5 comments/ 205897 views/ 39 favorites Lingerie Party By: Clohi My roommate was having a party, one of those lingerie parties where you buy lotions and toys. I wasn’t really into it, besides, I had a date. I hadn’t been out with Jeremy before, so I’d taken the time to really get dressed up. Short skirt, tight sweater, the whole “I want you now” look. As I finished getting ready, the sales rep for the lingerie party showed up. Her name tag said “Sharon.” She was an attractive woman, probably in her late thirties, long black hair pulled back in a pony tail. As my roommate, Heather, helped her set up, I waited for Jeremy. He was late. Heather’s guests arrived and everything was set up in the living room. I peeked in and saw an array of toys, lotions, books, movies, everything under the sun spread out. Some of the stuff I couldn’t even recognize. Just as the party was beginning to get under way, Sharon’s cell phone went off. I watched as her face fell and then she bit her bottom lip. She explained to Heather that her normal model wasn’t going to be able to make it. That would really hurt the presentation. Her entire demonstration was based on the model. Heather looked at me and smiled. I knew immediately what was going through that brain of hers and I wanted no part. Heather grabbed my hand before I could turn and run. “Please. You know you want to. Come on, be a sport. Please.” Heather and Sharon begged and pleaded and in the end I was convinced to stay and help out until Jeremy showed up. Sharon smiled, running her eyes up and down my body. What had I just gotten myself into? Sharon handed me a stack of lingerie and asked me to go put the first one on. She told me to be sure to wear black heels with all of them. It really helped the presentation. Whatever. I retreated to my bedroom and stripped out of my clothes. As I put on the first teddy, I was pretty sure this was going to be tame. The first teddy was a light pink, silk baby-doll style. I looked in my mirror before going out and was amazed at how sexy it looked on me when it looked so innocent laying on the bed. I walked out into the living room and was greeted with ohs and ahs by everyone. Sharon came up behind me and demonstrated how the teddy fit and could be adjusted. As her hands came round to show how the bodice was cut, her hands cupped my breasts. I felt a shiver run through me. I hadn’t expected this. Coming around in front of me, she knelt down and I felt her hands reach up between my legs. She was demonstrating the snaps on the crotch, but all I could feel was her fingers grazing across my pussy. Because of the way the teddy was designed, I had no panties on. I was getting drenched. Sharon had me walk around the group on my way to change into number two. Things were definitely getting weird. As I modeled the next three pieces of lingerie, Sharon stroked and rubbed me without really having to. Her method of demonstration was enough. Finally, I was down to the last piece. A small black leather bra and panty set that had a chain connecting the bra to the top of the panties. I felt suddenly very wicked. I walked out and felt a heat that I hadn’t expected when Sharon looked at me. Her hands showed off the chain and gently stroked my stomach as she did it. I heard the doorbell and Heather went to answer it. Sharon pulled on the leather straps and then brought out a leather whip that was supposed to match the outfit. As I stood there, Sharon slowly brought the leather whip down over my shoulder and rubbed it over my breast. My nipples were immediately hard. Heather came back in, smiled at me and then sat down. I had no idea who had been at the door. I’d find out later that it was Jeremy. Heather had let him into the foyer and asked him to wait. I was in the middle of something. As Heather left him standing there, Jeremy looked around and stopped dead in his tracks. His eyes were looking into the mirror against the foyer wall. It had a straight view into the living room. Jeremy stood there and watched in the mirror as Sharon leaned me over and gently brought the leather whip down across my ass. Without meaning to, I moaned. I was getting so horny. Sharon stepped away and said the next portion of the party was coming up. Lotions and body oils. Sharon stood behind me and without saying a word, unhooked the leather bra. I felt her push the straps down and my breasts were revealed. She knelt behind me and gently stripped the bottoms off. I stepped out of them and stood there in the middle of these women, naked. Jeremy stood in the foyer and continued to watch. His cock had grown hard in his pants when he’d seen the whip come down on my ass. Now, watching me naked except for heels, he was rock hard. His eyes were on me as Sharon laid me back on the table and slowly poured a drop of oil onto my stomach. She was saying something about the taste but all I could concentrate on were her hands. Slowly, her fingers massaged the oil into my skin. Her hands moved up and down on my stomach, not going high enough to touch my breasts, but not going low enough to touch my pussy. I was frustrated. Sharon grabbed another bottle and squirted a couple drops into her hands. This time, she smiled at me and then brought her hands down on my breasts. I moaned as her hands rubbed the oil into my skin, her fingers massaging my nipples. Jeremy watched her hands moving over my breasts, squeezing gently. I moaned and arched my back up. Her fingers were squeezing my nipples. Sharon said something about how the oil heated up. I closed my eyes and waited. Lowering her head, I moaned as I felt her warm breath blow out across my nipple. My nub immediately hardened, tingling from the increased heat of her breath and the oil. I felt every nerve in my body react. Sharon invited one of the other women, I think her name was Clair, to come over and try. Without hesitation, Clair leaned over me and I felt her breath on my other nipple. I moaned again and arched up. Sharon told her to lick my nipple and taste how good the oil is. I held my breath as I waited. Gently, Clair’s tongue reached out and flicked across my already taut nipple. She pressed her tongue against me again and then her lips closed and sucked. Sharon had motioned for another woman to come forward. Her lips closed over my other nipple and now the two women were sucking my breasts as the other women watched. I moaned and felt my pussy contract slightly. I was so excited. In the foyer, Jeremy had taken his excitement in his own hands. Unzipping his pants, he’d slid his hand down inside and was rubbing his palm over his growing cock. Watching me spread out on the table and having these women lick and suck me was too much for him. He should have imagined how it felt to me! I was going crazy with lust. Sharon said the last lotion she was demonstrating was one of her best sellers. Everyone seemed to want it and she didn’t know why. I knew why as soon as she started to demonstrate on me. Leaning over, Sharon parted my legs. My shaved pussy was open to the world on full display. I knew my pussy was dripping wet and everyone could see that. Jeremy did. His eyes were glued to the smooth wet folds of my shaved pussy and his hand rubbed his cock harder. I shook as I felt the cool drips of lotion across my pussy from above. The lotion dripped down over my lips and inside me, sliding down to my ass. Sharon reached down and I moaned as I felt her hand rub the cool lotion into my pussy. Her fingers gently opened me and made sure the lotion was everywhere. I felt my orgasm building. I was totally lost in her hands until I heard her say something about flavor again. I looked down and watched as she settled between my legs and her tongue licked over my pussy. I about jumped off the table. Her tongue gently moved over my lips and then down to my ass. I moaned. She told Heather to come try and I watched as my roommate, who had never even hugged me with any sexual overtones, settled between my spread legs and flicked her tongue across my pussy. My orgasm was hard and intense as Heather’s tongue moved over me, rubbing my clit. She licked her lips as Sharon asked if anyone else wanted a taste. Clair came forward and without hesitation was between my legs lapping at the lotion. My body shivered over and over again as woman after woman licked my wet pussy, tasting me and the lotion. I had no doubt the lotion was going to be a big seller again tonight. After cumming at least three more times, Sharon moved on to the next section. Toys. I felt my body getting hot again. Straddling me on the table, her heels on either side of my head, Sharon spread my legs wider. I could see up her skirt and saw that she wasn’t wearing any panties. Her pussy was shaved like mine and was dripping wet. I suddenly ached to taste her but knew that wasn’t part of the demonstration. Yet. Sharon had grabbed one of her toys to show off. I briefly saw it as she lowered it to my waiting pussy. I moaned as the tip of a black latex dildo was pushed inside my tight pussy. Jeremy was going wild watching in the mirror. His cock was harder than he’d ever imagined. His hand stroked up and down his cock as he watched Sharon on top of me pushing the dildo in and out. He could see my juices covering the black latex as she pulled out. His hand was gripping his cock, rubbing the head as she pushed it back inside me. I moaned and arched, feeling another orgasm rip through me. Sharon rose off the table and told me to turn over and get on all fours. I did, my breasts hanging down, swaying gently. Sharon brought out a box. Slowly she told the group of women, who were now all gently rubbing and stroking themselves, trying to do it covertly but not succeeding, that this next toy was a personal favorite. She recommended it for all women. I couldn’t imagine what it was. Sharon took the lid off the box and Jeremy watched from the mirror as she slowly pulled a string of beads out of the box. Six beads attached to the string. Sharon stepped over to me, standing beside my ass. I moaned as I felt a drip of oil over my ass and then I knew. And I was excited. I’d never felt this before but I’d heard it was amazing. Gently, Sharon pushed the first bead into my ass. I moaned as I felt the pressure. Then, the second bead and then the third. My ass was full with beads but I knew there was more to come. As the sixth bead was pushed into my ass, I was moaning, pushing back against the air, desperately wanting to be fucking something. Sharon left the beads in me, filling me as she pulled out another box. I looked at the massive dildo she held in her hands. It had to be 12 inches long, at least two inches thick and I knew it was going to feel incredible. Sharon looked at the crowd and asked if anyone wanted the pleasure of demonstrating this one. Heather sat up and as the hostess she was selected. I closed my eyes briefly and then looked over my shoulder as Heather slowly guided the head of this massive cock into my pussy. It stretched me, pulling me wide. I moaned and pushed back against it. With the beads still in my ass and this gigantic cock being pushed inside me, I was lost in the excitement. Heather slowly pushed and twisted the dildo in my pussy. Sharon was stroking my ass as she watched Heather. I closed my eyes and then looked up. Suddenly, I saw Jeremy standing in the doorway watching in the mirror. His hands were around his cock, rapidly jerking it. My eyes watched his cock as he watched me in the mirror. I moaned and felt my orgasm building to an eruption. Heather was pumping the cock harder and harder into me. As I moaned and started to cum, Sharon pulled the string in my ass and slowly the beads popped out. I screamed out an orgasm that I had never had before. I moaned and bucked my hips, pushing back against the cock as each bead popped out of my ass. Jeremy was jacking his cock and I watched as his eyes closed and then his cock erupted onto the floor. I watched as his cum squirted everywhere, dripping onto the floor. I moaned and bucked again. Heather slowly withdrew the cock and I watched as she licked the tip. Sharon patted my ass and said I was done for the night and that I did very well. I slowly crawled off the table, not sure if my legs would carry me. I walked over to Jeremy in the foyer and reached out to grab his still dripping cock in my hand. I looked over my shoulder and saw that the room of women behind me were rapidly stripping, grabbing toys and each other. I took Jeremy’s hand and led him to my bedroom. As the women got to know their toys, I got to know Jeremy’s cock. I laid on top of him on the bed, my legs spread on either side of his head. His hands were gripping my ass as his tongue dove in and out of my pussy, rubbing me with small circles. I moaned as I held his cock in both of my hands, my mouth bobbing up and down on his shaft. After being tortured with nothing but toys, I was roughly sucking his cock, wanting to feel him throbbing in my mouth. Jeremy opened my pussy wide, holding the folds open with his fingers as his tongue circled my clit and flicked rapidly across my hard nub. Finally, not able to take it any longer, I crawled up, my back to him, and slowly lowered my pussy on his hot, hard cock. He moaned and thrust himself up, pushing deep inside me. Leaning forward and resting my hands on his legs, I pushed myself up and down on his cock. He was so big and I was so horny. I felt his cock throbbing, pulsing inside my hot hole. I squeezed my pussy down around him and my orgasm shook my entire body. I moaned and swung my head wildly as my pussy contracted over and over again. Jeremy moaned, grabbed my ass and slammed his rod inside me. He shouted as he came hard. Rolling off him, I took his spewing cock in my mouth and sucked. As my tongue circled his massive tool, I smiled. In the morning I was going to call Sharon and see if she could use me again. Jeremy was going to come with me and be my body guard. He found out he liked to watch as much as he liked to fuck. Lingerie Party "Hubbie, I told you, I need you to be out of the house for a few hours tonight, remember I am having my lingerie party tonight." My wife chided as she scurried around the kitchen. I had not forgotten, I just did not want to miss the action. I had grown up with the Tupperware parties my mother had hosted. I had been trying to imagine how a lingerie party would compare with the silly antics I had witnessed as a child. I had heard rumors about these lingerie parties from the guys at work, although none of the guys had actually been present to witness anything first hand. My wife was very tight-lipped about what had gone on at the parties, insisting that they were not that exciting and not at all worth talking about. "Oh, baby, just let me hang out and watch, I will not get in the way, and I promise I will bring my check book!" I pleaded in vain hope that she would remit and allow me to witness this "girls only" event. "Honey, I work with most of these women. They would be quite embarrassed to be shopping for their lingerie in front of a strange man!" She smiled and winked as she said "you can understand that!" She continued "honestly, you will not be missing anything, in fact if you want next week I can take you to Victoria's Secret in the mall and let you pick out something nice for me." She promised. "I was thinking more like Fredrick's of Hollywood!" I countered. "Victoria, Fredrick, Penney's, Target, anything to make you happy baby. Just get changed out of your work clothes and go to Hooter's with Sam and hit a movie or something, just move your ass! OK lover? I love you, but you need to scoot!" Her voice was getting louder and firmer. "Ok, ok, I'm going, I'm going." I muttered as I grabbed an apple took off my work clothes, threw them in the hamper in the mud room and walked naked to the master bedroom where I got dressed quickly before making a noticeable exit from the kitchen back door. I rushed to the car and revved up the engine, pushed the car into reverse and squealed the tires just enough as I backed out of the drive that she would know I had left home. I made a left out of the drive. At the end of the block I made another left and then one more quick left placed me behind our home. It was mid-November and at 6:00 pm it was already dark. I was able to cut up the driveway of a house for sale and make my way into our yard and around to the front of the house. I saw my wife still in the kitchen and my heart started to race as I reached for the front door handle and slowly opened the door. I felt like a thief in my own home. As I made my way to the guest bedroom, I was proud of myself for being the first guy in my group to break through the veil of secrecy and discover the facts of the goings on at a lingerie party. I made it without being heard and soon shut the door to the room nearly all the way. I had a clear line of sight into the living room. The darkness in the room slowed the passage of time. Not since I had waited for Santa as a child had I experienced such anticipation. I heard my wife's movements in the kitchen as the various doors opened and closed. After what seemed like hours, the front doorbell rang. I backed away from the door as I heard my wife's footsteps moving towards the door. "Hi, Kathy!" Lynne welcomed the person at the door. I did not recognize the name and as it turned out she was the representative of the lingerie company. Kathy carried various bags into the living room. When she came into my view I was surprised at how professional she looked. Not unlike any saleslady who I might have seen at any department store. She appeared somewhat older than my wife, perhaps in her mid 30s. She had blond hair which was put up on the top of her head. Her breasts were perhaps a "C" cup, but it was hard to tell with her business suit. Nice looking, long legs, but didn't look especially "sexy." One by one the other women arrived. Some of them I had seen before at the company parties, other names I recognized from stories that Lynne had told me. There were a few "friends of friends" perhaps as many as a dozen women in our living room by 7 pm. Most dressed in jeans. Nice looking, none were supermodels, but for the most part "cute" women. The kind of girls that you see on the street, just average American women, not at all unlike those who had attended the Tupperware parties. There were a wide variety of breast and ass sizes. Julie and Trudy were the most remarkable of all of the women. Julie had long red hair. I had seen her at many of the company gatherings over the past several years and more than once I had wondered how far down her chest the freckles went and if her pussy was auburn as her hair. She had breasts which were a very full "B" cup. I had wondered if she had padded her bra, or if they were as full and firm as they appeared. Trudy was all of 5'4" tall with short sandy hair and small "A" cup breasts. My wife's breasts are quite large and pendulous; the kind that many men lust for. Don't get me wrong, I enjoy playing with her orbs, but as they say, the grass is always greener on the other side and I could not help from lusting after what I did not have. There were a few "mixer" activities; a name game and "icebreakers" used to raise the comfort level and soon the living room was filled with women laughing and chatting as they snacked on my wife's hors d'oeuvres. The commotion was stilled as the sound of a knife on a wine glass focused the group on Kathy's announcement that it was time to start. She explained that in addition to the bras and negligees, there would be "marital aids, toys and gag gifts;" but the latter would have to wait until after the line of clothing items were displayed. She went on to announce that most clothiers provided models at their sales shows, but in an effort to keep the overhead low their company asked those in attendance to model select items. In return each woman willing to model would be given a small item at the end of the evening. After a bit of giggling she announced that her experience was available to help them choose items which would bring out their best attributes and that the modeling was more of an opportunity for them to share how good they would look in the proper lingerie. "Now we need a changing room," Kathy said as she turned to Lynn "we decided it would be best to use the guest room, right?" Lynne nodded as she pointed my direction. I backed away from the door. "It is right off the hall over there." She said. "Crap!" I thought to myself. I had not counted on this. There was enough light coming in from the window to allow me to see the sliding door to the closet. I nearly flew to the door, slid it open and found a safe hiding place within. I guess I had expected that they would all rush to the room at once, but it was still some time before the first woman entered the room and turned on the light. I had left a slight crack in the door and hid in the opposite end, I pulled a quilt over myself, leaving only my eyes exposed. I did not recognize the first women into the room. She moved to the end of the bed. Her back was to me as she pulled off her shirt, exposing a tan bra-strap and not much more. From the width of the strap I assumed she had large breasts. She did not remove the bra, but slipped on a long negligee before pulling off her jeans. With that she turned briefly towards the mirrored door, smashed her breasts together so as to maximize her cleavage and then left the room. The whole process could not have taken more than a minute or two. My heart was beating so loudly that I was sure she would hear every lub-dub. I heard the applause from the other room as she left the "changing room." The next gal into the room was a bit plump. She too ended at the foot of the bed. She too pulled off her sweater and left her red bra confining a pair of DD breasts. A moment later she pulled on a long nightshirt. Like the first woman she removed her pants only after her nightshirt was on. She looked cute in the cotton gown. I had been in the room for well over an hour and in the closet for at least 15 minutes and had thus far seen less than I would have at the beach. Never-the-less the anticipation was nearly overwhelming. With every passing moment I could not but wonder what I might see next. The third woman was carrying a pair of PJ's as she stopped at the foot of the bed. She laid the PJ's on the bed and removed her shirt. She had a lacy white bra covering her "B" tits. It was a very fine lace and I could see even at the distance the dark outline of her areolas. She wiggled her ass as she pulled off her pants revealing matching white lace panties. She bent forward slightly as she stepped into and pulled on the heart covered PJ pants. My cock twitched as she stood up and covered her tits with the matching shirt and slowly buttoned it. It seemed like an eternity, but it was over all too quickly as she gathered her belongings and returned to applause and whistles. One by one the women entered the room. The next several women donned a variety of gowns, PJs and nightshirts and for the most part I saw little more than bra straps and occasional panties. It was just as well. The women were not especially beautiful and I was becoming somewhat disappointed. Finally, the door opened and Trudy entered. Trudy tossed the teddy on the bed before she even came into view. She pulled off her shirt even before reaching the bed revealing that she was not even wearing a bra. I had a perfect view of her pink areola's and long nipples. Her body was tan and she turned and ran her hands first over her breasts and then down along her sides before she unzipped and pulled off her jeans revealing a purple thong. She was hot. She turned around slowly looking at her reflection in the mirror before she stopped and pulled off her thong and tossed it on the bed. She had shaved her pussy and was tan from head to toe. She had to snap the crotch of the teddy before she donned the item and adjusted her tits into the cups. I could not believe that I had seen her naked. My hand could not help rubbing my dick through my pants. I had seen too much and not enough all at once. Several more women came and went before Julie found her way into the room. She took off her shirt revealing a teal bra. She reached behind her back and undid the straps. The bra fell forward I strained to see if her tits were covered with freckles, I could not be sure, but I could not see any from my distance. I could see her pink nipples, they were not as long as Trudy's, but they were erect. Her mounds were perfectly symmetrical and buoyant on her chest. She then pulled off her pants and panties with one movement revealing a shaped, but full, auburn pussy. Once again I grasped my cock as she stepped into the panties of the green baby-doll she had chosen. Then it happened. As she was pulling on her top my leg cramped. As I moved it, it hit something and a small but audible crash followed. With that Julie screamed, and in an instant both Kathy and Lynne joined her. "My God, What's wrong?" Lynne quizzed. "I heard something in the closet!" Julie gasped. "In the closet?" Kathy repeated "It's likely nothing." "I can not imagine." Lynne said as she opened the sliding door. Her eyes at once falling on my quilt covered body. "OK, who ever the hell you are, you had better get the fuck out of my closet." Her voice was loud and shrill, as threatening as any marine or cop. "I mean it, who are you!" She demanded. With that I stood up and took off the quilt. "Frank?" She stepped back as if in shock. "Frank!" Julie repeated "You fucking pervert! Lynne, Frank is a little pervert!" "Your husband!?" Kathy turned to face Lynne, whose face by now was red. "I thought you assured me that he would not be here! You have violated the contract!" By this time all of the other women were standing outside the door to the bedroom. "Frank you son of a bitch! How could you have pulled some crap like this?" She said as she turned and glared at me. I could tell that not only would the party soon be over, but our marriage very well could be as well if I did not take responsibility. "Look, I'm sorry, Lynne thought I had left. In fact I did leave and I parked my car around the block and snuck back without her knowing." "You knew nothing of this?" Kathy looked my wife straight in the eye. "I had no idea, I feel so bad. You have no idea how bad I feel right now!" She turned and glanced at the door "I'm sorry guys, he will pay for this I promise." "He didn't see much of me." One of the girls said, trying to deescalate what was becoming a very tense situation. "Me either." Chimed in a couple more. "Well, the pervert saw plenty of me." said Trudy. "I know he must have gotten an eyeful of me too." Julie said as she glared at me. "And I think that he should pay for it!" "I am so sorry!" Lynne said to Julie. "Are you?" Julie replied curtly. "Yes, I am sorry for his lack of manners and his disrespect. Julie, how can I ever make this up to you?" Lynne was in tears now. "You said he would be punished, did you mean it?" Julie quizzed. "Of course, he will be paying for a very long time!" Lynne said as she wiped her tears from her eyes. "Well then, I think it should start now and I think that we should all have a hand in it." Trudy said as he worked her way into the room and stood next to Julie. "He is all yours!" Lynne said, first to them and then turning her gaze and fixing it on me. All I could do was say "hunh?" as I gulped. Lynne, I was used to, I had suffered the silent treatment and the shopping trips which had atoned for my prior offenses. But I had no idea what Julie or Trudy might do, and from the look in their eyes, I was afraid. I was very afraid. My dream was fast turning into a nightmare, worsened by the fact that the guys at work would expect a report. I wished I had not called my car pool buddy, Sam, on my cell phone telling him of my plan to spy on the girls. "Kathy, can I take over the party for a while? I don't think your company wants to be responsible for what is going to happen next!" Julie said "Frank are you willing to go along with whatever punishment the girls have in mind?" Kathy asked. "I guess so." I stammered. "Well then, if he is willing and you all have witnessed his willingness to go along, then I see no reason why you can not take over for an intermission before we get to the second half of the show. We were going to have some entertainment in a few minutes anyway!" Kathy explained. "Everybody back to the living room," Julie demanded "you too pervert!" The stunned women took their seats around the living room. Julie pushed me into the center of the room. "What do you guys think we should do?" Julie asked the group. "Well, the punishment should fit the crime." Said the chubby girl in the nightshirt. "That is a good point!" Julie said. "Well, he wanted to see us naked, so I think we should see him naked!" Said the girl in the heart PJs. "Excellent point!' Julie confirmed. "Take off your clothes pervert!" Julie demanded. I looked at Lynne expecting some sort of relief "Don't look at me, just do it, asshole. You are lucky they are not calling the police!" "Take it off! Take it off!" the room chanted. My hands trembled as I started to unbutton my shirt. "Now the pants!" Trudy said. I kicked off my shoes and pulled off my Dockers revealing my boxer shorts. "Don't stop now!" Julie instructed. Once again I looked at Lynne. Her face was beat red. "Don't expect me to take them off for you." "I will." Julie said as she reached forward and jerked the legs of my boxers, pulling them down to my ankles. "Oh my god!" Trudy exclaimed. "What?" Asked Julie, who had been standing behind me. "The size!" Trudy said with an audible giggle in her voice. "Is it that big?" Julie said "Not exactly..." Trudy countered. And with that half the room burst into laughter. Julie pushed on my right shoulder, "Turn around!" I slowly turned in time to see Julie's eyes fall to my dick. "Oh Lynne, Oh Lynne, now I am so sorry." Was all that Julie could say. With that the other half of the room joined in on what was now riotous laughter. "How big is that, Lynne? Two inches?" "Well I've never measured." Lynne said. "That is the smallest cock I have ever seen on a grown man." Trudy said. "I always kind of wondered why you never said anything when we girls talked about the size of our husband's cocks." Julie said. "Me too, I thought you were just shy!" Trudy chimed in. "I always wondered how big a real cock was." Angie said. "You still don't know." said Julie. "This is NOT the size of a real cock!" "Lynne, do you let him fuck you with that little pecker?" Trudy quizzed. "Well to be honest, it does get bigger when he gets hard!" Lynne said somewhat defensively. "It does?" asked Tina. With that the laughter began all over again. "Yes, it does." Lynne said. "Let's measure it!" Said Cindy. "Yeah, where is your tape measure?" Inquired Julie. "In my sewing basket in the guest room." Lynn answered. "Get it!" Demanded Trudy. With that Trudy and Lynne disappeared into what had been my fantasy island. Trudy returned carrying the tape. She pulled out six inches of tape and placed it next to my flaccid dick. "One and ¾ inches." She called out. "Now get it hard!" Trudy demanded. I look at her helplessly. "Come on you little pervert, play with it and get it hard!" I placed my hand on my cock. And slowly massaged the soft manhood, it did not respond. "A little limp, are you?" Before I could answer Julie chimed in. "Does it always take him so long to get it up?" "Not always, but sometimes, if he is not too excited." Lynne confessed. "I guess this is not as exciting as you anticipated, is it?" "Well I guess we could give him a little help. Does he get off on girls kissing?" Rebecca asked. "He does talk about it a lot." Lynne replied. With that Rebecca turned to Tina and started French kissing. Tina responded by slipping her hand under the top of Rebecca's PJ's. Before long Tina was laying on top of Rebecca and there hands were grouping each other's bodies. My dick took over and was soon engorged with blood. Trudy once again placed the tape along side of my dick. "Got it!" Trudy announced. With that the kissing stopped, the girls sat up and Trudy pronounced the verdict. "Five and ¾ inches" "Wow, that's twice as big!" Gasped Angie. "Impressive growth" said Ashleigh. "But still below average!" announced Trudy gleefully claiming her revenge. "It is?" Angie said revealing her virginity to the group. With that once again the room was laughing. "Ok, let's go on, get him a chair!" Commanded Kathy. With that Kathy pulled out several items. "This is the thrill maker 5000!" Said Kathy as she held up a 7 ½ inch vibrator in the shape of a thick cock. "Do they get that big?" Gasped Angie. "Mike's dick is bigger than that!" said Julie. Kathy cleared her throat. "This is one of the prizes we give away," she said "it usually goes to the youngest or least experienced girl at the party, but with respect to Angie, I think that perhaps Lynne should have it." "Lynne! Lynne! Lynne!" Chanted the girls. "Would you like to feel what a larger than average cock feels like?" asked Trudy "I, I don't know!" Lynne's eyes were wide with amazement. "It might ruin you for shrimp dick over there." Said Julie. "I know that Mike's cock has ruined me for all other men!" "Shrimp dick! Shrimp dick! Shrimp dick!" the girls all said. "I think shrimp dick should have to watch his wife use the big vibrator." Trudy said. With that the door bell rung. Kathy went to the door and opened it a man in a police uniform was at the door. "Yes officer, is there something wrong?" Lingerie Party My heart skipped three beats as my pulse quickened. There I stood, naked with a half flaccid cock in a room of a dozen women and a cop is now at my door. "We have had some complaints about an orgy at this address." The cop said "I am here to do something about it." With that he pushed the door open and walked in. "Hey, you need a warrant" I said. "Shut up!" Commanded Kathy. "What the fuck, you used another stripper?" The cop said. "He is not a stripper, I will explain later." Kathy assured the cop. "Look the deal is, no guys." The cop said. "You are right, that is the deal." Kathy said. Trudy grabbed me by the wrist and told Julie. "Get the cuffs, the blindfold and the 5000 from that table and come with me!" She turned towards Lynne. "Grab that chair and come!" Then she nodded to Kathy and the cop. "We will make sure he stays in the bedroom. You come and get us when you are done." I found myself in the guest room with Trudy, Julie and Lynne. "Sit down!" Trudy said. I sat down at she cuffed me to the chair. "Lynne you might want to get more comfortable, you are going to need to relax." With that Julie moved to Lynne and helped her out of her sweater and undid her bra. Lynne's hands were shaking as she pulled off her pants and panties; Trudy was turning down the queen sized bed. Lynne lay down and Trudy and Julie each got on one said. "Roll over on your tummy," Trudy said. As she did, Trudy started to massage her back. Julie started to massage her legs. "Roll over!" Trudy said. Lynne obeyed and Julie started to fondle Lynne's breasts as Trudy turned on the 5000. Trudy placed the head of the jellied phallus next to Lynne's pussy and moved it around the outer lips. I could not hear the vibrator for the distraction of sounds of the music and the girls responding to the stripper cop in the other room. Lynne was oblivious to the noise in the living room. I was brought back to the activity on the bed as I heard and "oh god, yes" and saw my beloved wife between the two women. Her hands were now on the dildo as she moved it in and out of her pussy. Her hips gyrated and her shoulders tossed as she convulsed to the vibrations. "Oh, yes, oh yes, it feels so good in my pussy!" I could not believe my eyes, my bride had never turned and moved like that when he had fucked. She had never made noise like I was hearing now, she was a woman possessed. Her hips moved up from the bed and with a shudder she exploded in an orgasm which seemed to last forever. With that Trudy bounded out of the bed and pulled the blindfold over my eyes. I heard moans in the bed room. The door opened and shut again. Once more I listened as the bed shook and my wife came. I heard the door open to the street and goodbyes being said first to the stripper and then the other women. Finally I heard Julie tell Kathy that Lynne would call her later. I was naked on the chair. Eventually the blindfold was off. I was alone in the room with Trudy and Julie who were still in their new lingerie. "Get on the bed!" Julie said. I obeyed. "Tie him up!" Julie commanded. With that Trudy used my old neckties from the closet to bind my hands and feet to the brass bed. "You wanted to see us naked?" Trudy asked. "Why, so you could jack off to the image in your head as you think about fucking us?" Julie asked bluntly. I cleared my throat not knowing what to answer. "I think we all know the answer, don't we!" Lynne said from the doorway. "You want to fuck my coworkers?" I was silent. "Well, do you, asshole? And do not lie to me, you are in a world of shit and your only hope is to be honest!" "Yes, I wondered about what they would be like in bed, for goodness sake, I am only human!' I confessed. "Well, girls, you can have him." Lynne said and turned away. Trudy and Julie climbed into bed with me, one on either side. Their hands played with my cock and balls until I was rock hard. "Do you want to fuck?" Trudy said. "Well do you?" Asked Julie as she squeezed my dick in her hands. I nodded my head in the affirmative. "Well I have not fucked a dick as small as yours since high school and I am not interested now!" Said Julie. "How about you Trudy?" "Me? Fuck shrimp dick, the pervert? Are you kidding?" Trudy giggled. "Hey Lynne, do you want to fuck shrimp dick?" called out Julie. There was no answer. "Sorry lover boy! Guess there are no takers, good night." With that they got out of the bed, turned out the lights and shut the door. It took hours for me to get to sleep. My mind raced. How would have face Lynne in the morning? How would I face these women at the next office party? What had gone on in the bedroom while I was blindfolded? Had Trudy and Julie done home? What was going on in the master bedroom? Sleep was a long way off. The harder I struggled to get out of the knots, the tighter they became. I finally feel asleep, but one does not sleep long or well when tied to a brass bed. Eventually, after what was surely hours, exhausted I fell into a deep sleep. The next morning I awoke to a knock on the door. "Frank, it's Sam, Lynne says you are in here, we'll be late for work." With that the door opened and life as I knew it changed forever as he said. "What the fuck?!" Lingerie Party Tori and Angela were getting ready for a lingerie party at the bar. They were in Tori's bedroom. "What do you think of my lingerie outfit, Tori?" The blonde-haired Angela smiled and turned around for her. Her outfit was black and lacy, with a semi-transparent material covering most of it, a shiny pink front, and two cups covering her round, perky breasts. Beneath the bottom part was a lacy thong. She grinned at Tori as Tori eyed her up. "You look super sexy, Angie!" Tori giggled and moved closer. "I know I'd fuck you if I was a man." "Is that right?" Angela said with a sexy smirk. "You're looking really hot too, Tori." The brunette Tori was wearing a thin black piece thad had lace running through the middle transparent part, small cups covering her small breasts, and bottoms that barely covered her ass. Tori and Angela weren't lesbians, but they had experimented a few times. They had kissed on a dare a few times, and didn't hate it. They had felt each other's breasts once before, too, at a party where they were both drunk. "We are gonna knock out those boys, Angela!" Tori grinned and started to walk away. "Oh, hold on, Tori!" Angela said. "Your cups are falling off!" She laughed. "Oops. I guess I didn't tie it tight enough." "Your breasts are so perky, Tori." Angela walked closer to her. "Yours are even better though, Angela. I love how cute they are." Angela giggled. "No, I really like yours. They're firm!" She grabbed Tori's left breast and gently squeezed it. "Hey!" Tori stepped back. "I know we've done that before, but come on! We aren't lesbos!" "I know, I know." Angela grinned. "But damn if you don't look sexy in that lingerie...I could just eat...you...up!" Angela pushed Tori down onto the bed. "Oh, dear. Are you coming on to me, Angela?" Tori smirked. "What if I am?" Angela kissed Tori deeply on the mouth. "Mmm...that was nice." Tori smiled. "But don't we have a party to go to?" "The party can wait, I think." Angela pulled Tori's black lingerie down her body as she shuddered. "What are you going to do to me, Angela?" "I think you already know that, dear." Angela giggled as she kissed her way down Tori's body, pausing to suck on Tori's perfect nipples before moving further down. "Oooh, you shaved, didn't you?" "I had to! We're wearing lingerie after all." "Of course. Well, good. I like when they're shaved." "You sound like you've done this once before, Angie." Tori giggled. "Well...I have, actually. I'll tell you about it some other time. For now, I think I need to focus..." Angela kissed her way to Tori's pussy, and started to lick her. As her tongue moved slowly over Tori's outer lips, Tori shuddered and moaned. "Ahh..that feels weird, Angie." "Don't worry, Tori. It'll feel good really soon." Angela kept licking Tori's pussy lips, occasionally moving up to her clit. Tori started to moan more. "Oooooh....Angie, that feels soooo good..." Angela started to lick faster as Tori started to moan and her hips started to rise from the bed. "Ahh....ahh....Angela, I'm gonna come...go faster...FASTER!" Angela started moving her tongue in and out fast, tongue-fucking Tori's wet pussy until Tori started to scream in climax. Tori pushed Angela's head away as she tried to control her breathing. "Ohmigod...ahh..that felt so good. I can't believe how good you are at that!" Angela smirked. "I've had a little practice. Wanna taste?" Tori smiled. "uhhh..sure." Angela moved up and kissed Tori. Tori tasted her own pussy on Angela's tongue. It didn't taste bad. "Mmmm...I think I like this." "Wanna try tasting more?" Angela winked. Tori looked worried. "I dunno, Angie...I've never done it before. But I want to try. Really badly." Angela smiled. "Well, then go for it. But you'll have to wait. I have to pee." Tori frowned. "No! I want to do you now!" Angela tried to get up, but Tori shoved her back down. "I have to pee, Tori!" Tori grinned a mischevious grin. "Then you can pee. Right now." Tori kissed her. Angela tried her best to hold it in as Tori reached under her thong and started to rub her pussy. "Mmm...Tori, stop, I have to pee!" "Nope!" Tori grinned. "If you have to pee then pee!" Angela was about to go. She couldn't hold it in any longer. Tori grinned as she felt her hand start to wetten from Angela's pee. "Ahh yeah. Keep going, baby. That feels great." Tori kissed Angela harder as she let out more pee. As Angela's golden stream slowed and stopped, Tori smiled and licked her hand. "Mmm, you taste good." "Tori!" Angela looked embarrassed. "Now you shouldn't eat me. I just peed..." "It's okay. It's what I want." Tori pulled down Angela's thong and started to attack her pussy. "Aahh..that feels good, Tori." Tori reveled in the taste of Angela's pussy combined with her pee, and started to lick faster. "I'm getting horny again, Angie." "Okay, so move up here then!" Tori swung up so that her pussy was above Angela's. "Go for it." Angela started to lick Tori's pussy as Tori attacked her clit. "Oooh, Angie..you know what? I have to pee too." Angela gasped into Tori's pussy. "No, don'tmmmmph" Her protests were interrupted as she tasted a stream of pee go into her mouth from Tori's pussy. Despite herself, she started to lick harder. "This actually doesn't taste bad, Tori..." "I told you! Now make me come already!" They started to tongue-fuck each other until they both reached screaming climaxes. "Aaaah....aaah...aaaah!" They both reveled in the taste of each other's pussies. "Wow, Angie. That was awesome!" Tori giggled. She kissed Angela deeply on the mouth. "As fun as that was, I think we should be going now." Angela grinned and they got dressed and left for their party. Lingerie Party I am hosting a lingerie party for some of my gal pals. After what I told you happened at the last party I attended you are intrigued but I tell you that you cannot stay as it is for ladies only! Little do I know that you set up a camera to capture all of the fun...you come home from your night out with the boys and rewind the tape and settle in to view the antics... The ladies arrive a few at a time and you can see that we are all giddy with anticipation. The lingerie rep hushes everyone and we settle onto the couch, all of us squished together, thighs and arms touching. The hostess gives us her spiel and tells us that we can each choose an outfit to model for the rest of us and she hopes that we have all shaved our pussies because some of the outfits are pretty revealing and a shaved pussy just accentuates the outfits perfectly. We giggle but nod and we all stand up to peruse the outfits and choose the ones we want to model for the other ladies. I choose a sheer red baby doll style outfit, there is black fur lining the collar and hem and the fabric is so see through that you can see the outline of my dark nipples as soon as I turn around. Under the sheer baby doll I have chosen a very small black g-string. I am the first to model and I step up in front of the ladies and the hostess stands behind me and starts to go through the highlights of the outfit. She reaches around from behind me and starts to run her fingers over my nipples, she says that the outfit is the most flattering when the nipples are hard. Each nipple comes to life as soon as she touches them and I lean back against her and close my eyes. The ladies all sit forward on the couch and pay closer attention. She continues her spiel and says that panties are optional and asks me to spread my legs so she can remove the g-string for me so the ladies can see the contrast. I do so obediently and she hooks her index fingers on the fabric and starts to pull them down off of me. She flings the panties aside and as my legs are still spread she runs her hands up my thighs and brushes my already soaked pussy and an electric shock goes straight through my body. She tells me to twirl around so the ladies can see how the fabric moves with me, I twirl and the fabric lifts up and my bare ass is visible as I turn around, the ladies who were paying close attention also caught a glimpse of my bald pussy and the could not take their eyes off of me. My friend Cathy is next and she has chosen a black bustier and garter belt and stockings. She comes and stands before us and her breasts are covered (barely) and again the hostess stands behind her. She tells us that if we are feeling daring that we can bring our breasts up slightly so the nipples are just visible, or if we are felling really naughty we can lift them out entirely, she comes around and stands in front of Cathy and puts her hands on her huge tits and lifts them out of the fabric, before she lowers the breast onto her chest she brings her tongue to the nipple and starts to suck on it until it is hard as rock, Cathy throws her head back and you hear a moan escape her lips. By this time you have your hand on your cock and are rubbing it through the fabric of your jeans...you can hardly wait to see what happens next... The hostess continues to show off the attributes of Cathy's outfit, she has not worn any panties so her pussy is clearly visible, the black stockings have a lace top that highlight her creamy thighs perfectly. The hostess asks her to turn her back to us and bend over and touch her toes...she does so and she gives us a perfect shot of her also shaved pussy. Her lips part and we can see the glistening inner lips and are all drooling. The hostess has her hands on her ass and is slowly rubbing getting closer and closer to her pussy, she runs her one finger over the wet lips and comments on how wet she is...she says that is the best feature of this outfit, how sexy you feel in it. She kneels behind Cathy and with a hand on each ass cheek she spreads her cheeks to show even more of her pussy, she leans her head in and runs her tongue from her ass to her clit...Cathy lets out a gasp and bends over even farther to allow her perfect access to her starving pussy. The hostess dips her hard tongue in and out of her pussy driving Cathy almost mad and then suddenly stops. Cathy stands up almost dazed and takes her place on the sofa, I am sitting closest to her and she takes my hand and puts it between her legs, she is desperate to cum so she spreads her legs so my hands find her clit, she leans back on the sofa and starts to tug on her nipples, I stick two fingers inside her and she is so warm and wet that I cannot get enough, she leans forward and grabs me and starts to kiss me long and deep. Our tongues are tangling and I pull away and slip between her legs. I lift up her legs and drop them to the side so her glistening pussy is totally open and visible to my hungry eyes, I bend down and start to lap at her pussy in long smooth strokes, I suck on her clit and shove three fingers as deep as I can, she is moaning and rolling her head from side to side...I keep sucking faster and harder and finger fucking her until she cums all over my face...I suck all her sweet cum out of her spent pussy and sit up beside her again... By this time you have your cock in your bare hands and you are stroking it, fascinated...I told you these parties get crazy but you had no idea...seeing me attack another woman's pussy is more than you can stand...as I am licking and sucking her dripping pussy you are stroking faster and faster, you cannot take your eyes off of the screen and wonder if you could ever convince me to let Cathy join us...you decide to bring it up some day and see what I say, you can see how much I enjoy pleasing her so you think you have a pretty good shot!! The last girl to model is a black girl name Lola. She has chosen a black fishnet body stocking, she steps in from of us and we can clearly see every inch of her stunning naked body through the sheer material. The hostess again is beside her and she tugs on the fabric over Lola's tits and somehow gets her nipples to fit perfectly into the holes of the fishnet, she asks for a volunteer and another friend of mine Stacy steps up immediately and comes over to Lola. The hostess instructs her lick Lola's nipples through the fabric. Lola's skin is a creamy chocolate colour and her nipples are a rich dark brown colour and as soon as Stacy bends her head to them they become so hard that it looks like they will rip the fabric...she rolls her tongue all around her nipples and Lola put her hands in Stacy's hair and is groaning with pleasure. Stacy takes the lead and brings Lola to the chair and sits her down. She kneels in front of her and spreads her legs...the fishnet fabric on the bottom of the stocking is a more open weave so more of Lola's purple pussy flesh is visible...Stacy sticks out her tongue and licks the soft flesh, she gets rougher and puts her whole mouth over her pussy and runs her tongue all over it...by some strange coincidence there is a large opening in the stocking right where the opening of her pussy is...Stack pulls the top of the fabric tighter so her hardened clit is trapped in the fabric and shoves 3 fingers deep inside her...she starts to suck her clit like a little cock and finger fucks her as she starts to scream with delight. She brings up her knees and hooks her hands under each knee so Stacy has access to every inch, she is telling Stacy how fucking good that feels and is directing her to fuck her harder and faster...she is so close to cumming...Stacy does as she is told and fucks her as hard as she can while flicking her hard tongue over her clit until Lola shudders and cums harder than you have ever seen a woman cum...her body is shaking and shuddering and she is screaming with intense pleasure. She sits up and take Stacy in her arms and they kiss passionately... This is more than you can take and you stand up, your pants drop to the floor and you yank and stroke your rock hard cock until you cum in a long stream all over the floor...you sit down spent and suddenly realize that I have been standing behind you this whole time, watching you watch us...my pussy is dripping wet and although I came a few times tonight with my girlfriends, nothing beats the feeling of a hot throbbing cock inside my pussy...I straddle you and we kiss passionately, you can feel the heat coming off my dripping pussy and your cock cums to life again and finds the oasis it seeks deep inside my hot cunt...I put all of my weight on you and you slide even deeper inside me, I grind my hips as your mouth finds my hard nipples, you suck and bite them as I ride your cock like a mad woman!! I cum loudly, my body wracked with spasms as my orgasm rolls over my whole body, I continue to ride you fiercely until you release another huge warm load of cum deep inside of my pussy... You whisper in my ear that you got so turned on watching me pleasure Cathy, could she join us some time...and I laugh softly and whisper in your ear...way to ruin your birthday surprise!! Lingerie Party I'd been away on a business trip and was arriving home a couple of days early. It was evening when I pulled into my driveway. I noticed that there were a number of cars parked in the street outside my place and the visitor's car spots were occupied. Someone was having a party. From the noise coming from my unit, it appears that I was. I let myself in quietly. I assumed that my daughter had some friends over for a get-together. I had no objections. She has her head screwed on and won't go overboard. The chances were that if I'd come home when expected that I'd never have noticed a party had taken place. Figuring a man in his late thirties would be somewhat out of place among a bunch of young men and women with an average age of twenty, I decided to just slide quietly past and retire to my room. I was glad I didn't make a big entrance. There were a bunch of young ladies in the front room, but no men that I noticed. Apparently it was a girls only night, and that would really have left me there as a party pooper. I slipped into my room, closed the door behind me, and relaxed on the bed with a book. I didn't really notice it at the time, but when I entered the room my light was on. If I'd thought about it at all I'd have assumed that Sally had been in for some reason and left the light on. I'd only read a few pages when the door opened and this woman walked in. She was blonde, probably in her middle twenties, nice face, very shapely. She also had excellent taste in lingerie. I could say this without fear of contradiction as that was all she was wearing. A matched bra and panties set. Very nice to observe. I can also say that she was a natural blonde. I was able to note this because the first thing the young woman did, even while the door was swinging closed, was to whip off those very attractive panties, revealing a very fine line of blonde fur pointing the way to her treasures. She didn't stop at the panties either. She was reaching behind her for the bra almost before the panties were off, and she was naked in less time than it takes to describe it. Oh, she had very nice breasts. That decorative lacy bra was worn purely for decoration. Those lovely globes were quite able to support their own weight. Not that I wouldn't have minded giving a helping hand to hold them up. So here I am, lying on my bed and here's this lovely nude blonde who finally notices me. She turned bright red and tried to cover herself, mouth open, but no words coming out. "Hi," I said. "I'm Peter Smithers. Sally's father. Don't mind me." That broke the tension. She gave a horrified gasp and grabbed some things out of a case. I hadn't even noticed it sitting on the dresser. She put on some new undies with lightning speed, gabbling all the while. "Oh god, I'm so sorry. Sally told me to use this room. She said you were away. She's holding a lingerie party. I'm Natalie, the hostess, and I model all the things. I've got to go. They'll be waiting." With that she shot through and I smiled and went back to reading. About five minutes later she returned, this time knocking before she entered. "Ah, I have to change into the next set of things," Natalie said. "Do you have another room where I can get changed?" "Why bother?" I said with a shrug. "I've already seen you naked. I didn't pounce then so I'm unlikely to pounce now. Just go ahead and change. I promise not to look." Natalie gave me a highly dubious look while I looked at my book. Then she turned her back to me and started her quick change act. She flung a glance over her shoulder at me and glared when she saw I was watching her. "You said you weren't going to look," she pointed out. "I lied," I told her. "Men do that when there's a pretty woman around. If it's any consolation, I wasn't looking at your pretty little tush. There was much more interesting scenery in the mirror." Belatedly realising that she had been changing facing a large mirror, Natalie blushed again, and then left with undignified haste. On her third trip Natalie was icily polite. "I'm afraid I really have to ask you to arrange another room for me to use. I'm not changing in front of you again." "Actually, I think you have every intention of doing so," I said calmly. "If you weren't finding it exciting to be changing in front of a strange man you would have arranged for a change of room with Sally after the first incident." She gave me a furious look but didn't say anything. Instead she just swapped into the next demo model without arguing. For about the next hour I was treated to a lovely young thing changing her undies every few minutes. She had quite a variety, and they all looked good on her. I hoped that Sally wasn't spending too much of my money on this stuff. Finally she came in for what was to be the last time. "Done," she said. "Now I'll be getting dressed and hopefully I'll never see you again." While she was making that catty little comment she'd been stripping of the last of her demonstration models. "Before you get dressed, come here for a moment," I told her. "Why should I?" she asked, suspicion just oozing from her voice. "Because I'm asking you politely," I said reasonably. Still suspicious she came closer. "What?" In answer I just stretched over and cupped her mound, a finger dipping quickly in and out. Natalie gave a squeak. "What do you think you're doing?" she hissed at me. "Just checking," I said blandly. "I could tell by the way your nipple were standing erect that you found your little exhibitionist stunt stimulating. I just wanted to see if it had made you nice and wet as well." "You had no right. Touch me again and I'll scream." I just laughed and watched as she scrambled into her clothes. I was especially interested in her choice of undies. The thong she had was nothing more than a few bits of string. A very nice bit of decoration. "And I wasn't wet," I heard her mutter. "Yes, you were," I muttered back. "Not enough to stain the models, but heading that way." She gave me another furious look and headed back to the party, presumably to close deals and earn her commissions. She would be back though. She had to collect her sample bag before she left. And I just knew she wasn't going to delegate that job to Sally. Ten minutes later I changed my mind. I was bored, waiting. I'd heard the front door close a couple of times so the party was probably winding up. I strolled out of my room and into the front room. Sally was surprised to see me. I explained that I'd finished my trip a little early. "Having a party," I observed. Sally flashed a grin at me. "We had a lingerie party. I bought a heap of stuff." Her eyes flashed over to an invoice lying on the table and then away again. I reached for it and looked at it. Hard. Ye, gods. How can so little cost so much? I threw a pointed look at Sally, which she blandly ignored. Then Natalie came up to speak to Sally, giving a small start when she found me there. Sally introduced us. "This is Natalie, dad. She's the lingerie rep. You should have been here earlier. You'd have enjoyed the show." Both Natalie and I gave her a look for that crack but she was unrepentant. Deciding to ignore the last comment, I politely acknowledged the introduction. Natalie politely shook hands, although she did accidentally dig her nails in. Rather hard, too. I stood back and had a cup of coffee while Sally and Natalie ran around, winding up details. Eventually Natalie started the 'I must be going' stuff, and I moved into action. "Why don't I see Natalie out," I suggested to Sally. "You keep talking to your friends." The touch of fingers to her arm and I was escorting Natalie out of the room. "You'll be wanting your things of course," I casually observed, heading towards my room. "What are you playing at?" demanded Natalie as soon as we were in my room. "What on earth makes you think I'm up to something?" I asked, closing the door. She was still looking suspicious as I strolled over to her. Without any warning I lifted the front of her dress, hooked a finger under her pretence of a pair of panties and moved them to one side, leaving her mound now fully exposed. Natalie swatted at my hand and pushed her dress down into place. "You can cut that sort of thing out," she snapped. "If you think I'm taking off my clothes, forget it. I don't sleep around. Especially with customers." "That's fine. Some minor points. I'm not a customer, although I probably will wind up having to pay Sally's bill. I'm not really tired and have no need to sleep just yet. Finally, you had a lot of fun earlier, teasing me and letting me see you naked and I very politely refrained from ravishing you. Now I'm wondering if you've ever been ravished while still wearing all your clothes. I thought we could have some fun finding out what it's like." She caught on fast. She could hardly fail to. She was still fully dressed, but her thong was no longer quite covering what it should. She was shaking her head before I'd even finished talking." "Oh, no," she protested. "Not going to happen. No way." "Yes, way," I said, smiling. "Turn around and lean over the bed." "Oh, come on. Be reasonable. Do you really think I'm going to turn around and bend over just because you tell me to?" I gave the question some consideration, then nodded. "Yes." Natalie just glared at me, breathing hard. Her nipples, I saw, were pressing firmly against her blouse. "Have you ever been ravished while fully dressed," I asked. She just shook her head. "Would you rather get undressed?" Another shake of the head. I twirled a finger, indicating she should turn around, wondering what would happen. She gave me another furious look and spun round, planting her hands on the bed. So things were progressing. She could just have easily grabbed her things and left, and we both knew it. I wondered who she was maddest at, me or herself. I moved up behind her, unzipping as I came. I lifted her dress slightly, tucking the hem into the waistband of her thong. It might as well be good for something. My hand slid slowly over her mound, squeezing softly once I had covered it. Slipping a finger inside I found she was a lot wetter than earlier. I'd been right about all that flashing turning her on. Easing between her lips I slowly entered her, pushing forward until I was fully inside her. Reaching around her I cupped her breasts, squeezing them through her clothes. I held her like that waiting. Natalie waited, occasionally squirming restlessly. "Well?" she finally asked, her exasperation plain. "Are you in any great hurry?" I asked. "Then just relax," I continued, when she shook her head. I still just stood there. While I wasn't actively moving within her, little tremors obviously travelled between us. Just the act of breathing created subtle movements, and these were reflected in the way we touched each other. Natalie's breathing was getting deeper, and it had a ragged edge to it. She was squirming slightly, now, not knowing what to do. I'm not sure how long we just stood there, but the entire time my cock was in her, tantalising her. When I finally gave a gentle prod it was too much. Natalie climaxed, a hand to her mouth to stop herself screaming. It wasn't a very intense climax, but one she hadn't expected. Even as she was coming out of it I was starting to drive into her properly, and a great relief to me it was to be able to do so. Natalie gave a heartfelt groan of relief when I first drove fiercely in, and then she was eagerly pushing back against me, welcoming my attack on her body. There was no more playing it cute. I wanted this woman, I was taking her, and she was reciprocating, pushing eagerly back to meet me as I thrust into her. I mauled her breasts through her clothes, and that was probably my one regret about the whole thing, not having free access to those lovely globes. I took her, and she took me with equal enthusiasm. I just simply ravished the sweet young body in front of me. I didn't need to give any special consideration to her needs. She was ravishing right back at me, using me as much as I was using her. She was panting eagerly as I took her, driving again and again into her yielding flesh, dominating her, and she loved it. It seemed that out climaxes were coming far too quickly. I wanted to continue ravishing this woman for hours on end, but my balls couldn't stand it. They needed release and were letting me know it. Rather than have them messily explode, I increased my ravishment, driving in hard for a final run. Natalie's earlier mini-climax had set the scene for her. When I crashed home and blessed her she went up in arms. This time she snatched up a pillow and clamped it to her face, but I could still hear her screaming into it, even as she milked me dry. Afterwards I was genuinely escorting her out when Sally popped up. She seemed surprised that Natalie was still there. "Oh we got to talking," I said casually. "Nat wasn't giving you a private showing was she," Sally teased. Natalie blushed but I was cool. "I can assure you," I said dryly, "that not a single item of clothing was removed."