra reaches across and touches my cock, but I move her hand away and tell her, "Let me finish and then we can have some fun, just the three of us." She nods, but pouts at the same time. "Alright, where was I..." Shawn told me to grab my stuff and follow him. I did just that and followed him across the beach, over the sand dune and down the other side. Shawn's girlfriend was sitting there waiting for us. He introduced me to Chelsea and after introductions were made, Shawn breaks out a tube of lube and beckons me to join them on their blanket. My heart was racing as Chelsea grabbed my cock and took it into her mouth as Shawn got between her legs, parted her pussy lips and licked her with his tongue. He kept up the pace until she almost bit my cock as she exploded. If my cock wasn't in her mouth, I'm sure her cries would have been louder. She stopped sucking my cock and had me lay on the blanket. My cock stood straight up as Chelsea planted her pussy on my face, giving me no option but to lick her pussy. It tasted like honey. As I was licking Chelsea, I felt a hand cupping my balls as a mouth closed over the head of my cock. It felt wonderful and then I realized it wasn't it wasn't Chelsea's mouth. I kept licking Chelsea's pussy while my cock was being worked on. Shawn's tongue was sliding up and down my cock, teasing me as he played with my balls. I didn't want to cum just yet, but my cock grew harder and harder and with him working on it and as I was about to shoot my load, he stopped. Shawn knelt behind my head and pushed Chelsea forward so she could continue sucking me and as she did so, I watched as Shawn slid his cock into her pussy. She took her mouth off my cock so she could beg him to fuck her hard. All I could see was his thick, long cock as he fucked her long and hard as he pulled his cock out. Her pussy held on tight, not wanting to let go. Her juices were coating his cock, making him slip in and out of her pussy easily. His cock was huge and I wanted some of it. As he moved his cock in and out, y tongue licked his cock too. It felt wonderful. Shawn was as horny as I was. He felt me licking his cock and he pulled out of Chelsea and had her kneel to one side. Shawn tells her to watch and join when she could. She did as told and got on all fours and watched. Shawn came around again and licked my cock. He sucked on my balls before taking my cock deep into his mouth. It went in so deep, I could feel my cockhead hitting up against the back of his throat. He stopped sucking and kissed me deeply, his hands played with my ass. He slid a finger in, but I stopped him. I told him I wanted to feel his cock buried deep in my ass. With Chelsea watching, he lifted my legs and raised them so they were over my shoulders. Chelsea handed him lubricant, which he slipped over his throbbing cock before pressing his cockhead against my tight ass. Both he and I were breathing deep, waiting for his cock to slip into my virgin ass. He told me to relax and he pushed harder. I relaxed as much as possible as his cockhead slipped in. I could feel his thick cock throbbing as he waited a couple seconds before inserting it deeper and deeper. It was an incredible feeling. Chelsea was watching as Shawn fucked me. It didn't take her long to realize that there was still a free cock. Her mouth found its mark and her teeth brushed across my throbbing cockhead. Shawn fucked me harder as he watched his girlfriend sucking my cock at the same time. He told her to sit on my face so that she could climax at the same time before he fucked her too. She did as she was told, jumping up and once again planting her hot pussy on my face and waiting mouth. She grabbed hold of my cock and pumped it, stroking it in the same rhythm as Shawn's fucking of me. He fucked me harder as she pumped me harder. My balls were starting to tingle and I couldn't scream that I was cumming, but they both sensed it. Chelsea pulled on my cock, stroking it faster and faster. Shawn was breathing faster and faster too and within seconds he pulled out of my ass. His hot cum spewed out over my chest. Chelsea came at the same time as I licked her pussy, flicking her clit before lapping up her juices. Shawn grabbed hold of my cock and pumped me hard until my cock exploded onto my chest to mix with his. It was a great day at the beach. We spent the day laying in the sun and fucking some more. I even had Shawn's ass to fuck and I fucked it hard like he done to me and it was perfect. "You guys it was amazing and I want to share that experience with you. And if it all goes well and you guys like it, then we can go out there to the beach and play with Shawn and Chelsea too." Trying Bi With Hot Young Couple This is my first story so I appreciate any feedback! Also, this is completely fiction just an ideal situation I'd like to try things in! My name is Mike. I've been bicurious for a couple of years now, and finally got the nerve up to look around to make something happen. I didn't really know where to start, so I just posted a listing on craigslist hoping something would come of it. This is what I had to say: 24 yo bi curious M4MW. 6' 185 brown haired, green eyed average guy with a 6" cock looking to try some things in a bi threesome with a fun couple. Must be ddf, hit me up with pics and a reply! I wasn't really sure what I was getting myself into, or if I would even get a reply! As it turned out, didn't have much to worry about and quickly got a reply (a few, actually, but most were pretty sketchy). The one I decided to go with seemed like a pretty hot couple. They were a bit older than me, (he was 29 and she was 28) and had a bit of experience in bi threesomes. His name was Dan and was a bit taller than me at 6'2" and seemed like he was in fairly good shape with brown hair and eyes. Had an awesome cock from the pictures, and was about 8"with a large head and nice ball sack (the kind you see bouncing off a chick's face in porn videos). She was absolutely hot as hell and her name was Kate. She was about 5'3" with great, firm tits about 34D and a nice shaved pussy and blonde hair and blue eyes. It was decided we would get a room at a hotel and have fun there. I got to the hotel a bit early and opened a bottle of wine to relax. They were supposed to get there at nine, and around five after heard a knock at the door. I went to answer wearing my clothes from work still in dress pants and a light blue shirt. I opened the door to see Kate wearing a short black leather skirt with black high heels and a low pink top. Her hair was pinned up in a way that made her look like she was wearing a sign that said "I can be a complete bitch but I like to fuck and I like to fuck hard." Dan was dressed a little more conservatively (came straight from work as well) in khakis and a polo shirt. They both had on a huge smile and said hi and I invited them on in. I poured them both a glass of wine and another big glass for myself and we sat down on the edge of the bed. We have some small talk and quickly finish a couple glasses of wine. I can see straight down Kate's shirt to her awesome tits (she had on a black lace bra, by the way) so my cock's rock hard and tenting in my pants. Emboldened by the wine, I lean over and kiss her hard on the lips, her tongue quickly goes into my mouth. I slide a hand up her skirt to find she's not wearing any underwear and start rubbing a finger up and down her wet slit. Dan reaches over and unzips my pants and pulls my cock out and starts stroking it, my head already wet from precum. I pull Kate's top over her head and she undoes her bra, her tits so firm they stay in the same position. She unbuttons my shirt and takes it and my undershirt off as I slide a finger in her wet pussy and slowly start fingering her. Dan strips off his clothes as I finger his wife as she's moaning into my mouth, our tongues tangling inside. He kneels in front of me and slides my pants off before wrapping his hand back around my cock. I lean down to suck on Kate's nipple as Dan takes the head of my cock into his mouth. He slowly starts sucking in my shaft, and starts bobbing his head up and down on my cock. "Fuck that feels amazing" I whisper. Kate grins and leans down and pulls my cock out of her husband's mouth, and starts bobbing her head up and down quickly while I finger her. She pulls off and Dan's mouth quickly replaces hers. She pushes me backwards onto the bed and climbs on top of me into a 69 position. She lowers her dripping wet pussy towards my face and I lean forward and lick up and down her wet slit then start licking circles around her clit. She wraps her hand around my dick as Dan keeps sucking and bobbing his head up and down. I quickly get to the edge; "Fuck I'm going to cum" I moan into her pussy. This declaration just spurs them on as Kate grinds her pussy into my face and starts jacking my cock as Dan sucks the head. I quickly slide my tongue in and out of her pussy and she starts cumming, hard. Her juices flowing all over my face pushes me over the edge and I start shooting cum out of my cock into Dan's mouth. Kate stands up and starts making out with him, cum dripping down their faces and stringing between their mouths. She gets a grin on her face; "Come here babe" she says as she's pulling me up off the bed. She leans into me, her tits pressing against me and kisses me hard on the mouth, my tongue swirling around in her mouth mixing our saliva and my cum. "You know what I really wanna see?" Kate asks. "Mmm what's that babe?" I reply. "I wanna watch you suck my husband's cock" she says with a big smile. "Well I guess that's only fair after the great blowjob he gave me" I say with a nervous laugh. They both smile and she walks over to the chair and slides her skirt off over her heels and sits down with her legs spread and starts rubbing her pussy. I kneel in front of Dan and cautiously wrap my hand around his rock hard cock. It's thick and veiny and I start wondering what I got myself into, but I lean forward and lick the precum off the tip of his cock. I watch Kate start fingering herself faster as I slowly wrap my lips around the head of his cock and start sliding my mouth down on him. His cock feels warm and huge in my mouth, and I quickly forget about Kate as I start bobbing faster, sliding my hand up and down his shaft as I go. I hungrily suck more and more of his cock in, wanting to feel his cum on my face. Dan starts moaning and I remember about Kate as I hear her cumming again in the corner. By now my cock is hard again and ready for it's next hole, but I'm refusing to take Dan's cock out of my mouth. I gag a couple of times when I go down too far and I'm only able to take in about 6 inches or so but my hand takes care of the rest. After a while Dan moans out that he's going to cum. Cum oozes out onto my tongue and I swallow what went in my mouth as I pull off and start jacking his cock. He explodes all over my face, cumming for what seems like forever with eight or so heavy spurts. I stand up and look in the mirror and can't help but smile at my cum covered face and chest were it's dripped onto. Kate stands back up and comes over, "So, I take it you liked sucking cock?" she asks with a smile. "Hell yeah" I reply, "from what I heard you liked it too!" "Very much! Now I'm ready for you to fuck me" she says with a smile and leads me over to the bed. She pushes me down and straddles me, sliding my hard again cock into her soaking pussy. Kate leans forward and licks Dan's cum off my chest (my face is still covered) and starts riding me hard. My cock slides easily in and out of her as she rides, her firm tits bouncing with every thrust. After a while Kate climbs off of me and lays down on the edge of the bed. I stand up and walk over and place my cock against her pussy, easily sliding it inside of her. As I start thrusting into his wife, Dan comes over and climbs up on the bed and places his semi hard cock by my mouth. I quickly take his limp cock into my mouth and start teasing it with my tongue as I thrust in and out of Kate. We're all three moaning loudly at this point and I feel sorry for whoever is next to us! Dan's cock gets back to its rock hard length and Kate's soaking the sheets. She starts moaning louder and screams "Fuck I'm going to cum!" Her cunt starts spasming and gushing with cum and it pushes me over the edge. I start emptying my balls into her and filling her with cum. I slide my soft cock out of her, a mix of our juices on the inside of her thighs and pussy lips. "Fuck that was amazing" I say. "Yeah" Kate mutters. "How about you clean me up some?" She asks, sliding backwards on the bed. I kneel on the bed in front of her and lick her thighs; the mix of her pussy juice and my cum tastes amazing. I start to move to clean the outside of her pussy (a mixture of her cum and my cum, and by now Dan's as what was on my face has rubbed onto her legs) and hear a bottle snap shut behind me. "You ok with me fucking you man?" Dan asks. I part Kate's pussy and start eating the cum from inside of her and spread my legs farther apart. "Fuck babe, I think that's a yes" Kate moans out. I feel Dan's cock head against me and he slowly slides his huge but well lubed head inside of me. He lets me relax some before sliding more in, and by the time he buries all of it inside me I've slurped all of the cum I could find out of Kate's pussy. He starts thrusting into me, his huge cock making me feel incredibly full and well fucked. After tonguing Kate to a pair of screaming, gushing orgasms her pussy needs a well-deserved break. Dan pulls out of me and we both move so Kate can get up. Dan lies back down on the soaked bed, his long glistening rod sticking straight up. I climb on top of him and lower my ass onto it slowly until I reach the base. I lean back on him, and slide my cock out of him a little bit. He starts fucking me fairly hard and I enjoy every minute of it. Kate kneels between our legs and takes my cock into her hand and mouth and starts sucking up and down on my cock in time with her husband's thrusts. All of a sudden Dan lets out a grunt and a moan, and I feel his cock emptying his cum into my ass. This starts a chain reaction as I cum for the third time of the night into Kate's wet mouth. I slide off of her husband and she leans down and kisses me hard and we share a wet, cum-filled kiss. They stand up and have to laugh at me a little bit as I'm absolutely exhausted and my floppy cock obviously is done for the night. "Well that was fun" I say with a light laugh. "Fuck yeah it was" Kate replies. "We'll have to do it again sometime!" she says with a grin. "Yeah definitely!" I say. "Only next time you gotta fuck me man" Dan says, which I quickly agree to. I stay on the bed as they get dressed. We say good night and they walk out the door, leaving me on the pussy-soaked bed with a cum filled ass, drying facial, and spent cock. Trying Black My latest story: Both my husband and I often work away from home. There is one particular place that we do a lot of work and so we bought a flat there. When either of us (or both of us) work in the area we have a place of our own to stay. Even though we enjoy having our own place it can be boring if you are on your own. So it was quite a thrill to find Martin through a site in the internet. He lived in the area and his profile made him sound very nice. Most of all my attraction was that I had always fantasized about having a black guy. He seemed nice and genuine and eventually we spoke on the phone. He was straight forward and honest. He was married but his wife did not enjoy sex and he had a high sex drive. He said that if I found this unacceptable, he would understand but he felt it was important to be honest. He was also keen to point out that he did not want a relationship as he was happy in his marriage and had children he adored. He was just looking for sex. I agreed to meet him when I was next in the area and so a date was arranged and we met up at a hotel. He tuned out to be a really nice guy. He was a professional, intellectual and really good fun to talk to. We ended up talking for hours and if it had not been for the very wet knickers I had, I would have forgot why we had met up. He had taken a room for the night and so we moved upstairs. The room was small but I don't think that either of us were focused on the room. His eyes were devouring me and I was keen to see my first black cock close up. The first five minutes passed in a blur. One minute we were standing kissing and the next minute we were naked on the bed. I know that I caught a glimpse of his cock at one stage but laying next to him I ran my hand down between his legs and came across his manhood and it nearly took my breath way. It wasn't the biggest although the size was very suitable indeed. It was hot and hard but I was amazed at how smooth it was to touch. The skin was smooth and like silk in my hands. I ran my fingers up and down the length feeling the effect between my legs as my pussy just started to flow uncontrollably. This was the most erotic experience I had ever had. His dark skin lying next to my white body was a contrast that intrigued me and turned me on. The smooth feel of his skin was so different to any man I had ever touched before. He started down my body kissing and feeling me with is hands and lips. I wanted to watch as I saw him moving his hands across my pale skin. His mouth opened over my nipple and a pink tongue appeared and licked the now hard and excited end. At the same time his fingers found my pussy lips and I jumped as I felt his gentle touch on my intimate parts. He continued his journey down my body until he found my pussy with his tongue. I was in ecstasy as I watched his head between my legs and felt him lick me with a nice strong tongue. I couldn't hold back and within seconds I was cumming over his face. He smiled as I came down from my first orgasm and all I could think was I wanted to have a good look at that cock. I needed it in my hands and mouth. He seemed to know what I was thinking as he rolled over and lay on his back and allowed me to see his manhood properly for the first time. It seemed to have grown and I grasped it in my hands, marvelling at how something so hard could also feel so soft and silky. I ran my hand up and down the length fascinated by the smoothness and yet feeling the warmth and power it was radiating. My tongue found the tip and I licked it. I remember thinking that I wish I could see my pink tongue on the black skin and made a mental note to bring a camera next time. As I drew him into my mouth I heard him groan and he twitched. I thought he was going to erupt there and then. Certainly, I was feeling my own mini orgasm as the exoticness of the having this first black cock was effecting me. I sensed that he would not last long and very soon I felt his cock swell up even more and then it started to explode. The flow was large and the creamy sperm looked so beautiful as it flowed over the end of his blackness. I watched in fascination as I continued to pump him for every last drop. He hadn't been joking when he said he did not get much sex at home. Here was a man that was certainly getting relief that had been a long time coming. I placed my mouth over the end and he jumped and groaned as my lips engorged him and a small eruption in my mouth told me that he was enjoying the feeling he was getting. I let him return from his heights with slow sucking. He relaxed but the cock in my hand and mouth had no intention of relaxing in the slightest. He looked down at me a smiled. "Wow, that was great" he said. I smiled with my eyes as I continued to lick and suck on this beautiful cock. A moment later he lifted me up and lay me down on the bed next to him. He then raised himself up and like a dark cloud he moved over me. I was amazed as I saw this dark body tower over me and watched as his black hands lifted my legs and spread them apart. The contrast was stunning and I just lay there letting him position himself with his cock protruding from him like a snake looking for food. Then he had me in position and he knelt over me and as our lips touched I also felt the end of his cock brush against my pussy lips. A quiver went through me and I felt him slide his cock along the outside of my pussy. We kissed as he rubbed back and forth for a while and I started to flow once again. I was wetter than I had ever felt in my life and my legs were turning to jelly. Then suddenly the tip was at my pussy lips nudging at me seeking entry. So this was it! At last my first black cock was about to enter me. He seemed to know I wanted to watch as he lifted himself up and held my legs up and wide in a big ‘V'. I watched as his cock started to work its way in. Half of me wanted to watch and half of me wanted to close my eyes at the sheer pleasure. I was so wet he had little or no resistance as my pussy welcomed the intrusion and I swear that it was pulling him in. I felt very inch of that smooth cock side effortlessly into me until finally he was all the way in. He stopped and let me enjoy the feeling and I could feel him pulsating inside me. My eyes had closed and all my senses were focused on the feeling of him inside me. Then he started to move and slowly at first he started his long strokes as he withdrew and then pushed back inside. On the backward stroke I felt my pussy try and hold on to him and then suddenly he was pushing forward again giving me that lovely feeling of being stretched again. Within moments I had my first orgasm which was quickly followed by another has he continued to use his powerful tool to bring wave after wave of feeling rushing over me. I lost count how many times I came before he started to breathe differently and his cock started to swell even more as it prepared to spray my insides with his cum. He jerked pushing into me deeper than he ever had and then it started to twitch uncontrollably and he started to moan out loud. It felt like his whole body was having a convulsing fit which went on for what seemed like ages but was probably only a minute. As he came down off his high, he slumped on top of me and I felt the full weight of his body on mine. For several minutes we lay there eventually lying side by side touching each other without saying a word. We talked for a while and he explained how his wife was really not interested in sex. After having the children she had no particular interest an on the occasions there was some sex it was not exciting, adventurous or erotic in any way. She lay there and let him do what he wanted to do. He loved her and the children dearly but needed to have physical satisfaction from time to time as well. It was getting late and so I got up and had a shower and dressed, but only after we had teased each other orally. I left wanting more and he similarly watched me go with a semi hard cock that would have happily risen again if asked to It was a couple of months later that I was to be back in that area and on this occasion we were both working in the area at the same time. So we were both staying at our flat for a few days. I wanted to meet Martin again. I suggested to my husband that maybe he would like to go out with his mate for an evening. The two of them don't get to see each other often and I know they enjoy a good chat and put the world to rights. He thought it was a good idea and said I was welcome to join them. I declined with a broad smile and he knew that this meant I had a plan up my sleeve. The following evening arrived and I kissed him good bye and told him t to get back too early, in fact I would text him when he was able to come back. He smiled and left. I went for a hot bath and put on some stockings, short skirt and a small top. I know Martin would not be able to keep his hands off me. I was just ready when the door bell rang and there was Martin with a grin from ear o ear. We embraced and his hands went down to my bum and he pulled me against him. I could feel his cock stiffening as our tongues found each other and we embraced a little longer than we had probably set out to do. We pulled apart and laughed at our initial lust. After a bit of general chat and caching up with what he was doing and I was doing, I said that maybe we should go for something to eat. As he stood up I saw that he still had a bulge in his trousers and so stepped forward and rubbing it I said "Are we a bit excited?" He just smiled and so I knelt down in front of him and unzipped his trousers and freed his lovely long, thick, black cock which sprang out in my face. I licked the sides and then placed my mouth over the end drawing it deep into my mouth. He moaned as I started to suck and my head moved up and down over his lovely cock. He was getting very excited and his hips started to move back and forth to meet me. It had obviously been a while because suddenly he could take it no more. He lifted me up and placed me on the edge of the couch and he dived between my legs. His tongue was teasing my clit and soon invading my inner sanctum causing me to moan and thrust myself against his face wanting more of the feeling he was giving. He timed it to perfection. He stopped just as I was about to start cumming on his face and he undid his trousers and opened his shirt showing me his body which made me even more lustful. He knelt down with my bum on the edge of the couch and my legs in the air with a wet pussy just waiting to be invaded by this gorgeous black cock. I jumped as the end of his cock touched my pussy lips and then a warm feeling came over me as I felt him start to slide inside me. My legs had a mind of their own as they wrapped themselves around him and tried to pull him deeper into me. But he was in control and he inched his way in slowly and I felt every bit of him stretching me as it worked itself in me. When he sank all the way in he stopped for a moment to allow me to enjoy the fullness of his cock and I gripped him with my pussy muscles feeling the strength of him against the walls of my pussy. Then he started to move in and out. One long stroke followed by few short strokes. It was over for both of us in a few short minutes. He was too excited to last long and so was I. We both came in a thundering orgasm that had us both panting and my legs were holding on so much that I thought they would become locked in that position. When we came down from our heights we kissed and slowly let each other go. He got up and went off to clean himself up and I did the same I wiped the excess off my pussy but could feel that my pussy was going to leak for some time. I smiled to myself because I was pleased, knowing that now the initial lust was over we would come back from dinner and have slow erotic sex that would last for a while. It had been too long for him to be able to make it last for very long. We left for something to eat and as I sat in the restaurant I kept feeling is cum dribbling out of my pussy. It was very erotic knowing that this was happening while we were sat in public having a meal. I told Martin that he was going to meet my husband tonight. Even though he knew that my husband was aware and fully supportive of my activities, he looked a little sheepish so I re-assured him that my husband would not mind and not to worry. "It won't affect our fun" I said. "He will only be involved if I invite him" I added. We talked and he seemed reassured that it was going to be ok. After eating we headed home. I got drinks and we sat on the couch together and chatted for a while. I had text husband as we left the restaurant to say we were on the way home and that was his signal that he could come home any time he liked. We had been chatting for ten minutes when the door opened and my husband walked in. I said ‘Hi darling" and got up to embrace him and gave him a big kiss. I love my husband dearly and it is important that he is constantly assured that this is the case. It was very erotic because as I stood up and kissed him I could feel the last of Martin's cum trickling out of my pussy and onto my legs. I introduced the two of them and they chatted and were both very quickly comfortable in each other presence. After a while I excused myself and wandered into the bedroom and took off my skirt. Dressed only in stockings, thong and a thin top I walked through the lounge to the kitchen to get a glass of water. I felt both set of eyes looking at me and walked on without saying a word. On the way back I turned and looked at both of then and smiled. "Don't mind me", I said, and winked at my husband. When I go back into the bedroom, I slipped out of everything and went to have a shower. I wanted to be clean and fresh for what was ahead. The warm shower felt good and as I dried I paid particular attention to my pussy making sure it was clean, shaved and ready. I could feel it starting to get wet inside in anticipation of what was to come. Back in the bedroom, I got the room ready and then, listening to their conversation, I waited for an appropriate pause to call out to Martin. "Can you give me a hand" I said to him. I could hear him rise and walk through. He walked into the bedroom to see me lying on the bed playing with my ever increasingly wet pussy. With my finger I beckoned him over and whispered "Enough talking for now" and when he stopped next to the bed, with my free hand I rubbed his cock through his trousers. Martin looked a bit unsure and so I said "It is ok, I wouldn't do anything that would upset him. He wont mind" and put my arm out to bring him down to me. That seemed to be all the reassurance he needed and he was soon licking and sucking on my nipples. The TV in the background told me that my husband was keeping himself amused. It didn't take long for Martin to be naked and next to me on the bed. We kissed and explored each others bodies. The fever of the first encounter before dinner had meant that we could take our time and enjoy the build up. After about 20 minutes I was sat over Martin's face and his tongue was doing its magic on a very wet pussy. I was holding his long, thick, black cock in my hand and licking and sucking on it like a child with a lollypop. After a few moments of this I called out to my husband, "Phillip, can you come in here a moment". I had left a camera by the bedroom door and so when he came in I said, "Can you take a few shots of me with this lovely cock in my hand and mouth?" Without waiting for a reply I added, "I want to have a look at them when I am on my own" and I smiled and winked at Phillip. He agreed and for the next few minutes he took a series of shots of me with my hand around Martin's lovely cock and with my mouth at various stages of devouring his member. After a while Phillip looked like he had done and was about to leave. "Don't go" I said, ‘I need some shots of this gorgeous black cock in my pussy" and with that I rose up and moved down the bed and still facing my husband I positioned my pussy above Martin's cock. Phillip snapped away and I slowly lowered myself down allowing him to take photos at each stage. Soon I had Martin all the way inside me. "God that feels nice" I muttered as I heard Martin moan slightly behind me. I sat there for a moment and then started to move up and down. Phillip was taking a few photos but I was rapidly loosing interest in anything other than the feeling I was getting. After a minute of two I realized that Phillip was standing there and I opened my eyes and looked at him showing him the pleasure on my face. I could see the bulge in his trousers and I blew him a kiss. "I think that will do" I said and then added you don't mind sleeping in the spare bedroom do you?" "No of course not" Phillip replied "You two have fun" he said and winked at me as he turned and left the room. I made sure that the noises we made were audible so that Phillip could hear what was happening as I knew that would really turn him on. This time it was slow and sensuous between Martin and I. We took our time and I came at least five times both on his tongue and his cock. He eventually came, once again flooding me with his large load of cum which erupted inside me like a mini volcano. We must have been at it for over an hour and were both relaxed in the afterglow of our fun. Martin was relaxing and recovering and I asked him if he would like anything to drink. He said he was thirsty and so I went through to the kitchen to get us both something to drink. For the second time that evening I could feel Martin's cum dribbling out of my pussy. I didn't bother to stop it as I had a plan. I retuned with two drinks and handed one to Martin and placed the other on the bedside table. I turned to Martin and said I would be back shortly. When I went through to the spare bedroom, Martin's cum was leaking out of me. Phillip was in bed and I went up to him and kissed him hard on the lips letting him taste my mouth. His fingers found my wet pussy and started to feel the cum that was leaking out of it. I climbed onto the bed and positioned my pussy over his face "look at what that monster cock did to your wife's pussy" I said. "His cum is everywhere. He stretched her and gave her some lovely feeling. Did you like seeing me playing with that lovely black cock?" As I said this I lowered my pussy onto his waiting mouth, and said "Will you clean her for me?" He groaned as his tongue started to gently lick my pussy lips. It was a little tender from the pounding it had received but was still enjoying the feeling of his tongue. He licked and kissed me and with his hands he rubbed the cum into my legs and up over my bum. After a few minutes I asked Phillip if he wanted to feel how stretched my pussy was. "mmmmmmmmm" was the only reply I got. I moved down over his waiting cock and lowered myself onto it. My pussy was so stretched from Martin that it just slipped straight down and drowned Phillip's cock in one swift movement. He moaned and I started to tease him. "Can you feel his juices? He cums so much and I can feel it deep inside me when he explodes. It feels so good", I continue. "He gives me such nice feelings and makes me cum so many times". Phillip is moaning and trying to thrust his way into me and get some feeling from my very stretched pussy. I can feel Martin's cum flowing out of me and down Phillip's cock. As I sit on Philip I rub myself back and forth on him exciting myself at the effect this has on my husband. I could feel that this was having an effect on him and so I climbed off him and grabbed his cock in my hands. "Look at all that cum on your cock", I said. I pulled on it for a while as he started to buck and moan as he approached his orgasm. "Guess what", I continued "I am going down to have some more fun with that hard black cock. He is going to make me cum at least once more before we go to sleep. And then I will wake up and have him one more time to start my day" I smiled as I spoke, taunting my husband, knowing that he will love to wake up to the sounds of me moaning as I thrash around on a nice hard cock. Trying Black "I'll let you finish yourself off" I said as I let go of his cock and climbed off the bed He had just been on the verge of cumming and he moaned out loud at the sudden lack of attention to his needs. His hand went to continue where I left off and as I walked out the room I heard him moan as he finally found the release he was looking for. I smiled as I made my way back to the room and slipped into bed next to Martin. One of the things I marvelled at with Martin was his ability to continuously rise to the occasion. It wasn't long before he was going me a good night climax that sent us both to sleep. The morning was every bit what I expected as I woke with Martin sucking on my nipples. I ran my hand down his body and found him already hard. I loved the feel of his smooth hard cock and the satin feeling of it in my hand. The tip was starting to moisten and it wasn't long before he gently eased his way into me. I was a little tender from all the attention the pervious night but the feelings he gave soon took over. I moaned loudly to make sure that we were heard by Phillip and I imagined him stroking himself and listening to us. An hour later Martin had left and I was sucking on Phillip telling him that he would have to make do with my mouth as my pussy was too sore for any action this morning. Trying Hard to Get Caught I've often wanted to write about an incident in my life that at times is disturbing to me and at times is very erotic. The disturbing part comes from the fact that as a man, I allowed myself to become aroused in the presence of an unsuspecting and perhaps unwilling woman, without any consideration of her feelings. In my mind, I was crazy with lust for her but there was no mutual consent or any knowledge to her of what was going on in my mind. I would fantasize about this woman constantly and I would allow myself to become aroused in her presence without her knowing. This led to many close calls where I almost crossed the line of exposing myself to her. To do this would have been very wrong and I am not proud of the fact that this behavior dominated my working relationship with her for several years. Thank God I never completely crossed the line and that the worst (or best) never happened. Now I look back at those moments and wish that we could have nourished a relationship with each other that would have led to an open and mutually beneficial sexual escapade. Instead, I can only wonder what it could have been like as she is no longer in good physical health. I own a furniture store in a small town in the western United States. It's a fairly large store that is divided into many rooms of furniture with walls and arches and doors so customers can flow from room to room as they browse. It is a good business and there are always people coming in and out during the day. Typically there are predictable days when we are busy and there are times during each day that are a little quieter on average. The slowest day of the week is Wednesday; On this day I would work all by myself with the exception of the cleaning person, Ellen, who would come in at 7:30am and work until about 12:30. My store doesn't open until 10am so this gave her a couple of hours to do the bathrooms, the office area, and vacuum before customers would be allowed in. After we opened at 10 she would move about the store and dust the china cabinets and curios and keep the place looking fresh. I would usually come into work at 8am on Wednesday and deal with paperwork issues as Ellen did the bathrooms. When she finished with those, she would start vacuuming throughout the store using our old noisy vacuum cleaner. I could always hear the machine in the background as she worked and I always knew where she was working. If I heard the vacuum stop I could figure she was coming back towards the office to grab her duster or to bring a catalog back to the bookshelf. Ellen was a unique and remarkable woman. She had an excellent figure as she loved to go dancing in the evenings with her husband. She had that perfect ballroom dancer figure with a very large bust line and she kept herself in great shape. She only worked so she could keep busy one day during the week and she like working in the furniture store. I enjoyed looking at her and the most amazing thing is that she was a grandmother with incredible energy and though she was in her sixties she never failed to get me excited in my forties. At times when I would be home fantasizing about sex and stoking off, I would end up thinking about her as I came and I often wondered whether it was unique that I was jacking off thinking about someone who was well into her years. Beautiful, young customers would come into my store each day but instead of fantasizing about them I would think of Ellen and her wonderful mature figure. It was during these early mornings when I would come to work horny where I got myself into trouble. In those days, the internet was in its infancy and I was just starting to discover that you could download and view pornographic pictures on your desktop....in living color. Of course there were no such thing as x rated video clips yet but it was exciting enough to view a full color photo right there on my desk. I was amazed that i could find all sorts of pictures... blow jobs, cum shots, group sex, big breasts.....it was all there. These pictures would make me so horny and as I studied them I would gain an instant hard-on. Of course while this was going on Ellen would be out there vacuuming away while I was drooling and searching for the perfect x rated picture. As the weeks moved on I became more proficient at finding great sexy photos and I became more and more bold about getting an erection while sitting at my desk. Soon I was unzipping my fly and squeezing my cock as I clicked from picture to picture. As Ellen would be working in the showroom I was working up a huge erection and when she would stop the vacuum I would quickly tuck away my hard cock into my pants and cover up the image on my computer as she approached my desk. As the weeks progressed so did my boldness and soon I was taking the opportunity to stroke my cock while she was in a far off room vacuuming. It was a pretty safe bet that I wouldn't get caught as long as I could hear the vacuum running and could tuck away my cock as she approached. After a few days of stroking and tucking my cock away before I finished, I finally got the courage to go all the way and I stroked myself to climax while I watched her working at a distance in one of the display rooms. Fortunately, I had a box of kleenex on the desk as I erupted into a huge mess from the excitement of getting off before I got caught. Shortly after cumming and tossing the used Kleenex into the waste basket, Ellen came into the office to empty the trash. I could still smell the odor of my cum as she hauled the can away. I do not not think she had any clue as to what was going on then and it was a huge turn on to know that I was very close to getting caught. After that, Each Wednesday, I would look forward to doing this and there were days when I would jack off two times in the morning while watching her before the store doors were opened. I became more and more bold and I had numerous close calls without getting caught. As I stroked myself furiously and got very close to cumming I would reach that special point where there would be no turning back. I would either have to stop and tuck it away or I would have to go all the way even if it meant getting caught. Many times I would stop and barely get my cock back into my trousers before she made it back to the office. In those cases I would have surely been caught if I hadn't stopped and I promised myself I wouldn't do that again. However, as soon as she finished her work in the office and headed back out to the floor I would quickly finish myself off with her oblivious to the hole episode. FInally, one day, something happened that changed all of this and turned me into a chronic masturbator at work. I had found the most incredible photo of an older brunette woman sucking on a hard cock. The man had just released a load and the sperm had dripped down onto her large exposed breasts which she was holding up for him. This was an incredible turn on to me. As I heard Ellen's vacuum motor running around the wall to my right, I leaned back into my desk chair and thrust my pelvis up into the air while arching my back, trying to decide whether I should blast off or not. I stroked furiously and decided to cum, and I sat down into my chair to finish it off and reached over to the left to grab some kleenex out of the box to cum into. Ellen, who had left her vacuum running and who simply needed to drop a piece of paper into the trash can by my desk, suddenly came walking around the wall into the office. Without a second to close the window on my computer or tuck my cock into my pants, all I could do was, with my left hand holding onto a wad of kleenex and my right hand holding my huge, hard erection, pull out my keyboard tray to cover my crotch just in time for Ellen to bend over next to me to place the paper into my trash can. In full color on my computer screen was the extremely erotic picture of an older woman, similar to Ellen in feature, sucking a cock while her tits were covered in cum. Ellen didn't say a word about anything that was right in front of her. Did she see the picture on the screen? Did she see my cock hastily covered by my keyboard tray? Did she see the wad of unused kleenex in my left hand being held right above my huge almost exploded erection? I really don't know and nothing was ever said. Ellen simply dropped the paper into the bucket with her head about three feet from my partially exposed cock and raised up and went back to her running vacuum as if nothing had happened. With Ellen back to her work around the corner I resumed my arched backed position in my chair to finish the job I had started; this time I was hoping that she would return to catch me in the act; this time I was not going to stop no matter what. I stroked the largest erection I have ever had until this day and I unloaded the largest load of sperm which shot up onto my shirt and onto the front of my right hand as I have no idea what had happened to the wad of kleenex I was holding and I wasn't going to stop for it this time. Spent, I left the cum on my cock, my shirt and hand, tucked my penis into my pants and walked out of the office with rubbery legs passing behind Ellen as she continued vacuuming and headed into the bathroom to clean up. I was hooked. From that moment on, for 3 more years until she retired, I jacked off every Wednesday in my store while Ellen worked away, never finding out whether she knew what I was doing or not. Surely, she had to notice me checking her out and surely she had to notice that many times when I would carry end tables and other pieces of furniture past her I would be sporting a huge hard on under my pants while I walked by. Since she has retired she comes by to visit once in a while and she always looks great though she is now over 70 and has arthritis and gout. She often tells me she misses working and I tell her that she still looks great and that she is welcome anytime. Once in a while when she is visiting and I am sitting at my desk, she will stoop down to pick up a small speck of nothing on the floor and with her fingers flick it into the trash can just three feet away from my still stirring cock. She has done this a couple of times now without missing a beat of what she is talking about. I often wonder if she is recalling what happened so many years ago or if I am just thinking this is the case based on my many years of fantasy. But when I look back at it now, how could she not know what was going on??? How can I ever thank her for the many moments of pleasure that she allowed me?? How can I be forgiven for almost exposing myself to her on so many occasions?? Maybe writing down this story and getting chastised by the literotica critics may be punishment enough. Trying It Again It's been maybe three years since my first time. I thought I would never get another chance to feel a cock inside me again. I had posted personal ads occasionally over the years in hopes of getting another chance. After enough people disappearing on me or my own lack of courage to go through with it, it seemed that there would never be a second time. I was wrong. Last week, my parents had gone out of town for the weekend, leaving the house to just me. I hadn't planned on this, but on the last night I had the house before they came back, I found myself posting another ad. I posted late at night at around two in the morning. I was sure no one would respond before I was asleep. However, within minutes I received a message from Teddy, if that was really his name. He was interested in coming over and fucking me. Usually this would be the point where I would send a few messages back and forth, turning myself on until I jerked off and lost all interest in the matter. However, Teddy didn't want to waste any time. He told me he was 47, an age that really turned me on. I am 23, and the idea of a man more than twice my age having his way with me makes me instantly hard. I replied to his email as I sat in my chair gently bouncing up and down on the two markers I had in my ass. In my response I told him what we would do. He would drive up, come into the house which was completely dark, fuck me, and leave. After sending the message I grabbed another marker, pushing a third inside of me and stretching myself a bit more. He answered quickly, agreeing to my terms and asking for my address. My address... Fuck no I wasn't going to give it to him. What if he was just some strange murderer or something? We've all heard stories of murderers that find other people in personal ads. What if he was one? I started to chicken out as usual, getting ready to close my email, but then I stopped. I had the house to myself and probably wouldn't for at least another year. This was my chance... I typed in my address and then froze to look at it. If I sent it, I couldn't really turn back. I thought about it, hovering over the 'Send' button for a minute. Fuck it. I clicked, sending my address to this complete stranger. I started to regret it, hoping maybe he wouldn't answer. He did though, and told me he was on his way and would be there at three. I looked at the clock on the computer. Twenty minutes was all I had to prepare? Another minute ticked away as I looked. I started panicking a little, still unsure of my decision. I wasn't ready mentally at all. I stood up from the kitchen island and opened the cabinet above the fridge, pulling out a bottle of Southern Comfort. I filled the glass halfway with ice and to the top with the liquor. I needed to drink as much as I could before he showed up or I would chicken out for sure. My sips turned to gulps when I saw that I only had ten minutes left. I lubed up another marker and placed it with the others, hoping I could stretch myself more before he showed up. It fit but not without difficulty. I filled my glass again and continued drinking while rubbing my dick, watching the minutes fly by. Six. Five. Four. I saw a light outside and turned out all the lights as my heart raced. I moved to the front of the house and peeked out the window. It wasn't him. After the car drove out of the neighborhood, I opened my front door and left it ajar for when he showed up. Two minutes left. I removed all of the markers and drank as much as I could of the second glass before I heard a car door shut. I threw a blanket on the floor of the room connected to the kitchen, and hurried to the front room to peer outside. A dark figure was halfway up my driveway and walking quickly towards the house. The idea of shutting the door and locking it flicked through my mind, but I stood there nervous and frozen as he opened the front door and stepped in, closing the door behind him. "Hey," I said weakly, my voice shaking. "Hey," he replied in a nervous voice as well. There was an awkward moment of silence as we stood there facing each other, unable to really make out the features or faces of each other. "Sorry about the no lights thing, I'm just really shy and nervous," I said embarrassed. "It's cool... so..," he replied. I turned and walked slowly into the next room which was attached to the kitchen. "Um... you can sit down if you want," I said, motioning in the dark towards the love seat next to the doorway. Teddy sat down and remained there quietly. Another awkward moment of silence. "Sorry, I'm really nervous," I repeated. I sounded like a fucking idiot. "Well, what do you want to do?" he asked. "Whatever you want," I answered. "Well... we could watch some porn to start," he said. Porn? I've never been a fan of gay porn even with my occasional fantasies. I didn't want to tell him no, but I certainly didn't want to watch any porn. I did the only thing I could think of that would avoid that, which was to drop my shorts and pull off my shirt, standing naked in front of the stranger I had just met. I stepped forward towards him, and he pulled out his dick and began stroking. Teddy reached out and grabbed my hand, pulling me another step forward. He guided my hand to his dick, wrapping my fingers around it. I started stroking slowly, hoping I was pleasing him. I dropped to my knees between his legs, continuing my motions. "Do you... want me to suck it?" I asked in a soft voice. "Definitely," he answered, leaning further back. I wasted no time, sinking my head between his legs and sliding his dick into my mouth. I was pretty sure I give horrible head. In my defense, I had only had one brief opportunity to practice before. My teeth grazed a little the first time I pulled my head back up. I made sure to use only my lips as I moved my head back down. Stroking his cock with my lips, I slid my tongue around it. The taste was neither pleasant nor unpleasant. I attempted to slide his dick deeper into my throat, but I gagged and closed up every time. His moans gave me the impression that he was enjoying it, but I really just wanted him inside of me. I removed the stranger's dick from my mouth. "Do you want to fuck me?" I asked softly, my voice still shaking. "What?" he replied. "Do you want to fuck me?" I repeated a little louder. "Of course... do you want to go to the bed or...?" he answered. "We can here," I responded, motioning towards the blanket that I had placed on the floor earlier. I dropped onto all fours and turned away from him, crawling onto the blanket. I looked back to see him pulling out a condom and quickly placing it over his hard dick. Looking back now I think I am glad he did, but at the time I didn't really want him to use it. I wanted him to cum inside me. He knelt down behind me and grabbed my hips, pulling me towards him. I arched my back preparing myself for him to fuck me. He fumbled around for a moment, trying to slide himself inside of me. It wasn't going in so easily, so he gave a hard thrust into me. The blanket was a bad idea. There was no friction and I immediately was pushed flat onto the ground. "Um... maybe we can do it over the couch?" I said embarrassed. He stood up and I followed. Teddy sat back down on the love seat, stroking his cock. "Come ride me," he told me. I obeyed and stepped in front of him. I had never found myself in this position before. Bending my knees, I lowered myself down over him. His dick slid straight into my asshole. I bounced on the stranger's lap, stroking his hard cock with my tight ass. He placed his hands on my hips and began moaning. As I continued my motions up and down his cock, I thought about how I was a slut. I was letting some random old guy use me for his pleasure and I loved it. I started lifting myself further off his dick, only the tip remaining inside, and slamming myself back down on it. His moans grew louder. He thrust up into me every time I lowered back down. "Are you about to cum?" I asked. I wanted him to shoot his cum on my face or in my mouth. "I just did...," he replied. I was disappointed. I slowed my bouncing as I stroked myself until I finished as well. My cum shot out onto the floor while I sat in his lap, his dick still inside me. I started feeling how I always did when I finished. The idea of gay actions changed from a turn on to... not. I couldn't believe what I had just done. I pulled myself up off his dick and stepped away. Another awkward moment of silence. He pulled the condom off and asked me where to put it. I took it from him, walked into the kitchen, and threw it into an empty soda box. When I turned back around he was standing. "So... do you want to do this again sometime?" he asked. "Maybe... I'll let you know," I replied. I wasn't sure whether I did or didn't at the time. He made his way towards the front door and left. I watched out the window until he drove off, looking around to see if any of my neighbors were watching or noticed the strange visitor. I haven't tried contacting him since then, but as I write this I am considering it. Although, if I ever experience another guy again, I hope that he is much more dominant and forceful next time... Trying It On For Size "So you can really use your company credit card here?" Lee asked Edward as they entered the local shopping mall. Edward laughed. "It's my company. Well, mostly. And I can use the card wherever I want. Maybe this is a business expense. Perhaps a dinner suit or something for an off-site visit." "Oh, great, let's go look then!" Lee could barely control herself over the idea of watching Edward do a bit of a fashion show for her. It would be nice to see him trying on some fitted pants, tailored suits, shooting the cuffs. "But I don't need anything today. We're here for you." "For me?" Lee practically squealed. "I love presents!!!!" Edward grabbed her elbow and steered her towards the up elevator. She couldn't help but watch their reflection as the electronic stairs moved them up. "Do you like what you see?" Edward said when he caught her. She saw the image of them, her one step above him, trying to press unnoticed closer to his chest. She didn't answer him and just turned quickly back around on her step. If she tried, she could inch back a slight amount and her behind would be pressed up against his belt. When the elevator rolled to the top, Edward sped out and she tripped along after him. "I wonder what it will be?" She thought to herself. "Obviously, it's got to be something work related. But we're so casual there. So, it can't be a briefcase. Ew. Work clothes? Nah. Why would he buy me something to wear to work? Cute clothes? I wonder what he likes." They cut through the beauty area towards the front of the store. Edward paused for a moment to sniff a sample test stick that one of the robotic store models held out to him, then tossed it on the pile with a bunch of others. Lee knew it wouldn't be makeup; after a few comments from him, she had started tailoring her "daily routine" to one that she thought he approved of. Then they were out of the store. Edward glanced around, getting his bearings, as Lee tried to get inside his mind. "Edward, what are we looking for? Maybe I can help you find it." "No, no, I used to come here all the time." Lee thought about that. She tended to avoid malls, but what a nice sight it would have been to be rounding the corner of a store and bump into Edward. Maybe he would ask her to go get some ice cream with him. Or maybe, probably, she would run into him when she had made a quick dash into the mall in her gym clothes, hair all sweaty, no makeup, and he on the arm of some compact, witchy high-maintenance type who just gave her the stink eye. More than likely. He spotted something pink out of the corner of his eye and pulled her toward his goal. Lee was still brainstorming. "They have some cute stuffed bears here. Wait, haha. He doesn't know that. I mean, maybe he does, but he's not thinking that about me, or rather, why would he? That is just the most ridiculous idea I have ever even though of!" Lee was still wrapped up in deriding herself when Edward stopped them in front of Victoria's Secret. "Um, speaking of ridiculous ideas!" she said, and then cringed when she realized that yes, she had said that out loud. "You think this is ridiculous?" He stared at her. She shook her head quickly. "What part of this do you think is ridiculous? Women who treasure themselves enough to buy undergarments that are not only really attractive and hot but well-made, long-lasting, and enhance their figures? Frilly little beauty products to go along with all those garments? The availability of so many choices, to appeal to most of the sexual palates in the world? Lee, you've been spending quite a bit of time with the sales and marketing department. What could you possibly say here that's a negative strike against this company? What makes it ridiculous?" Lee blushed, wondering if people were staring at them, but most of the shoppers were just going about their business. As it was during the day, there were only a few shop-all-day moms and the store clerks plus a couple of teenagers who looked like they might be cutting school. "What are we doing here?" A horrible, horrible thought occurred to Lee. What if he had taken her here to get her opinion on a gorgeous, sexy item for another woman? She would die. But didn't he say that they were coming here for..."For you." "But, why?" "You did really well at your evaluation, remember?" He nudged her shoulder. She quickly jerked her head down to avoid eye contact.. She had wondered if that had been a dream. She'd been nervous all the way up to her evaluation, and then it had been an explosive, unbelievable dream come true. She'd came all over Edward's knee, those gorgeous wool pants of his (maybe they could shop for those while they were here?). She shook her head. Since then, a few days had passed and Edward had been closed up in meetings. He'd uttered a few pleasantries as he walked by her desk, and the memory of his cock in her mouth, and the words, "You've excelled in your evaluation" were with her constantly. If she crossed her legs and squeezed, she could actually feel the roughness of his fingers moving inside and out of her. But as each day had passed, she thought she'd made it up. One of her nighttime fantasies. He woke her out of her reverie. "Lee, you remember, right?" And he was staring right into her eyes. "Yes, Edward, of course I remember!" She wanted to tell him how much, how she went over it constantly as she trundled on the treadmill or added groceries into her cart or tried to recreate the scene with her shower nozzle. "So, I want to get you a bonus. As you know, we can't give them out financially at the company. It's just not done. I thought this would be a wonderful way to treat such a good assistant and get you something you probably wouldn't get yourself." "Oh, wow, that is so nice, but Edward, this stuff is soooooooo expensive." "Expense account, Lee, remember. Now, follow me." He caught the eye of the sales girl and pointed that he would like a dressing room. She nodded and they followed her back to a luscious room cloaked in burgundy velvet. The small stall had a couch-like seat, a few hooks, and a very long, large mirror. "Is it OK if she waits here and I bring her some items? Or I can pass them to you to bring into her," he said to the salesgirl, who said it would be fine. "Edward, wait! You don't know my size!" He silenced her by turning his back and heading out into the frilly, lacy, satiny, shiny store like a boy in a candy store. Lee sat on the velvet couch looking at her knees, but then jumped up when Edward poked his head back in. "Oh, sorry, Lee, I forgot. When I come back, you're naked. That's it. No questions. Get your clothes off, then stand there in the middle of the stall, so that when I open this door, I can see you from the front, and the mirror will be showing me your ass." And he closed the door. "What if it's the salesgirl?" she wanted to scream. But lately, Lee had become softened to all of her fears around Edward. She found herself not caring about the "what ifs," wanting to respond to his challenges. To please him, to take them both to another level, and hopefully, to land together on whatever that highest apex might be. She wondered what he was doing out there. "Probably finding the grossest chain-mail thong and PVC bikini that most of those guys think are hot. He could buy five of those at these prices at the local stripper and sex stores!" With her new obsession of staring in the mirror, she removed her clothes. She tried standing in a few positions to try to hide the small amount of bush-growth, damning herself for not thinking ahead. "As if I could have known that after all this time, today is the day Edward takes me to a store, asks me to get naked, and has me try on lingerie." Maybe he wouldn't notice, she thought to herself, although he noticed everything.. The day she'd had her evaluation, she hadn't groomed for a while "because it's not bikini season and well, there's no one making frequent visits" as her friends like to say, but Edward hadn't cared at all. Hopefully, he would be considerate today too, and she would buy the warehouse-sized bottle of NAIR from now on. "Lee?" She heard Edward's tentative voice outside the stall. He had forgotten which one she was in. She snickered, then quietly said, "In here." "Are you as I asked? Hands clasped behind your back, so your breasts will be the first things to greet me when I enter." He didn't wait for a comply, he simply opened the door. He had finally gotten Lee to the point that she almost always would obey him with little trouble. And she was. Although the store lights could have been slightly more romantic, her pale skin screamed out to him. His eyes immediately were drawn to her breasts, slightly trembling as she breathed a little heavier than usual. Her thin shoulders and collarbone stood prominently, and the dark, dark patch of hair between her legs stood in contrast to her skin. He leaned slightly, to view the full-length of her backside in the mirror. He could see almost a 360-degree view of her this way. "Stay this way, do not move or talk. We must be very quiet," he whispered into her hair. He dropped his pile of frilly things on the velvet couch, then came around her front and circled her with his arms. She wanted to lean into him and smell him, feel the rough texture of his shirt and pants, his facial hair. He drew his arms around her, and placed them on her butt cheeks, squeezing. Then, slowly, he pulled them apart. Lee choked back a squeal and buried her burning face in Edward's neck, knowing he was seeing her most secret parts in full, fluorescent display. He placed one of his fingers in between, and ran it up and down. He moved to the side, and whispered to her, "Bend over, as far down to the floor as you can. Then, reach up between your legs, and pull your thighs apart. Look into the mirror from behind, and adjust yourself so that you're making sure I can see every fold of your pussy." He settled on the couch, his eyes on the girl in the mirror. He started to rub himself through his pants. Lee was beyond eager to jump on top of him, to alleviate both their need. She also was much LESS eager to show her private parts to him, especially in this light, where every lump, fold, stretch, and blob was highlighted. Edward's breathing was heavier now, and his eyes seemed a little misted behind his glasses. Lee turned and bent, her long arms performing as required. She quivered for a minute as her painted nails gripped the pillowy little lips, but then as if refreshed, pulled them open with force. Then she swung her head around and stared at Edward from upside down. "Holy fucking shit," Edward gritted his teeth and seemed to bite down on his tongue. His hands gripped the seat he rested on. "Oh! my! Lee, you are a lovely slutty girl. Look at you." "Edward! I...!" "Shhh, don't speak. I can see your juice starting to pool inside and it's going to run out down your leg," he said. "But Edward, I think I might pass out!" "Oh! Then stand up. Back in the position, arms behind you." She followed his instructions, then inspiration struck. She eyed one of the smooth ceramic hangers that one of Edward's choices was hanging on. "Very nice," he breathed out as she reached for it, removing the bra from its arms. Then he looked slightly confused as she tossed the bra and it landed half-hanging on his head. Instead, she began to caress the hanger. She ran it up and down her thighs. Then she turned so her butt was facing Edward, and reached back, smacking the hanger against her bare cheek. Both of them had to cover their mouths in surprise at the loud "crack" noise it made. She turned around again, and started to trail the hanger between her legs. She let it nudge at and separate her pussy lips. Edward couldn't take his eyes off of her, but used his hands to quickly unbutton his belt and zipper. Lee began to quietly moan and undulate her body. She gripped the hanger with both hands, pushing the one end very close to her pussy (but not completely inside). She made as if to move up and down on it, her eyes locked on Edward, who had just finished freeing his cock, which stood up proudly to announce itself. Lee gasped, the moment she was waiting for finally here. Without breaking eye contact, she let one arm trail off into her handbag, and pulled out a condom. "Oh, my Lee, you certainly are the most prepared assistant," Edward breathed through half-closed eyes. She tossed the hanger aside with a soft thump, and shimmied over to Edward on the small couch. A quick rip and roll and the condom was on Edward's cock. "Finally, finally," she breathed to herself, or maybe out loud, and she hovered over Edward's lap. Placing one leg on each side of him, she lowered herself down. She felt his hands grab her waist and begin to pull her up and down, making his own rhythm, as she concentrated on the intense fullness she felt from her thighs to her lips to her insides. She bent over and bit into Edward's shirt just to fill her mouth to prevent her from screaming. "Get off me," he growled. Lee freaked out, wondering if she had done something wrong. Instead, he simply stood up and pulled the couch away from the wall. He positioned it in front of the mirror, then bent Lee over it, immediately thrusting into her deeply again. He was perfectly positioned to see everything in the mirror now. If he pulled out, he could see the condom color exiting her body, with her tiny inner lips clinging desperately. He could watch her boobs bounce over the couch arm and her behind wiggle with each thrust. Lee held onto the couch for dear life as he rocked into her harder and harder, and finally came explosively. They both stood, shaking, looking around for what to do with their "remains." "I'll exit first, OK?" Edward said, after pulling himself together a bit. He found some old wrap to dispose of the condom in, and balled it up in his fist. Nodding, Lee kept her eyes to the floor. When he left, she dressed hurriedly, scratching at something by her shoulder. She caught up with Edward at the check out stand, surprised he would still be in the store rather than hightailing it one floor down. When they exited, he handed her a bag. Before she looked in it, she stopped again and had Edward scratch at something by her shoulder blade. "It's a tag," he said. "What?" As unnoticeably as possible, Lee reached into her shirt and pulled at her bra strap to look at it. It wasn't her bra. Rather, it wasn't the bra she had worn into the store. One of her "usual" supply. It was one of the discards from Edward's pile, that he had brought into the room, but they hadn't even gotten around to trying on. "Oh no!" She cried. "What is it?" Lee yanked at the bra a bit, revealing that it was a tag that had been scratching at her. She must have been in such a rush to get dressed that she didn't notice the gorgeous material, satiny cups, strong straps, and beautiful color. "What's wrong, Lee?" Lee explained the situation to Edward. He first looked panicked, but then sniggered, again looking a bit like a boy in a candy store. "Well, then, that's kind of funny." "Why? Are you going to punish me, Edward? Don't tell the store! I can just go in and make the switch." "Weeeeeeell, don't do that," he put his arm around her shoulders and steered her away from the store. "Let's just chalk this one up to operator error. And why don't you open the bag? See what I got you?" Lee rifled through the ton of wrap that the store always included, and saw a small pair of beautiful panties. "Oh, they're so nice! But wait! Oh my god!" She held the bag up closer to her face (she didn't want to be in the middle of a mall, holding up panties for everyone to see) and noticed that the panties were the exact matching set to the bra she had accidentally snuck out of the store. "Edward look!" He had noticed as soon as he saw her bra strap. "It'll look beautiful on you. In fact, I think as your punishment for shoplifting," "I didn't!" she whispered, but he ignored her, "you will have to wear those as much as possible. Perhaps, for an entire weekend at my house. What do you think?" "I think! I think! I think I like doing bad things."